Chapter 533: Nether dog

Although the young man was dressed in expensive, exquisite clothes and covered with jade, his own cultivation level was obviously not particularly high. He did not notice that anyone was approaching. When he reached out to pick it, the platinum cultivation level in front of him seemed to be caught by a gust of wind. Scratch away!
"Asshole, dare to the spirit in front of our Great Zhou Clan, the Iron Crossbow Army, shoot him!!" A Great Zhou Clan elder roared from the height.
"Shoo, hoo, hoo!!!!!"
The iron crossbow arrows came through the air with a violent whistling sound. There were so many arrows and densely packed, like a sudden rainstorm, those rugged solid rocks were directly shot through by these crossbow arrows!
"Wow wow wow wow wow!!!"
At the same time, there was one cry after another in the black ridge, and groups of black crows flew from nowhere. They were huge in number, forming a huge black cloud group, toward the iron on the mountain. The crossbow troops rushed.
There are more and more black crows, overwhelming the sky, and the view of the Iron Crossbow Army is completely obscured. Many arrow soldiers are caught in the air by these black crows. As a last resort, the Iron Crossbow Army can only shoot these black crows with arrows!
These ink crows are also weird. After they were shot through the body, they immediately turned into a drop of black ink, and then dripped into the mountains, without a drop of blood flowing at all, let alone half a corpse, let alone feathers. Up!
Without the crossbow army burst shooting, Zhu Minglang naturally need not be afraid.
After picking a platinum repairing fruit, Zhu Minglang went straight to the second one. Although there were a few angry roars from the dragon beasts behind him, Zhu Minglang flicked his backhand and waved four or five sword shadows.
The sword shadow seemed to have self-consciousness, fighting on its own, blocking the attack of the dragons and beasts.
"A total of three, which is not bad!" Zhu Minglang was about to pick the third one, when a young man covered in jade rushed up angrily, trying to fight him desperately.
"You dare to break the ground in the old age, you...are you worthy!!!" The young man was extremely arrogant and his tone was superior, as if Zhu Minglang was a cultivator like a cockroach bug in his eyes.
Zhu Minglang grabbed the last fruit of the cultivation base in his hand, turned his head and glanced at the young man who was biting up like a mad dog.
This young man actually has claws. The sharp claws extend from his fingers. They are rose gold. From the looks of them, they look like good things. The problem is his speed and strength. Significantly insufficient.
"Snapped!!!"
Zhu Minglang slapped the backhand, and used the back of his sword to directly knock the extremely arrogant young man flying out.
"What a cat or a dog, I thought he was a masterpiece." Zhu Minglang said with disdain.
The young man who was shot by the back of the sword was so angry that his teeth were crushed. He fell on the green pine on the stone wall and turned his head to anger Zhou Xian of the Zhou clan and said, "Are these your guards all wine and rice bags? Rush down like this!"
"Master of the next season, don't get angry, this person has been hiding here for a long time, waiting for this moment to do it. However, he can't want to leave here alive!" Zhou Xian was also very annoyed.
Previously, seven sects had clearly asked seven sects to search the two mountains in a carpet style. As long as they saw that they were alive, and no matter who they were, they would kill them directly.
I don't know that there is still a person hidden here, or a flying sword swordsman with a high level of cultivation.
The other party covered his face, and Zhou Xian didn't know who he was.
There are a lot of sword masters on the Great Court Continent. Zonglin, Sword Sect, Sword Village, and Sword Gate are even more numerous. Even some powerful sword masters occupy a hill by themselves, and then only accept a few Guanshan disciples, even sword masters. It is difficult to distinguish what genre and force the opponent is from.
Of course, the Dazhou Clan, one of the six major clans, does not need to care who the opponent is. If they dare to come here to grab the soul, there will only be one end-death!
"Three elders, kill him, no need to ask about his identity!" Zhou Xian didn't rush up by himself.
The opponent's cultivation base is not low, and he can easily pass through the green pine guarding Longjun, and if he goes up, he may be cut by a sword.
Three elders wearing bird robes appeared beside the fruit tree at the cultivation base. They formed a three-sided siege, obviously not planning to let Zhu Minglang leave here alive.
Zhu Minglang had noticed that these three people were powerful at the king-level realm. Although they were only at the quasi-king level, they should not be underestimated. In case they possess any special imprisonment skills, the last time they wake up, they will have energy. Wasted here.
Zhu Minglang didn't intend to use the power of sword awakening. It was his last trump card. Jielongmen still had too many unknowns to explore, and he couldn't spend this hard-to-obtain energy under all circumstances.
Fortunately, he learned a few tricks from the teacher of white hair, all of which are quite practical and powerful flying swords.
"Sword swings everywhere!"
The sword spirit dragon is a lower king-level cultivation base, combined with the powerful flying sword swordsmanship, the sword power that erupts is even more terrifying. If the time wave had not strengthened this mountain rock over time, the two mountains would be afraid It was the moment the sword spirit dragon shook its sword gas that it turned into dust!
The three elders of the Great Zhou clan were all shocked by Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang stepped on a sword shadow and flew to the noble boy who had just been shot by himself.
"It's the'bad species' you just scolded. Didn't your grown-up teach you how to talk to people~EbookFREE.me~ Palm mouth!" Zhu Minglang was not used to this noble boy at all. After slapped a few times, he still twisted this young fan while stepping on Feijian Jianying!
Then Zhou Xian would not have thought that the three elders could not stop a Flying Sword Sword Master, let alone that the Flying Sword Sword Master had directly captured Master Ming Ji.
This master is also true, why should he provoke a fierce flying sword swordsman when he doesn't have any strong combat power.
"Oh? There are life-saving jade items on his body. Isn't it small?" When Zhu Minglang's strength increased, the jade article on this noble boy suddenly exploded with a repulsive force and wanted to fly out.
This flying power was more exaggerated than the powerful breath of a king-level dragon, but fortunately, Zhu Minglang stopped in time, and the weird power of bounce immediately disappeared.
Zhu Minglang sells equipment in his own home.
Of course he knows that this kind of life-saving device will only activate automatically when the wearer’s life is threatened, and it will automatically generate powerful energy to bless the owner and counter-shock the enemy, but if the strength is
appropriate
, it will not trigger. The effect of this instrument.
The utensils on the noble boy are not small, even with a full-strength sword, it is difficult to break.
"You native dog from the lower realm, give you 10,000 years of cultivation, and you will never want to break my fairy shield and punish you as soon as possible. I will leave you a corpse!!" the noble young man said with full violence.
"Snapped!!!!"
It was another slap and slapped the young man's face heavily. Two teeth were knocked out, making the young man's mouth full of blood and half of his face swollen into a pig.
"you this……"
"Slap!!!" Another slap made the boy vomit blood and the bridge of his nose was crooked.
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