1844 The Demon Who Abandoned Skins (2)

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At this moment, Mu Yan can be evenly matched with the two Jinxians from the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

At this moment, Mu Yan was even faster than Ling Yusheng who had absolute domain space.

Whoa-! !

Ouyang Xiangdong only felt a sharp, tearing pain in his chest and abdomen.

The Seven Absolutes Sword slashed across his abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, a raging flame burned on the wound.

The blazing pain caused Ouyang Xiangdong to let out a shrill scream.

Mu Yan stopped, the sound of the piano stopped, and the burning of the spiritual power by the step by step lotus disappeared.

She panted slightly, her face pale.

With her current cultivation level, [Bu Bu Sheng Lian] consumes too much of her spiritual power and vitality.

"Little Junior Sister, are you alright?"

Mu Yan did not answer, but gently plucked the strings and activated the [Echo Sound] to replenish the spiritual power of the seven people.

But his eyes were not blinking at Ouyang's direction to the east.

The fire in Ouyang Xiangdong's abdomen became more and more intense, and slowly even the skin on other parts of his body burned.

His screams became sharper and sharper, and his hands were clasped on his face, as if he wanted to rip off his own skin.

As soon as Ouyang Qing's face changed, he was about to rush over, "Father!"

Muyan Tianmoqin swung horizontally, blocking his way, "Don't get close!"

Everyone in Xiaoyaomen and Ouyang Qing looked at Muyan in surprise, "Little Junior Sister, isn't he going to be finished?"

Seeing Ouyang Xiangdong's appearance, he was already at the end of the road and was dying.

But why did the younger sister's expression become more solemn?

Chu Moli said slowly: "He's not going to be finished, but planning to abandon his own skin."

"Jie Jie Jie... Hahaha..."

A weird, creepy laughter came from Ouyang Xiangdong.

But the strange thing is that the voice was obviously not from Ouyang Xiangdong.

This voice, sometimes shrill, sometimes feminine, sometimes majestic, sometimes hoarse, is like a combination of several voices.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker.

A rich black energy surged out from Ouyang Xiangdong.

The originally warm early summer weather now only makes people feel a biting cold.

The faces of the seven members of Xiaoyaomen became extremely solemn, and they clenched the long swords in their hands.

Almost at the same time, Ouyang Xiangdong slowly got up.

Do not! It was not Ouyang Xiangdong who got up.

Because Ouyang Xiangdong's "body" was covered in bruises and burns everywhere, and was lying quietly on the ground.

But in front of them, there appeared a tall man with black energy lingering all over his body.

The man's face is long and narrow, his nose is like a gutter, and his eyes are reddish-brown.

His expression seemed to be excited, but also excited, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

But the tongue was as slender as a snake letter.

And his hands and feet are different from ordinary people, but the black claws he just saw.

"Father!" Ouyang Qing rushed over to help Ouyang Xiangdong up, and he was relieved when he found that he had just passed out and was still breathing.

Afterwards, he looked at this strange demon with cold and stern eyes, "What kind of demon are you? Why are you possessing my father?"

Ouyang Qing hadn't finished speaking, but suddenly his face changed greatly, and his figure quickly wanted to retreat.

However, the speed of this devil is so fast that ordinary people can't imagine it.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Ouyang Qing, with a claw hitting his face.

Ouyang Qing quickly raised his sword to resist, but there was a loud bang.

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