The Ethereal Dao Sect, inherited from the Cloud Heaven Realm, is a medium-strength sect in the Cloud Heaven Realm.

In the Cloud Heaven Realm, there are many powerhouses in the Heavenly Realm, and for tens of thousands of years, they have been campaigning everywhere, seeking to conquer other small worlds.

The time when the Ethereal Dao Sect invaded the Fire Source Realm can be traced back to 10,000 years ago.

It's just that at that time, the Fire Source Realm was jointly controlled by the Tangshan Sword Sect and the Lieyang Palace, and its strength was enough to resist, and it never gave the Ethereal Dao Sect too many chances.

After the Lieyang Palace declined, the Ethereal Dao Sect seized the opportunity to invade on a large scale, constantly encroaching, and now occupies seventy percent of the territory in this realm.

If it weren't for the joint resistance of the natives in this realm and the remaining Tangshan Sword Sect and Fire Source Palace cultivators, this realm would have been unified by the Ethereal Dao Sect, and then dragged and integrated into the Cloud Heaven Realm.

If that's the case, when the Fire Source Realm is pulled, the Tianxuan World will definitely be discovered.

That might be the beginning of the war between the two realms.

Compared to the Fire Source Realm, which is no more than 10,000 miles in radius, the vast and boundless Tianxuan World is the real treasure land.

From the sword in his hand, Han Muye also saw the arrangements of many Ethereal Dao Sects in the Fire Source Realm, and the arrangements of several Jindan Realm powerhouses.

The Ethereal Dao Sect is already dominant in this realm, and now they all regard this realm as their own secret small world, which is used to cultivate junior disciples.

This practice is no different from the original Lieyang Palace and Tangshan Sword Sect.

"Bang-"

Ahead, a disciple of the Ethereal Dao Sect who had built a five-fold foundation was punched in the chest by Lu Gao, and the whole person flew out in an instant.

In mid-air, his muscles and bones were shattered, his heart was broken, and he lost his life.

Lu Gao led the big sword behind him, punched out the sword movement, crisscrossed in the circle of people, fought to rise, looked up to the sky and smiled.

The sword light, the fist shadow, turned into one.

"Is this guy made of gold and steel? I can't even move with my sword. ”

"Harder than gold steel, my spell hit him, and there was no response."

"What kind of alchemy technique did he cultivate, why is it so strong?"

Lu Gao's extremely strong defense made the people of the Ethereal Dao Sect panic.

They cooperated and had loopholes, and Lu Gao seized the opportunity to kill three more people.

For a while, the battle circle directly dispersed, and all the Ethereal Dao Sect cultivators retreated hundreds of zhang away, not daring to get close.

It's too strong.

This is the power of the sword technique.

Looking at the invincible Lu Gao, Han Muye chuckled and nodded.

This kind of combat power is enough to run rampant under the realm Jindan.

Later, Lu Gao combined his own strength with the power of the spiritual weapon, and even Jin Dan could defeat it.

As for the half-step Heavenly Realm in the future, and even the Heavenly Realm, to be honest, if there is not enough chance, Lu Gao will have no chance to reach it in this life.

Lu Gao himself knew about it.

For him, it is already a blessing to be able to have today's combat power cultivation.

More, and there is no luxury.

"Senior Brother Hu, Senior Brother Wang, you contain this person, and I will work with Senior Brother Zuo and them to kill those mine slaves."

The cultivator at the head of the Ethereal Dao Sect let out a low cry and rushed towards Han Muye's side.

This is to see the weakness of Han Muye's few strong people on their side, and they are ready to kill the mine slaves first, and then slowly surround and kill Lu Gao.

Some of the others followed him, and some of them had sword light and spiritual light shining in their hands, and they smashed around Lu Gao's body.

I was really scared of melee combat just now, but now it's all obedient, long-range attack, just contain it.

Seeing the masters of the Ethereal Dao Sect rushing over, Duan Yanji and the others all set their eyes on Tao Ran Ancestor and Han Muye.

Tao Ran's cultivation is profound, if he makes a move, he will definitely be able to stop these people of the Ethereal Dao Sect.

And Han Muye shot in the mine.

A sword almost collapsed the mine, and the combat power was absolutely strong.

However, at this time, neither Han Muye nor Tao Ran Ancestor made a move.

It was Shao Yousun, a disciple of the Tangshan Sword Sect, who made the move.

"Cangchang—"

Shao Yousun's long sword was unsheathed, with a dazzling light.

This East China Sea swordsmanship emphasizes the combination of movement and static, with one sword out, and the sword moves behind it are continuous, as if the waves are surging.

Shao Yousun's sword light unfolded, enveloping all the seven or eight cultivators on the opposite side.

The three realms were also suppressed by the sword light.

"Shhh

"This swordsmanship, so young, is really extraordinary."

Whether it was Hao Tao, a native of the Fire Source Realm, or Dong Shentong from Western Xinjiang, they were all amazed by Shao Yousun's swordsmanship.

Such a young and strong man, his achievements are bound to be limitless.

Han Muye didn't care what they said.

At this time, his eyes were fixed on the battle circle, and his eyes revealed a deep spiritual light.

Whether it was Shao Yousun, or the figures of those ethereal Taoist cultivators who fought against Shao Yousun, they all appeared in Han Muye's mind.

One move, one style, the blade of the sword flows.

One by one, the figures and movements are broken down, and they are reciprocated.

Comprehend the swordsmanship of the Tangshan Sword School, floating light.

Comprehend the ethereal Taoist swordsmanship, fog clouds.

Comprehend the swordsmanship of the Tangshan Sword School, stacking waves.

Comprehend the swordsmanship of the Ethereal Taoist Sect and generate wind.

……

Western Xinjiang swordsmanship has its own characteristics.

Han Muye can be said to be familiar with the swordsmanship system that has been circulating in Western Xinjiang.

At this time, I watched the swordsmanship of the East China Sea and the swordsmanship outside the realm, and confirmed each other, and I felt that my own insights into kendo were much deeper.

The swordsmanship of the East China Sea borrows the power of the ocean, and he likes the continuous sword moves and finally turns into a monstrous force.

The swordsmanship of the Ethereal Dao Sect is more of a way of sword cultivation.

Kendo practice, power sword, meaning sword, magic sword, different paths to the same end, and there is no superiority or inferiority.

In today's field, Lu Gaoxiu is a sword and a sword.

Shao You Sun Xiu's sword is Yijian, and the sword rolls like a wave.

The swordsmanship of the Ethereal Dao Sect is mixed with Dao techniques, causing the clouds to rise.

It was rare to see three different kendo cultivation methods, and the pictures in Han Muye's mind were constantly intertwined, and his feelings were all grouped together.

These kendo perceptions will eventually turn into a sword.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect.

That's what Mo Yuan did when he went to the East China Sea.

Challenge the sword cultivation of the East China Sea and realize the sword with battle.

"Thorn-"

Shao Yousun picked up the two foundation building cultivators on the opposite side with a sword, and the sword light was bloody, and he turned down, smashing the ice arrow behind him.

Although he doesn't have the ability to use the long sword of the flesh to block spells like Lu Gao, his swordsmanship is much stronger than Lu Gao.

At this time of the battle, he had a sword in his hand, and he walked in front of the digital realm, as if he was idle.

On the other hand, those Ethereal Dao Sect cultivators looked nervous, for fear that Shao Yousun would fly sideways with his sword and seriously injure himself.

I thought I could pinch soft persimmons, but I didn't expect it to be hard bones.

"Hmph, when I have no one in the Ethereal Dao Sect?" The leader of the realm gritted his teeth, and as soon as the long sword in his hand was closed, two jade talismans fell in the palm of his hand.

"The way of heaven and earth, all things have law, fire, turning into dragons-"

Pinching the trick in his hand, chanting the spell in his mouth, the Taoist body Zhou Yun Qi turned into a fiery red dragon, and as the jade talisman exploded, he roared and crashed into Shao Yousun.

This kind of means made Han Muye's eyes light up.

The Ethereal Dao Sect was able to compete with the Lieyang Palace and the Tangshan Sword Sect in ancient times, and even invaded seventy percent of the territory of the Fire Source Realm, which showed its strength.

Their swordsmanship inheritance is not very good, but this technique is really eye-catching.

"That's what it's like!" Shao Yousun let out a long roar, and the sword move that had been brewing for a long time in his hand was finally cut down.

People who are not familiar with the swordsmanship of the East China Sea don't know at all, once their sword moves are unfolded, they will gather strength in a continuous manner, and when the time comes, the power will be superimposed, and the mountains and seas will collapse.

At this time, the sword in Shao Yousun's hand had already turned into a hundred zhang streamer, facing the fire dragon, and crashed down.

"Bang-"

The fire dragon was struck by the sword light, turned upside down, and instantly engulfed the bodies of those Ethereal Dao Sect people.

By the time the fire dragon dissipated, those few people from the Ethereal Dao Sect had already lost their lives and deaths.

Turning his head, seeing Han Muye looking at himself, Shao Yousun's face turned red, and he whispered: "That, I'm sorry, I didn't stop it." ”

Before, Han Muye said that he would stay alive.

"Boom-"

Over there, the big sword in Lu Hand swung down, and the sword light spanned a hundred zhang, cutting down an ethereal Taoist sect.

Others fled.

Seeing these people fleeing, the cultivators who had just been rescued all shouted and jumped.

This is not only because they can survive, but also because they are relieved to see the people of the Ethereal Dao Sect fleeing.

These people looked at Lu Gao and Shao Yousun, and their eyes were full of respect.

Strong, worthy of respect.

Han Muye shook his head, quietly reached out, and put a scattered sword weapon into the palm of his hand.

Other swords and other objects have been brought forward by Duan Yanji and others.

They are now unarmed, and naturally they will not let go of anything.

Han Muye collected the sword weapon in his hand, and the sword qi poured into it.

This time, in addition to comprehending a few sets of swordsmanship, he also had a lot of knowledge about the strength of the Ethereal Dao Sect and even the Cloud Heaven Realm.

The Cloud Sky Realm is very strong.

The Ethereal Taoist Sect is also strong.

In this realm alone, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Ethereal Dao Sect.

The number of other cultivators under its control is as high as millions.

And it's very interesting, the Ethereal Dao Sect regards this Fire Source Realm as a cultivation ground, and people from other sects in the Cloud Heaven Realm want to come to practice, just pay the spirit stones.

This business is booming.

The tens of thousands of disciples of the various sects of the Cloud Heaven Realm alone earned tens of millions of spirit stones for the Ethereal Dao Sect every year.

There are also various mineral deposits, and those enslaved refining cultivators will continue to provide wealth for the Ethereal Dao Sect.

With such a means of accumulating money, Han Muye was willing to bow down.

However, it can be used as a reference.

Over there, Tao Ran Ancestor and the others had already interrogated two seriously injured Ethereal Dao Sect disciples.

The information he got was very similar to what Han Muye knew.

"This Ethereal Dao Sect is really making a lot of money in the Fire Source Realm." Tao Ran's eyes flashed with light.

"Han Muye, they also have a fire pith mine, that's a good thing."

Tao Ran Ancestor turned his head to look at Han Muye and said in a low voice.

Pyrometry mine, producing pynedon stone.

This fire chalcedony stone is the superior treasure in the fire vein cultivation or alchemy refiner.

Whether it is alchemy or refiner, the integration of fire chalcedony stone can increase the concentration and stability of the flame.

The Fire Chalcedony Stone can also replace the Spirit Stone to provide pure fire spiritual energy for practitioners who specialize in the Fire Vein Exercise.

"According to that guy, this fire pith mine has a huge reserve."

Tao Ran Ancestor said in a low voice: "If it is a big mine, maybe there is a fire marrow spirit crystal in it. ”

"This thing will help me take that step."

That step.

The step that Tao Ran Ancestor said was, of course, stepping into the heavenly realm.

It seems that this old man is also holding a breath in his heart.

Seeing Han Muye looking at himself, Tao Ran Ancestor shook his head and sighed: "You see, Old Man Mu has obtained the Peony Fairy Pure Spirit Yuan for countless years of penance, and he has broken through in one double cultivation. ”

"Gao Changgong, that guy, will definitely break through the heavenly realm by eating soft rice."

"Our two lives are hard, we don't touch the peach blossoms, if we want to break through, we can only find a way by ourselves."

Looking at Han Muye, Tao Ran Ancestor stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, when Ancestor I break through the Heavenly Realm, I will take you rampant in the Western Frontier." ”

Han Muye nodded with some emotion.

This old man's popularity is a little worse, and he is not bad for himself.

"Then it's decided, and the matter of finding the fire marrow spirit crystal will be left to you."

Tao Ran's next sentence directly ruined his good image in Han Muye's heart.

Sure enough, it takes time to speak so nicely.

According to Tao Ran's plan, he first went to the Fire Marrow Mine and led out the two half-step Heavenly Realms sitting in it.

In the Fire Source Realm, the Ethereal Dao Sect had not three half-step heavenly realms arranged, but as many as five.

It's just that two of them are in retreat, rarely appear, and very few people know about them.

There are two half-step heavenly realms where the fire pith mine sits.

Tao Ran Ancestor has strong combat power, and his ability is superior to that of a half-step Heaven Realm powerhouse of the same level, when he was at the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain, he forced back the half-step Heaven Realm master of the Tailing Sword Sect with a single sword.

But in the face of the half-step Heavenly Realm of the two Ethereal Dao Sects, he also had to deal with it carefully.

The Ethereal Dao Sect is not a small sect, and its heritage is still above the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

It was the best choice to draw out the two half-step Heavenly Realms, and then let Han Muye quietly enter the ore vein to find the Fire Marrow Spirit Crystal.

Tao Ran Ancestor knew Han Muye's combat power, and under the half-step Heaven Realm, there was no problem in self-preservation.

He and Han Muye went to the Fire Essence Mine, while Shao Yousun and Lu Gao escorted these rescued cultivators to the direction of the Fire Source Palace.

These people can also attract the attention of the Ethereal Dao Sect by the way.

Neither Tao Ran Ancestor nor Han Muye had any intention of escorting these rescued cultivators throughout the process.

They are not saints.

It is thankless to spend your time and energy on these unrelated practitioners.

What Tao Ran Ancestor and Han Muye have to do now is to sneak attack as soon as possible, and grab the fire marrow spirit crystal before those people from the Ethereal Dao Sect react.

"Anyway, as long as you get the fire marrow spirit crystal, the ore vein will be destroyed if it is destroyed." Tao Ran Ancestor waved his hand and flew away.

The fire marrow spirit crystal is the root of the fire chalcedony stone vein, and once it is taken out, the entire ore vein will leak out of the spiritual energy.

The Ethereal Dao Sect was reluctant to waste a vein, so it didn't take out the fire marrow spirit crystal.

"Brother Lu, these are two pills, when the aura is insufficient, refine it into the dantian." Han Muye handed Lu Gao two Immortal Yuan Spirit Pills.

Lu Gao grinned and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will definitely send them to the Fire Source Palace." ”

Han Muye nodded, bowed his hand to Shao Yousun on the side, and then turned to leave.

Duan Yanji, they hoped that Han Muye and Tao Ran Ancestor would stay and protect them.

It's just that for Han Muye and Tao Ran Ancestor, knowing that there is a fire pith mine and not going, this is to throw away the great opportunity in vain.

If one doesn't pay attention to chance, then the path of cultivation will definitely not go far.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Fire Source Palace."

Watching Han Muye leave, Lu Gao let out a low shout, the sword light on his body surged, and he strode forward.

Shao Yousun's body was like the wind and followed him.

Duan Yanji and the others hurriedly followed.

Those who were rescued supported each other, and the brigade followed.

——————

Half a day later.

Han Muye sat cross-legged under a stone cliff, and beside him, there was an illusory Dayan Dao person.

"Are you really going to find the Fire Marrow Spirit Crystal?"

The Great Rock Daoist looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice: "That kind of treasure, after you take it, I'm afraid it will attract the pursuit of the half-step Heavenly Realm." ”

That's for sure.

If the two half-step Heaven Realm are in charge, but their homes are stolen, it is strange if they don't chase and kill Han Muye until they die.

"What, you're afraid?" Han Muye chuckled, put the sword box behind his back on his lap, took out the Purple Flame Sword and the Qing Ying Sword, and wiped them gently.

With the sword weapon in hand, Han Muye's expression was solemn, and his appearance completely changed.

Seeing him like this, the Great Rock Daoist nodded slightly.

Sword cultivation, treat your sword weapon so solemnly.

This is respect for the sword, but also respect for oneself.

"Boom-"

In the distance, there was a bang, and the shaking of the sky and the earth was heard.

On the cliff behind Han Muye, the gravel flew and fell.

"Who is stealing my Ethereal Dao Sect's fire pith mine, looking for death?"

A loud cheer was heard.

Then, there was another roar that was louder than before.

"Hehe, but that's it."

Tao Ran's voice, a hundred miles away, can make people hear the contempt and disdain.

This kind of ridicule can be called domineering.

"Boom-"

There was another sound, and then there was a sword groan.

"The pinnacle of the Golden Pill of the Ethereal Dao Sect, that's all there is to it?"

"But Er'er, the old man slaughtered you like a dog today."

"Don't worry, the old man will kill you today."

Tao Ran's high drink can really make his opponent run wild.

When Han Muye, who was hundreds of miles away, heard this, he had the urge to come forward to fight.

"Boom-"

The sound of tremors came, mixed with Tao Ran's old ancestor's wild laughter.

"Senior Brother Yue, please help me-"

Another voice was eager and angry.

Then the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth like a continuous explosion of thunder.

"The old man can defeat you with one enemy and two!"

"The golden pill of the Ethereal Dao Sect, phew-"

"Just because you want to keep the old man? Fuck off—"

The roar and the shouting and scolding slowly went into the distance.

Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up, put the sword box on his back, and then flew up the stone cliff with a move, his body was like an eagle, and he swept away into the distance.

The Great Rock Daoist shook his head and followed him, turning into a fresh breeze.

A hundred miles away.

The fire cereal mine is a mountain range that looks like a crystal red jade from a distance.

In the flat clearing in front of the mountain range, there are mine holes.

At this time, the front of this mountain range was in shambles, as if after a raging wind.

Han Muye's figure flickered, and he had already penetrated a mining hole.

This mine is deep, and the stone walls are full of fiery red spiritual light.

A vein of fire chalcedony, in which there is a blazing fire spiritual energy raging.

Walking through a hundred zhang, Han Muye's brows furrowed.

A young man with a lute bone on his shoulder was bound by a dark chain, lying on the ground, with scars on his body, and the fatal wound was between the chest and abdomen.

The young man also carried a bamboo basket on his back, in which ore was scattered.

Walking quickly, Han Muye could see that many mining slaves like that young man had been killed.

He was a little faster under his feet, and when he turned hundreds of feet, he heard an angry roar coming from ahead.

"You cheap slaves, you want to take the opportunity to escape?"

"Lao Tzu will kill you all today, so that you know what it means to be strict!"

The sword light was mixed with the cry of pain, which made Han Muye's heart rise with anger.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the Purple Flame Sword flew out directly, turning into a streamer and penetrating the stone wall in front of him.

"Boom-"

A sword fell, and the front suddenly opened up.

When he walked briskly to the front, he saw dozens of bodies lying on the ground, bleeding like a river.

The Purple Flame Sword nailed a Taoist in a green robe to the stone wall.

Han Muye looked at the pool of blood all over the ground, and there was a dark halo flashing in his eyes.

"Killing, enslaving, how is this different from the devil?"

"The people of this Ethereal Dao Sect really don't treat the cultivators in the Fire Source Realm as human beings."

There is murderous intent rising in him.

He was unwilling to kill to kill.

That doesn't mean he won't kill!

"Boom-"

Behind him, a blazing flame collided towards Han Muye.

The flames exude suffocating tyranny, and the scorching power of the flames on them directly melts the stone walls of the mine into gas.

The feeling of scorching is pouring down!

This spell, under the golden pill, will definitely die!

Han Muye didn't turn back.

In the palm of his hand, the Green Shadow Sword appeared.

The sword light is cold and turns into a breeze.

"Thorn-"

The Qing Ying Sword carried a ten-zhang sword ray, crushing all the flames behind it.

Behind him, the flames continued to abate, re-condensed, and pressed back in an instant.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand, and the Ziyan sword entered his palm.

He glanced down at the pool of blood on the ground, his swords lightly intertwined.

Two sword rays of light turned into one.

The wind fuels the fire.

Flames burst out of the narrow tunnel.

Beacon fire!

Nine Xuan Sword Gate, Fire Vein Town Pulse Swordsmanship, Five Xuan Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan.

This kind of sword can burn thousands of miles of swordsmanship, unfolding in the mine, and a fire dragon roars, filling the entire mine.

"Roar—"

The fire dragon swept and the fire exploded!

The dragon roared, burning everything in the cavern to ashes.

The living, the dead.

Bluestone, spiritual ore.

All reduced to nothingness.

This is the prairie fire.

The prairie is burning, not only in the wilderness, but also in this mine.

What burns is not only the wilderness grassland, but also the killing intent and anger in the heart.

From beginning to end, Han Muye didn't look at who attacked him from behind.

Does it matter if he is a pulse or a divine revelation, or a golden pill?

How is that, under the Liaoyuan swordsmanship, he has already died and his soul has been destroyed.

Han Muye, who was holding two swords, strode forward, the blade of the sword swept over, and the stone wall in front of him shattered.

"Da Yan Dao people, it's not difficult to find the fire marrow spirit crystal, right?"

Han Muye said lightly.

The Great Rock Daoist who followed him nodded, and his body rolled, turning into a cloud of cyan qi, crashing into the stone wall and penetrating through his body.

"Give me a quarter of an hour." From the stone wall came the dull voice of the Great Rock Dao people.

Han Muye stood in front of the stone wall, turned around, crossed his swords, and looked at the figures surging from the mine.

"Okay, I'll give you a quarter of an hour."