sword.

out.

This is a sharp edge that cannot be blocked by anything in the world, cutting across the boundless heaven and earth.

The sword light is as bright as the stars thousands of miles away, and a moment is eternity.

The sword light flew down, and with a slight spin, it chopped open the head of the purple golden crow in front of it.

The body of the golden crow that enveloped the world was shattered inch by inch.

The sword light turned around and fell back into the sword box behind Han Muye.

After this sword, I don’t know how long it will take to warm up before it can be used.

Such a sword should not be something he can wield now.

"This is the Sword God Lu Yue..." Master Mu Yue stared at the trace of sword light that Han Muye withdrew, and the expression on his face changed, as if he remembered something terrible.

Lu Zixu on the side also looked solemn, with awe flashing in his eyes.

The sword god back then, with one man and one sword, swept across the Galaxy God Realm.

What kind of sword is this that can actually crush the extremely powerful Golden Crow in front of him?

"boom--"

Ahead, everything seems to be crumbling.

Be it the ninety-nine golden crows or the purple chains.

And the entire huge city in front is crumbling.

Then, all the scenes disappeared and turned into a dark purple flame halo.

The purple halo rotates, and a mysterious stream of light shines through it.

The extremely powerful purple golden crow and the city are all just a dream.

There are such methods in the world, and just illusions can suppress so many strong people from raising their heads.

How strong is the foundation of Ziyang City?

"rush--"

Not far away, there was a low shout, and five flying boats rushed into the halo.

The halo vibrated and slowly turned into an illusion.

"That's the passage to Ziyang City!" Lu Zixu whispered.

Han Muye did not respond to him.

Because at this time, Han Muye had already taken a step forward and crashed into the halo.

The others rushed over without hesitation.

Cultivation emphasizes opportunities and competition.

At this time, the passage to Ziyang City is ahead. If we don't fight for it, we will regret it in this life.

When Zhi Tianhuan and everyone else flew into the halo, the halo was already faint and invisible.

A figure appeared in the void.

Wearing a green robe and a long beard, his eyes flashed with divine light.

If Han Muye were here, he would definitely recognize this as the mysterious strong man who condensed Xia Ruzhe's soul into a small ball.

"It can actually break the void reflection of Ziyang City."

"Such methods were difficult to find in ancient times..."

The old man looked at the thin circle of light in front of him, with a trace of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.

"Master, you hid Ziyang City rather than hand it over to us disciples, but you didn't expect that we also have a way to enter Ziyang City."

With a chuckle, the old man moved and rushed into the light.

After he entered, the halo of light finally dissipated.

…

After Han Muye flew into the halo, he stood still in just a moment.

In front of him was a void of sky and earth filled with flames.

In the distance, a large city supported by chains by ninety-nine golden crows was quietly suspended.

That is the real Ziyang City.

Behind him, Haotian Golden Crow, Hun Chaos and others flew down.

"boom--"

Ahead, five airships have rushed outside the purple city.

A suspended golden crow opened its mouth and spit out a ball of golden flames.

Golden Crow Divine Flame.

The flames hit it and exploded directly.

The void with a radius of hundreds of miles instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The five airships seemed to have responded early, and five water curtains rose to resist the flames.

The flying boats scattered in five directions.

"This is the power of rules."

"On top of the five flying boats, there are cosmic-level water-vein treasures." Master Muyue looked solemn.

"Except for the power of rules, this kind of flame power can't be suppressed at all."

If you can't suppress it, you won't be able to get through.

If you can't get through and enter Ziyang City, what treasures are there?

"This is indeed the power of the Golden Crow."

At this time, Haotian Golden Crow had calmed down the agitated mind before, and his eyes fell into the distance.

His eyes narrowed, and a flame appeared on his body.

"Perhaps, to enter Ziyang City, we can use the power of blood."

With that said, he flew forward and a light wing spread out behind him.

Dragging a long golden knife in his hand, the Haotian Golden Crow looks like the God of Fire.

Flame to flame.

The golden divine flame collided with the flame with purple halo in front, shattered directly, and was then swallowed up.

The Haotian Golden Crow roared loudly, the flames on its body burst out, and a sea of ​​fire surrounded the area.

Even if he was swallowed up by the opponent's flames, he didn't care about his own divine flames and sent them straight forward.

Swallow, let you swallow.

Seeing this scene, Han Muye raised his hand.

A long sword appeared in his hand.

On the black sword body, thin golden lines lit up.

The Sword of the True Spirit, a universe-level warrior with more than ninety-nine divine marks.

This is the sword transformed from Han Muye's true spiritual bone. Until now, he has been unable to inspire it to the extreme.

This time, after the ninety-nine divine patterns lit up, all the divine patterns contained in the sword seemed to be activated, and the sword was shining brightly, no longer as black as before.

"boom--"

The sword light shines straight for thousands of feet, matching the divine flames of the Golden Crow on the Haotian Golden Crow in front.

The golden crow flame that devoured the divine flames vibrated, as if extremely excited.

The sea of ​​fire transformed by Haotian's Golden Crow Divine Flame is constantly stirring and surging.

At this moment, the endless streams of light collided, making the entire Ziyang City light up.

The power of Han Muye's Golden Crow bloodline is even stronger than the Haotian Golden Crow!

With the blessing of his bloodline power, the Golden Crow bloodline in Ziyang City was finally activated.

Haotian Golden Crow walked forward step by step, and the flames around it were transported forward like food.

"I'm late..."

Whispering in the air, the blood power of the Haotian Golden Crow continued to burst out.

The ninety-nine golden crows in front of them all opened their eyes and flapped their wings slowly.
To be continued...