[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

Shattered, exposing the white bones of the hand, and then compounded in the blink of an eye, wrapped in bloody flesh, and when the human skin was born again, the broken flesh flowed down.

His face was cold and furious, his whole body was trembling, murderous aura swept out, his clothes rattled, and patterns of quenched gold climbed from his temples to his eyes.Ziyin must have given up resistance, otherwise it would never be possible to come here, the demon is new, with his foundation of sword fairy, how could it be possible to come here!how come!

Ouyang Shaogong pushed open the door and looked at the person sitting cross-legged on the couch. Zi Yin fell into a state of meditation, the sweat that fell from his body immediately turned into ice, and the immortal energy was swallowed madly, but he didn't seem to know it. Could it be that he had given up on himself? , Decided to become a demon?

"What an idiot!" Ouyang Shaogong laughed angrily, went up to the couch a few steps, and slapped him with a backhand, his wide sleeves were rolled up by spiritual power.

Ziyin fell down on the couch, blood came from the corner of his mouth, and he was blindfolded, staring blankly at Ouyang Shaogong, his face ached like a fire.

"What are you still doing?" Ouyang Shaogong became more angry, and his voice was as cold as an ice knife.

Zi Yin lowered his gaze, but did not move, and Ouyang Shaogong stopped talking about him. He gathered his divine breath and tapped on the center of his eyebrows, and he did not hesitate to attract the pure soul power to draw the devil energy to himself to purify the devil spirit for him. .

But Ziyin's heart had already fallen into a demonic barrier, and he couldn't get out at this moment. He even opened Ouyang Shaogong's hand, regardless of his backlash, and stopped him from performing spells.

"A mere demon spirit, I can definitely kill it." Zi Yin called out his sword and disappeared in front of Ouyang Shaogong, but Ouyang Shaogong couldn't stop it.

The demonic energy will take the opportunity to invade Ouyang Shaogong's pure fairy spirit, and then he will be like a maggot attached to the bone. With a cold snort, he instantly burns out the demonic energy in his body, and walks away.

"Murong Ziying..." Ouyang Shaogong sneered, but he was so desperate that he didn't have the slightest strength, "You are possessed."

Why did the child he doted on become like this? Love is such a terrible feeling, which makes people lose their minds and makes the fairy fall.

Now that the matter has come to this point, there is no need for any further scruples, he wants to go to heaven, start a massacre, and slaughter all the gods who caused him to come here.

Murong Ziying never knew that from the beginning of this life, Ouyang Shaogong never thought about becoming the prince Changqin.

Ouyang Shaogong is no longer a god, his divine body has been destroyed, his divine books have disappeared, he is unscrupulous, disobeying the rules and slaughtering people's souls, and he will never return.

He really lied to Murong Ziying, he didn't want many obstacles, and he didn't want to hurt the child. A sword fairy cannot participate in the battle between gods. gone.

Ouyang Shaogong didn't have much time, but he became more and more excited. Killing is a fun thing, but it's a bit troublesome to shape into a spirit body.

He quickly changed his mind. Since Murong Ziying has become a demon, she might as well use it for him. She is a sword fairy anyway, so why waste it.

Ouyang Shaogong smiled lowly, licking away the remaining flesh and blood from his fingertips.

No.90 nine times

In the twelfth lunar month of the cold winter in the northern region, heavy snow fell, and the whistling wind could be heard in every ear, and the snowflakes flew straight to the face.

It was still noon, and Ling Yue took Tianyong's disciples to a village. Before he saw the village, he smelled a strong smell of blood, with stench and evil spirits, which could make people spit out disgustingly.

Ling Duan held his breath, rolled the fishy snowflakes into his mouth, hurriedly poohed twice, and said to Lingyue: "Brother, it seems we are late."

This fishy smell is all from the blood of the demon. People don't know if it is dead or not. It must be a demon that died a lot. I don't know what the situation is.Ling Yue took the lead, so that everyone should be vigilant and rush to the village quickly.

Before we got close, we could already see a large amount of blood and broken corpses, the snow was dyed bright red, and it was still flowing out, and the stench made people faint.

Fu Qu hurriedly covered her mouth and nose. Seeing this, Ling Duan took off her wristband and covered it for her. Fu Qu wanted to smile at Ling Duan, but she was so stimulated by the smell that she burst into tears.As soon as Lingyue's sword was out of its sheath, everyone tensed up. While holding the sword, the atmosphere became even more tense. The surroundings were white, and it seemed that something could jump out at any time.

Everyone moved forward slowly to the village with the posture of attacking at any time. The ground was full of corpses of all kinds of monsters, and there was no one in sight. Zhaolin held back his voice and yelled a few times. It was very quiet everywhere, and there was nothing but echoes. .

The more you go in, the more corpses of the demon, all of them were chopped into pieces, blood splashed everywhere, there was not a single corpse, the corpses piled up together, the blood froze and became a lump, Fu Que finally couldn't help it , Grabbed the end of the mausoleum with one hand and vomited.

Ling Yue also frowned. It is not known whether it was evil who killed these demons. His sword skills were extremely chaotic, and his cruelty seemed to be just for killing. He couldn't see any clues at all. So inhuman.

"This person's cultivation level is very high, you should be on guard here, I'll go and see alone." Ling Yue ordered, seeing that Fu Que couldn't hold on, he said to Ling Duan, "Fu Que will be handed over to you."

Ling Duan immediately laughed when he heard it: "Eldest brother, don't worry." He protected Fu Que to the side and continued to vomit.

Ling Yue prepared the sword in one hand and went deep into the village alone.He didn't tell the truth, he was able to kill so many demon cultivators, and all the disciples of Tianyong City were no match for them, so let's explore first.

The corpses were piled up in the whole village, and there were frozen blood clots everywhere. Until Lingyue went out, he didn't see a living person, but there was a barrier outside the village.

Ling Yue approached cautiously, but he was not prepared for the barrier, and he stepped in with one step. There was a person sitting in the barrier, with his back facing him, sitting on a short rock. The surrounding snow was clean and flat, without any traces.This man with plain clothes and white hair, straight and upright, almost melted into the color of snow, was wiping his sword with white silk, the sword body was like water but there was black and red blood, and the golden light on the sword tip was very dazzling.

White snow swayed in the enchantment, and the air seemed to have a cold fragrance. The snow fell from the sky and spread layer by layer on the ground. It was so white that it made people feel distressed.But there was a demonic energy here, and Ling Yue was sweating profusely, and his whole body was drenched.

Ling Yue felt his head explode, and he didn't know anything. Looking at the snow-white back, all the strength in his body was drained, and he knelt down with a plop, his voice trembling: "Master...Master...you ...you...you are possessed..."

Zi Yin glanced at him, but still wiped the sword on his own, the body of the sword, which was originally as clear as water, has been filled with blood, only the phoenix on the tip of the sword guards an inch of spiritual purity, which will never be violated.His pent-up anger burst out, he hit the sword on the snow, and said bitterly: "God! God! I killed so many demon spirits, but I can't even infect you!"

The No.1 Yujian in the world, with unparalleled prestige in the world of cultivators, and revered by the sects, Ziyin Daoist actually became demonic, and even cruelly killed demon spirits in order to make all the swords possess demonic nature.

"Forget it..." Ziyin sighed softly, sheathed the sword and melted into her body.He and the sword are one body, the body is the sword and the scabbard, as long as the sword has a little spiritual purity, he cannot completely become a demon.

He is not a fairy, nor is he a demon, nor is he a human being. He doesn't even know what he is. Cool.

Ziyin sighed contentedly, and walked away with his sword.

The barrier was shattered, Ling Yue knelt on the spot blankly, he didn't want to believe his eyes, but he saw it clearly, he knew it was the truth.He got up and walked back. He completely concealed this matter and didn't tell anyone.

On the night that Ziyin left, Ouyang Shaogong sent a letter to the Qingyu Altar, instructing Wuyin to step up the cultivation of formations, so that Yuanbu could make all preparations for his return.

At dawn the next day, Ouyang Shaogong woke up Baili Tusu and rushed to the Qingyu Altar.

Ouyang Shaogong was not feeling well, he couldn't help but think about Ziyin, but nothing would happen to Ziyin, and it was others who suffered anyway, so he sent Hongyu to find Ziyin's trace, and he took Baili Tusu left Qinchuan.

At this time, the genius is bright, Ouyang Shaogong is still so gentle, he speaks every word without rushing, and hides the anger and disappointment in his heart tightly.

Baili Tusu looked at the road, and he felt that Ouyang Shaogong was impatient now, so he asked, "How do we go? Tusu is dull, he has not learned how to control the sword, he only knows how to fly."

Ouyang Shaogong laughed and said, "Did Tu Su forget that Gu is the god of war in the heavens?"

Baili Tusu was taken aback for a moment, he had indeed forgotten that Ouyang Shaogong's aura was very attractive to him, making him approach unconsciously, rely on him, and that kind of intimacy made him completely ignore Ouyang Shaogong's superior status, while Ouyang Shaogong Gong looked at Wen Ruo, he always wanted to protect her.

"Come, come here." Ouyang Shaogong beckoned, and Baili Tusu walked up to him in a word. He lightly embraced Baili Tusu's shoulder, and twisted the seal with one hand.

The surrounding scenery flashed suddenly, and they were already under the Qingyu Altar and on Huixian Bridge.

This bridge is naturally formed and very steep. There are many mountains under the feet, and the green peaks go straight into the earth like a knife.

"The Green Jade Altar is also one of the 72 blessed places, what does Tu Su think of the scenery?" Ouyang Shaogong asked with a smile.

Baili Tusu has become more and more shy towards him recently, his gentle peach eyes made him dare not look directly, he turned his head and said, "It's like a fairyland."

"This sapphire altar is even more mysterious and beautiful. Come, Tu Su, follow me in." Ouyang Shaogong put one hand behind his back, casually made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way.

Baili Tusu followed silently.

A few days ago, Ouyang Shaogong was busy with Xiangling's marriage, Baili Tusu didn't dare to approach him, for fear of disturbing him and making him angry.In fact, Baili Tusu likes to stay by Ouyang Shaogong's side, and likes his gentleness, which makes him feel