"Good sword technique!" Zhu Minglang looked at the sword tomb all over the mountains and praised.

Finally, there is no need to worry about the army of monsters coming up. This sword tomb suppresses everything. It is difficult for the Barbarian Demon Lord to step over the sword tomb mountain formation at such a level, let alone other monsters.

It was time to breathe, Zhu Minglang turned around, but when he saw the members of the Baichang Sword Sect surrounding him, they all had strange lights and stared at him in unison, Zhu Minglang felt panic.

What's the situation??

Isn’t the group of people below the Demon Sect? You white-clothed swordsmen are all obsessed with it or what? Can you have some normal human emotions and luster in your eyes?

"Old sir, I think a tomb from the sky cannot accommodate these fanatical demon sects, so I gave them a grand tomb group. Your sword technique is not only powerful, but also has a very good meaning. I like it very much. Thank you for your teaching!" Zhu Minglang bowed to the white-haired teacher and said sincerely.

The main reason is that the white-haired teacher looks like a normal person.

However, Zhu Minglang misunderstood that the white-haired teacher Zun was just too old, and the expression on his face and eyes were not as rich as the young man. The waves surging in his heart at this moment could be comparable to the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

The more you understand, the more you understand how difficult it is to complete the sword tomb formation.

I will only teach you once, just learn as you follow me, I didn’t ask you to make a comedy!!

"The oldest helpless thing is to watch familiar people turn into cold stone tombs. Under this sadness, I realized the tomb's sunken sword and spent ten years streamlining it... I never thought that you could improve it and use a higher level of spirit when you first learned it." The white-haired teacher breathed a sigh of relief and finally smiled relievedly.

What is the saying that the young man is afraid of is not suitable for the young man in front of him. The young man is so terrifying that he will not let the old man enjoy his old age!!

Practice is endless. Seeing Zhu Minglang like this, the white-haired teacher also surged in his heart. Seeing that someone could use the tomb Shenjian better, he couldn't help but want to discuss and discuss it with it. He even wanted to rely on this sword technique to explore the whole world again without leaving a trace of regret for himself.

But this twilight body...

"It's still the old man who teaches it carefully. Without the master's level of an old man, how can others learn it at a glance?" Zhu Minglang said modestly.

"?????" The disciples of Baichang Sword Sect, deacons, hall master, and elders all had their faces congested.

You learned it alone!!!

The sword tomb was closed, and thousands of people from the Demon Sect gathered together, intending to take advantage of the opportunity to enter, but so far, he has not even stepped into the villa.

The Barbarian Demon Lord had been pressed to crawl on the ground, and his body was sweating profusely, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.

However, not everyone could not step past Zhu Minglang's sword tomb formation. You could see the strange man with a pale face and two red spots between his eyebrows stepped over the barbarian demon master.

A dark brown aura lingered around him, which made him not afraid of the heavy field of Zhu Minglang's sword tomb.

"I am worthy of being the leader of this group of demon cultists, and I have two tricks." Zhu Minglang saw this scene from afar.

When he was in the inn, Zhu Minglang felt that this person had a different aura and his spiritual consciousness was much stronger than others, and he almost pulled out himself hidden under the robe of the Phantom.

"It's the Demon Lord Lujiang, you must be careful." Ye Youying obviously had a bit of natural fear of this person.

"What is his monster?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"He should have an immortal ghost." Ye Youying said.

Immortal ghost?

Zhu Minglang looked at the Demon Lord Lujiang who was walking towards him.

Although he was just walking slowly, he seemed to be approaching the sword village quickly. Zhu Minglang was a little confused. Since this person was a magic summoner, why didn't he summon his monster first? Suddenly, an inexplicable panic surged into his heart. Zhu Minglang looked at his feet as soon as possible.

The mountain is wide and covered with large stones, but I don’t know when these large stones had a strange brown ripples. It was clearly a thick and solid stone platform, but it turned like a brown mud surface. What’s even more terrifying is that something is coming out below the ground!

This murderous aura was as strong as the demonic mouth that was devouring a living person. It was not that this mouth was biting at everyone, but that everyone had been swept into its esophagus. In this mountain, Zhu Minglang, all faced this fear of death!

"The immortal ghost is at our feet!!" Ye Youying said in surprise.

Zhu Minglang's face darkened, and he did not dare to preserve his strength anymore. He immediately let the Tianshalong, who was hiding nearby, take action!

The Tiansha Dragon broke out from the darkness of the emptiness, and its dark crystal horn emitted a dark light, and it passed from its spine to its tail!

The tail of the dark lamp!

The Tiansha Dragon smashed his tail of the dark lamp heavily on the mountain ground. The light of the dark lamp spreads and collided with the terrifying aura of the immortal ghost. In an instant, the earth cracks, and the demonic energy surges out from the ground like hot air!

The immortal ghost realized the terror of the Dragon Tail Light, and finally gave up swallowing. It escaped to the mountain steps, and its copper-green body slowly emerged!

Zhu Minglang looked at the immortal ghost and saw that there was one arm missing, but even so, the scattered ghost energy that stole from its body was still chilling. Its body seemed to be made up of stone pillars, broken walls, roots, rock platforms and other objects, just like a ruined earthen altar with its own life, standing, moving, and trampling like a giant god in ruins!

Zhu Minglang couldn't help but take a breath. This thing was not the River Immortal Ghost or Temple Immortal Ghost he had encountered before. This guy is a real earth-level Immortal Ghost!!

"That Demon Arm..." Several members of the Sword Sect suddenly realized something and stared at the broken arm of the Earth Immortal Ghost.

Could it be that the Red Beard Demon Lord controls only the arm of the Earth Immortal Ghost, and this demon arm alone can compete with their Master Zheng Mei? Then how powerful is the original Earth Immortal Ghost with this demon arm???

"In front of the real earth god, you are just poultry and livestock kept in a specific place. The only value is that you are slaughtered on the day of sacrifice to heaven!" The Demon Lord Lujiang had already walked up the mountain road at some point, and he stood on the other demon arm of the earthly ghost.

The demon arm slowly opened a mouth and swallowed the Demon Lord Lujiang. Most of the body of the Demon Lord Lujiang merged into the Demon Arm of the Earth Immortal Ghost, with only one head exposed, and the whole face was inexplicably covered with earth talismans!

I don’t know if it’s the real Earth God, but this scene really makes people feel weird and disgusting!!
Chapter completed!