Destiny Martial God

In front of the Prince Consort's residence!

Looking at the sword net that was covering the sky and the sun, Jian Yuan's face, which was originally slightly pale, was now as bloodless as a piece of white paper.

However, as the deputy leader of the Tianjian Sect, a swordsman of the three-tribulation quasi-martial master realm, his strong state of mind allowed him to calm down quickly.

Then, a holy realm top-grade sword appeared in his hand, and then at the cost of overdrawing his energy, soul power and a hundred years of life, he performed a forbidden sword technique.

"As vast as the sea of ​​smoke!"

The holy realm top-grade sword in his hand instantly shot out thousands of sword qi, and the sharp sword qi condensed into a sword sea like an ocean, rushing directly towards the sword net that was covering it.

The expected scene of the sword net being torn and blasted back did not appear. The sword net was not affected by the sword sea attack at all. It directly penetrated the sword qi ocean like a leak, and then quickly covered Jian Yuan.

Similarly, the imagined scene of being torn into pieces did not appear.

The sword net that enveloped Jian Yuan quickly merged into his Dantian and sea of ​​consciousness, his meridians and internal organs, his blood vessels and flesh, and countless patterns appeared on his face, neck and arms.

At first glance, he looked very much like the legendary Spider-Man with the blood of the ancient black spider.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Jian Yuan looked at Yu Haoran with resentment.

At this time, he finally knew why Yu Haoran forced him to kill Jian Ying. I'm afraid Yu Haoran knew that he would be sealed and oppressed by the luck of the sword after killing Jian Ying.

At this moment, he had a crazy idea of ​​wanting to drag Yu Haoran to death by self-destructing his Dantian Yuanli and sea of ​​consciousness.

Because through careful observation and feeling just now, he knew that although the sword net integrated into the flesh would not directly hurt himself, it would limit his breakthrough in cultivation, curb his practice and understanding of sword skills, and attract the disgust of hundreds of millions of sword cultivators, and actively arouse the hostility of sword cultivators.

In other words, not only was his foundation completely destroyed, but he was also completely ruined!

However, after seeing the sneer in Yu Haoran's eyes and thinking of the loyalty of those top forces who had supported him just now to the sect, he finally suppressed the urge to self-destruct.

Then, with a look of hatred in Yu Haoran's eyes, Jian Yuan soared into the sky and headed straight for the Tianjian Sect in the Central Region.

Ignoring the hatred in Jian Yuan's eyes just now, Yu Haoran looked at Lu Yuan and Jian Yu with a smile on his face and invited them.

"Senior Jian Yu, Senior Brother Lu, please!"

"Junior Brother Yu, you should understand the situation of my master and me, so don't expect us to give you too expensive gifts." Lu Yuan, whose personality was changed by the blood oath, joked as he followed Yu Haoran to the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

"Senior Brother Lu, you and Senior Jian Yu only need to hand in your name cards later!"

Facing Lu Yuan's joke, Yu Haoran smiled and replied, and immediately made arrangements for their future.

"After the wedding, I will ask Ling Fei to arrange a separate courtyard in the mansion as a place for you and Senior Jianyu to practice in the future."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Yu!" Facing Yu Haoran's arrangement, Lu Yuan nodded and thanked him without delay.

"Yu Haoran, wait a moment!" Just when Yu Haoran made arrangements for Lu Yuan and Jianyu, the tower spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly signaled.

Before he had time to ask the tower spirit why he was waiting, the Xuanyuan Sword, which was emitting a dazzling purple light, suddenly flew out of the domain tower in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Lu Yuan, your swordsmanship talent and character are very outstanding. I, Xuanyuan, have the confidence to assist you in impacting the realm of martial arts in the future and becoming a peerless sword god who traverses the Tianxuan Continent." Xuanyuan, the weapon spirit floating in front of the main body of the sword, looked at Lu Yuan arrogantly and said.

Putting away the smile on his face, Lu Yuan glanced at the weapon spirit Xuanyuan and the Xuanyuan Sword coldly, and shook his head calmly.

"No need!"

Faced with the Xuanyuan Sword, a treasured sword that has existed since the beginning of the world, Lu Yuan's choice and answer were beyond Xuanyuan's expectations. Even Qin Di and Zixuan from Yiyue Palace, Jianyu standing next to Lu Yuan, and those martial masters and quasi-martial emperors hidden in the void were stunned.

"Senior Xuanyuan, since Senior Brother Lu said he doesn't need it, it means he is not interested in you, so you should go and help other sword geniuses to become sword gods!"

Decades of brotherhood in the previous life made Yu Haoran understand Lu Yuan's character too well.

As a swordsman, the sword is not only a sharp weapon in his hand, but also a brother who can be entrusted with life and death.

And his current natal sword is the first ordinary iron sword he has obtained since he set foot on the sword. After the nourishment of sword energy and soul power, as well as the murderous aura and blood essence absorbed when killing opponents, it has become a top-level holy realm sword. He will never abandon his natal sword for the Xuanyuan Sword.

However, after more than two years of contact with the pagoda spirit, Yu Haoran is very clear about the importance of ancient artifact spirits like the pagoda spirit and Xuanyuan.

Whether it is for the improvement of one's own cultivation and strength, or for the expansion of one's state of mind and vision, there are unimaginable benefits.

Therefore, Yu Haoran sincerely hopes that Lu Yuan can accept the assistance of Xuanyuan Sword.

But the premise is that it is necessary to distinguish between the primary and the secondary and the important, just like between him and the pagoda spirit.

In the face of his initiative to follow, Lu Yuan's answer was no need, and Yu Haoran's additional answer was that he was not interested, which immediately made Xuanyuan feel that his self-esteem was greatly hurt.

At this moment, he really wanted to take the original Xuanyuan Sword and leave directly, and then assist the Earth Sword Sword Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so that Lu Yuan and Yu Haoran would know the consequences of rejecting him.

But thinking of the Earth Sword Sword Master and the Human Sword Sword Master whose character and talent were not as good as those of the Heavenly Sword Sword Master, Xuanyuan's impulse to turn around and leave was forcibly suppressed.

As the fourth sword of the Dark Sword, although Lu Yuan would not be blessed by the luck of the sword for the time being, his sword talent, his character, his pride, and his fearlessness made him a true sword genius worthy of the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword.

What's more, the brotherhood between Lu Yuan and Yu Haoran, as well as the ambition of the tower spirit, made him reluctant to leave.

Seeing that there was both resentful anger and unwilling expectation in Xuanyuan's eyes, Yu Haoran knew that the test was almost ready.

If he continued to ignore it, it was very likely that Xuanyuan would be forced back into the hands of the Earth Sword and the Human Sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so he took a deep breath and persuaded Lu Yuan.

"Brother Lu, although you really don't need the Xuanyuan Sword given your straightforward character and your feelings for your natal magic weapon, Senior Xuanyuan's rich experience and unique insights on the way of the sword will definitely help improve your sword skills and even help improve the quality of your natal magic weapon."