Supreme Uprising

A sword is across the road, far apart!

There is no sword in the sky, there is no endless killing, and some are just a sword that rises flat and looks indifferent.

However, this is a sword, but Luo Yunyang's face has become extremely ugly, because at this moment, the only feeling is that he is under this sword, there is no room for escape or evasion.

Heaven and earth are a sword!

The other basic laws that have been in the heavens and the earth have disappeared without a trace. Only this sword exists between heaven and earth.

It’s impossible to avoid, because it’s all around! It is even more impossible to escape, because the heavens and the earth at this time are wide, but they have been shrouded in this sword.

So at this moment, Luo Yunyang can only do one thing, that is, resisting, quietly resisting the invasion of this sword.

The only thing that can compete with this top-level rule is the power of top-level rules. For this kind of attack, Luo Yunyang did not show too much urgency.

Between his thoughts, the stun gun that day has already appeared in the hands of Luo Yunyang.

The five-legged rifle, waving between and facing the sword of the battlefield, greeted him. Among the five colored flames, the shadow of a heavenly emperor stood above the tip of the gun, and the power was like a god.

Jianguang collided with the fiery red pistol, and a very obvious distortion appeared in the void, and as the distortion disappeared, everything seemed to be in a calm.

Whether it is the Jianguang, or the scorpio gun that is like a red dragon, it seems that it has not suffered any harm.

However, on the face of the Tianwu Dian of the battle, there was a shock.

"This sword, I have not seen it, but the law implied by it has almost reached the point of the Holy Path." Tianwu Temple owner muttered to himself: "Is it the treasure of the ancient meditation, or... ..."

As with the Tianwu Dianzhu, there are many Xuanming strongmen who have explored the origins of the purple swords. However, for the ordinary Xuanming strongmen, they are more concerned with the two of them.

They really want to know what kind of situation this battle will be.

"Kill!" Luo Yunyang's origins in this sword, but this time is not too in the heart, for him, the most important thing at this time is not to find out the origin of the sword, but to defeat the nine sons.

The long gun is like a fire dragon, roaring, and the rolling flames are rushing toward the nine sons.

Although Luo Yunyang’s shooting method is not too strong, he condenses the inheritance of the second Yuan ancient lord to the power generated by a sword, but it is also a deterrent.

Under one shot, the world has a tendency to collapse.

Although Luo Yunyang's Scorpio gun is better than the sword of the nine sons of Xuan Ming, the power implied by this gun is still not weaker than the sword that Jiu Zi Xuan Ming just attacked.

Therefore, among the thoughts of all people, the nine sons of Xuan Ming at this time must absolutely resist.

Even if the nine sons of Xuan Ming did not resist, he had to find a way to avoid himself from this attack. However, what everyone did not think was that under this attack, the nine sons of Xuan Ming turned out to be incomparably indifferent.

It can even be said that the nine sons of Xuan Ming at this time, in an incomparably leisurely posture, indulged in the attack of Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang frowned, he naturally knows that at this time, the nine sons of Xuan Ming are so big, he definitely has his own dependence.

But no matter what kind of reliance on the nine sons of Xuan Ming, for Luo Yunyang, his attack can not be recovered.

After all, if he does not attack, he will never know what the back of the nine sons are.

The reddish gunpoint, wrapped in the smashing of the nine scorpion, spurred toward the nine sons of Xuan Ming, and the nine sons of Xuan Ming is like a god, a quiet looking down on all the gods.

Although many people know that Jiu Zi Xuan Ming has a backhand, but when the tip of the gun is close to the moment of the nine sons, there are still many people who are shocked.

The strongest of the ancient dynasty angered: "What the hell!"

However, just as their words were just spoken, they saw a purple nine-petal lotus rising at the foot of the nine sons.

Nine purple lights rise from the nine lotus petals, and finally the nine sons of Xuan Ming, the whole wrapped in it.

Nalan’s night was like a broken, empty attack, and the heavy collision was on the purple light, and then it stopped.

Nothing wrong, it stopped, and in the eyes of many people who could not believe it, the crazy attack stopped silently.

This gives a feeling that it is impossible at all, but this is true and true in front of everyone.

Luo Yunyang's feelings at this time are the most profound. He is like an open-minded attacking force. Although the heavy bombardment is on the purple light, he feels that his own attack has poured into nothingness.

All the attack powers have disappeared in the moment of this emptiness.

Luo Yunyang knows that this is the nine-petal purple lotus under the nine sons of Xuan Ming. In the moment of the attack, Luo Yunyang quickly retreats, but the nine sons of Xuan Ming who have no reason to resign, have already swung the sword again.

Wherever Jianguang went, Luo Yunyang simply could not resist. He is madly retreating, but the sword is faster than he is back!

In the end, when the sword light that was once again pulled out to the moment in front of him, Luo Yunyang finally waved his hand.

This palm, although blocking the Jianguang, but Luo Yunyang this Xuan Ming body, but was pulled out a long mouth.

Although Luo Yunyang quickly used the force to close the wound, it still looks like a sense of trepidation.

"Mandala, it is difficult to invade. This is the treasure that the eternal ancestors gave me. What do you think of Nalan Night?" The nine sons who were blocked by a sword did not immediately pursue victory, but smiled. Asked about Luo Yunyang.

When the four words of Mandala are spoken from the mouth of the nine sons, there is a thought in the heart of the Emperor of Heaven. In the legend, I don’t know which one of the great people of the world has a kind of The name is the treasure of Mandolin.

This kind of treasure is not only incapable of invading, but also has endless magical effects. Once this treasure is possessed, the warrior can obtain great benefits.

Nowadays, this kind of treasure is actually in the hands of the nine sons of Xuan Ming. Could it be that the ancestors were helping the ancient temple?

In his heart, although there are thousands of people who are not convinced at this time, but they think of the nine sons of Xuan Ming, the heart is still involuntarily born a kind of awkwardness.

Although one does not want to admit it, but also knows that this time, it may be doomed to fail.

"Not so good!" Luo Yunyang looked at the nine sons of Xuan Ming, a faint saying: "This mandala is good, but the magic of his display, but can not win me."

This sentence is exported, the sneer of the face of Jiu Zi Xuan Ming is a bit more, he smiled coldly: "If this is the case, then let you see, my true strength."

During the speech, the purple long sword in his hand waved and attacked Luo Yunyang again. This time his attack did not have the slightest defensive momentum. The sword light flashed, and the power of infinite law was like a rush of the sea. .

From the beginning of the war to the present, Luo Yunyang has been exerting the power of this metaphysical avatar, even the property regulator, he did not use.

However, when Yunzi Xuan Ming came from desperate attacks, Luo Yunyang began to adjust his own attributes.

Deity: Strength: 1410 Speed: 1420 Constitution: 1548 Spirit: 1752 Blood: 9.8

Mixed hole four-yuan beast: strength: 841 speed: 982 spirit: 998 physique: 1184

Luo Yunyang's first increase is the spiritual power. He directly added all the spiritual powers of the deity to the four-yuan beast.

When the spiritual chaotic color number became 2760, Luo Yunyang felt that his ability to control the surrounding area was more than doubled!

With the cooperation of powerful spirit, the power of the gods is more than doubled. Although there is no attack, but for the attack of the nine sons, Luo Yunyang has dealt with it, but it has become extremely easy.

Although the purple long sword in the hands of Jiu Zi Xuan Ming implies the power of extraordinary rules, under the resistance of Luo Yunyang, the power of this law is difficult to cause any threat to Luo Yunyang.

Even if the nine sons of Xuan Ming do not leave any room for attack, but as long as he only has a sword, he must be resisted by Luo Yunyang's rifle in his hand. It can be said that Luo Yunyang at the moment, resisting like a mercury rushing land, has no chance to take advantage.

When Nine Son Xuan Ming began to attack, in the endless meditation, it was already speculated that Nalan Night could defend how many moves.

After all, the nine sons who have the Mandolin, are already in an invincible position. And the resilience of the Mandala, will make the nine sons of Xuan Ming in the attack, without any scruples. This kind of situation is almost absolutely unfair, and it has already been destined that Nalan Night is difficult to turn over in this fight.

Even the warriors of the Wushu Temple on that day felt that Luo Yunyang was not defeated at this time.

However, just when everyone felt that Nalan’s night had been defeated, Nalan’s night gave them such a surprise!

The crazy attack of the nine sons of Xuan Ming, each time was defended by Nalan night, but also the defense is not airtight, this situation, let the people present, can not think of it.

Some people even think that this strict defense is not true at all.

Nine sons Xuan Ming is equally shocked. He is full of confidence in his own attack. He does not need to defend against the purple sword of killing in his hand. In his view, he is definitely a winner.

But what about the results? This abominable Nalan night resisted all his attacks.

Standing on Nalan's night not far away, it gives him the feeling that it is like a god. He can not only know the direction of his attack early, but also seems to be very clear about the strength of his attack.

What makes the nine sons Xuan Ming feel crazy is the Nalan night, as if it can affect himself.

Although this is just a feeling, it still makes the nine sons Xuan Ming scared!