After completing this sword, Zhu Minglang did not adjust his breath.

He stepped on the falling dead tail with one foot, jumped up, and instantly reached hundreds of meters above the altitude.

Draw a sword in the air and point to the earth.

The sky was dark, and Zhu Minglang suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. Looking up, he could only see that the sky was pressing down for some reason, giving people a sense of oppression of difficulty breathing.

"Sky Sword!"

A loud voice came from the air, and the dark sky actually collapsed in an instant. Huo Shangjun, Pu Hanrong, He Qingqian, Zhao Chen, Fu Xumei, Ye Guang and others in the Mausoleum Mountain showed even more horror.

The scenes seen by the people on the mysterious wall and the city tower were just Zhu Minglang fell down with a sword. Although they were extremely stunning, they could not feel the power of this sword. The people in the Nine Army Tomb Mountain were completely under the Tianmu sword. What they saw was that the sky was hit, and the surrounding world was pitch black, facing destruction and breaking!!

Soon, even those who were far apart felt the destructive power of this sword, because the nine tomb peaks of the Nine Army Tomb Mountain were broken...

The golden helmet on the broken-tailed Jin Qionglong completely disintegrated, and the golden scales on his body were even shattered, falling from the air with blood and blood.

The Ziyun Dragon was not spared, it was covered in bruises by the Tianmu Sword.

Zhao Chen's gloomy bone dragon could have been reorganized. It was only a few pieces by Zhu Minglang not long ago, but this did not cause any fatal damage to the bone dragon. If you absorb some dead energy, the bone dragon will reshape your body...

But it was not easy to reshape the shape of the bone dragon. The Tianmu Sword crushed its spliced ​​bone again, and the gloomy bone dragon collapsed into several segments again!

Master Fu He Qingqian, her eyes were full of panic.

In her sight, everything seemed to be crushed by the sky. Not only was there endless darkness around her, but the power of destruction was also attacking her.

She used all the imperial talismans she could use, and could see the three talisman lights of the golden helmet talisman armor, the water talisman shield, and the earth and rock talisman eaves bless her...

But every time she saw a layer of imperial talisman disappear, the fear on her face became a little more!

Ye Guang was already injured, but he was just unwilling to withdraw, enduring the pain on his shoulders and continued to fight.

The wind on his body formed a huge wind shield, protecting him inside, but his forehead was still covered with sweat, and it was not very easy to resist.

...

The Nine Army Tomb Mountain is shattered.

At this time, the disciples who had escaped from the Nine Army Tomb Mountain realized that Zhu Minglang had already made a very light move before.

If he had used this Tiantan Sword before, many people would have died.

Let’s take a look at the powerful men of the Nine Army Tombs and Mausoleums, and they endured a little hard.

"Zhu Minglang's sword realm is still high. The power of this sword is probably a middle-level Divine Ordinary Person." Wu Feng from Yaoshan Sword Sect sighed on the city tower.

The sword realm is high, even if the cultivation level does not reach the middle level, you can still compete with one.

"Middle?" Yun Zhonghe said in confusion.

"Although we generally divide each level into lower, upper and upper positions, but at the lord level, it is actually a broader level, just like rivers and oceans. The size of rivers is enough to summarize in three ways, but the ocean may not necessarily. So generally at our lord level, it will be divided in more detail, five levels, level, lower, middle, upper, and top positions." Wu Feng said to Yun Zhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe's cultivation level is only at the top of the main level. Although his sword realm can barely make him compete with the right-level master level, there is still a huge gap with the real master level.

The sword spirit dragon, judging from its cultivation level, should be at the lower level.

But Zhu Minglang's sword realm is very high, and he can even use power comparable to that of the middle-level king.

This is the case with the Sky Sword!

The chief disciples of the major forces on the Tomb Mountain, and the genius who are selected from thousands of miles away, are basically only at the level of the rank and the lower level. Naturally, they can't bear the Sky Curtain Sword Zhu Minglang!

"In fact, Zhu Minglang and the sword spirit dragon should need more coordination. I remember that when Zhu Minglang was at the lower level, he actually fought with people at the upper level, although he couldn't win..." Wu Feng continued.

When Zhu Minglang came out, it was Wu Feng who took him to the gates of major forces to "comfort" and Wu Feng was still very familiar with Zhu Minglang's strength.

But Yun Zhonghe's eyes were so dim that they had turned into a stagnant pool.

In the past, I might not know how big the gap between me and Zhu Minglang was. The closer I got to the lord level, the more I realized that I was incomparable to others.

...

The main target of the Sky Bible Sword is Huo Shangjun.

Huo Shangjun is indeed the strongest among these people. His Golden Dragon's strength has reached the lower level of the lord level. Although Ziyun Dragon is the right level of the lord level, it is still very difficult to deal with.

At present, the golden dragon's tail has been broken and the scales on its body are completely broken.

The Ziyun Dragon is covered in bruises and it is difficult to use the Canglong Mystery Technique again.

No matter how unwilling Huo Shangjun felt, he could only take these two dragons back into his spiritual realm.

"Huo Shangjun from Zi Zonglin will actually be defeated!"

"When I saw Zhu Minglang commanding him in the bronze battlefield, I thought he was just an ordinary person among many disciples. But I didn't know that he was so strong today, and all the geniuses were trampled by him. Even if he lost in the end, he should be called the strongest disciple!"

"Lost?? Which eye do you think Zhu Minglang will lose? Look at the others, they are almost collapsed!"

"There is no longer the same thing as before. Not to mention the prosperity of the clan sect over the years, this great sword cultivator made a comeback with the dragon shepherd technique, and he also overwhelmed all the heroes..."

"So, no matter what a true god and man practice, it is hard for us to admire!"

Huo Shangjun put away the purple cloud dragon and the golden dragon.

He should have been the most dazzling person today, but now he has become someone else's green leaf.

"Thank you for your mercy." Huo Shangjun finally chose to give up and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Zhu Minglang's split mountain sword can actually slash at the body of Jinqionglong, not his tail.

If Huo Shangjun can't see that the other party has already held back, it will be truly stupid and ridiculous.

There is no need for him to deceive himself anymore. If he is not an opponent, he is not an opponent.

"But I don't agree with your dragon shepherd technique. What you rely on is the rare sword spirit dragon in this world."

"Hmph, even if you just rely on this sword spirit dragon, I will surpass you in no time."

Huo Shangjun said to Zhu Minglang.

After saying these words, Huo Shangjun turned around and was about to leave the Mausoleum Mountain.

He lost, and the brocade box in the Jiujun Tomb Mountain no longer belongs to him.

"Wait." Zhu Minglang stopped him.

Huo Shangjun stopped, thinking that Zhu Minglang would say some passionate words, but his next sentence made Huo Shangjun's face turn blue and purple.
Chapter completed!