Infinite cycle world.

Luo Yang rose up and shook his hand and shot out eighteen sixth-level divine weapons with Xuantian battle patterns and sealed divine talismans, as well as thirty-six life beads that he had not been willing to use, which were placed on both sides of the divine weapons.

These divine weapons and life beads are both spoils, so you will naturally have to do your best in your last attempt. As long as you can get out, what kind of magic weapons and life beads can't be obtained?

The black flat feet repeated the movements of each morning, and when they slapped Shuize, it made a "pa" sound, and the temperature dropped significantly.

Time was not long, and the black flat feet came over, and a "buzzing" sound spread. Eighteen magic weapons and life beads broke in response to the sound, and the momentum was shot out. Luo Yang flew up and floated backwards with the momentum.

I can't remember how many times I played against Black Flat Foot. I can say that I know this thing very well. I can't get close to within 30 meters, so time passes quickly. After a dozen hits, it will basically be dark. If you hit them for another dozen hits, it will be a new day. No matter how serious the black Flat Foot is, you can recover.

However, what made Luo Yang extremely depressed was that he still did not find out how many black flat feet there were. This thing immediately rotated after being injured, just like a blade rolled up with a rolled blade at any time, and the number that can be confirmed so far exceeded one thousand.

This is a very speechless number. If there weren't so many "stand-in-arms", would the dignified Xuantian War God have been defeated for so long?

Even if there are extremely small loopholes, Luo Yang can catch them in an instant. Nothing can happen, really, there is no space evolved from this time and space crack, and it is impossible to complete the task if you want to take down the black flat feet.

Even if it cannot be completed, we must face difficulties. Every god of war has the spirit of not giving in, tenacious, stubborn, and persistence that has become the characteristics of almost all gods of war.

The judgment god system is very powerful, but in terms of resilience and the war god system are 108,000 miles apart! If Luo Yang had no resilience, he would have collapsed as early as when he used the time and space demon stone.

Sometimes when facing an unsolvable situation, failures are repeated. If there is no strong resilience, it will be a blow again and again. It will take a long time to recover, and the God of War can instantly regroup and fight again.

Contend! Contend is the heart!

Strong! Strong is also the heart!

At this moment, Luo Yang was majestic, majestic, and extremely fighting spirit. He had dense divine rings appearing in front of him and behind him. He raised his arm and exploded with a sword sound that shook the sky and the earth, and drew a magnificent sword light.

"Boom"

The sword shadow slashed past and headed straight for the hideous wound on the monster's body.

After millions of attacks, it has been confirmed that attacking the black flat feet is useless. Only by attacking the monster's body, the hideous scar left by the hideous scars left by unknown years can it cause some damage.

Simba had a guess about this wound.

It should be the wound that was cut by the powerful existence of the time and space battle nest. It is precisely because of this wound that the black flat feet repeat this day.

The wound seems to have existed for thousands of years, and has fully recovered on the surface, but is it really the case? This wound has extremely terrifying force hidden, which will shake the monster's body at any time, so it has to repeat this day. Living on this day, not daring to move time to the next day, and the infinite cycle actually occurs to save itself.

After Luo Yang drew the first sword, he suddenly felt inspiration in his heart and said to himself: "Thousands of times, 100,000, and 100,000 attacks are useless, which means it is difficult to cut off the black flat feet with my current level. The chance of success is infinitely close to zero, or it is simply zero. So why don't I do the opposite? Instead of killing, I'll aim to reduce the injuries on the monster. Yes, give it a try!"

When the first sword light streaked across the scar, it burst out with a strange light, and with the hissing sound of breaking through the air, it was filled with an angry roar.

"roar"

The black flat feet suddenly surged, creating a tornado hurricane under rapid rotation. However, the previous magic weapons and life beads were broken and cleverly spread into the air and floated according to a specific trajectory.

In just a moment, a large tent of light silk appeared, and eighteen divine weapons used their residual weapon to stimulate the dark energy of the high-level life beads. The haze instantly enveloped, revealing a figure like a turtle.

This figure is just an image, a monster is a monster, and the specific form cannot be retained in my heart, so I only show it to others with black flat feet.

Luo Yang retreated again. The black flat feet seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact it was a close-up shot of local temporal and space-time stagnation. It was really terrible. If you want to keep a distance, you must have high control. In the early stage, you have been defeated continuously. In order to control the temperature, you have tried more than 10,000 times.

There is a way to make perfection. After being entangled, the black flat feet are slowed down a little bit. If they can be curbed more than ten times, they can reduce the degree to the endurance range. Now this momentum is too terrifying.

"Come again!" Eighteen magic weapons were thrown out, but there were not so many life beads. The quality was extremely high. Five eighth-level life beads that were about to reach pure white collided and suddenly collapsed.

"Oh ah ah"

The life beads emitted a mental fluctuation, and eighteen seventh-level divine weapons emitted black light. In just one moment, the black flat feet were slapped, and all the divine weapons broke down to the point where the hurricane paused for a moment, and the black flat feet was reduced to the level of five or six normal attacks.

"Okay! These spoils were not wasted in vain, and the degree was reduced to six hedging levels." Luo Yang shouted: "Simba!"

"Look at me!"

A huge figure appeared in the air, like a colorful mountain, or a bright ball of light. The sharp claws emitted purple air, and they pushed it with twenty-four purple-red pillars and collided.

Without the roar of the sky and the earth, only spaces are annihilated, forming a spectacle of light diffusing, and each light produces huge resistance.

"roar"

The black flat feet attacked wildly, instantly changing from four to ten, like propellers and blades quickly spinning, creating hurricanes all over the sky and ground, crushing everything they encountered on the road.

Luo Yang floated in the air, and six circles of halos appeared behind his head. Each circle of halos was intertwined with textures, with clear barriers, and they operated in their own way.

He was waiting for the fleeting opportunity.

Hard work pays off. After thousands of trials and every bit of experience is kept in your heart, making the Taichong Sword more magical.

Water drops through the stone, and when you reach the skill of the kung fu, you will grind an iron pestle into a needle. The so-called magical one is the birth of magicality, which represents a kind of extraordinaryness that can often turn decay into magicality

"Here!" Luo Yang stood with his hands behind his back and drew his sword with one hand.

With a clang, the sword sheath stayed in place to settle in time and space, and the body formed layers of continuous images, pulling out billions of light patterns in the air, and the starlight and star power condensed into one point.

"It's now, breaking through the air!" The great fighting spirit rose up, the sword light shattered, turning into billions of starlight sweeping across it.

From a microscopic perspective, the starlight and star power form countless Xuantian battle patterns, like fragments of snowflakes, which suddenly climb upward to form a shadow of billions of trees, swaying and shining.

At first, these tree shadows only had their shapes, and might only be able to stay for half a second. However, when the powerful force injected in, hundreds of millions of tree shadows began to grow wildly, and soon they became dragons and knots, turning into lush forests.

Luo Yang was ecstatic. The sword just now drew unimaginable power from the scar, and helped the monster reduce its injuries. Whether it could win depends on the next blow.

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