Chapter 694: Zhumen's strength

Name:Dragon Tamer Author:Chaos
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"Ding Ding Ding Ding~~~~~~~~"

The swords fell to the ground, and they no longer possessed vitality, they were scattered in a mess.

The Jade Blood Sword and the Sword Spirit were suspended in a high place, and there were not as many famous swords as they could be mobilized around it. At this time, the Sword Spirit also realized that the other party was not a stinking sword spirit kid, let alone a late abandoned sword spirit.

"You are a great swordsman." At this moment, a slightly old voice came out.

Zhu Minglang opened his eyes and looked around, thinking that there was some sweeping monk guarding here, but there were still only these famous swords in the palace.

Zhu Minglang cast his gaze on the floating Jade Blood Sword and Sword Spirit, only to find that there was an almost invisible layer of soul shadow on the Jade Blood Sword, a faint red like mist.

"Do you understand human language?" Zhu Minglang was very surprised.

"The sword naturally does not speak human language, but you can know the origin of this sword, where did this blood jade come from?" The faint soul mist conveyed this thought.

Zhu Minglang realized that he didn't hear any sound at all, it was just that the jade blood sword was communicating with him with special spiritual sense.

"Could it be that you are the previous generation of Sparrow Wolf God, Shang Cheng?" Zhu Minglang couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, do you know me?" Yuxue Jiandao.

"Know a little."

"Isn't it better? I was once the supreme god. Even though I have fallen, my remnant thoughts are still in the blood of this source. After being cast into a sword, spiritual consciousness was born. I am more than what you have now. This sword spirit dragon is stronger and more divine. If you want, I can be your sword spirit, provided that I can swallow it!" said Jade Blood Sword.

"Dare to ask how you fell?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Jielongmen...Jielongmen... one day you will enter the Jielongmen. I can help you step onto a higher level, but it can't do anything." Yuxuejian continued.

"Do you know where my sword spirit dragon comes from?" Zhu Minglang said.

"There will eventually be some artifacts in the world. They unintentionally give birth to spiritual consciousness and unintentionally transform dragons. Even so, the realm it can reach is limited. Unlike me, I am cast by the blood of the Star God. Will be the spirit master of a divine sword!" Yuxue Jiandao.

"Unfortunately, until my body does not have a trace of vitality, and my soul does not have a little brilliance, I wish Minglang will not let them be abandoned!" Zhu Minglang said.

Thousands of sword souls, almost all abandoned swords, they used to have their own masters, but in the end they can only be rotten wood, let the rust crawl all over the sword body, let the years corrode them a little bit!

Of all the spirits, it is they that produce spiritual consciousness, emotions, and life!

Zhu Minglang never regarded the sword spirit dragon as a lifeless sword tool, and chose to replace it when he saw a more perfect sword tool.

It is like a simple but extremely stubborn child, waiting for itself in the abandoned sword forest. Its sorrow, its joy, its stubbornness and loyalty can be clearly felt!

Moreover, not only is the sword spirit dragon irreplaceable in Zhu Minglang's heart, but Zhu Minglang feels ridiculous that this jade sword actually feels that it is higher than the sword spirit dragon? ? ?

Mo Xie was the spirit of thousands of abandoned swords stained with the blood of his ten years of sharpening swords.

After becoming a tool spirit, it is transformed into a dragon from the tool spirit for billions!

It is a dragon!

It's not a tool!

The Jade Blood Sword has the most perfect breeding environment in this sword-forging palace. After so many years, it is still only a sword spirit, not a dragon. This is not enough to show that the potential of the sword spirit dragon is far beyond the Jade Blood Sword. Sword spirit?

Many creatures in the world are looking for the method of transforming dragons, because they know that only transforming dragons can touch a higher divine realm, otherwise they will always be the bottom end of this cruel creature chain!

"You are already a loser who has climbed the ladder to heaven, just accept your fate!" Zhu Minglang said to the jade sword.

After saying this, Zhu Minglang once again urged the sword spirit dragon to point to the jade sword with the most gorgeous sword technique.

Thousands of sword souls suddenly became extremely dazzling for some reason. Zhu Minglang's phrase "Never abandon" seemed to awaken these abandoned swords. When the sword spirit dragon flew out, the souls became one and turned into sword spirits. The hottest sword patterns one after another on the dragon sword make the sword spirit dragon body unprecedentedly brilliant! !

"clang!!!"

With a piercing sound, the jade blood sword was stabbed to pieces by the sword spirit dragon, and the corundum-like pieces were scattered throughout the underground palace!

The sword spirit dragon quickly lifted into the sky, suspended above the pool of sky fire, and for a time the fragmented blood jade lineage flew towards it, turning into crystal clear blood jade pieces, which were blending into the sword. In the body of Linglong...

At the same time, Zhu Minglang also saw the faint red mist soul disappear. It was a ray of remnant thought of the previous generation of sparrow wolf **** Shang Cheng, and he wished to turn over with the jade sword and sword spirit, but after all, it was just a remnant thought. After the Jade Blood Sword and Sword Spirit was defeated, it couldn't continue to cause trouble!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!"

After swallowing the Jade Blood Sword, the thousands of newly-forged swords on the ground also suddenly trembled. They slowly lifted into the air and hovered around the brilliant red sword spirit dragon, surrounded by their new sword master!

The sword spirit dragon did not rush to swallow them, but instead released the many immortal sword souls before, allowing these sword souls to attach to these newly cast famous swords...

Soon, all the newly cast famous swords were given the sword soul, and as the sword spirit dragon coiled and danced, thousands of new cast famous swords and thousands of ancient sword souls became one, which made the sword spirit dragon sword body There are dense sword patterns, and every inch reveals a huge murderous air, becoming truly unique in the world! !

The sword nest underground palace finally fell silent, as if the newly born sword spirit dragon fell lightly, onto Zhu Minglang's palm.

Zhu Minglang gently stroked the body of the sword. Although his heart was desperate to dance with the sword only, he still suppressed the throbbing in his heart...

He is now the Dragon Shepherd.

This is my choice.

Perhaps the dragon shepherd cannot be as mighty and brave as the mortal beings in many cases, more often he has to hide behind his dragon, and it was once said that when there is no dragon, it is no different from waste.

But I never lost anything, but gained more pride.

This is my way.

It's not alone, never moving forward.

You can allow yourself to be worthless, even if there is an abyss ahead, you have to jump down together and then climb up together——

This is my way.

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In the lake-view study room, the morning light slowly spilled down, reflected on Zhu Tianguan's angular cheeks.

Footsteps sounded from outside the study. He turned around and watched Zhu Minglang walking in the mottled light and shadow of the willow forest. The corners of his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a faint smile on his face.

Compared with the guy in front of him, Yinchuan Sword and Jade Blood Sword are just a pile of scrap iron.

"It seems you really have nothing extra to worry about." Zhu Tianguan said.

"Indeed, I have never worried about it, there will be no extra things." Zhu Minglang acknowledged deeply.

"Your father, I'm an ordinary person, so I can take care of only a few things," Zhu Tianguan said.

"It's dawn, most of the people in Prince An's Mansion are already gathering..." Zhu Minglang said.

"Oh, I got the news just now that Prince An's Mansion was destroyed last night. Having said that, don't worry about this matter." Zhu Tianguan said.

Zhu Minglang's face was full of consternation.

After a while, Zhu Minglang said in a tone that he couldn't believe: "You killed it?"

"En." Zhu Tianguan nodded.

"How did it kill?" Zhu Minglang said.

"They sent people to kill. They resisted very stubbornly, but in the end they couldn't withstand our offensive...Why, don't you think I will wait for their Ancestors to come here?" Zhu Tianguan said.

Zhu Minglang is speechless again.

I rushed from Zulong City-state overnight, and even risked being torn by Ye Niangniang's hands through the terrifying Anxuan, just to understand and save Zhumen and the fire, but finally Zhu Tianguan has solved the matter? ?

How can you make me, the savior who has just stepped out of the Temple of Swordsmanship ready to kill the Quartet? ?

"This is our house anyway, UU reading Even though your mother is away, you are away all year round, I have to guard it." Zhu Tianguan smiled.

Zhu Minglang suddenly understood why Zhu's door up and down looked so depressed.

The strong of Zhumen were dispatched out last night.

Li Xinghua saw that the fight between Zhumen and Prince An was real, but the place where the fight was wrong was wrong, and the fight was in Prince An.

"You were prepared." Zhu Minglang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang An is just a **** after all. They have been challenging our bottom line for these years, just to find out the true strength of our Zhumen." Zhu Tianguan said.

"Pawn in front of the horse?" Zhu Minglang frowned.

Can regard King An as a pawn...

Dynasty!

Zhao Dynasty!

"Oh, if there is no Tianshu Shenjiang born, we hope that the door can continue to be so stable. The royal family's inheritance will not fail for hundreds of years, but we hope that the door can last forever." Zhu Tianguan sighed.

"..." Zhu Minglang felt that he really didn't know anything about his family, and even more about his own father!

"We are a group of craftsmen. In the eyes of everyone in the Great Court, they only assist the Dragon Shepherd and the mortal, so I use the psychology of these people to make us wish that the door will always be in this'dispensable' position. Zhao Yuan is very smart. He saw some clues, so Wang An kept testing us." Zhu Tianguan said.

"So, what kind of strength do we wish now?" Zhu Minglang asked seriously.

Prince An’s Mansion was destroyed overnight, and it would be very difficult for the four major forests to do it.

"Before the Tianshu Shenjiang came, I want to be the emperor, and I can be at any time." Zhu Tianguan said.

Zhu Minglang's mouth can't be widened anymore.

The old father in front of me is a little bit afraid to recognize it!