Han Muye's sword has always been placed in the sword box behind his back. No one knows how many swords there are in it, but Han Muye once gathered a dragon of sword light, and there were many swords in the sword box.

Outsiders have also speculated whether he is a member of the Xuanling Sword Sect and whether he also has a sword tower.

It's just that he has never used Xuanling Sword Sect's swordsmanship methods, which makes it difficult for people to distinguish.

Of course, whether he is a member of the Xuanling Sword Sect or not is not the most important thing in this wasteland.

In Yunteng Wasteland, it all depends on your own strength in the end.

Just like this!

Han Muye shouted lowly, and in the sword case behind him, thousands of long swords were unsheathed, one after another, like a dragon of long swords, or like a river of sword light.

Each long sword is shining brightly, and when the swords are connected together, they are as bright as the stars in the sky.

"when."

A long sword collided with the attacking sword light. The long sword vibrated slightly and fell directly.

Can't stop it.

The Blood War Sect's techniques are based on evil spirits and have a strong suppressive effect on the spirituality of fairy light.

Han Muye's sword was completely unable to withstand the long sword of Wushen Sword Immortal Xia Jun.

But what Han Muye produced was not a sword.

Instead, thousands of long swords came out at once.

"when--"

"when--"

…

Each sword fell after colliding with the sword light of Wushen Sword Fairy.

One handle.

Ten handles.

Hundred handles.

Thousand handles!

The long sword that was attacking finally slowed down slightly.

Thousands of long swords clashed against each other, finally slowing down the speed of the Wushen Sword's sword light.

As long as this sword can slow down a little, that's enough.

Countless sword lights were like locusts, surrounding the long sword, and the sound of "ding-dong" was endless.

When the long sword flew down three feet in front of Han Muye, it had completely lost its impact and was floating quietly.

This is a blue-grey long sword, three feet and one minute long, covered with fairy patterns, the blade is matte, and the dark gold hilt is engraved with mysterious thunderbird patterns.

In front of Han Muye, there was no longer a sword blocking him.

At this moment, he was directly facing the sword.

"It's really blocked!" A low exclamation came from the surrounding void.

Wushen Sword Immortal's sword was thousands of miles away, and the majestic ups and downs like the collapse of sky clouds made countless sword cultivators tremble in their hearts.

I'm afraid there aren't many people within a radius of thousands of miles who can safely take such a sword.

"This method is really like the sword formation of the Xuanling Sword Sect, but it is not." Someone stared at Han Muye and whispered softly.

If a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect could use the power of the sword tower to control the sword formation, they could definitely be sharper than Han Muye's sword light at this moment.

Of course, being able to defeat thousands of swords as one and break the sky-shattering sword of the Wushen Sword Immortal is already a rare and powerful sword cultivator.

"It's wonderful, it's a worthwhile trip." A gray-haired old man wearing a black robe and a black sword on his back had bright eyes and a hint of sword spirit exuding from his body.

It's a worthwhile trip.

It was a worthwhile trip to see this clash of swordsmanship.

Under everyone's gaze, Han Muye slowly stretched out his hand.

A faint sword light shone from his fingertips, clashing with the long sword in front of him.

The sword light penetrated the long sword, and the long sword suddenly trembled violently, as if it wanted to escape, but was imprisoned and unable to leave.

"Dare you——"

Thousands of miles away, there was an angry shout, and the sound of wind and thunder surged.

The Godless Sword Immortal Xia Jun arrives through the sky!

But to travel thousands of miles, he needs time.

Han Muye had a slight smile on his face, and the sword intent on his fingertips penetrated into the long sword.

The picture in his mind almost made him laugh out loud.

Where is this sword?

This is clearly a sword of the soul!

Xia Jun, the Godless Sword Immortal, condensed his soul into a sword, and directly used this sword to attack and kill thousands of miles away.

Now to explore the secrets in the sword, you can directly look through his soul memory.

Moreover, as long as you infuse your own sword energy, you can directly take away his sword spirit, making him truly a "Godless Sword Immortal"!

Wearing a black robe, an eight-foot-tall old man in his fifties, covered with sword light and still carrying a strong wind, stood ten feet away in front of Han Muye, his eyes fixed on Han Muye.

He raised his hand, holding it in his palm, trying to bring back his long sword.

But the sword, under the infusion of Han Muye's sword intent, no longer obeyed his command.

This made Xia Jun look extremely ugly.

"What's going on?" All the swordsman masters who came from far and wide to watch looked puzzled.

Why can’t Wushen Sword Fairy take back his long sword?

For a swordsman, the sword is his limbs and his life.

If the sword is controlled by an outsider, wouldn't it mean that you will directly hand over your life?

"This Yunlan Sword Immortal's methods are terrible." Some masters who had noticed the clues stared at the trembling sword and whispered in a low voice.

This sword wants to go away, but it can't!

If anyone wants to fight Yunlan Sword Immortal in the future, they must not use the art of sword control, otherwise, the sword in their hand will most likely be taken away!

Seeing the long sword trembling, Wushen Sword Immortal gritted his teeth and shouted, then raised his hands.

"Buzz——"

The long sword vibrated and slowly turned into a stream of pale golden light.

The power of the soul!

This sword is not a real sword, but the soul!

This is the real secret of Wushen Sword Immortal!

Countless exclamations were heard.

The name of Xia Jun, the Godless Sword Immortal, has been spread in the wasteland for tens of thousands of years. No one knows that his long sword that kills people from the air is actually his own soul.

This guy actually dares to directly attack and kill with his own soul, and he is not afraid of being infiltrated with secret techniques to directly seize his soul?

The movements of Yuan Shen are beyond comparison with any sword.

But Yuanshen is Yuanshen after all, and is not as stable as a real sword. Although its spirituality is strong, it can be easily eroded.

If he had known that Jun Xia's sword was made of soul, he would never have been undefeated for 30,000 years!

"It's a pity that this opportunity to defeat Xia Jun was passed by Yunlan Sword Immortal——" Someone's eyes flashed with light, and before he spoke, he suddenly stared.

The dispersed souls reunited and reappeared in front of Xia Jun.

But the reappearing soul is not a sword, but a bloody battle spear!

Bloody gun!

Bloody Battle Sect!

The master of swordsmanship who has been famous for thousands of years in Yunteng Wasteland is actually a disciple of the bloody battle sect, the overlord of Fuyuxian Realm!

If Yunlan Sword Immortal hadn't taken action and broke Xia Jun's Soul Sword, who would have known that Xia Jun was actually a disciple of the Blood War Sect?

The Blood War Sect is one of the overlords in this world, and it is also the kind of overlord that cannot be messed with.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Many people looked at the bloody spear and could not help but quietly retreat.

The tyranny of the Blood War Sect has already penetrated deeply into the hearts of all the immortal cultivators in the Rain-Wandering Immortal World.

The reputation of bloody battles comes from fighting to the death.
To be continued...