The reborn demon cultivator picked up a zombie planet at the beginning

The young monk, carrying two swords, always smiling.

Among the disciples of the Shengang Sect’s Qi Refining Period, only one person had such a sect.

The fourth inner gate of the Shengang Sect, Ouyang Hao!

After five years of entering the sect, the realm rose straight up and entered the eighth layer of refining qi.

The most impressive thing about this person is that he treats Demon Xiu as he kills and kills mercilessly.

After the five sects destroyed the demon, three of the top ten disciples of the inner sect of the Wuji Sect died at the hands of Ouyang Hao.

So much so that the remaining disciples of the Wuji Sect said that they would rather meet a Foundation Building Stage cultivator than meet Ouyang Hao.

If you encounter a monk of the right path during the foundation building period, there may still be a possibility of survival.

The

Great Elder of the Shengang Sect praised Ouyang Hao endlessly, saying that as long as Ouyang Hao succeeded in building the foundation, he would accept Ouyang Hao as a personal disciple!

The three Qi Refining Period disciples in front of him did not dare to say that they could surpass him one hundred percent.

This guy personally came to Taipingfang.

Obviously not to buy something.

Chu Xuan was not afraid of Ouyang Hao.

With his current strength, it was not difficult to kill Ouyang Hao.

What he was worried about was whether Ouyang Hao was still following others.

If there were a Foundation Building Stage cultivator of the Shengang Sect hiding behind, it would be troublesome.

Thinking about it, Chu Xuan decided to stand still and act when the opportunity came.

Snap, snap.

Ouyang Hao had a clear goal and went straight to the teahouse.

A monk happened to walk out of the teahouse, saw Ouyang Hao, recognized him, and was immediately surprised, “Ouyang Hao?!” Ouyang Hao

raised his eyebrows, looked at this person, and smiled, “Do you know that you have broken a big thing?”

Before he could speak, Ouyang Hao suddenly drew his sword.

Ling Yan’s sword light flashed.

The man’s legs were cut off at knee level.

“I don’t know if you are related to Demon Xiu, and I will leave you alive for interrogation.

Ouyang Hao ignored the monk who fell to the ground and wailed, and accelerated his pace and rushed into the teahouse.

Chen Ge and Wei Hua were always waiting for Zhang Cheng’s arrival, so they kept watching and listening to all directions, and their nerves were tense all the time.

The voice at the door of the teahouse naturally reached their ears.

“Ouyang Hao!” The

two looked at each other and were shocked.

I immediately got up and jumped from the window next to me.

Chu Xuan sat in place, motionless, still drinking tea.

After a few breaths of effort, Ouyang Hao came to the second floor of the teahouse.

His gaze roamed over every monk.

“Look at what?”

one of the monks was so impatient that he suddenly snorted.

Ouyang Hao didn’t say a word, and directly drew his sword.

I saw a flash of sword light.

The monk’s right arm was cut off by Zigan.

In the other party’s incredible howl, Ouyang Hao spoke lightly, “Divine Gang Sect Ouyang Hao, chase and kill the remnants of the Wuji Sect.” ”

Did anyone leave just now?”

he said, pointing his sword at the man’s other shoulder.

As if to say, if you don’t answer, you will remove your other arm.

The unfortunate monk quickly shouted in horror, “Yes, two people jumped from the window!

Sure enough, he happened to see two figures harnessing flying magic weapons, ready to escape.

Ouyang Hao immediately threw out a flying sword, rode on it, and chased and killed.

The monks in the teahouse were shocked.

They all began to talk about who this Ouyang Hao was, and he was so rampant.

When they knew Ouyang Hao’s identity, the cultivators gasped and said nothing.

This is a genius disciple of the Shengang Sect’s refining period.

He was also valued by the Great Elder of the Shengang Sect, and almost booked a personal disciple.

With such an identity, who dared to provoke,

the monk who had his arm cut off was even more forced to endure the pain and hurriedly stopped his bleeding.

This dumb loser can only break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.

Chu Xuan sat in place and waited, and there was never a second figure chasing him.

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He rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

“It seems that there is only Ouyang Hao. ”

This is a big fat sheep…”

Chu Xuan only thought for a moment, then harnessed the flying sword and followed lowly.

In mid-air.

Three streamers you chase me.

Chen Ge and Wei Hua’s flying magic weapon is only medium grade.

However, as a genius disciple of the Shengang Sect’s Qi Refining Period, Ouyang Hao was valued by the Great Elder, and his magic weapon was naturally good.

His flying magic weapon is of the highest quality.

There are such gaps in flight instruments.

Chen Ge and Wei Hua were naturally quickly caught up by Ouyang Hao.

“Scum of the Wuji Sect, suffer death!”

Ouyang Hao still had a kind smile on his face, but his tone was extremely vicious.

He combined his fingers and stabbed forward in succession.

Swish.

Several spiritual fingers like small swords shot out.

This is a famous mid-grade spell of the Shengang Sect in the refining period, called “Spirit Sword Finger”.

The advantages are less spiritual power consumption, long attack distance, and fast attack speed.

The disadvantage is that the power is average.

But when pursuing, this method is of course most appropriate.

In an instant, the Spirit Sword Finger surged like a rain curtain.

The two of them narrowed their pupils and tried to dodge.

But still only part of it can be avoided.

The space for them to move gradually decreased, and soon there was no way to avoid it.

In the end, he had to condense a gloomy little shield behind him.

This is the Xuanlu Shield, which is one of the defensive spells that disciples of the Wuji Sect’s refining period must learn.

However, after all, they were only refining gas in the fourth layer, how could they compare with Ouyang Hao in the eighth layer of gas refining.

The Xuan Nether Shield only resisted the two Spirit Sword Fingers before suddenly collapsing.

The rest of the spirit sword fingers mercilessly bombarded the two of them, and blasted away their flying magic weapons.

The two of them sprayed blood wildly, and the flying magic weapon also split into two, and they couldn’t help but fall towards the ground.

Ouyang Hao immediately chased away.

A moment later, in the glade.

Ouyang Hao looked at Chen Ge and Wei Hua, who were pale, and smiled.

He directly threw the bloodstained package in his hand.

A big head rolled out of the package.

It is Zhang Cheng who is not blind to death.

“I went out on a mission and met this kid, and he was really hard-mouthed, and he didn’t say anything about life or death.

“I cut off his limbs and threw him into the anthill, leaving him to be bitten by ten thousand ants so that he would speak.”

Ouyang Hao said lightly.

Chen Ge and Wei Hua saw Zhang Cheng’s tragic death, and their hearts were extremely desperate.

“You two, it’s really weak.

“I can’t even take a single move of my spirit sword finger.

“Capturing you back to the sect won’t get much to contribute.

“Might as well kill something.”

Ouyang Hao smiled and pulled out the two swords behind his back.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly hit.

Ouyang Hao’s face changed slightly, and he suddenly drew his sword and slashed behind him.

When a

stone was slashed off by him.

Walking towards him was a white-faced monk with a jade-like face.

It’s just that the facial features are not soft, and they show a sharp temperament.

The appearance of the white-faced monk made Chen Ge and Wei Hua also stunned.

Someone would actually save them?

“You look a little strong, which scum of the Wuji Sect

?” Ouyang Hao glanced at Chu Xuan a few times, and suddenly asked.

He felt a hint of threat from this white-faced friar.

It shows that the other party’s strength must be good.