Chapter 257

Haotian hammer, which belongs to the king of killing, was suspended from the ground. Countless magnificent magic patterns were shining on it. Under the gaze of Luo Yu, its shape soon changed.

In the blink of an eye, the hammer melted like a liquid and turned into a bloody sword with a length of more than two meters.

At the moment of the bloody giant sword, the whole sky seemed to be dimmed at the moment, a spirit of killing rose into the sky, and the souls of the whole killing capital seemed to resonate together at the moment.

"Shua!"

Luo Yu raised his hand and sucked the bloody giant sword into his hand. He held the sword handle and looked at it carefully.

The artifact has a spirit. It seems to resist Luo Yu. It vibrates constantly between the buzzing and wants to fly away from his hands. However, how could he allow the artifact spirit to come around and burst out a powerful dark gold light in his hand, which directly suppressed the uncontrollable bloody giant sword.

"Is this the super artifact belonging to Shura God?"

In a whisper, Luo Yu also felt the terrible energy and the killing intention of the long sword in his hand. If there were no millions of corpses, the sword would not have this momentum.

Luo Yu took charge of the Shura sword and swept it laterally. A bloody wave surged out and directly cut a deep crack in the ground. It was as easy as cutting tofu. The crack was deep and bottomless.

"Tut Tut, thanks to the bat beast who can't use Shura sword and Tang Chen's unique skills, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be as easy as it is now."

The murderous Shura sword in his hand is the main goal of Luo Yu's trip. You should know that there are only a few supernatural tools in Douluo continent, only the sea god Trident in the sea temple and the Shura sword in the capital of killing.

As for the death knell in the inheritance place of the God of death, it is an unexpected joy. The angel holy sword of wusoul city and the weapons of Luosha God are far from supernatural tools, and the power can not be compared.

Holding the Shura sword in his right hand, Luo Yu took out the Haotian hammer in his left hand and collided left and right. At the same time, the original power of the candle in his body was fully mobilized, gushing out his palm and blooming a golden and hot flame.

The flame reflected Luo Yu's face and his eyes were full of expectant eyes. The Shura sword was powerful and had the opportunity to inherit the Shura throne, but these were not what he wanted most.

The final idea in his mind was to get the Shura sword, borrow the breath of Tang Chen and Tang Hao in the Shura sword, and integrate the Shura sword into the Haotian hammer he now controls. In this way, the power of Haotian hammer must be far more than an ordinary supernatural weapon.

We must know that the present god of the sword is not only a weapon that used to be a god of repair, but also contains the essence and spirit of Hao Tianzong's ancestors.

Once the Shura sword and the Haotian hammer taken from Tang Hao are melted together, Luo Yu gets the power of the Shura God's artifact. Coupled with the strongest fusion of their martial spirits in the history of Haotian sect, the power generated by the three is bound to reach the limit of a Douluo continent.

"Now it depends on whether this bold idea can be realized." As a Chinese visitor, Luo Yu doesn't look at the inheritance of gods in his heart. He has the power of the origin of Liangyi holy gods. In the end, he is bound to break the limit of Douluo and become a God without the divine throne itself.

As for what to do with his relatives and friends, Luo Yu has two ideas. One is to kill the divine world and bring all his relatives and friends up. Another bolder idea is not mature and lacks practice. I don't know if it is feasible.

"If it's feasible..." Luo Yu couldn't help showing a touch of pride and excitement on his face.

Shaking his head, Luo Yu released the candle to illuminate the ultimate fire of the origin of the martial soul and melted the Shura divine sword.

As a super artifact, Shura divine sword has a spirit in it. Naturally, he was unwilling to be refined by Luo Yu and resisted desperately. The strong killing intention began to spread from the surface of the divine sword. The appearance of Taoist magic patterns also brought a huge pressure to Luo Yu.

"Dishonesty?"

"Whoosh."

Two rays of light flew out of Luo Yu.

A golden light, a golden gong in the golden light.

A black light, in the black light is a polished and exquisite small clock.

The golden gong and the small clock collided with each other. The golden wave and the black pattern appeared at the same time. They did not interfere with each other and even showed signs of complementarity. They bypassed Luo Yu and directly blasted on the dishonest Shura divine sword.

The two treasures in Luo Yu's hand joined hands, and the Shura divine sword was difficult to support. Where was the opponent, the bloody light dimmed directly and let the golden flame burn.

At the same time, there seems to be a force inside Shura divine sword, which has a close sense of blood connection with Haotian hammer, and there are signs of mutual attraction and integration.

......

"Tick, tick."

Luo Yu's forehead sweat fell down his cheeks and finally dripped on the ground. Although his face was white, his eyes were bright and showed a strange look.

The Shura sword in front of me has disappeared. In the burning gold flame, there is a brand-new Haotian hammer. The body of Haotian hammer alone is more than three times larger than the original. At the same time, the blood color and dark gold patterns are intertwined with each other, which looks very deep.

When the golden flame was removed, Haotian hammer floated in the air. Just standing there, the feeling of heavy explosion seemed to collapse the surrounding space, as if what stayed there was not an artifact, but a towering mountain.

"Yes!"

Luo Yu took away the startling Gong and the death knell, held the handle of Haotian hammer, and his arm suddenly sank. Some did not adapt to the suddenly increased weight of Haotian hammer, and he felt a little frightened in his heart.

Haotian hammer now recognizes him as the main body because of the restraint of the general sent by Zhiling. The weight of the body has been greatly weakened in Luo Yu's hands. Even so, Luo Yu can feel a heavy feeling that is difficult to control. If outsiders take it, I'm afraid the weight is more than hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

After a few breaths, Luo Yu felt a slight sour feeling from his arm. The corners of Luo Yu's mouth rose and finally showed a satisfied smile. This time, he didn't come in vain. After this battle, he obtained an ultimate big killer.

Whether it's the soul hammer, or a series of treasures on him, such as the soul stirring Gong and the death knell, they are actually dedicated to beating the soul. The only weapon to suppress the body is the soul bone of the human face magic spider. Now there is such an unprecedented Haotian hammer, which is perfect.

Of course, Luo Yu knew very well that if Tang Chen was not possessed or lost contact with the divine world, Shura could not monitor the Douluo continent, he could not succeed so easily.

"Dong!"

Luo Yu's muscles tightened and shattered the land under his feet. With the help of the force of anti earthquake, he jumped up and stood proudly high, overlooking the whole killing capital.

Because the king of killing did whatever he wanted and killed bloody people before his death, the capital of killing at this time has been a river of blood, corpses everywhere, a miserable image of the world, like a real hell.

"Alas."

Luo Yu sighed and shook his head. There was no sentimentality in his eyebrows, but he was a little sad. What he couldn't understand most was that some people didn't have such strength. Why should they be evil people.

No matter how miserable it is outside, it's much better than dying in such a crazy place. Sure enough, he still can't understand the madman's mood.

"It's time for such a place to hide dirt to disappear."

With that, Luo Yu's whole body burst into a dazzling light, his arms burst into blue tendons, his bones sent out a crackling sound, and his muscles worked to the extreme, while the surging power of Qi and blood surged out.

Unfortunately, at the moment, no one can appreciate his heroic talent. Only the trembling ground and the moving stones above seem to echo each other in the distance.

"Oh."

A loud drink came out, and Luo Yu raised the Hao Tianshen hammer in his hand.

"Shin!!"

The nine soul rings suddenly emerged from the inside of Haotian hammer. The sudden change provoked Luo Yu to pick his eyebrows, and his eyes showed surprise.

It's not Luo Yu's fuss, but the scene in front of him is really too amazing.

The nine soul rings are no longer the previous soul rings of Tang Hao.

Black black red red red.

The rhythm of the five black, four red and nine soul rings flickers a deep and powerful light above the cracked Haotian hammer. It is so dazzling and terrible in the dark night sky. If there are outsiders here, they will be scared, because it has exceeded people's common sense of the soul ring.

"Are the soul rings of Tang Chen and Tang Hao's grandparents and grandchildren superimposed with the fusion of martial spirits?" Luo Yu instantly thought of a reasonable guess. Whether it was for this reason or not, the unexpected joy of the nine soul ring made Luo Yu, who had always been calm and calm, open his mouth.

One word, "cool!!!"

Luo Yu swung Haotian hammer's arm more forcefully. When he rose, the red Soul Ring behind him shone, and a pure and vast force poured out of the soul ring into his body.

All of a sudden, all the cells of the body kept pouring out, which made Luo Yu even have an illusion that he could tear the sky with one hand and smash the desolate earth.

That's what he thought and did.

"Haotian real body!"

"Brush and pull."

The blood color and dark golden lines flickered from the surface of Haotian hammer at the same time, and the hammer head was instantly enlarged. The space here formed a giant, hundreds of feet in size. The sense of power of the explosion made the surrounding space ripple.

From a commanding position, Luo looked down at the killing city below. He showed his true body of the martial spirit of Haotian hammer and fell down with a mighty momentum that seemed to break the sky.

"Boom!!"

The solid city walls and countless high-rise buildings are covered by Haotian hammer. Without any stagnant space and time, they are directly crushed down.

Under the hammer of Haotian, nothing grows and everything dies.

The Earth Dragon rolled, and the earth was broken at this moment, and even the magma under it gushed up at this time, rapidly invading the dirty land with strong black smoke.

The mighty sledgehammer is firmly imprinted on the ground. The once capital of killing has completely disappeared. The king of killing, who has been feared by the mainland for a lifetime, no longer exists. All that remains is a withered flat land and a flattened ruins.

"Hoo, Hoo!!"

Luo Yu gasped heavily. His hard black hair had been completely soaked by sweat. Haotian hammer was recalled, quickly became smaller and disappeared directly in front of him. At this time, his arms trembled and his muscles felt strong.

The color of joy in his eyebrows could not be restrained at all. The power of a hammer was so terrible that it had completely exceeded his expectations before he came. I'm afraid any extreme Douluo in the mainland could not bear such a blow.

In fact, it is not surprising that the martial spirit of haotianzong is called the world