"A lunatic actually committed suicide like this. Does he think he is Yuan Zun?" Soaring Snake Heavenly Lord looked at Luo Yunyang, who looked like the god Ling Jiuxiao, with contempt in his eyes.
"Boy, well done, you dare to let the essence of Wanliu Yuanzun that should belong to heaven and earth flow into your body."
The last indomitable sword light struck a huge monument in the sky. The monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had dissipated into the void.
"With a five-fold increase in strength, the perception of Sword Eleven is ten times stronger than that of Sword Ten." Wanliu Yuanzun had no intention of hiding anything on this issue, and said to Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.
Generally speaking, when faced with a status like Wanliu Yuanzun, no matter who they are, they must maintain enough respect.
However, although he was full of sarcasm towards Luo Yunyang at this moment, his body quickly retreated.
If the strength increases five times, the current strength of his body will not be able to withstand it at all. Even if his physical body has reached the subversion of the fourth level of the universe, even if he still has the Supreme Blood of Yanhuang and the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the focus of this sword is not the extremely sharp sword light coming from across the sky.
Shao Yu's sword made a sword cry, and along with the sword cry, the aura on Luo Yunyang's body became stronger and stronger.
"Boy, well done, you dare to let the essence of Wanliu Yuanzun that should belong to heaven and earth flow into your body."
He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use from Wanliu Yuanzun, so he quickly retreated, not preparing to use his body to bear Luo Yunyang's anger.
Luo Yunyang hated Yuanyi Zunhuang to the core. If Yuanyi Zunhuang hadn't threatened him with his sister, why would he have taken such drastic measures.
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
And Yan Zhijian and other ninth-level Heavenly Lords were also retreating quickly.
"You and I are so far apart."
But at this time, Yuan Yizunhuang still used these words to ridicule his master. Naturally, the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi knew what he was planning.
What remains in the void are the thirty-six heavenly monuments of Emperor Yuanyizun. At this time, the body formed by the convergence of divine patterns in the middle of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is looking up to the sky and laughing.
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.
Although Luo Yunyang seemed to have the upper hand with this sword, it did not cause much damage to the Emperor Yuan Yi.
Angry flames were burning in the eyes of the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi. He knew that when his cultivation had reached the level of his master and Emperor Yuanyi, his sarcastic words were actually of no use.
Regarding this pattern, Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy.
What remains in the void are the thirty-six heavenly monuments of Emperor Yuanyizun. At this time, the body formed by the convergence of divine patterns in the middle of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is looking up to the sky and laughing.
Luo Yunyang didn't know how to describe this law, but the name of this law was firmly engraved in his heart.
Luo Yunyang still had some understanding of the first nine swords, but when it came to the last four swords, he simply had no idea what these four swords were about.
These powers have now taken on a substantial form, and the memories about Jian Shiyi are more like long dragons, constantly rising and falling in the rolling energy.
These powers have now taken on a substantial form, and the memories about Jian Shiyi are more like long dragons, constantly rising and falling in the rolling energy.
Wanliu Yuanzun swept across all directions with the Thirteen Tianyu Swords. Even in the Hongmeng Temple, there was a palace dedicated to the Thirteen Tianyu Swords.
Luo Yunyang still had some understanding of the first nine swords, but when it came to the last four swords, he simply had no idea what these four swords were about.
"Death!" A deep shout came from Luo Yunyang's mouth. Along with this long shout, a sword light filled with sharpness and indestructibility struck hard at the Emperor Yuan Yi from Shao Yu's sword.
He did not look at Luo Yunyang, but looked at Tian Yushan with his eyes. His voice was full of provocation: "Wanliu Yuanzun, it turns out that this is your way of jumping over the wall."
Regarding this pattern, Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy.
"Come on, use stronger power. I know you still have strength. Use this power. Do you dare!"
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the focus of this sword is not the extremely sharp sword light coming from across the sky.
And the figure of Emperor Yuan Yi among the thirty-six stone tablets was unable to resist at all and dissipated into the void!
"It really disappoints me!"
Regarding this pattern, Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy.
But Luo Yunyang felt that there was a majestic power in the universe within his body, and in conjunction with this power, some extremely mysterious Dao patterns also poured into Luo Yunyang's mind along with that energy.
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
Shao Yu's sword made a sword cry, and along with the sword cry, the aura on Luo Yunyang's body became stronger and stronger.
What kind of person is Wanliu Yuanzun? Although he has been severely injured and now wants to spread his cultivation, his identity as Yuanzun has not been lost.
What kind of person is Wanliu Yuanzun? Although he has been severely injured and now wants to spread his cultivation, his identity as Yuanzun has not been lost.
He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.
Generally speaking, when faced with a status like Wanliu Yuanzun, no matter who they are, they must maintain enough respect.
And just when Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still use Sword Eleven?"
Regarding this pattern, Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy.
"Do you know?" Emperor Yuanyi looked at Luo Yunyang and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "Your final result is that you cannot bear the energy that is crazily poured into your body, and you eventually explode and die."
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
Luo Yunyang still had some understanding of the first nine swords, but when it came to the last four swords, he simply had no idea what these four swords were about.
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
Today's Ten of Swords has made Luo Yunyang feel that he has gained a lot, and now Wanliu Yuanzun has mentioned the Eleven of Swords.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light shattered, the figure of Yuan Yi Zunhuang condensed in the middle of the thirty-six heavenly monuments said coldly: "This sword looks a bit interesting, but if you want to kill me, it's still not enough." far away."
What kind of person is Wanliu Yuanzun? Although he has been severely injured and now wants to spread his cultivation, his identity as Yuanzun has not been lost.
He just wants to step on the face of Wanliu Yuanzun in front of more people, so that at least Wanliu Yuanzun will never be able to hold his head up.
Luo Yunyang didn't know how to describe this law, but the name of this law was firmly engraved in his heart.
Generally speaking, when faced with a status like Wanliu Yuanzun, no matter who they are, they must maintain enough respect.
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
These powers have now taken on a substantial form, and the memories about Jian Shiyi are more like long dragons, constantly rising and falling in the rolling energy.
He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.
However, although he was full of sarcasm towards Luo Yunyang at this moment, his body quickly retreated.
Wanliu Yuanzun didn't say anything at all, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Yuanyi Zunhuang, and it seemed that he was under huge restrictions at this time and couldn't speak at all.
The gap between him and Yuan Yi Zunhuang is really too big.
The moment the brilliant sword light was waved, it had returned to dullness, but that sudden dullness contained an irreversible law.
What remains in the void are the thirty-six heavenly monuments of Emperor Yuanyizun. At this time, the body formed by the convergence of divine patterns in the middle of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is looking up to the sky and laughing.
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light fell, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold word came from Na Yuanyizunhuang's mouth: "The frog at the bottom of the well really doesn't know depth."
He has gained a lot of understanding about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu, especially the content about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu that poured into his body, which made Luo Yunyang feel that he had benefited a lot.
"Death!" A deep shout came from Luo Yunyang's mouth. Along with this long shout, a sword light filled with sharpness and indestructibility struck hard at the Emperor Yuan Yi from Shao Yu's sword.
If the strength increases five times, the current strength of his body will not be able to withstand it at all. Even if his physical body has reached the subversion of the fourth level of the universe, even if he still has the Supreme Blood of Yanhuang and the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique.
"Boy, well done, you dare to let the essence of Wanliu Yuanzun that should belong to heaven and earth flow into your body."
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the focus of this sword is not the extremely sharp sword light coming from across the sky.
The condensed sword light of Shao Yu's sword began to become sharper and more intense.
"With a five-fold increase in strength, the perception of Sword Eleven is ten times stronger than that of Sword Ten." Wanliu Yuanzun had no intention of hiding anything on this issue, and said to Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.
Wanliu Yuanzun is not angry yet, why should he be angry
Sword Eleven, one sword crosses the realm of death.
"A lunatic actually committed suicide like this. Does he think he is Yuan Zun?" Soaring Snake Heavenly Lord looked at Luo Yunyang, who looked like the god Ling Jiuxiao, with contempt in his eyes.
Sword Eleven!
"Do you know?" Emperor Yuanyi looked at Luo Yunyang and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "Your final result is that you cannot bear the energy that is crazily poured into your body, and you eventually explode and die."
"You and I are so far apart."
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
But Luo Yunyang felt that there was a majestic power in the universe within his body, and in conjunction with this power, some extremely mysterious Dao patterns also poured into Luo Yunyang's mind along with that energy.
"It really disappoints me!"
"Are you angry? Do you think I'm hateful?"
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
"With a five-fold increase in strength, the perception of Sword Eleven is ten times stronger than that of Sword Ten." Wanliu Yuanzun had no intention of hiding anything on this issue, and said to Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.
"You and I are so far apart."
"Even if it is your last resort, you only have so much power. Wanliu Yuanzun, are you very unwilling at this time?"
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
Just like teasing a small beast, Yuan Yi Zunhuang looked at Luo Yunyang and said: "Take action, aren't you doing this to kill me?"
The last indomitable sword light struck a huge monument in the sky. The monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had dissipated into the void.
Wanliu Yuanzun is not angry yet, why should he be angry
Wanliu Yuanzun is not angry yet, why should he be angry
Luo Yunyang's receptive ability is already strong enough, but Luo Yunyang still feels that many of these divine patterns pouring into his mind are not understood.
He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.
"Looking at your heroic appearance, you seem to be a real person, but in fact, you are really useless."
With the use of Sword Eleven, everything enveloped by the sword light began to be shattered. The sword light did not sweep towards the thirty-six heavenly monuments, but cracks appeared on the thirty-six heavenly monuments.
It's not that he doesn't want to take action, it's that if he takes action, he won't be able to make any waves, and he will be killed by Emperor Yuan Yi.
But there seemed to be some kind of power in the divine pattern, allowing him to directly use Sword Eleven, which looked terrifying enough to Luo Yunyang.
Shao Yu's sword made a sword cry, and along with the sword cry, the aura on Luo Yunyang's body became stronger and stronger.
The gap between him and Yuan Yi Zunhuang is really too big.
And just when Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still use Sword Eleven?"
But Luo Yunyang felt that there was a majestic power in the universe within his body, and in conjunction with this power, some extremely mysterious Dao patterns also poured into Luo Yunyang's mind along with that energy.
And the figure of Emperor Yuan Yi among the thirty-six stone tablets was unable to resist at all and dissipated into the void!
"You and I are so far apart."
Luo Yunyang looked at Emperor Yuan Yi and said coldly: "Since you want to see it, let you continue to see it."
What remains in the void are the thirty-six heavenly monuments of Emperor Yuanyizun. At this time, the body formed by the convergence of divine patterns in the middle of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is looking up to the sky and laughing.
"Boy, well done, you dare to let the essence of Wanliu Yuanzun that should belong to heaven and earth flow into your body."
Wanliu Yuanzun is not angry yet, why should he be angry
"How much force does it take to cast Sword Eleven?" Although he felt that he had no problem, Luo Yunyang still asked the Wanliu Yuanzun.
But there seemed to be some kind of power in the divine pattern, allowing him to directly use Sword Eleven, which looked terrifying enough to Luo Yunyang.
Shao Yu's sword made a sword cry, and along with the sword cry, the aura on Luo Yunyang's body became stronger and stronger.
Luo Yunyang slowly raised the long sword in his hand, although at this time, his body felt like a bulging balloon, giving him a very uncomfortable feeling.
"You and I are so far apart."
These powers have now taken on a substantial form, and the memories about Jian Shiyi are more like long dragons, constantly rising and falling in the rolling energy.
But Luo Yunyang felt that there was a majestic power in the universe within his body, and in conjunction with this power, some extremely mysterious Dao patterns also poured into Luo Yunyang's mind along with that energy.
Fortunately, Luo Yunyang still had an attribute adjuster, so after hearing Wanliu Yuanzun's words, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes and he said: "No problem."
Luo Yunyang still had some understanding of the first nine swords, but when it came to the last four swords, he simply had no idea what these four swords were about.
He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.
Luo Yunyang's heart was very calm. Although Yuan Yi Zunhuang's provocation sounded so unpleasant, Luo Yunyang knew very well that this provocation was not aimed at him, but at Wanliu Yuanzun.
And the figure of Emperor Yuan Yi among the thirty-six stone tablets was unable to resist at all and dissipated into the void!
He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use from Wanliu Yuanzun, so he quickly retreated, not preparing to use his body to bear Luo Yunyang's anger.
This kind of law is not any original law in the world, but a law created by Wanliu Yuanzun himself.
Regarding this pattern, Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy.
"A lunatic actually committed suicide like this. Does he think he is Yuan Zun?" Soaring Snake Heavenly Lord looked at Luo Yunyang, who looked like the god Ling Jiuxiao, with contempt in his eyes.
But with the help of sword light, the sword intention cuts across the long river of time and space.
This sword looks extremely simple at first glance.
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
He has gained a lot of understanding about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu, especially the content about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu that poured into his body, which made Luo Yunyang feel that he had benefited a lot.
Luo Yunyang's heart was very calm. Although Yuan Yi Zunhuang's provocation sounded so unpleasant, Luo Yunyang knew very well that this provocation was not aimed at him, but at Wanliu Yuanzun.
But with the help of sword light, the sword intention cuts across the long river of time and space.
"Even if it is your last resort, you only have so much power. Wanliu Yuanzun, are you very unwilling at this time?"
Luo Yunyang's heart was very calm. Although Yuan Yi Zunhuang's provocation sounded so unpleasant, Luo Yunyang knew very well that this provocation was not aimed at him, but at Wanliu Yuanzun.
Wanliu Yuanzun swept across all directions with the Thirteen Tianyu Swords. Even in the Hongmeng Temple, there was a palace dedicated to the Thirteen Tianyu Swords.
But there seemed to be some kind of power in the divine pattern, allowing him to directly use Sword Eleven, which looked terrifying enough to Luo Yunyang.
This feeling originally made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuanyi said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him.
Angry flames were burning in the eyes of the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi. He knew that when his cultivation had reached the level of his master and Emperor Yuanyi, his sarcastic words were actually of no use.
This kind of law is not any original law in the world, but a law created by Wanliu Yuanzun himself.
Luo Yunyang hated Yuanyi Zunhuang to the core. If Yuanyi Zunhuang hadn't threatened him with his sister, why would he have taken such drastic measures.
Luo Yunyang's receptive ability is already strong enough, but Luo Yunyang still feels that many of these divine patterns pouring into his mind are not understood.
Sword Eleven, one sword crosses the realm of death.
These powers have now taken on a substantial form, and the memories about Jian Shiyi are more like long dragons, constantly rising and falling in the rolling energy.
Shao Yu's sword made a sword cry, and along with the sword cry, the aura on Luo Yunyang's body became stronger and stronger.
And with the display of the Ten of Swords, the phantom of Emperor Yuan Yi, who was standing coldly among the thirty-six sacred monuments, let out a sarcastic smile.
He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use from Wanliu Yuanzun, so he quickly retreated, not preparing to use his body to bear Luo Yunyang's anger.
Just like teasing a small beast, Yuan Yi Zunhuang looked at Luo Yunyang and said: "Take action, aren't you doing this to kill me?"
"Death!" A deep shout came from Luo Yunyang's mouth. Along with this long shout, a sword light filled with sharpness and indestructibility struck hard at the Emperor Yuan Yi from Shao Yu's sword.
Fortunately, Luo Yunyang still had an attribute adjuster, so after hearing Wanliu Yuanzun's words, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes and he said: "No problem."
The sword light and the long river of laws collided in the void, and the long rivers of laws collapsed under the sword light. But when the last long river of law was cut off by the sword light, the sword light was also weakened by nine points.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light shattered, the figure of Yuan Yi Zunhuang condensed in the middle of the thirty-six heavenly monuments said coldly: "This sword looks a bit interesting, but if you want to kill me, it's still not enough." far away."
This sword looks extremely simple at first glance.
"A lunatic actually committed suicide like this. Does he think he is Yuan Zun?" Soaring Snake Heavenly Lord looked at Luo Yunyang, who looked like the god Ling Jiuxiao, with contempt in his eyes.
This kind of law is not any original law in the world, but a law created by Wanliu Yuanzun himself.
He did not look at Luo Yunyang, but looked at Tian Yushan with his eyes. His voice was full of provocation: "Wanliu Yuanzun, it turns out that this is your way of jumping over the wall."
The gap between him and Yuan Yi Zunhuang is really too big.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the focus of this sword is not the extremely sharp sword light coming from across the sky.
These powers have now taken on a substantial form, and the memories about Jian Shiyi are more like long dragons, constantly rising and falling in the rolling energy.
It's not that he doesn't want to take action, it's that if he takes action, he won't be able to make any waves, and he will be killed by Emperor Yuan Yi.
The last indomitable sword light struck a huge monument in the sky. The monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had dissipated into the void.
But with the help of sword light, the sword intention cuts across the long river of time and space.
What remains in the void are the thirty-six heavenly monuments of Emperor Yuanyizun. At this time, the body formed by the convergence of divine patterns in the middle of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is looking up to the sky and laughing.
Luo Yunyang didn't know how to describe this law, but the name of this law was firmly engraved in his heart.
The condensed sword light of Shao Yu's sword began to become sharper and more intense.
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
"Do you know?" Emperor Yuanyi looked at Luo Yunyang and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "Your final result is that you cannot bear the energy that is crazily poured into your body, and you eventually explode and die."
"Even if it is your last resort, you only have so much power. Wanliu Yuanzun, are you very unwilling at this time?"
At this moment, Wanliu Yuanzun let out a long laugh in Luo Yunyang's heart. Along with this long laugh, Luo Yunyang felt that the power of the universe pouring into his body increased crazily.
Angry flames were burning in the eyes of the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi. He knew that when his cultivation had reached the level of his master and Emperor Yuanyi, his sarcastic words were actually of no use.
Luo Yunyang hated Yuanyi Zunhuang to the core. If Yuanyi Zunhuang hadn't threatened him with his sister, why would he have taken such drastic measures.
And with the display of the Ten of Swords, the phantom of Emperor Yuan Yi, who was standing coldly among the thirty-six sacred monuments, let out a sarcastic smile.
Luo Yunyang's receptive ability is already strong enough, but Luo Yunyang still feels that many of these divine patterns pouring into his mind are not understood.
Luo Yunyang looked at Emperor Yuan Yi and said coldly: "Since you want to see it, let you continue to see it."
If the strength increases five times, the current strength of his body will not be able to withstand it at all. Even if his physical body has reached the subversion of the fourth level of the universe, even if he still has the Supreme Blood of Yanhuang and the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique.
Luo Yunyang still had some understanding of the first nine swords, but when it came to the last four swords, he simply had no idea what these four swords were about.
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
Luo Yunyang hated Yuanyi Zunhuang to the core. If Yuanyi Zunhuang hadn't threatened him with his sister, why would he have taken such drastic measures.
This feeling originally made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuanyi said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him.
He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.
This Emperor Yuan Yi wanted to vent all the hatred in his heart in this way. Although in his heart, Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi looked down upon this method at all, he was powerless when facing Emperor Yuanyi.
But Luo Yunyang felt that he still couldn't handle this kind of power.
The condensed sword light of Shao Yu's sword began to become sharper and more intense.
"How much force does it take to cast Sword Eleven?" Although he felt that he had no problem, Luo Yunyang still asked the Wanliu Yuanzun.
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light fell, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold word came from Na Yuanyizunhuang's mouth: "The frog at the bottom of the well really doesn't know depth."
And just when Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still use Sword Eleven?"
He has gained a lot of understanding about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu, especially the content about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu that poured into his body, which made Luo Yunyang feel that he had benefited a lot.
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
This kind of law is not any original law in the world, but a law created by Wanliu Yuanzun himself.
He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use from Wanliu Yuanzun, so he quickly retreated, not preparing to use his body to bear Luo Yunyang's anger.
Yuanyi Zunhuang Xuying, who originally faced Luo Yunyang with a provocative attitude, also became serious.
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
The sword light and the long river of laws collided in the void, and the long rivers of laws collapsed under the sword light. But when the last long river of law was cut off by the sword light, the sword light was also weakened by nine points.
"Come on, use stronger power. I know you still have strength. Use this power. Do you dare!"
It's not that he doesn't want to take action, it's that if he takes action, he won't be able to make any waves, and he will be killed by Emperor Yuan Yi.
This kind of law is not any original law in the world, but a law created by Wanliu Yuanzun himself.
The sword light and the long river of laws collided in the void, and the long rivers of laws collapsed under the sword light. But when the last long river of law was cut off by the sword light, the sword light was also weakened by nine points.
However, although he was full of sarcasm towards Luo Yunyang at this moment, his body quickly retreated.
The last indomitable sword light struck a huge monument in the sky. The monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had dissipated into the void.
If the strength increases five times, the current strength of his body will not be able to withstand it at all. Even if his physical body has reached the subversion of the fourth level of the universe, even if he still has the Supreme Blood of Yanhuang and the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique.
Ten of Swords, the power of the horizontal sword to cut through the void was beyond Luo Yunyang's imagination. He felt that with this sword, even if it was a ninth level Heavenly Lord, there would be half a chance that the opponent would die directly under the sword light. But when facing Yuan Yi Zunhuang, he only left traces on a heavenly monument of the other party.
But Luo Yunyang felt that he still couldn't handle this kind of power.
The condensed sword light of Shao Yu's sword began to become sharper and more intense.
Shao Yu's sword made a sword cry, and along with the sword cry, the aura on Luo Yunyang's body became stronger and stronger.
Although Luo Yunyang seemed to have the upper hand with this sword, it did not cause much damage to the Emperor Yuan Yi.
"How much force does it take to cast Sword Eleven?" Although he felt that he had no problem, Luo Yunyang still asked the Wanliu Yuanzun.
The last indomitable sword light struck a huge monument in the sky. The monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had dissipated into the void.
This feeling originally made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuanyi said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him.
But at this time, Yuan Yizunhuang still used these words to ridicule his master. Naturally, the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi knew what he was planning.
"With a five-fold increase in strength, the perception of Sword Eleven is ten times stronger than that of Sword Ten." Wanliu Yuanzun had no intention of hiding anything on this issue, and said to Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light shattered, the figure of Yuan Yi Zunhuang condensed in the middle of the thirty-six heavenly monuments said coldly: "This sword looks a bit interesting, but if you want to kill me, it's still not enough." far away."
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light shattered, the figure of Yuan Yi Zunhuang condensed in the middle of the thirty-six heavenly monuments said coldly: "This sword looks a bit interesting, but if you want to kill me, it's still not enough." far away."
Today's Ten of Swords has made Luo Yunyang feel that he has gained a lot, and now Wanliu Yuanzun has mentioned the Eleven of Swords.
Wanliu Yuanzun swept across all directions with the Thirteen Tianyu Swords. Even in the Hongmeng Temple, there was a palace dedicated to the Thirteen Tianyu Swords.
Luo Yunyang didn't know how to describe this law, but the name of this law was firmly engraved in his heart.
Sword Eleven!
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
He did not look at Luo Yunyang, but looked at Tian Yushan with his eyes. His voice was full of provocation: "Wanliu Yuanzun, it turns out that this is your way of jumping over the wall."
Sword Eleven, one sword crosses the realm of death.
"Even if it is your last resort, you only have so much power. Wanliu Yuanzun, are you very unwilling at this time?"
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light shattered, the figure of Yuan Yi Zunhuang condensed in the middle of the thirty-six heavenly monuments said coldly: "This sword looks a bit interesting, but if you want to kill me, it's still not enough." far away."
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
"Come on, use stronger power. I know you still have strength. Use this power. Do you dare!"
He did not look at Luo Yunyang, but looked at Tian Yushan with his eyes. His voice was full of provocation: "Wanliu Yuanzun, it turns out that this is your way of jumping over the wall."
Luo Yunyang slowly raised the long sword in his hand, although at this time, his body felt like a bulging balloon, giving him a very uncomfortable feeling.
Luo Yunyang slowly raised the long sword in his hand, although at this time, his body felt like a bulging balloon, giving him a very uncomfortable feeling.
But there seemed to be some kind of power in the divine pattern, allowing him to directly use Sword Eleven, which looked terrifying enough to Luo Yunyang.
"You and I are so far apart."
He just wants to step on the face of Wanliu Yuanzun in front of more people, so that at least Wanliu Yuanzun will never be able to hold his head up.
This feeling originally made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuanyi said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him.
Angry flames were burning in the eyes of the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi. He knew that when his cultivation had reached the level of his master and Emperor Yuanyi, his sarcastic words were actually of no use.
"How much force does it take to cast Sword Eleven?" Although he felt that he had no problem, Luo Yunyang still asked the Wanliu Yuanzun.
And with the display of the Ten of Swords, the phantom of Emperor Yuan Yi, who was standing coldly among the thirty-six sacred monuments, let out a sarcastic smile.
But at this time, Yuan Yizunhuang still used these words to ridicule his master. Naturally, the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi knew what he was planning.
Today's Ten of Swords has made Luo Yunyang feel that he has gained a lot, and now Wanliu Yuanzun has mentioned the Eleven of Swords.
"Do you know?" Emperor Yuanyi looked at Luo Yunyang and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "Your final result is that you cannot bear the energy that is crazily poured into your body, and you eventually explode and die."
This Emperor Yuan Yi wanted to vent all the hatred in his heart in this way. Although in his heart, Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi looked down upon this method at all, he was powerless when facing Emperor Yuanyi.
Just like teasing a small beast, Yuan Yi Zunhuang looked at Luo Yunyang and said: "Take action, aren't you doing this to kill me?"
"You and I are so far apart."
He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use from Wanliu Yuanzun, so he quickly retreated, not preparing to use his body to bear Luo Yunyang's anger.
"Looking at your heroic appearance, you seem to be a real person, but in fact, you are really useless."
The last indomitable sword light struck a huge monument in the sky. The monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had dissipated into the void.
Luo Yunyang looked at Emperor Yuan Yi and said coldly: "Since you want to see it, let you continue to see it."
He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use from Wanliu Yuanzun, so he quickly retreated, not preparing to use his body to bear Luo Yunyang's anger.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light fell, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold word came from Na Yuanyizunhuang's mouth: "The frog at the bottom of the well really doesn't know depth."
It's not that he doesn't want to take action, it's that if he takes action, he won't be able to make any waves, and he will be killed by Emperor Yuan Yi.
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
"With a five-fold increase in strength, the perception of Sword Eleven is ten times stronger than that of Sword Ten." Wanliu Yuanzun had no intention of hiding anything on this issue, and said to Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.
This feeling originally made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuanyi said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him.
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
Luo Yunyang's receptive ability is already strong enough, but Luo Yunyang still feels that many of these divine patterns pouring into his mind are not understood.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light fell, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold word came from Na Yuanyizunhuang's mouth: "The frog at the bottom of the well really doesn't know depth."
"A lunatic actually committed suicide like this. Does he think he is Yuan Zun?" Soaring Snake Heavenly Lord looked at Luo Yunyang, who looked like the god Ling Jiuxiao, with contempt in his eyes.
The gap between him and Yuan Yi Zunhuang is really too big.
Sword Eleven, one sword crosses the realm of death.
Yuanyi Zunhuang Xuying, who originally faced Luo Yunyang with a provocative attitude, also became serious.
Luo Yunyang's heart was very calm. Although Yuan Yi Zunhuang's provocation sounded so unpleasant, Luo Yunyang knew very well that this provocation was not aimed at him, but at Wanliu Yuanzun.
What remains in the void are the thirty-six heavenly monuments of Emperor Yuanyizun. At this time, the body formed by the convergence of divine patterns in the middle of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is looking up to the sky and laughing.
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
"Come on, use stronger power. I know you still have strength. Use this power. Do you dare!"
"Do you know?" Emperor Yuanyi looked at Luo Yunyang and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "Your final result is that you cannot bear the energy that is crazily poured into your body, and you eventually explode and die."
Wanliu Yuanzun is not angry yet, why should he be angry
And just when Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still use Sword Eleven?"
The condensed sword light of Shao Yu's sword began to become sharper and more intense.
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
"A lunatic actually committed suicide like this. Does he think he is Yuan Zun?" Soaring Snake Heavenly Lord looked at Luo Yunyang, who looked like the god Ling Jiuxiao, with contempt in his eyes.
And just when Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still use Sword Eleven?"
Ten of Swords, the power of the horizontal sword to cut through the void was beyond Luo Yunyang's imagination. He felt that with this sword, even if it was a ninth level Heavenly Lord, there would be half a chance that the opponent would die directly under the sword light. But when facing Yuan Yi Zunhuang, he only left traces on a heavenly monument of the other party.
Regarding this pattern, Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy.
"Death!" A deep shout came from Luo Yunyang's mouth. Along with this long shout, a sword light filled with sharpness and indestructibility struck hard at the Emperor Yuan Yi from Shao Yu's sword.
This sword looks extremely simple at first glance.
"You and I are so far apart."
And just when Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still use Sword Eleven?"
This sword looks extremely simple at first glance.
But at this time, Yuan Yizunhuang still used these words to ridicule his master. Naturally, the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi knew what he was planning.
The sword light and the long river of laws collided in the void, and the long rivers of laws collapsed under the sword light. But when the last long river of law was cut off by the sword light, the sword light was also weakened by nine points.
Sword Eleven!
"Even if it is your last resort, you only have so much power. Wanliu Yuanzun, are you very unwilling at this time?"
"Death!" A deep shout came from Luo Yunyang's mouth. Along with this long shout, a sword light filled with sharpness and indestructibility struck hard at the Emperor Yuan Yi from Shao Yu's sword.
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
"Do you know?" Emperor Yuanyi looked at Luo Yunyang and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "Your final result is that you cannot bear the energy that is crazily poured into your body, and you eventually explode and die."
And Yan Zhijian and other ninth-level Heavenly Lords were also retreating quickly.
The last indomitable sword light struck a huge monument in the sky. The monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had dissipated into the void.
And the figure of Emperor Yuan Yi among the thirty-six stone tablets was unable to resist at all and dissipated into the void!
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light fell, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold word came from Na Yuanyizunhuang's mouth: "The frog at the bottom of the well really doesn't know depth."
Wanliu Yuanzun swept across all directions with the Thirteen Tianyu Swords. Even in the Hongmeng Temple, there was a palace dedicated to the Thirteen Tianyu Swords.
This sword looks extremely simple at first glance.
What kind of person is Wanliu Yuanzun? Although he has been severely injured and now wants to spread his cultivation, his identity as Yuanzun has not been lost.
This feeling originally made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuanyi said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him.
Luo Yunyang still had some understanding of the first nine swords, but when it came to the last four swords, he simply had no idea what these four swords were about.
Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.
If the strength increases five times, the current strength of his body will not be able to withstand it at all. Even if his physical body has reached the subversion of the fourth level of the universe, even if he still has the Supreme Blood of Yanhuang and the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique.
But at this time, Yuan Yizunhuang still used these words to ridicule his master. Naturally, the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi knew what he was planning.
He has gained a lot of understanding about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu, especially the content about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu that poured into his body, which made Luo Yunyang feel that he had benefited a lot.
He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.
"A lunatic actually committed suicide like this. Does he think he is Yuan Zun?" Soaring Snake Heavenly Lord looked at Luo Yunyang, who looked like the god Ling Jiuxiao, with contempt in his eyes.
Sword Eleven!
Today's Ten of Swords has made Luo Yunyang feel that he has gained a lot, and now Wanliu Yuanzun has mentioned the Eleven of Swords.
This feeling originally made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuanyi said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him.
Wanliu Yuanzun is not angry yet, why should he be angry
Wanliu Yuanzun swept across all directions with the Thirteen Tianyu Swords. Even in the Hongmeng Temple, there was a palace dedicated to the Thirteen Tianyu Swords.
Wanliu Yuanzun didn't say anything at all, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Yuanyi Zunhuang, and it seemed that he was under huge restrictions at this time and couldn't speak at all.
Luo Yunyang looked at Emperor Yuan Yi and said coldly: "Since you want to see it, let you continue to see it."
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
"How much force does it take to cast Sword Eleven?" Although he felt that he had no problem, Luo Yunyang still asked the Wanliu Yuanzun.
Sword Eleven!
What remains in the void are the thirty-six heavenly monuments of Emperor Yuanyizun. At this time, the body formed by the convergence of divine patterns in the middle of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is looking up to the sky and laughing.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the focus of this sword is not the extremely sharp sword light coming from across the sky.
He just wants to step on the face of Wanliu Yuanzun in front of more people, so that at least Wanliu Yuanzun will never be able to hold his head up.
Wanliu Yuanzun swept across all directions with the Thirteen Tianyu Swords. Even in the Hongmeng Temple, there was a palace dedicated to the Thirteen Tianyu Swords.
He just wants to step on the face of Wanliu Yuanzun in front of more people, so that at least Wanliu Yuanzun will never be able to hold his head up.
This Emperor Yuan Yi wanted to vent all the hatred in his heart in this way. Although in his heart, Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi looked down upon this method at all, he was powerless when facing Emperor Yuanyi.
What kind of person is Wanliu Yuanzun? Although he has been severely injured and now wants to spread his cultivation, his identity as Yuanzun has not been lost.
"With a five-fold increase in strength, the perception of Sword Eleven is ten times stronger than that of Sword Ten." Wanliu Yuanzun had no intention of hiding anything on this issue, and said to Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.
But there seemed to be some kind of power in the divine pattern, allowing him to directly use Sword Eleven, which looked terrifying enough to Luo Yunyang.
Wanliu Yuanzun didn't say anything at all, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Yuanyi Zunhuang, and it seemed that he was under huge restrictions at this time and couldn't speak at all.
If the strength increases five times, the current strength of his body will not be able to withstand it at all. Even if his physical body has reached the subversion of the fourth level of the universe, even if he still has the Supreme Blood of Yanhuang and the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique.
But at this time, Yuan Yizunhuang still used these words to ridicule his master. Naturally, the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi knew what he was planning.
"Are you angry? Do you think I'm hateful?"
He did not look at Luo Yunyang, but looked at Tian Yushan with his eyes. His voice was full of provocation: "Wanliu Yuanzun, it turns out that this is your way of jumping over the wall."
But with the help of sword light, the sword intention cuts across the long river of time and space.
And with the display of the Ten of Swords, the phantom of Emperor Yuan Yi, who was standing coldly among the thirty-six sacred monuments, let out a sarcastic smile.
But Luo Yunyang felt that he still couldn't handle this kind of power.
The condensed sword light of Shao Yu's sword began to become sharper and more intense.
Regarding this pattern, Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy.
"It really disappoints me!"
However, although he was full of sarcasm towards Luo Yunyang at this moment, his body quickly retreated.
However, although he was full of sarcasm towards Luo Yunyang at this moment, his body quickly retreated.
Fortunately, Luo Yunyang still had an attribute adjuster, so after hearing Wanliu Yuanzun's words, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes and he said: "No problem."
At this moment, Wanliu Yuanzun let out a long laugh in Luo Yunyang's heart. Along with this long laugh, Luo Yunyang felt that the power of the universe pouring into his body increased crazily.
"You and I are so far apart."
And with the display of the Ten of Swords, the phantom of Emperor Yuan Yi, who was standing coldly among the thirty-six sacred monuments, let out a sarcastic smile.
This Emperor Yuan Yi wanted to vent all the hatred in his heart in this way. Although in his heart, Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi looked down upon this method at all, he was powerless when facing Emperor Yuanyi.
Regarding this pattern, Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy.
Wanliu Yuanzun swept across all directions with the Thirteen Tianyu Swords. Even in the Hongmeng Temple, there was a palace dedicated to the Thirteen Tianyu Swords.
Wanliu Yuanzun is not angry yet, why should he be angry
At this moment, Wanliu Yuanzun let out a long laugh in Luo Yunyang's heart. Along with this long laugh, Luo Yunyang felt that the power of the universe pouring into his body increased crazily.
Following this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and rivers of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.
At this moment, Wanliu Yuanzun let out a long laugh in Luo Yunyang's heart. Along with this long laugh, Luo Yunyang felt that the power of the universe pouring into his body increased crazily.
He just wants to step on the face of Wanliu Yuanzun in front of more people, so that at least Wanliu Yuanzun will never be able to hold his head up.
Sword Eleven!
But at this time, Yuan Yizunhuang still used these words to ridicule his master. Naturally, the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi knew what he was planning.
These powers have now taken on a substantial form, and the memories about Jian Shiyi are more like long dragons, constantly rising and falling in the rolling energy.
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
Sword Eleven, one sword crosses the realm of death.
He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use from Wanliu Yuanzun, so he quickly retreated, not preparing to use his body to bear Luo Yunyang's anger.
Luo Yunyang's receptive ability is already strong enough, but Luo Yunyang still feels that many of these divine patterns pouring into his mind are not understood.
And just when Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still use Sword Eleven?"
He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.
"Do you know?" Emperor Yuanyi looked at Luo Yunyang and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "Your final result is that you cannot bear the energy that is crazily poured into your body, and you eventually explode and die."
"How much force does it take to cast Sword Eleven?" Although he felt that he had no problem, Luo Yunyang still asked the Wanliu Yuanzun.
But there seemed to be some kind of power in the divine pattern, allowing him to directly use Sword Eleven, which looked terrifying enough to Luo Yunyang.
"It really disappoints me!"
Although Luo Yunyang seemed to have the upper hand with this sword, it did not cause much damage to the Emperor Yuan Yi.
"Come on, use stronger power. I know you still have strength. Use this power. Do you dare!"
And just when Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still use Sword Eleven?"
These powers have now taken on a substantial form, and the memories about Jian Shiyi are more like long dragons, constantly rising and falling in the rolling energy.
Luo Yunyang didn't know how to describe this law, but the name of this law was firmly engraved in his heart.
The gap between him and Yuan Yi Zunhuang is really too big.
Shao Yu's sword made a sword cry, and along with the sword cry, the aura on Luo Yunyang's body became stronger and stronger.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light shattered, the figure of Yuan Yi Zunhuang condensed in the middle of the thirty-six heavenly monuments said coldly: "This sword looks a bit interesting, but if you want to kill me, it's still not enough." far away."
But Luo Yunyang felt that there was a majestic power in the universe within his body, and in conjunction with this power, some extremely mysterious Dao patterns also poured into Luo Yunyang's mind along with that energy.
The condensed sword light of Shao Yu's sword began to become sharper and more intense.
Luo Yunyang hated Yuanyi Zunhuang to the core. If Yuanyi Zunhuang hadn't threatened him with his sister, why would he have taken such drastic measures.
At this moment, Wanliu Yuanzun let out a long laugh in Luo Yunyang's heart. Along with this long laugh, Luo Yunyang felt that the power of the universe pouring into his body increased crazily.
Although Luo Yunyang seemed to have the upper hand with this sword, it did not cause much damage to the Emperor Yuan Yi.
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light fell, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold word came from Na Yuanyizunhuang's mouth: "The frog at the bottom of the well really doesn't know depth."
This feeling originally made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuanyi said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him.
Yuanyi Zunhuang Xuying, who originally faced Luo Yunyang with a provocative attitude, also became serious.
Luo Yunyang hated Yuanyi Zunhuang to the core. If Yuanyi Zunhuang hadn't threatened him with his sister, why would he have taken such drastic measures.
And the figure of Emperor Yuan Yi among the thirty-six stone tablets was unable to resist at all and dissipated into the void!
Therefore, at the moment when the sword light shattered, the figure of Yuan Yi Zunhuang condensed in the middle of the thirty-six heavenly monuments said coldly: "This sword looks a bit interesting, but if you want to kill me, it's still not enough." far away."
Luo Yunyang looked at Emperor Yuan Yi and said coldly: "Since you want to see it, let you continue to see it."
The last indomitable sword light struck a huge monument in the sky. The monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had dissipated into the void.
This Emperor Yuan Yi wanted to vent all the hatred in his heart in this way. Although in his heart, Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi looked down upon this method at all, he was powerless when facing Emperor Yuanyi.
Luo Yunyang's heart was very calm. Although Yuan Yi Zunhuang's provocation sounded so unpleasant, Luo Yunyang knew very well that this provocation was not aimed at him, but at Wanliu Yuanzun.
He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.
The condensed sword light of Shao Yu's sword began to become sharper and more intense.
The moment the brilliant sword light was waved, it had returned to dullness, but that sudden dullness contained an irreversible law.
"It really disappoints me!"
Angry flames were burning in the eyes of the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi. He knew that when his cultivation had reached the level of his master and Emperor Yuanyi, his sarcastic words were actually of no use.
This kind of law is not any original law in the world, but a law created by Wanliu Yuanzun himself.
"Death!" A deep shout came from Luo Yunyang's mouth. Along with this long shout, a sword light filled with sharpness and indestructibility struck hard at the Emperor Yuan Yi from Shao Yu's sword.
Luo Yunyang didn't know how to describe this law, but the name of this law was firmly engraved in his heart.
What remains in the void are the thirty-six heavenly monuments of Emperor Yuanyizun. At this time, the body formed by the convergence of divine patterns in the middle of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is looking up to the sky and laughing.
Luo Yunyang didn't know how to describe this law, but the name of this law was firmly engraved in his heart.
This kind of law is not any original law in the world, but a law created by Wanliu Yuanzun himself.
But Luo Yunyang felt that he still couldn't handle this kind of power.
Ten of Swords, the power of the horizontal sword to cut through the void was beyond Luo Yunyang's imagination. He felt that with this sword, even if it was a ninth level Heavenly Lord, there would be half a chance that the opponent would die directly under the sword light. But when facing Yuan Yi Zunhuang, he only left traces on a heavenly monument of the other party.
At this moment, Wanliu Yuanzun let out a long laugh in Luo Yunyang's heart. Along with this long laugh, Luo Yunyang felt that the power of the universe pouring into his body increased crazily.
"Death!" A deep shout came from Luo Yunyang's mouth. Along with this long shout, a sword light filled with sharpness and indestructibility struck hard at the Emperor Yuan Yi from Shao Yu's sword.
Although Luo Yunyang seemed to have the upper hand with this sword, it did not cause much damage to the Emperor Yuan Yi.
Wanliu Yuanzun didn't say anything at all, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Yuanyi Zunhuang, and it seemed that he was under huge restrictions at this time and couldn't speak at all.
Sword Eleven, one sword crosses the realm of death.
"With a five-fold increase in strength, the perception of Sword Eleven is ten times stronger than that of Sword Ten." Wanliu Yuanzun had no intention of hiding anything on this issue, and said to Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.
He just wants to step on the face of Wanliu Yuanzun in front of more people, so that at least Wanliu Yuanzun will never be able to hold his head up.
Generally speaking, when faced with a status like Wanliu Yuanzun, no matter who they are, they must maintain enough respect.
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
With the use of Sword Eleven, everything enveloped by the sword light began to be shattered. The sword light did not sweep towards the thirty-six heavenly monuments, but cracks appeared on the thirty-six heavenly monuments.
Luo Yunyang didn't know how to describe this law, but the name of this law was firmly engraved in his heart.
The moment the brilliant sword light was waved, it had returned to dullness, but that sudden dullness contained an irreversible law.
"Do you know?" Emperor Yuanyi looked at Luo Yunyang and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "Your final result is that you cannot bear the energy that is crazily poured into your body, and you eventually explode and die."
And the figure of Emperor Yuan Yi among the thirty-six stone tablets was unable to resist at all and dissipated into the void!
But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.
He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use from Wanliu Yuanzun, so he quickly retreated, not preparing to use his body to bear Luo Yunyang's anger.
"It really disappoints me!"
Ten of Swords, the power of the horizontal sword to cut through the void was beyond Luo Yunyang's imagination. He felt that with this sword, even if it was a ninth level Heavenly Lord, there would be half a chance that the opponent would die directly under the sword light. But when facing Yuan Yi Zunhuang, he only left traces on a heavenly monument of the other party.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the focus of this sword is not the extremely sharp sword light coming from across the sky.