Zhu Minglang immediately flew towards the direction of Guzhuang.

Chu Chengying thought Zhu Minglang was going to escape with his sword, so he rushed up immediately to stop Zhu Minglang.

The Yanfeng Dragon God was also staring at the Yinxi Evil Sword. It ignored the Nether Dragon Flame of the Hell Dragon and chased Zhu Minglang.

Nuwa Dragon and Hell Dragon immediately returned to Zhu Minglang's side and delayed the pace of Chu Chengying and Yanfeng Dragon God.

Zhu Minglang passed through the area filled with the fog of nothingness. Anyway, he could not use any power now. Even if he was suppressed by the divine power of the fog of nothingness, it would not have much impact on him.

At this time, the ancient village was floating on the Void Sea Lake. When Zhu Minglang was about to arrive, a figure suddenly popped up. The location he appeared was very strange, as if he had been waiting for him here for a long time.

The man had gray hair, thin as firewood, and his whole body looked like a skeleton in a robe, but his eyes were filled with a terrible light, extremely vicious, and he wanted to chop Zhu Minglang, who held the Yinxi evil sword, into meat sauce.

“Yu~”

Fengyue Bailong let out a dragon roar, and it rushed out of the spiritual realm, threw it to the ground as the evil sword sect came up, and used its claws to tear him.

The gray-haired sect didn't know what spell to use, but turned into a shadow, escaped from Fengyue Baichenlong's claws, and walked around the back of Fengyue Baichenlong, and stabbed Fengyue Baichenlong with a sword.

Fengyue Bailong had not yet recovered from his entire state, and his reaction was a little slower. When he was dodging, he was still scratched by the opponent's red sword.

"Yu"

Fengyue Bailong cried at Zhu Minglang, signaling Zhu Minglang to go to Guzhuang as soon as possible, where it can deal with it.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

The most urgent task is to liberate the sword spirit dragon.

Moreover, the evil sword dragon has already gained an absolute advantage, and the sword spirit dragon is also struggling to support it...

After passing through the fog, Zhu Minglang finally arrived at Guzhuang.

In the ancient village, Hong Geng was guarding, and several swordsmen of the thief had already crossed here, trying to take away the broken Yin Xi, but fortunately Hong Geng had already beaten them all to death.

Now Hong Geng's strength has also reached the level of a Son of God, and with a complete set of divine armors that Zhu Tianguan cast for him, his strength is much stronger than that of an ordinary Son of God!

"I will guard it, I wish you no need to worry," said Hong Geng.

"good!"

As soon as Zhu Minglang stepped into the ancient village, he immediately felt a very powerful evil spirit, as if he suddenly entered the winter from midsummer, and the coldness hit his body and penetrated into his bone marrow...

What made Zhu Minglang feel the most strange is that the cold evil spirit brought him a sense of déjà vu. When Zhu Minglang walked to the location of the sword furnace, an evil sword full of silver flew out suddenly and flew straight towards him...

Zhu Minglang could clearly feel a trace of soul bonding, similar to himself and his young spirits, but most young spirits brought him friendship and closeness. This silver-white evil sword was like his own feud and actually stabbed the tip of the sword directly at his head!!

Is this going to kill yourself??

It was obviously a sword that had already recognized his master with blood!

But it does something rebellious, extremely cruel and extremely evil in nature!

Zhu Minglang also felt angry in his heart.

He immediately stretched out his right hand and used the sword spirit dragon to resist it.

The sword spirit dragon was also angry. Its sword body released a sword soul from the original Ye Ranjian. The sword soul was like an open black mouth, swallowing the flying silver-white sword spirit in one mouthful!

"Hurry, seal it with blood!" At this time, the voice of Zhu Tianguan came from the corner.

Zhu Tianguan covered his arm, his arms were bright red, obviously because he was injured by the silver evil spirit sword just now!

As soon as it was released, it had the intention of hurting people. It was indeed the most evil thing. If such things were not purified, they would only cause trouble in the world!

"I'm fine, skin trauma, don't look at me, hurry up and seal it with blood. I created a vicious sword spirit at the level of the god general. It wants to eat the Lord!" Zhu Tianguan said.

"Do you have such good skills?" Zhu Minglang was also shocked.

The evil sword spirit at the level of the god-general was completed in such a short time!

"The materials are too high-quality, whether it is the broken silver or the blood of your gods, and this ancient sword furnace is better than I thought..." Zhu Tianguan also knew that he had used too much force.

He was quite dedicated when casting, and he also used his most powerful forging method to complete it. Zhu Tianguan himself did not expect to create the sword spirit of the divine general. Fortunately, he had already recognized his master with blood. Otherwise, the evil sword spirit immortal would have run away by himself when it was released!

Zhu Minglang didn't think much about it, and directly took a bite of his good white teeth on his tiger's mouth, allowing his blood to flow to Ye Ran Jian.

Ye Ranjian drank blood and immediately generated a binding force, dragging the silver-white evil sword that was originally about to escape back, and then began to devour the other party's sword soul!

The sword spirit dragon itself has the ability to devour the sword spirit and the sword soul. For it, this silver-white evil sword at the level of the god-general is definitely the best supplement, which can instantly improve its cultivation level!

The more Zhu Minglang's blood flows, the stronger the binding force is. Moreover, as the sword body is stained with Zhu Minglang's bright red blood, the blue blood sword sword inscription seems to be awakening little by little, and it continues to shine!

“Buzz buzz!!!!!!”

After all, the newly released Silver White Evil Sword is no match for the Sword Spirit Dragon, and it cannot stop the Sword Spirit Dragon from devouring. Soon the sword soul of the Silver White Evil Sword was completely swallowed by the Sword Spirit Dragon, and the Yin Xi's sword body also merged into Ye Ran's sword, causing a very distinctive and weird silver thread to appear on the central axis of the extremely dark Ye Ran's sword!

The silver threads are like a silver dawn on the sea level, which divides the night sky and the dark sea into two, and is between dawn and darkness.

And as this power in Yin Xi’s material was released on the body of the sword spirit dragon, thousands of sword souls seemed to have been specially strengthened...

Zhu Minglang's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is like a vast sky, with silver demon clouds surging, almost covering Ye Ran's breath completely. However, as the silver-white evil sword was swallowed, all the sword inscriptions headed by Ye Ran's sword burst out with sharp edges, just like the bright sun rising after the dawn of silver. The thousands of sword radiance emitted by the red rising sun penetrated the endless evil darkness!!

The souls of the ancient sage demons are smoky. Although they were powerful and had ruled a certain dark time, they are now just wisps of ghosts who are struck by the evil sword of the silver light. No matter how fierce and violent they are, they are still a dirty ball in the end. When facing the sharp edge of the scorching sun and flames, they will still disintegrate!

Thousands of Sword Ming and Sword Soul began to slaughter, and the famous Xuan Ancient Holy Demons were destroyed in the sword blade. Zhu Minglang's magnificent battlefield in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness finally had a victory or defeat. With the loyal protection of Ten Thousands of Sword Ming and Sword Soul, Zhu Minglang's eyes gradually recovered and returned to the dark color!

Deep in the pupils, there seemed to be a microcosm of a mythical battlefield, which eventually turned into a little star god's light. When Zhu Minglang raised his face slightly, he happened to pass through the tattered eaves, reflecting with a ray of starlight, and fit his divine palace!

On the left hand, the Silver Evil Sword slowly dissipated and turned into wisps of silver dust.

On the right hand, there was a silver light on the sword spirit dragon's sword, which was extremely gorgeous and revealing a bit of mystery and evil. Ye Ran's sword sword inscription did not retreat in this long struggle, but became sharper in this contest. Even though it was not at night, Zhu Minglang's divine star still shone brightly, giving Zhu Minglang the aura of Ye Ran under the sun!

Zhu Minglang's hair is still in a strange color, his extremely dark eyes look full of majesty. Holding Ye Ran's Silver Sword in his hand, the darkness and evil emitted from his body are like the lonely star above the night sky, dominating the long night before dawn!!

"It's done?" Zhu Tianguan looked at Zhu Minglang and couldn't help but feel a hint of relief.

Zhu Minglang nodded and said after a moment: "When do you plan to tell me that the sword spirit dragon was cast by you?"

Zhu Tianguan was stunned.

In the foresight, Zhu Minglang and Zhu Tianguan talked about this issue.

But in the real trajectory, Zhu Minglang did not talk about this matter with Zhu Tianguan, and Zhu Tianguan himself never mentioned it.

"This matter is not urgent, it's very noisy outside, go..." Zhu Tianguan said.

Seeing that Zhu Minglang was still standing there, he seemed to be waiting for the sword awakening to merge with his whole body.

After hesitating for a while, Zhu Tianguan still spoke: "I have only focused on sword casting all my life. Your birth actually made me feel at a loss, including your mother... I don't know how to be a father. All I can do for you is to make the sword that I am most proud of is with you. When I completed the sword spirit dragon, I thought I would never see its sharpness in my life, because it only wanted to wait for you in the abandoned sword forest, and I thought you were gone. When the sword evil dragon invaded your spiritual consciousness, I did not worry about you, because I knew that even without my arrival, the sword evil dragon would never be able to separate you from the sword spirit dragon. Go, let me see how brilliant it is in your hands. This will be the casting master... and the one I am the most proud of as a father!"

Zhu Minglang nodded again.

These words touched Zhu Minglang, but they did not forgive Zhu Tianguan for hiding that his family's Zhumen was the richest and most powerful person in Quanji Court.

...

The sword spirit dragon poured in a lot.

Craftsmanship, loyal soul, guarding intention...

Zhu Minglang could feel it the moment he held it, and everything finally turned into a surge of sword awakening power.
Chapter completed!