Chapter 415: Dependence

At the same time, outside the "Smelling Fragrance Residence", the old lady of the Ouyang family stood quietly with Tianji. At this time, it was almost dusk, the wind was gradually rising, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the sunset shone on the two of them, which gave them a sense of slaughter.

"Oh?" Old lady Ouyang hunched her back, her cloudy eyes narrowed, and a trace of an intriguing smile appeared on her old face covered with ravines, and she raised her foot and stepped on the head of Ye Meng's disciple's corpse, and then, he still said indifferently, "Junior of Guigu, remember what you said! Let me use all my strength, don't give up halfway! I hope you can survive until the moment when the old man uses all his strength!"

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Lin's eyes flashed, his body advanced rapidly, his hands turned into palms, and between the handles, there was a trace of strong wind, rushing towards the heavenly machine.

Daoist Mo Yun's face changed slightly, and he was dumbfounded: "I didn't expect to raise my palm at will, there is such a momentum!"

As he spoke, the wind approached, and everyone bowed their heads to resist the strong wind, but Tianji was unmoved, still standing upright, barely supporting. He lowered his eyebrows and stared at the "floating flotsam" in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I still think too simply, maybe it's really time to lift the sect restrictions!"

Suddenly, the breath around Tianji's body changed, and he muttered to himself, to everyone's surprise, the breath of Tianji had improved again, as if the internal force in his slightly thin body was endless.

"Huh?" Old Man Ouyang was a little surprised, but he didn't stagnate, he still attacked towards Tianji, his palm wind was fierce, and Tianji's cheeks were painful.

Tianji raised his head and glanced at Ouyang Lin, who was gradually approaching, but he grinned, his body was lowered, and he dodged the palm that was close at hand, and then, he raised his hand and trembled, and the "fluttering" sword body seemed to move with the wind, rolling up to Ouyang Lin's chest from the bottom to the top.

Ouyang Lin frowned, his expression was a little surprised, but he did not hesitate in his steps, and after moving three steps to the left, he just avoided the cold light of "fluttering", but he didn't want to stop there, his palm turned into an eagle's claw, facing up and down, hitting Tianji's head.

Tianji Jian's eyebrows were slightly raised, his body turned, but his legs were stretched straight, and he attacked Ouyang Lin's legs. Ouyang Lin was unwilling, but in desperation, he took half a step, took a few steps back, stared at the heavenly machine whose aura was still rising, and said solemnly: "You actually retained your strength! Impossible, you have such strength, why do you have to fight with the Yunshui Sword Sect for a long time?"

Tianji slowly stood up, raised his hand and patted the dust on his robe, chuckled, stretched out his fingers to caress the sword body of "Fluttering", and sighed: "I, I don't care about that thousand-year-old feud for a long time. I fought with her for a long time, just to draw out my limits in that situation, but it seemed that I failed. Otherwise, I will be above you when I have taken off my shackles, and now, you and I are only half a pound and eight taels. I don't know if Ouyang is going to exert all his strength now?"

"Huh...... You are much stronger than I imagined, it seems that the old man doesn't have to go to this 'Smelling Fragrance Residence' to find Mingyue!" Ouyang Lin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said to himself, "Now the old man will let you, the junior, know the reason why I am called the 'Ghost Eye Shura'!"

After that, Ouyang Lin opened his eyes, and the pupils were already blood-red, coupled with the corpse that was like a bloody remnant and the blood on the ground that had not dried up, and suddenly, everyone seemed to think that they were in Shura Hell.

Su Yu smiled bitterly: "Just now I was still complacent about being able to fight alone with the 'Ghost Eye Shura', but I didn't want him to play tricks on me at all. With his strength at this time, perhaps, I won't even be able to take a single move......"

"Husband......" Luo Luo listened to Su Yu's dejected words, his heart trembled, and he screamed hesitantly.

"It's okay......" Su Yu looked at the "Smelling Fragrance Residence" with some concern, and sighed, "I just don't know what happened to the master of the door?"

"What's going on...... Hmph, it seems that you are not worried about me at all. Are you still my fourth uncle?" A coquettish voice came, causing Su Yu to turn around in disbelief and look at the woman in a daze.

"Huh, Rou'er, are you in danger when you enter the 'Smelling Fragrance Residence'?" Luo Luo looked at Rou'er who suddenly appeared in surprise, and hurriedly asked.

"Elder, don't worry, I'm not fine?" Ye Feng appeared and responded.

"Alliance Leader......" Daoist Mo Yun looked at the group of people approaching, thinking slightly, and his expression was a little hesitant.

Ye Feng seemed to have guessed what Daoist Mo Yun was thinking, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, except for Mingyue and Rou'er, the rest of the people are still in the 'Smelling Fragrance Residence', and the remnants of the previous dynasty have retreated, and they are going to rescue the sons of Luoyang City who are under house arrest." ”

While speaking, Ye Feng bowed his head slightly to everyone, but found that Mingyue had never said a word, and when Ye Feng turned to look, he saw Mingyue staring intently at Tianji. Ye Feng looked at Mingyue's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and exclaimed: "The skill of this heavenly machine has reached such a point!"

Mingyue Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Ouyang Lin again, and said solemnly: "This is also the first time I have seen the full strength of the 'Ghost Eye Shura', which will win or lose, I don't know yet!"

After Ye Feng lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, he asked solemnly: "If these two people are going all out against you, what are your chances of winning?"

"If it's this 'Ghost Eye Shura', there should be seventy percent!" Mingyue raised her eyes and looked at Ouyang Lin, but without the slightest hesitation, she opened her mouth to answer, but it was only for a moment, and after she turned her eyes to the heavenly machine, she was a little hesitant, "If it is the heavenly machine......"

Everyone looked at Mingyue who was frowning and thinking, because among all the people here, Mingyue could be said to be the number one master, and when she heard her say that she had a seventy percent chance of winning Ouyang Lin, everyone was relieved, but when she talked about Tianji, she showed an obvious dignified color, and her words were even more hesitant, so everyone was interested, wondering who was better between Mingyue and Tianji?

After a while, Mingyue smiled lightly, shook her head, and said coquettishly: "If it was before, I dare to be ten percent sure, but if it is now, even if the master comes, I am afraid I will not dare to win lightly." In my opinion, I have a 30% chance of winning, but only if the slave family has enough luck!"

Such an evaluation came out of Mingyue's mouth, and everyone was silent, and they had a new understanding of the heavenly machine whose breath was still rising.

Ye Feng heard Mingyue mention her master, her face changed, she groaned slightly, and then sighed: "It turns out that she is not hurried to this Luoyang situation, the biggest reason is this......" As he spoke, Ye Feng raised his hand and pointed to the figure standing with a sword.

Mingyue bowed her head slightly, thought deeply, sighed, and then set her eyes on the two people who were far away......