Dragon Herder

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“If you step out of this palace today, the painter would never want to leave the country alive!” Wen Lingfei no longer used any negotiating tone.

“Wen Sect Master, are you serious?”

“If I abandon the riches and riches of the royal power and the rich and honorable, and practice hard for 20 years in the Mountain Sword sect, and eventually have to give up to others, then what is the meaning of everything I do?” Wen Lingfei coldly said, a generation of Sect The Master’s imposing manner has been fully revealed at this moment.

She stood there, like a galaxy waterfall flowing straight down, and a majestic sense of suffocation when people approached.

“Wen Sect Master has something that I agree with, but there is a sentence you said wrong.” Zhu Minglang stood in front of the gate leading to the courtyard, behind him was the towering city wall of the palace, and there was a golden autumn moon. The dazzling night glow sheds light on the silhouette of Zhu Minglang upright and firm.

“Different concepts, why is it right or wrong!”

“Looking at this world, Sword Dao Realm saves Zhu Xuehen, no one can mention on equal terms with you…” Zhu Minglang slowly raised his hand.

The night sky was clear, the moon was brilliant, but a hot sword was burning, and the scorching crimson seemed to light up the night of the entire palace, and the indigo and silvery stars and moons were also dyed bright red! !

In the palm of the hand, the flames burst out, and the tails of fire rune are like dragons and dragons, entwined around Zhu Minglang’s long arms, and quickly penetrated into his blood vessels, meridian, and skeleton, making Zhu Minglang’s whole body like a piece of thousands. The iron of hammers, hundred refinements is fiery red, and every inch of muscle and bone bursts out with blazing power, like a god and demon awakening in the physical body and mortal flesh!

“Fire Scar Sword-Sword Awakens!”

The heart flame that can’t be extinguished in 10000 years, as long as it is lifted up and swung to the destined enemy, this non-extinguishing core will burn again on the rusty sword, once again glorious!

The imposing manner is like a waterfall flowing straight down, cold and magnificent, and the extreme temperature makes the imposing manner of the concubine Zhu Minglang’s body at this moment unable to suppress the aura of fire that ignites all over Zhu Minglang. The color!

There is clearly no cultivation base for Zhu Minglang.

Why at this moment…

Powerful and wild, like a mountain of flames, the entire palace seems to have fallen into the fire sea flame cave swept by the heat.

“Isn’t Sect Master Wen obsessed with the Sword Art of the Heavenly Fall of the Mountain Sword Sect?” Zhu Minglang is holding a fire-scarred sword, raging in flames, dancing gently, the flames are like red lotus and blood in the sky!

“Hmph, even if you can use ten or two swords, how can you get me!” Concubine Wen Ling has already held the sword in her hand. The sword is all over the body like jade, clean and gorgeous. The moon in the night is the moon white, and the flame is in the sky. Just ten thousand zhang is Fenghong!

“The first ten 2 swords can’t even touch one of Wen Sect Master’s hair, but the last 5 swords once cut off the veins and caused a piece of territory to fall. I don’t know which sword Wen Sect Master can withstand!” Zhu The imposing manner on Minglang suddenly burst out.

At this moment, Zhu Minglang is a volcano. The lava inside burst the entire volcanic dome, and the hot solution and shards swept together. If such terrifying power is vented arbitrarily, the palace of the princess will instantly be ashes.

It’s just that Zhu Minglang has already arrived at the realm where he can control these imposing manners at will. He rushed this force towards Concubine Wen Ling. The whole room did not even shake the glass, but Concubine Wen Ling was in a terror. In the disaster, the sky collapsed, and the ground was unsteady!

“Sword Art…”

Without the previous ten 2 swords, Zhu Minglang started directly with the tenth sword. The huge palace and luxurious princess palace were silent, and even the wind had not changed in any way. But when the Zhu Minglang sword fell, Wen Ling Concubine’s face changed.

She lifted her sword and flew, and lightly tapped again on the eaves of the bedroom. The whole person soared above the night like a nightingale, and quickly got rid of the imposing manner of Zhu Minglang…

Concubine Wen Ling flew higher and higher, the vast palace was already on the ground like a blueprint, and the whole country was taking in the entire scene.

Looking down, Wen Lingfei looked through the hollow eaves, saw Zhu Minglang, and saw his hot eyes that were still locked in her own. Those eyes were inexplicably striking, as if she had stepped into the sky. In Star River, it is still staring! !

“Vermilion Bird sword!”

The sword style that was spit out was no different from being in the ear.

Zhu Minglang swung the sword towards the night sky, towards the concubine Wen Ling who wanted to get rid of her imposing manner. In an instant, the sword body bloomed like a Fire Lotus, and the night sky seemed to be burnt up, a Heavenly Beast Vermilion Bird, It descends among the 100000000 million 10000 stars, born from the crimson autumn moon, spreads the wings of flames, and seems to be able to cover the entire capital of the country. That magnificent body makes the entire night sky seem crowded!

The sword fired into shape, like the Heavenly Beast Vermilion Bird. For a time, the streets, houses, and small courtyards of the capital were shining brightly red, and the palace walls were more like the rising sun…

When people lift the head, under the extremely intense burning night, they can see a woman with a graceful figure, who is waving a terrifying sword energy into the night sky countless times. Every path of that sword energy Qihong is like a river surging, even As long as any sword swept across the street unintentionally, it would raze to the ground! !

But with this kind of sword power, it couldn’t tear away the sword fire Vermilion Bird.

Vermilion Bird fell to the palace, and the gorgeous palaces and buildings of the palace would become a lifeless scorched earth at any time! !

“Master Wen Sect, don’t easily threaten my Zhu Minglang love in the future, otherwise your palace, your Sword Sect, including you, will be crushed into dust by me!!”

Concubine Wen Ling was horrified, this sword fire Vermilion Bird is too domineering, she may be able to survive the fall of this sword, but the palace under her feet will be instantly annihilated, and 10000 palace nobles, palace ladies, and guards may lose their lives. !

However, just when the raging Vermilion Bird sword fire touched the eaves of the tallest pavilion, the raging flames in the sky turned into non-destructive fireworks in an instant, and nothing was destroyed except for the beauty and beauty.

One grass and one tree, one brick and one tile, and the dumbstruck seemed to dream of the maids and guards of purgatory. They didn’t even burn a strand of hair, just the fear of seeing the gates of hell. It spreads from deep in one’s heart to the whole body, and the whole body is paralyzed, generally falling to the ground…

Concubine Wen Ling fell in the gorgeous night sky of death and landed on the towering eaves of the Princess Palace.

She had cold eyes, watching Zhu Minglang who had jumped onto the high wall of the palace.

Zhu Minglang looked back at her. From this woman’s gaze, Zhu Minglang understood something more complicated, but it is impossible to have any results today.

“You can hide, but you can’t hide from you and my final destiny.” Concubine Wen Ling calmed down.

If the path of cultivation is a journey of heavenly ascension, 1000000000000 Where Spirit General slowly dies in the mountains, and finally meets at the top of Tianmen, it will only be those few people.

Before that, Wen Lingfei felt that Zhu Minglang would be behind her, struggling to follow, but at least she could see his silhouette.

But now, she believes that the few people Peak will have a place for Zhu Minglang, no matter where they start to climb from now, which piece of land they start to climb, after all, they will still watch each other because of loneliness on the highest mountain.

This is the ultimate destiny. Why struggle? How about the beautiful scenery along the way?

“I’ve passed my fate. In order to comply with this fate, I need to work harder.” Zhu Minglang said to Wen Lingfei.

After speaking, he put away his sword, jumped down from the tall palace wall of the palace, plunged into the vast and prosperous city, and no longer had the slightest nostalgia for the palace and the beauty Sect Master.