Martial And Soul Cultivation

Chapter 37



The northern part of the jungle is a desolate plain. Different from other parts of the jungle, it is full of desolation. If the northern part of the jungle is full of trees, then there is no grass here! On this land, six figures sit cross legged, just like an old monk, setting off a dead and silent atmosphere, which is oppressive and breathless.

And in front of these cross legged figures, a thin figure sat upright, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the distance coldly, as if he had noticed something, and his eyebrows also wrinkled.

Behind the figure, a woman slowly got up, looked at the same direction, frowned slightly, looked at Teng Kui and said, "do you feel it too?"

Teng Kui sneered and nodded: "no harm, just a group of clowns."

"Do you know who it is?"

Teng Kui laughed: "up to now, only they have such childlike ideas." Feel Teng Kui tone of disdain, butterfly look is also dissatisfied.

"The eagle is still fighting the rabbit with all his strength, and the strength of Ouyang Yuye and others is not weak." the butterfly stroke tone is a little heavy.

"Haha, butterfly you are too cautious, Teng Kui said is not unreasonable, Baisha team's strength, you and I are very clear, two quenched body seven, four quenched body six, such a lineup even if others are able to compete, not to mention we, now that we have come, but also do not have to go back today, I'm salivating for the olan coin in their hands," leiquan sneered He laughed and looked very rebellious.

"That's right. I'd like to see this one against five master." Liu Sheng said with a faint smile.

"Madman!" Butterfly listen to Liu Sheng's words, can not help but abuse to.

"Well, here they are." Teng Kui got up slowly, staring at the six black spots not far away, clenched his right fist, a crackling sound came, and a force of soul also came out of his body. At the same time, the same strong breath of the five paths swept out behind him, locking the six paths in the distance firmly!

"Ha ha, Teng Kui, is that how you entertain your friends?" A long laugh came from the distance, at the same time, a shadow also swept out quickly, heavily inserted in the opposite of Teng Kui, blocking the locked breath.

"What the hell?" Teng Kui snorted coldly, and a dark dagger stabbed at the huge shadow.

Under the powerful penetrating force, the door panel is directly penetrated and disintegrates in an instant. Just as the door panel dissipates, a figure also sweeps out from behind, and cuts Teng Kui's head with unmatched knife Qi. Teng Kui is a little frightened by this sudden move. He hits the ground fiercely, and two strong winds sweep out of his sleeve and strike Ouyang Yuye's chest .

Feeling the fierceness of the strong wind, Ouyang Yuye sneers and raises his soul sword high, stabbing Teng Kui under his armpit again. Teng Kui's canthus can't help beating because of his desperate playing style, and his expression is ferocious: "if you want to fight, I'll fight for you!" At the moment, he doesn't dodge. A punch hits Ouyang Yuye in the face. Ouyang Yuye's right hand turns over. The soul sword changes and becomes a bigger blue sword. Teng Kui bites his teeth and pours at it. He is not afraid of death.

At the moment when the attack is about to hit, Ouyang Yuye's mouth suddenly raises a sneer. Teng Kui feels a bad feeling, but he is ferocious again. In his opinion, even if Ouyang Yuye can stab him, his attack can make him die on the spot. It's a good deal. Now there is no hesitation, and the attack is much faster. All of a sudden, a ray of light appears on Ouyang Yuye's chest, instantly condenses into a pure white light cocoon and wraps his body. In Teng Kui's startled face, the light cocoon arouses a ripple and dissipates in an instant. At the same time, Ouyang Yuye's soul knife stabs Teng Kui's armpit and brings up a cloud of blood.

Teng Kui retreats in a hurry, but Ouyang Yuye doesn't give him a chance to breathe. His body is close to the bottom, and the black box moves again. A cool feeling emerges from his arms, condenses into a dark fingerprint, and points it on Teng Kui's arm.

Whoa!

The fingerprints shot out in an instant, and made a blood hole in Teng Kui's arm. Teng Kui was also shot out and smashed on the ground.

The battle is almost over in a flash of lightning. Ouyang Yuye stands with a negative hand and looks coldly at Teng Kui, who is getting up in a mess, with a sneer on his face. Butterfly Dai Mei frowns tightly. Looking at Ouyang Yuye, his face becomes dignified. From the fight just now, we can see that he is rich and experienced in fighting, and his rhythm is just right. Such an opponent is not easy to be provoked. After taking a deep breath, a red sulfur cannon emerges, and a sense of dryness and heat also spreads. Ye Yao's gun is aimed at Ouyang.

Ouyang Yuye looks wary and stares at the butterfly stroke. He can't relax when fighting with the alchemist, or he will die.

He took a deep breath and said, "Su Shi, you have to deal with Teng Kui. He's useless now. It shouldn't be so difficult. Su Yun and Su Hao hold each other down. Lin Xuan interferes with all the opponents and doesn't want to defeat them. Just harass them. Su Wan, you are responsible for the supply and do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the five people behind him were scattered and ran towards each other. Butterfly looked at Ouyang Yuye, who was light and cloudless. Silver teeth clenched: "I underestimated you."Ouyang shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "many people say that, but they are late to know!" At the end of the speech, Ouyang Yuye rushes up. The strength of the door gathers and throws forward.

When the percussion sounds, Ouyang Yuye raises the door plate with a smile. He does not leave a hand in his action. He smashes down the butterfly stroke with the fierce wind. Butterfly a Jiao reprimand, right hand turn a blood red crystal appear, without hesitation into the sulfur gun.

Ouyang Yuye's pupils flash, and his body turns sharply to one side. Just as he just dodges, a flash of fire suddenly appears, whistling past his body. Even so, he is still burning hot, and his sleeves are also burned to ashes.

In the dark, the body darts out suddenly. With a press of his right hand, the soul sword condenses again and moves towards the right side of the butterfly stroke. He pulls a flower in the air. The fierce momentum of the curl cuts down. The butterfly stroke doesn't panic. When the body suddenly retreats, three flames spit out from the muzzle of the gun and attack Ouyang Yuye's chest in the shape of a character. Ouyang Yuye's eyes twinkle slightly and the soul knife blocks his chest The powerful force makes Ouyang Yuye withdraw from the fire and rub a trace on the ground.

After shaking his numb right hand, he looks dignified when he looks at the butterfly stroke. The right hand of butterfly stroke is wiped on his waist, and a black crystal is held in his hand. There is a faint struggle and reluctance in his eyes, but it is replaced by firmness for a moment. He looks at Ouyang Yuye with a trace of pity, as if the ending has been doomed.

The black crystal is put into the sulfur cannon. Suddenly, the sulfur cannon erupts a thick black smoke, rolling towards Ouyang Yuye at a very fast speed. Almost at the moment when the black smoke appears, Ouyang Yuye feels wrong. But before he escapes, the smoke has covered it up, and Ouyang Yuye's body is suddenly stopped. Lin Xuan is shocked and just about to enter, Su Hao pulled him back.

Su Hao looks at the black fog around Ouyang Yuye with a dignified face, with a look of fear.

"Magic array!" As soon as Ouyang Yuye is enveloped, he feels that he is in a trance. Then he feels that the surrounding environment is changing, and the powerful feeling in his body is also dissipating. In a trance, he finds that he appears in a house with a tiger skin on the snow-white wall, two futons on the ground, and a fireplace beside the futon, showing a sense of inexplicability A sense of familiarity.

When he reached out and touched the wall, everything seemed to be true. Suddenly, a light cough pulled his thoughts back. Ouyang Hua stood in front of the door and looked at him. A voice with severe and dissatisfaction came out: "didn't he tell you to practice hard? Or you'll go to Oran college! "

Just as Ouyang Yuye is about to open his mouth, the space changes again. This time, he comes to a courtyard. The courtyard is so familiar, but now the courtyard is full of fire. There is a faint smell of scorching. Suddenly, a child's voice comes. Ouyang Yuye's heart suddenly moves. He runs to the back wing of the courtyard. Just as he wants to enter, a man rushes in Out, toward the front hall suddenly jump.

"Father Ouyang Yuye catches up in a hurry. At the moment, Ouyang Hua is fighting with a man in black. Suddenly, an unwilling roar comes. Ouyang Yuye sees a woman falling to the ground not far away. She looks desperate. Ouyang Yuye's tears flow instantly.

"Mother!" At the moment, Ouyang Hua seems to be crazy. There is an incomparable fluctuation of soul power between the single palm waving. Ouyang Yuye roars hard, but it seems that he can't hear it. When Ouyang Yuye sees it with his own eyes, he is stabbed in the chest by a sharp sword, and his look is much softer.

"Ye Er!" Ouyang Hua wants to struggle desperately, but he has no strength and falls into a pool of blood.

"Father Ouyang Yuye cries out. He spits out a mouthful of blood essence and falls to the ground. He looks at the black fog in front of him and stares at it like a beast.

"I'll kill you!" Roar from the throat, and the surrounding environment is really circling again!