"Hahaha, Tai Chong Sword comes out!"

"The Sixteenth Style of the Nine Star Chong Spirit Sword Technique, the Star Sea Lost Trace Sword, give me the lock saint soldier!" Luo Yang held the sword in his hand, full of pride, he hadn't held the Taichong Sword for a long time, this feeling was so good!

In the blink of an eye, the Taichong Sword attracted the power of the sun and star, drawing a mysterious trajectory forward. The sword qi shook and spread like smoke, forming an ethereal nebula, enveloping the giant scorpion saint soldier in it.

Speaking of which, Yun Shaoqiang is the master of this holy soldier, originally the giant scorpion fell into the hands of the Death Emperor, and was taken back by Yun Litian. In order to catch Luo Yang, the young master of the Holy Soldier Hall was willing to spend his blood and handed over the giant scorpion holy soldier to Mo Sheng.

Even if it is damaged, it doesn't matter, the foundation of the Holy Soldier Hall is thick, and a holy soldier in the hands of the hidden lord is not as valuable as the treasure mirror of the Kuian people.

Yun Litian felt that he had made such a big sacrifice, and he was driven by the Mo Saint to drive the holy soldiers, and he couldn't catch a foreign waste?

However, Mo Sheng made a move, and the giant scorpion holy soldier got in, but after a while, he didn't come up, what was going on? Yun Litian turned his head to look at this saint, and said in his heart: "You are a saint-level powerhouse, two levels higher than my Lao Tzu, and you will be able to hand over a holy soldier to you for a fee, what about people? It won't be that you are secretly doing tricks and are searching for loot on the Terran kid, right? Even if you are a half-breed and are excluded by the clan, you are a saint, and you can't be shameless!"

Yun Tianqing also covered his wound and looked at it, but he was not slandering Mo Sheng, but was extremely worried, and said secretly: "No! Could it be that the last blow of the Emperor of Death has affected Mo Sheng? As a subordinate, I have already been in the same breath as him, should I speak out to persuade him to retire at this moment?"

The masters of the Yuntian Clan and the Yunmo Clan also looked over, and their eyes seemed to say: "What's wrong with the old ancestor? Isn't it just a little deflated from the weak clan with a bit of a slippery head? I heard that he is not even at the supreme level, and he is still in a half-useless state at the sect level! As for not getting him up after such a long time? It's really strange!"

There are conspiracy theorists, there are those who are worried, Mo Sheng glanced at it, and he was angry.

I don't know why, I feel like the giant scorpion saint soldier has fallen into a cotton ball, and it is soft everywhere, and it can only be calcined by the terrifying flame power at the core of the sun. After all, it was not a natal holy soldier, and it was thrown down in a few seconds after receiving it, only stimulating the power of the holy soldier itself.

Mo Sheng was speechless for a while, this small sect level was against the sky, he actually mastered the Dacheng Heaven Turning Seal and the Dacheng Wheel Rotation Seal, and even used unknown methods to swallow the sun's star power, at this moment, the sun's magnetic field became more and more disordered, which made him uneasy!

As a saint-level, there are very few times when my mind is uneasy. Mo Sheng looked down at his chest, others might not be able to see it, but he saw a touch of death steaming.

Emperor Xuan was promoted from a prophet and other figures, known as the heavens and the earth, and counted all the things in the world. This ninth-level Xuan Emperor temporarily stepped into the holy level, and he actually saw through his weakness.

Since he had just been promoted to a second-level ink saint, the path he adhered to was still unstable. Emperor Xuan was aware of the flaw and used all the will to die to launch a dying blow.

Mo Sheng didn't expect that he would be injured, and it was a serious injury that had to be suppressed. This was originally a trivial matter, catch the foreign imp that the young master of the Holy Soldier Hall desperately wanted, go back to cultivate, I believe it won't take long to get better.

It's just that Mo Sheng never expected that this little ghost was so difficult to catch, just like a loach hiding in a mud hole, slippery and not slippery, looking at the current situation, if you can't get it, you have to take the "rake" of raking the loach.

The rake is naturally a giant scorpion holy soldier, and the Mo saint cares about the face of the holy soldier hall, and plays with Young Master Li for a while. It's like an adult helping a child raking loaches by the river, that's all.

The problem is that no matter how much he orders the giant scorpion holy soldiers, he can't do it, and then looking at the eyes of these juniors, his face is a little unbearable.

"Ahem!" Mo Sheng coughed lightly, reached into his arms, and took out a few straws.

This is not an ordinary straw, but a Champa rice that he has carefully cultivated, and each straw is condensed with the power of space, which can quickly find the giant scorpion saint soldier and let his power fall.

"Go!"

The Sage made a move, returning to the basics, seemingly throwing only a few straws, but as the straw drilled into the blazing torrent, it caused all kinds of visions.

Luo Yang looked at the height in surprise, and there was a heavenly sound, like an iron horse galloping, feeling murderous, and then accompanied by a series of dull roars, the thick pillar of light fell on the back of the giant scorpion saint.

"Is this a blessing from the air?" the Bright Light Mirror saw and immediately issued a warning.

Almost at the same time as the Bright Light Mirror issued a warning, the Taichong Sword had already flown out of Luo Yang's hand, and it was still the sixteenth type of the Nine Star Chong Spirit Sword Technique, and with the support of the sixth-level Vortex, it used the Sun Star Power as the backing to contain the Giant Scorpion Holy Soldier forward.

It is better to use force than skillfully, this move of the Star Sea Lost Sword is not to destroy the enemy, but to trap the enemy. In the past, when the vortex reached the seventh-level exaltation stage, it could only be displayed with the help of various external forces. Not now, Vortex can show its power when it enters the sixth-level opening stage.

Now that Luo Yang has been tempered, his super energy potential has reached the supreme level, which is a rare Cheng dù in the world. and using a super sun that is hundreds of times larger than an ordinary sun to cultivate, it is not strong and has no heavenly reason.

There was a soft "snap", and the chariot heard a voice: "Mustard state limit!" Master, be careful, this state will form something similar to a black hole when it goes to the extreme, which can automatically attract energy that is consistent with its own attributes. It's best to put the chariot away, and you must protect yourself with the Treasure Seal, as there will be great danger ahead. ”

"Oh?"

Luo Yang paid attention to it, hurriedly took the chariot back to the Divine Seal, and then summoned the Taichong Sword back, holding up a small black flame the size of a sesame seed on the palm of his hand.

In this black flame, there is the true fire of the sun, the power of the sun, and the shadow power of the sun, and the three are fused into one, and sometimes burst outward with radiation that is so subtle that it is difficult to detect. In a certain sense, this thing is the epitome of the Sumeru mustard seed of this sun, which is exquisite.

Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders. Don't underestimate this black flame the size of a sesame seed, in order to condense it, I don't know how much divine light is consumed, it is the essence of energy in the universe, and it is the supreme chapter that interprets the energy storage, and most of the physical and spatial characteristics have been invalidated in front of this black flame.

The black hole took shape in an instant, and Luo Yang's whole body was plated with blue light, getting thicker and thicker. He sat there cross-legged, with a solemn appearance and a lofty artistic conception.

At this moment, the Giant Scorpion Saint Soldier broke free from the shackles of the Star Sea Trace Sword and flew over at a gallop. However, before it could get closer, it began to tremble in all directions.

At first, the tremor is extremely mild, and it instantly evolves into a heavy tremor, followed by an overwhelming torrent.

The boundless golden flame power jumped, converging towards Luo Yang's palm, and the sun's magnetic field suddenly weakened by three percent, gathering towards the same place.

Over the years, the light and shadow that formed near the sun also mobilized and drilled towards the core of the sun. Luo Yang closed his eyes and let the wildest energy of the universe wash over.

With a "cluck" sound, the giant scorpion saint soldier appeared a crack in the Dao, and under the blessing of the ink saint, he did not make an inch, which made the high saint squint his eyes and rise in anger.