In the void above Xianyang City!
Looking back and forth between Jian Ying and Lu Yuan three times, Ancestor Yuan frowned, and his eyes also showed a look of deep confusion.
Just now, when Yu Haoran took out the Natal Sword, he, who had a little understanding of the way of refining, could clearly feel the excellence of the Natal Sword. He knew that the Natal Sword that Yu Haoran carefully refined had the potential to be promoted to the Emperor Realm.
Such a precious Natal Sword was directly destroyed, and because of this, his mind was seriously damaged.
If it were not for the danger of conflict with the Natal Sword, Yu Haoran would not have made such a risky move.
But the Natal Sword was a treasure that was integrated with his mind, just like an organ in his body, and it would never hurt him.
Unless it was the backlash of the Natal Sword.
Thinking of the backlash of the Natal Sword, Ancestor Yuan once remembered a rumor he had heard before. His body shook slightly, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
"Ancestor, what the hell is going on?" The change in Ancestor Yuan's expression let Teng Yunjie know that he had guessed the reason why Yu Haoran destroyed the Natal Sword, and immediately asked nervously.
In the face of Teng Yunjie's questioning, Ancestor Yuan first glanced at Jian Ying, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
When his gaze shifted to Yu Haoran, the fear in his eyes was replaced by admiration.
Then, he took a deep breath and said with a hint of excitement in his tone.
"Yunjie, Haoran intends to do something that is against the world and can be called crazy."
In a cloud about a hundred meters away from Teng Yunjie and Ancestor Yuan, Lian Tong, the deputy head of the Refining Sect, one of the seven top sects in the Tianxuan Continent, had a look of heartache on his face, and gritted his teeth and complained.
"It's a pity, this is a Natal Sword with the potential to reach the Divine Realm, but it was destroyed by Yu Haoran, the prodigal thing. If he was a disciple of our Refining Sect, I would put him in confinement for a hundred years."
"Master, Prince Consort is a great master of alchemy who can refine the Supreme Huazun Pill and the Seven Lives Mysterious Gate Pill. How could he become a disciple of the Refining Sect, so don't be delusional."
In the face of Lian Tong's heartache complaint, a girl who could only be considered outstanding, but gave people a strange feeling, smiled and teased.
Then, she put away the smile on her face and asked seriously.
"Master, why did the Prince Consort personally destroy the Natal Magic Tool that had the potential to become a Divine Tool?"
"I don't know, I don't want to know!"
In the face of the disciple's interrogation, Lian Tong said quite impatient.
"If it weren't for the Headmaster's orders, I would've brought you back to the Crafting School right now. I definitely won't attend the wedding of someone who doesn't respect their natal ritual implement."
After Yuan Of the Martial and Martial Way Martial arts, he quickly after swallowed, and quickly, and then, and quickly and then, and quickly recovered....
. a, of fierce fierce fierce Yuan, who could not help but of, of his, of a, and that, a Ying could not help...
"Junior Brother Yu, why?"
Others did not know the reason why Yu Haoran destroyed his Natal Sword with his own hands, but as someone who knew Jian Ying's identity, how could Lu Yuan not know?
But when the two of them parted at the Yi Yuan Pavilion of the Twin Bull Mountain, he had personally promised to let him deal with the threat of the Heaven, Earth, and Man Swords. Why did he suddenly change his mind now?
"Senior Brother Lu, I don't like Jian Ying, so I want to send him back to the Sword God's embrace in advance." Yu Haoran smiled as he wiped away the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth.
Lu Yuan looked straight into Yu Haoran's eyes and shook his head, indicating that he did not believe the reason he had just given.
"Senior Brother Lu, whether you believe it or not, it's the reason just now."
Taking a step forward, a strong aura soared into the sky and directly shattered the clouds in the void above his head, revealing the three people hidden in the clouds.
Yu Haoran said with a murderous aura, ignoring the three people who were exposed in the clouds.
"Senior Brother Lu, please move aside!"
Accompanied by the sound of a sword that resounded through the clouds, a strong fighting spirit rose from Lu Yuan's body. Then, he took a step forward and said with a firm expression.
"Junior Brother Yu, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, then if you want to kill Jian Ying, you must first defeat me, Lu Yuan!"
Lu Yuan and Yu Haoran, who were as close as brothers, suddenly began to fight. Jian Yu was greatly surprised, and he quickly stopped them.
"Lu Yuan, Prince Consort, what's wrong with you?"
But unfortunately!
Whether it was Yu Haoran or Lu Yuan, their strength was infinitely close to the Martial Honor realm, and they were monstrous geniuses who could display the strength of a Martial Honor through swords and sword techniques.
The terrifying aura emitted by the two people confronted each other, and Jian Yu's strength was simply unable to intervene.
"Lu Yuan, I am Yu Haoran's Dao Protector on the path of cultivation, and also his Martial Dao Teacher. Don't you want to know why he would rather destroy his own Natal Sword to kill Jian Ying?!"
Just as Yu Haoran and Lu Yuan were about to fight, a voice full of vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded in Lu Yuan's mind.
Because he didn't know where the person who had just spoken was, he couldn't use his divine sense to reply. Lu Yuan could only quietly wait for the answer he wanted to know.
"Lu Yuan, in addition to being proficient in pill and array dao, Yu Haoran is also an arcane master who is proficient in the art of innate divination. He once used the ancient divination treasure Fuxi's Eight Trigrams to calculate your future fate."
"Now, do you know the real reason why he destroyed his Natal Sword that had the potential to become a divine artifact in the future?!"
Thinking about how Yu Haoran would be suppressed by the sword dao's destiny after killing Jian Ying and the enmity of other sword cultivators, Thaling also couldn't control his emotions and roared.
After more than two years of being together, Thaling could be said to be the person who understood Yu Haoran the most in the world.
However, because of Jian Ying's provocation, he simply couldn't do such a crazy and impulsive action. His true goal was to eliminate the future threat to Lu Yuan's Sword Dao ahead of time.
The sword had the strength of character that would rather break than bend!
Ever since he set foot on the path of the sword, no matter how difficult the predicament he faced, no matter how great the grievances he suffered, Lu Yuan had never shed a single tear.
Now, under Thaling's roar and moved by Yu Haoran's brotherly affection, a few soybean-sized tears began to drip from the corners of his eyes.
"I, Lu Yuan, swear by the laws of heaven."
Using his Natal Sword to cut his finger and sprinkle the blood from his finger into the air, Lu Yuan raised the Natal Sword in his hand and swore.
"From today onwards, I, Lu Yuan, am willing to become Junior Brother Yu's weapon and help him conquer the ruthless Martial Dao."
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