Chapter 369 Despair

"Ouyang Qianqiu!"

In the middle of the sky, looking at the phantom of Ouyang Qianqiu appearing in the void ahead.

Fan Yehuang's heart fell to the bottom.

There is no imaginable anger.

Instead, there was a surge of fear in my heart!

Cave Realm!

Ouyang Qianqiu has really been promoted to Dongzhen Wonderland!

When the figure that appeared from the mirror appeared in the void, the whole world seemed to be suppressed, and the previously restless Qi of the world was calmed down.

Inside the entire Linghai Sword Sect ruins.

All the monks looked up to the sky.

They all felt a suffocating horror and suppression from the sky!

The interweaving of Dao and Law.

Give the heaven and earth all beings the supreme pressure!

"This!!!"

Under the lake water, Zhang Qingyuan swallowed with difficulty.

The pressure passes through the lakes,

Let him also feel that kind of power like a thousand weights!

This is the Realm of the Cave!

Even though Zhang Qingyuan already belonged to the middle level of power in the Real Yuan Realm, he still had no ability to resist in front of this Real Realm.

He doesn't even have the ability to swing a sword at the opponent!

That's another level of power,

A realm far more powerful than the True Origin Realm!

This feeling of powerlessness,

As in those days,

In the early and mid-term of Lingyuan Realm, it is like facing True Yuan Realm!

The gap is like a moat!

between heaven and earth.

The monk's heart was filled with boundless fear, setting off a stormy sea.

No one in the outside world dared to speak.

There was dead silence!

silence.

Even Fan Yehuang was silent and said nothing.

Standing in mid-air.

No more running away.

In fact, he couldn't escape at all.

The surrounding space has been sealed off by an invisible and stalwart force. This kind of blocking force is too powerful, like an indestructible solidified wall of space. Even Fan Yehuang, who has been reborn in the spiritual weapon Jianwan, cannot break through.

When Ouyang Qianqiu's figure appeared.

Everything is over.

"What are you calculating so much for?"

Fan Yehuang stared at the majestic shadow of Ouyang Qianqiu in front of him, and suddenly asked, breaking the silence of the world.

Although there is a faint guess in my heart.

But Fan Yehuang still wanted to make sure.

Even if it is now defeated.

When Ouyang Qianqiu appeared,

he knew

He lost.

Whether it was three hundred years ago or now, he has lost completely.

The power of the cave true fairyland,

As a secret disciple of the Linghai Sword Sect who was once close to that level, he couldn't be more aware of this.

Unwilling!

Full of unwillingness!

But no matter how unwilling, everything is over.

It doesn't make any sense.

[You don't need to know about this matter, go with peace of mind, that old ghost chose you back then, it was a mistake in itself. 】

The long voice echoed in the void like a celestial charm.

Obviously not loud,

But it was printed in the ears of everyone present.

I saw the phantom entrenched in the sky grabbing out the palm of the sword pill spiritual weapon where Fan Yehuang lived, and the palm seemed to encompass the whole world.

The world of the four poles is reflected in this palm.

The space is heavily compressed.

The power of Dao and Law converged, so that even Fan Yehuang, who was reborn in the spiritual weapon Jianwan, had no ability to resist at all.

It fell into the hands of Ouyang Qianqiu.

confluence of forces,

A series of mysterious runes mirrored the links on the sword pill, sealing all the power.

Soon the sword pill lost all its light.

All that was left was an unremarkable golden roulette.

Only the strands of mysterious and boundless runes on the surface that faintly reflect the deep light show their extraordinaryness.

"Father, I have let you down."

Ouyang Shihong's figure straddles the void.

Appeared in front of the figure of Ouyang Qianqiu.

Bow your head and admit your mistake.

[It’s good that you understand, no matter how you say it, you are a character who can survive for three hundred years after being defeated. How could it be so simple and easy to be calculated by you. 】

[This lesson, you must keep it firmly in your heart in the future. 】

The dense clouds shrouded Ouyang Qianqiu's face.

People can't see his expression clearly.

"Yes, father."

Ouyang Shihong didn't have the arrogance of the peak of true energy at all, and bowed his head to receive training.

[Okay, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, prepare to leave. 】

[However, before that...]

boom! ! !

Spiritual thoughts swept across like a roaring tsunami, covering and falling from the nine heavens, covering the entire Linghai Sword Sect ruins inside.

[In order to avoid leaking the news, I still want to clean it up first! 】

The voice is flat.

There is no slight fluctuation.

It's like talking about crushing an ant on the road.

Not even a cover-up.

I don't mind letting the many monks who are exploring in the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect know.

all of a sudden,

All the monks in the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect felt a chill that pierced their hearts and spleen, making their blood coagulate and their hands and feet icy cold.

"Wait, my lord, spare me!"

"We didn't see anything! We don't know anything!"

"Forgive me! I will never tell anything about what happened here..."

for a while,

The expressions of the monks in the entire site changed drastically.

Instantly exploded.

Someone begged for mercy.

Someone's complexion changed wildly, and he squeezed out the strength to fly towards the exit of the space channel.

Someone quickly dug a hole in the ground, hoping to escape by hiding underground.

Responses one by one.

All sorts of strange things.

only,

Above the void, Ouyang Qianqiu didn't take them to heart at all. A sharp gaze seemed to penetrate through many spaces, as if he saw a figure who was hiding under the Da Luo Jin Pond and buried at the bottom of the lake.

Zhang Qingyuan's scalp tingled instantly.

His hands and feet were cold and stiff.

He couldn't move at all.

this moment,

All the secrets in his body seemed to be pryed out by a single gaze!

[A good Yunshuizong boy, whether it is talent, opportunity, or perseverance, he is a first-class existence. At least he is a man of the era in Yuzhou. If there are no accidents in the future, it is not impossible to achieve Dongzhen Wonderland. 】

[Unfortunately, your journey will come to an end here. 】

【Speaking of which, if it wasn't for you, the deity's plan might not necessarily be able to proceed along the path envisioned. 】

[In order to express gratitude, then let the deity end your path with his own hands! 】

A voice as deep as a heavenly emperor sounded from the bottom of everyone's heart.

Although no one was named.

But Zhang Qingyuan knew in his heart,

I'm afraid the other party is talking about me!

"Damn!!!"

this moment,

Zhang Qingyuan was about to get up violently, but the space around him seemed to freeze at this moment.

Like a mountain that is difficult to contend with, it is firmly pressed on the shoulders!

Can't move at all.

at this time,

Above the sky, Ouyang Qianqiu spread out his palms.

In an instant, it turned into a terrifying giant hand covering the sky for hundreds of miles above the nine heavens. With the surging power, it seemed to collapse the entire sky!

this moment,

Zhang Qingyuan's heart was completely plunged into the abyss of despair. High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list