Dragon Tamer Chapter 943: Forging the sword spirit
I wish Minglang dismissed this!
The gods are quite confusing.
But God is not too bad for himself. Recently, Zhu Minglang has also clearly felt that his Goddess Fuchen seems to be extraordinary, probably this is the treatment that Longmen champion should have.
Presumably, I will be no less than the Seven Big Dipper in the future. There is no need to compromise for this little god’s cultivation base, and I have to look farther.
The most important thing is that Zhu Minglang is very satisfied with the power of this god. The evil sword fairy, a crooked way that is out of step with the world, is not suitable for his generation of immortal spirits!
Zhu Minglang naturally refused. Fortunately, the sword and spirit dragon can also hold it up, so that Zhu Minglang can stay awake at all times, so that he will not be bewitched by his mind.
“Zhu Zun, untied, let’s slip away!” Ling Song said.
At this time, Zhu Minglang finally saw the four walls return, and the stairs finally appeared.
Walking up the wooden stairs to the first floor, Zhu Minglang saw lightning and thunder, ice and fire intertwined outside the pagoda. Obviously, the battle has never stopped.
As soon as Zhu Minglang stepped out of the door, he saw the female Arhat in linen standing there. Her forehead was covered with sweat, her arms and fists fought slightly, and the golden flames on her body were even more intense. It is light and dark.
If you look closely, you will find that there are still some blood stains on the wide sleeves of her linen, which should be injured by the sword.
Sure enough, this female Arhat is not Linghuling’s opponent.
The female Arhat’s attention was all on Linghuling’s body, and she didn’t even think that two thieves had already sneaked into the pagoda.
She turned her back to Zhu Minglang and Ling Song, and her eyes were fixed on Linghuling who was standing on the eaves. At this time, Linghuling had already summoned a part of the blue flying sword, probably because the two of them spent time in the pagoda. After too much time, she had to show her true strength to deal with this god-level female Arhat.
“Thank you, please!”
Zhu Minglang’s temper is not very good now. Those eyes are all evil Yin Rui. Seeing the female Arhat in front of him, he walked over and kicked the female Arhat before he could react. Kick down the stairs!
When the female Arhat felt that there was someone behind her, it was too late, she was kicked directly down the stairs by Zhu Minglang, and she threw herself heavily on the hard stone, still touching the ground!
Ling Song on the side looked silly.
This…this kicked directly on the **** of the girl Arhat, and kicked so hard!
Zhu Minglang is very irritable now, whoever stands in his way will not be polite!
The female Arhat got up and turned her head to look at Zhu Minglang with extreme irritation. She patted the dust on her body, and the fighting flame on her body became inexplicably vigorous, as if the humiliation of Zhu Minglang gave her potential Inspired.
Zhu Minglang stood there. Suddenly there appeared one after another soul mountains behind them. These soul mountains were multiplying, one layer was higher than the other, and the top was not visible at all. However, when you look closely, you will find Zhu Minglang. The astounding scene behind it is not Soul Mountain at all, but one after another Profound Ancient Sage Demon, with three heads and six arms, their fairy fetus, demon soul, and their evil light soaring into the sky…
The female arhat saw this scene, as if she had been robbed of her soul, she stood there blankly, and soon a sense of fear born from the depths of the soul spread like a deep cold air. The whole body made her start to chill, and she couldn’t stop wanting to cry in pain!
“Let’s go.”
Zhu Minglang walked by the female Arhat. The female Arhat completely lost the courage to confront. She even retreated to the side, constantly chanting the blessings of the Lord God Huaqi.
However, Zhu Minglang is the person who has cut Hua Chou’s body, saying this kind of blessing in front of him is useless, but will produce a more mysterious sense of suppression and fear, and defeat the female Arhat. The knowledge of gods and inferiority!
Zhu Minglang walked out of the pagoda and temple in such a big way.
Blowing a whistle, Fengyue Bailong and Yan Wanglong flew over, one from the left and the other right. No matter how many powerful men and gods of the gods and gods were added outside the pagoda and temple, there is no wish for Minglang. fear!
In fact, Zhu Minglang’s semi-evil state now is quite terrifying. The rebellion of those ancient sacred demons is being released through Zhu Minglang’s body. There are not many gods in Tianshu who dare to face. To this mysterious ancient sage demon army! !
Thousands of ascetic monks were outside, and Zhu Minglang jumped onto the Fengyue Bailong, letting Yan Wanglong open the way.
As soon as they flew into the sky, these tens of thousands of ascetic monks also climbed into the sky. They held bundles of silver hemp ropes and threw them in the air, forming a huge trapped demon sky in extreme time. network.
Zhu Minglang holds the sword in his left hand. It is the Yinxi Evil Sword that has just been born, and it is the Sword Evil Dragon.
“Huh!!!”
With a slash of the sword, the world changed color, and then ten thousand demons burst out of the sky. The spirits of those gods and demons were comparable to the heavenly weapons of weapons, and they carried out crazy slaughter on those ascetics! !
The stump of the ascetic monk fell, causing a **** rain on the pagoda and surrounding areas.
To these running dogs of Hua Chou, Zhu Minglang has never been merciful, and kills as many as he stands in front of him!
Thousands of ascetic monks were killed, and the power that the sword evil dragon exploded was absolutely at the level of a god, not to mention that these ascetic monks who had not yet transformed into a **** could not bear it. I am afraid that the female arhat and the two monk masters are standing there. In front of Zhu Minglang, he will also be beheaded!
This unstoppable evil nature made Linghuling more worried. She watched Zhu Minglang slaughter in the air, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not inform Yuheng God of Zhu Minglang’s evil state.
She flew to Zhu Minglang’s side and said to Zhu Minglang: “Time is running out, leave here first.”
“Okay!” Zhu Minglang was not obsessed with killing. He put away his sword and flew north on the Fengyue White Dragon.
Seeing that Zhu Minglang stopped immediately, Linghuling was also relieved. It seems that Zhu Minglang still maintained a sense of autonomy. The reason for the killing was only because of the grievances with Huaqiu.
Linghuling also knew that since Zhu Minglang had cut off Hua Chou’s body in Longmen, then in this Beidou Shenzhou, he and Hua Chou must have only one person to survive, and there is no such thing as being merciful to the enemy!
“The evil spirit has begun to enter the body…” Zhu Minglang said.
“There is still some time before dawn.” Linghuling said.
“The Yeran Sword is a Ye Sword, and its power will be much stronger at night. After dawn, the Ye Ran Sword’s momentum will be much weaker. At that time, it will be even more detrimental to me.” Zhu Minglang said.
“That…” Linghuling didn’t know what to say for a while, seeing Zhu Minglang’s situation, she was also a little anxious and helpless.
“It should be too late. If anything happens, I will abolish my arm. The sword evil dragon has eroded my arm.” Zhu Minglang said, raising his left hand.
His left hand and the Evil Sword Dragon without a hilt have grown together, and his left hand is equivalent to a part of the Evil Sword Dragon.
The Sword Evil Dragon is a newborn Evil Infant and Devil Child. It needs vitality as its parasite. If it is delayed, Zhu Minglang will not only be eroded by his arms, but his entire body.
“One-armed is also good, many peerless masters are one-armed.” Ling Song said.
After saying this, Ling Song saw the eyes of Zhu Minglang and Linghuling, so he shut up.
……
When I arrived in Guwang Town, it was already bright.
At the edge of the town, Zhu Minglang saw a desolate old village. There are many abandoned stoves, iron troughs, weapon racks, casting workshops in the whole old village…
It seems that this place was indeed a foundry in the past, and it has been glorious. The scale is not small, but it is a bit old and long-lasting.
Tianguan Zhu is already by the furnace.
The furnace was obviously abandoned for too long, and many places failed. I wish Tianguan spent the whole night to make it work barely.
The furnace is heating up, and it is filled with some flammable fire dragon crystals. Hong Geng, incarnate as a firesmith, is pushing the train wheels again and again, so that the entire furnace can grind those saliva faster Jing, let the fire become more fierce.
“You are here, can the sword material be ready?” Zhu Tianguan didn’t have the time to lift his head, and was washing the sword tank time and time again to ensure that it would not be contaminated with any impurities.
Zhu Minglang handed the remaining Silver Xi’s Shard to Zhu Tianguan. At this time, Linghuling on the side held Zhu Minglang’s hand.
“Use your right hand.” Linghuling reminded.
Only then did Zhu Minglang realize that it was his left hand that reached out to take Yinxi’s Broken Hand.
He is accustomed to taking things with his right hand on weekdays. This behavior obviously shows that he is dominated by the Sword Evil Dragon!
Once you touch the Shards of Silver Xi with your left hand, it is likely that all the remaining Shards of Silver Xi will be absorbed by the Sword Evil Dragon…
I wish Minglang let out a cold sweat!
It feels like this is only a small step away from becoming an evil and becoming immortal, but fortunately, Ling Huling stopped herself in time.
Is it possible that Linghuling is the little fairy sent by Zhengcang, who will pull herself back on her way at a critical moment…
With a different hand, Zhu Minglang handed the Shards of Yinxi to Zhu Tianguan. Instead of touching them with his hands, Zhu Tianguan used a hot melting pot to catch the Shards of Yinxi.
“Blood.” When Zhu Tianguan was casting, his whole temperament was different from that of an old naughty boy. He was serious, focused, and had nothing but casting in his eyes. It’s no wonder that Lou Qian, a double-haired silk sword repairing heavenly woman, was on the side. The sentence on the left is handsome uncle, and the sentence on the right is uncle Tianguan.
“What blood?” Zhu Minglang puzzled.
“Your blood is best from the mouth of a tiger. In the abandoned sword forest, you used the rusty swords you used to practice swords as the sword material. Those rusty swords drank your blood and wanted to make a The handle belongs only to your sword spirit and needs your blood.” Zhu Tianguan said.
“Oh, good!” Zhu Minglang let the sword spirit dragon cut open his palm and tiger’s mouth, and then let his blood slowly drip onto the pieces of Yinxi that were slowly melting.
The Shards of Yin Xi quickly melted into silver liquid, and after mixing with Zhu Minglang’s blood, a trace of red was revealed. Because of the blood of the gods, this red was constantly blooming during the smelting process. The light came, brighter and dazzling than molten, not inferior to the shards of silver light that melted into liquid!
“Okay, you can go out and leave the rest to me.” Tianguan Zhu needs absolute concentration. Anyone who breathes next to him will feel it is a kind of interference.
Hong Geng, the temporary fire maker, also left, and everyone left the ancient village~IndoMTL.com~ Looking at the continuous blue rain on the horizon, they could only calm down and wait slowly.
Unfortunately, everything will not be as smooth as they expected. At Wushi Mountain in the ancient village, the rocks began to roll down, and then the skin of Wushi Mountain seemed to be peeled off by some force. The mountain covered with black stone slipped down, and then an extremely terrifying stream of rolling rocks rushed along the hillside towards the ancient village.
On Wushi Mountain, a mad dragon with a spine like a saw and a red maple fire drilled open the top of the mountain. The tall pavilion body was swaying in mid-air, and the whole body was constantly emitting fire, like a volcanic eruption. The fireball smashed towards the bottom of the mountain!
“Yanfeng Dragon God???”
“Earth Sword Sect!!”
Ling Song said in astonishment when he saw this stunning fire dragon on Wushi Mountain.
“Didn’t they say that they will never make it before noon?” Zhu Minglang glanced at the sky, it was still early morning! !
“It must be that Tianshu and Yuheng have already bordered the ground veins and ridges. I didn’t estimate this.” Ling Song said.