862, willing to be a pawn in front of the sword for Senior Brother Han
When he heard Han Muye's question, the man in Immortal Realm was stunned.
If he hadn't discovered Han Muye's identity, he might have taken action directly.
How could it be possible to tell such secrets about Mo Chu?
"Sister Mo Yue, she is on Fulingxian Island. Now she is being besieged by people from the Linglong Realm..."
At this moment, Princess Moli's weak voice came out.
Fulingxian Island.
Han Muye nodded.
As long as you know where Mu Wan is, it will be easy.
As for Mu Wan's safety, don't worry too much. Even if there is just a trace of the ghost coming, she has the means to protect herself.
Han Muye turned his head and looked at the golden-armored generals who were charging towards them.
These generals are basically people from the God Realm, and some of them should be from the Linglong Realm.
The strongest one in the front is the Human Immortal Realm, and the half-step Human Immortals and Heavenly Realms in the back are all quite strong.
Many of these people must have separated their souls into the Ruins Realm.
Their true bodies are probably not weak in strength.
"The battle is quick, and then we go to Fulingxian Island."
Han Muye's voice was understated.
Quick victory.
This is not a requirement, but an order.
When Han Muye shouted these words, Guo Lang, who was sitting next to him, had already flown up.
"Canglang——"
The sound of a long sword being unsheathed sounded.
With the sword in his hand, a stream of light swayed directly down in mid-air.
This sword light is a shooting star!
The stream of light was as bright as stars, and the sword light blasted and killed, and the three hundred feet in front were directly razed to the ground.
overbearing.
Absolutely.
No matter what is in front of him, just kill it with one sword.
With such a sword strike, three hundred golden-armored soldiers were wiped out, and several half-immortal generals also vomited blood and flew out.
Just one sword.
The man who managed to block the sword, Xianjing, looked pale and looked at Guo Lang with fear in his eyes.
If this sword were to strike at him with all its strength, he would never be able to stop it.
Zhao Minghe turned to look at Guo Lang.
He remembered who the senior brother who drew the sword was.
A century ago, there was a great competition between Jianchi disciples. In the final battle, one person directly challenged the top three elites and maintained an undefeated record in the Jianlu first place.
Star Sword, Guo Changtian.
Taking a breath, Zhao Minghe looked at the frame.
Even Star Sword Guo Changtian has to obey orders, so who is the last Jianlu disciple?
In other words, even Star Sword Guo Changtian is a guard, so what is the identity of the person in the carriage?
"Buzz——"
The sword in Guo Lang's hand vibrated again.
Gu Chengming on the side moved and stood beside Guo Lang, raising his long sword.
With both swords moving forward, the man from Linhai City didn't dare to stay in Xianjing anymore, so he turned around and left.
If he doesn't leave, his life will be left here.
"It's amazing..." The Mochu fairyland worshiper who was holding the revived Princess Moli whispered in his mouth, and his eyes turned to Han Muye who was standing aside.
"Let's go."
Han Muye stepped off the frame, stepped out, and entered the light pillar.
Zhao Minghe followed closely behind, holding a sword.
Golden light shines in the light pillar, and teleportation auras rise one after another.
By the time the strong men from Linhai City arrived, Han Muye and the others had quietly left, leaving only the carriage and war horses behind.
"Hmph, do these people from Jianchi really think they are very powerful?"
"If you dare to ruin the important affairs of my Heavenly Palace, I will eradicate everyone in Jianchi!"
The old man who spoke was filled with strong murderous intent.
Hearing his words, another old man with white beard shook his head.
"Xu Jue and Luo Kun are difficult to deal with. The power we can exert in this ruin world is limited."
"In addition, the Shenyuan Tiangong's plot is huge and the powerful people from all sides are scattered. We may not be able to overwhelm Xu Jue and Luo Kun."
The words of the white-bearded old man caused the expression of the old man who had just roared with murderous intent to change. Finally, he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and rushed into the beam of light.
"No matter what, these guys who teleported to the Immortal Island cannot stay."
Only his figure entered the beam of light, but was knocked out directly.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, all the light pillars in Linhai City vibrated and then went out.
Above the sky, a figure floats quietly.
"who!"
"If you dare to move the teleportation formation, are you seeking death?"
There were angry shouts in Linhai City.
The people who had just rushed into the teleportation light pillar, and the few people outside the teleportation light pillar, did not speak, but looked solemn.
Although the figure in mid-air did not exert any pressure, it made people feel suffocated.
"Have you ever thought about why Mo Chu exists?"
In mid-air, a voice sounded.
Why does Mo Chu exist?
Below, everyone's expressions changed.
"You are Xu Jue!"
The white-bearded old man in front of the beam of teleportation let out a low cry, turned around and was about to run away.
But he wanted to walk, but found that his steps were too heavy to move at all.
Others were also pressed down with huge force, unable to move at all.
"Can you call me by my master's name?" In mid-air, the figure shouted coldly, then raised his hand and waved.
Endless brilliance scattered, and shadows scattered throughout Linhai City.
Even the Immortal Realm could not withstand this blow. The brilliance crashed into the body and directly tore the soul and body into pieces.
Except for the two figures outside the teleportation beam, the other powerful men from outside the sky were all killed.
No matter whether the soul enters the ruin world or the body enters it.
"A group of people from outside the world dare to stir up trouble in our tiger spirit world."
With a cold snort, the figure fell from mid-air.
Wearing a green robe, with gray hair and a simple face, there are Bagua cloud patterns on the robe.
This is the mark of Xu Jue's lineage, the craftsman god of Huling Ruins.
"Tell me, who is going to Fulingxian Island today?"
…
After a while, the teleportation light beams in Linhai City lit up again.
Outside the beam of light, the bodies of the two immortals from the Divine Source Heavenly Palace had collapsed.
Outside Linhai City, groups of Tiantang troops came in formation to take over Linhai City.
"Mo Chu's royal bloodline will always be brought back to Lingxiao Palace. Also, why are the people in Jianchi looking for that princess?"
In the beam of light, a figure wearing Bagua Tao uniform whispered, then raised his hand a little, and disappeared from where he was.
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Fulingxian Island.
It is said to be a fairy island, but it actually occupies a very large area, larger than the territory of Mochu Kingdom.
At this time, the aura on the island soared into the sky, and it was obvious that there was endless fighting in the center.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Han Muye stood on a rock, with a deep divine light in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Han, we will not leave no matter what." Zhao Minghe stood under the rocks and bowed to Han Muye.
"My mission is to protect you, Senior Brother Han, at all times."
The others looked at each other, nodded and said, "Me too."
Guo Lang and Gu Chengming on the side looked calm. It was obvious that they had also accepted such a task.
It turns out that this trip to deliver supplies was all fake.
However, no one is familiar with Senior Brother Han in front of them. What is his identity?
Whether it is Zhao Minghe or Guo Lang, they are all the elites of the younger generation of Jianchi. They can recognize the seniors in Jianchi, but they do not recognize the new disciples who have only been in Jianchi for less than a year.
There are never any new disciples in their eyes.
Guo Lang's eyes fell on Han Muye and he frowned slightly.
He seemed to have seen Han Muye's face somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it at all.
"Since you want to come with me, I won't refuse." At this time, Han Muye lowered his head with a calm expression on his face.
"In a life-and-death fight, be careful."
The creatures in the ruin world, if you are willing to regard them as life, then they are life.
If you think they are just an illusory spirituality, there is nothing wrong with that.
There are very few creatures that can come out of the Ruin Realm.
Han Muye glanced at Zhao Minghe and the others, then moved and walked away with his sword.
Behind him, Zhao Minghe glanced at Guo Lang and Gu Chengming, and then followed without hesitation.
Gu Chengming also flew to wield his sword and turned into a flying giant.
"This figure, it seems to me..." Guo Lang looked at Han Muye who was flying away, doubts flashing across his face.
The next moment, his whole body trembled and his eyes widened.
"Heavenly Sword..."
He finally remembered.
As the first disciple of Jianchi, he once realized the sword worn by his predecessors in Jianchi.
As proud as he is, he will naturally learn about the strongest sword.
So he directly chose the sword of Lord Tianjian to comprehend.
In that sword, he had seen several phantoms, including the figure walking with the sword.
No wonder I felt that Han Wuxie was familiar to me. It turned out to be so!
Surprise appeared on Guo Lang's face, he laughed, took one step forward, and flew thousands of miles away.
No wonder I have to do this task myself.
It turns out that this is your own opportunity!
After a while, there was another spiritual light flickering on the island.
The figure of the strong man from the Xu Jue lineage of Lingxiao Tiangong appeared.
"Sure enough, it's here."
He whispered, and his figure flashed and disappeared again.
…
Han Muye's flight speed is extremely fast.
If he wasn't afraid of being lost by the Jianchi disciples behind him, he could have gone countless times faster.
The sword light shone, the wind roared, and the shadow across the island attracted several figures flying into the sky.
Some of those figures were wearing golden battle armor, and some were wearing cyan robes.
Some were in the middle or late stages of the Heaven Realm, some were already halfway to being human immortals, and there were even two strong human immortals who stepped out of the sky and came to intercept Han Muye.
However, before they could block Han Muye's figure, Zhao Minghe and others following behind had already unsheathed their swords and stood up in a sword array.
The sword formation surged, and sword rays knocked away those blocking the way, allowing Han Muye to move forward unimpeded.
"boom--"
Ahead, the sound of impact resounded, and the sound of fighting crisscrossed the island.
The intertwining of Qi, blood and spiritual light causes changes in the situation.
Han Muye glanced over and drew his sword straight down.
That is the place where spiritual light is most abundant.
Seeing Han Muye like this, the sword formation behind him followed closely without hesitation.
Gu Chengming frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand brought out an illusory aura.
Guo Lang's figure had quietly surpassed him, and in a flash, he arrived in front of the sword formation.
Before Han Muye could take action, Guo Lang's sword light had already been knocked down.
"boom--"
The entire area, thousands of feet in radius, is filled with rice flour.
With one strike of the sword, the battlefield instantly became silent.
This sword is too fiery.
"Guo Lang, a disciple of Jianchi, is willing to serve as a pawn in front of Senior Brother Han's sword."
Guo Lang, who was holding the sword, whispered, his eyes shining brightly.
Gu Chengming was stunned when Guo Lang slashed with his sword.
He knew the gap between himself and Guo Lang, but he didn't expect that Guo Lang would really take action with all his strength.
Why did Guo Lang work so hard on this mission?
Han Muye looked in front of him with a smile on his face.
He raised his head and cast his gaze towards the mountains in the distance.
Over there, several figures were protected by the digital fairyland, trying their best to resist the tide-like army outside.
Han Muye raised his sword.
Guo Lang laughed loudly: "Where Senior Brother Han's sword points, that's where Guo Lang is going!"
People follow the sword, and the sword divides the world. No one can stop the sword in Guo Lang's hand.
The edge of the sword seemed to cut through the waves, causing the surrounding world to turmoil, and finally turned into a hidden tide that splashed everywhere.
"Senior Brother Guo, you're going crazy..."
Next to Zhao Minghe, a white-robed disciple held the sword in his hand and murmured.
As a sword cultivator, although I know that I must move forward courageously, it is really unwise to fight like this.
Unless, he has a reason to take action!
Gu Chengming's eyes fell on Han Muye who was walking with his sword in hand.
Is this the reason?
He took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand bloomed with brilliance.
His sword light was not as grand as Guo Lang's, but it was more sharp and agile.
The sword light combined with Guo Lang's long sword that crashed down, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to vibrate, knocking everyone away.
Han Muye followed them.
Behind him, Zhao Minghe and a group of Sword Pool disciples pressed forward with their sword formations, blocking all counterattacking figures.
At this moment, no one could block their way forward.
"That is……"
On top of the mountains ahead, a female cultivator wearing a blue dress poked her head out, her eyes falling on Han Muye.
At this time, Han Muye also quietly raised his head, with a smile on his face.
At this moment, it seemed like I was back outside the Jiuxuan Mountain Alchemy Hall, when we met for the first time.
"Stop them!" A shout came from the front, and several immortals flew down.
On the mountains, those people from the Immortal Realm also took action, leading the people behind them to get closer to the Jianchi disciples.
"Fellow Taoists of Jianchi, these people who are besieging and attacking our Mo Chu royal family are from the Linglong Realm. Please take my Mo Chu royal family to the Lingxiao Palace and not let the Mo Chu royal family line be cut off!"
A voice resounded, and an old man in gray robes rushed down from the mountain.
Unfortunately, the encircling army formed and blocked the way down the mountain.
A cold glint flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
Ahead, the steps of Guo Lang and Gu Chengming were also blocked.
"Now that we're here, we all have to die."
In the distant sky, a warrior wearing golden armor waved his sword in his hand and shouted loudly.
Below, the military formations were constantly changing, layer upon layer, blocking the figures rushing up and down the mountains from the sword formations of Han Muye and the others.
Although they are ten miles apart, they are as vast as heaven and earth.
Han Muye clenched his sword tightly, and a faint aura emerged from his body.
At this moment, the heaven and earth roared loudly.
"boom--"
Within a hundred miles, a huge force pressed down on the sky.
A Taoist figure with gray hair wearing a green robe descended from the sky.
"Let me see who dares to disobey the Craftsman God's order and massacre the Mochu royal family."
Endless streams of light shot out from this figure, turning into bright meteors and scattering.
Countless golden arrows flew down, piercing the figures one after another.
"Sure enough, they are from the lineage of Xu Jue of Lingxiao Tiangong." A voice sounded in the void.
Following this sound, dozens of warriors wearing golden armor flew down, and the golden light in their hands blocked all the arrows.
"According to the order of the patrol elder of Shenyuan Tiangong, we are going to bring the lineage of Huyuanxu Realm Craftsman God into the God Realm. You can come with us."
A general with a spear in his hand took a step forward and shouted loudly.