Luo Yunyang is not dead!

Luo Yunyang was not dead!

Luo Yunyang held the magic sword in his hand and killed Lord Jueluo. How could this be possible? This is not true. This should be his own eyes!

Countless warriors had such thoughts in their hearts at this moment. Luo Yunyang's sudden change really made it difficult for them to believe that what they saw was true.

Originally, they were half-believing and half-doubting about the victory of Lord Jueluo. But they saw Luo Yunyang being killed by Lord Jueluo holding the God-killing Demon Sword.

Although they all knew that the existence of the Lord level was not so easy to be killed, when Luo Yunyang broke into two pieces of body and withered silently in the void, they had already determined in their hearts that Luo Yunyang was dead.

But now, just when they felt that Luo Yunyang was dead, Luo Yunyang actually grabbed the god-killing demon sword thrown by Lord Jueluo and directly killed Lord Jueluo.

What is the situation?

"Guess!" Facing the roar full of dissatisfaction and sorrow of Lord Jueluo, Luo Yunyang smirked casually and said in a narrow-minded manner.

Lord Jueluo's eyes were wide open. Although he was now unable to turn the world back, Lord's cultivation still supported him not to die immediately.

He wanted to know the answer, but Luo Yunyang's answer made him feel the urge to jump up.

Even at this moment, he felt like he was dying with his eyes open. Guess what Lord Jueluo could guess? If he could guess what tricks your trick Luo Yunyang played, why would I, Jueluo, end up in such a field!

In anger, Lord Jueluo's eyes suddenly looked at the supreme Taoist.

He hated that if it weren't for this sinister supreme Taoist slander, he would never have made such a stupid choice. What's more, if it weren't for the God-killing Demon Sword, then he Jueluo would not have died under this strange demon sword.

Although Luo Yunyang must have been unharmed this time, all this is nothing compared to the life of Lord Jueluo!

"Supreme Daozi, your idea, this is your good idea." He shouted out from Lord Jueluo with crazy and resentful words.

The Supreme Daozi was actually stunned, and he woke up from his ecstasy. He never expected that things would become like this.

Luo Yunyang was not dead, and the damage caused to Lord Jueluo by the God-killing Demon Sword was far beyond his expectations. This made him feel a deep sense of fear from his heart.

The legendary God-killing Demon Sword among his own clan is hard to do with Luo Yunyang. Does he really have a chance to kill him?

When thoughts flashed in the heart of the Supreme Daozi, the Supreme Daozi did not expect that the Lord Jueluo actually pointed the finger at him again.

The words of Lord Jueluo made all eyes look at him in an instant. These eyes were surprised, confused, and...

The Supreme Taoist Zi was in a bad mood. He even saw a lot of disdain in these eyes, just like his noble Supreme Taoist Zi, who was a despicable and shameless villain.

From the bottom of his heart, the Supreme Taoist Zi felt very, very uncomfortable for this hostile gaze, but at this moment, even if he was uncomfortable, what could he do?

He had no time to attack these people, and his eyes quickly looked towards the distant sky. He was not trying to hide, but asking for help.

In the distant sky, Lord Shenluo and Lord Tianluo were standing there.

From the joy to the shock, and then to the fear of the present, they never thought that there was such a pusher like the Supreme Daozi in this matter.

At this time, they had the urge to beat the supreme Taoist harshly.

Lord Jueluo didn't have to die. Even if Luo Yunyang is powerful, he has no power to kill a Lord.

But now, with the help of the God-killing Demon Sword, Lord Jueluo will die without a place to bury him.

Lord Jueluo lost his face, but he was a lord after all, so he was a deterrent force of the sub-gods, both inside and outside the divine alliance. Now, the sub-gods who have lost Lord Jueluo will become more passive.

With a thought, the two lords looked at the Supreme Daozi a little cold, but this moment was not the time to blame the Supreme Daozi, because there were more important things that they needed to deal with.

Luo Yunyang was still holding the God-killing Demon Sword in his palm. The shocking God-killing Demon Sword made Luo Yunyang look like a demon god.

He looked at Lord Jueluo who had begun to dissipate in the void and said lightly: "You don't need to have too much resentment in your heart. Supreme Taoist, he will accompany you soon."

While speaking, Luo Yunyang took a step towards the Supreme Daozi and blocked the Supreme Daozi who was about to leave.

Regarding the Supreme Daozi, Luo Yunyang no longer cared about his existence after obtaining the true body of the Heavenly Venerable.

If the Supreme Daozi should have been considered an opponent to Luo Yunyang before, then the Supreme Daozi is not taken seriously by Luo Yunyang.

But now, the conspiracy of the Supreme Taoist almost killed himself.

Luo Yunyang naturally would not let go of such a thing. He looked at Wushang Daozi coldly, his eyes full of coldness.

"Luo Yunyang, what are you going to do?" Wushang Daozi knew very well what Luo Yunyang was going to do. If it were in the past, he would definitely leave as soon as possible, but now he did not dare to act rashly. He was afraid that he would accidentally anger Luo Yunyang, a ruthless guy.

"What are you doing? Of course I'm killing you." Luo Yunyang held the God-killing Demon Sword in his hand, his voice extremely cold.

"You can't kill me!" The Supreme Daozi shouted loudly: "I am the Daozi of the sub-god clan. I am destined to be the Lord, and I am destined to lead the sub-god clan to glory!"

Countless people looked at the Supreme Daozi with a kind of pity. The moment Luo Yunyang blocked the Supreme Daozi, they already understood in their hearts the outcome that the Supreme Daozi might have to face.

The hysterical roar of the Supreme Taoist roar was the final dying struggle, but this struggle was useless.

Lord Shenluo and Lord Tianluo both looked at the Supreme Daozi coldly. The two of them did not object to the Supreme Daozi's proposal to let Lord Jueluo use the God-killing Demon Sword. If Lord Jueluo could kill Luo Yunyang, they would definitely be extremely happy.

What really annoyed the two of them was this kind of thing. The Supreme Taoist actually took the initiative and refused to discuss it with him and others. In their opinion, it was almost unforgivable.

But the words that the Supreme Taoist shouted made them feel a little hesitant.

After all, the identity of the Supreme Taoist sect is different.

"Shenluo, the identity of the Supreme Daozi is different after all. Now that Lord Jueluo is dead, he is the person who has the most hope of becoming the Lord among our sub-genoces." Lord Tianluo hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice.

If possible, Lord Shenluo naturally wants to save the Supreme Daozi. After all, the Supreme Daozi is like a face to the sub-god clan.

But Luo Yunyang, holding the God-killing Demon Sword, was like the most ferocious demon in the world. If he had a conflict with Luo Yunyang now, he would not want it.

Just as he was hesitating, Luo Yunyang stopped and said in a cold voice: "Is that so, then I'll wait for someone to save you."

The Supreme Daozi breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Luo Yunyang would say nothing and came up to kill him directly.

He had just seen the power of the God-killing Demon Sword clearly. If Luo Yunyang slashed at him, he would be dead.

But before he could think about how to save himself, Luo Yunyang said unquestionably: "Ten, nine, eight..."

As these three words were spit out from Luo Yunyang's mouth, Wushang Daozi's heart shivered instinctively.

At this moment, he had already predicted what Luo Yunyang was going to do. At this moment, the huge fear filled his heart.

"Lord Shenluo save me! Lord Tianluo save me! I will definitely follow the instructions of the two Lords in the future." The Supreme Daozi shouted, he really didn't want to die.

His identity gave him 80% of his hope to reach the supreme peak, but now he is about to fall, and his heart is filled with fear and unwillingness. This fear and this unwillingness to gather together make him feel a little hysterical.

There was even a hint of madness!

No matter what face or dignity is, it is no longer important to the Supreme Taoist. Now, it is even more important for him to live without anything.

“Six, five, four…”

Luo Yunyang's voice sounded like a demon god again. When he heard the voice of the Supreme Daozi, his handsome face as handsome as a god, was filled with hideousness.

Since he was born, he was a supreme genius and was valued by the entire sub-god clan. Almost all resources were desperately leaning towards him.

This inclination makes him stand tall and he has no idea what setbacks are.

Sealing himself and waiting for the reincarnation plate was the biggest setback he experienced, but now, this greater setback has made him, which is not very perfect, and he is increasingly showing a collapse.

Now, his Supreme Daozi is at the critical moment of life and death. Shenluo and Tianluo can sit idly and remain motionless. Such indifference and ruthlessness make Supreme Daozi feel heartbroken. No matter what he did wrong, shouldn’t these two people save themselves at all costs for the entire sub-god clan?

Luo Yunyang had no sympathy for the Supreme Daozi. He not only wanted to kill the Supreme Daozi, but also wanted to break his mind and die in great fear.

This time, it was extremely dangerous for Luo Yunyang. If it weren't for the clone of the four-yuan beast in the cave, or the function of the attribute regulator, he would have fallen here this time.

"Two, one"

The moment Luo Yunyang drank the last word, the God-killing Demon Sword slashed directly towards the Supreme Daozi.

Although the Supreme Daozi used infinite changes in an instant, under that sword, his body and everything about him were directly cut into two sections.

The Supreme Daozi dies!
Chapter completed!