Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 563, One sword can kill hundreds of millions of miles, hold the sword of integrity
563, One sword can kill hundreds of millions of miles, hold the sword of integrity
Cut three holes with one sword!
One sword breaks three holes in the sky!
Han Muye's sword made all the Murong family members on the twelve flying boats widen their eyes in horror.
Is there really such a powerful swordsman in the world?
Han Muye stood with his sword in hand, and the killing intent and fighting intent coming back from the sword in his hand made the sword light surge from his body.
Guard with a sword, there is justice in the sword.
Just by standing in the air, Han Muye could already feel the surge of sword power.
This constant accumulation of power gave him the urge to look up to the sky and roar.
There are all kinds of cultivation in the world, and the way of swordsmanship is extremely difficult, isn't it just to be able to hold the sword in your hand and protect the way in your heart?
The sword light shot into the sky, and the halo flashed thousands of miles away.
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the three caves collapsed, and Han Muye's body's space power flashed, gaining another piece of the space power of the caves.
The nearly a hundred masters of the Murong family who returned before the cave collapsed all smiled happily, bowed to Han Muye to thank them, and then laid out their harvests.
At this time, Murong Chi and others from the direction of Broken Gold Town were also flying back.
"Senior Yunlan, all the children of my Murong family have withdrawn from Broken Gold Town." Murong Chi looked at Han Muye, bowed and spoke.
Only a hundred miles apart, Murong Chi and the others could certainly sense the situation when Han Muye slashed three holes in the sky with one sword.
At this time, they became more and more respectful to Han Muye.
This was a heaven-defying swordsman, and the life and death of the Murong family depended on this strong man.
Han Muye nodded, and with a movement of his body, he rushed out of the flying boat.
"You go first, don't wait for me."
Han Muye's voice came.
Murong Chi raised his head and looked at the cyan long sword on top of the flying boat.
Although the Han Mu barbarians left, they left behind this spiritual treasure sword to suppress them.
Naturally, outsiders don't know that this treasure, which looks like a Lingbao-level long sword, is actually Han Muye's second spirit, the Trap Sword.
This is the gathering of Han Muye's immortal cultivation and the gathering strength of the immortals.
"Let's go."
Seeing Han Muye leave, Murong Chi nodded and raised his hand to summon the twelve flying boats to continue moving forward.
He turned his head and looked at the various treasures displayed on the flying boat, with a smile on his face.
"This is an opportunity given to you by senior, keep it."
They are all treasures in the cave of the immortals and powerful men, and each one is of extraordinary value.
If it were somewhere else, Murong Chi would of course choose to take these treasures to the family treasury.
But now, the things that can be used in your hands are treasures, and the things that are stored in the warehouse are dead things.
In addition, the treasure was given by Yunlan Sword Immortal, so he couldn't take it away.
Murong Chi's words made those family members who could not reach the heaven or earth realm cheer.
For them, these treasures are the capital to settle down and live in the future.
The flying boat turned and walked away, and Han Muye had landed in Broken Gold Town, which was filled with the energy of gold and iron.
In the past, there were not only the children of the Murong family in the small town, but also many immortal cultivators gathered from all over.
There was a big battle and there were ruins everywhere.
Han Muye did not stop and rushed directly into the mine in the mountains not far away.
Stepping into the mine, the aura of gold and iron from the broken stone has filled the air.
After walking ten thousand feet, broken gold stones can be seen everywhere in the mine.
If the Murong family was here in the past, they could earn a lot of fairy spirit stones by slowly mining the ore in this mine.
Now, Han Muye will take away all these ores.
As he walked, the space around him continued to collapse, and all the broken stones were collected.
The further forward, the more surprised Han Muye looked on his face.
This vein is rich beyond imagination.
It wasn't until they traveled thirty miles and went a hundred feet underground that all the mineral veins were exhausted.
This amount of ore is a hundred times larger than the ore vein outside Yunlan City.
This much gold-breaking stone is enough for him to raise more gold-breaking ants.
If you add some other spiritual minerals to raise them, you can raise more golden ants.
To Han Muye, the golden ants represent the power of the soul.
When he reached the end of the mine vein, Han Muye moved and rushed out of the ground. With a sword light, he headed towards the direction of the twelve airships.
At this time, the flying boat that had flown three thousand miles away was blocked by a group of immortal cultivators of various shapes, whose faces and bodies were covered by black robes.
The immortal light soared into the sky, and these immortal cultivators were obviously members of the Taoist sect.
The array was neat and tidy, and the fairy lights intertwined, slowly slowing down the speed of the flying boat.
The unhurried Taoist connection triggered a powerful force and hit all the Murong family members.
If this attack is carried out, the twelve flying boats will directly collapse, and no one of the Murong family will survive.
Everyone watched in horror as the array of spells hit, and their eyes turned to the long sword suspended on the deck in front.
Only Senior Yunlan Sword Immortal can save people.
"Please help me, senior!" Murong Chi, who was standing in front, gritted his teeth and shouted towards the long sword.
The blue long sword shook, and the sword light lit up.
"Cut it halfway, it's evil."
"Hold your sword upright and cut him down."
Han Muye's voice sounded.
The magnificent sword light on the long sword turned into a hundred feet and shot straight up towards the sky.
"Block this sword!"
"Buwan magnetic array!"
"Lei Lai——"
When it comes to sword cultivation, Taoism has already gained experience.
Immortal lights formed an array, and the light array with the power of geomagnetism turned into a snare, moving towards the sword light.
A series of clouds and thunder of various colors descended from the sky and struck towards the sword.
It's a pity that this sword is transformed by the soul and is not a weapon of gold or iron. What is the use of the power of magnetism?
The net of fairy light flashed past.
The sword that was not made of gold and iron did not trigger the thunder. Instead, it flashed among the rolling clouds and thunder, and with a thrust, shattered the formation that hit the immortal boat.
"Suppress immortals and eliminate calamities."
"All things, stormy waves."
The sword of the soul broke through the formation, rolled back, and wrapped dozens of bodies.
The sword light shuttled back and forth, bringing out the spray of blood.
The sword light swirled around, and he slashed at close range.
"Very murderous."
Everyone on the Murong family's flying boat watched the long sword shuttle between the black-robed cultivators, taking away one or two lives every time it flashed.
This kind of direct killing is frightening.
"Is there no one at my door?" A voice sounded from the front.
A Taoist wearing a gray Taoist robe, with golden lotus flowers hovering at his feet, shouted low, and the jade talisman in his hand turned into pieces of golden light, falling towards the flashing long sword.
"All things are living, the universe is borrowed from the law——"
"seal up--"
The golden light of the jade talisman flew down and turned into thirty-six hundred-foot-long talismans to wrap up the long sword.
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This scene made everyone in the Murong family panic.
The black-robed cultivators who were afraid of being killed gathered a little closer, and each of them looked at the long sword whirling in the talisman formation with fear.
"It's the three-gold talisman array of the Zhenquan Sect. That's the Feng Yuan Celestial Immortal, the master of the Zhenquan Sect."
Murong Chi let out a low cry and stared closely at the Taoist who activated the jade talisman to seal the town's sword.
Beside him, several Murong family masters looked pale.
Fengyuan Celestial Immortal is a famous formation powerhouse and master of Celestial Immortal within a million miles around.
People like this should be treated seriously even when the Murong family is not in decline, let alone when they are in decline now?
"We can't let him seal Senior Yunlan's sword." Murong Fu shouted in a low voice, and a long green sword with a shadow in his hand was thrown forward.
He attracted the senior Yunlan Sword Immortal to rescue the family, and his achievements were not small. He got the consent of many elders to take charge of the Chi Yuan Sword, a low-grade spiritual treasure in the family.
This sword can exert the power to cut through the heaven and the earth, even the emperor can resist it, and even the immortals can resist it.
It's just that Murong Fu's cultivation is too weak and he can only exert less than 20% of the power of this sword. Not to mention the heavenly immortals, even the earthly immortals can't stop him.
He flew forward with a sword, and the force he aroused could not even break through the broken formation broken by the long sword.
Murong Chi and others could only watch helplessly as he was blocked back.
"Senior Yunlan..."
Murong Chi whispered and turned his head, only to see Han Muye had returned at some point. He was lowering his hands and looking at the long sword in front of him that was suppressed by the talisman formation and was flying into space.
"Senior, my Murong family still has a spiritual sword. If senior needs it -" Before Murong Chi could finish his words, Han Muye had already waved his hand.
"It's just a talisman formation, not worth mentioning."
Han Muye put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and crashed directly into the remaining formation.
"boom--"
The battle formation composed of hundreds of immortal fairyland masters was crushed to pieces by Han Muye.
His physical strength is actually not inferior to the strength of the sword.
If he could use the power of the Overlord Divine Beast, he could trample everyone to pieces with just one kick.
"roll--"
With a low voice, Han Muye knocked away all the immortal cultivators who were blocking his way, and then landed in front of the talisman formation.
The Fengyuan Heavenly Immortal with the jade talisman shining in his hand looked at Han Muye and sneered: "Sword Immortal? You shouldn't come under the rule of my Dao Sect."
"It doesn't matter how strong your sword is?"
"I have sealed your sword today to see if you -"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Han Muye raising his hand.
A stream of sword light rose from the sword box behind him.
A sword.
Ten swords.
A hundred swords!
Hundreds of long swords floated in the air, and the sword blades all pointed at the Fengyuan Celestial Immortal.
The sword formation method of the Xuanling Sword Sect is known as the formation of ten thousand swords, capable of fighting in the world.
He is truly a disciple of the Sword Sect!
The jade talisman in Fengyuan Tianxian's hand trembled.
He couldn't block the sword in front of him.
Han Muye snorted coldly, Feng Yuan Tianxian trembled all over, the jade talisman in his hand shook, and the thirty-six golden talismans returned.
The Soul Sword that was suppressed in the formation roared, flew down behind Han Muye, and merged into his body.
The golden talismans around the body of Fengyuan Tianxian intertwined and then exploded.
When the talisman was gone, the golden light dissipated, and his figure was no longer visible.
It's a pity for one's life.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the retreating black-robed immortal cultivators in front.
These people were even more frightened, and one by one they set up their fairy lights and fled away.
On the fairy boat behind, the faces of the Murong family showed smiles.
Since the family's decline, they have not seen outsiders retreat in front of their family for a long time.
Han Muye put away his sword and flew down to the deck.
"Let's go."
He glanced at the sky around him, then closed his eyes and stood there.
Twelve flying boats flew through the sky, leaving long shadows behind.
In the distant sky, several figures stood side by side, but they did not move.
"What a powerful sword." A Taoist who was also dressed as a sword cultivator and had a long sword with a green light behind his back whispered.
"It's not just a sword, this person is clearly a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect." Another old man with a white beard shook his head and said with lingering fear: "If we take action, we may have died by now."
Everyone else nodded.
"But what about the orders from the Lord Guard?" a thirty-year-old immortal cultivator in blue robe whispered.
If we don't take action, it won't make sense to guard the other side.
Take action, this sword fairy's sword is so strong, how to take action? Are you looking for death?
"Just show off, anyway, just let him kill you." Someone in front snorted coldly, moved and disappeared.
Everyone else looked at each other and nodded slightly.
A moment later, several flying boats rushed towards the twelve flying boats of the Murong family.
Han Muye, standing on the deck, narrowed his eyes.
"You go."
He waved his hand.
Murong Chi and others nodded, flew up and blocked the flying boat.
There were no masters on those flying boats, so Murong Chi and the others were able to block them with the treasures in their hands.
The two sides did not fight desperately, they just fought intermittently, leading the flying boat to move forward.
As the cultivator said, just show off.
"Have you seen, this is the face of the family and the small sects under my rule, Daozong." In the distant sky, Taoist Zhu Yun, wearing a green armor and a golden crown on his head, looked gloomy and whispered coldly.
Behind him, a row of Taoists with the same green armor, gloomy immortal light on their bodies, and imprisoned with explosive power stood there, motionless.
"The Bitter Immortal Realm is in turmoil and they are fighting for control of the Immortal Immortal Platform. The general situation of the Taoist sect cannot be destroyed by these moths."
Taoist Zhu Yun's face showed a manic red color, and endless starlight flashed in his eyes.
He raised his hand, and a golden rune flashed in his palm.
"Order, under the rule of the three cities, use all your strength to kill the Murong family. Anyone who fails to do so will be punished as an accomplice."
"Reportedly, the Murong family colluded with Xuanling Sword Sect and betrayed Dao Zong. All parties under Dao Zong's rule worked together to encircle and kill him."
The talisman culture is made up of tens of thousands of rays, and they disintegrate like meteors in all directions.
Taoist Zhu Yun, whose palms were empty, looked ahead and sneered: "You think you can let me personally take action and face a strong swordsman without putting in any effort?"
"madness."
The Qingjia Taoists behind him also had smiles on their faces.
"Indeed, our Dao Sect controls most of the territory of Fuyu Immortal Realm, and there are countless immortal cultivators under our rule. Aren't these ants just for consumption?"
Taoist Zhu Yun laughed and looked into the distance.
Over there, the golden runes fell for a moment, and several figures rushed towards the flying boat.
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"What a good swordsmanship..."
"The Xuanling Sword Sect is the biggest obstacle to our Dao Sect's unification of the Rain Immortal Realm." Taoist Zhu Yun whispered through gritted teeth.
No one answered my words behind my back.
…
The flying boat traveled for thirteen days, thousands of miles away, and had already left the area of three cities.
The number of immortal cultivators who can be hunted down is not less, but more and more.
Han Muye used his sword every day to kill nine immortals along the way. There were already countless immortals under them.
A strong murderous intent surged from his body, making Murong Chi and others dare not get close.
At this time, the flying boat slowly stopped.
Ahead, above the clouds, hundreds of powerful cultivators blocked the way.
Behind, the flying boat stretches for hundreds of miles, surrounded by fairy lights.
There is a powerful enemy in front of you, and a pursuer behind you.
Han Muye, who was standing in front of the deck, slowly raised his head, and the fighting spirit that had been suppressed in his body slowly gathered.
His fingers trembled slightly.
Not afraid.
It's excitement.
It was as if the blood in his body was burning.
After practicing for countless years, he finally had the desire to kill.
It's not killing, it's the desire of a swordsman to fight with the sword in his hand.
This is what sword cultivators should be like!
He felt that the originally untouchable barrier between himself, his soul, and his sword was now gone.
Whether it was the Yuan Shen Sword in his mind, the Sword Intention Sword Qi in the Dantian Qi Sea God's Treasure, or the countless long swords in the sword box behind his back, they were all vibrating slightly at this time.
They also desire it!
"The Murong family has betrayed Daozong and will be arrested today. Wugan and others, get out."
Above the clouds in front, a big man in black armor stepped forward with a green and black flash of coldness on the giant ax in his hand.
Behind him, a row of strong men in black armor with the same attire raised their battle axes.
The blood connected, and the fairy light turned into the shadow of a black hundred-foot giant tiger, roaring up to the sky.
Taoist soldiers.
The Taoist soldiers form a formation and their fighting power is boundless.
If the Taoist soldiers are in front, there will naturally be strong Taoists behind them.
A green fairy light lingered, and a black-bearded Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe stood behind the battle formation, holding a fly whisk, a jade bottle, and three jade talismans suspended in his hands.
"I have great admiration and came here on orders."
The Taoist whispered, then raised his hand.
One of the three jade talismans flew out and turned into a ten thousand-foot curtain of light, covering the entire Murong family's flying boat.
Then the second jade talisman flew out, triggering countless fairy lights and turning into fiery red war guns, floating in the air without moving.
The third jade tablet is condensed into a fairy thunder, which hovers in the sky, seeming to choose people to eat.
This immortal thunder has the power to kill divine souls, and it is the divine thunder of heaven and earth that moves the heaven and earth.
"The Dao Sect Sanqing's Pursuit Order, Feng Lei Huo, are really going to destroy my Murong family..." Looking at the spells and means transformed into these three jade tablets, Murong Chi's face showed despair.
Not just him, all the Murong family members on the twelve flying boats looked pale.
Surviving under the rule of Dao Zong, their fear of Dao Zong has become deeply rooted in their hearts.
Daozong Sanqing's pursuit order, no one can escape.
For countless years, only a handful of people have been issued a death order by Dao Zong.
Looking at it this way, the Murong family is something to be proud of.
"I said I would take the Murong family to Yunlan City in the wasteland."
Han Muye's fighting spirit was suppressed, his killing intent was depressed, and his sword intent seemed to be silent.
In his words, there was only the lightness of an old friend whispering.
But his voice sounded in the void, with a chilling sound that made people feel frightened.
It's a weird feeling.
The expression of the admiring Taoist changed, and the jade bottle in his hand flew up, turning into a long golden river, surrounding it.
Still uneasy, he activated the power of heaven and earth with the whisk in his hand, and the cave sky appeared in the void above his head.
A strong person who refines the void has two fairy treasures in his hands.
Who can stop such a powerful person from using his methods?
"My heart is bright and upright." Han Muye's voice sounded.
The voice was erratic, yet firm.
Extremely determined!
At this moment, the endless world seemed to be moved by this sentence, and golden lotuses bloomed between heaven and earth!
"Where is someone casting the Tao?" Hundreds of millions of miles away, a Taoist with a golden lotus shining on his head opened his eyes, and his eyes revealed depth.
"Become an immortal by defying heaven and attaining the Tao by staying upright. Who has such a character?" Further away, on the top of the mountains filled with immortal energy, the green-robed Taoist sitting cross-legged in the hall whispered slowly and tapped his fingers.
"Can't figure it out?"
"Is it the protection of heaven here, or -" A faint light flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and he tightened his hands.
"It's really difficult and dangerous to hold the power of a fairyland..."
"Forget it, let's retreat first in this round."
…
No one knew that Han Muye's words caused countless powerful speculations.
Han Muye no longer cares about these things.
He only felt that there was a power of heaven and earth that was in harmony with him.
He couldn't think of it.
To defy heaven and become an immortal, the power of heaven and earth may cause enlightenment and disaster at any time.
Before becoming a Golden Immortal or at least transforming into a void, it is impossible for a Celestial Immortal who practices against the heavens to receive the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.
But now Han Muye clearly felt that the power of heaven and earth was close to him, almost pouring into him.
God said, are you stupid?
His spiritual thoughts were whirling, and Han Muye's eyes were shining brightly.
It's not that Tiandao is stupid.
Instead, it was Tiandao who made his own choice.
Stay upright.
Keep righteousness.
Morality and justice come first, and the sin against heaven will be eliminated!
Han Muye's eyes sparkled with energy, he raised his hand, and the fairy light gathered on the sword in his palm.
"Heaven and earth uphold justice."
"My sword holds heaven and earth."
Heaven has great principles, and the sword will follow the principles of heaven and earth!
Han Muye's voice was like thunder, causing the entire Rain-covering Immortal Realm to tremble for countless billions of miles!
"Sword cultivator!"
"The Heavenly Way of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm has made a choice!"
"Hmph, is Xuanling Sword Sect really going to become the next leader of this world?"
"The heaven and the earth are upright? It's just because you've had enough to eat and you have nothing to do."
Countless powerful people whispered, countless forces were shaken, and all the major forces in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm changed their plans because of Han Muye's whisper.
Han Muye didn't know all this.
He doesn't care either.
He is not qualified to take care of it.
He just happened to meet the situation and used his sword to create the introduction that the world needed.
But he is also lucky.
Because of the opportunities brought to them by the Great Path, countless people in the world want to obtain them.
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"Stay upright. Those who are not upright can be killed."
Han Muye thrust his sword forward.
The sword light flashed, and a blue fairy light seemed to be wrapped in a spiritual world, intertwined with the sword light, and directly hit the light curtain formed by the jade talisman.
"Snapped--"
The light curtain that could trap the Void Refining Celestial Immortal shattered in response.
The sword light remained unchanged, flickering through the formation of spears.
From the sky, thunder flashed and circled.
But when the thunder struck the sword light, the sword light not only did not disperse, but became even brighter, with streaks of lightning flashing outside.
How could this thunder attract the power of heaven and earth to break up a sword that adheres to the way of heaven and earth?
The lightning actively attached itself to the sword.
The sword light is even brighter.
"retreat!"
The admiring Taoist cried out in horror.
He is not a cultivator who knows nothing.
As a strong man from the Taoist sect, his ability to sense the power of heaven and earth is much stronger than others.
Under the rule of Daozong, a sword cultivator actually mobilized the power of heaven and earth. This was simply terrifying.
This is more terrifying than his own winning or losing.
Because, this may mean that Daozong has lost the recognition of Heavenly Dao!
"boom--"
The long sword hit the head of the black tiger in the battle formation.
The sword light flashed in and chopped the black tiger into pieces.
Countless qi and blood rise and escape.
Dao soldiers are originally soldiers of killing, and they naturally kill countless people.
If the sword is upright, it will kill countless enemies like this.
After the bloody light of the killing dispersed, the halo above the sword light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.
A large array of Taoist soldiers capable of cutting down the Immortal of the Void Celestial Being was unable to block a sword and was immediately shattered!
The countless immortal cultivators who were watching the battle all looked at this scene in horror.
The strength of this sword is unimaginable!
"This sword has created the great avenue of heaven and earth, and is in harmony with heaven and earth!"
"Doesn't this mean that only Golden Immortals can cast Tao?"
Thousands of miles away, someone yelled with wide eyes.
Some people watched in disbelief as the sword light smashed the long river of golden light outside Taoist Zhuomu's body, splitting the immortal treasure and jade bottle out of his true body, and then the sword light stirred up the cave in the sky.
"The great road mends the sky."
"This sword is blessed by the Great Dao, and the cave in front of it is the target."
A white-bearded Taoist's hands were shaking like chicken paws, and his eyes were as wide as fish eyes.
At this moment, almost everyone who saw this sword shuddered unconsciously.
This is the backlash of the power of heaven and earth!
All the Void Refining Celestial Immortals had no power to resist before this sword!
The cave is always with you?
What breaks the great road is your cave.
Unless you have already refined the cave sky into the void and become a strong void-transformer.
But even if it is a Void Immortal, this sword might be able to break through the void and go straight into the cave sky?
"Who is this kid?"
Only then did anyone ask.
As the largest sect in this world, Daozong has countless geniuses.
For the immortal cultivators who were not famous outside the sect, the Dao sect was not interested in knowing their names at all.
"It is said that he is a newly rising swordsman in Yunteng Wasteland."
"It seems to be called Yunlan Sword Immortal."
"Yunlan City, Han Wudi, a swordsman who is undefeated in a hundred battles."
"Maybe he is a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect."
When Han Muye destroyed Taoist Zhuomu's cave and left him seriously injured and defeated, news from all over the place began to gather.
Daozong is Daozong after all. If we really have to deal with it with all our strength, the power will be terrifying.
As for Han Muye's identity, it took only half a day to find out 70% to 80%.
"Why do you never report such powerful people in Yunteng Wasteland?"
"When such a strong swordsman comes to the Murong family, shouldn't you treat him with courtesy?"
"Murong family, what's wrong?"
…
Taking advantage of the different opinions among the Taoist sect, the Murong family's flying boat traveled eighty million miles and passed through three states.
But just when the flying boat was less than ten thousand miles away from the Yunteng Wasteland, Dao Zong finally issued the order to pursue him again.
"Kill the rebels."
The Taoist warrior standing in front of Feizhou only said these two words.
Thousands of Taoist soldiers pressed forward in battle.
The children of the Murong family on the twelve flying boats were completely desperate.
Daozong's most powerful fatwa is to punish traitors.
The Murong family was deemed rebellious.
"Senior Yunlan, let's go..." Murong Chi looked at the battle formation in front of him that turned into eighteen hundred-foot-long black tigers, with despair on his face.
"I thought that Daozong would remember the friendship between my Murong family for so many years, and those people would turn a blind eye."
"It seems that this time my Murong family is really going to be destroyed..."
He's not the only one who thinks so.
Daozong, that is the most powerful force in Zhengruyuyuxian Realm.
Born under the rule of Daozong, they all know how powerful Daozong is, and this has been deeply rooted in their bones.
Becoming a Taoist rebel, their Taoist heart was directly shattered.
"My heart is right."
Han Muye looked at the black tiger in front of him and whispered softly.
He raised his left hand, and a second long sword emerged.
Qingming, Ziyan.
The two swords refined into immortal treasures are now immortal treasures.
With both swords in hand, the suppressed fighting spirit that had been building up in Han Muye completely exploded.
Isn’t it true that practicing swordsmanship, understanding the way of swordsmanship, and practicing swordsmanship are all about having a sword in your hand so that you can maintain the righteousness in your heart?
He wanted to protect the Murong family in order to repay Wen Xiang and Murong Zheng's kindness.
This is morality.
The Murong family had no fault, and Daozong persecuted and killed them without any reason.
Protecting the Murong family means upholding justice.
At this moment, Han Muye's sword energy was solidified.
A sword that reached heaven and earth appeared.
Behind him, from the sword box, countless swords flew out and merged with the giant sword.
Use the sword as a tower, this tower weighs tens of millions!
Han Muye's eyes flashed with light, and the tens of millions of sword towers behind him slowly rotated and turned into a nine-story sword tower.
It’s time for this treasure to appear.
If this treasure doesn't show up, how can I become someone valued by the Xuanling Sword Sect?
If the Xuanling Sword Sect doesn't take it seriously enough, I'm afraid I won't be able to take away the Murong family with my own strength.
Nine-story sword tower!
The sword tower emerged, and the world shook.
Han Muye raised his hand and the sword tower blasted out.
Countless sword rays tore the black tiger in the way into pieces.
Before absolute strength, the power of the battle array cannot be exerted at all.
The Taoist battle formation is still inferior to the sword formation.
"Yunlan City, Han Wudi."
In front, a Taoist priest in his fifties wearing a light golden Taoist robe held a gold seal in his hand and looked at Han Muye.
"The nine-story sword tower of Xuanling Sword Sect."
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The golden seal floated in the Taoist's hand.
The golden seal turned into ten thousand feet, and the shadows of three ancient beasts condensed on it.
Qilin, tearing Tianhuan, wild sky crocodile.
In addition to the phantoms of the three divine beasts, there are also countless figures of strange beasts gathered together.
That golden seal actually refined the divine beasts and beasts from all over the world into it and turned it into a weapon spirit.
The bloodline power emerged, and the Murong family members on the twelve flying boats collapsed on the deck.
Even those Tao soldiers were all pale, and the damaged energy and blood on their bodies escaped and was absorbed by the golden seal.
This golden seal is a treasure that can crush the power of blood.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and crossed his swords in his hands.
The suppressed power of Ba Xia and Kui Niu no longer surged through him.
angry.
Extremely angry.
That is the fury that comes from the power of blood.
It is the anger towards the enslavement of ancient beasts.
"kill!"
At this moment, I don’t seek to be upright, I just seek to kill!
Han Muye's figure flashed away and appeared on top of the golden seal.
The Qingming Sword in his hand struck down at the golden seal.
The Taoist laughed, raised his hand a little, and the golden halo immediately enveloped Han Muye.
"Knowing that you have the blood of divine beasts, Dao Sect sent me here."
"I am still short of the golden seal of the Four Elephants of the Ancient World, so you should be the weapon spirit of this side!"
Behind the Taoist, the cave sky hidden in the void emerged, and the bodies of ancient beasts appeared in it.
This Taoist actually refined a prehistoric land into his own cave!
"The Dao Zong Wanshou Celestial Immortal claims that one person can control half of the Tianyao Clan. He is the powerful man that the Buxian Realm and Tianyao Clan have been chasing."
"The Wanshou Celestial Immortal got a fragment of the ancient world by chance, and refined it into a cave. He can control the power of all beasts. He is so powerful that he can fight and transform into nothingness."
"Void Transformation? Don't you know that in the void, this man chased two powerful Void Transformers and had no way to escape?"
Countless voices echoed in the surrounding sky.
The Taoist sect sent a real master.
Sure enough, although the Xuanling Sword Sect was strong, it could not stop the masters of the Dao Sect.
The leader of the nine-story sword tower was also suppressed by the Longevity Immortal.
A golden halo enveloped Han Muye's body and his figure was imprisoned, while streaks of bloody halo were drawn out.
In front of him, the figure of the Longevity Immortal appeared.
"The power of Kui Niu? This is a good thing..."
Seeing the strength extracted from Han Muye gathered into a roaring Kui ox, the Longevity Immortal smiled.
He raised his hand and pressed it towards Kui Niu's shadow.
I just pressed my palms, but my whole body was stunned.
Around Han Muye, a shadow of a divine beast appeared.
"You, you still have the blood of a divine beast!"
Four images cannot become five images.
Overlord!
The beast dominates!
Han Muye, who was originally imprisoned, moved, his swords intertwined in his hands.
"Stab-"
The phantom of the Longevity Immortal was directly shattered.
"Let me see what method can be used to suppress the bloodline of divine beasts."
Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, and the immortal light that shattered the shadow of the Longevity Immortal turned into a piece of brick and a stack of pages, with golden light flowing on it.
"The remnants of the Heavenly Monument under the Heavenly Stele left to me by Immortal Tongtian, and the inheritance pages hidden in the Heavenly Monument back then."
He reached out and grabbed the page, and the ruined monument flashed back to Baxia's back.
Han Muye's eyes sparkled with energy.
"boom--"
The golden light that trapped him exploded, and the entire four elephant seals were shattered into pieces.
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Han Muye raised his head and looked at the cave sky formed by the fragments of the ancient world that emerged.
He raised his hand and slapped it with his palm.
All the divine beasts and strange beasts imprisoned in the four elephant seals all crashed into the cave.
Then, he raised his sword, pointed it forward, and whispered softly.