A glimpse of light!

The sharp aura slashed straight at An Chen, and some people could already imagine the tragic scene of the young man's head being missing.

Zhang Wuwangliu's orbital canthus was cracked and his eyes were red.

"Junior brother!" They both shouted at the same time, and the powerful force shook the entire Fengyu Tower.

But the light of the sword has arrived!

A cloud of dust and smoke was everywhere, and the ground was in a mess. The cuts on some broken beams were as smooth as mirrors, making people feel a chill on their necks.

However, what is shocking is that the so-called dismemberment of the body did not happen. On the contrary, the young man stood in the corner and allowed himself to be slashed, but he was not hurt at all, and he just laughed.

"This guy is weird!"

Ouyang Nachuan was frightened and angry, and wanted to make a quick decision. As soon as he thought, a mysterious aura rose from his body!

Immediately afterwards, the aura turned into a huge spear tip in the air, with runes flying around it. It was very mysterious, and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards it.

Everyone was shocked, it turned out to be a creature of divine consciousness! This is the sign of a strong person in the middle stage of the Divine Realm!

As soon as this gun came out, Ouyang Nachuan's face showed a serious expression. Not to mention a mortal, even a practitioner at the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm would be killed on the spot by this gun.

"No matter how weird you are, this shot should be over!" He pointed out with a ferocious face and shouted: "Go!"

The tip of the spear flew out violently, but there was no sound or damage at all. However, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn.

The wonder of the transformation of spiritual consciousness lies in the attack of the divine soul, which is silent and invisible, and the souls of all those who are hit are destroyed and become an empty shell.

"Hahaha..." Ouyang Nachuan laughed. He seemed to have seen a dead body lying on the spot.

However, the next moment, his pupils shrank, his face was filled with shock, and then a look of madness crept onto his face.

"No! Impossible! There is no way a mortal can block my divine spear!" He saw the divine spear stopped three inches from the tip of An Chen's nose, and could no longer make any progress.

At this time, a misty voice echoed through the entire Fengyu Tower.

"Haha... To deal with an unarmed mortal, your Excellency must have resorted to some tricks."

After Ouyang Nachuan heard this, his consciousness instantly spread out and wanted to find out who was behind it, but to no avail, his face looked uncertain for a while.

But An Chen on the other side clapped his hands and said with a smile: "So awesome! So awesome!"

Zhang, Wu and Wang looked at each other in confusion, as if they had heard this sentence before.

On the other hand, Ouyang Nachuan frowned. A person who could avoid the detection of his spiritual consciousness must have a cultivation level much higher than his.

He did not dare to be careless at the moment and said tentatively: "Your Excellency is hiding in the dark and stirring up troubles. You are no brighter than me."

"Hahahaha..." The man laughed and said, "I have always been right in front of you, but except for this little brother, you all turned a blind eye to me. What can I do?"

At this moment, the picture of mountains, rivers, wind and rain hanging in the center of the Wind and Rain Tower fell off on its own and floated in the air.

Then the figure is filled with light, the mountains and rivers are moving, and a shadow grows from small to large, and finally stands on the scroll.

Xiao Ronger, Zhang Wu, Wang and Liu and others were shocked. It turned out to be the power of Ling Yun. They thought that this person had already broken through the realm of Lingtai!

Ouyang Nachuan suddenly wanted to make a living and quit. However, just as he was about to escape, the power of the Wind-fixing Formation suddenly came back to bite him.

Ouyang Nachuan was shocked: "This... what kind of power is this? It actually makes the formation backfire on the main formation."

He struggled frantically, but to no avail.

"Haha... Why, do you want to escape?" The man sneered.

Ouyang Nachuan said: "Who are you? Do you know my identity? If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I, the Fushan Sect, will definitely find you and take revenge."

"Revenge? Hahahaha..." The figure leaned forward and backward with laughter, looking at Ouyang Nachuan as if he were a fool.

"I am a dead person, how can you take revenge? I will not change my name whether I am walking or sitting, I will not change my surname, my surname is Zhang Mingqian!"

Wow~~

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was shocked when they heard this name.

It's him!

The legend of that town, Stone City, was the painter Zhang Qian! A strong man in the Lingtai realm!

Zhang Qian was filled with emotion when he saw everyone's reaction. He didn't expect anyone to remember his name now. He took a deep breath and tried to make his emotions less volatile, as if he could still feel the air outside and the warmth of the air at this moment.

Sunlight.

However, a fleeting moment passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was a hundred years old!

For hundreds of years, Zhang Qian's soul was trapped in this mountain, river, wind and rain map, unable to enter or exit. The power of the mountains, rivers, wind and rain was like raging fire and sand, torturing his soul all the time.

Fortunately, it was over. No one thought that a seemingly demented young man could decipher the artistic conception of this painting, and he was able to escape.

He stood with his hands behind his hands and flicked his finger at the sky above Fengyu Tower. Suddenly a wave of spiritual power spread out, and the wind-fixing formation lost its effect.

But with him in charge, everyone didn't dare to move for a while and just stood there.

Zhang Qian stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly to Ouyang Nachuan: "I don't like to owe people favors. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

After Ouyang Nachuan heard this, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground. He never dreamed that today's good treasure hunt would turn out like this.

A stale smell emanated from his pants, and the people around him quietly dispersed, with no concealed look of disdain on their faces.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ronger stepped forward and said: "Senior, can you let this junior take action to kill this person? Don't let this person dirty the senior's hands."

Zhang Qian looked at Xiao Ronger and marveled in his heart that this girl's talent was really amazing. She had already understood the meaning of the sword at such a young age. If she hadn't mastered the Wind-fixing Formation, it would have been hard to say whether she would win or lose.

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "If that's the case, I wouldn't mind being a favor."

Xiao Ronger bowed her hands and thanked her. She turned around and faced Ouyang Nachuan with a cold face. Ouyang Nachuan's previous blasphemy had already filled her with murderous intent!

Ugh~~The long sword is unsheathed!

Xiao Ronger pointed his sword at Ouyang Nachuan and said calmly: "If you defeat me today, you can leave safely. If you can't... then I will leave your body behind!"

"Then let's die together! If I have a beauty like you on my back, I won't be at a loss, hahahahahaha..."

Ouyang Nachuan burst out laughing. He already understood that he couldn't escape today. In this case, he might as well give it a try!

"die!"

Xiao Ronger didn't have any nonsense. He raised his sword and fought with Ouyang Nachuan. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere, his consciousness was scattered, and the Fengyu Tower was riddled with holes.

Zhang Wudao: "Do you want to help? This Ouyang Nachuan is in the middle stage after all, and he is extremely vicious. I'm afraid he has some back-up plan."

Wang Liudao: "It has its own destiny!"

Zhang Wu had no choice but to spread his hands and clasp his hands behind his head to watch the show.

There was another confrontation. Although Ouyang Nachuan was in the middle stage, he was not good at fighting. On the other hand, Xiao Ronger had a long sword in his hand and was very powerful.

After dozens of rounds of confrontation, Xiao Ronger gradually gained the upper hand, and finally seized Ouyang Nachuan's gap and stabbed his opponent's shoulder with his sword.

Ouyang Nachuan was sweating in pain, and strong sword intent rushed through his body, causing him to be in chaos. Then several more sword strikes, which greatly increased his consumption, and he could not even maintain his spiritual consciousness.

Damn it! Ouyang Nachuan cursed secretly in his heart. He didn't know that this woman's sword intention was so powerful. Coupled with her cultivation in the early stage of Yanshen Realm, she could suppress him for a while, making him miserable.

Pfft, just as he was thinking, Xiao Ronger found another opportunity and raised his sword. Suddenly Ouyang Nachuan's right hand was severed at the wrist.

Ah~~~

Ouyang Nachuan wailed like crazy, while others looked at Xiao Ronger in awe. No one expected that the battle between the early stage and the middle stage of the Yanshen Realm would turn out to be a one-sided situation!

Ouyang Nachuan's hair was disheveled, and his entire sleeve was stained red by blood. He roared ferociously: "Head of the Wu family, come and help me. If I die, your Wu family will not end well!"

Bang~~

Wu Kaihe jumped down from the top of the building, but just when everyone thought he was coming to help Ouyang Nachuan, he backhanded his sword and penetrated Ouyang Nachuan's chest.

"You!!!" Ouyang Nachuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of hatred.

He originally wanted to gather the last bit of energy to kill the traitor Wu Kaihe, but another sword came out from behind his body.

With a pair of gloomy eyes in the dark, he was sweating all over his body. He was so energetic that he didn't stop until Ouyang Nachuan's heart was broken.

Everyone was sighing for a while. They didn't expect that the Wu family father and son were really ruthless characters, and they actually killed their master!

Wu Kai congratulated and shouted: "Ouyang Nachuan, you are a thief who usually dominates my Wu family. Today your retribution has arrived!"

Wu Feng also smiled ferociously and said: "You accept me as your disciple because you have evil intentions. What happened today is even more humiliating for us. Damn it!"

Pfft, the hilts of both swords penetrated three-thirds of the body.

Ouyang Nachuan's eyes gradually lost their luster, and his unwillingness, his regret, and his resentment all disappeared with the passage of life.

Wu Kaihe cupped his fists and said to those around him: "I was coerced by Ouyang Nachuan and did a lot of wrong things in the past. Today, my son and I have killed this thief, which can be regarded as repaying justice to everyone."

However, when faced with the words of their father and son, everyone showed contempt.

However, the Wu family father and son didn't care about everyone's reaction. Seeing that their goal had been achieved, they pulled Wu Feng and left Fengyu Tower.

As soon as he went out, Wu Feng was confused and said: Dad, why did you kill Ouyang Nachuan? What will happen if the Fushan Sect comes to settle accounts with us later?"

"Hmph..." Wu Kaihe snorted coldly: "Settling the score? Based on that woman's strength and Ouyang Nachuan's behavior, I can conclude that the fate of this town, Shicheng, will change!"
Chapter completed!