Ouyang Hong nodded and was about to escape to Tianyang Peak, but saw a person walking out of the crowd on the hillside.

"Master!"

Su Poman just stood in the crowd and saw everything that had just happened. He knew that Liu Chuanzong was killing himself, but the group of patrol guards at the mountain gate said that Ouyang Hong took action to kill him. What must be wrong with it.

Known conspiracy.

"Disciple!" Ouyang Hong flashed to Su Poman, waved his hand and set up a simple soundproof ban. He sighed first, and then said with a little emotion: "I am going here... I am very likely not going back.

Here, you must practice well and carefully study the way of sword making. I will not leave any extra things for you, as they will be jealous. On the top of Wanjianfang, you can open the ban with the Black Sword Order and store it in it.

Some cultivation resources should be enough for you to practice until the late stage of foundation building, and others depend on you!"

"Master, I'll go with you!" Su Po said seriously.

Ouyang Hong shook his head, smiled slightly, reached out and touched Su Poman's head, then put his hand on his shoulder and slapped it hard.

"Disciple, you look like the little six son I accepted during the Qianzhu Sect... Alas, so many years have passed, I still haven't completely let go. You should be more low-key in the future, if Chi Zaiyue asks you

If you want to make a sword, you don’t have to hesitate. Even if you give it to him, I’m not something that some mediocre people can learn. If you have something to do, you can ask Elder Jia for help. He was taught by me. For the sake of my teacher,

It should be taken care of!"

Ouyang Hong waved his hand again, and the sound insulation ban broke, and then he turned into a ray of light and flew to the mountain gate.

At this time, the spiritual pressure on his body slowly rose, from the early stage of the Golden Pill to the late stage of the Golden Pill, which attracted everyone's attention for a moment.

"Boy from the Ziyin Sect, let's go!"

Young Master Juesha smiled slightly, as if he was holding a wise bead. At this moment, he felt that his plan could indeed save a lot of trouble. First, he avoided taking action in Lieyang Sect and fighting against the foundation of one sect, and second, he could defeat Ouyang Hong.

Introduce the formation they arranged in advance and work together to kill them, which greatly reduces casualties. The third is to save the opportunity to use the heavenly corpse. Although he brought a heavenly corpse comparable to a Nascent Soul monk when he went out this time, he was not.

The corpse refining of one's own natal life requires the call of the corpse control jade disc, and the number of times is limited, so it can only be used as a killer weapon.

He was very satisfied with this result. He looked at the people of Lieyang Sect and then looked at Su Poman in the crowd, his eyes full of mockery.

"Walk!"

The six lights broke through the sky and left.

Seeing this, Su Poman clenched his fists, his eyes were calm and he turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

"Let's go, Ouyang Gongfeng actually followed them!"

"Will Mr. Ouyang come back?"

"I don't know who they are, but it looks like the background is very deep!"

"Let's go, go back to sleep!"

...

Under the vast night, six paths of escape light flew out of the Lieyang Sect a hundred miles away and finally stopped in a small valley.

"Is it here?"

Ouyang Hong asked without a break, as if asking others, and also as if asking himself.

"It's true that I am a smart person! The valley here is beautiful, with mountains, water and ponds, which is suitable for being a burial place for fellow Daoyang!" Young Master Juesha said without any concealment.

At this moment, the picture is revealed!

"I am not a person who can be slaughtered, haha, come on, let me see the methods of your Corpse Yin Sect!" Ouyang Hongyang roared, and a layer of green light shield appeared on his body. He flipped his hand, index finger, and middle finger.

Two silver round beads appeared between the ring fingers.

"Swish!Swish!"

Two sounds of breaking through the air disappeared.

"This is...the formation breaking bead! Old guy, it turns out that you are ready!" Young Master Juesha's face twisted and he shouted fiercely, "Four junior brothers, take action directly. The formation is probably useless in a short period of time!

"Yes, senior brother!"

The four of them responded in unison, then jumped gently and jumped onto the coffin.

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The coffin behind suddenly rotated, and finally stopped violently, surrounding Ouyang Hong in the center, forming a siege.

Sigh ~~

The sound of the sword suddenly resounded through the world, and a giant sword with green light shot out from Ouyang Hong's mouth, carrying a huge wind pressure to slash towards the nearest disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Apart from Young Master Juesha, only this person has the lowest cultivation level, which is the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and is undoubtedly the best breakthrough among the few.

The giant sword penetrated into the sky and slashed out a huge sword light. The sword energy in the sky made the disciple of the Siren Sect lose his mind for a moment.

The next moment, the giant sword comes!

"Cast a coffin and guard!"

The disciple in the middle stage of Jindan was not slow to react. Although he was a little guilty, he was very confident in his corpse refining.

The coffin board and the sky formed by the giant sword collided together!

Click!

The coffin board split in an instant, and then the giant sword continued to slash at the object in the coffin.

"Roar~~~"

The dark corpse gas permeated, and the broken arms covered with talisman paper crossed, barely resisting the attack, but the corpse was slashed backwards with huge force.

Hissing!

Accompanied by a shrill roar, the coffin broke, revealing the terrifying corpse with a ferocious face.

I saw that its eyes were red, its teeth were exposed in its mouth, its skin was purple-green, and its whole body was covered with paper talismans. It was covered with dense black and hard hair under the talisman paper. At this time, it was trying hard to resist the giant sword's technique.

There were crisscrossing holes, and the corpse gas also evaporated quickly under the sword light.

Seeing this, the other people hurriedly used their means to surround Wei and save Zhao, and attack Ouyang Hong's original master.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A roar sounded from the coffin, and in an instant, the coffin lid fell, and three zombies of different shapes flew out of it.

One of them had a big belly with a bald head, and its skin was iron-green and had no hard hair. However, there were fine scales on its back, like a snake body. A huge mouth sprayed out a rolling green poisonous smoke from it, and the arm was gently swung.

The sound of thunder and lightning like an explosion.

The other one looks small and has a very fast speed. When you look closely, it turns out to be a vicious boy with a small braid that looks up to the sky. Its arms have a very long sharp claws, and its figure flashes and comes to Ouyang Hong and swings it down.

The last one had red hair and blue face, his whole body was as stiff as iron, his nails were like bamboo shoots, and he roared like thunder in his mouth, and he jumped in front of Ouyang Hong.

For a moment, the attack on three sides brought great pressure to Ouyang Hong.

Young Master Juesha stood aside and stared at him, looking for flaws. Whenever he had the chance, he would take a thunder and give a fatal blow.

There was a Tianluo treasure umbrella floating on Ouyang Hong's head, and there were hundreds of defensive magic weapons hanging on the surface. Once it was activated, layers of shields emerged to block the storm-like offensive. He was on the same side.

Controlling the giant sword to attack the middle-stage cultivator of the Jindan stage, while constantly releasing spells to repel the three zombies that were bullied. Although it seemed easy, it faced three late-stage cultivators of the Jindan stage and a mid-stage cultivator of the Jindan stage.

There was also a fake infant monk next to him. He felt like a mountain of pressure, but he could not reveal his decline at this moment, so the consumption of spiritual power was very huge.

[Oh, is it true that I really want to die in this remote and deserted valley today?]

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