Deity of the Cursed Sword

Vol 11 Chapter 52: Pretending Ouyang Shaogong (4/7)

In Wumeng Linggu, without Han Xiuning, Chu Tian will not care about how he will develop in the future.

Tu Su Shenma, regardless of whether you are born or not, anyway, half of the fairy spirit of Prince Changqin-Chu Tian has abused Prince Changqin to play, return you?

The pick-up girl continues to pick up the girl, the pretend to continue to pretend, Chu Tian with the new girl Han Xiuning, continue to wander forward ...

"Xiu Ning, come, come to Fu Jun's arms."

"Your Majesty, Xiuning, Xiuning dare not!"

"Dare you dare, forget it, you will call yourself a concubine in the future, how can I say it is my concubine."

"Concubine ... Concubine obey!"

Han Xiuning was trembling with fear, jumping carefully, and sat in Chu Tian's arms.

Serving a man with the Nuwa girl, Han Xiuning was not nervous. Han Xiuning, now 16 years old, is not the mature and stable Han Xiuning in the original book. Chu Tian feels that the days of training are still far away ...

The carriage gradually moved away ...

Not long after Chu Tian left Wumeng Ling Valley.

Wumeng Linggu has just been hit by a disaster, and everyone is mourning Han Xiuning's "death." However, not long after, another disaster came ...

Destiny is so amazing, no matter how it changes, there are always many coincidences.

A child named Han Yunxi was born shortly after in Wumeng Ling Valley. In the Wumeng Ling Valley, a new big witch was also chosen to continue to guard the sword of burning silence.

And, half of the fairy of Prince Changqin, Shao Gong Ouyang, also embarked on a journey to find his other half ... (囧)

Ouyang Shaogong experienced time and time again and again and again and again died. The fairy, half of Prince Changqin, has long forgotten about ancient things. But the survival instinct drove him to live!

So, this half of the spirits used the technique of crossing the soul again and again.

Able to possess the flesh and body of others, and constantly gain new taboos!

The soul of Prince Changqin does not enter the reincarnation, let alone half the fairy. The only way for these half-elves to survive is to keep occupying new flesh. From the time of the ancient times to the present, it has experienced countless rebirths ...

However, even the technique of crossing the soul has great flaws. Not to mention all kinds of dangers, the most important thing is that the power of the soul also has its limits.

In this life, the soul of Prince Changqin, Ouyang Shaogong, has reached the limit. If Ouyang Shao Gong can't devour his own half in this life, then he will be completely distracted!

The technique of crossing souls is useless!

On the high mountain top, Ouyang Shaogong put his hands on his back and looked up at the sky.

Ouyang Shaogong hated it so many times for this high sky. Although I don't know why I became like this, every time I sleep, the eight loud words always make him wake up in the middle of the night: "Sinned by the sky, and nothing!

Ouyang Shao Gong does not know who made him like this, but he will never give in!

It is Ouyang Shao Gong's pursuit to change his life against the sky!

Now Ouyang Shao Gong, because Xun Fang was launched by Chu Tian to develop a loli cultivation plan, did not intersect him at all. Ouyang Shao Gong is more crazy than the original! In order to get the other half of yourself, the means are even more ruthless! Spicy! Do everything you can!

Not long ago, through painstaking search, Ouyang Shao Gong found the legendary ancient formation of blood-smeared formation that originated thousands of years ago and cast the sword of burning silence.

The blood-painted formation can forcibly separate the human soul. Ouyang Shao-Gong hopes to use the blood-painted formation to take out the other half of his fairy in the burning sword and then devour it! In this way, you can live again!

The entire Wumeng Linggu people are nothing more than nourishment for the blood-stained formation!

"How? How's the preparation going?"

Footsteps came from behind, Ouyang Shao Gong did not turn his head, said lightly.

Behind Ouyang Shao Gong is a man with a serious face, a tiger with a bear on his back, who at first glance is also a person with fierce ambition. However, instead of looking at the sky, he looked at the Umongling Valley below.

"Shao Gong rest assured, this action will be successful with the help of Xiao Gong, and it will definitely succeed! When this king comes to the world, it is the time when you congratulate you!" .

This person's appearance is somewhat similar to Lei Xiaotian.

It was Lei Xiaotian's grandson, the boy who survived Chu Tian's hand, Lei Yan!

Contemporary Altar of Sapphire Altar!

Ouyang Shaogong smiled insidiously, and said, "The sword of burning silence is extremely powerful, but it is not so well controlled. Master of the altar, really sure?"

"I'm Lei Yan, but if I want to ascend to the Supreme Throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, how can I not even be able to burn a lonely silence?

Ouyang Shao Gong smiled and did not speak.

King's Land? The history of Da Chu for thousands of years, Ouyang Shao Gong has been understanding for so many years, but there is a lot of understanding, and Lei Yan actually wants to intervene. ——Ouyang Shaojiong will not cooperate with Lei Yan unless he has a serious illness recently and he cannot fully exert his strength.

Burning silence? How could Ouyang Shao Gong give it to others!

"Then, congratulations to the host."

Ouyang Shao Gong said hypocritically.

"By Shao Gong Gong Ji Yan. By the way, what happened to Yu Heng?"

"I'm also investigating that Yuheng hasn't appeared in thousands of years, and it's really hard to find ..."

"..."

After a long time.

Ouyang Shao Gong turned around and continued to look up at the sky to start a new round of actions. As a half of Prince Changqin, in some places, Ouyang Shao Gong is very similar to Prince Changqin, for example: pretend to force.

"Why do you drift?

Why are there so few people?

Why leave for a long time?

What a distress. "

Ouyang Shaojiong finished chanting this self-produced, few petrol poems, with pride on his face, and Lei Yan on one side was fed up with him. He exhaled, did not speak, and scolded in his heart, pretending to force!

After Ouyang Shao Gong pretended to be sad for a while, he reached out and twisted the tactic.

The blood-splattered array unfolds instantly!

Suddenly, the whole Umong Linggu was turbulent. Everyone in the sapphire altar, wearing a ghost mask, quickly went in!

Kill. Kill, start!

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