Feng Huan's loud shout completely ignited Lu Chunyang's anger.

The ancient sword god, holding a sword, looked down on the world, never suffered such humiliation, let alone Lu Chunyang is also the future ancestor of humanity.

Before Lu Chunyang's man could move, his sword intent had already soared into the sky.

Since the ancient sword god's divine nature was condensed, Lu Chunyang has never shown his sword god's divine power in front of others. First, it is not necessary, and second, he is worried that he will go against the will of heaven because of this.

However, today, in the battle with the eight Nirvana God of Death, Lu Chunyang's sword god's power could no longer be hidden.

"Snap away from Senior Brother Chunyang!" Xie Liuyun said loudly.

As Xie Liuyun finished speaking, the Humanitarian Heavenly Lords moved away from Lu Chunyang, and soon a fifty-foot-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-long space appeared beside Lu Chunyang.

The greatness of the sword lies in its unrestrainedness.

As the chaos begins, the universe already has sword intent.

The sword is the ancestor of all soldiers, and the power of killing heaven and earth is in charge of the solemn power.

Innate Geng Jin, the root of ten thousand swords.

After Lu Chunyang jumped out of the Taoist practice system, the power of the origin of chaos controlled by the chaotic system was related to the sword.

A sword opens in chaos, nothing can be cut.

Lu Chunyang, who transformed into a sword, is himself a unique divine sword in the sky and under the ground.

The divine sword is misty, and you can hear thunder in silence.

Thirty percent of the demon disciples who died in battle at the top of the hatred peak came from Lu Chunyang.

Lu Chunyang took a deep breath and began to endlessly improve his sword intent and bloom the power of the ancient sword god.

A fifty feet a radius of land has become the realm of swords, and the body of the Heavenly Lord Dao will be injured by the sword energy when he enters it.

Even though he had already left far away, his fierce sword intent was still heartbreaking.

God cannot be humiliated, and the ancient sword god overlooks the existence of sentient beings.

Lu Chunyang's famous sword technique is called Wanjian Guizong. Now, he has understood the ancient sword god's magic sword method, the Slash of the Void.

Cooperating with the Chaos Sword Intent, each sword of Lu Chunyang's divine sword can break the void and destroy all things.

...

"Is this Lu Chunyang's sword god's power?" Liu Fengshuang said in shock.

She couldn't help but be shocked. If Lu Chunyang hadn't wanted to keep the sword clear and did not want to commit too many murders, he would have just exuded the power of the sword god, and the demon army would be destroyed by him alone.

Swords are killing objects, and they are unruly and unruly. If there are too many evils in killing, the sword will be out of control, and the sword will be arose. At that time, it will not be a person who controls the sword, but a sword who controls people.

What Lu Chunyang wants to challenge most when he comes to the ancient Miaojiang area is the arrogant Demon Lord. Once he succeeds, his sword heart will be pure and flawless and will never produce sword demons again, allowing him to maintain human dignity forever after he transforms into a sword.

Unfortunately, he came late, and the arrogant Demon Lord was killed by me one step ahead.

"I didn't expect that Lu Chunyang is already so powerful." Jiang Xueyang was also extremely shocked.

"Can General Lin beat Lu Chunyang?" Liu Fengshuang asked.

"Only the way of heaven knows the result of the battle between ancient gods and demons." Jiang Xueyang shook his head and said.

At this time, the Humane Heavenly Lord was paying attention to the battle between the Sword God and the God of Death, and no one was wary of the defeated soldiers in the Demonic Dao behind.

Jiang Xueyang walked to a rock and looked at the beautiful woman below.

When the ancient sword god showed his power, the ancient god of death in the underworld was also improving his fighting spirit.

The black cloak of Yumeng automatically floated backwards without wind, making a sound.

The black flames in his eyes burned wildly, and the legendary Death Armor in the Undead, each piece of armor exuded a cold meaning of death.

"Wrestle in Revenge, come back, the devil's disciples of thousands of years, my brothers and sisters!"

Yu Huan raised the sickle of the God of Death and summoned the resentment of death left by the demon disciples who died in battle.

Then, Jiang Xueyang began to feel the temperature around him began to drop, and the death resentment of the demon disciple who died in battle quickly gathered towards the God of Death Scythe in the hands of Feng Huan.

The devil's disciples are not afraid of death, which does not mean that they can accept death calmly.

On the contrary, every demon disciple still has the intent of killing after his death.

This murderous intent turned into a resentment of death after their death.

They lost their souls and their resentment to death was destined to dissipate between heaven and earth.

However, when the God of Death began to summon with the God of Death Scythe, these resentments of death poured into it and turned into black flames that burned the soul.

This is the true power of the Death Scythe, absorbing the resentment of death from friends and burning the enemy's soul.

Everyone can forget the demon disciples who died in battle, but the God of Death will not.

Death will turn every resentment into strength and severely damage the enemy's soul.

Originally, the eighth Nirvana had just completed the eighth Nirvana, and its combat power was not enough to reach a balance with the ancient sword god Lu Chunyang.

However, after she used the Death Scythe to absorb the death resentment of the Demonic disciple who died in battle, the gap in combat power between her and Lu Chunyang narrowed infinitely, and the victory and defeat became unknown.

Xie Liuyun couldn't control his uneasiness and tried to use the Liuren Yin-Yang Sword to spy on the mystery.

"Junior brother, don't do this." Zhang Daoling said.

"I want to give it a try." Xie Liuyun asked.

"No need to try. Only the way of heaven can see through the mystery of this level of battle. If you force yourself to spy on it, the heart of Tao will collapse in the light, and the worst will cause the disaster of killing you." Zhang Daoling sighed and said.

"What my senior brother said is Liuyun was reckless."

After speaking, Xie Liuyun held up his sword and stood beside Zhang Daoling.

The Human Heavenly Lord was silent, and the Demonic disciples on the ruins of the Demon Lord on the top of the peak were also silent.

Everyone was waiting with their breath.

The ancient god of death in the underworld is against the ancient god of sword god.

There is no doubt that this is a duel that is not within the Taoist practice system.

Moreover, this is a showdown that is obviously not supposed to appear in the present. The Battle of the Gods has not yet begun, and the battle between the powerful Taoist ancestors should not appear in the human world at this time.

According to later Daozang records, the battle of the Gods that kicked off was not the end of the Battle of the Ancient Miaojiang area, but the battle between the God of Death and the God of Sword.

The showdown between the two most powerful Dao Ancestors sounded the drum of the Battle of the Gods.

Lu Chunyang held the green rope sword and walked towards Yusun.

Holding the Death Scythe in his hand, Yu Huan also walked towards Lu Chunyang at the same time.

A sickle is also a knife, and the knife technique is called soul harvesting.

The sword is the ancestor of hundreds of soldiers, and the sword is the dominant of hundreds of soldiers.

He is as rebellious as a sword and as domineering as a knife.

This is a peak duel between swords and swords. Although the ancient swordsmanship is vast forever, the rising swordsmanship's way of killing cannot be underestimated.

The sword path is endless, but the sword path has infinite possibilities.

Lu Chunyang walked very slowly, and every change in air ion in the air could not escape his perception.

His sword intent was so strong that it was almost substantial, and his murderous intent was extremely fierce.

The Qingsuojian made an excited trembling sound in his hands.

At first, the Qingsuo Sword was unwilling to be controlled by Lu Chunyang, but now it is proud to be Lu Chunyang's weapon.

The wife walked very slowly, and every step was as heavy as a tremendous amount.

The black flame of the Grim Reaper's Scythe was burning wildly, just like her eyes.

Her expression seemed cold, but her heart had already burned with flames. The black cloak was tense and straightened behind her. The power of the god of death merged with the way of the army, making Feng Huan full of unstoppable destruction and murderous intent.

When the distance between the two was only five feet away, they stopped at the same time.

The battle at the level of the Strongest Dao Ancestor is already an absolute forbidden area. If you shorten it by half, it will be the forbidden area of ​​the gods for a moment of life and death. When I killed the arrogant demon, I only started to take action after he entered the five zone in front of me.

Obviously, the Sword God and the God of Death did not intend to fight a war of attrition, nor did they intend to expose the power of their ancient gods and demons in front of the genius.

Time is passing slowly, and no one is in a hurry to take action.

Emperor Taishan of Dongyue lost his past calmness. The Fire Dragon Real Man began to swallow his saliva, and Xie Liuyun's hand holding the sword was trembling gently.

Zhang Daoling seemed to be immovable, but his wide sleeves were no longer swollen.

Compared with the reaction of the Humanitarian Heavenly Lord, Jiang Xueyang, who is best at forbearance, always had a calm face as water.

However, if you observe carefully, someone will find that her hair is turning white one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cracked rock that triggered the murderous intent came from the top of the Abominable Peak.

The rock was only the size of a fist, rolling down from the top of the mountain. Without anyone stopping it, the speed became faster and faster. It collided violently with the mountain and jumped into the air. By chance, it happened to fall within five feet of the five feet of Yan Huan and Lu Chunyang.

The rock fell from the air, and just as it passed by the two people's eyes, Yu Huan and Lu Chunyang moved at the same time!

"The sharp blade kills life, and the power traumats the soul!"

"The Chaos Sword Intent, nothing can be cut off!"

The serpent sickle rotated and burst out with a circle of black flame aperture.

Lu Chunyang's green sword light burst out, and the sword tip produced green sword flowers.

Whenever a sword flower falls on the black flame aperture, the spin speed of the God of Death Scythe is one minute slower.

When the forty-ninth flower falls, the aperture will dissipate.
Chapter completed!