The wolf body condensed by the combination of source power and talisman actually exists between reality and reality.
Han Muye has indeed never seen this kind of inheritance method.
This should be the modern inheritance in the Supreme Realm, which is completely different from the ancient times.
However, Han Muye also discovered that the giant wolf's body was in an illusion at this time. It seemed solid, but in fact it was unable to exert its combat power.
That's enough.
Han Muye shouted in a low voice, took another step forward, caressed the willow tree in the wind, and patted the back of the other giant wolf with his palm.
This time, the source of power in his palm was not vomited out, but was pressed against the body of the wolf.
The body of the giant wolf transformed by the talisman trembled, as if it was frozen in mid-air by Han Muye's source of power.
"I see."
Han Muye whispered, and under the horrified gaze of the Taoist opposite, the energy in his palm vibrated and turned into a chain.
The chain wrapped around the giant wolf's body with a "click" sound, and was then thrown ten feet away by Han Muye.
"Bang——"
The giant wolf's solid body hit the bluestone slab, shattering a piece of broken stone.
The giant wolf's body struggled on the ground for a few times, and then collapsed into pieces.
One of the three talismans in the hands of the black-robed Taoist opposite also shattered immediately.
"you dare--"
The Taoist had a look of pain on his face and roared angrily.
Each of these giant wolf talismans costs 5,000 source stones. Even among the entire Qingling Dao Sect, they are among the top talismans.
There are not many treasures of this kind in the Jiuxuan Mountains.
Unexpectedly, Han Muye had the means to break this talisman into pieces.
"Roar--"
Following the Taoist's control, the remaining two giant wolves shook their bodies and roared towards Han Muye.
"The means of talismans are the foundation of weapon refining." Han Muye whispered in his mouth, turned his extended palm into a fist, and punched forward.
This punch was not fast, but the wind roared, and the surrounding air was squeezed, turning into blue winds.
"The clouds hold the breeze..." Bai Zhanting murmured to himself as he looked at Han Muye's punch.
This punch is the Yun Lan Qing Feng among the Twelve Qing Feng Styles, but the movement has changed, less Yun Dan Feng Qing and more killing and fierce.
"Bang——"
The wind-wrapped fist hit a giant wolf, and the giant wolf's body trembled and then shattered.
The second talisman in the hand of the Taoist opposite broke into pieces.
"How is it possible, how can you do it..."
The Taoist's eyes showed fear and he stepped back.
He was really scared.
A piece of talisman was broken before, and it could be said that Han Muye hit it accidentally.
This second piece was broken. It was obvious that Han Muye had mastered the method of dealing with the talisman.
"It's just a little trick." Han Muye said loudly, stepped out, and punched out.
This punch superimposed the previous punching style, and the momentum was so majestic that even the Taoist did not dare to face it.
This punch is still the transformation of Yun Lanqingfeng from before.
Han Muye's consecutive moves made Bai Zhanting and others on the side stare wide-eyed.
The boxing skills displayed by Han Muye were completely mastered and easily mastered.
"Bang——"
The body of the third giant wolf standing in front of Han Muye and Tao Ren collapsed.
The Taoist's face turned pale, all the talismans in his palms shattered, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
This is because the talisman was broken, and he himself was shaken.
"who are you--"
The Taoist stared closely at Han Muye, who was stepping forward, and spoke with a trembling mouth.
Han Muye didn't say anything. He moved his steps and suddenly appeared beside the Taoist like a breeze caressing a willow tree.
He reached out his hand and grabbed the Taoist's neck.
The Taoist raised his hand and blocked it with his arm in front of him. He made a fist with the other hand and hit Han Muye on the chest.
This movement was swift, and the force it carried was heavy, causing a sonic explosion.
There was a short sound of punching, and then a "bang" sound, which collided with Han Muye's palm that had already been pressed down.
Han Muye continued to press down with his palm and twisted the Taoist's arm.
"Click——"
The Taoist's right arm was twisted.
Han Muye pushed forward with his palm and hit the Taoist's chest with his elbow.
"Bang——"
The Taoist's body flew out and blood sprayed from his mouth.
By the time he fell five feet away, he had already fainted.
Han Muye stepped forward, put away the seven or eight crystal source stones in the Taoist's pocket, and then dragged him by one foot towards the Jiuxuan Dao Mountain Gate.
Bai Zhanting and others were stunned for a moment, then ran forward.
Han Muye went to the square in front, and the battle there had reached a critical moment.
Taoist Hu Yu, who was covered in blood, protected Zeng He, Wu Mingjue and others who had no fighting power behind him.
In front of him were seven or eight practitioners wearing green robes, each of them with an extremely solemn aura.
Qin family.
"Uncle Master!"
Seeing Han Muye, Xun Hao, who was lying on the ground, shouted.
"Uncle Master is here!"
Several third-generation disciples who gathered together and were surrounded and killed by more than a dozen Qin family practitioners also showed excitement on their faces and shouted loudly.
Taoist Hu Yu turned around and saw Han Muye leading Bai Zhanting and others back, with despair in his eyes.
"Ancestor, please take them away, don't let my inheritance of Jiu Xuan Dao be cut off."
Taoist Hu Yu roared, his aura shook, and he was about to fight to the death.
The Qin family members opposite were not in a hurry at this time, and all took a step back slightly.
"Ancestor? It seems that an old antique from Jiuxuan Dao has awakened."
"Haha, if you send it to Zhen Dao Sect, you can exchange it for at least 30,000 Origin Stones."
Several Qin family members looked at each other, their faces full of surprise.
Two of them could not wait to greet Han Muye.
Han Muye stepped forward and threw the Taoist body he was dragging forward.
"This guy broke into the Jiuxuan Dao Sect without permission, and I captured him."
The Taoist's body fell in front of Taoist Hu Yu, rolled over, and revealed his pale face.
When Taoist Hu Yu saw the Taoist's face, his eyes widened and he exclaimed: "It's Taoist Cangming from the Qingling Taoist Sect!"
"This, this is a strong person at the eighth level of the Reborn Realm!"
These words shocked the Qin family members opposite, and their eyes fell on the Taoist on the ground.
"What a Taoist Cang Ming!"
"How is it possible? This is the elder of the Qingling Dao Sect, a well-known strong man in the Jiuxuan Mountains. How could he be seriously injured and faint..."
Everyone looked up at Han Muye, and the expressions on their faces changed.
Is the person in front of me an extremely strong man?
Han Muye stepped forward, the expression on his face not changing at all.
"Is this guy valuable?"
He raised his hand and pointed at the Qin family in front: "Then how much Origin Stone are they worth?"
How much is the Origin Stone worth?
Can the masters of the Qin family be measured by the Origin Stone?
Those Qin family members looked ugly. Taoist Hu Yu rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "Grandmaster, these people are worth at least 20,000 Origin Stones."
Hearing what Taoist Hu Yu said was worth 20,000 Origin Stones, Han Muye let out a long laugh, transformed into the wind caressing the willows, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the Qin family members.
"Bang——"
As soon as he punched out, the wind of the punch enveloped the opponent's body, making him unable to struggle at all. He was immediately thrown aside and his muscles and bones were broken.
"The clouds embrace the breeze..."
Seeing this punch, Taoist Hu Yu trembled all over and murmured.
When did the inheritance of my sect become so strong?
"Escape quickly——"
"An old monster has awakened in Jiuxuan Dao——"
The other Qin family members shouted and ran away. Han Muye kept walking, punching and imprisoning each one as soon as they got close, and then seriously injured them.
Within a hundred breaths, the Qin family members who had invaded the Jiuxuan Dao Sect had all been seriously injured.
"Remember to let them use the Origin Stone to redeem people."
Han Muye waved his hand, weighed the collected Origin Stones, and walked back with satisfaction.
The harvest this time was good, converted into source stones, it was at least a thousand pieces.
It was enough for him to stabilize himself.
"Don't worry, Patriarch, this disciple will definitely do a good job in this business." Taoist Hu Yu shouted in surprise from behind.
