Chapter 301
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Clang!
The blue-blue sword slammed into the ancient gold iron bar and exploded!
The ground and the floor tiles are scattered by the swords!
"who!"
Mo Xiong's face was cold, and she looked up subconsciously. At the top of the ancient gold iron rod, he saw a person.
Coincidentally, this person is also watching him.
A simple black coat with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands were in his trouser pockets, his long hair covering his eyes, his eyes narrow...
What makes Moxon most annoyed is that look!
Disdain!
Moxiong is a leader of Yusu Mountain, in Yunshui world, who dare to disrespect him in Jiuzhou! Such a small cultivator dared to look down on himself!
How arrogant is this boy!
at the same time.
After Magic Cudgel, when Ouyang Changyi had not responded to all of this, a woman in white came to his side and flew away.
"you…"
Ouyang Changyi looked at the statue of Dan Vessel with his heart covered, and his face was pale, but when he saw the woman who came, she couldn't help but froze.
"Zhirou..."
Between the subconscious, a woman's smile flashed in his mind and it is the name.
His younger sister, Ouyang Shaoqin's disciple, Xia Zhirou... Yun Ling 's mother.
"Don't move, I'll stabilize your injury."
Yun Ling didn't say much, just raised her hand, and thirteen tiny needles with silver light floated out.
"13 needles... It is you, it is you..."
When I saw these thirteen silver needles, Ouyang Changyi was so excited!
This is Ouyang Shaoqin's unique stunt, which looks like Xia Zhirou, and she can use13 needles, this moment Ouyang Changyi completely determined the identity of Yun Ling.
"Thank god keeps my Medicine Pavilion heritage!"
At this moment, Ouyang Changyi, like a heart sigh of relief, the old pale face was revealing a smile, Yun Ling is frowning, his hand is slightly pressed, thirteen silver needles are immersed Ouyang Chang's body.
" Prior Yuan Ying ."
Above the golden cudgel , Qin Feng's eyes are slightly low, watching Mo Xiong, muttering to himself.
Then jumped up, the body fell before the golden cudgel, the right hand rose, suddenly behind him, a hundred feet golden cudgel turned into a 1.8 meters, fell in the hands of Qin Feng.
He carried Golden cudgel on the shoulder, Qin Feng smoked and looked up at Moxiong.
"Dare to manage this matter, you are so tired of being alive?! "
Moxiong holds a blue sword and speaks coldly, however... When he looked down on his head, his face suddenly turned black.
The Yusu mountain cultivator, who was about to slaughter Medicine Pavilion disciples, was completely reversed at this time!
One hundred and eight handles Cang Lan swords, as if it enters the uninhabited place, where the blue sword light passes, the Yusu mountain cultivator shows horror, blood gushed out, no resistance at all!
Seeing this scene, the Medicine Pavilion disciples also motivated, and they are roaring and killing!
The flame of anger burns in the chest and turns into blood!
"You, damn it!"
Seeing his own people were killed by Cang Lan swords, Mo Xiong's face was cold, from his body, with hundreds of flying swords burst out, went straight to the one hundred and eight handles Cang Lan swords.
The Battle of Flying Swords is intertwined in this Dan field.
At the same time, the sword in Mo Xiong's hand was erected. Behind him, there was an illusory giant sword. The raging swords swayed in this world!
Qin Feng looked at the scene, biting the cigarette bite in the corner of the mouth, and the golden cudgel on his shoulder was clenched in the hand.
This Mo Xiong in front of him is much stronger than Zhou Hong's breakthrough in Prior Yuan Ying!
After all, Zhou Hong was just breaking through, and cultivation has not yet been stabilized. This Mo Xiong, at least for centuries of concentrating Prior Yuan Ying, has already been firmly established.
In Mo Xiong's eyes, there was killing, and the hand became a knife, passing over the sword in his hand, exploding the light in his eyes, and roared: "Destroy! "
In a word, from the moment, from Mo Xiong's body, there are dozens of ghosts appearing in the blink of an eye. These ghosts are all rushing toward Qin Feng!
Qin Feng's eyes are as calm as water, and at this moment, it is slightly sinking, and golden cudgel in his hand reached out!
Booming and banging! !
The incoming Mo Xiong's shadow is shattered, the whole ground is also crashing burst. Qin Feng and Mo Xiong, both of whom were shot away like arrows from the string, collided in the bombing center.
Clang!
The two people are fast, like the wind. The average person can hardly see the two figures, iron bars, and swords. Every collision is a blast of Dan's field, and it is loud!
On the edge of the Dan field, the statue of Dan vessel, Yun Ling has a white light flashing on her ten fingers, Ouyang Changyi's body has 13 white streamers.
"It's useless."
Ouyang Chang's body is a master of Dan. If you talk about alchemy and saving people, no one in Yun Shui world can beat him.
Because of this, he became more aware of his situation.
The golden Dan cracks from the inside, at most ten minutes, Gloden Dan will be completely blasted, death... After all, he cannot escape from it.
In the face of the upcoming death, Ouyang Changyi has no fear at all, but this day... It is his most happy day in the past 100 years.
With a kind smile, look at Yun Ling who is healing himself.
"What's your name?"
" Yun Ling ."
Yun Ling's eyebrows are wrinkled, and she finds that her 13-pin is unable to hold the crack in Golden Dan in Ouyang Changyi.
" Yun Ling ."
Ouyang Changyi heard the name, muttered, smiled, and smiled very happy.
Difficult to raise his hand, the huge Dan vessel standing in the center of Dan field was summoned by Ouyang Changyi, and suddenly turned into a stream of light, falling in the hands of Ouyang Changyi, but the size of the palm.
"From now on, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ouyang Changyi coughed fiercely, spilling blood all over the floor and banging ... The golden Dan in the body is half broken!
It seems that he can only inhale and not exhale now.
"Don't talk, your injury..."
Yun Ling was also nervous, but she was interrupted by Ouyang Changyi before she said this.
The old cheeks had a gray color, and the corners of the mouth had blood, but he was smiling. Ouyang Changyi stood up and shivered. The hand holding Dan vessel stretched toward Yun Ling and took a step forward to Yun Ling. In the astonishment, he grabbed her hand and sent the Dan vessel to Yun Ling.
He stared at Yun Ling tightly.
"From now on... You, you, you are the Lord of Medicine Pavilion! "
After saying this, golden Dan at Dantian broke out.
Ouyang Chang's body froze. His mouth was bleeding, but his eyes were smiling peacefully. Finally, he took one look at the mountains of this Medicine Pavilion.
"Shaoqin... You taught a good apprentice, brother, come to see you. "
Smiled, his eyes slowly closed.
The wind was blowing the messy gray long hair...
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Clang!
The blue-blue sword slammed into the ancient gold iron bar and exploded!
The ground and the floor tiles are scattered by the swords!
"who!"
Mo Xiong's face was cold, and she looked up subconsciously. At the top of the ancient gold iron rod, he saw a person.
Coincidentally, this person is also watching him.
A simple black coat with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands were in his trouser pockets, his long hair covering his eyes, his eyes narrow...
What makes Moxon most annoyed is that look!
Disdain!
Moxiong is a leader of Yusu Mountain, in Yunshui world, who dare to disrespect him in Jiuzhou! Such a small cultivator dared to look down on himself!
How arrogant is this boy!
at the same time.
After Magic Cudgel, when Ouyang Changyi had not responded to all of this, a woman in white came to his side and flew away.
"you…"
Ouyang Changyi looked at the statue of Dan Vessel with his heart covered, and his face was pale, but when he saw the woman who came, she couldn't help but froze.
"Zhirou..."
Between the subconscious, a woman's smile flashed in his mind and it is the name.
His younger sister, Ouyang Shaoqin's disciple, Xia Zhirou... Yun Ling 's mother.
"Don't move, I'll stabilize your injury."
Yun Ling didn't say much, just raised her hand, and thirteen tiny needles with silver light floated out.
"13 needles... It is you, it is you..."
When I saw these thirteen silver needles, Ouyang Changyi was so excited!
This is Ouyang Shaoqin's unique stunt, which looks like Xia Zhirou, and she can use13 needles, this moment Ouyang Changyi completely determined the identity of Yun Ling.
"Thank god keeps my Medicine Pavilion heritage!"
At this moment, Ouyang Changyi, like a heart sigh of relief, the old pale face was revealing a smile, Yun Ling is frowning, his hand is slightly pressed, thirteen silver needles are immersed Ouyang Chang's body.
" Prior Yuan Ying ."
Above the golden cudgel , Qin Feng's eyes are slightly low, watching Mo Xiong, muttering to himself.
Then jumped up, the body fell before the golden cudgel, the right hand rose, suddenly behind him, a hundred feet golden cudgel turned into a 1.8 meters, fell in the hands of Qin Feng.
He carried Golden cudgel on the shoulder, Qin Feng smoked and looked up at Moxiong.
"Dare to manage this matter, you are so tired of being alive?! "
Moxiong holds a blue sword and speaks coldly, however... When he looked down on his head, his face suddenly turned black.
The Yusu mountain cultivator, who was about to slaughter Medicine Pavilion disciples, was completely reversed at this time!
One hundred and eight handles Cang Lan swords, as if it enters the uninhabited place, where the blue sword light passes, the Yusu mountain cultivator shows horror, blood gushed out, no resistance at all!
Seeing this scene, the Medicine Pavilion disciples also motivated, and they are roaring and killing!
The flame of anger burns in the chest and turns into blood!
"You, damn it!"
Seeing his own people were killed by Cang Lan swords, Mo Xiong's face was cold, from his body, with hundreds of flying swords burst out, went straight to the one hundred and eight handles Cang Lan swords.
The Battle of Flying Swords is intertwined in this Dan field.
At the same time, the sword in Mo Xiong's hand was erected. Behind him, there was an illusory giant sword. The raging swords swayed in this world!
Qin Feng looked at the scene, biting the cigarette bite in the corner of the mouth, and the golden cudgel on his shoulder was clenched in the hand.
This Mo Xiong in front of him is much stronger than Zhou Hong's breakthrough in Prior Yuan Ying!
After all, Zhou Hong was just breaking through, and cultivation has not yet been stabilized. This Mo Xiong, at least for centuries of concentrating Prior Yuan Ying, has already been firmly established.
In Mo Xiong's eyes, there was killing, and the hand became a knife, passing over the sword in his hand, exploding the light in his eyes, and roared: "Destroy! "
In a word, from the moment, from Mo Xiong's body, there are dozens of ghosts appearing in the blink of an eye. These ghosts are all rushing toward Qin Feng!
Qin Feng's eyes are as calm as water, and at this moment, it is slightly sinking, and golden cudgel in his hand reached out!
Booming and banging! !
The incoming Mo Xiong's shadow is shattered, the whole ground is also crashing burst. Qin Feng and Mo Xiong, both of whom were shot away like arrows from the string, collided in the bombing center.
Clang!
The two people are fast, like the wind. The average person can hardly see the two figures, iron bars, and swords. Every collision is a blast of Dan's field, and it is loud!
On the edge of the Dan field, the statue of Dan vessel, Yun Ling has a white light flashing on her ten fingers, Ouyang Changyi's body has 13 white streamers.
"It's useless."
Ouyang Chang's body is a master of Dan. If you talk about alchemy and saving people, no one in Yun Shui world can beat him.
Because of this, he became more aware of his situation.
The golden Dan cracks from the inside, at most ten minutes, Gloden Dan will be completely blasted, death... After all, he cannot escape from it.
In the face of the upcoming death, Ouyang Changyi has no fear at all, but this day... It is his most happy day in the past 100 years.
With a kind smile, look at Yun Ling who is healing himself.
"What's your name?"
" Yun Ling ."
Yun Ling's eyebrows are wrinkled, and she finds that her 13-pin is unable to hold the crack in Golden Dan in Ouyang Changyi.
" Yun Ling ."
Ouyang Changyi heard the name, muttered, smiled, and smiled very happy.
Difficult to raise his hand, the huge Dan vessel standing in the center of Dan field was summoned by Ouyang Changyi, and suddenly turned into a stream of light, falling in the hands of Ouyang Changyi, but the size of the palm.
"From now on, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ouyang Changyi coughed fiercely, spilling blood all over the floor and banging ... The golden Dan in the body is half broken!
It seems that he can only inhale and not exhale now.
"Don't talk, your injury..."
Yun Ling was also nervous, but she was interrupted by Ouyang Changyi before she said this.
The old cheeks had a gray color, and the corners of the mouth had blood, but he was smiling. Ouyang Changyi stood up and shivered. The hand holding Dan vessel stretched toward Yun Ling and took a step forward to Yun Ling. In the astonishment, he grabbed her hand and sent the Dan vessel to Yun Ling.
He stared at Yun Ling tightly.
"From now on... You, you, you are the Lord of Medicine Pavilion! "
After saying this, golden Dan at Dantian broke out.
Ouyang Chang's body froze. His mouth was bleeding, but his eyes were smiling peacefully. Finally, he took one look at the mountains of this Medicine Pavilion.
"Shaoqin... You taught a good apprentice, brother, come to see you. "
Smiled, his eyes slowly closed.
The wind was blowing the messy gray long hair...
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Clang!The blue-blue sword slammed into the ancient gold iron bar and exploded!The ground and the floor tiles are scattered by the swords!"who!"Mo Xiong's face was cold, and she looked up subconsciously. At the top of the ancient gold iron rod, he saw a person.Coincidentally, this person is also watching him.A simple black coat with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands were in his trouser pockets, his long hair covering his eyes, his eyes narrow...What makes Moxon most annoyed is that look!Disdain!Moxiong is a leader of Yusu Mountain, in Yunshui world, who dare to disrespect him in Jiuzhou! Such a small cultivator dared to look down on himself!How arrogant is this boy!at the same time.After Magic Cudgel, when Ouyang Changyi had not responded to all of this, a woman in white came to his side and flew away."you"Ouyang Changyi looked at the statue of Dan Vessel with his heart covered, and his face was pale, but when he saw the woman who came, she couldn't help but froze."Zhirou..."Between the subconscious, a woman's smile flashed in his mind and it is the name.His younger sister, Ouyang Shaoqin's disciple, Xia Zhirou... Yun Ling 's mother."Don't move, I'll stabilize your injury."Yun Ling didn't say much, just raised her hand, and thirteen tiny needles with silver light floated out."13 needles... It is you, it is you..."When I saw these thirteen silver needles, Ouyang Changyi was so excited!This is Ouyang Shaoqin's unique stunt, which looks like Xia Zhirou, and she can use13 needles, this moment Ouyang Changyi completely determined the identity of Yun Ling."Thank god keeps my Medicine Pavilion heritage!"At this moment, Ouyang Changyi, like a heart sigh of relief, the old pale face was revealing a smile, Yun Ling is frowning, his hand is slightly pressed, thirteen silver needles are immersed Ouyang Chang's body." Prior Yuan Ying ."Above the golden cudgel , Qin Feng's eyes are slightly low, watching Mo Xiong, muttering to himself.Then jumped up, the body fell before the golden cudgel, the right hand rose, suddenly behind him, a hundred feet golden cudgel turned into a 1.8 meters, fell in the hands of Qin Feng.He carried Golden cudgel on the shoulder, Qin Feng smoked and looked up at Moxiong."Dare to manage this matter, you are so tired of being alive?! "Moxiong holds a blue sword and speaks coldly, however... When he looked down on his head, his face suddenly turned black.The Yusu mountain cultivator, who was about to slaughter Medicine Pavilion disciples, was completely reversed at this time!One hundred and eight handles Cang Lan swords, as if it enters the uninhabited place, where the blue sword light passes, the Yusu mountain cultivator shows horror, blood gushed out, no resistance at all!Seeing this scene, the Medicine Pavilion disciples also motivated, and they are roaring and killing!The flame of anger burns in the chest and turns into blood!"You, damn it!"Seeing his own people were killed by Cang Lan swords, Mo Xiong's face was cold, from his body, with hundreds of flying swords burst out, went straight to the one hundred and eight handles Cang Lan swords.The Battle of Flying Swords is intertwined in this Dan field.At the same time, the sword in Mo Xiong's hand was erected. Behind him, there was an illusory giant sword. The raging swords swayed in this world!Qin Feng looked at the scene, biting the cigarette bite in the corner of the mouth, and the golden cudgel on his shoulder was clenched in the hand.This Mo Xiong in front of him is much stronger than Zhou Hong's breakthrough in Prior Yuan Ying!After all, Zhou Hong was just breaking through, and cultivation has not yet been stabilized. This Mo Xiong, at least for centuries of concentrating Prior Yuan Ying, has already been firmly established.In Mo Xiong's eyes, there was killing, and the hand became a knife, passing over the sword in his hand, exploding the light in his eyes, and roared: "Destroy! "In a word, from the moment, from Mo Xiong's body, there are dozens of ghosts appearing in the blink of an eye. These ghosts are all rushing toward Qin Feng!Qin Feng's eyes are as calm as water, and at this moment, it is slightly sinking, and golden cudgel in his hand reached out!Booming and banging! !The incoming Mo Xiong's shadow is shattered, the whole ground is also crashing burst. Qin Feng and Mo Xiong, both of whom were shot away like arrows from the string, collided in the bombing center.Clang!The two people are fast, like the wind. The average person can hardly see the two figures, iron bars, and swords. Every collision is a blast of Dan's field, and it is loud!On the edge of the Dan field, the statue of Dan vessel, Yun Ling has a white light flashing on her ten fingers, Ouyang Changyi's body has 13 white streamers."It's useless."Ouyang Chang's body is a master of Dan. If you talk about alchemy and saving people, no one in Yun Shui world can beat him.Because of this, he became more aware of his situation.The golden Dan cracks from the inside, at most ten minutes, Gloden Dan will be completely blasted, death... After all, he cannot escape from it.In the face of the upcoming death, Ouyang Changyi has no fear at all, but this day... It is his most happy day in the past 100 years.With a kind smile, look at Yun Ling who is healing himself."What's your name?"" Yun Ling ."Yun Ling's eyebrows are wrinkled, and she finds that her 13-pin is unable to hold the crack in Golden Dan in Ouyang Changyi." Yun Ling ."Ouyang Changyi heard the name, muttered, smiled, and smiled very happy.Difficult to raise his hand, the huge Dan vessel standing in the center of Dan field was summoned by Ouyang Changyi, and suddenly turned into a stream of light, falling in the hands of Ouyang Changyi, but the size of the palm."From now on, you..."Before he could finish speaking, Ouyang Changyi coughed fiercely, spilling blood all over the floor and banging ... The golden Dan in the body is half broken!It seems that he can only inhale and not exhale now."Don't talk, your injury..."Yun Ling was also nervous, but she was interrupted by Ouyang Changyi before she said this.The old cheeks had a gray color, and the corners of the mouth had blood, but he was smiling. Ouyang Changyi stood up and shivered. The hand holding Dan vessel stretched toward Yun Ling and took a step forward to Yun Ling. In the astonishment, he grabbed her hand and sent the Dan vessel to Yun Ling.He stared at Yun Ling tightly."From now on... You, you, you are the Lord of Medicine Pavilion! "After saying this, golden Dan at Dantian broke out.Ouyang Chang's body froze. His mouth was bleeding, but his eyes were smiling peacefully. Finally, he took one look at the mountains of this Medicine Pavilion."Shaoqin... You taught a good apprentice, brother, come to see you. "Smiled, his eyes slowly closed.The wind was blowing the messy gray long hair...Stand without falling!Find authorized novels in Webnovelfaster updates, better experiencePlease click www.webnovel.com for visiting.The great Dan master, Yunshui first alchemy division, Medicine Pavilion owner, Ouyang Changyi, perish.
