Lu Chuan's expression remained unchanged. With a slight luck, a black and blue aura suddenly burst out from his eyebrows, like a poisonous snake entrenched.

However, it was suppressed by a five-colored light.

"It turns out that I am a famous sage of Shang Dynasty and has a profound Taoist practice."

The bronze masked man clapped his hands and smiled, "But this is the poison of the nine infants of the ancient monster, the water and fire monster. Even the true immortal can't suppress it. Can you?"

"Nine Infants' Poison?"

Lu Chuan said and snorted again: "The most taboo thing for men is to be said to be no, and it must be no. It seems that you are the one who captured Su Quanzhong."

His eyes fell on this man, looking at him without fear, as if he wanted to penetrate this mask and see clearly what it looked like under the mask: "Who are you?"

The man in bronze mask was very careful and said: "You don't have to worry about this, Lu Chuan, I have heard of your deeds and the name of Daming for a long time, and I also appreciate your talents.

To be honest, it’s hard to produce one person like you in a century, and it’s a pity to die, so now I’ll give you two choices…”

"Oh?" Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows.

The man with bronze mask snorted: "Everyone knows that the Shang Dynasty has now ended. Smart birds will choose to change their wood to live on instead of burying them with big trees. Do you know?"

"I won't!"

Lu Chuan shook his head decisively.

"After all, he is a smart person, so what's the best way to serve the Shang Dynasty? It would be the same if it were anyone else?"

The man in bronze mask smiled and said, "Now your life and death are in my hands. As long as you listen to me, I don't mind saving your life.

In addition, you'd better get faster, otherwise you won't be able to save the poison even if you come to the Golden Immortal."

"It seems you won't say it anymore, but are you really sure my life and death are in your hands?"

A strange smile appeared on Lu Chuan's face, and his whole body shone with brilliance as he spoke.

"The Nine Infant Poison and the Yuanshen will infect the soul, and even the True Immortal will die. What are you trying to resist?"

The man in bronze mask shouted: "Your skills are already very difficult to suppress the toxicity. Where can I get the extra effort to fight me?"

"This may not be!"

Lu Chuan laughed loudly.

A golden lotus appeared on his eyebrows in the light, protecting his soul. The blue-black aura that was entrenched like a poisonous snake could not invade the Yang God again and again.

At the same time, something seemed to have suddenly melted in his body, and his whole body was shrouded in the green light flowing with rich vitality, purifying all the toxins in his body.

"Shennong Baicao Dan, how could you have it?"

When the man with bronze mask saw this scene, his voice changed, and he was extremely surprised and unbelievable.

"You even know this? It seems that your identity is not simple. Since you refuse to say that the mansion has captured you, it will not be too late."

Lu Chuan laughed loudly, and a black halberd appeared with his right hand and slashed forward: "I will use my body as bait to lead you to the hook. Since you are here today, don't leave."

"you……"

The man with a bronze mask waved his sleeves, emitted a blue light and opened the halberd square with a "double" sound. He roared angrily, and his whole person turned into a green light and broke through the tent and was about to leave.

But as soon as the green light rushed out, he heard a horse's neigh, and a pair of huge horse hooves shone brightly and fell head-on.

"Brother, this road is not open!"

Longma laughed loudly, very excited.

"What?"

Qingguang was shocked and kicked back by the pair of horses.

But before he could take a breath, a dark and faint halberd behind him seemed to come from hell, emitting a cold and terrifying aura, slashing at him behind him, seducing his soul and seeking his life.

puff!

At the critical moment, the man quickly twisted his body, blood splattered, and a muffled groan. His left arm was cut open and almost removed. The bones were visible at the depth of the wound.

This time the man in bronze mask also created an opportunity for himself, flashed to Su Hu, poked out with one hand, and pinched Su Hu's throat, who had no power to resist under him.

The man in bronze mask yelled wildly: "Don't come over, or I'll kill him!"

Longma poked into the gap in the tent and couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Oh, this is interesting, hey, what do you think you should do?"

It looked at Lu Chuan.

"Do you have a problem with your head? Why did you catch him, Su Hu, ask our mansion to stop?

Lu Chuan stood with a halberd and said coldly: "What's more, this old guy poisoned me just now. If you don't do anything, I won't let him go. If you kill him, I will thank you."

After saying that, he took the halberd and walked in big strode.

"you……"

Seeing Lu Chuan coming, the man in bronze mask was frightened and suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, okay, it's really a tough character. You and I are the same type of people."

He slapped Su Hu's back and knocked him away.

Su Hu spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the direction he flew in was exactly the direction of Lu Chuan.

"Don't block the way!" Lu Chuan frowned, raised his hand and waved his halberd to slap Su Hu out of the tent.

The man with bronze mask took this opportunity to dip his right hand in the blood on his left arm, and quickly drew symbols in the void in front of him to form a magic seal.

Buzz!

The next moment, the golden light shone brightly in the magic seal, dyeing the blood-red mantra into gold, and a terrifying aura appeared from it.

Immediately afterwards, a golden sword hilt flew out of the magic seal.

"Hide the Soldiers?!" Lu Chuan stared at the hilt of the sword.

That magic seal is a space spell similar to the Tibetan Soldier Art.

"Today I will sacrifice this sword with your blood!"

The man in bronze mask held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, raised his hand and pulled it outward. In an instant, a golden light burst into turbulent directions like a vast ocean.

For a moment, this big tent was filled with endless golden light, and the energy was majestic, and the oppressed people were trembling.

A bunch of golden light broke through the tent and shot into the world. The strong wind appeared with the sword as the center, and the tent broke into the tent in an instant.

"What kind of light is this? It blinds the uncle's divine eyes."

Longma howled at the top of his throat.

laugh!

Lu Chuan also found it difficult to open his eyes under the golden light, so he quickly opened the Samadhi Fire Eye and saw it in real time.

The next moment his pupils shrank.

I saw that the man actually pulled out a golden ancient sword from his hand, which was engraved with the sun, moon and stars.

boom!

This sword was born and showed endless divine power, causing the world to suddenly lose its color. Lightning and thunder, dark clouds gathered, strong wind roared, and the aura emitted was shocking.

"This is……"

Lu Chuan felt a little dry. What is this guy coming from? If he can't beat him, he will take out the magic weapon. How can he cheat than Yang Jian?

Compared to this sword and Yang Jian’s three-sharp sword, he instantly felt that his big black halberd was weak.

Lord Lu thought, and the golden light behind him turned into two wings and appeared behind him.

The man in bronze mask said indifferently: "The magic sword that has been sealed for thousands of years is born again. It is also a blessing for you, a dog thief."

"Blessed blessing!"

Lu Chuan cursed, he really couldn't bear it this time, he couldn't bear this blessing.

"But, is this the legendary Xuanyuan Sword?" Lu Chuan asked again.

This magic sword has a very big reputation in the legend.

Legend has it that this is the weapon of Huangdi, the leader of the Five Emperors, and it is also the bronze-refined sword of the gods in the heavenly world in ancient times, with infinite power.

In terms of lethality, even the Shuiren Jig, Fuxi Qin, and Shennong Cauldron, which are the three emperors of the human race, are not as good as those of the Suiren Jig, Fuxi Qin, and Shennong Cauldron.

This is because the rise of the human race is a long process, not overnight, but the Three Emperors era is still accumulating strength and coexisting with other species, so it is relatively peaceful.

But where is there real peace in the world?

How could those races look at the weak, as food, rise step by step to the same existence as them.

So in the era of the Five Emperors, killings and wars began.

Since Xuanyuan, this sword has become a symbol of the human race's common rule. It has been passed down from generation to generation, with infinite power and gods and demons.

It was just lost later.

Lu Chuan never thought he would be encountered. Is this luck or misfortune?

At this moment, the shocking murderous aura appeared on the sword, and even his scalp was a little numb.

"Yes, it's also my ancestor's belonging!" the man in the bronze mask admitted.

Lu Chuan said: "Stop it, who is your ancestor?"

Speaking of which, there are too many people who have taken this sword. Almost all the kings of each generation have taken it, and they are almost all masters.

However, this man also exposed a message that he was a descendant of a certain generation of human kings.

Legend has it that the last owner of this sword, Dayu, is also called Xuanyuan Xiayu Sword.

After Dayu, this sword disappeared.

"Are you a descendant of King Yu of the Great Xia Dynasty?" Lu Chuan said in surprise.

The man in bronze mask was silent for a moment, but did not answer, but said, "Since a person like you cannot be used by me, then let's bury him with Da Shang in advance!"

"Wait a moment!"

Longma laughed on the ground and said, "It's just now, now, let's discuss it?"
Chapter completed!