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The eight generals who had already guarded their souls suddenly became smaller when they heard Ou Chuyang's order, and then separated. At the same time, the Eight Desolate Dragon Power Technique removed and a black shadow flew out of it.

The black shadow seemed to be filled with a thick black air. After condensed, it slowly turned into a child with dark skin. Compared to the child transformed by the white elixir, the black boy was obviously much more irritable. Seeing Ou Chuyang's spiritual consciousness watching from a distance, the black boy grinned and bit him.

"Bold." In the spiritual sea, Ou Chuyang snorted coldly, and an invisible pressure immediately knocked the black boy flying away.

Shocked at Ou Chuyang's strength, the black boy was stunned for a while, then stopped attacking and searched around. When his eyes fell on another corner of the Spirit Sea, the black boy smiled sinisterly and licked his lips and swept over.

In that direction, it is the place where the white elixir devours the soul.

Ou Chuyang's spiritual consciousness followed and found that the black and white elixir had already started snatching it. Seeing this, Ou Chuyang felt a little relieved.

"It seems that the senior corpse-man did not lie to me. It was indeed hungry."

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang didn't care. He turned around and told the eight generals of the Linggong Palace not to disturb the two elixirs, and then returned to reality.

At this moment, the powerful men of the Xu and Duan families had found their favorite tombstones. The scene was like a living person choosing the dead Zuka for themselves, which was really ridiculous.

He reached out to put his hand on the tombstone, and a sharp energy came from the tombstone, instantly cutting the fingers of each strong man. Drops of blood dripped on their respective tombstones, making the tombstone shine with dazzling brilliance.

Under the mountain of corpse, Ou Chuyang stood up in a daze, looking at the changes of the tombstone with a burning look. He saw that a line of small characters appeared on each tombstone, with red characters, and the names of each strong man were written strangely on the tombstone.

After writing the name of the person in small words, he immediately replied to his original appearance.

At the same time, what everyone had been looking forward to for a long time finally happened.

"Si~"

A red light flew out from the tombstone of a powerful man in the center. The red light was a round golden bead, a little smaller than a table tennis ball, and its whole body emitted a dazzling light. Flashes of golden spirit aura spread out from the golden beads, immediately attracting the attention of the strong men.

"Golden Valley Source Sand?"

In shock, the golden pearl slowly descended from the world and slowly fell into the hands of the owner of the tombstone.

This person is a member of the Xu family.

The sudden change occurred, and everyone was shocked. Xu Zhenheng found that his tribe members had found Jingu Yuansha first. He was excited and shouted: "Come it."

It was precisely because of this roar that everyone woke up from that shocked mentality.

"Can't give it to him, stop him." Duan Yuankuo responded very quickly. Seeing Xu Zhenheng fleeing from afar, he hurriedly pulled out the golden spear and chased him quickly.

At present, the person holding Jingu Yuansha is just a mid-level martial god. Once the snatch battle begins, he is the most vulnerable person to attack. This kind of person is also easy to deal with in Duan Yuankuo's eyes. But if Xu Zhenheng gets the initiative and grab Jingu Yuansha, it will be troublesome.

Looking at the strong men who came here in the entire space, in addition to the mysterious Ou Chuyang, Duan Yuankuo was most afraid of his old opponent, Xu Zhenheng.

"He must not get it." Duan Yuankuo thought for sure, and his internal energy evaporated again, and his speed suddenly doubled.

As powerful as a high-level martial god, its speed is already terrifying and has surpassed the speed of sound. Under this situation, its speed soars, and its speed is incomparable.

Unable to stop it, Duan Yuankuo took action and threw out the golden spear. Xu Zhenheng was about to catch the Xu family members who were stunned in front of the tombstone. However, he felt a sound of wind breaking through the air and shot from afar. Xu Zhenheng turned around in anger and said a sword.

"Clang~"

A crisp sound of golden spears fighting sounded in the field, and the golden spear was immediately knocked away by Xu Zhenheng. He was not feeling well. He felt a huge force hidden in the golden spear hitting his body, and Xu Zhenheng stepped back unsteadily.

"Duan Yuankuo~, you dare to stop me." Unsuccessfully seized the Jingu Yuansha and was shocked by Duan Yuankuo's shot. Xu Zhenheng's old face was angry and angry. He gritted his teeth and roared, raised his sword and came to Duan Yuankuo.

"Hmph, Jingu Yuansha is mine, you can't imagine it."

With the same roar, Duan Yuankuo stretched out his hand and returned to his hand, and stabbed Xu Zhenheng with a shot.

The battle began with the two heads of the family. Seeing this, Xu Zhenping, who was on the left, turned cold, waved his hands, and shouted loudly: "Take Jinguyuansha."

Hearing the sound, the elders of the Xu family and their disciples all flew up. On the other hand, the elders of the Duan family were not showing weakness. They had a spear in their hands, and I had the domineering aura in the world.

The strong men from both sides, more than ten people from each other, rushed towards the Xu family at full speed.

Several powerful internal forces gathered together and attacked the clan, which shocked the man.

Just imagine, an ordinary ten mid-level martial gods are hard to beat a high-level martial god. There are more than 20 people on both sides, and there are eight high-level martial gods. How can the members of the Xu family resist?

As a result, it can be imagined that when more than twenty internal forces gathered together, the poor Xu family screamed, and their bodies were blown into pieces. The tragic scene made people frightened. The strong smell of blood spread in the void. The pungent smell did not affect the powerful people who were fighting for each other. In the midst of flesh and blood, their nervous Jingu Yuansha soared into the sky again, and everyone's eyes turned to the air.

"Rob."

The golden light and sword shadows flash like a splendor, lifting the sky and tilting the mountain.

Jingu Yuansha shot out from the hands of the powerful Xu family and rushed into the countless tombstones. The golden light flashed slightly and disappeared.

This surprised the strong men.

"try to find."

He fought hard and cut off Duan Yuankuo's spear, and Xu Zhenheng shouted at the powerful people of the Xu family and entered the battle again.

"Duan Yuankuo, I didn't expect that the Tianshui Dominic Spear had already made you sophisticated. It seems that you have to fight to the death today." As the gun force came through, Xu Zhenheng's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The spear shook, and the buzzing sounded, and there were still dazzling lights on the trembling spear head.

"You are not weak either. When will I let you understand the peak Ao Jian Art?"

Both under the rule of the Jinling Sect, the two major families that have split know each other's skills and martial arts well. The ten-level Ao Jian Technique is a peak skill. Its power is comparable to epic martial arts and is one of the martial arts that Duan Yuankuo fears the most.

When Xu Zhenheng heard this, he laughed loudly, crossed his spear's chest, clasped his hands tightly, and said excitedly: "It's still early. As soon as the Tianshui Ba Spear Skill was released, Brother Duan will meet Ao Jian Haotian."

"Okay." Duan Yuankuo nodded with interest, his body slowly raised, and in the void, he said proudly: "I haven't acted for many years. Today I will let me see the unique skills of the Xu family."

"Accept the call."

"Boom~"

After a few words of tit-for-tat, the two masters fought again.

At this time, Ou Chuyang still did not take action, while the Duan and Xu families were closely watching this alien during the battle.

It is called an alien because of its unique skills and the alchemy cultivation level that despises the world. The number of people from the two major families who come here today is almost equal, and the distribution of their forces is extremely average. According to calculations, the difference is only about Ou Chuyang of the Xu family and Qingyun of the Duan family.

Qingyun was lucky enough not to be killed by the headless general in the Ksitigarbha Corridor, so there were naturally differences. Although Qingyun was not old, his amazing talent made him become a mid-level martial god and a seventh-level alchemist early. If Ou Chuyang had not been here, he would have seemed very noble.

But it is different with Ou Chuyang. No matter how arrogant Qingyun is, he dare not be arrogant in front of an eighth-level alchemist. Even Ou Chuyang's strength is far above him.

The eyes swept coldly towards Qingyun, and Ou Chuyang's gaze made the former, who had not been moving, subconsciously tremble.

Ou Chuyang's true soul power is far greater than that of Qingyun, and it is inevitable that the eyes can have the upper hand.

Glazed Qingyun, Ou Chuyang said coldly: "Do you want to block me?"

"I dare not. I dare." Qingyun waved his hand in a hurry in fright.

Ou Chuyang nodded and thought to himself: "This man is not stupid. He knows the difference in strength, but if he does this, he won't have to stay in Tianshui Peak in the future."

Sure enough, just as Ou Chuyang and Qingyun passed by, Duan Yuankuo and the elders of the Duan family who had freed up their hands looked at Qingyun with their angry eyes.

Seeing this, Qingyun gritted his teeth desperately. He also wanted to help Duan Yuankuo make a great contribution at this time, but unfortunately, the fear Ou Chuyang brought to him always made him unable to condense his internal energy.

In the midst of secret hatred, Qingyun felt uncomfortable as if he was in a hot furnace. At this moment, Ou Chuyang had already walked to a bossless tombstone.

With a touch of his hand, a strange wind blade appeared and quickly cut a hole in his palm. Bright red blood dripped down, causing the unintentional tombstone to burst out with dazzling golden light.

Ou Chuyang was very surprised. You must know that he had a powerful Tiangang Thunder Body. Not to mention this small wind blade, even the Earth Martial Saint weapon would be difficult to leave scars on his body. Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary wind blade could actually hurt his palms.

In a slight shock, the golden light had already appeared on the tombstone, becoming more dazzling. Perhaps it was fortunate that just when Ou Chuyang was surprised, the red golden light flew out from the tombstone again. The round beads meant that it was the source sand of the Golden Valley.

He was slightly stunned, the opportunity was lost. With the golden light flashing, the source sand of Jingu lingered in the air, and then suddenly shot towards Qingyun Daili.

A sudden change occurred, and the powerful men who were tired of fighting suddenly turned their eyes to Qingyun.

Subconsciously taking the source sand of Jingu and feeling the powerful golden spirit energy coming from above. Qingyun was confused for a moment and was reluctant to let go.

Although Qingyun is an alchemist, he rarely sees the fire of essence and gold. The same internal energy of the golden spirit flows in his body as the two major families. It is precisely because of this that he is valued by Duan Yuankuo.

Seeing Chongbao in hand, Qingyun didn't care about those things. While flying up, Qingyun ran straight into the void.

The powerful men who were fighting each other in great trouble all changed their color when they saw Qingyun running away. Could it be that he was going to reject the Jingu Yuansha as already there?

Thinking of this, people from the Xu family of Xuanguang Pavilion or the Duan family of Tianshuifeng were furious. More than 20 strong men from the two major families were present. If Qingyun escaped and seized the contract stone, wouldn’t it be a laughing stock for others?

In anger, all the strong men gave up their opponents at the same time and rushed towards Qingyun's escape.

It has to be said that the void here is extremely vast, and from beginning to end, the strong men have not explored the margins.

Countless tombstones are gathered in groups and arranged neatly, which really provides the best guarantee for Qingyun.

The tombstones were flying, and no one knew Qingyun's intentions. Duan Yuankuo browed slightly tightly when he saw this. In his eyes, Qingyun should not be such a person, so why did he become like this now?

The energy of Jingu Source Sand is very strong, but he has no time to refine and extract the energy that can improve his strength.

With a thought, Duan Yuankuo shook his wrist and his spear spear spear spear spear spear like a spirit snake. The tip of the spear containing the power of breaking the strength instantly tapped tens of thousands of times. The attack made Xu Zhenheng retreat step by step.

Try hard?

Although Xu Zhenheng was forced to retreat due to Duan Yuankuo's spear, he still did not believe that Duan Yuankuo had such a way to defeat him at this time.

"Want to leave?" Xu Zhenheng smiled coldly and immediately understood Duan Yuankuo's intention.

The great energy of the long sword echoed, and waves of golden light flashed layer by layer.

"Ao Jian Lingyun."

Ten thousand sword lights covered Duan Yuankuo's whole body, and the sword shadows flew over. Duan Yuankuo's eyes looked solemn and he said sternly: "Xu Zhenheng, don't block me."

"Let you go?" Xu Zhenheng sneered: "I want to get the Jingu Yuansha and ask my Haotian Sword."
To be continued...