Thinking of this, he took out his magic weapons one by one, and covered them on himself (shēn) after urging them, and then took out all the remaining more than 100 immortal god thunders, forming a huge ball under the (shēn) body, Luo Yan stood at the top and said coldly: "Since you think I don't have it, then his existence is no longer necessary." ”

As he spoke, he squeezed hard in his hand and completely killed Deyangshuo's Yuan Baby, then looked at the other party and said, "Now we can fight fairly." ”

When Dechengxin saw that his son was killed in front of him, his anger changed color, and he was about to fly (shēn) to kill Luo Yan, but was stopped by the young woman next to him.

I heard the young woman say: "Father, don't be fooled, those fire and thunder under his feet have spread at least thousands of miles after the explosion, you see that the sect is now in ruins, all of which are caused by his use of this thing." His current form (qíng) is intended to die with us, so you have to find a way to get rid of these thunderbolts before you kill him. ”

When the young woman heard this, the shēn shape that had already flown fell back and cast the way of gravity instead.

Luo Yan heard that his plan was seen through by the other party, and now the ball under his feet began to fall to the ground again, and he was about to lose his support, so he gritted his teeth, and at the same time detonated all the immortal divine thunder, he took a step and shrank into inches, and hid a hundred miles away from Dechengxin (shēn). Then without looking back, he used the way of starting speed and flew outward.

Another loud explosion opened a crater on the ground here, and De Chengxin retreated as he shot to resist the damage caused by the explosion.

His body was blown beyond recognition, his limbs were long gone, and his blood (ròu) was blurred on his body, and he was finally pushed to a barren mountain thousands of miles away from the sect.

Luo Yan happened to be in the fan-shaped area of his defense, although one of his thighs was also blown off, the epithelium (shēn) (ròu) was broken in many places, and the white bones were exposed, but after being blocked by Dechengxin and offset by the various treasures covered by (shēn), he finally did not hurt the vital point. After taking a pill, he waited for his (shēn) body to recover.

The worst thing is Delaige's mother and son, who could have escaped this catastrophe by staying in the back mountain, but didn't want to follow Dechengxin out, but they were blown up together, and they didn't even escape.

De Chengxin's broken (shēn) body was lying on the barren slope, and he was slowly recovering, he had been attacked by True Qi in his cultivation before, and now he was seriously injured, and his strength was greatly reduced.

After the two of them rested for about half an hour, Dechengxin stood up (shēn) and approached Luo Yan step by step (bī).

Under the dual action of divine blood and elixir, Luo Yan's (shēn) body had recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, and when he saw Dechengxin coming, he did not stand up (shēn) form, but showed an extremely weak appearance.

At the moment when Dechengxin raised his long sword, Luo Yan (shēn) suddenly jumped up, did not block or dodge the opponent's incoming sword, and urged the Qiankun Liuyun Sword in his hand with all his strength to quickly stab towards his front (xiōng).

De Chengxin was shocked by Luo Yan's style of fighting that ended up with the enemy, and he continuously broke Luo Yan's Nine Dragons Thunder Shield and Body Protection Light Film

, Qi Lei Black Armor, and Xuan Tortoise Shell touched the Golden Scale Holy Light, and the advancing sword momentum was forced to stop.

And Luo Yan's giant sword had also broken through De Chengxin's protective body light film at this time, and pierced into his front (xiōng).

However, after all, Dechengxin was a monk in the early stage of the merger, and one of his mana was to protect his heart, and the long sword in Luo Yan's hand was actually shackled on his (shēn) by (jìn), and he couldn't pass through it for a while, and he couldn't take it back. He raised his hand and struck Luo Yan's (shēn) body, knocking it out of the way.

Luo Yan, who fell, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then shrunk into inches and ran in the direction of (yīn) Lei Zong.

De Chengxin chased after him, but his aura was obviously a little weaker.

After returning to the (yīn) Lei Sect again, Luo Yan hurried and threw a magic weapon that he had obtained from the middle stage of refining on the ground to the ground.

Most of this oval Lingbao Luo Rock has been refined, and it was originally planned to keep it for his own use, but it seems that it can only be wasted here today.

As he flew, he kept an eye out for De Sung-shin who was chasing after him, and when he saw that he was about to reach the location of the spirit treasure, a wisp of divine thought he left inside prompted the treasure to explode.

At this time, Luo Yan's body had already fallen into the large pit formed earlier, and the explosion once again engulfed De Chengxin's legs.

After being secretly calculated by Luo Yan three times in a row, Dechengxin has now become angry and embarrassed, and began to turn into a sword with his hand, and the golden light on his palm is shining, as if it is made of steel and gold, and the beating red spirit patterns on it are like flames burning non-stop, whew, w......hew, whew.

Dechengxin issued more than ten palms in a row, each palm carrying a crimson flame, making a terrifying sound of breaking the sky.

And Luo Yan's (shēn) body is like a beating note, constantly dodging between the palms, holding the Lingkong Ruler and the Taixu Ancient Mirror, and from time to time to give back fire.

He has maximized the speed of understanding, and his movements have flowed like a cloud.

With a bang, the golden light on the Taixu Ancient Mirror collided with the sword qi transformed by De Chengxin's palms, and suddenly the void trembled, and a circle of qi waves like water waves spread out to the surroundings, scraping the already fragmented sect three feet to the ground.

De Chengxin glanced at the ancient mirror in Luo Yan's hand and said, "This treasure seems to be a bit extraordinary, I will refine it again after you die, and it can be used as a good anti-(shēn) spiritual weapon in the future." After speaking, his hand shape changed from slashing to grasping, (yù) snatching the ancient mirror.

The Lingkong Ruler in Luo Yan's other hand slammed into the falling arm, and after a "snap", the Lingkong Ruler that hit the crimson flame was actually blocked, and the big hand that grabbed it also retracted under the blow, with an incredible look in his eyes.

Then the crimson flame turned into a dark purple spirit pattern iron rod, and smashed horizontally into Luo Yan's arm.

Luo Yan flipped up with both hands, one raised fire to the sky, and urged the two magic weapons to meet him at the same time. The light emitted by the two magic weapons intertwined, and they jointly greeted the falling spirit pattern stick.

There was another loud bang, and the purple light and the golden pillar of light collided together, as if a mountain had collapsed and the ground cracked, and the few remaining buildings of the (yīn) Lei Sect also fell in response to the impact.

Dechengxin stepped forward on his hind feet and said: "I know the fur of the way of speed, and I have died without regrets if I can take the attack of twenty palms, today I will let you know that the way of speed can not only be fast, but more importantly, it can be slow, and now I will let you die under the speed of your own understanding." ”

After saying that, his palms suddenly stopped, and all his movements had stopped, just quietly looking at Luo Yan's flying (shēn) shadow.

A moment later, it seemed that he threw a random punch, but it hit Luo Yan's left shoulder.

Luo Yan's (shēn) body was beaten upside down and flew out hundreds of zhang, and his entire left shoulder was shattered by his punch.

He lies on the ground (shēn) and plans to use his speed advantage again to temporarily maintain a distance from his opponent in flight while waiting for his injuries to recover.

However, as soon as his (shēn) body flew up, De Chengxin rushed in front of (shēn). He held a pair of feathers more than two feet long in his hand, and swung them quickly in the void as he chased them.

The aura in the void also changed with his swing, and in a moment, it affected the surrounding area of dozens of zhang.

Luo Yan's (shēn) shape was also swept inside, and he only felt that his originally fast flight suddenly slowed down, as if he had suddenly fallen into the sea from the air, and the air on the side of (shēn) formed a whirlpool like sea water, enveloping his (shēn) body, and Decheng Xinzheng looked at himself coldly beside (shēn), raised a feather in his hand and was pumping it towards him, and couldn't help but show a surprised look on his face.

Since he comprehended the way of speed, this was the first time he encountered the (qíng) shape in front of him, not only was his speed limited, but he also felt that time had stood still at this moment, except for the feather that was about to fall, everything became blurred, and the surrounding white was vast, as if it no longer existed. He instinctively held the Taixu Ancient Mirror in front of (shēn).

The falling feathers slammed on the ancient mirror, and the red smoke that billowed out spread out from the inside out, flooding the original white space, and an arm holding the ancient mirror fell from the red smoke, dripping with blood and shattering bones.

Luo Yan's body was carried away like a piece of paper by a gust of wind and fell to the ground in the distance.

De Chengxin frowned, and said to himself, "You didn't kill you like this?" and then a sneer appeared on his face, and he flew to Luo Yan's side.

At this time, his heart (qíng) was no longer wild, but quietly looked at the seriously injured Luo Yan, as if admiring the artwork he had just created, and after a while, he said: "Get up and continue, I want to see what other means you have?"

Luo Yan lay motionless, the potency of the elixir and divine blood in his body was still continuing, he opened his eyes and looked at De Chengxin not far away, and said slowly: "You use the early stage of the merge cultivation (shēn) to deceive me into a person in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, what is there to show off for a while?"