Cultivation starts from crossing three years

A large amount of seawater, swept and coerced by the impact, soared into the sky, as if lifted from the bottom by a huge force!

Upside down!

During the impact of the torrent in the vast sea, a ray of light broke through the heavy sea water, retreated hundreds of battles away in a breath, and looked towards the direction of the attack.

"It's him?!!"

Zhang Qingyuan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead at this moment.

It was someone I knew,

And it's an acquaintance!

Ouyang Shihong!

The great enemy of the Hanhai sect that I met more than ten years ago!

Back then, before the battle between Yuzhou Yunshuizong and Haizhou's Hanhaizong, Hanhaizong sent people to Yuzhou to attack and kill the sect's talented and underachievers.

And Ouyang Shihong was one of the people who attacked and killed him back then!

At that time, he was able to resolve the crisis because of senior brother Peng Li's help, which prevented him from succeeding.

But in fact,

Back then when Ouyang Shihong went to the South China Sea, his real purpose was to plot the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect back then, and after that failed attack and retreat, he had been hiding in secret planning, which eventually led to the appearance of the Linghai Sword Sect ruins!

In that incident, I was also reduced to a pawn in it!

At the same time, when competing for the spirit weapon Jianwan at the site of the Linghai Sword Sect, it was revealed that behind Ouyang Shihong is the real-world powerhouse, Ouyang Qianqiu, the patriarch of the Ouyang family, the Linghai sword who escaped from Haizhou and joined the Hanhai Sect. Remnants of Pie!

"This guy, why did he appear here?!"

In the sound of splashing water,

The river and the sea were overturned.

Zhang Qingyuan's face was covered with unprecedented solemnity.

During the battle at the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect back then, his cheap master Mingshui Taoist set up a trap in reverse.

According to what his cheap master said, Ouyang Qianqiu has been knocked down, and he can't recover without a hundred years of effort.

And the most precious spirit weapon Jianwan in the ruins of Linghai Sword Sect, because in the end Ouyang Qianqiu had to make the sword pill explode to create an opportunity in order to escape, resulting in a great loss of inspiration, and finally fell into the hands of Zhang Qingyuan.

After that battle, Ouyang Qianqiu and Na Ouyang Shihong were severely injured and fled the South China Sea in embarrassment.

This was confirmed by his cheap master.

Originally thought that Ouyang Qianqiu and Ouyang Shihong would flee back to the Hanhai Sect after suffering such and such a serious injury, and would stay away from the South China Sea since then, and would never come back.

But Zhang Qingyuan didn't expect at all,

Ouyang Shihong actually appeared in front of him at this moment!

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help feeling a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Why did Ouyang Shihong come here, and why did he attack him? Could it be that after more than ten years, he settled accounts after more than ten years? !

At this moment, my mind shook violently.

A heart raised to the limit.

"It turned out that you used magic to pretend to be a member of the Sea Clan. Tsk tsk, if you hadn't used the skill of controlling the sword to fly, even this seat would have missed you!"

At this moment, Ouyang Shihong was wearing a blue black robe, his face was slightly pale, he looked a little weak, and he didn't know if he hadn't recovered from his injuries more than ten years ago.

I saw him coughing lightly.

With a wave of the hand, the long sleeves are flying, and the space seems to be pushed aside,

Stepping out with one step, it was like shrinking the ground into an inch, and in an instant, it spanned a distance of thousands of feet and appeared in the sky not far from Zhang Qingyuan.

The shadow that looked like an ant to the naked eye, accompanied by the visible vortex of space, magnified between the treats.

"Break into the depths of the territory of the Sea Clan and attack and kill the son of the Sea King, you are really daring!"

"The thing that surprised me the most is that you succeeded. The third prince of the Sea Clan lost half of his life and almost died somewhere."

"It's not bad to have such strength. And your aura seems a little familiar, which makes me a little disgusted. It seems that you are not a disciple of the fake sect of Yunshuizong. Very good. After completing the task today, I will first Collect interest from that group of hypocrites!"

From then on to the end, Zhang Qingyuan kept his thin and sea face, and did not change to his own appearance, so Ouyang Qianqiu did not recognize him as an "acquaintance".

But even so,

He still felt a familiar feeling from the escaping primordial essence of the pretending Sea Clan in front of him.

That's Yunshuizong's skill!

It must be the disciple of the Yunshui Sect!

This time, he and his ancestor suffered serious injuries, and they were reduced to such a state that they even had to hide among the Hai Clan. All of these are inseparable from this false sect!

Under new and old hatred,

There was boundless killing intent in Ouyang Shihong's eyes.

At this moment, the surrounding void seemed to be shrouded in a bone-piercing killing intent, as if it was about to freeze!

"Death to this seat!"

Originally, this tracking and capture was just for show, but at this moment, the disciple of Yunshui Sect in front of him is already the target of his revenge!

boom! ! !

Ouyang Shihong burst out in anger, and slammed his palm out.

in an instant,

The light of the sky faded, as if the whole world was overturned under this palm. The mighty mighty force was like a mountain that suppressed everything in the world, stirring up the dark clouds around the sky, turning into a big hand covering the sky, moving towards Zhang Qingyuan's direction crushed away!

this moment,

Zhang Qingyuan felt like the sky was about to collapse under this palm.

The surrounding space also froze under this palm, and there was no way to escape, and even the power of the billowing boundless covering of the sky made people suffocate, no way to escape, and no way to escape!

"Huh, the Nine Layers of True Yuan!"

Zhang Qingyuan let out a long breath, feeling the pressure on his body that was like a mountain of hundreds of feet, almost crushing his whole body like an ant.

Without really facing this force, it is impossible to feel the horror of the power of the Ninth Realm of True Essence!

It is an absolute crushing trend!

Sweeping all enemies at the eighth level of true essence is simply an absolute moat for the strength of the late stage of the true essence state!

Covered by the big hand of the wind and cloud that covered the sky and the sun, and cast by the dim light, Zhang Qingyuan even felt as if he was about to give up his heart.

Feel like your resistance is like an egg hitting a rock!

"Are you kidding, my journey, how could it stop here!"

In dark pupils,

An unprecedented light was lit up, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, tearing apart the dark sky and bringing unprecedented light to the world!

Buzz! ! !

The long sword buzzed, as if there was a sword chant resounding!

next moment,

Zhang Qingyuan held down the trembling hilt, and drew his sword to cut the sky!

Zheng!

On the sky, a bright and boundless light suddenly bloomed, and the river of sword energy rushed thousands of feet, turning into a dazzling beam of light, carrying an indescribably fierce sword energy, soaring into the sky!

Chapter 698 Desperate

The overwhelming sword light is like a mighty river of sword energy!

sharp sword spirit,

The heavy atmosphere was torn apart, as if the space was also cut through, piercing through hundreds of feet of the sky, and crashing into the huge palm that blocks the sky and the sun!

boom! ! !

The earth-shattering explosion swept across the entire world in an instant, and the violent explosion caused the aura of Tianji to be like a violent tide, causing the sky and the earth within a radius of ten miles to tremble violently at this moment, and heavy energy swept all directions!

At this moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart.

But this moment of collision,

It's not that they are evenly matched, but that Ouyang Shihong, who is twice as tall, has the upper hand!

The big hand covering the sky above the sky smashed the sword light soaring into the sky with greater force, and even forcibly broke through the huge explosion force, sweeping away the impact energy swept by the bombardment,

Subsequently,

Shoot straight from the sky!

Peng!

Zhang Qingyuan was hit by the remaining force, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, his whole body was like a cannonball packed with enormous force, crashing down onto the sea at a tremendous speed!

"it is good!"

There was blood on the corner of Zhang Qingyuan's mouth, and there was a grin on his face.

At this time, his figure smashed into the sea,

The huge impact set off a terrible storm hundreds of feet high.

But at the same time,

His figure also carried this huge force and fell straight towards the depths of the sea!

Although he vomits blood and hurts,

But Zhang Qingyuan didn't show much annoyance.

The resistance of that sword was not useless after all. The full force of the sword and the power generated by the explosion at least weakened Ouyang Shihong's power of covering the sky by more than [-]%!

When the remaining power hit him, his figure managed to dodge to the greatest extent possible. In addition, he was wearing a magic weapon, the gold-thread robe, and the power of true energy that automatically protects the body, and the attack was weakened by [-]% again!

and finally,

Under his mighty true energy and strong physique, the attack with that little strength only caused a slight injury to Zhang Qingyuan.

It's actually okay!

In contrast, Ouyang Shihong's hateful palm, who forcibly accepted the ninth level of true energy, was nothing at all.

The realms of the Ninth Layer of True Yuan and the Eighth Layer of True Yuan are like a moat.

I am only in the late stage of the seventh level of true essence now,

but he,

Can't kill me!

Zhang Qingyuan's figure fell rapidly towards the depths of the sea!

"Ok?"

At this moment in the sky,

Seeing that his hateful blow blasted a huge hole with a radius of one hundred feet in the sea, setting off a seawater shock all over the sky, sweeping the land for several miles, but it did not kill the boy, Ouyang Shihong was slightly startled, and his brows were furrowed. one wrinkled.

"This kid's aura is only around the late seventh stage, but he barely resisted it, didn't he die?!"

The gap between the Ninth Layer of True Yuan and the Seventh Layer of True Yuan,

He is the clearest.

this palm,

The Yunshui Sect disciple who was pretending to be the Sea Clan should be crushed to death like an ant.

But in front of all this,

Obviously beyond his expectations!

Especially the sword that soared into the sky just now, in the light of the sword, it was like a mighty vast sea galloping, boundless, it actually used the sword of water!