Supreme Uprising

“Ah!”

A scream broke the sky!

This scream came from a great master, who struggled desperately under the razor-clamped optical net, but eventually, a floating wheel was cut from his abdomen, that is, for a moment, like a chopped melon, his body was cut in half!

Under the threat of such death, he gave a shocking shock.

Everyone who hears this dramatic noise changes their face, because the scream originated from a great master.

A great master at the height of the Federation, the body dies and the path disappears.

“Zhu Lao, help!” The great master with only one arm remains desperate to persevere, at a time when he insists on the hardest of the living.

If someone else needs to die, then the person who died, first and foremost, is most likely him.

Zhu Qingyun motionless, he held the knife in his hand, like a rock.

Luo Yunyang fought on both sides at this time. Although the floating wheel is showing an overwhelming advantage, it also consumes his strongest spiritual strength.

“Pfft!”

The floating wheel flew again, and the skull of another great master was cut off directly.

The death of the two archbishops caused so much regret to the people that the whole bungalow upstairs was silent. Although Yan Ergong was the archbishop and was still the archbishop that the family focused on training, this time, he trembled in the palm of his hand.

It was clear to him that in such circumstances he was not qualified to do so at all. Not only did he not, none of the people present.

They can only place their hopes on Zhu Qingyun now.

“I think this time the plan is really...” That young man, Jun-soo Yong, has a slight emotion in his voice.

Brother Yan's mouth is also smiling a little bit. In fact, he also feels the same feeling in his heart. This is really a fucking hot head, slapping board decision.

However, the plan was developed by the ancient martial arts family at a high level, so no one will complain at this moment, even if the whole army is defeated.

Can you question the decisions made at the top? As an executor, you can only respect their thoughts and follow up on their decisions so that they can be proud of themselves and be wise!

Because, if you dare to question the top members of the Ancient Martial Family and say it out loud, that is the real idiot fool.

The angry roar of the third archdeacon sounded, and when the floating wheel was about to slaughter the third archdeacon, he vacated, and the source of his body condensed into a great hammer in the void, shouting the floating wheel.

Without defense, he's fighting for his life.

It was also at this moment that other archdeacons almost simultaneously took the shot, and although the floating wheel spinned like a giant swirl, so many archdeacons worked together and there was still some turmoil.

Zhu Qingyun made another move just as Luo Yunyang's power to drive the floating carcass wheel intensified.

At this moment, the long knife in his hand swung, chopping him down.

If this knife is really not half as bad as the one just came out of the river.

However, Luo Yunyang's divine color has become more concentrated. At the moment of this knife attack, another feeling has risen in his heart: the bondage!

The surrounding heavens and earth, like spinning river water, bound his body, let his five tips, absorb the forces of heaven and earth, doubled the speed.

This is not counted. What makes Luo Yunyang feel even more unusual is that the speed of movement of his body has doubled.

Though fearless, this change makes Luo Yunyang's divine color more and more concentrated.

The restraint is everywhere, and the knife light is more like a slow, fast, hidden, waiting for the knife light to approach the moment, Luo Yunyang waved his fist again.

Burn Heaven Dragon Fist!

Luo Yunyang burned Dragon Fist and used three flame forces to force the knife light, but just when his fist was close to the knife light, the blade light, which was unpredictable, turned into filaments.

It was like a fish swimming in the river, strangely passing through Luo Yunyang's Heavenly Dragon Fist, attacking Luo Yunyang's neck.

And that's when Luo Yunyang saw Zhu Qingyun's face, that faint smile.

This is a proud smile, a self-righteous smile, and also a smile that can only be described with pride.

In addition to strength, there are forces that represent rules.

In terms of power, Luo Yunyang can be said to have made rapid progress recently, but Luo Yunyang still has some distance compared to Zhu Qingyun who did not know how many years of enlightenment about the rules.

It's just too late to hide at this time, and mental power is manipulating the floating wheel, and avoidance seems to have no time to worry about it.

In a moment, Luo Yunyang quickly activated the core of the ice flame in the body, and Kan instantly covered himself outside Luo Yunyang.

“When!”

Knife light collided with Kan away from the ice shield, a momentary kung fu, and the knife light was cut into the ice shield. But at this moment, Luo Yunyang's Heaven Burning Dragon Fist has been withdrawn.

He was going to blow up Tianlong fist again, but thinking of the swimming fish-like knife, Luo Yunyang's heart moved, one of his fingers, straight up towards the knife light.

This finger, when Luo Yunyang dotted out, Zhu Qingyun did not pay attention to his heart. In his view, even Luo Yunyang's burning dragon fist can escape, let alone this finger.

But when that cold ice and fiery force gathered his fingers against him, he felt like he had been locked in by a strange force.

There's nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide!

It's the power of the rules, and it's implicit, and he has the feeling that the power of the rules far exceeds his long-haul knife intent.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Qingyun greeted the finger with a long knife in his hand.

He wants to block the light, he can't let it cut on him.

“Boom!”

In the moment of knife light and finger collision, the power of the three kinds of flames and the cold air in Zhu Qingyun's knife light, directly burst apart.

Zhu Qingyun's body, like a backward shell, flew out directly. He used a long knife for not knowing how long. At this moment, he was hit directly from the middle into two segments.

“What is this... what is the truth?” Zhu Qingyun struggled to rise from the ground, and his voice was filled with terror.

“Death to God!” Luo Yunyang strolled one step closer to Zhu Qingyun, with a kind of casual look over his face.

“I have to admit, the Jiangshan Dynasty has talented talent, leading the wind for hundreds of years! My old man can't stop saying a word to you, and those people, I'm afraid, are mistaken. ”

Speaking of which, Zhu Qingyun coughed: “However, the great ancient martial families are deeply rooted, they... they will not rest in this matter! ”

“Stop and ask me if I want to.” Luo Yunyang looked at Zhu Qingyun and said coldly: “Everyone held their heads, kneeling down, dared to defy, chop! ”

Luo Yunyang's voice is like his normal voice, his expression is like his usual expression, but at this moment, whether it's the people upstairs without two floors or the archdeacons fighting the floating wheel, it's like hearing Luo Yunyang warn everyone: now, you want to roll and you can't roll away!

And with the sound of Luo Yunyang, the surrounding air seems to have stalled!