Chapter 1059: I wish Minglang, take the sword

Name:Dragon Tamer Author:Chaos
Zhu Minglang frowned, he called out the Thunder King Purple Dragon, and asked the Thunder King Purple Dragon to take the baby in his arms to other temples. Children who encounter this kind of thing, if they don’t undergo purification and washing, it will take a few years. Will be tortured to death by the evil pollution today...

"I've seen you, and you came during the day. You are also a god?" Wei Zhuo stared at Zhu Minglang and asked.

"En." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"Are you also here to persuade me to look away?" Wei Zhuo then asked.

"I'm going to investigate the cause of your child's death." Zhu Minglang said.

Wei Zhuo was taken aback for a moment.

However, he is no longer the old man who has been a good man for a lifetime, and he is even a little obsessed with this power above the gods!

"Talk about how my child died." Wei Zhuo said.

"An evil immortal throws out something special, pretending to be a gift from God to the good, but in fact it is to rob the good of the good man’s longevity and let the good die young. Your child has met this evil immortal, and I It was the **** who arrested and killed this evil immortal." Zhu Minglang said.

"That's why you are here to pay me justice, isn't that monk?" Wei Zhuo didn't expect that more than one **** would come to his house during the day!

"Yes, but now I must be fair to those who were burned to death by you." Zhu Minglang said solemnly.

"Late, late, you are too late!!" Wei Zhuo suddenly angered.

"No matter when I come, it is not the reason for your inhumane extinction of the neighborhood." Zhu Minglang stepped forward.

"They all deserve to die! I treat all of them like relatives, preferring to be poor, but they are like wild wolves and vicious dogs!" Wei Zhuo cursed.

"Who gave you this power? If you don’t want your ancestors to be thrown into the eighteenth **** below, then tell me where this evil immortal is. Although your sin is inexcusable, help me stop it. If this evil immortal harms people, at least your family will not be condemned by heaven for the rest of their lives." Zhu Minglang said to Wei Zhuo.

"It's late, I said, it's too late!" Wei Zhuo suddenly yelled frantically.

Zhu Minglang realized something, moved a few steps, and walked through the low fence. Zhu Minglang glanced at the room and found that there was an arm lying on the ground in the room, and a farther place had a side face against the ground, his face pale, and his eyes The stare is huge, without any gloss, but full of unfading pain and helplessness!

This seems to be the old lady Wei, Wei Zhuo's old wife.

family…

Are all dead!

It was as if the soul had been taken away, and it was dead like a dead tree, with hollow eyes, unable to catch sight of.

When Zhu Minglang saw this scene, he knew in his heart that he was supposed to persuade him for the sake of doing good and accumulating virtue for the rest of his life, but now there is no need for this.

When a person is extremely angry, he loses his senses, and the long night erodes people’s hearts. He will get revenge on the gods who abused his power. He will destroy the neighbourhood that curses him. There is a cause and effect, but if even his family members sacrifice Giving them to evil immortals prevents them from being able to live forever. This is beyond the category of one person!

He has done good and accumulated virtue all his life, but in the end he has become such an inhumane devil. Everything he does today can easily conceal the little good deeds he has accumulated in the past.

The most frightening thing is that his evil has been buried in his heart, even more evil and crazy than ordinary people. The reason why he didn't reveal it was just that he didn't encounter a real test!

Scolding the sky and cursing the gods, Zhu Minglang can understand both, but the massacre neighborhood has reached the point of losing his mind and being swallowed by resentment, and sacrificing his family means that he has no even the most basic bottom line. , Old Wei, who has been doing good and accumulating virtue for his entire life, has become a monster, with only resentment and killing in his heart!

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

"It's all your fault for me to become what I am now!!"

Wei Zhuo approached Zhu Minglang, his eyes seemed to have countless red silk centipedes crawling, and the hatred and resentment of the abyss evil spirits could be seen from all over his body.

He controlled the Yinhuo, turning all the Yinhuo into hundreds of Yinhuo snakes. They crawled up the street quickly, and the hungry snakes rushed out of the snake's nest. They rushed towards Zhu Minglang.

I wish Minglang's fingers are like swords, and his mind is one with the sword and spirit dragon.

The sword spirit dragon was divided into two in midair, two into four, four into eight...In an instant, thousands of sword souls appeared around Zhu Minglang, they were like wall charms rotating around Zhu Minglang, forming a gorgeous Sword Soul Wall!

The yin-fire poisonous snake rushed forward, and the sword soul retaliated by itself. Now the quality of the sword soul living in the sword spirit dragon has been greatly improved, and some of the famous sword souls are no less than those of the god-level flying swords that have been tempered for a long time. Not to mention the most powerful sword souls like Jianming, they are even equivalent to some god-child and god-level weapon spirits.

The power that Wei Zhuo gained was through the use of force, through the exchange of evil, through sacrifices to his family, probably because he used to be a good man in the mortal world, and his transformation made the evil immortal power he gained extremely large. www.uukānshu.com can actually shake the gods.

The way of the evil blue cannot be judged by common sense. In a serious cultivation system, there is no such thing as a mortal becoming a demon **** overnight!

Zhu Minglang was able to use the soul of the sword to resist these yin fire attacks, but the sword spirit dragon could not extinguish these yin fires. They were like ghosts without real entities, and ordinary sharp weapons couldn't kill them at all.

The Yin Huo became more and more prosperous, from a poisonous snake to a devouring maniac python, if Wei Zhuo was allowed to cast the spell like this, I am afraid that the Yin python would turn into a terrible Yin dragon!

Zhu Minglang also has some headaches now.

To kill the power of darkness, one must use divine power, and at this time in Yuheng Immortal City, if oneself awakens Fuchenxing’s divine power, it is tantamount to telling all the gods of Yuheng...

In order to deal with a mortal slender, it is not wise to expose his dangerous identity.

"I wish Minglang, take the sword, use my Yin and Yang sword!" In the distance, Concubine Wen Ling, who was rescuing the people, noticed the situation here, and threw her sword into the sky without hesitation.

Zhu Minglang was taken aback for a moment, and almost subconsciously went to hold the sword in the air.

But Zhu Minglang's hands were already clenched, and finally the Yin-Yang sword smashed down freely with a bright brilliance.

"clang!!!"

The yin and yang sword made a loud sound and slammed on the ground, just like those ordinary iron tools in the rivers and lakes...

"What are you doing, don't you even know Yujian!" Concubine Wen Ling asked angrily from a distance.

"I am Master Mu Long!" Zhu Minglang responded.

I wish Minglang really helpless.

The only sword he can defend is the sword spirit dragon, and he doesn’t know how to defend the sword at all. It is nothing more than the perfect coordination between the dragon shepherd and the dragon’s telepathy. He can't use other people's swords unless the sword spirit is used. The dragon swallowed Concubine Wen Ling's yin and yang sword.