The huge water demon rushed directly out of the water, traversed dozens of miles, and crashed into the dragon pillar from mid-air.

The strength of these demons is unimaginable.

Among them, there are also digital transformation demons, and the cultivation is probably already a high-level Jindan.

These water demons rushed in, carrying the wind and demon clouds, covering half of the sky.

On the head of the clouds, someone frowned and said in a low voice: "The nine factions of the Western Xinjiang are rearranged, what are these big demons mixed in?" ”

It was only before these words came out of his mouth that a few eyes fell on him.

At this time, I can't see that the Great Demon and the Spirit Dao Sect are allies, specifically targeting the Nine Xuan Sword Sect?

The Great Elder of the Spirit Dao Sect, Wan Hua Zhenren, who was standing in front of him, said lightly: "If you don't have the ability to deal with the big demon, don't be strong." ”

Strength.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate can't guard the dragon pillar by itself, and it helps others guard it, which is reckless.

At this time, those big demons had already rushed to the sky above the dragon pillar, and then swooped down.

Han Muye held a long sword in his hand, and there was a strange divine light in his eyes.

When he blended with the mountains and rivers, he sensed the power of repression under the snow-capped mountains in a radius of thousands of miles.

This power, he had felt in Qingmang Mountain.

The power of the Dao Sword Mountain from the Immortal Spirit Realm Stone Heng Dao Sect!

The suppression below is not the Immortal Realm Overhaul, but the half-cut Dao Sword!

As for the other half of the Dao Sword, it was in Han Muye's hands!

Looking at the big demon in the sky, a smile flashed on Han Muye's face.

If there is a suppressed immortal realm overhaul below, he has to consider whether there will be a problem after releasing it.

But the suppression below is Daojian Mountain, then, no problem.

Letting go of the hilt of the sword, Han Muye raised his hand a little.

The Cloud Dragon Sword turned into a long dragon and flew out directly.

"Bang-"

The long dragon crashed into the big demon and cut down a hundred-zhang black-armored fish demon directly.

One sword and two sections, blood gushing like a waterfall!

The blood spilled was poured directly under the dragon pillar.

The dragon pillar occupied by the Nine Xuan Sword Gate rose rapidly.

The cloud dragon sword spun again, and strangled a hundred-zhang fish demon.

When the dragon pillar reached four hundred zhang, the light shield around Han Muye's body shook, and there was a roar in the sky.

This is the appearance of gravity when it is pressed to its limit.

Han Muye knew where this gravity came from.

This is a formation bondage, which is used to suppress the power of the Dao Sword.

It seems that more blood from the Great Demon is needed to stimulate the power of the Dao Sword and let it break free from the suppression of the formation.

The Cloud Dragon Sword was withdrawn, and Han Muye looked up at the big demon in the sky who was suppressed by the two swords.

Below, on the Dragon Pillar of the Spirit Dao Sect, Lu Qingchen laughed: "Let me see today, what do you Jiuxuan Sword Sect take to guard the Dragon Pillar!" ”

With so many demons attacking, even the Heavenly Realm can't hold the Dragon Pillar!

Originally, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, which was supposed to be the first of the nine factions, was in danger of falling to the nine factions.

The point is, the big demon is coming, and the genius of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, Han Qixian of the Sword Pavilion may be intercepted and killed!

Everyone looked at this scene and did not dare to speak.

Will Han Qixian give up the dragon pillar, or will he fight for his life?

"Hmph, if it weren't for the magic weapon in his hand, this kid would have already been smashed off the dragon pillar, how strong is the Nine Xuan Sword Sect?"

On the head of the clouds, the Great Elder of the Spirit Dao Sect, Wanhua Daoist, suddenly spoke.

His voice was undisguised, reaching through the clouds and down as well.

Han Muye relied on the magic weapon in his hand to have this combat power.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect has no real strength!

At this moment, some people's eyes flashed, some people chuckled and shook their heads, and some people sighed lowly.

"I'm the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, I don't have the strength?"

At this moment, above the heavenly dome, a voice came.

The first time I heard this voice was in the distance.

But the voice fell, and it was already close.

It wasn't loud, but everyone heard it.

As soon as this voice came out, no one on the cloud could not help but change their expressions drastically.

Heavenly Realm!

Triggering the disorder of the power of heaven and earth, in a word, this is the power of the heavenly realm!

Nine Xuan Sword Gate, there is a strong person in the Heavenly Realm coming!

On the head of the clouds, Tuoba Cheng showed a different color and turned his head to look in the direction of the snow-capped mountain.

Han Muye raised his head, and his gaze fell on the snow-capped mountains.

Everyone felt the tremors.

In the distance, snow-capped mountains collapsed!

"Boom-"

The sky is falling apart.

There are snow-capped mountains rising from the ground and flying towards the sky.

Under the snow-capped mountain, there is clearly a figure!

Carrying the snowy mountains on your back!

Who in the world can have such great power?

Above the clouds, there was an exclamation.

It was Wanhua Zhenren and Li Mubai who were standing in front of them, and their faces were also shocked.

Duan Yihong, the Infernal Dao Sect who was sitting cross-legged on the dragon pillar, widened his eyes and trembled.

He cultivated the earth and stone, and he also fought with thousands of pounds.

But what he saw now was a figure coming from three snow-capped mountains!

There is a vein of earth and stone in the world, and there are such strong masters!

Under the dragon pillar, those elites of the various sects all raised their heads and watched in disbelief as the three snow-capped mountains rushed towards the sky.

As for those cultivators who were watching the battle, many of them had already retreated in a panic at this time.

I can't imagine what kind of strong man this is!

"The Sword King of the Northern Regions, carrying three snow-capped mountains on his back, suppressing the Snow Demon Clan."

Han Muye chuckled and spoke, and then said lightly: "The first heir of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, Deng Chungang." ”

The first descendant of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect!

This peerless powerhouse who carried three snow-capped mountains turned out to be the first descendant of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect!

Jiuxuan Sword Sect, there is such a strong person!

Even if they heard the voice before that it was a person from the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, everyone still didn't dare to believe it.

But at this time, Han Muye directly said the other party's name!

On the clouds, many Jindan overhauls remembered that there were only ninety-nine people on the dragon boat of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, and there was still one vacant place.

It turns out that here it is!

Jiuxuan Sword Gate, the first inheritance, Deng Chungang!

"Haha, you're Han Nineteen, right?"

"The monk of the Hanging Temple said that you are very strong, if I don't come back, the inheritance of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate will be handed over to you."

In the sky, the clouds and thunder merged with the sound, rolling and moving.

The sound caused the snow-capped mountains to tremble, and avalanches appeared.

"Later, I will take the first place in the Nine Sects, let me see if you are qualified to take charge of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect Inheritance."

Deng Chungang's voice revealed endless battle intent!

The first of the nine factions seems to be child's play, but the inheritance of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect is more important.

Deng Chungang wants to fight with Han Muye!

Han Muye's eyes burst into dazzling eyes, and he nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

Good!

Hearing Han Muye's answer, Deng Chungang laughed, and the snow-capped mountains behind him slammed down!

"You Spirit Armor Demon Clan are not dead set on dying, you want to infiltrate the Northern Regions?"

"Okay, how many comes, how much Lao Tzu suppresses!"

Three snow-capped mountains, one smashed directly into the Jialing River.

One fell in the direction of the dragon pillar.

The last one exploded, turned into a 10,000-foot snow sword, and slashed down with one sword!

"Boom-"

The snow-capped mountain smashed into the river, directly smashing the river at the waist, and countless black-armored fish demons were pressed under the mountain and turned into powder.

Blood and demonic energy rose all over the sky.

On the snow-capped mountain, snow mist rose one after another, gathering the blood and demon qi of the black turtle demon and turning them into blood-colored beads.

Looking at this scene, Han Muye's face showed a hint of strangeness.

This method is clearly the method of the imperial envoy sword pill!

"It's Yamahide, Kenmaru Yamahide."

The voice of the Great Rock Dao man came, with a hint of surprise.

"There are a total of six Mountain Hidden Sword Pills, which are where the suppression of the Zhongshan River in the Zhou Tian Sword Formation is located."

"This Deng Chungang must have gotten the Mountain Hidden Sword Pill before he went to the Northern Regions to suppress the Snow Demon."

"I suspect that this is the back hand left by Yuan Tian Jianzun."

Speaking of this, the Great Yan Daoist whispered: "Han Muye, what you and Deng Chungang want to fight for is probably not only the inheritance of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect. ”

Not only the inheritance of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, but also the inheritance of Yuan Tian Sword Venerable!

"Boom-"

The second snow-capped mountain crashed into the sky above the Dragon Pillar, smashing all the big demons besieging the Dragon Pillar into a blood mist, and then retracted it.

Han Muye raised his eyebrows.

He used the qi and blood of these big demons to water the dragon pillar, but they couldn't all be taken away by Deng Chungang.

He let out a low shout, and the Cloud Dragon Sword flew out, strangling several black-armored fish demons again.

"Roar—"

On the Jialing River, with a roar, a tall figure in a black robe rushed out.

Heavenly Realm!

More than one!

In the river, there were five figures rushing out.

Deng Chungang, who was holding a big sword, laughed and flew out.

At this moment, there is no suspense in the competition between the nine factions.

On the dragon pillar of the Spirit Dao Sect, Lu Qingchen and the three figures behind him were all full of gloom, staring at the dragon pillar of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate rising rapidly.

No one can stop you.

No one dared to stop it.

At the last moment of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, there was a Heavenly Realm powerhouse who could defeat six with one!

On the Jialing River, the sword shines through the river.

The six Heavenly Realm Great Demons couldn't suppress Deng Chungang's sword light.

This is the first descendant of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, who is not well-known in Western Xinjiang, and no one dares to speculate on the combat power he has shown at this time.

Above the clouds, there was silence.

"Hum—"

The dragon pillar of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate reached five hundred zhang, the heavens and the earth shook, and a roar came from the ground.

All the dragon pillars began to vibrate.

On the cloud head, Wanhua Zhenren and Li Mubai showed joy on their faces.

Han Muye lowered his head and looked down.

I don't know when the golden aura has diffused.

This is the sword qi of the Dao Sword Mountain.

The Mountain Dao Sword has been broken, and the power in it has been suppressed for so many years, if it weren't for the great demon's blood watering, it wouldn't have been able to awaken at all.

At this time, the suppressed dragon pillar was pulled up, and there was a great demon qi and blood infusion, which stimulated the power of the Dao Sword.

Standing on the dragon pillar, Han Muye raised his hand and grabbed the long sword hanging in front of him.

The long sword is wished, and Zhu Shen, the elder of the Sword Pavilion of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, wears a sword.

This sword represents the humiliation of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, and also represents the hardships of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

Reaching out and holding the hilt of the sword, the sword qi was directly infused.

In Han Muye's mind, pictures emerged.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate suffered heavy losses, and the masters withered.

The elders of the Sword Pavilion fell one after another.

The kind-faced old man cultivated day and night, and finally merged with the long sword, gathering the power of the half-step heavenly realm.

The old man fought in all directions, protecting the stormy Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

Until the descendants of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect grow up, they have the power of self-preservation.

A letter caused the old man to be furious, and under the persuasion of a group of disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect to no avail, he flew down the mountain.

Lingdao Sect.

Sure enough, it was the Spirit Dao Sect.

The Spirit Dao Sect used the relics of the elders of the Sword Pavilion of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate as a threat, and led Elder Zhu Shen down the mountain and attacked in groups.

In this battle, the Spirit Dao Sect also suffered a lot of casualties.

After this battle, the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect was incomplete, and the descendants could only protect themselves, and there was no longer a threat to the major sects.

After this battle, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect finally got a chance to recuperate.

Elder Zhu Shen's Suyuan Sword was taken away by the Spirit Dao Sect and has been hidden in the secret vault, and this time it was taken out in order to suppress the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, which had re-emerged in strength.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Han Muye was shocked.

On the sword, a dark aura flashed and swooped into his body.

"Boy, this sword has been banned by the Outland Overhaul, you run away!"

That's the remnant soul of Elder Zhu Shen!

A ban on outland overhauls?

Han Muye felt it.

The power of space.

At the moment when his sword qi poured into his sword body, a spatial teleportation power had been activated.

"Hum—"

In the void, an array of light appeared.

Wanhua Zhenren laughed, raised his hand, and a spiritual light fell on it.

It was a brilliant spirit stone.

The best spirit stone.

Lu Qingchen, who was sitting on the dragon pillar, also shook his hand and smashed a spirit stone into it.

Under the dragon pillar, Guo Tianjin, the first descendant of the Yunhai Sword Gate, raised his hand, and a streamer shot out.

The third superb spirit stone!

Three top-grade spirit stones collided on the magic circle, causing the power of the formation to stir.

On the clouds, the complexion of those Jin Dan overhauls changed dramatically.

"This formation is the Ancient Teleportation Array!" Someone shouted.

"Wanhua Zhenren, what are you going to do!"

"This formation is set on the forbidden air array, and it draws our strength!"

"Can't stop, the formation urged by the best spirit stone, as soon as we break our strength, we will be counterattacked!"

On the clouds, the sound of panic and roar came one after another.

Is Wanhua Zhenren going to be the enemy of the entire Western Xinjiang?

At this time, Wanhua Zhenren smiled and stepped out.

"This array is a teleportation array that connects the extraterritorial immortal realm."

"The immortal realm is a cultivation level far beyond the Tianxuan world, and there are all over the world of immortals and Buddhas."

"If you fellow Daoists want to go to the Immortal Spirit Realm with the deity, you only need to surrender to my Spirit Dao Sect."

The way to the fairy realm!

A place where the level of cultivation far exceeds that of the Heavenly Xuan World!

On the clouds, some people were frightened, some frowned, and some people flashed with longing on their faces.

"Wanhua Zhenren, didn't you say that the rise of the Shenglong Platform is to release the treasure of suppression under it?" Li Mubai frowned and spoke coldly.

Wanhua Zhenren smiled and said, "Brother Li, when you go to the Immortal Spirit Realm, isn't there treasure everywhere?" ”

Li Mubai's face showed a cold color, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Wanhua Zhenren lied to him.

Wanhua Zhenren looked at the clouds, with a disdainful smile on his face: "You regard Western Xinjiang as a treasure land, but you don't know how big this world is. ”

"Not to mention the Western Frontier, it is the Tianxuan World, and compared to the Immortal Spirit Realm, it is just a barren land."

"The deity goes to the fairy realm to seek eternal life and immortality, if you don't go, you will never have a chance!"

Immortality!

Practitioner, who doesn't want to be given the chance of eternal life?

How many people can be unmoved by this temptation of immortality?

"Wanhua Daoyou......" a white-bearded old man called softly.

Wanhua Zhenren turned his head and looked at him indifferently.

The old man was stunned and lowered his head.

Only by surrendering can you leave with Wanhua Zhenren.

Fellow Daoist, it's not a title of submission.

"Wanhua Dazun, I, I am willing to surrender and go to the fairy realm with Dazun."

Submit to.

For eternal life, choose to surrender.

Above the clouds, voices rang out.

At this time, the dragon pillar shook, and then one by one it turned into pieces.

The earth cracked, the cracks were deep, and golden spiritual light rose.

Daojian Mountain!

The phantom of a giant sword slowly emerged in the cracks of the snow-capped mountains.

This sword has unimaginable power!

As soon as the Dao Sword phantom appeared, everyone felt their hearts tremble.

The four elites of the Spirit Dao Sect moved, appearing in mid-air, staring at the giant sword.

They want to take the sword.

It's just that there are countless sect elites below.

"You can also surrender to my Shiheng Dao Sect and practice in the immortal realm with us in the future."

Lu Qingchen hung quietly in the void, lowered his head, and spoke lightly.

Do you want to practice in the fairy realm?

Seek the way to immortality.

Below, the eyes of those elites of various sects had all kinds of flashes of aura.

"Han Muye, I'll give you a chance too."

Lu Qingchen raised his head and looked at Han Muye, who was holding a long sword.

"Worship under my door, I will take you to the fairy realm."

A smile appeared on Lu Qingchen's face.

He knew that a person like Han Muye, who had a talent for cultivation, knew how to choose.

In the fairy world, it was a temptation that could not be refused.

The stronger the person, the more talented the person, the more they want to step into the fairy world.

To practice, we should pursue eternal life.

In order to live forever, what means cannot be had?

At this moment, everyone below looked at Han Muye.

How will this kendo immortal choose?

Han Muye lowered his head and his gaze fell on those sect elites.

They, waiting for their choice.

Choose?

All right.

Han Muye chuckled lightly, and the palm of the Suyuan Sword was gently forced.

"Cangchang—"

Long sword, unsheathed!

The sword light, with a dazzling coldness.

This sword has never been pulled out since Elder Zhu Shen fell.

At this moment, the sword light that had been hidden for countless years, with a faint cold, slashed down with a sword.

This sword is not sharp.

But this sword, with an unforgettable vastness!

Han Muye's sword was slashed out, and a white-haired old man seemed to appear behind him, chuckling lightly.

This sword is Han Muye's choice.

Fuck the immortals!

What Lao Tzu wants is to be a free sword immortal!

Submit to?

Get lost!

The sword light is like lightning, slashing through the void!

Lu Qingchen and several figures behind him were all ugly, and when they raised their hands, Dao Dao spiritual light blocked this sword.

"Thorn-"

The sword light slashed through the spiritual light, chased Lu Qingchen, and made him fly away several times before he hung in the air in shock.

Han Muye held a long sword, smiled, and looked at him quietly.

Below, the faces of those sect elites also showed smiles.

This is sword cultivation.

Practice, that's how it should be.

Draw your sword!

"Okay, okay." Lu Qingchen gritted his teeth, his gaze swept down, and his face showed a hideous expression.

"You're going to regret it—"

As soon as the words fell, he and the three figures behind him all exploded directly, turning into blood-colored spiritual light, and rushed directly towards the clouds.

They were originally doppelgangers of Wanhua Zhenren, and they returned at this time, enveloping a huge amount of qi, blood and aura, and pouring them into Wanhua Zhenren.

"Boom-"

The aura turned into a pillar of light, and Wanhua Zhenren laughed, and the cultivation on his body was no longer suppressed.

Yuan Baby Quadruple!

With the help of the return of the doppelganger, he showed the cultivation realm of the Yuan Infant Quadruple.

He was already overpowering the cultivation of the Western Frontier, and adding one more point made everyone look up to it.

"Li Mubai, I know that you have stepped into the Yuanying Triple, now, are you willing to surrender to the deity?" Wanhua real people laughed wildly.

On the cloud head, the magic light on Li Mubai's body flashed, and it was indeed the third level of the Yuan Baby.

This magic light shone brightly, and the sky darkened.

But compared with Wanhua Zhenren, it is obviously a step lower.

"Surrender?"

Li Mubai looked at Wanhua Zhenren and said coldly: "Let's see if you have that ability!" ”

As the words fell, a dark golden spear in his hand revealed the demonic intent of Sen Han, and he stabbed at Wanhua Zhenren with a shot.

"That's it?" Wanhua Zhenren sneered.

"And me."

On Tuoba Cheng's body, a suppressed force burst out instantly.