Boom!

Lu Jun held the Tai'a sword in his hand, and jumped out, a sword Deadpool split in half on the spot, and the golden light blessed by his body fell and shook his feather clothes, and the golden light flame burned inch by inch on the pitch-black humanoid, and instantly reduced to ashes.

Between the dust and ashes, a dark blue intact essence was incorporated into the white tiger pendant.

The stronger the demon strength, the higher the probability of the spirit bursting, if the probability of the slave level is 1:100, then the war general level will be about 1:80, and the undead race will be higher.

At this moment, he peeked into the blood-colored Daze of the White Tiger Pendant, in addition to more than three hundred slave spirits, the war general spirit had risen from thirteen to more than twenty, counting the three four-color demon commander-level remnants, the energy of each one was equivalent to four or five war general spirits, and he had already raised all the middle-level magic that had been promoted to the fifth level. (Original)

Roar, roar, roar!

In the distance, within the shadow of the pyramids, a hundred sword Deadpools were alarmed, and angrily raised their swords to attack him.

Their speed was incredible, and countless black afterimages jumped, drawing arcs and enveloping them from all sides, swinging the dark sword together.

Whew!

Suddenly, the dark sword light showed thousands of slashes, some flashed away, the sword was like a star, some of the sword momentum fell, and some swept into the moon, slashing and coming......

Thousands of black and shocking sword marks appeared in this area, like a storm of sword blades, cutting grass and cutting trees, and even a small hill nearby could not withstand the terrifying dark sword power and shattered.

Lu Jun's face was calm, and with a flick of his wrist, the platinum brilliance of the Tai'a Sword flickered, and it opened in a fan shape in front of him, drawing a shining circle, intercepting all the thousands of Dao.

Sonorous! Sonorous!

The sound of continuous metal collision sounded, and many sword Deadpools were directly shocked by the terrifying force.

Now his body can be regarded as the physique of a commander-level demon, and the top-level battle of hundreds of statues will be terrifying, but it will not pose a threat to him.

Lu Jun saw that the army behind him had not yet arrived, and there was no one around, so he simply used all his combat strength.

Buzz!

The next moment, with a thought in his mind, he summoned the primary-level assassination seal to activate, turned into a shadow and calmly withdrew from the encirclement of the sword Deadpool, dodging while controlling the stars.

Medium-Tier Imperial Weapon: Overlapping Storm!

Phew! Tai'a Sword came out of his hand, hovered in mid-air, shook his body, and divided thousands of platinum sword lights, each of which had a spiritual wisdom, swooping down, fighting with hundreds of sword Deadpool.

For a time, the battlefield resounded with the sound of countless soldiers.

The god Tai'a manipulated the main body, and fought with hundreds of ancient Egyptian swordsmen with his own strength, getting rid of the limitations of human body control, and the angle of the sword light became more and more unpredictable, and he grew rapidly by learning experience.

Thundered!

Taking advantage of the time when the sword Deadpool was entangled, Lu Jun cast spells quickly, his eyes flashed with moon-white brilliance, summoning high-level magic [Gate of Beast Tide]!

A magnificent door opened, and a ghostly pitch-black figure burst out, about twenty or thirty, and at a closer look, it was Deadpool with the sword.

After observing the appearance and structure of the swordsman's undead, he depicts it in his mind and summons him to come to the other world.

However, with Lu Jun's summoning system of high-level second-level, plus the cultivation of the spiritual power of the six realms, he can only summon this number of sword Deadpools, which shows how strong the individual combat power of this demon is, and a single one can fight with an advanced general.

In the original book, Mo Fan met alone, killed at most seven heads, and then fled.

Hiss!

The pyramid's sword Deadpool was caught off guard, and seven or eight of them died in an instant, and they didn't know why the demons of the same clan fought back and helped the human mage to kill them.

This is not over, Lu Jun summoned the mermaid and the night thunder dream beast two mid-level commander-level demons by the way.

He and the former became one, and the power of water magic soared, and the latter seemed to be at home in the cursed dark region of Egypt.

Lu Jun's various magic systems were handy, and he killed the sword Deadpool and retreated.

One spirit, two spirits......

When he felt the same, he looked inwardly at the spiritual world while fighting, and pulled all the general-level spirits and commander-level remnants in the white tiger pendant into the white-gold galaxy of the gold system.

Whoa!

Clusters of dark blue soul fires burned, and three rounds of blue moon-like spirits exploded, overflowing a large amount of energy to re-brush the galaxy, and the crystal clear stars continued to expand, upgrading to fifth-level stars.

Forty-nine stars were tempered, each the size of a fist, and the gemstone plate was brilliant.

Gold Intermediate [Imperial Weapon, Human Weapon Integration]!

As the name suggests, the host and the natal magic tool are temporarily integrated, exerting a miraculous ability, which is the supreme mystery of the imperial weapon, and the effect of stimulation is also different according to the type of natal magic tool cultivation direction.

Lu Jun was satisfied, and then looked at the remaining sword Deadpool, his eyes were blazing, all of them were precious warrior spirits!

Buzzing!

Suddenly, Lu Jun's heart was terrified, and he felt a strong killing intent coming, and his body trembled, it was a fatal danger.

He foresaw in his mind, and peeked into the pyramid behind him, a figure riding a black ghost horse, in the form of a human, not tall, covered in a thick layer of darkness, like wearing a hazy black battle robe.

It sat on the back of a black ghost horse like a knight, the slender black sword in its hand was held high, and the tip of the sword pointed at the red sky, as if it was using the sword to call the power of the god of the night, and it saw the black aura under the clouds stirring more and more violently!

The power of the Dark Knight's burst can shake a range of several kilometers, an absolute monarch-level creature.

"Vertical and Horizontal Sword!"

The dark knight spat out the words of ancient Egypt, and a majestic voice came, the dark sword intent came from the realm of death, and came to the world with a thick breath of destruction!

A slashing black sword light that ran through the long sky, slashing and domineering, slashed towards Lu Jun's position, and deep cracks in the void surfaced where he passed, shattering the space.

The speed of this sword reached the extreme, and it was too late for Lu Jun to use the high-level magic of teleportation, and suddenly he was blessed, and the thousands of platinum sword lights that were originally fighting in the sword Deadpool group were collected, and they converged into the Tai'a Sword and rushed in an instant.

Sou!

Lu Jun's body and sword merged, and a brilliant flying immortal sword light rushed into the sky in place, and the gold fragments in the sky were sprinkled, and the picture was dreamy and beautiful.

In the blink of an eye, the hill three thousand meters away turned into a sword-wielding figure and fell to the ground, like a sword immortal heading east.

His mind was immersed in the beauty of the unity of the body and the sword, this is the real sword flight, the thought moved, the body turned into a wisp of sword light and flew away for thousands of miles, before stepping on the giant sword belonged to the third-rate method.

And the significance of the fifth-level mid-level imperial weapon is more than that, it is also a great art of killing, burning everything, sacrificing one's life, putting oneself to death, and creating miracles.

(End of chapter)