The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Ouyang, who was holding the handsome boy's hind leg with one hand, walked towards Leng Qingsong among the corpses step by step.

Seeing Leng Qingsong with a ferocious face, drooling, and red eyes, Ouyang couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

My little brother actually only has this level?Was easily taken over by a crazy sword spirit?

Ouyang took out a recording stone from his bosom, and first took pictures of Leng Qingsong's ugly appearance.

After this matter is over, I insist on pressing my second son's head to let him take a good look at how stupid I am at this moment!

After taking the photo, Ouyang looked at Leng Qingsong leisurely, tilted his head and said, "Ou Yezi, did I beat you out, or did you get out obediently?"

Leng Qingsong, whose body had been forcibly taken over, naturally also found Ouyang, at this time his mind was already occupied by killing.

The grievances that have been sealed for tens of thousands of years, the sword spirit just wants to vent it!

Countless blood-red sword qi rushed towards Ouyang like tentacles!

The suffocating killing atmosphere was already so strong that the disgusting smell of blood rushed to the face.

Ouyang frowned, and the true energy in his body rushed towards Liangzi without reservation, and then waved lightly.

The zhenqi in Liangzi's mouth, which was magnified hundreds of times, turned into a crescent-shaped zhenqi slash and slammed into the blood-red sword qi.

"boom!"

The blood-red sword qi collided with the huge crescent-shaped true qi slash, causing the entire palace to shake immediately.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Dripping from his mouth, Leng Qingsong roared the same word, swung the blood-red long sword in his hand, and appeared in front of Ouyang directly through the void.

clang!

Ouyang raised Liangzi to block Leng Qingsong's long sword, Liangzi turned his head and bit the blood-red long sword, making Leng Qingsong unable to draw out the long sword.

Ouyang Qing's cold eyes meet Leng Qingsong's blood-red eyes, both of them reflect each other's reflection.

A trace of fear flashed in those blood-red eyes, and they seemed to be a little clearer, but then they were replaced by madness!

"It's all you! It's all you!" The crazy sword spirit seemed to recognize that Ouyang was Ou Zhizi who once shared the same body with him and yelled frantically.

Countless blood-red sword qi suddenly appeared from around Leng Qingsong, stabbing fiercely at Ouyang.

But all the sword energy was blocked by the true energy around Ouyang.

Ouyang didn't have to put in too much effort to clamp the blood-red long sword thanks to the pretty boy who used to be the scabbard.

Ouyang raised his hand and pinched Leng Qingsong's neck.

True Qi was attached to his hands, and the blood-red sword Qi around Leng Qingsong couldn't hurt Ouyang at all.

The moment Ouyang pinched Leng Qingsong's neck, he turned around and fell on his back, smashing Leng Qingsong to the ground.

The blood-red long sword came out of Leng Qingsong's hand, Liang Zai bit the long sword and tried hard to control the long sword trying to break free from the dog's mouth.

"This is the best time to show your loyalty. Even if my teeth are broken, I will hold you in my mouth!" The pretty boy who had betrayed Ouyang once bit his long sword desperately, staring at the long sword with dog eyes. Jian thought resolutely.

Opportunities are reserved for dogs who are prepared!

Liangzai wrestled with the blood-red sword.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, Ouyang raised the hand that let go of Liangzi, and slapped Leng Qingsong on the face.

Leng Qingsong's blood-red eyes were briefly confused, and then they were about to be replaced by madness again.

"Snapped!"

The slap in the face brought up the true energy in Ouyang's body, and it directly spread to Leng Qingsong's body along the slap.

Ouyang's zhenqi seemed to have a magical effect, and several forceful slaps went down.

Leng Qingsong's face was swollen, and the blood red in his eyes also faded a lot.

In Leng Qingsong's dantian, it has been replaced by a piece of blood red.

Leng Qingsong's Nascent Soul is holding his natal sword, protected only by the twelfth grade lotus evolved from his true essence.

But the opponent was too strong, the moment he touched the sword, he lost control of his body, and his Nascent Soul was also tightly suppressed in a corner of his dantian.

Even Leng Qingsong didn't know who his opponent was!

Leng Qingsong's Nascent Soul didn't seem to give up resistance. Leng Qingsong, who had already comprehended the sword intent of Qinglian, floated in the dantian like a sea of ​​blood just by a single lotus flower.

Countless tentacles stretched out from the sea of ​​blood from time to time to attack Qinglian, but they all disappeared before they got close to Qinglian, but Qinglian was like the nemesis of the sea of ​​classmates, avoiding the sea of ​​blood wherever she went.

Even the green energy emanating from the green lotus is still continuously purifying the surrounding blood sea!

As long as I have enough patience, one day I will completely purify the sea of ​​blood in front of me.

Although the consciousness has been suppressed in the Nascent Soul, Leng Qingsong can still see that unknown monster controlling his body to kill crazily.

But he has nothing to do but anger in his dantian.

But what surprised Leng Qingsong was that whenever he killed a monk, that monk's sword intent would float towards Qinglian in his dantian.

After Qinglian absorbs the sword intent of the monk who was killed, she will become stronger!

Every sword cultivator's sword intent is different, and these sword intents have also become the nourishment of Qinglian, constantly nourishing Qinglian, and even nourishing the natal sword in Leng Qingsong's hands!

The natal sword, which had been broken by myself, gradually became solid because of the illusory sword after comprehending Qinglian's sword intent!

Can I absorb the sword intent of other sword cultivators? !

This discovery did not make Leng Qingsong feel pleasantly surprised, but disgusted instead.

What is the difference between absorbing the sword intent of other sword cultivators and controlling your own body to kill monsters?

The arrogant Leng Qingsong is very disdainful of what he has done now, but there is nothing he can do!

Until the elder brother appeared in Leng Qingsong's vision, the monster in the sea of ​​blood seemed to understand the strength of his elder brother, the sea of ​​blood in his dantian churned and rolled, directly shielding his senses.

This made Leng Qingsong, who had lost his external perception, feel anxious, what if the monster controlling his body hurt his brother!

Thinking of this, Yuanying, who was sitting in the green lotus, raised the natal sword in his hand and split it towards the sea of ​​blood, and Qinglian also became disordered because of Yuanying's splitting.

Concern leads to chaos, Qinglian, who had absorbed the sword intent calmly, was directly submerged in a sea of ​​blood!

Leng Qingsong seemed to be standing in the darkness.

"I'm dead?" Standing in the endless darkness, Leng Qingsong fell into confusion.

Until the familiar zhenqi spread to the dantian, like the sun shining on the white snow, the blood red on the dantian melted away, and the green lotus appeared again.

After the true energy entered the green lotus, the green lotus seemed to be nourished, and thin green stems and a lotus leaf grew out.

It took root in a sea of ​​blood, and frantically absorbed the sea of ​​blood!

"Brother!" Leng Qingsong looked at everything in front of him excitedly, the familiar true energy belonged to his brother!

It seems that outside, my brother is trying his best to save himself!