The sword power seemed to burst to its peak at this moment. Zhu Minglang blasted another sword. The sword was like a mountain collapse. The green-eyed demon god finally couldn't bear it anymore and flew out in the tsunami mountain collapsed sword.

The demon god of Cuitong vomited blood, but after touching the earth, the blood quickly turned into a blue-blue breath and dissipated in the air. The land quickly turned into a bloody brown color after air drying.

"You have such a sword realm, and I can't beat you, but you are not safe and sound. It's not good to have my bones pierce the body!" The demon god of Cuitong covered his chest and said weakly.

"I'll give you one last chance." Zhu Minglang continued to move forward, even though he was bleeding.

"I'm defeated, I'm just a god-walking shell, I'll give it to you. I hope you can become a god, otherwise it would be really not easy to find you in the quagmire of fish under the dragon gate. I'll write down today's shame!" said the Cuitong Demon God.

After saying that, the whole body of the Cuitong Demon God exploded, his skin and hair flew out, and in a large terrifying blood stain, Zhu Minglang saw even more fierce silver bone thorns flying towards him.

The power of the Wuqian sword break is huge, and sometimes it can even surpass the sword-fallen sword technique. However, the disadvantage is that after these swords, the whole body is stiff and numb, making it difficult to make any defense, and it is even more impossible to use too powerful sword technique in a short period of time.

Zhu Minglang did not block these explosive bone spurs, and his injuries increased a lot.

However, what he now has is the Shenyou Body Shell, and there is no such thing as real injury. As long as he has enough spiritual foundation, the shell will recover soon.

Shaking, Zhu Minglang endured the pain and walked towards the pool of things left by the demon god of Cuitong, and found a green demon god bead from it.

The spirit of this demon god is not purified enough, and the spiritual foundation is quite abundant. After all, it is in a semi-fly state, so it is good to have this quality.

As the villagers said, the source of the spiritual origin of this forest land is richer. If you sit here and rest, the spiritual origin will be less damaged. Occasionally, you can add some more. Zhu Minglang is sitting cross-legged on the ground and begins to gather spirits and absorb energy.

But before he recovered much, Zhu Minglang heard the noisy footsteps.

Torches lit up nearby, and soon the villagers surrounded them. The flames reflected on their cheeks, red and weird.

"I have killed the demon god. According to the agreement, this woodland will be yours in the future. I will rest here for a while. When my injuries recover, I will set off for a long journey." Zhu Minglang said to the villagers.

The old man Huang Chi looked at Zhu Minglang with a hint of vigilance and a hint of greed.

He lowered his head and said a few words to the young villagers beside him. Without guessing, they knew that they were discussing how to deal with Zhu Minglang.

"Youngsheng, you are injured now, so why not do this. You hand over the Demon God Pearl to us and we will give you ten more days of spiritual rice healing, so you can leave here?" said the old man Huang Chi.

"Are you going to regret it?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Why are you going back on your word? You are injured now and you need this kind of spiritual rice most to recuperate, rather than rushing to rely on the Demon God Pearl to increase your spiritual cultivation skills. I am making a small proposal that will help you and us." Huang Chi also laughed slowly, staring at the Demon God Pearl in Zhu Minglang's hand.

"Didn't you say that I gave the last spiritual rice? Why did you spend ten days extra for no reason?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you give me or not? Don't be ungrateful!" said a young man next to the old man.

"Yes, you are injured now and are not our opponent. In fact, we can attack you and take away your swaying body shell. But we are not the kind of sinister person, so we put forward a proposal that is beneficial to you. Don't be ungrateful!" said Old Man Huang Chi.

Zhu Minglang smiled.

Most of these villagers hesitate to see that they were killing demon gods too fast and felt that it was risky to kill them forcibly.

If they were half dead now, they would have rushed up to eat them until they were covered with bones!

So, there is actually no problem with speaking on both sides.

Because they are all wolf!

"As soon as the sky was dawn, I was going to find you, and I planned to loot your Yone Cang. Since everyone is not a good person, I won't pretend anymore." Zhu Minglang sighed.

After saying this, Zhu Minglang stretched out one hand and a white image appeared on his palm!

"Bai Qi, slaughter the people!"

They are wolf, they have dragons!

Fengyue Yingchen's white dragon flew out of the spiritual realm, and the earth froze in an instant, stretching for hundreds of miles. The violent ice and snow swept over like a disaster, pounced on the villagers in terror.

In the ice and snow, countless ice dragons in the mountains flew. They surrounded Fengyue Yingchen white dragons, and under its command, they collided with these greedy Longmen villagers.

All the villagers were dumbfounded!!

His face was filled with horror!!

Isn’t this guy a sword cultivator?!

Where did the Dragon God come from the sword cultivator!!!

"Dragon Shepherd!" Old Man Huang Chi looked completely unbelievable, and his eyes moved from Zhu Minglang's divine blood flying sword to the White Dragon Dragon God.

Old man Huang Chi asked Zhu Minglang about his cultivation.

In fact, even if you don’t ask, the villagers will still do this. After all, no matter how powerful the God King stepped into the Dragon Gate, his cultivation was suppressed to the demigod realm. As long as he was not a dragon shepherd, those who had several demigod dragons, would be sure to deal with it.

Never expected...

There are people in this world who practice dual cultivation of the shepherd gods!

Moreover, the opponent's Dragon God's strength is extremely terrifying. Even if his cultivation is suppressed, the strength he showed is not at the demigod realm at all. They are completely defeated when they unite!

"I don't want to become a mortal, I don't want to do it again!!"

"I used to be a god!!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you all the income I have in the Longmen..."

The villagers all regretted it, but Zhu Minglang was not kind to them at all.

What's more, these people are actually all wandering in their bodies, and their real body has not died. However, after they die here, their cultivation will be completely destroyed.

However, some of them have been lost here for too long, thinking that the dragon gate is the real existence, and it can be seen that their faces are filled with pain and despair.

...

After slaughtering the people, Zhu Minglang's injuries were also cured.

He cleaned up the spiritual books emitted by these villagers, just to make up for the spiritual books he had suffered from injury.

After returning to the village, Zhu Minglang found Mi Cang.

There is indeed not much rice in the rice warehouse, and it lasts for a month at most.

Fortunately, there is a demon god bead that can directly improve one of your dragons.
Chapter completed!