The sword light swirled around, completely covering the hundred-mile city.

Is this protecting Mushen City?

This is a demonstration!

Han Muye had a smile on his face, and the sword light on his body blocked the pressure of Ancestor Tao Ran.

Turning his head, he saw that the ancestor of the Mu family looked even more complicated.

Han Muye understood why Patriarch Tao Ran dared to do this.

The Southern Wilderness launched a massive attack, and Western Xinjiang was no longer peaceful.

The elixir of the prosperous age, the sword of the troubled age!

A great chaos is about to break out, and swordsmen who are good at killing will have a place to use.

"boom--"

In the sky, sword lights roared and exploded. The sword lights hit the defensive formation of Mushen City, causing ripples.

"Yang Dingshan, it was not me who intercepted and killed your only son, why are you so hard on me?"

"The Tailing Sword Sect has been disbanded. You shouldn't come to me if you want to complain about the loss of your son--"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I was wrong, let's just stop today!"

…

So what if the half-step heavenly monks were in the face of life and death, they could only wail like mortals.

What answered Xia Yunyang was the extremely powerful sword light.

A sword swings across the sky and the earth shakes!

The sword light streaked across the city defense formation, tearing open cracks.

What's even more terrifying is that there are several green sword lights, and every time they are stabbed, pieces of the city defense array are stabbed out and broken into pieces.

If it weren't for Patriarch Tao Ran's protection, this formation would really be unstoppable!

This is the power of top swordsmen!

What about the Alchemy Holy Land?

Aren't they floating like duckweeds?

At this moment, all the alchemists huddled in the city looked pale.

I respect you as an alchemy monk and put you in the position of guest.

It's really a life and death fight. Can you block a sword?

Han Muye looked at the bright sword light, his eyes flashing with light.

In the final analysis, worldly cultivation is still about this sword!

Without the power of a sword, you will eventually be slaughtered by others.

Seeing the glory of Alchemy in Mushen City, do you really think that the world is at peace?

hehe.

"boom--"

A sword light that spanned thousands of feet and cut through the city defense formation took a long time to dissipate.

The sword light stopped.

This battle is over.

Victory points.

See life and death.

The whole city was silent.

Today, in this Holy Land of Alchemy, all the alchemy cultivators in the city witnessed the death of a great monk who was in the Half-Step Heaven Realm.

Just outside the city defense formation.

This is the world of spiritual practice.

A voice came from above the sky: "Mr. Mu, Yang Dingshan killed the enemy who killed my only son and disturbed your Alchemy Holy Land. When I return from Fengshou Mountain, I will come to apologize in person."

The sound shook hundreds of miles, and echoed throughout the city.

The ancestor of the Mu family looked solemn and did not speak.

"Brother Tao Ran, thank you very much." From the sky, the voice came up again.

"Haha, that's right. You and I are in an alliance. How can I, Tao Ran, not take care of you?" Ancestor Tao Ran laughed out loud.

alliance.

Jiuxuan Sword Sect and Mingshan Sword Sect have formed an alliance.

This is a major event in Western Xinjiang!

Before the alchemist below could recover, the voice from the sky came up again: "Today Yang Dingshan violated the Lingdao Sect's prohibition and punished himself by stationing at Fengshou Mountain——"

"Today I will kill one Half-Step Heaven Realm, and my sect will kill two more in Fengshou Mountain and return them to the Western Frontier!"

The sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth, causing a roar.

After the words fell, there was a sword light across the sky, heading south across the sky and the earth.

Kill one in the Half-Step Heaven Realm and return two from the Western Border!

This kind of pride is what makes a swordsman!

"Avenging blood with one sword thousands of miles away, guarding the western frontier with a single sword."

"As a sword cultivator, we should do this."

Watching the sword light go away, Han Muye lowered his head and looked at Chang Ming, who was sitting on the ground opposite him with a pale face. He shook his head and spoke lightly.

"What did you want to compare with me just now?"

On his body, the sword energy condensed into substance, and the sword light all over his body was dazzling and endless.

Sword energy is, after all, used to kill people.

Alchemy, the art of teaching.

Han Mu became enlightened in his ambition.

Yang Dingshan killed the enemy to take revenge, and the sword that came back and forth awakened him.

He is a swordsman.

Swords are used to kill people.

Only with a sword that can come and go thousands of miles can the world be free and happy!

Chang Ming, who was sitting on the ground with a face full of fear, murmured and did not dare to answer.

The sword light in the sky disappeared, and the general trend of swordsmanship was imprinted in the heart. At this moment, who dared to look up and see the fierce sword energy on Han Muye?

Chang Ming retreated and bowed his head, it was Dan Dao who bowed his head in front of Sword Dao!

"That's all. Today, the Void Vein Pill prepared by Han Muye of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect has pure medicinal power and streamlined recipe. It benefits practitioners and is qualified to send the recipe to the pavilion."

The voice of the ancestor of the Mu family came, with a hint of dejection.

Today is the 800th birthday banquet of the ancestor of the Mu family. The first half of the feast is extremely glorious, and the Alchemy Road of Western Xinjiang is congratulating it. How splendid is it?

In the middle, we saw the rise of the descendants of the Mu family in alchemy, and talented people vying for the throne, all showing signs of the great development of alchemy in Western Xinjiang.

If the banquet ends here, today's banquet will surely spread the praises of Xijiang, and it will be a century-old event in the alchemy path of Xijiang.

But this wonderful scene was cut short by the sword of the master of Mingshan Sword Sect.

There was a murder outside Mushen City, and the alchemy cultivators in the city were unable to watch.

After today, the holy land of alchemy cultivation in Xijiang will no longer exist.

"Haha, Brother Chunhui has a sharp eye." Ancestor Tao Ran smiled and fell in front of the ancestor of the Mu family.

The sword light on his body had not yet dissipated, and most of the city of Mushen was illuminated by the sword light, and no one could raise their head.

"Comrades, our Jiuxuan Sword Sect upholds the righteousness of the Western Frontier and protects the road with swords. This intention will never change."

"The fact that my Jiuxuan Sword Sect Xumai Dan can ascend to the Xiaodan Pavilion today is also a sign of the prosperity of the alchemy path in Western Xinjiang."

"In the future, I hope that all of you will join hands with me, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, to contribute to the prosperity of practitioners in the Western Border."

Tao Ran, who was standing in front, was full of righteousness in his words, and no one in the alchemy cultivator dared to speak out.

With the sword hanging high above their heads, who dares to speak out?

Ancestor Tao Ran used his sword technique to overwhelm Mushen City's alchemy path today, and no one could raise their head.

After taking a satisfied look at the trembling alchemy cultivators, Patriarch Tao Ran's Ling Jue Sword Intent was finally restrained.
To be continued...