Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Faced with the sword intentions of the inferior basilisk, Luo Zheng's flowing sword flashed bright silver light, instantly completely grinding those swords intentions.

After hanging those swords, Rosen continued to walk up.

At this time, Luo Zheng faced the sword intent from Zhongpin Xuanju, Zhongpin Xuanju treasure sword hidden sword intent, more powerful than the one in Xiaopin Xuanju.

But under Rosenfeld's sword, it was still chopped to pieces.

At the foot of the mountain, the road is easy to follow, and the swords released in these baseboards can't stop the sign.

Whenever Luo Zheng chopped the sword in a sword, those swords were honest and stopped sounding, while a little light spot like a firefly escaped from the sword, one head hit the body of Luo Zheng.

In the face of those lights at first, Luo Zheng tried to hide, but after trying he could not hide at all, and the lights did not harm himself, Luo Zheng stopped hiding.

“What are these lights?” Ro asked.

“Hey, these light spots are the spirit of the sword, they are a little spiritual in the sword, they are the prototype of the sword baby, but there are too few sword spirits in these inferior and medium basics, so when you accumulate the sword spirit to a certain degree, your sword will give birth to the sword baby!” Green Dragon said.

So...

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

Killing Sword Mountain is not huge. Less than a fragrant time, Luo Zheng has cut down countless inferior basics, as well as the swords released by the Chinese basics basics. By the time he reached the bottom of the mountain, Luo Zheng had already encountered the fine basics.

These fine baseboards, or superior swords of the baseboard, are still not very difficult to kill, but they are only slightly thicker or more powerful.

Step-by-step, he straddled the long, bright sword in his hand like a silver-white pitch, strangling him constantly.

“Buzz...”

“Buzz...”

A sword intent was chopped, a handle of sword beneath his feet, colorful sword and spiritual light hit him hard.

From the foot of the mountain across the mountain waist, Luo Zheng gradually reaches the range of the upper spiritual apparatus from the lower spiritual apparatus, gradually looking closer to the mountain waist.

“This slaughter sword mountain is less difficult to climb than you might imagine," he said, looking at the nearer and nearer hillside.

Perhaps because I said too much words before, I heard Rosen's words, Green Dragon hey laughed: “This is to think that the lowest realm of the owner of each sword here is full sword, but your sword is too full, it's relatively easy to climb, but you have to be full sword, although sharp, the limit of your climb should be the mountain waist, the first time to climb to kill Sword Mountain, this score is reasonable. ”

You can still do it...

Luo Zheng silently digested Green Dragon's evaluation in his heart. He seemed to barely see enough of this achievement.

But Rosen didn't intend to stick his sword in here, he had to try his limits! What stage are you eligible to plug your sword into when you fall down!

“Buzz--”

Just as he climbed up the hill, a sword ahead made a sharp noise.

“A fairy?” Rosen stared at a purple blue sword not far away and engraved a fairy print on the handle of the sword, which is an inferior fairy.

Originally, Luo Zheng thought that this purple green sword would emerge from it as before, but soon he found himself wrong.

A purple-haired girl's fiction appeared in the fairy. The purple-haired girl looked extremely beautiful, but there was no entity, but rather faint as a soul. As soon as she reached out her hand, the purple-green sword pulled out of the ground, and she actually cut it with her long sword towards Luo Zheng and killed it.

“This... what is this thing? There are souls on the Mount Killer?” Rose asked with a strange face.

“It's not the soul! Just a mature sword spirit. Kill her and you'll get more!” Green Dragon said again.

Luo Zheng carefully measured, the purple-haired girl's phantom was not angry at all, and her face was basically devoid of expression. If it is the soul of a human being, it is also consistent with human beings, it is emotional, obviously it is no longer the soul, it seems that it is really what Green Dragon said, she is the spirit in the sword.

“Broken!”

“Ding, ding, ding! ”

Luo Zheng slaughtered three swords with his bare hands. What surprised Luo Zheng was that this purple-haired girl's sword method was so delicate, she used a very gorgeous sword method to easily follow Luo Zheng's three swords.

Not only that, but after taking the three swords of Luo Zheng, she came back with a sword towards Luo Zheng!

The swordsmanship of the purple-haired girl is extremely subtle. Although the swordsmanship released is still not comparable to that of Rosenfeld, Rosenfeld had to deal with it seriously.

“Hang the sword, lift the sword, cut the sword! ”

The three basic swords attack out. Although it is a simple sword method, there is a path to Jane.

“Pfft! ”

The first two swords opened the purple-haired girl's sword, and the last one directly chopped her to pieces.

When the purple-haired girl became fragments, the sword in her hand was plugged back into place, and the fragments turned into a little purple light that penetrated Rosenfeld's body.

There are dozens of times more sword spirits in this fairy than there were in the previous ones!

Likewise, it is an elegant fairy, but Luo Zheng did not coagulate the sword spirit in the long sword of light. As for the sword spirit, it is even more unlikely that it will be transformed into a human form. I'm sure the owner of this elegant sword will come from a different background.

Standing right behind the purple sword, Rosen crossed the past and continued forward.

After reaching the fairy level, the pressure on Rosenfeld began to soar.

The owners who are able to possess fairies as weapons, cultivation and realm are generally not under the rubric, and their means are no longer pure sword intentions.

For example, the purple-haired girl in the purple-green sword was just the beginning, and in the back, all sorts of strange swordspirits came out of a handle fairy.

Tigers, pythons, crocodiles, even dragons, have all sorts of strange sword spirits.

The difficulty of dealing with these swords and spirits gradually increases, and the consumption of Luo Zheng increases. In the face of the lower grade fairy, Luo Zheng can control around the three swords, and after reaching the medium grade fairy, he often needs a dozen swords, even dozens of swords, so his climbing pace gradually slows down.

“Little guy, you feel the difficulty?” Green Dragon smiled faintly, “it will be harder and harder to go up, but it's already good to be able to get to the mountain waist. Just insert the sword into the mountain waist, it can be linked with the killing of the Mountain, which can benefit you immensely! ”

“Insert the hillside?” Rosen looked up at the front, breaking through the mountain waist is the ridge, the sword inserted on the ridge, is the holy instrument! The strength of those who possess these sacred objects far exceeds that of Rosen, so that they can be crushed at will in front of them as if they were a small ant.

“I'm going to put my sword on the ridge!” Luo Zheng's face revealed a sense of fortitude and seemed determined!

The higher the sword insertion, the closer the communication with Killing Sword Mountain, the greater the benefit, everyone wants to insert the sword higher!

“Ridge? Hey...” Green Dragon laughed and said: “That's impossible, with your strength now, even the mountain waist can't break through, the sword in the upper fairy is stronger than you, above that ridge is the holy weapon world, the power of the man with the holy artifact is not your enemy. ”

“Try it," Luo Zheng's intransigent stubbornness rose again.

“Alas, try it," Green Dragon actually expected Luo Xuan to say, he has been awake in Luo Xuan's mind for so long, although most of the time is dormant, but with its observation, he also knows the heart of Luo Xuan, this kid's martial arts heart is like rock, tough, far more than ordinary people.

But after all, the world is about strength, and sometimes your heart is stronger, but the bloody reality teaches you to recognize its cruelty.

And this rule of killing the Mount of God is very powerful, even the Green Dragon can't help Luo Zheng, he can only rely on himself.

In this case, how does Loren cross the fairy grade and step on the ridge?

“Huh! There's a nasty bastard!” When Luo Zheng's eyes lit up, he actually found an inferior baseboard in the hillside. The blade handle appeared very ordinary, as if it were a standard long sword in the army, without any peculiarities.

However, the words "Evil Night” are inscribed on the handle of the sword.

“Look, why can't I just plug the fairy into the ridge? Everyone plugged a bastard into the hillside!” Luo Zheng pointed to the sword, which was inferior to the Xuan step, and said.

Around the genius, all stand the sword of the Immortal Step, so it is particularly noticeable.

Green Dragon was also stunned and smiled slightly. “Turns out, the Evil Night Clan, huh... it's not surprising to be able to plug the inferior basket into the mountain waist. ”

“Demonic Night Clan?” Rosen only sees the two words above, but does not understand what they mean.

“The people of the Evil Night clan are completely different from you humans, or this race has surpassed the vast majority of races and is one of the most fearful in power! They have not yet been born, they practise continuously in the mother just when the fetus is born, and the intensity of the newborn child's breath and blood equals the intensity of your human innate mystery, or… they are innate spirits.” Green Dragon smiled faintly.

“Born spirits...” Luo Zheng also sucked in a cold breath.

How many human warriors have been practicing for decades in order to get into the innate cold frost, in order to break through the innate mysteries, but Luo Xuan didn't realize that there are still races in the world born, become innate spirits...

Isn't that creepy?

No wonder the swordsmen of this Evil Night clan were able to insert the inferior baseball device into the mountain, which is a demonic race to the limit.