Supreme Uprising

A sparrow knows the ambitions of a swan. It's a familiar phrase, probably even a child knows it, and many people are happy to live on their own.

Now, this man actually calls himself a sparrow, but he is also a sparrow who knows the will of a swan. His tone is very low, as if no one else knew.

Lu Qiao heard this introduction, coughing more intensely, obviously, few people can make Governor Lu Dadu cough so badly.

“Swallow, when we fought side by side, why did you come all this way!” Lu took a deep breath to get rid of the illness and said silently.

“Lu, I know what you're going to say, but that man, my nephew and grandson, is the only man in our pulse, and I can't stop coming.” Speaking here, the lark gently touched his finger with a knife under his rib.

The knife is old, like a bird's eye, full of mulberry.

“Why did you take the four?” There was a rush in the voice of the Fire King.

“I'm here. How come you have a place to talk?” The lark looked at the Fire King, though reprimanded, but his voice was still not slow.

According to the spleen nature of the Fire King, if someone dares so much, he will surely refuse without courtesy, but at this moment, the Fire King is calm, not even a little embarrassed, like this person, should ask him so!

“Well, that's what the old fire said!” Lu exfoliated faintly.

“This is the task entrusted to me by the family.” The bird looked at Lu to get rid of the illness, and said seriously: “Some of them, though not angry, I am still a member of the Yan family. ”

The words of the lark are incredibly calm and serious.

Listening to the words of the lark, the people present were rapidly changing their faces, and Lu's disease removal was even more a guess of the ancient Wu family's purpose.

If Luo Yunyang's execution in Yetai is a challenge to the ancient martial family, then the ancient martial family is in this way again demonstrating their high status.

At the same time, the face of Luo Yunyang should be stepped on the ground with no politeness.

The lark leads four people, then I'm afraid there will be no fewer people than the lark to take four more.

More than a dozen people, so they can't kill any of them, then this time the yellow leaf table becomes a laughingstock.

Lu Qiyi also had to speak. Luo Yunyang had waved his hand and refused to do so. “No! ”

Luo Yunyang did not want to know what kind of person the lark was, he only knew that this time, in any case, he had to make this authority tree.

Otherwise, he won't have to be the capital of Bloody Guard anymore.

The bird was silent, he didn't even look at Luo Yunyang, but stared at Lu Qiao, obviously he still considered Lu Qiao as the last person to take the Canadian idea.

At this time, Lu Qi's coughing can't even breathe.

He coughed this time, very sad, and eventually he looked at Luo Yunyang.

“You are the leader of the Blood Guard, listen to you today. ”

“But the lark became a great master in the third year after the great ruin, so be careful!” Lu Qiao spoke here and shook: “Back then, he fought with the Wushu gods who did not become divine without defeat. ”

Without becoming a god-class martial arts god, he is still a martial arts god.

And at that time, this bird was able to stop the martial arts, and he could see how terrible his gift was.

The reason why birds have been silent for years is that almost everyone feels that birds are dead.

Now the birds are invited out by the ancient Martial Families.

At a moment when the lark appeared, almost the whole of the thirteen Oriental cities vibrated for it. Zhuge Wings and several other gathered governors of Metropolitan City, some with tight faces, some with blue faces and, of course, others with full of excitement.

Sparrow reproduction!

“I wonder if his knife is as sharp as it was back then!” Someone said with emotion.

And as the supreme giant of Oriental Thirteen, His Excellency the Deputy Speaker of the Grand Federation, the palms are trembling.

During this incident, he supported Luo Yunyang, even more so for Luo Yunyang, using taboo force as a deterrent, and the ancient martial families tore their faces apart. But now, the ancient Martial Clans have taken the gesture of sending someone to lead them.

It's not a comeback, it's not a mad killing, it's sending someone to lead it. It's obvious that it's just a split up, a single break!

This kind of leader, it seems plain, but the meaning it represents, the taste of it, is extremely distressing.

The Vice Speaker understands that most governors understand, as do the strong men of Western Seventeen.

This time on the Yellow Leaf platform, there is no live broadcast, but all parties are able to quickly send the things on the Yellow Leaf platform to their own strength through their own means.

“This hand is so beautiful!” Within the Divine Capital, the already decadent Nie family, staring at the images transferred from other homes, Nie Yun's heart drank loudly.

Over the years, in the heart of Nie Yunyang, Luo Yunyang was like a shadow in his heart, like a shadow that could not be waved. Now, this shadow is bad luck, and he's, of course, happy.

The first bird came, and after the bird, there were definitely others, who had already identified the bird's identity, Nie Yunxin, with an urge to roar up in the sky.

At this time, he also thought of his father's wish that one day they could become part of the ancient martial family.

At the time, he was not too cold about the ancient martial family, but now he understood the true meaning of the ancient martial family.

This is a huge backdrop!

After the Great Destruction, three years became the Great Master, and those who were able to fight hard against the Wushu gods of the time, now how powerful should be.

Luo Yunyang, this guy who hates the itching of his teeth, he will definitely die this time!

“I won't say yes.” Luo Yunyang looked at Lu to get rid of his illness and said lightly: “Dadu, I'll take care of this myself. ”

“Second in the list?” The lark smiled gently: “At that time, we didn't have a list of heavens, so let me see your second strength in the list. ”

In the talking room, the lark stood as a knife and gently slashed towards Luo Yunyang.

This knife has no wind, no power whatsoever, but at the moment of his slash, Luo Yunyang's incredibly sensitive sensation sent him a tremendous sense of danger.

Thoughts did not think, Luo Yunyang quickly rotated his torso, that is, a moment, and he had flown more than 100 meters away.

“This call is Void Fist!” The faint voice came from the lark, and just as he spoke, Luo Yunyang was in a position where a crack had appeared.

The crack appeared in the void, and if Luo Yunyang was still in the position just now, the knife would be cut right at his neck.

Lu Qiao sickness and Fire King and others looked at a cracked void, each face revealing a clot.