268, Rampant in Tianhe Territory (1/2 5,000-word chapter)
The Lingjia clan is not only the black turtle fish demon clan, but also the jade-armored snow demon hidden in the Snowy Mountains of the Northern Territory.
"Back then, there were demon clans from outside the territory who came for conquest. The strong ones among them were killed by Duan Jiuxiao, Sword Master Yuan Tian and other powerful men. However, not all the scattered demon clans from outside the territory were killed."
"Perhaps in the eyes of these great powers, some little demons are nothing to worry about."
Walking with Han Muye, Qingtong introduced the origin of the black turtle demon in a low voice.
It turns out that these black turtle monsters came from the outside world.
"But what I didn't expect was that the spirit-armored demon race was extremely powerful in reproducing. In just a few thousand years, it occupied half of the waters of the East China Sea, and it traveled up from the source, intending to infiltrate the southern wilderness, western frontier, and the northern region."
"Even in Zhongzhou, there are also figures of the spirit-armored demon clan."
Qingtong shook his head, a trace of doubt flashing across his face.
Han Muye was also frightened by the power of reproduction to such an extent.
Fortunately, these fish monsters cannot come ashore, otherwise they would really invade the Tianxuan World.
"You think they must be in the water?"
Qingtong turned his head and whispered: "They have deliberately come to this secret place. Isn't it because they want to merge their bloodlines and walk on the waterfront one day?"
Tianhe essence and blood!
"Back then, Yunhe Palace was destroyed because of Tianhe's essence and blood."
"The remaining Tianhe in this secret place should be the last Tianhe group in the Tianxuan world."
No wonder the black turtle demon would use the blood sacrifice method of the clan to open the secret realm.
These methods will gain the favor of the secret space and reduce the suppression power in advance.
Han Muye cast his gaze forward and said in a deep voice, "Looking at it this way, we want to find those big monsters quickly."
There are quite a few great demons who have entered the Tianhe Domain.
The two of them moved forward at a faster speed. Qingtong turned to look at Han Muye in surprise, but said nothing.
In her opinion, Han Muye's physical strength was actually extremely strong.
Among the human cultivators, there are not many who can pay attention to physical training and be able to astonish a great dragon demon like her.
"boom"
Ahead, there was a sound.
Han Muye moved and rushed forward.
At the foot of the mountain cliff, two black turtles nearly twenty feet long blocked several sect elites in the mountain col. Every time their long tails slapped, the gravel would break apart.
The disciples of the sect tried their best to dodge, some were bruised by the gravel, some were covered in blood, and there were one or two bodies on the ground that had been eaten by the fish demon.
This is a family of Taoist disciples.
He practices Taoism and his physical body is weak in martial arts. He is completely powerless to fight back in front of such black-armored demons.
"Senior Brother Shen Chang, let's fight!" A young man who was pressed against the stone wall held a big stone in his hands and roared.
"Don't be impulsive. The water demons cannot stay out of the water for long. We will consume them to death." On the other side, a thin Taoist holding a wooden stick in his hand shouted.
He waved it with a wooden stick to attract the water monster's attention.
"Peng"
The head of a black turtle monster hit the stone wall, causing rubble to fly everywhere.
Two figures rolled down from the gap in the stone wall in embarrassment, rolling and crawling to avoid them.
"Hold on, maybe someone will come to save us!" A young man named Shen Chang shouted, swinging out the wooden stick in his hand and stabbing the black turtle monster in the eyes.
"Save? The people of Lingdao Sect can't save themselves. What's more, with their character, even if they see it, they won't come to save it..." A young man showed despair on his face, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the big stone with his arms in his arms. Black turtle monster.
"If you practice Jiazi, you will be called a hero. I don't want to be so miserable."
"The worst you can do is die!" the young man roared, flew up, and hit the black turtle monster on the head with the big stone in his hand.
"Zhu Siyuan, come back soon!"
"fool!"
Those fellow disciples who were hiding under the stone wall closed their eyes in despair.
The head of this black turtle monster is so hard that even a spiritual weapon cannot damage it. What's the use of a big stone?
"Pfft"
"Peng"
Two vibrations.
Zhu Siyuan fell to the ground, the boulder in his hand shattered into pieces, and a trace of spiritual light emerged from his palm.
In front of him, a small mountain of black turtle monster was broken open from the head, and blood was flowing out.
Compared with the small mountain-like fish monster, the big stone is like a sugar pill.
A stone killed the fish demon?
Zhu Siyuan was stunned, and the fellow disciples behind him were also stunned.
"Roar"
Another fish demon rushed towards the stunned Zhu Siyuan.
"Peng"
There was a loud noise.
The fish demon lay motionless on the ground.
A female nun wearing a green robe stood above the fish demon.
At this time, everyone noticed that above the head of the first fish demon, there was also a young man wearing a green robe and carrying a sword box on his back.
"Nine Mysterious Sword Sect..."
"Han banished the immortal..."
Seeing Han Muye and Qingtong who were like gods descending, the people at the foot of the cliff had dull eyes and whispered.
Han Muye flew down and thrust out the Yunlong Sword in his hand.
The black turtle monster's head was shattered, and pieces of solid fish bones fell to the ground.
He slashed with his long sword again, and many of the jade-white thorns were picked out.
"The fish bones are hard and can be used as shields, and the fish spines are sharp and can be used as swords."
Han Muye glanced at those people, and then his eyes fell on Zhu Siyuan: "Killing the fish demon will relieve the spiritual energy suppression on your body. You can lead your fellow disciples to hunt the fish demon again."
After Han Muye finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Zhu Siyuan's body flashed with spiritual energy, but his face was still blank.
"Huo Ling Taoist Sect Shen Chang and all the junior brothers would like to thank Han Banxian and this fairy for their life-saving grace."
Standing in front of the stone wall, Shen Chang took a few steps forward and bowed to Han Muye.
Others behind him were also busy bowing.
This is truly a life-saving grace.
"Huo Ling Dao Sect?" Han Muye cooed, without looking back, waving his hands and saying, "Live well."
After saying that, he added: "Live for yourself."
Live well for yourself.
Looking at Han Muye walking away, Shen Chang's eyes flashed.
"Senior Brother Shen, what does he mean?" A young man who had caught a long bone spur came forward and asked in a low voice.
Others' eyes flickered.
"Haha, between Lingdao Sect and Jiuxuan Sword Sect, how do you choose?" Shen Chang turned around and looked at everyone.
How to choose?
Everyone looked at each other, not daring to speak.
"Haha, live for yourself." Shen Chang's eyes sparkled, he stretched out his hand to grab the bone spur, and then looked at Zhu Siyuan: "Junior brother Zhu, lead us to hunt the fish monster and regain our strength."
"It doesn't matter whether it's the Lingdao Sect or the Jiuxuan Sword Sect. What does their fight have to do with us?"
"Our own practice and life are the most important."
Shen Chang strode forward, and there seemed to be an unspeakable aura about him.
If he were outside the Tianhe territory at this time, the aura on his body must have caused the spiritual energy to roll like a tide.
This is enlightenment!
Understand your own path, practice it, and have a smooth journey.
"Yes, what do those large-scale battles have to do with us? This is a good place to hunt fish monsters. If we can kill a big monster that has condensed the demon elixir, then we can take advantage."
A young man in a white robe laughed and caught up with Shen Chang holding a long bone spur.
right!
Hunting the big monster and being covered in treasures is an opportunity!
Everyone happily held the bone spurs and ran out together.
Unknowingly, the fear of the big sects in the past and the rules of the Xijiang practice world have been revealed.
Only your own strength and your own life are the foundation of cultivation!
…
Han Muye and Qingtong moved forward. The more fish monsters they hunted, the more cultivation they recovered.
When he met many elites from the Western Xinjiang sects, Han Muye would not stand idle if he could help.
After traveling thousands of miles, Han Muye's spiritual energy cultivation was able to use the power of channeling.
Can use three swords.
The Divine Soul Sword in the Divine Treasure can also be used once.
The most important thing is that Zhao Yunlong and Taoist Dayan have recovered a lot.
The sharpness of the sword pills and magical swords even attracted the attention of Jiaolong Qingtong.
"Although I have been suppressed at the bottom of the lake for thousands of years, I still know about the affairs of Western Xinjiang. There seem to be only a few magic weapons in the entire Western Xinjiang."
"Also, is it true that your swordsmanship has been practiced for less than a hundred years?"
Qingtong looked at Han Muye, the look on his face getting weirder and weirder.
Swordsmanship, sword control, double swordsmanship, swordsmanship of various attributes...
Qingtong even saw the shadow of Donghai swordsmanship.
Han Muye smiled slightly and did not answer. He raised his sword and led a ray of sword light toward the dense forest ahead.
In the dense forest, several figures were flying.
"Stab"
The long sword grazed a figure, then passed through three large trees hugging each other, and nailed a humanoid body wearing black armor to the trunk of the tree.
"Roar"
With a roar, the black-armored man transformed into a hundred-foot-long black fish, opening his mouth and biting forward.
Qingtong's figure flashed and stood in front of the black turtle demon.
With a smile on her face, she raised her hand and punched the black turtle demon hard on the head.
"Peng"
The black turtle demon's head was smashed into the soil.
"Peng"
"Peng"
"Peng"
A hundred-foot-long black turtle, half of its body, was planted in the soil.
The huge fish tail swung a few times, and then there was no sound.
This fighting style made Han Muye bared his teeth.
As expected of the dragon clan.
When Qingtong turned around, he held a pale golden demon pill in his hand.
This is a transformed fish demon that has already achieved the cultivation level of pill formation.
Such a big monster, if it were outside the Tianhe territory, could cause huge waves.
Now, I am just dying in this wilderness of mountains and forests.
In fact, if he were not in the Tianhe Domain, this guy would have died faster.
In front of a great demon from the dragon clan, it could not last more than three breaths.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Han, thank you so much for this fairy." The pale Wanyue put a hand on her chest and bowed to Han Muye and Qingtong.
The Yuehua Sword Sect is based on the spirit of the sword. The sword is used to kill the enemy, and the sword shines like the moon.
But now that spiritual energy cultivation has been suppressed, Wanyue and those members of the Yuehua Sword Sect behind her have been reduced to 99% of their combat power.
If he hadn't been a swordsman and had a good foundation in martial arts, he would have been devoured by the fish demon by now.
"We are all from Western Xinjiang, as we should." Han Muye stretched out his hand and put the Qingming Sword back into its case.
Seeing that Han Muye could still wield a sword, Wanyue and her classmates behind her were stunned.
Han Muye whispered that if he killed the monsters or humans who entered from outside the realm, he would be recognized by the world and the world, and the ban and suppression would be slowly lifted.
Then he made it clear that he and Qingtong were going to Tianhe Ridge.
"Senior brother, you go first. We are going to find our lost classmates and recover our cultivation by the way." Wanyue held the sword in one hand and pressed her chest with the other before turning around and leaving.
After walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at Han Muye: "Senior Brother Han, next time you draw your sword, can you please not tear my shirt?"
The palm she was pressing on her chest relaxed, and a touch of whiteness flashed away.
It wasn't until everyone from the Yuehua Sword Sect left that Han Muye smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Skillful and unexpected.
Turning around, Qingtong gave a look that said, "So that's what you are like" and strode away.
Han Muye followed with a grimace.
After walking for more than half a day, you can see a green and rolling mountain range ahead.
There are streams of spiritual energy rising from it.
At this time, one can see practitioners or black turtle monsters heading towards the mountains.
"Senior Brother Han."
"Han banished the immortal."
If you have any acquaintances, come over to say hello and then go with us.
Han Muye also recruited several Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples.
Now he is followed by hundreds of Xijiang sect elites.
As for the few Taoists they met, they stayed away and did not dare to meet Han Muye.
In this place, the combat power of sword cultivators swept across the Taoist martial arts cultivators.
"boom"
Ahead, sword light rises.
As the sword light flashed, the heaven and earth shook.
Draw thousands of swords, split rocks and destroy mountains.
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
When I walked to the front, I saw Lin Shen waiting there holding a big sword.
Behind Lin Shen, thousands of disciples from various sects gathered.
"Senior Brother Han." Lin Shen strode forward, cupped his hands towards Han Muye, and turned his eyes to Bronze.
"Ahem, this is Fellow Daoist Qingtong. Fellow Daoist Qingtong has extraordinary skills and is an ally of our Jiuxuan Sword Sect." Han Muye introduced him.
Lin Shen hurriedly clasped his fists.
"This fellow Daoist Lin's swordsmanship is excellent." Qing Tong glanced at Lin Shen and praised him.
Now that we have arrived here, we naturally will not stay any longer.
Everyone gathered and headed to Tianhe Ridge.
Along the way, I met more practitioners.
As for the fish monsters, if you can see them, of course you have to kill them with all your strength.
"Stab"
The sword light in the distance flickered in the sky, seeming to tear the sky apart.
A sword light passed by, and then another.
"The swordsmanship of the East China Sea."
"It's fellow Taoist Gu."
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at the flashing sword light over there.
"Gu Daoyou's sword, and Brother Lu."
"Another one, it should be"
Before Han Muye finished speaking, shouts came from the other side: "Guo Tianjin, your Yunhai Sword Sect is indeed in collusion with the Black Turtle Demon Clan!"
Gu Yuanlong's voice was filled with rage.
"The Black Turtle Monster is wreaking havoc in the East China Sea. The human race of the East China Sea is incompatible with it and colludes with the Black Turtle Monster. You, the Yunhai Sword Sect, are arrogantly becoming the main sect of the East China Sea!"
The sword light was connected with the roar, not just one, but several at the same time.
Lu Gao's sword also accompanied him.
"You, Gu Yuanlong, are not qualified to take care of matters in the East China Sea." His voice was as cold as ice, and his sword light shone, even more so than Gu Yuanlong's sword light.
This is a top swordsman.
Han Muye flew away, passing through the jungle, and saw several figures fighting in the wilderness ahead.
On one side were Lu Gao, Gu Yuanlong, Jiuxuan Sword Sect and others.
On the other side were a tall and thin young man wearing tight-fitting iron armor, a fat old man, and several men in black armor with demonic aura rising from their bodies.
Obviously, these are all black-armored demons.
The popularity of swordsmanship in the East China Sea is not unreasonable. The young man in black armor fighting against Gu Yuanlong had a sharp sword light. Every flash of light seemed to cut open the void.
The great sect of Donghai Swordsman and the first direct descendant of Yunhai Sword Sect, Guo Tianjin.
"Gu Yuanlong, your sword is no good." Guo Tianjin sneered, took a few steps back, and suddenly stabbed out with his sword.
Beside him, a golden elixir demon who had not yet faded away from the black turtle demon's face was directly pierced through the body.
With a twist of the long sword, the big demon's body shattered into pieces.
A vigorous blood energy and aura arose from Guo Tianjin's body.
The power he displayed reached the sixth level of Qishen.
The long sword was pointed at Gu Yuanlong.
"Let me see if you can block this sword."
Gu Yuanlong did not speak, but held the sword in his hand tightly.
Han Muye stood nearby, staring at the field.
Qingtong narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-armored demons.
The big demon over there noticed it and turned around to look.
Qingtong raised the corners of his mouth and stepped forward.
"boom!"
The rocks shattered, and she moved, crossing hundreds of feet, and rushed into the field.
"Peng"
When Qingtong entered the scene, he didn't give the black turtle demon a chance at all, and just punched him in the face.
The fat, black-armored old man who was in front was knocked down by Qingtong's punch. He rolled a few times on the ground and transformed into a three-hundred-foot-long black turtle monster.
He could defeat a great demon who was half a step above the heaven level with one punch. Even if it was just his physical strength, he was still frighteningly strong.
Guo Tianjin, who was about to draw his sword, trembled all over and took a few cautious steps back.
Behind Han Muye, Lin Shen whispered: "Senior Brother Han, do you want to help?"
help?
Help whom?
Helping the Black Turtle Monster?
Isn't this not good?
Han Muye shook his head.
Qingtongsi did not hesitate and used her fists and kicks to beat the black turtle monsters that rushed towards them into pig heads.
One by one, the fish monsters were crushed and transformed, revealing their true form.
Although the fish demon that revealed its true form was powerful, its movements were slow, making it a difficult target for Qingtong.
The fists and feet were filled with strong energy, and every blow shattered the black armor and fish scales.
Han Muye turned around and said, "Go and have fun, be careful, these are big monsters."
Big demon.
At least they are all hundred-foot-long golden elixir demons.
At this time, these big demons were all broken and jumping around.
Hearing Han Muye's words, the fellow practitioners from various sects no longer hesitated and rushed forward with long swords and long bone spurs in their hands.
"Brother Han."
Gu Yuanlong walked over with his long sword sheathed.
Guo Tianlong, the first direct descendant of the Yunhai Sword Sect, had escaped without a trace at some point.
"Senior Brother Han." Lu Gao covered his eyes and grinned.
He transformed his body into a sword, and the person is the sword, which is the extreme in sword practice.
In this Tianhe domain that suppresses spiritual energy cultivation, Lu Gao's combat power is rarely limited.
Gu Yuanlong and the others relied on Lu Gao's combat power to quickly kill the black turtle demon and then accumulate unblocked cultivation.
"stop"
There was a long cry, and a white crane several feet tall flew out from the mountains, circled, and rushed downwards.
"Roar"
In the distant mountains and forests, there was a roar.
"Heavenly Realm!"
The sound that sounded like the roar of a tiger and leopard was clearly the voice of a great demon in the heavenly realm.
On Tianhe Ridge, a demonic light rises.
The big white crane was covered by the demonic light, and its neck was broken with just a twist.
Crane!
Han Muye looked at Qingtong who was striding over and flew away.
Behind them, those Western Xinjiang elites had killed all the big monsters, and their bodies were filled with spiritual light.
Han Muye's body turned into the breeze, passed through the jungle, and landed on a stone cliff.
In front of the stone cliff, there are scattered elites from various sects and black turtle monsters.
At the front is a practitioner of the Lingdao Sect wearing a blue robe.
"Han Muye?"
Seeing Han Muye coming, the Taoist standing in front of Lingdao Sect turned around with a cold look on his face: "I came at the right time. It would be good to use your flesh and blood to catch Tianhe."
Hearing his words, Han Muye laughed and said calmly: "Why isn't it your flesh and blood?"
The Taoist suddenly changed his color. Han Muye laughed loudly and flew out!
His figure was like an arrow, and he took a thousand steps and landed directly in front of the man.
The strength of the physical body can actually reach a thousand feet in one step!
This step made all the elites in Western Xinjiang widen their eyes.
Han Muye raised his hand and punched it down.
Dozens of golden light shields rose from the body of the green-robed Taoist from the Lingdao Sect.
It's just that these light shields were completely crushed like rags under Han Muye's fist.
"How dare you be so crazy after just recovering from the earth realm?"
Han Muye laughed and punched the green-robed Taoist in the face, sending him flying.
"Lu Qingchen, with your level of cultivation and combat power, there are thousands of people on Tianhe Ridge who can kill you!"
Han Muye's voice was like thunder. He pointed at the green-robed Taoist lying on the ground and shouted loudly.