Chapter 209

Name:Supreme Uprising Author:Jewelcat
One "ah!"

A scream pierced the sky!

The scream came from a great master. Although he struggled desperately under the light net of the crazy rolling of the floating butcher wheel, in the end, a floating butcher wheel cut through his abdomen, that is, for a moment, it was like cutting melons and vegetables, and his body was cut in half!

Under the threat of death, he uttered an earth shaking cry.

The faces of the people who heard the scream changed greatly, because the scream came from a great master.

A great master who stood at the peak of the great Federation died.

"Old Zhu, help!" The great master with only one arm still insisted desperately. At this time, among the living great masters, he insisted the most difficult.

If the next person needs to die, the dead person will bear the brunt and is most likely to be him.

Zhu Qingyun did not move. He held the knife in his hand like a rock.

Luo Yunyang fought on both sides at this time. Although the futu wheel was showing an overwhelming advantage, it also consumed his strongest spiritual strength.

"Poof!"

The floating butcher wheel whirled again, and the head of another great master was directly cut off.

The death of the two great masters shocked everyone so much that the whole unparalleled building was silent. Although brother Yan was a great master and was trained by the family, his palm trembled this time.

He knew very well in his heart that under such circumstances, he was not qualified to fight at all. Not only did he not, but none of the people present.

Now, they can only place their hopes on Zhu Qingyun.

"I think the plan this time is really..." the handsome young man, with a trace of emotion in his voice.

There was a sneer on the corner of brother Yan's mouth. In fact, his heart was sympathetic. It was really a hot head and decision-making.

However, this plan was made by the senior leaders of the ancient martial family, so at this moment, even if the whole army is destroyed, no one will complain.

Can you question the decision made by the top! As an executor, you can only respect their ideas and implement their decisions, so that they will be complacent about their strategies and boast of wisdom!

Because if you dare to question the senior leaders of the guwu family and speak out, you are a real fool.

The third great master's unwilling roar sounded. When the floating butcher wheel was about to kill the third great master, he rose up in the air. The source force in his body condensed into a sledgehammer in the void and roared the floating butcher wheel.

Without defense, he is fighting with his life.

At this moment, other great masters shot almost at the same time. Although the futu wheel rotates like a huge vortex, there are still some turbulence due to the joint efforts of so many great masters.

Just when Luo Yunyang's power to urge the floating butcher wheel strengthened, Zhu Qingyun shot again.

At this moment, the long knife in his hand waved and cut down.

If compared with the knife that just came from the sky like a long river, this knife is really not a little worse.

However, Luo Yunyang's look became more dignified. At the moment of the knife attack, another feeling rose in his heart: bondage!

The surrounding heaven and earth seemed to turn into a rotating River, which bound his body and doubled the speed of his five orifices to absorb the power of heaven and earth.

This is not enough. What makes Luo Yunyang feel unusual is that the movement speed of his body has doubled.

Although fearless, this change made Luo Yunyang's look more dignified.

Bondage is everywhere, and the light of the knife seems to be slow and fast. People can't avoid it. When the light of the knife approaches, Luo Yunyang blows again.

Burning dragon fist!

Luo Yunyang used the power of three kinds of flames to blast the light of the knife. But when his fist was close to the light of the knife, the light of the knife turned into thin filaments.

It's like a fish swimming in the river, strangely passing through Luo Yunyang's Tianlong fist and attacking Luo Yunyang's neck.

At this time, Luo Yunyang saw the faint smile on Zhu Qingyun's face.

This is a proud smile, a complacent smile, but also a smile that can only be described as arrogant.

In addition to power, there is also power representing rules.

In terms of strength, Luo Yunyang has made rapid progress recently, but in terms of understanding the true meaning of the rules, Luo Yunyang is still a certain distance from Zhu Qingyun, who has not known how many years of understanding.

It's just that it's too late to avoid at this time, and the mental power is manipulating the futu wheel. As for avoidance, it seems that there is no time to take care of it.

At one thought, Luo Yunyang quickly urged the ice and fire source core in his body, and the ice and fire cover immediately shrouded Luo Yunyang's body.

"When!"

Daoguang and Kanli collide with the ice fire cover, that is, in a moment, Daoguang has cut into the ice fire cover. But at the moment, Luo Yunyang's Tianlong fist has been withdrawn.

He was ready to blow out the burning dragon fist again, but thinking of the knife light like a swimming fish, Luo Yunyang had a thought in his heart, and one of his fingers met the knife light directly.

Zhu Qingyun didn't take this finger to heart when Luo Yunyang pointed it out. In his opinion, even Luo Yunyang's Tianlong fist can avoid it, let alone this finger.

However, when the fingers of the power of ice and fire converged on him, he felt as if he had been locked by a strange force.

No hiding, no avoiding!

This is the power of rules, and vaguely, he has a feeling that the power of rules far exceeds his long river sword intention.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Qingyun greeted the finger with his long knife.

He wants to block the light. He can't let the light cut on himself.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the knife light collided with the fingers, the power and cold air of the three flames exploded directly in Zhu Qingyun's knife light.

Zhu Qingyun's body, like a backward shell, directly flew backwards. He used a long knife for an unknown period of time. At this moment, it was directly hit in two from the middle.

"This... What's the real meaning?" Zhu Qingyun struggled to get up from the ground, his voice full of panic.

"Kill God!" Luo Yunyang strolled and stepped closer to Zhu Qingyun, with a casual look down on his face.

"I have to admit that there are talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the coquettish for hundreds of years! My old man can't help saying a word of service to you. I'm afraid those people really have the wrong idea."

Speaking of this, Zhu Qingyun coughed and said, "however, the major ancient martial families have deep heritage. They... They will never give up on this matter!"

"If you want to give up, ask me if I want to." Luo Yunyang looked at Zhu Qingyun and said coldly, "everyone hold their heads in both hands and kneel down the stairs. Dare to disobey and behead!"

Luo Yunyang's voice is like his ordinary voice, and his expression is also like his ordinary expression. But at the moment, both the people upstairs and the great masters who are fighting with the futu wheel seem to have heard Luo Yunyang's warning to everyone: now, you can't roll away if you want to roll!

With Luo Yunyang's voice, the air around seemed to stagnate!