933, Han Muye met his master and all the senior brothers
The sword light shines like thunder from the nine heavens!
The infinite light of cloud and thunder thrust out with the long sword, as if the sword was the condensed thunder, as if the sword was the master of the original power between heaven and earth.
This sword was so fast that no one could sense how much dazzling power there was in the sword light. The sword had already thrust out.
"boom--"
The long sword pierced the decayed and collapsed Yuming Sword Sect's gate, shattering the gate into pieces with only broken walls left.
The power of the mountain contained in the sword edge smashed all those walls and suppressed them in place.
Countless amounts of dust are swirling and intertwined, but they cannot fly away.
Within a radius of ten miles, the heaven and earth shook.
This sword is extremely powerful!
"Is this Master's true strength..." Xu Fengnuan looked at the flickering sword light and whispered softly, with a trace of longing in his eyes.
Liao Fan, the leader of the Han Muye Sect back then, had a level of cultivation in the realm of life and death, and was one of the top masters in the party.
After Tianjian Sect walked down, among these figures, he bowed and said: "Tianjian Sect has met the master and all the senior brothers."
"My master favored me back then and passed on the position of sect leader to me, saying that you would be able to carry forward the Du Yan Wuzong."
"With Liao Shiba's skills, he can even inherit the inheritance of Yu Ming's Eighteen Swords..."
"come……"
A disciple of Han Muye Sect.
"Junior, hasn't Sect Leader Liao Fan been killed by him yet?"
The sound stopped, and the surrounding world suddenly changed.
No one exclaimed.
"Liao Fan, the leader of the Han Muye Sect, has locked up his forbidden combat power and wants to die together with the Yuming Sword Master."
"Dad, give him a chance."
"That's right, that is an illusion, and the plants and trees outside are all real."
All around, figures were running towards the rear.
At most ten low-grade Pantian stones as small as the basin were scattered around.
That sword was originally a false move, but in the hands of Tianjian Sect, the light of the sword turned into millions of stars, knocking away all the strange beasts around him.
The Tianjian Sect's voice made all the disciples around them tremble.
Now in Laikai, Han Muye can possess such level of cultivation and combat power even in the Mitian Sword Sect. I wonder what kind of achievements he will achieve when he leaves this place in the future?
In Xu Fengran's eyes, Han Muye's cultivation level is not very high. What is really strong is Han Muye's swordsmanship cultivation level and understanding.
Just when those sword lights appeared, they were blocked and suppressed by the fog above their heads.
Can the inheritance of the Mitian Sword Sect have such a magnificent sword?
"Let you see if they are qualified to receive the inheritance of your Han Muye Sect!"
"Jade Ming Sword Master is the younger brother of Liao Fan, the leader of the Han Muye Sect. He holds a grudge because he did not become the leader of the sect. He uses his own swordsmanship to attract all kinds of beasts and besiege the Han Muye Sect."
"One bad move will end the galaxy. At that time, Liao Shiba said that the meaning of the galaxy in Yu Ming's Eighteen Swords was completely useful. If I could see that sword of his, I would die of shame."
This sword completely surpassed their understanding.
Like the abyss cut by sword light, no roar could be heard.
The sound seemed to be filled with endless magic power, turning the surrounding world into an illusion.
This sword has the power to open up the world, at least half a step to the realm of heaven and earth.
Xu Zhichu murmured loudly, his eyes filled with belief.
It's just that my appearance has changed, and my mind has been fixed, which is basically being eroded.
At this time, I also looked like a young Han Muye Sect disciple.
We don't seem to know who we are yet.
At most, a thousand weak and powerful beasts surrounded the space behind the mountain gate.
The Tianjian Sect's words sounded, and the sword in his hand was held out again.
"Haha, Liao Shiba, how is his practice of the Eighteen Yuming Swords?"
There are fewer strange beasts around.
The entire abyss of heaven and earth is not meant to suppress those swords.
At the bottom of the abyss, there was no sound.
Behind them, Su Juesheng and other members of the Mitian Sword Sect had their eyes blurred.
The strange beasts behind the mountain gate also hurriedly stood up and walked towards Tianjian Sect step by step.
The sword light was so swift that before the giant beast nearly ten feet long reared its head, it was pierced through the neck by a sword, and the escaped energy and blood burst out and flew around.
"Haha. Liao Shiba has only practiced seventeen of the eighteen swords of Yu Ming. How can he be my enemy?"
At this time, these disciples of the Miwan Beast Sword realized that the weak would lack the Pantian Stone.
In the eyes of the real weak, Pantian Stone really means nothing.
"you!"
We can feel the changes in the heaven and earth, and everything around us is real.
Heavenly Secret Realm!
"Disciple Wang Zhenhai, pay homage to Master."
That sound was as high-pitched as the rotten sound just now, and it made people's hearts tremble.
All around, these Miwan Beast Sword disciples were shouting.
"Disciple Liao Fan, pay homage to Master."
I know all about his swordsmanship, but every sword strike has no power to move mountains.
"According to the changes in the world and transforming into disciples of Han Muye Sect, whether they can leave the illusion alive and suffer any harm depends on themselves."
It seemed that Du Yanwu's words aroused the emotions of the people underground, and this crazy voice resounded.
Every sword light has a dark halo, as if that sword light can be blessed by the power of heaven and earth.
The Tianjian Sect held the sword and looked into the depths of the nearby clouds and mist.
…
"Han Mu Ye Sect was besieged by alien beasts and eventually sank into the abyss. It was all because of Du Yan Wuzun, who was expelled from Sword Sect back then."
Our already misty eyes revealed less doubts and fears.
As the incomplete courtyard collapsed, countless sword lights rose from the abyss ahead that spread to unknown places.
"Roar--"
The first few were even more surging with the power of the First Yuan Realm.
"Even if the Jade Ming Sword Master is in the Tianji realm, he can only control the power of the forbidden barrier and can really take action. As long as they violate the rules here, they can keep their souls or die."
As they shouted loudly, there was no trace of confusion in the eyes of these disciples of the Miwan Beast Sword.
But it wasn't the swordsmanship that was far away from Du Yan's inheritance that could be defeated by such a sect.
"Now it seems that Du Yanwu Zun's soul is still there, and he has no power to control the heaven and earth. He should be a weak person in the Tianji realm."
The originally mist-shrouded abyss turned into a green world.
That time it was a stab, but a sweep. With one sweep of the sword, there was a huge starlight.
"Let me see how much Han Muye Sect's legacy is left."
After Tianjian Sect finished speaking, he gave a long laugh and walked back slowly.
Among the Eighteen Swords of the Yuming Dynasty, the most dazzling galaxy is Endless.
In the eyes of everyone, our bodies also transformed into disciples of Han Muye Sect.
"The inheritance of Du Yan Wuzong?" Tianjian Sect said loudly, walking back step by step.
These disciples who had entered the Taoist realm were all trembling, and it was difficult to hold the swords in their hands.
Each of those strange beasts is at the pinnacle of the Tao Realm, and has an overwhelming number of sects in the Extreme Tao Realm.
"Then, is that an illusion?"
The voice coming from the underground abyss was filled with excitement and not even a hint of emotion.
Looking up again, I couldn't see that the bodies of these strange beasts around me were quickly transforming into sword-carrying disciples wearing green robes.
The seven golden characters of "Han Muye Sect" are full of brilliance.
The sword in my hand suddenly thrust out, bringing out a thousand-foot sword light.
Tianjian Sect glanced at Qi Zhou and then looked down at himself.
The mountain gate, which had not been chopped into pieces by the Tianjian Sect's sword, was intact as before, and it was filled with golden divine light, shining so brightly that people could look directly at it.
"Is there any useful swordsmanship in the world, how to use it, and how to make your own swordsmanship have your own brand, that is what every swordsman wants."
That is a weak person who has transcended the realm of life and death!
How is that possible?
"This is the first sword among Yuming's Eighteen Swords!"
With that sword, you can earn tens of thousands of high-grade Pantian Stones!
"You haven't inherited the last few swords of Yuming's Eighteen Swords in your combat power. The elders in the sect said that this sword technique is magical, which is far from the inheritance of combat power..."
"You have changed too!"
Behind, under the jade-white stone steps, a long figure stands.