Everyone falls into this field because of Oriental ghosts, and naturally there is no hesitation.

“Pfft...”

They stabbed the sword of disaster in their hands into the Oriental ghost.

The swordsmanship of the Sword Nation's children is naturally extremely brilliant. Although these catastrophic swords pierced his flesh, they avoided the Oriental ghost, and even blood did not shed much.

But in the process, Oriental ghosts also tried to resist.

And the only way he could resist was to blow himself up, but he just had this idea, and when he wanted to blow himself up, the long-haired woman found out what he was trying to do.

He felt a slight pain in his abdomen, a fine hair had penetrated his dantian, and the Oriental ghost had suddenly lost contact with his dantian, unable to end his life by self-preservation.

Twelve catastrophic swords stabbed into the flesh of Oriental ghosts, making him look like a hedge.

He did not know what those people were trying to do and had given up his resistance in despair.

Then the long-haired woman waved her hands gently and squeezed a ruling from which a peculiar aura emerged.

“This momentum…” Luo Zheng glanced slightly.

When faced with the Snake Destruction, he felt...

For luck's sake, Rosenberg was a firm believer in the beginning!

But then Hua Tian's words made him question his luck.

Later, when he realized that everything was his father's arrangement, he utterly rejected his luck, saying that everything was just an established arrangement.

“So-called bad luck is just a special kind of energy, isn't it? Or should the three calamities be just the backlash of the sword?” Roxanne couldn't help but ask.

Who knew she shook her head, "No, that's the punishment of bad luck. ”

“Luck, does it exist?” Ro asked.

The law in the hands of long-haired women is constantly changing. A wave of momentum fell into the twelve swords, and the three catastrophes were to be transferred to Oriental ghosts.

At the same time, she answered Rosen's question with great seriousness: "Nature exists, and this is an authority in the divine domain. ”

“Is this also an authority?” Luo Zheng was stunned.

A long-haired woman looks at her son with tenderness. "Naturally, authority is the right thing. If you produce enough Shenmu coins, you can also change your luck on the Royal Stone Board. It's not too difficult… what's really troubling is this. ”

She pointed to those catastrophic swords and went on to say: "Sword clouds are eternally sincerely made of catastrophic swords, the level of luck of change is higher, so that the saints in the divine domain are doomed to powerlessness, so unresolved. ”

“Higher level? Mother... are you talking about the spirits?” Luo Zheng was stunned.

Whenever she hears Rosen calling herself a mother-in-law, there is always a glimmer of joy on her face that doesn't hide her at all.

“To put it this way, it's just that this catastrophic sword is incomplete, and if it's the sword of bad fortune released by the strong on the other side, it's not that simple to transfer it," replied the long-haired woman.

So Rosen probably figured it out, too.

Regardless of the genius of the disciple who created the Sword of Disaster Robbery, the eternal sincerity of the Sword Cloud that he understood could not be complete, although the Sword of Disaster Robbery is not so difficult to decipher.

Only the true inheritance of the way comes from the transcendental life, from the wider chaotic world beyond the divine domain.

The spirits within the Divine Domain are insoluble, even the Great Divine Master of Saints cannot be broken.

If the mother can do it, does she come from outside the divine domain?

Ask or say, she also has the strength of the other shore?

If it's so powerful, why hide in the underground world?

Rosenfeld's heart is filled with questions.

Seeing as the mother-in-law seemed to answer everything to herself, she should really ask herself.

But wait till she shifts the bad fortune of the sword...

She was seen with her hands staggered and her fingers continuously bouncing on twelve swords of disaster.

“Buzz...”

As those swords of disaster struck, the face of the Oriental ghost showed a painful colour.

The invisible momentum was like a tidal wave, flowing into the body of an Oriental ghost.

Ha...

The momentum dissipated.

And the place of the Oriental Ghost's Imperial Hall is already black, and there is an unspeakable, unclear energy hidden in that black plaque.

“You can pull out the sword," the long-haired woman said faintly when she stopped.

To be honest, she doesn't care about anyone's life here. Oriental ghosts are fine, and swordfish are like clouds in her eyes.

She just noticed Rosen's emotions.

If these Sword children fall, they fear that Rosen will fall into self-reproach. Of course, she will not hesitate to do so as a mother.

By the time Swordsman and others pulled out their own catastrophic sword, the bloody light on it had completely disappeared, and at the same time felt relaxed, that intangible pressure attached to themselves had disappeared!

The people looked at her and looked at her differently.

There is no solution to catastrophic swords. This is a recognized fact in the Sword Nation.

Nor could the four great saints of the Sword Nation be destroyed, but they were removed by the long-haired women in front of them.

They took a life for nothing and successfully accomplished their task. Their mood at this moment can be described with anger!

“Let's go. ”

She left without taking a look at them.

While the Swordmen were happy, they also felt the sense of alienation emanating from the long-haired women and seemed reluctant to approach them.

They also followed her as far back as her hundred feet of hair and dared not get too close.

Only Oriental ghosts are left alone...

“Just let me go? ”

The Orient looked at the distant group of people, and it still seemed a little unbelievable.

Not long after they left, Oriental ghosts noticed something was wrong and it seemed that some invisible ghost was slowly approaching.

Soon...

Luo Zheng walkers heard the great screams of Oriental ghosts behind his back!

Such a tragic voice, even at a distance from each other, is very disgusting.

Luo Zheng, Jianxian, Mu Nan heard this scream and looked back, only to see a black smoke covering him.

God knows how much he suffered in that black smoke...

With regard to the fate of Oriental ghosts, Rosenberg had no mercy. After all, he almost killed himself and Rosenberg.

He walked to his mother's side and suddenly came up with a question and asked a strange question: "Mother... I don't know your name yet! ”

Nobody even knows the name of their mother, it's always weird.

“My last name is Li...” Speaking of which, she shook her head and smiled. “In fact, Li is not a last name. Have you ever heard of the people of Li? ”

“Naturally, I've heard of it,” replied Rosen.

The name of those mortals in the Atlantic is the people of the Le People.

Even in the divine domain, the people of Lebanon refer specifically to the Gods.

“In fact, after a long period of time, the Lebanese flow here became a unified term, and no one pursued its true meaning. The Lebanese spoke of a race, a race in the wider world outside the divine domain, and I was a member of the Lebanese,” she said softly.