591, Flatten the world of Xianyuan? Who gave you the courage?
Han Muye did not go to Jiange alone.
In a 100-foot flying boat, they were led by Lu Gaolin, who was heading to the Tianxuan World, and Princess Yunjin, who finally left the Yongding River.
After two thousand years, Yun Jin was willing to be a confidante even if he did not become Han Muye's Taoist companion.
The flying boat crossed the void, entered the upper heaven, and headed towards the sword pavilion.
For a time, countless spiritual thoughts followed the flying boat, and figures followed quietly.
Everyone wants to see if Makino Sword Ancestor, who was able to sweep through the Immortal World two thousand years ago, can stand in front of the ancient power.
"It's strange that Sword Ancestor Makino didn't mobilize Tianxuan's army to follow him." Someone saw that Han Muye only used a flying boat and said in a low voice.
"Perhaps Makino Sword Ancestor has given in?" Someone chuckled, a wise light flashing in his eyes.
For practitioners, longevity is the top priority.
There is a powerful person in the sword pavilion who has returned from the fairy world. It is not shameful for Sword Ancestor Makino to surrender to such a person.
Even if it's embarrassing, is face important to big men like them?
The flying boat went straight, and when it was thousands of miles away from the sword pavilion, a figure flew out from it, and the sword light flashed.
The light of the sword matched the figure, and the sound of reading could be heard loudly.
"It's Qin Suyang, he has entered the realm of Sword Ancestor!"
The sound of exclamation came.
Among the powerful people of Tianxuan, Qin Suyang, who practiced swordsmanship, Confucianism and Taoism, and became a saint in alchemy, is a legendary figure.
His swordsmanship is so strong that he is also famous in the Heaven Realm.
"when--"
In front of Qin Suyang, an old man in white robe drew his sword to block the sword light.
The two men swung their swords very fast, causing the power of heaven and earth to collide.
"Su Yang Sword Ancestor's swordsmanship has become more and more exquisite." Yun Jin, who was wearing a blue dress beside Han Muye, spoke softly.
"Being able to combine alchemy and Confucianism with swordsmanship is what Sword Ancestor Su Yang has." Mu Wan on the other side of Han Muye nodded lightly.
"Good swordsmanship." On the deck of the flying boat, Coach Lin stepped forward with a long sword on his back, his sword light soaring into the sky.
Behind him, Bi Chong and Bi Yun were also shining with sword light.
On the other side, a sword light that could no longer be suppressed flew up.
The master of Bi Chong and Bi Yun, Gongsun Shu, the first swordsman in Tianxuan.
Nowadays, Gongsun Shu's sword cultivation has entered the realm of the Sword Ancestor. As soon as the sword flies out, his own avenue will be entangled and intertwined.
"Another Sword Ancestor!" There was a low cry from everyone around.
The combat power of the two sword ancestors is enough to frighten everyone.
Except for several major forces in the Immortal Source World, no one can resist the two powerful Sword Ancestors.
The swordsmanship can be said to be invincible at the same level. Only Tianzun can suppress the two sword masters.
"Buzz——"
The sword light shone in the direction of the sword pavilion, and another strong man from the Tao Ancestor realm came out with a sword.
Different from Gongsun Shu's magnificent sword light, this sword ancestor's sword skills are small and delicate, showing agility in his movements.
The two sword lights collided, and the scattered light seemed to shatter the world.
All around, those spiritual thoughts retreated towards the surroundings.
A sword pavilion is a sword pavilion, and there are two extremely powerful sword ancestors who can resist it.
This kind of strength can only be found in Jiange.
"How can you not participate in such a grand event?" Coach Lin laughed loudly, holding a big sword and flying up.
The sword light on his body soared to the sky, and he was clearly in the realm of a swordsman saint!
After entering the Saint Realm for two thousand years, Coach Lin's cultivation level has not improved too quickly, but the surge of power displayed in his sword is staggering.
Behind Coach Lin, figures flew out one after another, and the swords in their hands exploded with light.
Mo Yuan, Lu Gao, Deng Chungang, Tuo Bacheng...
The sword light on each one of them is extremely magnificent.
The realm of saints!
Everyone is in the realm of a saint!
There was an uproar in the void around him.
Makino Sword Ancestor is not only surrounded by strong Sword Ancestors, there are actually more than ten masters of the Sword Saint Realm.
"Good boy, this kid still has such a foundation in the mortal world." In the sword pavilion, Li Yungang looked at the sword lights and spoke softly.
He could see that both Lin Shen and Lu Gao, as well as Mo Yuan and Deng Chungang, were extremely sophisticated in the practice of swordsmanship.
This is a sign of loving the sword and being devoted to the sword.
If these people step into the realm of immortals and improve their swordsmanship, they will have unexpected achievements.
If these people go to the Xuanling Sword Sect, they will at least be at the elite level of the two halls.
In the mortal world, there are not many people who can practice swordsmanship to this level.
"Come on, let me play." Li Yungang, who couldn't hold himself any longer, flew up, his body turned into a bright sword light, and he stabbed out with a sword.
"when--"
In the void, the vibrating sword light shines.
Lin Shen raised his hand and slashed down hard with his sword.
"Draw a sword of ten thousand, and the heaven and the earth will be cut apart——"
The sword light turned into a thousand feet, and the spiritual patterns on it were intertwined, showing a heart-stopping grandeur.
"Okay!" Li Yungang gave a long laugh, twisted his sword, blocked Lin Shen's sword, then turned around and landed in front of Lu Gao.
Lu Gao's expression remained unchanged and he stabbed out with his sword.
This sword is fast.
Li Yungang blocked it with his long sword and glared: "Transforming your body into a sword? You have a good heart."
When he moved again, he landed in front of Mo Yuan, and Mo Yuan had already raised his hand to point out.
Thousands of sword lights gathered at one point and enveloped Li Yungang.
Li Yungang let out a strange cry and retreated thousands of feet away.
"This swordsmanship is amazing!"
His eyes sparkled.
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and disappeared from where he was, only to appear three feet away.
Turning his head, the one-armed Zhao Youzhi stood there, a long sword in his hand showing a clear halo, and a trace of regret flashed on his face.
"Leaving a broken body in order to practice swordsmanship, this kind of mentality..." Li Yungang looked at Zhao Youzhi, nodded and said: "Even among the elites of my sword sect, there are few people like you."
He moved together and fought with a Tianxuan sword cultivator.
The more they fought, the more surprised he was.
These people may not have high levels of cultivation, but the swordsmanship skills and understanding they displayed, as well as their persistence in swordsmanship, were completely beyond Li Yungang's imagination.
The more he fought, the more excited he became. His sword was like the wind, trapping everyone in it.
"happy--"
With a long smile, the light of his sword caused turmoil between heaven and earth.
Han Muye shook his head, raised his hand and split the heaven and earth with one palm. The flying boat crossed the battle void and landed outside the gate of Jiange Mountain.
"Greetings to the sword master——"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qi Yu Tianzun bowed.
Behind him, a group of sword cultivators bowed.
Qi Yu Tianzun asked Su Xinghe.
After all, Su Xinghe was the previous master of the sword pavilion and a real member of the sword pavilion, unlike Han Muye, the sword master who defeated the sword pavilion with his swordsmanship and became the master of the sword pavilion.
If Su Xinghe is willing to take charge of the sword pavilion again, Qi Yu Tianzun and the others are willing to accept him as the pavilion master again.
But Su Xinghe's words made everyone stunned.
At that time, Su Xinghe had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head: "Do you think I am strong since I came back from the fairy world?"
"With my level of cultivation and my wealth, I am not even qualified to carry his shoes in the fairy world."
When Su Xinghe said this, Li Yungang nodded and muttered: "It's true, this kid is also a freak. With his family fortune, he may be called the richest man in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm."
The richest man?
One hundred years in the world, one year in the fairy world.
Even if they heard from Su Xinghe and others that Sword Ancestor Makino went to the Immortal Realm more than two thousand years ago, he had only been in the Immortal Realm for more than twenty years.
What can you do in more than twenty years?
In more than twenty years, can he become the richest man in the fairy world?
If Li Yungang hadn't said this himself, Qi Yu Tianzun and the others would never have believed it.
But in private, Su Xinghe warned him that Chief Li was a powerful man who was running rampant in the immortal world and must not be offended.
It is impossible for such a person to joke about this kind of thing.
A few days ago, Sword Ancestor Makino sent word that he would come to Sword Pavilion to pay a visit.
According to Su Xinghe's instructions, Qi Yu Tianzun and others did not dare to neglect at all.
Today's greeting is also extremely respectful.
"This is the Sword Pavilion, the Immortal Source Endless Mighty Tongtian Pavilion." Han Muye looked at the mysterious jade plaque in front of him and spoke softly.
Mu Wan and the others have never been here.
"This is Senior Su Xinghe who returned from the Immortal Realm."
Han Muye looked at Su Xinghe aside and spoke softly.
Su Xinghe nodded, looked at Mu Wan and others beside Han Muye, and said with a smile: "Are these Yunlan your Taoist companions and descendants' relatives and friends?"
As he spoke, fairy light flashed in his hands and he took out treasures one by one.
There are long swords with fairy light, gems that flash with fairy light, and some jade boxes containing fairy stones.
This meeting gift is not a light one.
Mu Wan and others hurriedly saluted and took over these treasures.
Is it a gift from a senior or a souvenir from the fairy world?
"Ahem, they are not as rich as your Yunlan family. They are just trinkets that cannot be used." Su Xinghe said the truth seriously.
real.
Han Muye smiled and said, "Senior, you're welcome."
In the past three years, he has given many treasures to Mu Wan and the others.
There is no shortage of treasures for spiritual practice.
"Master Li, are you ready to play?" Han Muye turned his head and shouted, raised his hand, and a sword light flashed out.
The sword light hit in front of Li Yungang in an instant, knocking him away.
This sword made Qi Yu Tianzun, who was standing in front of Han Muye, tremble all over.
This sword also stunned countless practitioners in the surrounding void.
A strong man who alone could overwhelm all the sword cultivators in Tianxuan was forced back by Makino Sword Master's sword!
How strong is Makino Sword Ancestor’s cultivation!
No wonder he dared to lead the flying boat here.
This Makino Sword Ancestor may be able to compete with the returning powers from the fairy world!
Li Yungang, who was forced away by Han Muye's sword, shook his head with a smile and flew down.
Everyone entered the sword pavilion and the main hall. Han Muye introduced Li Yungang and Su Xinghe to Lin Shen and others.
The powerful man in the immortal world, the Daluo Golden Immortal.
The first person in charge of one of the great forces in the fairy world.
There are also strong swordsmen who ascended three hundred thousand years ago and are now in the realm of immortals.
Even though Han Muye had mentioned it to Lu Gao and others before, everyone was still shocked when they actually saw the two immortals.
"Haha, your swordsmanship all has merit." Li Yungang looked at Mo Yuan and the others, his eyes translucent.
"We must stay in Jiange for a while, so that we can have a good discussion."
Discuss?
Being with such a strong person is of course something you can only dream of.
Just as Mo Yuan and others were about to agree, Han Muye coughed lightly and said, "Senior Li, they are all busy here."
busy?
In front of a Daluo Jinxian, a few monks in the mortal saint realm are very busy?
Li Yungang glared, raised his hand, and a piece of fairy spirit stone spilled out.
"I don't know about your little thoughts?"
He looked at Han Muye with disdain: "I don't know why you kept so many immortal spirit stones."
Han Muye smiled and waved his hand, sending all the fairy stones that Li Yungang threw in front of Mo Yuan and the others.
Fairy Spirit Stone is a good thing for Lin Shen and the others. They can be used whether they are practicing swordsmanship or improving their cultivation.
Sword Ancestor Makino stayed in the sword pavilion and was still the master of the sword pavilion.
This news spread throughout the Heaven Realm, shocking countless people.
Who would have thought that Makino Sword Ancestor's combat power and cultivation were not inferior to those of the sword pavilion seniors who had returned from the fairy world.
Looking at it this way, Makino Sword Ancestor is probably no longer as simple as the Sword Ancestor!
It's just that Han Muye has never shown his true strength, nor has he publicized his cultivation to the outside world. No one knows how far he has reached.
Staying at Jiange, Qi Yu Tianzun returned the Nine Yuan Pagoda that Han Muye had left behind.
"Sword Master, this is the treasure you left in the sword pavilion to suppress."
Qi Yu only found out after Su Xinghe reminded him that Han Muye wanted to take back this treasure.
Han Muye nodded, raised his hand to collect the last Nine Yuan Pagoda, and then a fairy light appeared in his palm.
A blue long sword appeared.
This is an immortal sword.
This kind of treasure is also a treasure that is difficult to find in the fairy world.
Han Muye has no shortage of fairy treasures in his hands.
"This sword is called Yulan, and it is an immortal treasure."
"This sword is enough to suppress the sword pavilion's luck."
Handing the long sword to Qi Yu Tianzun, Han Muye spoke calmly.
Taking the Nine Yuan Pagoda and exchanging it for an immortal sword, it was not a loss for the Sword Pavilion.
Qi Yu Tianzun held the sword and left with a face full of joy.
He somewhat believed that the sword master was a wealthy person in the fairy world.
A person who can easily take out an immortal sword is definitely not an ordinary person.
When Qi Yu Tianzun left, Han Muye's palms shook, and a Nine Yuan Pagoda appeared.
"Buzz——"
The ninth Nine-Yuan Pagoda merges with the previously gathered golden pagoda.
Golden light shone through, and a nine-story golden pagoda appeared in front of Han Muye.
Sword lights emanated from the golden pagoda.
Raising his hand to hold the golden pagoda, Han Muye could sense the sword power contained in it.
This golden pagoda was a treasure that was originally refined by Tongtian Immortal Lord. It was modeled after Changtian Pavilion.
At this time, Han Muye could sense countless sword intentions from the golden pagoda.
The sword intention is stored in the sword tower.
At the same time, it actually has the effect of exchange such as changing the Tiange.
It's just that this golden pagoda can only exchange swords and sword intent.
This is not the only golden pagoda that combines nine elements into one.
From the induction on the golden pagoda, we can find that there are many golden pagodas in the hands of swordsmen practitioners from more than one place.
Han Muye raised his hand to press the golden pagoda, a golden light flashed in front of him, and golden handwriting appeared.
"I want to buy an immortal treasure fire sword. I am willing to pay 300,000 condensed sword intentions."
"Take out a Lingbao God Clan sword, and exchange three thousand sword intentions."
"Seeking insights into the swordsmanship of Water Vein Tongtian, Five Thousand Sword Intentions."
…
Through this golden tower, these sword cultivators can communicate with each other and trade with each other.
This golden pagoda is a treasure that can communicate with all the worlds around the world!
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
He has no shortage of sword spirit.
He also has many swords.
I have also accumulated a lot of various practice methods.
However, who would dislike having more of these things?
In the future, I can definitely use this golden pagoda to obtain more sword intent and sword weapons.
This golden pagoda is clearly a treasure for communication among sword cultivators in countless worlds!
The Nine Yuan Pagoda combines nine elements into one, and there are indeed unexpected surprises.
Looking at the golden pagoda in front of him, Han Mu's ambition moved slightly.
The swordsmanship practitioners behind the Nine Yuan Pagoda are probably more or less related to Tongtian Immortal Lord.
In the entire world of cultivation, in all the immortal and secular worlds, and even in the divine world, countless people have obtained the treasures of Tongtian Immortal Lord and obtained his inheritance.
Looking at it this way, it’s no wonder that Tongtian Immortal Lord was suppressed but not killed.
There are countless forces entangled behind Tongtian Immortal Lord, and no one dares to kill him rashly.
Of course, it is estimated that Tongtian Immortal Lord has other back-ups, which makes those powerful gods fearful and dare not take his life directly.
Looking at the golden pagoda in front of him, Han Muye pondered slightly.
The Golden Pagoda is modeled after the Changing Tien Pavilion, and the Changing Tien Pavilion is far more powerful than this golden pagoda.
So, what is the force behind Changtian Pavilion?
The power of the Xuanjia Weapon Refining Sect is nothing in the God Realm, and they do not really control Changtian Pavilion.
Has the force that arranged the Shitian Pavilion back then really disappeared?
Who are the people behind these Changtian Pavilions?
Shaking his head, Han Muye put away the golden pagoda.
His cultivation level is not bad now, his combat power is even more powerful, and he has a foundation in an immortal world.
But if I really think about it, I realize that I am still far from the top of the real world of spiritual practice.
Many arrangements are invisible.
What is the reason for these arrangements?
Perhaps, he can only truly understand this when he becomes an Immortal Lord and an Immortal Lord, right?
Han Muye was much more relaxed when he lived in Jiange. In addition to practicing every day, he also did his favorite things with Mu Wan, Yun Jin and the others.
Now he has fine control over his body and can do things he couldn't do before.
As for Coach Lin and the others, Li Yungang competed with them and rapidly improved their cultivation.
How many people in the world have the opportunity to get this kind of training?
According to the advice of a Da Luo Jinxian, only the direct descendants of the elites among the great sects have a chance in the immortal world.
In five years, Qin Suyang and Gongsun Shu entered the realm of swordsmanship gods.
In the sword pavilion, another sword ancestor, Zhao Jinyuan, also stepped into the realm of Tianzun under the guidance of Su Xinghe.
Lin Shen and the others quietly entered the Sword Ancestor realm.
But compared to them, Mu Wan practiced alchemy, assisted in magic, practiced against the heavens, and had already entered the Celestial Cave.
Yunjin also went straight from the original heaven realm to the realm of Tao Ancestor.
Regarding the improvement of their cultivation, Li Yungang said: "This kind of cultivation method is the method of rich people. We poor sword cultivators should not even think about it."
——————
The void is vast and the fleeting light is brilliant.
Colliding together, the power seemed to tear the void into pieces, revealing a heart-stopping shock halo.
Above the sword arrays, hundreds of feet of sword light swept across, killing the black figures that rushed towards them.
Some of these figures are alien beasts from the void, some are the bodies of demons, and some are practitioners.
Too much, too much.
There seems to be no end to the killing.
Even if the sword array forms one piece and the power of the sword light gathers, these figures cannot be killed.
Behind the army, Huang Zhihu, wearing a light red armor and a long sword hanging on his waist, looked calm.
Beside her, Lu Yang, the then commander of the Xuanyang Guard, and many Tianxuan generals were standing aside.
Everyone looked nervous.
"Huang Zhihu, you have some means to support yourself in such a desperate situation." A long laugh came from the void.
A thirty-year-old Taoist wearing a gray robe and covered with fairy light stepped out, followed by a group of practitioners with the same fairy light flashing behind him.
Being surrounded by fairy light is a phenomenon that only gods can have.
These people in front of me are all in the realm of immortals!
In the mortal world, there are only immortals, and the Heavenly Lord is the pinnacle of the world.
But so many immortals suddenly appeared in front of me.
"The four spirit realms summoned us to the lower realms with the power of one realm, and gathered the nine realms to deploy an army, so they surrounded your army of sword cultivators."
"You Huang Zhihu are really extraordinary."
The thirty-year-old Taoist walked forward slowly and smiled softly.
The fairy light around him blocked the space thousands of feet away from him, as if the fighting in the military formation had nothing to do with him.
His eyes fell on Huang Zhihu, and the Taoist's eyes were translucent: "I am He Qu, an elite disciple of the Yunting Taoist Sect in the Tonghe Immortal Realm. Are you willing to be my Taoist companion?"
He waved his hand and said loudly: "As long as you are willing to serve me in this mortal world, I will give you this four-spirit realm."
"When I return to the fairy world, I can take you there too."
"Don't worry, although I have a Taoist companion in the immortal world and cannot give you a status, I can still make your life in the immortal world nourished."
The Taoist's eyes were filled with eagerness.
The immortal cultivators behind him all had smiles on their faces.
It is really rare to be able to conquer such a large army without any effort.
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Huang Zhihu raised his head.
"roll."
There was calmness in her voice.
He Qu frowned in the void.
There was an angry look on his face.
He waved his hand to break the void in front of him, and his figure fell down. A golden talisman protruded from his palm and was hooded over Huang Zhihu's head.
Next to Huang Zhihu, Lu Yang and the others felt their bodies sink. They reluctantly drew their swords and activated the sword light, but they could not break through the fairy light flashing on the golden talisman.
"The Heaven-Suppressing Talisman, even the immortals can suppress it. None of you can escape." He Qu sneered, activated the talisman and pressed it again.
"Suppressing the sky talisman?" Huang Zhihu whispered, unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and then shouted: "Cut."
"boom--"
The originally loose ten thousand sword formations instantly merged into one, and the 365 long swords that merged into one sword also condensed into one.
This sword exudes evil aura.
3.65 million sword cultivators gathered into the Zhoutian Sword Formation!
This sword formation is Huang Zhihu's greatest support and her real means of sweeping the world.
"you--"
He Qu's eyes widened, and he raised his hands to block the golden talismans in front of him.
The immortal cultivators behind him also took action in panic, and various immortal lights intertwined and turned into barriers.
"You dare to draw your sword?"
"After today, I will crush your sword array and destroy your world -"
He Qu looked at the sword light and shivered all over, gritting his teeth and growling.
This sword light was too strong, and he had no confidence that he could resist it.
Huang Zhihu raised his hand and without hesitation, slashed down with his sword.
The sword light tore apart the heaven and earth, cutting the void into nothingness.
All the immortal lights and talismans of the people in front of He Qu were directly torn into pieces.
He was afraid.
Really scared.
This sword light was so strong that he could not resist it at all.
Gritting his teeth, he took out half of the bloody spear from the jade box at his waist.
As soon as the spear appeared, it suddenly surged with great power and turned into a red crocodile.
The crocodile raised its head, its blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent.
"boom--"
The sword light collided with the crocodile, split it into pieces, and then slowly dissipated.
He Qu's whole body was also knocked away by the sword, and a mouthful of blood containing golden fairy light spurted out from his mouth.
"You, you all have to die——"
He gritted his teeth and roared madly.
Huang Zhihu raised his hand again.
He Qu was stunned, turned around and ran away.
The other immortal cultivators also fled.
The figures surrounding the sword array below slowly retreated.
In the distance, several powerful men from the Four Spirit Realms wearing Taoist robes and brocade clothes shook their heads and sighed.
They had tried their best to get an interception, but they didn't expect it to be so unsuccessful.
"Haha, that's fine. After today Huang Zhihu faces off against this elite of the Yunting Dao Sect, it will be easy for us."
An old man with a white beard shook his head, his face full of regret and a hint of luck.
"It's just that the people from the Yunting Taoist Sect came to the lower world and needed so many blood sacrifices. What on earth do they want to do?" Another Taoist in green robes and gold crown asked in a low voice.
Everyone else shook their heads.
Ahead, the sword formation slowly closed in.
Huang Zhihu's face was pale and his long sword was sheathed.
"Lord Commander, what should we do now?" The speaker was He Xuanqi, who was wearing light armor and carrying two long swords behind his back.
Seek fish from trees.
He is now with Huang Zhihu's army and can also take charge of one side.
In the army, there are many masters like him from the Jiuxuan Mountain lineage.
In their view, Huang Zhihu was Senior Brother Han's adopted daughter, and she was the object of their protection.
They went out with the army not to make achievements, but to protect Huang Zhihu.
"Uncle He, Brother Lu Yang, order the army to retreat." Huang Zhihu lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.
Her eyes were fixed on the direction in front of which the immortal cultivators were escaping.
retreat?
This was the first time Huang Zhihu issued an order to retreat.
After two thousand years of running rampant across the world, this is the first time that the Sword Formation has taken the initiative to retreat.
"We can't resist the powerful people in the immortal world." Huang Zhihu shook his head and whispered: "Lead them to the immortal world."
"It's not like there are no powerful people in the Immortal World in our Immortal Origin World."
The strong man in the fairy world!
Everyone was stunned and suddenly realized.
A few years ago, they received news that Senior Brother Han had returned, and that two powerful men from the Immortal World Sword Pavilion had returned from the Immortal World.
They were fighting abroad and could not go back to see Senior Brother Han for a while.
But Huang Zhihu is already thinking about how strong the strong man who has returned to the immortal world is.
Nowadays, there are also powerful immortals in the Four Spirit Realm. In this case, can we use the powerful immortals in the Four Spirit Realm to test the two methods of the Immortal Source World?
"Woo——"
The trumpet sounded, the army gathered, and slowly retreated.
Ahead, He Qu, who was hiding in the void, and the immortal cultivators beside him slowly appeared.
"Want to leave?"
"Just in time, I will take down the world behind you and refine it into my -"
He Qu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.
In front of him, the blood on the half-cut gun was much lighter, and a flickering halo shone on it.
…
Outside the sword pavilion.
A black stream of light pierced the sky and the earth.
The disciple on duty flew up, grabbed the stream of light, his expression changed, and he quickly turned around and entered the mountain gate.
After a while, Qi Yu Tianzun, holding a black dagger in his hand, asked to see Han Muye.
"Tiantian Demon Lord has received news that the sword cultivator army led by Huang Zhihu was ambushed in the Four Spirit Realm. Now they are fighting and retreating, preparing to return to the Immortal Source World."
"boom--"
There was an explosion, and a sword light tore into pieces the sky.
Han Muye took one step forward with murderous intent on his face.
Beside him, Mu Wan, Yun Jin and others looked anxious.
During the years when Han Muye was away, Huang Zhihu would visit them whenever she came back.
They also really regarded Huang Zhihu as their daughter.
"Brother Six has gone by himself?" After reading the message on the black dagger, Han Muye frowned.
Huang Laoliu may not be able to deal with the powerful men in the immortal world who can repel the army of sword cultivators.
"Senior brother, go to the rescue quickly." Mu Wan said urgently.
Han Muye nodded, and the sword light flashed in front of him, and finally condensed into a long sword.
With a slash of the sword, the void in front of him shattered, and a dark door of light appeared.
"What a great way to break the void with one sword. Your research on the way of space has been so profound!" Li Yungang flew over with surprise on his face, staring at the light door.
This sword directly broke through countless worlds.
Under the circumstances that the power of this world cannot surpass the immortals, the power is gathered and exploded, and at the same time displayed with the power of space, this is the most direct manifestation of the combat power of cultivation.
Han Muye took one step forward and fell into endless nothingness.
One step further and you are already at the edge of the sky.
At this time, the sky was filled with sword light, and a black spear was flying across the sky between the sky and the earth.
Huang Laoliu, who was holding a war gun, shot up into the sky with magic flames and blocked the two immortal cultivators who were flashing fairy lights.
The sword array below was pulled by Huang Zhihu's sword light, trying to resist the various talismans that broke through the void.
In front of the shattered void, countless figures rushed towards the world of Immortal Source.
At this moment, the extremely powerful Xianyuan World finally met its opponent, and the invincible army of sword cultivators was also suppressed.
From behind, figures rushed towards them, gathering behind the military formation.
As practitioners in the Immortal Source World, everyone knows what will happen if an army from outside the world rushes into this world.
What awaits everyone is bound to be a massacre.
"How dare the small mortal world resist us and other powerful people from the immortal world?"
"I will destroy your fairy world today!"
In the void, the sound of cold drinks came.
He Qu stepped forward with a bloody broken spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear in his hand turned into a bloody crocodile, roaring towards the sky.