Luo Fengyang looked at the strongest sword launched by Bai Yue Pavilion, and the expression on his face could not be said to be sad or happy. Luo Fengyang said to himself: "It's time to make an end!" Bai Laosi, no one in this world can resist the power of heaven, since you steal the power of heaven, then I will borrow the power of heaven!" Luo Fengyang began to run around the small square, and the colorful giant sword followed Luo Fengyang. Luo Fengyang raised his hands as he ran, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was shouting, Luo Fengyang ran faster and faster.

Tang Fulong, who was looking at Luo Fengyang, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "It's done! He's already started to come out!" Tang Jiusheng didn't know what his father was talking about, but he felt that the string that was tight in his father's heart suddenly relaxed. Tang Jiusheng was suddenly relieved inexplicably, although until now, he didn't know what his father meant.

Luo Fengyang, who was running wildly, ran out of an afterimage, and the speed of the colorful giant sword chasing behind him became faster and faster. There was a sinister smile on the corner of Bai Yueting's mouth, the faster Luo Fengyang ran, the stronger the potential energy accumulated by the giant sword would be, and the stronger the potential energy accumulated by the giant sword, the more miserable Luo Fengyang would die!

Bai Yueting smiled at the corner of his mouth, and kept urging the qi machine to help the giant sword, Bai Yueting smiled and said to himself: "Luo Fengyang, you run, run faster! When you die later, there will be no pain!" Bai Yueting watched Luo Fengyang run around the small square like crazy, and raised his hands above his head, shouting to God, maybe he was cursing God's injustice? Bai Yueting was proud in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he could drive such a master crazy, hehe, even if he lived ten years less, it would be worth it!

With the sword of this sky-stealing power handed, Bai Yueting had already lost ten years of yang life, but he was willing, even if he died tomorrow. Bai Yueting felt that it would be enough to be immortal if he could leave a reputation of defeating the second place in the world before he died.

Luo Fengyang turned around abruptly and ran backwards, facing the giant sword, but there was no trace of horror on his face. Somehow, Bai Yueting's heart suddenly sank, Luo Fengyang was not driven crazy? So what did he want to do? Bai Yueting kept urging the qi machine and the giant sword, and secretly said in his heart: "You must not capsize in the gutter! Afterburner, add strength! You must kill Luo Fengyang! You can't give him any chance!"

Luo Fengyang, who was running backwards, looked at the brilliant giant sword that was getting closer and closer, a smile appeared on his face, Luo Fengyang muttered: "It's time! With the power of heaven, the way of heaven suppresses!" Suddenly a large golden cloud floated in the sky, floating above the heads of Luo Fengyang and Bai Yueting, constantly gathering, blocking the sunlight. But for some reason, although the large golden clouds block the sunlight, they make people feel very warm.

Tang Jiusheng raised his head, looked at the sky above his head, looked at the golden clouds that were constantly piling up and falling, the golden clouds were getting closer and closer to the ground, and the speed of the colorful giant sword was getting faster and faster, Luo Fengyang was still running non-stop, dodging the attacks of the giant sword. Everyone in the Pseudo-Jiannan Palace's Mansion felt a warm pressure falling from the sky, a warm and irresistible pressure, and everyone felt like kneeling.

Tang Fulong simply sat down cross-legged, and laughed softly: "Son, sit down, sit down, practice your Heavenly Mystery Technique, you will benefit a lot! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Tang Jiusheng saw his father say this, so he simply sat down, and the fat man, Shui Ruyue, Xiahou Lingyu, the red and black mask attendants and others also sat down, and in the small square, except for Luo Fengyang, who was still running desperately, and the giant sword that was chasing after him, everyone felt that they couldn't move.

Bai Yueting's back couldn't straighten up under this warm and powerful pressure, Bai Yueting still had an unconvinced expression, and asked through gritted teeth: "Surnamed Luo, what did you do? What are these golden clouds?" Luo Fengyang didn't answer him, still running. Bai Yueting raised his head with difficulty, looking at the golden clouds that had fallen into the sky and were only a dozen zhang away from the ground, he could no longer control the colored qi machine giant sword, he could only use the qi machine to support his body and not make himself kneel.

However, his qi finally failed to support his knees, Bai Yueting still knelt down, he really couldn't hold it anymore. Bai Yueting tried his best to raise his head towards the sky, even if he was kneeling on his knees, he didn't want to stop his head. But the strong pressure was like pressing on him, no matter how he struggled, the strong pressure still pressed his head back to the ground, and Bai Yueting prostrated on the ground, like a minister visiting his king.

The golden clouds descended lower and lower, and finally reached a height of ten zhang above Luo Fengyang and Bai Yueting's heads, hovering at that height and no longer moving. The giant sword condensed by the qi machine, under the strong pressure of the golden clouds, began to roar, the golden clouds parted suddenly, and a golden pillar of light fell from the sky, smashing on the head of the White Moon Pavilion, smashing the White Moon Pavilion into the dust.

Bai Yueting's face was hideous, he didn't want to die, but he already felt that his body, along with his internal organs, was going to be flattened, he was unwilling, but he couldn't move at all, he couldn't even control his fingertips, Bai Yueting finally despaired, it was the kind of despair that couldn't even get a life-saving straw when he drowned in the water, and the power of stealing the sky was still not as good as resonating with heaven and earth after all.

On the side of the golden pillar of light, a golden thunderbolt suddenly fell, the fire light was lightning, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a loud thunderous sound, not only ringing in everyone's ears, but also sounding in the hearts of everyone present. Everyone's eyes flashed all the good and evil things they had done since they were born, and every scene was vivid, and at that moment, when they were doing things at that time, the thoughts in their hearts also appeared in front of them, good and evil, and their hearts were clear. Life is short, this moment is a lifetime.

The Seven Feelings Sword that Tang Jiusheng was carrying was even more colorful, and the strange colors surrounded Tang Jiusheng, forming a round halo, enveloping Tang Jiusheng in it. Tang Jiusheng instantly felt that he had entered the inside of the Seven Emotions Sword, and he saw the inside of the Seven Emotions Sword, the golden Ringing Dragon Sword Soul. The soul of the Ming Dragon Sword was smiling at him, he was integrated into the sword, his body was warm, Tang Jiusheng's heart was full of joy, and his face was also full of smiles, he and the Seven Feelings Sword had never been so close.

Wan Deyan, who was pressed by the golden clouds and knelt on the wall, was terrified in his heart, the evil he had done in this life was passed in his eyes like lightning, and this moment was a lifetime. But Wan Deyan's heart is firm, he will continue to do evil after all, even if he dies, he must be a bad person, he will be bad when he dies, yes, he will be bad when he dies!

In an instant, the wind rose. Another pillar of golden light also fell from the cracked golden clouds and landed on the top of Luo Fengyang's head, Luo Fengyang stood in the wind, his demeanor was serene, his martial realm was forcibly improved with secret methods, it was against the Heavenly Dao, under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, how could he deceive the past? Two golden pillars of light, one on his head, and the other on Bai Yue Pavilion, that was because Bai Yue Pavilion was also a martial realm forcibly promoted by taking pills, and it was also under the suppression of Heavenly Dao. What is the same end? What Luo Fengyang did at this time was.

Bai Yueting felt sad in his heart, he didn't expect Luo Fengyang to choose to die with him, maybe this kind of death would not die in the end, but he couldn't stand the suffering of the collapse of the Martial Realm! The strength that was finally promoted to the peak of the Martial Saint Realm was about to be knocked into the dust, in that case, it was really better to live than to die! Bai Yueting tried to mention the qi in his dantian, but the dantian was empty, as if there was nothing. Bai Yueting let out a wolf-like howl, but only he could hear it, and he suddenly began to hate Wan Deyan, because this old guy had been calculating him.

Bai Yueting secretly thought in his heart that if he didn't die this time, the first person he would take revenge on would be Wan Deyan.