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Missed the overnight late at night.

Liang Ercong and Ouyang Furong went forward late at night.

Ouyang Furong's huge figure was like a hill in the air.

Along the way, Ouyang Furong paid a lot of attention to Liang Ercong's appearance of pretending to be a senior brother, especially the sword behind him.

"Senior brother, how many taels of silver did you buy this sword?" Ouyang looked at Li Liang Ercong's back with a pleasant voice.

Liang Ercong said with a bitter face: "Third Senior Sister, can we not dwell on this issue?"

"No, no. Ouyang Furong smiled shyly, and said with a hint of fascination on her fat face: "People think that your sword is so powerful and domineering." A little heart can't help but beat. ”

Liang Ercong...... Just when Liang Ercong was speechless and his scalp was numb, suddenly a bloody breath came overwhelmingly, and there were bursts of crying and shouting.

Liang Ercong and Ouyang Furong glanced at each other, and their bodies turned into two rays of light and flew away.

When I came closer, it was like a hell of a forest, but when I saw the flames, a small village was in ruins.

The scorched earth was covered with large patches of blood, as if blood had been watered.

The smell of blood came to his face.

Tick, tick, and a lot of red raindrops, falling from the sky.

When I looked up, I saw a huge scroll, a hundred zhang square, spinning silently and automatically.

It was from there that the red raindrops fell. The red raindrops, sticky and bloody. When you look closely, it's clearly human or animal plasma. Where is the raindrops.

What shocked the two even more was that there was a faint circle in the middle of the scroll. In the middle of the circle, the head and arms of an old man were exposed. And kept disappearing into the scroll. He stared at the two of them coming, wanting to say something. But the mouth had been swallowed by the scroll, and only the remaining hand had been waved twice like two people.

Liang Ercong and Ouyang Furong didn't know what they meant.

In the blink of an eye, the old man's hand was also engulfed by the scroll.

The smell of blood permeates the heavens and the earth.

The scrolls in the air were purple in red, and even had a hint of black. Rich bloody atmosphere, terrifying scenes. One qiē and one qiē are shocking.

Seeing that the old man was devoured by the scroll, a white light flashed in Liang Ercong's hand, and a white jade bone fan appeared in his hand.

The bone fan. The brilliance is faint, and the thirty-six fan bones are all flawless white, without any variegation. It is also a fan made of unknown material, white and soft, with two majestic mountains depicted above, and a large river in the middle. Passing by the waves.

Then I saw him reciting the mantra, fanning the air with a fan in his right hand, and pointing at the sword in his left hand.

Boom, I saw one of the mountains above the fan. It flew out of that fan and smashed it towards the scroll in the air.

The blue light of the mountains is faint. Wherever it passed, the wind and thunder were done. It's not scary. Ouyang Furong, seeing this, refused to let Liang Ercong be in front of the beauty.

Hearing her scream, she already held a long-handled giant axe in her hand, and slashed out three rays of light in the air, and the latter came first, falling on the red scroll.

Three muffled sounds.

The three axes emitted by Ouyang Furong lit up on the red scroll and disappeared in an instant.

Then there was a bang.

A mountain slammed into the scroll with a loud thunderclap. The mountain flew back upside down and fell into Liang Ercong's bone fan.

Where the scroll was hit by the Dharma Mountain, it created a depression, and then it bounced back and rushed upward, a huge red wave that was a hundred feet high. The scroll was like a blood-colored ocean, tumbling violently, agitating, and turning abruptly, as if there were two eyes on the scroll, "seeing" Liang Ercong and Ouyang Furong.

Brush it, come to the top of the two heads, and create a huge suction force to swallow the two of them quickly.

Seeing this, Liang Ercong's complexion changed suddenly, and he snorted coldly. The bone fan in his hand slammed it upwards twice.

There was a boom and a loud bang. I saw that the bone fan trembled slightly, and two mountains rushed out of the fan and crashed towards the scroll above.

This white jade bone fan is a treasure that Liang Ercong recently found in an ancient cave in Fengyin Mountain.

It is 80,000 years ago, the ancestor of Fengyue Mountain, the magic weapon of the family. Extremely powerful, unmatched in the world.

The mountain and river fan is made of thirty-six phoenix backbones to be fanned, and the white phoenix feathers are woven into the fan surface, and it is completed with the supreme divine power of the ancestor of Fengyue to practice 9981 days.

Fengyue Ancestor used the supreme secret method to seal the two mountains and a Canghe in the place where the mountain and river fan was refined.

When using it, just a light fan, one of the two purple mountains will fly out to meet the enemy.

The strength is more than 10,000 jun, and it is the same as a real mountain.

If you fan it twice, the two mountains will fly away at the same time, even if you are the top figure in the Moon Wilderness, under the two fans of the Fengyue Ancestor, there is no reason not to bow down.

Liang Ercong got the mountain and river fan by chance, and he was familiar with the usage. Seeing the huge blood-red scroll in front of him, it was extremely powerful and bloody. The blow of the mountain and river fan in his hand failed to work, and in a critical situation, he slapped him twice. The two mountains came out of the sky, even though Liang Ercong was far from the Fengyue Ancestor.

The majesty of that mountain is rare in ancient and modern times.

But when he saw the two big mountain bags, they collided in the air, emitting ten thousand golden lights, and crashed towards the blood-red scroll above.

Boom! A huge roar rang out.

The huge red scroll, like a sea of blood, floated high upwards from the place where the two mountains collided. The corner of the red scroll was lifted.

Liang Ercong's face was overjoyed when he saw this. The mountain and river fan is wonderful, not only contains two mountains and one river. In the use of mountain and river fans, there are all kinds of wonderful tricks, which can make the two mountains use countless moves to defeat the enemy.

Fengyue Ancestor has only been out of two mountains at most, and with all kinds of mysterious methods, he is already invincible in the world. Legend has it that the highest realm in the Zhongshan River Fan can be made by mountains and rivers, and the power is great. Inhuman to imagine.

Now Liang Ercong has only a short time to get the mountain and river fan, but he is smart and unswerving. In the shortest possible time, use a large mountain in the mountains and rivers. It's quite skilled.

And the two mountains came out together, and cooperated with the magic to meet the enemy. Haven't tried it yet.

It's not that his comprehension is not enough, but the true power in his body is limited, and he is just right to make a big mountain and slightly rich. The two mountains were already a little stretched, and on such a basis, he was distracted and used that wonderful technique, which was really beyond his limits.

However, the situation is critical.

Liang Ercong couldn't manage so much, only two mountains were seen. Successfully lifted the corner of the scroll, and then recited the truth. The right hand is a fan, and the left hand is pointing at the sword, and he keeps scribbling in the air.

Two huge mountains in the sky. For some reason, they collided in the air like their arms and fingers, emitting golden light, like two huge fists, smashing towards the red scroll.

On the one hand, it was because the red scroll was unmanned. On the other hand, it can only be said that Liang Ercong played extraordinarily.

Ouyang Furong, after eating her three axes on that scroll, actually came to the top of the two of them and wanted to devour the two of them, and her heart was shocked. This scroll of the dark passage is really fierce. He even knows how to automatically devour human life.

I and the fourth junior brother, I am afraid that there will be a good fight.

Unexpectedly, he saw Liang Ercong holding a newly obtained magic weapon. It turned out to be two mountains together. All kinds of wonderful methods emerge one after another. Those two mountains. I listened to him.

For a while, the fight was impressive.

Ouyang Furong couldn't help but secretly be happy for Liang Ercong.

Seeing that the ancient blood was like a heavenly scroll, under the bombardment of Liang Ercong's two mountains, there was a hint of a tendency to roll back, and even to close.

Liang Ercong let out a long shout, and his momentum increased even more, now is the moment when one is the other's strengths and the other is exchanged.

Suddenly, for some reason, a layer of red brilliance was inexplicably produced on the ancient scroll, and the next moment, the brilliance poured down from the scroll like flowing water, dyeing Liang Ercong and Ouyang Furong's bodies into blood red.

Then, with a hum, the ancient blood-colored scroll unfolded again with a thud. It has become a thousand feet in size.

At this moment, it was shrouded above the heads of the two people, like the heavens.

The huge has no bounds, and the heavy coercion is no less than the pressure of ten thousand mountains on the top of people's heads.

Liang Ercong's two mountains made two loud noises when they hit the red scroll again. The red scroll didn't even move a bit, and it emitted a brilliant spark.

The two mountains flew upside down and returned into the mountain and river fan.

Smack!

The mountain and river fan closes automatically.

Liang Ercong's face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It turned out that the mountain and river fan suffered a heavy blow when it collided with the red scroll, and flew back to the bone fan, automatically activating the protective ban.

This is the prohibition that the ancestor of Fengyue set up to protect his treasure and never be able to go out.

Even when the mountain and river fan is in danger of being destroyed, it will automatically open the prohibition of strong self-protection, as long as the mountain and river fan is closed, even if it is Da Luo Jinxian, if you want to damage the mountain and river fan, you can't.

Fengyue Ancestor is such a person, he has been fighting all over the world and has not met an opponent who can make him close the fan. At that time, it was not without earth-shattering treasures, and even many secret treasures of the rank above the mountain and river fans were endless.

However, once the mountain and river fans are hard to find in the world, two fans and one river, with all kinds of attack techniques, it is rare in the world.

What's more, it is used by a supreme figure like Fengyue Ancestor. In the hands of Fengyue Ancestor, the mountain and river fan once defeated the magic weapon of many grades above it.

This is enough to show that the mountains and rivers are miraculous, and they are enough to rank among the heavenly generals.

However, the current situation is not that the blood-red scroll is more strange than the mountains and rivers, but that Liang Ercong's cultivation is too thin and too thin to withstand a little backlash from the other party.

Therefore, Liang Ercong played exceptionally this time and did not achieve the desired effect. The meridians in the body are regurgitated, and the pain is abnormal.

But seeing the fierce light of the blood-red scroll, Ouyang Furong shouted loudly and said, "Senior brother, retreat!"

I saw her burly body, standing in front of Liang Ercong like a half-cut iron tower.

There was a thin sound, like frying beans in an iron pot.

I saw the long-handled giant axe in Ouyang Furong's hand. From the handle road, above the axe. Gradually twisting and wriggling with a strange change, as if it was constantly blistering and sharpening.

In a few moments, a thin layer of scales had formed on the long stalk. And in the wide axe. Shaped like a dragon head. Countless spikes stabbed out of the axe.

The long axe in Ouyang Furong's hand finally appeared in its full form. This axe is called Raging Scales.

It is made by craftsmen from outside the world, gathering the scales on all the dragons in the world and refining them. On weekdays, it's just the shape of an ordinary long-handled axe.

However, when it appears in the form of Raging Scales. The power is great, enough to destroy the mountain and cut off the stream, and raze the sea into a lake.

It is even said that this divine soldier is pregnant with a dragon soul, but it cannot be discovered by idle people for a lifetime.

But seeing the blood-red scroll in the sky, the volley was pressed down, and at the same time, there was a wave of sucking power.

Liang Ercong intuitively felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing upward, as if he was about to fly away from his body and fly towards the scroll.

At this time, he suddenly thought of the gesture of the old man he had just seen. It turned out that this person was not calling for help. The purpose of waving his hand is to get the two of himself away from here.

The huge scroll descended like an infinite iron plate, heavy and suffocating pressure. It makes people's scalp tingle for a while.

Fear came boundlessly, and what was even more terrifying than fear was the ubiquitous bloody breath, which penetrated into Liang Ercong's body everywhere, making him dizzy and dizzy.

At this moment, I only heard Ouyang Furong shouting. With one hand, he swung his scales and made a huge circle in the air. At the same time, one of her big hands gently loosened Liang Ercong behind her.

Liang Ercong felt a soft force coming from his intuition, and he flew backwards out of thin air.

He has the heart to speak. But a mouth full of blood.

Under the backlash of the mountain and river fan, it is fortunate that he was not seriously injured and fell into a coma. I want to have more actions, but it's like a dream.

The wind is howling. Liang Ercong flew upside down.

Ouyang Furong had a one-handed wheel axe, and it wasn't until Liang Ercong was sent away that he held the angry scales in both hands, and his body flew high.

At this moment, her fat and burly body was like a hill, and a stone monument seemed to rush into the air.

In front of the angry scales, above the axe in the shape of a dragon's head, the blue light shines. Slash at the ancient scroll.

The distance is getting closer.

I saw that on the ancient blood-colored scroll, there was a faint depiction of a boundless and endless blood-red river. In the middle of that great river, lurking countless pairs of blood-red eyes and bodies.

They look greedily and fiercely at the world below. It's as if they were born to devour all things.

There are also countless ghostly phantoms, cruising back and forth on the blood-colored river, cruising and cruising, constantly emitting an earth-shattering roar.

Drink!!!!

The scales slashed into the center of the massive scroll, above the river of blood.

There was still not a trace of fluctuation on the surface of the ancient scroll, not even a loud sound.

But he saw that a bomb had been thrown into the river of blood of the scroll. The surface of the water is thousands of feet horizontal, the angry waves are surging, and thousands of waves rise from here.

Countless eyes in your river of blood have surfaced. Beneath those eyes, floating are ghosts and ghosts. Breaking free from the shackles of the blood-red river, they screamed and rushed downward.

This qiē change is all in the moment of lightning.

The dragon-like axe in front of the scales was still touching the surface of the blood-red scrolls, and it was closest to the ghosts.

Puff, puff, puff, countless ghosts rushed towards the axe.

In the blue light around the axe, after a few soft sounds, those ghosts were wiped out by the green qi of the angry scales.

The ghosts behind were not afraid when they saw this, but they looked up to the sky even more frantically and let out a long roar and pounced downward.

For a while, the wind was howling, and the ghosts were crying and howling miserably. Countless ghosts, like puffs of black smoke flying down from the red scrolls, searched for their target. And on that scroll, the target can be called obvious, and the direction can be called accurate, Ouyang Furong, of course, bears the brunt.

I saw thousands of ghosts rushing towards Ouyang Furong.

Ouyang Furong, with a fat face, did not have the slightest fear. I saw her swing with one palm, and the long-handled fury-scaled giant axe in her hand.

A strong blue light erupted from the scales of rage, and the ghost howled miserably, turning into gray smoke.

But at this moment, there was a soft tick.

Ouyang Furong intuitively felt a cold on her face, and reached out to touch it in front of her eyes, but saw that the red blood stained her hand, and the fishy smell was pungent. Suddenly, her fingers were numb, and Ouyang Furong hurriedly transported her fingers.

With a snort, a blue light flashed on his hand. A puff of black smoke came out, and the red blood stain turned into a gray powder and fell off.

Suddenly bloody and pungent, Ouyang Furong secretly said in her heart that it was not good, and when she looked up, she saw countless red blood falling from the sky.

Her fat body, but as flexible as an ape, retreated violently and came to Liang Ercong's side.

The rain of blood fell to the ground, gurgling with countless blisters and green smoke. Under the rain of blood, the mountains below became viscous and constantly bulging or lowering.

With a bang, a white bony hand poked out from below. Then it pressed hard, connecting the white bone arm and body.

A full-fledged white skeleton emerges from the ground.

When it was too late, it was too fast, and the voice of Hohoho sounded.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of skeletons appeared in front of him. Even though Ouyang Furong has always boasted of being bold, she couldn't help but change color a little when she saw this.

At some point, two red flames rose from the hollow eye sockets of those skeletons. The next moment, hundreds of skeletons raised their heads at the same time and looked at Ouyang Furong and Liang Ercong in front of them.

Then I heard them laugh and pounce forward.

Yes!

"People are so scared of !!" Ouyang Furong's huge face showed the inexplicable horror that only a little girl has, and shouted in a delicate and timid voice.

With a thud, the scales fell to the ground and turned into ordinary little axes again.

Those skeletons were faster than lightning, and the white bones had a faint glimmer of light, these skeletons were by no means as simple as ordinary skeletons.

When they got closer, the skeletons jumped up.

At the same time, the red flames in their eyes lit up, and from a distance, it looked like countless red lights rising in the night sky.

The dazzling red, with an overwhelming aura of death, rushed towards Ouyang Furong.

Ouyang Furong "lost her face", and her fat hands were protected on her chest, looking so helpless.

At this moment, suddenly a figure covered the countless skeletons in front of her, making Ouyang Furong feel at ease. Facing him was Liang Ercong's face that had become himself at some point, with a faint smile.

Puff puff puff!

Liang Ercong's chest, connected to his lungs, sprouted skeletal fingers like bamboo shoots.

Ouyang Furong opened her mouth and stared at the Qiqi in front of her.

At this moment, the world is so quiet. (To be continued......) X