Chapter 592: Sharp can't be! (40th!)

The screams of screaming sounded from the mouth of the pipe, and when the hands were burned by the flames, there was pain in the bones. Even with his will, he could not help but scream. The handsome face was distorted and looked very Awkward terror.
Looking at the miserable appearance of Guan Cheng, the tens of thousands of monks in the sky were sucking cold air. Everyone did not expect that even with the siege of many Taoist figures, Luo Yang was still so relaxed. Then I solved one, and didn't even wait for everyone to react.
However, the screams of Guan Li’s screams, Luo Yang naturally heard it clearly, but did not pay attention to it. When the flame was pulled out, the figure was already flashing and turned to another place. Lin Yifan went.
"Where to go!"
Yang Hai’s mouth screamed, and his body shape appeared in the back of Luo Yang. When the spirit gathered in his hand, he held a round of sun and bowed to Luo Yang’s back.
Perceived the strong spirits radiated from the hands of Yang Hai, Luo Yang’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and after abandoning the plan to solve Lin Yifan, he suddenly turned and waved a punch at Yanghai.
Two horrible boxing fists collided together, and a fierce roar was set off. When the aftermath swept the world, Luo Yang’s body also retreated a few steps.
"Give me to die!"
The cold voice suddenly sounded from the back of Luo Yang. Lin Yifan’s eyes showed a sense of killing. He sipped in his mouth and his hands quickly smashed. He directly condensed a rune sword and bowed to Luo Yang.
Almost at the same time as Lin Yifan’s long sword fell, the white giant python was also whistling, and the four thick fangs radiated cold cold, opened the blood basin, and bite toward Luoyang. .
The two hot attacks did not stop at all, and they all flew toward Luoyang at the same time. Whether Luoyang chose to deal with that attack, it would be seriously injured by another attack. For a time, the faces of the tens of thousands of monks were exposed to the color of tension, and their eyes were tightly looking toward Luo Yang.
Under the eyes of everyone, Luo Yang's figure did not hesitate, directly abandoning the white giant python that came from the bite, turned to look at Lin Yifan, his hands quickly smashed.
"Futian!"
A cyan giant finger suddenly condensed, and with Royan's finger, he slammed into the rune long sword.
The fierce roar sounded again, and a strong aftermath suddenly screamed out. The light flashed, the long sword of the rune condensed directly burst, and Lin Yifan’s mouth spewed two blood, and his figure fell. Go out.
But when Lin Yifan was beaten, the white giant python was already close to Luo Yang. In such a short distance, it was impossible to cast a slap in the face and see that Luo Yang was going to be the white giant. When the bite was bitten, the two Western monks on the white giant python showed a sneer look.
Just between the electric Flint, Luo Yang’s figure suddenly turned, looking at the white giant python that looked at him. When he thought about it, a horrible Longwei broke out from his body. , swept the entire Hualongtai.
The powerful dragon wave rolled out, the white giant python was like a lightning strike, and the huge body was directly stiff in the original place. Under the gaze of the two Western monks, they lie directly at the foot of Luo Yang and made a sound. The whine of the sound.
Looking at the scene that suddenly happened in front of me, not only the two Western monks were repaired, but even the other monks around the world were shocked, and the face showed an incredible look.
But how can they think about it, as the dragon veins in Luo Yang continue to condense, his dragon blood is also thoroughly stimulated, coupled with the constant flow of dragons into his body at this moment, making Luo Yang The Longwei that has been emanate has already had a hint of true dragon!
Even if the cultivation of this white giant has reached the spiritual realm, it can only be a python, and it can't be compared with the dragon. Under this dragon, there is no place for resistance.
For all this, the two Western Wilderness repairs were unpredictable, and they could not be imagined. What kind of means did Luo Yang use to enable them to directly rebel against the beasts they had been offering for many years.
But I haven't waited for the two West Worship repairs to come back. Luo Yang's figure flashed, and it was already in front of them. When the palm of his hand was shot, the two West Wrecks were repaired. It was like a kite that had broken the line and flew out in an instant.
"Fighting!"
Seeing that Luo Yang’s cultivation is so powerful, Jiang Zhan’s eyes are more intense in his eyes. When he screams in his mouth, a long purple hair is constantly dancing. The whole person’s breath is also a huge change in an instant, as if he has fallen into it. Some kind of violent state.
"It is possible to refine the war and use it to stimulate its own potential. This battle is really a fighting madman."
Looking at the changes in Jiang Zhan's body, Luo Yang's eyes flashed, and when the foot stepped out, the whole person's breath was strengthened again. There was no slap in the way, just a peaceful punch.
"Good to come!"
When Jiang Ying’s eyes were bright and he burst into laughter, he took seven steps forward. After each step, his breath will increase one point. When all seven steps are down, his fighting spirit will reach its peak.
"Boxing town!"
The loud voice rang from the mouth of the ginger, and when the right hand swung out, a strong fist of the fist suddenly screamed out, like a purple lion, and the boxing sway of Luo Yang collided.
boom!
The fierce roar suddenly rang through the sky. When the two horrible fists clashed constantly, they set off a violent aftermath and swept them in all directions.
In the aftermath of the sweep, Jiang Zhan’s body figure flew out. The robes on his right arm were already fragmented, and the cracks on his arm were clearly visible, with blood spilling.
Even so, Jiang Zhan’s face still showed a smile, as if he had received some kind of catharsis, and his war was not weakened at all, but it was enhanced a lot.
"Defeated one more! How horrible this Luoyang is!!"
"Damn, this fairy must not really fall into the hands of this kid..."
"Not necessarily, Yang Haidao has not yet shot, and he is there, he will be able to kill the limelight of this kid!"
Looking at the defeat of the Jiang war, the crowd has a whistling sound after another, Zhao Muxue's heart is relieved, while the beauty of the distant Yaner also has a different color flow.
Just when everyone was talking about it, Chen Jian’s eyes suddenly flashed a firm color, and the long sword behind him immediately flew into his hands.
"If Shi Shu can pick up my sword, then I will voluntarily withdraw." Chen Jian's look was serious, and he said quietly.