Chapter 539 (2/2)

”Get out of the way!” Lu Chuan frowned, raised his hand and waved the halberd to pat Su Hu out of the big tent.

The bronze masked man took this opportunity to dip his right hand in the blood on his left arm and quickly draw symbols in the void in front of him to form a French seal.

Buzz!

At the next moment, the golden light was in full bloom in the Dharma seal, printing and dyeing the blood red spell into gold, and a breath of startling flesh appeared from it.

Then a golden hilt flew out of the Fayin.

”Tibetan soldier formula?!” Lu Chuan stared at the hilt.

That Dharma seal is a space spell similar to the formula of Tibetan soldiers.

”Today I will sacrifice your dog blood to this sword!”

The bronze masked man held the handle of the sword in his right hand and pulled it out. In an instant, the golden light poured in all directions like an ocean.

For a time, this big tent was filled with endless golden light, the Qi machine was magnificent, and the oppressor's heart trembled.

A bunch of golden light broke through the big tent and shot into the space between heaven and earth. The strong wind appeared centered on the sword and tore the big tent in an instant.

”What light is this? It blinds my God's eyes.”

The dragon horse shouted.

Hiss!

Lu Chuan could not open his eyes in the golden light, so he quickly opened the eye of samadhi and saw it clearly.

The next moment his pupils contracted.

The man pulled out a golden ancient sword with the sun, moon and stars engraved on one side.

Boom!

This sword was born to show endless divine power, which suddenly darkened the world. Lightning and thunder, dark clouds gathered, strong winds roared, and the Qi machine emitted was frightening.

”This is...”

Lu Chuan felt dry in his mouth. What's the origin of this guy? If he can't fight, he'll take out a divine soldier. Can he open it than Yang Jian?

Compared with this sword and Yang Jian's three pointed sword, he felt that his big black halberd was weak and burst.

Lu Da's heart moved. The golden light behind him turned into two wings and appeared behind him.

The man with the bronze mask said indifferently, ”the dust laden magic sword was born again. You can be the first soul under the sword, which is also your blessing as a dog thief.”

”Fart blessing!”

Lu Chuan scolded. He really couldn't bear it this time. He couldn't bear the blessing.

”But is this the legendary Xuanyuan sword?” Lu Chuan asked again.

The legendary name of this divine sword is too big.

It is said that this is the weapon of the Yellow Emperor, the head of the five emperors. It is also a divine sword made of copper from the first mountain by the gods of heaven in ancient times. It has infinite power.

In terms of lethality, it is the flint drill, Fuxi Qin and Shennong tripod of the three emperors of the human race.

This is because the rise of Terrans is a long process. It is not overnight. The three emperors still slowly accumulated strength and coexisted with other kinds, so it is still relatively peaceful.

But where is real peace in the world?

How can those races look at the weak people as food and gradually rise to the same existence as them.

So in the era of the five emperors, killing and war began.

Since Xuanyuan, this sword has become a symbol of the common master of the human race. It has been handed down from generation to generation. It has infinite power and can be changed by gods and demons.

It was just lost later.

Lu Chuan didn't expect to be met by him. Is this lucky or unfortunate?

At this moment, the murderous spirit of Jing Tian appeared on the sword. Even though he was a little numb.

”Yes, it's also the property of my ancestors!” The bronze masked man admitted.

Lu Chuan said, ”excuse me, who is your ancestor?”

There are too many people who have taken this sword. The king of each generation has taken it almost, almost all of them are masters.

However, the man also revealed a message that he is the descendant of a certain generation of king.

It is said that the last owner of this sword, Dayu, is that this sword is also called Xuanyuan Xiayu sword.

After Dayu, the sword disappeared.

”Are you the descendant of King Yu of the Xia Dynasty?” Lu Chuan was surprised.

The bronze masked man was silent for a moment, did not answer, but said, ”since people like you can't be used for me, let's bury big businessmen early!”

”Wait a minute!”

The dragon horse was on the ground and said with a smile, ”just now, now, let's discuss it again?”