Chapter One Thousand and Thirty Shoe Slap

"Brothers, this Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon is probably of hybrid blood, don't be afraid of it, just follow our Yin Bailong to eliminate it slowly, and it will be taken down soon!" Du Pan said to the other members of the White Dragon Sect. A group of people waited to say.

"Go together!"

A large group of dragons and beasts surrounded Fengyuebailong. They knew that their cultivation was not as good as Fengyuebailong, so they would definitely not go up one by one.

Apart from going up to fight, most of the white dragons are good at mystical arts. They used Canglong mystic arts together, and you can see those mysterious weapons with destructive power blasting down, rolling up layers of powerful air waves!

Fengyue White Dragon dashed left and right among the dragons. While relying on its agility and powerful fighting ability to deal with the three white dragon generals, it also used Canglong Xuanjutsu to form an ice feather wind scroll around its body. , to resist those flying dragon's breath and black dragon profound art.

Although the scene is very chaotic, Fengyue Bailong is like an elegant jade cat strolling among the wild dogs. The chaotic biting and fighting of the wild dogs fully reflects their stupidity, slowness and recklessness!

"Snapped!!"

A slender dragon tail suddenly flew out from the group of dragons, and then slapped Du Pan's other face fiercely.

Du Pan flipped on his side for several weeks and fell heavily on the ground.

When he got up again, that face was already swollen like a pig's face, the bloody pig's face after being slaughtered, which made Du Pan so angry that he was so angry!

"Third Sect Master, this White Dragon of Fengyue Yingchen seems to have a really pure bloodline. I am afraid that it will be difficult for a dragon master to take it down!" said the younger brother beside Du Pan.

"Do you need to tell me!!" Du Pan said angrily.

"Then what to do, we may be wiped out if we fight like this."

"Of course we have to continue the fight. After finally getting a little relationship with Lan Zun from Yuheng Star Palace, we must not lose face in front of her." Du Pan said.

"But we can't take this white dragon that honors the moon and fulfills the day."

"It's okay, as long as Lan Zun and Sikong Cheng finish that kid!" Du Pan said.

"Makes sense."

"Brothers, hold on!"

The group of white dragons of different sub-races howled again and again,

They are no better than Du Pan. Fengyue Bailong beats them like a grown-up father beats his sons with bamboo strips. They run all over the yard, and they will inevitably be beaten a few times, making them cry. , beaten to pieces!

On the other side, Lan Zun, Sikong Cheng and several other male sword masters who also had blue moles on their foreheads had already surrounded Zhu Minglang.

Donggong Sword Immortal meant to make this kid lack something, and they naturally understood.

It doesn't matter if you hit harder, the most important thing is to let this kid know who he is!

Meng Bingci also had to know that the rules of Yuheng Xinggong could not be changed at her will, without the support of Yuheng Xinggong, she was nothing!

"Draw your sword, I don't like dealing with unarmed people." Lan Zun said.

"I don't have a sword, I'm just a dragon shepherd." Zhu Minglang said.

"Nonsense, I was hurt by your sword energy not long ago!" Sikong Cheng said.

"It means that your morality is not enough. You didn't even see my dragon, so you lost." Zhu Minglang said.

"I don't care what you are, today you have to pay the price for your arrogance and arrogance, if you want to be in the Yuheng Star Palace, you have to learn how to kneel and how to kowtow, especially for a bastard of unknown origin like you! "Lan Zun said.

"Finally, I understand why you are so opposed to my mother's taking power. Each of you has eyes higher than the sky, and each of you claims to be a fairy, but each of you is not as good as the gangsters in the rivers and lakes. Anyway, there are grievances in the rivers and lakes, and you only know how to make use of it. You can only bully the weak and fear the strong. To practice swords, you must first train your heart, and to cultivate immortals, you must first cultivate virtue. You really should be disciplined. Immortal Yuheng and my mother can’t discipline you one by one, so let me do it for you, otherwise you will never be able to practice again for the rest of your life. What progress has been made!" Zhu Minglang said to the extremely arrogant Lan Zun Tiannv.

The atmosphere of practice in Yuheng Xinggong is not quite right.

It seems that people like Linghu Ling who are firm in heart and upright in character are also a minority.

"You wild son is also worthy?" Lan Zun's face was full of disdain and contempt.

Zhu Minglang took off his shoes slowly, and said, "After a little incense burns, I will slap you with this shoe a hundred times, and you will know whether I am worthy or not."

"Vulgar!!" Celestial Lady Lan Zun scolded.

As she said that, Celestial Lan Zun didn't care whether Zhu Minglang drew her sword or not, and called out a series of magnolia swords first. These swords were like water orchids floating on the water surface. , It is impossible to tell which ones are the real killing swords.

The magnolia swords fluttered like a flock of falcons surrounding their prey, sharp and icy cold. With Lan Zun's fingers, these magnolia swords stabbed at Zhu Minglang from different places in all directions, wanting to speak on Zhu Minglang's body Stabbed with hundreds of flying swords, it can be said to be a punishment with a hundred holes!

Zhu Minglang has already opened the spiritual realm and summoned a dragon.

Before the dragon appeared, there was already a mysterious wind coiling around Zhu Minglang. The wind protected Zhu Minglang and prevented those flying swords from piercing through.

"Miao~~~~~~~~~"

An ancient and vicissitudes cry came out, and the mighty dragon with a mane stepped out. It stood in front of Zhu Minglang, like a fairy dragon guarding a saint. Its silver-red eyes looked down at Zhu Minglang. The icy anger in the eyes of Lan Zun Tiannv with the sword made Lan Zun Tiannv shudder involuntarily!

Slowly raised the dragon claw, the claw of Xuanlong seems to be controlling the wind in the sky, holding the thunder of heaven, as it pats down with this dragon claw, suddenly a profound storm wind no less than the void storm is here Blowing in the waning moon, the storm is mixed with shocking electric traces!

Celestial Lan Zun turned pale with fright, and hurriedly summoned all the Yulan swords to build a sword wall in front of her, blocking the opponent's dragon claws!

The power of the dragon's claws swept over, and all the flying swords were blown away, and half of the refined Yulan flying swords were turned into pieces. These expensive swords full of divine power were scattered in the mud of the courtyard like residual leaves after a heavy rain .

As the Flying Sword School, Lan Zun can control two hundred and twenty flying swords, which is quite outstanding in Yuheng Xinggong.

However, Xuanlong's paw slapped her, directly destroying Lan Zuntian's one hundred and thirty flying swords! !

Lan Zun's face was pale, and her eyes were full of panic.

She backed away in a hurry, and shouted at the other students around her: "What are you looking at, why don't you come and help me subdue this evil dragon!"

Neither Sikong Cheng nor the other blue sand mole guards came back to their senses. Xuanlong's aura is quite strong, and his cultivation is even at the level of a top god...

Among them, Lan Zun is the only one who has reached the level of a god master!

"Hurry up!!!" Lan Zun said angrily.

With this cry, Sikong Cheng and the other blue sand mole guards realized that they were eating from the Yuheng Xinggong, so they bravely summoned their flying swords.

As for Sikong Cheng, he is a Sword Fighting Sect, so he cannot summon flying swords.

He was thrown to the front of the team by Lan Zun, who asked him to use powerful swordsmanship to fight with Xuanlong!

Xuan Long walked towards Sikong Cheng.

When he walked in front of Sikong Cheng, Xuanlong just breathed out a dragon's breath towards Sikong Cheng.

The dragon's breath quickly hit the land of the waning moon, and a strong wind vortex exploded on the ground. Sikong Cheng danced the lion's sword aura at first, but his lion's sword aura was in front of the Xuanlong's breath. It is also a flower shelf, and it disappears in a flash.

Sikong Cheng was thrown into the air by the wind vortex, turning and turning non-stop, no different from a broken branch, and he didn't know when he would be able to land.

And this wind vortex breath is still moving forward slowly, towards Lan Zun Tiannv and those blue sand mole sword cultivators. , This made Xuanlong's vortex breath a little bit dissipated.

However, Xuanlong approached them again.

Celestial Lan Zun was a little annoyed, she used her mind to control the remaining sword, and slashed at the mysterious dragon. Various ground-level swordsmanship was skillfully displayed in her hands, and the sword flowers and sword lights all over the sky were intertwined It became a splendid sword curtain!

Xuanlong didn't stop, it passed through the curtain of swords, flowers and sword lights, sometimes dodging to the left, sometimes sprinting, sometimes pausing to wait for the sword light to spread in front of him...

The spreading power of these swords was already very strong, but even the spreading power of the swords did not hurt a single hair of Xuanlong.

Xuanlong seemed to pass through a corner of the wind curtain so easily.

Celestial Lan Zun's complexion was even more ugly, obviously Xuanlong's body was not burly, but when Xuanlong approached, Celestial Lan Zun felt that there was a mountain that she couldn't see the peak of which was rolling towards her!

"Formation!!" Celestial Lady Lan Zun shouted at the four blue sand mole guards.

The four guards of the blue sand mole hurriedly jumped in front of Lan Zun Tiannv, and at the same time they recited the Sword God Art!

The shadows of ancient swords appeared in front of the four blue sand mole guards, and they were arranged into a Tai Chi diagram, magnificent and full of chilling momentum!

Xuanlong's jasper wings flapped fiercely, and suddenly a force like a flood gushed out, and the four blue sand mole guards were directly swept away. In the process of their tumbling, their bodies seemed to be caught by some sharp claws. If it is torn apart, none of the skin and muscles are intact.

The guards around her were all easily blown away, and Lan Zun had no choice but to face Xuanlong herself.

Lan Zun Tiannv is not an idiot, she has already completed the prelude to the heavenly swordsmanship when she used those guards to shield herself...

There are less than a hundred flying swords, but they are connected end to end to form a curved sword that is more than a hundred meters long!

With Lan Zun's finger control, this long curved sword is spinning and stirring towards Xuanlong!

Xuanlong still moved forward, its mighty mane fluttering.

It used the mysterious wind coiled around its body to break up the long-locked Qufei sword, and then let the weakened Qufei sword stab at its body. The strength of the mysterious scale is definitely not what these Yulan flying swords can do Broken.

The powerful Xuanlin defensive ability allows Xuanlong to use his body to forcibly accept this kind of heaven-level swordsmanship, in order to give the opponent enough oppression and deterrence!