The boy said, "You're crazy!"

Ouyang Youyi laughed and said, "It's only 500,000 people, and the next time you condense the Blood Spirit Pill, you need a million people!"

It is intolerable to improve one's cultivation at the cost of other people's lives.

Unintentionally, the young man pulled out the golden sword behind him and pointed directly at Ouyang Youyi: "I, I can't tolerate you!"

Ouyang Youyou laughed: "It's up to you, don't laugh at the dead!"

He put the Blood Spirit Bead in his pocket, pulled out the black sword, and said, "Boy, you'd better see the situation clearly, and get out of here while I don't want to do it now!"

Chen Mingjie clenched the golden sword with both hands, and released the battle qi in his body in one breath.

Ouyang Youyi's heart trembled, this kid's power... Very strong!

He showed an approving expression: "Oh, it seems that the realm is good, but you picked the wrong opponent!"

"The seventh style of Chu's swordsmanship, the sword moves as you like!"

This is the supreme realm of using a sword, and the young man at this time is fused with the sword, and the sword moves that hit Ouyang Youyi are irregular, but each style has a super strong sword qi!

Deadly moves!

However, Ouyang You's rebellion is not bad, he has already cultivated to the Demon Spirit Realm, he has already cultivated a copper skin and iron bones, he parried and said: "Hahaha, just with you, you can't hurt me!"

"Oh, really?"

It seems that the only way to do so is to use the spell seal.

"Second form!"

As the boy's complexion gradually darkened, his realm was raised to the clutch realm.

A powerful aura poured out of the body, and even the naked eye could see this terrifying aura.

Ouyang Youyi was slightly surprised: "What kind of secret method is this, it can actually improve the realm in an instant!"

The young man's eyes were cold: "Look at the move! The eighth style of the Chu clan's swordsmanship, the flying sword asked!"

The flying sword struck again, this time, Ouyang Youyi seemed to be a little overwhelmed, his eyes could no longer keep up with the speed of the flying sword, and the flying sword swept by, leaving cracks on his body.

"Ahhh

The pain swept through his body, and he fell to his knees, letting the blood flow from the wounds on his body.

The blood of the Dark Red Dao Extreme dripped onto the dead leaves on the ground, dyeing the dead leaves black.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Ouyang Youyou laughed wildly: "Hahaha, very good! Boy, you have successfully provoked me." “

"The painful feeling is amazing! This is the first time" Ouyang Youyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took the blood elixir, and put it in his mouth.

"I will give you back this pain. “

He slowly got up, feeling the tremendous power that was constantly pouring out of his body.

Suddenly, a blood-red light rose into the sky, illuminating the entire September mountain top.

Ouyang Youyi raised his hands high, his eyes greedy: "This power is amazing!"

Ouyang is rebellious

Realm: Demon Shadow Realm

Physique: 30,000, combat power 30,000

Dark Magic Sword: 5000 combat power

"Is this the Demon Shadow Realm, hahaha, it's so exciting!"

The terrifying demonic aura surrounded him, and the foam in the demon refining pot trembled: "Ajie......"

"Don't worry, Momo. He's no match for me. The boy reassured.

With the improvement of the realm, the sword wound on Ouyang Youyi's body slowly disappeared.

He stared at the young man and said, "Boy, your time of death is coming, 500,000 people have been killed, and I don't mind killing you one more!"

The young man smiled faintly: "It's just that you have improved your realm a little, and you think you are invincible in the world?" “

Just to improve the realm a little?

The corner of Ouyang You's eyes twitched, you kid really dare to say it.

"It's to teach you how powerful the Demon Shadow Realm is!"

The young man sighed: "It seems that I am going to show my real skills too!"

Really?

Does this guy still have hole cards!

No way, this guy must be playing tricks.

Ouyang Youyi laughed and said, "Boy, what ability do you dare to use it, don't say uncle, I didn't give you a chance." “

"Don't regret it!"

I only heard the young man roar angrily: "Third form!"

Suddenly, the aura in the young man's body swelled suddenly, and a pair of huge white wings grew behind him.

Ouyang Youyou looked at the young man with an incredulous expression.

"You, are you really human?"

The boy didn't answer, and at this time he felt a super strong aura in his body.

He knew that his realm at this time was already at the peak of the clutch realm.

Chen Mingjie

Realm: The pinnacle of the clutch realm

Combat power: 35000

Weapons: Xuanyuan Sword (Combat Power: 7000)

Martial arts: Chu's swordsmanship (ninefold - consummation), shadow step (tenfold - consummation), Qiankun throw.

At this time, the Xuanyuan Sword had absorbed the aura of the Thunder Sword and was promoted again.

The total combat power is forty-two thousand.

A terrifying sense of oppression came back to Ouyang You.

This, how is this possible?

"You, who are you?"

"Shushan boy, Chen Mingjie!"

"No way, you can't be my opponent!"

Ouyang Youyi would never admit that the young man on the other side had surpassed him at this time, and now he was already a powerhouse in the Demon Shadow Realm.

Even in the demon race, he is an absolute master.

How can you be compared to a mere teenager.

But what is going on with this terrifying power of the other party?

Ouyang Youyi didn't think much about it, lifted the black sword in his hand, and stabbed the young man directly.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have been unable to see his movements clearly, but for the boy, it was still slow.

The white eyes are able to catch his movements very well.

The realm was above him, and the cultivation was the shadow of the top grade, and at the moment when Ouyang Youzhi stabbed the other party with a black sword, the young man disappeared.

Ouyang Youwei was extremely surprised, how did he dodge?

"I want to hurt Ben Shao with this little ability, don't laugh at the dead!"

The voice came from above, and Ouyang Youyi looked up, only to see the young man floating in the air, and the white wings behind him were slightly agitated.

"Interesting!"

There was a fierce battle going on on the summit of September Mountain at this time, and from a distance, only two swords could be seen converging in the air, separated, and so on.

One is a sword of darkness like the abyss underground, and the other is a sword of light that symbolizes justice.

In a quarter of an hour, Ouyang Youwei fell to the ground, the black magic sword in his hand had been broken, he stood up tremblingly, panting, still unable to believe everything in front of him: "My black magic sword ........"

"No!

He roared wildly, venting his dissatisfaction.

"You're still worried about yourself!"

The young man floating in the air slowly raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

"You, what are you going to do?"

At this time, huge fear and uneasiness struck, and Ouyang Youyi realized that he was still not the opponent of the young man.

"I want to give an explanation to the 500,000 people in Jiuli City!"

Ouyang Youyi wanted to run away, but at this time he had an extremely hard time even standing up.

Once again, he experienced that humiliating feeling, but in order to survive, he could do it once.

He knelt in front of the young man: "Please, let me go!"

"Let you go?" the young man said sharply, "Have you ever let the people of Jiuli City go?"