260, a sword landslide three hundred miles (1/2 5,000 words chapter)

Grab the dragon boat!

Eight hundred dragon boats were crowded in the narrow Shenyan Gorge, and those sect elites who had overturned the dragon boats flew towards the dragon boats next to them.

If you don't grab the dragon boat and don't get out of the land, there is only a dead end!

"Get out!"

On the dragon boat, someone drank lowly, and then one after another magic aura flew into the sky.

The waterspout is a roll, and the wind blade is all over the sky!

Meteorites fell from the sky, and fire clouds swirled.

The magic sword light collided, the clouds waved, and the water waves were monstrous!

The turbid waves were surging, and more dragon boats were swept across, crashing into the shore reef and turning into pieces.

In an instant, nearly a thousand sect elites flew on the water and rushed around.

In front of a dragon boat, several figures flew down.

The green-robed Taoist sitting on the bow of the boat had a cold look in his eyes.

"My Xuansheng Dao's dragon boat also dares to attack."

The words of the Taoist fell, and two sword lights flew down behind him!

The sword turns into a green dragon, and the light and flames are splashing!

Two sword lights swept by, and all the bodies that came up to the dragon boat were smashed by a single sword.

Xuansheng Dao, although it is not one of the nine factions, is one of the sects competing for the nine factions this time.

In the past two years, many young masters of Xuansheng Dao have become famous.

The Taoist who sat on the bow of the boat was named Wang Xuanji, who was a Taoist son of Xuansheng Dao, and his cultivation was extremely powerful.

According to the information detected by the Nine Xuan Sword Gate Battle Sword Hall, Wang Xuanji's cultivation was already a half-step golden pill, and he was good at three wind system supernatural powers.

"Hum—"

On Wang Xuan's body, who was sitting upright in front of the Xuansheng Dao Dragon Boat, a cyan aura flashed, turning into a Dao Wind Blade, protecting the sky above the dragon boat.

A young man in a black robe came with a sword, and the aura on his body was already above the fifth level of the pulse, and he was a young powerhouse in a certain faction.

The man was armed with a long sword, and slashed at the wind blade.

"Hum—"

The long sword shook, and pieces shattered.

The young man's whole body was wrapped in the wind blade and strangled directly.

The terrain is as fragile as rags in the face of this wind!

No matter how many people want to come, they don't dare to land on the dragon boat of Xuansheng Dao.

But if you don't fall into the dragon boat, after a hundred breaths, you will be burdened with thousands of breaths, who can stop it?

"Boom-"

A dragon boat was wrapped in spiritual light, and it was indomitable, directly smashing reefs and whirlpools, and breaking into the Luoyan Gorge.

"The Spirit Dao Sect is really extraordinary." Looking at the shrouded golden light, someone on the shore whispered.

The one who took the lead all the way was the dragon boat of the Spirit Dao Sect.

"In the end, it is the overlord of Western Xinjiang, and when hundreds of ships are competing for the first, they will see the style."

In the sky, a Jindan overhaul stroked his beard and chuckled.

This person was wearing a Taoist robe, and he was obviously a Taoist person.

The Western Xinjiang Daomen is respected by the Lingdao Sect.

After he finished speaking, the powerhouses around him who were also Daomen all chuckled.

Many people looked at Tuoba Cheng intentionally or unintentionally.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect dares to compete with the Spirit Dao Sect?

Amusing.

"Cangchang—"

A sword groaned, and below, a hundred zhang sword light flashed, and a sword flattened the thousands of zhang water in front of him.

While the waves had not yet receded, a dragon boat rushed out directly, went against the waves, and penetrated into the Luoyan Gorge in front.

Taiyi Sword Sect.

"The first sect of kendo is really powerful." On the bank of the river, watching the dragon boat walk through the waves, some people whispered.

"The person who came out with the sword just now, is it Feng Yuange, the first descendant of the Taiyi Sword Sect?" Someone lowered his voice and asked with his eyes fixed on the dragon boat.

"I don't know, I heard that Feng Yuange's combat power is already more than five times comparable to Jindan, and the sword just now, even if he made a move, he didn't do his best."

"Boom-"

At this time, the waves of water cut by the sword light of the Taiyi Sword Sect returned and collided together, causing the subsequent dragon boats to jolt, and several of them directly capsized in the water.

As soon as the cultivator fell into the water, black shadows rushed out of the water, opening his mouth and biting.

Roars, screams, swords, spell cracks, resounded.

This place is narrow, and the black-armored monster fish that were originally scattered everywhere gather.

There was a dark shadow in the water, and it was impossible to see how many of these strange fish there were.

Black fish, broken boats, cultivators who have fallen into the water, the intricacies on the river.

Behind, black surges can be seen.

That's more black-armored monster fish rushing in, pushing out the wave heads, overwhelming.

The strength of these black-armored monster fish, each of them has the power of the realm.

Passing through the Luoyan Gorge, otherwise you will be surrounded by these countless black-armored monster fish, and you will definitely die!

Ahead, the dragon boats of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, the Yuntai Dao Sect, the Shangyang Demon Sect and other major sects in Western Xinjiang were all wrapped in spiritual light, moving forward in a straight line, breaking the waves and crossing the reef, and heading to Luoyan Gorge.

Later, other strengths that were sufficient also destroyed the speed of the dragon boat to the extreme, turning into a golden line on the water.

"I didn't expect this first game to distinguish the strength and weakness." In the sky, a Jindan cultivator sighed in a low voice: "My Mu Lingdao is still weak, and only thirty-one rushed into Luoyan Gorge. ”

Although the order of entering and falling into Yanxia cannot absolutely show strength, it can also be seen that those who are strong can enter it safely in advance.

Most of the sects that want to compete for the qualifications of the nine factions are in the first echelon.

The Jindan master of Mu Lingdao seemed to be emotional, but in fact, he was showing off.

At this time, there were still more than 700 dragon boats blocked outside the Luoyan Gorge, and Mu Lingdao was able to pass ahead of schedule, which showed its strength.

His words fell, and there was already envious eyes around him.

"Hey, it seems, the Nine Xuan Sword Gate ......"

Someone whispered, and his gaze swept over Tuoba Cheng, whose face remained unchanged.

At this time, the dragon boats of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate were clearly wrapped in the hundreds of dragon boat teams, rising and sinking with the waves.

I don't see any danger, but this kind of response is not outstanding.

At this level, you dare to call the Banling Dao Sect and compete for the first sect in Western Xinjiang?

Tuoba Cheng completely ignored the gazes of those people, and only fixed on the dragon boat of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate below.

Under the waves, Han Muye, who was sitting upright on the bow of the boat, suddenly raised his hand.

The dragon boat, which had been going straight forward, paused slightly, and went to the edge of the largest reef in the center of the river.

When the dragon boat reached the edge of the reef, Han Muye raised his hand, and the dragon boat was directly in front of the reef.

This reef is 30 zhang wide and protrudes six zhang high above the water.

When Han Muye flew and landed on the reef, many sect elites who already felt that the weight on their bodies was too much to carry also fell on it.

"Hey, what does this dragon boat of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate stop here?"

On the bank of the river, those cultivators who came to observe all had blank expressions on their faces.

At this time, I didn't go to rush to the ferry and passed through the Luoyan Gorge, but I stopped here, didn't I want to take the position of the Nine Factions?

Gave up?

If you really give up, you can be regarded as self-aware.

But if you give up at this time, you can't quit.

Han Muye looked at the dragon boats huddled together, and then looked up at the black waves that were coming.

In his water system affinity and full-level perception, in the river water behind, there were tens of thousands of black-armored monsters.

Under the leadership of more than a dozen hundred-zhang giant fish, it is surging.

At least half of these fish can't escape.

A dragon boat with hundreds of sect elites.

This Luoyan Gorge will stop 30,000 cultivators at a time.

These people are all elites of the Western Xinjiang sect.

Before, Han Muye hadn't thought about it.

When he saw the cultivator falling on the water like dumplings, he suddenly realized.

This big competition is a game formulated by all the powerhouses in the Western Xinjiang under the leadership of the Spirit Dao Sect.

Those big sects, by such means, eliminated the elites of so many other sects.

Many sects that were originally good in strength may soar to the sky after this competition.

But more than that, the elite of the sect has fallen completely, and it has fallen into a slump.

If the Nine Xuan Sword Sect did not ascend to the heart of the first sect in Western Xinjiang, then what did the death and injury of each sect have to do with themselves?

If after this big competition, the first place in Western Xinjiang is still the Lingdao Sect, then reducing the strength of the various sects in the Western Xinjiang will be a good thing for the Lingdao Sect to rule in the future.

The other major sects are also happy to see it.

After all, the resources of Western Xinjiang are limited, and one more master will share one more resource.

If there is one more powerful sect, it is necessary to support several dozens of masters and divide the cultivation resources.

But all of this is based on the premise that the Lingdao Sect continues to rule the Western Frontier and the rules set by the Lingdao Sect have been inherited.

What if, this time, the position of the first sect in Western Xinjiang is obtained by the Nine Xuan Sword Sect?

The Lingdao Sect and other major sects shrank back, and the sects in Western Xinjiang suffered heavy losses, and the army of the Southern Wilderness was stationed in Western Xinjiang, and Western Xinjiang was afraid that it would fall apart in an instant.

There may still be a conspiracy of the Spirit Dao Sect, but Han Muye knows that this rule is the Yang conspiracy of the Spirit Dao Sect.

Through Dabi to weaken the strength of the various sects in Western Xinjiang, the rule will be consolidated, but if it is not successful, Western Xinjiang will only be a mess.

The Spirit Dao Sect formulated the rules for this rearrangement of the nine factions.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect won the first place in the Western Frontier, and this was also the last rule formulated by the Spirit Dao Sect.

Since the Spirit Dao Sect has no chance to make rules in the future, why do you still abide by the rules this time?

Others are afraid of him Spirit Dao Sect, Jiuxuan Sword Sect, he Han Muye, will he be afraid?

Regardless of conspiracy or conspiracy, in the face of absolute strength, there is no conspiracy!

With his eyes narrowed, Han Muye stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the countless demon clans who came from the drum waves.

"Brother Gu, resist the waves and fight, and return with a hundred breaths, it is possible?"

Han Muye looked at Gu Yuanlong, who landed beside him.

Going to fight the water monster?

Gu Yuanlong was slightly stunned, and there was a glimmer of crystal light in his eyes.

In the East China Sea, is there still less of the black-armored water demon clan he killed?

The East China Sea Demon Clan is divided into two branches, one is the East China Sea Deep Sea Demon respected by the Jiaolong Clan, which rarely intersects with the human race, but is powerful.

The other is the demon clan led by the black armor water demon and spread throughout the East China Sea.

There are not many masters in this one, and it is said that there are several extremely powerful demons at the high level of the Heavenly Realm, which Gu Yuanlong has never seen.

But the number of this one is so large that it makes people's scalp tingle.

If it weren't for the fact that the black-armored monster fish only occupied the water area and couldn't go ashore, the sword cultivators of the East China Sea wouldn't be able to withstand the attacks and kills of these demon clans.

"Brother Han wants me to stop these water demons?"

On Gu Yuanlong's body, a sharp sword light rose.

Han Muye nodded.

Seeing that, the fastest school of black fish has caught up with the dragon boat hanging behind.

"Okay."

Gu Yuanlong laughed out loud and flew out in one step.

"I thought that you, Han Qixian, would also be obediently a chess piece."

"Gu is clumsy."

People were in the air, Gu Yuanlong drank in his mouth, and his body went down the river step by step.

One step at a time.

One step, there were turbid waves churning behind him.

Gu Yuanlong, the affinity of the water system has reached more than eighty percent.

Riding the waves, the water on his body turned into a hundred-zhang water sword.

On the big sword, the aura and light and shadow are intertwined.

"Senior Brother Han, I am practicing under the Ink Master seat, what do you think of my sword?"

Gu Yuanlong's voice was full of infinite battle intent.

The next step is like stepping on a broken mountain river.

This step is like a reef that has not changed for thousands of years as the head of a wave collapses.

All kinds of water vapor are turned into swords!

At the beginning, he fought against the waves in the East China Sea for ten years.

At the beginning, he guarded the isolated island and killed three thousand demon clans.

At the beginning, he challenged the three major sword sects and was undefeated in a hundred battles.

At the beginning, he challenged Mr. Moyuan with a sword, but he couldn't take a sword.

Since then, Gu Yuanlong has been pressed with a sense of intent in his heart.

Learn swordsmanship from Mr. Mo Yuan and cultivate your own ten thousand swords and return to the sect!

If you can't unify your swordsmanship, you can't practice more swordsmanship, and no matter how much you challenge your swordsmanship, what's the use?

Only a person like Cheng Mo Master can be regarded as truly cultivating the way of the sword.

How proud is Gu Yuanlong, who is the first in the inner door of the Tangshan Sword Sect?

Mo Shi Tianren, why does he only accept one disciple?

Why is Han Muye qualified to be called a sword immortal in Western Xinjiang?

Can today's sword be compared to the name of the sword immortal?

Sword light, burst!

Ten thousand spiritual lights turned into a galaxy, and the sword led the galaxy and fell from the sky.

Gather the power of the water veins on the Jialing River, this sword, borrow a trace of heaven and earth power.

Half-step sword pose!

"Boom-"

The sword light broke through the black armor water demon waves, and the sword light fought against the tide for ten miles, and the blood light dyed the water waves red!

One sword, cut eight hundred water demons.

It's the demon clan that gathers on the waves, at least the power of the realm!

Such a sword, non-Jindan can't take it!

The first in the inner door of the East China Sea Sect, the combat power is extremely strong!

With the long sword in hand, Gu Yuanlong let out a long roar.

"One breath."

The sword light rises again.

"Two breaths!"

……

He really has to hold on to it!

"Swordsmanship in the East China Sea!"

Above the clouds, someone exclaimed.

It was only the words that began and were pressed down.

There is nothing unusual about the large number of people in Western Xinjiang playing this hand.

"The Nine Xuan Sword Gate is this, you want to stop the water demon?" On the bank of the river, those cultivators were staring wide-eyed.

From their position, it can be seen that the retrograde waves downstream stretch for hundreds of miles, almost endlessly.

There are so many water demons, no matter how strong they are, they can't stop them, right?

Are the people of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect crazy?

With this strength, why not fight for the first place in Western Xinjiang?

"Isn't it? Jiuxuan Sword Gate, is it really the first in Western Xinjiang, and it is necessary to start inviting people to buy people's hearts at this time? Someone looked at the figure that landed on the reef and whispered blankly.

Does the Nine Xuan Sword Sect want to save these people, and then, in exchange for favors?

There are a lot of people who think of this step.

On the one hand, he shot to block the water demon, and on the other hand, he snatched a few dragon boats and gave them to these people on the reef.

In this way, the allies of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect have a lot more.

"This Han Qi Immortal is used to inviting people to buy people's hearts...... someone whispered.

Some people praise Han Muye's benevolence and righteousness, and those who have received his favor will remember it in their hearts.

There are also people who always feel that practitioners are selfish.

Those who are generous and righteous will have a plan.

Practitioners, who is not emotional?

At other times, it's just a big comparison of sects, is it useful to spread benevolence and righteousness like this?

In the end, it is still up to strength to prove everything.

"Senior Brother Han, can you help me grab a few dragon boats?"

Behind Han Muye, among the sect elites standing on the reef, some of them shouted in a low voice.

"If Senior Brother Han, your Nine Xuan Sword Sect can make a move, in the future, my Siyuan Dao Sect will definitely be the only one in the Nine Xuan Sword Sect."

"Senior Brother Han, I, the Tangyu Sword Sect, will also form an alliance with the Nine Xuan Sword Sect."

There are hundreds of people standing on the reef in a radius of thirty zhang.

These people were all staring eagerly at Han Muye.

I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect the Nine Xuan Sword Gate Sword Dao Immortal to lead him to land on the reef.

Perhaps, can you live?

Even, in the eyes of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, these people are still valuable.

Perhaps, there is a chance to grab another dragon boat and move on?

Above the clouds in the sky, those Jindan overhauls were quietly looking at the reef.

Some are smiling, some are nervous, and some are full of disdain.

"The rearrangement of the nine factions is not based on a large number of people."

"When the rules were made, we thought about these alliances."

"After all, the Nine Xuan Sword Gate has a shallow background, and many of the stories of the year seem to be unclear."

On the clouds, someone shook his head with a chuckle.

Ally.

In everyone's opinion, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect was looking for allies and inviting people to buy people's hearts.

Tuoba Cheng looked at Han Muye on the reef.

He didn't know what Han Muye was thinking.

But he knew that with Han Muye's pride, he would never do anything to form an alliance.

So, what will he do?

Han Muye ignored the people behind him.

"Sect Leader Lin, you go and smash the dragon boat fighting for the waterway."

"But there is a scramble, go all out."

Han Muye put his hands behind his back, looked at the river in front of him, and said coldly.

Lin Shen, who was standing behind him, nodded, turned around, and walked upstream step by step.

In one step, the originally silent aura cultivation on his body surged.

"Boom-"

On the reef, a gust of wind blew up.

The aura that soared into the sky shattered the water vapor clouds in the sky.

This kind of cultivation, Jin Dan!

A century-old elite, there is a Jindan powerhouse!

In the sky and on the ground, everyone's eyes widened.

In the Western Xinjiang cultivation world, there are few heavenly realms, and the half-step heavenly realm is already at the top.

Jin Dan cultivation is an elder in any sect.

"What's going on? Who is this person? ”

"Why does the Nine Xuan Sword Sect have Jindan Dao Protector powerhouses staying? It's totally unfair! ”

"This, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect also hides a Jindan overhaul among the elite juniors of the hundreds?"

Jiang Xin, those disciples of the small sect who had just entered the realm, or who had built a foundation and cultivated, were all at a loss.

Some of the bulk elites have a gloomy face.

In the sky, many people turned their heads to look at Tuoba Cheng.

"Lin Shen, the sword protector of the Sword Pavilion, was the younger brother of Lin Chongxiao, the three-stone green tiger."

Tuoba Cheng spoke lightly, and then stopped speaking.

After a few chatters in the rear, there was silence.

It's really a golden pill that is less than 100 years old.

This kind of cultivation is definitely a top figure among the young people in Western Xinjiang.

But now, if it weren't for Tuoba Cheng's introduction, no one would know this cloud.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate is hidden so deeply!

"A hundred years of Dan, cultivation is strong, it is estimated that the combat power will be a lot weaker, and there is not enough tempering-"

Before the person who spoke finished speaking, Lin Shen, who was walking against the water below, had already stepped into the air.

"Boom-"

One step, ten thousand!

Hand, held on the hilt of the sword.

Man, in the void.

At this moment, Lin Shen remembered the words that his eldest brother grabbed his sleeve and whispered in his ear.

"Swing the sword ten million, crack the stone and destroy the mountain!"

He always remembered that the divine light in his eldest brother's eyes slowly fell silent.

He will always remember how strong his palms were when his eldest brother held his arm.

His eldest brother, Sanshi Qinghu Lin Chongxiao, really wanted to live at the beginning!

His talent, his Dao heart, his diligence, he should have a brilliant future, he should become a real elite, become a dazzling star.

However, I watched with my own eyes that the light in his eyes was silent.

Looking at his hand, it was easy to open.

This cultivation world is so cruel!

If you want to live, if you want to live well, you have to make yourself stronger and stronger!

Lin Shen raised his hand and drew his sword.

"Big brother, you see, I did it." Lin Shen whispered.

His expression was instantly mad, the great sword in his hand, and all his mind and strength were poured into this sword.

At this moment, this sword, just like every time he swung his sword in front of the Sword Pavilion.

Do your best, shout!

"Draw ten thousand swords, crack stones, destroy mountains-"

The sound shook the mountains and rivers, and the big sword in his hand was cut down!

The sword light condensed into a brilliant long sword.

The sword was solid, and there was a flash of mystical light on it.

"! Sword Momentum! ”

"How is it possible, this is a sword momentum!"

"Hundred-year-old condensing sword momentum, are you crazy?"

The sword light did not stop in the slightest in all the exclamations, and slashed straight down.

The sword turned into a dazzling streamer and disappeared in a flash.

This light is three hundred miles long!

The sword light broke through the clouds in the sky, pressed the endless huge force, and hit the steep mountain wall of Luoyan Gorge.

Destroying the mountain.

Swing the sword tens of millions, crack the stone and destroy the mountain.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Mountain shattered.

Landslide.

Three hundred miles, the crooked Luoyan Gorge, a sword turned into a straight one!

The rocks fell, the mountain collapsed, Lin Shen held the big sword, stood in the air, turned around, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Han said, don't rob it." ”