The mountain on his side was already trembling, but Han Muye's body was full of fighting intent.

The sword of the divine soul in the divine treasure, the sword intent long sword in the sea of qi, and the star spirit bead in the dantian, the three-body combination, inducing ten sword pills to turn into sword wires.

Turn swords into silk!

The divine soul resisted the divine soul, and the sword intent and the power of heaven and earth were consumed.

The power in the Star Spirit Bead is like a torrent, supporting the consumption of the Divine Soul Sword and the Sword Intent Long Sword.

The sword in front of Han Muye formed a net, blocking all the blades.

The blow of a Yuan Infant Nine Major Cultivators could not be hard-connected, but Han Muye's sword could slowly resist it with the method of dissipation.

Really blocked!

A different color flashed in the eyes of the hot sun.

This ant is stronger than you think.

His eyes narrowed, a cold glint flashed, and a golden steel fork lifted in his hand.

Block, then make another shot.

At this moment, behind him, the purple purple Purple Leopard Clan's bloodline incarnation suddenly roared wildly and rushed straight out.

"Devouring the power of blood?"

Yan Yang's face moved.

I didn't expect my own bloodline power to be interested in the four-tailed lynx bloodline.

This bloodline power is not very precious.

The purple cheetah pounced, and the mountain cangs didn't even resist, and after a few flutters, they were torn apart in one bite.

The cyan aura scattered, turned into a bead of blood, and was swallowed by the purple cheetah.

Yan Yang laughed.

The little reptile is just here to send snacks to his own bloodline.

Is this an appetizer before seizing the bloodline of the White Tiger Clan?

His eyes fell on Han Muye, who was still resisting, and Yan Yang raised his eyes to look thousands of miles away.

Over there, although Yan Heng is not out of trouble, he is also about to go.

Heaven Realm Yuan Infant, one heavy repair into one heavy heaven.

The strength of the Yuan Infant Sevenfold is not something that those ants who haven't even touched the edge of the Heavenly Realm can understand.

The sword array can't hurt Yan Heng.

"Boom-"

Thousands of miles behind him, there was a roar.

It was the Purple Panther Clan's powerhouse being blocked.

When Yan Yang came to rescue Yan Heng, hundreds of Purple Leopard Clan powerhouses also rushed over.

Among them, there are nearly ten in the Heavenly Realm.

The 36,000 nine-tailed cat clan lined up, which could stop those strong people.

But in the eyes of Yan Yang, it can't be stopped for long.

This is the gap in the strength of the bloodline, and it is also the reason why his Purple Leopard Clan has been seeking the bloodline of the White Tiger Clan.

The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the combat power.

Whether it is a bobcat or a green fox, they are just a group with weak bloodline strength, how can they be qualified to challenge the purple leopard clan?

Today, it's just a matter of death!

"I'm curious about what the White Tiger Clan cost to let you die." Yan Yang sneered, raised his hand, and slapped his palm on Han Muye's head.

He wanted to smash Han Muye's body, and then lock up the soul to find out the reason.

At this time, Han Muye was still trying his best to resist the blade in front of him, and there was no way to take this palm again.

With this palm, you can only wait for death.

Looking at the giant palm pressing, a trace of cyan flame appeared in Han Muye's eyes.

"Hum—"

The purple cheetah, which had originally devoured the mountain cang, was slowly reminiscing about the power of the bloodline, and its whole body vibrated with aura.

Its spiritual power instantly appeared in Han Muye's divine treasure.

Standing up and hiding, before he came back to his senses, the Divine Soul Giant Sword was directly slashed.

With a sword, the spiritual body was reduced to pieces.

The sword light does not stop, and a hundred swords are slashed in a row.

The purple cheetah's body trembled, its body was covered in blue light, and four long tails floated behind it, and sword lights appeared around its body.

With a roar, the cheetah flew out and smashed the giant palm that slapped on the top of Han Muye's head.

Then, the four long tails of the cheetah swept away, sweeping off all the blades around Han Muye's body, turning into demonic qi and escaping.

This change was done in an instant.

Until all the blades disappeared, the purple cheetah stood in front of Han Muye, and when he turned his head to stare at himself, Yan Yang was still a little dazed.

The power of his own bloodline has betrayed himself?

No, there is no such thing as a rebellion with the power of the bloodline.

It's the power of the bloodline.

Not right either.

At this moment, the mind of this Heavenly Realm Yuan Infant Nine Great Demon was blank.

On his body, cyan spiritual light rose one after another.

Bloodline power inheritance?

Sword lights flashed around him.

Sword memories?

Untidy.

It's messy.

At this moment, Yan Yang only felt that his head was about to explode.

Not only him, but Yan Heng, who was thousands of miles away, was also at a loss.

He's good at swordsmanship.

He understood the trajectory of the Blue Fox Clan's sword formation.

The double-pointed short spear in his hand had a faint sword aura on it.

At this time, he only needs to slash with a sword, and he can shatter the sword array.

However, the power of his bloodline suppressed him.

It was an affinity that came out of the bones.

In the face of the Qinghu clan who surrounded and killed him, he couldn't do it?

In the distance, sword light rose one after another.

On those powerhouses of the Purple Leopard Clan, sword light surged.

At this moment, they are incomparably stronger.

With the integration of swordsmanship, their combat power has multiplied several times.

However, in the face of the 36,000 nine-tailed cat clan who were in the way first, they couldn't make a move.

Originally, the bloodline power of their Purple Leopard Clan was countless times stronger than that of the Nine-Tailed Cat Clan, and there were many more strong people.

But at this time, no one could make a move.

It's a command from the blood.

If you make a move, the power of the bloodline will collapse.

Without the power of the bloodline, the demon clan will degenerate into an ordinary demon beast.

A big war, stop here.

Han Muye smiled and looked at the hot sun in front of him.

If he can attract the power of heaven and earth, he can crush the burning sun with the power of Confucianism and Taoism.

But in this secret realm, even if he exhausted his means, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist the Yuan Ying Jiuzhong.

From beginning to end, what he calculated was not how to kill the Yuanying Great Demon, but the bloodline incarnation of the Purple Leopard Clan.

The mountain cangs are devoured, causing the blood to merge.

With the power of the mountain cang, it should have been swallowed and fused without the power to resist.

But the owner of Shancang is Han Muye.

Han Muye's own aura cultivation is in the realm of talent, but his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation has reached the realm of a great grandmaster, and his divine soul can suppress out-of-body overhaul.

Therefore, the gods and souls fought, and the bloodline of the Purple Leopard Clan was completely defeated.

Han Muye became the master who controlled the bloodline of the Purple Leopard Clan.

Controlling the bloodline, whether it is Yanyang or Yanheng, the hundreds of thousands of Purple Leopard Clans cannot go against the suppression in the depths of the bloodline and resist and murder him Han Muye.

At this point, the confrontation between Han Muye and the Purple Leopard clan is invincible!

"Roar—"

The sun roared wildly, and his body turned into a purple cheetah, flew up, turned his head and ran.

Unable to make a move on Han Muye, the willingness to surrender in his bloodline is getting stronger and stronger, and if he doesn't run, he will really lose resistance.

You can only run, leaving the area of influence of the power of the bloodline.

With his cultivation, as long as he leaves 100,000 miles away, he can suppress the surrender in this bloodline.

Han Muye chuckled, and instead of chasing Yan Yang, the wings of the Heavenly Crane flashed under his feet, and then his figure appeared in front of Yan Heng.

Beside him, there was a purple four-tailed cheetah with eyes shining with the light of fire.

Yan Heng trembled, and finally, he lowered his head, and the battle intent in his eyes dissipated.

Han Muye nodded to Bai Wuxian, his body turned into a streamer, and chased towards the hot sun who turned into a cheetah.

"It's really worthy of Senior Brother Han......"

Unbelievably took down the Purple Leopard Clan, and even the Heavenly Realm Yuan Infant Ninefold Demon had to flee with his life.

Who can imagine this means?

"Boom-"

In the distance, there was a roar of sword light.

"The hot sun, don't stop dying-"

Han Muye's voice spread thousands of miles.

Bai Wuxian first looked dazed, and then hid his face and laughed.

In such a scene, I'm afraid the entire secret realm will be frightened, right?

The patriarch of the Purple Leopard Clan, there are several strong people in the secret realm, Yanyang, who is chased by a Terran sword cultivator.

How strong is this Terran sword cultivator?

"Boom-"

The second sword roared thousands of miles away.

This speed surpasses countless Yuan Infant Five-fold powerhouses.

At this speed alone, who would dare to say that Han Muye was not above the fifth level of the Heavenly Realm Yuanying?

"Burning sun, suffer death!"

Han Muye's voice was full of divine soul coercion.

This divine soul power made the heavenly realm feel palpitations.

The speed of the Yuan Infant is more than five folds, and the power of the divine soul that the Heavenly Realm can hardly bear, all of this shows that Han Muye is a powerhouse who overwhelms the reckless relics!

"Burning Sun, Die Quickly-"

In the void, the sound spreads thousands of miles.

One by one, the big demons raised their heads with a look of horror.

Yan Yang, the patriarch of the Purple Leopard Clan, the Nine Great Honors of Yuan Infant.

Such a top powerhouse, hunted down?

The voice fell, and sure enough, a purple streamer flashed.

"It's really a great sun!"

"Yanyang Dazun was forced out of the demon body? Who can make the Great Venerable of the Burning Sun who turned into a demon body run away like this? ”

Before those frightened demon clans could think about it, a streamer of light had already rushed by.

The speed is not slower than the hot sun, and there is also the power of the endless divine soul.

The sword light flickered, and a sword could cut thousands of miles.

"Terran!"

"Sword Cultivation!"

"When did there be such a Terran powerhouse in the Reckless Relic!"

Everyone shrank their heads and did not dare to raise their voices.

At this moment, the White Tiger Clan and the Yellow Lion Clan stopped fighting, and countless masters looked at the sky blankly.

What kind of power can make the hot sun run for his life?

"That kendo immortal, really, so good?" The patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, a tall white-bearded old man, stood in the air, whispering in his mouth.

Several elites from the Southern Wilderness were at a loss.

They don't have an answer either.

Han Qixian, is it so strong?

When Qian Yiming, who was fighting with several big forces against the Green Leon Clan, sensed the changes in the sky, he was also stunned.

How strong is the hot sun?

The power of the Yuan Infant Ninefold.

He Qian Yiming dared to fight Yuanying Sevenfold, which was a combination of his own strength and secret treasure.

Let him fight with Yuan Ying Jiuzhong, purely looking for death.

But now, the power of Yuanying Jiuzhong was chased by Han Muye and ran all over the sky.

Han Muye, how strong is it?

"Hey, Commander Qian?"

Han Muye's figure was stunned, and his gaze fell below: "You are fighting very hard, do you want me to help you cut these enemies with a sword?" ”

Hearing his words, those Blue Lion Clan Heavenly Realm and Half-Step Heavenly Realm were all covered in demonic light, staring at Han Muye cautiously.

The corners of Qian Yiming's mouth twitched, and he shook his head: "Brother Han, you are busy with you." ”

If Han Muye really made a sword, don't split it with him!

He knew that Han Muye could do it.

Sure enough, Han Muye on the sky dome showed a look of regret on his face, shook his head, turned into a streamer, and slashed out towards the scorching sun in the distance.

The sword light shot thousands of miles away, cutting through the void.

With the power of the Heavenly Fox, he can conjure a sword light, and if he can see through it, at least the power of the divine soul will surpass that of him Han Muye.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing at the moment.

When the two escaped flew over Elephant Ear Mountain, Xiang Lingshuang, who was holding his teeth, raised his head.

"Old Ancestor, this is Senior Brother Han."

He whispered to the stone wall in front of him.

The stone wall shook, and there seemed to be a sound in response.

"He has a chance to become the one who controls the Ten Thousand Demon Order?" Xiang Lingshuang whispered softly, her eyes flashing.

"If that's the case, then it's a good choice to follow him."

……

Between the verdant mountains, a jade-white figure walked forward, and suddenly this figure stopped.

"The Great Demon of the Ninth Infant is being hunted down?"

"The person who chased and killed, yes, that kid Han Muye?"

The innocent eyes of the crane, without arms, shone brightly.

"It's fun."

His body moved, turning into a giant crane with no wings.

"Chirp—"

With a long hiss, the sky and the earth changed color!

Ancient Demon!

This is the real body of the crane!

There's an Ancient Demon in the way!

Yan Yang's expression changed drastically, and he turned around and fled.

Han Muye's figure flew down and stood in front of the crane.

"Haha, that guy was scared of you and thought I could really stop him."

The crane laughed innocently and jumped on his feet.

"Actually, my real body doesn't have much strength now, and I really can't stop him."

Looking at Han Muye, He Tianzhen said curiously: "It's only been a long time since I saw him, how can you kid be strong enough to hunt down and kill the Nine Great Demons of Yuanying?" ”

Han Muye looked down at the crane innocence, and said lightly: "It's the same as you, it's empty." ”

Crane Tian's innocent expression changed dramatically in an instant.

Imaginary?

Then he just stopped a Yuanying Nine Great Demon?

really wants to lead the big demon to fight to the death, and the result is ......

"However, he can only be like a lost dog in front of me Han Muye."

Han Muye let out a low shout, and the wings of the crane shook and turned into a streamer.

Crane innocently laughed, his figure flickered, and followed.

Interesting.

------Off topic------

[The beginning of Xuanwu Gate, it turned out to be Journey to the West]

There will be blood and wolf smoke to the sky, and the force will break the mountains and rivers; There is a way to calculate the heavenly machine and know the things before and after; There is a Buddha mouth spit lotus, and the sound of the Buddha spreads for hundreds of miles.

This Datang is a bit fairy?