Chapter 921: Sword Curtain Kills the Soul
When the Dragon of Hell was fighting with the Immortal Evil, Nuwa had already completed the most complex seal.
The seal is like a flower of Brahma, slowly drifting towards the heavy rainy sky.
"Buzz!!!!"
Suddenly, a sound like an ancient bell came, and the Brahma flower bloomed. Then I saw a huge bell-and-dragon pillar falling from the sky like a chime, hitting heavily on this small island.
The moment the dragon giant pillar touched the island land, it seemed to shatter this area and let everything around it suddenly fall into another extremely deep world.
The heavy rain suddenly disappeared.
The surging sea surface turned into chaos.
The center of chaos was supported by the dragon and dragon pillars. There were immortal stones, rusty Kaitian Axe Mountain, and huge ancient dragon bones, which had become fossils!
The immortal evil spirit had been dragged into this ancient arena. Zhu Minglang was standing under a bell dragon divine pillar that looked like a mountain, and his hand was squeezing backwards!
"Where is your dragon?" Xiantong Xiezhe laughed.
A dragon shepherd locked the dragon outside and ran into this ancient battle cage. Wouldn't it be a dead end?
"In your face, idiot!" Zhu Minglang said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Minglang held his palms in vain, as if he had a sword of energy, stabbing towards the face of the immortal Xiezhe from several miles away!
Xiantong Xiezhe was stunned for a while. The leopard face was full of confusion, but the horn on its face suddenly emitted a violent vibration like a warning. It was at this moment that Xiantong Xiezhe saw a sharp red fairy sword that was close to him!
"Kun Ao!!!!!!!"
The immortal evil spirit was unable to avoid it. A hole was stabbed in the leopard's face. Just between its horns and forehead, blood spread and flowed onto its entire face.
"I want to pull out your bones and cook them!!!" Xiantong Xie roared. It covered its face with one hand, and the tails behind it turned into a roaring demon dragon like life!!
Five tails rushed over, and their front end actually opened their bloody mouths. The fangs on their mouths could easily tear the dragon to pieces!!
"Swords!!"
Zhu Minglang's fingers were in a sword shape and swept away in a word!
The sword spirit dragon returned to Zhu Minglang, and the sword soul cracked to both sides.
In an instant, rows of huge sword formations were listed, like cast sword-body palace walls, magnificent and magnificent!
The five strange 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, it is naturally not the same level!
The tailed demon dragon could not rush to the powerful sword row, and they could only retract back to their master.
"rise!"
Zhu Minglang raised his gesture, but all the huge sword souls that turned into the sword body palace wall flew up.
"Ancient weapons!"
Zhu Minglang ordered the ancient weapons absorbed from the Xuange Divine Palace this time. These ancient weapons have been refined into sword souls by the main body of the sword spirit dragon. Their sword bodies are black, without sword hilts, only weapons, and at the same time, each of them is as huge as the beams and pillars of the palace!
The sword soul condensed, and the black ancient divine weapons collectively split out from the body of the sword spirit dragon, and quickly filled the sky behind Zhu Minglang!
"Sword Curtain Kills the Soul!"
Under Zhu Minglang's command, the black ancient divine weapon instantly turned into a pouring rainstorm star. Countless ancient sword blades passed by and crashed into the area where the Xiantong Xiezhen was located.
The immortal evil spirit is spinning around in place, and its speed is quite fast. When it runs and dodges, it can transform into hundreds of afterimages.
But Zhu Minglang's ancient sword blades summoned were too dense. No matter how fast the Immortal Evil Evil is, it is not as fast as the willful pouring of those sword curtains.
The ancient fighting arena is full of holes, and there are all black black swords on it, just like the ancient sword battlefield left behind by two sword immortals after thousands of years of fighting!
The Immortal Evil was nailed under the sword curtain, and blood was poured out of its entire body, and two of its tails were even stabbed by this powerful ancient weapon.
Zhu Minglang actually used this divine weapon stolen from the Xuan Ge God for the first time, but he didn't expect that the power would be so terrifying...
However, the cultivation level of the Sword Spirit Dragon has reached its peak, and the power it exerted is indeed beyond the same as that of the Sword Realm that was comprehended in the Seven Colorful Divine Sect not long ago.
Even if you don’t use swords, the sword spirit dragon, which has just absorbed various ancient famous swords and ancient weapons in Tianshu, is the most powerful!
In Xuange Shendu, Zhu Minglang rarely has the opportunity to use it. After all, he doesn't want to expose his sword cultivator's strength too early, but in this absolutely isolated ancient arena, Zhu Minglang can finally perform his fists.
To be honest, I haven’t practiced swords for a long time. This immortal tyranny Xie Zheng is just right!
"Kun~~~~~~~~~"
The Immortal Evil Phoenix obviously did not die that easily.
It also has three very complete tails. It was seen that its tails were as flexible as human hands, and it was wrapping up the black ancient weapon souls and pulling them out of it one by one.
Xiantong Xiezhe crawled up, bleeding all over his body. It was already a red body and looked more like a hell demon king. The Yinsha and the dark storm swept through again, like a whirlpool vortex, and like a black robe cloaked on Xiantong Xiezhe.
It staggered, and it was full of madness.
It shook the three tails, and the ends of the three tails also grew a green head. They reached a high place and spit out three different colors of ghost fire at Zhu Minglang!!
Zhu Minglang flew on the sword. He passed through the watering ghost fire of the waterfall and completed several flying sword techniques instantly at the fastest speed!
Thunder!
Flashing!
The integration of human and sword is already the foundation of the sword realm. Zhu Minglang's figure is sometimes like thunder, sometimes flashing instantly. Finally, he used the sword tomb to suppress a strange tail of the Xiantong Xiezhe and cut it off one by one!!
The most powerful thing about the Immortal Evil is these tails, and even its torso looks like a vassal, because its five tails all have their own heads, and they are more like independent lives, and their bodies are just a moving container of these five different tails.
The power displayed by its body is not strong, except for its faster speed.
So Zhu Minglang's target is also the tail of this guy. Only by cutting off every tail can this immortal Xie Zheng completely kill this immortal tyrant!
All three tails were killed, and the immortal evil spirit was even more crazy. It was speeding towards the heights, but it did not expect that the ancient fighting arena of Nuwa Dragon was filled with heavy force, and it was actually extremely difficult to fly and climb.
It climbed on the Bell Dragon Pillar and climbed up with difficulty. Its other two tails took the opportunity to stir up, turning the dark tide on its body into a surging dark tide, causing the entire ancient arena to shake violently!
Chapter completed!