More than a dozen people in the Ouyang family all had an angry look on their faces. Ouyang Jie was actually killed in front of them.

"Zhang Yichen!"

Ouyang Qing said almost gritting his teeth: "Including Ouyang Jie, you have killed my Ouyang family in front of me twice!"

Two times in a row...

The first time naturally refers to Ouyang Jing who died at Yun Qingyan's hands during the Battle of Tianxuan.

"twice?"

A sneer flashed across Yun Qingyan's mouth.

For the Ouyang family, killing one or two, two or three... he can no longer satisfy him.

What he wants is to destroy the entire Ouyang family!

"According to Wan'er's memory, Xu Wei, Meng Shentong, and Dean Lin all died at your hands."

Yun Qingyan's eyes looked at Ouyang Qing.

Without warning, Yun Qingyan took action, and a big hand transformed by the power of the immortal spirit had already slapped Ouyang Qing from above the sky.

It is the Great Hand Seal of the Void!

"A little trick for carving insects!" Ouyang Qing's face flashed with disdain, and his figure rushed straight up, accompanied by the terrifying half-step holy immortal's aura.

Rumble!

The Void Hand Seal and Ouyang Qing collided heavily, and in the air, it suddenly exploded like a collision of stars.

"How is that possible..." Ouyang Qing's face changed, and some blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

"How could your attack be so terrifying!"

No wonder Ouyang Qing was so shocked. As a half-step holy immortal, only when the holy immortal took action would he hurt him.

Yun Qingyan, who was not even a fairy, actually injured him with a big hand transformed by immortal power.

"Is it scary?" Yun Qingyan sneered and slapped Ouyang Qing again.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, we will help you!"

There are thirteen people left on the ground below, most of whom are half-step holy immortals, and the rest are the peaks of the celestial immortals.

They had already seen that Yun Qingyan had extraordinary combat power, so they all took action.

Rumble!

Yun Qingyan's real big hand landed in the area where Ouyang Qing lived.

In addition to resisting himself, Ouyang Qing also fought faster and blocked the palm together.

Including Ouyang Qing, the four and a half-step holy immortals were actually blown by Yun Qingyan’s palm and their blood was boiling!

"Zhang! Yi! Chen!" Ouyang Qing looked at Yun Qingyan again.

There was an indescribable horror in my eyes!

He never dreamed that in just a few days, Yun Qingyan's cultivation would soar to this level.

In the battle of Tianxuan not long ago, Yun Qingyan didn’t even have the courage to fight him head-on!

If Long Jianfei hadn't suddenly jumped out at that time, Yun Qingyan would have died at his hands long ago.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, this beast is so terrifying. For the sake of safety, we should work together to take him down!"

A middle-aged man next to Ouyang Qing said that he had the cultivation of a half-step holy immortal.

"The four of us, and when we took his palm at the same time, were all shocked by him. In the case of one-on-one, no one among us was his opponent."

"That's right, this guy can only work together to kill him!"

"And the ordinary methods are afraid that they can't kill him. Let's use... that move!"

Including Ouyang Qing, there were fourteen people in total, eight of whom were half-step holy immortals.

At this time, these eight and a half-step holy immortals opened their mouths one after another.

"Senior brothers, wait!" At this moment, a peak of the immortal shouted.

"My senior brothers, you have overlooked a problem!"

This peak of the celestial immortal flew to the side of the eight and a half-step holy immortal.

"Ouyang Gregorian calendar, what issues do we ignore?" Ouyang Qing asked.

Ouyang Qing still attaches great importance to the Ouyang Gregorian calendar.

In terms of cultivation, although Ouyang Gregorian calendar is only the peak of the immortal, Ouyang Gregorian calendar is proficient in strategy. Even when the patriarch makes some major decisions, he will ask Ouyang Gregorian what he thinks.

"Ignore the reason why Zhang Yichen is returning!" Ouyang Li said quietly.

"oh?"

Ouyang Qing and others' faces first flashed with doubts, and then their eyes lit up.

One thing worth mentioning is that Yun Qingyan temporarily left Ningcheng to overcome the soul tribulation... He was mistakenly thought by the Ouyang family to escape.

This is also the Ouyang Gregorian calendar, why do we use the word "going and returning".

"Zhang Yichen came back for his subordinates!" Ouyang Qing said immediately.

"Not bad!" Ou Yang Li nodded slightly.

"Zhang Yichen will take risks for his subordinates. From this point of view, we can see that Zhang Yichen is a person who values ​​friendship!"

Next to Ouyang Qing, a half-step Holy Immortal immediately said: "I know what you mean, threaten Zhang Yichen's subordinates, but the problem is... all his subordinates have been killed by us."

"There is not dead yet, and that woman is the only one left."

After saying that, this half-step holy immortal looked at Lin Wan'er behind Yun Qingyan.

"Are you really killed all?" Ouyang Li smiled faintly, and then he poked out a palm.

"kindness?"

"ha?"

Ouyang Qing and others all lit up their eyes, "It's the souls of Zhang Yichen's subordinates!"

A crystal clear crystal ball appeared on the left palm of Ouyang's calendar.

The inside of the crystal ball is imprisoned with seven souls.

They are: Long Jianfei, Sikong Mingyue, Xu Wei, Meng Shentong, Gongsun Fei, Qin Wudao, and Lin Yibin.

"After they died, I kept my hands and imprisoned their souls."

Ouyang's calendar is very calm and his tone is extremely indifferent. "I didn't expect that it will come in handy now."

After Ouyang's calendar said that, his eyes turned to Yun Qingyan, "Zhang Yichen, what should I do? I don't need to say anything?"

Yun Qingyan felt a little relieved when he saw that Long Jianfei and others' souls were still there.

As long as the soul is still there, it means they have a chance to resurrect.

"What do you want me to do?" Yun Qingyan touched his nose and said.

"Kneel down, destroy your cultivation and surrender!" Ou Yangli looked at Yun Qingyan with a cold face.

He is worthy of being a strategist, and even the words that made Yun Qingyan lose his cultivation level can be said in a indifferent tone.

When Yun Qingyan heard this, he smiled directly, "Hahaha..."

"Is it ridiculous?" Ou Yang Li said again, and the hand that imprisoned Long Jianfei and others' souls suddenly appeared with a ball of flame.

Suddenly, several heart-wrenching screams sounded inside the crystal ball.

"I have limited patience. Either everyone will slap them apart, or you will surrender and let me slaughter."

Ouyang Li's tone was still indifferent and he was making a statement calmly.

After a pause, Ouyang Gregorian added: "Of course, in exchange, I can make a vow of heaven. As long as you lose your cultivation and surrender, I can let the souls of these people go."

Yun Qingyan didn't respond, but just looked at Ouyang Gregorian with a faint smile on his face. This faint smile... made people feel full of playfulness and sarcasm.

Emotion finally appeared on Ouyang Li's face, a little angry, and a little angry.

He is used to dealing with things, taking the initiative and playing with his opponent's emotions.

In his opinion, Yun Qingyan should be angry now, and he should be scolding him for being shameless and shameless.

But Yun Qingyan is even more calm than him.

"Do you really think I dare not touch them? Well, then I'll kill one for you to see."
Chapter completed!