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Chapter 232: Bloody Rainy Night

The cultivator was very sensitive to the changes in his aura, and when the fierce light appeared in Chen Ping's eyes and the murderous aura was just revealed, Ouyang Zhao instantly noticed it.

Ouyang Zhao is a cultivation master at the peak of the eighth layer of spiritual silence, and this is also a first-class figure in the world. Moreover, he has been on the battlefield, participated in the Broken Sky Cliff Fighting Method, and also participated in the Battle of the Righteous Demon a hundred years ago.

He instantly felt that the situation was not good, and his body suddenly retreated, but it was too late, a purple ray shot out from Chen Ping's palm, the distance between the two people was too close, and the purple ray instantly submerged into Ouyang Zhao's lower abdomen.

Ouyang Zhao snorted, glared angrily, and a look of pain instantly appeared.

Chen Ping saw that the sneak attack was successful, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, but at this moment, a firelight instantly lit up, like light and electricity, Chen Ping was taken aback, and it was too late to dodge, and the firelight directly penetrated his chest.

It was Ouyang Zhao's magic weapon from the Burning Immortal Sword!

Chen Ping's face was full of painful and distorted expressions, and he took several steps back, his eyes full of disbelief in pain and despair!

He slowly lowered his head, and saw a fiery red fairy sword piercing through his chest, his face was extremely pale, he opened his mouth, and warm blood spurted out of his mouth.

His eyes widened, and he didn't believe that the injured Ouyang Zhao could still launch a thunderous blow against himself!

Chen Ping's body fell, and a faint smell of blood slowly filled the entire house, and the sound of thunder outside the house was loud, as if heralding the beginning of the killing.

In the midst of the thunder and lightning, there were screams one after another from the surrounding houses, as well as the sound of disciples shouting and fighting, but the whole world had already been covered by the wind and rain, and the sound was not far away, and then it completely disappeared into the torrential rainy night.

Ouyang Zhao knew that something was wrong, his left hand held the wound in his lower abdomen, and his right hand connected several acupoints in his chest, but the sharp pain from his lower abdomen was not relieved at all, and the True Yuan spiritual power that he had practiced hard for more than two hundred years was leaking out wildly.

He gasped heavily, listening to the sound of fighting outside, and the sound of his disciple screaming before he died, he wanted to rush out, but he was powerless at all.

Killing Chen Ping in anger just now is already the limit, and I don't know what kind of weird magic weapon Chen Ping stabbed into his lower abdomen, according to his cultivation, it is impossible for ordinary injuries to make him feel his spiritual power dissipate in an instant.

He struggled hard, and pulled out the blade inserted in his lower abdomen, which was a short blade, a dagger to be exact, about a foot long, purple light flowed, and it was pulled out of his lower abdomen, and it was not stained with a drop of blood.

Ouyang Zhao's face was like ashes in an instant, and he said hoarsely: "Chop!"

One of the four great gods in the world, Acacia, has always been the treasure of the Demon Sect's Hehuan faction, and now the owner of Acacia is the most outstanding figure of the Hehuan faction's generation, Yu Linglong.

Of course, he didn't think that the Chen Ping who was killed by his own sword was Yu Linglong, he slowly raised his head and looked out of the house.

In the wind and rain, there seemed to be a few people standing outside the house, vaguely unable to see clearly, only through the light of lightning, a few people were indeed standing outside the house.

Ouyang Zhao forcibly lucked the remaining spiritual power in his body, and the Burning Immortal Sword inserted in Chen Ping's corpse instantly flew back into his hand, slowly swallowing the red flames.

At this time, several people outside the door walked in, and there were several very young people, both men and women, most of whom had magic weapons in their hands.

Ouyang Zhao was well-informed, and his heart sank to the bottom with just one glance.

The magic weapons held by these young people in their hands included the white bone whip, dragon vertebrae, five-colored golden cicada silk, dark star beads, shadowless cones, and the acacia that they grasped in their hands.

He said hoarsely: "It's so powerful, I didn't expect that in order to deal with our Langya Immortal Sect, a few of the most outstanding young people in the Demon Sect came." ”

Yu Linglong smiled like a flower, strolled barefoot, and said with a smile: "Ouyang's predecessor's title of Savage Bull is really worthy of its reputation, after being hit by the little woman's lovesickness and the poisonous son's soul-breaking poison, she can even kill Chen Ping in an instant, the little woman admires it to the extreme!"

Ouyang Zhao smiled miserably and said, "It turns out that you are the notorious Jade Linglong......! Hey hey ......"

Yu Linglong smiled even brighter, and said: "It turns out that the seniors secretly favor the little girl, but it's a pity that you are poisoned too deeply and die soon, otherwise the little woman really wants to go to the dark clouds with the seniors and climb the realm of bliss!"

"Phew!"

Ouyang Zhao spat angrily and said, "You demon sect demons, despicable and shameless, can only sneak attack!"

Blood Gongzi Qu Xiangge said: "Ouyang Zhao, what do you mean by saying this? In the hearts of you people, we are demons and evil ways, since we are demons and evil ways, why should we fight with you openly? We are in a hurry, you can die!"

After speaking, the dragon vertebrae magic weapon in his hand smashed towards Ouyang Zhao.

At the same time, he was still holding the acacia in Ouyang Zhao's hand, and under the urging of Yu Linglong, the purple mangs skyrocketed in an instant, directly cutting off Ouyang Zhao's left arm.

If it was in his heyday, Ouyang Zhao would not be easily arrested in the face of these six people.

Unexpectedly, he was succeeded by Chen Ping in advance with a sneak attack on Acacia, which was originally a magic weapon with superior spiritual power, and the blade was also quenched with the poisonous Soul Breaking Death of the Heavenly Demon Gate.

The spiritual power of the Acacia and the toxicity of the Soul Breaker instantly destroyed the foundation of Ouyang Zhao's century-old Dao practice, and in just a few moments, the toxicity had spread to his face, and his face had changed from the original pale to blue-black.

At this moment, Yu Linglong suddenly controlled the slashing Acacia, and immediately cut off Ouyang Zhao's left arm, who barely had any strength.

Under the severe pain, Ouyang called out a miserable cry, raised his right arm with all his strength, and the flame of the Burning Immortal Sword lit up again, blocking the smashed dragon vertebrae magic weapon.

At this moment, Ouyang Zhao was already at the end of his crossbow, and although he blocked the dragon vertebrae of Qu Xiangge, his body flew out upside down as if he had been hit hard, and slammed into the wall behind him.

At this moment, the left arm was broken at the root, blackened blood gushed out from the fracture, and the light of the fairy sword in his hand gradually weakened.

Such an eight-foot bearded giant man who has dominated the world for more than a hundred years has completed his last days between the chats and laughter of these young demon sect stars.

Unwillingness, anger, despair......

Before Ouyang Zhao died, many negative emotions filled his entire soul.

Boom, a deafening thunder sounded in the sky outside, and when the thunder stopped, there was no one else in the room except for the corpses of Ouyang Zhao and Chen Ping.

In the wind and rain, in the light of lightning that sometimes lit up, what are the two corpses?

The disciples who have never been attacked by the Demon Sect disciples in the Langya Immortal Sect have not been prepared for anything, and the disciples who live in more than a dozen houses outside the Langya Jade Cave only a few disciples panicked and sacrificed magic weapons to fight for a while after they noticed it, and the other dozen or so disciples were all cut off by the Demon Sect disciples with a sword in their sleep, and they died silently.