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Chapter 1218 Build a Grave

These men are just those of the Sikong God Clan and the Linghu God Clan, so they naturally recognize Zhu Minglang.

There were many people in the Star Palace who pointed at Zhu Minglang, the "wild boy".

But today I saw Zhu Minglang killing the Beigong Sword Immortal Wei Huan first and then creating the East Palace Sword Immortal Chen Sang, which was a little unacceptable for a moment.

This Zhu Minglang is so strong that he is so outrageous!

The East Palace Sword Immortal had his teeth broken and his mouth was covered in blood.

The anger in his heart was hooked up.

When he saw people dying one after another in the hands of the Meng Bingci sect, he immediately raised the sword in his hand, hoping to gain more power.

However, Lu Wu took him one step earlier and sucked away all the dead souls.

Lu Wu was under great pressure when facing Meng Bingci.

If she had not been able to reach the top of her cultivation, she would have been a dead person now. Meng Bingci's sword realm is extremely high, and his sword skills have been tempered to a level that no other sword immortal could touch.

After all, she was the one who once became Yu Hengxian. Even if she was fallen to be a mortal and climbed step by step, her strength was still terrifying!

His cultivation level is one level higher, but he is suppressed everywhere.

Lu Wu gradually realized something was wrong.

After all, during the arrangement of Xuan Ge God's chessboard, a great advantage should have been formed at this point in time. At most, Zhu Minglang is something they cannot handle...

Let's see now.

Zhu Minglang didn’t even call out his Xuanlong!

They all knew that Zhu Minglang's Xuanlong had the strongest strength.

In addition, Zhu Minglang has a sword.

It was the stegosaurus that cut Hua Qiu Shen’s body to the top of the Dragon Gate.

They also did not force Zhu Minglang to out these two main dragons.

...

Chen Sang now hopes that all the people from the Evil Sword Sect will die so that he can gain enough cultivation.

Even he hoped that Lu Wu would die in front of him, so that 20% of Yu Hengxian's cultivation would fall on him, Chen Sang alone, and he would be invincible in the world.

However, Shen Sang could not hold on at that time.

Nuwa Dragon's magic spell rolled up again. Chen Sang used all his strength to resist it. After he was reluctant to shook Nuwa Dragon back, he had no time to breathe, Nuwa Dragon cast shackles across a very long distance!

Chen Sang originally wanted to retreat to the rear, but the earth lingered around him so that he could not escape, which forced him to fight to the end.

"Come on, don't you use a sword too? What's the point of hiding behind the dragon? Come and compare with me, you wild boy!!" Chen Sang roared at Zhu Zhu Minglang.

"You are not worthy of me drawing my sword." Zhu Minglang was not inspired by Chen Sang at all, but just looked at Chen Sang indifferently and disdainfully.

Chen Sang slashed towards the earth frantically, trying to cut off the extremely heavy shackles.

But this has no effect, he is simply wasting his own strength.

Nuwalong began to use different rock treasure magic techniques, from dancing the tide of the earth, calling for the sky stone to hit the palm mountain to bombard the mountain. Chen Sang also tried his best to resist.

After all, he is a sword immortal and his life is quite strong.

Nuwalong began to use more powerful Yanzang spells, and her mana consumption was also very fast.

Finally, Nuwa Long, a palm of his hand, shook the sword in the sword fairy Chen Sang's hand.

Chen Sang immediately raised his hand, wanting to call the sword back to his hand as soon as possible.

But this time the sword did not come back as he wished.

He activated his divine sword again and again, but the sword was thrown into the ruins of Jinyu like a piece of scrap copper and iron, which made Chen Sang completely panic!

It is common for the sword to be shaken away, but at their level, a random small spell can call the sword back. What he doesn't understand is why he can't even do such a small spell??

"Come back to me!!"

Chen Sang was furious.

Finally, the trembling sword flew towards Chen Sang, but he did not fall on Shen Sang's palm, but stabbed towards Chen Sang.

Chen Sang was startled and kept dodging.

His sword still left a heavy wound on him.

And Nuwa Dragon also summoned the sky stones again at this moment!

These heavenly stones are tomb bricks for Chen Sang. They first smashed Chen Sang to the ground, and then smashed one depression after another on his body, causing Chen Sang to be covered in bruises.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!!!!!!!!!"

There were more and more sky stones falling from the sky, and a huge stone tomb was piled up on Shen Sang.

Chen Sang's hand was broken, his neck was broken, his limbs were flattened, and his bones were broken, but he was still locked tightly by the shackles of the earth.

It was like a punishment of throwing a stone. The prisoner was tied to the ground and was hit by stones by people around him every way.

The most painful thing about this punishment is not that every stone hits itself, but that it has a long process and some already smashed parts are damaged one after another. The inmate can clearly feel that his body is gradually being destroyed, becoming a place for everyone to vent their anger...

Chen Sang's body was smashed, and the chaotic sky stone pressed on him. As Zhu Minglang said, a luxurious stone tomb composed of stones outside the sky was built for him, and there were such a grand crowd who witnessed his burial!

Chen Sang was still struggling and moaning.

The tomb has sealed him tightly, and there is no gap at all.

His whole body was broken and his bones were broken. He could not swallow that breath, and was sealed in this impregnable tomb.

When Chen Sang's fellow disciples saw the grave built in front of Jin Yu, they immediately felt a creepy feeling when they thought that the person buried alive inside was the sword immortal!

Thousands of evil swordsmen finally realized that this was not a crushing victory.

They are being slaughtered by their opponents.

They are about to die!

"Those who retreat will die!" Seeing that everyone had been shaken, Qing Zheng shouted.

Someone was still running away. Fortunately, the Qing leader threw an evil sword into the air. The evil sword began to harvest life. The evil sword masters had almost no ability to resist.

Not only did they live like grass, but they only gained the magical power of Yuhengxian.

The Qing leader's eyes gradually became frenzy.

The more people die, the stronger the power they can gain.

Even if he was less than one-tenth of the power of the God King, he could still clearly feel his changes, as if he had stepped onto the God King's divine bridge!

"You are only one dragon left." Master Qing walked towards Zhu Minglang with great confidence, and then said, "Let me know your Xuanlong for a while!"

Zhu Minglang took back Fengyuebailong and Nuwalong into his spiritual realm.

They are also tired when dealing with the two sword immortals.

While the Qing leader approached Zhu Minglang, the Chi leader also forced him over.
Chapter completed!
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