954, This is the inherited sword technique of Zhentian Sword Sect!
Yang Yunfeng's cultivation is at the realm of Qiankun and he has his own world of Qiankun.
The soldiers of the Heaven-Suppressing Guard behind him were all at the lowest level of half-step to the Shiyuan realm.
The combat power of such an army cannot be compared to that of practitioners gathered from all sides.
Even a cultivator camp with several thousand people cannot compare with the strength of the Tianzhen Guard, which has less than a hundred people.
"I heard that there is a vacancy for a full-time general in the Zhentian Guards of Shenhe County. Will this person go for this position?"
Someone behind Yang Yunfeng spoke in a low voice.
Yang Yunfeng nodded, with a somewhat solemn look on his face: "It has been a hundred years since the fall of General Cao Liang, and their army has been leaderless for a hundred years. It is really time to settle down."
Not far away, Zhang Mingyuan, Xu Fengran and others were flying towards them, their blood boiling in their bodies, and they attacked the scattered Juyuan clan.
Those disbanded Juyuan tribes who were not sufficiently cultivated were directly surrounded and killed.
Yang Yunfeng and others watched but did not take action.
They could see that the aura of cultivation in Zhang Mingyuan and others had the same origin as Han Muye.
Han Muye left quickly, chasing the figures of several practitioners of the Qiankun Realm of the Juyuan Clan, and punched them, causing their bodies to shatter.
Ten miles of mountains and rivers collapsed and then melted into the universe behind him.
"Roar--"
With a roar, the sky and the earth shook for thousands of miles, and the light from the sky and the earth shone, and then separated into black and white.
Yang Yunfeng and others' expressions changed dramatically.
"A strange beast in the realm of yin and yang!"
Alien beasts in the Yin and Yang realm are definitely more powerful than practitioners in the same realm at the same level.
That is the power that comes from the blood.
What's more, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth from the Giant Source Plane, practitioners from the Pantian Plane at the same level will retreat to avoid fighting at the same level.
"Let's go!"
Yang Yunfeng shouted loudly, then looked at Zhang Mingyuan and others.
"You also need to retreat quickly. Otherwise, if the Yin-Yang Realm fights together, no one will be able to escape."
After saying that, they stopped staying and retreated towards the rear.
Zhang Mingyuan and others raised their heads and looked into the distance.
Over there, roars were heard, and pillars of bloody light were visible to the naked eye.
"You guys retreat first." Xu Zhichu glanced at Xu Fengnuan and others beside him, nodded slightly, and then said: "Senior Brother Xu Fengnuan and I will go take a look together."
"I'll go too." The speaker was Wu Shilang, who was wearing a gray robe.
The three of them flew up, their bodies turned into eight hundred feet, and ran quickly forward.
Yang Yunfeng and other Tianzhen Guards who had just retreated to the rear saw this scene and their eyes widened.
"What is the background of this Han Muye?"
"Three subordinates who are half a step into the Qiankun realm. Could it be that he is a child of a big family in the county?"
Yang Yunfeng narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"You guys step away first, I'll go there."
He wanted to take a gamble.
If Han Muye really has a great background and can even fight against the strange beasts of the Yin and Yang Realm without losing, then he can make friends with such people in advance.
Such people are bound to achieve great achievements.
"boom--"
In the distance, Han Muye has already taken action.
This time Han Muye did not have empty hands, but a long sword appeared between his hands.
The long sword slashed horizontally, and the thousand-mile sword light flashed, directly blocking the body of the running alien beast.
The sword edge carried endless flames, wrapping the body of the strange beast and burning it continuously.
It was a gigantic beast with layers of black scales on its body, a pair of sky-long horns on its head, and its four feet were covered in frost.
The giant beast was already in the yin and yang realm, but its eyes were open, one gray and one black, and the black and white colors in the eyes were revealed, and they resisted the flames slashed by Han Muye.
"Roar--"
Hundreds of miles of heaven and earth, black and white are instantly clear.
Black fragmentation, death.
White shock and collapse.
This is the power of the realm of life and death.
Being shrouded in such power, unless the source of it can be destroyed, otherwise it can only be suppressed by the source power, and you really don't know whether you will live or die in it.
This is why the higher you reach a higher level, the less you can control life and death.
All the origins between heaven and earth are born and died in an instant, who can resist?
"Buzz——"
Shrouded in black and white light, the flames that Han Muye slashed also surged and seemed to be extinguished.
"This is the battle between life and death..." Xu Fengran, who was standing behind, had a golden light in his eyes.
"I want to know where Master's limit is." Xu Zhichu's breath tightened and he whispered in a low voice.
In the distance, Yang Yunfeng, holding a long knife in his hand, cast his eyes on Han Muye.
Judging from Han Muye's response at this time, he did not show how powerful he was.
But he knew that if Han Muye didn't have some back-up plan, he would not have taken action against the strange beast before.
"really!"
With a low drink, Yang Yunfeng looked closely at Han Muye's hand.
At this time, Han Muye raised the sword in his hand.
On the long sword, black and white streams of light gathered.
This is the power of life and death.
But the power of this realm of life and death was condensed to the extreme, turning into a halo that differentiated black and white.
"Buzz——"
The long sword slashed down again.
When the sword was slashed out, everyone's eyes widened, whether it was Xu Fengnuan or Wu Shilang.
This sword light looks magnificent, but it is like a breeze, causing streams of light to intersect. The sword edge seems to directly separate yin and yang, dividing life and death with one sword.
Such a sword should be a power above the Yin and Yang realm!
"Buzz——"
The black and white power between the eyes of the alien beast instantly shattered.
From between black and white, a crack appeared, and then the entire world was shattered.
Hundreds of miles of heaven and earth were instantly imprisoned.
Han Muye hit the sword with another wave of his hand.
This sword is different from the previous one, with a golden light that makes people unable to look directly at it.
Wherever the golden light shrouds, the power of life and death of Yin and Yang dissipates, and the heaven and earth turn into seven colors.
Having experienced black and white yin and yang, now looking at the bright heaven and earth, I feel even more lush.
"The rotation of Yin and Yang, is this, is this the pinnacle of the Yin and Yang realm?" Yang Yunfeng, as the Centurion of the Heaven-Suppressing Guard, has seen strong men.
But he had never seen the methods Han Muye showed at this time.
Can the world really reverse yin and yang like this?
"This is the inherited swordsmanship of Zhentian Sword Sect!" Xu Fengran whispered, his eyes flashing and blurred.
The inherited swordsmanship of the Tianzhen Sword Sect is transformed by the power of heaven and earth, the universe is reversed, and yin and yang are reset.
This kind of swordsmanship has only been heard of in legends.
What kind of swordsmanship is needed to reverse the world with the power of swordsmanship?
"Buzz——"
The heaven and earth reversed, and both the originally shattered world and the creatures were in full bloom.
It was the strange beast that had just been killed with a sword. At this moment, there was confusion in his eyes as he looked at Han Muye in front of him.
"Do you understand the true meaning of the Yin-Yang Realm?" Han Muye raised his hand and pointed at the top of the strange beast's head.
The alien beast whimpered, its body trembled, and then shrank.
lofty.
Thousands of feet.
Baizhang.
Eventually, it transformed into a body ten feet tall, with four legs and two horns, and long white hair all over its body.
"Tongyun Beast pays homage to its master."
The body of a ten-foot-long strange beast knelt down before Han Muye.
Han Muye nodded and turned to look at Xu Fengran and others not far away.
"Tongyun beast, you protect them and help them enter the realm of heaven and earth."
After saying that, he was shaken, leaving only a long sword in place.
On the other side, at the front line of the death camp, Han Muye appeared instantly.
Ahead, tens of thousands of Juyuan clan attacked.
"Brother, we are surrounded."
"Those sect practitioners led us into an ambush." Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at Han Muye.
Han Muye glanced over, and his originally restrained body was shrouded in golden light.
In just one breath, he had transformed into ten thousand feet.
"Surrounded?"
"Just ants."
With one punch, hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers collapsed!
At this moment, Han Muye transformed into the God of Death, and the original power of heaven and earth within a thousand-mile radius was activated, and endless streams of light stirred up.