Supreme Uprising

Chapter 215 Huang Yefei (Si Gang Lian Fei)

The Archbishop became strong in two ways: communicating more know-how and increasing his power; the other, enlightening more sincerity.

And true meaning is the hardest way to go!

But for most aspiring archdeacons, this path is also their fundamental path.

Void Split!

In the true sense of the void, this void crack wants to kill an ordinary archdeacon, it's like eating and drinking water, very easy.

Luo Yunyang is second in the list, but can he really do it in the face of a grandmaster like a lark?

Lu Qiao had full confidence in Luo Yunyang because he was always surprised and gave him too many surprises. He even felt that within a certain level, the kid could really sing: how lonely invincibility is, but by this time, his confidence had shaken!

Void crack! Across the void, the means of attacking a man's life is very unprotected.

“Four men, I'll take them!” The lark spoke with four fingers extended.

Lu Qiyi was just about to speak. Luo Yunyang had slowed down and said: “No! ”

The bird's reaction to Luo Yunyang was a little unexpected. He had fully demonstrated his strength. In his imagination, the void had been cut off, and there should be few opponents under the divine rank.

Even if it is, it can only be some old monster of his time. Of these, Luo Yunyang is definitely not included.

Now, after he showed strength, Luo Yunyang still prevented himself from taking people away. This is not a time of consciousness, this is his own search for death!

Just as the lark was ready to get angry, he listened to Luo Yunyang faintly: “Take me too! ”

The bird sniffed and stunned for a moment. He subconsciously placed his hand on his knife handle. Although his knife was still in the sheath at this time, at this time he gave the impression that he could strike at any moment.

On Yellow Leaf, the sparrows are silent!

Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with wonder, the moment, the sword hidden in his heart, flying out of his eyebrows.

Heart sword seamless, Luo Yunyang is now one of the strongest killing tactics.

As the heart sword flew out, Lu Qiao sickness and others' hearts trembled. Although the archbishop was not a spiritual teacher, their will was stronger than that of ordinary people, I do not know how much stronger.

At this moment, what rises in their hearts is a kind of subjugation, a kind of subjugation that comes from deep within.

And at the moment when the sword of the heart flew out, the lark holding the long knife in his hand tightly, his face became incredibly ugly, and the moment he flew from the sword of the heart, he wanted to pull out the knife, but in the end, his knife didn't know anything.

The heart sword flew and instantly appeared in front of the lark, and the lark emptied, turning into a lark, retreating toward the distance ten feet.

But although he retreated quickly, he eventually did not escape the sword of his heart that swept into his immediate presence. Just momentarily, the sword of the heart can rush into the lark's body.

“I'll lose!” The sound of the lark is simply incomparable, but similarly, the sound carries such a slight bitterness.

Who is he? He is the strong who rose after the Great Destruction. When Wushu was not a Wushu God, he was in a hundred rounds of warfare with the Martial Master.

At the time, it was the defeat of the war of Judea, and now, this performance of Hercules, in the eyes of many, is a myth.

Of course, his lark does not live off his past battles. He has been closed to enlightenment for many years, but he also makes him feel that he has the capital to fight the Divine Powerhouse.

But now, just now, the sword has wiped out all the pride of the lark.

Luo Yunyang looked at the losing bird and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes. Although the lark did not do much harm to him, Luo Yunyang's mind had the idea of killing him.

“Yunyang, Brother Yanchuan is still a character, that's all!” Lu Qiao quickly cautioned.

Luo Yunyang nodded softly: “Now that most of the governors have said it, let's do this, but since Mr. Yanchuan is here, let us bear witness to the blood guard. ”

“The four most vicious men, Mr. Swallow, cannot take them alive, but it is possible to take their corpses. ”

Luo Yunyang was polite, but the swallows could feel the deep threat. He knew that if he chose to refuse at this time, Luo Yunyang might turn away.

So the lark nodded eventually. He had his own means untapped, but the seamless sword of heart made him unable to bring up any courage.

One minute, the Yellowleaf Raven is silent!

Luo Yunyang stood on the yellow leaf platform, like a divine emperor, suppressing all sides.

“Isn't there three more?” The Fire King stood aside and whispered.

The lark glanced at the Fire King, then swept his eyes at the distance twice, shook his head: “They should have retreated. ”

“Your heart sword, they think they can't take it! ”

They are, naturally, powerful masters of the three ancient Martial Families.

Leaking out the heart sword storm, Luo Yunyang didn't feel anything wrong. After exercising the Imperial Ghostbusters, his cards have become stronger.

“You have ten minutes to report to the capital.” The master quickly walked out and held his fist toward Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang waved his hand and the signifier followed the plan. And with the departure of the division, three gunshots were sounded, full of heaven and earth.

These three guns, which were meant to be soul-searching guns of ancient times, after three sounds, represent the next attempt to kill.

Under the yellow leaf table, the ancient Wushi family looked at the yellow leaf table distantly, they all knew that there were their companions on the yellow leaf table, more related to his face.

Now they are strong, so this time, they must step on the feet of the man who swept their face off.

“The soul cannon went off, why didn't it attack?” A child of the world, with a slight dissatisfaction in his voice.

No one replied to the companion's remarks, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, each one of them waiting.

The news of the attack did not come, and they saw some familiar figures through the advanced telescope and were placed on the Yellow Leaf Platform.

On the yellow leaf table, men in bloody clothes slipped away, they looked somber, and the ghost knife in their hands could compete with the sun and moon glow.

“Brothers, rush up and rescue the companions there.” A child of the world who watched his relatives be taken into custody, holding a short trite in his hand, a temptation to lose control of his emotions.

But just as he spoke, the low voice remembered: "Stand by where you are, or there will be no pardon for killing. ”

This gloomy voice gives you a creepy feeling.

Disgusted, unwilling, unwilling...

All sorts of unwillingness pervade the hearts and minds of the children of the world, but at this time they dare not disobey that majestic command.

And when their hearts were filled with discomfort, they saw a blade flashing on the large yellow leaf table.

Yellow leaves dancing like blood!