Ouyang Jianyuan knew that it had reached a critical moment of life and death. His left hand slapped his dantian hard, and a stream of true energy was squeezed out by him, and the meridians along the way exploded one after another.

The long sword in his hand penetrated the power of rebirth, forcibly holding Hua Huaixian's sword.

More than ten arrows had fallen at this time, but they fell on Hua Huaixian's armor at this time, as if they were shot on an iron plate and could not penetrate. The shafts of the arrows broke one after another, and the arrows fell down dejectedly.

Blood was oozing from Ouyang Jianyuan's mouth and nose. If his whole body could be shaken back at this time, he would definitely be able to escape under this sword. However, there was still an An Zhilu under him!

An Zhilu's ten fingers were still penetrated deep, and his ten fingers were pulled into his flesh and blood, tearing off the muscles of his feet!

"kill!"

What is even more unimaginable is that with the howling of a beast, An Zhilu raised her head, his eyes were red and his eyes were full of madness.

He was like a real beast, biting Ouyang Jianyuan's right leg and calf in one bite.

Ouyang Jianyuan's will was strong, but after he took a breath, this piece of flesh and blood seemed to completely touch half of his right body, causing the flesh and blood of half of his body to twitch uncontrollably.

The true energy he forced to raise could not be supported.

puff!

Hua Huaixian's long sword pierced his chest, knocking him to the ground and nailed it to the ground!

"you!"

At this time, Ouyang Jianyuan happened to see An Zhilu raise his head, holding a piece of flesh and blood biting from his calves in his mouth. He looked at the madness in An Zhilu's eyes and suddenly realized something.

At this moment, Hua Huaixian's sword strode through his body, cutting off his heart.

A large amount of blood gushed out of Ouyang Jianyuan's mouth.

The bandits rushing from a distance made horrified screams.

However, these sounds seemed to disappear in Ouyang Jianyuan's ears in an instant.

He felt that the whole world had completely quieted down.

The painful and ferocious look on his face disappeared, leaving only a bitter smile.

There are so many things in this world that cannot be obtained.

Of course, this is the case with his junior sister, and so is the view of depravity.

He has been at peace with the circumstances and knows that everything cannot be forced.

However, he never expected that what he could not ask for would actually be seen in this fat man.

"Hahaha…"

He thought this was too ridiculous and ridiculous. Why did God make such a joke with him in his life? He didn't know where the strength came from and couldn't help laughing.

He smiled so strangely that even Hua Huaixian subconsciously flew back, fearing that he would have any means to die together.

However, it did not.

This abandoned disciple from Baiyun Temple is about to die.

Accompanied by laughter, the blood and flesh fragments in his chest were pouring out of his mouth. After several laughter, there were painful breathing and the strange sound of bubbles gushing out of his throat like bubbles gushing out of his mud.

Ouyang Jianyuan used his last strength to look at An Zhilu who was slowly standing up with blood and blood in his mouth, and said, "You will know if you have the chance to meet that person. No matter how powerful a person is, he still can't get what he wants in this Tang Dynasty. There is still no place for him to be here."

After saying this, a last groan of pain surged from his throat.

His breathing was completely cut off and he died.

An Zhilu spit out the blood from her mouth.

There are his own, and there are also the abandoned disciples of Baiyun Temple.
Chapter completed!