The sword light was swirling, and the hundred-mile city was completely enveloped.

This is, protecting Mushen City?

This is a demonstration!

Han Muye had a smile on his face, and the sword light on his body blocked Tao Ran's old ancestor's coercion.

Turning his head, he saw that the Mu family ancestor's expression was even more complicated.

Han Muye understood why Tao Ran Ancestor dared to do this.

The Southern Wilderness is attacking on a large scale, and the western frontier is no longer a time of tranquility.

The pill of the prosperous world, the sword weapon of the troubled times!

The chaos is about to start, and the sword cultivator who is good at killing has a place to use.

"Boom-"

In the sky, sword light roared and exploded, and the sword light collided on the protective array of Mushen City, stirring up layers of rippling ripples.

"Yang Dingshan, it's not the old man who intercepted and killed your only son, why are you working hard!"

"The Tailing Sword Sect has been disbanded, and you shouldn't have come to me if you want to find your son's vengeance—"

"Yang Daoyou, I was wrong, let's stop today!"

……

What about the half-step Heavenly Realm Great Cultivator, in the face of life and death, he was just a mortal wailing.

What answered Xia Yunyang was the extremely powerful sword light.

A sword swings, and the heavens and the earth shook!

The sword light slashed across the city protection array, tearing open one breach after another.

What's even more terrifying is that there are several cyan sword lights, and every time they are stabbed, the large protective array is pierced out and shattered.

If it weren't for Tao Ran's ancestor's support, this big array really couldn't be stopped!

This is the power of top sword cultivation!

What about the Dandao Holy Land?

Isn't it like duckweed?

At this moment, Dan Xiu, who was huddled in the city, was all pale.

Respect you as a Dan Dao monk, and put you in the seat of honor.

It's really a life-and-death fight, can you block a sword?

Han Muye looked at the brilliant sword light, and the essence light flashed in his eyes.

Cultivation in the world, in the final analysis, is still this sword!

Without the power of a sword, it will be slaughtered by others after all.

Seeing the glory of Dandao in this Mushen City, is it really peaceful in the world?

Hehe.

"Boom-"

A sword light that crossed thousands of feet and cut through the great array of city protectors dissipated for a long time.

The sword light stopped.

The battle is over.

Win or lose points.

See life and death.

The city was silent.

Today, this Dan Dao Holy Land, full of Dan Xiu, has witnessed the fall of a half-step Heavenly Realm Great Cultivator.

Just outside the moat.

This is the spiritual world.

A voice came from above the sky: "Mu Lao, Yang Dingshan killed my only son's enemy and disturbed your Dandao Holy Land, and when I return from Fengshou Mountain, I will personally come to the door to apologize." ”

The sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the whole city was echoed.

The ancestor of the Mu family had a solemn face and did not speak.

"Brother Tao Ran, thank you." Skyrim, the sound rises again.

"Hehe, it should be, you and I are in the alliance, how can I not take care of one or two?" Tao Ran Old Ancestor laughed out loud.

Alliance.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect and the Mingshan Sword Sect have formed an alliance.

This is a big event in Western Xinjiang!

Without waiting for Dan Xiu below to come back to his senses, the voice in the sky rose again: "Today, Yang Dingshan violated the ban of the Spirit Dao Sect and punished himself to garrison Fengshou Mountain——"

"Kill a half-step Heavenly Realm today, and this sect will kill two in Fengshou Mountain and return to the Western Frontier!"

The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, causing a roar.

The words fell, and a sword light crossed the sky, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth to the south.

Kill one half-step Heavenly Realm, and return two to the Western Frontier!

This kind of pride is the sword cultivation!

"A sword for thousands of miles to avenge blood, a single sword to defend the western frontier."

"My sword cultivator, it should be like this."

Watching the sword light go away, Han Muye lowered his head, looked at Chang Ming, who was sitting on the ground opposite, with a pale face, shook his head, and spoke lightly.

"What did you compare to me just now?"

On his body, the sword qi condensed into substance, and the sword light on his body was dazzling and endless.

Sword energy, after all, is used to kill.

Alchemy, the art of the way.

Han Muye realized in his heart.

Yang Dingshan slashed the enemy to take revenge, and the sword that came and went woke him up.

He is a sword cultivator.

Swords, used to kill.

Only a sword that comes and goes thousands of miles is the world happy!

Chang Ming, who was sitting on the ground, was full of horror, muttering in his mouth, not daring to answer.

The sword light in the sky has just disappeared, and the general trend of the sword path is imprinted in his heart, at this moment, who dares to look up at the fierce sword qi on Han Muye's body?

Chang Ming's retreat and bowing his head is Dan Dao bowing his head in front of Kendo!

"That's it, today, the Void Vein Pill refined by Han Muye of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect is pure, and the Dan Fang is streamlined, benefiting the cultivators, and he is qualified to send the Dan Fang into the Pavilion."

The voice of the ancestor of the Mu family came, with a hint of gloom.

Today's 800-year-old birthday banquet of the ancestors of the Mu family, the first half of the scenery is unlimited, and the Dandao of the Western Xinjiang is congratulating, how Xuanhe?

In the middle, I saw the rise of the descendants of the Mujia Dandao, and there were geniuses competing for the front, showing the signs of the great prosperity of the Dandao in Western Xinjiang.

If the banquet ends here, today's feast will surely be praised in Western Xinjiang, and it will be a centennial event in Dandao in Western Xinjiang.

But this great scene was broken by the sect master of the Mingshan Sword Sect with a sword.

Mushen killed people outside the city, and Danxiu was powerless to watch.

After today, the Danxiu Holy Land in Western Xinjiang is no more.

"Haha, Brother Chunhui Dao's eyesight is accurate." Tao Ran Ancestor smiled and fell in front of the Mu Family Ancestor.

The sword light on his body did not dissipate, and most of Mu Shencheng was illuminated by the sword light, and no one could raise his head.

"Fellow Daoists, my Nine Xuan Sword Sect upholds the righteousness of the Western Frontier and protects the Dao with a sword, and this intention will never change."

"My Nine Xuan Sword Sect Void Pulse Pill can ascend to the Little Dan Pavilion today, which is also a sign of the prosperity of the Western Frontier Dan Dao."

"In the future, I hope that all of you fellow Daoists will join hands with my Nine Xuan Sword Sect to contribute to the prosperity of cultivators in Western Xinjiang."

Tao Ran's words standing in front were full of righteousness, and no one in the field dared to speak out.

The sword intent hangs high above his head, who dares to speak out?

Tao Ran Ancestor used the sword path to cross the Mushen City Dan Dao today, and no one could raise his head.

Glancing at those trembling Dan Xiu with satisfaction, the Ling Jue Sword Intent on Tao Ran's Ancestor was able to be restrained.

"Chang Ming Xiaoyou, your Dan Dao level in Minghua Valley is still good, in the future, we can communicate more."

Tao Ran looked at Chang Ming, who was barely getting up, with a gentle smile on his face.

Chang Ming nodded, bowed, and then slowly retreated.

He was defeated.

Not only did he lose the name of a genius, but he also lost the general trend of the sect.

After today, the Void Pulse Pill in the Western Frontier only talks about the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

Even if he Minghua Gu refines the Void Pulse Pill in the future, it will not be considered Western Frontier orthodoxy.

But all the big sects will not come to his Minghua Valley to purchase.

Minghua Valley has spent countless times, and it has all been lost.

In the entire square, no one took another look at Chang Ming.

Everyone looked at Tao Ran Ancestor holding out a thin paper roll in his hand.

This piece of paper is worth a lot!

This is the Dan recipe of the Nine Xuan Void Pulse Pill.

With this Dan Fang, Tao Ran Ancestor was able to ascend the Little Dan Pavilion.

With this Dan Fang, the Nine Xuan Sword Gate can set the price of the Void Pulse Pill in Western Xinjiang.

This piece of paper can be exchanged for the entire net worth of many small sects.

"Mu Chun Hui Daoyou, this is the Void Pulse Pill created by my Nine Xuan Sword Sect, and it will be sent to the Little Dan Pavilion today."

Tao Ran's face was solemn, and he spoke loudly.

In the whole square, everyone watched solemnly.

Sending Dan Fang into the cabinet is a grand event in the Dan Road of Western Xinjiang.

No matter how Tao Ran Ancestor pressed people with his sword before, at this time, everyone raised their hands and bowed.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate uses this Dan recipe to contribute to the Dan Road in Western Xinjiang!

"Please Tao Ran Taoist to send Dan Fang into the Xiao Dan Pavilion and observe the Xiao Dan Pavilion treasures." The ancestor of the Mu family arched his hand to Tao Ran Ancestor and spoke.

Send Dan Fang and enter the Little Dan Pavilion.

Tao Ran Ancestor nodded, and turned his head to look at Han Muye who was standing aside.

"Boy, you can send this Dan Fang,"

Let Han Muye send Dan Fang.

Han Muye looked up at Tao Ran Ancestor.

Tao Ran Old Ancestor grinned and chuckled: "You young people go and take a look, I'm just a sword maniac, even if I ascend the Little Dan Pavilion, how much can I gain?" ”

Sword maniac.

Before, many Dan Xiu called him a sword maniac.

Han Muye nodded, and took the page with both hands.

He knew that what Tao Ran Ancestor said was true.

Tao Ran Ancestor originally wanted to ascend the Little Dan Pavilion just for one breath, not really how deep he studied on the Dan Dao.

This is also one of the reasons why those Dan Xiu are not angry.

You are a half-hung Dan Xiu, what kind of little Dan Pavilion do you go to?

Han Muye held the page in both hands, walked slowly, and came to the front of the three-story small wooden building.

The small building is quaint, and there are three big characters on it.

Jiang Ming, who was walking behind him, stepped forward and pushed the attic door open, and Han Muye strode in with the paper in his hand.

Jiang Ming, who had refined the Immortal Pill Pill, already had the qualifications to ascend to the Little Dan Pavilion.

In the darkness of the attic, a bitter smell of bamboo and wood paper came to the face.

It's a breath that hasn't been here for too long.

Ascending to the second floor, Han Muye saw that there were bookcases and bookshelves all around.

On those shelves, there are scrolls.

That's all.

"It turns out that Xiao Dange is nothing more than that." Jiang Ming looked around, a hint of mockery on his face.

For this decaying and dilapidated building, he wasted a hundred years of time.

It's not worth it.

"The opportunity is rare, since you have boarded this little Dan Pavilion, you can't go home empty-handed."

Han Muye looked around, sat down in front of the long case in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Ming, you brought me all the precious pills." ”

Hearing his words, Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then without hesitation, he walked to the bookshelf in a few steps, stretched out his hands, and quickly searched and flipped through them.

"This Inscription Yuan Ling Pill is the middle and upper grade of the Six Rank Dan, and it is the inheritance of He Dangmen, which has been extinct."

Jiang Ming spread out the scroll of paper, and before he could finish introducing it, Han Muye stretched out his hand and beckoned the scroll into his hand.

He stared at the scroll with both eyes, ten lines at a glance, and the alchemy method and elixir ratio records on the scroll quickly turned into pictures and flashed in his mind.

Comprehend the Unforgettable Yuan Ling Pill.

Throwing the scroll back, Han Muye said in a deep voice: "Remember, come again." ”

Remember!

This is the refining technique of the Six-Rank Pill!

Jiang Ming's eyes widened.

With his own Dan Dao cultivation, it would take several hours to comprehend the Dan recipes and techniques of these six pins of Dan.

The small Dan Pavilion in Mushen City is open and allowed to be climbed by people, because the more precious the pill, the more difficult it is to comprehend the pill recipe and the pill refining technique.

The vast majority of people who ascend the pavilion can observe three or two Dan prescriptions and truly comprehend one, which is already extremely rare.

"What are you doing?" Han Muye spoke again.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ming whispered happily, hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the Dan Fang in front of him, and swept his gaze.

"Childe, this is the Purple Hunt Pill of Yuyang Gate, and it is useful for the strong people in the realm to heal their wounds."

"This is the Six-Rank Brown Stone Pill, which can be taken during the Realm Enlightenment Period, which can consolidate the divine soul."

……

Jiang Ming wandered in front of the bookshelves, finding all the pills that he thought were valuable enough.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to take it, as long as he browsed it, he immediately understood.

The two worked together so tacitly, and quickly remembered Danfang.

"Five Rank Dan Dan Fang!"

Jiang Ming's eyes widened, and his face was ecstatic.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved the paper roll in his hand, and then slowly spread it out.

"Yuming Bone Pill."