Supreme Uprising

Dresser looked at Luo Yunyang with a provocative face. At this time, he felt like he was saying something wrong, but at this moment, he was already riding a tiger.

In his heart, however, he likewise did not want to fight Luo Yunyang again. After all, Luo Yunyang's incarnate Coray sounds had just made him afraid.

He came out solely because of the arrival of the bishop Fischero.

“Lord Bishop, this Coray is so arrogant, please ask the Lord to dispose of it.” Razor fell silent, he said.

That Fishero was not very happy with Luo Yunyang at this time, this young man's performance at this time made him very uncomfortable.

He clearly said that he was going to kill the Duke of Kim Ziwei until now. Does he really think he can't cure him?

After snorted coldly, Fischero sighed: “Coray, I give you one more chance to come back to church with me immediately. ”

“Since the Lord Bishop says so, I will only challenge the Lord Bishop.” When Luo Yunyang spoke, the momentum in him instantly became stronger.

At this time, he, behind him, appeared a pair of purple gold wings, which not only increased the speed of his power around him much faster, but also increased his power tens of times at once.

This wing represents, naturally, the realm of the priest.

If the young priest had just said he was going to kill himself, Lord Kim Ziwei still thought he was joking, but when he looked at the purple wing, which represented a cleric's repair, his heart began to tremble.

This man is a priest!

What the clergy stands for, in the wind ancient kingdom, the clergy represents the power of the peak, representing that he has stood at the top of the wind ancient kingdom.

Even many people say that clerics have no less status than kings in the ancient kingdoms of wind. Even in the vast Blue Star domain, the clergy is the representative of the Middle-Strong.

Fischero's face changed. If he felt he could still suppress the cultivation that Luo Yunyang had just displayed as a priest's cultivation, then the strength that he was showing now would make him feel very shameless.

Being able to defeat the presence of a cleric with the power of a priest is not so good to deal with.

Just as his mind floated, a handle of wind thunder sword began to show around Luo Yunyang. The number of these wind thunder swords, that is, the moment, had been divided into 3600.

3600 wind thunder swords, each power is enough to chill many martial arts, not to mention the lack of connection between these wind thunder swords, which makes them feel a trend of destruction.

“Stop!” Wind XIII sank for a moment and came empty.

When he arrived, he let go of Fischero's heart because when he felt the connection between the 3600 swords, he really couldn't deal with it.

Though he could sense the power of the 3600 swords of wind thunder, the more so, the more terrified.

He even had a feeling, how powerful is the enlightenment to merge nearly ten storm magic techniques into the sword of wind thunder?

And the power of this wind thunder sword makes him feel no less powerful than his finest divinity, and if the two fight, he doesn't know if he can defeat Clay's voice.

With the arrival of Wind XIII, he was sighed in relief by the steps that allowed him to come down.

“What are you going to say?” Luo Yunyang looked at the fierce wind XIII and said lightly.

Wind XIII's attitude toward Luo Yunyang is uncomfortable, but on the face of it, he smiled: “Lord Koleyin, this is a misunderstanding, hahaha! ”

“Misunderstood? I don't think so!” Luo Yunyang's positioning of Coray is a genius who only knows practice and likes to solve all problems with the simplest solution.

And the simplest way to do that is to use force.

Because he likes the easiest way to do it, at least he will definitely be viewed by some big people throughout Storm Church.

In this way, he can quickly enter the upper ecclesiastical hierarchy of Storm Church, but will also provide maximum convenience for his practice.

“Cleric Coreyne, I've got people looking for Viscount Stone, and I believe my terms will satisfy him.” Wind XIII, though ugly on the face, is still a way to laugh and moan.

“I don't like people bothering me with things, and if you have to bother me, I'll just have to do it to you.” Corey looked at Wind XIII and said coldly.

With his words, a sword of wind and thunder was transformed into a giant swirl that was about to be cut off towards Wind XIII.

Though the King, Wind XIII also holds the title of the Kingdom's strongest man, at that moment when the myriad swordlights swept in, he knew he couldn't resist. At this point, he can't take care of anyone else.

Although he knew that he was dead and that the Coray might be punished, no greater punishment would be of any use to him, because he was already dead by then.

What other power can be compared to death!

“Lord Coreyne, the crimes of the Kim Ziwei family are unacceptable. I can grant the death of the Duke of Kim Ziwei.” Without waiting for that sword to fall, Wind XIII said out loud.

The Duke of Kim Ziwei is a loyal subordinate, but compared to his own life, the life of a subordinate is really not in the eyes of Wind XIII.

Now in this situation, he really doesn't dare to want any more power tricks. Although he doesn't seem to know anything, this one holds the strongest power.

In the face of such a powerful force, all power schemes are of no use.

Bishop Fischero was also greatly relieved when he heard the words of Wind XIII, and he did not think that such a talented figure had emerged under his own command.

Such a genius, his best course of action is to actively pull together, and if there is a real conflict and it is defeated, his position as bishop is unnecessary. And Corey just showed strength, making him terrified.

“Lord Bishop, the Duke of Kim Ziwei is our loyal subordinate, if we abandon him like this, then… it would really chill the other subordinates.” Unwilling Fallen Reza cleric preaching.

He has gained many benefits in the hands of the Duke of Kim Ziwei, and he himself has a lot to do with the Duke of Kim Ziwei.

At a time like this, he has to help Duke Kim Ziwei escape one or two.

But as soon as he spoke, Fischero, who had always been nice to him, had said coldly: “If you feel you can deal with him, then you can do whatever you want, you are all clerics, and no one will blame God for dying. ”

The look on Reza's face suddenly became difficult to see. Let him face Coreyne's life and death, let him die directly.

He knew exactly what kind of character he was, and there was a huge gap between the two. Between those 3600 thunderstorms, he has been shocked, even terrorized.

He closed his mouth directly and stopped speaking.

At this time, the Duke of Kim Ziwei was already in a state of disgrace. He was punishing the sinners who injured his youngest son, but did not expect that the mansion had been struck to ruin first, and now the elders actually want to abandon him.

As an abandoned son, the ending is very sad.

He could not die, so when Wind XIII said he was going to hand him over, he knelt directly on his knees and shouted to Wind XIII: "Your Majesty, I am faithful to you, please forgive me for all the work and hard work I have done for so many years! ”

When he said this, he turned to Corey's voice: “My lord, I really have no eyes. You spared me this time, I will surely give you all the money of the family, that is the title of our family, I can also..."

For this Duke Kim Ziwei, Luo Yunyang really ignored his thoughts. This person is also not a good person. Luo Yunyang will naturally not let him go if he kicks himself on this iron plate this time.

That is, for a moment, a purple wind thunder sword light went straight towards him, and instantly slaughtered the Duke of Kim Ziwei on the spot.

Duke Kim Ziwei is a king's true blood warrior, but in the face of Luo Yunyang, a mighty cleric, he is still far short.

Many of the aristocrats who watched the war in the distance, after seeing the Duke of Kim Ziwei so easily slaughtered, did not feel the feeling of raising the rabbit's dead fox sadness, but compared to this rabbit's dead fox sadness, their gaze closely stared at the Coray sound.

The sudden rise of this powerful man made them feel the future change of the ancient kingdom.

Lady Leckley looked at it a little incredibly, and in her heart, the invincible Duke of Kim Ziwei died like this.

And her son, who had been quietly sent over, looked at his already fearful son, and she felt like she was dreaming.

Her younger brother, who had been sent to the Divine Church since childhood, was so powerful and so incredible that even the king, in front of him, had only a low head, which made her unbelievable.

And just when Leckley felt emotional in her heart, she saw her husband rush over quickly, and on that disgusting face, it was all a smile.

A delightful smile, a smile that she disobeyed for a long time.

“Spread out!” Wind XIII watched as more and more people gathered and now spoke loudly to the surroundings.

His words were useless to Luo Yunyang, but useful to ordinary people, so at his command, everyone left quickly.

Luo Yunyang, on the other hand, was invited into the Church of Storm Church by Bishop Fischero.

“Lord Bishop, I have heard that we should keep the Bishop's medicine here. I want one!” I have come to Luo Yunyang, who has set himself up for martial arts, and made his demands straight to Fischero.