Facing the categorical rhetoric, towards the indomitable head hammer, Luoyang raised his head and smashed it hard, the low sound of collision dispersed, Gong Mo was knocked away, his forehead and cheeks were dyed bright red, and he struggled to get up again.

Luoyang rubbed his stinging head and looked up at the glow of the sky, unable to see what it was, but it was not difficult to guess what it was for.

"That's your backhand? He seems so slow. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's slow or not, as long as I can beat you, it's enough!"

Gong Mo clenched his fists, took out all the perseverance that had been hidden for more than ten years, and strode towards Luoyang, planning to exchange fists for fists with Luoyang with heavy armor defense.

Luoyang dodged Gong Mo's fist, his steps were fast, his sword fingers were dexterous, and he swam around the joints of Gong Mo like a butterfly dancing among flowers, hiding his sword intent, and it detonated instantly after the two of them staggered.

The sword light flashed like stars, the heavy armor shattered in the air, Gong Mo fell hard, his limbs twitched, his eyes widened, although the pain was unbearable, he didn't make a sound.

"Let's stop there. ”

Luo Yang shook his head, turned around and pulled Chu Bai up, and walked towards the edge of the floating island with the three brothers and sisters.

The wind swept up the sand, whistling and hiding the hidden golden iron horse, the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo stared at the back of Luoyang, opened his mouth and spit out hot blood, as the body continued to age, the streamer far away in the sky accelerated suddenly, but it was close to the floating island, and a deafening bell rang.

Boom!

Gong Mo, who was lying on the ground, borrowed strength from somewhere, flew up and hugged Luoyang's legs, let the flesh and blood of his arms being stirred by the sword blur and laughed madly, picked up Luoyang Shengsheng, knocked Chu Bai away, and pounced on the nine-colored bright light cast by the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Luoyang evoked the heavenly sword, and was about to cut down and a bell rang, the sky opened his eyes, and shook it hard to the sea, the bright glow pressed down the moonlight, and the tide surged into the sky, almost instantly, the green lotus withered, the Bodhi tree was hidden, and everything was dark.

Boom!

Another bell rang, like a startling thunderbolt, the light rose again in the sea of knowledge, and two broke out of the body, one fell into Gong Mo's body with the Yongzhen Heavenly Monument, and the other disappeared between the voids with the Heavenly Sword.

The arm that was holding Luoyang was released, Chu Bai glanced at Gong Mo, who was staggering back, grabbed Luoyang with one hand, grabbed Chu Yu with the other, Chu Yu grabbed Chu Ling with his hand, and said: "Urge the floating light, quickly!"

Chu Ling recovered from the accident, pinched the seal with one hand, got up the streamer, and took the three of Luoyang across the floating island, appearing on the edge of the island.

"Let's go!"

Chu Bai roared in a low voice, fierce behind, being caught up with ten deaths, in comparison, even if the road ahead is unknown, he must move forward!

At this time, Cangtian had already healed Gong Mo's physical injury, slowly straightened his chest, glanced at Luoyang who was in a coma, the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel smile, his palm patted lightly, time suddenly froze, and all the incompleteness became a unique quiet beauty.

Cang Tian walked slowly to the streamer, looked at Luoyang who was in a coma with interest, stretched out his index finger and gestured on his neck for a moment, and pulled Chu Bai and Chu Yu brothers and sisters out of the streamer, waved his hand, recovered his time, roared softly, and let Luoyang go away.

"When he wakes up, tell him that I am waiting for him here, and that if he does not come, he will receive a gift from me!"

It wasn't until she heard this that Chu Ling suddenly realized that Brother Cha and her sister had fallen into each other's hands at some point, and all she could do was to flee with Luoyang.

The streamer gradually disappeared, and the Donghuang Bell that hung alone in the sky lost all its strangeness, turning into a palm-sized bronze bell and disappearing into the void.

It's just an 800-year lifespan, and if you change the biggest variable on the chessboard, you can earn it no matter how you calculate it!

"Luoyang, if you can make a comeback, my Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo admires you!"

Gu Lu was also chuckling, stretching out his hand to push the stacked stones apart, looking at the ruins with a smile, his eyes swirling around Luoyang.

Without the Heavenly Sword Luoyang is equivalent to cutting off an arm, losing the sky, Luoyang can no longer fight with Da Luo and the top crazy......

This is not the best, the best thing is that Luoyang is still with Cangtian.

Those two human races are bait, this is a game, a game that is destined to be hunted by one party, the result is needless to say, how can people win the sky?

The Heavenly Master and the Sea Emperor glanced at each other, laughed tacitly, and the sloppy Taoist even picked up the chess pieces that originally fell to the chessboard, examined the corner of the chessboard that belonged to Kunlun, and shook his head slightly, he didn't expect Kunlun to exit in this way.

Uncle Kunlun, the brightest glow in the darkest, the last meteor at the end, it's a pity.

"Heavenly Master, does Luoyang have any chance to turn defeat into victory?"

"Man will conquer the sky is just a beautiful sentence of self-encouragement of the human race, people may not be able to defeat the gods, so can they win the sky?"

The heavenly master slowly raised the fishing rod and looked at the world leisurely, at this time it should also add fire to this tepid war of the six countries.

However, the Book of Heaven on Luoyang's body could not fall into the hands of the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo, and it had to be taken back......

Chu Ling didn't know how far she had taken Luoyang, and the four were eternally profound, and gradually, the only floating island came into view.

Sensing the little spiritual power left, Chu Ling took the tonic elixir, rushed into the floating island in one go, and finally stabilized his footsteps, put Luoyang away, laid out the formation, swallowed the tonic elixir, and spit out for a moment with his knees crossed, intending to go back to save people. 7 Q

"People don't fight with the sky, and the difference between dying two and dying three is not small. ”

The streamer rolled up, and the old sword appeared slowly and logically beside Luoyang, and the old man who had been vicissitudes of life became a gentleman as gentle as jade, with a gentle smile, very similar to Luoyang.

"If you don't go, what's the difference between living and dying?"

"The words are good, but you have to be clear, if Luoyang doesn't go, they will be safe and sound, do you think Luoyang is stronger or you are stronger?"

"Then how do we revive him, the elixir is still a formation, or a spirit needle ......?"

"Don't worry, just give him some time. ”

Chu Ling nodded, sat down cross-legged, and after about an hour, the sword spirit turned to Luoyang's side and said softly, "Wake up!"

Hearing the sound, Chu Ling turned to look, Luoyang had already turned over and sat up, his palms propped up behind him, and his five fingers went deep into the soil, so as to hide the panic in his heart.

Luoyang is also a person, not a god, and the calculated loss of hole cards should be panicked, and there will be no difference.

"Cang Tian has detained her brother and sister there, do you dare to go?"

"Why don't you dare, but before that I want to develop a swordsmanship, and another ......"

Luoyang slowly raised his head and looked at the old sword, his eyes were very hot, he didn't know which sword was stronger than the heavenly sword, so he wanted to ask, "Do you dare to cut the sky?"

Hearing this, Chu Ling couldn't help but widen her eyes, and also looked at the old sword, yes, Luoyang's sword is also gone, even if you want to fight with the sky, you need to have a sword that is not afraid of death and life.

"Is there any point in asking this, you bastard?"

"Even if I say I don't dare, at that time, on the line between life and death, will you resolutely cut off the sword in your hand?"

The young man on the hilt of the sword waved his fist at Luoyang, looking menacing, but with his body that was no more than the height of his thumb, people couldn't help but think of a mouse waving his fingers and claws in front of the kitten.

Luoyang got up slowly, stretched out his hand to the old sword, hesitated for a moment and then put down his palm, sat down with his back to the old sword, urged the mixed yuan method, and walked through the gate of heaven with his mind, and stepped into the deep sea of knowledge.

The sea of knowledge is full of darkness, the darkness of the five fingers can not be seen, Luoyang can only move forward by feeling, gradually there is a streamer, bright and bright, look at it, the Bodhi tree is silent in the sea of knowledge, the sword is under the tree, and does not follow the heavenly sword.

"When you have nothing, wisdom is your last weapon, for the sky, have you ever thought about how to fight?"

The old sword floated into the gate of heaven and appeared under the Bodhi tree before Luoyang, hanging beside the sword of wisdom, with a deep and void vision.

"The most terrifying means of the sky is the almost infinite spiritual power and absolute mastery of time and space. ”

"To be honest, I'm just a little immature, I'm not the first to face it, it's not the first time I've fought against it, I'm not too sure if I'll be able to beat him. ”

"You hit him without a trace of the vast earth, and he hit you with a divine soldier who is difficult to guard against, so who can be sure?"

The old sword spirit turned into Luoyang's familiar appearance again, sat on the hilt of the sword, looked at Luoyang, and said coldly, not to persuade Luoyang, nor to make Luoyang retreat, I just hope that he can be more cautious, the dark days in this ruins are really enough.

Luoyang didn't make a sound, he practiced quietly, the clear air rose, and the green lotus bloomed, like mottled starlight, gorgeous enough but not bright enough, unable to dispel this deep darkness.

Exhaling and coming back to his senses, Luoyang Tan held the old sword in his hand, pulled two sword flowers, and his figure appeared beside Chu Ling in a flash, drawing a sword mark, which pressed the girl to move.

"I cultivate a hidden sword, the main sword lives and dies, this time there is only a chance for a sword, if it is successful, I can take back the sky, get out of this secret realm of divine war, and realize those things that I have thought about for a long time, if I fail...... Then let's lose. ”

"You stay here, guarded by the sword array, if the sword mark disappears and I don't come back, you and your brother and sister will leave here, and I am worth it. ”

After that, Luoyang Yujian flew up to the bridge, holding the old sword, and gradually saw Gong Mo sitting cross-legged on the floating island and the edge of the island.

"Do you have a name?"

Luoyang stopped the sword light and stroked the immortal sword that had not long reappeared in the cold, such a sword should not have a name.

"Name? Maybe there were, but now it's gone, and I don't remember much, but I think I can remember today's battle, and I'll always remember it!"

There is expectation and yearning in the tone of the sword spirit, and it is difficult to lose ambition when you are old.

If you can win the sky, what if the sword breaks?

Luoyang grabbed a sword flower, flew down in front of Gong Mo, and looked at the faint Chu Bai brothers and sisters, "Let them leave, you and I will fight to the death!"

"It's ridiculous, I don't know and think you're the sky, why let them go, I'm going to kill them in front of your eyes!"

The sound fell, the sword moved, and time froze, and the sky was not bound by the forbidden sky spell, it floated calmly, and the palm of his hand turned over was the thunder purgatory.