Chapter 921 Sword Curtain Executes Soul

When Yan Wanglong was fighting this evil spirit of the immortal lineage, Nuwa had already completed the most complicated seal.

The seals are like a flower, slowly drifting towards the rainy sky.

"Om!!!!!!"

Suddenly the sound like an ancient bell came, and it was the Brahma flower blooming, and then saw the huge Bell Dragon Pillar falling from the sky like a chime bell, and smashed heavily on the small island.

The moment the giant bell dragon pillar touched the land of the island, it seemed as if it shattered the area, and caused everything around it to fall into another extremely deep world.

The pouring rain suddenly disappeared.

The rough sea turned into chaos.

In the center of the chaos, a barren ancient battlefield was supported by a bell and dragon pillar. In the battlefield, there were immortal stones, the rusty Kaitianaxe Mountain, and huge bones of ancient dragons. Has become a fossil!

Xiantong Xiehou has been dragged into this ancient arena, and Zhu Minglang is standing under a mountain-like Zhonglong divine pillar at this moment, with his hands clasped backward!

"Where's your dragon?" Xian Tong Xie Hian laughed.

A dragon shepherd locked the dragon outside and ran into this ancient cage by himself, wouldn't he be seeking his own death?

"On your face, idiot!" Zhu Minglang said.

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Minglang held his palms empty, like a Qi sword, and stabbed towards the evil face of the immortal lineage from a distance of several miles!

Xiantong Xielian was stunned for a while, the leopard face was full of confusion, but the one horn on its face suddenly gave out a violent vibration like an early warning, and it was at this moment that Xiantong Xielian saw A bright red and fierce fairy sword is close at hand!

"Kun ouch!!!!!!!"

Xiantong Xielian couldn't dodge, a hole was pierced in the leopard's face, between its horn and forehead, the blood spread and flowed to its entire face.

"I'm going to pull out your bones and boil them to pieces!!!" Xiantong roared, covering its face with one hand, and the tails behind it turned into roaring demon dragons as if they were alive. ! !

Five tails swooped over, and their front ends opened their bloody mouths. The fangs in their mouths could easily tear the dragon into pieces! !

"Sword row!!"

Zhu Minglang's fingers are like swords,

Sweep forward one word!

The sword spirit dragon returned to Zhu Minglang, and the sword spirit split to both sides.

In an instant, rows of huge sword formations were listed, like a palace wall of sword bodies, magnificent and magnificent!

The five different tails that turned into demon dragons are extremely hard, but compared with Zhu Minglang, the sword spirit dragon that has absorbed countless ancient famous sword souls, they are naturally not at the same level!

The tailed monster dragons couldn't break through this powerful sword column, they could only shrink back to the back of their master.

"rise!"

When Zhu Minglang raised his gesture, all the huge sword souls that turned into sword bodies and palace walls flew up.

"Ancient weapons!"

This time, Zhu Minglang ordered the ancient weapons absorbed from the Xuange Shrine. These ancient weapons have been refined into sword souls by the main body of the Sword Spirit Dragon. At the same time, each handle is as huge as a palace beam!

The soul of the sword condensed, and the jet-black ancient soldiers split from the body of the sword spirit dragon, and quickly filled the sky behind Zhu Minglang!

"Sword Curtain Punishes Souls!"

Under Zhu Minglang's command, the jet-black ancient magic weapon instantly turned into a rainstorm, and countless ancient sword blades slashed across, ruthlessly crashing into the area where the evil spirit of Xiantong was.

Xian Tong Xie Hide is spinning around in place, its speed is quite fast, and it can turn into hundreds of afterimages when running and dodging.

But the ancient sword blades that Zhu Minglang summoned were too dense, and no matter how fast the Immortal Lineage was, it couldn't be as fast as the wanton pouring out of those sword screens.

The ancient arena is riddled with holes, and all of them are black and fierce swords. It is like an ancient sword battlefield left over from two sword fairy sects fighting for thousands of years!

Xiantong Xielian was nailed under the sword curtain, blood poured out from its whole body, and two of its tails were stabbed to pieces by this powerful ancient weapon.

Zhu Minglang is actually the first time to use the magical weapon stolen from Xuan Ge God, and he did not expect the power to be so terrifying...

However, the sword spirit dragon's cultivation base has reached the peak, and coupled with the sword state he comprehended in the colorful god soil not long ago, the power displayed is indeed not the same.

Now even if you don't use the sword to wake up, the sword spirit dragon that has just absorbed various ancient famous swords and ancient weapons from Tianshu is the most powerful!

In Xuan Ge Shendu, Zhu Minglang rarely had the opportunity to use it. After all, he didn't want to expose his sword repair strength prematurely, but in this absolutely isolated ancient arena, Zhu Minglang was finally able to show his fists.

To be reasonable, it's been a long time since I practiced swordsmanship, so this Xiantong evil spirit is just right for me!

"Kun~~~~~~~"

Xiantong Xiehou obviously didn't die so easily.

It still has three complete tails, and its tails are as flexible as human hands, wrapping around those black ancient weapon souls, pulling them out of its body one by one.

Xian Tongxie scrambled up, bleeding all over his body, and his red body looked more like a demon king of hell at this time, the evil spirit and dark tide swept over his body again, like a storm vortex, and like a black The robe is wrapped around Xiantong's evil body.

It was wobbly and full of madness.

It flicked the three tails, and blue heads grew from the ends of the three tails at the same time. They stretched out to a high place, and spit out three different colors of will-o'-the-wisps towards Zhu Minglang! !

Zhu Minglang stepped on the sword and flew. He passed through the will-o'-the-wisp pouring down from the waterfall, and instantly completed several flying sword skills at the fastest speed!

run thunder!

Flicker!

The unity of human and sword is already the foundation of the sword realm. Zhu Minglang's figure sometimes flashes like thunder, sometimes flashes, and finally uses the sword mound to suppress the evil tail of Xiantong, and cut it into pieces cut off! !

The most powerful thing about Xiantong Xiexiong is these tails. Even its torso looks like a vassal, because its five tails have their own heads, and they are more like independent lives. The body is just the five different tails. Just a mobile container.

The power displayed by its body is not strong, except for its relatively fast speed.

Therefore, Zhu Minglang's goal is also this guy's tail, and only by cutting off each of its tails can he completely kill this evil spirit of Xiantong!

All three tails were cut off, and Xiantong became even more evil and mad. It flew towards a high place, but it didn't expect that the ancient arena of Nuwalong was full of heavy forces, and it was actually abnormal to want to fly and climb. difficult.

It climbed on the Zhonglong Divine Pillar, struggling to climb up, and its other two tails took the opportunity to stir at this time, turning the dark tide on it into a raging dark tide, making the entire ancient arena They all shook violently!