Just as the green light was about to hit Luo Qingyang, Luo Qingyang's figure suddenly disappeared.

If the monks from Tianyin Temple saw it, they might be shocked to fall off again.

She looked at Lu Xueqi and then at Luo Qingyang, as if she understood something.

Although it does not have much attack power, it is not a big problem to delay for a while.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword was originally a thing of Qingyun Sect, and it would be reasonable if Luo Qingyang didn't take it out.

The next moment, it appeared in mid-air.

The Qiankun Green Light Ring on Qinglong's right hand suddenly flashed a blue light and quickly hit Luo Qingyang.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, a golden light scattered from the sky.

With the speed of sword escape, even if all the people from the Ghost King Sect take action, it is impossible for them to stop Luo Qingyang.

Youji shook her head.

The terrifying lightning shines over the entire ruthless sea, illuminating everyone's cheeks clearly.

The Dragon Sword, which was originally unfavorable to the White Tiger Holy Envoy, has now become slower.

In the huge vortex, it seemed that the thunder sounded silent, the lightning was silent, and everything returned to peace.

On the other hand, the White Tiger Holy Envoy was unable to withdraw from his body under the attack of the six-meter-long golden body Buddha.

"This small seal is the Heshi Bi. The human race's fortune is the treasure. If the luck is added to the golden dragon, I will not invade all things."

At the same time, Luo Qingyang took the second step, and a white light gradually lingered in his body, but it was not obvious.

Luo Qingyang stepped in the air, stepping on seven-star steps.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qingyang pinched the seal with his left hand again, turned into a talisman technique, and rushed towards the Xuanwu Holy Envoy below.

Luo Qingyang was determined to catch the White Tiger Holy Envoy and beat him.

Since the beginning of the battle, Luo Qingyang has been staring at him and fighting, just like killing his father's enemy.

Qinglong's calm expression changed slightly.

For example, when she left the Ghost King Sect, she used the Buddhist God Zutong.

"go."

Even if he is sealed forever, he cannot let Luo Qingyang go back to Qingyun Sect.

Luo Qingyang faced the siege of the Ghost King Sect and killed alone.

"There does not seem to be any seal in the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons."

Especially, now seeing Luo Qingyang's combat power after breaking through to the Shangqing Realm, the Ghost King's thought became even more firm.

Biyao looked confused.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Luo Qingyang's six-character mantra, only Bi Yao frowned.

Luo Qingyang was holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in his right hand, and three golden dragons of luck lingered around his body, condensing a circle of powerful dragon energy.

With the entry of Qinglong, Xuanwu and Ghost King, Luo Qingyang was immediately under great pressure.

"Master, since you are struggling with each other, don't blame me, you are not polite to you."

Luo Qingyang stepped out in one step, and the sky above the ruthless sea instantly surging.

At this moment, countless thunders in the sky were woven into a huge net, covering everyone's heads.

"Good boy, you're hiding deep enough."

If today, the place is good and the people are in the Ghost King Sect. If Luo Qingyang is not brought back to the Ghost King Sect, there will be no chance.

He knew that Qinglong let him go, so a golden dragon could completely hold Qinglong back.

"fall!"

After much thought, Luo Qingyang had the chance to take Lu Xueqi away directly.

In this space, his momentum became more and more fierce.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared in the dark sky, as if even the darkness could be swallowed together.

Luo Qingyang felt a little touched his heart, and suddenly a small seal appeared on his left hand.

"Today, let the sect leader, master and uncle, see my true strength."

"Contain the body!"

The dragon-slaying sword in his right hand fell down and pointed directly at the White Tiger Holy Envoy below.

Suddenly, a giant thunder net was woven in the sky, and all of them rushed towards the White Tiger Holy Envoy.

During the process of falling, the thunder net condensed into a thunder ball at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thunder ball was half a foot huge, carrying the pressure of destruction and fell straight towards the White Tiger Holy Envoy.
Chapter completed!