Chapter 1217 Use the Method Well

From a distance away, Zhu Minglang's fierce killing intent made Wei Huan feel a little panicked.

Wei Huan hurriedly parried, she naturally knew that Zhu Minglang was still a fake sword master who could perform sword skills, and his sword cultivation realm was very high, so he was deeply loved by the goddess Yuhengxing!

However, when Wei Huan tried his best to meet Zhu Minglang's sword, he found that Zhu Minglang was throwing his sword like a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken.

The sword flew less than two meters away before hitting the ground with a "clang".

Put on the most majestic sword attack, but the result is not enough lethality, a gust of autumn wind!

Such absurd behavior made Wei Huan dumbfounded again.

But Wei Huan never imagined that the real murderous intent was at her side, that sharp dragon tail, like a long ice spear sword, pierced her neck directly with the force of rapid rotation!

Wei Huan could no longer avoid or stop him.

She couldn't turn her neck, but she clearly knew it was the white dragon's tail.

Wei Huan's eyes widened and bloodshot eyes began to fill her eyes. She looked at Zhu Minglang in disbelief. She would never have thought that Zhu Minglang's preaching was not attacking her own will and mind at all, but just attracting Focus on him, so that his white dragon can silently launch his ultimate move!

"Look, if you use despicable means well, you can actually kill rape and eliminate evil!" Zhu Minglang said to Wei Huan at this time.

Wei Huan and her disciples fell together.

There is also no rest.

She was defeated by such an unpretentious trick!

No one cares about the morality, evil, survival or death that she is entangled in her heart.

Zhu Minglang watched Wei Huan collapse unwillingly and confusedly, without any pity in his heart.

It doesn't matter how complicated a person's heart is, even if his mind is full of filth and evil, as long as he does not take action, he is a pure person. Those who are called for the sake of the overall situation and the future are the real ugly and depraved!

Zhu Minglang has no obligation to influence the wicked and preach to the gods.

His existence is to send the wicked and the god of evil to reincarnate as animals.

I can't control myself in this life, and I will reflect on myself in the pigsty, slaughterhouse, and chopping board in the next life.

Even if Wei Huan is dealt with, it's too late to be optimistic.

After all, the cultivation attained by Wei Huan will also be absorbed by other sword immortals.

Zhu Minglang walked towards the crowd, Fengyue Bailong ran over, and Zhu Minglang jumped onto his back.

"Take care of them one by one." Zhu Minglang said to Fengyue Bailong.

This time Zhu Minglang focused on Shen Sang.

Sword Immortal Shen Sang, as the Eastern Palace Sword Immortal, his arrogance and arrogance have been experienced since Zhu Minglang just stepped into the Yuheng Star Palace.

Fengyue Bailong flew to where Shen Sang was. At this time, Shen Sang was still hiding behind those evil swordsmen, not to mention confronting Meng Bingci head-on. He even cringed in the face of Concubine Wen Ling who had not long been promoted to God.

Bailong fell into this group of guards who joined the Evil Sword Sect. Like most of the rebellious Xinggong members, they felt that following the Sword Immortal had a bright future.

"You bastard, and Meng Bingci, the jade fairy who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, how can your mother and son accompany you to take charge of the Yuheng Xinggong!!" Shen Sang cursed angrily when she saw Zhu Minglang.

"Little Grace, build him a grave suitable for his status as a sword fairy." Zhu Minglang said to Nuwalong who followed him.

Nuwalong hovered in mid-air, and her powerful rock hidden magic made all the sword gods fear.

Even though Shen Sang obtained part of Yuhengxian's cultivation, in Zhu Minglang's opinion, this guy's sword level is still the worst.

If he didn't study swordsmanship well, and worked as a running dog for Hong Mo, he managed to get to the level of a god. For such a thing, Nu Walong can beat him even if he only has a lower level of god!

Shen Sang belongs to the Sword Fighting School, and Zhu Minglang thinks his way of using the sword is very tough.

When he raised his sword, it was always accompanied by the trembling of the sword, making this weird sound to disturb the mind of the enemy.

Nu Walong slapped Shen Sang, this palm was comparable to a majestic mountain range and slammed towards Shen Sang at the speed of a bird.

Shen Sang burst out Jianhong, smashing Nuwalong's palm mountain into pieces.

As a sword fighting sect, he needs to fight the enemy in close quarters. However, after seeing Wei Huan die tragically under Fengyue Bailong's tail, Shen Sang didn't have the backbone to go forward.

He ordered the male servants around him to besiege Nuwalong.

But Nvwalong can be summoned. She randomly grabbed a handful of dust and sprinkled it around lightly, and suddenly one by one rock god birds appeared beside Nvwalong.

These rock god birds were ferocious and strong, and easily carried those male guardians into the air.

Chen Sang took advantage of Nuwalong's pinching of the rock god bird to strike out the sword again, he slashed the ground with force and created a vast sword wave, accompanied by the tremors carried by his sword body, the power of this sword wave was superimposed again, Formed an astonishingly destructive aura!

Nu Walong was not too far away from Zhu Minglang, she stretched out her slender fingers, and quickly stippled in front of her.

Soon a picture of the giant spirit in the rock appeared in front of Nuwalong, and there was a burst of wild sand around him, followed by a stone statue of an ancient giant god standing in the wild sand.

Although it is only half the body of the ancient giant stone statue, his majestic figure is like the descendants of Pangu standing on the earth, guarding the ancient tribe!

With a surge of destructive energy, the ancient giant statue opened its arms, but hugged it forward fiercely.

The avalanche's divine power met the full blow of Sword Immortal Shen Sang, and soon the Destroyer Qi was like a gust of evil wind crashing into the mountain. When it was intercepted, it quickly dissipated in the forest.

The body of the ancient giant god was surrounded by these slowly dissipating auras, but it did not disappear because of this.

It raised its right arm, and the brown sand hurricane condensed on his long arm. As he roared, the ancient giant spirit blasted this giant spirit fist at Chen Sang! !

This punch even took away the body of the ancient giant spirit Shen Yanzang. He himself was summoned by Nuwalong through special mana. The mission of coming here is to smash the enemies in front of Nuwalong! !

"boom!!!!!!!!"

Shen Sang obviously underestimated the strength of the rock hidden giant spirit god summoned by Nuwalong, so he tried to block it head-on, but the sword in his hand went out, and his whole body was knocked into the golden space, buried in the golden tiles and gold nuggets middle.

Chen Sang crawled out covered in blood, and spit out several broken teeth from his mouth.

Some male servants with blue sand moles on their foreheads gathered around one after another. When they saw Shen Sang, the Sword Immortal of the Eastern Palace, being beaten into a slurred speech, they all looked at Zhu Minglang in horror.