Chapter 1404

Voldemort net? I wipe it. I feel very arrogant when I listen to the name. When I was dealt with before, Ouyang family didn't show this card. Maybe at that time, old Ouyang could not control this magic weapon.

Although the Voldemort net has an immediate binding effect, it needs strength to maintain. Old Ouyang is an expert in the early and middle stages of Huajin. With the Voldemort net, he can control a warrior within a large realm. So, his words are not empty holes.

Although I fell into a crisis, I was not killed by others. Because my Yijinjing reached the sixth day, its defense was amazing. Ordinary martial artists could not break my defense.

"It's not all my fault, is it?" I'm kind of innocent.

"Well, at least you have an unshirkable responsibility!" Old man Ouyang gave me a bad look.

He has been waiting for a day. It's really too long. After I went to the capital, old Ouyang thought I could have a good rest. After all, the leader of the dragon and tiger society has always had a grudge with master Chen. In addition, old Ouyang has a good relationship with him, which will surely kill me.

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the rapid changes. With my fame in the competition and the kneeling of the champion at the foot of the Great Wall, not only the dragon and tiger club, but also the whole upper class society in the capital are shaking and dare not offend me.

There is no doubt that this means that old Ouyang's dream is lost. In order to keep the family's foundation, he entered the secret room where the most mysterious place of the Ouyang family is sitting. At the beginning, the old Ouyang family left a letter saying that when the Ouyang family faced the life and death, they would enter this secret room. Maybe they could get out of danger and revive their spirits.

Old Ouyang can't wait to enter the secret room. He not only found a top martial art that has been lost for a long time, but also got the shackled magic weapon Voldemort net. During this period, old Ouyang has been devoting himself to studying, but his understanding is limited. That top martial art, for a while and a half, failed to understand, but he mastered the use of Voldemort net.

This kind of treasure pays attention to surprise. Fortunately, he succeeded. Although he arranged heavy gunners to hide in the dark, the main role was to distract my attention. Obviously, old Ouyang's goal was achieved. The appearance of the Voldemort net caught me off guard for a while.

"Let's not talk about our grudges for the moment. After all, our positions are different, and no one is right or wrong. But don't forget what Wuteng group is, but no matter how good your Ouyang family and Zhangjia are, once you put on the traitor's hat, don't think about it." I said angrily.

"Ha ha, little guy, sometimes you are naive. As long as you are killed today, who will know about it?" Old man Ouyang said miraculously.

Then, his palm gathered a fierce Qi, and it was not long before he clapped it.

"Bang." A dull sound, as if hit on the metal.

I just snorted. My Qi and blood are in disorder.

The old man Ouyang's eyes flash with surprise. "You are so fucking thick!"

"On the sixth week of the Yijinjing, it is indeed worthy of its reputation." The middle-aged man in Zhangjia can't help sighing.

In fact, from the perspective of Chinese martial arts, I shouldn't be killed. But I decided to kill old Zhang. It can be said that it's an eternal feud. He can't be a little compassionate.

"It's OK, look at me!" Old man Ouyang has a pair of axes in his hand. He doesn't believe that evil.

"I have to chop you into meat sauce today!" Old man Ouyang showed a gloomy smile. This pair of axes are the top-grade sharp tools used by old ancestor Ouyang. With them, old ancestor Ouyang used to fight all over the Jianghu. When his time limit was approaching, he forcibly attacked the land immortal. Although he made various preparations, he finally failed.

Now in the hands of old Ouyang, he just wants to shine again and let Ouyang family go to a new peak.

Now my reputation in the Jianghu is absolutely unique. If I can be killed, I will be famous in the Jianghu. Although I have earned enough face for Nanyun, it is undeniable that I offended a group of tycoons. They have nothing to do with me. Kuncheng, a humble Ouyang family, is amazing.

It can be imagined that the Ouyang family is enough to transform from a martial arts family into a famous Jianghu force.

"Big break!" In this pair of axes, it sends out the faint cold light. The destructive power seems to be able to cut everything.

I have already seen that old man Ouyang didn't give me a chance to breathe. He directly used the necessary killing skill attached to the top-grade weapon.

At this critical moment, the Golden Snake sword came out and stuck to my arm.

"BAM BAM." For a time, the sound was transmitted, accompanied by dazzling fire.

Soon, old man Ouyang stopped and fixed his eyes to see that there were many gaps in his pair of axes, just like the man who lost his teeth, looking a little sad.

"GA." Old man Ouyang's face slightly twitches. It's a top-grade weapon, but it turns out to be like this after a storm.

"Golden Snake sword!" Just in a flash, old man Ouyang reacted and stared at the Golden Snake sword, which was an undisguised greed.Since they are divine soldiers, they should have some wisdom, "Golden Snake sword, come out." Old Ouyang hooked up, just like walking a dog.

But he suddenly thought of a question, what should I do if the Golden Snake sword attacks actively?

Sure enough, the Golden Snake sword soon shakes and makes a sound of stabbing, obviously cutting and grinding the Voldemort net.

For a while, the atmosphere was quite strange. "Ouyang master, shall we not overturn the car?" The middle-aged man in Zhangjia asked nervously.

"No way, don't worry. What about the magic soldiers? The Voldemort net is a shackle weapon thousands of years ago. It's not so easy to be destroyed. However, it's imperative that we kill this kid as soon as possible, so as not to have a long dream!" Old Ouyang panicked, but he didn't dare to do it himself.

"Jun'er, get the heavy artillery. We'll blow his head off!" Old man Ouyang hurriedly ordered.