"Endless Sword Intent Sublimation, go!"

Who is Luo Yang? He is a war venerable who has not appeared in the human race for many years.

The sword in Zhanzun's hand is not too particular, many sword venerables are picky, only by holding the natal sword can they burst out with full power, and if the natal sword is damaged, their own strength will fall.

Zhanzun is different, everything in the world can become a weapon in his hand, and flowers can also kill people invisibly, but Luo Yang prefers to open and close the way of playing, and he also likes to be surprised.

"Luo Yang!" Ma Jun let out an angry roar, he had arranged so many people outside, he never thought that Luo Yang, who was far away in the Dark Moon Castle, would find the door so quickly, and even felt that with that guy from Jersey, Luo Yang would peel off a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

The Eastern Domain Lord is indeed powerful, but there is an eternal martyrdom treasure ship, which makes Luo Yang make a comeback and descend to the imperial capital nearby.

"Boom!"

The sound was very loud, it could be called deafening, and after Luo Yang made a blow, the long sword in his hand shattered inch by inch, turning into a cloud of crystal powder and scattering.

Luo Yang did not use the Nine Star Chong Spirit Sword, but used the will of the God of War to urge all the sword intent he had experienced in the Endless Sword Sea, especially the Ancient Star Sword Intent, which perfectly showed the desperate killing machine and attacked it with all his might.

All of a sudden, Ma Jun's strength must be weakened. Luo Yang has a feeling that if his blow doesn't work, then it will be difficult to do it next, and even if there is hope of winning, it will be a miserable victory.

Ma Jun didn't expect so many subordinates to surround him, and the other party could rush in unexpectedly, this was the first one he didn't expect.

There is a first, there is a second, he didn't expect that Luo Yang would shoot so far away, and go all out, the endless sword intent was driven by the will of the god of war, quickly evolved and condensed, and the two assistants around him were killed on the spot, as well as the surrounding guards, death is not a minority.

"It's too much of a deception. ”

Ma Jun was furious, he moved his body continuously, and performed a smug stunt, allowing the aura of destruction and annihilation to spread, quickly eating away at the sword intent, making that amazing sword light more and more dim.

The will of the god of war spans eternals, fighting heaven and earth, and is as strong as iron, even if this will is close to the holy level, or it is the holy level, how much wind and waves can it withstand?

Therefore, Ma Jun was shocked to find that the efforts he made did not eliminate the sword light, but made the sword light more refined.

"Not good!"

There was a very small gap, and Ma Jun realized that it was not good. However, it was too late for him to escape the sword bombardment.

Luo Yang's attack was too abrupt, the two sides hadn't spoken yet, and they hadn't seen each other, so they slashed fiercely from a distance, completely out of common sense, and it was definitely a sword mode.

"The Demon Emperor is respected, and all living beings will be destroyed!"

Saying that it was too late, it was too fast, Ma Jun no longer dodged, but stretched out his finger and collided with the sword light. The coldness that wiped out the common life and the arrogance that subverted the universe turned into an inscrutable breath brush, and the sword light shattered.

Luo Yang didn't think it was incredible, if it was so easy to destroy the Demon Emperor, it would not have survived to this day. And Ma Jun is equivalent to inheriting the mantle of the Demon Emperor completely, but it is not just comparable to the will of the God of War.

Another point is that the will of the God of War is too high-end, and even if it is fused, it will not be able to comprehend all the essence, so it is not surprising that Ma Jun shattered a sword.

However, the shattered sword light is also the sword light, Luo Yang has experienced the old sword intent, and the old sword intent is full of vitality, so the sword intent is the most refined, even if it is broken, it will hit Ma Jun's body, which makes him shocked.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Yang came to Ma Jun's approach, and when he raised his hand, there was a starburst. The Ouyang family found him star power crystals, and all of them were used in this starburst, and he had to expand the victory on the basis of the first sword, otherwise his scheming would be in vain.

"Boom ......"

Ma Jun was beaten up, and his men didn't have time to rescue, so they could only watch the boss being engulfed by the bright light, and then there was a vast impact wave, which shook them back.

Luo Yang did not retreat, but made persistent efforts, pointing his finger at Ma Jun's eyebrows.

The starburst injured both the enemy and me, causing Luo Yang's body to crack. However, this is nothing, as long as you can never suffer from future troubles, what is the loss of a body?

"Hmph, don't think about it. Ma Jun folded his arms around and released a weapon.

It is a demon pestle, the baby's arm is thick, the length is less than half a meter, the surface is pitted, the color is all black, and the top is carved with a demon sage, the left palm destroys miè, and the right palm destroys, which is higher than the artistic conception of destroying miè demon emperor.

"Is this the Ancient Saint Soldier?" Luo Yang's scalp tingled after a glance, feeling that this demon-slaying pestle was too powerful, whether it was the fragmentary sword light that invaded Ma Jun's body, or the starburst created by the shot behind, the power that touched this demon-slaying pestle was all gone, and he hurriedly retreated.

The ancient saint soldiers are indeed true, but Ma Jun made Yan Beigui like that, will the evil emperor make this kid better?

Ma Jun was not intact, he had injuries on his body, and it was very difficult to use the ancient holy soldiers, and he just wanted to urge the attack on Luo Yang with all his strength, but his face suddenly became iron-blue.

"Who dares to rob this Demon Venerable?" a terrifying roar mixed with Kui'an's language spread, destroying Miè's consciousness and going straight underground.

"Boom, boom......"

The roar was overwhelming, and Ma Jun urged the demon pestle with all his strength to attack deep underground. I saw that the ground was like cheese, and a hole with a diameter of ten meters appeared when it was lightly chiseled, extending straight to the ground and colliding with the Qingmengmeng ball of light.

Luo Yang's eyes lit up, he was just about to switch from offense to defense, who wanted this kind of change? No matter who was making trouble underground, it was always a good thing.

"Fight!"

The Xuantian War Pattern was piled up, Luo Yang's state changed, and under Ma Jun's incredible gaze, his fist broke through the ancient saint soldier's demonic entanglement and smashed it on his chest.

"Bang ......"

The golden ripples trembled, and after Luo Yang launched a blow, his body began to disintegrate, and he took five steps back and sat cross-legged, his eyes were full of ancient wells, watching this ruined demon venerable turn from shock to horror.

"No, this is the will of the God of War......" An inhuman cry came from Ma Jun's chest, and only Luo Yang could understand what it meant.

"Destroy the Demon Emperor, the dead will pass away after all, the Kuian people are no longer there, you practice under the Sage, and you can't solve the mystery until today. You don't have the slightest morality in your heart, and if you destroy miè for the sake of ruining miè, what is the difference between this and the operation of life and death in the universe?"

Luo Yang's voice was like a heavy blow, causing Ma Jun's whole body to be disordered.

"Mingguang Mirror let me tell you, the ancient sage said that you have taken the wrong path, and the mystery of destroying miè lies in removing miscellaneous essences. The old man said that a wise disciple like you can't get around this bend? If you destroy those harmful things, keep the good, and hold on to the first line of morality, then you will already be holy. ”

Hearing Luo Yang's relay, Ma Jun was stunned on the spot, and suddenly cried: "How come? Teacher, why didn't you say it back then? Hahaha, are you waiting for me to have an epiphany? The disciple is dull, and the disciple is not filial. Killing can destroy the world, killing can also save the world, one step to sanctification, but I have wasted a long time. Damn, what's the use of ruining miè for the sake of ruining miè? wrong, I was wrong!"

"Click!"

Ma Jun raised his palm print on his heavenly spirit cover and said: "Anyway, you have to die, it is better to die happily, since he can't kill you to preach, just use it to accompany the funeral." ”