Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Looking at the deadly swordsmanship, Yan Yuan is also very flustered.

When the strong ones fight together, once the momentum of one side falls, it is difficult to have a chance to turn over.

He should have smoked it very simply, but now he is forced to step back by the overwhelming offensive.

"What is going on, the strength of the woman is far less than the distance, and the enemy is far from the enemy!"

"Today is a joke!"

"This woman is simply a madman, completely taking her life is not the same thing, she is cheating!"

The shackles of the Taiji Palace exclaimed.

On the character, shepherd and smoke are similar, she understands the smoke.

Upon hearing these swearing remarks, she retorted her lips: "Strong battles have always been focused on life. You have never experienced it but cheating is really funny!"

These shackles of the Taimu Palace will enter the other side, and will gradually understand the cruelty of the world.

Even in the early days of the other shore, they may not understand it. After all, they will be able to get shelter from the temple on the four days.

Like Feng Ge, all the way to the thirteenth day is still not afraid of fear, until she entered the dark domain, only to understand the feeling of death approaching.

"Hey!"

As the Yuanyuan continued to retreat, the steps under his feet gradually became stable, and the long sword turned into a nine-point sword shadow.

"Nine Realms Sword!"

This Jiujie Zhenyan sword is also a supreme sword, and only the Taiyi Palace can be cultivated, even if the disciples who have never entered the other shore can exert great power.

Although she has practiced kendo, she used rifles for most of her life, and she came to the Taizuo Palace from the beginning.

Just after she won the round, she won’t win the game, and there is no chance!

"Breaking!"

"Source!"

"Lanjie!"

He is far and steady, and every action is like a textbook. There is almost no flaw.

Rao is smoked and wants to be desperate to do it. Occasionally, when a sword is stabbed, it is easily swayed by Suiyuan, and he can only be forced back by step by step.

Seeing that Yan Yuan took the upper hand, the disciples cheered up.

"That's it, oh!"

"Win this woman, they will roll out and leave!"

"This person is very talented, and staying in our Taihao Palace is a joke!"

Smoked and biting his lips, his look became very focused.

Although she has done her best, the sword of the other side is so perfect, such an opponent is not what she can now win.

"Disease!"

"The crossing!"

The sword of Suiyuan is becoming more and more fierce. Like a monster that slowly opens its mouth, the fangs have gradually emerged.

"Destroy!"

His sword was pressed against the smoke, and the smoked face suddenly sank.

"Smoked! Admitted to lose!"

"Taiwan Palace is no big deal, leaving is!"

The tassels and the grazing are also anxious and urged.

Can be smoked but clear, in the face of this sword, she is unable to counterattack, and even can not do even to avoid, if this sword is sturdy, she is afraid to be injured!

Seeing that the sword had been smothered, a finger was quietly handed over and caught on the sword front.

Under the force of two fingers, the crack on the edge of the sword appeared in the spider web. The sword of the far-reaching sword was hardened by the two fingers!

The smoke did not look back, and when her hands came into view, her face smiled and turned and embraced Luo Zheng.

With tassels and grazing, Luo Zheng suddenly appeared, his face was also a hi, and then gathered around.

"Who are you! Dare to fold my sword!"

Yan Yuan saw that his sword was pinched and his face became extremely ugly.

Luo Zheng gave him a faint look and asked: "Why, why would you fight with them?"

When he rushed over, the smoke was already ruined, and it was not as simple as seeing their fierce competition.

The smoked character is independent, and she does not want to sign for her. The look calmly says: "Nothing."

On the other side, she was condensed: "These people want to push us out of the Taiyuan Palace. These times often provoke us!"

When I said this, Luo Zheng knew it.

"Our Taishou Palace only accepts the shackles. How can the three of them be able to stay here to practice?"

"And it also takes up our resources..."

"..."

Those shackles also said.

Luo Zheng’s cultivation is far superior to these people, but these lines are not afraid of him. Who dares to do them in the Taiyuan Palace?

What they don't know is that Luo Zheng defeated Fengge here a few months ago.

After listening to the complaints of these Taiyuan palaces, Luo Zheng smiled and said to the smoke: "If this is the case, we will leave."

Containing tassels, shepherding them were originally cultivated in the Dragon City. They were brought up by the phoenix songs. "Luo Zheng is not a rare resource of the Tai Palace, but it is not necessary to stay here."

The three women have been with Fengge for a while, but there are some sentiments. Now that Fengge is not there, they have nothing to worry about, and they are naturally willing to leave with Luo Zheng.

"Well, let's go back and clean up, just leave," said Mu Ning, glanced at the lines.

When Luo Zheng and they were preparing to come, he was far from happy and said: "Wait, if you broke my nine-word sword, would you like to leave it?"

As a sacred palace, it is consciously superior in the entire day.

Moreover, the shackles are also far and near, and the mother of Suiyuan is Qinqin. He has a good position in the Taiyuan Palace. The brother of Suiyuan is also the land of the Swordsman, and his strength is very strong.

Although he has just entered the other side, he is also respected in the Taiyi Palace.

Just now he was hard to beat the smoke, Luo Zheng rushed out of the cold, crushing his nine-word sword, where the far-reaching allowed Luo Zhengyi to leave.

"What do you want? I want you to lose a sword?" Luo Zheng's face showed a funny smile.

Yan Yuan said with a cold voice: "I care about a sword in the district? You can crush my sword at will if you are higher than me. Then my brother is taller than you, can you crush it at will? you?"

It’s impossible to challenge Luo Zheng without even stepping into the other side of the bank.

But his brother Xuan Xuan happened to be in the Taiyuan Palace. He had just told him that he had already sent a voice to him. Now that Xuan Xuan is on the way, he naturally does not want to let Luo go.

This is far less than twenty years old, and there is no difference between Luo Zheng and his children. Where will he care about a child?

Just as he was about to leave with his smoked hand, he came in again from the door of the dry palace.

The person's skin is black, his arms are long, and his eyes are as sharp as a snake.

He just stepped into the door of the dry palace, his body shape was inconsistent, blocking the way of Luo Zheng, the black face had a hint of coldness and disdain. "淳远, who crushed your sword?"

This person is the brother of Yan Yuan.

"It is he who crushed my sword! He is not my Tai Chi Palace!"

Yan Yuan pointed to Luo Zheng while talking, while observing Luo Zheng's face.

Sui Yuan originally thought that Luo Zheng’s face would be difficult to see. He must know that his brother has entered the land of Jian Jian, and he is the strongest source of the source!

The performance of Luo Zheng was very disappointing. He had no change in his face. Instead, he said in a light tone: "It’s just a matter of mutual learning. Just your brother wants to kill, I want to stop."

Those who are strong in the source of the source are considered to be a realm of Biro, and such characters should be cultivated and cultivated.

Who knows that Xuan Xuan smiled slyly and smiled: "A person who is not my shackle will kill if you miss it. You can also block a person outside the palace. I don't know how to write the dead words?"