Destiny Martial God

In the void above Xianyang City!

He looked back and forth between Jianying and Lu Yuan three times, and Yuanzu, with his eyebrows furrowed, also showed a look of deep doubt and confusion in his eyes.

Just now, when Yu Haoran took out his natal sword, he, who had a little understanding of the way of refining weapons, could clearly feel the excellence of his natal sword. He knew that the natal sword that Yu Haoran had carefully refined had the potential to be promoted to the top-grade magic weapon of the emperor realm.

Such a precious natal magic weapon was destroyed directly, and his mind was severely damaged.

If it were not for the danger of conflict with his natal sword, I am afraid Yu Haoran would not have made such a risky move.

But the natal sword is a treasure that is integrated with his mind, just like the organs of his body, and it will never hurt him.

Unless it is the backlash of the natal sword.

When thinking of the backlash of the natal sword, Yuanzu once remembered a rumor he had heard before, his body shook slightly, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

"Ancestor, what's going on?" The change in Yuanzu's expression let Teng Yunjie know that he had guessed the reason why Yu Haoran destroyed his own life sword, and he immediately asked nervously.

Facing Teng Yunjie's questioning, Yuanzu first glanced at Jianying, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

When his eyes shifted to Yu Haoran, the fearful look was replaced by admiration.

Then, he took a deep breath and said with a hint of excitement in his tone.

"Yunjie, Haoran is going to do something that is against the will of the world and can be called a crazy and heaven-defying act."

In a cloud about a hundred meters away from Teng Yunjie and Yuanzu, Liantong, the deputy sect master of the Refining Sect, one of the seven top sects in Tianxuan Continent, showed a look of heartache on his face and complained with gritted teeth.

"What a pity! This is a life sword with the potential to achieve the divine realm, but it was destroyed by Yu Haoran, a prodigal. If he were a disciple of our Refining Sect, I would have to put him in solitary confinement for a hundred years."

"Master, the prince consort is a great master of alchemy who can refine Huazun Pill and Qiming Xuanmen Pill. How could he become a disciple of the Refining Sect? So you'd better not dream about it."

Facing Lian Tong's heartbroken complaints, a girl with only outstanding appearance but a quirky look teased with a smile.

Then, she put away the smile on her face and asked seriously.

"Master, why did the prince consort destroy the life magic weapon with the potential to achieve the divine weapon with his own hands?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know!"

Facing the disciple's questioning, Lian Tong said impatiently.

"If it weren't for the Sect Master's order, I would take you back to the Refining Sect right now. I would never attend the wedding of someone who doesn't respect my own life magic weapon."

He took out a top healing pill from the storage ring and quickly recovered his mind after swallowing it.

Afterwards, Yu Haoran raised the white stick and pointed it at Jianying. A fierce momentum made Jianying couldn't help but step back a few steps.

"Brother Yu, why?"

Others don't know the reason why Yu Haoran destroyed his life magic weapon with his own hands. As someone who knows Jianying's identity as a Heavenly Sword, how could Lu Yuan not know.

But when the two of them parted at Yiyuan Pavilion in Shuangniu Mountain, he had promised himself that he would let him deal with the threats of the three swords of heaven, earth, and man. Why did he suddenly change his mind now?

"Brother Lu, I don't like Jianying and want to send him back to the arms of the Sword God in advance." Yu Haoran smiled and responded, wiping off the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Lu Yuan looked directly into Yu Haoran's eyes and shook his head to indicate that he didn't believe the reason he just gave.

"Brother Lu, whether you believe it or not, it's the reason just now."

Take a step forward, a strong momentum rushed into the sky, directly smashed several clouds in the void above his head, revealing three people hidden in the clouds.

Ignoring the three people exposed in the clouds, Yu Haoran said murderously.

"Brother Lu, please get out of the way!"

Accompanied by a sword sound that resounded through the sky, Lu Yuan felt a strong fighting spirit, then he took a step forward and said with a firm expression.

"Brother Yu, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, then if you want to kill Jian Ying, you must defeat me, Lu Yuan, first!"

Lu Yuan and Yu Haoran, who were as close as brothers, suddenly started fighting, which was beyond Jian Yu's expectation, and he hurriedly stopped them.

"Lu Yuan, Prince Consort, what's wrong with you?"

But unfortunately!

Whether it is Yu Haoran or Lu Yuan, both of them are geniuses whose strength is infinitely close to the realm of martial masters, and they can exert the strength of martial masters through swords and swordsmanship.

The terrifying auras emitted by the two people confronted each other, and Jianyu's strength could not get in at all.

"Lu Yuan, I am not only the protector of Yu Haoran's cultivation path, but also the teacher who guides his martial arts practice. Don't you just want to know why he would rather destroy his own life sword and kill Jianying!"

Just when Yu Haoran and Lu Yuan were about to fight, a voice full of vicissitudes suddenly came from Lu Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Because he didn't know where the person who just spoke was, he couldn't use his divine thoughts to reply, so Lu Yuan could only wait quietly for him to give the answer he wanted to know.

"Lu Yuan, in addition to being proficient in alchemy and formation, Yu Haoran is also a master of the art of calculating innate destiny. He once used the ancient treasure Fuxi Bagua map to calculate your future destiny."

"Now, do you know the real reason why he wants to destroy his life weapon that has the potential to be promoted to a divine weapon in the future!"

Thinking that Yu Haoran would be suppressed by the luck of the sword and hostile to the sword cultivators after killing Jianying, Ta Ling also roared without controlling his emotions.

After more than two years of getting along, Ta Ling can be said to be the person who knows Yu Haoran best in the world.

Just because of Jianying's verbal provocation, he would never make such a crazy and impulsive move. His real purpose is to hope to eliminate the future threat to Lu Yuan in the sword in advance.

The sword has the spirit of breaking but not bending!

Since he set foot on the sword, no matter how difficult the predicament is, no matter how much grievance he has suffered, Lu Yuan has never shed a tear.

Now, under the roar of Ta Ling and moved by Yu Haoran's deep brotherly love, a few drops of tears as big as soybeans began to drip from the corners of his eyes.

"I, Lu Yuan, swear by the rules of the Heavenly Dao."

Using his natal sword to cut his finger, he scattered the blood flowing from his finger into the air, and raised his natal sword to swear.

"From today on, I, Lu Yuan, am willing to become a weapon in Junior Brother Yu's hand, and fight for him in the ruthless martial arts."

"From now on, whoever dares to humiliate Junior Brother Yu, I, Lu Yuan, will destroy his soul, and whoever dares to hurt Junior Brother Yu, I, Lu Yuan, will destroy his ten clans."