In the extreme west of Yang Cave, a huge water flow seemed to fall from the sky, and there was a hidden stone cave above the waterfall. In the deep darkness, white light flashed out, Wen Renle then drilled out and lay on the ground, panting. .
"You only need to pull me away and aim at the undead." Bai Pho flicked his wings and hovered in the air.
Wen Renle quickly got up, stood on the edge of the waterfall, and looked towards the hut. There, the ghost army had already set up a battlefield, and kept killing its soul to Ouyang Yao, but it was slain by countless golden lights.
Ouyang Guo fell aside, her expression depressed, because Ouyang Ganoderma lucidum was looting her body, so that the unconscious Ouyang Guo often showed painful expressions.
"Heaven and earth, the cathode of Yang Sheng."
Bai Pho issued a powerful will in the air, then the bird turned around and dived down at Wen Renle.
The white fire giant bird's figure looked like a meteorite in Wenrenle's eyes, scorching and destroying.
But even if Bai Pho’s aura was so terrifying, it couldn’t stop Wenrenle’s actions. Her arms stretched into the white sun flame, and the two touched, and the flames penetrated into her palm like a chain, leaving a weird mark-Bai Pho admits it. print.
"Huangquan in the present world, black city and white city."
White sun flames began to ignite in Wen Renle's eyes, and under Bai Pho's guidance, she murmured the last mantra.
"Slay the fierce demon, and the white phosphorus will be condemned."
When the words fell, Bai Yan first converged in an instant, as if extinguished, and then bloomed in Wen Renle's palm, and quickly set shape. Under Bai Pho's independent adjustment, a bow completely different from Ouyang Rong's hand appeared.
The bow is gracefully curved, with fine white lines clearly defined, and the bowstring resembling moonlight reveals a cold breath.
The demon soldier white phosphorus, thousands of soldiers.
"Aim at the moment the undead leaves Ouyang Guo's body. As far as your strength is concerned, this may be the only opportunity." The white phosphorus bow whispered, conveying his meaning to Wen Renle.
Standing carefully on the edge of the waterfall cliff, Wen Renle tensed her nerves, and the long bow like a waning moon swung like an arm in her hand.
The moonlight bowstring exudes a faint silver light, and the bow is pointed in the direction of Ouyang Guo. There are golden flakes, and the two guns fought fiercely, and the younger one was obviously at a disadvantage.
"Don't be distracted, stare at the death spirit."
Wenrenle gritted his teeth, the white teeth were already under the strong bite, exuding a faint bloody smell.
"Will she die?" Wen Renle asked nervously for some reason.
White phosphorus snorted, "The road to the Yellow Spring is the hell where the evil demon is located. If the undead is driven into this place, the ashes will be the best end."
"A person cannot be resurrected from death! If she is dedicated to good, she can live in this world."
"But she has ambitions. Her humanity had disappeared under the spear of her relatives as long as she was alive."
At the corner of Wen Renle's eyes, tears slowly slipped down. She was panicking and fearing. If the master knew what she had done, how would she treat herself.
"You are right, Yangku is about to be unable to suppress the increasingly powerful undead, or Ouyang Lingzhi."
In front of the hut at this moment, Ouyang Yao understood the decision made by the other party at the moment when Bai Pho disappeared.
"Fengshen, freezes, locks in position!"
Several chains appeared on the ground under Ouyang Rong, entangled all his limbs, and then tightened.
The Overlord's gun in Ouyang Yao's hand hit the Yizi's stomach, and Ouyang Rong's expressionless expression was slightly startled and fell to the ground.
"Let it all end, it's time for the stupid son to wake up." Ouyang Yao's face suddenly became tired. Although he doesn't take Ouyang Rong brothers and sisters seriously, he actually regards the three of them as real relatives in his heart.
When Ouyang Lingzhi fell in front of him, no one knew how Ouyang Demon felt. The feeling that a piece of life suddenly disappeared made his body decay overnight. After a few years, he sadly quit the demon exorcism world, no more. People are interested.
Because Ouyang Lingzhi sneaked into Ouyang Guo's soul, the ghost army was uncontrolled, and could only wander aimlessly in the valley.
Ouyang Guo's consciousness was sinking, she could feel the chuckle at the back of her neck, and the laughter became long-lasting in the dead time.
"Sister, it's time to fulfill her promise."
"Lingling, let us go back in time, okay?"
Ouyang Lingzhi pinched Ouyang Guo's neck and laughed with deep desire, "Don't worry, sister, Lingling is working hard for this."
After all, Ouyang Guo could no longer "breathe", and her consciousness was completely silent.
Outside, Ouyang Rong fell to the ground, unable to move, unwilling to move, the day Ouyang Lingzhi passed was the dead knot in his heart forever.
The spear pierced through the monsters, but also killed the most pitiful sister at the same time.
No one in Ouyang's family dared to find out the truth about why such a tragedy happened, and no one to blame Ouyang Rong.
This is a dead knot, enough to entangle the shackles of Ouyang Rong's life.
At the waterfall in the distance, the apprentice is doing something that the master dare not do. For this, Ouyang Rong's heart is very painful and guilty.
He wanted to rush to Wen Renle's side and pull the arrow personally, but in the same way, he also knew clearly that he couldn't do it at all.
If Heicheng is a pool of blood boiled with blood, then the road to the Yellow Spring is a burnt bottom of the pot, living in the Yang Vein, and all are unimaginable peerless old demon, the legendary four evil monarchs One person can overthrow the entire world.
If Ouyang Lingzhi enters there, I am afraid that life is worse than death than death.
Deep down in his heart, he didn't even want to hear the arrow shot by Ren Le.
On the cliff, under Bai Pho's instructions, Wen Renle pulled away the moonlight bowstring a little bit. The touch was like a girl's hair, fragile but tough.
"Stay away, stretch the bowstring to the full moon, aim the bow and arrow at Ouyang Guo, rest assured, I will help you adjust the arrow path." The white phosphorus bow uttered a will, and it was too late to wipe away the tears, her brows frowned, like a ball Twist.
"Believe in yourself, you are right. The bad old man is just covering his eyes with family and making the wrong decision."
"I know, I know, I know, I know..." Wen Renle kept telling herself that I was right, Ouyang Lingzhi is a curse, she will do harm to the world, and even cause countless killings.
The space became stagnant. On the surface of Ouyang Guo's body, the ghost of Ouyang Lingzhi closed his eyes and slowly emerged from it, as if he was enjoying some kind of wonderful emotion.
Without reminding the white phosphorus, the Yang arrow opened by Wen Renle has already been shot, like a meteor in the sky.
At that moment, Ouyang Demon moved, Ouyang Rong moved, and thousands of ghosts moved. Their purpose was to protect Ouyang Lingzhi!
Both the "Guidelines of the Demon-Expelling Master" and the regulations of Yangshantong's family are like farting in the hearts of both masters at this moment.
The moment Ouyang Lingzhi opened his eyes, he was stunned.
[Huang Quan Guidance] As fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, everyone has responded, no matter how fast it is, it can't keep up.
The arrow exploded in the air, like a firework. The intact Ouyang Lingzhi also understood everything in the eyes of the relatives, and the ghost shot towards the waterfall.
Ouyang Rong was in ecstasy a second before, but his face changed drastically in the second, and his body subconsciously galloped toward the west.
The Ouyang demon in the same place stared blankly at the yang energy that had not dissipated in the sky, and felt grateful and grateful in his heart.
Above the cliff, Wen Renle lay down on the ground embarrassedly, with a cold sweat all over her body. After an arrow, Bai Pho took almost all of her spirit.
She could feel the body's weakness and the approaching breath of death—that's Ouyang Lingzhi!
The time of Yangku changes with the outside world, but as the day and night pass unconsciously, the first light of dawn is also announcing Ouyang Lingzhi's deep sleep.
"Wen Renle, very good, I remember your name." Ouyang Lingzhi roughly pinched Wen Renle's chin, carefully examining her pretty face.
"Although the length is a bit worse than me, it is enough to be by my brother's side."
Ouyang Lingzhi looked at the frantically running Ouyang Rong under the waterfall, and couldn't help showing a warm smile. Her body was also under the sun, gradually becoming transparent.
She whispered to Wen Renle's ear.
"I hope I can see you again next year."
When Ouyang Rong caught up with the cliff, there was only a lazy hen and a drowsy smelling music.
Wen Renle did not hear Ouyang Lingzhi's last words, but the touch and warmth that her hands brought to her made her deeply suspicious.
Is Ouyang Lingzhi really an undead? (End of this chapter)