406, the entrance to the sea, the return of ten thousand swords to the clan
The kendo of the Western Border banished Han Muye, a swordsman from the east, to challenge the kendo of the East China Sea.
The name of the swordsman who banished immortals has long been spread in the East China Sea.
From Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang to Tangshan Sword Sect, he became a disciple of Mo Yuan, the elder of the sect, and the only inheritor of Wan Jian Gui Sect.
After Gu Yuanlong, the number one in the Tangshan Sword Sect, returned to the East China Sea from Western Xinjiang, he highly praised Xinjiang's Exalted Immortal and called him a rare swordsman in the world.
Even Guo Tianjin, a master of the Yunhai Sword Sect who had no dealings with the Tangshan Sword Sect, was full of praise for Xijiang Swordsman.
Especially after Han Muye, the swordsman who banished the Immortal Han Muye, opened the Heavenly Gate with his sword and opened up a avenue for sword cultivators in the West, all sword cultivators in the East China Sea admired him.
This is a rare sword cultivation in the world.
Sword practitioners should have such a responsibility.
When Han Muye was on the river and wanted to challenge the East China Sea with his sword, the East China Sea shook.
The East China Sea is the East China Sea of sword cultivators.
No sword cultivator has ever been able to challenge Donghai.
The last person to come to the East China Sea to challenge was Han Muye's master Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan did not really travel across the East China Sea, he just used Ten Thousand Swords to return to his clan to seek advice from various places.
After that, Mo Yuan lived in seclusion in the Tangshan Sword Sect, and would only fight with those who came to challenge him.
Although Mo Yuan is tyrannical, Wan Jian Guizong is stronger.
It is the spirit that unites ten thousand swords into one.
Such great perseverance is respected by sword cultivators.
Han Muye is different.
The great master of Confucianism and Taoism, who banished immortals to swordsmen, drew the power of heaven and earth on the river and killed the true king of Taoism with one sword.
If a strong man like this threatens the East China Sea with his sword, he must respond with all his strength.
For a time, swordsmen practitioners from all over the East China Sea gathered together and headed towards the mouth of the East China Sea.
The mouth of the East China Sea, Yundie Island.
A sword cultivator in white robes sat cross-legged.
No one dared to stay within a hundred feet of him.
The sharp sword light filled a hundred feet of space.
The Great Sword Master of the East China Sea, Zhu Tao.
He has cultivated in the realm of heaven and traveled across the East China Sea for thousands of years. He is a famous figure among casual cultivators.
Back then, he challenged the five major sword sects and was undefeated in a hundred games, becoming a legend among casual cultivators.
Zhu Tao came to face Han Muye this time. Firstly, he happened to be not far away from here. Secondly, he needed a chance.
The East China Sea is in chaos, and the scattered cultivators have no way out. They need someone who can raise a big banner and rally the scattered cultivators into a group.
Zhu Tao wants to be that person.
"coming!"
Ahead, someone exclaimed.
"So fast!" someone whispered in disbelief.
Only a few days after Han Muye raised his voice on the river, he had traveled more than 100,000 miles and followed the current.
This speed is already extremely fast.
"Such a strong sword light..." A sword cultivator stood up with a solemn expression.
The sword light visible to the naked eye turned into a sword pillar soaring into the sky.
The sword's light was so bright that it had blocked all the halo of the blazing sun.
Zhu Tao's face twitched.
As an out-of-body sword cultivator, his knowledge is much better than others.
He had only seen such a magnificent sword light once from the Supreme Elder of the Five Great Sword Sects.
At that time, he challenged an elite disciple and struck too hard. Then the elder revealed his sword light, leaving him unable to even lift the sword for a moment.
It was also because of this incident that he never challenged the disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects again.
Han Muye's swordsmanship is already comparable to that of the Supreme Elders of the Five Great Sword Sects?
"boom--"
At the mouth of the river, countless surging black-armored monsters were knocked away.
The bodies of the black-armored monsters rolled back from the river collided, squeezed, and turned into blood.
I don't know how many black-armored demon clans were swept up by the river and rushed into the sea.
These black-armored demon tribes that had quietly lurked and entered Zhongzhou were directly cleared and washed back to the East China Sea along the river.
"Buzz——"
In the void, the halo vibrated.
This is the collision of the power of the East China Sea and the Heavenly Way of Zhongzhou!
As expected, Han Muye came with the Heavenly Way of Zhongzhou.
Zhu Tao narrowed his eyes and stared ahead.
If Han Muye enters the East China Sea and the power of heavenly blessings on him does not diminish, he will turn around and leave.
With the blessing of heaven, Han Muye is the pinnacle of power in this world. Let alone an out-of-body sword cultivator, even a major cultivator of divine transformation cannot stop him.
"Canglang——"
The sound of a long sword being unsheathed came.
A ray of sword light was hundreds of miles long and struck down from Zhongzhou, shattering the barriers between the two domains and splitting the black-armored demon tribe at the mouth of the sea into pieces. It penetrated thirty miles into the waters of the East China Sea before dispersing.
The waves set off by the sword light were ten feet high.
But when he saw the sword light, Zhu Tao not only wasn't surprised, but showed joy on his face.
With this sword, the blessing power of heaven disappeared!
He laughed loudly and flew up.
"Zhu Tao of the East China Sea, come to fight against the kendo banished immortal!"
The sound spread, the light of the sword in his hand turned into a long dragon, and the aura on Zhu Tao's body caused water vapor to fill the air like a fortified city.
"Senior Zhu Tao took action!" Exclaims rang out on the island.
"Haha, Senior Zhu Tao is known as the Hundred Battle Sword. Even the sword cultivators from the five major sects can't do anything to him. I didn't expect Senior Zhu Tao to come."
"I wonder if the Exorcist of Kendo will be defeated directly in the first battle in the East China Sea?"
There were countless discussions, and the eyes of each East China Sea sword cultivator fell on the figure coming from the mouth of the river to the sea.
Black hair and white robe, carrying a sword case.
His body is as tall and straight as a sword, with sword light surging all over his body.
This is a swordsman whose fighting spirit can be seen at a glance.
This is Han Muye, the swordsman who banishes immortals!
Han Muye had no sword in his hand.
Crossing the Zhongzhou barrier in one step, he finally set foot on the East China Sea.
Standing on the horizon, slowly closing his eyes, Han Muye felt the great avenue of the East China Sea, heaven and earth.
joy.
He really didn't expect that Donghai Tiandao would send him a message of joy.
Also, he is a sword cultivator, an extremely strong sword cultivator. The Tiandao of the East China Sea has been consistent with the swordsmanship for countless years, so it is natural to welcome a sword cultivator.
Moreover, since the Dragon Clan left the East China Sea, the Spirit Armor Demon Clan has been raging and the East China Sea's Heavenly Way has been damaged. Han Muye brought the Spirit Armor Monster Clan and killed so many, which was also a gift to the East China Sea's Heavenly Way.
Therefore, Donghai is welcoming Han Muye’s arrival.
"Dao Dao also has his own ideas." Han Muye whispered, his eyes opened, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Looking at Zhu Tao standing in front of him holding a sword, Han Muye smiled on his face.
"I have a sword named Wanjian Guizong."
"It was taught by Mr. Mo Yuan."
"Senior, take good care of it."
As the words fell, the sword light rose.
No small talk, just a fight.
Isn't it just for a fight that you come all the way?
Do you want to drink tea first?
The sword rises.
Above the long sword, a shadow appeared.
This is a sword move, which is the first sword move in water vein swordsmanship.
Before this phantom dissipated, a second phantom appeared again.
Wood Vein Swordsmanship, Dumu.
The third shadow.
The fourth shadow.
…
The long sword stabs forward, and thousands of shadows follow!
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
"It's Mr. Mo Yuan's Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect!"
"I once saw Mr. Mo Yuan use this move. Mr. Mo Yuan said that anyone can learn this move, but he only has one direct disciple..."
Zhu Tao didn't care about the exclamation from below.
At this moment, his whole heart was focused on the sword in front of him.
It's not the brilliance of the sword light, but the sword light that suppresses all his coping methods.
Wan Jian.
Who among the practitioners in the world can practice thousands of sword skills?
All of your coping methods are in the other party's way.
This is the return of Wan Jian to the Sect!
Zhu Tao gave a long laugh and raised the sword in his hand.
"What a great move. Ten thousand swords return to the sect. These sword moves are already the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world!"
The sword in his hand has a clear sword light, like a full moon.
The full moon rotated and collided with Han Muye's sword.
"No matter how complicated the sword moves are, they will eventually be thrust out."
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, if they can't hurt me, it's just a useless sword move."
Zhu Tao chuckled lightly, and the full moon formed by the light of the sword in his hand blocked three feet in front of him, standing still.
I only guard my three-foot sword light. No matter how many swords you have, you can still make no progress!
Zhu Tao's words made the eyes of the sword cultivators watching the battle below sparkle.
"Although I have lost my sharpness as a swordsman, this countermeasure may be really useful." A white-haired swordsman looked at the swords that were about to collide and spoke softly.
"Haha, Zhu Tao is a casual cultivator, so he is naturally cautious. It is not surprising that he can deal with it like this." Someone chuckled lightly above the cloud waves in the distance.
Not only were there people watching the battle on the island below, but there were also many strong men watching quietly not far away.
Is it the toughness of Zhu Tao's sword, or the sharpness of Ten Thousand Swords?
Everyone's eyes widened.
Han Muye's face, holding a long sword, remained unchanged, and so did the light of the sword in his hand.
The long sword in his hand thrust forward.
As soon as the sword moved forward, Zhu Tao's expression changed.
When the sword edge collided with the full moon sword light, Zhu Tao's face turned pale.
Wan Jian returns to his clan.
All sword moves are combined into one forward thrust.
The power of one move is not strong, but it can be achieved by a thousand moves or ten thousand moves. When the power is superimposed, even a ten thousand-foot mountain can be easily penetrated.
The full moon in Zhu Tao's hand was like tofu before the stabbing, which was easily penetrated by the sword light. Then Han Muye's sword tip touched Zhu Tao's clothes and gently retracted it.
It's that simple.
No matter how powerful Zhu Tao is, he can't stop Han Muye's Ten Thousand Swords with just one sword in his hand.
Unless, his strength can be ten thousand times that of Han Muye.
But this is impossible.
In the land of Dao struggle, the reincarnation of cause and effect is blocked, and the most powerful force in the world is the pinnacle of heaven.
At the peak of the Heaven Realm, I am afraid that there is no one who is ten thousand times more powerful than Han Muye.
What's more, Han Muye's own strength may be stronger than the peak of the Heaven Realm!
"I agree." Han Muye put away his sword and spoke calmly.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan, ten thousand swords return to the clan, it looks like ten thousand swords, but it's actually one sword, it looks like one sword, but actually it's ten thousand swords..." Zhu Tao froze on the spot, the light of the sword in his hand disappeared, but he kept mumbling in his mouth.
Don't know what to say.
Below and above the clouds, all the sword cultivators were silent.
Is this the return of Wan Jian to the Sect?
Han Muye chuckled, cupped his hands around, and then dispersed.
The incarnation of the soul!
This is not Han Muye’s real body at all!
With one incarnation, the power of heaven and earth can be mobilized, and Zhu Tao can be defeated with one sword!
Sword Dao Banishing Immortal, how strong is it!
At the mouth of the East China Sea, Han Muye defeated Zhu Tao, a powerful loose cultivator with a single sword!
This news turned into a strong wind and swept across the East China Sea.
More sword repairmen set out to fight Han Muye.
What these people didn't know was that at this time, Han Muye had already left the seaport and gone to the depths of the East China Sea.
…
A small island ten miles away called Wanghaijiao.
On this small island, there are now thousands of swordsmen practitioners.
However, these practitioners are all of low cultivation, and the strongest ones are only at the fifth level of the Golden Core.
They were kendo cultivators on the surrounding islands. They were chased by the recently turbulent spirit-armored demon clan and had to gather here.
In the past few days, the spirit-armored demon clan has gathered more and more and has surrounded the island.
"boom--"
The water surged, and several ten-foot-long black turtle monsters surged up onto the beach.
As soon as these big monsters came ashore, they transformed into soldiers wearing black armor and holding long swords.
These soldiers stepped forward quickly, waving their long swords in their hands to repel the sword cultivators in front of them.
Although there are no rules and regulations for swordsmanship, these great demons have profound cultivation, and each one of them is at the realm of cultivation.
With such fighting power, those sword cultivators couldn't stop him at all.
Standing on the cliff, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.
The adaptability of the spirit-armored demon clan is really too fast.
I used to think that the spirit-armored demon clan was not good at landing operations, but now it seems that their combat power has not been reduced much when they come ashore to fight.
"Brother Han, we can't defend here, leave if you can." Beside Han Muye, a swordsman wearing chain armor and carrying a big sword spoke in a low voice.
The speaker's name is Qi Ziming, a sword cultivator at the Golden Core Stage with strong fighting prowess.
He is also the one with the strongest cultivation among these sword cultivators.
Below, more sword cultivators began to retreat.
Although sword cultivators are not afraid of life and death, they are not stupid. It is a fool to fight with all their strength even though the enemy is powerful.
Han Muye stood up, nodded and said: "We can't defend Wanghai Reef, so go to Qingfeng Island a hundred miles away, which is not far from Qingfeng Sword Sect."
After saying that, he flew down.
"Brother Qi, please clear the way and I will cut off the rear."
Most of the more than a thousand sword cultivators on the island were recruited by Qi Ziming and Han Muye.
In the past, several of their sword cultivators, who were powerful enough to fight, would work together to rescue the besieged sword cultivators from the Jedi.
"Okay, don't fight." Qi Ziming shouted loudly, unsheathed the big sword in his hand, triggered the ten-foot-long sword light, flew down on the beach, and slashed away the black-armored demon soldiers who rushed forward with one sword.
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Qi Ziming's long sword vibrated, with a stream of light from Wu Zhu, and several sword cultivators behind him followed, opening a bloody path.
Everyone did not dare to walk on the waves, so they split the waves with their long swords, and then flew away with the light of their swords.
In the sea water below, there are powerful water monsters rushing out of the water. Many of them have transformed into black-armored generals, slashing head-on with spears and swords in their hands.
"Go away." Han Muye shouted lowly, and the sword flew out from his hand.
The skill of sword control was activated, and the sword light was like a meteor, shooting down the big monsters flying out of the water.
The sword light showed no mercy and instantly turned into blood.
The sea below is a bright red!
"kill--"
In the sea water, there was the sound of violent drinking.
Powerful black-armored water monsters rushed towards Han Muye and surrounded him on Wanghai Reef.
"boom--"
Sword light, demon light, and spiritual light collide.
The entire Wanghai Reef is bright and magnificent, with no sea of clouds to be seen.
Qi Ziming stood in mid-air, turned around and gritted his teeth: "Brother Han, please don't die..."
Several other people also looked anxious.
It's very difficult to break out of a situation like this.
"Let's go to Qingfeng Island!"
Qi Ziming shouted low, triggering the sword cultivators behind him to turn into sword light and fly to the island a hundred miles away.
Ahead, several sword lights rose up, seemingly coming to respond.
On Wanghai Reef, the spiritual light scattered, and Han Muye walked out slowly with two swords in hand.
Around him, all the black-armored demon clansmen were killed, and their bodies transformed into ten-foot-long fish demons again.
Raising his hand, he grasped the hilt of a sword that was ten feet long.
The sword energy penetrated the sword body, and violent pictures appeared in his mind.
These black-armored monsters are not particularly smart, and they mostly just want to kill.
Even if they are of the same race, they often fight each other.
On the contrary, it is the demon clan with green armor and the demon clan with colorful scales that have extremely extraordinary spiritual intelligence.
"Surrounding and killing sword cultivators?"
From the chaotic memory of the long sword, Han Muye sorted out a rough offensive map of the East China Sea Spirit Armor Monster Clan.
According to this picture, it can be seen that the spirit-armored demon clan advanced in an orderly manner and surrounded the sword cultivator layer by layer.
Unfortunately, the memory in this long sword was so confusing that Han Muye was unable to deduce it in detail, nor could he see the recent arrangements of the spirit-armored demon clan.
He raised his head and looked ahead.
Endless demonic light surges.
That is the direction of Qingfeng Island!
He flew up and his sword light was like a shooting star, flying directly across a hundred miles.
The person was in mid-air and could already clearly see the situation below.
Qingfeng Island is surrounded by countless black-armored demon clans.
These black-armored demon tribes are more than a hundred times more numerous than those who besieged Wanghai Reef before.
It's not that the spirit-armored demon tribe that besieged Wanghai Reef diverted, but that they originally wanted to besiege Qingfeng Island.
"boom--"
A violent spiritual light rose, and above the water, demon-gathering banners unfolded one after another.
These spirit-armored monsters have formed a formation, which is no different from a military formation.
What a terrible learning ability.
Flags were waving and armies were gathering.
When Han Muye landed on Qingfeng Island, Qi Ziming and others had already gathered together.
Qingfeng Island is a large island with a radius of a hundred miles, and there are more than ten thousand sword cultivators gathered on the island at this time.
Among them are the guarding elders of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, who are very powerful.
"Fellow Taoists, don't panic. The Qingfeng Sword Sect's poor Lu Wuming, our Qingfeng Sword Sect's reinforcements are about to arrive. As long as everyone holds on, they will be saved."
A Taoist wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword flew into the air and shouted loudly.
Around him, there were dozens of sword cultivators with tall and straight bodies, and each one had sword light shining on his body.
Sect disciples and casual cultivators are really different.
These Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples formed a formation, and their momentum was very majestic.
"Brother Han, do you think you can hold on?" Qi Ziming and others looked at Han Muye.
These days, Han Mu's fighting ability and responsibility in the field have been recognized by them.
Without Han Muye's repeated interruptions, they would not be alive today.
Even a sword elixir practitioner like Qi Ziming knew that he would not be able to escape from the siege of the spirit-armored demon clan.
Han Muye glanced around and shook his head with a solemn expression.
There are many swordsmen on Qingfeng Island, but there are no real masters.
Lu Wuming and the Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples behind him were not bad at fighting, and they could not stop too many water monsters.
Lu Wuming's cultivation level is only the fifth level of Heavenly Nascent Soul.
"What should we do?" A sword cultivator wearing a black robe and somewhat ragged clothes looked pale.
what to do?
No one wants to die here.
"How about we rush out?"
Someone whispered.
They had been surrounded by the black-armored demon clan many times before, but this time, they were able to escape even if they were not able to.
rush?
Everyone looked around.
The surrounding waters have been surrounded. I don’t know how many spirit-armored demon clans are waiting in the sea. How to rush?
This time, there are too many spirit-armored demon clans...
"wait."
Han Muye whispered, then flew down to a blue rock, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the sword light flashed on his body.
The spirit-armored monster clan surrounded him, so naturally they couldn't hurt him.
But he couldn't let these sword cultivators be slaughtered.
He came to East China Sea just to gather the power of sword cultivators in East China Sea.
If the sword cultivator suffers too many casualties, how can he use his strength?
However, don’t take action too early.
The human heart is like this. If they are not allowed to experience life and death, they will not have the will to fight.
Han Mu sighed amid his ambition.
I don't know when it started, but my heart has become so hard.
When we were in Western Xinjiang, the elder Jiange also said that strong people should be responsible.
Looking at it now, it turns out that once you are strong, you no longer value the lives of the weak.
Is this the price of practice?
"Woo——"
The horn sounded, the water surged, and countless water monsters rushed onto Qingfeng Island in formation.
