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"Good swordsmanship!" Zhu Minglang praised the mounds of swords all over the mountain.
Finally, there is no need to worry about the army of monsters coming up, this sword tomb suppresses everything, even the barbarian demon is difficult to step through the sword tomb mountain formation, let alone other monsters.
After breathing out, Zhu Minglang turned around, but saw that the members of the Baishang Jianzong surrounding him had different eyes. When they stared at him all together, Zhu Minglang turned around for a while. Flustered.
What's happening? ?
Isn’t the group of talents below that belong to the magic sect? You swordsmen in white clothes have gone all the way, or something. Can there be some normal human emotion and luster in your eyes? ?
"Old gentleman, I don’t think that a grave will be able to hold these fanatic demons, so I gave them a magnificent tomb. Your swordsmanship is not only powerful, but also has a very good meaning. I like it very much. Thank you, old gentleman Teaching!" Zhu Minglang said sincerely, paying respects to the gray-haired teacher.
Mainly because the white-haired teacher looks like a normal person.
However, Zhu Minglang misunderstood, the teacher with white hair is just too old, the expression on his face and eyes are not as rich as those of young people. The waves surging in his heart at this moment can be compared to the sky and the sea.
The more knowledgeable you are, the more you understand how difficult it is to complete this sword grave formation.
I only teach you once, you can just follow your studies, I didn't ask you to play with it! !
"The greatest helplessness of old age is to watch familiar people turn into a cold stone tomb. Under this sadness, I realized that the tomb is sinking and I have spent ten years simplifying it... If you want to learn it for the first time, you can improve it and display a higher realm spirit." Teacher Baifa breathed a sigh of relief, and finally smiled in relief.
It’s not appropriate for the young man to use the phrase “fearful afterlife” to the young man in front of him. It’s terrifying to prevent the old man from enjoying his old age! !
The practice is endless. Seeing Zhu Minglang like this, why not the heat and fighting spirit in the heart of the white-haired teacher? Seeing that someone can use this tomb sinking sword better, I can’t help but want to discuss with it. I can't wait to rely on this swordsmanship to go through the world again without leaving a trace of regret for myself.
But this dying body...
"It's still the old gentleman who teaches meticulously. Without the old gentleman's realm, how could others learn it at a glance." Zhu Minglang said modestly.
"???" The disciples, deacons, hall masters, and elders of the White Clothes Sword Sect were all bloodshot.
You learned it alone, okay! ! !
The sword mound closed the mountain, and thousands of people from the Summoning Cult gathered together, intending to take advantage of the emptiness to enter, but until now, even the villa has not entered.
The barbarian demon was already crushed to the ground, and he was sweating profusely, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.
However, not everyone was unable to step on Zhu Minglang's sword tomb formation. You could see the pale face and two red dots between the eyebrows of the strange man stepping over the barbarian Demon Venerable.
A dark brown aura lingers around him, which makes him not afraid of the heavy force field of Zhu Minglang's sword tomb.
"It deserves to be the leader of this group of demons. There are two brushes." Zhu Minglang saw this scene from a distance.
When he was at the inn before, Zhu Minglang felt that this personality was different, and his spiritual sense was much stronger than others, and he almost pulled out himself hidden under the clothes of the Phantom.
"It's Demon Sovereign Lujiang, you must be careful." Ye Youying obviously had a natural fear of this person.
"What is his monster?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"He should have a fairy." Ye Youying said.
Fairy ghost?
Zhu Minglang looked at the coming Demon Sovereign Lujiang.
Although he was only walking slowly, he seemed to be approaching the sword house quickly. Zhu Minglang was a little puzzled. Since this person is an evocator, why didn't he summon his monster first, suddenly an inexplicable panic surged. In my heart, Zhu Minglang looked at his feet for the first time.
The hills are wide, originally covered with large exhibition stones, but I don’t know when these large exhibition stones showed a strange brown ripple. They are obviously thick and solid stone platforms, but they become like brown muddy water surface, even more terrifying. Something is killing out under the ground!
This murderous aura is as strong as a magic mouth that is devouring living people. It is not that this mouth is biting towards everyone, but that everyone has been caught in its esophagus. In this mountain, including Zhu Minglang, Facing this fear of death!
"The fairy is under our feet!!" Ye Youying said in surprise.
Zhu Minglang's face sank and he didn't dare to save his strength anymore, and immediately let the lurking Heavenly Fiend Dragon take action!
The celestial dragon slammed out of the darkness, and its dark crystal horns glowed with dark electric brilliance, and passed from the back to the tail!
The end of the underworld!
The dragon smashed his dark lamp tail heavily against the mountain, and the brilliance of the dark lamp spread out. UU reading collided with the horrible fairy and ghost breath, and the earth cracked and the devil Qi gushes from the ground like hot air!
The fairy ghost realized the terrible dragon's tail light, and finally gave up swallowing it. It fled to the mountain step, and its copper-green body slowly emerged!
Zhu Minglang looked around and saw that this fairy ghost had one arm missing, but even so, the ghostly spirit stolen from all over its body is still chilling. Its body is made of stone pillars, broken walls, roots, and rock platforms. After some objects are put together, it is like a ruined earth altar with its own life, standing, moving, and trampling like a relic giant!
Zhu Minglang couldn't help but take a breath. This thing is not the Hexiangui or Temple Fairy that I have encountered before, this guy is a real earth-level fairy! !
"That magic arm..." Several members of the Sword Sect suddenly realized something, and stared at the broken arm of the fairy ghost in this place.
Could it be that the Red Beard Demon Venerable only controls the arm of the Earth Immortal Ghost, and with this demon arm alone, he can compete with their Master Zheng Mei for one or two times, so how strong is this demon arm's original Earth Immortal Ghost? Point? ? ?
"In front of the true earth god, you are just poultry and livestock raised in a specific place. The only value is to be used for slaughter on the day of sacrifice to the heavens!" Demon Lord Lujiang did not know when he had already walked up the mountain road. He stood there. On the other magic arm of the fairy ghost.
That magic arm actually slowly opened an altar mouth and swallowed Demon Venerable Lujiang in. Most of the demon Venerable Lujiang's body was melted into the demon arm of the earth fairy, only one head was exposed. The face is even more inexplicably covered with land symbols!
I don’t know if it’s a real earth god, but this scene is really weird and disgusting! !
"You are like a maggot that only got into a jar." Zhu Minglang said to Demon Zun Lujiang.