Lu Qingchen, the strongest person in the Spirit Dao Sect and the head of the Seven Sons of the Spirit Dao, is so vulnerable!

High up, giving orders, as if Lu Qingchen, the strongest person in the King's Spirit Dao Sect, is so weak!

Looking at Lu Qingchen, who was lying on the ground, blood spilling from his mouth, and his eyes were round, there was an indescribable emotion brewing in the eyes of those cultivators around him.

Perhaps, the Spirit Dao Sect is not as strong as imagined?

Lu Qingchen gritted his teeth and glared at Han Muye.

He couldn't imagine at all that with the power of his incarnation, he couldn't stop Han Muye's punch.

Can this punch still shatter the heavens and the earth?

With his hands behind his back, Han Muye, who had a faint look of disdain on his face, sighed in his heart.

In the end, it was the incarnation of the Heavenly Realm Overhaul, and he condensed all the power of his physical body, coupled with the general trend gathered by the Eastern Sea Sword Cultivation Method before, and with all his strength, he did not directly kill Lu Qingchen.

If he could kill Lu Qingchen with one blow, he could save a lot of things at this moment.

"Look for death!"

"The Nine Xuan Sword Gate is really going to turn the sky upside down!"

"Arrogance!"

Several voices sounded, and then rushed towards Han Muye.

The seven sons of Lingdao, except for Lu Qingchen who fell and Lu Qingyuan who disappeared, the rest of the people all flew up.

"Get out." Lin Shen held the big sword in his hand, and had already stepped on Han Muye's side, and then slashed horizontally with a sword.

Lu Gao's figure stood in front of Han Muye, his hands crossed, and a big sword appeared above his head.

Two swords, one offensive and one defensive.

"Boom-"

Lin Shen's big sword shattered the three spells, and Lu Gao stood in place, forcing the remaining two spells.

Several powerhouses of the Spirit Dao Sect struck a blow, and Han Muye's body did not move, unharmed.

At this moment, the faces of countless people changed color.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate is very strong.

Lingdao Sect, very weak.

"Thorn-"

A sword wind pierced from afar.

This sword light was not magnificent, but it stabbed several disciples of the Spirit Dao Sect.

Yang Mingxuan, who was holding a long sword, flew down on the top of a big tree and sneered.

"Lingdao Sect, that's it."

But that's it.

That's what everyone thinks.

The largest sect in Western Xinjiang, but that's it.

"Boom-"

The black-armored demon clan Heavenly Realm who killed the Crane over there raised his hand and threw out the corpse of the Crane that twisted his neck and took out the bright red essence blood on his head.

"Bring another crane." The black-armored man turned his head, looked at the Spirit Dao Sect, and shouted.

Crane Introduction.

Previously, the crane was in the body of a practitioner.

"Heavenly Demon?"

Han Muye's gaze fell on the big man, and he chuckled: "Heavenly Realm, it's not like we haven't killed it. ”

Kill the heavens.

Killed.

At the bottom of the Jialing River, the Water Vein cultivators made a move with all their might and worked together to kill a Heavenly Realm Cultivator.

This thing can be taken out and blown for a lifetime.

The cultivators who had participated in that battle were all shining brightly, looking at the black-armored man with an irrepressible fighting intent.

The black-armored man glared, and said coldly: "It turns out that Wu Zitong was killed by you!" ”

He let out a loud shout and flew towards Han Muye.

Lin Shen held a big sword in his hand and collided with it.

"Bang-"

Lin Shen's body retreated rapidly.

But as soon as his footsteps touched the earth, he suddenly trembled and stood in his place.

Han Muye's eyes revealed a hint of sparkle, and he raised his hand: "All the earth and stone are in one vein, go all out." ”

A vein of earth and stone!

As Han Muye's voice fell, within a radius of a hundred miles, above the earth, the power of the earth-colored leylines rose.

Han Muye was once gifted by heaven and earth, and he was able to gather the power of thousands of miles of earth.

Now, he has the friendship of heaven and earth, and he can directly borrow from heaven and earth.

The power of the earthy yellow leylines rose, and those cultivators who cultivated the earth and stone exercises all felt that the strength of their bodies was instantly doubled.

The wisp of the strong earth vein power was infused, filling the dantian and meridians.

"Okay, I, Duan Yihong, will come to slay the Great Demon of the Heavenly Realm!" Duan Yihong, the first son of the Infernal Dao Sect who was wearing a black robe, stepped out, and the earthy yellow earth vein power on his body condensed into a yellow battle armor.

He is a very high affinity for the leyline, and he is a master of the earth and stone vein, and he can carry Wanjun Cangshan to fight.

Now there is Han Muye's leyline power bonus, and the physical strength is to a terrifying place.

He flew and punched out, and the wind he brought out turned into a wild dragon.

The Wind Dragon slammed into the light mask in front of the black-armored old man, breaking the light mask.

The old man's face changed, and a long black knife in his hand slashed out, shattering the Gangfeng Wild Dragon, causing spiritual light to splash everywhere.

This blow completely ignited the desire to fight of all the elites in Western Xinjiang.

Duan Yihong can be killed, but Lao Tzu can't be killed?

"Cangchang—"

The long sword was unsheathed, and then the sword light stabbed out directly.

Not one person, not ten, not hundred.

It's thousands, 10,000 people!

The sword light is not one, it is a thousand, ten thousand!

"Boom-"

The black long knife couldn't block all the sword light, and the black-armored old man was surrounded by sword light.

Even if a sword light can only cut out a white mark, so many sword lights here also make the old man covered in blood.

"What kind of monster did you unleash......"

Seeing a Heavenly Realm Great Demon surrounded by thousands of cultivators and grinding and killing with all his might, Qingtong trembled, walked in front of Han Muye, and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye smiled and turned his head to look at the trembling disciples of the Spirit Dao Sect.

He really didn't do much.

It's just to let these cultivators who have gone the wrong way return to their own path.

Since we are cultivating, we should fight with heaven and earth and with all things.

Before the Heavenly Realm, dare to draw the sword!

This is sword cultivation, this is the cultivator.

"Boom-"

The body of the Black Armor Heavenly Realm Great Demon turned into a big fish of four hundred feet, and the long tail slapped it fiercely.

Qingtong flew up and kicked the giant fishtail.

The four-hundred-foot fish body was directly kicked to the ground.

"Boom-"

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

It was Duan Yihong, who was also at a loss at this time.

If this kick is kicked on yourself, can you still leave some scum?

"What are you doing? If I kill this guy, you won't be able to share a single hair. ”

Qingtong shouted, and then flew down.

Kill the Great Demon of the Heavenly Realm!

Duan Yihong smiled and rushed forward with his fists clenched.

The others were all shining in their eyes, and the long swords and bone spurs in their hands were smashed without hesitation.

Smoke and dust churned, and blood splattered.

The fear in my heart subsided, and the fighting spirit surged.

There is no fear in your heart, and the heavenly realm will also peel off your skin.

A rich blood rises.

The demon light escaped and turned into a pillar of light.

On the top of the cliff, countless huge white cranes flew out and crashed into the demonic light.

The big demon qi escaped, which is a big supplement for the demon clan.

Several people in front of the Spirit Dao Sect glanced at each other, and flew towards the white crane in the sky.

Several black-armored fish demons who were cultivated by Jin Dan also rushed out.

Before, they were frightened by the Western Xinjiang elite's move to besiege and kill the Heavenly Realm, and they didn't dare to step forward at all.

"Cangchang—"

The East China Sea Sword Cultivator Guo Tianjin flew towards a heavenly crane, and the sword light enveloped it.

The crane flew away as fast as it could, and only a white streamer was seen.

But in front of Guo Tianjin, the crane body was killed after only one shock.

Guo Tianjin reached out and grabbed the bright red essence blood on the top of Tianhe's head, turned around and left, decisively and neatly.

"Roar—"

On the mountain, the roar of tigers and leopards was heard.

"The Great Demon of the Southern Wilderness Heavenly Realm." Han Muye narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

In the jade slip that Jin Jialin gave him at the beginning, there was information about the lurking arrival of the Great Demon of the Southern Wilderness.

It seems that it is really coming.

The target of this Heavenly Realm Demon is the treasure in the Heavenly Crane Ridge!

Glancing at Qingtong, Han Muye shouted loudly: "The essence blood on the top of the crane is a treasure that melts the power of the bloodline. ”

Treasure.

Enough is enough.

When Han Muye and Qingtong ran towards the Tianhe Ridge, countless figures flew up behind them to grab the Tianhe.

The violent shouts of several Daoists of the Spirit Dao Sect came.

From shouting angrily to screaming, it was only a matter of a moment.

In this place where cultivation is suppressed, do you really think that you are the disciple of the great sect who is strong in combat and can overwhelm the Western Frontier?

Roll Nima.

Die.

One after another sword light spells, as well as fists and big feet, all beckoned to the elites of the Lingdao Sect.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face, and he heard the sound of broken bones.

Qingtong sighed and followed him.

It's horrible.

Stepping on the cyan rocky mountain, a strong man in a beast skin robe stood on the mountain, and was shooting to kill the sky crane flying around him.

The crane has a sharp beak and sharp claws.

But whether it's a long claw or a long beak, it can't hurt this big man in the slightest.

Unless the long claws were torn off his head and face, and the long beak pecked at his eyes, the big man let out a roar, and his face turned into a golden leopard's head, and the roar carried an invisible sound wave, killing the oncoming crane.

At this time, dozens of crane corpses had piled up around him.

It's just that his purpose is obviously not these cranes, kill a few cranes, and he strides forward.

Han Muye and Qingtong glanced at each other, and Qingtong flew up.

The long sword in Han Muye's hand took off his hand and turned into a streamer.

Hidden empty.

The sword flashed and stabbed into the strong man's chest.

The strong man turned his head, his eyes were bloody, he opened his mouth and roared, and then smashed his fist into the long sword.

But the punch smashed into the air, and the long sword appeared above his head.

The Hidden Sky Sword Technique is the inheritance of Yuan Tian Sword Venerable, and the swordsmanship is so high that even if it crosses the level to challenge the Heavenly Realm, it is as easy as a finger, not to mention that the Heavenly Realm in front of him is suppressed greatly.

The more Celestial Cranes are killed, the stronger the suppressive power of the Celestial Crane Domain will be.

At this time, in Han Muye's eyes, the power of heaven and earth around this guy was like a chain, imprisoning him.

Let him swing his fists and his hands, all of which are bound by the power of ten thousand jun.

"Thorn-"

The long sword slashed at the big man's back, bringing out a long blood streak.

The suppressed Heavenly Realm, what kind of Heavenly Realm is it?

"Bang-"

Qingtong stepped down, kicked on the shoulder of the big man, kicked him out of ten feet, fell to the ground, and crushed the bluestones all over the ground.

The big man bared his teeth and roared, turning into a ten-zhang long, dark golden leopard.

The body of the water demon cultivator is huge, and the land demon cultivator, who knows how to condense the body shape, is to cultivate to the heavenly realm, and the body is not as huge as a mountain.

Seeing the big demon turn into a demon body, Qingtong showed a strange smile on his face.

The next moment, her figure turned into a huge dragon five hundred zhang long and sat in place, her head held high, and her front paws poked down.

"Smack-"

The leopard was stunned by this paw.

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

After the boring repetition sound, the frog roared happily to the sky.

The leopard had been photographed as a puddle of flesh.

Even the demon bones have been broken.

The demon babies also dispersed.

Demon energy, turned into a pillar of light.

The Great Demon of the Heavenly Realm was shot to death in such a suffocated manner.

Han Muye guessed that this Qingtong should have stepped through the first level of the Heavenly Realm and cultivated to the out-of-body realm.

The frog roared, and the world shook.

One by one, the cranes chirped and flapped their wings.

Waiting for Qingjiao's figure to disperse, Qingtong looked at Han Muye.

"These cranes have promised to give us the true dragon bones and crane wings, but I hope we can help them find a world where they can live."

"This world, once the true dragon bones and crane wings of suppression are taken out, they will collapse immediately."

Looking for a place to live?

That's not easy, the West Xinjiang can, and the East China Sea is not bad.

Han Muye looked at Qingtong with a smile: "This crane is a treasure." ”

Qingtong also smiled: "I want to bring half of them back to the East China Sea, and I promise that I will not kill them for essence blood." ”

You won't kill, you can take it when you die.

Understand.

Han Muye nodded.

Qingtong looked up and whispered in his mouth.

Those cranes fluttered, shrinking in size and turning into the size of ordinary white cranes.

Then the white crane circled and flew, causing the entire Tianhe Ridge to vibrate.

"Boom-"

Above the mountain, a golden streamer flew out.

Qingtong reached out and grabbed it, a smile on his face.

Real keel.

That manic power, Han Muye could feel it from afar.

It's a manic power display from the bloodline.

Wild, haughty.

"Whoa—"

There was a soft sound, and a cloud trail flashed in the sky.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

This is the Crane Wing?

This speed is really fast enough.

The cloud marks flashed in the heavens and the earth, and Han Muye couldn't see their shadows at all.

Is this a deliberate provocation?

Han Muye raised his hand, and the Cloud Dragon Sword flew out.

The next moment, Qingtong on the side laughed out loud.

The cloud dragon sword can't catch up with the cloud mark.

Han Muye shook his head, the red dust spell in the divine treasure flashed with a golden light, he raised his head, and shouted: "Fixed." ”

Decide!

Confucianism and Taoism, words follow the law.

Qingtong's smile froze on his face.

In the void, a jade-white feather was fixed in its place.

The cloud dragon sword stirred and fished the feather back.

Han Muye reached out and grabbed it, feeling the warmth of his tentacles.

"Boom-"

Before he could carefully probe the Celestial Crane Wing, the heavens and the earth shook, and countless cracks appeared on the heavenly dome.

The heavens and the earth are about to collapse.

One vortex after another appeared, pulling all the sect elites from the Tianxuan World back.

Qingtong waved his hand to protect a group of white cranes, and then said in a low voice: "The power of the collapse of heaven and earth can't stop the heavenly realm, go quickly." ”

Han Muye nodded, and let the power of heaven and earth wrap himself.

At the moment when this power enveloped his body, his expression moved.

Raising his hand, a spatial power swayed out.

Then, he and Qingtong both returned to Lake Kiyozawa.

It's just that no one saw that the shattered Heavenly Crane Domain was bound and pulled by a spatial force, and a flicker appeared in the Fire Source Realm.

The fusion of one world caused the fire source realm to shake.

"What's the situation?" Tao Ran's ancestor, who was cultivating cross-legged, moved and appeared in the sky.

There was a tremor between heaven and earth, and his eyes flashed with light.

"The secret place of the Great Sect back then?"

"Sky Crane, can fuse the essence blood of the bloodline?"

"This stinky boy, all this."

With that, the smile on his face was even greater.

He flew down to the shattered Crane Ridge, and gathered away the scattered crane eggs and the corpse of the crane that had been killed by the big demon before.

Looking back, most of the human races in the Sky Crane Domain have been transported here.

"The ancestor has cleaned up this mess and is going back to Western Xinjiang."

Looking up at the surging clouds in the sky, Tao Ran Ancestor shook his head and whispered to himself: "I can't suppress it......"

……

Lake Kiyosawa.

In the lake with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, water demons and cultivators are scattered everywhere.

There are also some broken dragon boats.

No one expected this scene.

When the disciples returned, the powerhouses of the various sects were naturally happy.

But now that the dragon boat is broken, how can you go to the Shenglong platform?

"Wanhua Daoist, can the rules of this sect be changed, we might as well let go of the formation-"

Before a Jindan overhaul finished speaking, Wanhua Zhenren snorted coldly: "Rules are rules." ”

No one spoke anymore.

It's just the next scene, but it made many people laugh out loud.

Those elites of various sects who fell in the lake did not fly to find the dragon boat at all, but directly found a black-armored fish demon, punched it with fists and feet, beat it hard, and then sat on its back and went upstream.

The elites of the various sects who were originally afraid of the fish demon were left alone, but they still showed strong combat power and unparalleled firmness.

This kind of mental growth is the rarest thing in practice.

Not afraid of difficulties, in order to become a road.

One by one, figures cut through the water and brought out the waterline.

Tens of thousands of cultivators rushed to trace the source and did not give in to each other, and that scene was really exciting.

Contend.

Isn't that what it is, practitioner?

Seeing his own disciples directly surpass the spiritual Dao Sect powerhouse around him and walk away, someone on the cloud head grinned lightly.

"If they can survive, the western frontier will be their world." A half-step Heavenly Realm overhaul turned his head to look at the people beside him.

"These are all good seedlings."

Good seedlings.

Reluctant to fight.

"This, what did they experience in the secret realm?"

A Jindan cultivator whispered.

What has been experienced, only one person on the cloud head knows.

Wanhua Dao people.

The more he knew, the more he gritted his teeth.

These guys, in the secret realm, actually dared to make a move against the elite of the Spirit Dao Sect.

These guys actually rushed up, not only robbing him of the Heavenly Crane Essence Blood that he needed so much, but also taking advantage of the chaos to kill his two incarnations.

The key is that the incarnation is difficult to say.

At that time, the fists and kicks were combined, and several sword lights of the sneer were at the point.

Anyway, the clone who can fight in the half-step Heavenly Realm is just cut off in the secret realm, and he still hasn't got anything.

One of his seven incarnations disappeared under the water, and two fell in the secret realm, leaving only four at this time.

This is the embodiment of what he has spent hundreds of years condensing!

Looking down, the Wanhua Dao people couldn't wait to slap it with one palm and smash the waters of ten thousand miles!

Below, one after another figures harnessed the black-armored fish demon and rushed upstream.

Han Muye and Qingtong stand at the bottom of Qingze Lake.

"Do you want me to take action and kill that guy who is scheming on you?" Qingtong looked at Han Muye and asked in a low voice.

Do you mean that Wanhua real people?

Han Muye shook his head.

"My Nine Xuanjian Sect wants to be the first in Western Xinjiang, of course, I have to rely on my own strength."

Hearing his words, a trace of regret flashed on Qingtong's face, and he waved his hand and said, "Whatever you want." ”

After speaking, she said again: "You ask that big rock if you want to go with me." ”

Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, and Jian Pill appeared in front of him.

It was only when he appeared that the sword pill moved, flying behind Han Muye and hiding.

Qingtong's face showed anger and snorted.

"Then I'll go back to the East China Sea, and I can come to Lingjiao Island in the East China Sea to find me if I have nothing to do in the future."

She didn't know if she was saying this to Han Muye, or to the people of Dayan Dao.

"Shenglong Terrace is not a good place, it is a place to suppress cultivators outside the realm back then."

"If the Shenglong Platform really rises, maybe it will release the cultivators outside the realm who were suppressed back then."

Qingtong looked at Han Muye and said, "It seems that the suppressed powerhouse outside the realm is called Jushi Zhenren." ”

The real person of the giant stone, the sect master of the Stone Hengdao Sect of the Immortal Spirit Realm, held the Dao Sword Mountain, came across the void, was intercepted by Zhongzhou Wenxiang, and then was slashed by Yuan Tian Jianzun with a sword.

The one who suppressed the stage under Shenglong?

If such an overhaul is really released, I am afraid that no one in Western Xinjiang will be able to control it.

Han Muye's eyes flashed.

It seems that Wanhua Zhenren is really determined to betray the Western Frontier and take refuge in the outer regions.

Look for death.

In the sky, someone suddenly shouted: "Did you find it, Han Muye of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate did not appear." ”

Han Muye didn't appear?

Han Qixian, died in the secret realm?

Sure enough, I really didn't see this one.

What an accident, what a surprise!

A spiritual Dao sect Jindan overhaul turned his head to look at Tuoba Cheng, and laughed: "In the end, the strength is not enough, it seems that he is really dead-"

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye, who was dressed in a green robe, stepped out of the water.

A three-zhang long white feather at his feet supported him, treading the waves, and going upstream.

On the head of the clouds, Tuoba Cheng, who had been unfazed, showed a rare smile on his face: "Only those who are not strong enough will die, and those who are strong enough, aren't they all alive and well?" ”

Quite a few people turned their heads.

The seven sons of the Lingdao Sect only saw four, and the others were not strong enough?

Surprise.

Unconsciously, the original reverence for the Spirit Dao Sect was gone.