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Everything came too quickly, so fast that it was too late for someone to prepare for a reaction, and it was over.

"Haha." A slight laugh came from the end of the sky, which came from the mouth of Qing Mingzi, the Guiyuan Sect.

"Now, Han Kun should be crazy."

As soon as Qing Mingzi finished speaking, it was like a prophecy that the entire Luoyan Island exploded.

Han Kun roared angrily, then pointed at Ou Chuyang and roared wildly: "Kill~, kill~, kill them for us. Let them destroy both body and spirit."

"Roar~"

With an angry roar, even the Star Luomen children who were just intimidated by the Eight Generals of the Spirit Palace who did not dare to move forward first did not dare to violate this solemn order, and all the internal energy in their bodies surged around Ou Chuyang and others.

For a moment, the roar shook the sky and the roar broke the ground.

However, just as the battle was about to begin, suddenly, at the end of the waves, countless roars were deeper than the roars from the disciples of Star Romon came from afar. Almost as soon as the former took action, a big hole suddenly broke into the center of the waves.

In the cave, countless sea beasts roared in their bloody mouths as if they had seen the most joyful prey.

The terrifying black shark, huge whales, and octopus several feet tall. There were more than ten thousand sea beasts. In the weather with the rolling waves and heavy rain, they rushed over endlessly. Under the waves, more than half of the children of Romen on Luoyan Island were swallowed up. Under the specific terrain and cover, only half of the people were lucky enough to escape from the beast's mouth.

Before Ou Chuyang and others took action, the situation between the court changed again, which immediately made Han Kun and others' faces turn extremely gloomy. At this time, he finally saw the blue sea whale not far away that was once forced by him, who was almost dead due to death. He was standing on the waves, holding a trident divine halberd in his hand, commanding countless sea beasts, constantly devouring Xingluomon's children.

"Blue Sea Whale? How could he appear here?" Qing Mingzi was slightly stunned and discovered that the leader of the sea beast was the overlord Blue Sea Whale in the deep sea.

Dao Xuanzi's face changed again and again, and said in confusion: "No, the sea beasts in the Chaoxing Sea have not been dispatched like this for many years. This is clearly organized."

Qing Mingzi nodded and agreed: "That's right, it's organized, and it's related to one person."

"Who are you with?"

This time, Qing Mingzi did not speak, but pointed at Ou Chuyang above Naluoyan Island.

"It's him? How could he be related to this sea beast?" Dao Xuanzi exclaimed in disbelief.

"Look at it, we may not be able to control what happened today." Qing Mingzi sighed softly, his tone full of loss.

"Brother? Why are you back here?" Ou Chuyang did not expect that Lan Hai would come here, and he brought these sea beasts with him clearly under the command of Lan Hai to help him.

"Haha~, brother, if something big happened, I won't inform you, don't you think of me as your elder brother?"

The Blue Sea Whale laughed wildly. Although she used reproach words, her tone was full of warmth.

When Ou Chuyang heard this, his heart couldn't help but feel warm. He knew that the Blue Ocean must have received the news and went thousands of miles to summon these sea beasts to help him. He had not been sworn with Blue Ocean for a long time, but he did not expect that a spirit beast in the sea would actually be so important to love and friendship.

To be honest, Ou Chuyang does not need Lan Hai. With his current strength, it is not difficult to deal with Han Kun in one fell swoop, but Han Kun brought these tens of thousands of disciples of Luomen, which also caused him a lot of trouble. But now, with Lan Hai and the joining of tens of thousands of sea beasts, he can completely ignore those low-powered warriors fighting life and death with Han Kun.

"Where? Brother is so serious, but I still have to thank my brother for his kindness. Well, today you and my brother are in a refreshing battle." Ou Chuyang felt the monstrous momentum and was also very proud.

"Okay~" Lan Hai shouted loudly and said, "Brother, I will help you clear these obstacles today, and I will leave that Han Kun to you. Haha."

Blue Sea laughed wildly, waved the trident divine halberd, and commanded the army of sea beasts to fight with the children of Star Romon.

In the air, Ou Chuyang smiled and turned his head, changed into a cold face, looked directly at Han Kun, and said in a deep voice: "I said that if Xingluomon disappears into the sea of ​​chaos, this sentence will be realized today."

"Just you?" Although Han Kun was angry, he still didn't take Ou Chuyang seriously, because so far, the strength Ou Chuyang showed was just the weird blue fire attack.

"Li'er, you have formed a formation with the three elders, as for Ou Chuyang, and leave it to me." After giving an order, Han Kun flashed and rushed towards Ou Chuyang.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang said to the eight generals of the Linggong Palace without looking back: "Eight generals obey the orders, kill him for me without leaving any other children."

Hearing this, the eight generals of the Ling Palace were overjoyed. These eight brothers liked to fight in their early years, but they had always been the body of stone souls, and they had no chance to take action by the witch master. When they saw people fighting or fighting, they were itchy. Now, they have refined the eight major bodies and achieved human bodies. How could such a thrilling scene be missing?

He responded excitedly, "Yes". The eight generals of the Ling Palace roared and rushed into Xingluomon's camp like eight war gods from heaven.

Han Kun deliberately flew far away before stopping, waiting for Ou Chuyang's arrival. He knew that with his strength and Ou Chuyang, the consequences would be extremely tragic.

There are tens of thousands of children of Xingluomon below. Han Kun didn't want his battle to cause unnecessary damage to his disciples, so he did this. As for Ou Chuyang, he naturally didn't want to hurt the sea beasts in the Blue Ocean, so he followed Han Kun away from Luoyan Island.

In the dark clouds, a flash slashed downward, just in the middle of Han Kun and Ou Chuyang. The thunder sounded like the opening gong of a life-and-death duel. After the thunder fell, Han Kun suddenly pulled out a seven-blade spear and rushed towards Ou Chuyang.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang was not anxious or irritated. As soon as he chuckled, the long black flame sword appeared in his palm. As soon as the sword appeared, the sky and the earth seemed to be streaked by the light of the sword, and the dense clouds suddenly felt a sense of division.

"There are actually Earth Martial Saint weapons. It seems that I underestimated you." Han Kunwei was stunned for a moment and said, "But if you have Earth Martial Saint weapons, you can't beat me, so you can die."

With a loud shout, Han Kun pointed out the spear in his hand like lightning. Hundreds of meters away from Ou Chuyang, the tip of the spear actually stretched several times and instantly arrived in front of Ou Chuyang.

Ou Chuyang sneered, not caring at all. He pulled out a black lotus in his hand and then raised it gently. With a "clang" sound, Han Kun only felt a powerful force coming from the spear, which made his arms numb. Not only that, this power contained a strange power that shook his mind, which made Han Kun feel so shaking.

"High-level martial arts weapon?"

In horror, Han Kun finally discovered the grade of the long sword in Ou Chuyang's hand. At the same time, the former did not dare to sharpen its sharpness. The spear faded and flashed and retreated a hundred feet away.

How could Ou Chuyang let Han Kun escape so easily? Just as his figure flashed violently, he waved the black flames in his hand, and with a slight force under his feet, after a dull thunder sounded, countless purple lightnings suddenly emerged from his body. The lightning seemed to have the power to destroy everything, spread to the blade, whistling towards Han Kun.

"boom"

Han Kun had no choice but to hold the spear horizontally and raise it high. However, Han Kun's spear was just a low-level earthly martial arts weapon, so how could it be compared with the Black Flame Sword? After this slash, the spear was cut into two pieces, but he used this slashing power to fall towards the rolling waves like a shell.

In the distance, Qing Mingzi and Dao Xuanzi looked at the scene in amazement. The previous estimate of Ou Chuyang and Han Kun's evenly matched was completely out of touch.

The strength Han Kun just showed was clearly at the peak of the Martial Saint level, and with the Earth Martial Saint weapon, he was able to fully exert his strength.

However, what the two did not expect was that Han Kun, who was so powerful, was beaten to the point of being beaten with Ou Chuyang, and the high-grade earth martial arts saint weapon made the two of them covetously.

He turned his head slightly, Dao Xuanzi looked at Qing Mingzi, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Qing Ming, look~"

Qing Mingzi also had a gloomy face and murmured: "It's so terrible. With this strength and high-level martial arts weapons, who else is his opponent?"

"Brother Qingming, why not~" For a moment, Dao Xuanzi had a bad idea. After all, the earthly martial arts holy weapon was too tempting.

"This~" Qing Mingzi had no idea at this time. Like Dao Xuanzi, he also fell in love with the black flame sword in Ou Chuyang's hand. However, as the leader of the sect, he would do whatever he wanted. He knew that if he and Dao Xuanzi took action, he would have a great chance to defeat Ou Chuyang, but this was only a big one. If Ou Chuyang ran away, he would have the strength to subvert Guiyuan Sect.

As he tossed and turned, Qing Mingzi couldn't make up his mind for a moment. Just as he was worried and thought, suddenly a childish voice came to his ears.

"Huh? There's a good show here, wow, who is that? The high-level martial arts saint weapon."

As the tender child sounded slowly, a cloud floated from the sky. In contrast to the dim sky, the cloud revealed a faint soft glow. Under the glow, a child about ten years old came gently on a huge white yak.

The little boy's head is as big as a bucket, his arms are thick, and his bronze skin fully demonstrates his physical strength. On his round face, his eyes like bull-like eyes emit an elite light. The little boy swayed his calves, feeling leisurely and contented, he did not feel discomfort because of the violent climate. Instead, he came behind Qing Mingzi and others with curiosity.

With a bit of surprise, several powerful men from the two major sects looked at the extremely ugly child. After careful feeling, the few people did not find any fluctuations in the internal energy from the child. However, they would not be confused by this ordinary surface phenomenon. Just think of this when the two strong men were angry and facing each other, the chaotic and violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth around them could not stand it, let alone a boy with disheveled teeth.

It can be seen that this little boy's background is definitely not simple.

When they got to a few people not far away, there seemed to be nothing else in their eyes. They kept staring at Ou Chuyang and Han Kun who had already fought in the distance. After looking for a while, the little boy suddenly turned his head and asked Qing Mingzi, "Hey, Old Man Qing Ming, who is the boy who fights with Han Kun?"

As soon as this was said, Qing Mingzi's old face suddenly couldn't stop. In front of several powerful men, he was actually called an old man by a young boy, which was too disrespectful to Guiyuan Sect. With a cold face, Qing Mingzi was about to get angry, but when he thought of the sudden appearance of the boy and knew him and Han Kun, he suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder who you are?"

Without answering his own question, the little boy was not unhappy. Instead, he smiled slightly, did not answer. He turned his head and murmured: "This knife is good, it doesn't look like a holy weapon."

"Buzz"

After the little boy finished speaking, the minds of the powerful men trembled. At the same time, he looked at the black flame sword in Ou Chuyang's hand. The six powerful soul power swept out, completely ignoring the energy fluctuations generated when the two powerful men confronted each other and neatly enveloped them.

The soul power was released several times more carefully. Finally, they felt that the words in the little boy were really meaningful. The black flame sword in Ou Chuyang's hand was really what the little boy said, and there was a slight difference from the high-level martial arts weapon.

In addition to its own texture, the most important level of the holy weapon is the spiritual power contained in the holy weapon. After merging with the user, this spiritual power can not only fully exert its own potential, but also exert more powerful power under the blessing of its master's rising internal energy. Moreover, the power of each earthly martial holy weapon in the soul is different. This is also the main reason why the earthly martial holy weapon is divided into three levels: high, medium and low.

But Ou Chuyang's black flame sword is different. The energy on this black flame sword seems to be suppressed by some force and has no power to release. Instead, it is not only restrained by Han Kun's power, but also does not exert its due ability in Ou Chuyang's hands. Thinking of this, the six people couldn't help but look at the little boy in horror.

The use of soul power on the entire continent is more profound than the martial artists who have mastered the three major cultivations of formations, pills and tools. You can see at a glance that the level of the martial arts saints in this place, and even the power of the soul. From this we can see that the strength of this little boy is simply unfathomable.

"Who is this person?" Qing Mingzi frowned and looked at the familiar people around him in a vague manner, unable to help but show a puzzled look.

Who are the strong men? Of course, they could see the slightly terrified doubt in Qing Mingzi's eyes, but what was helpless was that despite their noble status and outstanding status, they were also unaware of the identity of the child who suddenly appeared.

Shaking his head gently, the few people gave Qing Mingzi an unknown look.

At this time, the little boy's eyes were still flashing, and with the excitement of strange phenomena, it seemed that the spiritual energy between the world and the shocking battle scene were not enough to attract him. The only thing that attracted him was the black sword that was dark all over, with a long sword light.

At this time, the battle had already begun. The eight generals of the Linggong Palace had a strong fighting spirit on their faces, like jackals, like tigers and leopards. Under the encirclement of thousands of people, people like eight gods of war wandered in the crowd. Every time the eight people burst into their internal energy, they would take away a large number of living creatures. At this time, they were already bathed in blood, but their faces were extremely excited.
Chapter completed!