Chapter 948 The Most Proud

Zhu Minglang immediately flew towards the ancient village.

Chu Chengying thought that Zhu Minglang was going to escape with a sword, so he rushed up immediately to stop Zhu Minglang.

Yanfeng Dragon God was also staring at Yinxi Xiejian. It ignored Yan Wanglong's Nether Dragon Flame and chased after Zhu Minglang.

Nuwalong and Yan Wanglong immediately returned to Zhu Minglang's side, and slowed down the pace of Chu Chengying and Yanfeng Longshen.

Zhu Minglang passed through the area filled with the fog of nothingness. Anyway, he can't use any power now, even if he is suppressed by the divine power of the fog of nothingness, it won't affect him too much.

At this time, Guzhuang was floating on the lake of nothingness. When Zhu Minglang was about to arrive, a figure suddenly appeared. He appeared in a very strange position, as if he had been waiting for him here for a long time.

The man had gray hair, skinny as a stick, and his whole body was like a skeleton in a robe, but his eyes were shining with a terrifying light, extremely vicious, and he wished to chop Zhu Minglang, who held the Yinxi evil sword, into a meat paste .

"Yu~~~~~~~"

Fengyue Bailong uttered a dragon cry, it rushed out of the spiritual domain, and when the leader of the Evil Sword Sect came up to kill him, he threw him to the ground and tore him with his claws.

The gray-haired sect didn't know what spell to use, and turned into a shadow, escaped from Fengyue Baichenlong's claws, circled around Fengyue Baichenlong's back, and stabbed Fengyue Baichenlong's back with a sword.

Fengyue Bailong hadn't recovered his full state yet, and his reaction was a little slow. When he dodged, he was still scratched by the opponent's scarlet sword.

"Yu~~~~~~"

Fengyue Bailong yelled at Zhu Minglang, signaling Zhu Minglang to go to the ancient village as soon as possible, where it can deal with it.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

The most urgent task is to liberate the sword spirit dragon.

Moreover, the evil sword dragon has already gained the absolute upper hand, and the sword spirit dragon is also struggling to support...

After passing through the fog, Zhu Minglang finally arrived at the ancient village.

In the ancient village, Hong Geng was guarding, and several sword masters of chicken thieves had crossed here, wanting to take away the Fragment of the Silver Sun, but fortunately, Hong Geng had already killed them all.

Now Hong Geng's strength has also reached the level of Shenzi, and there is a complete set of divine armor cast by Zhu Tianguan for him,

His strength is much stronger than ordinary god sons!

"I will guard, I hope you don't have to worry." Hong Geng said.

"good!"

As soon as Zhu Minglang stepped into the ancient village, he immediately felt a very strong evil spirit, as if suddenly stepping from midsummer to harsh winter, the coldness hit his body and penetrated into his bones...

What makes Zhu Minglang feel a little strange is that this evil spirit is cold, but it brings him a sense of deja vu. When Zhu Minglang walked to the place where the sword furnace was, a silver-white evil sword suddenly flew out. , and flew straight towards him...

Zhu Minglang could obviously feel a trace of soul bondage, similar to himself and the elves, but most of the elves brought him friendliness and intimacy, but this silver-white evil sword seemed to be his own feud, and he directly stabbed the sword point To his own head! !

This is to kill yourself? ?

It is obviously a sword that has already recognized its master with blood!

But what it does is rebellion, it is extremely cruel, and its nature is extremely evil!

Zhu Minglang also felt anger welling up in his heart.

He immediately stretched out his right hand and used the sword spirit dragon to block it.

The sword spirit dragon was equally angry, and its sword body released a sword soul from Yeran Sword itself. This sword soul was like an open black mouth, swallowing the flying silver-white sword spirit in one mouthful!

"Quick, seal it with blood!" At this moment, Zhu Tianguan's voice came from the corner.

Zhu Tianguan covered his arm, his arm was bright red, obviously injured by the silver evil spirit sword just now!

It has just been released, and it already has the intention of hurting people. It really is the most evil thing. If this kind of thing is not purified, it will only cause chaos in the world!

"I'm fine, skin trauma, don't look at me, quickly seal it with blood, I created a god-level ferocious sword spirit, it wants to devour the Lord!" Zhu Tianguan said.

"Do you want to be so good at your craft?" Zhu Minglang was also shocked.

The Evil Sword Spirit at the level of a god general was completed in such a short time!

"The material is too high-quality, whether it's the shattered silver ray or your god's blood, and this ancient sword furnace is better than expected..." Zhu Tianguan also knew that he had used too much force.

He was quite involved in the casting, and he also used his most powerful forging method to complete it. Zhu Tianguan himself did not expect to create a sword spirit, but fortunately, he has already recognized the master with blood, otherwise he just came out of the oven. then,

This Sword Spirit Evil Immortal ran away by himself!

Zhu Minglang didn't think too much, and directly used his good white teeth to bite hard on his tiger's mouth, letting his blood flow to Yeran sword.

Ye Ranjian drank the blood, and immediately produced a restraining force, pulling back the Yinbai Xiejian who was about to escape, and then began to devour the opponent's sword soul!

The Sword Spirit Dragon itself has the ability to devour sword spirits and sword souls. For it, this god-level silver-white evil sword is definitely the best supplement, which can instantly improve its cultivation by a large amount!

The more Zhu Minglang's blood flowed, the stronger the binding force, and as the sword body was also stained with Zhu Minglang's bright red blood, the Jade Blood Sword Jianming also seemed to be waking up a little bit, and continued to glow with sharpness!

"Buzz buzz buzz!!!!!!!"

The newly released Yinbai Xiejian is not the opponent of Jianlinglong after all, nor can it stop the engulfing of Jianlinglong. Soon, the sword soul of Yinbaixiejian is completely swallowed by Jianlinglong, and the body of Yinxi, It has also been integrated into the Yeran Sword, causing a very bright and strange silver thread to appear on the central axis of the extremely dark Yeran Sword!

The silver thread is like a silver dawn on the horizon, just dividing the night sky and the dark sea into two, and between dawn and darkness.

And as the power of this Yinxi material was released to the sword spirit dragon, the thousands of sword souls seemed to have been specially strengthened...

Zhu Minglang's sea of ​​consciousness is like a vast expanse of sky, with silver demonic clouds billowing in the sky, almost completely covering Yeran's breath, but as the silver-white evil sword is swallowed, all sword inscriptions headed by Yeranjian, all sword souls A sharp edge erupted, just like the sun rising after the dawn of the silver sun, and the thousands of sword brilliance emitted by the red sun piercing through the endless evil darkness! !

The souls of Xuangu holy demons can be described as a miasma of smoke. They were once powerful and once ruled a certain dark age, but now they are just strands of ghosts haunting the evil sword of the silver light. No matter how fierce and violent they are , in the end it was still a mass of filth, and when faced with the scorching sun and flame-like sharpness, it would also crumble!

Thousands of sword inscriptions and sword souls began to slaughter, and the famous Xuangu holy demons were wiped out on the blade of the sword. Zhu Minglang finally had a victory in the grand battlefield in the sea of ​​consciousness. With the battle of thousands of sword inscriptions and sword souls, Loyal to guard, Zhu Minglang's eyes gradually recovered and regained their pitch-black color!

In the depths of the pupils, there seems to be a miniature of a mythical battlefield, which finally turned into a little bit of the light of the star god. When Zhu Minglang raised his face slightly, he just passed through the dilapidated eaves, reflected with a ray of starlight, and matched his own god. !

On the left hand side, the Yinxiexie Sword slowly dissipated and turned into wisps of silver dust.

On the right hand side, Jianlinglong's sword has a silver streak, which is extremely gorgeous, and even more mysterious and strange. Yeranjian Jianming did not recede in this long struggle, but in this contest It becomes sharper, even if it is not at night, but Zhu Minglang's god star still shines brightly, endowing Zhu Minglang with night-tained energy in the daytime!

Zhu Minglang's hair is still the color of silver, and his pair of extremely black eyes look full of majesty, and holding the Yeran Yinxi Sword, the darkness and evil emanating from his whole body are just like the lone star above the night sky , dominate the long night before dawn! !

"It's done?" Zhu Tianguan looked at Zhu Minglang, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

Zhu Minglang nodded and said after a while, "When are you going to tell me that the Sword Spirit Dragon was made by you?"

Zhu Tianguan was stunned.

In the realm of foresight, Zhu Minglang and Zhu Tianguan talked about this issue.

But in the real track, Zhu Minglang didn't talk about this matter with Zhu Tianguan, and Zhu Tianguan himself never mentioned it.

"It's not urgent, it's very noisy outside, let's go..." Zhu Tianguan said.

Seeing that Zhu Minglang was still standing there, he seemed to be waiting for the power of Jianxing to melt into his whole body.

After hesitating for a while, Zhu Tianguan still said: "I have only focused on casting swords all my life. Your birth actually made me a little bit at a loss, including your mother... I don't know how to be a father, what can I do for you?" The only thing I am most proud of is to accompany you with the sword I am most proud of. When I finished the sword spirit dragon, I thought I would never see its sharpness in this life, because it only wants to be in the abandoned sword forest. Waiting for you, but I thought you were gone. When the sword evil dragon invaded your consciousness, I didn't worry about you, because I knew that even if I didn't come, the sword evil dragon would never be able to kill you and the sword spirit. Dragon Split. Go, let me see how brilliant it is in your hands, this will be the most proud of me as a caster... and as a father!"

Zhu Minglang nodded again.

Zhu Minglang was touched by these words, but he didn't forgive Zhu Tianguan for concealing the fact that his family Zhu's family was the richest and most powerful in the whole family.

...

Jian Linglong poured a lot into it.

Ingenuity, Loyalty, Obedience...

Zhu Minglang could feel it the moment he held it, and everything finally turned into a surge of sword awakening power.

This power fuses and interweaves in Zhu Minglang's whole body, completely reshaping the muscles, bones, blood, and internal organs, and the mighty sword intent bursts out in Zhu Minglang's body, instantly rushing to the peak of the god master level ! ! !