reborn as a god

Laughed, and then rushed towards the energy ball without dodging, and directly knocked Shangguan Yanran's energy ball away with one punch. The energy that spread immediately spread to the entire second floor hall. In an instant, the second floor hall

It was as if there had been a big earthquake, it looked like a mess.

Shangguan Yanran also flew backwards because her energy ball was scattered, knocking down several sofas before stopping. However, just this time, she had already suffered a lot of injuries.

The blood stains flowing from the corners of the mouth can be seen.

It was only then that Shangguan Yanran's eyes showed a look of astonishment. She had always thought that her family's secret skill "Xuanming Palm" was invincible, and in fact it was indeed the case. At least since she started practicing "Xuanming Palm"

, it is true that she has never encountered any decent opponent, which further strengthens her absolute affirmation of family inheritance.

Little did she know that her family heritage was definitely one of the best in the martial arts world. It was truly extraordinary to achieve the ultimate power. However, that was only limited to the human world, and it was completely inadequate in the world of cultivation.

In the world of cultivation, their family's secret art "Xuanming Palm" is considered third-rate at best.

You must know that the skills in the world of cultivation are not comparable to any martial arts. In the five thousand years of Chinese civilization, there are not even a thousand or eight hundred magical skills, but those who have practiced to the limit can step through the void and ascend to the immortal world.

There are just a few. Only these legendary ancient martial arts are as powerful as the top cultivation techniques. However, these legendary ancient martial arts have long been lost due to various natural and man-made disasters in the past hundred years.

Already.

Let's say that after the tiger spirit knocked Shangguan Yanran away with one punch, he did not immediately kill Shangguan Yanran. Instead, he turned around and faced those tall people with their buttocks raised and their whole body trying to get under the chair. These people usually

The so-called elites of the upper class here are no longer as elegant as usual at this moment.

From this point of view, no matter who it is, the instinctive reaction is the same when encountering a terrifying emergency.

Perhaps the tiger spirit at this moment has become accustomed to this human body. He turned his right hand, and a white dazzling light appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand. After the light, a golden golden light appeared in the tiger spirit's hand.

Golden mace. This golden mace looks to be about one and a half feet long, and about as thick as a baby's arm. Ouyang believes that if an ordinary person is hit by this golden mace, he will probably be beaten in just one stroke, not to mention a few words.

die.

"It seems that this tiger spirit is really going to pull the strings." Ouyang thought to himself after seeing the tiger spirit transform into a weapon.

Indeed, just as Ouyang thought, this tiger spirit was really serious about it. After he transformed the golden mace, without saying a word, he swung it at a person who was far away from him. The situation was simply tragic.

The first person to die under the golden weapon was a fat man. Because he was too fat, he couldn't get under the table, so he could only barely get in half. Most of his body was exposed, and his buttocks were still high.

High. Perhaps because I was too scared, most of my exposed body was shaking non-stop at the moment.

When the tiger spirit struck down, he directly lifted up the fat man and the table. After the fat man let out a scream, he hit the ground heavily and made no more sound. You know, although the tiger spirit

This trump card looks very ordinary, but it contains a lot of demonic power. How could an ordinary human like Fatty bear it? Of course, he died on the spot.

The tiger spirit did not stop his violence after killing one person, but immediately looked for other people. What made Ouyang curious was that he was standing here openly without hiding. Why didn't this tiger spirit come to him?

trouble.

After Shangguan Yanran was injured, she thought she was doomed this time, so she had no choice but to close her eyes and wait for death. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, she didn't see the tiger spirit attacking her, so she opened her eyes again.

With his eyes open, he happened to see the big fat man being smashed into the sky by the tiger spirit.

In order to prevent the tiger spirit from committing another murder, Shangguan Yanran resisted the pain caused by her internal injuries and struggled to stand up with her hands on the wall.

Ouyang shook his head and said softly: "You are really overestimating your capabilities. This tiger spirit has already shown mercy and will not kill you, but he is still so ignorant."

After hearing Ouyang's words, Murong Si begged Ouyang: "Go and save Sister Yanran, the monster will definitely kill her."

"Don't worry, she'll be fine as long as I'm here." At this point, Ouyang waved slightly to Shangguan Yanran from the air, and then Shangguan Yanran felt that she was completely out of her control, and her feet were not touching the ground.

, as if being controlled by something, it slowly flew towards Murong Si's direction.

At this moment, Shangguan Yanran's mind went blank. She didn't even understand what was going on with her, or how she was controlled by something for no reason. It wasn't until she was completely held in Ouyang's arms that her mind

Normal thinking ability restored.

Before she could speak, Ouyang quickly tapped her chest with his hand, causing her to completely fall into a coma.

.i|Although Ouyang meant well to let her rest, Murong Si misunderstood.

"What are you doing? What did you do to Sister Yanran?" Murong Si said to Ouyang with wide eyes.

Ouyang gently helped Shangguan Yanran in his arms to the sofa nearby and let her lie down. Then he turned around and said to Murong Si: "Don't worry, I just let her sleep for a while. She is suffering a lot now."

Her internal injuries, rest is good for her internal injuries." After saying that, Ouyang ignored her and jumped directly over Murong Si, shook his head gently, and said to himself: "It's finally my turn.

It’s time for me to take action, hehe!”

As if sensing that Ouyang was going to take action against him, the tiger spirit finally stopped the unilateral massacre of those people in the hall on the second floor. In such a short span of less than a minute, several more people had died to the tiger spirit.

The one who looked the worst was a woman whose head was blown away by the tiger spirit's mace. Her headless body ran several meters before falling to the ground with a "bang".

The bloody arrows spurting out from his neck were like a faucet that was turned on, soaring far away.

The tiger spirit slowly turned around and looked at Ouyang warily with a pair of tiger eyes as big as copper bells.

"Don't you think it's a pity that the virtues accumulated over thousands of years of practice are ruined today?" Ouyang did not immediately take action to subdue the tiger spirit, but looked at it with a pity expression on his face.

The tiger spirit obviously disapproved of Ouyang's words. He raised the golden mace in his hand towards his chest and said, "Huh, so what about a thousand years of virtue? It's not like I can't save my body. Today, I'm going to kill all the people here."

Damn it, do you still want to stop me?"

"In that case, I can only eliminate you." After saying that, Ouyang pinched the magic formula with his hand, and then a purple light emitted from Ouyang's hand. The light spread quickly, and soon

The hall on the second floor was already surrounded by purple light.

Hearing Ouyang say that he wanted to eliminate him, the tiger spirit's expression suddenly became solemn. He waved the golden mace in his hand, and then before Ouyang could launch an attack on him, he first launched a violent rainstorm towards Ouyang.

Crazy attack.

But what kind of person is Ouyang? To him, an attack like this is no different than a drizzle. He doesn't even bother to block it. With a pinch of magic, a brighter purple light shoots towards the tiger spirit.

passed.

The tiger spirit was not Ouyang. He did not dare to underestimate Ouyang's seemingly ordinary attack. He mobilized all his demonic power and quickly transformed into a demon. Then he swung his golden mace at the purple light that Ouyang shot at him.

Suddenly, the entire second floor felt as if a violent earthquake had occurred. Murong Si on the side opened his small mouth into an "O" shape, and his eyes looked at the tiger spirit in a life-and-death struggle with incredible eyes.

Ouyang. No matter how much she thought about it, she could not imagine that the toad in her eyes could be so powerful, even more powerful than Shangguan Yanran. In her heart, this was simply worse than "The sun rises in the west."

Unbelievable.

But whether she believed it or not, what she saw at this moment was real, Ouyang was just so powerful.

With an explosion of "boom", with Ouyang and Hu Jing as the center points, a wave of air visible to the naked eye was like a wave, spreading to all directions. All objects affected by this powerful air flow instantly

It turned into ashes. If Ouyang hadn't cast a spell just now to set up a barrier here, I'm afraid the entire second floor would have collapsed at this moment. And now the people on the second floor have already gone to see King Yama.

After a few seconds, everything returned to normal. But now everything in the hall on the second floor can no longer be described as "a mess". Except for those people who were protected by Ouyang's defensive spells, they did not suffer any harm.

In addition, other high-end sofas and some furnishings have long since disappeared, but there are some white ashes on the ground.

"Who are you? You are much better than those cultivators I met!" The tiger spirit still maintained the same posture as before, but judging from the red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, in that situation just now

During the fight, he had suffered considerable injuries.

Ouyang smiled disdainfully and said: "A cultivator? In my eyes, I am no different from an ant. Who do you think I will be?"

After hearing Ouyang's words, Tiger Spirit felt that Ouyang's words were a bit exaggerated, but in his opinion, they were probably not much different. After all, his own cultivation level was also here. Although his body had been destroyed, but relying on that

Zijin Gourd, his own cultivation has made great progress compared to before. He firmly believes that even if he meets those cultivators who destroyed his body now, even if he cannot win, he will still be undefeated.

But now, in Ouyang's hand, with just one move, he was already seriously injured. This shows how strong Ouyang is.

"Are you an immortal from the immortal world? I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful immortal like you in the mortal world now." The tiger spirit sighed and said to Ouyang.