Supreme Uprising

Luo Yunyang is not dead!

Luo Yunyang did not die!

Luo Yunyang holds the magic sword and kills the Lord Luo Zun. How is this possible? This is not true. It should be your own eyes!

Numerous warriors, at this time, have raised such thoughts in their hearts. Luo Yunyang’s sudden changes have made it difficult for them to believe that what they saw is true.

Originally, they were able to win the Lord, and their hearts were dubious. However, they saw Luo Yunyang being killed by the Lord Luo Zun, who was holding the sword of the gods.

Although they all know that the existence of the Lord's level is not so easy to be killed, but in Luo Yunyang's broken two bodies, in the void of silently withered, their hearts have already been identified, Luo Yunyang is already dead.

But now, just when they think that Luo Yunyang is dead, this Luo Yunyang actually seized the sword of the gods that the Lord Luo Zun threw, and directly killed the Lord.

What is the situation?

"You guess!" In the face of the Lord Luo Zun, who was full of dissatisfaction and full of grievances, Luo Yunyang casually smirked and said narrowly.

The eyes of the Lord are greatly, although now he is unable to return to heaven, but the cultivation of the Lord still supports him not to die immediately.

He wanted to know the answer, but Luo Yunyang's answer gave him a whole impulse to pick it up.

Even at this time, he has a feeling of indecent assault. Guess, what can he guess? If you can guess what tricks Luo Yunyang is playing with your scheming, then I will be able to fall into such a field!

Under the irritating temper, the lord's gaze suddenly looked at the incomprehensible.

He hates that if it is not this sinister, the innocent way to confuse himself, he will never make such a stupid choice, not to mention that if there is no such a magical sword, then he will not die in this strange. Under the magic sword.

Although, this time, Luo Yunyang is certainly not unscathed, but all this is compared with his life, and he is a fart!

"No way, your idea, this is your good ... idea." With crazy and resentful words, shouted out from the mouth of the Lord.

The Supreme Master actually stayed. He was awakened from the ecstasy. He didn't think about it. Things turned out to be like this.

Luo Yunyang did not die, and the damage of the sacred sword to the Lord of the Lord was far beyond his expectations. This gave him a deep fear from his heart.

The legendary sacred magic sword in his own group is hard to help Luo Yunyang. Do you really have a chance to kill him?

When one thought flashed in the heart of the innocent, the Supreme Master did not think that the Lord of the Lord had pointed his finger at himself.

This is the words of the Lord, and in the blink of an eye all eyes are turned to their own eyes. These eyes are surprised, doubtful, and...

The mood of Wudaodao is very bad. He even saw a lot of disdain in these gaze, just like his noble and incomprehensible, but a despicable and shameless villain.

For this hostile gaze, from the inside, the ignorance is very, very uncomfortable, but at this moment, he is not comfortable, what can be done.

He didn't have time to shoot these people, his eyes quickly looked into the distant horizon. It is not to avoid, but to ask for help.

In the distant sky, the Lord Luo Zunzhu and the Lord Luo Zun are standing there.

God Luo Zunzhu and Tian Luo Zunzhu two people from the joy to the shock, and now to the present fear, they did not think, in this matter, there is still such a pusher.

At this time, they have an impulse to sneak up on the road.

The Lord Luo Zun did not have to die, Luo Yunyang was even stronger, but did not have the power to kill a Lord.

But now, with the help of the sword of the gods, it is the place where the Lord died.

The Lord Luo Zun lost his face, but he is a respectable Lord after all, so both inside and outside the Shenmeng are a powerful force of the Asian Protoss. Now, the sub-Protoss who have lost the Lord of the Lord will become more passive.

Between the thoughts, the two lords looked cold to the eyes of Supreme, but this moment is not a time to blame the ignorance of the Tao, because there are more important things that require them to deal with.

In Luo Yunyang's palm, he still holds the sacred magic sword, the vibrating scorpion magic sword, so that Luo Yunyang looks like a demon.

He looked at the Lord Luo Zun, who had begun to dissipate in the void, and said faintly: "You don't have too much resentment in your heart, no way, and he will soon accompany you."

During the speech, Luo Yunyang took a step toward the incompetent road and blocked it in front of the incompetent road that was about to leave.

For the no-go, Luo Yunyang, after getting the true body of Tianzun, no longer cares about his existence.

If you said that before, Luo Shangyang should be considered an opponent, then the current no-go, and how not to be Luo Yunyang in mind.

But now, the inconspicuous plot, almost killed himself.

For such a thing, Luo Yunyang naturally will not let go, he looked coldly and ignorant, his eyes filled with cold meaning.

"Luo Yunyang, what are you doing?" In the heart of Wudao, it is clear what Luo Yunyang is going to do. If he used to, he would definitely leave the first time, but now he is afraid to act rashly. He is afraid that he will be annoyed. Luo Yunyang is a sultry guy.

"What are you doing? Naturally killing you." Luo Yunyang holds the sword of the gods, and his voice is extremely cold.

"You can't kill me!" Wu Shangdao shouted loudly: "I am the Tao of the Asian Protoss, I am destined to become the Lord, I am destined to lead the sub-God to glory!"

Countless people, with a kind of pitiful eyes, looked at the incomprehensible, they stopped in the moment when Luo Yunyang blocked the no-go, and the heart already understood the end of the path that the Taoist might have to face.

The hysterical shackles of the Taoist priests are the last dying struggle, but this struggle is useless.

God Luo Zunzhu and Tian Luo Zunzhu both looked coldly and looked at the Tao. The two men did not have much objection to the proposal that the Lord did not use the sacred sword. If the Lord Luo Zun can kill Luo Yunyang, they are absolutely incomparable joy.

What really irritates two people is this kind of thing. It is almost unforgivable for them to be self-proclaimed and not to discuss with themselves.

But the words that were not shouted by the Tao, but they raised a hint of hesitation in their hearts.

After all, the identity of the innocent is not the same.

"God Luo, the identity of Wudaodao is different after all. Now the Lord is dead. He is the most promising of our sub-Protoss." Tian Luo Zunzhu hesitated, Shen Sheng Said.

If you can, God Luo Zunzhu is naturally to save the innocent. After all, the Tao of the Tao is like a face to the sub-protoss.

However, Luo Yunyang, who holds the sword of the gods, is like the most ferocious demon in the world. If there is a conflict with Luo Yunyang now, he is not willing.

Just when he was hesitant, Luo Yunyang stopped his action and said in a cold voice: "Yes, then I am waiting for someone to save you."

Wu Shangdao was greatly relieved, and he was afraid that Luo Yunyang would say nothing and go straight to kill himself.

The power of the sacred magic sword, he just saw clearly, if Luo Yunyang slammed himself on a sword, then he is a dead end.

However, before he thought about how to save himself, he listened to Luo Yunyang’s unquestionable words: "Ten, Nine, Eight..."

As these three words spit out from the mouth of Luo Yunyang, the heart of the instinct is a glimpse of instinct.

At this point, his heart has already predicted what Luo Yunyang is going to do, and the huge fear at this moment is filled in his heart.

"God Luo Zunzhuo saves me! God Luo Zunzhuo saves me! In the future I must obey the instructions of the two Lords." Nothing is great, he really does not want to die.

His identity has given him 80% hope, he can climb the peak of the supreme, but now he is going to fall, his heart is full of fear and unwillingness, this kind of fear, this kind of fear can not be gathered, let him The whole person has some hysteria.

There is even a hint of madness!

What face and dignity are all irrelevant to the innocent, and it is even more important for him to live without it.

"Six, five, four..."

Luo Yunyang sounded like a demon god's voice again, listening to the voice of the incomprehensible, handsome as a god-like face full of embarrassment.

He was born from a genius, and he was valued by the entire Asian Protoss. Almost all resources were desperately tilted toward him.

This kind of tilt makes him stand tall and doesn't know what the frustration is.

Sealing itself and waiting for the reincarnation of the sky is the biggest setback he has ever experienced, but nowadays, this greater setback has made him not a perfect state of mind, and it has become a tendency to collapse.

Nowadays, his innocence is at a critical juncture. Shenluo and Tianluo can sit back and watch, and the indifference is so innocent. No matter what he did wrong, for the entire Asian Protoss, shouldn't these two people save themselves at all costs?

Luo Yunyang has no mercy on the innocent, he not only wants to kill the innocent, but also to let his heart collapse and die in the great fear.

This time for Luo Yunyang, the incomparable danger, if it is not the role of the four-beast of the mixed-hole beast, if it is not the role of the property regulator, this time he will fall here.

"two, one"

When Luo Yunyang took the last word out of the moment, the sacred magic sword directly went out of the way.

Although there is no end to the infinite change in the instant, but under that sword, his body, everything he has, has been directly split into two paragraphs.

No way to die!

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