For some reason, Zhu Minglang just stood there, and the surrounding air pressure had become unusual.
In the long sky behind him, there are a large group of banyan bees, but those banyan bees are flying slower and slower, their wings are getting heavier and heavier, and some banyan bees fall from the sky inexplicably...
The Rongfeng dare not get close to Zhu Minglang, Zhu Minglang's aura is extremely powerful at this time, so powerful that these manipulated demons are actually afraid!
"Feng Shen!"
Zhu Minglang spit out these two words.
Throwing the sword down, Zhu Minglang's whole body also leaned forward. The moment the sword body was thrown down, the clouds in the sky behind him flowed down and turned into white waterfall clouds, which surged toward the earth magnificently. , It can be seen how terrifying the power of this sword! ! !
It is probably the situation at this moment that a sword changes into a situation.
Above the sky, an extremely shocking peak shadow suddenly fell. This peak shadow is like the same heavenly sword that fell from the heavens. The sword shadow is enough to cover the organ city. It is really vast and magnificent, which makes hundreds of thousands of emperor capitals on the wall. People, all the powerful and powerful people on the castle tower fell into a panic! !
Fortunately, this Heavenly Shadow Sword Peak did not fall on anyone in the Institution City, but fell toward the Tomb Hill of the Ninth Army, toward the location where Zhao Chen and his ghost dragon were located...
Zhao Chen riding on the back of the ghost dragon, he realized the power of this sword, and immediately fled outside the Tomb Hill of the Ninth Army, and fled to other places in the organ city.
However, as long as he raised his head, there was still a sky shadow sword peak pointed at him hanging above the vast sky, no matter how fast the ghost dragon was, no matter where he fled!
The Sky Shadow Sword Peak is getting closer and closer, and the entire Institution City can see such a vast sword shadow, and when Zhao Chen looked back at the sky for the last time, what he saw was that the entire sky was occupied by this sword. It is like an ant under a meteorite, even if it sees this heavenly thing sinking to the earth, there is no alternative! !
"Om~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The whole city trembled, the clouds in the sky fell more gorgeously, the shadow of the sword was like a mountain, and it was shockingly inserted in the institution city, and the swaying earth wave formed a kind of annihilation. The topography of the agency city was completely destroyed, dragging hills, houses, rivers, forests, and pastures into this endless sword pit! !
Hundreds of thousands of people were dumbfounded.
All the disciples in the organ city shivered.
Even the elder hall masters of the major forces on the tower have violent waves in their hearts.
This sword, even most of them can't do it!
A disciple of this age has allowed this competition to become his own myth! !
This kind of power is really scary.
...
Zhao Chen and his ghost dragon will never survive.
Many imperial families are also on the top of the tower, and they have witnessed Zhao Chen's death under the sword of Zhu Minglang.
On the highest floor, An Wang grabbed the arm of the chair with one hand and almost twisted the arm of the chair off.
His anger was shown on his face, and no one else had recovered from the horror. He finally stood up and said: "Everyone is watching and killing the royal children, I wish Minglang too much for the royal family. How can such a person stay in the imperial capital!"
"It's ridiculous, don't I think that the son of the sect master will be killed by Zhao Chen at will? As long as you have eyes, you can see Zhao Chen first assassinating murder first!" Zhu Tianguan patted the table and directly scolded An Wang stand up.
"Chu Tianguan, you have always seen no one in your eyes, even this son is so rampant, I will definitely explain to the emperor about this matter, your disrespect to the royal family, after all, will eat its own fruit!" Wang An angered.
"Competition, there is no eye to fists and feet, but your royal family said to me personally, only Guanzhou is allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light the lamp?" Zhu Tianguan refused.
"How can you tolerate such indiscriminate killing!" An Wang said.
"King An, if you want to deliberately add charges, you can also find a better way of saying that people who kill indiscriminately?? My son has the intention to kill people. How many geniuses cultivated by these forces can leave the Tomb Hill of the Ninth Army alive?" Zhu The official said.
This is a fact.
Huo Shangjun from Zi Zonglin, Wen Mengru from Mianshan Jianzong, Ye Guang from Shenfan Academy, Fu Jin from Canglong Palace...
Including the hypocritical monk of the mighty Wuzong, all Zhu Minglang's sword stabs avoided his vitals. This monk just lost too much blood and his muscles and bones were not moved. Zhu Minglang was so kind that he could no longer be kind!
"Indeed, Zhao Chen tried to kill first, so Zhu Minglang will fight back." The elder of Canglong Palace said.
"I wish Minglang don’t know Zhao Chen. I don’t know that this kind of despicable and sinister villain is the son of your royal family. If our sword sect in the remote mountain kills people in the competition and is killed in the end, our sword sect really doesn’t have the face to ask the teacher. "Wu Feng heard the big movement here and walked slowly.
"King An is relieved, probably Zhu Minglang really does not know the identity of Zhao Chen. After all, he has been away from the emperor for some years. Is there any obvious royal identity on Zhao Chen's body, let alone wearing royal clothes? Zhu Minglang was intent on killing. Gratitude has nothing to do with despising the royal family." At this time, the imperial concubine persuaded.
Wang An's eyes were angry.
Of course he knew that the imperial concubine was partial to Zhumen.
King An needs a reason.
The original plan was to let Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu kill Zhu Minglang, forcing Zhumen to become angry with the royal family.
But Zhao Chen was killed. In fact, Zhu Minglang offended the royal family. King An held on to this, and some storms could arise.
It's a pity that this reason is really untenable, and even the big powers feel that King An is a bit too radical.
"First cut off the hands and feet of the world's son, and then killed the children cultivated by the royal family. Zhu Tianguan, if you don't want to teach your son how to respect the royal family, the royal family will teach you the lawless son for you!" Wang An said. , And leave.
The imperial concubine stared at Wang An.
She naturally saw that An Wang had the intention to use this as an article, and it didn't make any sense to persuade him. This in itself was the struggle between Zhumen and the major forces and the princes within the royal family.
Sooner or later, it will happen, either Zhu Minglang killed a certain royal child or Zhumen elder was persecuted.
"Be careful and don't be reckless." The imperial concubine whispered to Zhu Tianguan.
"Well, what should come will come after all." Zhu Tianguan nodded.
...
On the tomb of the Ninth Army, Zhu Minglang kept breathing evenly.
Although there was a sense of dizziness, Zhu Minglang still held the sword in his hand tightly.
The sword spirit dragon told himself that it could still keep the sword awake for a while. After the inscription pattern dimmed, it needed to wake up other inscription patterns to give Zhu Minglang the power of sword awakening!
This battle is over.
Pu Hanrong stared blankly at the place where the sword fell, with a bit of bitterness on his face.
He dispersed the banyan bees, what is there to fight in this situation, his own magic call is not worth mentioning.