"If you step out of this palace today, the painter will not want to leave Miao Kingdom alive!" Concubine Wen Ling no longer used any negotiation tone.

"President Wen, are you serious?"

"If I give up my wealth and wealth, have a wealth of power and wealth, and have been practicing hard in Miaoshan Sword Sect for twenty years, and finally have to rely on others, then what is the meaning of everything I have done?" Wen Lingfei said coldly. The momentum of the leader of the generation has been fully demonstrated at this moment.

She stood there like a galaxy waterfall flowing down, making people feel a magnificent and suffocating feeling when they get a little closer.

"I agree with some words from Master Wen, but there is something you said wrong." Zhu Minglang stood in front of the door leading to the courtyard. Behind him was the towering palace wall, and there was a golden autumn moon. The bright night light fell, outlining Zhu Minglang's figure straight and firm.

"There are different ideas, how can we get right or wrong!"

"Looking at this world, no one can compare with you except Zhu Xuehen..." Zhu Minglang slowly raised his hand.

The night sky is clear and the moon is brilliant. A hot sword is burning. The scorching red eyes seem to light up the night sky of the entire palace. The indigo-silver-silver stars and moons have also been dyed into bright red!!

The flames appeared in his palms, and the fire-patterned tails were like dragons and dragons, wrapping around Zhu Minglang's long arms, and quickly penetrated into his blood vessels, meridians, and bones, making Zhu Minglang's whole body like a piece of iron that has been tempered for thousands of times, fiery red and clear, and every inch of his muscles burst out with powerful force, just like a god and demon awakening in the body of the mortal fetus!

"Fire Scar Sword-Wake up with sword!"

The heart flame that cannot be extinguished even after thousands of years is still raised and wielded towards the fateful enemy, this fire-extinguishing stamen will burn again on the rusty sword and become glorious again!

The momentum was like a waterfall that was falling down, cold and magnificent. However, the momentum of Wen Lingfei could not suppress the ignition of fire that ignited Zhu Minglang's body. Her face was red, and her eyes were even more incredible!

Zhu Minglang obviously has no sword cultivation at all.

Why at this moment...

Powerful, wild, and like a mountain of flames, the entire palace seemed to fall into the flame cave of the sea of ​​fire sweeping by the heat waves.

"Isn't Master Wen obsessed with the Tianyun sword technique of Yaoshan Sword Sect?" Zhu Minglang held the Fire Scar Sword in his hand, with flames blazing and dancing gently, and the flames were like the blood clouds of red lotus in the sky!

"Hmph, even if you can cast the twelve swords, how can you do anything to me!" Concubine Wen had already held the sword in her hand. The sword was as bright as jade, smooth and gorgeous as the moon when she met the night, the moon was white, and the flames were red!

"The first twelve swords cannot even touch a hair of Chief Wen, but the last five swords once cut off the earth veins and caused a piece of territory to fall. I wonder which sword Master Wen can withstand!" Zhu Minglang's aura burst out suddenly.

Zhu Minglang is a volcano at this moment. The lava inside exploded the entire volcanic dome, and the scorching solution and rock chips swept through it. If such terrifying power is vented freely, the palace princess palace will instantly turn into ashes.

However, Zhu Minglang had already reached a state where he could control these momentum at will. He rushed this force towards Concubine Wen Ling alone. The whole room did not shake the wine glass at all, but Concubine Wen Ling was in a terrifying disaster, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had collapsed, and he could not stand firmly!

"Tianyun Sword Technique..."

Without the twelve swords in front, Zhu Minglang started directly from the fourteenth sword. The huge palace and the luxurious princess's hall were silent and silent, and even the wind did not change at all. However, as Zhu Minglang's sword fell, Concubine Wen's face changed.

She flew with her sword and tucked her lightly on the eaves of the bedroom. She soared over the night sky like a nightingale, and soon got rid of Zhu Minglang's aura...

Concubine Wen Ling was getting taller and taller, and the vast palace was already like a drawing on the earth, and the entire country was fully visible.

Looking down, Wen Lingfei's eyes passed through the hollow eaves. She saw Zhu Minglang, and even more, her hot eyes that were still locked in her. The eyes were inexplicably eye-catching, as if she was flying into the nine-sky galaxy, and it was still staring at her!!

"Surpriser Bird Sword!"

The sword pose that was spit out was no different from that in my ear.

Zhu Minglang's sword swung out, swinged towards the night sky, and swung to the Concubine Wen Ling who wanted to get rid of her aura. In an instant, the sword body bloomed like a fire lotus, and the night sky seemed to be burning. A celestial beast, Suzaku, descended among billions of stars, was born from the crimson autumn moon, spreading out the wings of flames, which seemed to cover the entire capital of Miaoguo. That magnificent body made the entire night sky seem crowded!

The sword transformed into a fire, like a celestial beast, Vermillion Bird. For a time, the entire streets, houses and courtyards of the capital were illuminated with redness, and the high walls of the palace were even more like the rising sun in the east...

People raised their heads and saw a graceful woman under the extremely strong night. She was waving a terrifying sword energy into the night sky countless times. Each of the sword energy was like a surging river. Even if any sword accidentally passed through the street, the long street would be razed to the ground!!

But with such sword power, the sword fire Suzaku cannot be torn apart.

The Vermillion Bird falls to the royal palace. The gorgeous palace of the royal palace will be reduced to a scorched earth without vitality at any time!!

"President Wen, don't threaten me Zhu Minglang easily in the future, otherwise your palace, your sword sect, and you, will be crushed into dust by me!!"

Concubine Wen was shocked. The sword Fire Suzaku was too domineering. She might be able to survive the fall of the sword, but the palace under her feet would be destroyed in an instant. Tens of thousands of palace nobles, palace maids, and guards might be killed!

However, just when the breeze and Vermilion Bird sword fire touched the eaves of the highest tower, the angry flames in the sky turned into destructive fireworks in an instant, and nothing was destroyed except for splendor and beauty.

Every grass, one tree, one brick, one tile, and the dazed palace maids and guards who seemed to dream of purgatory. They didn't even have a single hair burned. But the fear of seeing the gate of hell spread from the depths of their hearts to their whole body, and they fell to the ground like paralyzed...

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

Her eyes were cold, and she stared at Zhu Minglang who had jumped to the high wall of the palace.

Zhu Minglang looked back at her. From the woman's eyes, Zhu Minglang interpreted something more complicated, but there would be no result today.

"You can hide, but you can't escape your and my final fate." Wen Lingfei's breath was peaceful.

If the way of practice is a journey to heaven, hundreds of millions of mortal spirits will slowly calm down in the mountains and ridges, and the only people who will meet at the top of the Heavenly Gate will be the only ones.

Before this, Wen Lingfei felt that Zhu Minglang would follow him with difficulty, but at least he could see him.

But now, she believed that the peak of the few people would have a place for Zhu Minglang. No matter which land they started climbing from now, they would watch over each other due to loneliness on the highest mountain.

This is the ultimate fate. Why struggle? So what if the scenery along the way is beautiful?

"I've misunderstood my fortune. In order to adapt to this fate, I need to work harder." Zhu Minglang said to Concubine Wen Ling.
Chapter completed!