Chapter 439: Xuantian Dao Venerable

"Panhuang Soul Sword?"

It was only after Lu Yun slashed through the 1,960 small worlds with a single sword and broke through the seal that the expression of the woman of the Heavenly Snake King changed slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She looked at this Panhuang Soul Sword, one of the strongest artifacts in ancient times, with an inexplicable expression, and seemed to be a little surprised.

But a moment later, the right hand of the Celestial Serpent King was raised, and all of a sudden, the darkness that covered the sky emerged again.

This darkness was even thicker than the aura just now, and in the center of the darkness, a faint Dao Venerable appeared.

"Xuantian Dao Venerable?"

Lu Daoren stood in place, with a leisurely expression, and recognized this Dao Venerable.

This Dao Venerable is the embodiment of the darkness when the chaos of heaven and earth has not opened, the emissor of darkness, the highest visualization deity of the Xuantian Pavilion, the Xuantian Dao Venerable.

"You actually have the Panhuang Life Spirit Sword, it's really lucky. ”

The Celestial Snake King seemed to understand the hole card of the little man in front of him, the champion Hou, and no longer kept his hand at the moment, and between words, a black mandala flower appeared in her hand, and at the same time, tens of thousands of thoughts flew out and turned into a mandala array.

And at this moment, the Xuantian Dao Venerable spit out two words in his mouth.

These two words are not the language of Daqian, nor the language of Yunmeng, nor the language of Huoluo, and they are full of ancient atmosphere. Although the syllables are strange and vicissitudes, they fall in people's hearts, but they make people hear them very clearly and understandably.

That's what "darkness" means.

As soon as this voice came out, the entire array rotated and contracted violently with a particle in the center, as if the universe had been destroyed and returned to darkness.

Then the array diagram was a black wafer disk, but this time the disk was twice as large as just now, and in the center of the disk, in the dark and floating place, sat a Xuantian Dao Venerable, which seemed to be in infinity, and the world was blocked.

Immediately, on this crystal disk, the terrifying-looking Xuantian Dao Venerable grabbed it with one hand.

In the eyes of the people of Lu Dao, it seems to be bigger than the planet.

This is the means of the Avenue of Space.

In the world of the Lotus Lamp, his deity used to destroy others in this way, and I don't want to kill him in this way today!

"It's so big, what's so great, even if it's Xuantian Dao Venerable, it can't stop the edge of the Panhuang Soul Sword!"

Lu Daoren looked at this Dao Venerable, smiled, and swung out another Imperial Spirit Sword.

The sword qi condensed into a substance, which was more than thirty zhang wide and ten miles long, tearing the space and directly slashing it.

The vast sword qi, like a big road, tore and paved, mercilessly slashing towards Xuantian Dao Zun.

In Xuantian Daozun's hand, there was suddenly a dark and strange weapon, like an altar and a plate, and it was thrown towards the sword qi.

Bang!

Without any resistance power, the Xuantian Dao Venerable was like an altar, and the weapon that looked like a plate was suddenly cut by the sword qi of the Panhuang Soul Sword, and after that, the sword qi was undiminished, and the entire Xuantian Dao Venerable was cut in half.

However, with the last blow of Xuantian Dao Zun's body, which was cut in half, a ball of dark light erupted, and in an instant, the sword qi was also dispersed in the sky.

Zheng!

A sound like a broken string sounded, extremely crisp.

The black-clothed and black-haired Celestial Snake King star's eyes stood in the void, and a long green silk broke in half from the middle and floated down. It seems that the sword just now killed not Xuantian Daozun, but one of her hairs.

"Good, good, good, a hair, but also a world, the Heavenly Snake King, worthy of the Heavenly Snake King, the legendary strongman, this is your real strength, my sword, cut off a green silk of yours, but I don't know, your three thousand green silk, how many swords can you resist me?"

Lu Daoren raised his head, saw this scene, put the sword in his hand up, flicked it, and made a thunderous dragon-like voice: "You have practiced for eight hundred years, almost three times longer than the age of the Dream God Machine, although you do not have the magic power of the Dream God Machine, but you have also witnessed the rise and fall of several dynasties in the world, but you have heard that the Tao has a sequence, and luck does not gather with age." Among the eight great demon immortals in the world, the Condor King has surrendered to me, if today, your Heavenly Snake King and the Peacock King both surrender to me, this Hou will not treat you badly. ”

"Oh?"

The Celestial Snake King Xingxing's hand was raised slightly, and the green silk that had been cut off at once fell into his hand, crystal like jade, and a trace of black line appeared on the white palm.

"You have an immortal clone, and you are holding the Panhuang Sword, so you want me to surrender? Don't you know that such a strong person like us, grasping heaven and earth, evolving the world, and surrendering to such a language will only make me look down on me!"

"Heavenly Snake King, don't talk too much, during the period when the Ancient Holy Emperor ruled the heavens and the earth, even the existence that was more powerful than you was subordinated to the Holy Emperor, and they were all people who evolved the world and grasped the world!"

"The Ancient Holy Emperor, it's really amazing, but it's a pity that you're not. ”

The Celestial Serpent King remained unmoved.

"The Heavenly Snake King has the dignity of the Heavenly Snake King, he has practiced for eight hundred years, transcending life and death, one flower, one leaf and one fruit, one thought and one world, since he refuses to surrender to me, then he has to use all his strength. ”

Lu Daoren shook his head, as if he was very sorry.

Previously, he didn't have murderous intentions.

Even if the Heavenly Snake King is from the Yunmeng Kingdom.

As long as the Heavenly Snake King and the others surrendered to him, wouldn't the Yunmeng Kingdom be able to be peacefully conquered by her?

But apparently, the Celestial Snake King was unmoved by his proposal.

Since this is the case, he will do it, instead of waiting for the Celestial Snake King to seal it as he did before.

His body vanished abruptly.

In an instant, in the pupils of the eyes, the speed of the birth and death of the galaxy accelerated by a hundred million times, and finally showed a little clear light.

She didn't even have time to take off, and when she pointed out, it was three feet away from her chest.

Phew!

When this point was made, three feet away from his chest, a little sword tip appeared.

Then between the voids, a clear light appeared, and in the clear light, it was the body of Lu Daoren.

The tip of the sword, the tip of the finger, intersect!

Collide together.

A drop of blood seeped out from the Heavenly Snake King's fingertips.

"The Dark Emperor fingers!"

The eyes of the Heavenly Snake King looked at Lu Daoren, and in his lips, he said a strange scripture, and between the chanting of this peerless king, his fingers stubbornly pointed at the tip of the sword, and the drop of blood seemed to have a sexual spirit, and it was attached to the tip of the sword at once, and then it seemed that ink fell into the water and penetrated.

The black lines of filaments formed strange runes, which were densely covered on the sword body in an instant, and then penetrated inward, and then extended to the sword-wielding hands of the Lu Dao people.

Above the sky, a black-haired, black-clothed, star-eyed woman, with her jade fingers, pointed at the tip of the sword of the young man with a sword surrounded by clear light all over her body, motionless, and more eerie.

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped.

Infiltrated by the dark runes turned into this drop of blood, Lu Daoren suddenly felt that the divine sword in his hand was extremely heavy, as if it had pressed a mountain, and his hands were also shackled, which was very inconvenient.

But he didn't care at all, his heart moved, and his entire arm was surging with qi and blood, and he shook violently.

Collapse, collapse, collapse, muscles and muscles trembled, sending out a violent force, just one moment, the entangled black runes were shattered, inch by inch, and at the same time, between the violent shocks of the sword body, those rune black qi were also swept away.

He drew his sword again.

Then he received a drop of the blood of the Serpent King.