Dragon Tamer Chapter 1060: Handing Butcher Knife
"Om~~~~~"
Just as Zhu Minglang was in trouble, a sword inscription struck across.
When it flew, it looked like a cold wind, and it was invisible.
And when it was still in front of Zhu Minglang, it easily blended into the darkness, only its inky black outline could be seen, and the Xingyue Guanghua was absorbed by its sword.
Ye Dian Sword!
Why did Zhu Minglang forget that he still has this powerful sword inscription!
Yeran sword is no longer the ancient **** soldier of Xuan Ge God Capital. After being tempered by the Sword Evil Dragon, the Ye Ran Sword is actually the main body of the Sword Evil Dragon, including the original Moxie Sword of the Sword Spirit Dragon. Incorporated into the Yeran Sword and the Sword Evil Dragon, the three strongest dark attribute sword inscriptions are combined into the current Yeran Sword!
The current Yeran Sword, which can be called the Yeranxie Immortal Sword, is the most powerful sword inscription. Many times the domineering aura exudes from it, giving Zhu Minglang the feeling that it is like an independent sword. The stegosaurus can fight against the body of the sword spirit dragon!
The Yeranxie Fairy Sword stood in front of Zhu Minglang, as if it had its own spiritual knowledge, and solemnly applied for the battle.
Zhu Minglang glanced at the sword spirit dragon.
Sword Spirit Dragon expressed helplessness, this guy can't control it much, even if it doesn't have a body, it's just a sublimated sword soul, but this sword soul seems to have its own ideas.
"Lianhua Wanjian Wheel!"
I wish Minglang no longer hesitate, connect with the sword spirit dragon with his heart, and then pass the sword technique to the Yeranxie fairy sword through the sword spirit dragon!
Yeranxie's fairy sword is being danced. This sword technique is exactly what Zhu Minglang has worked hard to urge the sword spirit dragon to practice in Yuheng Star Palace these days. It is the heavenly sword technique taught by the goddess Yuheng herself!
The sacrifice of ten thousand swords is like a lotus of a mountain god. The petals of the lotus are made up of thousands of sharp blades. It is like a roulette with a blood blade. When it dances again, the sword blade like a torrential pear blossom shoots out from the lotus blossom. , The bloodblade lotus petal roulette is even more like a sharp and terrifying sword mountain fort, rotating and stirring in shock, enough to kill everything! !
The nest of Yin-fire pythons seems to have been thrown into a giant strangling weapon. The sword shadows and sword auras transformed by the Yeranxie Sword have a direct slashing effect on these dark things, and they are rapidly expanding. The spreading yin fire was extinguished, and in the raging long street, only the magnificent but full of death breath of the Lianhua Wanjian wheel was turning coldly and slowly.
Wei Zhuo saw that all his Yinhuo was cut off, and his eyes were suddenly filled with horror.
"Didn't it mean that I am above the gods! Why is my power so fragile!" After all, Wei Zhuo is not an old evil fairy, and this is the only kind of evil he controls.
Once Zhu Minglang is disintegrated, he also looks a little terrifying.
Zhu Minglang stepped forward and walked in front of Wei Zhuo.
"The gods are also ranked. The temple **** you cursed is just a tolerance in the immortal class, not a priest. Do you think you can do whatever you want with evil powers!" Zhu Minglang said.
"Are you a priest?? Are you a priest?" Wei Zhuo stared at Zhu Minglang and began to feel fear.
"It's cheaper to let you die, but...you are just a puppet after all." Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand and slashed at Wei Zhuo from the air.
Ye Dian Sword Evil Dragon slashed gorgeously, splitting Wei Zhuo, who had become a devil, apart, and the black plasma was scattered.
Wei Zhuocheng's two halves were on the ground. Zhu Minglang glanced at him and found that Wei Zhuo's internal organs were braving black gas. At the same time, Zhu Minglang found that Wei Zhuo's heart was a little weird...
"Zizzi~~~~~"
Suddenly, his heart was punctured like a black water ball, and black pus came out.
As the black pus drained, his left chest cavity was empty.
The original heart is gone, and what sustains his life is the black puss heart condensed from resentment and anger...
"The heart was taken away?" Zhu Minglang glanced at Wei Zhuo, whose face was like a dead tree, and then said to himself, "It seems that the guy wants more than just positive life, but also other things."
Zhu Minglang walked into the yard and wanted to see if there were any survivors in the house.
It's a pity that these four people have no breath anymore, not just their lives, but their souls may also be taken away by some power. The fear they suffered during their lifetimes would be tortured after death.
Seeing the appearance of these four people, Zhu Minglang wished to chop a few more pieces of the old thing Wei Zhuo.
Really, when he cursed the Lord, let the Lei Ping Ling envoy directly hack him, so that it would not cause such a tragedy.
At that time, Zhu Minglang couldn't predict what would happen now, let alone think that a person who has done good for a lifetime would suddenly burst out heinous indiscriminate revenge...
Human good and evil coexist after all, and the simplicity and kindness of some people often result in no real misfortune.
True good people are those who have suffered tremendously from themselves and have endured the torment of the world for a lifetime, yet they still treat others kindly and have compassion in their hearts.
My own miserable experience is not a reason to abuse others~IndoMTL.com~ dealt with this matter, and the temple gods from other districts came.
Zhu Minglang asked Concubine Wen Ling to negotiate with them, while he walked around the house of Wei's house and the burnt-out ancestral hall.
The evil fairy disappeared after finishing the transaction.
He is a typical example of changing a place for one vote, and he resolutely does not leave a clue or handle to Zhengshen, even if Zhu Minglang was not deliberately tracking him, other higher-ranking gods came to investigate and couldn’t find it. A little trace of him.
He pulled out of the cause and effect of this tragedy, just a passer-by.
After experiencing this incident, Zhu Minglang suddenly understood some of God's arrangements.
Why is it not easy for a mortal to practice? Why is it that a mortal becomes a god?
Some people really can't just give him too much power. If he suffers a little injustice, he may kill and avenge the society more brutally than the villain.
This evil immortal passed away, but when this kind of person needed a butcher knife most, he sold him a fierce blade.
If this evil immortal is arrested and faced with his own trial, he can even question himself confidently: I'm just a knife seller, why is it sinful? ?
"We first killed Wei Zhuo’s beloved son by a pit, and then during the funeral, I kept paying attention to their home. After the Dimiao God set fire to his ancestral hall, he immediately persuaded Wei Zhuo to become a demon... …Why is this evil fairy staring at this family? Is there a holiday with this family?" Zhu Minglang began to look for clues.
On the spell, the opponent did not leave a trace.
Zhu Minglang is not one of those masters who track targets through magic traces. At this time, he needs to open up his wisdom.
Although Zhu Minglang usually doesn't like to spend his time thinking about things, he is more comfortable and willful, but when he needs to use his brain, he never gets worse.