Chapter 169： King Siege

"For those below the Jun level, don't want to be in a delusion."

"Let's go around the periphery, maybe there are still missing brocade boxes."

"This Xiongtai, won't you leave? Could it be that you are also a hidden powerful monarch?"

"My legs are numb."

"Oh."

"Anyone with good intentions lift me, I'm under the sarcophagus..." A weak voice came from the cracks in the ground.

...

Castle Tower

At the gorgeous sitting area, wearing a blue dragon robe, the face of the man with goatee was a little gloomy.

An Jingshan stared coldly at Zhu Minglang, who was brilliant on the tomb mountain, as if he was about to kill him with his eyes, with a bit of bitter resentment!

I thought Zhu Minglang now was just a small role.

Just let Zhao Yinge and the others do it. Zhao Yinge and Zhu Minglang have grievances, and this kind of thing will not be suspected to him.

How can I know that after Zhu Minglang became a dragon shepherd, he actually got such a rare thing as the sword spirit dragon.

The sword master needs to cultivate.

If there is no cultivation base, any advanced swordsmanship, any extraordinary realm, will be limited to the martial arts level.

However, the existence of the sword spirit dragon gave Zhu Minglang a sword repair skill. Even a trace of Zhu Minglang's previous practice, with his realm, can also exert infinite power!

What's more, the cultivation base of the sword spirit dragon is still at the monarch level.

"This sword spirit dragon is rare in the world. Zhu Minglang is a blessing in disguise..." The imperial concubine said with a smile on her cheek.

"It's true, the dragon shepherd himself is weak. If there is no dragon, it is really far from the gods, but it seems that this sword spirit dragon can be **** with the master, making Zhu Minglang who was originally a swordsman better than Gods and ordinary people are even stronger!" said a Hou Ye.

"What does King An think?" the imperial concubine asked.

On the surface of An Jingshan showed the color of amazement and approval, and said, "From my point of view, this sword spirit possession should not be possible all the time. Zhu Minglang should still be a dragon shepherd... even so. It is enough to show this strength and extraordinaryness at a critical time, and it is enough to surpass everything."

When several people were talking, a loud laugh came out of the stairs.

This person laughed happily, even more madly, even deliberately.

The person who came with a smile was Zhu Tianguan.

After finally arranging everything, I wish Tianguan had time to come here to watch the battle.

But this look made Zhu Tianguan extremely happy.

Hundreds of good swords suddenly disappeared in the Sword-forging Palace. Zhu Tianguan actually had doubts in his mind all the time. How did Zhu Minglang take so many swords away, and what did he do with them?

Now he fully understands it.

It turns out that Zhu Minglang still has such a dragon around him.

Moreover, the existence of this sword spirit dragon prevents Zhu Minglang's once invincible sword repair from being completely abolished because of the practice of the dragon herd.

Even in the near future, Zhu Minglang may rely on this situation to surpass the realm that was once difficult to touch as a mortal!

Zhu Tianguan just saw such a wonderful scene.

Come early, it's better to come by coincidence.

All the major forces are constraining Zhumen, and want to use this competition to suppress Zhumen’s continued expansion beyond the imperial capital, so they came up with this strategy to integrate the competition into the competition...

I thought I wish no one.

But I don't know that Zhu Minglang alone, the glory has overwhelmed most of the forces!

The major forces can be said to have lost their wife and broke down!

"What a rebirth in adversity, I deserve to be Zhu Tianguan's son. He was dazzling when he was a mortal, and he turned to be a dragon shepherd, and it was as radiant!" The smile on Zhu Tianguan's face has not disappeared.

At this time, many people began to follow suit.

Zhu Tianguan paid special attention to An Jingshan.

It was discovered that his old fox didn't show any footwork.

An Jingshan is King An, the younger brother of the King with a different surname, and once also contributed to the Ji Ting Dynasty.

Zhu Tianguan now knew who his enemy was, but he didn't expect to be a figure like Wang An.

No wonder the elders of the major forces dared to be so rampant, and even deliberately placed the deed of Lichuan Dadi in the organ city...

But Zhumen is not easy to mess with.

The enemy's offensive did not cause any substantial damage to himself, but it was Zhu Minglang and tough.

They have indeed practiced the dignity of stepping on the Zhumen!

I wish Tianguan will naturally return it twice!

"Now there are only disciples with the strength of the monarch level. I don't know if they can work together to win Zhu Minglang." The Lord Hou said.

"It's hard to say, after all, Zhu Minglang's sword realm is quite close to Xuehen." The imperial concubine is obviously more optimistic about Zhu Minglang.

"Pu Hanrong hasn't shot yet, his strength is not inferior to Huo Shangjun."

"He Qingqian's strength should not be underestimated, but I have always wanted to earn this woman." The Hou Ye said.

"Why is Zhao Chen still watching? Did he start to be scared when he saw his brother Zhao Wu?"

...

There are not many people left in the Tomb of the Ninth Army and the Tomb of the Tomb.

Those who did not reach the strength of the monarch level naturally withdrew from this battlefield, and even the tempting brocade box did not dare to take it. After all, those generals were offensive.

Zhu Minglang glanced around and saw that there were not few people who had reached the highest peak.

This really surprised him. He didn't expect that among the disciples of the major forces, there are so many who have reached the rank of monarch, not to mention some proud geniuses, some of them disdain to do such a fight in the imperial capital, and asked with all their heart.

"It's a headache. Pu Hanrong, I don’t like this kind of battle. I can fight more and less. But helpless, my brother has urged me to win the deed from Sichuan. If you are willing to let me, I can Exit." Pu Hanrong walked over and said with a smile.

"Who is your brother?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Pu Shiming, one of the heads of our Pu clan, Hall Master Zi Zonglin, the orderly man from Sichuan," Pu Hanrong said.

"Since he is an orderer, why should he worry about Lichuan Earth?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I don't know about that." Pu Hanrong said.

"In fact, I am very reasonable..." Zhu Minglang said to Pu Hanrong, "For example, when I have no confidence, there must be discussions on everything, but unfortunately, I am very confident today."

"So there is no discussion?" Pu Hanrong said.

"More than that, it's too late to go now, otherwise the brocade boxes you finally collected are all mine." Zhu Minglang smiled brightly.

Pu Hanrong's face turned black No wonder Ye Guanghui said that he had never seen such a beating person in his life.

This guy is indeed arrogant!

"Pu Hanrong, there is no need to tell him that at this time, he is just a defiant bastard, everyone deal with him together, he can't stand it!" Zhao Chen of the royal family said at this time.

By Zhao Chen's side, the bone dragon hasn't taken any action yet.

As if waiting for the masters of all major forces to gather together.

After all, he witnessed his brother Zhao Wu being pierced by a sword!

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(Did I forget to ask for a monthly pass~~~)

(Now please, do you still have tickets in hand?)

(Why is it just a month later, I bury myself in writing all day, time flies pretty fast~~)