Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 454
After the 70 Dao disciples became the wings of the god of death, although they could no longer use supernatural powers and spells, their attack instinct was still there. Most of the Dao disciples carried magic weapon talismans, Wan Dao Guanghua killed Lu Chunyang.

Lu Chunyang looked at these crazy human disciples, although he couldn't bear it in his heart, he had no choice but to kill them.

The sword energy surged, criss-crossing the space.

Soon there was a mountain of corpses piled up beside Lu Chunyang, with hundreds of body parts and blood flowing all over the ground.

While killing cruelly, the anger in Lu Chunyang's heart also rose to the extreme.

With 70 wings of death, even if life and death are not counted, it is difficult for Lu Chunyang who wants to injure the sword body of the Taoist ancestor, but when their corpses are shattered, the soul fire will arouse all the resentment before their death, and become A curse of resentment.

Back then on the East China Sea, Yuhua's youthful youth was instantly lost with a single blow of the knife, and Mr. Tushan lost countless years in an instant.

The resentment and curse of the wings of death has the effect of passing the time of youth in an instant.

When hundreds of thousands of curses of resentment erupted at the same time, Lu Chunyang's face changed in horror, and he had to burst out with the power of divine sense with all his strength, blooming all the power of the sword god to block the attack of curses of resentment.

People will grow old, swords will not, swords will only rust.

Even if Lu Chunyang's divine sense was exhausted, he could not resist the attack of the curse of resentment.

Lu Chunyang, who turned into a sword, moved more and more slowly, and his immemorial sword god's divine power began to be greatly weakened, and even the Qingsuo sword in his hand became dimmed.

After all, it is the ancient sword god. Even if the sword is covered with dust, there is still nothing that cannot be cut. The 70 wings of the god of death were slaughtered by Lu Chunyang, and all the curses of resentment were also wiped out by Lu Chunyang with the power of the sword god.

At this time, the fire of the soul of Yanhua also wiped out the remaining 30 Taoist disciples, and absorbed their soul energy to restore most of the damaged vitality and divine sense.

This time, Yuhua didn't keep the soul fire, because she wanted to retain her strength for the final decisive battle with Lu Chunyang.

At the beginning, she deliberately left 30 Taoist disciples from killing, just for today's layout.

One ebbs and another, Yuhua's combat power and Lu Chunyang's are once again evenly matched.

The wounded god of death confronts the sword god with a dusty sword heart.

Both sides are not in their prime, and Yuhua is by no means Lu Chunyang's opponent, but now she has a slight chance of winning.

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The annihilation of millions of elite disciples of humanity has already hurt the foundation of humanity, and even had an impact on humanity's battle of conferring gods.

The chaos in the heavenly court hurt the vitality of Xiandao, and Human Dao secretly rejoiced, thinking that he could secure the immortal Dao, but he did not expect that the battle in the ancient land of Miaojiang made Human Dao pay almost the same price.

In the future battle of the Conferred Gods, Humanity will no longer be able to maintain its dominant position.

And with the completion of the three swords of the ancestor of the devil and the eight nirvana of the god of death, the battle on the chessboard began to become complicated and confusing.

While Lu Chunyang was furious at the tragic situation in front of him, he also felt a little regret in his heart, because it can be said that he had caused all of this by himself.

It wasn't that he smashed the body and soul of the god of death with the sword of Liwei. I don't know when the eighth Nirvana will be completed.

The soul energy required for the eighth nirvana is so huge that there is no other place except the ancient land of Miaojiang.Originally, the ancient land of Miaojiang didn't have the opportunity to be a girl, but it was Lu Chunyang who forcibly gave her a great opportunity.

It's a pity that it's too late for Lu Chunyang to regret it. The million-dollar elite disciples of humanity have to avenge their death. Now they can only go to the dark, kill the god of death, and then kill all the disciples of the devil who hate the peak.

Before Lu Chunyang killed the god, the Human Dao Tianzun at the top of the peak would not attack the demon disciples again.

The god of death, Lin Yuhua, was willing to fight Lu Chunyang to the death even though he knew he was invincible, because he cared about the disciples who hate the peak.

If they are all killed now, after the eight-time nirvana god of death escapes from the ancient land of Miaojiang, the shadow of death will definitely remain in the heart of the Humane Heavenly Venerable forever.

At the beginning, Tianzun, the protector of the army, dared to go to the underworld alone with a sword. Now that the strength of the god of death has stabilized, he also dares to do the same.

Reaper's eight nirvana, comparable to the most powerful Taoist ancestor, the most important thing is that she has the abnormal range attack ability of immortal body and soul fire, who dares to make her think about revenge in the bottom of her heart for such a Reaper?

What is gratifying for humanity now is that the god of death is unwilling to abandon the disciples of the demonic way and run away alone.

Otherwise, Humanity really doesn't know how to end today.

The tragic situation at the foot of the mountain fell into the eyes of Humanity Tianzun, and they couldn't bear to watch the miserable scene of the millions of Humanity troops.

"I'm going to help Senior Brother Chunyang." Xie Liuyun said.

"Hey, it's not like you don't know his character. How could a third person intervene in the life-and-death confrontation between him and the God of Death?" Zhang Daoling said.

"Master Zhang is right. Sword Immortal Chunyang has an aloof character. It is true that no one else can intervene in this battle. However, the master's fate is difficult. I believe that Sword Immortal Chunyang will definitely not refuse." Dongyue Taishan Great Emperor said.

"Chunyang respects the teacher, I will go down the mountain to help him!"

After finishing speaking, Huolong Daoist attached a sword to his body and turned into a fire dragon and descended the mountain quickly.

At the foot of the mountain, Death God and Sword God are trying their best to lock the breath of each other's divine sense.

Sensing the fluctuation of spiritual thoughts from Huolong Daoist, a smile bloomed on the corner of Yanhua's mouth, while Lu Chunyang frowned.

"It's nice to have a master," Yuhua said.

"I can kill you myself." Lu Chunyang said.

"Hehe." Yuhua sneered in response.

Huolong Daoist was extremely fast, and just as the two of them were asking and answering, Huolong Daoist had already appeared here.

"Master, this is a decisive battle between me and God of Death, please don't interfere with me, Master." Lu Chunyang bowed and said.

"Chunyang, you are so confused. It is about the rise and fall of humanity, how can you talk about it selfishly? The battle between you and her has been dragging on for too long, don't you know that things should not be delayed, and things will change if they are delayed."

"Master..."

"Don't talk anymore, you are not the patriarch of humanity now, so today I will brazenly ask you to join hands with me to kill the god Lin Yuhua!"

Lu Chunyang hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

With only Lu Chunyang alone, Yan Hua was under tremendous pressure. Now that there was another Huolong real person whose combat power was at the peak of Tianzun, the pressure doubled.

The most important thing is that the two masters and apprentices are of the same mind, they both practice the way of the divine sword, and they cooperate with each other seamlessly, and there is no chance of winning.

"Lin Yuhua, it's about the rise and fall of human nature, honor and disgrace, don't blame the old Taoist for being cruel and ruthless." After all, Huolong Daoist is a famous Taoist, and Yuhua is considered a junior of later generations, so he always has to explain the scene.

However, what he said was tantamount to nonsense, leaving no room for Yanhua to turn around.As soon as the words fell to the ground, the Fire Dragon Sword was already ready to go, and the sword pointed at the deity of Yanhua.

The so-called old tree becomes a spirit, and a person becomes a thief when he grows old. How could he care about his old face when he lived for the sake of Huolong Daoist.

"Hehe, it's okay. One more is not too many, one less is not too much, just let me see how many teeth the old dog still has!" Yan Hua sneered.

"court death!"

Hearing that Huo Hua insulted the real Huolong, Lu Chunyang raised his hand and burst out a sword aura, slashing towards him.

The divine sword was faint, and the sword energy was approaching in an instant, but Yuhua didn't dare to take it hard, turned over and flipped backwards, before landing, Huolong Daoist had already predicted her escape direction in advance, and a divine sword sword energy slashed out in advance.

The two sword qi were like two thunderbolts, and Yanhua could only choose one to take over.

Daoist Huolong's sword energy is not as strong as his apprentice Lu Chunyang's, so Yanhua can only choose to take his thunder.

There was a loud bang, and the injury that was not easy to recover from Yan Hua worsened again, and the seven orifices bled at the same time.However, this heavy injury also raised her fighting spirit to the extreme, and now she doesn't even consider using her soul energy to repair her broken body, but turns it all into fighting spirit.

With a shake of the black cloak, the light and shadow changed, and Yanhua's figure turned into black mist and disappeared in place.

"Master, be careful." Lu Chunyang reminded.

Daoist Huolong was startled, and the Huolongjian turned into a dragon again to try to swallow the black mist.

Just when the dragon's mouth was wide open, the black mist suddenly dissipated, and the next moment the god of death fell from the sky, and the scythe of the god of death fell from above the dragon's head, and the fire dragon was beheaded with a single knife.

Before she could continue chasing and killing Huolong Daoist, Lu Chunyang came one after another with overwhelming sword energy.

Every bit of time Huolong Daoist bought for Lu Chunyang will make Lu Chunyang's sword energy more powerful. At this moment, Lu Chunyang's sword energy is like a vast ocean.

At this time, if Yuhua wanted to continue chasing and killing Huolong Daoist, he would definitely be able to kill him, but it was not worth it to kill him at his own expense.

Only by looking back in time, the death scythe burst out with death black flames to confront Lu Chunyang's sword sea with all its strength.

The seriously injured Yuhua became more and more courageous as he fought, and the lost opportunity was made up for by his determination, and for a while he was able to draw with Lu Chunyang again.

Originally thought that after Huolong Daoist lost the Huolong sword, his combat power would be greatly reduced, but this old man actually started to summon Jianhai with a half-cut sword.

A broken sword is also a sword, what weakens is the ability to kill the enemy head-on, but the power of the sea of ​​swords transformed by the shape of the sword air does not decrease at all.

At the moment, Lu Chunyang and Yuhua fought with all their hearts and minds, and the man in the fire dragon secretly summoned Jianhai.

The sword sea is originally an invisible thing, however, the sword sea of ​​Huolong Zhenren has a red blood color, and the destructive and murderous intent contained in it is enough to shatter the body of the Taoist ancestor.

The sea of ​​swords of Excalibur is hidden in the air, and when the sea of ​​swords of Huolong Daoist takes shape, it will be like a year of red clouds hanging over Yuhua's head.

Seeing that the time was right, Lu Chunyang sent out a sword energy with all his strength, forcing Yuhua to defend, while his people retreated under the cover of the sea of ​​fire dragon swords like lightning.

There was only a loud bang, and Yuhua's figure was submerged by the sea of ​​fire dragon swords.

When the sea of ​​swords disappeared, it was like a bloodbath.Bone-covered, it is unbearable to look at!

Huolong Jianhai overdraws all the spiritual thoughts of Huolong Daoist, he is no longer able to fight, and Yanhua is also destroyed by his sword sea, leaving only the last sliver of life.

"Chunyang, kill her." Daoist Huolong said.

"it is good."

There was only the last sliver of life left in Yanhua, looking at Lu Chunyang who was coming with a sword, a gratified smile suddenly appeared on his blood-drenched face.

Seeing this smile, Lu Chunyang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and couldn't help turning his head.

On the sky behind, three swords suddenly appeared.

The three swords cut through the dense fog of the void, and rushed towards Lu Chunyang at an indescribable speed.

"Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself!"

(End of this chapter)