468, Seize the treasure, kill two saints with one sword
When the eight unwilling sword cultivators turned around, there was no trace of the sword pavilion here, and there was no trace of Han Muye either.
I don’t know who took away the seven-story pavilion. Han Muye, who was here just now, is alive or dead.
"Hey, after all, it's something external to the body." The Taoist who put away his sword shook his head and sighed in a low voice.
"Indeed, the Shadow Lord who wants to take away the treasure will never let that guy go." Another person whispered with some gloating.
Although they were disappointed, they were still lucky compared to those who lost their lives.
The eight people originally gathered together because of Jiange, but now Jiange was missing, so of course they dispersed separately.
Han Muye, who had left earlier, was now flying thousands of miles away, looking at the two sides fighting in front of him.
On one side is a young man with a shining sword in his hand, and on the other side is a middle-aged man with magical talismans flying in his hand and ice crystals flashing around him.
The young man's sword is not only fast, but every trace is traceless.
Behind him, an illusory pavilion emerged.
The pavilion was so thin that outsiders couldn't even see its outline clearly, but sword lights flashed past in the pavilion, and from time to time a sword light appeared in the young man's hand.
The middle-aged man opposite him is not very fast, but the runes in his hands can appear wherever needed at any time.
The ice crystals that moved with them also appeared strangely around the two of them.
When the ice crystal explodes, a crack in the void appears.
"Stab-"
The young man pierced the rune in front of him with his sword, then recovered the sword and chopped the ice crystals behind him into pieces.
This sword revealed the heat of fire and scorching sun.
"Yes, I can resist the Tianxuan Ice Crystal." The middle-aged Taoist stepped back, with the runes on his palms intertwined, he raised his head and spoke.
"Senior's methods have not been fully utilized, otherwise how could this junior have blocked it." The young swordsman said calmly, stepped back, and then turned his gaze to Han Muye, who was flying down.
"Prime Minister Tianxuan Han?" The young man asked in a deep voice, his eyes flashing brightly.
Hearing his question, the middle-aged Taoist was also a little curious and turned to look at Han Muye.
"Bai Yuming of Jiange Palace, Sun Jiusheng of Dao Palace."
"The battle just now was really exciting."
Han Muye's expression was indifferent, not at all surprised as he was when he saw a wonderful fight.
"It is said that Tianxuan Han Xiang has a profound swordsmanship and is decisive in his actions. Looking at it today, I am afraid that the rumors in the world are not credible." The middle-aged Taoist looked at Han Muye with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
Hearing his words, Han Muye chuckled and said, "From what Sun Daojun has seen, what kind of person am I, Mr. Han?"
"Outsiders don't know what treasures there are in the God Emperor's treasury. I checked it when I opened the treasury, and there is no God-Sealing Spiritual Liquid in it." The Taoist turned to look at the young man opposite, and took out a jade-colored crystal in his hand.
"There is no Yanglong Chalcedony either."
The young swordsman opposite held a palm-sized jade bowl in his hand, with green spiritual liquid rippling in it.
"Senior Sun, what do you mean by these treasures, are they related to Prime Minister Han?" The aura of the young sword cultivator tightened, but his sword intention became stronger.
"Whether it is related to Prime Minister Han, only Prime Minister Han himself knows." The middle-aged Taoist said with a smile, and then the smile on his face faded.
"Bai Yuming, let's take a bet. Whoever can win the ninth place on the Heavenly Ranking will take away the treasure. How about it?"
Bai Yuming didn't reply, but his sword was the answer.
A ray of sword light pierced Han Muye's neck directly.
Behind him, the five-story sword pavilion floated, and the sword light turned into a long river.
His moves were powerful and endless killing moves. Although he looked down on Number Nine on the Heavenly Ranking who had never made a move, Bai Yuming did not hold back.
On the other side, Sun Jiusheng also raised his hand, and the ice crystal and the jade talisman collided together, turning into an ice knife ten feet long, and struck Han Muye headlong.
One sword after another turned into wind and thunder.
Hundreds of feet of void came in an instant, the sword light was faster and the sword light was more fierce.
Bai Yuming, the direct descendant of Shangtiantian Sword Pavilion, and Sun Jiusheng, the direct descendant of Yuling Dao Palace of Shangtiantian Daomen, were two elites who had always been enemies. At this time, they took action at the same time to intercept and kill Han Muye.
Number nine on the list.
The more elite you are, the more proud you are.
Han Muye cannot gain the respect of the strong unless he demonstrates his strength through his own cultivation.
Seeing the sword light and the sword light coming together, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
Since I don't know who put him in the ninth place on the list of heavens, it makes sense.
Just like these two elite juniors of the past three days, they can rank among the top thirty on the Heavenly Ranking as juniors.
Seventeenth on the Tianbang list, Sun Jiusheng.
Tianbang twenty-three, Bai Yuming.
Their ranking is still above Shadow Heavenly Lord Zhao Zhenghe.
When the light of the sword arrived, Han Muye raised his hand, holding both long and short swords in his hands.
The long sword shines with green light, and the broken sword's purple light mingles with each other.
The long sword was raised, and with a slight twist, it smashed the ice-sharp sword that came down from the head, and the short sword cut across, blocking Bai Yuming's sword light.
"Stab-"
Bai Yuming's sword edge was attracted by the dagger and flew into the sky, crashing into Sun Jiusheng who was flying down.
Two swords, breaking the sword and the sword in front of you.
With one strike of the sword, Han Muye showed his strength and was ranked on the Heavenly Ranking. It was indeed true.
"How awesome!" Sun Jiusheng laughed, and the runes in his hands exploded and turned into golden ice dragon whips.
The long whip was thrown down in the air and rolled towards Han Muye.
Bai Yuming, whose sword edge was drawn away, also moved and appeared behind Han Muye.
Two of the top thirty on the Heavenly Ranking, elites from the Shangsantian Sect, surrounded and killed the ninth on the Heavenly Ranking. If outsiders saw this battle, they would definitely not blink an eye.
Such a battle is rare in a hundred years.
There is a long whip for the head and a sword behind the back.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and the sword in his hands was turned upside down.
The long sword thrust out towards the back, and the short sword flew out from his hand, turning into an arc.
Sword.
"Stab-"
Bai Yuming blocked the sword thrust from Han Muye's back with the sword in his hand. His whole body was shaken, unable to block the power of the sword, and he retreated sharply.
Sun Jiusheng also stepped back in his flashing clothes to avoid the dagger coming in an arc.
The two retreated, but they couldn't move faster than Han Muye's sword.
However, in one blow, the three men changed their offensive and defensive positions.
Han Muye fought with two swords from far and near, overwhelming the two elites of the Three Heavens Sect.
He walked with the long sword, one sword after another, like a giant hammer hitting him. Bai Yuming's face turned pale every time he took a sword.
On the other side, no matter how Sun Jiusheng flew away, his arc-drawn dagger would always bring out a stream of light in the next moment and quietly descend.
The faster he ran away, the faster the sword came.
The sword light continued to gather, already revealing a halo that shattered the void.
Both Sun Jiusheng and Bai Yuming felt like they were riding a tiger and it was hard to get off.
The two elite disciples of the Three Heavens were unable to resist under Han Muye's double swords.
The two people looked solemn, and there was a trace of horror in their eyes.
Number nine on the Heavenly Ranking, he is actually so strong!
"Condensation!"
The sword light behind him had already brought out the sound of wind and thunder, and Sun Jiusheng had no choice but to shout lowly. The talisman in his hand turned into a solid golden bell, and countless ice crystals turned into ice armor, covering his entire body.
Only by blocking this sword can we have a chance to reverse the situation.
"Broken—" Bai Yuming shouted at the same time, thrusting out the sword in his hand to catch the sword light pierced by Han Muye.
These two have a tacit understanding.
Han Muye smiled lightly and shook his two swords.
"Bang——"
The golden bell on Sun Jiusheng's head shattered, and the ice armor outside his body turned into powder.
"when--"
Bai Yuming's sword flew out.
At this moment, their faces were pale and their bodies were frozen in place.
This person who is number nine on the Heavenly Ranking has such incredible fighting prowess!
With such swordsmanship, even the top figures among swordsman saints can fight!
Number nine on the heavenly list?
With this fighting strength, I’m afraid it’s possible for two more people to join!
Han Muye made a move with both hands and retracted the two swords.
At this moment, two spiritual lights turned into chains, locking the two swords.
Two figures flew down, and the golden aura hit Han Muye.
This spiritual light turned into a golden bear and tiger, roaring towards him, its evil energy solidified and extremely fierce.
Masters, two masters who are not inferior to Bai Yuming and Sun Jiusheng.
Seizing the sword and attacking him, these two masters clearly came to take Han Muye's life.
"Baiyun Temple, Xuanling Dao."
Han Muye whispered in his mouth, his eyes shone with light, and the power that had been gathering in his body suddenly burst out.
The sword shines like the bright sun!
Behind him, the seventh-floor sword pavilion emerged, and countless sword lights turned into scorching sun and directly pierced the two figures, turning them into nothingness.
With one blow, two famous strong men on the heavenly list fell without even showing their front faces!
Seven-story sword pavilion!
Kill two saints with one sword!
This is the ninth on the Heavenly Ranking, the true strength of Sword Dao Banishing Immortal!
The spiritual light turns into a pillar of light, the saint falls, and the heaven and earth feed him back. Even in a place like this, which is sealed three thousand miles away, you can still feel the spiritual energy rippling in it.
Two good magic weapons flew away, and several spiritual lights scattered around.
At this moment, everyone in the entire three thousand miles was aware of the battle here.
"One sword kills two saints, who is it?" Someone whispered in horror, unconsciously restraining his aura.
"Brother Han? Who offended him?" Huang Laoliu frowned, then shook his head.
This sword is so powerful that it doesn't need his help.
"I knew this guy was powerful." Zhao Zhenghe muttered in the distance, turned around and flew away to the other side.
Sun Jiusheng and Bai Yuming both looked solemn.
But their expressions were different at this time.
Sun Jiu Sheng is a place of life and death, and he is in danger of falling if he is not careful, while Bai Yuming is respectful and respectful when facing the sect's seniors.
The Seven-Storey Sword Pavilion is filled with powerful figures who are in charge within their own sect.
The Prime Minister of Tianxuan Han in front of me, the swordsman and the banished immortal, turns out to have such a connection with his sect!
The sword pavilion dissipated, and Han Muye looked calm. He raised his hand and waved, and all the restraining power in the space was dissipated.
He no longer had the sword intent he had before.
But the more calm the clouds and the wind are, the more people dare not face it directly.
Bai Yuming and Sun Jiusheng were both a little embarrassed when they saw the ninth person on the list again.
"Give me the treasure in your hands." Han Muye said.
Bai Yuming hurriedly held the Fengshentian spirit liquid in his hands and tossed it gently.
Sun Jiusheng hesitated and took out the chalcedony.
Han Muye stretched out his hand, and the two treasures staggered and flew out.
Sun Jiusheng and Bai Yuming reached out to take the treasure they dreamed of, clenched it in their hands, and looked up at Han Muye.
"If you find something that others can use but you can't use yourself, you can send it to me and I will coordinate the transaction." Han Muye said with his hands behind his back.
The two nodded, bowed their hands, and then turned around and left.
It wasn't until they flew hundreds of miles away that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other.
"Nineth on the Heavenly Ranking, really awesome..." Sun Jiusheng said in a low voice with a hint of depth in his eyes.
He is the reincarnation of a powerful man, and his cultivation in his previous life was also reaching the heavens.
But when facing Han Muye just now, after two lifetimes of practice, he was unable to do anything.
Such strong men are terrifying.
Bai Yuming also nodded.
The seven-story sword pavilion has explained everything.
"What does this person number nine on the Heavenly Ranking want to do? Show favor to all parties?" Bai Yuming frowned.
There are various treasures in front of me. I am not trying to find ways to collect them, but I am willing to help others trade them.
Is there really such a noble and upright person in the world?
In the final analysis, practitioners are all selfish.
What Han Muye did was against common sense.
When they handed over the treasures in their hands just now, they all thought that Han Muye had snatched them away. Unexpectedly, Han Muye actually exchanged them for them, and each of them got the treasures they needed.
After all, Sun Jiusheng practiced cultivation in two lifetimes. He has experienced more and knows more about the world.
"He probably wants to deploy more power in the Taoist struggle."
Narrowing his eyes, Sun Jiusheng whispered: "Isn't he taking out the God Emperor's sword and the divine treasure trove just to attract me into the game?"
Looking at what Han Muye is doing now, it is obvious that he has a long-term plan.
I just don’t know whether his ultimate goal is to win the Dao War or for something else?
Although the two of them are elites in their respective sects, it is impossible for them to know the thoughts of the top powers.
No one dares to think of sacrificing a part of the world and opening the seal of Shengxian Terrace.
"Let's go. Since he asked us to facilitate the deal, let's do as he wishes." Sun Jiusheng turned around and left, saying in a low voice: "I, Sun Jiusheng, never owe any favors."
More than just favors, this time it was not Han Muye who spared their lives, both of them had already perished.
Bai Yuming nodded and flew away.
Half a day later, the two of them each found a few good treasures and sent them to Han Muye.
The treasure was suspended in the air, and the spiritual light flashed, attracting many practitioners to investigate.
The treasure moved people's hearts, but Han Muye put it in front of him with such great fanfare that no one dared to come.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the second day, Bai Yuming sent a sapphire bead.
This is a treasure that contains the power of earth veins and can sublimate the power of earth and stone in the body of the person who wears it.
Using this object can promote the power of one's own great power to merge with the way of heaven more quickly.
For practitioners who practice the earth and stone lineage and have understood the great road, this is a coveted treasure.
The spirit bead hung still, and a cultivator in black robe flew down and stood a hundred feet away.
"Xiang Han, I wonder if this spiritual bead can be traded?" This practitioner shows the power of earth and stone, and his cultivation is also in the semi-saint realm.
"It's Yu Tieshi from the 137th Heavenly Ranking. This is a major cultivator who has become a semi-saint through the earth and stone method."
Someone not far away shouted.
This spiritual bead is extremely tempting to Yu Tieshi.
I wonder if Tianxuan and Han Xiang are willing to trade?
Or, how much will he offer?
Putting the treasure in front of you was obviously a bait.
Whether you want to take the bait or not is up to you.
Seeing Yu Tieshi's inquiry, many people lowered their thoughts and waited for Han Muye's bid.
Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his head and pressed his palms lightly.
The spirit bead flew out directly and landed in front of Yu Tieshi.
"Just take out the treasures you think are enough."
Han Muye's voice was quiet, but it carried thousands of miles.
"Or, you ask Bai Yuming what treasure he needs, and you help him find it."
"I am only here to be a witness and help you each find the treasure you need."
The moment Han Muye finished speaking, several figures flew down.
"Xiang Han, I want this jade green silk."
"Xiang Han, I want the triple jade spirit."
"Xiang Han, I give you this gold-threaded white feather in exchange for the Wind Vein Treasure."
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Suddenly, a spiritual light shone in front of Han Muye, and a precious light reached into the sky.