One thought controls the lives of all people, even if it is a generation of emperors, it is nothing more than that.

But to control the lives of others, they need to wield great power. And whether such power can survive in their hands is not their own will.

The power of all princes and generals comes from the distribution of emperors, and the emperors cannot do without the support of those princes and generals. If an emperor loses the support of those princes and generals, the soldiers and ministers under him, and the vast number of scholars, farmers, and businessmen, then the emperor will become a huge empty shelf, and the power in his hands will become a joke.

Once the success is completed, the power of the emperor and the general is piled up by countless people with their lives.

But the martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes are not ordinary, they want to control the lives of others, relying on their own real strength.

In a thought, the heavens and the earth changed color, and in the middle of the mind, the living beings were devastated, and when they moved, they shook the world.

This is the effect that those masters, especially those with the strength of the god list master-level strength, can achieve.

Although Ouyang Fenglan is not a god list master, his strength is infinitely close to that of a god list master, and it is only a matter of thought to want the lives of the people in this hall.

However, it is obvious that Ouyang Fenglan does not want to kill innocents indiscriminately for the time being, which also makes the pilgrims, nuns and gentlemen in this hall barely survive.

Ouyang Fenglan walked towards the front step by step, until he walked to Jiang Shaohua's side. A pair of eyes full of murderous intent fell on the nuns who were theorizing with Jiang Shaohua.

The killing intent in these eyes seemed to be substantial, and these seven or eight nuns in their thirties were directly stared at by this look, and the pressure in their hearts suddenly increased countless times, and their bodies were more like being targeted by the sharp edges of countless sharp swords, as if they only had the slightest movement, and the countless invisible swords around their bodies would instantly poke out countless holes in their bodies.

Ouyang Fenglan stared at the nun standing at the front with murderous intent, and didn't speak for a long time.

And the nun who was directly stared at by him, a face that looked quite charming, was already white at the moment, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans were like pearls with broken threads, oozing out and dripping from her forehead all the time. The clenched mouthful of Hao teeth also faintly oozing blood at this moment.

One can imagine how much pressure this nun will have to endure at the moment.

Ouyang Fenglan just stared at her like this, and this nun could only carry it deadly. Because she knew that as long as she relaxed a little at this moment, she would be directly suppressed by the momentum of the person in front of her.

"That's it, you, dare to stop it, Ben Shao's dog, go find someone?" For a long time, just when the nun was about to lose her support, Ouyang Fenglan opened his mouth coldly.

What he said made Jiang Shaohua, who was behind him, his already ugly face directly black at the moment. And the hand that he had been hanging by his side had already been tightly clenched, even if the nails were pierced into the flesh, the skin was pierced, and blood droplets were pricked, Jiang Shaohua didn't care anymore.

No matter how painful it is physically, it is not as uncomfortable as being extremely insulted but powerless.

Through the afterglow of his eyes, he locked on the back of Ouyang Fenglan in front of him, and countless thoughts turned in his heart, but in the end, he just clenched his fists tightly without any movement.

Ouyang Fenglan was too powerful, so powerful that even if Jiang Shaohua stood behind him, he couldn't give birth to the idea of sneaking out to attack him. However, Jiang Shaohua didn't know that it was precisely because he didn't do it that he saved his life.

It turned out that just now, when Ouyang Fenglan was threatening the nun, he felt a slight movement from Jiang Shaohua behind him. Naturally, he would not relax his vigilance against this guy who was ostensibly a dog but was actually an out-and-out wolf cub, as soon as he sensed that Jiang Shaohua was wrong, Ouyang Fenglan condensed his true qi behind his back.

If Jiang Shaohua really dared to sneak attack, then he would definitely be shocked to death by Ouyang Fenglan's true qi. Ouyang Fenglan has never been soft on dogs who dare to fangs themselves.

Jiang Shaohua didn't know that it was because of his own abandonment that he was able to walk before the ghost gate was closed, and then he shook back.

And Ouyang Fenglan's disdain and vigilance for this wolf cub dressed in dog skin increased a lot at the same time.

Although there was an extremely delicate confrontation between Ouyang Fenglan and Jiang Shaohua, the others didn't know about it at all. The nun who was directly stared at and questioned by Ouyang Fenglan's eyes gritted her teeth, but she didn't answer Ouyang Fenglan's words.

It's just because she knows very well that as long as she opens her mouth at that moment, the qi she has worked so hard to condense will be dissipated immediately, and her life will be lost directly at that moment.

"Hehehehe! It's good, it's really hard! It seems that you are accompanied by the Bodhisattva every day, and your Buddha's heart is very firm! Very good! Very good! Such a person should really accompany the Buddha! I will give you a ride!" Ouyang Fenglan didn't care about anyone's feelings, and the nun in front of him didn't answer his question, but was regarded by Ouyang Fenglan as a real contempt. This made Ouyang Fenglan's heart burn with anger, with a hideous sneer on his face, and his hand directly raised and slowly turned into a claw shape.

"To be able to die in the claws of the Thousand Transformations Dragon Capture can be regarded as your creation! Come on!" Ouyang Fenglan shouted fiercely, the muscles on his face were tightly squeezed together, looking as terrifying as a hellish asura, and his raised claws were raised high, straight at the top of the nun's head, and grabbed hard.

Most of the people present subconsciously closed their eyes, even Jiang Shaohua couldn't bear to see this bloody scene, and closed his eyelids. In his heart, there was an inexplicable sadness and indignation.

But the tragedy did not happen.

A light, a golden light, suddenly shone into the entire hall, making the hall full of golden light.

The next moment, a violent wind blew in violently, and the storm was so fierce that it directly blew everyone in the hall to stagger.

Even the nun who was locked by Ouyang Fenglan's killing intent was blown to the ground alive in this gust of wind, but she just avoided Ouyang Fenglan's fatal claw.

And in Ouyang Fenglan's eyes, a white and clean hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and the slender fingers pointed at the center of his claws like a sword.

To be continued......

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