561, upright swordsmanship, enter the realm of immortals
Look down on him Huang Huan.
And he knew he was invincible.
Are you here today to fight?
Han Muye nodded, his eyes unchanged: "If it wasn't for a fight, why would Han come here?"
Really want a fight!
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall looked at Huang Huan.
This is a speaking challenge!
Sanxi Sword Immortal Huang Huan has been famous for thousands of years, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled.
Only such a person can arouse the interest of Yunlan Sword Immortal and let him come to fight.
Unconsciously, everyone was a little envious.
Being challenged by Yunlan Sword Immortal is an honor for a sword cultivator?
This is the recognition of strength.
Many times, if you haven't reached that level, you won't be able to get there even if you push hard.
"Okay." The sword light on Huang Huan's body shone brightly, with a lonely look on his face.
"Don't worry, brother Huang, the invincible city lord. Let's sit down and talk for a while before we fight." Su Zisheng stretched out his hand, pressed down Huang Huan's arm, and then grabbed Han Muye's sleeve.
Although Han Muye and Huang Huan were full of fighting spirit, they did not take action directly.
After all, it's not a deep grudge, it's just a discussion. With the mediation of the Lord of Dongyuan City, the two of them must give face.
"It's rare that the Invincible City Lord and Brother Huang are here today. I also invite the strong swordsmen in the city to join us at the table." Su Zisheng looked at everyone in the hall and said with a smile: "Of course we will discuss swordsmanship first, and then compete in swordsmanship."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved, and several treasures shining with fairy light appeared in the hall.
Among them are long swords that have revealed sword intent and fairy light, at least at the level of spiritual treasures, as well as top-notch spiritual materials and immortal elixirs that have lasted for ten thousand years.
There are also a few jade slips.
What can be taken out by the Lord of Dongyuan City must be extraordinary.
The value of the treasures suspended in this hall is already beyond what a Dongxu Celestial Immortal can obtain in his lifetime.
The Lord of Dongyuan City took out so many valuable treasures without blinking an eye.
"Whether it's the swordsmanship competition between the Invincible City Lord and Brother Huang today, or the discussion between you all, the winner will come from this City Lord."
Su Zisheng spoke loudly.
This kind of generosity made everyone in the hall brighten their eyes and hurriedly bowed their hands in thanks.
Han Muye nodded, no wonder Su Zisheng could have so many strong people as friends and Dongyuan City could gather so many strong people.
Su Zisheng's generosity has already attracted masters from all over the world to surrender.
Don’t those who cultivate immortality just seek happiness and peace of mind?
Su Zisheng's generous treatment can make many strong people willing to go through fire and water.
"Invincible City Lord, if you challenge swordsmanship in all directions, you must have gained something in the way of swordsmanship. You must also have some confusion. You are a guest. Please tell me what confusion you have. We will join in the discussion together." Su Zisheng looked at Han Muye.
Let Han Muye express his confusion first, and all the powerful sword cultivators in Dongyuan City will understand together. To be honest, Su Zisheng's words attracted Han Muye's favor.
Han Muye looked at everyone.
There was also curiosity on everyone's faces.
Even Huang Huan had a strange color in his eyes.
A strong swordsman like Han Muye has returned from another challenge. What kind of doubts will he have in swordsmanship?
Han Muye turned his gaze to the outside of the hall, where a deep halo appeared.
"I'm really confused about the way of the sword."
He raised his hand, and sword light circulated in his palm.
"When it comes to the power of the sword, I won't lose to anyone."
"I am not inferior to anyone in the study of swordsmanship."
"But at the level of power, I feel there is a barrier."
The sword lights in the palms intersected, and the void could be seen being split.
This level of swordsmanship is something that countless people look up to but cannot achieve.
But as Han Muye said, although the sword light was agile at this time, it could not be seen as tyrannical.
No one present felt the evil spirit and killing power of the sword.
This is not Han Muye's deliberate control, but this has been done away with.
The sword is a weapon of killing, swordsmanship, and means of killing.
How can one kill someone without the intention to kill?
This is also Han Muye’s realization during the process of concentrating his sword-killing skills.
Although his Killing Sword focuses on killing power, it does not rely on killing to condense it.
Now I am stuck in the Heavenly Realm and the Earthly Immortal level. I am unable to overcome the five declines of heaven and humans and become a heavenly immortal. I am also unable to directly defy heaven and become an immortal.
so awkward.
It would be enough if his sword-killing cultivation had reached this level. The key point was that his second soul sword-trapping cultivation had also reached such a bottleneck.
If it weren't for the fact that his soul and sword cultivation were not strong and constantly improving, he himself would have doubted whether he had taken the wrong path of cultivation.
"The level of strength is not enough?" Looking at the sword light that shattered the void, a sword cultivator below grinned: "Invincible City Lord, are you going to challenge the Supreme Golden Immortal with your sword skills?"
Such a strong sword light, but the power level is not enough?
Then what are their swords?
But after he said those words, looking at Han Muye's face, the expressions on everyone's faces slowly turned solemn.
Han Muye was not joking. He really wanted to use his sword skills to rise above the ranks and fight against the will of heaven?
Golden Immortal, which is completely different from the level of Celestial Immortal, is a powerful person who controls the movement of space and can directly drag the battlefield into the cave.
Heavenly immortals are completely defenseless against such strong men.
Su Zisheng looked up with a smile on his face, spread his hands and said: "He is the invincible city lord after all, how can we compare with his ambition?"
He turned his head and looked at Huang Huan, who had a solemn look on his side.
"Brother Huang, I'm afraid only you can answer the question of the Invincible City Lord."
Huang Huan's eyes were filled with solemnity, and he nodded and said, "Back then, when I stepped into the Immortal Realm and condensed into the cave, I had such feelings."
"That's why I came to the wasteland."
The sword light flashed on his body, and Huang Huan looked at Han Muye: "The sword is endless, but there is also a time when the sword is exhausted."
"It was only after I lost three games in a row that I finally came to a realization."
With a slight sigh, Huang Huan's face showed a trace of nostalgia: "Manpower will eventually be exhausted."
Manpower is endless.
Sword cultivators are the most arrogant creatures in the world of cultivation.
As long as the sword in your hand is not broken and the sword in your heart is not broken, you will not bow to anyone.
But once the sword cultivator lowers his head, will he still be an aloof sword cultivator?
Just think about it, where in the world can there be an undefeated swordsman?
Huang Huan's words made everyone in the hall fall into deep thought.
defeat?
Han Muye knew that sword cultivators were not invincible.
But what if I can be undefeated?
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Han Muye looked at him and saw a hint of loneliness on his face.
"Fight to the end and never look back."
"Gather your fighting spirit and sword spirit, feed your fighting with fighting, and the more you fight, the braver you will become."
The fighting spirit is gathering and will never stop!
This is the practice method of the Blood War Sect!
In the main hall, there was a sudden sound of breathing.
It is said that Huang Huan, the Sanxi Sword Immortal, is a member of the Blood War Sect. Now when I hear him talk about his cultivation method, it is really the method of the Blood War Sect.
As if he heard everyone's surprise, Huang Huan said calmly: "Back then, I was exiled after losing a battle in the sect."
"There is a strong man in the sect who has never been defeated. His fighting spirit is so concentrated that it is almost astonishing."
Han Muye could imagine how powerful the invincible fighting spirit gathered by elite masters who had never been defeated.
It is precisely because of this that many members of the Blood War Sect deliberately do not suppress their own mania and arrogance, leaving themselves in a state of excitement caused by invincibility.
The Blood War Sect is composed of these strong men who never fail, so they become stronger as they fight.
Han Muye's eyes fell on Huang Huan, and suddenly his heart moved.
The core of the Blood War Sect are all elites who are invincible in every battle.
But outside of the elite, what about the losers?
Losers can only be eliminated!
This is the world of immortal cultivators!
No matter what kind of master or strong person you are, once you lose, you will slowly sink.
Only the strong and undefeated can have the chance to reach the top.
The Blood War Sect is like this, so why not the Xuanling Sword Sect?
Dao sect, demon clan, which force is not like this?
This is the way of heaven in the immortal world.
It is no longer the natural selection and survival of the fittest in the mortal world, but the true selection of the best among the best, layer by layer.
Therefore, the entire world is controlled by the strong, and the avenues in the world are also the thoughts of the strong.
Weak people are not qualified to make any decisions.
Are you willing?
Who would be willing to be judged as weak?
But what can I do if I don’t give in?
This is the way of heaven and earth.
The strong stay strong.
In the main hall, Huang Huan felt a lot more depressed after saying one word.
"Actually, there are more choices besides victory or defeat." Han Muye shook his head, but there was a fighting spirit in him.
It's okay to choose another path, but that doesn't mean he will choose it himself.
Seeing the fighting spirit of the sword in his body, Huang Huan laughed: "If you take a step back, the world will be brighter, but with all the choices in the world, sword cultivators always like to choose the most difficult one, don't you think?"
No, no answer is needed.
The sword intent and fighting spirit that were constantly condensing in Han Muye were already choices.
As a master of swordsmanship who has never failed in a challenge of three million miles, how could Han Muye not pursue the most difficult path?
Needless to say, if he hadn't seen through the Blood War Sect's methods, Han Muye's undefeated belief would really fit in with the Blood War Sect's practice methods.
If he goes to the Blood War Sect, he might also be a core elite.
"What Brother Huang said about being invincible in a hundred battles is in line with the rules of the world of cultivating immortals."
"It's a pity that we are still far apart in realm, so we can't figure it out..." Su Zisheng shook his head, whispered with regret, and then raised his hand to send a treasure to Huang Huan.
Huang Huan accepted it unceremoniously.
Afterwards, many people in the hall expressed their confusions. With the answers that made people's eyes brighten, Su Zisheng gave away the treasures.
For an hour, only the two green and black swords were left floating in the hall.
Everyone looked at Huang Huan who was looking up.
There are two swords, one is used as a bonus in the fight between Han Wudi and Huang Huan, and the other is naturally a reward for Sanxi Sword Immortal Huang Huan to ask and answer his confusion.
Just looking at this hall, the one who can answer Huang Huan's confusion is the Invincible City Lord, isn't it?
"My name is Sanxi Sword Immortal. Actually, it should be called Sanxi." Huang Huan stood up, his sword intent condensed on his body.
"My sword is fast and my power is pure."
"This is an advantage, but it is also a disadvantage."
Turning his head, he looked at Han Muye: "The Invincible City Lord should know what the disadvantages I mentioned are."
Han Muye nodded.
Huang Huan was born in the Blood War Sect and pursued the swiftness of sword light and pure power.
There is nothing wrong with this.
This is his biggest advantage when he doesn't have a single defeat.
But after being defeated by someone else's sword, Huang Huan had doubts in his heart. He always felt that his sword was not fast enough or cruel enough.
When faith collapses, how much fighting power does the sword still have?
In the main hall, some people understand the disadvantages Huang Huan mentioned, while others do not.
Everyone looked at Han Muye.
This question clearly wanted him to give an answer.
Han Muye looked forward with both eyes.
Huang Huan's problem was both the same and opposite to his.
The same thing is that they all encountered that their own strength was not strong enough and could not match the power in their hearts.
The difference is that Han Muye wants to become stronger, while Huang Huan wants to maintain his strength.
"Two ways."
Han Muye stretched out two fingers.
Two ways?
Huang Huan's eyes were fixed with divine light, and Su Zisheng on the side looked happy and stared at Han Muye.
Everyone in the hall also looked at him.
"First, like Han, challenge with a sword. If you win, you will win, if you lose, you will lose."
"The most fearful thing in this world is not giving up."
"As long as you don't give up, you will eventually break out of the cocoon."
do not give up.
Huang Huan's eyes flashed with divine light, and the fighting spirit in his body could not be suppressed.
"Then, what about the second method?" Su Zisheng pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice.
Not everyone can be as skilled in swordsmanship as Han Muye. If the second method can be simpler, then it is better to choose a simple path.
"The second option is to give up."
Han Muye said softly: "With all the practices in the world, why would you regard this broken sword as your own life?"
"If you take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter."
retreat?
Huang Huan slowly stood up.
In the main hall, all the sword cultivators stood up.
"The Invincible City Lord is right."
"As a cultivator, we have countless paths to take in the world, so why should we pin everything on a broken sword?"
Huang Huan looked indifferent, slowly raised his hand, and held the long sword behind him in his palm.
Below, a group of sword cultivators also had complex expressions, but they showed determination.
"But which of you is willing to throw away this broken sword?"
Are you willing to throw it away?
In the main hall, there was a smile.
Although this swordsmanship is difficult and the sword in my hand is broken, it is impossible to throw it away!
Life can be lost, but this sword cannot!
"Haha, I understand."
Su Zisheng stood up and said softly: "Cultivation in this world is a matter of chance. Everyone has his or her own path."
"How can you be willing to wait until the end of the road?"
"If your mind is not smooth, why should you practice immortality?"
Looking at Han Muye, Su Zisheng smiled and said, "Invincible City Lord, you can see through it."
"It is said that there are two ways to pursue spiritual practice in this world, but in fact, there is only one way that anyone can choose."
No one can choose two paths.
Whether Huang Huan or Han Muye, in the final analysis, they are all the same. If they choose to become a sword cultivator, there is no way out.
"This sword is your lucky draw, the Invincible City Lord." Su Zisheng raised his hand and waved, and the long sword fell in front of Han Muye.
In the main hall, there was only one long sword floating in the air.
"Invincible City Lord, since we have discussed swordsmanship, would you like to have a swordsmanship contest with Huang?" Huang Huan no longer had the arrogance he had when they met before, looking at Han Muye and speaking loudly.
Only strong people at the same level can be respected.
This is true whether in the fairy world or in the ordinary world.
"It's what you wish for."
The sword light also rose on Han Muye.
When you come to Dongyuan City for the banquet, aren't you just here for Sanxi Sword Immortal Huang Huan?
"Haha, please——"
Huang Huan flew up and reached the sky.
Han Muye's sword light was only a thousandth of a breath slower.
"boom--"
Two sword lights collided in the sky. There was a roaring sound, like thunder rolling down.
The strong swordsmen in the hall did not stay any longer, and all flew up into the clouds to observe this battle.
Su Zisheng looked at the empty hall, shook his head and smiled bitterly, then raised his hand and waved, and a light curtain was revealed in the middle of the hall.
The defensive formation of Dongyuan City can monitor a radius of thousands of miles. It is enough to watch the sword fight in the main hall, why bother to follow it out?
"boom--"
In the light curtain in front of him, two sword lights collided again, and the sword lights intertwined, creating thousands of layers of halo.
This is the wave of spiritual light that was just triggered by the many levels of power contained in the sword.
Seeing this halo flashing, Su Zisheng's eyes also filled with longing and longing.
This is the fascinating aspect of kendo that makes people unable to extricate themselves.
The most dazzling moves and the purest power collide, no one in the world can not be attracted.
"Buzz——"
On the horizon, three long bloody rivers appeared across the sky.
Sanxi Sword Immortal became famous for his swordsmanship!
Su Zisheng didn't expect that in just a moment, Huang Huan had already summoned his own bloody river.
In the sky, Han Muye stood on the floating clouds, the sword in his hand as steady as a rock.
In front of him, three bloody rivers were like three blood dragons, surging and roaring, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to vibrate.
He could feel the energy and blood surging in his body, as if he was about to be swept away by the bloody river.
Also, the irritability and madness contained in this long river are corroding the soul all the time.
This is the method of the Blood War Sect, attacking in all directions from the soul and the blood.
"Invincible City Lord, you should know where my swordsmanship comes from." Opposite, Huang Huan, who was hidden in the river of blood, spoke.
"I will give you three breaths to prepare. After three breaths, if you can survive three breaths, I will abandon my sword and admit defeat."
After three breaths, take another three breaths.
Those three breaths are the three breaths that cause the earth to collapse!
The sword cultivators who were watching and the immortal cultivators gathered in the city all heard Huang Huan's words and couldn't help but retreat.
The collision between two swordsman masters is worth watching, but be careful not to be affected.
Don't get too close to that river of blood hanging across the sky.
Three breaths to prepare.
Han Muye nodded.
Huang Huan's cultivation and Blood War Sect's methods are both top-notch, and he needs to be treated seriously.
"Canglang——"
In the sword box behind Han Muye, thousands of sword lights turned into long dragons.
This is the method of Xuanling Sword Sect!
Although the sword formation is not unique to the Xuanling Sword Sect, the swordsmanship that may be used against the Blood War Sect must be the swordsmanship of the Xuanling Sword Sect!
Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi is a member of the Xuanling Sword Sect.
Just like Sanxi Sword Immortal Huang Huan, who was born in the Blood War Sect.
Below, looking at the long dragon of sword light in the light curtain, Su Zisheng sighed and shook his head.
Han Wudi did have a great background as he thought.
Also, if he didn't have a sword sect background, how could he rise in just a few years?
There are countless immortal cultivators in Yunteng Wasteland. How many of them can rise as fast as Han Wudi?
"Jianguang Changlong, Jianzong's methods, Yunlan Sword Immortal turned out to be an elite strongman of Xuanling Swordsman!" Someone in Dongyuan City looked up at Changlong and shouted in a low voice.
"Xuanling Sword Sect, look at it this way, Yunlan City is going to prosper..." An old man wearing a blue brocade robe had a bright light in his eyes.
Dongyuan City is not far from Yunlan City, and everyone knows that Yunlan City has unlimited potential.
But without a big background, if Yunlan City itself wants to continue to develop, it will still have a long way to go.
But if there is a sword sect behind Yunlan City, its rise is just around the corner.
For a time, countless immortal cultivators looked at Han Muye in the sky with different eyes.
"I hope Yunlan Sword Immortal can survive three breaths..."
No matter how much potential Yunlan City has, it still depends on whether the Yunlan Sword Immortal can travel smoothly.
If he can't block Sanxi Sword Immortal's sword today, then there will be no talk about the development of Yunlan City.
"Xuanling Sword Sect, okay." Huang Huan's figure stepped out of the blood river, the blood on his body condensed into battle armor, and the long sword in his hand was more like a short spear than a sword.
The hilt of the sword is two feet, and the blade is two feet.
Both hands hold swords, and on the green and red sword blades, golden light and blood interweave.
"Among my three defeats, one of them was when I met the elites of the three halls of your Xuanling Sword Sect. I fought hard for three days and finally lost."
The fighting intent in Huang Huan's eyes turned into reality, and the sword in his hand turned the three bloody rivers behind him into whirlpools.
"Let's see if I can break your Sword Sect's formation with all the cultivation I've done over the past thousand years!"
As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored vortex exploded and turned into a thousand blood-colored swords, each one ten feet long, like a blood-colored swimming fish, thrusting towards Han Muye's head.
Thousands of ten-foot-long swords, the sword light is agile, and each sword has a murderous intention that makes people feel heart-stopping and irresistible.
Once the sword is released, it will naturally kill with one blow.
This kind of murderous intention is exactly what Han Muye does not have.
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Seeing the murderous intent condensed on each sword, Han Muye was not only unafraid, but the fighting spirit that had been suppressed in him burst out!
The intention to kill, the intention to fight, the intention to sword.
The three rivers of blood are called three streams because these three artistic conceptions are unified into one.
Huang Huan's swordsmanship was derived from the training tenets of the Blood War Sect.
In these three artistic conceptions, Han Muye's sword power was overwhelming, completely crushing the opponent.
The fighting spirit can also be strong.
But the killing intent was completely incomparable to him.
Where does the murderous intention come from?
Seeing the bloody sword approaching, Han Muye held the sword motionless.
He was thinking about why there was no murderous intention in him.
Because he is strong enough, no one can arouse his murderous intention.
Because he practiced all the way, he was careful not to collide with a truly strong person, nor was he in danger of life or death, so he could not arouse murderous intent.
Also, there aren't many causes and effects on him.
This kind of cultivation method is fine if you are in a Taoist sect, but as a sword cultivator, it is really nothing more than pure.
If you don’t have the courage to risk your life and survive, what else can you do as a swordsman?
You don't even have the intention to kill, you don't even dare to kill, so what's the use of the sword in your hand?
Who to kill?
The killing intent in Han Muye was concentrated.
All the people who are against you?
Everyone who is a threat to you?
Or, all living things?
Who in this world has never killed someone?
Even ants will attack the weaker floating fireflies.
wrong!
When the sword came to his head, Han Muye suddenly smiled.
In that brief moment, I almost fell into confusion!
What is murderous intent?
The intention to kill is to stick to the way in your heart!
The sword has an edge and a ridge.
The spine of the sword is the way of oneself, and the edge of the sword is the way of defense.
Anyone who wants to destroy the Tao in his heart must be killed!
"The way in my heart is the good and evil in my heart."
"Adhere to good and evil, and uphold justice for all living beings in the world."
It's just about adhering to good and evil. These rules that have been agreed upon in the secular world have long been abandoned in the world of practitioners.
But this is the morality in Han Mu’s ambition that has never been broken!
If the sword is drawn, it is justice!
There is righteousness in the heart, but the murderous intention is complacent!
Han Muye looked up to the sky and smiled. The sword light on his body was blazing directly, turning into a long dragon, leading the dragon of thousands of swords, roaring, and smashing the bloody long sword that came down from his head.
The Blood War Sect's fighting intent, sword intent and murderous intent are very strong, but Han Mu's ambition is morally firm, upright and righteous, and he will live and die without regrets if his righteousness persists!
"boom--"
All the long swords were shattered by the blow of Han Muye's long sword light dragon.
Huang Huan retreated thousands of feet, looking up at Han Muye in front of him with a horrified face.
The sword light was entwined, and the golden path of justice on Han Muye made people unable to look directly at him.
How powerful is the swordsmanship and how much accumulation does this require?
The most important thing is that this kind of swordsmanship, the sword and the mind are in harmony, it is simply impeccable!
To break the path of Yunlan Sword Immortal, we must break the justice in the world.
Is that possible?
Although there has always been strong prey on the weak in this world, justice will always exist in the end.
Justice is immortal, swordsmanship is immortal!
Seeing the sword light on Han Muye, Huang Huan had a look of envy on his face.
This is the real avenue...
"Thank you Sanxi Sword Immortal for your advice. Han has learned something and will go back to Yunlan City for retreat."
"Brother Huang and City Lord Su will come to our Yunlan City someday. Han will sweep the bed to wait for them."
Han Muye shouted loudly and transformed into a dragon of sword light, flying across the sky and earth.
Between heaven and earth, the power of the sword full of justice has not dissipated, causing the cloud waves to flow over Dongyuan City.
Feeling the remaining sword intent, countless immortal cultivators remained silent.
Killing intent condenses into justice.
Who can defeat this kind of sword cultivator?
Fighting for three breaths, no one cares about the final outcome.
With a breakthrough on the spot, Sword Immortal Yunlan's cultivation might really be unparalleled.
"Brother, I have learned something from today's battle." Huang Huan lowered his head to look at Su Zisheng, who had already flown over, and then turned to look at the sky in the distance.
Su Zisheng said with a smile on his face: "I know that Dongyuan City will not become a rope that binds you."
"I just hope that one day you can come back to see Dongyuan City and me again."
He turned to look at the direction in which Han Muye was flying away, and sighed softly: "I no longer have the determination like you. Otherwise, I really want to try again."
A life-and-death battle of swordsmanship without regrets, a righteous swordsmanship.
This is what the world of spiritual practice looks like.
Huang Huan bowed to Su Zisheng, then looked outside the city: "Second brother, I'm leaving first."
Outside the city, clouds rolled and a mountain with a height of ten thousand feet was revealed.
Dongyuan Mountain.
The mountain of ten thousand feet.
This is the first time that mountains with tens of thousands of feet are revealed in the wilderness.
"Haha, it seems that you, second brother, are also very touched." Huang Huan smiled, and with a movement of his body, he caused a river of blood to fly into the sky.
Su Zisheng looked at the blood river, then turned to look at the ten-thousand-meter-high mountain, with a complicated expression on his face.
News of the Battle of Dongyuan City spread.
Sanxi Sword Immortal Huang Huan is a member of the Blood War Sect and has extremely strong swordsmanship.
Zhao Qianzhen, who lived in seclusion in Dongyuan Mountain, actually hid the Wanren Mountain by himself.
The strength of these two people is extremely strong.
But this is nothing compared to Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi.
Yunlan Sword Immortal actually has a background from the Xuanling Sword Sect.
Moreover, his swordsmanship is the most difficult-to-find sword-holding in the world.
When word spread about Han Muye's swordsmanship, countless low-level immortal cultivators headed toward Yunlan City within a radius of millions of miles.
If you can practice the Sword of Righteousness, you don't have to worry about your character and character.
Yunlan City is bound to prosper.
Han Muye didn't care at all about outside news.
At this time, he was already in retreat at the City Lord's Mansion.
Zhang Zhenbiao and others led the city's masters to protect the city lord's mansion at every level.
It is a good thing that the city lord of his own city has gained something in Dongyuan City and returned to retreat.
No matter it is the wasteland or other places in the world of immortality, no force can go far without the presence of experts.
In the main palace of Yunlan City, Han Muye was surrounded by sword light.
Dozens of formations have been deployed outside him to block all exploration.
At this time, two long swords were suspended in front of him.
One handle is a killing sword with a green sword light and fairy patterns intertwined on it.
The other one is naturally his second soul, the trapped sword.
The halos on the two swords swayed, connecting with the aura of energy and blood all over his body.
"Stay upright."
Han Muye whispered.
Killing intent.
Kill all injustice and injustice in the world.
The sword light on the two long swords surged, causing Qi and blood to surge in his body.
Ba Xia's body, which had never been seen before, was revealed, and Kui Niu's shadow also emerged.
The light of energy and blood, the light of thunder, collided with the light of the sword and turned into a dazzling light.
"Becoming an Immortal against Heaven."
Han Muye's eyes revealed endless light.
Finally got to this point.
He has accumulated countless resources for practice and has the blessing of supreme understanding.
For him, practice does not matter the length of time, the only thing needed is choice.
Among the thousands of avenues, choose one that you can stick to.
Now, he has found it.
Use the sword of righteousness to defy heaven and become an immortal!
"Buzz——"
The sword intention collided with the two soul swords, and silently, golden haloes surged and turned into cocoons of light, surrounding him.
The golden fire of the phoenix flew outside the cocoon of light, and there was a hint of envy in his smart eyes.
…
Han Muye was in retreat in Yunlan City. Yunlan City gathered immortal cultivators from all over the world and brought various news from the wasteland.
The Wind Pirates have gathered hundreds of thousands of troops, colliding with several major forces in the wasteland without falling behind.
The strong men of Tianyao Sect took action and smashed a big city of Daomen to pieces, and the war between Daomen and Tianyaomen was about to break out.
Several elites of the Xuanling Sword Sect clashed with the strong men of the Blood War Sect in the wilderness, with both winners and losers, and the conflict between the two sects intensified.
In the Bitter Immortal Realm, the Huntian Immortal Demon King has definitely fallen. The Nirvana Beads of the Huntian Immortal Demon King are scattered everywhere, and the entire Bitter Immortal Realm is scrambling to find them.
All forces under the command of the Immortal Demon King Hun Tian are being hunted down, and many of them have come to the wasteland to seek refuge.
One of the three great thieves in the Bitter Immortal Realm, Jing Lei Thief appeared in the wasteland.
It is said that a team of Thunder Thieves wiped out a demon tribe in the wasteland and were heading to Luoshui Lake. They didn't know why.
These major events affect countless people's hearts. However, under the help of Zhao Qianzhen, the Yunlan City defense formation was completed in only three years, so no one cares.
A large defensive formation for a big city, isn't this a normal thing?
Even though Yunlan City quietly gathered millions of immortal cultivators, built more than a dozen teleportation arrays, and became the largest trading city within a radius of 300 miles, not many people took a closer look.
Yunlan City has a sword sect background, and the Yunlan Sword Immortal practices righteous swordsmanship. Of course, it can attract countless immortal cultivators to gather.
As for Yunlan Sword Immortal going into retreat, this is even more normal.
In the world of spiritual practice, who is not in retreat?
But what no one knew was that Han Muye was no longer in the wilderness at this time.
After three years of seclusion, he quietly left the seclusion, accompanied the Murong family's caravan, and set foot under the rule of Yunlan Daozong.
Because Murong Fu came to Yunlan City's Lord's Mansion to ask for help with the token he sent.
The Murong family was besieged and in danger of destruction.
Han Muye, who had just entered the Immortal Realm in cultivation and needed to consolidate the meaning of the Great Dao, went there in person.
Stay upright.
Keep upright.
As long as the Murong family is on the side of justice, Han Muye doesn't mind taking action.
"Brother Han, that is the city where my Murong family is located, Puyuan City." On the deck of the Qingmu Flying Boat, Murong Fu, who was wearing a green robe, pointed forward and spoke softly.
He also did not expect that Sword Immortal Yunlan would come to Puyuan City with him in person.
His Murong family has fallen into decline, and the strongest member of the family is just an Earth Immortal who sits in charge. How can he be qualified to invite Yunlan Sword Immortal to attend in person?
He took the token to ask for help, thinking that it would be a great luck to attract a powerful immortal to come to Puyuan City.
Han Muye nodded, his eyes falling on the large city with a radius of nearly a hundred miles.
Under the rule of Taoism, it is prosperous after all.
A city in the hinterland can be so magnificent and dazzling.
"boom--"
Ahead, a bolt of lightning exploded, and then several rays of fairy light struck and roared.
The expressions of everyone on the flying boat changed suddenly.
"It's the Murong family's flying boat, stop it."
"The ancestor is besieging Murong Chi, no one from the Murong family is allowed to pass."
"Since he is a member of the Murong family, he must be destroyed."
Several rays of fairy light hit the deck head-on.
Murong Fu looked pale, and the Murong family disciples behind him were trembling.
Murong Chi was the last immortal in charge of the Murong family and the last support of the Murong family.
If Murong Chi dies, the Murong family will surely perish!