Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

In the face of the swordsmanship of the inferiority of the next product, Luo Zheng’s streamer swords shimmered in the silvery light, and instantly smashed those swords.

After smashing those swords, Luo Zheng continued to go up.

At this time, Luo Zheng faced the sword from the Chinese goods, the sword of the Chinese character Xuanyuan Bao sword, which is more powerful than the hidden in the next product.

However, under the sword of Luo Zheng, it was still twisted and broken.

At this foot of the mountain, Luo Zheng walked very easily. The swords that were released from these mysteries could not stop Luo Zheng.

When Luo Zheng smashed the sword in a sword, the swords were honest and stopped, and at the same time, a little bit of firefly-like light was scattered from the sword, and one headed toward Luo Zhengzhong. The body hit it.

At the beginning, facing the light spots, Luo Zheng also tried to avoid, but after trying it, he could not hide, and these light spots did not cause harm to himself, Luo Zheng no longer avoided.

"What exactly are these spots?" Luo Zheng asked.

"Oh, these light spots are the spirit of the sword. They are a kind of spirituality contained in the sword. They are the prototype of the sword-baby. However, there are too few sword spirits in these mysterious metaphysical and Chinese-style mysteries. More, after you have accumulated the sword spirit to a certain extent, your sword will give birth to a sword baby!" Qinglong said.

It turned out to be...

In this way, the more swords you kill, the more swords you get.

Killing Jianshan is not big. When it is less than a fragrant time, Luo Zheng has already degraded countless underpinnings and the swordsmanship released by Zhongpin Xuan. When it reaches the foot of the mountain, Luo Zheng’s encounter is already top grade. Mysterious.

These top-quality items, or the swordsmanship of the top-level goods, are still not too difficult to kill, but the sword is slightly thicker, or more aggressive.

He stepped over step by step, and the streamer sword in his hand was like a silver-white practice, and he was continuously strangled around him.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

A sword was smashed, and a long sword succumbed to his feet, and the colorful swordsmanship slammed toward him.

Crossing the mountainside from the foot of the mountain, Luo Zheng gradually went from the scope of the lower spirits to the range of the upper spirits, and gradually approached the mountainside.

"This kills Jianshan, it is not as difficult to climb as imagined," Luo said faintly as he looked closer and closer to the mountainside.

Perhaps because the words were too full before, when I heard Luo Zheng, Qinglong smiled and said: "This is for you, the minimum realm of each sword master here is full of swords, but your sword. The meaning is too full, it is relatively good to climb, but you have to be full of swords, although sharp, but the limit you should climb is the mountainside, the first time to climb and kill Jianshan, this score is still decent."

Still worth it...

Luo Zheng quietly digested the evaluation of Qinglong in his heart, and it seems that his own performance is barely enough.

However, Luo Zhengke did not intend to insert the sword here, he must try his own limit! Can you be willing to put your sword into the stage!

"嗡-"

Just as he just climbed up the mountainside, a sword in front of him suddenly made a sharp scream.

"Imperial?" Luo Zheng looked at a purple-blue sword not far away, and engraved a fairy on the sword's hilt. This is a lower-class fairy.

Originally, Luo Zheng thought that this purple sword would be the same as before, from which the sword would emerge, but he soon found himself wrong.

There was a phantom of a purple-haired girl in the fairy, and the purple-haired girl looked very beautiful, but there was no physical, but a faint soul. She reached out and the purple-blue sword on the ground was pulled. Since then, he has been holding a long sword and slashing it toward Luo Zheng.

"This... What is this? There is still a soul on the Killing Mountain?" Luo Zheng asked with a weird face.

"This is not the soul! It is just the sword spirit of the mature body, killing her, you can get more sword spirit!" Qinglong said.

Luo Zheng carefully looked at this, the purple girl's illusion was not angry, and her face basically had no expression. If the soul of a person is also consistent with people, it is emotional. This is obviously not a soul. It seems that Qinglong said that she is the spirit of the sword.

"broken!"

"Hey!"

Luo Zheng smashed out the three swords, and let Luo Zheng accidentally, this purple girl's sword method is so subtle, she used a very gorgeous sword method to easily take Luo Zheng's three swords.

Not only that, after taking over the three swords of Luo Zheng, she actually took the sword and attacked Luo Zheng!

The purple-haired girl's sword method is extremely mysterious and exquisite. Although the sword sentiment is still not as good as Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng has to deal with it seriously.

"Hanging swords, swords, swords!"

The three strokes of the basic swordsmanship attack, although it is a simple sword, but it contains the road to Jane.

"Hey!"

The first two swords opened the sword of the purple-haired girl, and the last one directly smashed her into pieces.

After the purple-haired girl became a fragment, the sword in her hand was inserted back into the original position, and the fragments were turned into a little purple light and entered the body of Luo Zheng.

This sword spirit contained in the fairy is dozens of times more than the sword spirit contained in the previous spirits!

The same is the lower product fairy, Luo Zheng did not condense the sword spirit in the streamer long sword, as this is the shape of the sword of the human form is even more impossible, presumably the origin of the master of the fairy sword is definitely extraordinary.

Standing in the spot and looking at the purple sword, Luo Zheng crossed the past and continued to move forward.

After the level of the fairy, the pressure on Luo Zheng began to increase sharply.

Being able to possess the fairy weapon as the master of the weapon, the cultivation and the realm are generally not under the Luo Zheng, their means is not a simple sword.

For example, the purple-haired girl hidden in the purple-blue sword is just the beginning. Afterwards, all kinds of strange sword spirits are smashed out from a handle.

Tigers, pythons, crocodiles and even dragons, all kinds of strange swords and spirits.

The difficulty of dealing with these sword spirits is gradually increasing, and the consumption of Luo Zheng is getting bigger and bigger. When facing the next product, Luo Zheng can control around the three swords. After the Chinese product, it often takes more than a dozen swords. Even dozens of swords, so the pace of his climbing has gradually slowed down.

"Little guy, have you felt the difficulty?" Qinglong smiled faintly. "Going up again, the difficulty will be bigger and bigger, but you can walk to the mountainside. It is good. Just insert the sword into the mountainside and you can Killing the mountains and the mountains together can benefit you!"

"Insert the mountainside?" Luo Zheng looked up and looked forward. After breaking through the mountainside, it was the ridge. The sword inserted above the ridge was a sacrament! The strong who hold these holy devices, the strength far exceeds the Luo Zheng, to Luo Zheng's current strength, in front of these strong people is like a small ant, you can crush it.

"I want to put the sword on the ridge!" Luo Zheng’s face showed a resolute look, and it seems that he has made up his mind!

The higher the sword is inserted, the closer the communication with the killing of Jianshan, the greater the benefits, and everyone wants to put the sword into a higher position!

"Ribbs? Hey..." Qinglong smiled and said: "That is impossible. With your current strength, I am afraid that it is impossible to smash the mountainside. The swords in the upper-class fairy have been stronger than you, the ridge." Above is the world of sacristy, the strength of the people with the holy things, not your enemy."

"Then try," Luo Zheng’s heart was not convinced, and he refused to admit defeat and rose again.

"Hey, let's try it," Qinglong actually expected Luo Zhenghui to say that he woke up in Luo Zheng's mind for so long, although most of the time was dormant, but it was observed. It is also clear of the heart of Luo Zheng, the heart of this kid's martial arts is comparable to the meteorite, hard and incomparable, far beyond the average person.

But the world is after all about strength, sometimes your heart is stronger, but the **** reality will teach you to know its cruelty.

Moreover, the rules for killing the mountain are very powerful. Even Qinglong cannot help Luo Zheng and can only rely on himself.

Under this circumstance, how does Luo Zheng cross the ranks of the fairy and set foot on the ridge?

"Hey! There is actually a product of the next product!" Luo Zheng shined in front of him, and found a piece of the next product in the mountainside, the appearance of the sword handle is very ordinary, as the standard standard sword in the army, no There is nothing strange about it.

However, the word "demon night" is engraved on the hilt.

"You see, why can't I insert the fairy into the ridge? Everyone puts a piece of the next product into the mountainside!" Luo Zheng pointed to the sword of the Xuanjie.

Around the mysterious, the standing can be all the swords of the immortality, so it is particularly conspicuous.

Qinglong is also a glimpse, only smiled faintly. "It turns out that the demon night family, huh, huh... It is not surprising to be able to insert the next product into the mountainside."

"Demon night family?" Luo Zheng just saw the two words above, but did not understand the meaning of the representative.

"The people of the demon night are completely different from your human beings, or this race has surpassed most races and is the most terrifying ethnic group! They are not born yet, they are only in the mother's body when they are born. Constantly cultivating, the brooding intensity of the newly born baby, the strength of the body is equal to the degree of your innate mystery, or ... they are born with innate spirit." Qinglong faint smile.

"Born born innate spirit..." Luo Zheng also took a breath.

How many human warriors, in order to break into the congenital frost and practice for decades, is to break through the innate mystery, but Luo Zheng did not think that there is still a race in this world, it will become a congenital spirit...

Is this too abnormal, right?

It is no wonder that the swordsman of this demon night family can insert the next product into the mountainside, which is really a enchanting to the extreme race.