The sword is in front, as if the blood is burning!
This sword is fast.
This sword is firm.
This sword is domineering!
Outside Immortal Burial City, how many years has it been since a sword cultivator stepped out of the city and struck out with a sword?
Outside the Immortal Burial City, for how many years have only people walked in the sky and slain gods with swords?
"Kill the God!" Someone on the top of the city exclaimed.
"Kill the God." In the center of Immortal Burial City, the eyes of the Purple Jade Immortal Lord revealed a bright halo, and the sword intent on his body seemed to be aroused and vibrated endlessly.
"Is this kid going to kill a god?" Huyuan Immortal Lord of Tianyao Sect showed a hint of surprise on his face, and turned his head to look in the direction outside the Immortal Burial City.
"How many years have we not seen such a brave boy in our Immortal Burial City?" Immortal Lord Tiehe of the Blood War Sect flashed a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
What the Blood War Sect has always pursued is to be undefeated in bloody battles. Han Muye's fighting style is very different from Immortal Tiehe's temper.
At the top of the city ahead, the immortal cultivators stationed all stared closely at Han Muye's sword.
"Is this guy so fierce?"
"He's going to kill a god as soon as he comes. Where did this fierce man come from?"
"Behead the God..."
"boom--"
The sword light spanned a hundred thousand feet and landed directly in front of the protoss holding the long sword.
Don't worry about the Immortal Killer, don't worry about the dark monster, just kill one god with one sword in your hand!
The sword light is so fierce that it makes people close their eyes.
The sword struck by Han Muye directly overwhelmed all the light.
There is light in the heart and divine light in the sword.
The strong protoss man holding the long sword showed surprise on his face and raised the sword in his hand.
There was blood and golden light flashing in the gray void.
This sword light was filled with evil aura, drawing out ten dark bone dragons, which collided with Han Muye's sword light.
As a strong man from the God Clan who has been stationed outside Immortal Burial City for thousands of years, and a master who has hunted thousands of immortal cultivators, he knows what to do today.
If a swordsman who dared to directly step out of the city to fight was allowed to return alive, it would greatly damage the morale of the front line.
"kill!"
The ten ancient dragons exploded directly, strangling the sword light and covering it up.
The light outside the city head only flickered and then fell silent.
That's it.
The powerful protoss man holding a long sword chuckled.
Let you see the light, and then let the light disappear.
On top of the city, all the immortal cultivators felt their hearts sinking.
really.
How can it be so easy to kill a god...
Around Han Muye, ten illusory figures have surrounded him.
A Shizhang Immortal Killer holding a sledgehammer raised his sledgehammer and struck it down.
But Han Muye didn't even blink.
He raised his hand and formed a sword formula with his fingertips.
"boom--"
Ten bone dragons exploded!
The sword light that was surrounded turned into ten thousand rays of light and instantly enveloped the strong man from the God Clan holding the long sword!
Trap the sword!
This is the sword of his soul, and he knows how strong his sword is.
Not to mention the ten bone dragons that gathered in a hurry, even a hundred of them couldn't stop it.
His sword is bright.
His sword, hold it straight and walk.
"boom--"
The sledgehammer coming down was blocked by a long sword.
The sword of Baiyue Sword Fairy Bai Tu is not powerful, but it is long enough.
The sledgehammer was blocked with a single stroke of the sword, and then directed aside.
Three rays of sword light shone, encircling the ten phantoms.
The figures of three sword fairies stood in front of Han Muye, blocking the space.
Wind Spirit Sword Immortal Su Jianli stood beside Han Muye, with ten sword lights flying around him.
He is the fastest and can provide the best protection for Han Muye.
Sword array.
In just a moment, the situation of the battle changed drastically.
Han Muye's body was as solid as gold.
The strong man from the God Clan was wrapped in the light of the sword.
"Kill the God."
Han Muye whispered.
"Kill the God!" Several sword immortals shouted loudly, and the sword light became more intense.
"Kill the God!" shouted from the top of the city.
There was uncontrollable excitement in that voice.
"Kill the God!"
In Immortal Burial City, countless calls came out.
In the Immortal Burial City in the past, whenever the city was in danger, strong men would take action and kill the gods to frighten them.
At that time, the whole city was shouting.
How long have you not seen this kind of scene?
"Zhan Shen..." A sound like the friction of gold and iron sounded.
Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.
"I really want to kill the god." The sword light on Purple Jade Immortal Lord's body became intense, and his eyes revealed a bright light that penetrated the space.
"Zhan Shen, is he also my person from the Zhan God Temple?" Immortal Lord Yu He whispered softly.
Kill the temple.
Several other immortal kings were slightly startled.
"Is he going to complete my ancient ritual of killing the gods and enter the temple?" Tutian Demon King slowly turned his head and widened his eyes.
There was a legend about the Temple of Killing in the past. Only those who actually kill the gods can be considered as killing people in the Temple.
Having killed the Gods and being stained with the blood of the Gods, I will always stand on the opposite side of the Gods.
Such people are the ones who own the Temple of Killing, and there will no longer be the possibility of betrayal.
In the entire Rain-covering Immortal Realm, the Temple of Killing is not only in the Sword Sect, but the people in it are not just sword cultivators.
But now, how many people have actually killed the Gods?
The newly recruited people from the Temple of Killing should only have sufficient cultivation and potential.
As for killing gods, it has long become a legend.
"kill--"
In front, Han Muye, who was holding a sword in his hand, suddenly shouted loudly.
The strong sword light rotated, killing the powerful gods trapped in it.
Visible to the naked eye, divinity escapes.
Really a God-killer!
At this moment, everyone in front was stunned.
Everyone watched this scene quietly.
"Arrogant."
There was a voice in the void, and a magnificent sword slashed towards Han Muye.
This sword light is more magnificent than the previous sword light that cut through the world!
At least Daluo Jinxian's methods are not ordinary Daluo.
I'm afraid I can't take this knife.
On top of the city, a sword light brewed.
"Senior Spirit Sword Golden Immortal seems to be helping this God-Slayer today." Someone chuckled when they saw the sword light.
"Senior Spirit Sword likes guys like these who dare to fight best." Someone on the other side nodded.
There seemed to be fairy lights gathering in the city.
Today, it is absolutely impossible to let this sword light kill Han Muye.
"Royal."
Han Muye whispered.
Around him, the sword light that had swept away ten phantoms gathered together, and the Wind Spirit Sword Immortal Su Jian followed suit.
The five long swords turned into one, the sword light was hundreds of feet long, and it went against the trend and soared into the sky!
"boom--"
The sword light collided with the sword light, and then shattered instantly.
But as the sword light pressed down, the second sword light below had risen.
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The sword light was almost endless, slowly wearing away the sword light of the Great Luo Realm.
"Good formation!"
"pretty!"
On top of the city, shouts were heard.
Five sword cultivators formed a formation to block Daluo's sword.
Such methods are worthy of applause everywhere.
"Buzz——"
With the sword light blocking it, Han Muye's sword light spun even faster.
Among them, more and more divinities have been cut off.
The strong divinity escapes, turning the surrounding space into golden color.
Several Immortal Killers seemed to be attracted by this divinity, and their bodies moved there unconsciously.
A group of phantoms drifted past unknowingly.
"snort."
There was a cold snort in the void, and a figure in black robes fell outside the sword formation.
Gods.
The second god clan!
No, it’s the third one!
There is no long knife in this man's hand.
"boom--"
In the void, the second sword light slashed down.
Then, on the other side, the third sword light followed closely!
The two powerful gods took action at the same time.
The only person on top of the city who can handle this kind of sword light is Zhan Puppet.
But the war puppet will not leave the city.
"Quickly retreat!"
Someone shouted on the top of the city.
Return to the city, no matter how strong the sword light is, there will still be war puppets to catch it.
Return to the city head and use the large formation to block these two sword lights.
Of course, if you retreat, God-Slaying will naturally not continue.
But at this time, facing the rescue efforts of the three protoss, it was no longer possible to continue killing the gods.
Being able to do this, even without killing the opponent, is already enough pride.
On top of the city, an old man wearing gray robes and disheveled hair held a golden sword in his hand, his eyes shining with light.
"Boy, let me see if you have the courage."
The old man whispered, the sword light on his body subsided, but the sword in his hand was already shining brightly.
In the city behind, the Purple Jade Immortal Lord moved and flew over thousands of feet.
Beside him, several Immortal Lords also rose into the air.
"The opponent's Immortal Lord hasn't moved yet." Immortal Lord Yu He whispered.
"Whatever, this kid has an appetite anyway." Immortal Lord Huyuan grinned, twisting his wrist slightly, with a hint of fanaticism on his face.
"After all, I haven't been out of the city for a long time."
"Fuck, a kid who has only been here for less than a day doesn't have the courage to do so."
His words caused the expressions on the other people's faces to change slightly.
Needless to say, they really haven't left the city for a long time.
None of the five strongest Immortal Lords stationed in the Immortal Burial City left the city, and it is conceivable that the others were.
"You must keep this boy today." Immortal Lord Tiehe shouted lowly, moved his body, and took a step forward.
If Han Muye died today, the loss to Immortal Burial City would not be as simple as a sword immortal.
What was lost was the morale of the entire Immortal Burial City!
"Not only can't you die," Purple Jade Immortal Lord's eyes flashed with strong fighting intent, and the sword light on his body exploded: "You can't retreat yet."
Cannot retreat!
It seems that there is no harm in taking a step back, but it will damage the Taoist heart of the sword cultivator and the Taoist heart of all the immortal cultivators in the entire Immortal Burial City.
The gods are invincible?
Then see if you can kill it!
"Boy, kill the gods with all your strength." Purple Jade Immortal Lord's voice sounded in Han Muye's ears.
"I will protect you from death."
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
Finally, the attention of these powerful Immortal Lords was attracted.
Then, let’s have a good fight today!
Taking a deep breath and ignoring the two sword lights above his head, his Soul Sword suddenly spread out.
"Buzz——"
The sword light shrouded everything!
The newly arrived strong man from the God Clan, several figures of the Immortal Killer, and hundreds of phantoms were simultaneously locked by the sword light and trapped in it!
Not only did they not retreat, but they even wanted to kill the second god!
The changes in the battlefield outside Immortal Burial City made everyone's eyes widen.
"This guy is so fierce..."
The Taoist wearing a green robe whispered.
"Is this true that you are not afraid of death, or -" the eyes of the green-armored immortal cultivator who spoke were shining brightly, and he clenched his fists "It's because of his strength."
"boom--"
That ball of sword light intertwined, locking all space, and the surrounding void was cut apart.
Two protoss who were at least in the Daluo Realm were suppressed among them, as well as the Immortal Killers and the Dark Demonic Beasts, all of which were consumed by the light of the sword.
Visible to the naked eye, lines of divinity gather together.
Except for the two gods, all the others, whether they were Immortal Killers or Dark Demonic Beasts, could not block the sword light and were killed directly.
This sword array is strong enough.
On the top of the city, the faces of those cultivators showed envy.
"Treasonous and unethical."
A dark red divine light struck the sword array head-on.
"General Tuyu, why bother with this junior?" A voice sounded at the top of the city. Tutian Demon King, who was wearing golden armor, laughed and said loudly: "How about we get close to each other?"
As his voice fell, his body transformed into a ten-foot-tall golden-winged bird, his eyes flashed with golden light, and every feather on his body was filled with light that tore through the void.
The great demon of the Immortal Lord Realm is already the strongest existence in an immortal world. At this moment, he stands on top of the city, and his aura protects the entire city.
The strong man from the God race opposite seemed to be restrained by Tutian Demon King's momentum and words, and the divine light did not fall for a while.
"boom--"
Above Han Muye's head, two sword lights had gathered.
The five sword lights below rose up and connected with it.
This time, the sword light shattered directly. Bai Tu, Su Jian and the other five were trembling all over and their faces turned pale.
Their sword array could not block the two great Luo's combined efforts at once.
In a head-on confrontation, the sword formation could barely suppress Jin Xian and fight Da Luo.
Of course, so far, this sword formation is not complete enough.
But at the moment when the sword light shattered, streamers floated behind Han Muye.
The sixth sword light!
The sword light flashed away and merged into the broken sword array.
Six Mysterious Tianyuan Formation.
This was born out of the Zhoutian Sword Formation and is a sword formation with even greater combat power.
The advantage of this sword formation is that it can gather stronger power with fewer people.
This is the battle formation most suitable for strong men to set up.
"boom--"
The sword light condensed from six sword lights blocked the sword light in the sky with just one flick.
The sword light trembled and rotated continuously, wrapping the sword light and then wearing it away.
Just like Han Muye's Yuanshen Sword.
Of the four strong men from the God Clan, two were suppressed and two were held back by their swords.
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Today, outside the city, they were evenly matched.
No, it’s the fairy world that has the upper hand!
Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
When did such a scene happen outside Immortal Burial City?
One hundred thousand years ago, tens of millions of years ago?
It is said that the Immortal Burial City back then was able to fight head-on and face the gods without falling.
"kill!"
At the top of the city, someone shouted loudly.
"kill--"
Countless shouts condensed into the phantom of a black giant beast, which appeared above the Immortal Burial City.
This giant beast has the shadow of those black-armored war puppets, but it looks like a divine beast.
"Wuzhi Qi." Han Muye's eyes fell on the giant beast and he whispered softly.
Ancient mythical beasts take pride in fighting and have been fighting since birth.
Wuzhiqi is said to be able to smash the heaven and earth with one punch, and once led the ancient beasts to attack the gods.
"when--"
The sword light above Han Muye was blocked.
The two strong men from the Protoss wearing black robes and mail armor had gloomy expressions on their faces, and their long knives were intertwined in their hands.
"Can't stay." A strong man from the God Clan shouted coldly and raised his hand.
From behind, countless dark monsters roared towards them.
Below, those tall and strong ten-foot-long figures waved their long hammers and swords in their hands, and they also gathered together.
"Protect them." Someone shouted.
There was silence on top of the city.
All the immortal cultivators looked at each other.
How to protect?
How many spells are used to create a sword?
still--
"I have been buried in the Immortal City for 38,600 years, and Paoze, who came with me, died in battle for 952 years, but he has never set foot outside this Immortal City."
"Damn it, I'm out of town today!"
With a loud shout, a big man with a disheveled beard waved a demon-conquering pestle in his hand and stepped out.
"Haha, Zhao Laodan, senior brother will avenge you today!" A tall and thin black-armored immortal cultivator held a long flag in his hand and flew up.
"Haha, get out of the city!"
"Out of town!"
One after another, figures rushed out of the city, heading towards the phantoms and the Immortal Killer.
Immortal lights scattered.
This is a brilliance that has never appeared outside the Immortal Burial City.
"Haha, I haven't seen these boys so enthusiastic in how many years..." Spirit Sword Golden Immortal stood up from the top of the city and turned his head to look at the sky above Immortal Burial City.
"Old Sun, you haven't had a good kill in many years."
The phantom of Wuzhiqi seemed to hear his words, and a halo flashed in his huge eyes.
The fairy light collided with the phantom, and the sword light spell enveloped those dark monsters.
The two powerful gods looked at each other and chopped off the swords in their hands.
Outside the city is the territory of the Gods.
No immortal cultivators should settle here.
Han Muye raised his head, looking past the two gods and into the void behind.
There, there is at least one Immortal Lord from the God Clan hidden there.
"Immortal Lord." After whispering, Han Muye raised his hand.
