Chapter 665: Jiuweizhiwei

The huge mountain peak directly turned into a gravel, and when a piece of rock splattered, a terrible breath suddenly broke out from the sky, like a hand that destroyed everything, and shot it to Luoyang. In the meantime, it is already close to him.
Feeling the horrible destruction of the horror, Luo Yang's eyes flashed slightly, his face showed a dignified look.
Although in terms of his cultivation, it is enough to fight a monk in a half-walking world. In the final analysis, his cultivation is only the peak of Yuan Tianjing. At this moment, he faces the full blow of the Hump King. Even he has to be treated with caution.
"I haven't been a fuel-efficient lamp for the old monsters who have reached the half-walking horizon." When Luo Yang's hands were fast, his heart sighed slightly.
Whether it is Zhou Tianhao, who was killed before him, or Fang Ruhai, although it is a monk of Lingtianjing, it is still compared with the monk who is almost half the foot of the hump to the heavenly environment. Far from being as good as it is.
Being able to achieve this level of realm, whether it is the mind or the means, is no longer comparable to ordinary monks.
The more they fight with these monks, the more they let Luoyang's heart be heavy. Even if he is inseparable, if he is slightly careless, he will inevitably end the dead.
"Compared with their old monsters, their own means is still worse..." Luo Yang's brow slightly wrinkled, and his heart quickly thought.
Although his cultivation is enough to fight the old man of the hump, if it is true, it is still a bit less, especially in terms of magic weapons and techniques, it can be said that it is stretched.
"The magic weapon and the technique can't be anxious at one time. The most crucial thing at the moment is to leave from this ancient land of God. Otherwise, once the blood is awakened, I am afraid that even a monk in heaven can not escape from his hands."
At this point in his heart, Luo Yang took a deep breath and pressed all other thoughts down. His hands were fast and he pointed to the front.
"Futian!"
A cyan figure suddenly appeared behind Luo Yang, and a roar of shaking the world was heard in his mouth. When the voice echoed, a cyan giant finger crashed down and slammed toward the horrible wave.
boom!
The fierce roar suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the cyan giant finger just fell, it was shattered, and Luo Yang’s body was shaking, and a pale color appeared on his face. And the aftermath of the horror, but also slowly dissipated, blocked by the giant finger.
"Sprinkle beans into mountains!"
Seeing his own blow failed to kill Luo Yang, the face of the old man of Hump was slightly changed, but he did not hesitate in his hands. When he took a shot from his waist, he took out dozens of blood-colored stones.
When the dozens of blood-colored stones just flew out, they suddenly became huge in mid-air. In an instant, they turned into dozens of blood-colored peaks, and they became a majestic mountain range, slamming down to Luoyang.
Dozens of blood-colored peaks are endless, like a horrible blood dragon, traversing the sky, covering the entire world under this mountain, exudes a breath of blood.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Luo Yang’s look was more dignified. After the light in his eyes flashed, he no longer hesitated. His hands were fast, and a red long scorpion appeared in his hands.
"Nine moves!"
Luo Yang’s mouth sighed low, his hands continually spurred the red long scorpion, and the red scorpion, which was originally red and bloody, immediately rang a loud sound of the dragon, and the sound echoed in the valley. The surface suddenly swept the world, turning into nine life-like real dragons, constantly roaring and flying out.
This nine-year-old fairy tales is obtained from the family of the Futian family. It can become a treasure of the family. Naturally, it is extraordinary. Especially with the continuous improvement of Luo Yang's cultivation, the power exerted by it is enormous. At this moment, under the full force, it is like being able to suppress the world!
"Imperial! This is a fairy!!"
Feeling the horror fluctuations in the Nine Miles, the old man's face suddenly changed, and his face was shocked, as if he could not believe what he saw in front of his eyes.
Not only was he alone, but even Qin Xuan and the blood slaves who were fighting, they stopped, and looked at the statue of Luo Yang in the hands of Luo Yang.
Especially the young man named Qin Xuan, pale in the ground, but also revealed an unprecedented incredible, within the eyes, with a different color flashing quickly.
For their shock, Luo Yang was naturally aware, but he did not pay attention to it. At the moment, when the mind was moving, the dragon shadows that were flying out of the nine lanes were screaming in a row, and when the sound of the dragon swayed in the valley, they rushed toward the mountain.
boom! ! !
A roar of the screaming sky suddenly sounded, and the terrible aftermath was torn the heavens and the earth. Even all the auras in this heaven and earth seemed to be drained in an instant, just like this attack, it was able to destroy the whole world.
But in this valley, it seems to have some kind of power guard. Although a lot of gravel has been falling, it has always stood on the ground and has not been erased by the waves.
But the blood-colored mountain range was directly blasted, and even if it could not hold for a moment, it turned into a powder and floated in the sky.
The figure of the old man of Hump is like a kite with a broken line. At the same time that the blood-colored mountain is broken, it is flying backwards. The mouth is coughing up five or six times of blood. The breath of the whole person is instantly dropped. Come down.
At the foot of Luo Yang, there was no hesitation. When the old man came out, the figure was chased up and the right hand was under the fist.
"Dragon Devil!"
A low-pitched dragon screamed again, and when the sound fell into the ears of the old man of Hump, the color of his face suddenly changed. He couldn’t think too much, but he spurted a blood and turned it into a size. The man gave a sharp scream in his mouth.
This scream is very strange. Even if Luo Yang has already been prepared for it, it is still a moment of loss, and even the punch is a slight stagnation, which makes the Humpman old man and Luo Yang open. distance.
"It seems that it is impossible to completely awaken the Lord, blood slaves, it is time to merge!"
The old man’s face showed a horrible color. After looking at Luo Yang with sorrow, he turned his head and shouted at the blood slave.
When his voice fell, the blood slave was nodded. After the palm of his hand repulsed Qin Xuan, his body appeared in the hump of the old man.
Although I don't know what the two men want to do, there is a feeling of uneasiness in Luo Yang's heart, and the mouth is also busy and shouting.
"Stop them!"
Almost at the same time as Luo Yang’s opening, the old man’s face showed a strange look, and he slowly smiled at Luo Yangsen.
"It's already late!"