Legend has it that Excalibur Mysteries were born at the dawn of the primeval period. The moment the sky was black and white, a pair of hands slowly raised. In the middle of the two hands is a sword hilt, only the hilt of the sword and not the body of the long sword, but on the ground there is a faint cast of a fluttering sword shadow, the sword shadow only exists for a moment, and then it follows

The day and night intertwined and disappeared in an instant.

The moment the sword shadow disappeared, his hands were raised high, drawing an elegant arc, and swinging thousands of miles away.

The dawn broke, the morning light sprinkled the world, and a whole half day passed.

Until dusk fell, the sky returned to black and white, and at the moment of staggering, a mountain peak thousands of miles away exploded.

This is how the mystery of Excalibur was born.

A sword is thousands of miles, far away from thousands of mountains. Silent, with the power of thunderous destruction.

At this moment, Lu Chunyang swung his sword and slashed towards the obsidian dragon man phalanx, just like returning to the time when the primeval sword mystery was born.

His expression was solemn to the extreme, with the solemnity of a pilgrimage.

The sword came out, and the cold light lit up the entire Dragon Ring Square.

The sword fell, and there was silence.

Time stands still.

"Dao Ancestor, has this sword been cut out?" Xie Yun asked me.

"Cut out." I said.

"Why can't I see sword qi?"

"Because he hid his sword energy."

"Sword qi can also be hidden?"

"Others can't, he can."

"Where is it hidden?"

"In his heart."

Xie Yun's face showed bitter thought, and then he looked at Lu Chunyang with understanding.

Lu Chunyang's hand holding the sword was still very steady, but his body was trembling lightly uncontrollably.

Breathing heavily, not only with the mouth and nostrils, but also with the pores of the whole body opening at this moment. His face was flushed, as if he had drunk too much wine. A pair of cold and proud eyes also lost their clarity, red as blood.

At this time, Lu Chunyang was not half chic, panting like a cow, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't make a sound when he wanted to say something.

The red eyes seemed to be ready to burst into blood at any time, with anger and unwillingness.

The entire humanitarian camp was silent at this moment, paying attention to Lu Chunyang with bated breath, and even Xie Liuyun lost his composure.

Lu Chunyang hid the sword in his heart, and the power of this sword had surpassed the sword that killed me in the first place.

Hiding the sword in his heart shows that he regards himself as a sword.

And with his current kendo attainments, he is far from reaching the moment of incarnating into a sword.

He drew the courage of the Elder Gods from the Qingsuo Sword, and it was this courage that prompted him to make this reckless decision.

A sword is cut out, and the sword is hidden in the heart.

If he couldn't cut out all the sword qi in his heart, he would be the one who died.

And if he did, then this experience was the chance for him to transform into a sword.

It's not a sword idiot, and he dares to choose to break through at this time.

Looking at his current situation, I have a lot of crazy thoughts in my mind. Lu Chunyang is the future of humanity, and he is also the lifelong enemy of my Demon Dao, and at this time, he has no protective power at all.

Now I use the three major sword tires to launch a surprise attack on him, and humanity will definitely not be able to stop it, because only I know how crazy Lu Chunyang's behavior is now, and the others don't know what happened to him at all.

I can know that it is because the Divine Sword Fetus in my entrance is a gift from Lu Chunyang, and I am the most sensitive to his sword qi.

And I, like him, like to gamble with my life.

Just when I had this thought, Xie Liuyun seemed to have guessed something, looked up at me, and silently blocked in front of Lu Chunyang.

His eyes were pleading, and it was the first time I had ever seen him look like this.

I have known Xie Liuyun for many years, and I can even say that my life is due to him. When the Demon Dao had not yet risen, Xie Liuyun had countless opportunities to kill me, but he didn't do so.

He adhered to the cause and effect between me and me, and had no hope of cutting off the path of the devil when I was weak and small.

Acknowledging his feelings, I gradually suppressed the crazy thought in my heart.

Kill Lu Chunyang, the Ring of the Dragon will have fewer people to break the game, I'm not sure if we can win the Jiuli Demon Dragon.

What's more, the Demon Dao has already provoked the great enemy of Yin Si, and if we take the initiative to provoke humanity again, I'm afraid that even returning to the ruins may not be able to protect us.

My murderous intent began to wane, and my expression returned to calm.

Xie Liuyun nodded imperceptibly to me and returned to his original position.

Murong Yuanrui's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't know anything, but the flush on his face betrayed her.

I returned my gaze to Lu Chunyang, and at this time he was even more embarrassed.

The whole person could no longer maintain a standing posture, like an old man in the twilight, arched his back and bent down.

The waist bent lower and lower, and Lu Chunyang, who was overwhelmed, knelt on one knee and stuck the Qingsuo sword above the ground to stabilize his body.

The arrogant head hung down deeply, his body was still trembling, and the sweat wet his robe, and the red sweat was mixed with his essence and blood.

He held this position for a long time, so long that Xie Yun couldn't help frowning and felt distressed for him.

"Dao Ancestor, is he going to be unable to hold on?"

"No, it won't."

"But I look like he can't last long."

"You're wrong, as long as he wants, he can be freed at any time, and the reason why he desperately endures it is because he wants to find a perfect breakthrough point and cut out the sword qi in his heart."

As soon as I finished saying this, I heard a snap, and the crown of hair on Lu Chunyang's head cracked.

The head full of black hair began to dance automatically without wind.

Then his deep head lifted up little by little, and his eyes burst with a thousand divine lights.

The former is all strong, but also unprecedented self-confidence.

The pressure seemed to disappear from him in an instant, and he straightened his spine, stood up with his legs folded, and pulled out the Qingsuo sword stuck in the ground along the way.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Lu Chunyang glanced at me expressionlessly, pointed to the obsidian ancient dragon man phalanx, and said lightly: "Kill!" ”

At the exit of the killing word, the sword qi in the obsidian dragon man's phalanx suddenly exploded.

The sword qi was hidden in his heart, and Lu Chunyang, who had endured it for so long, finally vented it all.

The Excalibur is insignificant, and the thunder is heard in the silence.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, with the terrifying power of the heavens and the earth cracking.

As soon as the Elder Dragonman Guardian Phalanx was activated, it endured the power of destruction of this sword qi in all directions.

The entire Dragon's Ring Square trembled at this moment.

The Elder Dragonman Guardian let out an angry roar, which turned into a wail in an instant.

The terrifying power of the sword qi distorted time and space, shattering it.

By the time the light and shadow were clear, dozens of the five hundred Elder Dragons in the obsidian Elder Dragonmen phalanx had already fallen, and the rest were almost all wounded, and their indestructible protective armor had been broken by the sword qi.

The furious Elder Dragonman Guardian rushed towards the Humane camp, and at the same moment Xie Liuyun shouted with his sword: "Kill!" ”

The next battle was all taught to the Tianzun Slash and the Humane Elite led by Xie Liuyun, the armor was broken, and the Obsidian Ancient Dragonman Guards were no longer worried, and it was only a matter of time before they won.

I didn't pay too much attention to the specific battle situation of humanity, and my eyes stayed on Lu Chunyang.

This sword overdrew his divine thoughts and sword intent, what should have been done has been done, and now he just needs to wait quietly for the battle to end.

I think he wanted to make sure that he had found the chance to transform into a sword.

It is undeniable that the sword he slashed out was very strong, and it had the combat power of Dao Ancestor, but I can't confirm whether he has incarnated into a sword or not. If not, Lu Chunyang can only use the power of a sword.

This sword he used to slash out with the courage given to him by the ancient gods in the Qingsuo Sword, and the Qingsuo Sword would only give him this chance. Without being transformed into a sword, he would not have been able to slash the same second sword.

If he gets the opportunity and has the strength to transform into a sword, then my situation is really dangerous.

I'm going to die, absolutely going to die!

Lu Chunyang, who was incarnated as a sword, Yan Tuo couldn't stop it, Xihe couldn't stop it, even if she woke up, she couldn't stop it with her body of death that had seven times of nirvana, at least she had to nirvana again to stop Lu Chunyang.

Legend has it that the Grim Reaper can attain Nirvana nine times, and he will die nine times without regret.

The Grim Reaper who has completed nine Nirvanas has the qualifications to compete with the Heavenly Dao. It's just that there has never been an ancient god of death in the underworld who can do it, and the original god of death was only killed by the Heavenly Dao after eight times of nirvana.

When I looked at Lu Chunyang, he was also looking at me, as cold and solemn as always, without the slightest extra emotion.

Suddenly, I realized something, smiled and turned my head.

The moment I turned around, Lu Chunyang's killing intent towards me was raised to an uncontrollable limit.

"What are you laughing at?" Murong Yuanrui asked me.

"Nothing, just an old adage comes to mind."

"What old saying?"

"It is forgivable to do sins in heaven, but you cannot live for your own sins."

This perfect incarnation of the opportunity to transform into a sword, Lu Chunyang still missed it after all.

The reason is that the sword he slashed me with in the first place made him a little flawed in his state of mind, because he failed......

Murong Yuanrui was so smart, he glanced at Lu Chunyang and immediately understood the meaning of my words. Smile like the first rose blooming on a spring branch.