Chapter 943： Sword Spirit

Zhu Minglang dismissed this!

The gods are quite confusing.

But God is not too bad for himself. Recently, Zhu Minglang has also clearly felt that his Goddess Fuchen seems to be extraordinary. Probably this is the treatment that Longmen champion should have.

I think I will be no less than the Big Dipper Seven Gods in the future, and there is no need to compromise for this little divine monarch's cultivation base, and my eyes have to be more long-term.

The most important thing is that Zhu Minglang is quite satisfied with the power of this god, the evil sword immortal, this kind of crooked way that is incompatible with the world, is not suitable for his own generation of immortal spirits!

Zhu Minglang naturally refused. Fortunately, the sword and spirit dragon can also hold it, so that Zhu Minglang can stay awake at all times, so that he will not be bewitched by his mind.

"Zhu Zun, untied, let's slip quickly!" Ling Song said.

At this time, Zhu Minglang finally saw the four walls return, and the stairs finally appeared.

Walking down the wooden stairs to the first floor, Zhu Minglang saw lightning and thunder, ice and fire intertwined outside the pagoda. Obviously, the battle had never stopped.

As soon as Zhu Minglang stepped out, he saw the female Arhat in linen standing there. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, her arms and fists were slightly fighting, and the golden flames on her body were even more Shiming. It's dark.

If you look closely, you will find that there are still some blood stains on the wide sleeves of her linen, which should be injured by the sword.

Sure enough, this female Arhat was not Linghuling's opponent.

The female Arhat's attention was all on Linghuling's body, and she did not expect that two small thieves had already sneaked into the pagoda.

She turned her back to Zhu Minglang and Ling Song, and her eyes were on Linghuling who was standing on the eaves. At this time, Linghuling had already summoned a part of the blue flying sword, probably because the two spent too much time in the pagoda. At the time, she had to show her true strength to deal with this god-level female Arhat.

"Thank you!"

Zhu Minglang’s temper is not very good now. Those eyes are all evil Yin Rui. Seeing the female Arhat in front of him, he walked over and took the female Arhat down the stairs while the other party hadn’t reacted. Kick it down!

When the female Arhat felt that there was someone behind her, it was too late, she was kicked directly down the stairs by Zhu Minglang, and she threw her face down on the hard stone bricks!

Ling Song on the side looked silly.

This...this kicked directly on the **** of the female Arhat, and kicked so hard!

Zhu Minglang is very irritable now, whoever stands in his way will not be polite!

The female Arhat got up and turned her head to look at Zhu Minglang with great irritation. She patted the dust on her body, and the fighting flame on her body became inexplicably vigorous, as if the humiliation of Zhu Minglang had stimulated her potential. .

Zhu Minglang stood there. Suddenly there appeared one after another soul mountains behind them. These soul mountains were multiplying, one layer was higher than the other, and the top was not visible at all. However, when you look closely, you will find this behind Zhu Minglang. The shocking scene is not Soul Mountain at all, but one after another Profound Ancient Sage Demon, with three heads and six arms, their fairy fetus, demon soul, and their evil light soaring...

The female Arhat saw this scene, as if she had been robbed of her soul, the whole person stood there in a daze, and soon a sense of fear born from the depths of the soul spread to her body quickly like a deep cold air. Let her start to shiver all over, so she can't stop wanting to cry in pain!

"let's go."

Zhu Minglang walked by this female Arhat. The female Arhat completely lost the courage to confront. She even retreated to the side, chanting the blessing words of the God of Heavenly Nexus God Huaqi.

However, Zhu Minglang is the person who has cut Hua Chou’s body, saying this kind of blessing in front of him is useless, but will produce a more mysterious sense of suppression and fear, and crush the female Arhat’s respect for the gods. Cognition!

Zhu Minglang walked out of the pagoda and temple in such a big way.

After blowing a whistle, Fengyue Bailong and Yan Wanglong flew over one after another, one left and one right. No matter how many powerhouses and gods were added outside the pagoda and temple, I wish Minglang are not afraid!

In fact, Zhu Minglang’s semi-evil state now is quite terrifying. The sages of the ancient sages are being released through Zhu Minglang’s body. On this day, few gods dare to face this mysterious. Ancient Sage Demon Army!

With tens of thousands of ascetic monks outside, Zhu Minglang jumped onto the Fengyue White Dragon, and Hades Wanglong came to open the way.

As soon as they flew into the sky, these tens of thousands of ascetic monks also climbed into the clouds and flew into the sky. They held bundles of silver hemp ropes and threw them in the air, forming a huge trapped sky net in extreme time.

Zhu Minglang held the sword in his left hand. It was the Yinxi Evil Sword that was just born, and it was the Sword Evil Dragon.

"Huh!!"

With a sword slashed, the world changed color, and then ten thousand demons burst out of the sky. The souls of those gods and demons were comparable to the heavenly weapons and weapons, and they carried out crazy slaughter on those ascetics!

The stump of the ascetic monk fell, causing a **** rain on the pagoda and the surrounding area.

To these running dogs of Hua Chou, Zhu Minglang has never been merciful, killing as many as he stands in front of him!

Thousands of ascetic monks were killed, and the power that the sword evil dragon exploded was absolutely at the level of a god, not to mention that these ascetic monks who had not yet transformed into a **** could not bear it. I am afraid that the female Arhat and the two monk masters stood in front of Zhu Minglang , Will also be beheaded!

This unstoppable evil nature made Linghuling more worried. She watched Zhu Minglang slaughter in the air, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not inform Yuheng God of Zhu Minglang's evil state.

She flew to Zhu Minglang's side and said to Zhu Minglang: "Time is running out, leave here first."

"Good!" Zhu Minglang was not obsessed with killing, he put away his sword and flew north on the Fengyue White Dragon.

Seeing that Zhu Minglang stopped immediately, Linghuling also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Zhu Minglang still maintained a sense of autonomy. The reason for the killing was only because of the grievances with Huaqiu.

Linghuling also knew that since Zhu Minglang had cut off Hua Chou's body in Longmen, then only one of him and Hua Chou would survive in this Big Dipper Shenzhou, and he had no mercy towards the enemy!

"The evil spirit has begun to enter the body..." Zhu Minglang said.

"There is still some time before dawn." Linghuling said.

"The Ye Ran Sword is a Ye Sword, and its power will be much stronger at night. After dawn, the Ye Ran Sword's momentum will be much weaker. At that time, it will be even more detrimental to me." Zhu Minglang said.

"That..." Linghuling didn't know what to say for a while, seeing Zhu Minglang's situation, she was also a little anxious and helpless.

"It should be too late. If something goes wrong, I will abolish my arm, and the sword evil dragon has eroded my arm." Zhu Minglang said, raising his left hand.

His left hand and the Evil Sword Dragon without a hilt had grown together, and his left hand was equivalent to a part of the Evil Sword Dragon.

The Sword Evil Dragon is a newborn Evil Infant and Devil Child. It needs vitality as its parasite. If it is delayed, Zhu Minglang will not only be corroded by his arms, but his entire body.

"One-armed is not bad, many peerless masters are one-armed." Ling Song said.

After saying this, Ling Song saw the eyes of Zhu Minglang and Ling Huling, so he shut up.

…

When we arrived in Guwang Town, the sky was already bright.

At the edge of the town, Zhu Minglang saw a desolate old village with many abandoned stoves, iron troughs, weapon racks, casting workshops...

It seems that this place was indeed a foundry in the past, and it has been glorious. The scale is not small, but it is a little old and far away.

Zhu Tianguan is already at the furnace.

The furnace was obviously abandoned for too long, and many places failed. It took Tianguan all night to make it work barely.

The furnace is already heating up, and it is filled with some flammable fire dragon crystals. The incarnation of Hong Geng, as a fire maker, is pushing the train wheels again and again, so that the entire furnace can grind those crystals faster, so that The fire became stronger.

"You are here, can the sword material be ready?" Zhu Tianguan didn't have the time to lift his head, and was washing the sword tank time and time again to ensure that it would not be contaminated with any impurities.

Zhu Minglang handed the remaining Yinxi Broken to Zhu Tianguan, and Linghuling on the side held Zhu Minglang's hand at this moment.

"Use your right hand." Ling Huling reminded.

Only then did Zhu Minglang realize that it was his left hand that reached out to take Yin Xi's Broken Hand.

He is accustomed to using his right hand to fetch things on weekdays. This behavior clearly shows that he is dominated by the Sword Evil Dragon!

Once you touch the Shard of Silver Xi with your left hand, it is very likely that all the remaining Shard of Silver Xi will be absorbed by the Sword Evil Dragon...

I wish Minglang made a cold sweat!

It feels like this is only a small step away from becoming an evil spirit, but fortunately, Ling Huling stopped herself in time.

Is it possible that Linghuling is the little fairy sent by Zhengcang, who will pull herself back on her way at a critical moment...

With a different hand, Zhu Minglang handed the Shards of Yinxi to Zhu Tianguan. Instead of touching them with his hands, Zhu Tianguan used a hot melting pot to catch the Shards of Yinxi.

"Blood." When Zhu Tianguan was casting, his whole temperament was different from that of an old naughty boy. He was serious, focused, and had nothing but casting in his eyes. No wonder the double-haired silk sword nun Lou Qian left a handsome sentence on the side. Uncle, uncle Tianguan on the right.

"What blood?" Zhu Minglang asked puzzledly.

"Your blood is best from the mouth of a tiger. At the beginning of the abandoned sword forest, you used the rusty swords you used to practice swords as the sword material. Those rusty swords have drunk your blood, and you want to cast a handle that belongs only to Your sword spirit needs your blood." Zhu Tianguan said.

"Oh, good!" Zhu Minglang asked the sword spirit dragon to cut open his palm and tiger's mouth, and then let his blood slowly drip onto the shards of Yin Xi that were slowly melting.

The Fragment of Yin Xi quickly melted into silver liquid, and after mixing with Zhu Minglang’s blood, a trace of red was revealed. Because of the blood of the gods, this red was also constantly blooming during the smelting process. It is more vivid and dazzling than molten, and it is not inferior to the shards of Yinxi melted into liquid!

"Okay, you can go out and leave the rest to me." Zhu Tianguan needs absolute concentration, and anyone next to him will feel it is a kind of interference.

Hong Geng, the temporary fire maker, also left. Everyone left the ancient village. UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com looked at the continuous blue rain on the horizon, and could only calm down and wait slowly.

It’s a pity that everything will not go as smoothly as they expected. At the Wushi Mountain in the ancient village, the rocks began to roll down, and then the skin of the Wushi Mountain seemed to be peeled off by some force. The whole building was covered with a large area of ​​black stone. The covered mountain slid down, and then an extremely terrifying stream of rolling rocks rushed along the hillside towards the ancient village.

On Wushi Mountain, a mad dragon with a spine like a saw and a red maple fire drilled open the top of the mountain. The tall pavilion body was swaying in mid-air, and the whole body was constantly emitting flames, like fireballs ejected from a volcano. Go down the mountain!

"Yanfeng Dragon God???"

"Earth Sword Sect!"

Ling Song saw this stunning fire dragon on Wushi Mountain, and said with a stunned expression on his face.

"Isn't it that they will never make it before noon?" Zhu Minglang glanced at the sky, it was still early morning!

"Presumably, Tianshu and Yuheng have already bordered the ground veins and ridges. I didn't estimate this." Ling Song said.