"when!"

In the face of a blue meteor hammer that circling, Luo Zheng punched it into pieces.

"Hey..."

Just solved the meteor hammer, and then a few sharp arrows shot toward Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng is like a butterfly, shuttle between those sharp arrows.

"Huh!"

Avoid the sharp arrow, and then there is a giant sword, cut down toward Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng while avoiding, one palm slap on the sword of the giant sword, using the power of the annihilation of the star, the great sword Divided into two, turned into a little real, slowly dissipated.

"These weapons are too many..."

According to the strong gods, it is still much stronger than the innate spirit.

It stands to reason that, like Mo Xiuyan, because there are too many types of real elements, too much, the power will often decline.

With the defensive power and speed of Luo Zheng, he felt that he did not have the power to fight.

However, Luo Zheng has made a mistake.

After all, according to the gods, he is stronger than him. The weapons that Moxue said in the true metamorphosis are like rivers and rivers.

Moreover, each weapon is different, and Luo Zheng is hard to find the law.

At this time he can only be exhausted.

"Hey, I don't know how to be a junior, let you understand today, what is the price of arrogance!" Mo Mouyan also sighed at the moment, this Luo Zheng really did not put his Mo family in the eyes, then let him understand The gap between the innate spirit and the strong god.

After Mo Houyan finished speaking, the blue light shining from the body was more intense. In the middle of the air, the number of weapons morphed out by the real yuan was more than doubled. When the weapons appeared, they rushed toward Luo Zheng in different directions. .

At this time, Luo Zheng is also doing his best.

When he encounters a weapon that can be broken, he confronts him. If the weapon is too fast, he will use his speed advantage to dodge.

Mo Hugh’s words did indeed move the real anger, and he would only take action against Luo.

In fact, according to the strength of the gods, to force a junior, this kind of thing is already shameful.

He is different from Xu Xiu.

Xu Xiu is a soldier. There is no other scruples in Baidi City. In the concept of military personnel, there is no concept of bullying!

However, Mo Xiyan is different. Mo Jia is a sergeant in the Imperial Capital. He is also the owner of Mo's family. If he really goes all out to deal with a congenital junior, he can't say it anyway.

However, the strength of this kid is far from being as simple as it seems.

He will continue to summon various weapons to suppress this kid, but the threat to this kid is not great. Occasionally one or two weapons can hurt him, but it does not cause real harm...

This makes Mo Xiuyan hesitate, do you want to use heavy means?

Mo Xuan said that he was hesitant, but Luo Zheng had already figured out the way to crack.

Although there are many weapons that have been morphed, the shortcomings are obvious.

Because of the large number of these weapons, the power of a single weapon is far less than that of a five-pronged golden dragon.

Just because the quantity is too large, Luo Zheng will be difficult to cope.

In the face of the weapons that flew from the spiral, Luo Zheng’s fist suddenly began to vibrate.

Vibrating the fist with a very small amount is equivalent to causing multiple injuries to the object that the fist collides in a short period of time.

Luo Zheng’s effect of using this trick was immediate.

Any weapon that rushes to Luo Zheng, as long as he touches his fist, will be smashed by his fist.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Luo Zheng smashed each punch and smashed a weapon.

Although there were many weapons that Moxiu summoned, Luo’s speed of punching was not slow, and the situation was deadlocked.

Watching Luo Zheng shuttle freely in his own large array of weapons, constantly smashing the weapons of his own real yuan, Mo Xiyan's eyes are getting colder and colder.

"I don't think this kid thinks that he really has the money to fight against himself?" A sneer sneaked into the face of Mo Hugh. When he waved his hand, the weapons were suspended in the air, motionless, no longer attacking Luo. Then he gently swayed his hand.

Those weapons, like obedient pets, returned to Mo’s words.

Luo Zheng calmly looked at Mo Xiuyan, he knew that Mo Xiu could not attack for a long time, and there must be changes.

According to the strong gods, there is definitely more than that!

Then Mo Hugh suddenly waved his arm and made a circle.

As his arm flew, the weapon also spun with his hand.

All kinds of weapons, obeying the command of Mo Xiyan, the speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, forming a huge whirlpool, and at the same time the weapons are constantly bursting, turning into a real blue light. In the hands of the gathering, the little real element gradually condenses into a blue sword handle. As the real yuan continues to gather, the sword body slowly grows out from the sword handle...

"Zheng Yuanhuajian? Is it just that?" Luo Zheng looked at Mo Hugh’s every move with a suspicious look. If it was just a simple sword, then the strength of this Mo Xiyan would be too bad.

"No, it's not simply a real sword!" Suddenly, Luo Zheng's eyelids jumped, and a very dangerous feeling rose from Luo Zheng's heart. Luo Zheng's instinctive reaction was very quick, if he felt dangerous. That is really dangerous!

"It's not really a simple sword! When the weapons are broken, not only the real yuan, but also a little milky white, that is... Tian Yan essence!" Seeing the whirlpool, a little bit of heaven The essence of the essence, Luo Zheng's brow suddenly jumped.

The essence of Tianyan is that when the refiner is in the refining, he glimpses through the traces of the heavens, acquires a little bit of the rules of the heavens and the earth, and forges those rules of heaven and earth into the weapons.

The more high-quality weapons, the more the Tianyan Way is included.

So far, many refiners in the Burning Kingdom have mastered their own doorways, can peek through the way of the heavens, refine the mysterious devices, the spirits...

However, those who can decompose the weapons and extract the essence of Tianyan from them will only be able to levy themselves.

Moreover, Luo Zheng also relies on the black fire in his mind to smelt the weapon before he can get the essence of Tianyan.

Why is this Mo Xiyan able to create Tianyan Essence at will?

Those weapons are not real objects, but the real elements of them are condensed, but Mo Xiyan can easily obtain the essence of Tianyan after disintegrating the weapons that have been transformed into real ones.

No, this is absolutely impossible.

If Mo Xiuzhen can really do this kind of magical thing, he will never fall into such a way!

It seems that those Tianyan Essences should not be the real essence of Tianyan. In fact, it is also the real element of his illusion. The essence of Tianyan in Luo Zheng’s hands is not a level of things.

Even so, Luo Zheng’s sighs of seeing Mo’s words are sighing. People who can become gods are naturally extraordinary.

In the whirlpool, there are constantly weapons, and the weapons are constantly broken, and at the same time they release the true elements and the essence of Tianyan to condense in the sword of his hands.

It is in this process of cohesion, the grade of the blue real yuan sword is constantly improving!

The mysterious product, the mysterious medium, the mysterious product...

The lower part of the spirit, the middle of the spirit, the top of the spirit...

"Hey..."

Suddenly, Mou’s long sword in his hand exudes a dazzling blue, and all the people present see the blue light, which is conditioned and closed.

Luo Zheng blocked the light with his hand, and when he looked back, Mou’s sword in his hand was condensed.

The surface of the light blue long sword continued to have a circle of brilliance, just looking at the long sword and let Luo Zheng feel the heart.

"Imperial!"

The means of this motive is indeed powerful!

Although Mo Xiyan’s thoughts are very complicated, knives, swords, hammers...

Moreover, the weapons that are summoned are not powerful, but not refined, but each weapon contains a trace of Tianyan essence.

Then he broke all the weapons and absorbed the real yuan, and he was able to cultivate a fairy in his hand!

There is still a difference between this fairy and the real fairy, because the real fairy can be used at any time, can be used to defend the enemy, and can be transferred to others.

And Mo Xiyan's this fairy can only be used by himself. If he stops pulling out the real supply, the fairy will slowly disappear.

This weapon can be called a "pseudo-stereo" because its power is not the same as a real fairy!

In theory, as long as he gives Moxiyan enough strength and enough real elements, he can even temporarily cultivate a legendary sacristy!

Of course, this is only theoretically feasible.

Every time a weapon is raised, the required essence of Tianyan is multiplied.

The real sword in the hands of Mo Xiuyan is a product of the next product. I am afraid that he will not be able to cultivate even the Chinese product. After all, the manpower is sometimes exhausted. Mo Xiu’s summons a weapon, only a little bit Tian Yan essence, the real element in his body is not enough to support him to cultivate the sacristy.

Don't say the holy device, I am afraid that even the Chinese product is impossible!

Even if it is just a fairy, the power is already amazing.

"Kid, this is what you are looking for, forcing me to use this means. Today's things are hard to be good. Every time I go to the market, I have to drink blood. I will take your blood today. Feed my sword!"

Mo Xiuyan shook the long sword and then raised his head and headed straight toward Luo Zheng.

Under the slash of the sword, the tip of the sword condensed a half-moon-shaped sword in the air.

"call……"

When the sword gas appeared, it was the power of the monks, and it was killed by Luo Zheng.

"Danger!" Zhu Qianning's look at this moment is finally tense. Seeing that sword, Qi Qianning is also anxious, why did she use a thousand miles, and now no one has come over?

The power of the fairy is far from being comparable to the spirit. Although this sword seems to be ordinary, it kills the past like this. If Luo Zheng can't avoid it, I am afraid that it can cut Luo Zheng into two pieces.

At this time, Zhu Qianning's hand had been pressed on a small jade box, and she was hesitant to ask for help.

Zhang Wuxian's brows are also deeply wrinkled. This Mo Xiuyan is too shameless. Under the eyes of the public, with his innate spiritual strength, he even has to make such a hot trick to deal with Luo Zheng.

This is equal to an adult adult, trying to fight against a child!

Luo Zheng hiding the past?

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