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Chapter 170 The Master Fu He Qingqian

Zhu Minglang hung his sword down.

He stared at Zhao Chen, and Zhao Chen also felt Zhu Minglang's powerful hostility.

The gloomy bone dragon suddenly roared, and the tomb and sarcophagus on the Jiujun Tomb Mountain shaking inexplicably. You can see a wisp of strange death aura floating here from the cracks in the tomb.

The strong dead spirit makes the gloomy bones dark and terrifying, and the green eyes are even more incisive.

The gloomy bone dragon absorbed the breath of death from the Jiujun Tomb Mountain and became even stronger.

Its wings spread, and a decay breath burst out from its bone wings, rushing towards Zhu Minglang.

The rottenness is shrouded in poison, Zhu Minglang tried to use sword wind to disperse this strange thing, but this rotten aura is obviously not an ordinary miasma. They are not affected at all and spread...

Being in it, Zhu Minglang only felt a tingling sensation on his skin, and then the tingling turned into a burning, as if soaked in a venom that can dissolve human skin.

Zhu Minglang jumped to a high place to get rid of the irremovable rotten poison gas, and in the air, several dragon kings were already waiting for him.

The purple cloud dragon's tail was whipped like a steel whip, swift and fierce.

Zhu Minglang stepped in the air and avoided the attack of Ziyunlong.

The Ziyun Dragon and the Jinqiong Dragon are worthy of being the Dragon Lord. They were injured many times, but they still have strong combat power. Zhu Minglang dodged the attacks of these two dragon kings in the air.

Soon, the gloomy bone dragon also soared, and it spitted out the poisonous rain of the dead spirit towards Zhu Minglang.

"Sky Dragon Sword!"

Zhu Minglang glided backwards and avoided the irresistible poisonous rain. When the poisonous rain was sparse, he and the sword spirit dragon formed into one and turned into a flash dragon, spanning a thousand meters away...

The sword path is like a blue dragon and its speed is like lightning. Zhu Minglang escaped from the purple cloud dragon and the golden dragon and stabbed at the gloomy bone dragon!

The decaying wings of the bone dragon were penetrated by this sword and shattered directly in the air.

Zhu Minglang also appeared behind the gloomy bone dragon as if he moved instantly.

Moonlight Kill!

You can see Zhu Minglang jumping out of his sword on his back, and a stunning cold moon appeared under the powerful slashing power of the scaling sword!

Zhu Minglang's Yuehua slashed into a fast sword. After Leng Yue flashed, another full moon slash appeared. Then he saw sword lights showing different moon arcs shining rapidly.

Each moon slash and Hua Qi swung toward the gloomy bone dragon. This gloomy bone dragon was hit by Zhu Minglang from the air to the earth. I don’t know how many such terrifying and powerful moon slashes he suffered during the fall!

"Wow!"

Zhu Minglang paused for a moment in the last slash, but the cold sword light that was cut on the ground was extremely terrifying. It not only cut the body of the gloomy bone dragon, but also cut off the top of the Tomb Mountain.

The death energy that the gloomy bone dragon lingers all over the body was completely dispersed, and its body was broken into several pieces and fell in different places.

At this time, the decaying poison gas also dissipated. Zhu Minglang stood on the top of the tomb mountain that he had flattened, but saw a petite woman appearing here at some point.

She smiled at herself. Zhu Minglang didn't know what it meant. When he looked down, he found that there was a thousand-pound talisman around him at some point!

These talismans do not need to be attached to themselves. They are just half hanging in a low place, which can create heavy force in the surrounding area. Ordinary people stand inside, just like iron shackles weighing thousands of pounds on their bodies.

There are eight thousand jin talismans, which are just in the eight directions of Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang realized that he had no time to escape when he stepped into the woman's talisman formation. The weight of the entire eight thousand pounds made his movements a little difficult.

"Master Fu." Zhu Minglang frowned slightly.

"Master Fu He Qingqian, please give me advice." He Qingqian owed his body and said.

After returning to the ceremony, He Qingqian grabbed the air with his hand, and there were a few explosion talismans in his palm, and he threw them towards Zhu Minglang's location without hesitation!

The explosion talismans seem to be the most ordinary yellow paper, but as the talismans on them shine, they explode instantly, comparable to the sulfur barrels used to mine in the mine!!

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Zhu Minglang could not avoid it, and his arm also endured the thousand-pound talisman, so it was a bit difficult to use the Bagua sword energy.

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang also has a good treasure, which is the Phantom Clothes that were taken off from Du Cheng, the fourth young master of the Sect Palace.

The Phantom's Clothes are like a cloak, appearing behind Zhu Minglang. At the same time, Zhu Minglang's figure is like a Phantom Ghost...

The Qianjin Talisman directly lost its function, and Zhu Minglang immediately avoided the area where the explosion talisman bombed.

"Miss He, do you have a golden helmet talisman? Let me give you a golden dragon!" Huo Shangjun said at this time.

"Yes!" He Qingqian raised his hand and saw a golden talisman flying into the air and landing on the scales of the golden dome dragon.

The talisman text shone in the talisman, and soon all the scales of the Golden Dragon became brighter, and a layer of faint golden shell light enveloped the entire body of the Golden Dragon, making the Golden Dragon look like a blue dragon truly made of gold, extremely majestic!

The golden dragon was covered with a golden helmet. It swooped down, and the dragon claws grabbed Zhu Minglang. You could see the golden lightning shining at the tip of its claws!

Zhu Minglang did not take a step back when facing the domineering Jin Qionglong.

He swung his sword into the air, and the majestic sword energy appeared, and he was even more like a holy beast in the wilderness, pounced towards the Jinqionglong.

Jin Qionglong was forced back by the sword. After hovering in the air for a while, he flipped over again, and used all his strength to slap the dragon's tail heavily at the top of the Mausoleum Mountain...

Zhu Minglang took a step back and saw the dragon's tail sweeping down, shattering the earth.

"Ao!!!!!!!"

The purple cloud dragon roared, and it was the mysterious technique of the cloud sea!

A large area of ​​white clouds was surging, which seemed like white mist, but was even more terrifying than rolling rocks. The sea of ​​clouds was vast and was surging towards Zhu Minglang, which was extremely terrifying!

Zhu Minglang realized that if these two dragons were not dealt with, it would indeed cause him a lot of trouble.

He turned around and saw a sword. The sword energy was like a huge tsunami, colliding with Ziyunlong's cloud sea magic. The entire Nine Army Tomb Mountain shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Zhu Minglang's sword roar was still better. After he forced the Ziyun Tornado, he suddenly flew towards the Jinqionglong, and towards its tail was a Fenshan Sword!

Even the mountains will be separated.
Chapter completed!
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