Cultivation starts from crossing three years

For Fan Yehuang,

Definitely a bad news!

Just like Ouyang Qianqiu is familiar with Fan Yehuang.

During the intrigue more than 300 years ago, Fan Yehuang was also familiar with Ouyang Qianqiu.

Now that the other party has set up such a game, they will definitely not allow it to fail easily, and they must have done a foolproof insurance!

this insurance,

perhaps……

【Brother Fan, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, why did you leave in such a hurry? 】

a voice

Like the charm of the sky, it suddenly reverberates between the heaven and the earth!

Boo!

There was a slight voiceless sound, like a burst of water in the void, and without warning, a mirror was abolished in front of Fan Yehuang.

The mirror was originally only the size of a palm.

But as soon as it is contaminated with the air of the void, it immediately swells and becomes larger, turning into a hanging mirror with a radius of about ten feet, reflecting the mountains and rivers, and the light shines around!

a figure,

Occupying the sacred mountain, lying high in the clouds.

Through the mirror.

Appeared in Nine Sky Shore.

That qi mechanism is ethereal and insignificant, it enters and exits Qingming, travels through nine places, is shrouded in a halo of blur, and its face cannot be seen clearly, and the distorted space around it seems to be intertwined and converged!

The divine sense as mighty as the Milky Way swept across, revealing all the secrets of the entire Linghai Sword Sect ruins in an instant.

Chapter 369 Despair

"Ouyang Qianqiu!"

In the middle of the sky, looking at the phantom of Ouyang Qianqiu appearing in the void ahead.

Fan Yehuang's heart fell to the bottom.

There is no imaginable anger.

Instead, there was a surge of fear in my heart!

Cave Realm!

Ouyang Qianqiu has really been promoted to Dongzhen Wonderland!

When the figure that appeared from the mirror appeared in the void, the whole world seemed to be suppressed, and the previously restless Qi of the world was calmed down.

Inside the entire Linghai Sword Sect ruins.

All the monks looked up to the sky.

They all felt a suffocating horror and suppression from the sky!

The interweaving of Tao and law.

Give the heaven and earth all beings the supreme pressure!

"This!!!"

Under the lake water, Zhang Qingyuan swallowed with difficulty.

The pressure passes through the lakes,

Let him also feel that kind of power like a thousand weights!

This is the Realm of the Cave!

Even though Zhang Qingyuan already belonged to the middle-level strength in the True Yuan Realm, he still had no ability to resist in front of this Real Cave Realm.

He doesn't even have the ability to swing a sword at the opponent!

That's another level of power,

A realm far more powerful than the True Origin Realm!

This feeling of powerlessness,

As in the past,

In the early and mid-term of Lingyuan Realm, it is like facing True Yuan Realm!

The gap is like a moat!

between heaven and earth.

The monk's heart was filled with boundless fear, setting off a stormy sea.

No one in the outside world dared to speak.

A dead silence!

silence.

Even Fan Yehuang was silent and said nothing.

Standing in mid-air.

No more running away.

In fact, he couldn't escape at all.

The surrounding space has been sealed off by an invisible and stalwart force. This kind of blocking force is too powerful, like an indestructible solidified wall of space. Even Fan Yehuang, who has been reborn in the spiritual weapon Jianwan, cannot break through.

When Ouyang Qianqiu's figure appeared.

Everything is over.

"What are you calculating so much for?"

Fan Yehuang stared at the majestic shadow of Ouyang Qianqiu in front of him, and suddenly asked, breaking the silence of the world.

Although there is a faint guess in my heart.

But Fan Yehuang still wanted to make sure.

Even if it is now defeated.

When Ouyang Qianqiu appeared,

he knew

He lost.

Whether it was 300 years ago or now, he has lost a lot.

The power of the cave true fairyland,

As a secret disciple of the Linghai Sword Sect who was once close to that level, he couldn't be more aware of this.

Unwilling!

Full of unwillingness!

But no matter how unwilling, everything is over.

doesn't make any sense.

[You don't need to know about this matter, go with peace of mind, that old ghost chose you back then, it was a mistake in itself. 】

The long voice echoed in the void like a celestial charm.

Obviously not loud,

But it was printed in the ears of everyone present.

I saw the phantom entrenched in the sky grabbing out the palm of the sword pill spiritual weapon where Fan Yehuang lived, and the palm seemed to encompass the whole world.

The world of the four poles is reflected in this palm.

The space is heavily compressed.

The power of Dao and Law converged, so that even Fan Yehuang, who was reborn in the spiritual weapon Jianwan, had no ability to resist at all.

It fell into the hands of Ouyang Qianqiu.

the convergence of forces,

A series of mysterious runes mirrored the links on the sword pill, sealing all the power.

Soon the sword pill lost all its light.

All that was left was an unremarkable golden roulette.

Only the strands of mysterious and boundless runes on the surface, which faintly reflect the deep light, show their extraordinaryness.

"Father, I have let you down."

Ouyang Shihong's figure straddles the void.

Appeared in front of the figure of Ouyang Qianqiu.

Bow your head and admit your mistake.

[It’s good that you understand, no matter how you say it, they are people who can survive for 300 years after their defeat. How could it be so simple and easy to be calculated by you. 】

[This lesson, you must keep it firmly in your heart in the future. 】

The dense clouds shrouded Ouyang Qianqiu's face.

People can't see his expression clearly.

"Yes, father."

Ouyang Shihong didn't have the arrogance of the peak of true energy at all, and bowed his head to receive training.

[Okay, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, prepare to leave. 】

[However, before that...]

boom! ! !

Spiritual thoughts swept across like a roaring tsunami, covering and falling from the nine heavens, covering the entire Linghai Sword Sect ruins inside.

[In order to avoid leaking the news, I still want to clean it up first! 】

The voice is flat.

There is no slight fluctuation.

It's like talking about crushing an ant on the road.

Not even a cover-up.

I don't mind letting the many monks who are exploring in the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect know.

in an instant,

All the monks in the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect felt a piercing cold rushing to their hearts, causing their blood to freeze and their hands and feet to be cold.

"Wait, my lord, spare me!"

"We didn't see anything! We don't know anything!"

"Forgive me! I will never tell anything about what happened here..."

For a time,

The expressions of the monks in the entire site changed drastically.

Instantly exploded.

Someone begged for mercy.

Someone's complexion changed wildly, and he squeezed out the strength to fly towards the exit of the space channel.

Someone quickly dug a hole in the ground, hoping to escape by hiding underground.