Chapter 715: When You Are Proud, the Day of Death

Luo Yunyang is dead!

Although for warriors above the universe realm, even if they are shattered to pieces, their avenue flowers can still revive them immediately.

But when they saw Luo Yunyang's body turned into powder, and when they saw the strange black light of the magic sword wrapping Luo Yunyang's whole body, almost everyone understood that Luo Yunyang was dead!

That weird magic sword has completely cut off Luo Yunyang's body!

"How is this possible!" Heishenzi looked at the place in the virtual world where Luo Yunyang's body was cut into two pieces and disappeared, and he was filled with emotion.

Luo Yunyang was a demon-like opponent to him, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But now, when this opponent was at his most glorious, he died without a burial place. This kind of reversal made Black God Son a little bit intolerable.

In fact, not only the Black God Son, but also the Yaoyue Saint of the Yagod clan also found the matter a bit unbelievable.

Although Lord Jue Luo's humiliation made her feel very bad, Luo Yunyang's death made her find it even more difficult to accept.

She simply couldn't believe that such a person disappeared into the void in such a way.

The Blood Lotus Lord's mood at this time was a bit bitter. He had always been thinking about how to avenge Lan Lian Daozi, but what he didn't expect was that just when he was worried about it, but was suffering from no way at the moment. , Luo Yunyang was actually beheaded!

Lord Jueluo, who was looking up to the sky and laughing, had a ferocious look on his face. His originally round face was now distorted and deformed, looking like a ghost.

Lord Blood Lotus could see the reason for this change. The moment he pondered for a moment, he quickly distanced himself from Lord Jue Luo.

Although he knew in his heart that Lord Jueluo was unlikely to use this god-killing demon sword next, he still did not dare to take the risk.

The son of a rich man cannot build a dangerous wall!

At this time, those who were feeling the most were probably Lord Shenluo and Lord Tianluo. The reason why these two people threw Lord Jueluo away was for the benefit of the entire Yashen Clan.

But they didn't expect that Lord Jueluo, whom they had been asked to abandon, would rebound and reverse the situation.

Luo Yunyang, the newly promoted Lord, died, but Lord Jueluo who used the God-killing Demonic Sword was still there. Although Lord Jueluo is not in very good condition at this time, once Lord Jueluo becomes crazy...

Although the two of them were sure of stopping the God-killing Demonic Sword, the price they had to pay was too high.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that!" In the sky news, there was a strong man from the sub-god tribe, laughing wildly, unable to express his joy.

The Ya Shen clan was overwhelmed by Luo Yunyang's pressure. The current situation made a stone fall from their hearts, as if they were relieved.

Their sub-god clan is still number one in the world. Anyone who dares to provoke their sub-god clan will receive the most ferocious revenge from their sub-god clan.

Luo Yunyang is like this, and so are others!

Although they also saw the situation of Lord Jueluo, in their opinion, this kind of thing would definitely not be difficult for Lord Jueluo.

Most of the other ethnic groups in the Divine Alliance fell into silence. Of course, many ethnic groups breathed a sigh of relief.

For example, the Thunder Light Clan, the Electric Light Clan, such as...

"Sister Yunxi, this...how is this possible? How could my brother die in the hands of Lord Jueluo!" Luo Dong'er burst into tears. She couldn't believe that the brother she had always relied on died like this. !

My brother has led the entire human race to the pinnacle of the League of Gods. He wants to teach Lord Jueluo, who bullies the human race, a big lesson.

However, just when everything was going according to plan, just when the human race had embarked on the fast track to rise, her brother was strangely defeated at the hands of the person who wanted to establish his brother's power.

This is impossible!

Luo Dong'er refused to believe it, but the fact happened without a doubt.

Yun Xi also couldn't believe her eyes. Her powerful senses couldn't detect Luo Yunyang's aura at all.

At this moment, she felt extremely painful. Looking at Luo Donger who was crying, she knew that at this moment, she should be strong.

However, just when the thoughts were flashing in her mind, she felt a series of eyes starting to gather towards her and Luo Dong'er.

These looks were all malicious looks, and Yun Xi knew exactly what these people were planning.

She tried hard to calm down, she needed to think about a good way to deal with it.

She is a smart woman, but she is of no use in the face of absolute strength. After taking a look at Luo Dong'er, Yun Xi had already made a decision in his heart.

"Everyone, let's go together to congratulate Lord Jueluo!" Saint Dahai looked in all directions, with an unquestionable flavor in his voice.

The powerful men from the surrounding tribes became extremely silent one by one. Although many people were dissatisfied with the Yashen Clan, they did not dare to show it at all.

"What the Saint said is that we, the Thunder Light Clan, are the first to congratulate Lord Jue Luo!" The special envoy of the Thunder Light Clan was the first to stand up.

With the Leiguang clan taking the lead, the other clans quickly expressed their stance, and under the leadership of Saint Dahai, they respectfully saluted Lord Jueluo and said, "Congratulations, Lord, on your great victory!"

In fact, Lord Jueluo resisted this kind of victory from the bottom of his heart. At this time, he felt that his original power was greatly consumed. Although the God-killing Demonic Sword had been thrown away, he still had a chance. There was a feeling that this magic sword was like a tarsal maggot, still absorbing his energy and spirit.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

He was the winner, so under the congratulations, he smiled coldly, but with this smile came a kind of indifference.

A kind of indifference looking down at the heavens. What he wants is not the congratulations of these ants, what he wants is the congratulations of Lord Shenluo and Lord Tianluo.

He wanted these two people to look regretful when facing him, but he knew in his heart that his body was really not capable of provoking these two people.

Therefore, he set his sights on Luo Dong'er, Yun Xi and others.

"I don't like these human races. If anyone among you can torture and kill them in the most cruel way, I will accept him as a disciple." Lord Jueluo pointed towards Yun Xi and others and said lightly.

The words of the Lord are like the laws of the Nine Heavens, and becoming a disciple of the Lord is the dream of many people.

Although many people don't like Lord Jueluo that much, his words have attracted countless people to make a move.

Yun Xi and Luo Dong'er felt a huge fear shrouding their hearts, and amid this fear, they had no ability to struggle at all.

All Luo Dong'er could do at this moment was to hold Yun Xi's hand tightly.

Yun Xi looked at the warriors of all races who were casting ill-intentioned glances at him, and knew that no matter what he said at this time, it would be of no use.

Just when she was about to use suicide to free herself and Luo Donger first, a pressure from Lord Jueluo made it extremely difficult for her to move her body.

"Don't do this nonsense, Lord Luo will not let you go!" A warrior from the human race shouted loudly at the person who was slowly approaching him and others.

The three words "Luo Tianzun" made those who were about to rush in stunned for a moment, and then they all stopped in mid-air.

But soon, someone laughed and said: "Lord Luo, it's really scary, but I'm here, you let Lord Luo kill me!"

The speaker was a man with a ferocious triangular head, and his murderous aura soared into the sky.

At this time, he was like a cat teasing a fish, his face full of joy that everything was under his control.

Lord Jueluo looked at the person who spoke and said softly: "Very good."

The body of the man who spoke swayed and instantly transformed into a huge ferocious beast that was a hundred feet long. The billowing red light flashed with a power that made people feel chills from the body.

Just when he was about to take further action, an arm suddenly grabbed the God-killing Demonic Sword thrown by Lord Jueluo.

Lord Jueluo did not dare to wield the God-killing Demonic Sword anymore. In order to prevent the sword from harming himself, he directly threw the sword into the air, allowing it to disperse in the void again and merge with the world.

Everything is going according to his ideas, and Lord Jueluo is also preparing to go to the place he has arranged to cultivate after the magic sword is dispersed.

But he didn't expect that someone would dare to pick up this magic sword, and even reach out to pick up this magic sword without him being aware of it at all.

Just when he was surprised, the magic sword had already fallen into the man's hand. At this moment, he saw clearly the appearance of the person holding the magic sword.

Luo Yunyang!

Looking at this familiar figure, Lord Jue Luo felt extremely frightened and shocked.

He almost shouted in a yelling voice: "You are not..."

But before he could finish his words, the God-killing Demon Sword in Luo Yunyang's hand had already slashed straight at him.

This sword was not only as fast as lightning, but also carried a power that cut through the void and time and space. Everything the sword passed by became empty.

Lord Jueluo wanted to dodge, but under this sword, he had no room to dodge at all. The moment the sword light swept across, Lord Jueluo's body was cut into pieces directly in the sword light. Two paragraphs.

Originally, Lord Jueluo, who had just used the God-killing Demonic Sword, had absorbed a large amount of essence and blood by the God-killing Demonic Sword. Now, the moment he was struck by the sword's light, his entire body had quickly withered away.

Just like a flower, it withers quickly and unstoppably.

"How is this possible!" Lord Jueluo said with anger and unwillingness in his voice: "How could you dodge my sword!"

"How could you possibly dodge my sword!"