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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two sacrifice the soul

There is always a kind of person in the world who exists to create legends.

The Demonic Patriarch is such a person, the Pojun Guardian Heavenly Lord is such a person, and the Lu Chunyang is such a person.

If Lu Chunyang had been born three thousand years earlier, the humanity would have occupied the heavenly court.

Lu Chunyang, who was born for the sword, was terrible. The most terrifying thing was his diligence and sincerity to the sword. Whether it was humanity or the sword god clan, his status in his heart was far less than that of the sword.

Although Lu Chunyang has never appeared in this decisive battle, his people are not far from here. Everything that happened on the battlefield is within the range of his divine consciousness sensing.

Fallen from the dead, the Sword God Clan was sad, but Lu Chunyang did not react much on his face.

The Sword God Army and the War God Army fought against the Sun Holy City, with millions of casualties, and Lu Chunyang did not pay much attention.

The fall of the gods was also not in his eyes, but in his eyes only Murong Yuanrui.

Because as long as Murong Yuanrui dies, no one in the ancient divine world can forbid his magic sword method anymore.

And he will also relies on the entire ancient divine world with the infinite divine sword realm.

The sword is the king of all soldiers, and those who disobey will be killed without mercy.

Unable to bear the tragic death of the God of Wilderness, Murong Yuanrui took action to help him rescue him. Although he did not make any big moves, he consumed one of her already few divine thoughts.

Now, Murong Yuanrui no longer has the ability to open the Chaos Divine Eye, which means that the strongest amulet belonging to her has disappeared.

Lu Chunyang sensed Murong Yuanrui's flaw at the first time and slashed out with one sword.

This sword had no trajectory at the beginning, nor did it trigger any changes in the astronomical phenomena.

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

At the beginning, Murong Yuanrui was the only one who felt the crisis of death, and even Chunjun was unaware of it.

However, as Lu Chunyang's sword got closer and closer, the terrifying sword intent of the destruction level carried by him could no longer be hidden, and it directly collapsed the entire sky.

The sound is loud and the elephant is invisible.

This sword light frightened the gods, and the two armies stopped the battle between life and death at the same time, and stopped all attacks.

The picture was like a freeze, and everyone looked up at the sword light coming from afar.

There have been many historic moments in the ancient god world.

The time when the ancient Thunder God enlightens the gods and uses supreme thunder power to create the world is the most glorious moment for Thunder God.

The ancient god of war, understands the way of the god of war, and wins the battle and defeats the gods and ascends to the throne of the ancient god king, is the glorious moment of the god of war.

And the glorious scene at this moment belongs to the ancient sword god.

This is the brilliance of the sword.

Heaven and earth Gengjin, the root of ten thousand swords.

The person who cut this sword is definitely qualified to become the master of the ancient god world, and the sword he holds in his hand is called the master sword.

The sky seemed to have been torn apart, and this sword mark might remain in the sky of the ancient gods.

The light god's head was full of blonde hair, instantly pale, as white as snow.

This sword did not have the power of time that was once in a flash. The reason why the God of Light turned gray in an instant was because he realized what the gap was.

In front of this sword, his light armor, the sacred and unbreakable shield, was as fragile as paper.

"No one can block this sword..." The God of Light sighed.

Not only the God of Light, but all the gods present.

However, the gods belonging to the Sword God were shocked and what came out of their hearts was glad that they were glad that they chose the Sword God.

The god belonging to the God of War, felt a sense of sadness from his heart.

Naturally, the goddess's face was ashamed, and she really regretted it.

The goddess of vengeance and the goddess of ice and snow also lost their calmness and their mood was extremely complicated.

If the Sword God had come one step earlier, would they choose to join the War God Alliance?

The God Realm needs a master, but unfortunately, this master is obviously not a God of War, but an ancient sword god Lu Chunyang.

All the gods were silent and were all conquered by the power of Lu Chunyang's sword.

All hatred was disintegrated and all disputes were forcibly suspended.

Because the gods discovered that their so-called divine realm was nothing in front of this sword.

With such a sword, they can only surrender.

However, the will of the people of the War God clan was not shaken because they were the kingly teachers of the past, and they had glory that the gods had never possessed.

The army's battle stopped, and the army of the five tribes of the God of War reunited.

Five extremely dazzling rays of light burst out one after another, and soared into the sky.

The five most powerful warriors of the War God clan sacrificed their war souls.

The soul of war is born for war.

At the same time, the war soul also represents the inheritance of the undefeated will of the ancient war god.

When Murong Yuanrui first appeared in the City of Heroes, what the five clan warriors really had to do was not to rely on their own strength to ascend to the throne of the God of War, but to sacrifice the soul of the war.

In order to recast the mirror image of the ancient war god's will and protect the war god tribe.

After Murong Yuanrui returned, they gave up their original plan and instead worked their entirety to be loyal to Murong Yuanrui and regain their lost glory.

Now, Murong Yuanrui is facing a life-and-death crisis, and the warriors of the five clans all sacrificed their war souls.

No one can stop Lu Chunyang's sword, and Murong Yuanrui can't.

However, if the mirror image of the will of the former ancient war god can be recast, it may be able to win a glimmer of vitality for Murong Yuanrui.

And this glimmer of life requires the warriors of the five clans to exchange their lives for them.

The five most powerful warriors of the War God clan will die with sacrificed souls.

"War will win, attack will overcome!" Zhan Wupo took the lead and stood up. The soul of the war broke through the divine court and flew up into the sky, turning into a blazing white and strong mirror phantom in the air. The phantom of Gengjin, carrying the supreme killing aura.

"Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements." Zhan Wuhen, with red hair and red eyes, was the second one to sacrifice his war soul and turned into a scarlet and flame-like mirror phantom in the air, containing the power of flames.

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles!" Zhan Wuyuan, a warrior in the blue clothes, recited the laws of the God of War with a calm expression and sacrificed his own war soul. His war soul was covered with the water vapor, as if it was covered by water mist.

"Those who are good at attacking are hidden above the nine heavens, and those who are good at guard are hidden below the nine earths." Zhan Wuhen thought of the law of the God of War and sacrificed the war soul. Her war soul is green, representing the vitality of Yimu.

At this point, the warriors of Geng Jin, Li Fire, Gui Water, and Yi Wood all gave their fighting spirits.

Zhan Wupo's face was heroic, and he pronounced with divine thoughts and resounded throughout the world.

"One general succeeds and thousands of bones are undone!"

After the Wu Earth battle soul emerged, the five battle souls immediately began to condense and merge according to the law of the five elements.

Finally merge into a complete mirror of a man.

As soon as the man showed up, Lu Chunyang's sword light immediately stopped.

Lu Chunyang's sword was for Murong Yuanrui. Now that the ancient war god is revealed, no matter how arrogant he is, he cannot continue to draw his sword in front of this former king of the ancient god world.

Because the strong deserve respect, heroes should be treated as heroes. Otherwise, even if he uses his sword to kill Murong Yuanrui, he will not be able to conquer the hearts of the ancient god world.

This is a tall and handsome man, more handsome than the sun god, full of supreme majesty.

As soon as the gods appeared, the minds were taken away, and endless fear and shame came out. However, the mirror image of the ancient war god did not look at them, he was looking at his tribe members.

At this moment, the people of the War God clan fell into great sorrow because of the death of the warriors of the five clans. The five armies were all mourning and tears fell like rain.

Immediately afterwards, the ancient god of war saw the five clan warriors stranded in place, without any vitality, and like sculptures.

Their faces are still alive, as if they are still alive.

However, the ancient war god knew that they would never be able to return to their lives and to their relatives.

The handsome face of the ancient war god appeared sadness, and of course he knew why they died.

Finally, the ancient god of war fixed his eyes on Murong Yuanrui.

"Their tears are shed for you?" asked the ancient war god.

The sacrifice of the warriors of the five clans severely damaged Murong Yuanrui's mind, and her feelings were extremely fragile at this moment.

Faced with the inquiry of the ancient God of War, she opened her mouth but couldn't say a word, and could only nod her head silently.

"The way of the God of War is without mercy, you shouldn't let them cry for you." The ancient God of War's tone was obviously criticized.

"I was wrong." Murong Yuanrui said with a sob.

If she hadn't taken the initiative to rescue the God of the Wilderness because of her soft heart, the warriors of the five clans would not have sacrificed their war spirits to protect her.

"I know you were not born in the God Realm, and they are not your tribe members. However, since you have condensed the God of War, I hope you can protect them."

“I will do it.”

"Okay, remember what you said." After saying that, the ancient war god turned his head and looked at Lu Chunyang and said, "Sword God, the battle between us can begin."
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