Supreme Uprising

Among the high voids, the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of God, the Lord of God, stood above the void and quietly watched the battle between the Lords.

Before the people, although the two supreme beings did not show up, in fact, they are still very concerned about this fight.

The Lord Luo Zun was forced by two people to compete with Luo Yunyang for this unparalleled star, and the grievances in his heart can be imagined. But in this matter, two people have no other choice.

If Luo Yunyang is allowed to kill, although they can retaliate against Human Race, the Asian Protoss will eventually disappear with the Human Race and disappear throughout the Alliance.

They are so unbearable for such a terrible loss, so in the end, they decide who will cause it and let it bear.

The crazy scene from the Lord Luo Zun, the two people raised a feeling of uncomfortable feelings.

But they have been vomiting blood in the Lord, and especially when they spit out more than 30 mouths, they are arguing that something is wrong.

What is this idea?

Although the Lord Luo Zunzhu and the Tianluo Lord are very familiar with the Lord, the two men are equally confused. What is he doing?

“Don’t you think that the face of my Asian Protoss is not enough. Do you want to use this way to make us even more humiliating?” God’s words in the Lord’s Lord are deeply dissatisfied.

For the Lord Rodriguez, this decision that made the Lord’s lord humiliate is made by him. Now, the Lord’s lord is doing this, that is, a blatant protest against his decision, no, no, no protest. Clearly revenge!

Although there is such a thought in the heart of the Lord of Heaven, but in order not to further deteriorate the relationship between the Lord of the Lord and the Lord, he still whispered softly: “I don’t think this possibility is very big.”

“The Lord is absolutely not such a person.”

Just when two people were talking about it, the sword of the Lord’s Lord came to let the two people awaken at the same time. They looked at the void, and they were dark and inky, and they all flew toward the sword of the Lord Luo Zun. changed.

Forty-nine thousand thousand swords!

A total of 490,000 swords and shadows, from all directions, from heaven and earth, from the cosmic Liuhe to the Lord Luo Zun.

These swords are extremely scattered, and they seem to give people a feeling of incomparable thinness, but at the moment they appear, the world around them, and the various laws of origin that run through the whole world, almost madly retreating.

“It is the sword of the gods!” The bloody lotus master who also watched the battle in the distance, flashed a little excitement in his voice.

For this sword, there is always an idea in his heart that he wants to possess. It is a pity that this sword has been scattered between the heavens and the earth and it is difficult to gather.

In the end, the blood lotus master gave up the idea of ​​getting the sword of the gods after repeated failures, but did not expect that the sword of the gods was summoned so strangely by the Lord.

A stock shrouded the magic of the heavens, and made the blood lotus Lord both excited and fearful. He looked at the handle that had been gathered in the hands of the Lord, and seemed to imply a long sword with infinite magic, not to sigh with emotion. Tao: “It seems that the legendary things are not groundless, they are all true!”

Luo Yunyang saw a dignified gaze in his eyes as he saw the sword of the gods. Although he did not know the sword of the gods, but from the moment the sword flew, he felt that his body was under tremendous pressure.

Others don’t say that he is with the body, the power that has been working freely, and under the pressure of this strange sacred sword, there is an inexplicable sense of oppression. What makes Luo Yunyang feel bad is that when the scorpion magic sword points to himself, he actually feels that he is a dead end no matter where he retreats!

This feeling is very bad.

The Lord Luo Zun took the magic sword, and at this moment he felt that he was extremely powerful. As a lord, he had the ability to control the entire space of the universe, but at this time he held the sword of the gods, he felt what is really powerful.

With the power of the sacred sword, he felt as if he had touched another world.

However, he has not waited for him to enlighten the world, and he has rushed from his body to the crazy sword of the gods.

“Dead!” I thought of the fear that this sword could kill Heavenly God’s magic sword, and the Lord’s sword swung over to Luo Yunyang.

The longer the blasphemy is delayed, the more damage it will cause to him, so he must never be delayed.

This sword, coming from the trend, at this moment of the sword, Luo Yunyang felt a huge fear to attack himself.

He has a lot of means, among them, He Gaofei, the Heavenly Lord of the Purple Crane, let Luo Yunyang escape the power of the 12 Lords.

But now, Luo Yunyang, in the moment of exerting He Gaofei, found that the distance between himself and the sword of the gods was not opened at all.

That is to say, the moment of hard work, the black light of the sword, has already rushed to the vicinity of Luo Yunyang, in the face of this Jianguang moment, Luo Yunyang suddenly punched.

He has no other choice. At this time, he only has a punch!

With all the power gathered, Samsara madly greeted the sacred sword. The Samsara hand was the secret that Luo Yunyang got after becoming the Samsara god. It can be said that it is not much worse than the martial arts.

It can even be said that Samsara’s hand is more powerful than a martial arts strike.

However, when Luo Yunyang’s Samsara hand and the sacred magic sword collided in the void, the black light on the sword of the gods had already cut the majestic force formed by the Samsara hand into two segments.

This cut is like the Great Dao, it should be so general.

Under this kind of sword light, which is like the supreme law, Luo Yunyang’s attack is very thin and weak, just like the arm of the car…

On the satellite of the battle, the eyes of the Dahai Saints flashed a touch of joy. Although he has seen the awarded lord, the body has become like a ghostly body, but his heart is still ecstatic.

The price that the Lord has paid for is not small, but it is a matter of the Lord, what is it with him? As long as the Lord Luo Zun master killed Luo Yunyang with the sword of the gods, then the reputation of the entire Asian gods would be improved.

Within the Alliance of Gods, those who see the subordinates of the Protoss and even want to compete with the Asian Protoss will once again be shivered by the prestige of the Asian Protoss.

This is a good thing for the Asian Protoss.

The squadrons of Human Race changed their faces at this time. They have a good position and help with the virtual world. So at this time, the scenes of the war, they see clearly, the crisis of Luo Yunyang, they are even more empathetic. .

When Luo Donger looked at the black sword, he felt that his whole person was punished by something.

She refused to talk, but stared at the sword tightly, hoping that her beloved brother could create a miracle for herself.

Compared with Luo Donger, Yunxiao seems to be more nervous. Her inductive power far exceeds her cultivation base, so when this sword is thrown out, her heart has a bad feeling.

This feeling makes her extremely uneasy.

When the feeling became more and more intense, the black ink sword finally approached Luo Yunyang.

“Don’t!” Yunxiao and Luo Donger almost open at the same time, but their shouting has no use for the rules between heaven and earth.

Human Race The warriors who came to watch the battle were stunned one by one. They didn’t know how to describe their mood at this time.

Why is this happening? They are watching this time, what are they doing, not to see their victory in Human Race?

But now, what they see is the crisis of Luo Yunyang, which is the possibility that Human Race is likely to fall into the infinite abyss.

They are extremely nervous, because Luo Yunyang is concerned with the lives of all of them. Without the Human Race of Luo Yunyang, there is no ability to fight with other ethnic groups, let alone the Asian Protoss.

Without Luo Yunyang’s sitting, the Asian Protoss will never let go of Human Race.

Just when their faces were eclipsed, the black ink of the sword was already on the body of Luo Yunyang!

In an instant, Luo Yunyang, full of heroic body, was directly smashed into two pieces by the sword of the horror.

“How is it possible?” There is a fear in the voice of a young warrior. He is a family of Holy Sons. This time, it is mainly a long-sighted experience.

He has a judgment on this fight, or that their entire ethnic group has a fight against this fight, that is, Luo Yunyang is completely ruthless.

However, the current situation is that Luo Zun’s sword has opened the body of Luo Yunyang.

“Don’t be afraid, for the Lord, even if their bodies are ruined, they will not die!” Someone whispered comfortably to the young warrior: “Continue to watch!”

The young warrior nodded, and at this time he wanted to argued a sentence, a sentence that had been circulating in his own family for many years.

Nothing can be given up until the last minute. Now the Lord, the Lord, has interpreted this sentence very well with action.

The black light of a stock, quickly enveloped in Luo Yunyang, has broken into two bodies. Between the black light flashes, Luo Yunyang’s face becomes extremely fearful, he seems to be breaking away from anything, but he can’t make it.

“Don’t think about it, he is dead, and it is the sword of the gods, even if it is God, there is only one dead road under this magic sword, let alone Luo Yunyang is only a respectable master.”

No way to go out slowly, his eyes looked at Yunxiao and Luo Donger, like a behemoth, greedily staring at the food that he could swallow at any time.

In his eyes, flashing is a kind of ambiguity, a kind of violent, and a pleasure.

A smile that removes your biggest opponent and enjoys it.

Although it is not his moving hand, in the eyes of the unbelievers, there is no difference. After all, Luo Yunyang is dead.

I die in my own design, and I believe that many people like it.

“hahaha!” A shout like a ghost, a wolverine, and a scream in the mouth of the Lord, the voice, shocked for nine days.

In this laughter, Luo Yunyang’s body, in the void, turned into powder!