Luo Yang has indeed become different......

The rune emptied all the runes, that was all the accumulation he had accumulated on the Emicia runes from Canghai High School to the present, and only the sealing runes belonged to him, which was indelible.

From now on, the runes will no longer record any Emician runes, which means that this function has been lost. Because superfusion is a process of simplification, something has to be discarded.

There is giving, it is precisely because of abandonment that we can accumulate thick and thin, and it is precisely because of abandonment that we can summon the whole day.

These stars are so powerful that they can descend across hundreds of millions of light years, and they are themselves desolate and overlord-level, ignoring the limitations of space and distance, and their power is ridiculously great.

And Luo Yang was not satisfied, he used the energy storage space as a clay pot for raising Gu, sealing hundreds of thousands of Great Ri into it, letting them impact each other and determine the winner.

In ancient times, people put poisonous insects in clay pots and let them bite each other, and the last poisonous insect left was the poison of poison. Luo Yang used the same method, but he used so many stars as poisonous insects to cultivate Gu worms, it can be said that there are no ancients before, no one will come after, absolutely no one dares to do this in the history of the human race, and no one may be able to surpass him in the future.

Not to mention how crazy it is to do this, even the Great Sage can't do it just by attracting so many powerful projections of the Great Sun from the void, this is borrowed from the light of the Amician civilization.

Of course, this is the only time, and it is impossible to do it a second time.

Luo Yang felt a feeling of fullness in his abdomen at this moment, although the ten thousand great suns had reached a delicate balance after the impact, they were much more fragile than he had thought before.

Under the influence of the vortex, 10,000 great suns formed a vortex, which only temporarily reached equilibrium, and the energy was extremely mixed, and it needed to be further smelted.

However, the power of the super energy is no longer the same, every time the Taichong Sword slashes out, there are ten thousand great suns on the sword body that are disillusioned like bubbles, and they are actually exploding.

"Boom, boom......"

The sword light and sword shadow, the Taichong sword collided with the blood pattern knife, splashing countless bright lights, and Luo Yang actually fought with the sword saint Yan Kuhai.

"Stinky boy, he actually broke through on the spot, and it was done. Yan Kuhai raised his eyes, usually he cleaned up a small emperor, as easily as stepping on an ant, but when he arrived at Luoyang, there was a problem. It's just that the other party has an emperor-level clone, and he can also perform mid-term fusion of super energy under his nose, which is really impressive.

"Well, it seems that you are qualified to let Ben Sheng use all his strength. As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Kuhai's body fluctuated, and heavy chains appeared on his wrists and ankles.

The chain was black, covered with mysterious textures, tightly wrapped around his hands and feet, making Luo Yang feel bad in his heart, and before he could react, he saw sparks shining.

"Bang ......"

The black chains broke, and the power of the Harsh Sea rose rapidly. If he used to be a poisonous snake, then now he suddenly became a super tiger, and his arrogance was terrifying to the extreme.

"This?" Luo Yang was a little dumbfounded, this harsh sea was really going against the sky, and it had been hiding its strength.

"Boy, you should feel honored to force me to give it my all as a mere emperor. See these chains? They are chains made by several top craftsmen to block my strength and make me practice weights every second. ”

Luo Yang was horrified in his heart, and said secretly: "Perverted! Is that kind of Cheng dù just a state under weight-bearing practice? Oops, this guy does have the ability to skip the level of WWII III, and even if I fuse super energy, I am in the energy slam stage, and it is extremely difficult to defeat him." ”

Soon, Luo Yang knew that it was not the word "difficult" that could be described, he broke through, and Yan Kuhai also showed all his strength.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The blood-streaked broadsword opened and closed widely, and every time it collided with the Taichong Sword, the Harsh Sea could form a violent explosive force, making the speed and strength jump to the inconceivable level.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Fortunately, it is the Taichong Sword, and the sword body is extremely strong, otherwise it would have been shattered under the collision.

Luo Yang was retreating, and he had to retreat. Yan Kuhai walked the route of one force to ten meetings, his domineering sword intent is unparalleled, the enemy is stronger than the enemy, and he can form a suppression every time.

Attacking against this kind of person is too aggrieved, especially the twelve bronze bells of the ancient saint soldiers, it is impossible to open the distance, so they can only fight hard.

"The kid surnamed Luo, you've had enough, let's die!" Yan Kuhai curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cruel gaze, no matter how genius and bewitching this Luo Yang is, his fun lies in destroying the genius.

Luo Yang could feel the killing intent of the harsh sea, this sword saint never concealed his killing intent, and did not think that the emperor level could fight against him.

At this moment, Luo Yang was on the verge of life and death, and instead of weakening, the battle intent in his heart suddenly reached an unprecedented height, and magnificent fluctuations appeared, imprinted on the Taichong Sword, and in the face of the supreme sword momentum of the Blood Pattern Broadsword, he let out an angry roar in his heart: "Wanhuang Split God Slash!"

"The Emperor of War never gives up, and the Emperor of War is born for war. ”

At this moment, on the verge of life and death, Luo Yang understood the mystery of the battle word on his forehead.

"I am the Emperor of War, and I can only move up step by step by constantly challenging my limits. "Luo Yang faced the harsh sea, faced the blood pattern broadsword, and his soul was unexpectedly transparent.

This feeling was very strange, and the ability to control the body reached a new level, and in an instant, I saw those Xuantian war patterns imprinted on the bones of the whole body.

"The Xuantian War Pattern describes the battlefield tragedy from ancient times to the present, and also witnesses battlefield miracles. I must not fall here, there are still so many friends in my hometown who are fighting for their ideals, and Xiaoman is waiting for me in front. Be strong, get stronger, I'm going to be strong!!"

"Boom ......"

All the senses broke through from the state of condensation, Luo Yang's battle intent and sword momentum broke through again, and he stepped up from the level of condensation like mercury slurry, stepping on a new ladder, with the corresponding battle intent of the second-level battle saint, so that the Xuantian war pattern could be concretized.

This embodiment is not to let the Xuantian War Emblem casually engrave the void, but to gather the battle intent in the way of spiritual fluctuations, forming a war clay "radiation disk" behind the back, and suddenly pulling the combat power to the limit of the limit.

"Okay! I'll cheer you on!" Mingguang Mirror felt the mental fluctuations and found that Luo Yang was trying to make the war crest material, but the first time he gathered the vain and uncertain, he hurriedly helped with all his might, so that the Xuantian war crest was condensed behind his back.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang......"

Luo Yang kept unleashing the most brilliant Wanhuang Splitting God Slash, the high temperature on the sword reached 10 million degrees, and it collided with the blood pattern broadsword of the harsh sea nearly a hundred times, and the speed of both of them was super fast.

Yan Kuhai didn't expect that the little ghost surnamed Luo could reach this kind of Cheng dù, the blood-patterned broadsword was becoming hot, and the terrifying heat made him a little unable to hold the hilt, and the stellar bubbles that sputtered from time to time on the sword's body brought him a threat, not to mention that this sword was so strong that his famous broadsword couldn't even cut it.

"Come here! You're not almost. Harsh Hai was furious, and suddenly burst into a trick.

"It's now, Qianjun Yin, shroud me. At the same time, Luo Yang spelled a qiē, and while fighting, he used the Thousand Army Seal, which was rarely used to meet the enemy head-on.