Chapter 144: A sword of terror (fifth!)

At this moment, Luo Yang, a long hair has already become the color of Sen Bai, the black robes are set against the blood, very demon and terrible, the horrible killing is constantly distributed from his body, even the two layers of the Lingtai The elders are all taking a breath of air.
"He... what is he doing?"
The elder of Wei, who was wearing a gray robe, had a look of awkwardness. He started from Luoyang and killed three elders. All this seemed to be slow, but it happened between the electric and the flint. In such a short period of time, even the elders who killed three Lingtai places, this kind of thing, changed to him, may not be able to do it.
Looking at his eyes coldly, Luo Yang, Elder Wei's mouth could not help but suffer, and even began to regret and promised to kill, the eyes in front of this is not an ordinary Lingtai child, but a true killing of God!
"Feng elder, it seems that this time our brothers need to be desperate!" After taking a deep breath and pressing down the shock in the heart, the elder Wei said to the other nine-story old man next to Lingtai. .
The prince Feng was also taking a deep breath, and after a nod of nod, a nine-layered repair of Lingtai was bursting out, his hands slammed against Luo Yang, and a black long whip slammed away, the speed of the long whip. Extremely fast, like a black lightning, after a burst of air in the air, it is close to Royan's side.
The hurricane of Ling Xiaofeng came to the surface and replaced it with the general five-layer monk of Lingtai. At this moment, the power of resistance was lost under this pressure, and Luoyang was only a movement in the body, and there was a on the platform. The passage of the rune, so that Luo Yang can still act as usual when facing two monks on the nine floors of Lingtai.
"Fu Tian refers!"
The cold light in his eyes flashed, and Luo Yang’s right hand suddenly lifted up. When a long white hair was blown by the wind, a blurred figure appeared behind him. This figure is more than a dozen feet high. Although I can't see the face, there is a faint pressure from the body, which makes the two elders' eyes shrink.
"This is the day of the sky?!"
At the moment when the figure appeared, on the top of a mountain not far from here, the face of Fang Longfei, who had been holding hands, suddenly changed. His eyes stared at the phantom behind Royan, his face showing a sinister, angry look.
"This little beast! It is the inheritance that he should have belonged to me!!"
Fang Longfei’s mouth screamed, and the original handsome face was full of cruel killings at the moment, and he could not wait to be able to break Luoyang’s body.
"drop!"
At the same time as a low drink, Luo Yang’s right hand suddenly slammed toward the black long whip. Time, the huge figure behind him, also suddenly moved at this moment, the blue giant finger suddenly fell, as if it could be suppressed world!
Two terrible spiritual forces slammed into each other, and a fierce roar of sound rang between the heavens and the earth. Luo Yang’s body continued to retreat between the aftermath of the aftermath, almost at the same time as Luo Yang’s retreat, a hegemonic palm print. He slammed into the original position of Luo Yang, causing the mountain to collapse and countless stones to splash.
"Tianjian!"
One of Luo Yang’s eyes flashed through the mouth, and when the mouth screamed, the sword in the body instantly flew out of the mouth, like a white light, falling against the elder of Wei.
The sharp swordsman seems to be able to tear the world. Under this horrible sword light, Elder Wei’s scalp is numb, and while the body is retreating, the long sleeves are swiftly swept, and there are five or six magic weapons appearing in him. In front of him, as he pushed forward with his hands, he directly hit the sword light.
The fierce roar spread throughout the heavens and the earth, the sharp sword light instantly smashed the magic weapon, and while the magic weapons were broken, the violent spiritual power continued to oscillate, making the Jianguang lightly dim. Luo Yang's body.
"Old Wei, this kid is already the end of the strong, you and I shot together, I will not believe that he can not kill him!"
The elder of Feng’s elders showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face. After a long drink with the elders of the elders, the hands were quickly smashed, and the black light appeared in the body, slowly condensing a black thorn. Above the thorns, the five-six-foot-long sharp black thorns, horrified cold awnings, whistling out, screaming toward Luoyang.
On the side of the elder Wei, I saw that I was not in the hands. When the old arm was lifted up, a group of blue light walked away. While his body reached its peak, the mouth suddenly slammed and slammed in the mouth. Palm.
These seven palm prints, one bigger than one, each of the palm prints, are exuding the horror of the horror. After the seven palms are shot, the seven palm prints are constantly blending, and finally turned into a palm print with a size of several tens of feet. It’s a day in the sky, and it’s shot against Luoyang!
Two horrible techniques whizzed out and went straight to Luoyang in the distance. The overwhelming pressure of the sky has caused the winds and clouds between the heavens and the earth to dissipate. Even the peaks at the foot of Luoyang are constantly cracking and falling down continuously.
A strong crisis has shrouded Luo Yang. Under the two-layered monks of the two Lingtai sites, any one of the Lingtai monks will feel chilling.
At the moment, after a double flash, the swordsmanship in Luoyang’s body rushed out wildly, and the fierce swordsman rushed to the sky, his right hand was shot on the waist pocket, and a black iron sword suddenly appeared in Luoyang. In front of you.
This iron sword is broken, and there is a little rust, but after the appearance of the iron sword, the sword in the body of Luoyang is like being pulled. Without the control of Luoyang, it is crazy to the iron sword. Into, the black iron sword trembles and whispers.
"Heaven! Sword! Style!"
Luo Yang’s mouth sighed low, and his right hand did not hesitate. He suddenly spurred the iron sword and smashed the two techniques that came face!
At this moment, Luo Yang’s heart has forgotten everything, and what is emerging in his mind is only the sword of the sacred shadow that pierces the sky and suppresses the world!
A blue sword light suddenly illuminates above the iron sword, and the horrible sword condenses into a horrible sword with a hundred feet long. It is reflected in the eyes of the long prescription Longfei, but it is in the secret of Tianjian. The sword that I saw is exactly the same sword!
Under the incredible gaze of Fang Longfei, the three horrible techniques collided, and the black thorns collapsed directly at the moment of contact with the sword. The palm prints were only broken after the three interest rates. .
Jianguang, who was enough to break the mountain, did not stop at all. He screamed at the two layers of the elders of the Lingtai. The elder of Wei’s mouth spurted a blood, and the body turned into a blood, and instantly opened with Jianguang. distance.
But the prince von did not have time to react, and the fierce sword was already approaching. After the horrible Jianguang flew, a scream of screams suddenly rang through the mountains...