Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

If that huge hole in the top of the tree.

A walking shadow emerges from it, headed by the shepherd strings, square mirrors and others.

Though the Oriental Ghost caused them serious bodily injury.

But before the demon Tuer appeared, they dispersed as birds and beasts, and eventually, luckily, escaped the land of strife.

“Putong, Putong...”

As soon as they flew out of that hole, they smashed directly into the surface of the tree, all tired of falling out.

“I thought I was going to die...”

“Goddamn Oriental ghosts, die on their own, and hope to drag us to our funerals! ”

“Hmm, he's probably turned into flying ash by now! ”

These gods hate the Oriental ghosts most now, not Rozon.

They were almost killed by Oriental ghosts, but luckily they recovered a life and naturally had the feeling of escape from death.

After resting on the edge of this cave, they flew towards the city of the Sword God.

Shortly after they left, Swordfish flew out of it, and behind him were eleven Swordmen, Yellow Bean Eyes, and Nanhua!

“Back! ”

Everyone who sees the sun again has a smile on their faces.

The Sword Nation is only one person down, while also helping the Luo brothers and sisters to achieve their goals. This tour of battle is almost perfect for them.

“Psst...”

These people are also headed toward Sword City.

Inside the main hall of Sword City.

The sword is seamless and the sword is thunderous, and the faces of such people as Woo Tai Bai are filled with relaxed colors.

They already know the results well in advance.

Although it is unclear what Le Luo Shui will bring Luo Zheng and Luo Yan to meet, they will not be harmed if they want to come to the master.

And beneath this palace.

The Oriental is too clear, and the faces of Pastoral Blood Rong and others are unparalleled.

“I have long heard that the Swordmen have an insight that can penetrate the trees and insight into the internal situation, and you should know what is happening in the land of contention," asked Pastoral Blood Rong.

Sword seamless Hey hey smile, “My husband has no time to watch the movement of the younger generations, whether or not they are all on their own, some people make the means is ultimately to blame! ”

Eastern too clear eyes twitched for a moment.

Seeing as the sword is incognito, it is clear that they know the Orientalist plot, and I'm afraid they have seen the demon.

Previously, the biggest concern of Oriental Qing was that Oriental ghosts might not have entered the battlefield. If he had fallen before entering the battlefield, all Oriental preparations would have been in vain, but that was unlikely.

Now that Oriental ghosts have entered the land of strife and have succeeded in summoning the devil, there is no doubt that those gods will die!

But whether Woo is too white or the sword is seamless, it is a relaxed look, which makes the Orient too clear. Is it possible that they defeated the devil and passed the battlefield?

This is simply not possible...

It was precisely because the Orient was too clear to sit on, that he led the great success of the Homen Alliance to ask, but he encountered a nail that didn't itch.

At this point, a sudden whistle came out of the door.

Several people then appeared at the main entrance.

“Pastoral strings!” The tip of Pastoral Blood Rong's eyes, almost swept under, saw a severely injured Pastoral String, "Are you seriously injured? ”

Pastoral string's face was very ugly. His face was full of grief and he glanced at the Orient too sharply.

Noting that Yu Taibai and the Swordmen were here, the pastoral strings were also largely knowledgeable. They did not complain to the Oriental ghost and Oriental family in person, but whispered: "I was not involved by Oriental ghosts, I almost lost my life! ”

“How did he get you into trouble?” Oriental was too hasty to ask.

“Forget it," Wrestling waved, “I'm not going to pursue this, he can't come back anyway! ”

“Oriental ghost power over you, you're back, why can't he come back?” The Orient is too clear to ask, and he needs to know what happened to the place of contention.

“We met a demon,” said Pastoral Drum drummer with his white eyes rolled over.

When he heard the pastoral strings, the Orient was a little relieved, but in front of the Sword Saints, he asked in surprise: "The devil! Isn't everyone else..."

“You must be dead!” Pastoral strings answer impatiently.

The answer makes the Orient smile too clear, and no matter what happens in the trees, as long as everyone dies, his purpose will be fulfilled.

As for the process involved, the Orient is too clear to care at all.

He did not know that the pasture strings were utterly rubbish words. After all, when they saw the demons, they fled, one by one faster than everyone else, and they had no idea exactly what was happening at the scene.

As for Yu Taibai and others, he watched the Oriental Taiqing so pretentious, his face kept smiling coldly, and he didn't talk much.

Shortly after the return of the herd of strings.

Once again, a group of people appeared at the entrance of the palace. It was the swordsman and others!

Pastoral strings, square mirrors and others saw the sword and they appeared, suddenly as if they were ghosts.

“You, you escaped, too?” Pastoral string asked.

Pastoral strings, they were supposed to be the only survivors, but these swordsmen basically came back!

Saw the atmosphere in the palace, he smiled slightly, “Will we Swordmen escape again? ”

Pastoral strings said in disgusting cold voice: "Don't run away? How could you live in the face of that demon? ”

“It's simple,” said the sword smiling.

Other Sword children, including Yellow Bean Eye, also had a strange and unpredictable smile on Nanhua's face.

“How did you do that?” Pastoral strings stared at the sword and asked.

Those great successful true gods also stare nervously at the sword, and they desperately need answers.

Of course, they don't care how Jianxian survives. They care if anyone gets the inheritance of the battle...

“Why don't you just kill that demon?” Swordsman hey hey smile.

When I heard that, the pasture strings turned colorful.

The frown of the Orient was also a wrinkle, "Kill the demon? With you superior gods? ”

The swordsman was not afraid of the Orient too clear. The two saints of the Sword clan were here. He shrugged his shoulders and walked with the Sword clan's children over the palace. He said as he walked: "We didn't kill the devil, but he did die. The Oriental ghost is also to blame, or is he dead? Believe it or not. ”

This time, the Orient is too clear, the pastoral bloodshed, the Orient hates less, Tang Xiao and others' faces are ugly and fatal.

It is also difficult to tell the truth and falsehood of the sword's words. They face each other and read the colour of anxiety from each other's eyes.

After all, the two brothers and sisters of the Luo family have not yet appeared, they also hope that they will die in the land of war, never again!

But less than a fragrant time.

Once again, two figures appeared at the entrance of the palace, the two brothers and sisters of the Luo family before and after each other.

Although they delayed a lot in that deep well, Lao Xiang Yuan sent them, they were both wrapped in a layer of green liquid. They came on their own shuttle in the middle of the tree, almost unimpeded, so they did not lag far behind the sword for much time.