Ouyang Bo walked slowly to the middle of the field, and said with a cruel smile: "Don't worry, the old man is reluctant to kill you! Although the medicinal effect of this 'Melting Bones and Ecstasy' is a bit chicken, but today it is used on the ......right path" As he spoke, he probed the air with his right hand, like a giant spirit and monster arm, avoiding the edge of the Qingluan Sword, and grabbed it around the hand of Huangfu Yan.

Huang Fu struggled to flash, poured the true qi of his whole body directly into his right arm, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a thousand heavy qi, slashing wildly.

Ouyang Old Demon is worthy of being the top master of martial arts, knowing that this sword edge is not easy to light the cherry blossoms, in a flash, he has already turned around the back of the emperor, and with a wave of his fingers, a trace of cold wind, skillfully grabbed the key points on the back of the emperor's death, restrained it, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the sword body.

There is a saying: when the chess is bad, the hands are tied. Huangfu only felt that his back was numb, and he was not stable, he was held up in the air, and his fierce sword qi was restrained by this old monster in one fell swoop, and he couldn't use it, and he was robbed of the sword in a blink of an eye.

Ouyang Bo grabbed the long sword, the hilt of the sword knocked off the shoulder and acupoint of the emperor's body, and said jokingly: "I have wronged you and the Zhao Pavilion Master!" As he spoke, he threw him beside the Zhao Pavilion Lord.

Both of them were weak and weak limbs, Ouyang Bo intended to tease, and the impact of Huangfu was just on Zhao Pavilion Master, making the two of them embarrassed, so they were not embarrassed.

Ouyang Bo had time to bow his head and look at the Qingluan Sword, although he couldn't see the history, but he knew that this long sword could compete with the Zhan Lu Sword, which was absolutely extraordinary. Between thoughts, the footsteps did not stop, and they had reached the end of Yan Min and a few people.

Wan Yan Min knew that death was coming, and his heart trembled, and he saw Ouyang Bo dance a few sword flowers with the Qingluan Sword, and tortured and killed the commanders of the Black Flag Army, and his heart was even more cold.

Ouyang Bo shook off the blood stains of the sword blade as if he was nothing, and temporarily put it into the sword bag behind his back along with the Zhan Lu sword. After doing all this, he looked at Wan Yan Min: "Good apprentice, as a teacher, you and the Blood Demon Witch will be able to achieve the way of husband and wife......" He said, picked up Wan Yan Min and walked to the Blood Demon Witch.

Pavilion Master Zhao had just pushed the Emperor Fu on his body away, and he was in a panic in his heart, and when he heard the shameless words of the old devil, he scolded loudly.

Ouyang Bo turned a deaf ear, looked at the four of them and nodded in praise: "Lord Zhao can keep his face so intact, he must have swallowed a lot of earth-centered milk, this kid swallowed the golden snake one-eyed, and the rest is much easier, haha, the old man has been unable to do it with more than eighty years of hard work, and he doesn't want to complete it so easily......"

Only then did the emperor know the reason why this old guy was kind enough to let himself swallow the snake. Pavilion Master Zhao was even more pale, the old devil was bound to get the earth's core milk, so he had been keeping his hands everywhere, and now he reacted, obviously he really made up his mind.

Ouyang Bo said, came to Wan Yan Min and the Blood Demon Witch, took out two items, stuffed them into the mouths of the two, and said to himself: "Okay, with the thousand-year-old snow ginseng and blood lingzhi, everything is complete now!"

These items are all natural treasures, if the warrior can take it, not to mention the skill will increase greatly, and even the lifespan will increase a lot, but everyone's hearts are desolate.

After doing all this, Ouyang Bo began to work on the corpses around him, and after Yan Min glanced at it a few times, he shouted loudly: "Blood Evil Array!"

The two of them looked at each other, obviously not having heard of this formation. It was in the midst of confusion that I saw that the corpses on all sides had formed a large circle, like a big net trapping the four people. These dead men all maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged, their eyes bowed, and a faint blood-colored mist gradually emanated from their bodies, which was terrifying. Fortunately, the blood-colored mist only gathered around and did not attack the middle, but a faint fishy smell could be faintly smelled.

Ouyang Bo's face was gloomy, and between the formations, he clapped his hands again and again, condensing the blood-colored mist around him into ice, and a cage was formed in a moment.

Pavilion Master Zhao has seen a lot, but he has never seen such an evil formation, and when he saw that the emperor was silent, he couldn't help but say, "Death is coming, what are you thinking!"

Huangfu Yan opened his eyes, looked at her in surprise, confirmed that he was talking to himself, and then smiled bitterly: "Is there any way for the seniors?"

Pavilion Master Zhao frowned, the word "senior" now heard in her ears, and it became extremely harsh and difficult to sound, and even she didn't notice it. With a long sigh, he looked at Huangfu and said, "Your sword is incomparably powerful, why didn't you kill Ouyang Bo when the previous poison had not yet attacked?!"

Huangfu has a hard time, his physical tempering is successful, but if he wants to run the power of the sword yuan freely, he is still a little behind, maybe he will be able to use it freely when the dragon elephant is successful.

Seeing him bow his head and be silent, Lord Zhao thought that he was inexperienced, so he secretly regretted it, and he didn't say much, and said with some self-pity: "You really shouldn't have come here to take risks!"

Huang Fu Yan sighed: "He has turned a good friend of mine into a puppet, do you think I can not come? What's more, this guy's precious son was killed by me, and it has never been my style to sit back and wait for death." ”

Wan Yanmin kept listening attentively, and his heart moved: "What Shaoxia said is the Frost Witch......? How is she now......" he said, a little embarrassed.

The emperor was stunned: "You...... Yes?"

Wan Yan Min patted his head and said embarrassedly: "After finishing Yan Min's ......"

When Huang Fu Yan heard the word "Wanyan", he subconsciously said: "Are you a Jurchen?"

Wan Yanmin nodded, this is his Chinese name. Of course, he also has another Jurchen name, and that is Wanyan Aguta.

Huangfu Yan didn't think much about it, he just thought that Ouyang Bo had subdued the martial arts forces of the Jurchen tribe.

Pavilion Lord Zhao glanced at him resentfully, and said, "Your friend is a woman?"

Huangfu snorted, and glanced at Ouyang Bo and the blood mist.

Zhao Ge Lord's throat tightened for a while, and his nose was sour: "Hmph, men don't have a good thing!"

Huangfu was stunned for a moment, these words were a little familiar, and there was a slander in his heart, but he said: "She is the apprentice of the Tianxiang Goddess, you should know, her name is Murong Xihua." ”

"It's her, that stupid girl is also ......" Pavilion Lord Zhao felt sad in his heart, Murong Xihua was the leader of the younger generation of Ling Yan Pavilion, she naturally didn't know, not to mention that she was also a disciple of her friend back then.

"It's so cold!" Wan Yanmin was slightly embarrassed, and saw that the two of them ignored him, and interjected.

Only then did Pavilion Master Zhao realize that the entire cage was surrounded by cold air except for the sky at his head, so it was no wonder that he felt a little cold.

Ouyang Bo's preparations were over, and he walked over and laughed: "What's wrong with that? Isn't this kind of cold weather a good time to be hugged left and right......?

"Despicable!" Zhao Pavilion Lord scolded, turned his head and warned Wan Yanmin: "If you dare to touch her, I will teach you not to die well!"

Wan Yan Min opened his mouth to speak, but Ouyang Bo had already unlocked the acupuncture points on the Blood Demon Witch, and said with a strange expression: "It's a lot of good things, you go over there, otherwise Lord Zhao will be embarrassed!" As he spoke, he carried Wan Yan Min and the others to the other corner of the cage.

Before Wan Yan Min could react, the Blood Demon Witch had already been entangled. But when Ouyang Bo raised his hand, he had already scattered the aphrodisiac into the air, but the skills of the Emperor Fu were still there, and they would be suppressed by the true qi for a while, but the Blood Demon Witch was different, she was a puppet, and without Ouyang Bo's order, she would naturally not resist. Previously, it was only by the emperor that he had a point, but at this time, it was already a dry firewood, and it was just a little bit, which matter how Yan Min reacted.

Poor Yan Min is pretentious, and once he is teased at this time, he can't suppress the spring poison in his body, and the bitterness and happiness are not expressed.

Over there, Ouyang Bo had already carried over one of the wolf god's alchemy furnaces and placed it in the middle of the cage, and began to concentrate on cultivation and prepare for refining the elixir of immortality.

As Wan Yan Min and the Blood Demon Witch gradually fell into the deep pool, Pavilion Master Zhao could no longer calm down, and his whole body was trembling, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened.

The weight of Ouyang Bo's spring poison falling on everyone is actually very small, although Huang Fu Yan has transformed the poison into the fire of desire, but he still wants to use it to deal with Ouyang Bo.

At this moment, Pavilion Master Zhao seemed to have suddenly turned into a beautiful snake wrapped around him, muttering in his mouth. Huangfu had an idea and kissed each other's lips. With a twist of strength, he began to suck the poisonous power in the opponent's body into his mouth.

The fire of desire gradually grew, and Huang Fu Yan looked at Ouyang Bo not far away, and sneered in his heart.

Pavilion Master Zhao didn't know when he regained his clarity, his face flushed, and he pushed the other party away.

Huang Fu Yan came to his senses at this time, his heart was beating wildly, his face was also hot, looking at the peach blossoms in front of him, and he reacted that the other party was actually an old monster who had cultivated into a fine spirit, and he was entangled again.

The two of them looked at each other blankly, one was ashamed, and the other was cranky. In this situation, it was not until Wan Yanmin's side completely fell that a strange scream came and woke them up.

Huangfu didn't have time to think about it, and glanced at Pavilion Master Zhao: "The incident happened suddenly, please forgive me, wait for me to kill Ouyang Bo, you must knock me out in time!"

Although Pavilion Lord Zhao was ashamed, he was the master of a faction in the end, and he reacted quickly, but he was a little confused about his words.

Just thinking about it, he saw Huangfu kicking his feet, and he actually shot Ouyang Bo away.

How did he detoxify it? Pavilion Master Zhao was curious for a while.

How do you know that the emperor's kick almost exhausted all his strength, and the person was in mid-air, and his forehead was already full of sweat.

That is, his physical strength did not collapse immediately.

Ouyang Bo was healing his wounds, but when he thought that his long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, his heart was hot, listening to the movements of the two pairs of hard-working mandarin ducks, he was even more proud in his heart, and it took a lot of perseverance to settle down.

At that moment, a behemoth suddenly smashed on his head.

"Poof!" Ouyang Bo almost went mad, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of old blood spurted out. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Huangfu was smirking at him, and before he could react, the other party had already put his salty pig hand on his body.

A strange current of heat began to rise within him.

Huangfu Yan's eyes burned, but the expected desire-fire body did not appear, and the old guy was just stunned for a moment.

"I'll wipe it!" Huangfu Yan simply shocked the other party into a celestial being, how did this guy subdue the fire of desire.

Without much thought, he finally showed his final hole card.

Ouyang Bo began to use the Ice Spirit True Qi to resist as soon as the fire of desire invaded, of course, just like that, at most, it was only suppressed. can easily get rid of this poisonous fire, but because he is the same as the crane in the clouds, he is a eunuch.

Speaking of this, Ouyang Bo just couldn't help but die. More than 30 years ago, the secret record of Qiankun set off such a big wave, although he was far away in the desert, he also heard about it. Of course, with his skills, the gods can get the cheats without knowing it. It was only after reading through the cheats that he realized that something was wrong with it, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. In this way, he didn't dare to cultivate. But Na Jueyu has become the best candidate to verify this kung fu.

In fact, Jue Yu was able to survive back then, but it was the result of this old demon's secret protection. It wasn't until the demon monk's cultivation desire burned his body that the old demon who was secretly observing discovered the problem. After figuring it out, with the unscrupulous nature of the old demon for immortality, the self-palace is just a piece of meat.

His precious son was the way back he left for himself before he came from the palace, but he had been killed by the emperor.

Although Huang Fuyan's unexpected performance caught him off guard, the medicinal materials were so powerful, and he was much more sure of being able to practice the elixir of immortality. Seeing that Huangfu Yan was suspicious, he was even more proud in his heart, and his hatred for cultivating the secret record of Qiankun was much less.

But as Huang Fu's salty pig hand continued to caress it, the situation became very bad again.

Huangfu was also helpless, and the power of the Third Soul Devouring Gu naturally didn't need to be said, but because of the evil sect of Zhurong Divine Skill, he had always been secretive about the ability he obtained.

But when death came, he didn't have any worries.

Ouyang Bo was about to use his skills to shake the emperor on his body into the air, when he felt that the true qi in his body was pouring like a river, rapidly draining, and the source was the other party's hands.

Ouyang Bo has seen extraordinary things, but as far as he knows, the situation of this guy devouring his own power now is different from those two kung fu.

Because, even after he broke away from the emperor's death, this mutation was still happening. And, even more terrifying, his entire body felt like it was about to burn.

"What did you do!?" Ouyang Bo was as shocked as if he had seen a ghost, and went up to grab the emperor's death and asked for a while.

Huangfu smiled bitterly and was silent, and when the three poisonous fires that were fed back were burned, Zhu Rong's divine skill had already been unfolded.

Ouyang Bo was already desperate, and when he was dying, he used his last strength to grab the Xuanyin claw at the heart of the emperor and the dantian. This guy had the intention of burning the jade, and this grasp immediately left two blood holes on Huangfu's body.

Pavilion Master Zhao, who had been thinking about Huangfu's confession, had just crawled over, and he saw the two blood holes on Huangfu's body, his eyes were black, and he fainted.

A moment later, Ouyang Bo, who had tried his best, also turned into a pile of dry bones. (To be continued.) )