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Chapter 714 The Demon Sword Gathers in the Void

In the high void, Lord Tianluo and Lord Shenluo were above the void and quietly watched the battle between Lords.

Although these two supreme beings did not appear in front of others, they were actually quite concerned about this battle.

Lord Jueluo was forced by two people to come to this unparalleled battle with Luo Yunyang, and the resentment in his heart can be imagined. However, in this matter, the two people had no other choice.

If Luo Yunyang is allowed to continue to kill, although they can revenge on the human race, the sub-god clan will eventually disappear in the entire divine alliance like the human race.

Such a tragic loss was unbearable, so in the end, they decided to take on the responsibility of whoever caused the matter.

The crazy scene from Lord Jueluo came up made the two of them feel uncomfortable.

But when Lord Jueluo was vomiting blood, especially when they vomited more than thirty mouthfuls in a row, they realized something was wrong.

What was the idea of ​​this Lord Jueluo?

Although Lord Shenluo and Lord Tianluo are extremely familiar with Lord Jueluo, they both couldn't figure out what he was doing?

"Does Jueluo feel that my sub-god tribe is not ashamed enough, and wants to use this method to make us even more embarrassed?" The words of Lord Shenluo were deeply dissatisfied.

For Lord Shenluo, he made this decision that made Lord Jueluo look embarrassed. Now Lord Jueluo is doing this, which is a blatant protest against his decision. No, no, no, not protest, it is clearly revenge!

Although Lord Tianluo also had this idea in his mind, in order not to further deteriorate the relationship between Lord Jueluo and Lord Shenluo, he still comforted him softly: "I don't think this possibility is very high."

"Lord Jueluo, it shouldn't be such a person."

Just as the two were talking, Lord Jueluo's sword came, awakening the two of them at the same time. They looked at the sword shadows that were as dark as ink in the void, flying towards Lord Jueluo's faces changed.

Forty-ninety-eight thousand swords!

A total of 498,000 sword shadows rushed towards Lord Jueluo from all directions, from heaven and earth, from the six communes of the universe.

These sword lights were extremely scattered, and they looked like they were extremely thin. However, at the moment they appeared, the surrounding world and various original laws that penetrated the entire world almost retreated wildly at the same time.

"It's the God-killing Demon Sword!" The Lord of Blood Lotus, who was also watching the battle in the distance, had a hint of excitement in his voice.

He always had the idea of ​​possessing this God-killing Demon Sword, but it was a pity that the God-killing Demon Sword had been scattered between heaven and earth and was difficult to gather.

In the end, after repeated failures, Lord Xuelian gave up the idea of ​​obtaining the God-killing Demon Sword, but he did not expect that the God-killing Demon Sword was summoned so strangely by Lord Jueluo.

The demonic energy that enveloped the heavens made Lord Blood Lotus both excited and fearful. He looked at the long sword that had gathered in Lord Jueluo's hands, as if it was implicit in infinite magic power, and sighed with emotion: "It seems that the legendary things are not groundless, they are all real!"

When Luo Yunyang saw the God-killing Demon Sword, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Although he did not recognize the God-killing Demon Sword, from the moment the sword flew in, he felt that his body was under tremendous pressure.

Not to mention anything else, the power that had been movable in his body also showed an inexplicable sense of depression under the pressure of the strange God-killing Demon Sword. The most unpleasant thing about Luo Yunyang was that when the God-killing Demon Sword pointed at him, he actually felt that no matter where he retreated, he would be a dead end!

This feeling is very bad.

Master Jueluo held the magic sword in his hand, and at this moment he felt extremely powerful. As Lord, he had the ability to control the entire universe, but at this time he held the magic sword in his hand, he felt what is truly powerful.

With the help of the power of the God-killing Demon Sword, he felt as if he had touched another world.

However, before he could comprehend the world, a stream of energy rushed over from him, towards the God-killing Demon Sword.

"Die!" Thinking of the fear of this demonic sword that could kill the gods, Lord Jueluo waved his sword towards Luo Yunyang.

The longer the God-killing Demon Sword is delayed, the greater the damage it will cause to him, so he, Jueluo Zun, must not delay any further.

This sword came with the flow. The moment the sword came, Luo Yunyang felt a huge fear attacking him.

He had many methods, among which the high flying crane of Zihe Tianzun made Luo Yunyang escape the pursuit of the twelve lords.

But now, when Luo Yunyang used the crane to fly high, he found that the distance between him and the God-killing Demon Sword was not widened at all.

In an instant, the dark sword light rushed towards Luo Yunyang. When facing the sword light, Luo Yunyang suddenly punched.

He had no other choice, and at this time he had to punch!

With all the power gathered, the Reincarnation Hand frantically faced the God-killing Demon Sword. The Reincarnation Hand was a secret skill obtained by Luo Yunyang after becoming the Reincarnation God General. It can be said that it is not much worse than the attack of the Divine Martial Arts.

It can even be said that the Reincarnation Hand is much more brilliant than the one-hit of the Divine Martial Arts.

However, when Luo Yunyang's reincarnation hand collided with the God-killing Demon Sword, the black light on the God-killing Demon Sword had cut the tremendous power formed by the Reincarnation hand into two segments.

This kind of cutting is like a way of being, and it should have been like this.

Under this sword light that was like the supreme law, Luo Yunyang's attack seemed very thin and powerless, just like a mantis armed mantis chariot...

On the satellite watching the battle, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of Saint Dahai. Although he had seen the body of Lord Jueluo, his heart was still ecstatic.

Lord Jueluo paid a lot of money, but that was Lord Jueluo’s business, what did it have to do with him? As long as Lord Jueluo uses the God-killing Demon Sword to kill Luo Yunyang, the reputation of the entire sub-god clan will be improved.

In the God Alliance, those tribes that watch the fun of the sub-god clan and even want to compete with the sub-god clan will be trembling again by the majesty of the sub-god clan.

This is a good thing for the sub-gods.

The human spectators' faces changed at this time. They had a good position and were also helped by the virtual world. Therefore, they could see the scene of the war clearly, and they empathized with Luo Yunyang's crisis.

Luo Dong'er looked at the dark sword and felt that she was stabbed hard by something.

She didn't bother to speak, but just stared at the sword, hoping that her beloved brother could create miracles for herself again.

Compared with Luo Dong'er, Yun Xi seemed to be more nervous. Her sensitivity far exceeded her cultivation level, so when the sword was cut out, she felt a bad feeling in her heart.

This feeling made her feel extremely worried.

Just as this feeling became stronger and stronger, the dark sword finally approached Luo Yunyang.

"No!" Yun Xi and Luo Dong'er spoke almost at the same time, but their shouts were of no use to the rules between heaven and earth.

The warriors who came to watch the battle were stunned. They didn't know how to describe their mood at this time.

Why did it become like this? What did they come to watch the battle this time? Isn’t it to see the victory of their own human race?

But in the current situation, what they saw was Luo Yunyang's crisis, which is the possibility that the human race would fall into the infinite abyss.

They were extremely nervous because Luo Yunyang was related to the lives of all of them. Without Luo Yunyang's human race, they had no ability to fight with other races, let alone the sub-god clan.

Without Luo Yunyang's command, the sub-god clan would never let the human race go.

Just as their faces were eclipsed, the dark sword light had already slashed on Luo Yunyang's body!

In an instant, Luo Yunyang's body, full of heroic spirit, was directly cut into two pieces by the extremely terrifying sword.

"How is that possible?" A young warrior was filled with fear in his voice. He was the holy son of the clan. This time he came here mainly to gain knowledge.

He had a judgment on this battle, or the entire tribe, about this battle, that is, Luo Yunyang completely abused Lord Jueluo.

But the current situation is that Lord Jueluo cut off Luo Yunyang's body with one sword.

"Don't be afraid, for the Lord, even if their bodies are destroyed, they will not die!" Someone comforted the young warrior softly: "Continue to watch!"

The young warrior nodded, and at this moment he thought of a sentence, a sentence that had been circulating in his clan for many years.

Nothing can be given up until the last moment. The current Lord Jueluo interprets this sentence well with his actions.

A stream of black light quickly enveloped Luo Yunyang's body, which had been broken into two pieces. As the black light flashed, Luo Yunyang's face became extremely frightened. He seemed to want to break free from something, but he couldn't get it away.

"Don't think about it, he is dead. Lord Jueluo used the God-killing Demon Sword. Even if it is a god, there is only one way to die under this demon sword, let alone Luo Yunyang is just a Lord."

The Supreme Daozi walked out slowly, and his eyes looked at Yun Xi and Luo Dong'er, like a giant beast, staring at the food he could swallow at any time.

In his eyes, there was a kind of hideousness, a kind of violence, and a kind of pleasure.

A smile that removes one's biggest opponent and makes you feel refreshed.

Although it was not his move, there was no difference in the eyes of the Supreme Daozi. After all, Luo Yunyang was dead.

I believe many people like to die in my own design.

"Hahaha!" A long roar like a ghost crying and a wolf howl sounded in the mouth of Lord Jueluo. This sound shocked Jiutian.
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