The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 168

Luo Yang's slender body resembles the Wannian Jianmu on the Kunlun Mountain. He stood upright and fixed the universe: "You are too weak, let's go together. I will suppress you all at once, and save trouble!"

"Arrogance! What a self-righteous and arrogant person, let me show you the majestic supernatural power of the Yellow Scaled Clan!"

The girl in light yellow clothes came out, stretched out the green staff in her hand, and slammed towards Luoyang.

Luo Yang frowned, and felt that the world around him was instantly frozen, like a layer of ice, and in the blink of an eye, countless emerald green plants appeared in the void, which looked like a kind of seaweed.

These seaweeds grew extremely fast, feeding on the spiritual power between heaven and earth, rolling towards Luoyang, like strands of wool, wrapping him up and tightening constantly.

At the same time, the green staff in the hands of the girl in yellow continued to rotate, like a windmill, the force of the wood attribute between the sky and the earth gathered rapidly, turning into wooden thorns thousands of feet long.

These wooden thorns are terrifying, with sharp tips that can pierce the earth and the sky, and they also exude a dark color, which is obviously highly poisonous, and the blood seals the throat.

"Shhhhhh!"

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and with the urging of the girl in yellow, dozens of huge wooden thorns pierced the void, and they were about to pierce Luoyang surrounded by seaweed.

However, the seaweed wrapped in this unforgiving room suddenly split into pieces, and gorgeous sword gangs spewed out from it. There were tens of thousands of swords, each of which was ten feet long, and could easily tear apart mountains and rivers.

Luoyang, who was dressed in a purple robe, stepped forward. At this moment, he was shrouded in the dazzling sword light.

Now Luoyang is showing his sharpness, almost his whole body has become a sharp sword out of its sheath, his eyes are like swords, his hands are like swords, his feet are like swords, his body time, even his blood and meridians have turned into swords!

This was terrifying, as the light and shadow in his hand swirled like a fluid between his gestures, it turned into a four-foot long sword, and he slashed out in such a bland manner.

"Crack!"

All the wooden thorns are broken at the sound, like a broken bamboo, and the incision is as smooth as a mirror, and the light can be used as a guide.

And after breaking off these wooden thorns, the sword flashed continuously, and continued to move towards the girl in light yellow clothes, almost splitting her in two, and drops of blood trickled out from her lovely eyebrows inlaid with bright yellow scales.

She almost didn't block it just now, and the sword edge gently swept between her eyebrows, which was very dangerous. That kind of icy feeling enveloped her, and she could almost see the gate of hell slowly opening.

"I told you to come together a long time ago, but you don't stop. If that's the case, then I will spend my time and suppress you group of seafood one by one!"

Luoyang came in the form of a long sword, overwhelming the wind and clouds, and the light of the sword gushed out with every strike, sweeping across the world, and the world with a radius of [-] feet was cut into pieces, ravines and ravines.

"Guan Ri!"

The red-haired young man stood up like an iron tower, and stabbed out with both hands holding the halberd. He stabbed meticulously. Flames swirled around the halberd, and the scene of the sun gushing out was pierced by the halberd!
"Clang!"

The blue-scale youth also came out, and a sword as thin as a cicada's wing flew out of the sword box, and it was cut open with a light wave of the void.

Luo Yang fought against the two at the same time, covering his hand with a sword light, and punched the spear. The spear vibrated, and Luo Yang's palm cracked, and pale golden blood flowed out.

The sharp tip of a halberd pierced Luoyang's fist, piercing the flesh but was blocked by the bones, sparks came out, and the halberd bent into a bow shape with force.

"Thousands of miles of ice!"

On the other side, the sword intent gushed out a thin cold current, and the world was covered with silver, and it was frozen. The thin long sword that pierced through the air was frozen, cutting through the iceberg, and the speed was much slower.

"Suppress you first!"

Luoyang made a turning point and slid over from the side of the halberd, punching out a big sun, and the sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the sky. He condensed the Xihe Sword and the Jiaolong Tiangong together.

There are nine dragons pulling the glowing red sun towards them, and they kill the blue-scaled prince. The golden brilliance spreads out, exaggerating a golden world, cutting yin and yang, and the majestic and stalwart power erupts at this moment!

"Don't underestimate people, do you regard me as a soft persimmon? A humble, humble, despicable human being!"

The blue-scaled prince's sword intent soared into the sky behind the sword box. He grabbed the sword as thin as a cicada's wing and swung it. Three dragon heads were chopped off into the dust.

"Lingling!"

Three more precious swords flew out, one of which was no more than seven inches long, without a hilt, shuttled in the air, and turned around a dragon's head lightly, and the dragon was cut into two pieces.

The second handle is white all over, and where the sword edge passes, there are boundless hexagonal snowflakes. The two dragons are frozen and become ice sculptures. When they are tapped lightly by the sword, they shatter into pieces with a clicking sound.

The last one was an epee as black as ink. The epee had no edge and was ingenious, but it was grabbed by the prince of the Blue Scale Tribe, and he slashed it down desperately, with the momentum of thunder.

The three dragons opened their teeth and claws and went to kill the blue-scaled prince. With a muffled bang, the three dragons collapsed together and were smashed into pieces.

But it was useless, because the rising sun was suppressed, it was Luoyang's perception of swordsmanship, condensed the Tao and the law, and the space where the sun shines was cut three thousand times with a flick of a finger!
"boom!"

None of the four swords blocked it, and there was a crackling sound in the rising sun, and the sword box was directly blown to pieces.

The blue-scaled prince fell to the ground with a scream, a big hole was cut in his chest, broken lungs and blood mixed with internal organs spewed out, even the heart was traumatized.

This kind of injury is very serious. If he doesn't heal immediately, his life may be in danger. This is the result of Luoyang's mercy. Otherwise, this sword can crush his heart.

After all, this person is the parent and son of King Bluescale, if he is killed, it will be an excuse for the other party, even if it is impossible to launch troops on the territory of the Purplescale royal family and practice the Great Han Empire.

But it is still possible to send dozens of vajra consummation masters to kill people to vent their anger. In principle, no one can refute it. After all, his son died here!
"Buzz!"

The princess of the Green Scale Clan, the pink and tender girl who looked seven or eight years old, took the opportunity to throw out five shining bracelets when Luoyang went all out to suppress the Prince of the Blue Scale Clan.

"Clang!"

Luoyang staggered from being hit by the bracelet, sparks shot out from his head, and when his eyes were dark, his limbs and torso were locked by the five bracelets, shrinking in the white light, and Luoyang was about to be strangled to death.

"go with!"

The handprints of Princess Green Scale changed, and bracelets appeared all over the sky. Thousands of bracelets were fused together and smashed towards Luoyang's head, piercing through the sky with a bang.

"Damn it, you think you are the Supreme Lord, beat me like a monkey!"

Luoyang became impatient, and his energy and energy climbed to the extreme. The strength of his body and spirit erupted at the same time. With a sudden force, all the acupoints in his body burst out with divine light, and his blood roared into a Qingyun with a radius of thousands of feet.

"Fizz!"

The girl in the light-yellow clothes of the Huanglin tribe also made a move with all her strength at this moment, and a three-foot green python emerged from the gemstone on the top of the green wooden staff.

One circled into a size of tens of thousands of feet, and three ferocious heads opened their mouths and swallowed it.

But this time, it was just blocked by the pale golden Qingyun transformed by Luoyang's blood energy, as if he had punched cotton with no force.

"Kakkaka!"

Luo Yang struggled with all his strength to expose his blue veins, like a centipede, every inch of flesh and blood was shining brightly, the spirit patterns on the five bracelets were breaking, and the runes were cracking.

Finally, with a long roar from Luoyang, the five bracelets shattered at the same time. He struck out fiercely, and smashed the bracelet flying with his fist. There was a sound of lingling, like a sharp knife cutting through the water.

"Hoohoo!"

Yunjuan Yunshu, the golden Qingyun turned into a big hand under the infusion of blood and wolf smoke, grabbed the three-headed big snake, danced in the air like a whip, and lashed towards the green-scaled clan little girl.

"boom!"

The little girl from the Green Scale Clan looked dignified and had to use all her strength to block this move, but Luo Yang had already rushed over, and a Flood Dragon Sword appeared in his palm, piercing through seven inches of the big snake, smashing it to pieces.

But at this moment, he had already arrived in front of the girl, stabbed out with a sword, and displayed the four moves of Xihe Sword in an instant.

The river was flowing, and the turbid waves emptied and enveloped the little girl, but the next moment the river condensed and turned into ice, and a morning sun rose slowly, dispelling all the darkness!
The girl from the Green Scale Clan was defeated in these four sword techniques, her bracelet was cut open, her expression was extremely panicked, even the green scales between her eyebrows couldn't stop the glow, a green space was cut open.

However, Luoyang still didn't kill her. He just pierced her delicate body and broke her tendons. This kind of injury can still be treated by a Vajra master.

The girl's face was pale, and her expression was full of disbelief. She couldn't understand why Luoyang was so strong, so she could only dodge in a panic to heal her injuries.

She took out a green jade bottle from her bosom, opened it, and there were dozens of milky white elixir everywhere, seeing the elixir showing a touch of heartache, but she endured it, opened her mouth and swallowed it.

She wants to recover from her injuries quickly, because she knows that what she came to find is of great importance, and there will be fierce battles to be fought in the future, so she can't just fall into the sand here and return frustrated.

The sound of sword chant resounded in the air, crisp and intense, and the Luoyang man killed the girl with his sword together, and slashed at the girl in light yellow clothes, without any thought of pity and pity, and the attack was ruthless.

The sword light of the Flood Dragon Sword soared wildly, almost pointing out a field of kendo, on which the flowers, birds, insects, fish, sun, moon and stars were all shining, as if to build a world.

The face of the girl in light yellow clothes changed greatly, and she hurriedly blocked the green wooden staff in front of her, and the next moment the sword edge slashed on the green wooden staff without fancy.

With the sound of gold and iron clanging, there was an inch gap on the green wooden staff, and the girl in light yellow clothes screamed, and scarlet blood spewed out from the sandalwood mouth slightly.

Her lotus arms were trembling constantly, almost convulsed, and her white and tender hands were bloody and bloody from the shock, making her look very miserable.

This is not the most important thing, she felt a sharp energy passing down her arm, and it got into her body, destroying her meridians and blood vessels wantonly.

"Stop it, human rats, don't bully people too much!"

A quiver appeared in the hands of the golden-robed youth of the Orange Scale Tribe, which contained five arrows of different colors and shapes, emitting a shining aura.

He activated the big bow, and a jet-black arrow flew out. The arrow intertwined with runes in the midair, and transformed into an eighteen-armed demon god with a height of hundreds of feet. Luoyang.

(End of this chapter)