Tuoba Cheng's cultivation level directly broke through the half-step heaven realm and reached the heaven realm!

A dark golden tiger phantom appeared behind Tuoba Cheng, staring at Wanhua Zhenren.

Looking at this fierce tiger, Wanhua Master's eyes flashed with light.

"I know what you and Kanazawa are thinking."

"Kanaze will spend his whole life cultivating and pass it on to you through the initiation method, and then the soul will be combined with your sword power to help you reach the heavenly realm."

Wanhua Zhenren shouted loudly, and the spiritual light on his body turned into a mountain peak.

The practice method of Shiheng Taoism.

Below, Han Muye, who was standing with a sword, sighed softly.

The sect master Jinze helped Tuoba Cheng break into the heavenly realm at the cost of his own soul and cultivation.

He knew this but could do nothing about it.

Jin Ze and Tuoba Cheng had already started this process, and it was too late for him to stop it.

The only help is to refine Xu Ying Dan to help Tuoba achieve a breakthrough.

When the leader of the Jinze clan and Tuoba Cheng came to the Jialing River, all the power in Jinze's body had been poured in, and they were just waiting for the last white tiger to form a powerful force.

At this time, Tuoba Cheng stepped into the heavenly realm, and the leader of the Jinze clan fell.

It can’t be said to have fallen.

After all, the spirit of the leader of the Kanze clan turned into Tuoba Cheng's fierce tiger force, which could suppress Jiuxuan Mountain in the future.

"Roar"

After Tuoba Cheng, the tiger roared, pulling each other with Li Mubai's magic light, and collided with Zhenren Wanhua.

"I should have known that your Shangyang Demon Sect was colluding with the Jiuxuan Sword Sect."

"Is this initiation technique a demonic method?"

Master Wanhua sneered, and in his palm, a round jade-colored fan appeared.

There are beautiful flowers on this fan, and there are also rays of spiritual light.

magic weapon.

This is a strange magic weapon.

When Lingdao Sect suppresses Western Xinjiang, it is normal to have magic weapons.

"Hey, although I'm not good at fighting, I'm afraid I have no choice but to take action at this time." On top of the cloud, the ancestor of the Mu family shook his head and took a step forward.

He is from the Western Border Heaven Realm.

Standing on top of the clouds, a look of hesitation flashed across the face of the leader of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, and finally, he chose to take a step forward.

He is also a practitioner in Xijiang.

The two demon clan cultivators who had been standing on top of the cloud looked at each other, turned around and left.

They are not practitioners from Western Xinjiang and have no intention of getting involved.

In an instant, the situation in Western Border turned into chaos.

Lingdao Sect Wanhua Zhenren's one-man power has the potential to suppress the entire Western Xinjiang.

"Since this is your choice, then go die!"

Master Wanhua waved his fan in his hand, and a cloud of cyan aura turned into green leaves, blocking the tiger and the evil energy. Then he moved downwards and flew downwards.

What he wants is the Dao Sword!

"We can't let him get that sword!" Li Mubai shouted in the sky.

In the distance, Deng Chungang, who was fighting six water monsters, struck out with his sword and prepared to turn around.

Then, his figure paused.

Before using the sword, Han Muye raised the long sword in his hand.

Under the Dao sword, sword light and spiritual energy rose from countless elites in Western Xinjiang.

These people are the future of the Xijiang cultivation world.

Their blood is hot!

They are willing to fight to protect Western Xinjiang!

Heavenly realm.

Nascent Soul.

The fourth major cultivation of Nascent Soul, the strongest person in Western Xinjiang.

so what?

Draw your sword!

"Canglang"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed made a sound, causing the heaven and earth to sound softly.

Countless magic streams rise, turning the sky into colorful colors!

These sect elites have practiced cultivation for less than a hundred years and have not wasted much time in surrendering.

They all traveled hundreds of thousands of miles in reverse, full of fighting spirit.

They regard Western Xinjiang as their home!

Although the fairy world is good, it is not my hometown!

Han Muye gave a long laugh, and the long sword in his palm reflected an endless halo.

"I, Han Muye, like to be a teacher. Today, I will practice a sword for all my colleagues!"

Back then, Han Muye had practiced a stone-splitting sword technique.

Today, what he is going to practice is Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan!

The sword light combined with all the spiritual light and sword energy below, directly turning into a ten-thousand-foot-long sword.

As soon as the sword came out, it caused the sword below to vibrate.

The sword intentions in the world are connected!

Attracted by the sword's will, Daojian Mountain has the tendency to surrender!

Master Wanhua looked sinister, and the spiritual light from the fan in his hand exploded, turning into a pair of bloody claws and hitting Han Muye's head.

He wanted to kill Han Muye before the sword light in his hand completely solidified!

"Zhenren Wanhua, you are not a sword cultivator, so you don't know that my sword will be stronger when it comes to strength!"

Han Muye smiled, the sword light in his hand condensed instantly, and then he stabbed out with the sword.

"The sword in the heart turns ten thousand swords into one sword"

"This sword is the Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect!"

The sword light collided with the blood claw, shattering the blood claw, and then the sword light slashed down towards Zhenren Wanhua without hesitation!

What about the number one master in Western Xinjiang?

cut!

Wanhua Zhenren gritted his teeth, and the fan in his hand exploded, turning into a ball of golden flowers, blocking the top of his head.

"boom"

The sword light struck the flower, directly cutting the flower into pieces.

Master Wanhua's body was filled with spiritual light, and treasures appeared one after another around him.

These treasures exploded without hesitation, turning into auras and hitting the sword.

Unfortunately, the sword remained firm and cut straight down.

"boom"

Wanhua Taoist's body exploded, and a shadow flew out.

Nascent Soul!

The moment the sword struck down, Wanhua Zhenren's body self-destructed at the cost of allowing Nascent Soul to escape.

His Nascent Soul rushed towards the constantly rotating magic circle in the void, without thinking about the sword.

Li Mubai, Tuoba Cheng and others flew at this time and rushed towards the Nascent Soul of Master Wanhua.

"waste."

A voice came from the formation in the sky.

A Taoist wearing a blue robe stepped out of the magic circle and put his hand on the head of Wanhua Zhenren Yuanying.
To be continued...