Chapter 509: The last one left... (fifth!)

The horrible boxing winds roared, and the heavens and the earth where they passed, even the aura also collapsed. In the twinkling of an eye, it is already in front of Luo Yang’s eyes.
Looking at the surging rhythm of the road, Luo Yang's look calm, after the flash of light in his eyes, it suddenly spurred the wind from the Peng Peng.
Qi Peng claims that the world is extremely fast. Although the wind is not as good as the real speed of the Peng Peng, it is also very extraordinary. Especially in the eyes of Luo Yang's current cultivation, it is even more terrifying.
I saw that Luo Yang’s entire figure disappeared instantly, just like a temporary shift, suddenly appeared in front of Wu Wuhai. What is even more horrifying is that when Luo Yang’s figure appeared, there was still a residual image left in the place where he was in the past, so when everyone looked, it was like seeing two Luo Yang!
"This...what speed is this!!" Seeing the sudden appearance of Luo Yang, Yan Wuhai's eyes tightened, his face showed an incredible look.
It is natural to see from his vision that Luo Yang is not using the technique of teleportation, but by his own speed, he has achieved the same effect of teleportation, even surpassing the speed of teleportation!
"Damn! How is this kid's body so many amazing!!"
The look of Wu Haihai changed greatly, and the heart snorted, but before he could react, the long sword in Luo Yang’s hand was already suddenly falling.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A rush of metal collision sounded instantly, just between the moments, the iron sword in Luo Yang’s hand was successively dropped hundreds of swords, and each Jianguang lightly fell on the pair of arms.
"This is already said, it's useless! You can't help me!"
After blocking Luo Yang’s attack, the look of Wu’s sea became more and more arrogant, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and punched a punch.
The violent fist wind has not yet reached the front of Luo Yang, Luo Yang's figure has disappeared from the original place, appeared on the other side of the Wuhai.
"Sword broken star river!"
A low-pitched voice rang again, and when the sound fell, a fierce sword light suddenly ignited, emitting a horrible edge, and instantly fell on the pair of arms.
boom!
The fierce roar echoed out, and the aftermath of the waves swayed between the heavens and the earth. Luo Yang’s figure suddenly flew out and flew out a few dozen feet, and then he stopped in the air.
Seeing that Luo Yang’s figure was flying backwards, everyone in the wooden raft door below changed his look, and his face showed a worrying color. Mu Chen’s double fists are tightly held together, and his looks are tense.
"It’s useless! It’s just a result if you try another thousand times 10,000 times. It’s useless is useless!

After gazing over the two black iron swords in Luo Yang’s hands, Yan Wu’s face showed disdain and taunted and said.
Without paying attention to the words of Wu Hai, Luo Yang raised his hand and wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the body slowly rushed out of red light.
"Is there any use, I have to try it before I can know..." After the light flashed, Luo Yang said quietly.
At the same time as the sound fell, a red light emerged from the body of Luo Yang. In a flash, the whole person was wrapped in it. The red light was flashing, and the layer of reddish scales appeared in Luo Yang’s body. The breath of the whole person has suddenly doubled!
"True dragon change? This is the real dragon change of the Li family?!" Seeing the changes that have taken place in Luo Yang, Wu Hai first is a glimpse, even if the look is drastic.
"You dare to steal the secret law of Li, and Li Jiazhi will not let you go!"
After a brief shock, Yan Wuhai quickly returned to his face, his face showing a look of sensation, and said coldly.
In the Wu Wuhai speech, Luo Yang's figure has suddenly appeared in front of him, the whole person seems to have turned into a sheathed sword, exudes a sense of shocking edge.
"Sword... broken... star river!"
Luo Yang’s voice slowly reverberated. Every time he fell, his breath was enhanced by one point, and the sword was also a bit more fierce.
"not good!"
Feel the horror of Luo Yang's body, screaming in Wu Hai's heart, and sighing in the mouth, the spiritual power of the body is mad, pouring into the pair of silver-black arms.
When the spiritual power rolls, the original arm is only a pair of arms and the eye is constantly increasing, a pair of arm squats are discharged in sequence, like a pair of silver-black iron arms, covering all the arms of the 闵武海.
Almost at the same time as the formation of a pair of iron arms in Wuhai, the long sword in Luo Yang’s hand was suddenly degraded. Two soaring swords pierced the sky and suddenly fell on the pair of iron arms.
boom! ! !
A roar of the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded, and the aftermath of the horrible spiritual power swept out, as if it were a pair of giants who destroyed everything, and swept the entire square in an instant.
A famous disciple disciple flew out. On the Bluestone Square, there was a crack that was a hundred feet long, just like the ground was torn open.
The sound of the rupture of the road continued to sound. Under the impact of the aftermath, even the Guardian Guardian who guarded the Muximen was bursting into a blast, and there was a crack in the ground.
"cut!"
At the center of the sword-like collision, a low-sounding voice slammed out, and when the sound fell, the swords between the heavens and the earth suddenly stunned!
Hey!
After a crisp cracking sound, it was the sound of continuous cracking. When the cracking sound rang through the entire sky, it even screamed a scream.
"my hand!!!"
The screams of heartbreaking lungs were introduced into the ears of every monk, and when they looked at each other, their faces were full of horror.
I saw that in the middle of the horrible collision, the figure of Wu Haihai slowly emerged. At this moment, his arms were thrown off his shoulders, revealing the white flesh of the forest, and the bright red blood was constantly spewing out. The entire floor was stained with blood.
"Hand... my hand!!"
The face of Wu Hai is distorted, and the mouth is screaming and screaming. The body is shaking, but I want to connect the two arms.
But his figure was just moving, and Luo Yang was already in front of him, his pale face, showing a cold look.
"You...you...can't kill me! You can't kill me!!"
Seeing the appearance of Luo Yang, Yan Wuhai's face showed a panic of color, and when the mouth continued to scream, the figure hurriedly retreated.
"Blood debt, after all, still need blood compensation..." After the eyes calmly swept over the face of Wu Haihai, Luo Yang said slowly.
When the sound fell, Luo Yang’s right hand fell on the eyebrows of Wuhai, and a red and white object spattered out instantly, and the color of the horror on the face of Wu Wuhai was completely solidified.
"The last one left..."
After Luo Yang’s gaze swept through the fascinating body of Wu Hai, he turned his head and looked at the seemingly calm sky, with red awns flashing in his eyes.