Chapter 1092： Demon Breaking 1 Sword

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She came here just to rescue her.

Bai Qin'an has received the life-saving favor of Zhu Minglang, not to mention that he is still the son of a teacher. In any case, she must ensure Zhu Minglang's safety.

"He was chosen as the tribute earlier. We followed him, and other disciples should be around here too." Lu Ying said.

"Hide your breath, keep your distance, you can't be found..."

The jungle provides a hiding environment for hunters and a lot of shelter for their prey. They are still safe at this time.

"I didn't expect that someone so strong would be recruited."

"If Master Mu Long can't call out the dragon, his strength is very weak, he is also desperate at this time." Lu Ying sighed.

"Speaking of which, apart from the young leader, none of our team has become a tribute." Bai Qin'an suddenly thought of this link and said to Lu Ying.

It can be seen that Lu Ying is a courageous and conspiring sword nun, and she hopes that this information will be helpful to the analysis of the red-lined death dragon's ability.

"It may be that we encountered something before. We accidentally walked through the cursed land. When the Young Master was patrolling the vicinity, he accidentally stepped in there..."

"Shhh!"

A few people fell silent all at once.

They held their breath and stared at Zhu Minglang's back.

At this moment, Zhu Minglang’s steps were so stiff and weird. He was stepping on a piece of withered grass. On the other side of the withered grass, a scarlet death dragon was waiting for him slowly. The red dragon was thin and tall, as if covered in red. The blood-robed **** of death waited for people to bow down to it.

Finally, Zhu Minglang arrived in front of the Red Dragon of Death.

He slowly pressed down and was kneeling in front of the red-patterned death dragon.

This red-patterned Death Dragon was the one that ate Zhou Feng of the Zhengting Sword Sect at that time. It was adult, cunning, and arrogant. Its eyes were half-closed, looking at the prey this time.

Even if the saliva is flowing out, this adult red-patterned death dragon still looks down at Zhu Minglang, waiting for Zhu Minglang to kneel down completely. It is like an ancient ritual. The ritual must be completed in order to show the red pattern. The dignity and elegance of the death dragon clan.

One leg has already knelt down, and the red-patterned death dragon opened its mouth in advance, showing the cutting teeth. For it, Zhu Minglang, the dragon shepherd, is extremely nutritious. Its godly flesh, it High-ranking spirits, and those rare dragons in its spiritual realm...

Where is this food, it is obviously the meat of a **** monk, and one bite of it can promote immortality!

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"Do it!" At this moment, with some distance behind her back, Lu Ying, the goddess of Purple Sword, gave instructions.

Just as she uttered these two words, Zhu Minglang, who was half kneeling on the ground, suddenly made an incredible action, which was completely different from the behavior of other tributes!

It was a half-kneeling and sword-drawing pose!

He didn't have a sword in his hand, but the air suddenly became hot, and it felt no different from burning!

"Huh!!!"

The sound of breaking through the air is clear and sweet, giving people a perfect listening enjoyment. You can see a sword scar with red flames passing through the long neck of the red-lined death dragon with a more perfect dividing line!

The dense shrubs and maze-like tree trunks behind the red-patterned death dragon were cut open like a painting, and the air suddenly ignited hot, gorgeous and red, filling this strange area...

The head of the red-patterned death dragon was separated from its long neck, and it was slowly falling down.

The speed of this sword is too fast, it is almost the process of separation of the head of the red-lined death dragon, it has not yet died, its half-mimicking eyes are as big as a lantern, staring at Zhu Minglang!

In addition to being filled with unbelievable eyes, the twin dragons are more puzzled... What it puzzles is how this person can get rid of his tribute magic! !

"Boom~~Boom~~~~~"

The red-patterned Death Dragon's head rolled down on the dry grass. At the same time, Zhu Minglang heard messy footsteps behind him, but the sound of footsteps quickly stopped behind Zhu Minglang.

Bai Qin'an, Lu Ying, and the female sword **** in white were all dumbfounded... Looking over from them, the sword fire around them was bright, the vast jungle in front of them suddenly disappeared, revealing the long-lost starry night sky, and most importantly, the head What separated was the red-stranded death dragon!

The back of Zhu Minglang kneeling there is like a **** of death holding a sword, cold but heroic, and the action of pulling the sword and cutting the dragon even gave a few people a sense of invigoration, as if the bad breath in his heart was vomiting instantly. Come out, this sword, finally shame!

"Young first..."

Bai Qin'an couldn't help but call out.

Zhu Minglang focused on dealing with the red-lined death dragon, and really didn't notice that brave swordsmen came to rescue him.

Looking at their frail bodies and pretty faces, Zhu Minglang suddenly discovered that there are still many beautiful things in Yuheng Star Palace. He smiled and said, "I'm fine, it makes you worry."

Dare to break through the fear of the red-lined death dragon and come to a battle. This is not as simple as courage. Zhu Minglang looked at these women with admiration.

"But...but what are you..." Zijian Tiannv said in astonishment, even stuttering.

"Goo woo~~~ oo woo~~~~~" The weird cry of the red-patterned death dragon rang from different layers of bushes.

"When I destroy these pseudo-death gods, I will explain it to you!" After Zhu Minglang said these words, he directly opened the door of the spiritual realm.

The picture printed on Zhu Minglang’s palm is constantly changing with the sacred brilliance, there are blazing dragon totems, and glacier imprints, and even the dark fire instantly floods the surroundings. In the tumbling dark flames, one end has the horns of ancient times. , The mighty head of the Dragon of the Night Emperor flew out...

Lu Ying, Bai Qin'an, and the female sword **** in white are all looking silly!

I wish Minglang how many dragons there are, and the cultivation base of each of these dragons is ridiculously high, no less than some of the elder dragon groups in the Ten Thousand Dragons Valley!

It is said that a powerful dragon shepherd, UU reading is equivalent to a sect. Lu Ying didn't believe it before, thinking that the sword master is the king. Now she has to admit this fact!

Zhu Minglang is very angry.

The result of the anger was that the whole dragon attacked, and it was bound to annihilate the red-lined Death Dragon!

These red dragons look like a **** of death dominating, then let them taste the taste of being abused and killed!

"Take care of the disciples, they have young eggs in their bone marrow." Zhu Minglang said to Lu Ying and Bai Qin'an.

It took a long time for several people to come back to their senses, and then nodded.

With Zhu Minglang's sword to sever the red-lined death dragon, Lu Ying and the others confirmed that the red-lined death dragon was not as terrible as imagined. They are not true death gods, and people are not its tragic tribute!

They quickly dispersed, and rescued the disciples who were still walking towards the Red Dragon of Death... Knowing the reason, it would not be difficult for Bo to protect their lives!