Chaotic divine light, nothing is brushed.

When Murong Yuanrui opened the Chaos Divine Eye and shone out the Chaos Divine Light, all the gods trembled.

At this point, the strongest duel since the birth of the primeval god realm began.

The primordial sword intent faced off against the Chaos Divine Light.

Which is stronger and which is weaker?

Nobody knows.

In this decisive battle, Lu Chunyang slashed out the most powerful and confident sword in his life, one sword eternal night, and another sword brought light.

This sword was born between black and white, reversing time and space, reversing yin and yang.

There has never been such a sword technique in the Three Realms of the Human World, and no one has done it in the Three Ancient Realms, except for the Heavenly Dao.

Legend has it that when the Heavenly Dao cleared the primeval Three Realms, he used such a sword technique to deal with the two-faced divinity of the primeval moon god.

The light side of the moon of the primeval moon god was imprisoned with darkness, and the dark side of the moon of the primeval moon god was lit up with the light side.

Under the Heavenly Dao, no one can use such a sword technique anymore. Even the Demon Dao Patriarch who amazed the Three Realms did not comprehend the primordial sword intent.

However, Lu Chunyang, who was born for the sword, did it.

Sincere to the sword, the sword did not disappoint him, and finally exchanged his life's hard work for the earth-shattering Taichu First Sword.

When Lu Chunyang returned from the Nine Heavens, Murong Yuanrui was condemned to death by the gods.

Xuanhuang Sword Sea will definitely not be able to stop the Taichu sword, this battle will definitely be divided into life and death, and the person who survives can only be the sword god Lu Chunyang.

However, to the surprise of the gods, Murong Yuanrui, who had already exhausted his divine thoughts, opened the Chaos Divine Eye in the middle of her forehead at the moment of life and death, and shone out the Chaos Divine Light that was nothing but brushing.

It is true that the primordial is before the chaos, but the chaotic divine light is the harbinger of all the changes in the day after tomorrow, which contains the destructive energy left by the disintegration of the innate five Taitai, and the power is not under the primordial sword intent.

The outcome depends on how much Primal Sword Intent Lu Chunyang has comprehended, and how much Primal Chaos Energy Murong Yuanrui has controlled.

God's eyes are like electricity, black and white intersect.

The glow of the candle shines, the yin and the yang, and the two instruments are fused...... Primordial Chaos Energy radiates a light of destruction!

Lu Chunyang's sword also burst out with the strongest sword at the same time.

The divine light and the sword light collided, bursting out with the strongest world-destroying light in the primeval god realm.

The gods closed their eyes and did not dare to stare, and the ignorant Protoss warriors were injured by the light of the destruction and began to bleed.

Under the blazing light, all existence became pale and powerless.

Chun Jun's body was directly illuminated from the void, and she hurriedly turned her head, even she couldn't bear the power of destruction radiated by the light of destruction.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth lost their color, and only a dazzling white remained.

Murong Yuanrui's beautiful eyes widened, his pupils contracted into a small black dot, pierced by the strong light, and tears kept gathering under his eyes, flowing down his white cheeks.

The broken candlelight armor was hunted by the sword qi Cui Wei, and from time to time pieces of armor flew out of her body.

A dense layer of blood beads appeared on the exposed skin, and the blood beads were cultivated into a piece, dyed red with candlelight armor, and fell to the ground along the ghostly sword in her hand.

Lu Chunyang's sword eyebrows were upside down, his indifferent eyes narrowed into a thin line, and he stared at Murong Yuanrui.

The robes were bulging, the crowns of the hair were broken, and the black hair was fluttering.

Murong Yuanrui's body couldn't withstand the primordial sword intent's killing vitality and accelerated the passing of vitality, and Lu Chunyang was also washed by the Chaos Divine Light.

He is an innate sword body, and his appearance looks undamaged, but the meridians and blood qi have already set off stormy waves, and the danger is not below Murong Yuanrui.

It is difficult to judge the superiority of the primordial sword intent and the chaotic divine light, and the competition between the two is the speed of the passage of vitality. Whoever runs out of machines will die.

Murong Yuanrui gritted his teeth and insisted, and the blood flowed more and more.

Suddenly, Murong Yuanrui's heart moved.

You may feel the life and death crisis of the mother, and the fetus in the womb begins to throb.

As soon as the fetus moved, Murong Yuanrui's mind was immediately affected, and the power of the Chaos Divine Light plummeted.

Seeing this, Chunjun made a decisive move.

Previously, in order to avoid the sharp edge of the two world-destroying lights, Chun Jun temporarily stayed away from the battlefield after appearing from the void, silently condensing his sword intent at the height of the sky, waiting for Murong Yuanrui's summons.

At this moment, sensing that Murong Yuanrui's mind was unstable, she immediately began to summon the sword qi manifold of the primeval three swords, creating a chaotic sword sea.

His hands were pointed at the sword, and his expression was solemn and focused.

With her movements, the sword manifolds of the Ghost Sword, the Demon Sword, the Divine Sword, and the Ancient Three Swords were released one after another, converging into a torrent of sword qi, and then fusing with each other, finally forming a chaotic sword sea.

She only had Murong Yuanrui in her eyes, so she didn't notice that there was still a pair of eyes staring at her in the extreme sky, perfectly copying all her movements.

This is a young man dressed in black, with black hair and black eyes, his face is as perfect as a stone carving, and his eyes are determined, shining with the luster of a sword.

When Chunjun's chaotic sword sea took shape, it also formed a sea in front of the young man.

The two Chaos Sword Seas were almost identical, but their aura was completely different.

The pure Chaos Sword Sea carries the breath of the Great Dao, while the young man's Sword Sea is evil and awe-inspiring.

When the sea of swords was completed, Chunjun wanted to take action to relieve Murong Yuanrui.

Just as she was targeting Lu Chunyang and preparing to pour out the Chaos Sword Sea, the young man made a move.

Chunjun's target is Lu Chunyang, and the young man's target is the sea of swords in her hand.

The two sword seas are equally powerful and equally magnificent.

Crashing into each other, the Endless Sword Manifold fell all over the sky, fighting each other and annihilating at the same time.

The young man blocked Chunjun's murderous attempt and stopped in front of her.

"Chunjun, your opponent is me." The young man smiled mysteriously and looked at Chunjun and said.

"Who are you?" Chunjun was extremely shocked in his heart and asked coldly.

"You should know who I am, after all, in this world, only I am your true mortal enemy."

"Are you Rahu? Sword Demon Rahu? Chunjun asked in surprise.

"Yes, I'm Rahu."

Hearing the man admit his identity, Chunjun's heart shook again, and a sense of sadness poured out.

Everything has two sides, yin and yang, only the sword is yin and yang.

Although the sword does not distinguish between yin and yang, it divides between good and evil.

The sword spirit is good, the sword demon is evil, and Chunjun and Rahu are the real enemies of fate.

Now that Luo Hu has appeared, Chunjun knows that even if he tries his best, he will no longer be able to interfere in the battle between Murong Yuanrui and Lu Chunyang.

Because Rahu can perfectly reproduce all her sword-shaped trajectories, and can also see all her thoughts, and restrain her to death.

Thinking of this, tears flowed from the corners of Chunjun's eyes.

She didn't worry about her life and death, and the reason why she shed tears was because she had failed her identity as a disciple of the Demon Dao.

Demon Dao disciple, thousands of reds. But even if Chunjun fights to fall, he can no longer protect his mother, and he can't protect the children in Murong Yuanrui's womb.

"The sword is the most ruthless thing in the world, do you know that tears are the greatest insult to the sword." Rahu said coldly.

"Hehe, the sword is ruthless, and the demon path is pure and merciful. Fight, today is either you die or I die! ”

After finishing speaking, Chunjun directly manifested into a chaos giant sword and slashed at Rahu himself.

And after Luo Hu dodged a few more times, he also turned into a pitch-black giant sword, and fought a decisive battle with Chunjun at the height of the sky.

The sword spirit and the sword demon each manifested into the purest sword body.

Above the nine heavens, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal......

Murong Yuanrui's mind was lost, the power of the Chaos Divine Light plummeted repeatedly, and the vitality in his body was also accelerating.

The Chaos Divine Light was no longer able to resist the edge of the Primal Sword Intent.

"God of War, this is the end of your journey to the primeval god realm, and I will be crowned king." Lu Chunyang said sharply while frantically releasing the primal sword intent.

"Lu Chunyang, you have fallen into the demon barrier because you love swords, if you become the primeval god king, you will be the greatest sinner of all beings."

"Joke, I was born for the sword, what's the crime?" Lu Chunyang asked with a sneer.

Seeing that Lu Chunyang was obsessed, Murong Yuanrui let out a sigh.

Gather your thoughts and make the last resistance.

She promised never to give up, so even though she knew that she would die under Lu Chunyang's sword, she still persevered to the end.

Finally, the sword shattered the Chaos Divine Light.

The next moment, the sword qi exploded, and Murong Yuanrui's body was directly knocked away by the sword qi, bleeding all over his body, and a blood rain fell in the air.

There was a lot of blood rain, and Murong Yuanrui's poignant face was full of guilt.

She does not grieve for her own death, but only for the unborn baby in her womb.

Fate gave them to her as a gift, but she didn't even give them a chance to see the world.

Lu Chunyang did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but suspended in the air and watched Murong Yuanrui fall down little by little.

This sword alone almost wiped out all of Murong Yuanrui's vitality, and now he just wanted to watch Murong Yuanrui die in despair.

Murong Yuanrui was like a dead leaf, falling to the ground.

The earth is cold, and the sky is dark and uncertain.

She heard the cries of the War God Clan, the cheers of the Sword God Clan, and the battle between the Sword Spirit and the Sword Demon above the Nine Heavens.

Suddenly, a chill fell on her cheeks.

She opened her tired eyes and saw that the sky was full of snowflakes at some point.

At the end of her life, she wondered if the appearance of the snowflakes was due to her delusions.

It wasn't until she heard a roar of endless sorrow that she realized that it wasn't an illusion.

The moon is cold and the mountains are cold, the cold river is blue, who does the shadow go to?

Thousands of ice cliffs, snow lotus flowers, pieces like stars and rain.

Listen to whom, open throat pipe, ten fingers moss, few blowing new songs.

The figure is fat and thin, the jade toad is round and lacking, and Kunlun is snowing.

Xie Lan, you're finally here......