Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The wide white pontoon trail swept away and looted toward the north.

When the Qiuyin River chose Qixingzhou to lower the towering sword, the purpose was to open a passage from south to north, and Qiushengshui would naturally choose to go north.

Some of the school disciples above the flying boat actually cried.

Although they understand that the sword palace is not a big force in the human race, the Seven Star City is their home.

Seeing that their homes were destroyed, they not only couldn’t help but also fled, and the heart was naturally sad.

Qiu Siyuan was sitting in the same place, his eyes were sluggish and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a body-shaped path rushed over and grabbed the neck of Qiu Siyuan, and he was dead on the ship's side.

That person is Qiu Yi, I saw Qiu Yi’s face and said: “It’s all you! You are the initiator, he harms us all!”

"Yes!"

"Qiu Junshan is not evil!"

"We killed his son!"

The children of Yuebai and Qiujia vent their anger and anger, and immediately aimed at Qiu Siyuan.

Look at this, they really have the intention to kill Qiu Siyuan.

"boom!"

Just then, an invisible fist appeared in the chest of autumn.

Qiu Yi couldn't resist the punching force. He was shot a few feet away and hit the other side of the ship.

Luo Zheng held the baby in one hand and pinched his fist in the other hand. He said faintly: "I don't know what kind of grudges are inside you, but this account is not the source of Qiu Si, he is also a victim."

Qiu Siyuan was soft on the ground and said to Luo Zheng: "If you kill me, you can save the sword palace... I am willing..."

When I heard this, Luo Zheng was somewhat indifferent.

Yesterday, the Daojian Palace was still a prosperous scene. Today, it was a family that was ruined and had to flee.

The Terran is really going to be small...

At the forefront of the flying boat, Qiu Shengshui and Qiu Hanyan stood on the top, and saw this scene also shook his head slightly.

Their feelings for Daojian Palace are much deeper than these young people, and naturally they are even more sad.

In addition to these people, Lai Huabei is also quite depressed.

As a city of Tianzhu, I finally entered the Taoist Palace, which I dreamed of. How long? They even participated in the "watching sword" once, and the Daojian Palace was actually defeated!

Especially Lai Huabei... Although he remembers Luo Zheng’s words, let him give up the reward of discovering the cloak, but he still has some thoughts in his heart.

After all, he is very talented, and if he can use these resources for his own head, there is still something to do.

Just as everyone felt sad, the flying boat suddenly made a shock.

"Boom!"

I do not know what is hitting under the flying boat, the original high-speed galloping suddenly broke from it!

"Everyone...be careful!"

The face of the autumn cold smoke sank, and the whole person has jumped up.

Fortunately, the disciples who were present at the school were able to fly in the air. They were quickly stabilized and floated in the air.

Luo Zheng held the baby in his hand and saw that there were six or seven figures in the distance.

For the first person, it is the Qiujun Mountain, and behind the Qiujun Mountain are the black-shoulders who are up to three feet tall. These people are strong on the other side...

"Hey, the person I want to kill most in this sword palace is that you are smoking in the autumn, how can I let you escape?" Qiu Junshan sneered.

Qiu Sheng water and cold sound asked: "How is the tin elder?"

"About dying?" Qiu Junshan waved and said.

The mood of the autumn cold smoke also fell to the bottom of the valley. At this time, Qiu Siyuan, who was not far away, shouted with a crying cry. "Hey! You can stop it! What is the benefit of ruining the sword palace?"

Hearing the call of his son, Qiu Junshan’s face did not change at all.

The eyes of autumn cold smoke are drooping, the five fingers are open, and a light green soft light has turned into a sword front. At the same time, he said: "All the school disciples, each fleeing..."

She is a "university palace", and she can't protect her group of school disciples in such a field. She can only die.

Those who learned the palace disciples also knew that they had no hope, and if they followed the autumn cold smoke, they also fell down and fled everywhere.

"Except my son, everyone else has killed," Qiu Junshan ordered.

After the black-speaking people listened to the order, their figure flashed down and chased down to those who learned the palace disciples.

"court death……"

Autumn cold smoke fingers toward one of the black squatters volley.

Under the slight movement of the soft sword, it has crossed the distance of hundreds of feet and stabbed a black scorpion.

This black scorpion is just the strongest of the two heavens. He can't dodge, his head is directly penetrated, and it becomes a body that falls from the air.

But other black squatters have rushed down and killed those who have learned the palace.

Qiu Hanyan wanted to kill these black scorpions one by one, but Qiu Junshan was in front of her, and smiled. "Don't make a mistake, the opponents of both of you are me!"

Although those disciples who are studying in the palace are the best disciples of the Daojian Palace, how can they escape the pursuit of the strongmen on the other side?

The black scorpion turned into a black dawn. When they passed a school disciple, the disciple of this school became a **** rain in the air.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of school disciples have been strangled...

"Follow me here!" Luo Zheng called.

Qiu Siyuan, Yuebaihao and Yuebaicheng, Qiuyi and other dozens of people followed the Luo Zheng.

They also know the strength of Luo Zheng. Of these people, I am afraid that only Luo Zheng is qualified to compete with the stronger side of the shore!

"Giggle..."

At this moment, Luo Zheng felt a volatility in the sky.

His brow suddenly picked and threw the baby in his hand to Lai Huabei, not far away, "Connected!"

Then a long sword was already in his hands.

In the space fluctuations, a slender arm suddenly emerged, and the head of the month was caught.

Seeing this, Luo Zheng’s toes slammed in the air, and the shape of the rapidly falling body was hard to stop, and the energy of the enthusiasm came out.

"The sword of the road!"

"Hey!"

A sharp sword spurred away.

"Hey!"

This swordsman can be divided into the heavens and the earth, and the slender arm is cut off.

"Oh..." The black screaming while screaming out of the space, he never thought that these school disciples could hurt himself, and he also cut off one arm, he growled: " The human race, looking for death..."

Luo Zheng stabbed the sword, did not stop at all, his body flashed, and moved continuously, drilling toward the jungle below.

This is not a **** domain, and it is too reluctant to confront his strong shore with his current strength.

However, he still has another cuddling, which is the Yu Jianyin that Qiuyin River passed to him.

If, as Qiuyinhe said, the power of this sword imitation is determined by the length of the sword in the hand, and the sword is inspired by the snake sword.

It’s just that the snakes and swords of this kind are not in a critical moment, and they will never be revealed before the people.