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Luo Yang could not stand still, because he was trying his best to suppress Tai Chongjian and engage in a fierce confrontation on the level of consciousness. If you can't surrender this sword, don't try to touch it later.

The Taichong sword is like a wild horse, and his temper is getting more and more violent.

In fact, you can't blame the sword for the sword, the real resistance factor is not the sword, but the divine nature that the ancient saint is about to form.

Although this divinity can only be called "embryonic", it was so tender and weak, and suffered a series of cruel blows, but for Luoyang, it was too high.

If it were not for his sword intention and sword heart that had reached the mid-term, the most likely result of ordinary people holding this "sword of slashing holy sword" was the death of Qiqiao bloodshed.

However, it is not the right time for Taichung's sword to "rebel". Hundreds of black-robed mermaids came out, surrounded by a fan shape, and it was difficult for Zhang Xiaoman and Lin Tianbao to rush out.

"Hey, in black robes, what fun do you guys follow? The place was first found by Lao Tzu. Seeing this posture, would you like to bully others less?" Luo Yang had to be distracted because the sword was too strong to keep him moving , So first bluff to test the other party's intentions, to see if they can delay more time.

"Hahaha, boy, how about the place you found first? Now it's owned by our obsidian." The laughter was strong, obviously a master.

"A place can be given to you, but we must leave the three of us." Luo Yang's speaking time, tried his best to surrender the Taichung sword.

"Leave? Hahaha, who knows what treasure you got here? Give it to me." All the black robe people suddenly increased their siege speed, and almost a hundred people wanted to surround Luo Yang and the three people.

At this moment, Luo Yang said: "Good girl, since this group of people is uneasy and kind, you send these gangs of bad guys away and use the brain on the ground, hurry up."

"expensive!"

The black robe didn't expect that this kid's scarf gave a high-pitched dragon chant. Immediately after seeing Long Ying shaking, the misty dragon tail swept out, bringing up the water on the ground.

Water accumulation?

Where is this stagnant water? Black smoke erupted immediately when spilled on the body.

"Ah, no, the water standing on the ground ..." cried the black robe surrounded by Luo Yang's three men, but it turned into a scream after half the voice, because their bodies were decomposing.

With a clatter, nearly a hundred people turned into clean water and spread it to the ground, and the equipment and bones turned into clean water together.

"Damn it!" The great prophet in the black robe team gritted his teeth and pinched his fingers, slightly stunned, and shouted, "Retreat, the puddles on the ground are not clear water, but the brain of the ancient holy."

I have to say that this great prophet is powerful. The first level of the ancient sage has turned into flying dust. He actually recognized the brain of the ancient sage at a glance and knew that this thing was a fierce.

The words were shouted out, but the withdrawal of the black robe, instead, provided space for Ying Long to exhibit. Long Ying quickly rotated to bring up the ancient sacred brain marrow on the ground, throwing it out.

Baby Jiang didn't dare to touch these ancient sacred brains. She spit out the dragon ball to illuminate her dragon body. She used the dragon's body to form a projection of slight vibration before and after the left and right spaces.

Regardless of the magnetic field force or the mind control, in short most of the super energy touches the ancient sacred brain marrow and there will be no good fruit to eat. Only a slight spatial shock can push this thing.

In the same way, ordinary super power protection and treasure defense can't bear the ancient sage brain erosion, and ignore the level, so these black-robed people with bad intentions are bad luck, many people have not even screamed, they will be As a bank of clear water, I can't imagine that it was originally a big living person.

It took a while to reduce the number of black robe people from hundreds to more than one hundred people. This battle loss ratio is too exaggerated. The key is that they have a hard time before they have shot, and hated Luo Yangsan for the first few black robe people. people.

"Angang!"

Ying Long appeared to be a dragon, about 20 meters long, coiled on top of Luo Yang's head, and suddenly uttered a clear drink: "The first set of Tianlong's nine sets, Wanling Lingbo killed ..."

A humming sound broke, and I saw ripples in the air, like pulling out a large bow, suddenly blasting out a row of light and shadow.

"Boom, boom, boom ..."

The force of terror came from across the air, and the rest of the black-robed men kept retreating, and opened their treasures with all their strength to withstand the onslaught.

"Ang" whispered Long Yin spreading in the air, and Ying Long issued a second drink: "The second set of Tianlong Nine Sets, Wan Zai Long Yin killed ..."

The Canglong was up in the air, the body clank, and the sound of Longyong penetrated the space, making waves on the level of consciousness. A lot of black robe people on the opposite side covered their ears, but they couldn't stop Long Yin from wreaking havoc in their minds.

It is so domineering, now Ying Long is not using the Blood Slate, just entered the mature stage. Although the broken dragon body has been restored and cultivated for a long time, but after being infected by the Holy Blood, she has become a real **** dragon, and the blood enchantment alone imprinted on the scales is unfathomable.

This is completely a dragon attack!

Baby Jiang leaned forward and rushed out, sweeping her tail and hitting five men in black robes. Afterwards, she entered the no-man's land and used her blood-bound enchanting body to perform her melee combat.

"Boom, boom, boom ..."

The noise continued, even though there were several lineage figures sitting on the side of the black robe, but they were caught off guard by the brain of the ancient sage, and now facing the big dragon with blood on his body, the attack swept like a storm, only I can't help but breathe.

At this moment, Luo Yang suddenly grasped the hilt of the Taichong sword with both hands. His eyes first turned crimson, and then turned to gold. He shouted in his consciousness: "Subject to me, follow me, and everyone will win the sky, and the sword will be the god!"

"boom!"

Taichung sword erupted out of light, wrapping around Luo Yang's wrist.

Mingguang Mirror made a point in time: "Hold on, this is the faint divinity absorbed by the Sword of Sacrifice, which is being incorporated into your sword heart and sword intention."

"Ah! The mighty power of the gods, I can't hold on, kill to kill! Kill!" Luo Yang pulled up his body and dragged the sacred sword forward, and saw the tip of the sword rubbing a bunch of sparks on the ground.

Seeing Luo Yang, the great prophet in the black robe hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, this person is in a wrong state ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Qiao!"

Tai Chong sword was cut out, and the nearby black robe was shocked, and saw Jian Ying swept across his eyes. He waited until his body fell to the ground to find that he had been cut off.

Too fierce, Luo Yang killed to kill, and the black robe became a test sword stone to sharpen the sword.

Baby Jiang saw her father coming and immediately made trouble next to him.

Basically, a sword used to be the landing of several black-robed men, and roared for the first few black-robed men, blowing up patches of dark wind and mist.

Others in black robe also somewhat relieved, and quickly joined hands to create a black fog, forming a horrible fog area, as if there were thousands of beasts running in the black fog.

At this time, Luo Yang shouted: "The sword is broken, the sword is broken, the sword is old, I understand!"

I saw the overbearing sword light hacking out, and the black mist in front of him immediately collapsed, frightening the black robe person to keep going back, looking at this person in surprise ...

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