Chapter 739: Murong Jian's Destruction (2)

Chapter 739, Murong Jian's Destruction (2)
Looking at her confused eyes, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of helplessness at the bottom. He did not remind her that she was really stupid and could not find anything: "You haven’t felt for so long, you haven’t felt what you have and what you used to have. different?"
Uh……
Murong Xue stunned and felt himself with his heart. He felt a warm breath flowing through the blood, and instantly reached the limbs. The whole body was warm and comfortable, and there was no previous cold and siltation. ......
Murong Xuemei 眸 迸 迸 迸 迸 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕
Ouyang Shaohao did not speak, just nodded lightly, and an obscure-like eyelid flashed a touch of incomprehensible laughter.
Great! The big problem that has been plagued for many years has finally been solved.
Murong Xuemei shines with a deep joy, and is preparing to tell the joy of the heart. The corner of his eyes suddenly flashes through a dark coat. It is the main flight of Huo Laogu. The sword is ruthless and stabbed in the past. .
"Be careful!" Murong Xue glanced at it and wanted to rescue it. It was too late to see the sword of Huo Laogu’s main body smashing into Ouyang Shaohao. Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth curled with a scornful smile and his fingers flicked. A few strong winds flew out and beaten the main chest of Huo Laogu. He shot him seven or eight meters away and dropped it on the ground. He screamed a big mouthful of blood...
The bones of the whole body were scattered, and they didn’t listen at all. Huo Laogu’s master used his last strength and looked up to Ouyang Shaohao little by little. The bottom of the scream was full of shock and incredible: This... how is this possible?"
The red charm in Murong Xue is that Ouyang Shaohao personally solved for her. The red and white mixed a lot of Xigehua, Ouyang Shaohao touched them, and the martial arts must disappear without a trace.
He is determined to do this, and will lead people to assassinate Ouyang Shaohao, secretly attacking Ouyang Shaohao...
How can Ouyang Shaohao still have martial arts?
Murong Xue, the night of the dust is also full of surprise, a moment of instant look at Ouyang Shaohao, I saw his look faint, condescending glance at Huo Laogu master: "Huo Laogu master is very understanding of Ziyang Shengong, but understand Not enough enough..."
Huo Laogu’s main face is gloomy, cold and cold, watching Ouyang Shaoxuan’s word:
Xigehuake Ziyang Shengong, this old man will never make a mistake...

"Yes? The Lord of Huo Laogu knows, under what circumstances is the Ziyang Shengong no longer restrained by Xigehua?" Ouyang Shaohao raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo Laogu.
"Nature is in the Ziyang sacred power..." Half of the words, Huo Laogu master suddenly stunned, watching Ouyang Shaohao horrified: "Your yangyang magical power has become great!"
Ouyang Shaohao did not speak, it is the default, before the Ziyang Shengong Dacheng, fear of Xigehua, after Dacheng, there is no taboo!
"How is this possible?" Huo Laogu's main screams were full of shock and incredible: martial arts one way, the more difficult it is to break through the back, the genius of the cult of Ziyang, the practice of the past three to forty. When I was old, I got to the seven or eight floors, spent the rest of my life, and failed to break through to the ninth floor...
Ouyang Shaohao is also a genius of practicing martial arts, but even if he is more savvy and talented, it is impossible to use only one night to break the Ziyang dynasty from the ninth floor to Dacheng.
"It is necessary to thank Huo Laogu, if it is not the Huo Laogu master who has made a red feast for Cher, I can't train the Ziyang gods to Dacheng so quickly." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the dark eyes flashed. A little bit sincere.
Huo Laogu’s eyelids violently jumped and jumped, and suddenly there was something flashing in his mind, so he couldn’t catch it quickly:
What do you mean?

"Snow is cold and poisonous. When I solved her redness for her, I touched the cold poison in her body. The purple yang was only a great achievement..." Ouyang Shaohao looked deep and deep.
Ziyang Shenkeke is cold and poisonous, but it needs cold poison. If you want to practice Ziyang Shengong to Dacheng, you must first pass the baptism of cold poison!
Huo Laogu is full of horror. It is no wonder that the geniuses who practiced the ecstasy of Ziyang did not practice Dacheng in the past, because the conditions of the practice of Ziyang Shengong were special and unimaginable.
"When did you know the conditions of Ziyang's great achievements?"
"Just yesterday." Ouyang Shaohao's voice is faint: Cher is deeply affected by the cold poison. He is afraid that after he loses his martial arts, he can no longer help her to guide the cold poison. When she solves her redness, she will lose all her internal strength. In the body, help her to dispel the chill as much as possible, to warm her chilly sensation of the veins, I did not expect that the moment of the internal force all lost, his Ziyang magical power, the cold poison in Xue's body also disappeared without a trace...
Night Yichen heard the words, and the bottom of the sputum flashed a sharp sharpness, and gently lowered his eyes and did not speak.
Huo Laogu is a wicked Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue: "Your luck is very good." The deep voice reveals the taste of gnashing teeth: he gives Murong Xue a red singer, in order to facilitate their killing, I didn’t expect that it would be awful to complete them.
"Thank you for the praise of Huo Laogu, my Ziyang function to Dacheng, Xueer can remove the cold poison in the body, Huo Laogu is really indispensable." Ouyang Shaohao said low, no wind and no waves There is no emotion in the voice.
Huo Laogu’s master felt that Ouyang Shao’s voice was full of coldness and ridicule in his voice. His face was gloomy and terrible, and Ouyang’s lieutenant did not pay attention, grabbed the long sword that fell on the ground, and slandered. The singer of Ouyang Shao stabbed the past...
When the evil winds hit, Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, his fingers flicked, and the fierce wind flew out, hitting the main body of Huo Laogu, hands, arms, and hands of Huo Laogu. The long sword was shot and he was shot seven or eight meters away. He fell heavily on the ground, and his eyes were dizzy and tinnitus.
I was about to get up hard, I didn't want to, his sword fell from the sky, and it stabbed him on his chest, piercing him back and forth, and the red blood leaked out...
Huo Laogu’s eyes widened with horror, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but after all he did not say anything. A blood splattered from his mouth, his tall body twitched a few times, his head slammed, no breathing... ...
"Huo Laogu Lord!" Murong Jian shouted loudly, and there was a deep resentment and unwillingness in the scorpion: the Tanggu Yaogu Valley old valley master, so died in Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue hands.
He looked up, sharp eyes like a sharp arrow, swept over Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue, fell to the Yaowang Valley guards: "What are you doing? Go to revenge for Huo Laogu..."
The guards did not speak, look at me, I look at you, full of stunned: the old valley masters are dead in the hands of the enemy, they rushed up, it is also a dead end...
"You Huo Laogu have already formed an alliance with me. I am the equivalent of half of your masters. Huo Laogu has passed away. You should listen to my orders and go to kill Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue." Murong Jian screamed Drink, angry snoring through the clouds, resounding through the clouds.
"Yes!" The guards were killed, their eyes were cold, and the long sword in their hands came out, bringing a burst of cold and cold, and unrelentingly toward the Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue stabbed the past...
(End of this chapter)