Chapter 173: Vientiane

In front of the elders of Baizongzong, a black stone drum slowly trembled. The drums of horror were like thunder, and they blew up in the heavens and the earth, picking up a terrible ripple and condensing it against Luoyang. The black dragon ran into it.
The black stone drum is the magic weapon of the elders in the body of Danyang. At this moment, under the full force, the power is already the horror of the horror, and the ripples sweep between the elders of Danyang. Both eyes are condensed, and the face has a dignified look.
The speed of the ripples was extremely fast. When it reverberated between the heavens and the earth, it hit the black dragon directly. When the two sides touched it, the black dragon was shaking and the head suddenly slammed and gave a sigh. Hey.
The violent roaring sound suddenly sounded, and the black dragon's body was broken and broken. The power of the sound wave did not stop at all, and it suddenly hit Luoyang.
Between the electric and the flint, Luo Yang’s eyes narrowed, and the body’s suffocating madness condensed in front of him, turning into a blade with dozens of feet in front of him. At the moment when the sound wave penetrated, Luo Yang’s body The former blade is directly under the arm.
The fierce swordsmanship is like Changhong, and there is a sharp sword between the heavens and the earth. When the blue light flickers, the sword light slams into the ripples, and once again, a fierce roar is heard.
The roaring sounds constantly echoing in the valley, and the invisible ripples roared out of the sky and went straight to Luoyang.
After the blocking of the dragon magic boxing and the sword, the invisible ripples are already crumbling at this moment, without the horror of the past, but even so, when this ripple hits Luo Yang, Luo Yang’s body is still flying backwards. He suffered a terrible blow, and he sprayed five or six blood in his mouth, dyeing his black robe into a large piece of blood.
"This... is this the strength of Danyang's medium-term..."
After flying a few hundred feet away, Luo Yang stopped his figure and gradually stopped in the air, suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed toward the elders of the hundred robbers, the light in his eyes. More bright.
Just this blow, although Luo Yang was seriously injured, the internal organs were damaged, but it was not the key, as long as he gave him time, these injuries can be quickly cured!
More importantly, this blow is a blow from a mid-term monk in Danyang!
If it is replaced by an ordinary monk in the late Lingtai period, under this attack, I am afraid that it has already been devastated and fallen in front of everyone. But Luo Yang is only a serious injury, so it can be seen that the horror of the body Danyang!
"I am still only ten layers of Lingtai, if I wait for me to reach the eleventh floor, or twelve layers..."
At this point, Luo Yang’s eyes are brighter. Now, he has been able to take a shot from the mid-term of the Danyang monk. It is conceivable that once he is repaired to a higher level, even if he fights with the Danyang monk, it is not impossible to win!
What's more, I still have a lot of cards to use. If I am under the full force, I am afraid that this elder of the hundred robbers will not be able to get it!
In the heart of Luo Yang's thoughts, the elder of Baizong Zong was also silent, staring at Luo Yang with a gaze, and his heart gradually became annoyed.
"How can this kid be so tricky!! Just that blow, it is said that he only has a spiritual horizon, even if it is a monk in the early days of Danyang, it should be difficult to stand up..."
When I thought of myself under the full force, I still couldn’t kill Luoyang. The elder’s face was gloomy and terrible. After the cold flash in the eyes, his face showed a sly look.
"Small beast, this is your old man!"
The elders of the Hundred Robbers showed bloodshot eyes, and after a loud sigh in the mouth, the right hand suddenly lifted up and shot three times on the stone drum in front of him. Every time he drums, his face will be pale, and the black light on the stone drum will be more intense.
After all three drums were completed, the face of the elder of Baijuzong was already a white color, but the coldness in his eyes was even more horrible.

Hey all!

In the black light of the sky, the stone drum suddenly violently vibrated. When Luo Yang’s eyes shrank, from the black light, he rushed out of a horrible ghost.
The ghost's face is blue, and there is a hollow in the eye socket. There is no binocular. There are cyan scales all over the body, which gives off an evil atmosphere. Just after it appears, it is a cloud in the sky, and the whole world is instantaneous. Gloomy.
"Ghost! This is a ghost!!"
Muscat's face has a look of horror, and Vientiane is one of the secret laws of the Hundred Robbers. Once it is displayed, it is possible to communicate with the yin and summon the evil sneaks.
According to the different repairs of the surgeons, the sneaky sneaks are different after each display, and among the many ghosts, the sinisters are the most ferocious ones, even in Danyang. The strong, also died in its hands!
At this moment, the elders actually made a slap in the face, and the heart of the fragrant incense could not help but tighten. When looking at Luo Yang, he showed a hesitant look.
The ghost's head suddenly lifted up, and a sharp slap in the sky, like thousands of babies, crying together, screaming in the ears of tens of thousands of monks.
"This...this is what..."
"The atmosphere of such evil, the hundred robbers are not a sect!"
"Hey, this kid is dead, he is dead..."
The monks in the valley all showed a surprised look on their faces, their eyes gazing at the sly ghosts in the mouth, the constant discussion in the mouth, some monks who were weaker, even in the impact of this evil force. Next, spit blood directly, and my heart is faint.
"The big elder, Luo Yang, he is afraid..." Behind Li Shan, the two elders of Tian Jianzong changed their face and quickly wanted to speak.
Lishan shook his head slightly, and after stopping them, his eyes looked toward Luo Yang, and his eyes showed a look of hope.
"Give me there!"
The elder of the hundred robbers sipped a low voice, and his right hand pointed at Luo Yang, and the sly ghost screamed and flew out, giving off a terrible momentum and heading straight to Luo Yang.
A black smog shrouded the scorpion, and the blue scales of the whole body exude a faint cold light. In the empty eyes, there was a strange black mangling flashing, revealing a bloodthirsty look, like a lightning bolt. The moment is coming.