Chapter 2012: Identity

The swordsman belongs to a more peaceful race in the domain of God.
At least this family rarely causes any disputes in the realm.
Even as the second biggest man in the realm of the gods, their sense of existence is not strong, because of their family's loyalty.
Not killing, not killing, almost every soul of the swordsman must be repaired, it can be said that the sword people are very sense of justice.
Those who can truly understand the sword family understand the terrible strength hidden behind this family.
"Even if we are swordsmen, practicing in the lore, they will often fall into it. You can't be stubborn in it. If you can't support it, you will immediately crush the sword in your hand! My sword family will Will be rescued," Jian Jian faintly swept the people, waved and said: "Remember, the lore will ignite your innermost killings, but must not kill each other, otherwise I will blame my swords Ruthless. Please, please!"#_#67356
Under the chorus, this large group of true gods went straight to it...
The black-faced man stunned Luo Zheng and immediately got into it.
Luo Zheng did not stroll and walked to the end.
When the swordsman eyes all enter the lore, in the sky, a green bird gallops and circulates toward him.
On the bird's feet, a small jade slip is hung.
The swordsman reached out and the green bird fell on his old fingers.
"Hey!"
The green bird called two.
The sword will solve the jade, and the face will reveal the color of doubt. "The letter of the ink boy? The boy who just took up the name of the city of the sword, no longer provokes the wrong life, it is a few days, how is this letter? One thing?"
"Hey."
Swordsman reached out and gently crushed the jade, and the thoughts flowed out from the jade slip.
"What? Someone in the sword city has won twenty-three swords?"
Those who can win twenty-three swords are rare even inside the swords.
"Last name, name, Luo Zheng..."
The sword chanted for a while.
"This name seems to have heard of..." #6.7356
In a few moments, the sword slammed open his eyes and his eyes showed a strange color.
"The kid who holds the 9400th sword!"
"Luo Zheng... is the one who stirred the floating island some time ago!"
As a swordsman, the sword is one of the seven elders of the sword. He does not often walk on the floating island, but is resident in Ruomu.
However, what happened on the floating island, especially the big events, is often returned.
After hearing the name, he remembered what happened on the floating island ranking...
Anonymous warrior, time sea ban, jade.
The swordsman of one of the seven swordsmen of the swordsmanship is still in the jade!
To this end, the sword mad and the sword idiot also made a big temper, once asked to trace the whereabouts of Luo Zheng.
The fallen people of the swordsmen, even if they are separated by hundreds of millions of miles, must return to their families to be buried.
In particular, the swordsman and other great consummates are determined not to bury their bones...
The most important thing is that the death of the sword waiter is only the side of Luo Zheng. How does his sword family allow a sword elder to die casually?
The sword looked at the entrance of the black hole. He even had a hint of impulse. He first asked Luo Zheng to come out and ask for it.
But after all, it is still restrained.
This time the dispute is different from usual. Everything is still based on the overall situation of the swords.
......
When Luo Zheng stepped into the land of lore, he felt that the momentum had changed drastically.
After Luo Zheng entered the non-attack land, he felt that there was a huge momentum in the non-attack land. It was the irresistible momentum that made all the true gods in the non-attack land unable to condense the slightest killing. .
But after he entered the lore, this momentum still exists, and the pressure that can be given to Luo Zheng is not to suppress the killing, but to release the killing!
A fierce battle eager to be ignited, continually flowing along the blood of Luo Zheng.
"A big contrast!"
Luo Zheng’s gaze was slightly congested.
Under the influence of this momentum, Luo Zheng’s heart faintly produced an impulse.
It is actually to burn your own life, burst out of your strongest strength, and give up!
"Is this the other side of the truth?"
This feeling is somewhat similar to that of Luo Zheng's display of lyricism, but it is essentially different.
It seems to be the same as killing the Shinto, but there is still a big difference.
The most important thing is that in the true meaning of this Tao, it is indeed very strange to combine the two opposing opposites.
While thinking about it, Luo Zheng went slowly down the ladder in the tree hole...
This tree hole is walking inside the main pole of Ruomu.
And if the cross section of the main pole of the wood is huge, this internal world must be huge and unimaginable. Is the core of the whole Ruomu a lore?
"Hey..."
The true gods continually flew along the wide tree hole, and the true gods quickly opened the distance between each other.
After Luo Zheng slowly walked for a long distance, the speed at his feet was quietly accelerated...
The first leg has not changed.
But as the crowd deepened for a distance, a small vine appeared around the hole.
"Be careful, don't get caught by these vines!"
"This is the root of Ruomu, don't want to break free after being caught!"
Just after the real issued a warning, I heard a sigh of screaming and screaming.
This huge cave is like the belly of a monster. All the vines are waving at the same time and sweeping toward many true gods.
If you divide the level of the gods into a level, the four gods are definitely the top creatures in the domain.
But in the four gods, in addition to Beichen Jianmu is good at change, and turned into a dead zone, the other three major Shenmu will not take the initiative to attack the creatures.
Especially if wood.
Exercising on Ruomu can feel the power of Ruoqiang's life, and under its nourishment, it can greatly increase the speed of cultivation.
Therefore, Luo Zheng came all the way and saw many swordsmen piercing the sword into the wood.
But in this lore, if part of the wood is also affected by the true meaning of the Tao, this area naturally becomes extremely dangerous.
Countless vines spread at an extremely fast speed, and a lot of true gods were caught in an instant!
"哧 哧!哧溜!"
"what……"
Not far from the front of Luo Zheng, the foot of a real God was caught by the vines. In an instant, seven or eight vines were rolled up tightly, and no matter how they struggled, they could not be drilled from the vines.
And the more the real God is struggling, the stronger the strength of those vines, and soon I hear a burst of crisp sound in the real god, even his bones are broken!
"Hey!"
In desperation, this real God can only pinch the sword in his hand, and no longer dare to move. When he gives up the resistance, the vines no longer increase their strength.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng’s brow was slightly wrinkled, and then he heard the sound of
squeaking and smashing
from the top of his head. Seven or eight vines, like the tentacles of the octopus, formed a complex mesh surface. The direction is rolling toward him.
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