Sixteen human Qi refining practitioners, four in front and four behind, rushed towards Han Muye, while the remaining eight were on guard with swords.

This moment of cooperation takes at least ten years of training.

After all, it is the human race, and only the human race can have such an exquisite formation.

In the wilderness, there are few races that can cooperate with each other like the human race and use the power of the formation to increase their combat power.

The more powerful a race is, the more obsessed it is with its own power and not good at cooperating.

The human bloodline is the weakest, but it is the most powerful.

Each of the sixteen human qigong masters who came today have a fourth-level Yuanling cultivation level.

Various phantoms of Yuanling appeared behind them, each displaying different power attributes.

The eight qi masters who surrounded and killed Han Muye each had their own characteristics and were inconsistent, but they cooperated with each other tacitly.

The eight Qi Refiners on guard outside had smiles on their faces.

They have completed this kind of encirclement and killing mission countless times.

This kind of formation can easily kill the powerful men of all races at the sixth level of Yuanling.

The young man in front of me is absolutely unstoppable.

After killing it and applying the golden crow pattern, it is another achievement.

Today they are here to destroy the Golden Crow tribe.

In front of Han Muye, the eight swords and guns had different speeds, but there was some kind of connection between the movements, blocking all his forward and backward paths.

This blow also convinced Han Muye that the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty was founded by Wanhua Immortal Lord.

This kind of combined attack battle formation technique could not have been spread during the Great Desolate Era.

After seeing through the battle formation, he no longer held back his hands. There was an evil aura on his face, and a golden divine light flashed in his eyes.

gold!

"He has awakened the Golden Crow bloodline, be careful!" the leading man shouted, using the long knife in his hand to move faster.

The long sword struck down, but was blocked by the black long sword in Han Muye's hand.

The long sword is pressed in front of the handle and pulled diagonally.

"Stab-"

Brushing the long hilt, the sword's edge made a sharp sharp sound and drew out long sparks.

The complexion of the big man in black changed. It was too late to change his moves, so he could only step back and let go of the long knife in his hand.

At this moment, Han Muye in front of him stepped forward, and as he retreated, he broke away from the surrounding area, leaving the other seven Qi Masters with their swords and guns out of position.

With one blow, their encirclement and killing formation was broken!

"careful!"

Someone screamed from the outside and rushed over. The remaining eight Qi Masters had already noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward.

But Han Muye raised the sword in his hand and walked away with it.

There is no need to display strong swordsmanship.

Like a butterfly piercing a flower, the light of the sword is dim, and every time it shines, it brings out a puff of blood.

"when--"

After the long sword pierced the bodies of the three Qi Refiners, it was held tightly by a big man with iron-armored hands.

"kill!"

The big man gritted his teeth and growled.

The remaining Qigong warriors rushed forward.

But the big man watched in horror as Han Muye let go of the hilt of his sword.

"Canglang——"

The Yuan Sheng Sword was unsheathed, and the blade of the left hand swiped past with a scream that tore through the void.

The big man's neck was cut open.

Blood splatters.

Gently withdrawing his sword, Han Muye turned around and disappeared from where he was.

"Stab-"

With one strike of the sword, another Qi Refiner fell to the ground.

"Fire!" A black-robed qigong master who took a few steps back raised his hand, and a golden divine pattern shone in his palm, turning into a three-foot fire snake and twisting towards Han Muye.

fire?

Han Muye pointed the long sword in his hand, and the power of Yuanling flashed out.

The lavender Yuanling emerged, and the power of the Yuanling came out from the sword's edge, crushing the fire snake, and then hit the frightened Qi Refiner's chest, crushing it to pieces.

"Eighth level of Yuanling!"

The few remaining people looked pale.

"Escape, summon the captain!" The big man who was forced to drop his sword by Han Muye shouted in a low voice. The shadow of the four-layer Yuanling yellow snake behind him grew suddenly, turning into a faint trace of five feet, and headed towards Han Muye.

Knocked down.

Self-destruction of the soul, a life-threatening blow.

Even those at the sixth level of Yuanling must be careful with such a blow.

It's a pity that Han Muye is not at the sixth level of Yuanling.

The long sword in his hand stabbed forward, and the dagger in his left hand gently released.

A golden true spirit pattern shone on the long sword, and the sword light turned into a meteor and flew out. In a flash, it pierced the bodies of the fleeing human Qi Refiners and chopped their spirits into pieces.

When the flying sword fell back into Han Muye's hand, no one was standing around.

This made the big man who broke Yuanling stunned.

"ah--"

With a roar, the big man rushed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye raised his hand and slashed out with his sword, and blood burst out together with the roar caused by the shattering of the Yuanling.

The sword light dissipated, and all sixteen human Qi masters who came to hunt the Golden Crow tribe were killed.

"Young Patriarch!"

"Young Patriarch!"

Han Chaohu and Han Yunhe, who were alarmed by the battle, rushed over and were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

However, Han Dingyi and the others looked much calmer later on.

They had already quietly pledged their allegiance to Han Muye, and Han Muye showed more tricks in front of them.

Seeing each other again at this time was no longer so shocking.

"Human race." His eyes fell on those Qi Refiners, and Han Chaohu's expression turned cold.

After some investigation, everyone did not get much information, but they could probably confirm that these were the hunters of the Golden Crow tribe from the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty.

In any case, the Golden Crow tribe is one of the ten thousand tribes in the wilderness, and it is also a glorious ethnic group among the major races. Unless it is a place directly ruled by the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, other places are still prohibited from encircling and killing the Golden Crow tribe.

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When encountering these hunters, most of the tribes refused to cooperate or even took action directly.

Of course, there are also people who secretly cooperate with it.

Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, and the leader's long sword fell into his hand.

The long sword is made entirely of gold and iron. The material is not particularly good, but the craftsmanship is much better than the spear made by the Green Deer Tribe.

However, this long sword does not have the true spirit divine pattern, because it is not of high grade and cannot carry the power of the divine pattern.

A touch of Yuanling's power penetrated the long sword, and images appeared in Han Muye's mind.

The place where the long sword was forged was indeed in the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty.

Distributed to hunters everywhere.

Hunters everywhere exchange various cultivation resources for their merits in hunting down the Golden Crow tribe.

Among them, those with outstanding merits can directly join the army of the Immortal Dynasty as officials.

"Tiger Leap Ridge, Taoist Chang Yao." Han Muye whispered, dispersing the power of Yuan Ling.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When he goes to Huyue Ridge, he will meet Taoist Chang Yao, the captain of this team of hunters.

By the way, who gave the information to Taoist Chang Yao and asked him to send people to surround and kill the Jinwu Hanshan tribe.
To be continued...