Chapter 269 The Battle of Gods and Demons

Qianqi was dissatisfied with the arrogance emanating from the inside out by Ouyang Xiaolang after liberating the power of gods and demons. He glanced at him and said, "It's not just that his appearance has changed, and he has talked too much!"

"You two still have time to chat?! You don't take me seriously, do you?!"

At this time, Feng Lan on the opposite side suddenly rotated the spear in his hand. The fast-moving spears are like fans, and with the ice and snow blowing out of the fan, there are more conical icicles than before. They fly straight towards Ouyang Xiao Leng and Qianqi, extremely fast and uninterrupted.

Qianqi had no time to use the water control technique to make a water wall, so he had to temporarily transform a rectangular shield that can completely protect him and Ouyang Xiao Leng to resist the conical icicle. He was forced to take a few steps back by Feng Lan's fierce offensive before he barely survived this round of raids, but he said, "Hey hey, how's my defense?"

"It's really not good! It's up to me!" Ouyang Xiao Leng winked at him, and then waved his sword to attack Fenglan.

He doesn't look like he is using two swords for the first time at all. His two hands work together seamlessly. In addition to being able to launch a series of attacks on Fenglan without interruption, the lethality of each attack has also suddenly increased several times, making Fenglan very uncomfortable. This time, he was forced to fight back and retreat, and he was about to be forced to the corner by Ouyang Xiao Leng. Ouyang Xiao Leng thought that he could definitely do it this time, but he didn't expect that Feng Lan suddenly put up an ice wall, temporarily separating him from Ouyang Xiao Leng, and making a little adjustment while taking a breath.

"Are you tired at the beginning of the battle?" Ouyang Xiaom's voice came from the other end of the ice wall.

Feng Lan still has time to refute in the future. The ice wall he has just made has been smashed by the double swords crossed by Ouyang Xiao Leng at the same time. Ouyang Xiao Leng was about to put the two swords in his hand on Feng Lan's neck. Fortunately, he reacted in time and narrowly escaped.

He found that once the teenager in front of him activated the power of gods and demons, his personality would also change dramatically. Although his swordsmanship was not as smooth and orderly as before, it became strong and elusive, and his moves were unambiguous, and his moves seemed to kill his opponents. If you fight as absent-mindedly as before, I'm afraid that you will not only be defeated, but also likely to lose your life.

"It seems that I have to be more serious!"

He was both reminding himself and warning the other party. He didn't use all his strength just now, because he didn't regard the two teenagers in front of him as real opponents at all. From this moment on, the situation will change. Once he gets serious, the situation will be reversed immediately.

Qianqi just observed Ouyang Xiaon's movements and expressions. He couldn't help but worry that he would suddenly get out of control like the previous two times. He quickly flew to him and whispered, "Don't release all your strength at once. Be careful..."

"What else?"

Feng Lan was very concerned about his words and suddenly flew to him and Ouyang Xiao Leng and asked. Although his eyes were staring at the two of them very seriously, the spear in his hand had been stabbed.

"Dodge!"

Ouyang Xiao Leng hit Qianqi to one side with his body, and crossed the bell scale sword in his left hand, accurately against the spear tip of Fenglan's spear.

Feng Lan clenched the spear with both hands and continued to exert force to thrust further. He looked relaxed and thought that the other party was one-handed after all. He didn't believe that his hands could not beat him. However, Ouyang Xiao Leng took a step back with his right leg, and then suddenly withdrew all his strength. The spear in Feng Lan's hand continued to stab forward because of inertia, but Ouyang Xiao Leng had already disappeared.

Just in the blink of an eye, Ouyang Xiao Leng has flashed behind Fenglan. He proudly used the night god ice to slash down his back. Feng Lan's head would not stretch out his left hand and form an ice wall again, which not only blocked Ouyang Xiao Leng's attack, but also froze his night god.

"Hahaha, your move is comparable to that of a cicada, but it's a pity!" Feng Lan laughed wildly and sneered.

With the opportunity of Ouyang Xiaoeng pulling the sword out of the ice wall, he had already circled around him, raised his hand and stabbed the spear at him.

"Don't forget, I still have a sword!"

Ouyang Xiao Leng turned the bell scale sword in his left hand into several small swords and pushed it towards Feng Lan, which made him temporarily give up the attack, but hit those little swords on both sides with a spear.

"Damn!"

Seeing that the extremely advantageous attack was destroyed by Ouyang Xiaolang's Zhong Lingjian, Feng Lan was a little angry. I don't think that Meng Er's strength is too weak to give such a good weapon to others, and he has won long won.

Although the two people who fought against each other did not feel it, with their current combat intensity and frequency, it is not possible for others to join in at all. Although Qianqi wanted to help Ouyang Xiao cool down, he was powerless and powerless, so he had to watch it for the time being.

This battle between gods and demons amazed him. In his opinion, this kind of battle relies more on the instinct of gods and demons, because even the most powerful brain cannot accurately calculate such a perfect offensive or defensive action in such a short time. And all their moves are above the reaction that can only be made after thinking. It is as natural and simple as breathing. They do not pursue aesthetics, but simply pursue practicality.

Once Fenglan is serious, it is indeed very different from the last battle. The speed of his ice wall is even more insurmountable. Qianqi knew that although the stunts he learned from his father were powerful, they had limitations. Once he met a powerful opponent like Fenglan, he would become difficult to fight. But Ouyang Xiaoling can be evenly matched with the other party, which makes him more frustrated. He only hates why he can't grow faster.

After stopping the battle, Qianqi noticed the little singing in the corner. From the beginning of the battle, she stood close to Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue. On the one hand, she blocked the attack from Yinzhen with the guard array, and on the other hand, she was also able to guard the body of Chuhe, which was occupied by Yinzhen.

Yin Zhen is already good at fighting. In addition, Chu He's body is strong and explosive, which can be said to be like adding wings to a tiger. Even if Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue join hands, it is not so easy to suppress him. Moreover, because she is the daughter of Vitism and the demon, she also has the skill of fire control and the ability to reduce or offset the opponent's attack with words, which also makes them feel quite tricky.

The sword split by Ouyang Hongye was stuck by the antler knife in Yinzhen's hand, making a unique harsh sound of metal friction, and sparks burst out.

"Look at the trick!" The moon shadow knife of the moon took the opportunity to wave horizontally at her.

"Stop!" Yin Zhen only shouted loudly.

Before Wang Yue could figure out what was going on, she felt that her body suddenly seemed to be stuck by strong glue. Although her action did not stop completely as Yinzhen shouted, the speed slowed down a lot. And a fireball has been formed in the empty hand of Yinzhen and flew towards him. Seeing that the fireball was about to hit him, he moved his body with all his strength.

Yinzhen's ability to use words to control the other party's movements can last about a second or two at a time, but in less than two seconds, the outside of the left arm of Mochizuki was still burned.

"Daw! I didn't expect this guy to have such a hand!" Wang Yue took a look at her arm, and there was a hole in her sleeve that had been burned by the fire ball thrown by Yinzhen. Fortunately, it was only on the skin and skin, which was not too serious.

At this time, Ouyang Hongye finally took back the sword stuck in the antler knife of Yinzhen, but he did not have time to take care of Wang Yue's injury, because the fire created by Yinzhen soon flew in front of him. He instantly condensed part of the demonic power on the front of the sword and waved it hard at the fire ball, then cut the fire ball into empty air with sword spirit and fell to the ground like fireworks.

Ouyang Hongye had long felt that he should have seen the enemy in front of him, so he asked, "Although I didn't see it clearly at that time, it was you who saved Meng'er in the Fairy Lake Temple before?"

"That's right!" Yin Zhen answered bluntly.

Ouyang Hongye remembers that Changqin said that Yinzhen betrayed the divine realm in order to help Yueqin and Fenglan, so she always felt that she should be very righteous, so she continued to say, "The former Leshen Changqin has told us about you. I just want to ask why do you have to borrow it since you are already dead. Help others' bodies come back to life again? For the sake of your own selfish desires, you forcibly separate others and let them taste the same pain as you. It doesn't seem like what you could do in the past.

"You haven't experienced death, so you won't understand. One second before death, those emotions that I thought were numb in my life were all stimulated in a moment. Those desire for freedom that I thought had dried up also sprouted again, but everything was inevitably erased by death. I clearly remember that the last thought in my heart is, why am I born destined to be a puppet of the divine realm?! Why can't I have the right to take my own destiny?! So when the opportunity for rebirth is in front of me, I have to seize it anyway. No matter what price will be paid for it, or how many lives will be sacrificed, it doesn't matter!"

Thinking of the feeling of death makes Yinzhen's eyes burst into infinite resentment, which is like a flame trying to swallow up the world in front of him little by little.

"Maybe I can't understand how you feel, but I have had the same moment of regret, that is, watching Xia Qiu being taken away from my eyes by the enemy but unable to save it, so I must defeat you!"

Ouyang Hongye heard that the heart of the four gods after the resurrection had been distorted. He guessed that part of the reason was the painful experience of being born as a generation of gods and demons, and the other reason was probably instilled in them by Qingyun.

"I've seen too many people shouting to defeat my opponents. I hope you can hold on for a few more rounds!" Yin Zhen disdained Ouyang Hongye's words. She used the power of gods and demons with the help of Chu He's body to form the shape of a deer around her, and the antler knife in her hand was surrounded by flames as the power expanded. She raised her knife and rushed straight to Ouyang Hongye and said, "Come on!"