279, Han Muye opened the gate of heaven with a sword (1/2 5,000-word chapter)

In the face of the hundred-zhang flying boat, as well as the three major repairs of the imposing Yuanying on the flying boat, on Jiuxuan Mountain, the atmosphere is solemn.

In the western frontier, there is only one of the three major cultivators of the Heavenly Realm Yuanying, Li Mubai, the sect master of the Shangyang Demon Sect.

Although the Nine Xuan Sword Sect has seized the position of the first sect in Western Xinjiang, it has no powerhouse that can defeat the Heavenly Realm Yuan Infant Triple.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect became the first sect in Western Xinjiang, relying on the atmosphere, benevolence and righteousness, not all combat power.

Han Qixian of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect fought hard to be the first, but not with the power of killing, but to gain the respect of all his peers.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect did not suppress the Western Frontier sects with its strength, but made every effort to share resources with the sects.

In the eyes of all cultivators, unless the Sword King of the Great Snow Mountain in the Northern Regions returns, the strength of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect itself is not overwhelmed in the Western Frontier.

At this time, a Yuan Infant Three Major Cultivator was overwhelmed, which immediately made those cultivators who came to watch the ceremony a little flustered.

The first major sect in Western Xinjiang, can it stop this great monk of the Yuan Infant Triple?

If the Nine Xuan Sword Sect can't be stopped today, wouldn't it be the shortest-lived first sect in Western Xinjiang?

If today's Nine Xuan Sword Gate can't be stopped, then where will the fate of Western Xinjiang go?

Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, everyone's eyes converged on the main hall on the top of the mountain.

In front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, on the bodies of those Jindan elders of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, the battle intent rose.

Many people have clenched their fists and want to fly.

Today is the most glorious time of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, it is to die in battle, Wei Jiuxuan Zun, what does it matter if you die in battle!

On Jiuxuan Mountain, all the disciples of the Sword Sect stared, and it was difficult to hide the fighting intent on their bodies.

As a sword cultivator, why not be afraid of a battle!

Tuoba standing in front of the main hall moved and appeared in the void, blocking the flying boat.

There was a heavy aura surging on him.

A golden tiger shadow soared and roared in the sky, shaking the clouds.

The Heavenly Realm is overhauled, and the sword is a great success!

With such a might, it can fight the Heaven Realm Yuan Infant Double!

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate has been expanded, and it is indeed amazing.

The masters of all the sects who watched the ceremony all sighed.

But that's not enough.

Although the golden tiger was strong, it was powerless to compete with the power of the Yuanying in the sky, and could only be pressed on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.

Heaven realm, heaven realm, a gap, is a heaven and earth, not to mention that Tuoba Cheng and the major repair from Zhongzhou are two small realms?

Tuoba alone can't stop the overhaul of Zhongzhou.

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the atmosphere is solemn.

Tao Ran Old Ancestor laughed, and the sky-high fire on his body turned into a dragon shadow, and then flew up.

The fire dragon is circling, reflecting the phantom of the golden tiger, the wind and clouds are ups and downs, and the clouds are scattered!

At this moment, on Jiuxuan Mountain, the aura and sword qi roared and roared, rolling like a tide!

The general trend of Jiuxuan Mountain is like a dragon and a tiger, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, and it goes straight to the sky!

There are two Heavenly Realms in the Nine Xuan Sword Sect!

The sects in the western frontier below all exclaimed in surprise.

It turns out that the Nine Xuan Sword Sect has such a background.

The Great Sect of Western Xinjiang, for thousands of years, has never had such a powerful and powerful power as the Two Realms.

It is no wonder that the Nine Xuan Sword Gate can become the first in Western Xinjiang.

The dragon and tiger were born together, resisting the flying boat in front of them, and blocking the power of the triple primordial infant that was pressed down.

For a while, the spiritual light and sword light between heaven and earth flashed, and they fought against each other.

The two Heavenly Realms of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect are enough to suppress the general trend of Western Frontier.

"Hehe, just with two cultivators who have just entered the Yuan Infant, they dare to claim to be the first sect in Western Xinjiang?" On the flying boat opposite, Fu Yusheng, who was holding his hands behind his back, sneered.

On him, there was a flash of light from the avenue.

In the Zhongzhou cultivation world, the accumulation is more mellow than that of Western Xinjiang.

There is also a faint golden aura on this Fu Yusheng's body, obviously he has cultivated some Confucianism and Taoism.

At this time, the momentum on his body condensed, and he slowly suppressed the dragon and tiger in the sky.

Fu Yusheng didn't come alone, and he didn't know what kind of masters were there on the flying boat.

At this time, seeing that he alone overwhelmed the two Heavenly Realms of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, countless cultivators in the Western Frontier were all chilled.

Xijiang, is it really so weak?

Unconsciously, the morale in the hearts of many junior elite disciples began to decline.

"Hmph, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect is designated as the first sect in Western Xinjiang, and it is the result of the rearrangement of the nine factions, what objections do you have?" At this moment, Li Mubai's body moved and flew into the air.

As the first cultivator in Western Xinjiang, Li Mubai has the obligation to maintain the face of Western Xinjiang.

Today, outsiders have destroyed the succession ceremony of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, and in the future, all the cultivators in the Western Frontier will not be able to raise their heads.

The Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect advocated Cheng hesitated, and also flew up.

Below, the ancestor of the Mu family also controlled a cyan spirit leaf and landed in mid-air.

Five Heavenly Realms.

At this moment, the Western Frontier Heavenly Realm chose to join forces.

Zhongzhou overhauled to suppress the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, sweeping the face of all cultivators in the entire Western Frontier.

Before the foreign enemy, the Western Xinjiang cultivation world was still united in the end.

Seeing the battle between the heavenly domes, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

Is it really so good to come to the Western Frontier?

If the Four Domains were so easy to bully, Zhongzhou would have unified the Four Domains earlier.

On the sky, the Zhongzhou flying boat paused, and Fu Yusheng, who had a gloomy face, whispered a few words.

In the flying boat, three figures landed on Fu Yusheng's side.

As soon as these three people appeared, one after another sword lights soared into the air and crashed into the sky.

The dragon and tiger on Jiuxuan Mountain were shaken, the demonic qi was rolling, Tuoba Cheng and Tao Ran Ancestor occupied a favorable position, and they could stabilize their heels, and Li Mubai's cultivation was deep and could also resist.

Zhang Cheng and the ancestor of the Mu family turned pale, and their bodies were rushed out.

Four Heavenly Overhauls!

Fu Yusheng and the three Yuan Infant Realms on his side directly overwhelmed the momentum of the five Heavenly Realms in Western Xinjiang, and the entire Jiuxuan Mountain shook up and down, as if the sky was falling!

Fu Yusheng glanced at the pale Zhang Cheng and the ancestor of the Mu family, sneered, and turned his gaze to Li Mubai.

"Shangyang Demon Sect I know that I fought with your previous sect master back then, but that's it."

"Don't be reckless, today's matter has nothing to do with your Shangyang Demon Sect."

Looking at Tuoba Cheng and Tao Ran Ancestor, Fu Yusheng's face showed coldness: "Today's Jiuxuan Mountain-"

"Jiuxuan Mountain has stood in the western frontier for thousands of years and has never overturned, do you know why?" Tuoba Cheng suddenly shouted loudly, interrupting Fu Yusheng's words.

"Since you are from the Western Frontier, you should know what my Nine Xuan Sword Sect relies on."

The reliance of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, many people were stunned for a moment, and then turned their heads to look at the golden three-story pavilion not far away.

Sword Pavilion.

There is the Sword Pavilion first, and then there is the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect has always relied on the Sword Pavilion.

Every time the Nine Xuan Sword Gate was in danger, it was the Sword Pavilion that intervened to save the sect.

Fu Yusheng laughed, and turned his head to look at the three heavenly realms beside him: "Three junior brothers, there is a sword pavilion in the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, and there are 100,000 hidden swords in it. ”

"It's a treasure trove."

Hide 100,000 swords.

These words made the eyes of the three Zhongzhou overhaulers flash.

On the three of them, sword light and aura emerged, and a condensed killing intent was displayed.

Wealth is moving, not to mention 100,000 swords!

Today, if the Nine Xuan Sword Sect can get 100,000 sword weapons, it will not be in vain to travel hundreds of thousands of miles.

Above the sky, Tuoba Cheng's aura converged, and he was dressed in a whole shirt and arched his hands downward.

"There are foreign enemies invading Jiuxuan Mountain, and I also ask Elder Han Muye of the Sword Pavilion to deal with it."

Han Muye.

Han Qixian.

Wearing a purple robe, Han Muye, who was standing behind the elders, stepped out, his figure was like an immortal, and the cranes under his feet were carrying it, step by step, fluttering up.

The person was in mid-air, the cranes were hanging at the soles of his feet, he arched his hand to the surroundings, and said with a smile: "Today, I can get the congratulations of the sect master of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect to the succession ceremony of the sect master of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, and I am even lucky." ”

There is no pyrotechnic spirit in his words, and there is no sense of sword dominance, but it looks like a Confucian cultivator in Zhongzhou.

Standing on the crane and repairing the robe.

Many people below sighed in their hearts, Han Qixian's always modest temperament is good for his colleagues in Western Xinjiang, but when he encounters a strong enemy, with this humility and forbearance, he can retreat from the enemy?

Today, this Zhongzhou overhaul comes to Jiuxuan Mountain, even if the Sword Pavilion is emptied, I am afraid it will not be satisfactory.

In the cultivation world, in the end, it is still based on strength.

On the heavenly dome, Han Muye's body slowly straightened up, his eyes looked ahead, and a faint trace of fierce sword qi shook out.

"Since the establishment of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, the twelve inheritances have almost been cut off."

"Five times I was attacked on Jiuxuan Mountain."

"Even this mountaintop hall has been destroyed several times."

"But the Sword Pavilion is here, and the Nine Xuan Sword Gate is here."

"Jiuxuan Mountain has been stained with blood several times, and the inheritance of the Nine Xuanxuan Sword Gate is still endless."

On Han Muye's body, unconsciously, there was an indescribable momentum condensed.

Below, the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect and the cultivators of the various sects in the Western Xinjiang all felt their hearts shake, and a kind of profound hardship was displayed in front of them.

The road is blue, and the blood is stained with bones.

Which great sect has not gone through hardships and dangers to have an endless inheritance?

Today's situation is more dangerous than before?

In the future, the situation will be smooth?

In the void, a firm will spread instantly.

All hardships and dangers are grinding!

Isn't the way of cultivation to rise to the challenge and compete with heaven and earth?

Without the will to die and be born, what kind of immortal do you cultivate?

How is a Heavenly Realm?

What about the Ten Heavenly Realms?

The Sword Pavilion does not fall, the Nine Xuan Sword Gate is endless, and the Western Xinjiang is endless!

In the middle of heaven and earth, there was a sound like a fairy sound.

Momentum, converging!

"It's really a fight with those sharp-toothed Confucian cultivators in Zhongzhou." Fu Yusheng's side, the Taoist in the green robe frowned and whispered.

Several others also frowned and nodded.

This kind of momentum is not a good thing.

"Senior Brother Fu, in order to avoid having too many dreams at night, let's directly destroy this Nine Xuan Sword Gate." An old man in a gray robe with a long sword on his back let out a low shout, and stepped out of the flying boat, his body full of sword light.

His sword slashed towards Han Muye with a hundred zhang sword shadow.

The sword light rushed in, Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and instead he set his eyes on the sky in the distance.

"Zhongzhou, Heavenly Wolf, you all have to see my Sword Pavilion heritage?"

"Are you afraid that the Nine Xuan Sword Sect will not be able to suppress the Western Frontier?"

Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and slowly raised his arms.

"I forgot to say it."

A bright halo burst out of his eyes, and the battle intent on his body soared into the sky, and a long howl shook the mountains and rivers!

"For thousands of years, all enemies who invade Jiuxuan Mountain will leave their lives in Jiuxuan Mountain."

"No exceptions."

"Today, too!"

Han Muye's robe moved in the wind, and the mighty sword qi gathered from Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Where is the Nine Xuan Disciple Sword?"

Han Muye shouted.

"The sword is here!"

"Cangchang—"

At this moment, up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, the sound of drawing the sword out of the sheath sounded!

The sword is full of light!

One hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, one hundred thousand swords!

At this moment, between heaven and earth, there is only one sword!

"Sword."

Han Muye raised his hand.

Thousands of sword lights, converging into one!

"Hum—"

Sword Pavilion, Shake!

The windows and doors of the three-story Sword Pavilion were all opened, and a long sword with a handle turned into a streamer and converged.

All swords are one!

No, 100,000 swords, 100,000 swords to one!

The sword light is one, standing up to the sky.

The streamer sword holds up the sky and suppresses the endless earth!

No need to swing a sword.

This sword is here, and it will be a million miles of mountains and rivers in the western Xinjiang!

The sword is there, the heavens and the earth are imprisoned, and all the aura and thick clouds are like pieces of broken ice, fixed in the void.

One sword, one world!

With such a sword, who in the world can win the ambition of the Nine Mysteries?

With this sword, what power in this world can destroy the Nine Mysteries?

"Fellow Daoist of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, I, Gon Huazong, have no intention of provoking, everything is Fu Yusheng's personal grudge-"

Exclamations could be heard in the distance.

Before the sword light, the Baizhang Flying Boat was fixed, and whether it was Fu Yusheng or the Heavenly Realm of his peers, they were all fixed in place.

"As I said, none of the enemies who invaded Jiuxuan Mountain left alive."

Han Muye's voice revealed coldness, as if it was condensed with the sword light.

As his words fell, the giant sword between heaven and earth crossed and slashed down!

"Boom-"

The sword light slashed down, turning into countless long swords and scattering, wrapping the hundred-zhang flying boat in front of him.

The sword light has passed, and the void is really the void.

Except for a few faint flashes of spiritual light, not even a single hair remained.

After a sword, the heavens and the earth are empty.

The sword light hung in the air, turning into a long dragon of sword light, and the long dragon roared in the sky, turning into a sword roar that shook the sky.

"Zhongzhou Gonghuazong entered my western Xinjiang, I don't know if Zhongzhou can say anything?" Han Muye put his hands behind his back and spoke lightly.

At this moment, the Avenue of Heaven and Earth in Xijiang is all returned to Jiuxuan Mountain.

That sword light dragon is the dragon of luck in the Western Frontier!

"Hmph, Jiuxuan Mountain really doesn't know the height of the sky—"

A cold snort came from afar, and a loud shout came: "Zhongzhou Gonghuazong invaded the Western Xinjiang for no reason, deprived the Gonghuazong of the qualification of the Zhongzhou Sect, and my Zhongzhou Imperial Dynasty Shuxi County compensated the Western Xinjiang——"

"What compensation we want, we will take it ourselves!" Han Muye snorted coldly, and an indescribable light burst out in his eyes.

The sword light dragon roared out!

At this moment, a dragon ball-like aura appeared, directly integrated into the sword light dragon.

Han Muye was shocked, and a smile appeared on his face.

Sky Wolf.

At this moment, Yuan Tian Jianzun left the Sword Pill Heavenly Wolf guarding the Western Frontier and chose to merge with the Sword Light Long Dragon.

At the moment when the wolf merged into the sword light, the world in the western frontier was one.

Although the western frontier is weak, it has a complete avenue!

The power of the Heavenly Dao was infused, and every piece of scale armor on the sword light long dragon's body emerged.

The wolf guards the western frontier, and naturally wants to see the rise of the western frontier.

As long as the Nine Xuan Sword Sect shows its determination to revitalize the Western Frontier, the Heavenly Wolf will of course attract the Heavenly Dao of the Western Frontier to help.

The general trend of the Heavenly Dao of a domain, suppressed strongly!

"Daoist friends spare their lives-"

In the distance, there was a pleading.

It's a pity that Han Muye will never spare it.

If Gong Huazong dares to come and harass the Nine Xuan Sword Sect at this time, he is a mortal enemy.

Today's sword is the power of the Jiuxuan Sword Gate, and it is the general trend of Western Xinjiang.

Western Xinjiang affairs, Western Xinjiang determination.

Zhongzhou, don't be qualified to care!

"Boom-"

The sword came out of 100,000 miles, and it was hidden in the void, and the strong man of the Gonghua Sect, who didn't know what he cultivated, swallowed it with one blow, and then the sword light dragon turned around and crashed into the heavenly wall of Western Xinjiang and Zhongzhou!

On Han Muye's body, endless power was revealed, and all the cultivators on the entire Jiuxuan Mountain widened their eyes.

Han Muye wants to break the wall of the sky with a sword!

"Boom-"

The sword light slashed on the heavenly wall, and from top to bottom, a crack of 100,000 zhang appeared.

As soon as the cracks in heaven and earth appeared, the rolling aura came to the western frontier.

Su Zizhan, the high-crowned county guard of Shuxi County, stood in front of the crack, and the purple aura of hope and the golden aura of Haoran fell in his hand, but he couldn't repair the crack in the slightest!

"Please also ask the Grandmaster of White Deer Mountain to help." Su Zizhan showed a look of horror on his face and turned his head to look at Bailu Mountain.

The wall of heaven cannot be repaired, the aura of heaven and earth is greatly lost, and the aura of Shuxi County will turn into a weak one, not to mention, the entire Zhongzhou may be turbulent.

If this is the case, he Su Zizhan will not be able to protect his clothes, and he may be cut off from cultivation in this life.

This is the great sin of heaven and earth!

Who let Gon Huazong go to the western frontier?

At this time, Su Zizhan felt extremely remorseful.

"Town."

A faint voice sounded, and the golden words fell on the heavenly wall, causing the power of heaven and earth in Zhongzhou to merge and slowly mend the crack.

The figure of the Oriental Book appeared in front of the Heavenly Wall.

Looking at the slowly fusing heavenly wall, Dongfang Shu arched his hand: "Fellow Daoist of Western Xinjiang, I don't know how to repair this heavenly wall?" ”

Su Zizhan also looked at Tianbi with a nervous expression.

With this kind of repair speed, even if it is a hundred years, it will not be successful, not to mention that outside the heavenly wall, there is also that endless power of the long sword dragon shadow levitating, and it may slash another sword at any time.

Do you really want to provoke a war between Western Xinjiang and Zhongzhou?

On Jiuxuan Mountain, Han Muye's figure hung still, looking at the sky in the distance, and said lightly: "Today, Han Muye's sword opened the gate of heaven and fought for my fellow people in the western frontier. ”

"In the next thousand years, there will be a gate on the Tianbi in the western frontier of Zhongzhou, and anyone with a sword can cross the middle and west."

The sword opens the gate of heaven!

Leave a heavenly gate on the heavenly wall!

Su Zizhan whispered: "No! ”

Dongfang Shu turned his head to look at him.

"Grandmaster Dongfang, I Su Zizhan can't afford such a big thing." Su Zizhan reluctantly whispered.

Dongfang Shu frowned, and before he could speak, Han Muye's voice came again: "If you want to close this door, Zhongzhou will bring a sword cultivator to my Jiuxuan Mountain." ”

"When the sword picks the nine mysteries, when the door is closed."

"If you don't agree, I, Han Muye, will completely shatter the wall of heaven today!"

"Wen Xiang is not in Zhongzhou, I see who can stop me from the dragon of luck in Western Xinjiang."

Wen Xiang is not in Zhongzhou.

When the Western Frontier Qi Luck Sword Light Long Dragon condensed, Han Muye felt it.

Zhongzhou Tiandao and Wenxiang are closely connected, Wenxiang is not there, Zhongzhou Tiandao is incomplete.

In the battle of the Great Dao, although the Heavenly Dao of Western Xinjiang is weak, it can really take this opportunity to break through the heavenly wall and hit the great fortune of the Heavenly Dao in Zhongzhou.

"Okay, then use the way of the sword to determine this gate of heaven."

In the void, a voice rang out.

Su Zizhan looked up, an old man in a white robe, and several Xuanyang guards in black with swords behind him.

"Grandmaster Mushen." Su Zizhan bowed.

The old man nodded and looked at Dongfang Shu: "Brother Dongfang, I don't know if I would like to return to the Imperial City Academy?" ”

Hearing the old man's words, Dongfang Shu laughed, waved his hand, turned around and left.

"The world is educated, why should it be so clear?"

A faint voice came, and the figure of Dongfang Shu had faded.

After reading the Dongfang Book and leaving, the old man named Mu Shen turned his head and said, "Lu Xiaoyun, you go to Jiuxuan Mountain." ”

"The general trend of Western Xinjiang has been decided, and Xuanyangwei should also send congratulatory gifts in accordance with the rules."

After speaking, he raised his hand, and a black inkstone appeared in his palm.

"Heaven and earth outline 100,000 miles, and a clean stroke is full of energy."

The ink is blue and gray, and the halo on the inkstone hits the cracks in the broken heavenly wall.