Chapter 670: The power of that sword

"A Qiu is nothing serious, but his body is too weak...As long as we rush back in time, I believe the two of them should be fine." Chen Qiaozhi slowly said about the situation of the two brothers.
Listening to Chen Qiaozhi's words, Li Tian finally took a sigh of relief: "That's good!"
"As long as the brothers are fine."
"Drive fast, let's go back." Li Tiandao said.
Then Chen Qiaozhi started the car, hummed, then turned the steering wheel, and the car drove quickly into the distance.
"Is this the ancient relic Xuanyuan Sword?"
In a room full of alcohol, but seeing the bloated body, the alcoholic with a Maitreya Buddha-like smile was holding an ancient sword in his hand, and an ancient sword engraved with weird patterns screamed in his mouth.
He was holding the ancient sword in both hands, staring at it unblinkingly with the light in his eyes, while turning it carefully.
The man in purple next to him was the sword-robbing Ouyang Longyan.
He seemed to be standing in front of him from start to finish, motionless, with no expression on his indifferent face.
"Now Xuanyuan Sword is in hand... Hey, there is still a Tian Shu Dan scroll! As long as the Tian Shu Dan scroll is handed, we can gather three ancient relics." The strange words came out of the drinker's mouth.
Could it be that the people at the gate of were born for these three ancient relics!
Heavenly Book Pill Roll, Xuanyuan Sword, and the Fiery Phoenix Picture!
From the drunkard's mouth, I must be able to hear that the picture of the blazing phoenix had already fallen into the hands of the gate man.
And now they have snatched the Xuanyuan sword again, if they were allowed to obtain the Heavenly Book Pill scroll, wouldn't it be said that these three ancient relics have all been gathered?
"Tianshu Danjuan, I heard that it hasn't been born for many years... Since it disappeared twenty years ago, it has never been seen again." Ziyi Ouyang Longyan said coldly.
"As far as my old drunkard knows, the Heavenly Book Pill scroll seems to be in Kunlun, Niubi Old Road." The drunkard said suddenly.
"You're talking about him? Feng Qingzi of Kunlun Xuanmen?" Ouyang Longyan slowly turned his face and looked at the alcoholic in front of him coldly.
The alcoholic smiled slightly and nodded.
"Yes, this is the old immortal."
"I heard that 20 years ago he accidentally obtained the Heavenly Book Pill scroll, but this little old man has always liked worrying about the sky and fortune-telling. He always thought that the Heavenly Book Pill scroll was an ominous thing, so he brought the Heavenly Book Pill scroll to Kunlun... ...Hidden it. Now I heard that this little old man was born... and is still in your Ouyang home... It seems that Ouyang Longyan has to do it this time to get the Tianshu Danju back... Hey, after all, you are right The geographical location of your family is the most familiar." The drinker said with a weird smile, looking at Ouyang Longyan in front of him.
Ziyi Ouyang Longyan didn't pay attention to this crazy old drunkard, but stood there silently, with a cold face looking like an unsheathed blade with a suffocating feeling.
"Don't worry! Give me the heavenly book pill scroll." Ziyi Ouyang Longyan said coldly.
The drunkard suddenly laughed strangely.
"Hehe, that's good!"
"But don't forget that the evil sword Duguxie, and the shadow ghost servant are now in your Ouyang family... Those two are extremely harsh characters. If they meet, don't blame my old drunk for not reminding you... You'd better avoid it." The alcoholic said grimly.
The purple-clothed Ouyang Longyan suddenly snorted, and a feeling of death was enveloped all over his body.
In fact, he had long thought of meeting the evil sword Duguxie, but unfortunately he has never had a chance!
Even when he was fighting that Duguxie the day before yesterday, he did not completely calm down, otherwise, with Ouyang Longyan's skill, he would definitely not be shocked by the evil sword Duguxie so quickly...
It's just that Ouyang Longyan at that time, why did he suddenly lose his spirit? Maybe only he knows it.
"My old drunkard has always had a question to ask you..." But seeing the drunkard suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Ouyang Longyan in front of him and said.
"Say!" The cold words came out from Ouyang Longyan's mouth.
After Ouyang Longyan said this all of a sudden, he saw the drinker looking at the long and narrow sword scar on Ouyang Longyan's face, and asked in a puzzled voice: "I really don't understand, who is responsible for the sword scar on your face? Hurt? Hey... a master who uses a sword like you can be wounded like this by someone using a sword. My old drunkard is really depressed. Where is he sacred."
When the old drunkard suddenly asked this, Ouyang Longyan, the purple-clothed man, suddenly filled his body with an ups and downs, and the great fluctuations in Ouyang Longyan's mood could be seen from that ups and downs.
At the same time, I was looking at his distorted face, which was completely deformed, and the hideous sword mark seemed to be trembling slightly.
The old drunkard was taken aback, his eyes fixed on the purple-clothed Ouyang Longyan in front of him.
"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it." The old drunkard saw that Ouyang Longyan's emotions fluctuated greatly, and was afraid that this lunatic would be troublesome if he kills himself.
After all, Ziyi Ouyang Longyan's soft sword is not vegetarian.
"Do you really want to know who hurt this sword scar on my face?" Ziyi Ouyang Longyan suddenly suffocated his voice while looking at the alcoholic and asked.
The alcoholic smiled awkwardly.
"If you want to say it, my old drunkard just listen."
"Okay! I'll tell you, this sword mark on my face was hurt by him." I just listened to Ouyang Longyan saying with his eyes hot.
Burning flames filled those hot eyes.
"Who?"
"Twenty years ago, the evil who struck the wind and the cloud." Words like a blade came out from Ouyang Longyan's mouth in front of him.
When the alcoholic heard these words, he was stunned, but his bloated face with a smile just now froze like a block of ice.
"Huh? It turned out to be him?"
The drunkard said blankly.
The Ziyi Ouyang Longyan snorted coldly and said, "Who do you think it is?"
"In the world, who can draw such a long scar on my Ouyang Longyan's face with a sword?" His words were full of sharp domineering.
Yes, Ouyang Longyan is really good.
His soft sword is even more pungent and vicious, which is absolutely comparable to the evil sword of Duguxie.
However, Ouyang Longyan, who is famous and hailed as a genius since he was a child, is invincible when facing the evil god. There is no way that the person he faces is heaven and earth, the only evil god!
Ouyang Longyan still remembers that the power of Cthulhu's sword back then...so he could not stop it. If it weren't for the serious injury of the Cthulhu back then, it is estimated that that sword would really lose half of Ouyang Longyan's head in the purple clothed man...