Tuoba Cheng's cultivation directly breaks through the half-step Heavenly Realm and reaches the Heavenly Realm!

A dark golden tiger phantom appeared behind Tuoba Cheng, his eyes glaring at Wanhua Zhenren.

Looking at this tiger, Wanhua Zhenren's eyes flashed with a fine light.

"I know what you and Kanazawa are thinking."

"Jin Ze will cultivate his whole life to pass on the method of empowerment to you, and then the divine soul will merge with your sword momentum to help you become the heavenly realm."

Wanhua Zhen's mouth was high, and the aura on his body turned into a mountain.

The practice method of the Shiheng Dao sect.

Below, Han Muye, who was standing with a sword, sighed lightly.

Sect Master Jin Ze helped Tuoba Cheng break through to the Heavenly Realm at the cost of his own divine soul and cultivation.

He knew about it, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Kanazawa and Tuoba Cheng had already started such a process, and it was too late for him to stop it.

The only help is to refine the Void Infant Pill and help Tuoba to make a breakthrough.

When Sect Master Kanazawa and Tuoba Cheng came to Jialingjiang, all the power in Kanazawa's body had been infused, and they were only waiting for the last white tiger to condense into a general trend.

At this time, Tuoba stepped into the heavenly realm, and the Sect Master of Kanazawa fell.

Nor can it be said that it fell.

After all, the spirit of the Sect Master of Kanazawa has turned into a fierce tiger in Tuoba Cheng, and he can suppress Jiuxuan Mountain in the future.

"Roar—"

After Tuoba Cheng, the tiger roared, pulling each other with Li Mubai's magic light, and crashed into Wanhua Zhenren.

"I knew that your Shangyang Demon Sect and the Nine Xuan Sword Sect were colluding."

"This empowerment technique is a demonic method, right?"

Wanhua Zhenren sneered, and in the palm of his hand, a round jade-colored fan appeared.

This fan has bewitching flowers and spiritual lights.

Magic weapon.

It's a strange magic weapon.

The Lingdao Sect suppressed the Western Frontier, and it was normal to have a magic weapon.

"Hey, although the old man is not good at fighting, at this time, I'm afraid he has to make a move." On the head of the clouds, the ancestor of the Mu family shook his head and stepped out.

He is the Western Frontier Heavenly Realm.

A look of hesitation flashed on the face of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Standing on the head of the clouds, and in the end, he chose to take a step forward.

He is also a practitioner in Western Xinjiang.

The two demon clan overhauls who had been standing on the head of the cloud glanced at each other, turned around and left.

They are not Western Xinjiang cultivators, and they have no intention of getting involved.

In an instant, the general trend of Western Xinjiang turned into chaos.

The power of the Lingdao Sect is a real person, and it has the momentum to suppress the entire Western Xinjiang.

"Since this is your choice, then, go and die!"

Wanhua Zhenren waved the fan in his hand, and a puff of cyan spiritual light turned into green leaves, blocking the fierce tiger and demonic energy, and then his body moved, flying downward.

What he wants is a Dao sword!

"Can't let him get that sword!" In the sky, Li Mubai shouted.

In the distance, Deng Chungang, who was fighting with the six water demons, slashed out with a sword, ready to turn back.

Then, he froze.

Before the Dao sword, the long sword in Han Muye's hand was raised.

Below the Dao Sword, on the bodies of countless Western Frontier elites, sword light and aura rose.

These people are the future of the Western Xinjiang cultivation world.

Their blood is hot!

They are willing to fight to protect the western frontier!

Celestial Realm.

Yuan Baby.

Yuanying four major repairs, the strongest in Western Xinjiang.

So what?

Draw your sword!

"Cangchang—"

The sound of the long sword unsheathed resounded, driving the light sound of heaven and earth.

Countless spell streamers rise, turning the sky into a rainbow of colors!

These sect elites have all practiced for less than a hundred years, and they don't have so many stumbling to surrender.

They all traveled 100,000 miles retrograde, and their fighting spirit was surging.

They regard Xijiang as their home!

Although the fairy world is good, it is not a hometown!

Han Muye let out a long laugh, and the long sword in his palm reflected the endless halo.

"I, Han Muye, am a good teacher, today, I will practice a sword for all of you!"

At the beginning, Han Muye once practiced a stone splitting sword technique.

Today, what he wants to practice is the return of ten thousand swords!

The sword light merged with all the spiritual light and sword qi below, and directly turned into a long sword.

As soon as this sword came out, it caused the Dao sword below to vibrate.

The sword intent in the world is the same!

The sword intent is attracted, and the Dao Sword Mountain has the potential to surrender!

Wanhua Zhenren's face was grim, and the spiritual light on the fan in his hand exploded, turning into a pair of bloody claws, and crashed towards the top of Han Muye's head.

He wanted to kill Han Muye before the sword light in his hand was completely condensed!

"Wanhua Zhenren, you are not a sword cultivator, I don't know that my generation's sword intent is strong when it is strong!"

Han Muye smiled, the sword light in his hand instantly condensed, and then stabbed out with a sword.

"The sword is in the heart, turn ten thousand swords into one sword-"

"This sword is the return of ten thousand swords!"

The sword light collided with the blood claw, shattering the blood claw, and then the sword light did not slack off, slashing down towards Wanhua Zhenren!

What about the number one master in Western Xinjiang?

Chop!

Wanhua Zhenren gritted his teeth, and the fan in his hand exploded directly, turning into a ball of golden flowers, blocking the top of his head.

"Boom-"

The sword light slashed at the flower, slashing the flower directly into pieces.

Wanhua real people are full of spiritual light, and treasures appear around them.

These treasures burst open without hesitation, turning into spiritual light and crashing into the long sword.

It's a pity that the long sword is unswerving, and it cuts straight down.

"Boom-"

The body of the Wanhua Daoist exploded, and a phantom flew out.

Yuan Baby!

The moment the sword was slashed, Wanhua Zhenren blew up at the cost of his body, allowing Yuan Ying to escape.

His Yuan Ying rushed towards the swirling circle in the void, and he didn't think about the Dao Sword anymore.

Li Mubai, Tuoba Cheng and the others flew at this time and rushed towards the Yuanying of Wanhua Zhenren.

"Waste."

A voice came from the formation of the sky.

A Taoist in a cyan robe stepped out of the circle and stretched out his hand to press on the top of Wanhua Zhenren Yuanying's head.

"Master spare your life—"

The Yuan Infant of Wanhua Zhenren exclaimed.

"Master?" The Daoist shook his head and said lightly, "You are not qualified to be my disciple of the Giant Stone Daoist. ”

The words fell, and the spiritual light in the palm of the Taoist man burst.

The primordial infant of Wanhua Zhenren was shocked, and directly turned into a rich aura, which was included in the body of the Taoist.

The fourfold cultivation of Yuan Ying has all made other people's wedding dresses!

"Did you really cultivate the way of doppelgangers that I preached?" The Taoist shook his head, a smile on his face.

Turning his head to look around, the Taoist sneered and reached out to grab it.

"Hum—"

The phantom of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword fell into the palm of his hand!

"Mountain, it's finally back......" The Taoist looked sad in his eyes as he looked at the sword in his palm.

Then, on his body, there was a strong killing intent rising wildly!

"Run!"

Li Mubai shouted, turned around and left.

Several of the other Heavenly Realms also retreated sharply.

They can retreat, and those golden pills that have been suppressed by the power of the great array can't go.

Below, countless Western Xinjiang elites also did not have the speed of the Heavenly Realm overhaul.

"Childe, this is at least an out-of-body cultivation overhaul, he can kill everyone here!" Zhao Yunlong's eyes revealed a trace of fear.

"Let's go, let the Imperial Crane Wing leave, and when you have the power to get out of your body, you will come back to take revenge." There was helplessness in the voice of the people of Dayandao.

He didn't expect that this would be the end result either.

The nine factions were rearranged, and the Nine Xuan Sword Gate won everything.

Seeing that the Nine Xuan Sword Gate has become the first in Western Xinjiang, it is already a certainty that it will become the overlord of Western Xinjiang.

But now in this situation, an out-of-body overhaul has made a move to sweep under the snowy mountain.

There are nearly 1,000 gold pills on the clouds, and nearly 100,000 juniors and elites under the mountain.

Plus those cultivators around.

Today, these people were all killed, and the Western Xinjiang cultivation world was wiped out.

Not to mention the westward migration of the Southern Wilderness, even if the Southern Wilderness did not move westward, the Western Xinjiang cultivation world suffered such a heavy blow, and it was impossible to recover.

It will not be possible to recover in 10,000 years.

"Roar—"

In the sky, Tuoba Cheng, who had been running away, suddenly turned around.

"My Nine Xuan Sword Sect has won the first place in the Nine Sects Competition, and today, I should protect my fellow Daoists in Western Xinjiang."

On Tuoba Cheng's body, a rich sword aura rose, and his eyes were full of decisive battle intent.

"Han Muye, if I die in battle, the Nine Xuan Sword Gate will be handed over to you."

Below, before Han Muye could speak, on the Jialing River, Deng Chungang laughed loudly: "Elder Tuoba, why should the Nine Xuan Sword Gate be handed over to him?" ”

The figure turned into sword light, and Deng Chungang shouted: "Han Muye, if I die in battle, you are qualified to take the Nine Xuan Sword Gate!" ”

Deng Chungang turned into a sword light, and Tuoba became a giant stone Taoist who led the tiger and rushed directly to the sky.

At this moment, countless cultivators clenched their fists.

This is the responsibility of the first major sect in Western Xinjiang!

Han Muye raised his head and sighed lightly.

The gap is too big.

Whether it is Deng Chungang or Tuoba Cheng, he can't block the blow of the giant stone Taoist who holds the Dao sword.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand, and the giant sword that had not yet dissipated attracted endless sword light and slashed towards the giant stone Daoist.

This sword is the gathering of the power of tens of thousands of elites of the Western Xinjiang Sect, and this sword is countless times stronger than the sword light of Tuoba Cheng and Deng Chungang!

The Giant Stone Daoist lowered his head with a smile on his face.

"Boy, your kendo talent is good, you can worship the deity as a teacher."

"For a thousand years, the deity has covered you and run rampant in the world!"

When the words fell, he raised his hand and made a sword, blocking Han Muye's sword light and shattering it.

As for Tuoba Cheng and Deng Chungang, the gang wind brought by this sword had already knocked them away.

Such a supreme powerhouse wants to accept Han Muye as a disciple!

If you worship this great monk who doesn't know how advanced his cultivation is, he can really run rampant in the world in the future, right?

All around, envious eyes fell on Han Muye.

"You want to take me as a disciple?"

The sword light in his hand dissipated, and a strange smile flashed on Han Muye's face.

The giant stone Taoist nodded, and said lightly: "Your natural qualifications are in the immortal spirit realm, and you are also qualified to become a disciple of the Great Cultivator." ”

Han Muye's talent and qualifications are so strong!

No wonder, he can become a kendo immortal......

Those sect elites who had the heart to compete with Han Muye all showed a look of loss on their faces.

Below, Duan Yihong lowered his head.

Wanyue also had a complicated complexion.

Today, Han Muye can be accepted as a disciple by the Great Monk, and they may be killed by the Great Monk with a sword.

That's the gap.

Seeing that Han Muye didn't speak, the giant stone Daoist stretched out his hand and pointed downward, and said lightly: "I'll go and kill these Heavenly Realm and Jindan, and you will kill those little guys." ”

Homicide.

That's a vote, right?

Han Muye showed a smile on his face and said, "Senior, do I have to think about such things?" ”

The giant stone Taoist frowned, and said coldly: "Give you three breaths." ”

Han Muye shook his head: "I'm afraid three breaths are not enough, three breaths time, the heavenly wolf may not be able to arrive." ”

Sirius!

Kenmaru Wolf!

The expression on the face of the giant stone Daoist instantly turned into rage, and on his body, a dark sword light rose in the sky.

"Okay, then let's all die-"

The broken Dao Sword in his hand was raised, turning into ten thousand zhang sword light, and swept directly.

With this blow, you can't kill everyone, and you can kill ninety percent with one blow!

"Fellow Daoists, lend me the power of a sword again!"

Han Muye shouted loudly, and the sword light in his hand gathered.

"After a sword, there will be a master from the Western Frontier!"

The master of Western Xinjiang!

Although I don't know where Han Muye's master of Western Xinjiang is, at this time, I can only believe it.

If you don't believe, you die!

Sword light and spiritual light converged.

In the sky, those Jindan overhaul and Heaven Realm powerhouses also gathered their own strength into Han Muye's sword light.

"Tsk, with your comprehension, this sword is immortal, how many sword intent techniques can you comprehend in the future?"

There was longing in the words of the people of Dayiwa.

Han Muye also had a chuckle on his face.

Yes.

The sword intent and Dao intent of these strong men will be left by him, and they will be slowly comprehended in the future.

With these imprints of sword intent and Taoist intent, it is not far from truly turning a sword into ten thousand swords!

He boasted that he wanted to turn a sword into ten thousand swords and go to the East China Sea to challenge.

"Boom-"

Han Muye's sword light collided with that sword.

Magnificent light and shadow exploded.

The sword momentum of the tiger behind Tuoba Cheng was shattered, and the snow-capped mountain above Deng Chungang's head was shattered.

Han Muye spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The elites of the Western Xinjiang below were also pale.

In the distance, a long roar came with a roaring sword light that pierced through the void.

The giant stone Daoist held a big sword, looked down at Han Muye, and sneered: "The qualifications you are proud of, I will abolish them." ”

"Your cultivation has also been broken by me."

"Let you live, and see if these ants you guard will repay you."

Qualifications are abolished.

Broken repair.

Is this kind of immortal still immortal?

Those elites looked up at Han Muye with complicated expressions.

Just now I was looking up at the untouchable existence.

Now, he has become a person who has no cultivation and no qualifications.

This world is like that.

You never guess what the next moment will look like.

Standing in the void, Han Muye, who was holding his body with long feathers under his feet, laughed and looked at the figure that burst into the distance.

"Actually, you should make up another sword and kill me directly."

The giant stone Taoist sneered at him and turned to leave.

He headed for the Great Snow Mountain.

Over there, it's the Northern Regions.

Not the Western Frontier.

"Heavenly Wolf, you didn't expect that I would get out of trouble with the help of the hands of the Western Xinjiang Sect, right?"

"Yuan Tian Jianzun asked you to guard the Western Frontier, but you let me come out alive."

"I'm in the Northern Regions now, if you want to come, I'll kill you."

"Without the blessing of the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Western Frontier, it is easier for me to kill you than to kill a dog."

Between the snow-capped mountains, there was a roar of laughter.

"I will rule over the creatures of the Northern Regions, and then come to the Western Frontier to kill people at any time."

"If you have the ability, you will stay here."

"I see that you are a sword spirit, and you have been losing sword intent, how long can you keep it!"

The sound of wild laughter shook, and on the snowy mountains, avalanches everywhere.

A figure fell in the sky.

"Sirius." The Great Rock Dao man had a complicated expression on his face, staring at the body.

Han Muye also looked up at the Heavenly Wolf, who was the same as Yuan Tian Jianzun's figure.

Yuan Tian Jianzun's first sword pill.

He accompanied Yuan Tian Jianzun for the longest time, and was arranged by him to guard the heavenly wolf in the western frontier.

The Heavenly Wolf stared at the back of the snowy mountain for a moment, and then looked coldly at the golden pill overhaul on the clouds.

"A bunch of rat-eyed things really killed themselves."

The sword light on his body was magnificent, his eyes were like electricity, and whoever fell on him felt his heart shake.

No one dared to look up.

These Jindan overhauls are also grievances.

Who would have thought that the Spirit Dao Sect Wanhua Zhenren would set up such a bureau?

But now that Wanhua Zhenren has fallen, all the pots can only be carried by them.

Heavenly Wolf didn't look at these golden pill overhauls anymore, and turned his head to look at Han Muye.

"Boy, I was originally going to hand over the Western Frontier to you for protection, and then go to find the master."

"It's a pity ......"

The wolf shook his head, his eyes shining with a divine light.

"The master's task must be completed, and I will definitely kill this giant stone Daoist."

After speaking, the Sky Wolf's body turned into a streamer and rushed towards the Northern Regions.

It's just that his figure crossed the Great Snow Mountain, and as soon as he entered the Northern Regions, he was obviously fast.

In the Northern Regions, there is the Heavenly Dao of the Northern Regions.

The Northern Heavenly Dao did not have the unimaginable power blessing of the Heavenly Wolf like the Western Frontier.

"Haha, you dare to come!"

The long laugh of the giant stone Taoist sounded, and then, the roar rang out.

The sword light, screaming, shook the heavens and the earth.

It was a chaotic battle between two great monks.

This kind of big war, even ordinary heaven realms are not capable of participating.

"Let's go, if that senior is defeated, I'm afraid that the Western Frontier will be ruined." At the head of the sky clouds, a Jindan overhaul whispered, turned around and left.

The teleportation formation in the sky has dissipated, the forbidden sky array has also dispersed, and they have been overhauled by these golden pills for free.

One by one, the figures flew away.

If the Heavenly Wolf is defeated today, what the cultivators of the Western Frontier have to do is to flee from the Western Frontier as soon as possible.

"I'm going to the North."

Deng Chungang whispered, glanced at Han Muye, and then gathered a snow-capped mountain above his head and flew up.

Han Muye understood.

Deng Chungang's cultivation combat power used the power of the Northern Regions Heaven and Earth.

He is in the Northern Regions, and he can exert much stronger combat power.

Even if he can't resist the real people of the Great Stone, he will fight to protect the Northern Regions.

Everyone has their own responsibilities.

Taking a deep breath, feeling the disorder of aura and sword intent in his body, Han Muye shook his head.

This time the injury was indeed not light.

The fairy root was directly broken.

The gimbals in the dantian were also shattered.

It seems that two furnaces of the Nine Turning Cloud Lotus Pill are going to be refined again to reshape the immortal spirit root.

If the dantian cloud platform is shattered, it will also cost a few immortal pills to make up for it.

It's all spirit stones......

With one blow from this boulder real person, he lost at least tens of millions of spirit stones.

I have to make up for it.

Just that half-cut Dao sword, no opinion, right?

As soon as his body moved, the white feathers under his feet flashed, and he rushed directly into the Northern Regions with him.

Han Qixian also rushed into the Northern Regions!

He has already abolished his qualifications and cultivation, what is he going to do in the Northern Regions?

To send to death?

Perhaps, is it really to die?

Also, such a character, rather than dying of old age, it is better to die in battle!

Quite a few shook their heads and turned to leave.

I can't bear to see the fall of genius.

Tuoba was established in front of the snow-capped mountains, clenching his fists.

"Boom-"

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, a roar exploded.

Han Muye landed in the Northern Regions, and what he saw was that the Heavenly Wolf was slashed back with a sword, and his body was swaying and illusory.

Deng Chungang's long sword turned into a snowy mountain and smashed down, but he was led by the Dao sword, shattered directly, and then vomited blood and retreated.

"Heavenly wolf, I said, the way of heaven here is different from that of the Western Frontier, you come, I will kill you like a dog."

The Giant Stone Daoist showed a cold look on his face, and then turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

"I gave you a chance."

"It's a pity you didn't grasp it."

Han Muye nodded, took a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes and whispered in his mouth.

"The Heavenly Dao here is indeed different from that of Western Xinjiang."

"This way of heaven is the same as Zhongzhou......"

Zhongzhou Tiandao, Confucianism and Taoism world.

On Han Muye's body, the extremely rich purple aura of hope and the rich golden aura were intertwined, dyeing the entire Northern Regions into purple gold!

Heaven and earth, shake.

The hope of the people and the majestic spirit condensed into a line, and between heaven and earth, a phantom with a sword and a high crown and a robe with big sleeves stood up to the sky.

Confucianism and Taoism, the realm of the great grandmaster!

The eight treasures in his hand turned into an ink pen, and Han Muye chuckled: "I'll give you a chance." ”

"If you can escape under my poem, I won't kill you."

The ink pen is swaying, and the golden light is flashing.

"Scenery of the North."

"Thousands of miles of ice—"

……

"It's a pity that this poem doesn't hold up."

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Don't blame me

As soon as this poem came out

You and I can only keep one