Fengshen Wendaoxing

Lu Chuan's expression remained unchanged, and with a little luck, a black and green air burst out between his brows, like a poisonous snake entrenched.

However, it was suppressed by a five-color brilliance.

"Sure enough, he is very capable. He is worthy of being a famous Yin Shang great sage with profound morals."

The man in the bronze mask clapped his hands and said with a smile, "But this is the poison of the nine infants of the ancient monster of water and fire. Even a true immortal can't suppress it. Can you do it?"

"Nine Infant Poison?"

Lu Chuan hummed while talking: "One of the most taboo things for a man is to be told that he can't do it, and he has to do it if he can't. It seems that you are the one who captured Su Quanzhong."

His eyes fell on this person, and he looked at him without fear, as if he wanted to see through the mask to see what was under the mask: "Who are you?"

The man in the bronze mask took a moment to say: "You don't need to worry about this, Lu Chuan, I have heard about your deeds and your name for a long time, and I also appreciate your talent.

To be honest, a person like you is rare in a hundred years, and it would be a pity to die, so now I will give you two choices..."

"Oh?" Lu Chuan frowned.

The man in the bronze mask snorted, "Everyone in the world knows that the Yin merchants have run out of strength. At this time, the smart bird will choose to change to a tree instead of being buried with a big tree. Will you?"

"I won't!"

Lu Chuan shook his head decisively.

"After all, he is a smart person, so what good is it to serve Yin Shang, and it is not the same for other people?"

The man in the bronze mask smiled and said: "Now your life and death are in my hands, as long as you listen to me, I don't mind keeping your life.

In addition, you'd better hurry up, otherwise even the Daluo Jinxian will not be able to save you when you get poisoned after a stick of incense. "

"It seems that you won't say it anymore, but are you really sure that my life and death are in your hands?"

A strange smile appeared on Lu Chuan's face, and his whole body glowed as he spoke.

"The poison of the Nine Infants can infect even the primordial spirit, and even the real immortal will die. What do you want to resist?"

The man in the bronze mask yelled: "Your skill is already very difficult just to suppress the toxicity, so where do you have the spare energy to fight with me?"

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Lu Chuan laughed out loud.

In the brilliance, a golden lotus emerged between his brows, protecting his primordial spirit, and the black and green aura entrenched like a poisonous snake could not infect the Yang God at all even if it collided again and again.

At the same time, something seemed to melt away in his body, and his whole body was enveloped in a blue light that was full of life force, purifying all the toxins in his body.

"Shen Nong Baicao Dan, why do you have it?"

The man in the bronze mask saw this scene, his voice changed, he was extremely surprised and disbelieving.

"You even know this? It seems that your identity is not simple. If you don't want to say it, then it's not too late to say it after I captured you."

Lu Chuan laughed loudly, and when he lifted his right hand, a black halberd appeared and fell forward: "This government will not hesitate to use itself as bait to lure you into the bait. Since your Excellency is here today, don't leave."

"you……"

The man in the bronze mask waved his sleeves, emitting a blue light. After the halberd was cut away with a 'dang' sound, he roared, and his whole body turned into a green light and broke through the tent to leave.

But as soon as Qing Guang rushed out, he only heard a horse neighing, and a pair of huge horseshoes shone and fell head-on.

"Little brother, this road is blocked!"

Ryoma laughed loudly, very excited.

"What?"

Qing Guang was taken aback, and was kicked back by the pair of horseshoes.

But before he could catch his breath, a dark halberd seemed to come from hell behind him, sending out a cold and frightening aura and striking towards his back, bewitching his soul and killing him.

puff!

At the critical moment, the man turned around quickly, blood spattered, and with a muffled grunt, his left arm was cut open, almost removed, and the wound was so deep that the bones could be seen.

This time, the man in the bronze mask also created an opportunity for himself, flashed up to Su Hu, reached out with one hand, and grabbed Su Hu who had no resistance under his hands by the throat.

The man in the bronze mask yelled frantically, "Don't come here, or I'll kill him!"

Longma poked his big head in from the gap in the tent, and couldn't help laughing when he saw it: "Oh, this is interesting. Hey, what do you think should be done?"

It looked at Lu Chuan.

"Is there something wrong with your head, you are arresting him, Su Hu? Why did you tell me to stop?

Lu Chuan stood upright, and said coldly: "What's more, this old guy just poisoned me. If you didn't do it, I wouldn't let him go. If you kill him, I will thank you."

After saying that, he strode forward with a halberd.

"you……"

Seeing Lu Chuan approaching, the man in the bronze mask was startled and furious. He suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, he is indeed a ruthless character. You are the same kind of person as I am."

A palm slapped Su Hu's back and knocked him into the air.

Su Hu spat out a mouthful of old blood, flying in the direction of Lu Chuan.

"Don't block the way!" Lu Chuan frowned, raised his hand and swung Su Hu out of the big tent.

And the man with the bronze mask took this opportunity to dip his right hand into the blood on his left arm, and quickly drew symbols one by one in the void in front of him to form a seal.

hum!

The next moment, the golden light in the Dharma Seal was shining brightly, dyeing the blood-red curse seal into gold, and a frightening aura appeared from it.

Immediately afterwards, a golden hilt flew out of the seal.

"The Art of Hiding Soldiers?!" Lu Chuan stared at the hilt of his sword.

That seal is a space spell similar to the Cangbing Jue.

"Today I will sacrifice this sword with your dog's blood!"

The man in the bronze mask held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, raised his hand and pulled it out. In an instant, the golden light was blazing, pouring in all directions like a vast ocean.

For a moment, the big tent was filled with endless golden light, the air was majestic, and the oppressed people's hearts trembled.

Beams of golden light pierced through the big tent and shot between the sky and the earth. A gust of wind appeared centered on the sword, tearing the big tent apart in an instant.

"What kind of light is this? It blinded the uncle's eyes."

Ryoma howled dryly.

laugh!

It was also difficult for Lu Chuan to open his eyes under the golden light, so he quickly opened his Samadhi eyes to see clearly.

The next moment his pupils shrank.

I saw that the man pulled out an ancient golden sword in his hand, with the sun, moon and stars engraved on one side.

boom!

When this sword was born, it displayed endless divine power, causing the world to suddenly turn pale, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, dark clouds gathered, and the howling wind roared.

"This is……"

Lu Chuan felt his mouth dry. What is the origin of this guy? If he can't beat him, he can use the magic weapon. How can he be better than Yang Jian?

Compared with this sword and Yang Jian's three-pointed knife, he instantly felt that his big black halberd was weak.

With a thought in Mr. Lu's mind, the golden light behind him turned into two wings and appeared behind him.

The man in the bronze mask said indifferently: "The divine sword that has been dusty for thousands of years is born again, and it is also a blessing for you, a thief, to be the first soul of its sword."

"Fart luck!"

Lu Chuan scolded, he really couldn't bear it this time, he couldn't bear this blessing.

"But, is this the legendary Xuanyuan Sword?" Lu Chuan asked again.

The name of this divine sword in the legend is too great.

Legend has it that this is the weapon of the Yellow Emperor, the head of the Five Emperors, and it is also a divine sword made of copper from Caishou Mountain, the gods of the heavens in ancient times, with infinite power.

In terms of lethality, it is not as good as the Furen Drill, Fuxiqin, and Shennong Ding, which are the holy weapons of the Three Emperors of the human race.

This is because the rise of the human race is a long process, and it does not happen overnight. In the era of the Three Emperors, it is still slowly accumulating strength and coexisting with other species, so it is relatively peaceful.

But how can there be real peace in the world?

How can those races look at the weak and food people, step by step to rise to the same existence as them.

So in the era of the five emperors, killings and wars began.

Since Xuanyuan, this sword has become a symbol of the co-lord of the human race, and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

Only to be lost later.

Lu Chuan never expected to be bumped into by him. Is this luck or misfortune?

At this moment, a terrifying murderous aura emerged from the sword, even his scalp was a little numb.

"That's right, it's also my ancestor's property!" The man in the bronze mask admitted.

Lu Chuan said: "Excuse me, who is your ancestor?"

Speaking of which, there are too many people who have held this sword. Almost every generation of kings has held this sword, and almost all of them are masters.

However, this man also exposed a piece of information, he is a descendant of a certain generation of kings.

Legend has it that the last owner of this sword was Dayu, so this sword is also called Xuanyuan Xiayu Sword.

After Dayu, the sword disappeared.

"Are you a descendant of King Yu of the Great Xia Dynasty?" Lu Chuan asked in surprise.

The man in the bronze mask was silent for a while, and didn't answer, but said: "Since a person like you can't be used by me, then let Da Shang be buried with him earlier!"

"Wait a moment!"

Long Ma laughed on the ground and said, "It was just now and now, let's discuss it again?"

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