Chapter 612: The Day of Becoming a God
Holding the sword spirit dragon with his fingers, Zhu Minglang began to rotate his fingertips.
The sword body also began to rotate rapidly in mid-air, and it could be seen that the sword energy spread towards the surroundings, and it was also rotating at a high speed.
"go!"
The sword swirled swiftly, sticking to the street, forming an extremely exaggerated sword aura and wind conch!
The Fengluo sword passed straight through, and the woman in black linen still pushed out a palm, trying to dissolve Zhu Minglang's flying sword technique.
This time, Zhu Minglang clearly saw a ripple in the space, like completely transparent water, trying to soften his Fengluo sword. At this moment, Zhu Minglang accelerated the stirring with his fingers, so that the sword energy around the sword spirit dragon and Fengluo sword could be softened. Get bigger and more powerful!
The woman was unwilling to withdraw her palm, even though she hadn't really touched the tip of the sword, a small hole had already been drilled in her palm.
As the spinning force of the Sword Spirit Dragon increased, and as the wind conch became larger, the water-like palm wave gradually dissipated, and a bright red hole appeared in the palm of Yang Huan in black linen!
Her palm was turned through!
She became angry from embarrassment, and turned her other hand into a knife, and slashed towards Zhu Minglang's position.
The wind conch brought up by the sword spirit dragon's rotation attacked her first, blowing her whole body up, and ruthlessly fell into a stinky ditch behind the tower...
She got up from the stinking ditch, smelled the bad smell on her body, and suddenly became a little mad with anger.
She started clapping her hands indiscriminately, each palm caused a terrifying impact, and the urban area full of buildings was suddenly filled with the huge palm prints she made.
The sword spirit dragon dodged deftly, and it gradually approached the woman in black linen.
Seeing the murderous sword getting closer, Yang Huan in black linen seemed even more flustered and crazy.
The sword spirit dragon itself has a middle-level king-level cultivation now, and the opponent is still a level behind him, not to mention that this woman is full of flaws at the moment, and it is basically impossible to make mistakes!
"Shua!"
The sword passed by like a shadow, cutting off one of the woman's arms with great precision.
Yang Huan in black linen clothes glanced at her hands that fell into the stinky ditch, and there was no trace of disdain or disdain in those eyes. She begged a bit, and wanted other people in her companions to save her.
But others couldn't protect themselves, including the butcher in black linen with the highest cultivation, who was tortured by the evil dragon Ruyi, a reckless man on the battlefield, completely lost his calm and indifference.
"It seems that you are more suitable for the stinking ditch, so I will let you be buried here." Zhu Minglang stepped on a differentiated sword light and appeared above the woman in black linen.
It could be seen that the woman wanted to beg for mercy.
But now Zhu Minglang feels sick when he hears a word from this woman.
As soon as the hand was raised, the sword light flew back and forth in an instant, and the sharp sword lights were like hundreds of sword masters flying at the same time, piercing the heart in the true sense!
Yang Huan in black linen tried his best to resist, but the sword light controlled by Zhu Minglang seemed to be endless. Unknowingly, the densely packed sword light formed a silver river running from the end of the street to the end of the street, which was extremely gorgeous.
The woman in black linen kept retreating. When she stepped on the stinky ditch and lost her balance, one of the sword lights pierced her shoulder.
When she swayed and could not wave her palm in the future, her knee was cut open by a sword light.
When she screamed ferociously, another sword light nailed her to the city wall...
Finally, she couldn't slap any more palms,
So all the sword lights flew back and forth without any hindrance, directly punching her with thousands of holes, and she fell into the stinking ditch with a bright red body.
After harvesting the soul, Zhu Minglang found that the soul beads of the woman in black linen were still of high quality, but he could feel the resentment from the woman after she turned into a dead soul, which lingered near the stinking ditch for a long time.
What a humiliation it is for a person whom I regard as a flying cockroach to kill her in a stinking ditch. Being sold like cattle for a great price!
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Back near the tower, Zhu Minglang found that among the Heitianfeng group, only the butcher Hei Mai with a relatively high level of cultivation was left.
The Butcher Hei Mai itself is a middle-rank king, and his strength is indeed very top in the extreme court, but they are very unlucky, it is not good to log in from anywhere, they have to go from Lichuan where Zhu Minglang is.
What's more, besides Zhu Minglang, there are also major forces stationed in Lichuan. In fact, there are many middle-ranked masters. They may be able to succeed for a while, but they will be wiped out in the end.
Zhu Minglang is also a good man who is diligent and thrifty and manages his family. Zhu Minglang earnestly collects souls and brews beads for every extraterrestrial guest he kills.
"Tell me how you Heitian Peak passed through the mist, and I will give you a happy death." Zhu Minglang said to the butcher in black linen.
When he first arrived in Nanbang, the butcher in black linen was so arrogant and arrogant.
It was as if the whole city was his captive livestock, allowing him to slaughter.
But now, seeing his companions die one after another, and he has no chance of winning in the ghostly trick of the Tianshalong, he can't help showing a little panic.
"Their facial makeup is quite special, it is specially made. Wearing that facial makeup, you should be able to pass through the mist." Mr. Jinli said at this moment.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the butcher in black linen were as wide as copper bells.
A fish, do you want you to talk too much? Doesn't this make you lose even the bargaining chip in the final negotiation? ?
Zhu Minglang laughed.
Then you are worthless.
"I can tell you the cultivation method of extreme desire, and you can surpass the entire continent in no time!" said Hong Zhen, a butcher in black linen, hastily.
"Is there justice in the practice of extreme desire?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"????" Hong Zhen, the butcher in black linen, thought he had heard it wrong.
"No, then I will realize it myself. I believe that one day the light of righteousness will shine on this earth, and that is the day I wish Minglang to become a god!" After Zhu Minglang finished speaking, he pointed down, like a dark night The king in the middle, signaled to his executioner to execute.
Zhu Minglang didn't look back, leaving the butcher in black linen with a majestic, tall and insurmountable back. The bleak wind seemed to put a cloak on his cold body, and he took every step so freely and firmly.
The evil dragon showed two sharp teeth.
The feathers on Cangluan Qinghuanglong's body were as hot as the sun's rays.
The sword spirit dragon trembled slightly, eager to drink blood!
Your cultivation base is high, right...
Does the Dragon King want to tell you a butcher about martial arts? If three dragons beat you, you will not die!
Soon, the butcher Hei Mayi's screams came from behind him. He could have died cleanly, but there is such a little devil as the Tianshalong, which will bring down the Sword Spirit Dragon and Cangluan Qinghuang Dragon. It's obvious that he can be killed quickly, but he insists on avoiding the opponent's vital points, so that a cruel butcher will go from fear to collapse, from collapse to ignite a little hope of escape, and it turns out that this hope of escape was deliberately given by Tianshalong , was soon dragged back into despair by the evil dragon, and in the end, the butcher Hei Mai's face was filled with pain and remorse.
He has been tortured to the point of death, and he regrets listening to those people's bewitching back then, and ran to this lower realm to be humiliated!
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Zhu Minglang collected the facial makeup of these people and observed it carefully. Zhu Minglang found that there was something familiar to him embedded in the facial makeup, the lamp jade!
Although it is not an ancient lamp jade, it is still a very high quality lamp jade.
The mist is a fog of death, and creatures who step into it will quickly lose their lives.
That is to say, they have carried out some special treatment on the lamp jade, so that this lamp jade mask can make people move in the virtual fog, so they came here ahead of time... First post www.(x81zw) m./x81zw/
"You can take a copy of this face back and show it to the old craftsmen of Zhumen. If it can be mass-produced, then you can at least take the initiative. It will take a month or two for the mist to completely dissipate. We must find out the situation in the outer borders in a month or two, otherwise we may suffer a catastrophe." Mr. Jinli said to Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang nodded. There were several masks. Among them, the butcher and the female linen clothes were the most exquisitely made, and their jade lamps were of high quality, so they should be able to travel through the mist with their facial masks.噺⒏⑴The full text of the text is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八⑴zщ.còм/
Of course, with this facial mask, Zhu Minglang himself had some plans.
Since they can enter the Extreme Court in advance through this opportunistic way, then they can also enter their territory...
As long as they find a secluded and uninhabited place, when they appear in the other party's territory, it is impossible for them to realize that they are from the Extreme Court, and they can mix in to learn more.
However, it would be dangerous to do so. Zhu Minglang originally wanted to invite Nan Lingsha, who likes adventure and excitement, but considering that the outside world is too dangerous and there are many unknowns, it is better to go first.
It won't be too late to take my sister-in-law out of Xinjiang after I understand the depth of the outside world.
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Back in the city-state of Zulong, Zhu Minglang told the elders and leaders of the allied forces about the infiltration of the aliens, so that they could be on guard in advance.
"Let's see if this thing can be made. It can pass through the mist. I picked it up from a few aliens." Zhu Minglang handed the mask to Elder Jing Lin.
"My lord, it's amazing. In fact, we just got some news not long ago. There are traces of extraterrestrials at many borders of Jiting. Some are very high-profile, killing and unstoppable; It got mixed into our city and was hard to find." Elder Jing Lin said.
"In our Extreme Court, there should already be some forces that are in contact with Tianwaike. But no matter what, there are many enemies and few friends, let Zhu Tianguan also prepare early." Zhu Minglang said.
"The head of the sect is wise, so he must have responded, but the facial makeup you got is a good thing, so that we Zhumen can also explore the outer borders ahead of other forces. By the way, son, you have the moon glass you want..." Jing Lin said the elder.
When Zhu Minglang heard this, joy appeared on his face.
With Yue Liuli, how can Xiaobai advance to the next level! !
It turns out that the second generation of Xiu, the life is really comfortable!