Dragon Tamer Chapter 1042: Procrastinate time

"Pay attention to the rear. I have said to pay attention to the rear. He also has an Elf Dragon, at the level of the Lord, why no one listens to me." Sikong Qing said helplessly, covering the wound on his body.

When Zhu Minglang locked these guards in the Tomb Sword Mountain, the fairy dragons were slain, and the bones and joints that were kicked off were either 100 or 80. Most of the guards were broken one by one by the fairy dragons, and the rest Dashou Feng Sikong Yuantu is also difficult to sing alone, and can no longer use the sword of punishment!

Sikong Yuantu's face was blue.

Why didn't you feel that all the observances under your hands were such a waste.

A faerie dragon can kill most of them!

However, Sikong Yuantu is not doing nothing at all.

At least Sikong Yuantu was already standing in front of Zhu Minglang, and his swordsmanship was still good. Even if Zhu Minglang used the tomb sword, he still broke through the tomb sword.

He was no more than five meters away from Zhu Minglang, his eyes were fierce, and Sikong Yuantu suddenly showed his sword. There were six layers of sword aura, and each layer of sword aura was as thin as paper. This is a sword. Realm cultivation can only be done to a certain level, the thinner the sword energy, the stronger the cutting power, this thin paper sword energy may be able to directly divide a human city in two!

Zhu Minglang replaced the sword with his fingers and pointed towards Sikong Yuantu.

Sikong Yuantu sneered, thinking that Zhu Minglang had no ability to resist.

But just like that, Sikong Yuantu suddenly felt a majestic sword aura, like a mysterious animal born out of the void, leaping towards him.

Those thin paper swords were really torn apart like paper, and then Sikong Yuantu's eyes went black. In the darkness, a red sword pointed in front of him. The sword was as big as the heavens and the earth, with no end in sight. , The point of his sword is poking at the bridge of his nose, as long as he moves forward an inch, he will be crushed to pieces! !

Sikong Yuantu was shocked, and hurriedly put away all his sword power.

But it’s very hurtful for a person to pull it back alone, and it’s easy to dislocate himself.

Sikong Yuantu suddenly retracted his sword, but dislocated his arm.

This is the case, Sikong Yuantu still retreats backwards, enduring the pain of dislocation of his arm, he firmly believes that if he doesn't do this, he will definitely die!

Finally, Sikong Yuantu retreated to a safe position.

His pores are open all over his body, and he sweats like rain.

Sikong Yuantu took a closer look, but saw that there was a silver red spirit immortal sword hanging in front of Zhu Minglang. The sword did not chase out, just like a special guard, always guarding Zhu Minglang a few steps away. Good luck.

Sikong Yuantu is also the lord of the sword god, he can feel the terrifying aura of Zhu Minglang's spirit fairy sword, and he is afraid that he has reached the top of the **** lord level.

Sikong Yuantu himself is just a high-ranking god.

He looked around again, wondering if there was a sword celestial master hidden behind Zhu Minglang, or how to explain his guardian of the fairy sword, but Sikong Yuantu didn’t see any hidden ones. If there is a concealer, he should be able to detect the opponent's sword.

Not only didn't find the hidden expert, Sikong Yuantu also noticed the difference of this fairy sword, it actually exudes dragon's breath!

"Sword Spirit Fairy Dragon?" Sikong Yuantu finally understood, a bit of jealousy and irritation appeared in his eyes! !

There are swords and dragons in the world!

This is not a real sword spirit, but a dragon incarnate by a sword spirit!

It’s no wonder Sikongcheng repeatedly emphasized that Zhu Minglang knows how to use swordsmanship. This is why the opponent is able to use swordsmanship!

"The supreme Xuanlong, the supreme sword spirit dragon, no wonder this kid doesn't put any gods in his eyes!" Fairy Linghu also saw Zhu Minglang's hidden mystery at this time, with a tone of voice Kind of coldness.

In Yuheng Shenjiang, those whose cultivation base reaches the level of God Lord can basically start a sect and rank among the top twenty in Yuheng Shenjiang.

Zhu Minglang owns the Xuanlong of the Supreme Divine Master and the Sword Spirit Dragon of the Supreme Divine Master. This kind of strength is also one of the few in Yuheng Star Palace. I am afraid that only the five sword immortals can do it. Good luck.

"Linghushen, this is the time, what are you still hesitating about. The mysterious dragon is controlled by me, Sikong Yuantu and Jiang Que work together to attract the attention of the sword spirit dragon, can you get that ten thousand? Nian Nianhua, it's up to you!" Immortal Master Linghu said.

Change strategy!

After seeing Zhu Minglang's strength, Immortal Master Linghu no longer wanted to defeat Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang is a dragon-controlling demon ancestor who turned out to be born. The three factions have no chance of winning together. Although this fact is difficult to accept, Master Linghu at least has a brain.

Snatch Wannian Sublimation Hua, and then fled around. In the end, it was them who won.

Linghushen never made a move.

Probably I think it is not a glorious thing for so many people to deal with a wish, and I don't want to take this shameless step.

But Linghu Shen didn't dare to defy the order of the fairy master.

His strength is not inferior to Dashou Feng Sikong Yuantu.

Moreover, what he learned was not about keeping swordsmanship, but the real Yuheng swordsmanship of Yuheng Star Palace.

He stepped out of the illusionary body, and actually flashed by the fairy Yinglong. The fairy Yinglong immediately used nine-stage instant steps to chase him, but the fairy Yinglong still did not keep up with Linghushen.

Linghushen arrived behind Zhu Minglang. The moment he stopped, a circle of azure swords appeared around Linghushen. These azure swords formed a magnificent and shocking ring. A thousand petals lotus.

Zhu Minglang turned around and saw Linghushen's magical swordsmanship, he couldn't help but laughed and said: "The goddess Yuhengxing once said that if you want to learn the heavenly swordsmanship, you must first come from the palace, Linghu Shen, you wouldn't be the one who made this sacrifice just for the sake of the profound meaning of the sword arts?"

"My dress is a personal preference, and it has nothing to do with your statement. Yuheng Sword Art needs to be trained with a soft and cold body. I am a natural body of cold and yin." Linghu Shen said.

"Oh, then I am really not suitable." Zhu Minglang shook his head.

The goddess Yu Heng Xing did not lie to herself. If you want to learn some of the jerkiness of the Yu Heng Xing Palace, physique is the key, which is why those people care about whether Yu Xian is married or not.

"A few days ago~IndoMTL.com~I also learned some swordsmanship, which happened to have similar swordsmanship." Zhu Minglang continued.

Linghushen frowned, he hesitated for a while, and slowed down some of the speed at which he could use his swordsmanship magical powers.

But soon, Linghushen noticed something wrong again. He looked behind Zhu Minglang and found that the little white dragon next to Zhu Minglang didn't know when it was turning towards the ten thousand years of condensed fairy thorn. The flowers flew away, and then ate Wannian Ninghua into the stomach with big mouthfuls, and the one that was eaten was fragrant!

"You... deliberately delaying time!" Linghushen said angrily.

"An hour has come, you have tried every means to contain my dragon, am I not delaying your time?" Zhu Minglang laughed.

"Half left!" Linghushen hurried out his sword.

What they want is exactly half, and if the little white dragon eats the remaining half before taking it, they are not a loss!