Chapter 452: Death Sword God
The concubine's loud shout completely ignited Lu Chunyang's anger.
The primeval sword god, holding a sword and being proud of the world, how could he have been so humiliated, not to mention that Lu Chunyang is still the future patriarch of humanity.
Lu Chunyang's people hadn't moved yet, and the sword intent had already risen into the sky.
Since condensing the Ancient Sword God Godhead, Lu Chunyang has never shown his Sword God Divine Power in front of people, firstly, he does not need it yet, and secondly, he is worried that he will violate the Heavenly Dao because of this.
However, today's showdown with the Death God of Eight Nirvana, Lu Chunyang's sword god divine power can no longer be hidden.
"Quickly stay away from Senior Brother Pure Yang!" Xie Liuyun said loudly.
As Xie Liuyun's words landed, the Humane Heavenly Venerable moved away from Lu Chunyang, and soon a space area with a radius of fifty zhang was vacated around Lu Chunyang.
The greatness of the sword lies in its unrestrainedness.
As soon as chaos opened, the universe already had sword intent.
The sword is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, and it is in charge of the power of heaven and earth.
Innate Gengjin, the root of ten thousand swords.
After Lu Chunyang jumped out of the Dao Sect cultivation system, the power of the Chaos Origin that he controlled was related to the sword.
A sword is chaotic, and nothing cannot be slashed.
Lu Chunyang, who has been incarnated as a sword, is a unique divine sword in the sky and on the earth.
The Excalibur is insignificant, and the thunder is heard in the silence.
Thirty percent of the Demon Dao disciples who died in battle at the top of the Abomination Peak came from Lu Chunyang.
Lu Chunyang took a deep breath and began to endlessly improve his sword intent, blooming the power of the Ancient Sword God.
The land within a radius of fifty zhang has become the realm of the sword, and the Heavenly Venerable Dao body will be injured by the sword qi when it enters it.
Even though he was far away, the incomparable sword intent was still shocking.
The gods cannot be humiliated, and the primeval sword god is the existence of overlooking all beings.
Lu Chunyang's Tianzun Famous Sword Technique is called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and now, he has comprehended the way of the divine sword of the Ancient Sword God, Silence Void Slash.
With the chaotic sword intent, each sword of Lu Chunyang's divine sword can shatter the void and destroy all things.
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"Is this Lu Chunyang's sword god divine might?" Liufeng Shuang said in shock.
She couldn't help but be shocked, if it weren't for Lu Chunyang's desire to keep his sword heart clear and not wanting to make too many killings, as long as he bloomed the power of the sword god, the demon army could be wiped out by him alone.
The sword is a thing to kill, and it is unruly and untamable. If the sword heart is out of control after killing too many evils, there will be sword demons, and then it will not be a human sword, but a sword master.
What Lu Chunyang wanted to challenge most when he came to the ancient land of Miao Jiang was the arrogant Demon Venerable, once he succeeded, his sword heart would be immaculate and flawless, and he would never produce a sword demon again, so that he would always maintain the dignity of a human being after incarnating into a sword.
It's a pity that he came late, and the arrogant Demon Venerable was killed by me one step ahead.
"I didn't expect Lu Chunyang to be so powerful." Jiang Xueyang was also extremely shocked.
"General Lin, can she beat Lu Chunyang?" Flowing Wind Frost asked.
"The battle between the primeval gods and demons, only the Heavenly Dao knows the result." Jiang Xueyang shook his head and said.
At this time, the Humane Heavenly Venerable was all concerned about the battle between the Sword God and the Death God, and there was no one to guard against the defeat of the remnants of the Demon Dao in the rear.
Jiang Xueyang walked to a mountain rock and looked at the concubine below.
When the primeval sword god was in power, the primeval underworld god of death was also improving his fighting spirit.
The black cloak of the concubine was windless and automatic, floating backwards, and the hunting sound.
The black flames in his eyes burned wildly, and the legendary Death Armor of the Undead, each piece of armor exuded a cold meaning of death.
"Vengeful Fury, return, Demon Dao disciple of the Thousand Ages, my brothers and sisters!"
She raised her Death Scythe and summoned the death resentment left by the Demon Dao disciples who died in battle.
Then, Jiang Xueyang began to feel that the temperature around him began to drop, and the death resentment of the demon Dao disciples who had died in battle quickly converged towards the death scythe in the hand of the concubine.
The fact that demonic disciples are not afraid of death does not mean that they can accept death calmly.
On the contrary, every Demon Dao disciple still carries an endless killing intent after death.
This killing intent turned into a death grudge after their death.
They have lost their **, they have lost their souls, and the resentment of death is destined to dissipate between heaven and earth.
However, when the Grim Reaper began to summon with the Death Scythe, these resentments of death poured into it, turning into black flames that burned the soul.
This is the true power of the Reaper's Scythe, absorbing the death grudges of allies and burning the souls of enemies.
Everyone can forget the Demon Dao disciples who died in battle, but the god of death will not.
The Grim Reaper will turn every ounce of their grudge into strength and wreak havoc on the souls of their enemies.
Originally, it had only been long since she had completed eight Nirvana, and her combat power was not enough to reach a balance with the primeval sword god Lu Chunyang.
However, after she used the Death Scythe to absorb the death resentment of the Demon Dao disciples who died in battle, the gap in combat power between her and Lu Chunyang narrowed infinitely, and the outcome became unknown.
Xie Liuyun couldn't hold back the apprehension in his heart, and tried to spy on the mystery with the Liuren Yin Yang Sword.
"Senior brother, don't do this." Zhang Daoling said.
"I want to try." Xie Liuyun asked.
"Don't try, this level of battle, only the Dao of Heaven can penetrate the mystery, if you forcibly watch, the Dao heart will collapse at the lightest, and at the worst there will be the disaster of killing." Zhang Daoling sighed and said.
"What Senior Brother said is that Liuyun was reckless."
After finishing speaking, Xie Liuyun collected his sword and stood beside Zhang Daoling.
The Humane Heavenly Venerable was dead silent, and the Demon Dao disciples on the ruins of the Demon Venerable on the peak were also silent.
Everyone is waiting with bated breath.
The Ancient Underworld Death God, a duel against the Sword God of the Ancient God Realm.
There is no doubt that this is a duel that is not within the Taoist cultivation system.
And it's a matchup that clearly shouldn't be right now. The battle of the gods has not yet begun, and the battle between the strongest Dao Ancestors should not appear in the human world at this time.
Later generations recorded that it was not the end of the battle of the ancient land of Miaojiang that opened the curtain for the battle of the gods, but the battle between the god of death and the sword god.
The duel between the two supreme Dao Ancestors sounded the war drums of the Battle of the Gods.
Lu Chunyang held the Qingsuo sword in his hand and walked towards his sister-in-law.
Holding the Death Scythe, she also walked towards Lu Chunyang at the same moment.
The scythe is also a knife, and the knife technique is called soul harvesting.
The sword is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the hegemon of a hundred soldiers.
Rebellious as a sword, domineering as a knife.
This is a pinnacle duel between swords and swords, although the ancient way of the sword is eternal, but the way of killing the sword of the rising star should not be underestimated.
The way of the sword is endless, but the way of the sword has infinite possibilities.
Lu Chunyang walked very slowly, and every change in air ions in the air could not escape his perception.
His sword intent has been so strong that it is almost substantial, and his killing intent is even more powerful.
The Qingsuo Sword trembled with excitement in his hand.
At first, Qingsuo Sword was still unwilling to be controlled by Lu Chunyang, but now it is proud to be Lu Chunyang's blade.
She also walked very slowly, and every step was as heavy as a thousand pounds.
The black flames of the Death Scythe burned wildly, just like her eyes.
Her expression seemed cold, but a raging fire had already burned in her heart. The black cloak tightened and straightened behind her back, and the divine might of death fused with the way to break the army, filling her with unstoppable destruction and killing intent.
When the distance between the two was only five feet away, they stopped at the same time.
In the battle of the Supreme Dao Ancestor level, Wuzhang is already an absolute forbidden area, and if it is shortened by half a point, it will be the forbidden realm of the gods of life and death. When I first killed the arrogant Demon Venerable, I only started to do it after he stepped into the five zhang range in front of me.
Obviously, the Sword God and the Grim Reaper did not intend to fight a war of attrition, nor did they intend to expose the power of their primeval gods and demons in front of the Celestials.
Time was passing slowly, and no one was in a hurry to make a move.
Emperor Taishan of Dongyue lost his former calmness, the fire dragon real person began to swallow his saliva, and Xie Liuyun's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
Zhang Daoling seemed to be standing still, but his wide sleeves were already bulging without wind.
Compared with the reaction of the Humane Tianzun, Jiang Xueyang, who is the best at forbearance, has always been as calm as water on his face.
However, if you look closely, one will find that her hair is full of green silk, one by one, turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The trigger came from a shattered rock at the top of Abomination Peak.
The mountain stone was only the size of a fist, rolling down from the top of the mountain, and without anyone stopping it, the speed became faster and faster, and it collided violently with the mountain and jumped into the air, and it happened to fall within the range of five zhang of the concubine and Lu Chunyang.
The mountain stone fell from the sky, and just as it crossed the staggered position of the two people's eyes, the concubine and Lu Chunyang moved at the same time!
"The blade kills the life, the power hurts the soul!"
"Chaotic sword intent, nothing can be slashed!"
The scythe spun and burst out in a circle of black flame aura.
Lu Chunyang's Qingsuo sword exhaled, and the tip of the sword produced cyan sword flowers.
Every time a sword flower landed on the Black Flame Aperture, the Death Scythe rotated a point slower.
When the forty-ninth flower falls, the aperture dissipates.
Lu Chunyang stabbed at the body of the concubine with a sword!