Chapter 1104: Capture Alive

"Boom..."

The sound of roaring was endless, and more and more gravel fell.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming changed his tactics in vain. Once again pointing at the magic weapon in his hand, the countless formations seemed to be drawn by a mysterious force. From a distance, it looks like a yin-yang fish with yang in yin and yin in yang, approaching the sword light. A mysterious artistic conception spread out, blocking the sword light like an antelope's horns. But at this moment, the ice and snow long sword arrived, and with an unspeakable sharp force, it directly chopped the formation into pieces.

"Death!" Yun Lan let out a low growl, and said in a terrified manner.

Seeing such a scene, Ouyang Ming chuckled.

He secretly thought in his heart that although the sword cultivator's attack power is strong, it is too strong and easy to break. The combination of yin and yang and mutual integration are the essence of the great way.

At this moment, there are countless mysterious laws in his mind, including the law of yin and yang, the law of time, long and short, big and small, virtual and real. His mind was chaotic, his body was one black and the other white, like a huge yin and yang fish. White light emanates from the left eye, and black light emanates from the right eye, one black and one white, one virtual and one real, corresponding to the Yin and Yang Dao, and the virtual and real are constantly changing.

Yun Lan took a deep breath and sneered: "No wonder there is the power to leapfrog. It turns out that I understand the law, but so what? I have a sword in my hand, and everything is paper. Cut it off!"

While speaking, the long sword of ice and snow dispersed like mist and merged into the long sword.

In an instant, the sword light flickered with a black arc!

Stabbing at Ouyang Ming's chest, this sword seemed to transcend time, space, and laws, making it unstoppable.

"Crack!" A sound directly pierced Ouyang Ming's heart out of the hole, but at this moment, yin and yang transformed, and the sharp sword light was slowly absorbed, getting weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated completely.

"This...that's impossible!" Yun Lan screamed strangely, as if she had seen the most incredible thing.

He never expected that the strongest method he used would be so easily deciphered. It would be fine if the opponent was an emperor, but the opponent is only a venerable, which made him have the urge to yell.

Yun Lan gave Ouyang Ming a bitter look, as if seeing a huge iceberg. Every time, I thought that I would realize that what I saw was only a tiny corner after I took the iceberg into my eyes.

This sense of powerlessness can drive you crazy!

At this moment, Yun Lan's sword heart split a clear mark, and Ouyang Ming's figure was imprinted in his heart like a nightmare, which could never be erased.

Above the earth, fell into deathly silence.

Unbelievable expressions filled the eyes of the wizards. This scene, like a miracle, shocked them.

It took a full ten breaths before someone came to his senses, the dim star marks between his brows lit up, and he said with a look of horror: "What kind of skill is this, it can absorb attacks, isn't it too terrifying?" The man shook his head vigorously, as if there was a gust of wind blowing over his body, his heart couldn't stop trembling.

These strong men looked at each other, and they all wanted to find the answer from each other's eyes.

Jealousy took a deep look at the patriarch, and said in a trembling voice: "Patriarch, this kind of law can absorb this level of attack, it is really... a bit ridiculously strong!" Even he, facing this blow,

It can't be that easy.

Jealousy shook his shoulders and sighed: "Since he is the person that the senior brother is looking for, how can he use common sense?"

Although he said so, his heart was shaken as if he heard the roar of thunder and lightning.

Da Huang glanced at Xiao Hong, and sighed: "Although it's not the first time I've seen Xiao Mingzi use this method, it's still amazing. I wonder when I will be able to do this?"

"You?" Xiaohong looked disdainful.

"A few more thousand years of practice will be enough." Xiao Hong raised the corner of her mouth and said in a cold voice.

After hearing this, Rhubarb's expression turned bitter.

In mid-air, Yun Lan felt extremely regretful, and thought to herself, it was really not worth it to fall into such a situation because of a book of sword formulas. His eyes rolled around, and the evil spirit on his body was getting stronger and stronger, as if he would desperately try his best at any time, his blood vessels seemed to be flowing with magma, blood was emitting from his body, and he roared: "Fight!" The extremely pure sword intent swept him away. The surrounding space is torn to pieces.

Biting the tip of his tongue, he growled in his heart, blood escaping.

He stepped into the turbulent flow of space in one step, turned into a blood light and shot out into the distance.

Yun Lan knew in her heart that if she wanted to escape from a strong man like Jealousy, she had to dare to take risks, and she had to be surprised, so she escaped into the turbulent flow of space.

"Want to escape?" Jealousy sneered.

Raising his right hand, sheets of mist rolled in from thousands of feet away, and the color gradually darkened.

It turned upside down suddenly, and the mist suddenly condensed, turning into a black palm, exuding a majestic evil spirit. The lines on the five fingers were extremely clear, but different from ordinary people's palms, they were more slender and thinner. With a majestic coercion, he directly stretched into the cracked space, and grabbed Yun Lan.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Yun Lan felt extremely anxious in her heart, only feeling a cold light stabbing her back.

The whole person has turned into a long sword, which has reached the point of a thousand miles in an instant.

But he was fast, jealousy, the big hand that was condensed out of thin air, was even faster.

After ten breaths, he shrank towards the center, directly dragging Yun Lan out of the turbulent flow of space, and grabbed him in front of him. Although his heart is good, but after someone threatens the Wubu, he will not hesitate to turn into a god of death to protect the people from the wind and rain.

Ouyang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart, this kind of strength is really tyrannical, even if he fled into the void, he could catch it back.

I don't know why, but I thought of Feng Mu. At the beginning, he sent Da Huang and Xiao Hong into the void to meet him. This kind of unpredictable method is stronger than jealousy.

"Who sent you here?" Jealousy took a step forward and asked with a cold snort.

The sound was not loud, but it exploded in Yun Lan's mind like a thunderbolt, causing boundless waves.

"Say it quickly!" Seeing that Yun Lan didn't answer, he added another sentence, and there was already a bit of impatience in his words.

"Luoyang." Yun Lan thought for a while, and then sold the Qiongqi clan.

"Tell me everything you know. If there is even half of it false, I will make it impossible for you to live or die! You must have heard of the methods used by the witch department to torture people." Situation is stronger than people, and, His relationship with the Qiongqi clan is not very good, to put it in an extremely detailed way. A quarter of an hour later, the clan master waved his hand and sealed the Yunlan Dan Lake, and the sword repairer was taken away.

Jealousy raised her head and looked into the distance, muttering to herself: "The Qiongqi family." Blood flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he walked up to Ouyang Ming and said with a smile, "I never thought Ou Xiaoyou would have such strength. I admire him." He said this sincerely, without any sense of posturing.

Ouyang Ming nodded, and replied with a smile: "The patriarch's reputation is too high." His attitude was humble and polite, and he did not get carried away.

Jealousy laughed loudly, raised his hand to lead Ouyang Ming into the witch department.

Ouyang Ming entered the witch department under everyone's complicated eyes, Da Huang and Xiao Hong followed behind him, their heads raised high, faintly pretending to be a fake tiger, Ou Yangming smiled wryly and didn't say much.

Soon, the two came to a room.

As for Da Huang and Xiao Hong, they were taken down respectfully by another member of the Wu tribe.

An oil lamp was lit inside the house. Unlike ordinary oil lamps, the flame of this oil lamp was golden, flickering on and off. There is a mural hanging on the wall, which depicts an ancient witch with a height of ten thousand feet, with the sky above his head, his feet on the ground, roaring up to the sky, as if fighting for something. Ou Yangming's eyes rested on the painting for three breaths, then he shifted his eyes to other places. He underestimated in his heart that although the room is small, the layout is elegant and reasonable, and it is located in Tianxun, which seems to be able to raise real dragons.

Ou Yangming and Ju Xie sat facing each other, and after a while, Jeu Xie smiled and said, "Lingxuan, there is a distinguished guest coming, why don't you serve tea?"

Jealousy Lingxuan chuckled, his hands and feet were extremely flexible, and he brought out two cups of high-quality Qianling tea from the side room. The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and it looks full and clear. Just inhaling the aroma, the body is exhausted.

Jealousy rolled up his long sleeves lightly, and with a gentle voice, he said softly, "Ou Xiaoyou, hurry up and taste it. It is made from the essence of plants and trees. It tastes so good that this old man is reluctant to drink it on weekdays."

"Thank you, patriarch!" Ouyang Ming clasped his fists slightly.

Immediately, he shifted his gaze to Ju Lingxuan and looked at him carefully.

Jealousy's ability to perceive words and expressions is extremely strong, and said with a smile: "This is my grandson, Jealousy Lingxuan."

"Gathering the luck of the shamans, and living in the land of raising dragons, the future is limitless." Ouyang Ming praised.

Ju Lingxuan rolled his eyes when he heard this, and unscrupulously looked at the first strong human who entered the witch department. He can understand that although his grandfather is easy to talk, but his vision is extremely high, there are very few human races who can get into his eyes, and even rarer are the ones who make him take out Qianling tea. After looking at it for a while, it was like seeing a bottomless cold pool, one could not figure it out, one could only look away unwillingly, and walked into the side room again.

Jealousy smiled and shook his head: "My friend's words are too modest. In the future, as long as Lingxuan can have half of my ability, I will be content."

Ouyang Ming didn't know how to answer the words, so he picked up the teacup and blew lightly.

Squeeze your lips, and suddenly, a scent fills your taste buds.

At the same time, a warm current emerges from nothing, grows from the Tianling acupoint, and spreads towards the body. All the cells seem to be soaked in the warm current, making people feel so comfortable that they want to groan.

"Not bad?" Jealousy asked with a smile, without bothering about the previous topic.

"That's right." Ou Yangming's eyes lit up. Although he was puzzled, he was at peace and didn't feel annoyed.

Jealousy tapped the table with his fingers lightly, and the tea in the cup made a circle of thin and dense ripples: "Little friend, I wonder if you know about the First World War?" He tapped his fingers a little faster, and asked in a deep voice .

Ouyang Ming's heart shuddered, and he nodded without hiding anything. He looked at each other with piercing eyes, and his spirit was highly concentrated.

This is what the bone dragon told him in the long river of time, how could he not know. ...

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