When a person puts all his heart and soul into doing something, his mental will will be extraordinarily focused and he will feel that time flies quickly.

Luo Yang didn't know how many times he had chopped, he only knew that practice makes perfect, skill could become fine, essence could be spiritual, and the Taichong sword was becoming more and more magical in his hand, whether it was piercing or force splitting, it was becoming extremely smooth.

That ubiquitous sense of smoothness makes the speed of the sword faster, and the power consumed is only half of the previous one, which invisibly raises the basic combat power to a new level, and it will definitely take advantage of a protracted battle in the future.

I believe that there is no god in the world who is willing to use his doppelganger to cut the weak and small as a living target, but under the crazy catharsis of the divine grace of time, this impossibility is becoming possible.

With the power of the god Io, it is completely possible to fight back. It's just that the spiritual impact made him lose his mind in an instant, and Luo Yang just seized the opportunity of this moment and slashed out nine million and three hundred and ninety thousand swords.

That's right, it's 9.39 million swords, almost 9.4 million swords.

The Taichong Sword became hot, not because Luo Yang exerted super energy, but because the friction between the sword body and the space produced a high temperature, and this high temperature alone will cause damage, coupled with the "Slashing" sharpness of the Taichong Sword itself, all the attacks are stacked together, and the damage will be very terrifying.

The catharsis of divine grace was particularly fast, and Luo Yang was exhausted.

However, he had a feeling that if he stopped now, it was still full of danger, and the god Io might be able to recover in an instant, and then he would use some extreme means to strangle him, and he would become very vulnerable without his divine grace.

"Split God Slash, Slash, Slash, Slash ......"

Seeing that the divine grace was about to be exhausted, Luo Yang began to pour everything he had, squeezing out every bit of energy in the energy storage space, and tens of thousands of stars appeared on the sword body, turning into a waterfall of light and slashing away.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Even if it's a god, it's just a doppelganger, and with so much help, I'm sure I'll be able to win. "Luo Yang's sword intent and battle intent have risen to the peak, if he doesn't kill the god Io, the god Io will kill him, so this is an unsolvable situation, and the problem can only be solved by fighting.

"No!" Io never expected that the momentary loss of consciousness would allow the ants to seize the opportunity and actually shake his big tree. Countless wounds crumbled on the towering body.

There are too many, the number of wounds is simply too many, and although each one is delicate and can be healed quickly, it takes time for so many wounds.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

A total of more than 530 slashes were cast, and each blow was outrageously powerful, and the super power in the late stage of the legend was not covered, and on the basis of those wounds in the front, it smashed into the body of the god Io with a devastating momentum.

Luo Yang's figure was shrinking, because Zhang Xiaoman was venting his divine grace to offset the divine source light, which was worthy of the most extreme destructive power in the universe, and the divine grace bottomed out in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaoman sat on the head of the butterfly fairy fox and rushed to the front. She threw out a large number of seeds, knotted vines entwining the massive figure into it.

However, the god Io is too powerful, and for the dignity of the god, he will kill Luo Yang even if the jade is burned.

Luo Yang was so tired that he collapsed, and he didn't even have the strength to jump back to the back of the butterfly fairy fox. At that moment, Io threw his sharp-beaked hammer with all his might, and the light was like a cannonball.

This moment decides fate!

This moment is the distance between life and death.

With a "poof" sound, Luo Yang looked in front of him in a daze, only to see Zhang Xiaoman flying to block the sharp-mouthed hammer, and tens of thousands of light runes suddenly erupted from his body, condensing into layers of rune disks and rune rings.

"Exit the main hall!" Zhang Xiaoman's skull was collapsing, and a green seed flew out from the center of his eyebrows, shooting into Luo Yang's shoulder like a bullet.

At the critical moment, the butterfly fairy fox bit Luo Yang and flew towards the road.

"You can't run away. "Io's body is collapsing, but he doesn't care about unleashing his divine might, as if he has unleashed thousands of invisible monsters in pursuit, and he can kill the abominable ants with a single bite.

On the swaying tree, the spatial fluctuations leading to the temple hall were closing, and the slightest fluctuation was so weak that it was about to disappear. The butterfly fairy fox spread its wings and suddenly bloomed, and two of the four tails crackled and crackled, and they actually broke off, forming a wave of light backwards.

Breaking the tail to survive, this is the butterfly fairy fox's life-saving trick, and paying two tails will make her lower by one level. However, this trick only lasted for half a second, and the terrifying killing intent followed by spatial fluctuations.

"Not good!" The butterfly fairy fox didn't want to be so terrifying that the divine power would kill into the body of the realm beast, so her heart would be in danger, as a great mother, she moved forward hard, and with the help of the increasingly terrifying spatial blocking power, she tore off her wings and turned them into two brilliant light explosions.

"Boom Rumble Rumble......"

The wings exploded, blocking Kamui Strangulation.

The butterfly fairy fox self-harmed twice, causing its strength to drop significantly, and finally returned to the nest. The body slid out for a distance, slowly opened his mouth, and released Luo Yang.

With Luo Yang's state, it is difficult to even move his fingers, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaoman and Butterfly Fairy Fox trying their best to save each other, he would have no life.

"Mom!" Xin'er saw her mother's tragic condition and hurriedly pounced.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoman only lost one clone, and even escaped with the help of seeds, and said loudly: "Xin'er, use the vine of life of the Po Sa tree to recuperate for your mother and Ah Yang, there is still a battle below, and victory is not far away." ”

"Woo woo, okay. Xin'er held back her tears and took on the work of treating the wounded, she couldn't imagine what kind of battle her mother and Luo Yang experienced when they entered the temple, and they were so tragic with such a powerful blessing of divine grace.

Luo Yang fled back, but he was so angry that the god Io roared in the temple hall, but he couldn't stop the destruction of his body.

"Bastard, you are really the nemesis of this god, there must be a god-level existence behind your back. Damn, damn it, how could I fail again? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled. ”

No matter how unwilling he was, Io God was horrified to find that if his distraction did not leave, he would perish with the doppelganger, and every qiē of the military temple would become Luo Yang's spoils.

"Let's go!"

The god Io has lived to this day, has gone through a long time, and knows how to weigh the pros and cons best. He has already suffered such a loss, he can't put an important distraction into it, as long as there is a distraction, he can create a clone, and he can make a comeback to contact multiple forces and kill Luo Yang as much as possible.

After making a decision, a streamer rose from the forehead of the towering clone, and he wanted to enter the sea of artistic conception to go to other temples.

However, it was better for his distraction not to appear, and as soon as he appeared, it caused a change. The place where Luo Yang launched an attack on him suddenly appeared with intricate patterns, forming a whirlpool.

"What?" Io felt bad, and struggled towards the sea of artistic conception, only to find that the damn whirlpool was a wheel print, and it had reached the god forbidden level.

"Gyro God, you guy who has suffered a thousand cuts, the calculating god also has your share. "The Gyro God was shot while lying down, Luo Yang extorted a lot of benefits from him, and as for the extravagance to use the Divine Forbidden-level Wheel Seal as a trap, it was none of his business at all.

Suddenly, a black rune appeared, and the god Io had never been as scared as he was now, he couldn't understand why this forbidden power appeared?