Chapter 171： Sky Screen Sword

After completing this sword, Zhu Minglang did not adjust his breath.

He stepped directly on the falling dock, jumped up, and instantly reached hundreds of meters in the sky.

He drew his sword in the air and pointed at the earth.

The sky was dark, and Zhu Minglang suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. When he looked up, he could only see that the sky was being pressed down for some reason, giving people a sense of pressure to breathe hard.

"Sky Screen Sword!"

The high-pitched voice came from the air, and the dark sky collapsed in an instant. Huo Shangjun, Pu Hanrong, He Qingqian, Zhao Chen, Fu Xumei, Ye Guang and others in the tomb mountain were even more shocked.

The people on the lost walls and the towers saw only Zhu Minglang falling down with a sword. Although they were so stunning, they could not feel the power of this sword. It was just the people in the tomb of the Ninth Army. Under the sword of the sky curtain, what they saw was the sky curtain hitting down, and the surrounding world was pitch black, facing destruction and fragmentation! !

Soon, even those who were far away felt the destructive power of this sword, because all nine peaks of the tombs of the Nine Army Tombs were broken...

The golden helmets on the entire body of the golden vault dragon with its tail broken completely disintegrated, the golden scales on its body were even shattered, and the flesh and blood fell in midair.

Ziyun Dragon was not spared either, it was hit by the Sky Screen Sword and was bruised all over.

Zhao Chen’s ghastly bone dragon can be reorganized into bones. It was cut into several pieces by Zhu Minglang not long ago, but it does not cause any fatal damage to the bone dragon. It absorbs a little bit of death, and the bone dragon will become heavy again. Body shaping...

I prefer not to reshape the shape of the bone dragon easily, and the sky screen sword crushed its spliced ​​bones again, and the ghastly bone dragon collapsed into several pieces again!

Fu Shi He Qingqian, her eyes were full of panic.

In her sight, everything seemed to be crushed by the sky, and there was not only endless darkness around her, but the power of destruction was coming toward her.

She displayed all the royal talismans she could use, and she could see the three-fold amulet light of golden armor, water talism shield, and earth and rock talismans protecting her...

But every time she saw a layer of Yufu disappear, the fear on her face increased a little!

Ye Guang was already hurt, he just quit like this, enduring the pain on his shoulders and continued to fight.

The turbulent wind on his body formed a huge windshield to protect him inside, but his forehead was still full of sweat, and it was not very easy to resist.

...

The tomb of the Ninth Army is in shattered condition.

At this time, those disciples who had already escaped from the Tomb of the Ninth Army realized that Zhu Minglang had already acted lightly before.

If he used this sky sword before, I am afraid that many people will die because of it.

Take a look at those powerful monarchs on the Tomb Hill of the Nine Army Tombs.

"Zhu Minglang's sword realm is still high. The power of this sword is afraid that it will reach the middle-ranked sovereign mortal." On the tower, Wu Feng of the Sword Sect of Yaoshan sighed.

The sword realm is high, even if the cultivation base does not reach the middle monarch level, it can still compete with one of them.

"Middle position?" Yun Zhonghe asked in confusion.

"Although we generally divide each level into the lower, upper, and top positions, when it comes to the monarch level, it is actually a broader level, just like a river and the ocean. The size of the river is enough to summarize in three ways. , But the ocean is not necessarily. So generally when we reach our monarch level, we will be divided into five levels, level, lower, middle, upper, and top." Wu Feng said to Yunzhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe's cultivation base is only at the top master level. Although his sword realm can make him barely match the standard king level, there is still a huge gap with the real king level.

That sword spirit dragon, from the point of view of cultivation, should be of the lower monarch level.

But Zhu Minglang's sword realm is very high, and he can even display a power comparable to that of a middle-ranked monarch.

This is the case with the Sky Screen Sword!

The chief disciple of the major forces on the Mausoleum Mountain, as well as He Qingqian, a genius of one in a thousand, is basically only at the level of the quasi-position and the lower-level. Naturally, they can hardly bear the sky sword of Zhu Minglang!

"In fact, Zhu Minglang and the sword spirit dragon should still need more running-in. I remember that when Zhu Minglang was at the lower monarch level, he actually fought against the upper monarch level, although he couldn't win..." Wu Feng continued.

When Zhu Minglang came out of the mountain, it was Wu Feng who took him to the gate of the major forces to "friendly visit". Wu Feng still knew Zhu Minglang's strength very well.

But Yunzhonghe's eyes were so dim that it had become a pool of stagnant water.

I didn't know how far I was from Zhu Minglang before. The closer I got to the Jun level, the more I found that I was incomparable with others.

...

Sky Screen Sword, the main target is Huo Shangjun.

Huo Shangjun is indeed the strongest among these people. His Golden Sky Dragon strength has reached the lower-ranking monarch level. Although Ziyunlong is the quasi-ranking monarch level, it is equally difficult to get around.

Right now, the Golden Sky Dragon's tail had been broken, and the scales on his body were all broken.

Ziyunlong was even more bruised and bruised, and it was difficult to use the Azure Dragon Profound Technique.

No matter how unwilling he was in Huo Shangjun's heart, he could only take these two dragons back into his spiritual realm.

"Huo Shangjun of Zi Zonglin will also lose!"

"At the beginning of the bronze battlefield, I saw Zhu Minglang commanding his black dragon and blue dragon. I thought he was just an ordinary person among many disciples. How can I know that he is so strong today, and all the geniuses have been stepped on by him. Even if you lose in the end, you should be called the strongest disciple!"

"Lost?? Which one of your eyes thinks Zhu Minglang will lose? Look at the others, one by one is about to collapse!"

"I wish the family is not what it used to be. Not to mention the prosperity of the clan in recent years, this great sword repair genius has made a comeback with the technique of animal husbandry, just as capable of defeating the crowd..."

"So, true gods, no matter what they cultivate, are hard for us to admire!"

Huo Shangjun put away Ziyun Dragon and Golden Sky Dragon.

He was supposed to be the most dazzling person today, but now he has become a green leaf for others.

"Thank you for your mercy." Huo Shangjun finally chose to give up and suppressed a bit of anger in his heart.

Zhu Minglang's sword can actually slash into the body of the Golden Sky Dragon, not the tail.

If Huo Shangjun can't see that the other party has kept his hands, it is really stupid and ridiculous.

He doesn't need to deceive himself anymore, if he is not an opponent, he is not an opponent.

"But I don't approve of your dragon herd skills. What you rely on is only the rare sword spirit dragon in this world."

"Hmph, even if you only rely on this sword spirit dragon, I will surpass you soon."

Huo Shangjun said to Zhu Minglang.

After speaking these words, Huo Shangjun turned to leave the Mausoleum Mountain.

He lost, the brocade box in the tomb of the Ninth Army no longer belongs to him.

"Wait." Zhu Minglang stopped him.

Huo Shangjun stopped, thinking that Zhu Minglang would also say some impassioned words, but his next sentence made Huo Shangjun's entire face turn blue.

"People can go, and the brocade box you got stayed."