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404, half-way interception, one sword's cold light for three hundred miles

Leaving the Imperial City, the Yongding River flows continuously eastwards to the mouth of Guanjiang River, and then splits into two streams, one going around Dongshan County and heading towards the East China Sea, and the other heading into the Southern Wilderness.

The great river flows with numerous fleets passing by.

All materials gathered in the imperial city to nourish millions of living beings.

Han Muye stood in front of the porthole, looking ahead at the river, filled with water vapor.

In today's Tianxuan, there are decrees from the gods of mountains and rivers everywhere, and Shinto and Confucianism divide the power of human hope and incense.

This is also the case, why Taoist sects and other spiritual sects have rebellious intentions.

How can we not be anxious when the foundation of spiritual practice has been destroyed?

"Gongsun Qingfeng pays homage to Mr. Muye." A middle-aged swordsman wearing a green robe and carrying a gray cloth-wrapped sword bowed to Han Muye.

The descendant of Gongsun Shu, the first swordsman in the royal family.

Gongsun Shu broke through outside the boundary, and his cultivation and combat power were already at the top of Tianxuan's side.

A few years ago, Gongsun Shu returned to Zhongzhou and swept through it, quelling several chaos.

There was just a chaotic fight outside the boundary, and Gongsun Shu left again to fight outside the boundary.

Gongsun Qingfeng also has the eighth level of Heaven Realm Nascent Soul, and is one of the strongest among the descendants of the Gongsun family.

He is Yun Duan's guard.

Yun Duan is the crown prince, and he has the title of Xuanyang Wei Tianhu, but in fact his own cultivation level and combat power are not much.

It’s just that no one dares to offend.

Han Muye glanced at Gongsun Qingfeng, nodded and said: "With your cultivation level, it is enough to protect Yun Duan."

"But here we go to the East China Sea, where there are many swordsmen. Don't care about victory or defeat. Don't be eager to win."

Sword cultivators are all arrogant, and Donghai sword cultivators are tyrannical. It would not be a good thing if Gongsun Qingfeng competes with those sword cultivators and forgets his responsibilities.

"Sir, don't worry, Gongsun Qingfeng knows his responsibilities." Gongsun Qingfeng raised his hands and said.

When he walked out of the cabin and reached the deck, he saw the prince Yun Dan and the sword tiger Huang Zhihu sitting together, eating spiritual fruits.

Sword Tiger Huang Zhihu is the adopted daughter of Mr. Makino and is very skilled in swordsmanship.

Huang Zhihu once challenged Gongsun Qingfeng. With his cultivation suppressed, Gongsun Qingfeng had no chance of winning.

"Have you met my adoptive father?" Huang Zhihu turned his head and looked at Gongsun Qingfeng and said, "Brother Gongsun, why don't you spar with him?"

Han Muye and Lu Yuzhou were brothers, and they were extremely senior in the imperial city.

Whether it is Qin Suyang or Yan Zhenqing, these powerful semi-saints, they are all friends with his peers.

In this way, Huang Zhihu's seniority also gives many people a headache.

Fortunately, Huang Zhihu is also smart. When he meets people with high cultivation level, he calls them his peers. Calling him "big brother" can solve many embarrassments and make him close to him.

That's the case with Lu Yang.

"I admire Mr. Makino's Confucianism and Taoism practice. As for swordsmanship, I haven't seen it before." Gongsun Qingfeng shook his head and said softly.

Hearing his words, Huang Zhihu smiled and said, "My foster father is known as the swordsman and banished immortal in Western Xinjiang."

"Back then, he split the wall of heaven with one sword and opened the gate of heaven with one sword."

The sword opens the gate of heaven?

Gongsun Qingfeng was stunned.

Yun Duan turned around and said: "Han Muye of the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect in Western Xinjiang?"

Speaking of this, her eyes widened: "Han Muye was banished as an immortal in swordsmanship, and Muye was a great cultivator in alchemy, and he is still the mountain chief of Bailu Mountain Academy..."

Han Muye's identity is not a secret. Even now, anyone who is interested can find out.

Xijiang Kendo banished the immortal Han Muye.

Grand Master Han Mu, the head of Bailu Mountain Academy in Shuxi County.

Makino, a great Confucian and Taoist monk who was famous in the Imperial City, was a master of both Dan Taoism and Confucianism, and was granted the title of god at Guanjiangkou.

The three of them have nothing in common, but their identities are famous all over the world.

Each one has unparalleled talent and unimaginable cultivation.

"Sword Dao banishes immortals?" Gongsun Qingfeng's eyes shone brightly, and he said in a deep voice: "When the Tianmen of Western Xinjiang was opened, you could go with your sword. I didn't have the chance to go there. If I could -"

Having said this, he paused and remembered what Han Muye had just said.

There are countless sword cultivators in the East China Sea, so don’t challenge them easily.

"We will wait until the East China Sea is pacified."



Ten large ships, a total of 3,000 Xuanyang Guards, 10,000 Red Flame Army, and dozens of Confucian, Taoist and Spiritual Dao monks.

Each of these great monks has attained the cultivation level of Jindan or even the Heavenly Realm.

Most of them are swordsman masters.

After all, we are going to the East China Sea. How can we do it without becoming a master of swordsmanship?

Swordsmanship is said to be able to defeat all spells with one sword. How can ordinary practitioners of swordsmanship quell the turmoil if they go to the East China Sea?

Han Muye was in retreat on the top floor of the flagship, and everything else was arranged by Yun Dang and Huang Zhihu.

The two of them had experienced training in the preparatory command camp and were very skilled in marching and formation.

Except for the first few days when there was little chaos, everything was very orderly after that.

Huang Zhihu, in particular, had been training in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons in the Southern Wilderness since he was a child, dealing with strong men of all races. Later, at Bailu Mountain Academy, his intelligence and skills were first-rate.

In the Imperial City Academy, Huang Zhihu was alone and managed to gain the reputation of Zhihu.

The sword tiger in Xuanyang Guard is even louder.

Before leaving the imperial city, Cuicui and Shao Datian whispered that they were not worried at all that Huang Zhihu would suffer.

The fleet sailed down the river, traveling five thousand miles a day.

In Han Muye's cabin, several shadowy figures were standing bowed.

These phantoms have the spiritual light of Shinto practitioners flashing around them.

Water Veins Zhengshen.

Going down the river, Han Muye summoned all the gods of mountains and rivers along the way.

"Sir, there are three thousand Taoist cultivators setting up an ambush in Yunshen Gorge ahead." A mountain god in golden armor spoke in a deep voice.

"Mr. Geng, currently the Taoist sects and demonic cultivators in the eight southeastern counties have taken action and are threatening to besiege." The speaker was Qi Ziyu, who was named the Righteous God of Water Veins at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

Thirty thousand miles ahead is the Guanjiang estuary, and Qi Ziyu has long received Han Muye's order.

The eight counties in the southeast were originally consecrated to gods by Han Muye, which directly broke the Taoist sect's momentum.

Many of these sects had to move elsewhere.

When Taoist disputes broke out, there were countless Taoist sects in the eight southeastern counties who rebelled openly or covertly.

It's just that the general trend of Tianxuan is Confucianism and Taoism, and these rebellious sects are only acting in a positive and negative way.

Until the battle between True Lord Xuanming and the Confucian and Taoist semi-sage King Mu Yang, the overall situation of Tianxuan changed, and the Taoist sect showed signs of rising.

"Sir, the Southeast Dao Sect regards this interception as a major event in the rise of the Dao Sect. Several True Lord figures are all connected in series."

Qi Ziyu looked at Han Muye and said worriedly: "It is said that the True Lord Xuan Ming will also be in charge."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Intercept and kill.

From the moment this mission was announced, the interception and killing was already doomed.

If the East China Sea is stabilized, there will be no ups and downs in the overall situation of Tianxuan. If the East China Sea Sword Cultivator is brought back to Zhongzhou, the Taoist Gate will not be able to stop it.

This time going to the East China Sea was the prince Yun Dan and the great Confucian and Taoist master Makino.

The prince's cloud satin represents the majesty of the Tianxuan royal family. Makino once poured water into the river mouth to enshrine the gods and break the trend of the southeast gate.

No matter which one of these two stays in the southeast, Tianxuan's destiny will be cut off.

In order to intercept and kill them, the southeast gate has already come out in full force.

"True Lord Xuanming?" Han Muye's expression remained unchanged.

Being able to defeat the semi-saint True Monarch of Transformation God is certainly powerful.

To be able to change the general situation of Tianxuan in one battle, this person also has great luck.

However, after having been to Broken Star Island, meeting the top deity in the world, seeing the scenery for the past three days, and seeing the army surrounding and killing them outside the embankment, and then looking at the Taoist true kings like Tianxuan, I really can't look down on them.

"How are the arrangements with Lu Yang?" Han Muye turned to look at the man in black robe standing beside him.

"Replying to sir, the commander has already mobilized three million Red Flame troops and one hundred thousand Xuanyang guards. They are just waiting for sir's order."

The man in black robe bowed and clasped his fists.

His cultivation is at the seventh level of out-of-body cultivation, and he is the enshrinement of the Xuanyang Guard.

His mission is to contact Xuanyang Guard Commander Lu Yang and convey Mr. Makino's message.

Originally, he was somewhat resistant to the idea that a great Confucian and Taoist master would send out such offerings of his own.

But the news Lu Yang told him was really shocking.

The Xuanyang Guard has deployed 30% of its elite troops, and the Imperial City's Red Flame Army has three million troops on standby at any time. All the powerful men above the Heaven Realm are on standby, waiting for Mr. Makino's order.

Isn’t this Grand Master Makino the Grand Master of Confucianism and Taoism? How is he qualified to mobilize all Xuanyang Guards and Red Flame Army?

In the world, the only people with such power are Wen Xiang and Wu Hou, right?

Han Muye waved his hand and everyone exited the cabin.

Everyone looked at each other and dispersed.

In the cabin, Han Muye slowly stood up. His clothes turned into pure white martial arts uniforms, with tight cuffs and a jade belt around his waist.

Behind the back, the sword case is slung across the back.

From this moment on, he is swordsman Han Muye.

Xijiang Kendo banishes immortals, Han Muye.

Whether it is Confucianism, Taoism or Alchemy, they are all methods of his practice.

Just like Patriarch Tao Ran, he made alchemy and read books all to make the sword in his hand stronger.

"Woo——"

Ahead, the sound of horns spread.

On the deck, the Xuanyang Guards and the Red Flame Army spread out instantly, the red and black reflecting each other like charcoal fire.

The big boats were rowing apart and the waves were rolling.

Yunshen Gorge is in sight.

"The Southeast Dao Sect Chongming Temple held a banquet in Yunshen Gorge, and invited Crown Prince Yun Ding and Grand Master Makino to come -"

There was a sound in the void.

The heaven and earth shook, and the flow of the great river stopped.

This is a manifestation of the power of heaven and earth being suppressed, similar to the Tao realm.

But now is an opportunity for Dao struggle, and even the Semi-Saint Dao Domain cannot take advantage of it.

Not a semi-saint, but a heavenly realm, a top heavenly realm monk.

Show off your power.

As soon as it came, the top heavenly realm overhaul took action, which was obviously shocking.

On the deck, Gongsun Qingfeng pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword.

All the Xuanyang Guards and the Red Flame Army are also ready.

"This matter can't be solved..." An old man wearing Taoist robes stood on the third floor of the cabin and spoke softly.

In him, the power of a great monk in the heavenly realm surges.

"Hey, the Southeast Gate has become so arrogant that even the prince dares to block the way when he inspects the East China Sea." Another big man wearing a black robe and carrying two swords showed a worried look on his face.

Beside them, there were many practitioners, all with solemn expressions.

Originally, they entered the East China Sea to protect the crown prince.

According to their imagination, all the difficulties lie in the East China Sea.

Whether it's the unruly sword cultivators or the rampant spirit-armored demon clan, we'll have to wait until the East China Sea.

But who would have thought that just 50,000 miles away from the imperial city, the southeast gate would dare to block the road from the river.

This shows no regard for the majesty of the Tianxuan Dynasty!

"Hmph, regardless of the general trend of the Taoist struggle, the Southeast Taoist Gate should be destroyed!" A master master in Confucian robes snorted coldly, with awe-inspiring energy surging around his body.

The others looked at each other but did not answer.

Before the Taoist war, Confucian and Taoist masters suppressed Tianxuan, and the Southeast Taoist sect could be destroyed with just one word.

When the Taoists are fighting, the great power is not revealed, and the masters of Confucianism and Taoism are all outside the sky. What can we do to destroy the Southeast Taoist sect?

"Let's wait for Grandmaster Makino to make a decision." Someone shook his head and spoke in a low voice.

This inspection of the East China Sea was said to be led by the Crown Prince, but in fact it was Grand Master Makino who was in charge.

Grandmaster Makino has the final say in everything.

When Grand Master was in retreat, Sword Tiger Huang Zhihu was also in charge.

But, can the great master of Confucianism and Taoism compete with the powerful masters of Southeast Taoism?

Wang Muyang, the Half-Saint, all returned in defeat.

On the deck, Yun Dang, who was standing in front, turned to look at Huang Zhihu: "Zhihu, tell me, how will your adoptive father respond?"

How does your adoptive father deal with it?

Huang Zhihu pondered, and after a moment, he shook his head and said: "Based on my understanding of him, if he were in Western Xinjiang, I would have killed him with one sword."

Speaking of this, she smiled and said: "But in Western Xinjiang, no one dares to face the swordsmanship and banish the immortal like this."

In Western Xinjiang, who dares to block the way of swordsmanship to banish the immortal Han Muye?

court death.

Yun Duan opened her mouth, looked forward, and sighed softly: "Unfortunately, this is not Xijiang."

The scene of that night came to mind. She lowered her head and looked at the water: "Here, there is only the great scholar Makino, who practices Confucianism and Taoism, not swordsmanship——"

"call out--"

The sword flashed and the sound of the sword roar interrupted Yun Duan's words.

A blue long sword flew out from the cabin on the top floor of the ship, turned into a sword of ten thousand feet, and slashed into the void.

"boom--"

The sword light envelops the sword energy, roars and vibrates, and breaks through the Yunshen Gorge three hundred miles away.

One sword's cold light reaches three hundred miles!

Without saying a word, the sword responds!

On the deck, Yun Dang's eyes widened and she clenched her fists.

He is actually like this!

Behind Yun Duan, Gongsun Qingfeng's shoulders trembled as he pressed the hilt of his sword, and light burst out from his eyes.

This sword is too strong!

It's not that the sword light from three hundred miles away is so strong, but that when this sword is slashed, there are countless sword lights and auras three hundred miles away, and none of them can block it!

There are countless great monks from the Southeast Dao Sect, but no one can block this sword!

The best swordsman in the world!

Gongsun Qingfeng suddenly remembered that when his uncle returned, he once said that there was a great sword cultivator in Tianxuan Confucianism who was extremely powerful and not inferior to him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Gongsun Qingfeng originally thought that Gongsun was talking about Qin Suyang.

At this moment, Gongsun Qingfeng finally understood that what Gongsun was talking about was clearly the great master of Muye, the banished immortal of Xijiang Kendo, Han Muye!

"boom--"

The sword light moved forward like a dragon, and countless sword lights collided with the spiritual light, but they could not be stopped at all.

The power of this sword brings great fortune to the mountains and rivers. Every time it advances, its strength becomes stronger.

Three hundred miles away, on the Yunshen Gorge, an old man in military uniform bowed: "Tao Wusi, the righteous god of Yunshen Gorge, thanks Mr. Tao for the Sword of the Great Dao!"

The sword of the avenue.

This sword is the gathering of the power of Tianxuan Shinto, coercing the power of all Shinto practitioners up and down the river.

When the sword light fell, the curved and narrow Yunshen Gorge suddenly collapsed and turned into a wide water area.

The power of mountains and rivers.

Han Muye stood on the roof of the cabin, watching the sword light dissipate with a calm expression.

This is practice.

His sword didn't use much force, but no one could stop it.

Because this sword gathers the power of the divine way up and down the river, it triggers the power of the water veins that has been accumulated for countless years.

The water can be strong or slow, and it can gather energy to destroy the sky and the earth.

No matter how strong those Taoist monks are, they can't stop this sword that is consistent with Tianxuan's way of heaven.

Han Muye somewhat understood where the power of Wen Mo Sheng came from.

In line with the great road of heaven and earth, it attracts the endless power of heaven and earth, and the sound of words and ink is hidden deeper than oneself think.

"boom--"

After one sword strike, Yunshen Gorge disappeared.

The water rushes forward, causing the water on the river to surge directly across the wide water surface.

Taoist banquet invitation?

Yunshen Gorge is gone, how can we hold a banquet?

This is the attitude!

Anyone who wastes a single word will be looking down upon your southeastern sect.

Does it matter whether you are inviting me to a banquet or setting up an ambush?

I'll go with just one sword!

The river was mighty, and ten large ships flowed eastward.

On the deck, the Xuanyang Guards and Red Flame Army soldiers in black armor all had excited faces.

Yun Duan clenched her fists, her face flushed, her eyes blurred: "He is so powerful..."

On the side, Huang Zhihu proudly looked at the ups and downs of the water and chuckled: "Of course, this is my adoptive father."

The great monks standing at the top of the cabin were all stunned.

"Grandmaster Makino, you also practice swordsmanship?" The great monk carrying two swords murmured.

Most practitioners of Confucianism and Taoism wear long robes with long sleeves and are good at talking. I don’t see anyone practicing swordsmanship!

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Huh, scholars carry swords. Confucian cultivators like us must uphold the way of heaven. Of course we can't just talk." A senior monk in Confucian robes stood up, took out a long sword and hung it on his waist.

The faces of other Confucian and Taoist practitioners also became more relaxed and smiling.

"It's a pity that if Grand Master Makino could recite poems and dance with swords, it would be really a happy thing." Someone murmured.

Reciting poetry and dancing with swords?

Those spiritual practitioners all shook their heads.

These Confucian and Taoist practitioners are really stupid in reading.

Cultivation is one step at a time, and fighting is one sword at a time. Don't take it lightly.

Also reciting poems and dancing with swords, is fighting the enemy really a poetry meeting on the boat outside the imperial city?

These Confucian and Taoist monks who have stayed in the imperial city for a long time no longer know the difficulty of cultivation and the suffering of the world.

"boom--"

Ahead, there was a roaring sound in the void.

Everyone looked up, their expressions slowly turning solemn.

Roaring like thunder, causing changes in the sky, this is a sign that the great monk is coming with anger.

If the Yunshen Gorge is destroyed with one sword, the great monks from the Southeast Dao Sect will definitely not stand by and watch.

I hope Grandmaster Makino can stop it...

"I, Chongmingguan, hosted a banquet with good intentions, but the Crown Prince and the Grand Master actually killed them with one sword. Is there really no one in our Taoist sect?"

The sound in the void was like a surge, causing the clouds to roll.

The cloud waves turned into a pair of big hands, blocking the middle of the river, like a long river of water pouring back.

The moving ship paused for a moment, then began to retreat.

The soldiers on the deck stood still, but their faces looked pale.

In the face of such a powerful force, they are like tiny ants, with life and death out of their hands.

All the great monks in the cabin had stood up, with auras of light flowing around them.

As long as Grandmaster Makino gives the order, they will fight with all their strength.

"Today, I will turn the world around and make the river flow backwards, letting everyone in the world know that today's Confucianism and Taoism are powerless——"

The sound vibrated in the void and resounded thousands of miles away.

Countless powerful men have their spiritual thoughts here.

"Haha, Grandmaster Muye has always been arrogant. He thought that when he was granted the title of god and the Taoist sect retreated, he could still make the Taoist sect retreat now. Little does he know that the Taoist sect is already so powerful."

"It is also said that Confucian and Taoist practitioners are cautious. After all, Grandmaster Makino has practiced swordsmanship, and he takes action at the slightest disagreement. Who set up this game? Chongmingguan has thousands of low-level practitioners in exchange for one attack.

machine?"

The gods and thoughts are intertwined, and countless powerful people are paying attention. In today's game, the Taoist sect is in control of the situation.


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