The Demon Emperor Lin stood on a floating stone cliff. Its golden red eyes were like two divine beads that kept rippling with fire. It was breathtaking when it turned!

Zhu Minglang took action first. It was a very pleasant thing to wake up the sword in this dragon gate. To be honest, Zhu Minglang's hands have been itchy recently. He was able to use a demon king of this level to shoot and quickly became immersed in the fight.

Yu Shanhan watched for a while, and after Zhu Minglang suppressed the momentum of the Demon Emperor Lin, she drew her sword. All her flying fairy swords were extremely sharp and tricky. The main attacks were the broken golden skins and silver scales, which expanded the wound, restricting the Lin everywhere and unable to display all its strength.

"My son, please be careful of its fire-gold eyes!" Yu Shanhan stood in the distance, and she could observe the changes of the Lin Demon Emperor.

Zhu Minglang then noticed that the pupils of the Demon Emperor Lin became even more sharp, and the fiery flames were like rolling golden storms, swallowing the sky and the earth. The scene was terrifying. Zhu Minglang subconsciously retreated, but found that the earth behind him had also been burned into an endless purgatory. In an instant, all the creatures in the world seemed to have turned into ashes, leaving only himself alone to resist here.

It's the pupil domain!

The extremely powerful Imperial Pupil Domain, this ability to capture the soul and suppress the soul most tests a person's nature and will. Fortunately, as a sword cultivator, Zhu Minglang's will has always been sharpened very high, and he will not have no resistance in the face of the powerful Pupil Domain.

"Na!"

At this time, the Nuwa Dragon in the spiritual realm gave a whisper.

Zhu Minglang saw a clean bottle emitting green light, which seemed to float out of his spiritual realm and floated above his head.

The Biying Pure Bottle was like a magic weapon of the immortal family. It slowly poured out a trace of spring dew. The spring dew fell into the terrifying Golden Fire Eye Domain, but it looked like water dripping onto the calm lake.

Round after circle of soft ripples spread, quiet and cool. Soon Zhu Minglang entered the pupil domain and began to melt like ink paintings. The previous earth, forests, and vast sky appeared around him. The terrifying flames and the fire-breaking purgatory that covered the earth completely disappeared.

Meditation mantra!

Nuwalong obviously knows more than the Rock Cang technique, she is good at breaking this kind of magical power of attacking the heart.

Zhu Minglang woke up, but felt a chill behind him. He turned his head and saw that it was the hundreds of flying fairy green cold swords controlled by the sword cultivator who were stabbing towards him...

When Zhu Minglang looked carefully, he found that these flying fairy green cold swords were like water flowing through stones. They were perfectly avoiding them when passing by themselves, and all stabbed at the head of the Lin Emperor Demon!

The Lin Emperor Demon was biting at Zhu Minglang, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he welcomed more than a hundred clever and powerful green flying swords!

"Sure!!!!"

Several flying swords were stabbed into the mouth of the Emperor Lin, and his mouth was covered in blood. It roared in pain, and it retreated backward like a vicious dog biting the sting ball.

Zhu Minglang followed the trend and danced the sword spirit dragon in his hand.

Dragon Sword!!

A red blood dragon composed of Zhu Minglang's sword energy flew out majestic and blasted towards the Demon King of the Ink, shattering the roaring armor on its body!

At this time, the flying swords gathered together and lined up in a row, turning into a green sword river, shining with sharp sword light and penetrated towards the Lin Demon Emperor, and attacking the injured part of the Lin Demon Emperor.

The demon Lin was howling in pain. As a demon emperor, he was so embarrassed that he used the method of rolling on the ground to avoid the vital points.

"Zhu Kun!"

Zhu Minglang took a deep breath, and stopped in place for a moment, then suddenly drew his sword and pulled it out. The blade that passed directly divided the vast land in front of him into two, stretching to a place that could not be seen in the horizon, opening up all the mountains, mountains, and clouds!!

"Gar!"

The head of the Qi Demon Emperor landed on the ground, and its majestic body still instinctively fled into the ancient mountains and forests. The blood flowing from his neck dragged out a long and eye-catching blood on the path.

Running, the Runner, the headless body of the Qi Demon Emperor seemed to finally realize what he was missing. Its speed slowed down. It began to exhaust itself, and finally fell to a distance of more than ten miles away from its head, and its whole body began to release hot heat!

"Dead?" The sword cultivator came over and looked at the head of the stone lion next to Zhu Minglang, and then looked at the feverless headless body in the distance.

"Diet, does Miss Yu want this head or that body?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Body." Yu Shanhan said.

She flew further away, and it was obvious that her face was a little pale, and her cultivation level was suppressed.

Zhu Minglang is fine, he has sufficient spiritual rice, and his cultivation has not only not declined, but has also increased slightly. Zhu Minglang obviously felt it when he cut off this Qi Demon King.

In my current state, even the Scarlet God in his prime should be able to cut off!

At that time, the strength of the Scarlet Wolf God in the Emperor Capital was only a demigod level, and he also absorbed the Blood Poison Bottle that had fatal damage to him.

...

The head of the Demon Emperor Lin contained a relatively mellow spiritual foundation, especially its red gold eyelets. After Zhu Minglang absorbed the spiritual foundation into his body, he obviously felt that his sword cultivation had improved a little.

Especially the sword in his hand, there was a layer of red gold flame shadows, which appeared and appeared. When waving, it seemed like a fire dragon breathing, forming a circle of very powerful fire sword energy!

"If you kill two more demigods, you should be able to reach the quasi-god level, but this also means that you will have to spend more spiritual things to maintain your current cultivation level in the future." Mr. Koi said.

"This environment forces the vast majority of the chosen ones to keep killing, so how can there be any time to understand the secrets of heaven?" Zhu Minglang said.

Moreover, the cultivation level improved here is the so-called fate. I believe that those chosen gods will not care about God’s will at all, but more concerned about becoming an existence with the fate of the gods…

In fact, Zhu Minglang is also such a vulgar person.

He didn't care much about those mysterious things, he also needed a higher fate. It doesn't matter whether he could become a righteous god. Having enough strength is the most important thing!

"By the way, you still have a lot of spiritual rice on hand, why can't you divide it into others? Look, she is emptied for a day or two and meets some ancient demon emperors, how can she withstand the troubles!" said Mr. Koi.
Chapter completed!