Chapter 416: A Sword Fell from the Sky

Chapter 416: A sword fell from the sky

"Young Master, you killed this prince of Yunmeng Kingdom!"

When Lu Daoren ignored Prince Zhou's spell and directly wiped out Prince Zhou, his little follower, Little Scale, couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, in addition to the praise, there is also some fearful emotion.

That Yunmeng Empire's prince's Dao technique was really terrifying.

Only this time, the soldiers who have followed the young master for many years have the urge to make a move towards their robes!

If it weren't for the young master ending this spell just in time, I was afraid that the soldiers would fight each other!

"This prince is learning the Taoism of the Xuantian Pavilion. The best martial arts in the world, the Great Chan Temple is counted as a faction, the Xuantian Pavilion is counted as a faction, the Taishang Dao is counted as a faction, the Zhengangmen of Yuantu is counted as a faction, the Peach Shinto Dao of the divine wind is counted as a faction, and the Jingyuan Temple of Huoluo is counted as a faction. ”

Lu Daoren glanced at the small scale fish, knew the little scale fish's thoughts well, and explained with a smile. "The Xuantian Pavilion of the Yunmeng Empire worships the Xuantian Daozun, the god Xuantian Daozun, is the darkness that has not been opened before the universe of heaven and earth. When people practice the Taoism of this school and visualize the Xuantian Dao Venerable, they want to comprehend the essence of darkness. Therefore, when ordinary people see his face, boundless darkness will arise in their hearts and do some bad things. ”

After a slight pause, Lu Daoren continued: "The cultivation of the divine soul is mainly visualization, the Xuantian Pavilion visualizes the Xuantian Daozun, and those who cultivate Buddhism visualize the Arhat Dewei, and the divine soul cultivates the fierceness and majesty of the Arhat. Cultivating the bodhisattva view cultivates the bodhisattva's compassion, wisdom, and firmness in the soul.

It is more like the Yuanyang Dao Venerable who cultivates the Fang Immortal Dao, the divine soul cultivates the Yuanyang Dao Venerable, opens the heavens and the earth, and evolves the essence of thunder and all things, this kind of divine soul has great power.

It is also like the Taishang Dao Venerable who cultivates the Taishang Dao, the soul carries the Taishang forgetfulness, regards all things in heaven and earth as sacrifices, and I am on the creation of the Taishang, the unique nature of the Taishang. This kind of divine soul characteristic, the unfathomable heaven and earth, is the god of the gods, the way of the road. ”

"No matter how powerful the Xuantian Dao Venerable of the Xuantian Pavilion is, it is not as powerful as the young master's supernatural powers!"

The little scaly nodded, and shook his head again, as if thinking about something. "Young master, it's the dragon and phoenix among people!"

"You can talk!"

Lu Zizi laughed, and he was in a very good mood.

"It's just, young master......"

The small-scale fish is a little bit sluggish.

"What's the matter, do you say?"

"Young Master, you seem to have made the bones of that prince of the Yunmeng Empire disappear just now, and there seems to be nothing that can prove the merits of the young master!"

“......”

Lu Zizi tilted his head and rolled his eyes.

Such an important thing was actually destroyed by him!

"Next time, I'll pay attention!"

Lu Daoren got on his horse and galloped forward.

"Young Master, where are we going?"

Behind him, the little scaly fish hurriedly asked.

"Clean up the battlefield and rush forward lightly!

Lu Daoren's voice came faintly, which contained a bit of amusement.

The credit for killing the prince was thrown away by him, so he would kill some more!

The army of the Daqian Dynasty went much deeper into the hinterland of the grassland.

And when the Lu Dao people continued to advance, the interior of the Yunmeng Empire seemed to be the sky falling.

"Who killed my son!"

The sound of rage came from the palace, and countless palace maids and eunuchs trembled, kneeling on the ground and not daring to raise their heads, for fear that the emperor's anger would fall on their heads.

At that time, they were wrong, if not wrong, and ten heads were not enough to cut off!

Not long ago, the life card of the four princes was directly shattered!

This means that His Majesty's own son, Prince Zhou, the most trusted son, is dead!

How can Your Majesty not be angry?

"Pass on my order, let Bi Shihua lead the light cavalry to arrest the murderer immediately, and also, my son is a disciple of the Xuantian Pavilion, and I also ask the master of the Xuantian Pavilion to take action, and we must catch the murderer of my son!"

"Yes!"

One order after another was delivered.

The whole grassland began to boil.

The eagle in the steppe flew.

The dogs of the steppe also ran.

The people of the steppe also moved.

It is densely packed and forms a large net.

And the executors of this operation are also getting closer and closer to the Lu Daoren.

"They're thirty miles away!"

At one point, a man wearing a pitch-black cloak, covering his head, and carrying a double-edged axe, made a deep, hoarse voice.

He is the cavalry marshal of Yunmeng's "Tiefutu", the world-famous Bi Shihua.

Secretly, his identity is the Black Wolf King, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

The eight great demon immortals in the world, the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King, the White Ape King, the Golden Spider King, the Silver Shark King, the Condor King, the Black Wolf King, and the Xianghu King, all have great powers.

And the Black Wolf King is Bi Shihua, the Marshal of the Yunmeng Cavalry "Tiefutu".

He rushed to kill the battlefield, and gave the world a reputation for being a martial artist, and he never doubted that he knew Taoism and witchcraft.

It can be seen that Daowu has cultivated to such a point.

The cloak he wore and the big axe he held in his hand, nicknamed "Mo Yue", was a fierce weapon, and I don't know how much human blood and souls were contaminated.

The reason why it is the nickname "Doom" is to describe that no matter what enemy encounters this axe, it is like the end of the axe, and there is absolutely no certain way to survive.

And that cloak was tanned by the wolf skin of his real body before the autopsy, and the real body of the black wolf before his autopsy, cultivated for more than five hundred years, the fur condensed with mana, extremely tough, invulnerable to water and fire, is one of the few protective magic weapons in the world, much more powerful than the silver shark armor, the black gold robe, these treasure armor.

Now, he was thirty miles away from the murderer!

"Charge!"

The Black Wolf King finally gave the order.

A torrent of 10,000 cavalry rushed in the direction of the landers.

"Black Wolf King, killing you should make me a marquis!"

Thirty miles away, Lu Daoren had already sensed the arrival of the Black Wolf King, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he was determined that this time, he would use the head of the Black Wolf King as his promotion capital.

But at this moment, a loud roar came.

A black figure left countless afterimages, running across the ground.

Thirty miles away, the figure arrived in a few minutes.

Immediately, a double-edged giant axe blasted towards the landing Dao people.

Above the giant axe, blood was dripping, and there was a strong steaming and pungent masculine smell. This pungent masculine smell is so strong that it can smoke people down, and even a thousand steps away, any divine thought can feel an instinctive tremble.

There is no doubt that this axe is the blood of martial arts.

It can seriously injure ghosts and immortals, and kill the peak qi and blood of the martial arts, and is the nemesis of the yin soul!

This double-edged axe is not a magic weapon driven by the divine soul, but it was thrown by someone with great force.

The person who threw the axe was none other than the running black wolf king.

"Huh?"

Lu Daoren was about to make a move, but an accident happened.

A sword fell from the sky.

Crushed to death the Black Wolf King.

"Panhuang Sword!?"