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273, Deng Chungang returns, the teleportation array appears (2/3 please subscribe)

The huge water demon rushed out of the water, traveled dozens of miles, and crashed into the dragon pillar from mid-air.

The power of these great monsters is unimaginable.

There is also a digitally transformed demon among them, whose cultivation level is probably at the high level of Jindan.

These water demons rushed towards them, bringing with them strong winds and demonic clouds, covering half of the sky.

On top of the cloud, someone frowned and whispered: "The nine sects of Western Xinjiang have been rearranged. What are these big monsters doing to get involved?"

As soon as he said these words, several eyes fell on him from around him.

At this time, it is still not obvious that the Great Demon and the Lingdao Sect are allies, specifically targeting the Jiuxuan Sword Sect?

The Great Elder of Lingdao Sect, Wanhua Zhenren, who was standing in front, said calmly: "If you don't have the ability to deal with the big demon, don't try to be brave."

Show off your strength.

The Jiuxuan Sword Sect cannot defend the Dragon Pillar itself, but it helps others defend it. This is just showing off.

At this time, those big monsters had already rushed to the sky above the dragon pillar, and then swooped down.

Han Muye was holding a long sword, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

When he blended in with the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, he felt the suppressive power under the thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains.

He had experienced this power in Qingmang Mountain.

The power of the Dao Sword Mountain from the Shi Heng Dao Sect of the Immortal Realm!

What was suppressed below was not the great cultivator of the fairy world, but the half-dao sword!

As for the other half of the Dao Sword, it is in the hands of Han Muye!

Looking at the big monsters in the sky, a smile flashed across Han Muye's face.

If there was a suppressed Immortal World Overhaul below, he would have to consider whether there would be any problems if he released it.

But what is being suppressed below is Daojian Mountain, so that’s no problem.

Han Muye released his sword hilt and raised his hand a little.

The Yunlong Sword turned into a long dragon and flew out directly.

"Bang"

The long dragon collided with the big demon and chopped down a hundred-foot black turtle demon directly.

With one sword and two swords, blood surges like a waterfall!

The spilled blood filled directly under the dragon pillar.

The dragon pillar occupied by the Jiuxuan Sword Gate increased rapidly.

The Yunlong Sword rotated again and strangled another 100-foot fish demon.

When the dragon pillar reached four hundred feet, the light shield around Han Muye shook, and there was a roar from the sky.

This is what happens when gravity reaches its limit.

Han Muye knew where this gravity came from.

This is the formation restraint, which is used to suppress the power of the Tao sword.

It seems that more blood of the great demon is needed to stimulate the power of the Tao sword and allow it to break free from the suppression of the formation.

With the Yunlong Sword retracted, Han Muye looked up at the big demon in the sky who was restrained by the two swords.

Below, on the Dragon Pillar of Lingdao Sect, Lu Qingchen laughed loudly: "Let me see today what your Jiuxuan Sword Sect can do to guard the Dragon Pillar!"

With so many monsters attacking, not even the Heaven Realm can defend the Dragon Pillar!

The Jiuxuan Sword Sect, which was supposed to be the number one among the nine sects, is in danger of falling to the top of the nine sects.

The key is that when the big demon attacks, the genius of Jiuxuan Sword Sect and the Han banished immortal of Jiange may be intercepted and killed!

Everyone looked at this scene and did not dare to speak.

Did Han banished the immortal to give up the Dragon Pillar, or risk his life?

"Hmph, if it weren't for the magic weapon in his hand, this kid would have been knocked off the dragon pillar long ago. How strong is the Jiuxuan Sword Sect really?"

On top of the cloud, the Great Elder of Lingdao Sect, Wanhua Taoist, suddenly spoke out.

His voice was undisguised and spread through the clouds and down below.

Han Muye relied on the magic weapon in his hand to have such fighting power.

Jiuxuan Sword Sect has no real strength!

At this moment, some people's eyes flashed, some smiled and shook their heads, and some sighed softly.

"Our Jiuxuan Sword Sect has no strength?"

At this moment, a voice came from above the sky.

When I first heard the sound, it was far away.

But when the voice fell, it was already close.

The sound was not loud, but everyone heard it.

As soon as this voice came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Heaven!

The power that stirs up the chaos of heaven and earth can reach thousands of miles in a word. This is the power of heaven!

At the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, a powerful person from the heavenly realm has arrived!

On top of the clouds, Tuoba Cheng's face showed a strange color, and he turned to look in the direction of the snow-capped mountains.

Han Muye raised his head, his eyes falling on the rolling snow-capped mountains.

Everyone felt the earth shaking.

In the distance, snowy mountains collapsed!

"boom"

The sky collapsed.

There are snow-capped mountains rising from the ground and flying towards the sky.

Under the snow-capped mountains, there is clearly a figure!

Carrying the snowy mountains on your back!

Who in the world can have such great power?

Above the clouds, there was a cry of surprise.

Even Master Wanhua and Li Mubai, who were standing in front, had shocked expressions on their faces.

Sitting cross-legged on the dragon pillar, Duan Yihong of Infernal Taoism opened his eyes wide and trembled all over.

He cultivated the line of earth and stone, and also fought with tens of thousands of troops on his back.

But what he saw now was a figure carrying three snow-capped mountains on his back!

There is a lineage of earth and stone in the world, and there are such extremely powerful masters!

Under the dragon pillar, the elites of various sects raised their heads and looked at the three snow-capped mountains rising into the sky in disbelief.

As for the practitioners who were watching the battle, many of them had already retreated in panic.

It is completely unimaginable what kind of strong man has arrived!

"The Sword King of the Northern Territory carries three snow mountains on his back to suppress the snow demon clan."

Han Muye smiled lightly and then said calmly: "The first direct descendant of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, Deng Chungang."

The first direct descendant of Jiuxuan Sword Sect!

This peerless strong man with three snow mountains on his back is actually the first direct descendant of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect!

There is such a strong person in Jiuxuan Sword Sect!

Even if they heard that voice saying it was from the Jiuxuan Sword Sect before, everyone still couldn't believe it.

But at this time, Han Muye directly said the other party's name!

On top of the cloud, many golden elixir masters remembered that there were only ninety-nine people on the dragon boat of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, and there was still one empty spot.

It turns out, here it is!

Jiuxuan Sword Sect, the number one direct descendant, Deng Chungang!

"Haha, you are Han Shijiu, right?"

"The monk of Xuankong Temple said that you are very strong. If I don't come back, the inheritance of Jiuxuan Sword Sect will be handed over to you."

In the sky, clouds and thunder merged with the sound, rolling and moving.

The sound caused the snowy mountains to tremble, and avalanches appeared one after another.

"After you win the first place among the nine sects, let me see if you are qualified to take charge of the inheritance of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect."

Deng Chungang's voice revealed endless fighting spirit!

Being number one among the nine sects seems like child's play, but the inheritance of the Nine Mysterious Sword Sect is more important.

Deng Chungang wants to fight Han Muye!

Han Muye's eyes sparkled with dazzling light, and he nodded gently: "Okay."

good!

Hearing Han Muye's answer, Deng Chungang laughed loudly, and the snowy mountains behind him crashed down!

"You spirit-armored demon tribe still don't give up and want to infiltrate the Northern Territory?"

"Okay, I will suppress you as much as you come!"

One of the three snow-capped mountains crashed directly into the Jialing River.

One fell towards the dragon pillar.

The last one exploded and turned into a ten-thousand-foot snow sword, which was cut down with one strike!

"boom"

The snow-capped mountains smashed into the river, directly breaking the middle of the river. Countless black turtle monsters were crushed under the mountain and turned into powder.

Bloody energy and demonic aura filled the sky.

On the snow-capped mountains, streaks of snow mist rose, gathering the blood and demonic energy of the black turtle demon, turning it into bloody beads.

Looking at this scene, Han Muye showed a strange look on his face.

This method is clearly Yushang Kenmaru's method!

"It's Shanyin, Kenmaru Shanyin."

Taoist Dayan's voice came with a hint of surprise.

"There are six Shanyin Sword Pills in total, which are where the Shanhe system is suppressed in the Zhoutian Sword Formation."

"This Deng Chungang must have obtained the Shanyin Jianwan before going to the Northern Territory to suppress the snow demon."

"I suspect that this is the back-up plan left by Sword Master Yuan Tian."

Speaking of this, Taoist Dayan whispered: "Han Muye, what you and Deng Chungang are fighting over is probably not just the inheritance of the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect."

Not only the inheritance of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, but also the inheritance of Sword Master Yuan Tian!

"boom"

The second snow mountain crashed into the sky above the Dragon Pillar, knocking all the big demons surrounding the Dragon Pillar into blood mist, and then gathered them together.

Han Muye raised his eyebrows.

He used the energy and blood of these great demons to water the dragon pillar, but Deng Chungang could not take them all away.

He shouted low, and the Yunlong Sword flew out, strangling several black turtle monsters again.

"Roar"

On the Jialing River, there was a roar, and a tall figure in black robe rushed out.

Heaven!

More than one!

In the river, five more figures rushed out.

Deng Chungang, holding a big sword, laughed loudly and flew out.

At this moment, there is no longer any suspense in the competition between the nine factions.

On the Dragon Pillar of Lingdao Sect, Lu Qingchen and the three figures behind him all had gloomy expressions on their faces, staring at the Dragon Pillar of Jiuxuan Sword Gate as it rose rapidly.

No one can stop it.

No one dared to stop it.

At the last moment of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, a powerful man from the heavenly realm came who could defeat one against six!

On the Jialing River, the sword shines through the river.

The six heavenly demons were unable to suppress Deng Chungang's sword light.

The first direct descendant of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, who was not well-known in Western Xinjiang, displayed combat prowess that no one dared to guess.

Above the clouds, there was silence.

"Buzz"

The dragon pillar of Jiuxuan Sword Gate reached 500 feet, the heaven and earth shook, and the roar came from the ground.

All the dragon pillars began to vibrate.

On top of the clouds, Master Wanhua and Li Mubai showed joy on their faces.

Han Muye lowered his head and looked down.

Waves of golden aura filled the air at some point.

This is the sword energy of Daojian Mountain.

The Mountain Dao Sword has been broken, and the power within it has been suppressed for so many years. If it hadn't been for the blood of the great demon, it would have been impossible to wake up.

At this time, the suppressing dragon pillar was pulled up, and the great demon's energy and blood was poured into it, and the power of the Tao sword was activated.

Standing on the dragon pillar, Han Muye raised his hand and grabbed the long sword hanging in front of him.

The long sword Su Yuan is worn by Zhu Shen, the elder of Jiuxuan Sword Gate Sword Pavilion.

This sword represents the humiliation of Jiuxuan Sword Sect and also represents the hardships of Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and the sword energy was poured directly into it.

A picture emerged in Han Muye's mind.

The Jiuxuan Sword Sect suffered heavy losses and its masters withered.

The elders of Jiange died one after another.

The kind-faced old man practiced quietly day and night, and finally connected with the long sword, gathering the power of half a step to the heaven.

The old man fought in all directions to protect the precarious Jiuxuan Sword Gate.

Until the descendants of Jiuxuan Sword Sect grow up and have the ability to protect themselves.

A letter made the old man furious. After a group of Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples tried to persuade him to no avail, he flew down the mountain.

Lingdao Sect.

It is indeed the Lingdao Sect.

Lingdao Sect used the relics of the elders of Jiuxuan Sword Gate and Jiange as a threat, lured elder Zhu Shen down the mountain, and attacked in groups.

In this battle, Lingdao Sect suffered a lot of casualties.

After this battle, the inheritance of Jiuxuan Sword Sect and Sword Pavilion was incomplete, and the younger generations could only protect themselves, and there was no longer a threat to several major sects.

After this battle, Jiuxuan Sword Sect finally got a chance to recuperate.

Elder Zhu Shen's Suyuan Sword was taken away by the Lingdao Sect and has been hidden in the secret vault. This time it was taken out to suppress the re-emerging Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Han Muye was shocked.

On the sword, a dark spiritual light flashed and entered his body.

"Boy, this sword has been banned by Outland Overhaul. Run away!"

That is the remnant soul of Elder Zhu Shen!

Ban on Outland Overhaul?

Han Muye felt it.

The power of space.

Just when his sword energy was poured into the sword, a space teleportation force was activated.

"Buzz"

In the void, a light array appeared.

Master Wanhua laughed loudly, raised his hand, and a spiritual light fell on it.

It was a brilliant spiritual stone.

The ultimate spiritual stone.

Lu Qingchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the dragon pillar, also waved his hand and smashed a spiritual stone onto it.

Under the dragon pillar, Guo Tianjin, the first direct descendant of Yunhai Sword Sect, raised his hand, and a stream of light shot out.

The third best spiritual stone!

Three top-quality spiritual stones collided with the magic circle, causing the power of the magic circle to surge.

On top of the clouds, the expressions of those golden elixir cultivators changed drastically.

"This formation is an ancient teleportation formation!" someone shouted.

"Zhenren Wanhua, what are you going to do!"

"This formation is set on the Forbidden Air Formation, and it absorbs our power!"

"We can't stop. The formation activated by the top-grade spiritual stones will be backfired as soon as we lose our power!"

Above the clouds, frightened and angry roars came and went.

Is Master Wanhua going to be an enemy of the entire Western Xinjiang?

At this time, Master Wanhua smiled and took a step forward.

"This formation is a teleportation formation that connects to the fairy world outside the territory."

"The world of immortals is a world where the level of cultivation far exceeds that of the Tianxuan world, and it is filled with immortals and Buddhas."

"If you fellow practitioners want to go to the fairy world with me, you only need to surrender to our Spiritual Dao Sect."

To the fairy world!

A place where the level of cultivation far exceeds that of the Tianxuan World!

On top of the clouds, some were horrified, some frowned, and some had a look of longing on their faces.

"Master Wanhua, didn't you say that the rising of the Shenglong Platform releases the suppressed treasures beneath it?" Li Mubai frowned and spoke coldly.

Master Wanhua said with a smile: "Brother Li, wouldn't there be treasures everywhere in the fairy world?"

Li Mubai's face showed a cold expression, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Master Wanhua deceived him.

Master Wanhua looked at Yun Tou with a disdainful smile on his face: "You regard Western Xinjiang as a treasure land, but you don't know how big this world is."

"Not to mention the Western Border, even the Tianxuan World is nothing more than a barren land compared to the Fairy World."

"I am going to the fairy world to seek immortality. If you don't go, you will never have a chance!"

Immortality!

Practitioners, who doesn’t want the chance of immortality?

How many people can remain unmoved by this temptation of immortality?

"Fellow Taoist Wanhua..." A white-bearded old man called softly.

Master Wanhua turned his head and looked at him indifferently.

The old man was stunned and lowered his head.

Only by surrendering can one leave with Zhenren Wanhua.

Fellow Taoist is not a term of submission.

"Great Lord Wanhua, I, I am willing to surrender and follow you to the fairy world."

Surrender.

For eternal life, choose to surrender.

Above the clouds, voices sounded one after another.

At this time, the dragon pillars vibrated and then turned into pieces one by one.

The earth is cracked, the cracks are deep, and golden spiritual light rises.

Daojian Mountain!

The shadow of a huge sword slowly appeared in the cracks of the snow mountain.

This sword has unimaginable power!

As soon as the shadow of the Dao sword appeared, everyone felt their hearts tremble.

The four elites of Lingdao Sect moved and appeared in mid-air, staring at the giant sword.

They want to take the sword.

It’s just that there are countless sect elites below.

"You can also surrender to our Shi Heng Dao Sect and follow us to practice in the fairy world."

Lu Qingchen hung quietly in the void, lowered his head, and spoke lightly.

Going to practice in the fairy world?

Seek the way to eternal life.

Below, in the eyes of the elites of various sects, there are various flashes of light.

"Han Muye, I'll give you a chance too."

Lu Qingchen raised his head and looked at Han Muye, who was holding a long sword.

"Become my disciple and I will take you to the fairy world."

Lu Qingchen had a smile on his face.

He knew that a person with talent in cultivation like Han Muye knew how to choose.

In the fairy world, that is an irresistible temptation.

The stronger the person, the more talented the person, the more they want to enter the fairy world.

To practice, you should pursue eternal life.

In order to live forever, what means should not be taken?

At this moment, everyone below looked at Han Muye.

What choice would this swordsman banished to immortality make?

Han Muye lowered his head and his eyes fell on those sect elites.

They are waiting for their choice.

choose?

OK.

Han Muye chuckled lightly, holding the hand of Suyuan Sword and applying force gently.

"Canglang"

Long sword, unsheathed!

The sword light had a dazzling cold light.

This sword has never been drawn out since the death of Elder Zhu Shen.

At this moment, the sword light, which had been hidden for countless years, was struck with a faint chill.

This sword is not sharp.

But this sword carries an unforgettable confusion!

Han Muye slashed out with his sword, and a white-haired old man seemed to appear behind him, smiling and nodding.

This sword was Han Muye's choice.

Fuck immortality!

What I want is to be a free swordsman!

Surrender?

roll!

The sword's light is like lightning, cutting through the void!

Lu Qingchen and the figures behind him all looked ugly. They raised their hands and blocked the sword with a stream of spiritual light.

"Stab"

The sword light cut through the aura and chased Lu Qingchen, causing him to fly away several times before hanging in the air in shock.

Han Muye held a long sword and looked at him quietly with a smile.

Below, the faces of the sect elites also showed smiles.

This is sword cultivation.

This is how spiritual practice should be.

Draw your sword!

"Okay, okay." Lu Qingchen gritted his teeth and glanced downwards, with a ferocious look on his face.

"You will regret it"

As soon as he finished speaking, he and the three figures behind him exploded, turning into bloody auras and rushing directly towards the cloud head.

They were originally the clones of Wanhua Zhenren, and they returned at this time, carrying a huge amount of blood and spiritual energy, and pouring it into Wanhua Zhenren's body.

"boom"

The spiritual light turned into a beam of light, Wanhua Zhenren laughed, and his cultivation was no longer suppressed.

The fourth level of Nascent Soul!

With the help of the clone's return, he showed the fourth level of Yuanying's cultivation.

His cultivation level was already overwhelming in Xijiang, and if he increased it by another point, everyone could only look up to him.

"Li Mubai, I know that you have entered the third level of Nascent Soul. Now, are you willing to surrender to me?" Master Wanhua laughed wildly.

On top of the clouds, the demonic light on Li Mubai's body glowed, and he was indeed at the third level of Nascent Soul.

This magic light shines, dyeing the sky into darkness.

But compared to Wanhua Zhenren, it is obviously a step lower.

"Surrender?"

Li Mubai looked at Zhenren Wanhua and said coldly: "Let's see if you have that ability!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he held a dark golden spear in his hand, exuding cold demonic intent, and pierced Zhenren Wanhua with one shot.

"That's all?" Master Wanhua sneered.

"And I."

Tuoba Cheng's body suddenly burst out with suppressed power.


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