Supreme Uprising

Luo Yunyang is not dead!

Luo Yunyang didn't die!

Luo Yunyang held the Devil's Sword and killed Lord Jeroah. How is this possible? This is not true, it should be his own eyes!

Countless fighters, at this time the mind has raised such thoughts, Luo Yunyang suddenly changed, it is really hard for them to believe what they see is true.

Their hearts were half-truthed that the Lord of Jeroah could have won. But they saw Luo Yunyang being slaughtered by the Jealous Lord with the sword of the Goddess.

Although they all know that the existence of the sovereign level is not so easy to kill, when Luo Yunyang's body is cut into two pieces and silently withered in the void, their hearts have determined that Luo Yunyang is dead.

But now, just when they feel that Luo Yunyang is dead, this Luo Yunyang actually grabbed the sword of the goddess thrown by the Jerusalemite, and directly killed the Jerusalemite.

What the hell is going on here?

“Guess!” In the face of Lord Jeroah's disgruntled, grieving yell, Luo Yunyang smiled carelessly and said narrowly.

The eyes of the Lord of Jerome were wide open. Although he was unable to return to heaven today, the Lord's cultivation still supported him in not dying immediately.

He wanted to know the answer, but Luo Yunyang's answer gave him a jumping impulse.

Even at this moment, he has a sense of unwillingness to die, guess what his Jedi lord can guess? If you can guess what kind of trick Luo Yunyang is playing, why would I end up in such a field?

In general annoyance, the eyes of the Lord of Jerusalemites suddenly looked at the past toward the path of disobedience.

He hates that he would never have made such a foolish choice if it had not been for this shady, unprovoked son of a devil, not to mention that he would not have died under this strange devil's sword.

Although, this time, Luo Yunyang is certainly not uninjured, this compares to the life of his Jealous Lord, what a fart!

“No idea, your idea, that's your good... idea.” Out of the mouth of the Lord of Jerusalemites came the words of madness and resentment.

Lawless actually stayed, his whole person woke up from ecstasy, how could he not have thought that things had turned out like this.

Luo Yunyang did not die, and the sword of the Goddess was far more harmful to the Lord of Jeroah than he expected. It gives him a deep sense of fear from his heart.

The legendary Devil's Sword in his own people is difficult to manage. Do you really have a chance to kill him?

When an idea flashed in the heart of the unsurpassed child, the unsurpassed child did not realize that the Jerusalemite Lord pointed his spear head at himself again.

In the words of the Jealous Lord, the instant makes all eyes, looking at himself, these eyes are surprised, suspicious, there are...

He was in a bad mood, and even in these eyes, he saw a lot of disdain, as if he were a noble disdain, a despicable, despicable little man.

This hostile gaze is very, very uncomfortable from the heart, but at this moment, even if he is uncomfortable, what can he do?

He didn't have time to do this to these people, and his eyes quickly looked at the distant sky. Not to hide, but to seek help.

In the distant sky, the Divine Lord and the Divine Lord are standing there.

From the joy to the shock, to the fear of the present day, God and God did not think that there was a pusher without a way forward in this matter.

At this time, they have a strong urge to beat the shit out of them.

The Jedi lord would not have had to die. Even if Luo Yunyang were more powerful, he had no power to kill a lord.

But now, with the sword of the Goddess, the Lord of Jerome dies without a burial site.

Lord Jeroah has lost face, but he is a lord after all, so he is a deterrent to the sub-gods, both inside and outside the divine alliance. And now, losing the subdivine family of the Jedi Lord will become even more passive.

In the meantime, the eyes of the two priests are a little cold, but this is not the moment to blame for the lack of access, because there are more important things that need to be dealt with by both of them.

In Luo Yunyang's palm, he still holds the magic sword, vibrating the magic sword, making Luo Yunyang's whole person look like a demon god.

He looked at the Jedi Lord, who had begun to dissipate in the void, and said faintly: “You don't have to have too much resentment in your heart. He will soon accompany you. ”

In the talking room, Luo Yunyang took a step toward the path of no upper road, blocking the way of the path of no upper road that was about to leave.

Luo Yunyang no longer cares about his existence after obtaining the true dignity of heaven.

If Luo Yunyang should also be an opponent before, then Luo Yunyang is not very concerned about Luo Yunyang.

But now, a conspiracy without merit almost killed itself.

Luo Yunyang naturally wouldn't let go of such a thing, he looked cold and cold, his eyes filled with cold.

“Luo Yunyang, what are you doing?” Luo Yunyang's heart knew exactly what he was going to do. If he had left in the past, he would have left for the first time, but now he dared not act rashly. He feared that he would inadvertently annoy Luo Yunyang, a fierce and spicy man.

“What? Naturally, it's killing you.” Luo Yunyang held the Devil's Sword in his hand and his voice was cold and indifferent.

“You can't kill me!” Lawless Dao shouted out loudly: “I am the Dao of the Ascendants, I am destined to be the Lord, I am destined to lead the Ascendants to glory! ”

Countless people, with a merciful eye, looked at the path of the path of the path of the pathless. At the moment when Luo Yunyang blocked the path of the path of the pathless, their hearts had understood what might happen to the path of the path of the pathless.

The hysterical shouting of no path is the final dying struggle, but the struggle is futile.

Both the Divine Lord and the Divine Lord looked cold at the path. There was not much opposition between the two men to the suggestion that the Lord of Jeroah should use the Sword of the Goddess. If Lord Jeroah could kill Luo Yunyang, they would be absolutely delighted.

What really annoys the two people is this kind of thing. It seems almost inexcusable to them that they have no choice but to make their own claims and not consult with others such as themselves.

But those words shouted out of nowhere raised a little hesitation in their hearts.

After all, there is no such thing as a different identity.

“Divine Lords, after all, have different identities, now that Lord Jeroah is dead, he is the most promising of our sub-gods.” Lord Tianluo hesitated for a moment and said in silence.

If you can, the Lord of God is naturally going to save the Dao Dao. After all, the Dao Dao Dao Dao is like a face to the Ascendants.

But Luo Yunyang with the sword of the godless demon is like the most fierce demon in the world. If there is a conflict with Luo Yunyang now, he does not want it in his heart.

Just as he hesitated, Luo Yunyang stopped, using a cold voice: “Really, I'm waiting for someone to save you. ”

Without a big sigh of relief, he was afraid that Luo Yunyang would say nothing and come up and kill himself.

The power of the Devil's Sword, he just saw clearly, if Luo Yunyang chopped himself off, then he was a dead end.

But before he figured out how to save himself, he listened to Luo Yunyang's unquestionable words: “Ten, nine, eight..."

As these three words spit out of Luo Yunyang's mouth, the heart without the upper path is a trembling of instincts.

At this moment, his heart had predicted what Luo Yunyang was going to do. At this moment, the great fear was in his mind.

“God save me! God help me! From now on, I will obey the commands of my two lords.” Without a drink, he really didn't want to die.

His identity gave him 80% of the hope to climb to the top, but now he's going to fall, his heart is filled with fear and frustration, this fear, this unwillingness to converge, to give him some hysteria for the whole person.

There's even a little madness!

What face, what dignity, it doesn't matter to all of us for no good, and now nothing is more important to him than to live.

“Six, five, four...”

Luo Yunyang's voice sounded like a demon god again, listening to the sound of no good deed, handsome as a god's face filled with luxury.

From his first birth, he was an immense genius, valued by the entire subdivine family, and almost all of his resources leaned towards him desperately.

This leaning makes him so high that he has no idea what a setback is.

Covering himself up and waiting for the platter to return is the biggest setback he's ever experienced, but now this bigger setback makes him less than perfect and gives him more and more momentum to collapse.

Today, he is at a critical juncture in life and death, and God and Heavenly Lords can actually ignore it, and the tattoos don't move. Such indifference makes the hearts of those without a path even bigger. Whatever he did wrong, shouldn't the two men save themselves at all costs for the sake of the entire subclass?

Luo Yunyang had no mercy for the Path without Path. Not only did he want to kill the Path without Path, but he also wanted to break his heart and die of great fear.

This time for Luo Yunyang, the immense danger, if not the dividing power of the hybrid quaternary beast, if not the role of the attribute regulator, this time he will fall here.

“Two, one."

When Luo Yunyang drank the last word out of the moment, the Devil's Sword was cut directly toward the unsurpassed path.

Despite the instant use of infinite changes, under that sword, his body, everything about him, was cut directly into two segments.

Death to Dao Uchi!