1626: C1626 Who Should I Give It To?

C1626 Who Should I Give It To?

Ouyang Huadie's face became gloomy.

Two Finger Technique s appeared in her hands.

"Rainbow Dia Yi!"

On Ouyang Huadie's back, a pair of colorful butterfly wings suddenly grew.

It was as if a sacred robe was draped over her body.

Suddenly.

The butterfly's wings flapped, interweaving together, protecting Ouyang Huadie.

And also at this time, the attacks of the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s had already arrived.

Bang!

Ouyang Huadie's pair of colorful butterfly wings directly shattered.

Puff.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ouyang Huadie's body fell back, smashing out a huge pit on the ground.

But in almost an instant, she flipped her body and flew up, once again standing at the top of the tent with a resolute expression on her face, as she looked at the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s in the sky.

The five of them sneered coldly.

The strike just now had already caused Ouyang Huadie to receive quite a heavy injury.

No matter what, she couldn't block the following attack.

Higher up in the sky, the Half-Saints was flying downwards.

"The situation has been decided! That Ouyang Huadie, she's definitely dead! "

On the lake.

Pill Sovereign gestured to the people behind him.

"Prepare for battle. This is the most critical moment to snatch the Qibao Sutra! "

All the Martial Cultivator were moved.

Everyone knew that Ouyang Huadie was already at the end of her tether. After she died, that Qibao Sutra would once again become ownerless.

Ouyang Feilong looked at all of this and his eyes revealed a look of despair.

"It's over, it's all over."

He felt extremely bitter in his heart.

Facing this sure death situation, the corner of Ouyang Huadie's mouth hooked into a cold smile.

She stretched out her right hand, preparing to summon the Qibao Sutra.

The Qibao Sutra had long ago been recognized by her, but in order to preserve Ouyang Fengdie and his life, she had never used it.

Of course, even if he used it, he wouldn't be able to defeat any Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.

However, she could make it so that any Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator would not have access to the Qibao Sutra.

Even if he had to self-destruct, he would destroy this Qibao Sutra!

A wave of destructive aura silently gushed out from Ouyang Huadie's Dantian.

This aura was something that even Half-Saints and Gray Robed Palace Lord could not detect.

This was Ouyang Huadie's unique method of self-destructing. In his entire life, she would only have this one chance to use it.

He thought that he wouldn't need to use this move.

Unexpectedly, he had still reached this step.

She looked in a direction.

"Big Brother Xuan, in the end, I still can't see you one last time."

Ouyang Huadie muttered.

Her words were very soft, so soft that it was barely enough to make a sound.

Even Ouyang Feilong did not hear her speak.

However, in the end, someone still heard his voice.

A hand appeared beside Ouyang Huadie and rested on her shoulder, amidst a burst of spatial fluctuations.

A figure emerged from the depths of space.

"We will meet many times in this life.

"How can the last one be enough?"

An extremely familiar voice appeared in Ouyang Huadie's ears.

Ouyang Huadie's body suddenly trembled, two lines of tears could not help but flow out.

The Qi inside his dantian quickly dissipated.

It was as if her body had lost all strength as it fell backwards.

She was indeed very weak.

If not for her last bit of willpower, she would have collapsed the moment the butterfly wings on her back shattered.

But at that time, she didn't dare to fall.

Now, however, Ouyang Huadie knew that she could finally fall.

The person who had propped up this piece of sky for her, had already arrived.

"Die!"

Just at this moment, five voices sounded at the same time.

The attacks of the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s were only an inch away from landing on Ouyang Huadie.

Although they were shocked by Gu Xuan's appearance, they could no longer hold back.

Of course, they wouldn't stop either.

It was just an unfamiliar man. Although he did not know who he was, it was not important. As long as he could kill him, it would be fine.

Gu Xuan raised his head slightly, and looked at the five of them.

The five of them used their ultimate moves. Two of them used swords, two used blades, and one used fist.

Under their joint attack, the attack they released was strong enough to reverse the flow of water in the river. It was strong enough to split apart tens of thousands of feet high mountain peaks, and it was enough for the sun, moon, and stars to fall!

However, there was no fear on Gu Xuan's face at all.

On his face, there was only infinite tenderness and — anger!

This group of bastards, even dare to injure Huadie, and they even want to kill Huadie!

Since that's the case, then die!

Gu Xuan waved his right fist, releasing a dazzling golden light.

"Tyrant Fist!"

The shadow of the fist streaked across the sky.

Bang!

Five clashing sounds rang out at the same time, as though there was only one sound.

The attacks unleashed by the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s turned into idle energy amidst the clashing sound.

The swords and sabers in their hands all shattered.

At the same time, the arm they used to attack shattered.

However, this was still not the end.

Gu Xuan's punch landed on their bodies.

With a 'kacha' sound, all of the bones within the bodies of the five martial artists turned into slag.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief. It seemed as if they still wanted to move, escape, and talk.

However, there was nothing they could do.

"Disperse. You don't even have the qualifications to be my enemy!"

Gu Xuan casually blew out a mouthful of Supreme Force, and the bodies of the five people turned into fine powder.

The fine powder that filled the sky scattered in the wind.

In an instant, the area outside and outside of the Lake-Heart Island had once again become absolute silence.

So much so that the Martial Cultivator who were charging towards Ouyang Huadie, actually felt a chill on their bodies.

"What's going on …?" Could it be? The five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s were actually … They were instantly killed. "

Behind Gray Robed Palace Lord, a High Rank of Saint Stage Elder muttered.

Obviously, he was quite frightened.2

The movements of the Half-Saints s had long since came to an abrupt end.

They stared at Gu Xuan, their eyes filled with seriousness.

With one punch, he had killed five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s!

And it was even under the full force of the attacks of the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s.

It was easy to imagine how strong the newcomers were.

"Another Peak of Saint Stage!

Looks like This Seat should come out as well. "

In the lake, a beautiful woman dressed in a palace slowly rose from the water.

Gu Xuan looked over, his face revealing an expression of interest.

The beautiful lady dressed in palace clothing was also a Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.

When she appeared, her face was full of smiles. There were no signs of her making a move.

Ouyang Huadie continued to whisper beside Gu Xuan's ear, and quickly recounted the entire matter of the Qibao Sutra.

Gu Xuan's mouth hooked into a smile.

"It's time for you to appear, fellow cultivator from Li Family.

There were four of them, and they wanted to snatch the Qibao Sutra.

However, there was only one Qibao Sutra.

Who do you think I should give it to? "

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