The Conjuror Xena

Standing within 100 meters of longjue and enchanting, the God of war retreated one after another, leaving them full of space in the sky. Almost like the blood leopard skin man in Qianchong hall, there was no one within 100 meters. This kind of avoidance is a recognition of the fighting power of the red haired men!

But there are still a few dumb people in the crowd.

"Elder martial brother Tang..."

The round faced woman of Xiandao began to lean on the Tang disciple with a shy face: "I think the red haired man is pretending to be powerful. In fact, he is very afraid of the dignity of Ouyang family. Otherwise, how could he kill one green attendant without wiping out the other one trapped in the fire? I'm afraid I want to find a step for myself in the future. Don't make the scene too embarrassing

After listening to the woman's ridicule, the man surnamed Tang suddenly frowned and looked at the round faced woman in disgust. Said in silence.

"Younger martial sister, your eyesight is too poor! How could the school treat a nun with your head as a ten for seeking immortals? You don't think about it with your pretty face? If both of Ouyang's followers died, he would be more afraid than angry, and he would rush out of the fight in the secret land of Honghuang and report back home

"Then 20 years later, when the red haired man leaves the secret place, he will be waiting for the anger and strangulation of the five powerful men. So now he only kills one person, which makes Ouyang Shizi's anger more than his fear. With only an entourage, he will continue to go to Honghuang secret land. However, Ouyang Shizi has no brain to predict whether he will be killed by the red haired man or by the horrible things in the secret place for 20 years. "

The man surnamed Tang took a pitiful look at the girl with round face. In this cruel struggle, if you can't understand people's heart, then you are waiting for her Only the fate of cannon fodder.

"Elder martial brother said..."

The woman suddenly opened her mouth, a dull look! A cold air suddenly rose from the woman's feet, making her hair suddenly rise, spine hair cold!

"Well So the red haired man played Ouyang Shizi's mood in his hands from the beginning? The son of Ouyang, instigated by the red haired man, is falling into the trap of being calculated step by step? "

It is not easy to see through people's hearts, and it is even more difficult to manipulate them!

"Not necessarily already calculated, but he will be able to make himself invincible." The man with the surname of Tang has an obscure vision. It seems that he has been pursued by the disciples of seeking immortals like the stars supporting the moon.

"I'll kill you!" Ouyang Hualong: an angry roar! He is in a hurry to sacrifice his weapons in his storage space and summon his strongest eudemon.

As soon as the artifact comes out, it will shine all over the sky!

A long ice blue bow, with only the upper level God level magic only unique ethereal spirit into the air!

"Hiss! Wide cold bow Some people in the crowd immediately recognized this excellent God crying machine!

"It seems that Ouyang family dotes on the son of Ouyang Hualong, and even the famous artifact of their five aged ancestors has been given to him!" The disciples of Xiandao and Qianchong hall seem to be familiar with Ouyang.

"And the basaltic beast!"

The most pure Xuanwu beast in the world has died. However, the unicorn Xuanwu summoned by Ouyang Hualong is also a branch of Xuanwu with the most blood veins among the descendants of Xuanwu. It has a great suppression on all the Eudemons of tortoise and snake family. It is a rare rare beast with noble skills and defense!

With the giant Xuanwu tortoise and the broad cold bow, Ouyang Hualong is in high spirits, and is set off by Zhan Zhan's divine light, which gives birth to a trace of the temperament of a strong man. Unfortunately, if you lose these powerful foreign objects, he is just an ordinary fifth level God of war.

Artifact? Beast? What's not in longjue? However, he just sneered at Ouyang Hualong and didn't make a direct move.

A god of war is a treasure. Even if he is the son of Ouyang family, he will not be able to protect his own safety after entering the secret land of the flood!

This Ouyang Hualong is too crazy, so he never thought that he pushed himself into the land of eternal disaster!

"Enough!"

Suddenly there was a majestic voice in the sky.

I don't know when, that old beggar who has been sleeping has opened his eyes. Although his voice is not big, his wise eyes give people an irrefutable dignity.

His eyes swept over Ouyang Hualong and sighed helplessly: "Ouyang boy, the struggle for the secret land is not the western regions where you can travel. You can do everything according to your ability! Didn't your great grandfather teach you? "

Listening to this tone, it seems that Wu Yangzi and Ouyang Laozu were acquaintances.

Wu Yangzi slowly raised his hand and took out a formula to Ouyang Hualong's eyebrow and quickly patted it to Ouyang Hualong's eyebrow: "well, I'll also give you back your grandfather's love. This is a trace of my spiritual imprint, which only protects your life."

A pain in the forehead, Ouyang Hualong, but great joy in his heart! When he left Ouyang's house, great grandfather also had this kind of behavior. In Honghuang secret territory, if anyone wants to do harm to him, he will be hanged by the strong men of the two worlds!"Thank you very much Losing an entourage and getting the protection of the worst man in a day and robbing the strong is worth a lot of money! Ouyang Hualong's vicious eyes immediately sweep away to longjue.

"You don't restrain yourself Seeing that Ouyang Hualong, the successor of the Ouyang family, is so narrow-minded and so arrogant, he just shakes his head helplessly. It seems that Ouyang family is going to decline.

Wu Yangzi didn't mean to favor Ouyang Hualong, or to help long Jue out of the encirclement. He didn't like to see the disciples of the western regions fighting in front of him. When it comes to appreciation, he preferred the character of the red haired young man, decisive and fearless of power This is the pride of the strong.

After Wu Yangzi finished this voice, he no longer cared about the gratitude and resentment between the younger generation, and slowly closed his eyes. However, Ouyang Hualong was frightened by the roar. His eyes finally took back from long Jue and began to look at enchanting without fear.

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