Hearing him say it, Huang Laoliu was stunned.

Han Muye left straight away and strode away.

Behind him, a blood-colored iron bull phantom appeared.

These iron bull phantoms are solidified, almost turning into entities.

This is the blessing of the power of the big demon bone, and for Han Muye, it can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

Walking quickly, when Han Muye stopped, he was already standing outside the Fang City not far from Dantang.

He was full of blood and blood, his expression was cold, and with the white inner door clothes, people did not dare to approach.

Walking outside Suzhen Building, the suppressed aura on Han Muye's body had already made the people at the door subconsciously retreat.

Han Muye was standing outside Suzhen Building.

The people who selected all kinds of elixir elixir spiritual materials in Suzhen Building quietly walked out and scattered around.

"Senior Brother Han?"

Bai Suzhen walked out of the store and was slightly stunned when she saw Han Muye.

Looking up at Han Muye's face, Bai Suzhen was shocked.

"Bai Suzhen, I want you to give me an explanation."

Han Muye said lightly.

For some reason, hearing Han Muye's words, Bai Suzhen only felt a chill on her body, as if a cold aura was pressing on her.

Sword Qi, or Sword Intent?

Isn't this Senior Brother Han a Sword Pavilion Sword Viewer, how can he cultivate sword qi?

Turning her head to look around, Bai Suzhen lowered her voice and said, "Senior Brother Han, you may have misunderstood something. ”

"Let's go into the store and talk."

Seeing that Han Muye didn't answer, Bai Suzhen said softly: "Senior Brother Han, there are some things that it is better not for outsiders to know." ”

With that, she turned and walked into the store.

Han Muye walked into the store with a calm face and followed her to the second floor.

"Senior Brother Han, do you think I provided the elixir to those dead soldiers?"

Bai Suzhen turned her head and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye looked at her.

Bai Suzhen shook her head and sighed lightly: "Senior Brother Han, the business of that Superb Pill can make me a lot of money, why should I take great risks to do something that endangers the Nine Xuan Sword Sect?" ”

"It's not good for me in the slightest."

Han Muye still looked at her steadily.

Bai Suzhen had a bitter face, spread her hands and said, "Senior Brother Han, if you don't believe me, I can't help it." ”

"If you really don't believe it, I'll let you go."

As she spoke, she closed her eyes and raised her head, exposing her snow-white neck.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, he pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Today, there are realm powerhouses who want to break into the Sword Pavilion. ”

Landscape!

Bai Suzhen was shocked and her eyes widened.

"How dare they ......"

Speaking of this, her eyes suddenly showed surprise, and she said in a low voice: "No wonder Sect Master Jin, he went to the Taiyi Sword Sect." ”

"It turns out that it's for the big demon suppressed in the Sword Pavilion......"

Taiyi Sword Sect.

The head of the Four Great Sword Sects.

Bai Suzhen actually knew about the suppression of the big demon by the Sword Pavilion, and also said that this matter was related to the departure of the sect master.

Han Muye's brows furrowed and he stared at Bai Suzhen: "You said that all this was deliberately done by the sect master?" ”

The Elder of the Sword Pavilion rescued people from Luyuan Mountain, thousands of miles away.

The three Taishang were thousands of miles away to answer the guard.

The Sect Master visits the Taiyi Sword Sect.

On the entire Jiuxuan Mountain, it is the emptiest time.

If the big demon is released at this time, everything is a coincidence?

"Impossible, there are countless disciples on Jiuxuan Mountain, how can the sect master let the great demon be born?" Han Muye shook his head.

"Hehe, the big demon is raging?" Bai Suzhen chuckled, and her expression was calm: "At this time, that Taiyi Sword Sect Elder Taishang, the number one swordsman in Western Xinjiang, may have traveled tens of thousands of miles away. ”

Tu Sunshi, the first swordsman in Western Xinjiang, is the elder of the Taiyi Sword Sect.

If this person makes a move, he may really be able to kill the Heavenly Realm Great Demon.

After all, that big demon has been suppressed for 10,000 years, and it must be extremely weak.

"There's no reason for the Sect Master to do this, right?" Han Muye's voice was less determined and a little more hesitant.

"The elder of the Sword Pavilion has fallen, the gate of Jiuxuan Mountain has been broken by the big demon, countless disciples have died, and the sect master of the Nine Xuanjian Sect has personally sacrificed the Nine Xuanjian Sword of the Demon Suppression, is it too much?" Bai Suzhen said softly and looked at Han Muye.

"The five veins are gathered, and the Jin Ze Sect Master, who is known as Jin Shengshui, personally holds the Nine Xuan Sword, this kind of power, I am afraid that the entire Western Frontier, and only the three sects can suppress it."

Three families, three heavenly realms.

All calculations, in order to sacrifice the Nine Xuan Sword.

Just for this sword weapon that can cut the heavens, can you let the blood flow like a river on Jiuxuan Mountain?

Han Muye's eyes narrowed slightly.

Break off your love and set foot on the path of immortality.

In the eyes of those great monks, apart from their own strength and cultivation, what else could not be sacrificed?

Perhaps, only such an explanation can explain why the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, three of the four major sword sects, is like a sieve, rising everywhere today?

Some people are plotting against the river, some people are pushing the boat down the river, and some people are adding fuel to the fire.

All calculations are for the general trend of Western Xinjiang.

Among them, whether it is a disciple or an elder, it is not worth mentioning.

"Senior Brother Han, how many of those powerhouses in the cultivation world who have lived for countless years are not cold-blooded?"

Bai Suzhen looked at Han Muye's eyes: "Just like Senior Brother Han, when you want to kill me one day, will you hesitate?" ”

Kill Bai Suzhen?

Han Muye bowed his head and did not answer.

Who knows about the things in the cultivation world.

Seeing Han Muye's expression, Bai Suzhen laughed and took a step forward: "Senior Brother Han, if he is an enemy of you and me in the future, I will let you go." ”

Han Muye raised his eyes to look at her.

Bai Suzhen's eyes were clear.

"I'm going to Luyuan Mountain, you might help me?" Han Muye suddenly spoke again.

His words made Bai Suzhen stunned.

"I'm going to rush to Luyuan Mountain before Elder Gao draws his sword, can you do it?" Han Muye spoke again.

Bai Suzhen looked up at Han Muye.

Han Muye raised his hand, and an elixir appeared in the palm of his hand.

Bright and round.

Melting Elixir.

Need.

"You should know that even if you send the Broken Beam Sword of the Sanqin Sword Sect, this battle cannot be avoided."

"You can't stop it."

Bai Suzhen showed a look of struggle on her face, looked at the pill, and then said in a low voice: "Dan is a good pill, but I sent you to Luyuan Mountain, can you still come back alive to refine the pill?" ”

In this world, who else can save the Sword Pavilion Elders?

At least in the western frontier, no one will be able to save it, right?

Even if Han Muye had so many secrets on his body and more means in his hands, would it be useful in front of such a great cultivator?

Looking at Han Muye's face again, Bai Suzhen had an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

In this world, the only one in front of me who is willing to go to Luyuan Mountain and want to save the Sword Pavilion Elder is really the only one, right?

The entire Western Frontier is waiting for the Sword Pavilion Elder to come out with a sword.

"Don't worry, I'll come back alive." There was a firmness in Han Muye's voice that people couldn't refuse.

Bai Suzhen nodded, took a light breath, and said in a low voice: "Half an hour later, I will wait for you outside the gate of Jiuxuan Mountain." ”

Han Muye showed a smile on his face, put the pill in his hand on the table, and said softly: "Fifty-five accounts." ”

With that, he turned around and strode away.

Bai Suzhen stood there, holding the pill in the palm of her hand, biting her lip and not opening.

……

Han Muye returned to the Sword Pavilion in less than a quarter of an hour.

Huang Laoliu, who had been waiting at the door of the Sword Pavilion, hurriedly greeted him.

Han Muye stepped forward and patted Huang Lao Liu's shoulder with a smile.

This made Huang Lao Liu scratch his head for a while.

He walked into the quiet room, put away the white tiger scroll on the wall, put the purple Yanqing sword behind his back, and then walked out in a whole shirt.

When he arrived at the wooden frame of the Sword Pavilion, he was shocked, and a sword qi burst out and crashed into his body.

The sword intent hidden in the sword weapon on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion was directly withdrawn by him.

After collecting the sword intent, he strode out of the Sword Pavilion.

When he arrived at the door, Huang Lao Liu saw that he was carrying two swords, and his face changed.

"Sixth brother, the Sword Pavilion is handed over to you."

Han Muye strode out of the Sword Pavilion and walked down the stone steps.

"Where are you going?" Huang Lao Liu hurriedly caught up.

"I'm going to bring the elders back." Han Muye didn't look back, and spoke loudly.