Chapter 416 A sword fell from the sky

"Young Master, you killed this prince of Yunmeng Kingdom!"

When Dao Ren Lu ignored Prince Zhou's magic and directly destroyed Prince Zhou to ashes, his little follower Xiao Linyu couldn't help but praise him from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, besides praise, there are also some fear.

The Taoist art of the prince of the Yunmeng Empire was really terrifying.

In just a while, the personal soldiers who had followed the young master for many years actually had the urge to take action towards their own robes!

If the young master hadn't ended this technique in time, I'd be afraid that the personal soldiers would fight each other!

"This prince is learning the Taoist Technique of Xuantianguan. The best martial arts in the world, the calculation school of Dachan Temple, the calculation school of Xuantianguan, the calculation school of Taishang Taoist Technique of Yuantu, the calculation school of Zhengangmen of Shenfeng, and the calculation school of Huo Luo's Jingyuan Temple."

Dao Ren Lu glanced at the little scaled fish, knew the little scaled fish's thoughts well, and explained with a smile. "The Xuantian Pavilion in the Yunmeng Empire worships Xuantian Daozun. The god Xuantian Daozun is the darkness that had not been opened before the universe of heaven and earth. People practice this sect of Taoism and visualize Xuantian Daozun to understand the essence of darkness. Therefore, when ordinary people see his face, they will inevitably have boundless darkness in their hearts and do some bad things."

After a slight pause, Dao Ren Lu continued: "Cultivating the soul is mainly visualization. Xuantianguan is visualizing the Dao Zun of Xuantian. Those who practice Buddhism visualize the virtue of the Arhat, and the soul cultivates the strength and majesty of the Arhat. Practicing the Bodhisattva's view, the soul cultivates the compassion, wisdom, firmness, etc. of the Bodhisattva's soul cultivates the compassion, wisdom, firmness, etc.

For example, the Yuanyang Taoist Lord who practices the Immortal Dao, cultivates the essence of Yuanyang Taoist Lord, opens the world, and evolves all things. This kind of soul has great power.

It is also like the Taishang Taoist Master who practices the Supreme Taoism. His soul carries the Supreme Lost Love and regards the heaven and earth as sacrifices. When I am on the creation, the Supreme One's nature. This kind of soul is unpredictable to heaven and earth, and is the god of the gods and the way of the Tao."

"No matter how powerful Xuantian Dao Zun in Xuantian Pavilion is, he is not as powerful as the young master's supernatural powers!"

The little scale fish nodded, shook her head again, as if she was thinking about something. "Young master, the dragon and phoenix among people!"

"You can talk!"

Lu Xiaoxiao laughed and was in a very good mood.

"But, Master..."

The little scaled fish was a little hesitant.

"What's the matter, you tell me?"

"Young Master, you just now seemed to have left the corpse of the prince of Yunmeng Empire gone away, and it seemed that nothing could prove the achievements of the young master!"

“…”

Lu Xiaoxiao raised his head and rolled his eyes.

Such an important thing was actually destroyed by him!

"I'll pay attention next time!"

Dao Ren Lu got on the horse and galloped forward.

"Master, where are we going?"

Behind him, the little scaled fish asked hurriedly.

"Sweep the battlefield and make progress with light equipment! He will get some credit for it!"

Daoren Lu's voice faintly came out, which contained a bit of amusing.

He threw away the credit for killing the prince, so he would kill some more!

The army of the Daqian Dynasty became much deeper towards the hinterland of the grassland.

While Daoren Lu continued to advance, the sky seemed to have fallen inside the Yunmeng Empire.

"Who is it, who killed my son!"

An angry voice came from the palace, and countless palace maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up, for fear that the emperor's anger would fall on their heads.

At that time, even if they were not wrong, they were wrong, and having ten heads was not enough to cut!

Just recently, the Fourth Prince's life card was broken!

This means that His Majesty's own son, Prince Zhou, whom he trusts, is dead!

How can Your Majesty not be angry?

"Transfer my order to ask Bi Shihua to lead the light cavalry to capture the murderer immediately. Also, my son is a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, and I also ask the masters of Xuantian Pavilion to take action. We must capture the murderer who killed my son!"

"Abide by the order!"

The orders were conveyed one by one.

The whole grassland began to boil.

The eagles on the grassland flew up.

The dogs on the grassland also ran away.

People on the grassland also started to move.

It is densely packed, forming a big net.

The executor of this operation is getting closer and closer to Daoren Lu.

"They are thirty miles away!"

At some point, a man wearing a black cloak, even covering his head, carrying a big axe on both sides, made a thick and hoarse voice.

He is the cavalry marshal of Yunmeng "Iron Futu" and the famous Bi Shihua in the world.

Secretly, his identity is the Black Wolf King, one of the eight demons in the world.

The eight demons and immortals in the world, the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King, the White Ape King, the Golden Spider King, the Silver Shark King, the Divine Eagle King, the Black Wolf King, and the Fragrant Fox King, all of them have great magical powers.

The Black Wolf King is the Marshal Bi Shihua, the Yunmeng Cavalry "Tiefutu".

He rushed to the battlefield and gave the world a reputation as the ruler of martial arts. He never suspected that he knew Taoism and magic.

It can be seen that the dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts has reached such a level.

The cloak he wore and the big axe he held in, nicknamed "Mo Yu", was a weapon with great reputation. I don't know how many human blood and wronged souls he had been infected.

The reason why the nickname "博" is to describe that no matter what enemy encounters this axe, just like the arrival of the last one, there is absolutely no certain way to survive.

And that cloak was tanned by the real wolf skin before his corpse was dissolved. The real wolf body of the black wolf before his corpse was dissolved. It has been cultivated for more than 500 years and condensed with magic power. It is extremely tough and has no invasion of water and fire. It is a protective magic weapon in the world, much more powerful than the treasure armors such as silver shark armor and black gold robes.

Now, he has arrived at a distance of thirty miles from the murderer!

"charge!"

The Black Wolf King finally gave the order.

Then a torrent of ten thousand cavalry rushed towards Lu Taoist.

"Black Wolf King? If you kill you, you should be able to make me a marquis!"

Thirty miles away, Dao Ren Lu had long felt the arrival of the Black Wolf King. He was happy and determined to use the Black Wolf King's head as his promotion capital this time.

But at this moment, a loud roar came.

A black figure left countless afterimages running on the earth.

The figure arrived in a few minutes after a distance of thirty miles.

Immediately, a two-blade giant axe rushed towards Dao Ren Lu.

On this giant axe, there was blood flowing, and it also had a strong heat and pungent masculinity. This pungent masculinity smell was so strong that it could smother people, and even a thousand steps away, any soul and soul could feel an instinctive tremor.

There is no doubt that the axe is covered with martial arts blood.

The peak martial arts blood that can seriously injure ghost immortals and kill the souls is the nemesis of ghost souls!

This pair of big axes was not a magic weapon driven by the soul, but was thrown through the air with huge power.

The person who throws the axe is the running Black Wolf King.

"Um?"

Daoren Lu was about to take action, but an accident happened.

A sword fell from the sky.

Kill the Black Wolf King.

"Panhuang Sword!?"
Chapter completed!