Vol 4 Chapter 217: Sword Demon God Column!

The twenty-seventh chapter of the sword 斩 Devil God column!
At this moment, Long Haochen finally understood what purple was. That is the idea of ​​destruction! If you say that his light element is already the purest on the continent. Then, this scent of destruction from Haoyue is the highest level of destruction.
Is destruction a property? Long Haochen is not clear, but he absolutely understands that this scent of destruction is by no means comparable to any of the properties he now knows.
The other people in the Light Morning Hunting Devils are also watching Long Haochen, and their feelings are different. When Long Haochen was stunned by the six purple lights that spit out in the moon. His whole person exudes an indescribable purple gold brilliance.
That majesty is like a floating in front of its own believers, like a king standing proudly above his subjects. In this majesty, there is even more unparalleled pride and strength.
At this moment, everything in Long Haochen has turned into purple gold, but it is different from the purple gold that blended with his body in the first month. This purple gold is entirely his own, both spiritual and spiritual.
Long Haochen can feel that his own pure and horrible destructive thoughts are only preliminary feelings, but even so, he also found that his own power seems to have become different. What made him somewhat fearful was that the light elements in his body were not purple gold produced by the fusion of this ruin. It was created by the complete destruction of the idea of ​​destruction.
The goddess of the goddess of light, the light element of the son of the light, did not even appear in a single struggle. What is the level of this devastating idea? Perhaps it is not a true spiritual power, like a real attack, at least not yet. But its existence has a supreme pressure. The power of the demon is more substantial, but Long Haochen feels faintly, even if it is a demon god, compared with this destructive idea, it may not be able to prevail. Of course, it is only a comparison of the level of ideas.
The sigh of the goddess of light has already appeared in the hands of Long Haochen, and the purple-golden swordsmanship is indefinite. The blade is also emitting a slight humming sound.
Every time when Long Haochen uses the bright goddess aria to fight, he can clearly feel the excitement of this sword in the battle. But at this moment, when the thought of destruction was really injected into it, Long Haochen was surprised to find that the sing of the goddess of light is no longer excitement, but trembling.
The purple-golden swordsmanship does not belong to the artifact level, but it seems to have a trait, a trait of destruction, completely restraining the characteristics of the demon pillar.
"Ah--" Long Haochen screamed, his hands had raised his sigh of light to the goddess. In an instant, a strong purple-gold radiance emerged from him, and the purple infusion that was injected into the moon was also stopped at this moment.
In the next moment, Long Haochen only felt that the blood in his body was boiling. It seems that something has produced a wonderful fusion.
The horrible sword is intended to make a strange illusion behind Long Haochen. The illusion is his own, but he has a pair of eyes that are completely different from him.
It is a pair of cold eyes, with a sinister charm in the cold, and more endless arrogance and contempt for the nobles of all beings.
"Broken--" The goddess of light sighs before the sigh, with the sly and magnificent purple golden swordsman, slammed on the demon god's demon pillar.
"Oh--" The blade did not enter the Devil's Column until the end of the handle.
In this moment, the illusory figure behind Long Haochen disappeared quietly, as if it was completely integrated with his body.
An unprecedented sense of power bursts in the body of Long Haochen. He only feels that his whole person is burning, and he screams again. "Ah-, ah---------"
The purple gold quickly spread, and the fifty-seven demon pillars of the original dark red Mozu quickly became the same color. The next moment, the cracks began to appear from the sigh of the goddess of light, and spread in all directions.
In the eyes of the six heads and twelve eyes of the moon, they watched the dragons and the morning, and their eyes were filled with hope. At this moment, Long Haochen clearly felt a strange power flowing into his body along the sigh of the goddess of light. This force was instantly integrated into his own power, but in an instant, the fusion he had experienced before appeared. The purple-gold light on his body has also become looming.
"boom--"
The Devil's Column collapsed and turned into countless purple and golden rays, but it seemed to have no entity. Only a horrible spiritual wave swept around.
Haoyue once again snorted, purple reproduction, and the spiritual aftermath that appeared after the destruction of the Devil's Column was suddenly suppressed. Long Haochen also fell from the air.
Looking back at the morning of the light, I looked down at the crowd and snorted at them. At the same time, Xiaoguang’s head lit up a golden light, and the dragon that fell and fell to the body.
In the morning of the light, the hunters of the hunters did not dare to neglect and quickly returned to the back of the moon. Haoyue screamed and sighed, and six breaths spit out, slamming on the top of the hall, squatting on the ground, and the huge wings were unfolding. It was already vacated with the crowd, just like the cockroaches of the time, it broke through. The shackles of the roof of the hall rushed into the sky. Flying in the distance from the roar of countless leopards.
Long Haochen was lying on the back of Haoyue, as if he had lost his mind, but his right hand still held the sigh of the goddess of light. The body is even more faintly purple.
Caier rushed up and wanted to help him, Xiaoguang suddenly turned around and whispered to the children.
"You let me not touch him?" asked the child in confusion.
Xiaoguang nodded to her, and then turned back, the huge wings slammed, the speed increased sharply, and went away.
The children naturally understand the feelings between Long Haochen and Haoyue. Before that, he asked him to break the Devil's Column. It obviously has its intention. It will never harm Long Haochen.
Everyone has experienced countless battles. Although the battle just made them feel awkward, they all know clearly what is most important now. Sitting on the back of the moon, they struggled to restore their spiritual power. So that you can adapt at any time. Although the Mozu army has been attracted to the front line by jihad, it is inside the Mozu after all, and it is possible to encounter the Mozu army again at any time.
The purple-golden light on Long Haochen’s body has been continually flashing, but in fact, he has not lost his mind. What he lost was his control of the body. He only felt that his body had some strange changes and was changing. This change is not spiritual. Because, after he smashed the Devil's Column, his spiritual power has regained its light attributes.
Is this a further integration of my blood with Haoyue? Long Hao morning mind secretly thought. What he can do now is to relax and let the fusion continue naturally. What he just didn't understand was why this fusion was produced after he seemed to get some power from the Devil's Column.
This flight lasted for a long time. He was flying to the south. After two hours, he landed slowly in a valley.
After floating, the wide back of the moon suddenly trembled, and the violent shock force suddenly shocked everyone back. It didn’t look at the morning light, the hunter, these people, Xiaoguang has already issued a golden light. Long Haochen's body. And carefully let it fall on the ground in front.
Six big heads are surrounded by Long Haochen. If you look closely, you will find that every pair of eyes of these six big heads has a worried look. I don't know what I am worried about.
Especially Xiaoguang, its mood is somewhat unstable, and the mouth is not a low-pitched snoring.
Time passed by, and after three more hours, the purple gold on Long Haochen’s body was completely faded, and it seemed that everything was back to normal.
Because of the guardianship of the six big heads of the moon, no one in the light of the morning hunter can approach him, and he does not know his situation. The most anxious nature is the children. If it is not for her, she knows that Haoyue will never be unfavorable to Long Haochen. I am afraid that it will be forced to rush.
"Yeah." Long Hao morning whispered in the mouth and turned and sat up. However, his first action was to look at Haoyue, and his eyes were full of incomprehensible colors.
Since these hours, he has been ignorant of his own physical changes. At this moment, he only feels that everything has returned to normal, he is still himself, and spiritual power is still spiritual. It has not been enhanced or weakened. It seems that nothing has changed. But in his subconscious mind, he deeply understands that there must be something changed in his body. And this change is closely related to the month of the month, it should be a good change.
"Hey, what happened to me?" Long Haochen asked in confusion.
Haoyue shook his head gently to him. The six big heads were shaking together, some funny, but the kindness and softness in his eyes suddenly softened the heart of Long Haochen.
The six big heads were all low, and they gathered around Long Haochen and gently groped his body. Long Haochen can only touch them one by one.
"I know that you must be good for me. However, why don't you tell me what is going on here?" Long Haochen asked about Haoyue about the origins and abilities more than once. Every time I look at the moon, I look at him pitifully, saying nothing to say.
This is the case at the same time, especially the small light, the head is coming over, and the ones are screaming in the dragon. But Long Haochen caught the worry in his eyes.
"Xiaoguang, what are you worried about?" Long Haochen asked softly.
Xiaoguang shook his head again, and then his eyes suddenly became firm, his eyes swept over the other five heads, and then a low-pitched voice.
The other five heads also snorted without hesitation, as if they were sworn.
Long Haochen did not understand what they were doing. Xiaoguang was telling others what to do and letting them agree. Is it related to me?
At this time, Long Haochen was confused. After Xiaoguang got a positive reply from other big heads, his look seemed to relax, his eyes softly watching Long Xiaochen, and an idea flashed in his heart.
"Master, whenever we do, we will protect your integrity. We will never betray you."
When the voice fell, I didn't wait for Long Haochen to ask, and Haoyue had turned into a group of purple light, disappeared in front of him, actually sent away.
Will not betray me? How could Haoyue betray me? However, what does it mean when it speaks? For a time, Long Haochen couldn't help but get a headache. With the improvement of his strength, his moon seems to have become more and more mysterious.
"Boss, you are fine." As soon as the moon went, the people in the morning of the light hunted the magical group and suddenly came together. They all looked at him with concern.
Long Haochen smiled slightly and said: "I am fine. It should be that Haoyue has let me integrate some of the forces that belong to it. What is going on is not to say it, but it is definitely not a bad thing."
Listening to him saying this, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the look relaxed, and the excitement that had been suppressed before was revealed.
"Boss, we really killed another demon! The devil's seventy-two pillars of the demon have been killed by us? Not counting those who have not destroyed the devil's column, there are two. This is the fifty-seventh column. Devil, we are afraid that there are millions of merits to be credited. How many merits do we have now!" Even Han Yu, who has always been calm, can not help but jump up.
Long Haochen smiled and said: "I don't know how much meritorious service. However, I think we should have a good question about someone."
Listening to him saying that everyone's eyes are almost instantaneously concentrated on a bald man. Surprised with doubts, but more excited.
"Hey." Sima Xian smiled a few times, patted Lin Xin's shoulder and said: "Is there a medicine brother, is your famous saying that you don't have a medicine? I have a famous saying in the future, my brother has money!"
Lin Xin looked curious and said: "Where are you coming from?"
Sima Xian haha ​​smiled: "I have no money, but I can eat soft rice! My wife has money!"
"Hey, do you still have a wife?" This moment, it has attracted everyone's curiosity.
Wang Yuanyuan’s awkwardly took out his own storm, and the momentum said:
This bald head is really to be interrogated. In the two years of jihad, we were born and died every day. He fell down, not only to find a wife, but also to shoot the gun. Not from the real one."
Sima Xian laughed again, but he just said nothing. The face is even more of a sloppy look.
In the hands of the children, the death sickle is slightly raised. "Do you want to be a group?"
"Oh... no, deputy head, I said that I can't do it? Do you still remember the little white flowers in the holy city?"
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