Chapter 38—The Ouyang Ming

Name:Martial Hero Rebirth Author:
After a series of orders, the entire Huashan moved. There is a nervous, busy warfare smell of smoke. All Huashan disciples, everyone's face is dignified to the extreme, and even can not see a little smile, cold eyes.

Everyone knows that this battle will be an unprecedented battle since the War of the Devil. Far more than the battle of Kaifeng City three years ago, it is much more fierce. Both sides have invested more than 100,000 people, and these 100,000 horses are all military-based warriors.

This Huashan Guard War was also noticed by various factions in Jiang Hu. Everyone knows how far the impact of this battle on Jiang Hu is!

In this battle, if Huashan is defeated, Huashan will be destroyed, and the Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance will exist in name only. And Demon Cult will reach the extreme, even the big sect will be destroyed by them. The entire Jiang Hu all-in-one decent will be in a strategic position and passive to the extreme. The entire Jiang Hu, will be under the sway of Demon Cult.

Time passed quietly, and Demon Cult and Huashan both madly gathered people. Lin Yi returned to Huashan After seven or eight days, Linghu Feng led the Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance law enforcement team and went to Huashan. Everyone has blood, obviously after a bloody battle, this has killed Huashan.

According to Linghu Feng, the Demon Cult army has been at the foot of the Huashan Mountain, and the number of people gathered has reached 200,000. These 200,000 horses are all elites of Demon Cult's various factions. They are extremely powerful.

Even the Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance law enforcement team, such a tough team, is extremely difficult to deal with when these Demon Cults are blocked.

If not Linghu Feng leads the Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance law enforcement team. Desperately killing a bloody road, I am afraid that even Huashan can't get on.

Upon hearing this news, Lin Yi was silent. Silently open the construction map of the system panel, belonging to the power of Huashan, only the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, and Huashan.

Before the Huashan headquarters, which was a big circle, there was a circle around Huashan at the foot of Huashan Mountain. On the map, it shows that there is only one big one.

Huashan periphery. All surrounded by the army of Demon Cult, a tight, dark, large piece.

Let people watch, there is a feeling of black cloud pressure city to destroy. The heart is extremely upset. It seems that the next second, the red dot representing Huashan, will be shrouded in these dark clouds and smeared on the map.

Another day, soon, intelligence personnel from all over the world came to the news. The Demon Cult giant is headed by the Purple Dragon King and leads four Demon Cult top players. Arrive at the front line of Huashan.

The war is about to begin!

In terms of Demon Cult, there are a total of five top players. The top ten characters of the Zizi Dragon King are also the dragons of Sun Moon Divine Cult. There is also Blood Blade Ghost of Blood Blade Sect, the head of the Stars, and Ouyang Jin, the owner of the White Camel Villa.

In addition to the Purple Dragon King, the other four top players are all sly characters. Among Demon Cult, there is a great devil. Lin Yi has a lot of relationships with them and they are very familiar.

Quickly convened a meeting to guard the final mobilization of Huashan.

......

"When are the other four heads, when will they arrive?"

Within the main hall. Ouyang Ming looked at the elder Qin, and talked and laughed. The face was not worried about it before the war. Instead, he was full of smiles and asked the elder Qin.

"There is still one day, the four heads will lead the four elite disciples, will arrive at my Huashan."Elder Qin replied.

"There is still one day..."

Ouyang Ming bowed his head slightly, and Qin’s face was worried. Worried. Worried about the future of Huashan, in stark contrast to the smile on Ouyang Ming's face. The two men were silent for a long time, Ouyang Ming suddenly stood up and smiled and said: "There is still a day, it is time for me to stretch my body. For me Huashan, for Yi'er they are fighting for a day! ”

"Head!"

The elder Qin was shocked. Looking at Ouyang Ming with great shock.

Why? Brother Qin, are you trying to stop me? ”Ouyang Ming turned his head and asked with a smile.

Not dareElder Qin bowed his head and his voice still conveyed with persuasion: "Why don't you wait for the day?" When the heads of the four factions arrive, my Huashan gathers the top five masters, which is no worse than Demon Cult! ”

"Wait a day?"Ouyang Ming snorted: "I think too, but will Demon Cult give us this time? I believe that the four heads will arrive at my Huashan news, and Demon Cult is also aware of it. Will they give us this time? * * NO! If I am a purple dragon king, I will take a breath and flatten Huashan. When the four heads arrive, I see a Huashan that turns into a pile of dead bodies! ”

"Head....."Qin Elder could not help but shout. However, it was stopped by Ouyang Ming: "No need to say anymore, I have a Yi'er in Huashan, and I will be safe. This battle can even be reborn." What Yi'er needs is time, and I will give him this time. It’s worth the time to fight for Yi'er with my stubborn remnant. ”

"This is the body of stagnation, if I let Ouyang Ming sit and wait to die, it would be better to die in the battlefield on the battlefield!"

After all, Ouyang Ming will take a look at Huashan's head costumes, sabre, all left and handed over to Qin Elder. Wearing a white coat and carrying a Cyan-edged Sword to the Qin Elder: "After I left, I immediately appointed Yi'er as the head of my Huashan."

After all, with a smile on his face, he said in his mouth: "I am Huangshan, not to be humiliated. I am Huang Huashan, a sword bone. I am Huang Huashan..."

Stepping on the song, walked out of the temple, walked out of Huashan, and rushed to Demon Cult.

The elders of Qin looked at the disappearing back, holding the hand of Huashan, listening to the more and more ethereal singing, tearful face.

The singer is the song "Huangshan Huashan" that he loves to sing when he is young and practicing swords.

From time to time, I have seen swords with Ouyang Ming, killing the enemy together, and working together for Huashan. With the singing, the elders of Qin were full of tears.

Standing for a long time, looking at the bright and dark sky, and the bright moonlight, Qin Elder touched a tear, holding Huashan's head costumes and stepping into the Qianlong Temple.

Step on!

The figure of the elders of Qin quietly appeared at the gate of Qianlong Temple, causing other big elders in the temple to watch. Lin Yi quickly got up and smiled: "Qin Shibo, how come you come so late? Everyone is waiting for you....."

The words have not been finished, I saw the elder Qin looked at everyone silently, and finally the line of sight condensed on Lin Yi, the old tears and the tears: "Yi'er, the head...."

"What happened to Master?"Lin Yi suddenly sinks into the heart, and has a bad premonition, asking loudly.

"What happened to the head?"

All the elders have changed their looks, and everyone feels uneasy and asks questions.

"Head....Head....."

The elder Qin was full of tears, but he couldn’t speak, and he was so anxious that everyone was sweating. Suddenly, a large fireball at Huashan's feet suddenly rose, like a bright sun, extremely dazzling.

Accompanied by an explosion like a heaven!

"Hong!"

Like a thunder and a thunder, the entire Huashan was shocked, and the Qianlong Temple shook and the people stood unsteadily.

"The top experts are blew!"A great elder exclaimed with a look of horror.

"Who is this top expert? How can I blew myself at the foot of my Huashan? ”

Everyone talked a lot, with amazement, his face turned to the extreme. The top masters blew themselves up, and it was rare to see them in a hundred years. Today, they happened at the foot of their Huashan, which really made them stunned.

“Whoa!

The elder Qin suddenly burst into tears and looked sad: "The head is gone!"

"The head is gone....."

When Qin’s elders came out, they were even more shocking than the sounds of the top masters’ self-destruction. Everyone was unbelievable and looked horrified.

......

Time went back to the first half of the incense time, Ouyang Ming sang a song, walked out of the main hall, and walked out of Huashan, who had difficulty going out several times in his life, to the foot of Huashan, before the Demon Cult camp.

Looking at Huashan under the moonlight night, he reached out and squinted, as if to grab the entire Huashan and remember Huashan deeply in his soul.

With a smile on his mouth, with a longing: "If there is an afterlife, I hope that I am still Huashan...."

After all, Dantian Inner Strength is fully open and all Inner Strength is boiling. Eight layers of Zixia Inner Strength, all tangled, crazy rotation, his whole body began to slowly expand.

Inner Strength is tangled, the meridians are blown up, and they are broken, extremely painful, and the blue veins on the forehead burst out. It is really a tolerable place for the painful ordinary people. He has a smile on his face, like a spring breeze, as if all the pain, under his smile, has become nothing.

Looking at the big camp, five powerful atmosphere, he took a white coat, holding a three-foot Cyan-edged Sword, and stepped away.

In a large camp, the top five Demon Cult masters such as the Purple Dragon King gathered here. The purple robes and dragons smashed the table, revealing the gaze of the face, the cold chills, and said: "Tonight, the general attack, the king wants to level Huashan tonight, killing the swordsman. Let the other four heads of Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance see tomorrow is the ruin of 100,000 ruins of Huashan! ”

As soon as the words were finished, the other four top players nodded, and outside the big account, they suddenly heard a scream of fright.

The cluttered footsteps of the pedals show that countless people are far away.

The purple shirt dragon brows a wrinkle, took the lead out of the big account, but saw a strong breath blowing.

When a person comes to white, his body expands like a big fat man. I saw the face of the white man, the face was blurred, but still let the purple dragon king recognize who the person came from.

“Huashan head Ouyang Ming?!”

The white man nodded silently, approaching slowly, and his body became more and more chaotic.

"What are you doing?"The purple dragon king is full of doubts.

"Send to death!"Ouyang Ming suddenly grinned and pulled out two words and suddenly rushed to the five.

"Be careful, he wants to blew!"To be continued~^~)