I don't want to kill someone today, you can retreat quickly, otherwise you will definitely die.

Ouyang Changfeng shouted coldly and said expressionlessly.

Don’t think about it! Capture this dog thief for me!

The flame troll shouted loudly, dragging his wounded body to continue to use his magical powers, and a large sea of ​​fire surged out of his body, trapping Ouyang Changfeng in it.

The monks of the Red Yan Palace rushed forward, surrounded Ouyang Changfeng and launched an attack with all their might.

Ouyang Changfeng smacked his lips, and had to wave the bone sword and fight with the group of monks in the Red Flame Palace.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The sound of roar and explosion sounded, and the Mahayana monks in Chiyan Palace were not weak, and it seemed a bit troublesome for Ouyang Changfeng to deal with these monks at the same time.

Just in the midst of chaos.

A golden light suddenly flashed across the sky in the distance, and a huge golden-winged roc eagle was leaping in space and flew towards this side at a speed that ordinary monks could not understand.

True spirit golden-winged roc!

The monks of the Chiyan Palace took a breath of cold air.

Wind and cloud screen!

The golden-winged roc spread its wings, and the dazzling golden light shone through the heaven and earth. A golden storm like a raging wave surged out from the wings of the golden-winged roc, turning into countless golden tornadoes. The storm was mixed with dense golden light, attacking the monks of the Red Flame Palace with a shaking force!

Boom boom boom boom!

In horror, the monks of the Red Flame Palace struggled to resist. They were all swept far away by the golden tornado. Their body was torn apart by the storm and golden light, and a large number of wounds were torn, and blood was pouring out, which was terrible.

With just one blow, these more than 30 Red Yan Palace monks were seriously injured.

After Shen Lang advanced to the peak of the late stage of the Mahayana, the ability of the Blood Spirit Immortal Body has made significant progress. The golden-winged Roc's wind-scroll cloud screen magical power has approached the level of the fourth level of the Xuanyuan Realm, and has easily subdued these Red Flame Palace cultivators.

Maybe it was because he could see that Ouyang Changfeng did not want to take the lives of these monks before, and Shen Lang had already held back, otherwise the attack just now would have left the corpses of these monks without any loss.

Brother Shen!?

Ouyang Changfeng looked at the golden-winged roc, and then caught a glimpse of Liu Yunmeng on the back of the golden-winged roc. He immediately thought of Shen Lang and was secretly shocked.

The golden-winged roc opened its mouth and spewed out a large golden storm, trapping the more than 30 Red Yan Palace monks in the storm, then turned into human form, smiled and hugged Ouyang Changfeng, and said: Brother Ouyang, long time no see.

Liu Yunmeng also bowed slightly and bowed: I have met fellow Taoist Ouyang.

Brother Shen, Fairy Yunmeng, it’s really you! Changfeng originally planned to go to the ancient spiritual world to find you, but you came to me. I’m so ashamed. Ouyang Changfeng clasped his fists and said.

Brother Changfeng doesn’t have to treat me as an outsider. By the way, what should we do with these monks? Shen Lang pointed to the more than 30 Red Yan Palace monks surrounded by the golden storm and asked curiously.

Ouyang Changfeng frowned and said in a deep voice: It’s complicated to say, Brother Shen, please remove the magical power first.

good.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and the golden storm gradually dissipated.

More than 30 monks from the Red Yan Palace were seriously injured, staring at Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng who suddenly appeared, looking a little panicked.

Dog thief, no wonder you are so confident and didn’t expect you to have any helpers?

The elder of Chiyan Palace was so angry that his face turned pale and he shouted angrily.

Ouyang Changfeng Yinhan said: I don’t want to say anything else anymore. Get out of here, don’t bother me again!

Dog thief, unless we die here today, we will definitely capture you back to Chiyan Palace and apologize to the palace master in front of us!

The elder of Chiyan Palace roared unyieldingly, opened his mouth and spewed out a large vortex of flames, sweeping towards Ouyang Changfeng with lightning speed.

The other Mahayana monks in the Chiyan Palace also used their magical powers and spared no effort to attack Ouyang Changfeng.

Shen Lang frowned slightly. I have to say that these monks are a little bit backbone. They are all in this situation and are still so entangled.

I didn't want to do it at first, it was your own question! The Evil King Curse!!!

Ouyang Changfeng was forced to get anxious, and his pupils splashed out of blood, and his whole body was filled with dark light.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and large clouds covered the area within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. The sky was lightning and thunder, and the sky was even triggered.

Ouyang Changfeng instantly transformed into a ghost immortal phantom with a body of thousands of feet long. The bone sword in his hand also soared to ten thousand meters long. The ghost immortal phantom roared to the sky, waved the giant sword in his hand, and slashed it with one sword!

boom!!!

Suddenly, the giant sword in the hand of the ghost immortal released endless black lightning, overshadowing the joint attack of more than 30 cultivators in the Red Flame Palace.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said that Ouyang Changfeng's attack was really powerful. It should be a killer move evolved from some powerful Xuan Realm magical power! The level of this Xuan Realm is definitely not low.

After not seeing each other for more than a thousand years, Ouyang Changfeng's strength has also been greatly improved, which made Shen Lang look at him with admiration.

Seeing that more than 30 elders from Chiyan Palace were about to be swallowed and submerged by the black lightning that was slashed by the ghost fairy's phantom with a sword.

stop!

An angry rebuke sounded, and a fiery red space vortex suddenly appeared in the sky. A beautiful red-haired girl descended from the vortex. The girl's body was filled with flames, mysterious and noble.

The girl in red pushed her palms, and a wall of flames suddenly appeared in front of more than 30 elders of the Red Yan Palace.

Boom boom boom boom!

The black lightning like storm waves bombarded the flame light wall, and a loud bang like the sky collapsed and the earth broke out.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack!

The flame light wall cracked a large number of cracks, barely resisting Ouyang Changfeng's attack.

Ouyang Changfeng, you are so cruel, even my subordinates dare to kill! The girl in red stared at Ouyang Changfeng with cold eyes, her eyes full of resentment.

The girl in red is Huo Wu, the palace master of the Red Flame Palace. She has a peak cultivation level in Mahayana and is also the strongest person in the Red Flame Continent of the ancient demon world!

Ouyang Changfeng turned into a human body and said expressionlessly: Whoever asked them to stop me, those who block me will die!

The red girl smiled bitterly: Ouyang Changfeng, that wasn't what you said when you lied to me. You kept saying that you only love me in this life. I really believed in your sweet words and even planned to hand over the Chiyan Palace to you, but I never thought that after you got the Phantom Spirit Realm, you suddenly turned against others. You... are so cruel.

Ouyang Changfeng's face was still cold: Huo Wu, things have come to this point. Since you know my purpose, why bother to say too much? After I use this Phantom Spirit Realm, I will naturally give it back to you. Don't bother me again!

My heart has changed, what's the use of this broken mirror? Huo Wu is overshadowed.
Chapter completed!