Vol 11 Chapter 67: The desperate situation of Ouyang Shao Gong

(Make up the fifth yesterday)
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With a violent palm, the whole forest was dim.
The elder sister's whole body was shrouded in huge palm prints, and the white light was fierce and violent. Bloody Luwei's killers in the distance were shocked!
Want assistance, it is too late! Lei Yan is entangled in the crowd and will not let several people approach!
"What the are you!" The elder sister was shocked in her heart, staring at the huge palm, just about to fight back, and suddenly, there was a tingling of pain in the back of the neck, and the eyes were dark ...
In the arms of a man ...
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"What the are you!"
Ouyang Shao Gong asked the same words, looking nervously at Chu Tian who suddenly appeared before him.
Staring at Chu Tian cautiously, Ouyang Shaogong did not dare to relax in any way, and the aura of his whole body was running fast, always staying in the most active state.
The person in front is strong.
Too strong, how to appear, completely unable to perceive.
Even if it didn't move, Ouyang Shaogong's palm shook away and disappeared ...
boom--
boom--!
Boom Boom !
Ouyang Shao Gong's brain suddenly ached, and there seemed to be something to wake up in his soul. When I saw Chu Tian, ​​I actually had a feeling of deja vu. There is even a kind of violent hatred that can't be described by any words!
The breath of the vicissitudes of the sake is coming ...
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The high mountains and flowing water, the piano sound curling, and one person arrogant and overbearing, knocking down the piano player and the black snake ...
"Convicted in the sky, no matter what—" A loud voice drifted above the South China Sea ...
Like a dream ...
Half of the fairy of Prince Changqin still retains his hatred for Chu Tian ...
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"Asshole, wouldn't it be that I've seen him before? For so many years, my previous memories have gradually forgotten. What is going on, this man is an enemy or a friend? And his strength, why is it so high ..."
That piece of piano playing has appeared in dreams countless times. Ouyang Shao Gong has been convinced that the people in front of him know themselves, absolutely!
After the use of "Soul Technique", Ouyang Shaogong's memory has long been blurred. The general fairy spirits that had been separated from the Sword of Burning Silence at the very beginning were nothing more than a muddled state.
Ancient memories, Ouyang Shao Gong did not ...
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Chu Tian held the beautiful woman for a while, then looked up, looked at Ouyang Shao Gong, hesitantly asked, "Do you really remember me?"
Sure enough, we know each other, Ouyang Shao said conscientiously.
With a hypocritical smile, Ouyang Shao embraced his fists and said deeply: "The memory has gradually faded away in the long river of time. Too many things can't be kept, memories, emotions, everything is false. Only Eternal life is the unchanging truth. "
"I agree with the last sentence." Chu Tian said.
"Then we are really friends!" Ouyang Shao Gong suppressed the inexplicable hatred in his heart and tried not to conflict with Chu Tian.
"No, we are not friends."
Chu Tian reached out his hand, and a ray of light was slowly shaking. After the vibration of Reiki reached a certain frequency, a melodious sound was made. Like the warm sunlight, shining on the heart of people ...
Music, Taoism, Reiki ... everything in Chu Tian's eyes is just the external form of "Tao", all connected.
Chu Tian smiled and said slowly:
"I heard your music, it's scum."
boom--!
The sound of Chu Tian's hands curled up.
The spirit around Ouyang Shao Gong suddenly rioted!
This is a spell that Ouyang Shaogong has never seen before!
The aura in Chu Tian ’s hands vibrated with a wonderful frequency, driving the vibration of all the auras around him. The power of strange traction actually manipulated Ouyang Shaojiong ’s whole world of aura!
The aura of heaven and earth around Ouyang Shaojiong, and the group of auras in the hands of Chu Tian, ​​vibrated at the same frequency, playing a beautiful, murderous sound!
All Reiki seemed to be Chu Tian's will, fixing Ouyang Shao Gong in the distance. Obviously it is simple gas, but at this time it is as strong as steel!
It's hard to move in inches!
"Fuck, bastard! What kind of Taoism is this !!!"
The golden light of Ouyang Shao Gong's whole body skyrocketed!
The violent forces continued to struggle, but unfortunately, they moved a few centimeters. An immortal who has become an immortal is actually bound by Reiki!
Speaking, I am afraid no one will believe it!
Chu Tian did not rush, explaining:
"Everything has a rhythm, no matter people, immortals, dead things, all have their own laws of operation. In fact, I think music will be a kind of common 'rule' to some extent. This is not Tao , Just created in accordance with the laws of things, small skills, not worth mentioning. "
In the fighting world, the fighting skills of Sound Valley.
In the world of Immortal Sword, the trick to worship the moon.
After Chu Tian has gone through many worlds, a lot of things can find the same place, and they can create a Taoism by hand.
Music, whether it is playing or attacking, Chu Tian is a master level ...
Ouyang Shaogong is still struggling. As a fairy, he can't move!
"This, this is impossible! How can you have such strength? Are you the one on that day? Impossible !!! Impossible !!! The age of the gods has long passed, they have not appeared for thousands of years, Why are you still coming out, and how are you returning!-"
Chu Tian didn't answer, his finger lightly ticked.
The tune of the music suddenly changed and became a killing song!
"As a proof of your struggle, I will first remove your two arms. Suzhou people have died so much, I have to avenge them." Chu Tian said as if he were a good person.
In fact, the real reason is that Ouyang Shaogong's goods dare to kill the girl they like, which makes Chu Tian very unhappy. Aura in the beating music, compressing and growing long whip, with a clatter, left a deep blood stain on Ouyang Shao Gong's left arm
PS:
I forgot to say that.
The picture in the previous chapter is the picture of the big sister's actor.