Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

In the eyes of young people in black, the disciples of the palace in blue do not know from which corner to drill, belong to the type of slut that is not worth looking at at at at all.

When he heard Autumn Easy say back, the young man in black flashed a slight surprise in his eyes, grinning coldly, "The guy who doesn't know the rules, wants to die! ”

Said the young man in black was shooting in front of Autumn Easy!

There is a hint of cold flash in this palm. If Qiuyi is shot, he will instantly condense into an ice sculpture and become a pile of fleshy debris. He really wants to kill Qiuyi.

After all, Qiuyi is new here, and I don't know what's going on.

Even in the Dao Sword Palace, nobody says to do it, but this black man is going to kill when he does it!

In a hurry, Qiu Yi suddenly twisted his body and could only hold the blue blade without sheathing in front of him.

“Boom!”

The clap clapped and the chilly air spread smoothly.

Chilton felt a hint of ice coming from his right hand, and then his half body didn't react and was frozen directly.

The young man in black had no intention of stopping. After the slap, his hand changed smoothly. When he came to Qiuyi, he wanted to kill Qiuyi on the spot!

Luo Zheng's eyebrows picked out, people traveled like a phantom. He held Qiuyi's collar behind him and suddenly pulled, helping Qiuyi avoid this clap. At the same time, he said: "If you have something to say, why put people to death? ”

The young man in black looked at Luo Zheng indifferently and smiled, "What are you? You weak piece of shit, what are you talking to me about? ”

A hint of sincerity condensed, as the palm of the sky stamped towards the rosary head covered.

Luo Zheng's eyes flashed with a glimmer. Faced with this stamp, he couldn't help but rush towards the young man in black.

“Pfft...”

A series of palm prints patterned on him, condensed a layer of ice shell on his surface, but with a slight shock from Rosen's body, the ice shells broke and did not affect him at all.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Zheng had rushed into front of the young man in black, his right hand seemed lightning.

The young man in black didn't expect Luo Zheng to be so fierce, his face slightly frightened, his back sword suddenly sheathed out, one left and one right towards Luo Zheng and slaughtered him in the head, “Sword condescending! ”

His killing technique blends the eternal sincerity of sword luck with the Xuan Ice Divine Way. Where sword power passes, all matter is frozen and hard, and eventually cut into pieces by his clean ribbon.

See that Luo Zheng still has no intention of evading, and the young man in black has a cold smile on his face.

Coruscant still behaved unexpectedly, opening the bow with his left and right hands, like a viper attacking him, precisely caught on two long swords and released with a great deal of force.

“Cut, cut! ”

The swords were actually broken by Luo Zheng.

At a time when the young man in black did not react, Rosen clapped directly over the chest of the young man in black.

“Pfft!”

The young man in black flew out and fell to the ground.

He fell dizzy, barely looked up and said with a blush: "Do you know who I am? You're gonna die if you piss me off? ”

“Am I dead for sure?” Luo Zheng touched his nose as if he heard the most laughable joke.

The young man in black was about to speak, and Rosen swung with his hand, and the wind rushed straight to the young man in black.

An intangible force burst directly into his mouth, his teeth suddenly pounded by intangible forces and blood flowed.

“What qualifies a weak piece of crap to talk?” Rosen stood beside the young man in black and looked down at him.

“Soo!”

“Soo!”

“Soo!”

More than twenty people led by young people in black pulled out swords in their hands.

These people come from the same family, and the rush of sincerity spreads out in the cold, suddenly plunging them all into the middle of the winter.

“Huh!”

One of them blocked himself between Luo Zheng and the young man in black, and heard the man say: "This is our young lord! If he gets hurt, you are dead. If you know the cliff, you should kneel down and beg forgiveness. The royal family may be able to let you go...”

“Bang!”

Before this man can finish, Luo Zheng has slapped.

The clap seemed careless, the actual power was enormous, the speed was surprising, the other party could not avoid it at all, and the whole person flew a few rounds in the air before falling to the ground.

“None of the waste has the right to talk. If you don't know who you think you are, come and try," said Rosenfeld, with a layer of frost on his face.

These people of the royal family could not see how Luo Zheng could strike. Although they drew their swords against each other, the color of fear appeared in their pupils. Especially the young master of the royal family, who had climbed up under the help of others, stared dead at Luo Zheng, as if they were going to eat Luo Zheng one bite.

But as he said himself, it's useless to speak of weakness.

At this point, several white figures suddenly appeared on the tall sword wall.

These shadows are all dressed in white robes with swords on their backs and brushed straight ahead.

Young Master Wang saw these white shadows, as if he had seen the savior, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted in a vague voice: "Brother! I'm here!”

The young men in white robes are full of momentum, and while they are not on the other shore, the hidden sword fortune is eternally full of sincerity and only one step away from crossing the other shore.

As soon as they appeared, the scene, which had always been noisy, was silent.

A young man in a white robe flew down, showing impatience on his face and scolding: "Whoever dares to make trouble under the wall, kill him! ”

Wang Shaoqi immediately said: "Brother! He was just about to kill me...”

One of the young white robes behind the old man in the white robe was Wang Shaoqi's brother Wang Ze, two years older than his own brother, who had entered the sword wall step by step.

After looking at his brother's injuries, he turned around and looked at Luo Zheng and asked: "You want to kill my brother? ”

“No,” Rosen smiled slightly.

Wang Ze was slightly stunned and mocked: “How dare you? You think you'll be okay if you deny it? ”

Who knows, Luo Zheng continued: “I said the truth, if he really wanted to kill him, he would have turned into a corpse by now, not to mention that such a piece of crap doesn't deserve me to kill! ”

Wang Zemei's eyes burst into a shadow. "Interesting! Below the sword walls, there are rarely any of these unknown sluts. ”

Luo Zheng's face remained the same and said in an indifferent tone: “I find it interesting, too, that so many pieces of waste come out in two or three succession! ”

As soon as I put it out, the white robe youngsters looked slightly heavier, and the last white robe youngster looked lively. Hey, hey, smile. “Wang Ze, the district sluts dare to call you a loser, hahahaha...”