Dragon Tamer Chapter 247: I’m dead

"If you stepped out of this palace today, the artist would never want to leave the country alive!" Wen Lingfei no longer used any negotiating tone.

"Head Wen, are you serious?"

"If I abandon the fine clothes, jade food, royal power, wealth and honor, and practice hard for twenty years in the Mianshan Sword Sect, and eventually have to give to others, then what is the meaning of what I have done?" Wen Lingfei Said coldly, the aura of the head of the generation has been fully demonstrated at this moment.

She stood there, like a galaxy waterfall flowing straight down, and a majestic sense of suffocation when people approached slightly.

"Head Wen has something to say, I agree, but there is a sentence you said wrong." Zhu Minglang stood in front of the gate leading to the courtyard, behind him is the towering palace wall, and a round of golden autumn In the moon, the bright night gleamed down, drawing Zhu Minglang's figure upright and firm.

"Different ideas, what is right or wrong!"

"Looking at this world, no one can compare with you except Zhu Xuehen in the realm of kendo..." Zhu Minglang slowly raised his hand.

The night sky is clear, the moon is brilliant, but a hot sword is burning, and the scorching crimson seems to light up the night of the entire palace, and the indigo silver stars and moons are also dyed brightly. Red! !

In the palm of the hand, the flames are surging, and the tails of the fire pattern are like dragons and dragons, entwined around Zhu Minglang’s long arms, and quickly penetrated into his blood vessels, meridians, and bones, making Zhu Minglang’s whole body like A piece of hardened iron, fiery red and pierced, every inch of muscle and bone exploded with blazing power, like a **** and demon awakening in a mortal womb!

"Fire Scar Sword-Sword Awakens!"

The heart flame that can't be extinguished for thousands of years, as long as it is still lifted up and swung to the fateful enemy, this non-extinguishing core will burn again on the rusty sword, once again glorious!

The momentum is like a waterfall flowing straight down, cold and magnificent, but the temperature makes the concubine's current momentum unable to suppress the flames of Zhu Minglang's body, her face is flushed red, and her eyes are full of Incredible color!

In Zhu Minglang's body, there is obviously no sword cultivation skills.

Why at this moment...

Powerful, wild, and like a mountain of flames, the entire palace seems to have fallen into a cave of flames swept by the heat.

"Isn't the head Wen obsessed with the swordsmanship of Yaoshan Jianzong?" Zhu Minglang was holding a fire-scarred sword, blazing flames, dancing gently, the flames were like red lotus and blood in the sky!

"Hmph, even if you can use twelve swords, how can you win me!" Concubine Wen Ling has already held the sword in her hand. The sword is all over the body like jade, clean and gorgeous, and the moon is white when it meets the night. , Fenghong is the face of flames!

"In the first twelve swords, you can't even touch a single head of Wen's hair, but the last five swords once cut off the veins and caused a piece of territory to fall. I don't know how many swords Wen can withstand. !" Zhu Minglang's momentum burst out suddenly.

At this moment, Zhu Minglang is a volcano. The lava inside burst the entire volcanic dome, and the hot solution and shards swept together. If such terrifying power is vented arbitrarily, the palace of the princess will instantly turn to ashes.

It’s just that Zhu Minglang has already reached the realm where he can control these auras at will. He rushed this force to Concubine Wen Ling. The whole room did not even shake the glass, but Concubine Wen Ling was alone. In this terrible disaster, the sky and the earth collapsed, and they couldn't stand still at all!

"Heaven's Falling Sword Technique..."

Without the previous twelve swords, Zhu Minglang started directly with the fourteenth sword. The huge palace and luxurious princess palace are silent, and even the wind has not changed in any way, but when Zhu Minglang fell , Wen Lingfei's face changed.

She lifted her sword and flew, and tapped again on the eaves of the bedroom. The whole person soared above the night like a nightingale, and she quickly got rid of Zhu Minglang's momentum and locked herself...

Concubine Wen Ling is flying higher and higher, the vast palace is already on the ground like a blueprint, and the whole country is in a panoramic view.

Looking down, Wen Lingfei looked through the hollow eaves, saw Zhu Minglang, and even saw his hot eyes that were still locked to him. Those eyes were inexplicably striking, as if they were stepping on In the Nine Sky Galaxy, it is still staring! !

"Suzaku Sword!"

The sword style spit out is no different from being in your ears.

Zhu Minglang's sword swung towards the night sky, towards Concubine Wen Ling who wanted to get rid of her aura and lock her body. Instantly, the body of the sword bloomed like a fire lotus, and the night sky seemed to be burnt up. , Descended among the billions of stars, born from the crimson autumn moon, spreading the wings of flames, seemed to be able to cover the entire capital of the country, and that magnificent body made the entire night sky seem crowded!

The sword fired into shape, resembling a heavenly beast, and the streets, houses, and small courtyards of the capital were shining brightly red, and the palace walls were more like the rising sun...

People raised their heads, and under the extremely strong burning night, they could see a woman with a graceful figure, who was waving a terrifying sword energy into the night sky countless times. Every path of that sword energy was like a river surging. , Even as long as any sword swept across the street unintentionally, it would flatten the long street! !

But with such a sword power, it can't tear the sword fire Suzaku.

Suzaku falls to the palace, and the gorgeous palaces and buildings of the palace will be reduced to a lifeless scorched earth at any time! !

"Head Wen, do not easily threaten my Zhu Minglang love in the future, otherwise your palace, your swordsman, including you, will be crushed to dust by me!!"

Concubine Wen Ling is shocked, this sword and fire Suzaku is too overbearing, she may be able to survive the fall of this sword, but the palace at her feet will be instantly annihilated, and tens of thousands of palace nobles, court ladies, and guards May be killed!

However, just when the flaming Suzaku sword fire touched the eaves of the tallest pavilion, the raging flames in the sky turned into non-destructive fireworks in an instant, and nothing was destroyed except for the beauty and beauty.

A grass and a tree, a brick and a tile, and those dumb chickens who seemed to dream of purgatory maids and guards. They didn't even burn a single strand of hair. They just saw the horror of the ghost gate. It spreads from the depths of my heart to the whole body, and the whole body is paralyzed and generally falls to the ground...

Concubine Wen Ling fell in the gorgeous night sky of death and landed on the towering eaves of the Princess Palace.

She has cold eyes, watching Zhu Minglang who has jumped onto the high wall of the palace.

Zhu Minglang glanced back at her, and from this woman's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ Zhu Minglang interpreted something more complicated, but it is impossible to have any results today.

"You can hide, but you can't hide from you and my final destiny." Concubine Wen Ling calmed down.

If the path of practice is a journey to the sky, billions of mortals will slowly be silent among the lofty mountains. In the end, only those few people will meet on the top of the Tianmen.

Before this, Wen Lingfei felt that Zhu Minglang would be behind her, following with difficulty, but at least he could be seen.

But now, she believes that the summit summit with a few people has a place to make it clear. No matter where they start to climb, which piece of land they start from now, they will still watch each other because of loneliness on the highest mountain.

This is the ultimate destiny. Why struggle? How about the beautiful scenery along the way?

"I've passed my fate. In order to comply with this fate, I need to work harder." Zhu Minglang said to Concubine Wen Ling.

After finishing speaking, he put away his sword, jumped off the tall palace wall of the palace, plunged into the vast bustling city, and no longer had any nostalgia for the palace and the head of the beauties.