The phantom of a thousand-foot-long divine beast rises into the sky!
The sword light turned into golden light that tore the sky apart!
The endless thunder light intertwined with the sword light and turned into a sea of thunder and lightning!
In an instant, the power displayed by Han Muye created a violent wave that overwhelmed the two demon kings.
This is the way practitioners fight in the land where the ancient gods fell, overwhelming others with overwhelming force!
Between the heaven and the earth, the general trend is violently rising, and the rolling and surging spiritual energy seems to break the clouds.
The enveloping spiritual formation was impacted by the power of the divine beast, swaying, and seemed to be shattered in an instant.
At this moment, everyone outside the spiritual formation was stunned.
How could a small heavenly practitioner create such a turmoil?
"Quickly, strengthen the formation!" Behind Daozu Mu Chen, a formation master shouted lowly, took a step forward, and the auras in his hands were tied into threads.
This thread entangled towards the spiritual formation, revealing golden spiritual patterns.
"The power of the divine beast is too strong, I can only hold on for a hundred breaths!" The formation Dao cultivator wearing a green robe looked pale, and there was a swirling golden light above his head.
Daozu Mu Chen, who was standing in front, frowned and raised his hand to wave lightly.
A Taoist wearing cloud-white Taoist robes, with a gold silk girdle around his waist, and a dark gold mace in his hand flashed and rushed into the spiritual formation.
"fall."
The Taoist whispered in his mouth, and the golden mace in his hand turned into a hundred feet of light and shadow, and hit the phantom of the mythical beast behind Han Muye on the head.
The shining spiritual patterns on this golden mace seem to have the innate power to restrain the bloodline of monsters.
The one-horned green-armored monster not far away was trembling.
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the golden mace that was smashed on his head.
He stretched out his hand, and in his palm, a cloud of thunder shone.
"Thunder comes."
As the words fell, the thunder light instantly gathered and turned into a golden thunder light long bow.
Han Muye held the bow in one hand and pulled the string in the air with the other.
The long bow was fully rounded, and a ten-foot-long dark gold lightning arrow appeared.
Outside the spiritual formation, all the great monks looked gloomy.
The power transmitted from the light arrow made their hearts palpitate.
These powerful men who possess the power of cause and effect and control the power of reincarnation dare not look directly in front of the long arrows gathered by thunder and lightning.
The face of the Taoist who had originally used his golden mace to hit Han Muye changed drastically, and he retreated back.
It's a pity that Han Muye will not give him a chance.
The bowstring trembles.
"Buzz——"
The broken void spreads around like ripples.
Only then did he see the shadow of the long arrow, and the harsh sound of whistling could already be heard.
The arrow appeared one foot in front of the Taoist in Yunbai Taoist robe.
"boom--"
Exploded directly.
The Taoist was wrapped in lightning, and his whole body was entangled with golden thunder snakes, locking him and knocking him out of the spiritual formation.
Several accompanying heavenly practitioners flew to rescue him.
"Stab-"
The scattered lightning locked all these people.
He couldn't even be saved, this arrow was so overbearing!
Taoist Mu Chen snorted coldly, and the spiritual light in his hand turned into a beam of light, hitting the Taoist who was covered in charred black and scattered with thunder and lightning.
Suppressed by the beam of light, all the lightning slowly dissipated, leaving only seven or eight Taoists with the same twisting and trembling bodies, lying together with the strong man in cloud-white Taoist robes who wielded the golden mace.
In the spiritual formation, Han Muye stretched out his hand and made a move, and the unattended golden mace fell.
Holding the golden mace, the sword energy and soul power of his body rushed into it instantly.
"boom--"
The spiritual light shattered into pieces, and a trace of spiritual power disappeared with a wail.
Taoist Yunbai, who had just woken up, tilted his head, stared, kicked his legs, and passed out again.
Han Muye held the golden mace and had already found out the owner of the mace and the forces behind it.
Even the things behind today's siege are understood.
"The several Heavenly Lords took action to stop the Ancestral Demon Heavenly Lord."
"This spiritual formation was given by Tianzun, specifically to surround and kill the demon king under the ancestral demon Tianzun."
"Today's killing spree is led by Tianmu Dao Sect and Qiyang Sword Sect."
Picture by picture, all kinds of conspiracies are revealed.
Han Muye turned to look at the green-armored unicorn monster standing on the mountain ridge.
"I used the Dao Sect's guardian beast as a guide and also took out a Broken Mysterious Fruit Tree. I'm really willing to give it up." Han Muye chuckled and whispered, raising his hand and throwing a light shadow down.
"boom--"
The golden mace was bloody and smashed the frightened green-armored unicorn monster into pulp.
As a result, the power within the spiritual formation that could be seen from outside the spiritual formation was cut off from its foundation.
Except for a few strong men with Dao Ancestor strength, no one else could clearly see what was happening in the spiritual formation.
Mu Chen Daozu frowned.
The great monks behind him also looked solemn.
The power displayed by Han Muye completely exceeded their observation and imagination.
Moreover, Han Muye's adaptability is stronger than their own.
He directly defeated an out-of-body monk with one blow, and at the same time demonstrated the powerful method of thunder, shocking everyone.
The key is to directly kill the blue-armored unicorn so that no one can observe the situation in the spiritual formation.
There is not only one Han Muye in this spiritual formation, but also two powerful demon kings!
Who dares to enter the spiritual formation without seeing through it?
Daozu Mu Chen's face was gloomy, his spiritual light shone on his body, and a golden beam of light rose up.
The beam of light hit the spiritual formation and turned into a gray shadow of a four-legged black tiger.
Black tigers rushed directly into the spiritual formation.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I'll control the killing formation, and you go and kill this guy." Daozu Mu Chen shouted, controlling the black tigers towards Han Muye.
As the black tiger crashed into the spiritual formation, the situation in the spiritual formation was revealed again and was perceived by outsiders.
The powerful Dao Ancestor took action himself!
Daozu Mu Chen had no choice but to take action. The power displayed by Han Muye was too strong and had shaken the spiritual formation. If he did not take action to suppress it, the restraining power of the spiritual formation would be broken.
The two powerful demon kings will rush out directly.
He didn't want to face two powerful demon kings directly.
Hearing his words, the sword cultivator from the Qi Yang Sword Sect who was carrying a long sword nodded, and with a little sword in his hand, his figure had disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already ten feet in front of Han Muye.
"Qin Zhen of the Qi Yang Sword Sect." The middle-aged swordsman glanced at the shadow of the Soul Sword above Han Muye, shouted loudly, and unsheathed the long sword.
Great swordsman who has become a saint in swordsmanship!
The sword was unsheathed, causing the sword on Han Muye to vibrate and the sword energy to vibrate.
At this moment, even the sword of the soul seemed to be a little shaky.
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When Han Muye saw the sword coming, a deep spiritual light flashed in his eyes.
How long has it been since you had a battle with a real swordsman?
Whether it was on Broken Star Island or in the East China Sea, he had never fought with all his strength.
At this time, the real body, which was in seclusion in the sword pavilion on Jiuxuan Mountain in the western border of Tianxuan World, opened its eyes.
Han Muye's swordsmanship is already unparalleled.
But he has not yet reached the realm of transcendence and sainthood with the power of swordsmanship.
He already has his own way of swordsmanship.
Born out of Wanjian Guizong, when he returned from the East China Sea, he created one sword at a time and already had his own foundation for becoming a saint.
Today is the day when he proves his transcendence with the way of swordsmanship!
With Dao Sword Shanyue in hand, Han Muye looked solemn and raised his sword in salute.
"Tianxuan, Han Muye."
Tianxuan.
Qin Zhen didn't know where Tianxuan was, but Han Muye came to greet him with the gift of sword cultivation, intending to fight with all his strength.
"Roar--"
Black tigers surrounded the shadowy figure behind Han Muye.
The black tiger did not attack, but the power in his body surged and turned into black snares, covering Baxia and holding him in a stalemate with all his strength.
Outside the spiritual formation, the magic formula in Mu Chen Daozu's hand changed, and the pillar of spiritual light on his body flashed.
The black tiger transformed by the killing power of the spiritual formation was involved, and Sword Master Qin Zhen challenged him face to face.
The two powerful Dao Ancestors took action at the same time.
At this moment, the power Han Muye faced was even greater than the two powerful demon kings.
Huang Laoliu, who slashed the Earth-Suppressing Demon King ten feet away with one sword, turned his head and looked at Han Muye.
At this point, the total time has only passed a few dozen breaths.
Can Han Muye hold on?
"drink--"
The demon king who suppressed the ground did not give Huang Laoliu a chance and rushed forward again with his long sword.
His actions have an indescribable tacit understanding with Taoism.
Huang Laoliu gritted his teeth, the black dragon magic armor on his body showed blood, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned blood red, arousing boundless demonic energy, and killed the Earth-Suppressing Demon King.
From practicing magic, he knew that magic cultivation could not be trusted.
Even if he makes a sound to lure the Earth-Suppressing Demon King to fight against the Daomen together, the Earth-Suppressing Demon King will stab him in the back at the critical moment.
It would be better to use the Dao Sect Spiritual Formation to suppress the power and directly fight with all his strength. Even if he cannot kill Zhendi directly, he can still be seriously injured, making him lose the ability to compete with himself.
The reason why Huang Zhenxiong is jealous of other demon kings, and the demon king of Zhendi sets up a trap to lure him to intercept and kill him is because his combat power is blessed by the magic sword and the magic dragon, making him stronger than others.
Today, together with the Falling Spirit Formation and the Taoist forces, they also isolated the power deployed by the Earth-Suppressing Demon King.
This is a perfect opportunity.
In a one-on-one challenge, Huang Zhenxiong has never been afraid of him.
I just don’t know if Han Muye can withstand the Taoist attack and give him enough time.
Huang Zhenxiong felt his blood boiling, as if he had returned to the time when they fought side by side on Yunchao Ridge.
"Brother, is that okay?"
Huang Zhenxiong shouted, and slashed down the demon sword in his hand.
Han Muye smiled and raised the sword in his hand.
"Better than you."
The sword light condensed into a line.
On the opposite side, Qin Zhen's green sword light turned into a flying rainbow, causing a wave of spiritual light.
point.
Wire.
noodle.
Just like a painting, Han Muye's sword stabbed a little bit and cut a line.
Qin Zhen's sword turned into one piece, splitting the space directly.
Tao domain.
Every piece of space that is divided will be included in the Tao Domain!
Han Muye's sword is extremely powerful, piercing the void.
But in front of the power of Dao Realm, the broken void was also torn apart and disappeared in place.
Without entering the realm of a saint, Han Muye's strength was still much weaker.
After three sword strikes, the space in front of Han Muye had been completely occupied by Qin Zhen's sword light.
With the next sword strike, Han Muye will be directly sucked into the Tao Domain by him!
As long as he enters the Dao realm, Han Muye cannot control his life or death.
The sword was swung down again.
A package of spiritual light.
Han Muye's sword also thrust out.
A little bit of coldness.
The Taoist practitioners who had been paying attention outside all had chuckles on their faces.
Especially the several great swordsman monks, all looked relaxed.
No matter how strong the opponent is, as long as he is brought into the domain of the sword master, he can only become a lamb to be slaughtered.
"This boy is quite capable. After all, Patriarch Qin Zhen also used the Four Swords." An old man in green robes and black beard holding a long sword in his hand spoke softly.
"To be able to fight to such an extent with Qin Zhen, an ancestor who is comparable to the Dao Ancestor, with his cultivation in the Unbreakable Heaven Realm, this boy does have a talent for swordsmanship." On the other side, a short and fat old man shook his head and spoke.
Yuan Mingjie, who was standing in front, shook his head and sighed.
What a pity.
He was originally a rare ally.
"Stab-"
Qin Zhen's sword light brought Han Muye's figure into the Dao realm.
There was nothing in front of him.
With a slight smile on his face, he sheathed his sword and turned around.
But when he turned around, the expression on his face suddenly changed.
Outside the spiritual formation, the face of Taozu Mu Chen, who was in charge of the killing formation, changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Be careful, fellow Taoist Qin, that is not his true body!"
Not the real person!
The figure who just fought with a great swordsman was not his true form.
So, what is Han Muye’s true identity?
Everyone, like Qin Zhen, looked up at the phantom of the tall mythical beast Ba Xia and the huge sword.
A mythical beast, not a phantom!
The sword is not a shadow!
That is a true divine beast, an existence that can fight against Dao Ancestor with the power of its physical body!
That sword is the real soul, the result of a pure sword cultivator’s intensive training!
"boom--"
The ten thousand-foot-long divine beast lowered its front legs to snap, directly pulling and tearing the black snares entwined around its body.
Another shot and all the black tigers were shattered into pieces.
With another shot, Qin Zhen flew out upside down, and the Dao realm in front of him shattered!
Originally, a great swordsman monk was so strong that even a divine beast could not destroy his realm with one blow.
But at this time, in Qin Zhen's Dao domain, there is the Dao Sword Mountain as a guidepost, and the sword light that he pointed out before serves as a guide.
Attacked from both inside and outside, how can the Tao Domain not be destroyed?
"puff--"
In the Dao realm in front of Qin Zhen, various spiritual lights scattered, and the treasures collected in the Dao realm were scattered.
Daojian Mountain caused a shadow to collect various precious treasures.
A great master of swordsmanship accumulated all his money, half of which was stolen by Han Muye.
This is a rare windfall!
There are ten different kinds of swords and magic weapons.
All kinds of spiritual materials can be piled up into mountains.
Han Muye's shadow dissipated, the incarnation of the divine beast fell, and the soul of swordsmanship was infused.
This moment is the true form of his incarnation.
The body of a divine beast, the sword as its soul!
With the long sword in his hand, Han Muye looked at Qin Zhen who was standing still with blood pouring from his mouth.
"Daoyu, good."
After the words fell, Han Muye drew his sword again.
This time, not only Qin Zhen's expression changed, but the Taoist who presided over the formation turned pale and roared: "I can't stop it-"
"Stab-"
Han Muye's sword light turned into a line.
This line appears clearly in front of everyone's eyes.
The thread breaks through the void in front of me, and the movement slows down to the extreme.
At such a slow speed, it would have been impossible to break through the space.
But the strange thing is that this space was broken open by a sword!
"boom--"
The remaining Dao realm in front of Qin Zhen was torn apart.
The sword light hit Qin Zhen, flew away upside down, and hit the spiritual formation.
The moment Qin Zhen hit the spiritual formation, all the sword light exploded, tearing the entire spiritual formation into pieces!
The Taoist who presided over the spiritual formation vomited blood from his mouth.
Taoist Mu Chen's expression turned pale.
How can it be?
Even he was unable to break through the spiritual formation with such accuracy.
This spiritual formation was given by Heavenly Lord.
Unless the other party has the power of the Heavenly Lord, or the other party has the means to crack this spiritual formation?
Taozu Mu Chen felt a chill in his heart.
The other party cannot be Tianzun, the only possibility is that the other party has the means to crack this spiritual formation.
After all, Tianzun and Tianzun are not monolithic.
Han Muye stood where he was, sword light surging from his body.
Qin Zhen looked ugly and stared at the sword light around Han Muye.