Ou Yangming still restrained his aura to death, as if he had entered a turtle's breath.

Half an hour later, a white shadow swept through the air, and his face was as gloomy as water. He snorted coldly, and the green veins on his face burst out, like a wriggling green worm, which was intertwined with that terrifying face, indescribably hideous, especially his eyes, which were as scarlet as blood.

The blood shadow glanced at it, only to feel a chill hit his mind, and quickly looked away.

After another half an hour, Ou Yangming spat out turbid breath in his mouth, and a string of bubbles emerged from under the water and exploded on the surface of the water one after another.

He was stuffy in the water, the temperature of the river in the early morning of late autumn was already very low, but every pore on his body, there was still fine hot sweat flowing out, mixed with the clear river water, he took a breath of air, and suddenly had a warning in his heart, Ou Yangming didn't care about anything else, his body was directly outward, and at the moment when he was outward, the boat was directly shattered by the palm wind, and a circle of air waves spread outward.

Ou Yangming was pushed outward by the qi wave, his qi and blood rolled, and there was a burst of sweetness in his mouth.

Centrifugal showed a look of determination on his face, and said softly: "I have to admit that you are a genius, if it weren't for my inspiration and then come and check it out, it would really have escaped for you, wasting so much of my time, you are also capable." ”

Ou Yangming shook his head, the more dangerous the moment, the calmer he became, and took the blood coagulation spear out of the storage bag.

He took a step forward, his figure becoming taller, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, setting off a violent wind above his head.

Ou Yangming's eyes showed determination, as if he was in front of the Venerable, and he also wanted to fight, this was a spirit of perseverance and never giving up.

Countless mist drifted away from the front, condensing a white cyclone above his head, this white cyclone kept collapsing inward, born and destroyed, extinguished and born, endless mysterious, difficult to describe.

The spear in his hand was volleyed into the air, and he shouted in his mouth: "Ning gun!"

The mist rolled rapidly, peeling away layer by layer, and a golden spear shadow suddenly condensed in the middle, and the golden light spread to all sides, and a touch of domineering meaning echoed in. It seems that under this shot, all obstacles and difficulties will be shattered in an instant, which is a kind of strong and domineering idea that there are no things in the three mountains and ten seas, which is the true meaning of the Tao.

There was a hint of playfulness on his face, but he was extremely surprised in his heart, the true meaning of the Dao, this is the true meaning of the Dao, if I can comprehend it and use it in conjunction with the power of devouring? As soon as he thought of this, his eyes became extremely hot. Well, just feel it first, maybe if he understands, his eyes are fixed, and he is ready for battle.

But at this moment, a strangely shaped head suddenly tore the golden light from the middle, and drilled out of the golden light, its eyes were black and red, like lanterns hanging on two eaves, its big mouth opened, and a devouring force suddenly erupted, its teeth were thin and dense, making a piercing sound, and suddenly tore away to the centrifugal bite.

Centrifugal was stunned for a moment, but immediately became furious, but in two days, he was actually played by a spirit master so many times in a row.

It turned out that this shot was just a vain momentum, and the real killing move was the huge head hidden in the golden light at some point, and the centrifugal was still waiting for it before and dealing with it calmly, which was simply a resounding slap in the face.

His face turned pale, and he immediately retreated backwards, and said in a low voice, "Blood Shadow, block it!"

The blood shadow's face changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth, moved his body, and took out a blood-colored giant axe from the space bag, the axe head was one foot long, different from ordinary axes, if there was a blood mist on this axe, there was no axe blade, and the blood shadow showed a ruthless look on his face, lifting the axe, sprinting, and slashing directly in front of the head.

After the skull was blocked by the blood shadow, the centrifugal finger pressed forward, and countless green rattans suddenly appeared in the air, like a mess of algae, full of business. Suddenly, the tip of this rattan was stained with a little scarlet, just like a drop of essence blood that had just been taken out of the center of the eyebrows, until in the end, all the rattans were stained with scarlet, swaying in the wind, this scene was enough to make anyone's heart chill, in the sun, this rattan directly wound Ouyang around.

Even so, Ou Yangming still had a calm expression.

His space bag sounded softly, and as soon as his mind moved, one thousand and eight thick earth arrays flew out at the same time, end to end, and a sense of circle ** was diffusely opened, and the array disk rotated rapidly, and the runes carved on the array disk like knife marks lit up at the same time, and the light was overwhelming, and a force that seemed to be able to collapse the mountains diffused, and it temporarily blocked the rattan.

Taking advantage of the time that the Thick Earth Array was fighting for, the light in Ou Yangming's palm lit up, and the Illusion Array Disk had been pinched in his hand.

There are countless cumbersome patterns on this array plate, overlapping and interlacing each other, there is a sense of dizziness at a glance, look at a few more glances, it seems to be able to suck the mind into it, but after seeing it, but even a line can not be remembered, this is illusory, virtual and real, true and false, people are unpredictable. It is completely different from the heavy meaning on the thick earth array, and the phantom array is illusory, just like the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, which can be seen but cannot be reached.

Ou Yangming held the blood clotting spear in his right hand and pushed it outward with his left hand.

The strong spiritual power was integrated into the environmental array, and a "phantom" artistic conception exploded, and it was directly shrouded forward, without warning, and it was impossible to prevent it, and it covered the range of a hundred zhang at once.

There was a slight trance in the centrifugal eyes, and at that moment, the blood escape belt emitted a bloody light again, like a perfect parabola, dividing the sky into two pieces, and in the sky, this head bit out an incision with an axe, and directly flickered and disappeared.

Centrifugal finally came to his senses, and blood flowed from his eyes, staining half of the sky red.

The right hand was raised, and he pressed down fiercely, and saw that the peak of the mountain, which was full of twenty or thirty zhang, began to collapse inch by inch from the top of the mountain, and when it reached the mountainside, the speed of the collapse suddenly accelerated, just like paste, and was directly smoothed out, the mountains trembled, the rocks rose in the sky, and the gentle river water in the Tianlan River also rolled up.

The speed of the Centrifugal Venerable's peak exploded in an all-round way, turning into a blood-colored match, chasing after him, and shooting out.

Half an hour later, the centrifugal stepped out of the range of 100 zhang directly, and looked at a piece of bluestone with a hundred zhang below with cold eyes.

He said coldly: "Hmph, do you want to use the terrain to escape again, I will definitely catch you this time." His eyes showed a strong confidence, Venerable Peak, how terrifying it is to shoot with all his might, that is the existence that can wipe out a city.

As soon as the voice fell, the Venerable's peak momentum pressed downward, and a circle of invisible qi waves rolled away.

Ou Yangming's face changed slightly, and the light under his feet lit up, and he ran towards the mountains and forests.

Behind him, a turquoise rattan grew in the wind, winding around Ou Yangming, and the powerful momentum was suppressed in the void, so that Ou Yangming couldn't even take out the array disk, and he felt that the air around him was squeezing towards him, just like falling into the mud, his movements were slow, and even his thoughts were about to be frozen, as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a sharp pain struck, and only then did he break free from this strange state and run quickly towards the mountain.

Centrifugal eyes were mocking, the palm of the hand raised and flicked the fingers, the tip of the rattan reddened again, and each leaf grew rattan, swaying in the wind.

Suddenly, with a "bang", these rattans directly swelled out, overwhelming, dense and urgent, like splashing water, towards Ou Yangming.

Ou Yangming was surrounded by rattans, rattans drilled out from all corners, and in an instant, the trees, the sky, and the earth were filled with rattans, just like entering a turquoise rattan world.

The rattan "boomed", swelled, and then retracted again.

At this moment, Ou Yangmingru was standing on the opposite side of the entire world, and it seemed that even space was squeezing towards him.

The rattan kept shrinking, and even his retreat had been cut off.

His face turned fierce, the Heavenly Phoenix Fire in his body burned fiercely, and the air around him twisted at an incredible speed.

Ouyang's blood was boiling, and his body, muscles and veins were all rushed by the blood.

I don't want to die, I don't want to give up, the voice sounded in his head, the voice roared, and gradually filled his mind.

"Even if it is Venerable, I have to fight, my life, I want to control it myself!" His voice was hoarse, the fire of the heavenly phoenix broke out in full force, and blood and sweat broke out in every pore of his body, and he directly dyed his clothes red, this is never giving in, this is blood burning.

"Fight!" he licked the bloody sweat from the corner of his mouth.

The rune inscription on the star mark suit that looked like fog but not fog, like clouds and not clouds, instantly lit up.

"Traces of the Starry Sky!" Ou Yangming snorted.

He snorted coldly again: "Xingchen Tuna!" Suddenly, five green silks visible to the naked eye condensed out of thin air, blocking in front of Ou Yangming.

The silk thread was extremely thin, flashing with cold stars, and I saw that the green silk slowly darkened, with a little more deep and deep feeling, connected to each other, and turned into a large net, extremely sharp, cutting away at the shrinking rattan.

Suddenly, countless rattans collapsed.

But there are so many rattans that they can't cut them all.

If you look down from the sky now, you can see that everything in the hundred zhang below has been replaced by rattan, and it is like a vine ball that keeps retracting, heading towards a circle center, and this circle center is Ou Yangming.

Centrifugal glanced at the blood shadow and chuckled, "It's over, let's go!"

Just as it was about to fall from the sky, a dazzling golden light emanated from the tiny cracks in the rattan......

In the rattan, the blood condensation spear in Ou Yangming's hand turned into a ball of golden light, the golden flames on it danced, the elongated maple leaf lines burned, the condensed runes burned, everything, everything, all burned.

At this moment, Ou Yangming was extremely resolute. The muscles in his hand tightened, and with a forceful flick, the blood clotting spear turned into a golden light and shot out.

This shot represents Ou Yangming's belief in never admitting defeat, and his determination to die and live later.

The blood coagulation spear exploded in the air with a "bang", and countless gun shadows spread.

Everywhere passed, the vines dissipated instantly, it seemed that the four seas and eight wildernesses could not be stopped, this moment of brilliance, became the only one in this sky, the heaven and the earth roared, a majestic wave of air spread to the surroundings, countless towering trees and cyan giants turned into powder, and then rose in the sky, just like the end of the world, everything, was annihilated, the power of this shot is afraid of being like this, I am afraid that the peak of the spirit, and this blow will also have a headache.

Ou Yangming gritted his teeth fiercely, slapped his bloody belt, and the light gathered, drew a parabola, and disappeared into the chaotic sky...... 1910