The sword energy was rippling and the aura was surging. You could see the arrogant and barbaric demon lord's huge body being shaken back.

It rolled in a mess in the mountains and valleys, crushing countless monsters summoned by other magicians along the way, rolling for five miles, and knocking the valley out of a long deep groove, it finally stopped, and after a long time, it could not get up.

The Barbarian Demon Lord was shocked. He was shaking. He needed to look up at his position to see Zhu Minglang's figure. At this moment, Zhu Minglang's sword had returned to his side, as quiet as a red lotus, floating in front of Zhu Minglang, transcendent and transcendent, like an ancient fairy sword!!

At the mountain, the members of the Sword Sect who retreated were dumbfounded. They were just practicing swords, so how could they not know how terrifying the power of this sword attack was!

That is a demon lord. Even if his strength has not reached the real king level, it is not far from that. Zhu Minglang directly knocked him away with one sword!

"I didn't die. It seems that the Demon Lord who summoned the Demon Sect is still a bit standard." Zhu Minglang said with a very surprised look.

"That Demon Lord, his destructive ability may be somewhat inferior to the king level, but his vitality and defense ability are at the king level!" At this time, a white-haired old man from the Sword Sect came over and said to Zhu Minglang.

"So that's it, let's have a few more swords!" Zhu Minglang said.

As soon as the words were finished, the sword attacked again, and the bright red figure crossed the valley, extremely gorgeous and extremely vast at the same time!

The Barbarian Demon Lord had a normal mind. He realized that Zhu Minglang was strong. When he saw the flying sword coming again, he decisively hid behind the vast army of monsters, using the bodies of those monsters as the flesh shield to resolve the sword power!

Seeing this, Zhu Minglang simply did not hurry. Once these monsters flocked to the villa, it would be a little difficult for him to kill them one by one. After all, there are so many people in the sword village to protect...

Zhu Minglang and the sword spirit dragon have united their thoughts. The valley is long and there are thousands of monsters. They are climbing up along the trees, cliffs, and high mountains little by little. This mountain path is also the only entrance to the sword sect. At first glance, it looks like many hideous centipedes climbing up the villa.

"The sword runs like a dragon and a snake!"

Zhu Minglang used his fingertips to pull, combined with the spiritual consciousness of the sword spirit dragon, he could clearly identify the location of those monsters and also gain insight into their intention to dodge!

The sword came out of the long valley, and it was even more like a dragon and a snake winding. I saw the sword shadow heavily, dragging out a very stunning shadow track.

Most people cannot see the sword body of the sword spirit dragon at all. Even when they pass through the body of the monster, some of the monsters that directly penetrated their hearts did not notice it.

They could only see the sword marks and the sword. They saw it as if it was threading a needle, quickly passing through the bodies of one monster after another. Then clusters of blood flowers bloomed in the long valley like bright red flowers and fog. They connected into a winding blood path, which was shocked!

The monsters fell down one after another. Zhu Minglang used the sword as he used to practice with a puppet in the long valley. But the puppet is a puppet, and the monster is a monster. The monster is very fast, and some have thick scales, which turns out to be more fragile than the wooden stake!

Kill the monsters called by the enchanters as wooden stakes??

Those three-headed and six-armed water monster demon guards, but a disciple needs to work hard to get them, but they are so vulnerable in front of Zhu Minglang!!

In the valley, a piece of monster fell, blood flowed, and gradually divided into several red streams. The scene was really terrifying, which made the enchanters a little afraid.

"This...this..." Lin Zhong looked at this scene and was a little confused about what words to describe it.

Brother Zhu’s strength is so terrifying that he was too modest before!

"It's useless to hide behind the army of monsters. Firefly Sword Technique - Pan Long!"

Zhu Minglang controlled the sword with his mind, and after he penetrated the needle and killed the enemy, he instantly soared into the sky above the valley. Then he saw the sword spirit dragon rippling out golden sword flames, with flames dotted, as if there were as many stars, densely spreading in the sky!

All the sword flames began to rotate with the sword spirit dragon itself, forming an extremely shocking flame sword formation. The sword formation began to circle, like the ascending blue dragon, and the golden firefly sword rays that transformed were like the scales of the dragon!!

The vast sword light and the golden fireflies hovered, even a storm of the strange monsters that surged up in the valley!!

The monster army in front of the Barbarian Demon Lord was all affected. Gradually, the entire Firefly Plate Dragon Sword Formation was dyed blood red. It moved slowly until the firefly sword technique near the mountain lake finally dissipated.

The vast monster seemed to be wiped out in an instant. On the mountain platform, a man stood proudly, his spiritual sword was suspended, killing thousands of enemies without any drop of blood, and Zhu Minglang's clothes were not stained with any mud!

Everyone in the Demon Encouragement Cult hid in the mountains and forests. They stared at the extremely messy wreckage of the Changgu in horror. When they looked at the "nameless man" on the mountain platform, they were already shivering!

Which sword master is Baichang Sword Sect? One person is worth thousands of monsters from the Demon Sect!!

Haven’t all the masters left the mountain? Where did this spiritual sword immortal emerge?

On the Baichang Sword Village, the retreating sword masters were also stunned. They looked at the swords in their hands, and some of them were also sword masters of the Flying Sword Sect...

But this is the real flying sword. Their swords are no different from the Niwan Slingshot in front of the monsters!

In the air, Ye Youying rode the big black peng, and the shock on her beautiful cheek was no longer the same. She looked at Zhu Minglang.

Just now, Ye Youying had already experienced the taste of insignificance and helplessness.

She couldn't do anything and could not stop the Demon Sect from massacing the Baichang Sword Sect. Between the two major forces, her own struggle was like a mosquito.

The more you feel powerless, the more you can understand how important the strength to control the overall situation is.

But Ye Youying never expected that this person could kill all the monsters of the Demon Sect with one sword!

He even never thought that this person was so powerful!!

He stood on the mountain platform, dazzling, like the bright moon in the sky, and the monsters all over the mountains are no different from those of the magician and the insect ants!!

"Don't give up? Then I have to show some real skills!" Zhu Minglang glanced at everyone in the Demon Encouragement Cult.

They are still summoning monsters, and the monsters they summoned this time are even stronger and more numerous than before.

All the white-shanged swordsmen from the Sword Sect were stunned.
Chapter completed!