Chapter 921： Soul of the Sword Curtain

When Yan Wanglong wrestled with this immortal uncle evil, Nuwa had already completed the most complicated seal.

Printed like a blossoming Sanskrit flower, slowly drifting towards the rainy sky.

"Om!!!"

Suddenly, there was a sound like an ancient bell, the Sanskrit flower blooming, and then I saw the huge dragon pillar drop from the sky like a chime, slamming heavily on this small island.

The moment when the Zhonglong giant pillar touched the island land, it was like shattering this area, and causing everything around it to plunge into another extremely deep world.

The pouring rain disappeared suddenly.

The turbulent sea turned into chaos.

And the center of chaos is supported by a bell and dragon pillar to form a barren ancient battlefield. In the battlefield there are immortal rocks, the rusty Kaitian axe mountain, and a huge ancient dragon bone. Has become a fossil!

Xian Tong Xie Fei has been dragged into this ancient battle arena, Zhu Minglang is also standing under a Zhonglong sacred pillar like a mountain at this time, his hand is vacantly held back!

"Where's your dragon?" Xiantong Xiefei laughed.

A dragon shepherd locked the dragon outside and ran into this ancient fighting cage by himself. Didn't he seek his own death?

"On your face, idiot!" Zhu Minglang said.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhu Minglang held a virtual palm in his hand, as if he had a sword of air, stab at the face of this immortal unification evil at a distance of a few miles!

Xiantong Xieyu was stunned for a while, that leopard's face was full of confusion, but the unicorn on its face suddenly gave a violent shock like a warning, and it was at this moment that Xiantong Xieyu looked at it. A bright red and sharp fairy sword is already close at hand!

"Kunao!!!"

Xian Tong Xie Fei couldn't escape, and a hole was pierced into the leopard's face. Just between its unicorn and forehead, blood stains scattered and flowed to its entire face.

"I want to take your bones out and boil them!!" Xian Tong Xie roared, covering its face with one hand, and the tails behind it turned into an angry dragon like a life!

The five tails flew over, and their front end opened the mouth of the blood basin, and the mouth full of fangs could easily tear the dragon to pieces!

"Sword column!"

I wish Minglang's fingers are like swords, swiping forward!

The sword spirit dragon returned to Zhu Minglang's face, and the sword soul split towards both sides.

In an instant, rows of huge sword formations were listed, just like forged sword palace walls, magnificent and magnificent!

The five different tails that turned into monster dragons are indeed extremely hard, but compared with Zhu Minglang, the sword spirit dragon that has absorbed an unknown number of ancient sword souls, it is naturally not a level!

The different monster-tailed dragons can't smash into this powerful sword column, they can only retract back behind their masters.

"Get up!"

Zhu Minglang raised his gesture, but it made all the huge sword souls that had turned into sword-body palace walls to fly.

"Ancient weapons!"

This time, Zhu Minglang ordered the ancient weapons absorbed from the Xuan Ge Shrine. These ancient weapons have been refined into the soul of the sword by the main body of the sword spirit dragon. Their sword bodies are black and have no hilt, only weapons. At the same time each handle is as huge as a palace pillar!

The soul of the sword was condensed, and the black ancient magic soldiers split from the body of the sword spirit dragon, and quickly filled the sky behind Zhu Minglang!

"The sword curtain punishes the soul!"

Under the order of Zhu Minglang, the black ancient **** soldiers instantly turned into rainstorm stars, and countless ancient swords slashed across and slammed into the area where the Xiantong Xiefei was located.

The Xian Tong Xie Fei is spinning in place, its speed is quite fast, and it can transform into hundreds of afterimages when dodges.

However, the ancient sword blades that Zhu Minglang evoked were too dense. No matter how fast the Xiantong Xiefei was, it would not be faster than the wanton pouring of those sword curtains.

The ancient battlefield is riddled with holes, and all on it are a black fierce sword, just like the ancient sword battlefield left by two sword sects fighting for thousands of years!

The Xian Tong Xie Fei was nailed under the sword curtain, and blood donated all over it, and two of its tails were pierced by this powerful ancient weapon.

Zhu Minglang is actually the first time to use this magic weapon stolen from God Xuan Ge. He didn't expect the power to be so terrifying...

However, the cultivation base of the sword spirit dragon has reached its peak, and coupled with the sword realm that was understood in the Seven-Color Divine Land not long ago, the power displayed by it is indeed beyond the same.

Now even if you don't use the sword to wake up, the sword spirit dragon that has just absorbed the ancient famous swords and ancient weapons of Tianshu is the most powerful!

In Xuan Ge Divine Capital, Zhu Minglang rarely had the opportunity to use it. After all, he didn't want to expose his swordsmanship ability prematurely, but in this absolutely isolated ancient battlefield, Zhu Minglang was finally able to use his fists.

To be reasonable, and I haven't practiced swords for a long time, this immortal unification evil is just right!

"Kun~~~~~~~"

Xiantong Xiefei is obviously not that easy to die.

It also had three complete tails, and saw that its tails were as flexible as human hands, wrapping up the black souls of ancient weapons, pulling them out of it one by one.

Xian Tong Xie Fei climbed up, his whole body was bleeding, and his red body looked more like a **** demon at this time. The evil spirits and dark tides swept across his body again, like a storm vortex, and a piece of black. The robe is hung on Xiantong Xie's body.

It swayed, and it was full of madness.

It flicked the three tails, and the ends of the three tails grew cyan heads at the same time. They stretched out to a high place and spewed three different colors of ghost fire toward Zhu Minglang!

Zhu Minglang flew with his sword. He passed through the watered waterfall ghost fire and completed several flying sword skills in an instant at the fastest speed!

Ben Lei!

Flickering!

The unity of humans and swords is already the foundation of the Sword Realm. UU Reading at , Zhu Minglang's figure sometimes flickers like thunder, sometimes flashes, and finally uses the sword mound to suppress an alien tail of the Xiantong evil. And cut it off piece by piece!

The most powerful thing about Xiantong Xiegui is these tails, and even its torso is like a vassal, because its five tails have their own heads, and they are more like independent lives. The body is just the five different tails. Just a mobile container.

The power displayed by its body is not strong, except that it is faster.

Therefore, Zhu Minglang's goal is also this guy's tail, and only by cutting off each of its tails can he completely kill this immortal lineage evil!

All three tails were chopped off. The Xian Tong Xie was even more frantic. It galloped towards the heights, but it did not expect that the ancient battlefield of this Nuwa dragon is full of heavy forces. It is actually abnormal to want to fly and climb difficult.

It climbed on the Zhonglong sacred pillar and climbed up with great difficulty, while its other two tails took the opportunity to stir up at this time, turning the dark tide on its body into a raging dark tide, making the entire ancient battlefield They are shaking violently!