224, the master of swordsmanship, Yuan Tianjianzun(1/3)
Want to run?
How could Han Muye, who was becoming more and more curious about what happened ten thousand years ago, possibly leave Taoist Zangyan?
He raised his hand and pointed, and a sword light immediately chased him away.
Jianwan.
The sword light was cold, accompanied by a shrill scream, and he instantly caught up with Taoist Dayan.
"boom--"
Without mercy, Jianwan smashed Taoist Dayan's body into pieces, then exploded a 100-foot-long cave before turning around and landing in front of Han Muye.
After one strike of the sword, there was no other sound in the mine except the sound of gravel collapsing.
Even Shao Yousun turned around and looked at Han Muye.
He was a little surprised as to why Senior Brother Han, who seemed to have some dignity in front of him, could be so ruthless.
Moreover, what he saw was Jianwan.
Before, Han Muye fought with him in a sword fight, but he only used the long sword in the sword case on his back.
How many tricks does Senior Brother Han have?
"Spare, spare my life..."
Opposite, several low-level practitioners who came with Taoist Dayan all had weak legs and feet. They looked at the hesitating sword light in Han Muye's palm and begged for mercy.
Who can bear this sword?
"Fellow Daoist Han, please give them to us."
Behind Han Muye, the sound of Duan Yanji, the elder of Huoyuan Palace, gritting his teeth could be heard.
Han Muye thought for a while and nodded.
He raised his hand, and the sword pill turned into sword light, cutting off the chains on Duan Yanji and others.
Without the restraining chains, and with the nourishment from those spiritual fruits just now, Duan Yanji and the others have no problem dealing with a few low-level practitioners.
Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran strode out of the mine tunnel and walked towards the surface.
From behind, there were "crackling" sounds and various strange roars.
"Damn it, how did you torture me back then?"
"Haha, I finally have a chance to take revenge. Do you still remember that night?"
"Go to hell——"
…
When we walked out of the mine, we were greeted by a faint warm breath.
This small world looks no different from Tianxuan. Outside the mine, it is also green.
Ancestor Tao Ran stood in front of the mine, looked at the mountains in the distance, and said softly: "The power of heaven in this small world is weaker than that in the Tianxuan world, so it cannot accept the powerful people in the sky."
"The power that is half a step above the heavenly realm will be expelled."
The lower the power level of the world, the weaker the power of cultivation.
After all, the upper limit is there.
"But in a world like this, breakthroughs in low-level cultivation are easier."
Ancestor Tao Ran laughed and said: "For example, those who have difficulty breaking through to the ground in their lifetime can break through here."
Hearing what Ancestor Tao Ran said, Han Muye nodded.
Sure enough, everything in the world has two sides.
The upper limit of world power in this side is low, and the suppression on cultivation is also low.
"In ancient times, many large sects were able to produce low-level practitioners because of the existence of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land." Shao Yousun, who was standing aside, said.
Mass production of low-level practitioners?
It’s really a masterpiece from a large sect.
"It's just that the space power connecting this world in Western Territory is extremely weak. Otherwise, it can be used as a secret place to cultivate the strength of the younger generations."
Ancestor Tao Ran also whispered with some regret.
I don’t know how long the space power that was teleported here can sustain it. Looking at the dilapidation, I guess it won’t be able to sustain several teleportations.
Han Muye and the others did not go far, they were waiting in front of the mine.
Han Muye found an empty place and gently rotated the sword pill in his hand, waving the sword light.
Taoist Dayan's figure appeared in front of him.
As soon as he appeared, Taoist Dayan turned around and ran away.
Han Muye chuckled lightly, and the sword pill shook and hit him on the head.
The sword pill passed through the body, causing Taoist Dayan to be shocked and stood in place.
After one blow, Taoist Dayan's body suddenly had many cracks.
"You can run again, I don't mind refining you directly into the sword pill."
Han Muye raised his hand, and the three sword pills turned into a three-star sword array, pressing Taoist Dayan in the middle.
"Three-Star Sword Array, you, you are his descendant..." Taoist Dayan turned around and stared at Han Muye. After a long time, he sighed.
There were many complicated expressions on his face, and he whispered to himself: "It seems that he really doesn't want us anymore."
Han Muye reached out and made a move, and the three sword pills returned to their original places.
He looked at Daoist Dayan and said calmly: "I am very curious about Senior Sword Master Yuan Tian."
"I want to know about him."
Hearing his words, Taoist Dayan laughed loudly and pointed at Han Muye: "You think you have his sword pills and inheritance, and you want to be like him, with one sword, don't you?"
There was disdain on his face, but also a hint of pride: "There is only one Sword Master Yuan Tian, and it is impossible for you to be as capable as him."
Han Muye said nothing.
It can be seen that Taoist Dayan has very complicated emotions towards Sword Master Yuan Tian.
"Okay, I'll tell you everything about him."
Looking at Han Muye, Taoist Daoyan spoke loudly.
"Outside of Zhongzhou, there is only one master in the art of swordsmanship, and this is Sword Master Yuan Tian."
The sword is supreme.
Based on this reputation alone, Han Muye can imagine the demeanor of Sword Master Yuan Tian.
Before, he thought that Yuan Tianjianzun was just rampaging in Western Xinjiang.
I didn't expect that outside of Zhongzhou, he could have a unique reputation.
According to Taoist Dayan, Yuan Tianjianzun was extremely talented in swordsmanship and was able to dominate the world with his sword.
Forty-eight Zhou Tian Jian Pills and a Shen Yun Divine Sword, even Zhongzhou Wen Mo Sheng and Chong Wu General Xu Zhen Gong would not give in too much.
There are only a handful of sword cultivators in the world who can compete with Yuan Tian Sword Master.
Slaying demons in the western frontier, slaying demons in the eastern sea, and suppressing ice and snow dragons in the northern areas, Sword Master Yuan Tian is known by the people of Dayan Dao as a free and fearless swordsman who travels all over the world.
Every scene he said made people's blood boil.
"Boy, in front of Yuan Tian Sword Master, Heaven Realm Yuanying is just a scumbag."
"If you want to have his fighting power, it won't take a hundred thousand years for you."
Taoist Dayan looked at Han Muye and chuckled.
One hundred thousand years?
Han Muye is confident that it won't take that long for him to reach the combat power of Sword Master Yuan Tian.
"Do you think Sword Master Yuan Tian has fallen?"
Han Muye raised his head and looked at Taoist Dayan.
Taoist Dayan was stunned, silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"When he fought against the powerful outsiders, the Zhoutian Sword Formation was scattered and he never appeared again."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Although we know that he has many escape paths, we don't know whether he has fallen."
What Taoist Daoyan said about us is those sword pills.
Forty-eight sword pills, only a few can really achieve the sword spirit like Taoist Dayan.
These sword pills are scattered all over Western Xinjiang and are nowhere to be found.
"If," Taoist Dayan lowered his head and said softly, "if he has any plans, maybe Tianlang will know about it."
To be continued...