Chapter 439: Ouyang Sword, the Eighth Heaven of the Great Dao

"Haha, old guy, watch the fight!"

With a cheer, Ouyang Jian kicked over.

Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he pulled away.

"Little bastard, want to go?"

A dark shadow grew bigger and bigger in Ouyang Jian's eyes.

Ouyang Jian was stunned, shovel?

Was the strong aura just now coming from a shovel?

So funny, right?

how can that be?

Farm tools!

"boom!"

Just when he was stunned, the shovel hit his chest.

Ouyang Jian felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Fogcao, old guy, you're really playing!"

Ouyang Jian cursed.

The violent Dao rhyme was raging in his body at high speed, destroying his internal organs wantonly.

"Drink!"

Qiao Dangdang laughed, finally being able to cure this little bastard.

Ouyang Jian caught the small wine bottle with a smile on his face.

"Old guy, how did you get here this time? You can think of me."

Ouyang Jian was addicted to alcohol, so he opened it and took a sip.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he sat cross-legged in a hurry, only to feel a gentle force flowing through his body. The injury he suffered just now was healed in an instant.

Not only that, there was a soft moan in his body, and an avenue to the sky suddenly ran through the heavens and the earth.

An avenue of more than 800 meters suddenly appeared in the teleportation tower.

Fang Pinglin, who was talking to his father on the other side, was attracted by the movement here.

When he saw the 800-meter-long avenue, the jade card in his hand fell to the ground, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Avenue Eighth Heaven?

Ouyang Jian, so young, is the powerhouse of the Eighth Heaven of the Great Dao?

Although he knew that Ouyang Jian was the master of the avenue, in his opinion, Ouyang Jian was just a piece of shit.

If he calmed down and followed the master to cultivate for a while, he should have made a breakthrough at this moment.

Even if Ouyang Jian breaks through, he is the most powerful. As long as he breaks through, his strength can be several times or even dozens of times stronger than Ouyang Jian in an instant. This is his confidence as a disciple of an aristocratic family.

But now...

The eighth heaven of the avenue!

If Ouyang Jian's strength is only the third and fourth levels of the Great Dao, Fang Pinglin still has the confidence to surpass it, and at this moment he can only sigh.

"What's wrong?"

Aware that the situation here is a little unusual, the voice from the jade card is full of worry.

"Father, Ouyang Jian is a powerhouse of the Eighth Heavenly Dao, did you already know that?"

No wonder his father asked him to befriend Ouyang Jian, an eighth-level expert of the Great Dao, indeed worthy of friendship with all aristocratic families.

"Crackling!"

There was a sound of a quilt falling over there.

"Are you sure you read it right?"

The father's voice was startled.

Fang Pinglin was puzzled. Did he guess wrong?

His father asked him to befriend Ouyang Jian because of something else.

"It seems that you still underestimate them, Pinglin, don't come back yet, do your best to befriend Ouyang Jian, and pay attention to what he has done recently!"

Hearing his father's words, Fang Pinglin was immediately stunned, and became even more curious about the origin of Ouyang Jian.

On the other side, inside the teleportation tower.

Seeing that 800-meter-long avenue, Qiao Dangdang sighed in his heart.

"Mad, is this little **** holding back? He has been releasing the breath of Wuzhongtian in Laozi's face, and it's already Bazhongtian. If it weren't for Lao Zhangtou's wine, Laozi would have been concealed by you. past."

Seeing Fang Pinglin coming over, Qiao Dangdang looked disdainful.

"The Fang family are all idiots!"

"It's better not to be known about the strength of this little bastard!"

Taking a step forward, he appeared behind Fang Pinglin, and a shovel patted it.

Fang Pinglin didn't react at all, and threw himself on the ground.

Qiao Dangdang smiled, and then pressed one hand on the back of Fang Pinglin's head, a mighty spiritual force came out, and in the next second, Fang Pinglin lay on the ground and twitched.

After ten seconds, Qiao Dangdang also saw sweat on his forehead.

"Mad, worthy of being the peerless genius of the Fang family, his mental strength is so stable."

After a while, Ouyang Jian opened his eyes.

"Little bastard, that's ok, Bazhongtian!"

While talking, Qiao Dangdang waved the shovel in his hand.

Ouyang Jian was immediately stunned, he was extremely shocked, and stared blankly at the shovel in Qiao Dangdang's hand.

Just looking at it, I felt terrified, as if it was a forbidden weapon.

The closer the master got, the more turbulent his heart throbbed.

He was shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Master, where did you get this treasure? Let me see!"

Ouyang Jian had a shy face and reached out to take it.

Qiao Dangdang looked at Ouyang Jian with a half-smile but a shovel in his hand.

In an instant, Ouyang Jian had an illusion, as if the Milky Way was in front of him, and the turbulent waves seemed to hit him under the waves in the next moment.

A destructive aura suddenly enveloped the entire teleportation tower.

That invincible power made everyone tremble within hundreds of millions of miles.

"Little bastard, what do you want to do?"

He stole this from the small village. At that time, he was frightened for a while, but after finding out that Zhang Xuan hadn't shot, he was relieved.

The **** thing is that **** Zhang Changxin, there are obviously more than a dozen such treasures, this guy is so stingy, he will not give him one!

"Hey, Master, why are you back so soon?"

Although the time flow of Chaos Battlefield and Mirror World is different, it has only been a while, and it may not even be a month for Master to enter the Mirror World.

"Master, have you found it?"

Otherwise, why did Master come back so quickly?

"Made, I almost forgot about business, I'll go back to Yangcheng, and I'll be back in a while!"

When Qiao Dangdang said that, the whole person just disappeared.

Looking at Master's back, Ouyang Jian spat out.

"Bah, stingy! Don't even look at it, don't blame me for chasing your great-granddaughter!"

Saying that, he picked up the jug and took a sip.

"puff!"

What treasure is that!

Need for a Taoist soldier?

It seems more than that!

Without looking at it, Ouyang Jian felt as if ten thousand ants were crawling in his heart.

"It seems that there are really good things in the mirror world, should I go in and play?"

"Well!"

A cry of pain came.

Seeing Fang Pinglin's appearance, Ouyang Jian knew what had happened.

He came to Fang Pinglin's side, raised his foot, and kicked Fang Pinglin's head.

"Brother Fang, I'm sorry, it's not yet time for you to wake up!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a slight fluctuation in the void.

Ouyang Jian frowned, hurriedly possessed himself and helped Fang Pinglin up.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"

The voice was eager and worried, as if they were really close brothers, and the person who raised his foot and wanted to kick the other person's head just now was different from him.

"Buzz!"

A divine ship came out of nowhere and appeared in front of the two of them.

At this moment, the sky with a radius of 10,000 miles is like a soup of boiling water, and the spiritual energy fluctuates violently, giving people a domineering feeling of giving up on me.

Aware of this momentum, Ouyang Jian frowned.

The person sent by the Fang family is an idiot, right?