Chapter 1359

"This is... Youlan sword!"

On the ground below, Bai Rong saw the sharp long sword hanging in the void. His pupils suddenly shrunk, and the look on his old face also changed. He couldn't help scolding the purple robed man. If this guy hadn't ignored the face of Ouyang family and shot at Ouyang Miao, maybe the Youlan sword wouldn't appear here. Now the Youlan sword is out, Ouyang Miao protects Xiao Yan. Naturally, the purple robed man can't kill Xiao Yan.

"Hum, this is the orchid sword? It is said that there is a orchid sword saint in Ouyang family who fought against the three source masters on his own. Today, I want to learn one or two!"

The purple robed man narrowed his eyes, stared at the void on the side of Youlan sword and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I don't deserve it. I just hope you can stop. All the visitors are guests. Ouyang family should treat them respectfully. It's not what I want to do today. You might as well expose this matter in my face."

After the voice of the purple robed people fell, the void they looked at was gradually distorted. Then, a middle-aged man in blue appeared with his hands behind him and looked at the purple robed man not far from him with a warm smile. At the same time, Ouyang Miao behind him gradually converged into his body, Together with the energy condensed on the long gun, it was also successively transformed into Ouyang Miao's body. The rigid body suddenly recovered as usual.

The middle-aged man is dressed in green, with a handsome body, a hair crown and a firm face. A pair of sword eyebrows make him not angry and powerful. His dark eyes contain a sharp light like a hawk and falcon. If he hadn't deliberately restrained, few people would be able to look directly at him.

And this man is the second best man in Ouyang's family. The outside world is respected as Youlan sword Saint: Ouyang Yu!

"Hum, I can give you face. As long as you hand him over, I will turn around and leave immediately."

The purple robed man pointed to Xiao Yan and opened his mouth with a grim smile. He was bloodthirsty and murderous in his eyes, but he didn't hide it at all.

As soon as he said this, Ouyang Miao's face suddenly changed, his feet moved slightly to one side and stood in front of Xiao Yan, but his eyes looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. When the latter turned his head, he smiled at Ouyang Miao, glanced over Xiao Yan's face, turned his eyes, looked at the man in purple again, smiled, but slowly shook his head and said:

"Sorry, this little friend is also a guest of my Ouyang family. Since he is in my Ouyang family, I don't have the reason to take poor care of him. I hope you will forgive me."

Hearing the speech, the purple robed man's face suddenly became gloomy. The source Qi in his body surged, and the low words also spit out.

"Don't you give it?"

"Please forgive me."

Ouyang Yu smiled calmly, his eyes shining.

"Hiss!"

Almost at the moment when the voice fell in his mouth, the purple robed man suddenly rushed forward, and the sound of breaking the air rang through. The short distance between the two was close in an instant. The purple robed man bent his five fingers into claws and grabbed the middle-aged man's chest.

"I want to see. You swordsman, have some skills!"

The crooked claws tore out dark cracks in the void. Strong energy gathered between the five fingers, wrapped with a fierce wind, and fiercely inserted into the chest of the middle-aged man. If this blow fell, I'm afraid it would be Ouyang Yu's accomplishments, which would lead to serious injury in an instant.

"Buzz!"

However, just as the sharp claws were close to his body shape for nearly one meter, the Youlan sword suspended in the void on one side seemed to feel something. It came to Ouyang Yu's body in an instant. With the three finger wide sword body, it was solid to block the attack of the purple robed man.

"What!"

The purple robed man was startled. His attack was easily stopped by the long sword, and Ouyang Yu didn't even take action. He still looked at him like a light wind and light clouds. Then his mind moved. On the sword body, a fierce and domineering sword spirit burst out, and fell on the purple robed man's palm, with a burst of sparks, A stream of blood spilled out one after another.

With this blow, the purple robed man suddenly retreated and looked down. There was a scarlet sword mark in the palm. The fierce tingling made the whole arm shake uncontrollably, and the muscles on his face couldn't help a violent convulsion. Fortunately, he had the source Qi to resist, otherwise the palm would be cut off by the sword Qi.

"What a terrible sword..."

The purple robed man's face sank and his mouth whispered. He couldn't help feeling a burst of dignity in his heart.

"I hope you can stop here."

Ouyang Yu smiled. His smile was still simple and calm, but he was especially under pressure.

After that, Xiao Yan looked at the calm appearance of the middle-aged man in front of him. He couldn't help sighing. He had already shown such strong combat power before he officially took the shot. Together with the purple robed people who were the source of the strong, they retreated one after another. It's hard to imagine how terrible it would be once Ouyang Yu showed real cultivation!

Youlan sword saint, really deserves his reputation!

Hearing Ouyang Yu's words, the purple robed man's face was uncertain. The death of scorpion mountain once made him very sad. He vowed to avenge his dead son, but now the enemy is close at hand, but he has nothing to do. How can he bear it

A pair of dark red eyes stared at Xiao Yan. After a long time, the purple robed man bit his teeth, unwilling to lower his head, and said in a low voice:

"I lost..."

Having said that, while he lowered his head, an extremely strong sense of resentment suddenly appeared in his cloudy old eyes.

Ouyang Yu lifted his eyelids and nodded slightly. After hearing this, Ouyang Miao's hanging heart fell down. However, at the next moment

"I think I'm not your opponent. I can admit defeat, but this boy must die!"

The purple robed man suddenly looked up. At the same time, his body was suddenly shocked, and the source gas in his body suddenly burst out wildly. A powerful momentum also diffused out at the moment, with amazing momentum.

On the ground below, Bai Rong felt the strong breath emanating from the purple robed human body, and the look on his face could not help changing slightly. Although this guy has a domineering attitude, he also has his capital, Sanxing yuanzun. Such accomplishments are much stronger than him.

The source gas surged violently. Through the gap shocked by several people present, the purple robed man's body flashed suddenly, and he crossed Ouyang Yu at a high speed and shot at Xiao Yan!

"Boy, take your life!"

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