Chapter 724: Tu
If this old sage wakes up, it will be necessary for Luo Yang's life.
At the critical moment, the Taichong Sword erupted with brilliant purple light, and with invincible fighting intent, it was inserted into the old man's forehead like a broken bamboo, and Emperor Xiu and Luo Yang took a step back at the same time, and they heard the tremor in their hearts: "No!"
Under the surprised gaze of Luo Yang and his party, the old man stood up little by little, opened his eyes and looked at Luo Yang fixedly, and said in an endless grievance and gloomy tone: "It's you, how is it possible? I will die at the hands of a royal junior." You, you must be the one sent by the gods to kill the hope of the gods. â
Luo Yang stepped forward and looked at the old man, shook his head and said, "Don't put gold on your face, if you can become a god, you would have broken through the current realm a long time ago, and I won't be able to kill you at all." But I still want to thank you for your parting gift, if you can kill a great sage, whether you are opportunistic or not, the sword will tend to be perfect. â
"You ......"
The old man raised his arm and wanted to attack, but the next moment Tai Chong Sword let out a roar, which directly shattered the Sage's brain.
This old man is none other than the leader of the Taigu clan this time, the second great sage Zhu Jue of the Zhu family.
This old man has been practicing for a long time, and he is even higher than the generation of the Great Sage of Jinglan, and he is a god in the eyes of the world. As a result, I was unlucky today, and I was seriously injured and I didn't even do it.
Luo Yang stood in place and did not rush forward.
The Taichong Sword is enjoying the essence of the Great Sage's mind, producing an incomparable transformation. There was not much time, and the sword body rose with white flames, and the flames flew up as high as they were.
"This is the real Holy Slashing Sword, which can devour the Holy Breath to strengthen itself. Luo Yang admired, the previous Taichong Sword was still 108,000 miles away from the Holy Slashing Sword, but now it has ascended to the sky in one step and has become a real Holy Slashing Sword.
"Hey, who is this old man? We Taiwu and Taigu don't move around much, and in our eyes, they are all hemp rods with big eyes and big brains, and we can't tell who is who!"
If the Great Sage of Zhu Jue came back to life, he would have to die of anger again. Even if the Taigu clan has a strong heritage, the great sage is also rare, located at the top of the pyramid of strength, and has the capital to command all the saints.
But who made Zhu Jue unlucky! Even the dead people didn't know who he was, and the holy breath that had been accumulated for many years was also cheapened to slash the holy sword, which contributed to Luo Yang's combat power, and the sword body was tempered from the sword body to the hilt, and gradually gave birth to some miracles.
The Taichong Sword came from the Kuian civilization, which was a very ancient race, and there was not even such a concept as a holy soldier at that time. With the rapid development of scientific and technological power and the continuous improvement of casting methods, today's weapons are indeed powerful. However, there are some special cases that defy common sense.
Because of all kinds of harsh conditions, some weapons with very poor texture can continue to climb, and eventually there is even hope that they will transform into a storage zĂ i that is not inferior to divine weapons. The Holy Sword is one of them, if it becomes a god-killing sword, then the gods will tremble when they see Luo Yang......
"Not good!"
Suddenly there was an exclamation.
"Ding, Ding, Ding......"
The remnants of the Moon Scimitar on the ground flew back, and Apez limped forward, his eyes full of anger.
"Junior, it's okay for you to toss to this kind of journey, maybe someone will remember your name in tens of thousands of years. So, accept the verdict of fate in peace!"
The god raised his hand and swung his remnant blade to slash at Luo Yang. Just one step ahead of him, dozens of astral missiles flew over.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The roar enveloped Apez, and then more missiles swarmed in, as well as the poisonous light bombs produced by Tiantong City itself, which used the saliva of the medicine rabbit, which was definitely poisonous.
"Moo!!!"
Kunling's pupils kept contracting, adjusting the focus of his eyes to lock on the bastard who dared to offend his master.
Di Xiu raised his hand and threw up a ball of divine blood, and took out a blood-colored stick three meters long as if he were magical, this thick stick was carved with hundreds of blood beasts, and when it was impregnated with divine blood, it immediately appeared like a mountain-like beast shadow.
Bai Xiubei and Black Capricorn were also desperately prepared, but Apez clearly underestimated his injuries, and just resisting the Starlight Missile made him miserable, and the most proud of the Divine Soldier Full Moon Scimitar let out a wail.
"Damn, the level of Thor's hammer is too high, even if it has been shattered, it is not a remnant soldier that the Full Moon Scimitar can face head-on, Luo Yang is close in front of me, am I going to retreat like this?"
Fortunately, he woke up early, and if it had been a little later, maybe he would have been the one who stabbed the sword to death.
"Boy, you wait for the gods, and soon I will regroup and take you to the temple to be flogged for ten thousand years. Appez resisted the urge to vomit blood, and his boots lit up with layers of light, unleashing the abominable missile attack, setting off spatial fluctuations and preparing to leave.
Just as Apez was about to teleport away, a half-figure flew up and shouted, "Lord God, please take me away." â
Why is it a half-way figure? Because this man is so miserable that half of his body is gone. Throwing blood out of the air, he fused into the teleportation glow, and left the ghost place that had been disgraced and thrown into his grandmother's house with Apez.
"It's that powerful guy from the Yuntian Clan. Luo Yang still doesn't know what the other party's name is, anyway, it's very powerful, and it's a pity and a scourge that he didn't take the opportunity to kill this kind of storage zĂ i.
Now that the two great enemies are gone, it has become much easier.
There are also a few sages who are lucky not to die, and they have all the accounts in the past, one sword and one account, as for persuading them to surrender or branding the slave seal or something, they can't do it at Luo Yang's level, so they must not be greedy for safety.
It's just that the loot is pitiful, and there is nothing else except holy blood and holy bones, which shows how tragic this battle was. As for packing the altar and taking it away, it was just a collection of building materials, and the star stone was too far behind the celestial copper.
However, on the way back, when passing through the battlefield shrouded in black ice, a black rune was lowered from the Amicia Palace.
"Black runes?" Luo Yang was very surprised, because he never knew that there were black runes in the world, and this rune was like a heresy in the rune, giving people a feeling of being maverick and doing their own thing.
The black rune is frantically absorbing black ice, making the Emicia Palace gradually grow a thick black, Luo Yang touched the sealed word rune on the back of his hand, and secretly pondered: "Strange, Titan Thor, Black Xuanbing, Emicia Six Rune Gods, there must be a connection between them." There's definitely a lot of secrets involved, and maybe I'll figure it out soon. â
Absorbing the black ice was just an episode, and the next thing was the main event, because when Kun Ling left the dimensional space of the temple and saw a large group of emperors, and the level of these emperors was not high, Luo Yang couldn't hold back the battle intent when he held the Taichong sword.