Chapter 950 You are not as good as me
"This sword is tailor-made for me, Chu Chengying. You are not worthy of such a sword in the world!" Chu Chengying pointed at Zhu Minglang, with contempt and coldness in his eyes.
The murderous intent was rolled up, and the ghosts and demons, like black beads, lingered on Chu Chengying's thick sword.
He strodes hard, and every time his feet touch the ground, a powerful true energy would shake up, crushing the surrounding rocks and stones into powder. He was only a nine-foot body, but he was like a mysterious giant god. The sea of nothingness trembled, the mountain alone swayed, and the sky was filled with the majestic murderous aura that he surged, turning into a torn wind in the sky and blowing down.
"And what qualifications does a dragon shepherd like you have to swing a sword in front of me!" Chu Chengying roared like thunder. He waved the heavy sword in his hand. The sword was as big as a continuous ridge. Chu Chengying himself was also wrapped in a giant sword demon with a terrifying murderous aura, which was vast and boundless, comparable to the dignified world!
The strength of the God Lord level was fully reflected at this moment. The two great gods were getting closer little by little, but because of Chu Chengying's sword, they split apart, and a shocking long gorge appeared, crossing the Yuheng God's border between the Qingshui River and the Baidi of the Tianshu God's border. The sword spirit is magnificent, and the true meaning of the sky and the earth is broken!!
The sword power of such a god lord was rushing towards an extremely small person on the earth. Zhu Minglang stood tall in a piece of powder that had turned into powder and all the dust floated in the annihilation area in the air. His body was also under the power of Chu Chengying's giant god sword that had collapsed in the sky and cracked. However, it was not until all the destructive energy surged that Zhu Minglang raised his sword!
Draw the sword!
Take heaven and earth as the furnace!
After Ye Ran Yinxi, the sun burned the sky. The extremely hot sky light tore open the chaos filled with the world. For a moment, there was only such a sword that was unsheathed between the chaotic sky and the vast earth. The fire on the sword was drawn from the sea line to the horizon, which was shocking and shocking. But such a magnificent scene was just because someone drew his sword!!
"Shenxian!"
Draw a sword!
The sword light was brilliant, and millions of light blades passed through the two great gods' borders, wantonly tearing the sky into rags. The sword lights were still intertwined in the cracks under the sky. They ripped the giant god shadow aura bursting from Chu Chengying into pieces without any effort, and destroyed Chu Chengying's illusion into a giant god sword like a ridge...
The surging rivers were inexplicably pouring into the water from Tianshu Shenjiang to Yuheng Qingshui like a tide!
The earth veins and earth level under his feet began to break, and they drove towards the Yuheng Shenjiang like a giant earth veins. They rode the sword wind and broke through the waves of nothingness!
In the distance, the Jinyun, the Jinzun monks were all scraped into the sky.
The great sword masters of those sects nearby were even slapped at the strait by the sword wind!
Just the power of a sword, the white soil of Tianshu Shenjiang seemed to be rushing towards Yuheng Shenjiang. The power it leveraged made all the gods present feel a kind of fear from the deepest part of their hearts...
Chu Chengying stood at the center of the sword power of the fairy sword. The extremely majestic robe on his body was torn apart, and his arrogant and magnificent giant shadow body was also destroyed. He held the sword tightly with both hands and pressed the sword in front of him. He continued to burst out with a stream of red sword intent true energy. This true energy lingers on his sword and also on his body to protect him.
But these powerful sword intent and true energy of the God Lord are like a candle fire in the violent storm. The swaying flames are struggling to persevere, and the ending cannot be changed.
Finally, the red sword intent true energy on Chu Chengying's body disappeared, his skin cracked, his muscles were torn apart, and his bones were broken one by one!
"ah!!!!!!"
Chu Chengying roared in pain. The moment he was thrown away, the body of Shenwu had been kneaded into a ball, like a discarded rag doll, with his limbs and torso seriously deformed and twisted!
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!!!!"
The white soil of Tianshu crashed into Yuheng Qingshui. It would take several days for the land plates of the two great gods to be completely inlaid. Zhu Minglang's sword shortened the process. The vast Void Strait was squeezed to both sides and began to evaporate rapidly due to the high temperature when the earth veins collided, turning into a mist that could cool and suppress the "collision spark" of the continent...
Chu Chengying was covered in blood and collapsed on a sandbank in Qingshui.
His eyes were bigger than the dead gray-haired evil swordsman.
"Sect Master, Sect Master..." A sword god from the Earth Sect flew over and panicked to help Chu Chengying up.
Chu Chengying then shaking up. He gritted his teeth and didn't know what special physical technique he could use to make his whole body look like a thick layer of gypsum.
The plaster continued on his body for a while, and the bones in his body actually twisted themselves, as if they were elastic and were returning to molding.
Not long ago, Chu Chengying was still like a tattered puppet, and he needed help when he stood. Soon his bones recovered as before. In addition to the injuries on his body that could not heal, he seemed to have recovered some of his combat power and even held the big sword again!
"Sword Realm, Sword Technique, Sword Intention, Sword Heart..." Chu Chengying was still in place, and his bones were recovered, but he looked extremely embarrassed with his skin and flesh.
He murmured to himself, from a little unbelievable to gradually becoming angry, and finally from anger to becoming crazy.
"Sword Realm!! Sword Technique!! Sword Intention!!!!!! He knows all these!!!!" Chu Chengying roared angrily.
Not only did he understand, the other party's sword realm has even reached a level that is no less than his own. Why does a dragon shepherd have such a deep understanding of swords? It is definitely not something that can be achieved by talent alone. The sword realm requires not only meditation, but also tempering and polishing again and again!!
No matter how roared Chu Chengying angrily, he could not hide his humiliation at this moment.
Thinking back to the beginning, he was the first person to hold the evil sword, but because Yin Xi's evil sword had not completely cooled down and was far less than the big sword he had now, he inserted the evil sword into the sword Taichung.
However, after Zhu Minglang touched the Yinxi Evil Sword, the Yinxi Evil Sword seemed to come alive. It was not only born perfectly for the evil sword spirit, but also given the most valuable spiritual wisdom...
Now, this Yinxi evil sword has been integrated into his sword spirit dragon, which is perfectly controlled by him, and the sword power it displays surpasses everything, which makes Chu Chengying truly realize that the evil sword dragon is tailor-made for the other party!!
A silver starlight shone through the sky, and the next moment it fell brilliantly and powerfully on the clear water sandbank. In the place where silver dust was flying, Zhu Minglang slowly walked out and walked towards Chu Chengying.
"I am a man with a lot of talents, and Xi Jian is just one of them."
"Even so, it's better than you."
Zhu Minglang smiled sarcastically.
Before entering the Dragon Gate, Zhu Minglang didn't know how good his foundation was. In addition, he transformed into a dragon shepherd, and had many dragons and strong power, so even Hua Qiu could not withstand his versatile siege.
A sect leader of Yuheng is so arrogant...
It’s not that Jian Xielong is in the way, Zhu Minglang has been doing physical therapy for Chu Chengying to whip the corpse, so that he can die as indecent as he is.
"You are not as good as me in cultivation."
"Sword Intent, you are not as good as me."
"What's the point of living? It's better to draw your sword and castrate yourself than to survive... Oh, draw your sword and commit suicide, so that I may be able to spare your sect."
Zhu Minglang walked to Chu Chengying.
Just after about ten steps, Zhu Minglang casually swept the sword to his side.
On the side, the sword master who had previously supported Chu Chengying suddenly appeared and was about to run into Zhu Minglang's understatement of his sword...
The sword master of the god general wanted to protect him, but when he saw Zhu Minglang sweeping his sword, he was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, but because he retreated too quickly and his steps were messy, he rolled backwards.
But the sword energy still came over. Even if he rolled, he didn't dare to stop. He could only continue to roll back and roll to a place where he felt safe.
This sword god is at least at the same level as a quasi-god general, but the process of being forced to retreat by Zhu Minglang is like driving away a fly flying over... Forget it, bee.
Sweats were full of cold sweat and their crotch was wet. The sword god of the sect no longer dared to approach Zhu Minglang, and he struggled violently between his loyalty to protect his master and his life!
Zhu Minglang continued to walk forward and had already reached about three steps of Chu Chengying.
Chu Chengying was furious, and she was like an exciting beast.
A red breath surged from his body again. This evil red power is the method of the Evil Sword Sect, which can improve the sword master's cultivation to a certain extent in a short period of time. The power of the sword is accompanied by a red sniff, which is even more terrifying than the poisonous smear.
"The right way cannot be done, rely on the evil sect to go to the next level, but the top of your pavilion is still stepping under my feet!" Zhu Minglang said this, and others walked forward, but suddenly a soul shadow was peeled off from his body. The soul shadow was as dark as ink, and it suddenly appeared like Zhu Minglang's shadow!
Zhu Minglang was walking forward leisurely, but the soul shadow that came out of his body was extremely violent and evil, with a heavy sword shadow and a fatal sword. Chu Chengying hurriedly raised his sword to stand up. He retreated while defending, but Zhu Minglang had more than one soul shadow. Soon, hundreds of sword-holding figures were peeled off from Zhu Minglang. They used different sword techniques, like demons dancing, forming a multitude of saber sword spectra around Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang's original deity still maintained that calmness and calmness, approaching step by step...
In the eyes of outsiders, Zhu Minglang just walked towards Chu Chengying. Although he could feel a momentum oppressing Chu Chengying, they could not see anything. They might even think that Chu Chengying was a little timid and did not dare to raise his sword to fight back.
But from Chu Chengying's perspective, hundreds of shadow souls burst out from Zhu Minglang's body, holding different swords, and even exuding the evil nature of the Xuan Ancient Holy Demon. It seemed that each shadow soul was composed of the Xuan Ancient Holy Demon shadow and the ancient sword soul. Zhu Minglang's will polish them into his own thousands of shadow incarnations. Therefore, when he pressed with momentum, he actually released these terrifying and terrifying sword soul demon shadows. Outsiders could not feel it, but Chu Chengying was as if he was attacked by a army of thousands of demons and evil forces, and he was not even breathing, and he could only retreat again and again!
Chapter completed!