Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 1022 Who Dare To Hurt Her ([-])
But the disciples of Ouyang's family didn't seem to know Ouyang Li, they didn't expect that the elder, who usually seemed quite kind, would actually do this!

"He is just an imperial spiritual master. It is his blessing that his death can be exchanged for the life of this elder! He deserved to die!" Ouyang Li snorted coldly, raised his head, and looked at Long Qingyue with cold and bloodthirsty eyes, "Little Girl, you are so vicious at such a young age, and you are so thoughtful, if I don’t kill you today, I’m afraid you will bring disaster to the mainland in the future! Today, I will eliminate you as a scourge for the common people in the world!”

After finishing speaking, he looked at the disciples of the Ouyang family behind him, and ordered: "Kill them all, and leave no one behind!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Long Qingyue's lips, "If you want to kill me, just do it directly, why bother to find such a high-sounding reason for yourself, everyone is watching your behavior! Although I am not a good person, I am not You will kill innocent people indiscriminately like that, let alone those around you. Your actions have really opened our eyes. Are all Ouyang family members like you?"

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die!" Ouyang Li yelled angrily, leaped towards Long Qingyue with a flash of his body, his palms were fierce, his eyes were as red as blood, full of killing intent.

With a movement of Long Qingyue's body, she went forward without hesitation, with a flick of her hand, the Hanguang Sword was already in her hand, and the black light swam on the long sword, with a sharp sword aura.

The disciples of the Ouyang family hesitated whether they should do it or not. After all, what Ouyang Li did really chilled their hearts. A disciple of the Emperor Spiritualist died in vain like this, and it was still sacrificed in the hands of his own people.

Ouyang Li glanced lightly, and seeing that everyone still didn't make a move, he couldn't help shouting angrily, "Do you all want to rebel? You don't even listen to my elder? If it weren't for such a woman to cheat, how could this elder have been hit by that black poisonous scorpion?" poison, he will not die! All of this is done by this woman!"

All the disciples of the Ouyang family couldn't help pulling out their swords and killing Xia Chuan and others.

Xia Chuan, Leng Shaohui and the others had a high-spirited fighting spirit in their eyes. They had been waiting for a long time. Since the last training, they hadn't done a good job for a long time. This time, it's time to practice.

A huge and terrifying aura emanated from Xia Chuan and the others, causing everyone present to change their expressions, showing horror,

My God, in this unremarkable team, there are actually ten emperor spirit masters out of fifty people, and all of them are emperor spirit masters, and all of them are intermediate emperor spirit masters or above!

Are they dazzled or is this world a fantasy?

When did Emperor Spiritualists and Emperor Spiritualists become so worthless?
Although there are quite a few Emperor Spiritualists and Emperor Spiritualists on the mainland, those are not genius disciples cultivated by big families, or they have been cultivating for decades or even hundreds of years before they can reach the state.

But this team is obviously the power of the small sect, and all of them are so young!
This time, an elder came to Ouyang's family, and the rest of them are fairly talented disciples of Ouyang's family. They wanted to take advantage of this incident to practice, and they thought that they were pretty good among their peers. Yes, but looking at it now, they are all a little speechless and depressed, the opponent's strength is not much worse than them!

The two parties soon became a ball.

In the sky, the green clothes are floating lightly, the blue hair is flying, and the picturesque eyebrows and eyes are full of coldness and arrogance.

The light on the Hanguang sword wandered around, his figure flickered like a ghost, and he swung the long sword in his hand, resisting the sword lights that Ouyang Li hit.

(End of this chapter)