Along a distance, Zhu Minglang's fierce murderous intent made Wei Huan feel a little panic.

Wei Huan hurriedly resisted, and she naturally knew that Zhu Minglang was also a pseudo-sword master who could perform sword skills, and his sword cultivation level was very high, and he was deeply loved by the goddess Yuheng Star!

However, just when Wei Huan tried his best to fight Zhu Minglang's sword, he found that Zhu Minglang was like a scholar without any power to throw his sword.

The sword flew less than two meters away and hit the ground with a "clang" sound.

The most majestic sword-making posture was posed, but the lethality was insufficient!

Such absurd behavior once again confused Wei Huan.

But Wei Huan never thought that the real murderous intent was beside her. The sharp dragon tail was like a long ice spear sword, piercing directly into her neck with a rapid rotation force!

Wei Huan could no longer avoid or stop him.

She couldn't turn her neck, but she knew it was the tail of the white dragon.

Wei Huan widened his eyes, his eyes began to become congested. She looked at Zhu Minglang in disbelief. She would never have thought that Zhu Minglang's preaching was not criticizing his will and mind at all, but was just attracting his attention so that its white dragon could quietly launch a killer move!

"Look, if you use despicable means well, you can actually kill evil people and eliminate evil!" Zhu Minglang said to Wei Huan at this time.

Wei Huan and her disciples fell together.

Also, there is no eyes closed.

She lost to such a simple trick!

No one cares about the morality, evil, existence or death that is entangled in her heart.

Zhu Minglang saw Wei Huan fall down unwillingly and confusedly, without any mercy in his heart.

It doesn't matter how complicated a person's heart is. Even if his mind is full of filth and sin, as long as he does not take action, he is a pure person. Instead, those who carry all kinds of compassion for the world, understand the righteousness but do harm and persecute in their hearts. They are the real ugly and depraved people!

Zhu Minglang has no obligation to influence the evil people and preach the gods.

His existence is to send off evil people and evil gods to be reincarnated as beasts.

I can't control myself in this life, and I will reflect on myself in pigpens, slaughterhouses, and chopping boards in the next life.

Even if Wei Huan is solved, there is still no time to be optimistic.

After all, the cultivation level obtained by Wei Huan will also be absorbed by other sword immortals.

Zhu Minglang walked towards the crowd, Feng Yue Bailong ran over, and Zhu Minglang took the opportunity to jump on his back.

"Solve it one by one." Zhu Minglang said to Fengyue Bailong.

This time Zhu Minglang set his sights on Shen Sang.

The sword immortal Shen Sang, as the sword immortal in the East Palace, experienced his arrogance and arrogance as soon as Zhu Minglang stepped into the Yuheng Star Palace.

Fengyue Bailong flew to the location where Shen Sang was. At this time, Shen Sang was still hiding behind the evil swordsmen. Not to mention confronting Meng Bingci head-on, he shrank timidly when facing Concubine Wen Ling who had been promoted to the God King.

The white dragon fell into this group of guards who joined the Evil Sword Sect. Like most of the rebellious members of the Star Palace, they felt that following the Sword Immortal would have a bright future.

"You wild boy, and Meng Bingci, the Yuxian who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, how can you and your mother and son take charge of the Yuheng Star Palace?!" Shen Sang immediately cursed when he saw Zhu Minglang.

"Xiao'e, build him a tomb that matches his identity as a sword immortal." Zhu Minglang said to Nuwalong who was following him.

Nuwa Dragon hovered in the air, and her powerful rock sect magic made all the sword gods afraid.

Even though Chen Sang obtained some of the cultivation level of Yu Hengxian, in Zhu Minglang's opinion, this guy's sword realm is still the worst.

If he didn't specialize in swordsmanship and was a lackey for Hong Mo, he could barely get to the level of a god. With such a person, Nuwalong could beat him even if he had only the level of a lower god!

Chen Sang is a swordsman, and his way of drawing his swordsmanship seems very hard to Zhu Minglang.

When he raised his sword, he always accompanied the trembling sound of the sword, making such strange sounds to disturb the enemy's mind.

Nuwa Dragon slapped a palm at Chen Sang, which was comparable to a towering mountain range and crashed towards Chen Sang at the speed of a bird.

Chen Sang burst out with swords and smashed Nuwalong's palm mountain.

As a swordsman, he needed to fight the enemy in close combat. However, after seeing Wei Huan die tragically under the tail of Fengyue Bailong, Chen Sang did not have the unyielding backbone.

He ordered the men around him to serve and ask them to besiege Nuwalong.

But Nuwa Dragon can be summoned. She grabbed a handful of dust at will and sprinkled it gently around her. Suddenly, one rock divine bird after another appeared beside Nuwa Dragon.

These rock god birds were ferocious and strong, and easily brought the men into the air.

Chen Sang used the Nuwa Dragon to pinch the rock divine bird again to shoot the earth with his strength, and slashed out a vast sword wave. With the tremor carried by his sword body, the power of this sword wave was once again superimposed, forming an amazing destructive Qihong!

Nuwa Dragon was not too far from Zhu Minglang. She stretched out her slender fingers and quickly dotted and drew in front of her.

Soon a picture of the giant spirit of the Rock Cang appeared in front of Nuwalong, and a burst of wild sand surged around him, followed by a stone statue of an ancient giant god standing in the wild sand.

Although it is only half of the body of the ancient giant god stone statue, his magnificent figure is like Pangu's descendants standing on the earth, guarding the ancient tribe!

The destructive aura surged, and the ancient giant statue opened its arms, but hugged it forward violently.

The mountain collapsed divine power faced the full-strength attack of the sword fairy Chen Sang. Soon, the destructive Qihong was like a demonic wind crashing into the mountains. While being intercepted, it quickly dissipated into the mountains and forests.

These slowly dissipating qi lingered around the body of the ancient giant god, but it did not disappear because of this.

It raised its right arm, and the brown sand hurricane condensed on his long arm. As he roared from the sky, the ancient giant spirit god blasted the giant spirit god fist towards Chen Sang!!

This punch even took away the body of the ancient giant divine rock sect. He himself was the Nuwa Dragon summoned through special magic power. The mission of descending here is to break the enemy in front of Nuwa Dragon!!

"boom!!!!!!!!"

Chen Sang obviously underestimated the strength of the giant spirit god of the Rock Cang summoned by Nuwalong. He actually went to fight it head-on. As a result, the sword in his hand went out, and the whole person was also knocked into the golden earth and buried in the golden tiles.

Chen Sang crawled out in blood and spit out a few broken teeth from his mouth.

Some male guards with blue sand moles on their foreheads surrounded them. When they saw the East Palace sword immortal Chen Sang being beaten to the point of being speechless, they looked at Zhu Minglang in horror.
Chapter completed!