Chapter 721

Purgatory demons are also weapons of war, but they prefer close combat. Each of them has massive mechanical muscles, and many vicious spell like abilities. They can compete with Legendary Warriors individually. What's more, they are mass-produced goods, and the production is much higher than mechanical angels.

In the grottoes, the open purgatory world, the ochre yellow earth full of dazzling crimson cracks, is the endless poisonous fire underground, there are low volcanoes on the surface, sulfur smoke billowing thin, distorted and strong evil things climbing out of the crater, some like wild animals, some like human shape, each dressed in rough and wild, weapons with simple and simple armour, body It is painted with incantations and covered with all kinds of auras of evil energy.

Since Lu Zhengkang was determined to compete with the rest of the world, he did not dare to use his flying sword to kill the enemy. He only held the cage sea tightly in his hand, and the Qi Dan whirled around, giving him the Qingfeng mantra. His speed doubled, and the porcelain white cage sea threw out a continuous sword curtain.

The cage sea is tempered and sublimated in the candlelight, swallowing countless salts and condensing endless light. It gives out a sharp sound in the sword holder's unswerving hatred, anger, manic, cold and mixed mood. The material is sublimated in the light, and the physical properties are further refined. It is indestructible, light as rosy clouds, and clear as ice crystals. The flying sword is the blade of the immortal family, like the sky It's as clear as light.

The sword Qi is more sharp, but it is more slender. Gradually it can reach the details. Lu Zhengkang suddenly realizes a new realm of Kendo: small heaven and earth move sword. Sword Qi is as subtle as quantum. It can actively tunnel under the traction of Qi, and can jump in the void, no longer blocked by material energy.

Evil spirits come, the cage sea rises, gently stabs into the heart, breaks the core, and ignites the dead salt.

The hungry ghost waves its claws, the cage sea slashes, and the point of the sword is cut off from the clavicle, which is also the core of breaking into the chest.

The fire devil throws his fist, stabs the sea in front of the cage, cuts the wrist bone, rushes into the waist and abdomen, lifts it up, and cuts it in half.

If you kill an enemy, the candle on the sword will be strong, and the candle on the antler will be bright, and the antler will be more elongated.

The endless malice of hell under his feet and the endless murders of heaven above his head stir up Lu Zhengkang's thoughts. The poison in his heart is like seeds. Anger and killing are like wild springs. The seeds germinate. The complex thoughts turn into the roots of seven emotions, sprouting from the brain and revealing the skull. From the bottom of the antlers, the ancient green vines twig and curl up. The lamb sees everything in Lu Zhengkang's arms and can't help but send out a message Funny smile.

If heaven wants to destroy man, it must first make him mad. In lamb's view, no one can escape from the killing battle at the top of the sapphire tower. The production line of the mechanical body is endless. Even if the physical fitness of the salt race is superhuman, it is impossible to fight for hundreds of millions of years. What's more, if you have a psychic magic to obstruct and destroy a person secretly, you often have to defeat him first. From the psychological and physical point of view, you can see that you are weak, helpless and sad. Naturally, you will kneel down in front of the tyrant power of God and devil.

If you want to pass the customs, you have to sacrifice the lamb to heaven or hell at the beginning. As long as you can resist the attack of one party during the sacrifice time, even if you conquer the boss, there will always be such a fool as Lu Zhengkang in the world. Other salt people also have many choices to save the lamb. But after being besieged by heaven and hell for several times, they naturally give up their small heart good. But he has only one way to go, no chance to turn back.

Lu Zhengkang is just looking at the road. The road faces the sky. He goes straight.

The priest said that if the good in the heart can not become the power of progress, then let hatred dominate.

Whether it's heaven or hell, it's just game data, it's just religious heresy. Lu Zhengkang can be defeated by gentleness, but he won't succumb to foolish power.

The prosperous antlers are like Yushu, and the candle fire is like golden flower. Now the poison root has opened a large dark purple leaf petal, which erodes Yushu and makes its luster dim. The dark spots of green mold cover the golden flower and make it open a pale cold flame.

On the body of Longhai sword, there are little purple spots, and the edge of sword Qi is faint with light green color. The dead salt of the killed evil things is burning, but it is not purified. Instead, it is swallowed by the fire, and the poison vine and antlers grow. The cracks on Lu Zhengkang's face are closed, and a layer of chalk dust light is wrapped on his cheek, like a treacherous mask.

Qi Dan beat, White Ape God issued a fierce roar.

Lu Zhengkang, waving his sword, has already entered a wonderful state of enlightenment. The White Ape's long song is as distant as the bird's song in the valley in the mountains. When he hears it, he only feels comfortable. The light of the sword in the cage sea is more and more delicate, more and more sharp, and the body of the sword is more and more solid. At the beginning, he needs some skills to dissect the body of the demon. As more and more dead salt is swallowed, his wielding becomes more and more unrestrained Come on.

The real master operation only needs flat a.

Lu Zhengkang's pace has changed from lightness like a butterfly bee to madness like a wolf and a boar. He moves forward, then moves forward, and kills through the encirclement. At first, no enemy can stop him. Now, no enemy is worthy of his attack. It's often just the sword Qi naturally scattered in the body protecting sword circle that can break the enemy.

Each sword Qi has its own thinking under the guidance of Qi and spirit. They devour salt, light candles, and have their own ideas. It's like a group of blood thirsty vultures. At first, it's just a light. With the more dead salt they devour, the sword Qi turns into a hundred birds, whistling around the head of Lu Zhengkang The deer's antlers are flying at the top.At this point in the cultivation of kendo, Lu Zhengkang has been out of the way of practicing Qi. He can continuously improve his cultivation by specializing in sword Qi. That is to say, Qi Dan is no longer important.

The Qi Dan hovered faster and faster, and finally broke at a certain moment.

This youth version of waidan accompanied Lu Zhengkang to pass the exam, but now he was ruthlessly eliminated.

With the spirit of the sword, Lu Zhengkang is a man of thousands of troops. Besides the sword, he is nothing. If you want to use it, you should use sword Qi to simulate it. If you want to set up an array, you should also use sword Qi to fill in it. This is the only way to turn one sword into ten thousand methods.

Although it is in the game, Lu Zhengkang's growth is meticulous.

The lamb screamed.

Lu Zhengkang raised his sword and stabbed it toward the ground. His mind was like covering water. It was spread to the ground through the sword body and spread in all directions. It was like a spider web. The sword spirit spread along the network of the mind. In an instant, it was 300 meters. After breathing, it was 1000 meters. Five seconds later, the sword spirit web had penetrated into the cage sea with a radius of 3 meters The hemispheric range of 1000 meters.

Whenever an evil thing steps in, a sword will shoot out from the foot, and it will be pierced, and the engine oil and gear will soar into the sky.

Lu Zhengkang's soul expands infinitely, and his sword Qi expands infinitely, covering thirteen purgatories.

In the deepest part of the earth, Satan sits on his throne and looks up to see a pale and green light ball slowly expanding, engulfing his deployment and the kingdom of God.

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