"Boom ......"

The roar was endless, and more and more rubble fell.

At this time, Ou Yangming changed his moves in vain. The divine soldier in his hand pointed again, and the countless array diagrams seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force. From a distance, it looks like a yin and yang fish with yang in yin and yin in yang approaching the sword light. A mysterious artistic conception emanated, blocking the sword light like an antelope's horns. But at this moment, the ice and snow sword arrived, and with an indescribable sharp force, it directly smashed the formation diagram.

"Die!" Yun Lan let out a low roar and said awe-inspiringly.

Seeing such a picture, Ou Yangming chuckled.

In the secret path in his heart, although the attack power of sword cultivation is strong, it is too rigid and easy to break, and the combination of yin and yang and mutual integration is the essence of the avenue.

At this moment, there are countless mystical laws entrenched in his mind, including the law of yin and yang, the law of time, long and short, big and small, virtual and real. His mind was chaotic, and his body was black and white, like a huge yin-yang fish. White light emanates from the left eye, and black light emanates from the right eye, one black and one white, one virtual and one real, corresponding to the avenue of yin and yang, and the virtual and real are constantly changing.

Yun Lan took a breath of cool air and sneered: "No wonder I have the power to transcend the level, it turns out that I understand the law, but what can I do? I have a sword in my hand, everything is just paper, cut it for me!"

As he spoke, the Ice and Snow Sword spread out like a mist and merged into the sword.

In an instant, this sword light flashed into a black arc!

Stabbed at Ou Yangming's chest, this sword was unstoppable as if it transcended time, space, and law.

"Click!" directly stabbed Ouyang Ming's heart out of the hole, but at this time, Yin and Yang transformed, and this sharp sword light was slowly absorbed, getting weaker and weaker, and finally completely dissipated.

"This ...... This can't be!" Yun Lan screamed, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

He never thought that the strongest means he used would be cracked so easily, if the other party was the emperor, it would be fine, but the other party was only a venerable, which made him have the urge to scold.

Yun Lan glanced at Ou Yangming bitterly, as if she had seen an incomparably huge iceberg. Every time, I think that after taking the iceberg in my eyes, I will find that what I see is only a small corner.

This feeling of powerlessness can drive people crazy!

At this moment, Yun Lan's sword heart cracked a clear trace, and Ou Yangming's figure was imprinted in his heart like a nightmare, and it could never be erased.

The earth fell into a deathly silence.

The eyes of the strong men of the witch department were full of disbelief, and this picture, like a miracle, shook their hearts.

It took more than ten breaths for someone to come to their senses, the dim star mark on his eyebrows lit up, and he said with a frightened face: "This ...... What kind of technique can absorb attacks, this is too terrifying, isn't it?" The person who spoke shook his head vigorously, and his heart couldn't help but tremble as if a gust of wind was blowing on his body.

These strong men looked at each other, all trying to find the answer in each other's eyes.

Jealousy glanced at the clan lord, and said in a trembling voice: "Clan lord, this kind of law can absorb this level of attack, it's really ...... It's a little ridiculously strong!" "Even if it was him, it would not be so easy to face this blow.

Jealousy shook his shoulders and sighed, "Since he is the person that Senior Brother looks at, how can he use common sense?"

Although he said this, his heart was also like hearing the roar of thunder and lightning, and he was shaken out clearly.

Rhubarb glanced at Xiao Hong and sighed: "Although it's not the first time I've seen Xiao Mingzi use this method, it's still amazing, I don't know when I can do this?"

"You?" said Hong, with a look of disdain.

"Another few thousand years of cultivation will be about the same. The corners of Xiaohong's mouth lifted and she spoke coldly.

Hearing this, Rhubarb's face suddenly became bitter.

In mid-air, Yun Lan regretted it extremely in her heart, and secretly said that it was really not worth falling into such a situation for the sake of a sword technique. His eyes turned, the evil qi on his body became thicker and thicker, as if he would be desperate at any time, his veins seemed to flow with magma, his body emitted bloody qi, and he roared: "Fight!" The extremely pure sword intent tore the space around him to pieces.

He bit the tip of his tongue, roared in his heart, and the blood escaped.

He stepped into the turbulence of space, turning into a ray of blood and shooting out into the distance.

Yun Lan knew in her heart that if she wanted to escape under a strong person like Jealousy, she had to dare to take risks and take her by surprise, so she escaped into the spatial turbulence.

"Want to escape?" jealousy sneered.

The right hand was raised, and patches of mist rolled in from thousands of feet away, and the color darkened little by little.

Suddenly reversed, the mist suddenly condensed, turning into a black palm, exuding a majestic aura, the lines on the five fingers were extremely clear, but different from ordinary people's palms, more slender, and more thin, with a majestic coercion, directly into the cracked space, towards Yun Lan.

"Hurry, faster!" Yun Lan was extremely anxious in her heart, only to feel a chill on her back.

The whole person has turned into a long sword, and it has reached the point of a thousand miles in an instant.

But he is fast, and the big hand of jealousy and evil that has condensed out of thin air is even faster.

After ten breaths, he shrank in the middle, directly dragging Yun Lan out of the spatial turbulence and grabbing him in front of him. Although he is dedicated to goodness, after someone threatens the witch department, he will not hesitate to become a killing god and protect his people from the wind and rain.

Ou Yangming's eyes shrank slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, this kind of strength is really strong, and even if he escapes into the void, he can catch it back.

I don't know why, I actually thought of Feng Mu, he sent Rhubarb and Xiaohong into the void to join him, such unpredictable means, compared to jealousy, only stronger, not weaker.

"Who sent you?" asked Jealousy with a cold snort.

The sound was not loud, but it exploded in Yun Lan's mind like thunder, setting off boundless waves.

"Say it quickly!" Seeing that Yun Lan didn't answer, he added another sentence, and there was already a little impatience in his words.

"Luoyang. Yun Lan thought about it for a while, and then sold the poor Qi family.

"Say what you know, if there is half a point of falsehood, I will make you unable to live, you can't die! "The situation is stronger than people, and besides, his relationship with the Qiqi clan is not very good, and he really said it in great detail. A quarter of an hour later, with a wave of his hand, the clan lord sealed the Yunlan Danhu, and this sword cultivator was taken down.

Jealousy looked up into the distance and muttered, "The Poor Strange Clan." There was a gleam of blood in his eyes.

After a while, he walked up to Ou Yangming and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Ou Xiaoyou to have such strength, admire and admire." He said this sincerely, without the slightest sense of pretentiousness.

Ou Yangming nodded and replied with a smile: "The clan lord has a reputation. "The attitude is humble and courteous, and you must not get carried away.

Jealous laughed, raised his hand, and brought Ou Yangming into the witch department.

Ou Yangming entered the witch department in the complicated eyes of everyone, Rhubarb and Xiaohong followed behind him, their heads raised very high, faintly with a kind of fox fake tiger might, Ou Yangming smiled bitterly, and didn't say much.

Soon, the two came to a room.

As for Rhubarb and Little Red, they were respectfully taken down by another Wu tribesman.

There was an oil lamp lit in the house, and unlike ordinary oil lamps, the flame of this oil lamp was golden, flickering and dimming. There is a mural hanging on the wall, depicting an ancient witch with a height of 10,000 feet, with the sky above his head, his feet on the earth, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if he was fighting for something. Ou Yangming's gaze stayed on the painting for three breaths, then he looked elsewhere, and underestimated in his heart, although the house was small, the layout was elegant and reasonable, and it was located in the position of Tianxun, which seemed to be able to raise a real dragon.

Ou Yangming and Jealousy sat at each other, and after a while, Jealousy smiled and said, "Lingxuan, there is a distinguished guest who comes to the door, and you still don't have tea?"

Jealous Lingxuan smiled, his hands and feet were extremely flexible, and he brought out two cups of fine Qianling tea from the side room. The fragrance of the tea is overflowing, it looks full and clear, and just inhaling the aroma, the body is exhausted.

The jealous long sleeves rolled up slightly, his voice was gentle, and he said softly: "Ou Xiaoyou, taste it." This is made with the essence of plants and trees, and the taste is very good, and the old people are reluctant to drink it on weekdays. ”

"Thank you, clan father!" Ou Yangming clenched his fists slightly.

Immediately moved his gaze to Jealous Lingxuan and looked at it carefully.

The ability to observe words and emotions is extremely strong, and he said with a smile: "This is my grandson, Jealous Lingxuan." ”

"Gathering the luck of the Witch Ministry and being in the land of raising dragons, the future is limitless. Ou Yangming praised it.

Hearing this, Jealous Lingxuan rolled his eyes, and he also looked at this first Terran powerhouse who had entered the Wu Clan. He can understand that although his grandfather is very good at talking, his vision is extremely high, and there are very few human races that can enter his eyes, and even fewer people let him take out Qianling tea. After looking at it for a while, it was like seeing a bottomless cold pool, which could not be figured out, only unwilling to look away and walk into the side room again.

Jealousy smiled and shook his head: "Xiaoyou's words are too modest, as long as Lingxuan can have half of Xiaoyou's ability in the future, I will be content." ”

Ou Yangming didn't know how to answer, picked up the teacup, and blew softly.

With a sip of his lips, all of a sudden, a fragrance filled his taste buds.

At the same time, a warm current grew from nothing, breeding from the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and spread everywhere towards the body, and all the cells were like soaking in the warm current, making people want to moan comfortably.

"Not bad, right?" asked with a smile instead of dwelling on the previous topic.

"Not bad. Ou Yangming's eyes lit up, although he had doubts in his heart, he was stable in his heart and did not feel annoyed.

The jealous fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and the tea in the cup rippled in a circle and dense ripples: "Xiaoyou, I don't know if you know about the First World War of the Ancients?" he asked in a deep voice as his fingers tapped a little faster.

Ou Yangming's heart sank, and he didn't hide it at all, and nodded. He looked at each other with blazing eyes, and his mind was highly concentrated.

This is what the bone dragon told him in the long river of time, how could he not know.