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"Ba~"

The powerful purple aura spread to the Glazed Slash with a fierce attack, and immediately smashed the body of the Earth Martial Saint weapon, and then burst open.

The Earth Martial Saint weapon was destroyed, and the soul of the weapon was like a frightened baby, rushing out cryingly. Before he could fly far, he was caught in his hands by Ou Chuyang.

"It's indeed the soul of the weapon, or the most fierce soul, die." Looking at the soul of the weapon with its claws, Ou Chuyang had no mercy in his eyes. He exerted a little force on his hand and immediately crushed the soul of the weapon.

While the soul was broken, Huang Lang, who was grinning, was like Ou Qing before, as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water, and immediately calmed down. Thinking about the dangerous battle between him and Ou Chuyang just now, he immediately apologized in shame: "Brother, I~"

Standing not far away, Ou Chuyang nodded at Huang Lang. Two brothers in the world, Ou Chu had never complained about Huang Lang, but just waved his hand gently. He hurriedly reminded Huang Lang: "Brother, go and save Ling'er."

"Oh, ah? Ling'er." After Ou Chuyang reminded him, Huang Lang realized that Xiao Ling'er was holding a golden dagger not far away. The expression on his face was the same as everyone else, greedy and excited to the point of blushing.

"Women who dare to touch me will be looking for death." Huang Lang, who saw Xiao Ling'er bewildered by the soul of the weapon, was so ashamed that he was about to get into the ground, was furious. His rough eyebrows stood up, and his body was shining brightly, and he rushed out with a roar.

At this time, the scene was already in chaos, and the powerful people were deceived by these countless martial arts weapons, and the ugliest and greedy desire buried in their hearts was completely aroused.

There is only one word. Almost everyone forgot the purpose of coming here. The strong men of the Eight Great Family launched a battle to plunder the earth's martial holy weapons with individuals as the center.

Ou Chuyang knew that if the scene was left to chaotic, then their group would have only one end, that was, they would all die in this land realm maze.

In anger, Ou Chuyang activated all the internal energy to move wildly. Under the urging of the purple energy, it surged like a surging river. In the blink of an eye, the person was completely wrapped in the thick purple energy. Under the strong wind, his black hair turned purple and rose quietly. The purple electric mark on the eyebrows frequently emitted extremely dazzling light.

The internal energy had reached its peak, and Ou Chuyang opened his mouth suddenly and roared to the sky.

This roar accumulated all Ou Chuyang's internal strength and all the soul power. It was like a dragon roar, and the roar with a huge power surged, like a substantial amount, shooting across the audience.

Affected by this dragon roar, everyone's spirit was stagnant. Then, some powerful people with superb cultivation, such as Nangong Lie, immediately discovered the chaotic situation on the scene during the brief stagnation. In horror, many of them threw down the Earth Martial Saint in their hands, and under the urge of the soul power, they forcibly cut off their connection with the Earth Martial Saint.

However, the temptation of the Earth Martial Saint weapon on martial arts is too great. Even if some people feel the crisis, they cannot abandon their attachment to the Holy Artifact. However, it is the initiative of the soul dispute that the Earth Martial Saint weapon has obtained again.

Nangong Lie was the first person to wake up. Before he knew the situation, he asked in surprise: "What happened?"

Ou Chuyang hurriedly explained: "There is no time left, save people quickly. This martial saint weapon has the effect of being a ecstasy, and it will be too late in a while."

"How to do it?" Nangong Lie also knew the situation was urgent and asked directly.

"Destroy weapons, destroy souls."

Ou Chuyang said, then found the only white shadow in the scene except Mu Wanqing. He sighed, and without saying much, his figure flashed and he arrived in front of Dongfang Xue.

"Save it." Ou Chuyang shouted loudly, and directly grabbed a long whip from Dongfang Xue's hand.

When Ou Chuyang was no longer the holy land, the young man who had just entered the martial arts realm. He had been wandering between life and death for many years. His strength had long surpassed Dongfang Xue. He grabbed the long whip with one pull and one grabbing. Then, Ou Chuyang was full of energy and shouted loudly: "Open."

"Boom" the long whip and the soul of the weapon were smashed by Ou Chuyang at the same time.

At the same time, Dongfang Xue suddenly woke up, looked at Ou Chuyang beside her with a blank expression, and suddenly her eyes became wet.

"You saved me?" Dongfang Xue sobbed, as if she was a little moved.

"Oh~" Ou Chuyang sighed and said, "Are you okay?"

Dongfang Xue shook her head and suddenly asked, "Why should I save me? Don't you already have a sweetheart?"

Ou Chuyang frowned, feeling a little depressed. Somehow, he always felt a little sorry for the beauty in front of him. No matter what, Dongfang Xue had saved herself with her life, and she had always had a good impression of herself.

"Why don't you dare to look at me?" Seeing Ou Chuyang avoiding his gaze, Dongfang Xue's eyes turned sharp and pointed at Mu Wanqing and asked, "Is it because of her? Is it because of her?"

Ou Chuyang looked at Mu Wanqing and turned around and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this. You should look at your father."

Dongfang Xue looked coldly at Ou Chuyang. With an emotional excitement, her pink lips were already bleeding. Looking back at Dongfang Wuya, who was still confused by the earth's martial arts weapon, Dongfang Xue snorted coldly and said resentfully: "Don't regret it." As she said that, Dongfang Xue left Ou Chuyang alone and rushed towards Dongfang Wuya.

Looking at Dongfang Xue who flew away with resentment, Ou Chuyang sighed and shook his head, feeling full of guilt.

At this time, Mu Wanqing walked over, stretched out her jade hand and gently placed it on Ou Chuyang's shoulder, and said softly: "Brother Ran, are you okay?"

After shook his head, Ou Chuyang said sadly: "It's okay, I'm sorry for her."

Mu Wanqing, who knew something about that past, sighed sadly. Her beautiful eyes circulated on Ou Chuyang's face for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Ran, if you like it, Wanqing doesn't mind."

Originally, these words were hard to speak of, but Mu Wanqing really didn't want to see Ou Chuyang so sad, so she finally made up her mind to take a step back.

Feeling the sincerity in Mu Wanqing's words, Ou Chuyang was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly and said, "Wanqing, I will feel even more guilty when you treat me like this."

Mu Wanqing has to say something, but it is in vain to say anything now. She knew that Ou Chuyang was really good to her and she didn't want to make Ou Chuyang embarrassed, so she said something.

"Oh~" sighed again, and Ou Chuyang turned his gaze back to the venue.

At this time, the scene became even more chaotic. Nangong Lie and Xiao Chen had already woken up from the nightmare. Under the hands of the two powerful men, people were constantly rescued by them. When they were deeply tired, they suddenly discovered that the strong men who were still addicted to the earthly martial arts weapons had begun to make up the eight earthly martial arts weapons on the wall.

"High-level martial arts saint weapon, haha~" Nangong Yue rushed to the side of a long stick first, raised his hand to take it off, and rounded the long stick. The excitement in his eyes was beyond words.

Just when Nangong Yue was excited, a strong wind suddenly shot out and attacked Nangong Yue with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Seeing this, Nangong Yue burst into murderous intent in his eyes, raised his stick to the sky, and directly poked at the enemy of Fan.

"Peng"

The two powerful men retreated and set a distance of several feet apart. At this time, everyone could see clearly that the person who was trying to plunder was a mysterious old man from the Luo family in the Chiyang Palace.

The two retreated in one blow, and before they could stand firm, they stepped on their feet and fought again.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang brows slightly tightened and said to Mu Wanqing: "Wanqing, go and help the head of the Nangong family to minimize damage."

"Okay." Mu Wanqing nodded obediently and pulled away.

Ou Chuyang took a deep breath, shouted suddenly, and rushed into the battle group between Nangong Yue and the old man.

When the strong fight, the winner is only a matter of thought. Although Ou Chuyang's speed is fast enough, he reached the front of both of them in just a few breaths. However, the battle between the two was so short that they had reached a point of becoming more intense after a few blinks.

At this time, Ou Chuyang was surprised to see that the mysterious old man was so powerful that he was above Nangong Yue. You know, Nangong Yue was also a powerful martial saint at least, and he was suppressed by the opponent and didn't even have the power to fight back. It can be seen that this mysterious old man is not an ordinary person at all.

"boom"

While flying, Ou Chuyang had not come to stop him urgently. He saw that the murderous intent in the old man's eyes suddenly became strong, and his yellow palm rose up. As Nangong Yue caught him off guard, he was hardly imprinted under his back.

“Wow~”

Nangong Yue, who was still holding a long stick in his hand, squirted a mouthful of blood. When Nangong Lie saw it, he was furious and followed Ou Chuyang and attacked him, intending to save Nangong Yue.

However, the old man seemed to have no intention of letting Nangong Yue go. Just as the palm of his palm reached the other party's back, a cold light flashed in the old man's hand, and an unknown flying knife appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang was shocked and his fists danced and rushed out fiercely, intending to use the powerful fist wind to hit the flying knife pointing directly to Nangong Yue's eyebrows.

However, everything was too late. Neither Ou Chuyang nor Nangong Lie expected that the flying knife came so fast that it could penetrate into Nangong Yue's eyebrows without blinking.

The flying knife passed through the eyebrows and directly entered Nangong Yue's spiritual sea and flew out from the back of his head. Everyone saw Nangong Yue's hideous face slightly stunned, and this expression would always solidify on the face of this powerful old man.

The other party was killed with one knife, and the ruthless move was completely beyond Ou Chuyang's expectations.

Finally, Ou Chuyang and Nangong Lie rushed up. One in front of each other, Ou Chuyang grabbed the flying knife. It was the old man who killed the murderer who picked up a low-level earth martial arts weapon from somewhere. Ou Chuyang punched it hard. Then the old man slowed down and murmured: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Ou Chuyang glared at the old man angrily. He was about to leave, but suddenly, he found that while the flying knife was shattered, a wisp of clear smoke rose up and slowly.

"Soul of the weapon?" Ou Chuyang exclaimed in surprise, then looked at the old man who was stunned, and his face was suddenly covered by a murderous intent.

Just now, Ou Chuyang rescued several people, and the situation was very similar. When the spirit of the instrument like Qingyan was destroyed, the confused person would wake up. However, the old man woke up first. Ou Chu** had not destroyed the soul of the instrument. What's more, Ou Chuyang recalled it and realized that there was no bloody smell on the flying knife.

Is this old man pretending to be stupid? Then what is his purpose?

Seeing that Nangong Yue who was still alive before turned into a dead person in a blink of an eye, without any rest, Ou Chuyang couldn't help but feel nervous.

"He was intentionally killing people. He was not confused by the soul of that weapon." Ou Chuyang thought angrily.

"Second uncle."

"grandfather."

Just then, Nangong Lie and his son rushed over, looking at the lifeless Nangong Yue, feeling heartbroken. They glared at the old man, and a murderous intent suddenly came out.

"Senior Nangong." Ou Chuyang was shocked when he saw this, and flashed to Nangong Lie's side, shook his head.

According to Ou Chuyang's guess, the old man could easily kill Nangong Yue, but his strength was not as simple as he currently shows. Now the Eight Great Family is in a different place, the situation is unknown and there are many dangers. If Nangong Lie is allowed to fight with the mysterious old man, it will be clear whether he can win at that time. If Ou Chuyang really guessed, if this old man wanted to kill someone with the introduction, Nangong Lie would probably not be able to match it. Therefore, Ou Chuyang stopped Nangong Lie.

Seeing Nangong Lie being extremely excited, the old man apologized and clasped Nangong Lie and regretted, "Oh, the head of the Nangong family, I am really sorry for the failure."

The old man said it sincerely and apologized. Anyone who saw it felt that he was deceived by the soul of the weapon and injured people without consciousness. However, this artificial expression made him even more alert in Ou Chuyang's eyes.

"Senior Nangong, don't be impulsive." Ou Chuyang winked at Nangong Lie.

Nangong Lie glared at the old man with resentment, and finally endured it. He also understood that even he himself was almost confused by the earthly martial arts weapon all over the ground just now, and Nangong Yue's death could not be completely blamed on others.

Holding the anger in his heart, Nangong Lie pulled back the angry gaze from the old man and moved Nangong Bo with sadness to the side.

At this time, as more and more people woke up, the strong men completely woke up from their confusion. However, the unconscious battle for the battle just now had consumed a lot. Now that they woke up, everyone sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted their breathing.

The strange land realm maze started from the outside and hit the earth tower, and the number of people continued to decrease. Now another martial saint-level strongman has died, and the vigilance of the strongman has increased to the extreme. Although the glittering earth martial saint weapon on the ground is still very attractive, at this time, no one dares to move arbitrarily.

The huge holy weapon room was silent like death. The strong men separated from each other, sat on the ground and regulating their breathing. I didn't know if it was intentional. At this moment, a subtle safe distance suddenly appeared between everyone. The distance was not big, only about ten meters, but strangely, this strange distance divided the strong men who came together into Baba.

The eight major families stood together as family members and were far apart from the other major families. It seems that the previous snatch had already made everyone feel aggrieved and be careful to beware of their own people.

This is how human nature is. No matter how support each other before, as long as you encounter danger, you will immediately include everyone in your own defense, including the closest person.
Chapter completed!