Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

So many people, so many years, can't understand the mysteries here.

Of course, Luo Zheng doesn't think he can come up with anything in a short time.

He stayed here just out of curiosity about the white sword shadow...

These shadows are supposed to have been left behind by the Great Sword. When he engraved this poem, he put his knowledge of the sword canal into these words!

So these big words, from sunset to sunrise, 10,000 years, 100,000 years, million years have been releasing those white swordshadows to the outside world...

It just seems that no one else can see these swordshadows, and Luo Zheng is focused enough to see them.

Through his own sword will, Luo Zheng can fight these white swordshadows, but just after Luo Zheng blocked a sword, after he bounced off the white sword shadow, it deflected direction, but slowly turned down, he continued to stab at Luo Zheng!

Can't stop it?

Rosen's face also revealed a stubborn colour!

Again!

He still hasn't released his sword will, and if he releases his sword will be swallowed by the white shadow, he will be hurt!

In the face of a white sword shadow coming from the air, this time the sign is also especially serious!

His five-foot long sword came suddenly, under a gentle stop, the white sword shadow was spread out, and in the moment of the bounce, the white sword shadow spinned in the air for a few rounds, again aimed at Luo Zheng and came!

This time Luo Zheng was already ready, thunderwind phantom sword gently twisted, gently pulled down, still bounced off this white sword shadow...

One, two, three, four...

The Ghost Sword of Thunderstorm in Luo Zheng's hand waved a blue sword and the white sword shadow was bounced off again and again!

In one breathing time, Rosenfeld opened the sword and flower directly seven times!

And after seven consecutive bounces, the white sword shadow broke apart!

“Broken? ”

Rosen's eyebrows picked slightly.

And when this white sword shadow broke, it turned into a faint spot of light and flew again towards the body of Luo Zheng!

“Is this Sword Spirit?” Rose asked curiously.

And smoke in the sign, “What sword spirit? Why can't I see? ”

Luo Zheng shook his head, “I don't know...”

Whether it's a white sword shadow or this white light spot, it seems that only you can see it, smoke can't see it, and those two warriors in the rear of the divine pole can't see it.

And this white light dot doesn't seem like a sword spirit...

However, just as Rosenfeld pondered, he suddenly felt something wrong.

Those big words on the boulder, which had been releasing thousands of miles of white swordshadows all the time, there was a white sword shadow coming at Rosenfeld.

But when Luo Zheng broke the first white shadow, all the shadows disappeared...

Luo Zheng looked at the dozens of words left by Yijian Tianzhen. Somehow, there was an unknown feeling in his heart.

This feeling, both Xu and Chen, felt the same...

Of course, their feelings are different from those of Rosen, because at this time they suddenly discovered that the “sting” feeling that existed all the time had disappeared.

Old Chen has enlightened here for 60,000 years, and Old Xu Ze has enlightened here for 20,000 years!

In such a long time, in the world of mortals, I fear I have changed the dynasty hundreds of times...

But this “stinging” feeling has never disappeared for a day, a time, a fragrance or even a breathing time! Just stand here and you can feel the power of those big words, and your heart will continue to feel the sting!

Old Chen and Xu face each other.

They were used to this feeling, without any discomfort, and suddenly disappeared, and instead they felt uncomfortable.

More importantly, this feeling suddenly disappeared. It's so wrong. Is it possible that these words left behind by Jianxian Tianzhen have lost that momentum?

“What's going on? It's impossible...”

“Could it be that kid? ”

“Impossible, impossible...”

“But that feeling really disappeared," both eyes revealed an incredible color.

This Luo Xuan God-haunted sword dance here, in the view of these two people, it's just a little strange, both of them are in the mindset of watching the play, want to see how long Luo Xuan is in the play.

But if this happens at this time, the two of them will inevitably associate it with Lorenzo.

And at this moment, they saw Luo Xuan suddenly turn around and run wildly at an extremely fast speed, which is the speed at which the two powerful gods both have some focus...

“What's this guy doing? ”

“I don't know...”

Rosen had to run.

The big words on the boulder, after a short pause, suddenly emitted countless white shadows, and all the white shadows came in one direction, the direction where Rosen was!

Is this a mahoney nest thing? Didn't I just chop off your white sword shadow?

Luo Zheng's face also showed a hint of helplessness, and he didn't know exactly what happened, but every white sword shadow stabbed him, which caused him “stabbing pain," so many white swordshadows shot at himself at the same time, didn't it make him die of heartache?

Of course he won't stand there foolishly...

Looking at these white swordshadows as if they were a swarm of wasps, Rosenberg ran away with only a twist.

“…”

The speed of this rush is also extremely fast, but these white swordshadows are faster.

He just rushed hundreds of feet away and the whole person was directly submerged by these white swordshadows...

Next, Rosen feels a heartfelt pain coming from his heart, and then feels his heart explode in general, and no longer has the power to escape, letting these white swordshadows shoot into his body.

Luo Zheng, on the other hand, flipped his eyes and passed out, falling from the sky.

But at the moment when it was about to land, smoked out of the body of Rosenberg, a handful hugged Rosenberg and stood lightly on the ground.

With Rosenfeld's strength, this height will not hurt, but Kaoru did it.

Then Kaoru placed Luo Zheng on the ground, stretched out his finger and looked at him, but muttered: “Just now, it seems that the body of the sword spirit has become stronger? ”

This sword spirit belongs to Luo Zheng, and the smoked soul is only attached to it.

However, Luo Zheng gave full control to Fumikaze, so this sword spirit body is also a temporary shell removal!

Luo Zheng did not pay attention to his sword spirit, but he felt the body of the sword spirit very sincerely, which seemed to strengthen a lot just now.

With the strength of Kaoru's present soul, it is no longer necessary to adhere to the Sword Spirit, but her soul has been hiding here since its release, which is a habit.

She's also very strange. How exactly did Rosen enhance this sword spirit? What happened to him when he was dancing like that?

Luo Zheng did not faint for long. This pain is actually an illusory pain, it is not real, so it will not cause harm to Luo Zheng...

“Kaoru?” He woke up and saw Kaoru standing beside himself.

But he stared at Luo Zheng and asked: "Did you just, like, sharpen your sword again? ”

Luo Zheng touched his head, and his face was full of confusion. “I don't know,” he said. "To think of that massive amount of white sword shadow is to make Luo Zheng's heart palpitate!

“I'm getting stronger!” Smoked a smile at Rosen.

In fact, the body of the sword spirit is only slightly enhanced. It does not match Kaoru's soul at all. Rather than she has become stronger, it should be Luosheng's sword spirit that has become stronger.

“Ah...” Luo Zheng felt something different.

He felt the smell of the sword spirits, which seemed more powerful, not from the smoked soul but from the sword spirits themselves.

“Yes,” said Luo, “I seem to be able to sharpen my sword with that white sword shadow! ”

The swordsmanship of Luo Zheng has indeed reached its full point, but success is not the limit. In the beginning, Luo Zheng entered the Mountain of Killing Sword, only to insert the sword into the mountain waist.

It's a good thing to be able to sharpen your sword again, but when you think of that nest of white swordshadows like a wasp, Rosen has a bitter taste.

To become stronger is ultimately to suffer.