Chapter 51 Hunting

Xuanyuan Sword, this name alone is enough to deter the heavens. In ancient times, its glory shines in the sky and is available to the world. It can be called the first in all ages like his master, almost standing at the peak of the gods. Now it appears vividly in front of everyone. Even after hundreds of thousands of years of time, such a magnificent and invincible posture are still unattainable.

"Xuanyuan Sword, the most prestigious artifact of the heavens in ancient times, the Four Holy Dynasty, no wonder it can continue to this day. Such an existence is equivalent to an eternal ancient holy emperor, I'm afraid only it can afford the worship of the four holy places!" Lu Yu said tremblingly. He didn't raise his head at all, not dare, but couldn't. Such pressure made people worship and could not resist at all. At this time, Lu Yu was frightened, which was stronger than the Taoist artifact he felt in the eyes of the North Sea last time.

"Worship!" With a sound of heaven, thousands of golden lights became stronger and stronger, and Zhou Tianxing seemed to be dimmed. Such a demeanor was unparalleled, such as a god coming to the world, the Taoist sound rolled, and the secrets of the heavenly book came from the void, worshipping in all directions and surrendering to the ages. The sound of etiquette and music was endless. Lu Yu lowered his body and felt that he couldn't help trembling, as if the whole Voldemort Mountain was shaking.

"It's strange. It's really strange that Xuanyuan Sword is a Taoist artifact of Xuanyuan Emperor. Such a treasure has not been left in the imperial temple or his descendants, but only left to the four holy places. Why is it like this? Is there anything hidden in it? Lu Yu's heart moved and realized that something was wrong. When Xuanyuan's sword was manifested, it was obviously caused by the four holy places to sacrifice this ancient artifact, but Lu Yu knew in his heart that the ancient Taoism would return, and Xuanyuan would definitely leave a successor to return, inherit his mantle, and even the heir of Emperor Xuanyuan would appear. Generation. However, such a great killer was not left to them, but fell into the hands of the four holy places, which made people unable to understand.

"Boom..." The sky turned into bright light and fell down and was imprinted on the earth. At this time, Lu Yu suddenly changed his color and had not yet reacted. The mountains under his feet were shaking more intensely. The sky suddenly became dark and the roaring sound was endless. Everyone only felt that the pressure around them was relaxed and looked up one after another. They saw the Xuanyuan sword floating in the air. The real body was shown. At the same time, a hot current came directly from Lu Yu's mud pills, and a slight throbbing spread everywhere, resonating with Lu Yu's body.

"It's Daluo Xuanjin..." Lu Yu said secretly in his heart and looked at the Xuanyuan sword in mid-air. At the same time, the expression on his face was uncertain. He once heard Bai Zhao refuse to say that the magic material used in Xuanyuan's casting sword was Daluo Xuanjin. Lu Yu's body was silent for a long time, but there were signs of recovery at this time, which made him a little haze in his heart.

"Fu Magic Realm, now!"

The Xuanyuan Sword suddenly disappeared, and then a flash of light slowly overflowed from the black-grained crack, like mercury. Before long, the world appeared in the air, the mountains and rivers were like belts, and the forest became peaks.

"This is the demon realm, which is divided into 16 areas. Up to eight disciples can be sent to randomly enter these 16 areas. Those who can kill the demon head are the winners and can participate in the final competition." An old man in front of the Voldemort Realm explained the rules of the holy land competition. Lu Yu listened carefully and gradually understood that this Voldemort Realm is a relic of the ancient secret land, in which 16 demons were sealed, and the disciples of the four holy places will be randomly transmitted into it. The so-called randomness is not only a region, but also the number of people, that is uncertain, that is to say, a There may only be one disciple in the area, so all he has to do is kill the demon without competing with other disciples. After all, there are only 16 places in the final battle.

"This is a hunting battle. Only those who kill the demon and get the demon leader are qualified to participate in the battle. There is only one place in each area, and other... Life and death!" When the old man's words fell, a sword-drawn atmosphere spread. A word of life and death added to the unbeginning war to continue tragic and bloody. Those who participated in the hunting were all the holy sons and saints of the holy places of all parties, the so-called proud sons of heaven. However, now they are gathered together and faced with a real battle of life and death.

"This is too evil. This rule makes people can't figure it out. It's a little provocative!" Xu Yiming frowned slightly and showed puzzlement.

"If the same door is introduced into the same area, it is more likely to get a place. You only need to work together to solve the other holy people, and finally the strongest can fight with the devil's head. There is no need to meet each other! It's just that it's not only about strength, but also a lot of luck. In case you are the only one who is in danger and wants to abstain, you can't, unless the other party takes the initiative to let you go!"

Xu Yiming looked at Lu Yu's worried look. He hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and said, "You really want to go. In case you enter alone and meet the Taixu, they will never let you go!" Lu Yu nodded when he heard the words. He was the only disciple of Xianyin, and he could not retreat at this time. He also knew that his hatred with Taixu was difficult to eliminate. Apart from Wu Cangming, many disciples under Taixu had died in the hands of Lu Yu. In case the two sides met, it must be an endless situation.

"You... Take care, it's important to keep your life, and remember not to be strong!" Xu Yiming sighed slightly and told him that Lu Yu's heart was warm and he smiled gently, "Don't worry, my life is great. It's not so easy to die here!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a look with gentleness and softness. He looked up, but met Chu Mengxuan's four eyes. At this time, the latter did not dodge, and his eyes were complicated, but everything was self-evident. Among them, Lu Yu just nodded silently and moved his eyes away.

"Hunters, out of the list!" A big sound came from the sky, and several streams flew out of the four holy places. Lu Yu moved slightly and followed closely. The belts of clothes fluttered in the sky, and a total of 32 figures are all the cultivation of the secret place of the divine platform. The real proud son of heaven can be called the hero on either side, but now they meet on a real narrow road and stand on the same stage.

"Wu Cangming didn't come?" Lu Yu frowned slightly, glanced at the people in the Taixu, and suspicion rose in his heart. Wu Cangming is the old son of Taixu. It is reasonable that he should not be missing from this grand event. Among the four holy places, the saint's cultivation is under the five heavens of the divine platform. According to the information obtained by Lu Yu, the former should not have reached that level.

While thinking, Lu Yu only felt a few glances at him and locked him with a trace of hostility and misforth.

"Taixu and I are really entangled!" Lu Yu smiled bitterly and no longer looked at the Taixu people. His eyes fell on several Huangting disciples who came with him. When he came, the Huangting people took the magic weapons and separated from each other. Not long after they arrived at Fumo Mountain, they met the sacrificial ceremony. Until now, Lu Yu has not recognized the people who participated in the war. Now he looks at these eight people, except for Lu Yu himself. There are also several people who know him, including Wuyihou who made all kinds of difficulties for Chu Mengxuan in the hometown of monsters that day. Although Lu Yu did not meet him that day, he also heard Xu Yiming mention it later, so he did not have much good impression on this person Lu Yu.

"Brother Lu, I didn't expect that your cultivation has made rapid progress. You not only stepped into the secret land of the divine platform, but also rushed to participate in this hunting battle. It's really amazing!" At this moment, a voice came, and Lu Yu followed the sound and saw a man walking slowly in the air with a smile on his face.

"Brother Jianfan!" Lu Yu replied that the person in front of him came from Xuling Dongtian and was under Xu Jiansheng's family. He once had a relationship with Lu Yu in Biluo Palace. On that day, the former said that Xu Yiming asked him to stay away from Lu Yu. Now it was a little surprised that he took the initiative to greet him, but he was relieved to think about it. Now Lu Yu's cultivation is not the same. His identity can be comparable to Jianfan. The world of monks is based on the strong. With the corresponding strength, he can naturally win the corresponding respect. Lu Yu has no rejection of this.

"Kshi bo teaches in a good way, but Xianyin's lineage has a successor. It is reasonable that you should not attend this court meeting!" Jianfan's smile gradually restrained and said that Lu Yu understood. Now he is a unique seedling of immortals. If there is any damage in this hunting battle, the future of immortals is worrying, and it is difficult to guarantee that another Lu Yu can come out.

"Thank you for your concern. Now that Huangting is in turmoil, it is difficult to guarantee that this grand event will not be targeted. As a disciple of Huangting, I am naturally duty-bound!"

Jianfan nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes and said, "Do your best. Huang Ting can be the hero. Naturally, there is some depth in the ranking of the four holy places, and it will not be like the outside world."

If Lu Yu moved, his eyes flashed and said, "Is it possible..."

Jianfan nodded with a smile and said, "Not long ago, I inherited the name of Yuanjun and refined it into the ancient secret art!" Lu Yu was slightly shocked when he heard the words and showed joy. Yuanjunzhen's ancient art is the unworldly magic power of Huang Ting. Jianfan has now been cultivated, which will be a supreme help for the Four Saints's' Association.

"Not only that, Xun Qianliu is also here!" Lu Yu had time to congratulate him, so he heard Fan continue to say. Lu Yu was slightly moved. Long ago, he had heard that Miluo Dongtian's search for Qianliu had inherited the name of the emperor's god. Now he saw a real person. Lu Yu thought to himself and followed Jianfan's point. A man in the distance stopped and stood and fell into Lu Yu's eyes.

"Is it him?" Lu Yu was slightly stunned and looked at the man in front of him with a touch of surprise.