Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The night of the demon is the sword spirit of Luo Zheng. The girl who has the slender legs of the night is full of suffocating scent.

When Luo Zheng was avoiding two palms, he gave an order to the demon night, that is, take the sword and attack! Other things Luo Zheng simply do not have time to think about it, as long as a little bit of heart Luozheng may be shot by the two big palms!

However, when Luo Zheng avoided the two big palms of Ming Wang, he used Yanjiao to see him, and even he was shocked!

After holding the streamer sword, the demon night began to spin up. At the same time, the hernia on her body also formed a spiral, as if a storm began to rotate around the demon night, and then began to strangle to Yan Tianyao at high speed.

She seems to be dancing, and the sword is just a prop in her dance, a dance that brings death...

"This, what is this sword trick!" Luo Zheng was a little dazed.

Although the demon night is the sword spirit of Luo Zheng, but Luo Zheng did not understand her, so far Luo Zheng only summoned her, and then let her attach to her sword.

What's more, in addition to the beautiful appearance of this sword spirit, it seems that there is no difference between the other sword spirits that Luo Zheng saw on the Killing Mountain.

In the killing of Jianshan, Luo Zheng has seen all kinds of sword spirits. The original form of Jianling has no form at all, only one light spot, and with Luo Zheng’s constant climbing, the sword spirit that appears also becomes advanced. Many sword spirits have their own forms, the most common of which is the human form.

But even so, these sword spirits themselves have no thinking, the sword spirit does not speak, and there is no expression on the face.

In addition to the encounter with the ice sword in the last Luo Zheng, the ice sword is because the sword spirit injects a touch of his own soul to manipulate the sword spirit.

There is no soul in the sword spirit night, but what makes Luo Zheng strange is that she only used the instructions of the attack, she used such a strange attack!

As the speed of the demon night rotates faster and faster, there are more and more helium spirals.

At the beginning, Luo Zheng released the sword spirit, and Yan Tianyao did not care too much. He only needed to concentrate on the righteous wheel of the Ming Wang. As for a sword spirit, even if she was holding a streamer sword, I would not have much trouble for myself. Just need to do a little dodge.

However, Yan Tianyao did not expect that the sword spirit of Luo Zheng could use the sword, and it was such a strange sword!

What is this sword? It is clearly dance! However, there are swords in the dance, this is a sword dance!

Under the circumstance of the strange sword dance that did not grasp the demon night, Yan Tianyao had to withdraw a bergamot and pinch it toward the demon night.

After the loss of a bergamot, the pressure of Luo Zheng suddenly eased a lot. Yan Tianyao could not use it with one heart and two. It was impossible to distract him and deal with Luo Zheng and his sword spirit. Therefore, Yan Tianyao decided to pinch the night. broken.

The speed of the bergamot who did not move the king was extremely fast. Almost the huge finger between the eyes blinked the night, and then squeezed it hard.

However, the intensity of the night is not only beyond the imagination of Yan Tianyao, but also beyond the imagination of Luo Zheng.

The horrible big hand who did not move the king once smashed the sword of Heaven’s destiny, but the sword dance in the face of the night was like a paper paste!

I saw the agitation of the streamer long sword, and the tip of the sword was drawn with a sigh of suffocation. These spiral-shaped suffocates burst out, making the night of the demon become a thorn that is full of thorns and spins at the same time. The bergamot of the moving king wraps such a thing, and the next scene can be imagined!

A large buddha hand was smashed by the night of the night, and her fingers were cut off by her.

The demon night did not stop at all, and Luo Zheng’s order was to let her attack, so there was only one person left in front of her eyes: Yan Tianyao.

Yan Tianyao felt very helpless at the moment. He did not look down on Luo Zheng. In fact, he had a full estimate of Luo Zheng’s strength during this time, but the result was that Luo Zheng’s estimate exceeded his expectations. .

First of all, he does not know why Luo Zheng has such a powerful force in the end. The pure physical strength simply surpasses the limits of the human body. Where does this power come from? What is the secret of him?

However, it is the physical strength, Luo Zheng that strong cross-pathary body, even more terrible than his "King Kong is not bad body."

Well, these two are originally the strengths of Luo Zheng, and Yan Tianyao is still able to accept it.

So what about sword spirit? This sword spirit has just been trained soon? The sword spirit that has just been refined can be transformed, and the 裴天耀 also recognizes it. When Luo Zheng is born with a different talent, there is a chance that ordinary people can hardly look back.

But even if the sword is shaped, can it be strong enough? Sword spirit also comes with a sword? Also bring such a sharp sword trick?

Hao Tianyao has nothing to say...

There is nothing more to say than a person who can talk about it. The 100,000 spectators at the scene also have nothing to say.

The snowy white long legs of the demon night are looming in the spiral of the road, the expression of the face is indifferent, like the goddess of the mortal world, and her sword dance is very beautiful, there is dance in the sword. This dance is sometimes enchanting, sometimes jumping like a dragon, long hair like a sth, half-shadowed, such as Qinglian Linfeng, Lingxiu floating!

With this sword dance, the smashing of Tian Tianyao will be defeated.

"Envy, my mother will come across this kind of good thing. If she has such a sword spirit, she will not be so powerful, and she will look at it every day!"

"Envy? It’s more envious. I want to worship. Is this **** sword spirit? Who told me that this **** is sword spirit? This is the goddess!"

"I tell you a way to dream, dreams may have such a beautiful sword spirit! Want to have it in reality? Hey, you will not be able to take turns in your next life!"

Luo Wei bit his lip and breathe slightly, and she is not very clear. She is not sure what happened to Luo Zheng’s fall. What has changed, she can let her brother have such a multi-layered fighting style, and take it out and put it on others. On the body, it is enough to be used as a killer!

"Brother, it's too strong..."

Hua Tianming, who watched the battle, shook his head again. The unchanging palm of Yan Tianyao could directly smash his sword of heavenly punishment, but he couldn’t help but summon the sword spirit that Luo Zheng summoned. This is a bit too strange, too unacceptable. It is.

In fact, the strangeness of Hua Tianming is justified, because Luo Zheng also used sword spirit when he fought with him, but Luo Zheng directly converted the night into his own sword, and Luo Zheng himself inspired the night. Helium is used to fight the enemy.

The problem is that Luo Zheng did not practice the practice of using suffocating, so the use of suffocating is actually a very low-level stage, relying entirely on the power of suffocating gas to break the sword of heaven.

The night of the demon knows the sword, and also uses the so-called sword dance to bring the power of the suffocating to the extreme. This is what Luo Zheng himself did not think of.

In other words, the night of the demon seems to be stronger than the Luo Zheng...

In the case of Yan Tianyao's retreat, he was finally forced to the edge of the battlefield.

Behind him is the enchantment formed by the light curtain, retreating, either admit defeat, or facing the strangle of the night sword dance.

In other words, he can't retreat.

Looking at the demon night that is getting closer and closer to him, Yan Tianyao once again closed the palm of his hand, and there was a Buddha seal and a golden Buddha seal in his pupil.

"It’s hard to be in the body, it’s good to be good, not to shake the outside world, and the center can’t afford to read...”

Yan Tianyao silently recited, facing the sword dance approaching the demon night, seems to give up resistance.

But the Buddha's seal in his eyes suddenly broke, and the broken Buddha's seal completely filled the eyes of his right eye. It seems that his right eye is shining golden light.

No one needs to say that everyone understands that Yan Tianyao will break out.

However, Yan Tianyao did not move the Ming Dynasty Wang shadow to use it. What other cards can he be stronger than the immortal King Wang shadow?

Of course, after the golden light blooms in the right eye, the right eye of the immortal King’s shadow, which is behind him, also blooms golden light, and under this golden light, the original broken palm of the king’s shadow is not moved. Recondensed.

At the moment when the palms condensed, Yan Tianyao once again folded his hands together. When his hands were separated, a flame appeared from his hand, which was a black-blue flame.

Corresponding to Yan Tianyao, there is a larger cyan flame in the palm of the unmoving king's shadow!

"Qinglian industry fire!"