Han Muye, the immortal of the Western Xinjiang Kendo, came from the east with a sword to challenge the Kendo of the East China Sea.

The name of the kendo immortal has long been spread in the East China Sea.

From Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang to the Tangshan Sword Sect, he became the disciple of Mo Yuan of the elders of the sect and the only inheritor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

After Gu Yuanlong, the No. 1 in the inner gate of the Tangshan Sword Sect, returned to the East China Sea from the Western Frontier, he highly respected the Western Frontier Immortal, calling him a rare kendo powerhouse in the world.

It was Guo Tianjin, a master of the Yunhai Sword Sect who was not dealing with the Tangshan Sword Sect, and he was also full of praise for the Western Xinjiang Sword Dao Immortal.

Especially after Han Muye, the sword immortal who opened the gate of heaven with a sword and opened up the avenue for sword cultivation in the Western Frontier, all the sword cultivators in the East China Sea admired it.

This is a rare sword cultivation in the world.

Kendo practitioners should have such a responsibility.

When Han Muye was on the big river and wanted to pick the East China Sea with his sword, the East China Sea shook.

The East China Sea is the East China Sea of sword cultivation.

No sword cultivator has ever challenged the East China Sea.

The last one to challenge in the East China Sea was Han Muye's master Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan didn't really run rampant in the East China Sea, but just used ten thousand swords to return to the sect to ask for advice and learn from everywhere.

After that, Mo Yuan lived in seclusion in the Tangshan Sword Sect, and only those who came to challenge him would fight.

Although Mo Yuan is strong, what is strong is the return of ten thousand swords.

It is the spirit of melting ten thousand swords into one.

This kind of great perseverance is respected by sword cultivators.

Han Muye is different.

The great master of Confucianism and Taoism, the immortal of the sword, on the river, attracts the power of heaven and earth, and slashes the true monarch of the Dao Gate with a sword.

If such a strong person makes a sword to provoke the East China Sea, then he must deal with it with all his might.

For a while, kendo practitioners from all over the East China Sea gathered and headed towards the mouth of the East China Sea.

The estuary of the East China Sea, Yundi Island.

A sword cultivator in a white robe sat cross-legged.

No one dared to stay within a hundred feet of him.

The sharp sword light filled the space with a hundred zhang.

East China Sea Great Sword Repair, Zhu Tao.

Heavenly realm out-of-body cultivation, rampant in the East China Sea for thousands of years, is a well-known figure in the scattered cultivation.

Back then, he challenged the people of the Five Great Sword Sects, and he was undefeated in a hundred battles, becoming a legend among the scattered cultivators.

Zhu Tao came to face Han Muye this time, firstly, because it happened to be not far away, and secondly, he needed a chance.

The East China Sea has been chaotic, there is no way to scatter cultivation, and a person who can erect a banner and convene a group of scattered cultivators is needed.

Zhu Tao wants to be that person.

"It's coming!"

Ahead, someone exclaimed.

"So fast!" Someone whispered incredulously.

It was only a few days after Han Muye spoke on the big river, and he crossed more than 100,000 miles and went down the river.

This kind of speed is already extremely fast.

"What a strong sword light ......" a sword cultivator stood up, his face solemn.

The sword light visible to the naked eye turned into a sword pillar that soared into the sky.

The sword light was so brilliant that it had blocked all the halos of the scorching sun.

Zhu Tao's face twitched.

As an out-of-body great sword cultivator, his insight is much stronger than others.

This kind of magnificent sword light, he had only seen it once in the Supreme Elder of the Five Great Sword Sects.

At that time, he challenged an elite disciple and made a heavier shot, and then the elder revealed his sword light, so that he didn't even have the strength to raise his sword for a while.

It was also because of this incident that he never challenged the disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects after that.

Han Muye is already comparable to the five great sword sect elders who have cultivated swordsmanship?

"Boom-"

At the mouth of the big river, countless surging black-armored demon clan bodies were knocked away.

The bodies of the black-armored demon clans that rolled up from the river collided, squeezed, and turned into blood.

I don't know how many black-armored demon clans were swept by the river and rushed into the sea.

These black-armored demon clans that were quietly lurking and entering Zhongzhou were directly cleaned up and rushed back to the East China Sea along the big river.

"Hum—"

In the void, the halo oscillated.

This is the collision of the power of the East China Sea and the Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao!

Sure enough, Han Muye came with Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao.

Zhu Tao narrowed his eyes and stared ahead.

If Han Muye entered the East China Sea, the power of the Heavenly Dao blessing on his body would not decrease, and he would turn around and leave.

With the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, Han Muye is the pinnacle powerhouse of this realm, not to mention that he has an out-of-body sword cultivation, even if he transforms into a god overhaul, he can't stop it.

"Cangchang—"

The sound of the sword unsheathed was heard.

A sword light was a hundred miles long, slashing down from Zhongzhou, shattering the barriers of the two domains, and smashing the black-armored demon clan at the mouth of the sea, penetrating the waters of the East China Sea for thirty miles before dispersing.

The waves set off by the sword light were ten zhang high.

But seeing this sword light, Zhu Tao was not only not surprised, but showed joy on his face.

With this sword, the Heavenly Dao blessing power on it disappeared!

He let out a long laugh and flew to his feet.

"Zhu Tao of the East China Sea, come to face the Sword Dao Immortal!"

The voice spread, the sword light in his hand turned into a long dragon, and the momentum on Zhu Tao's body attracted water vapor, which was like a strong city.

"It's Zhu Tao's seniors who made a move!" On the island, exclamations rang out.

"Haha, Zhu Tao's predecessor is known as a hundred battle swords, and even the sword cultivators of the five major sects can't help him, I didn't expect Zhu Tao's predecessor to come."

"I wonder if the Kendo Immortal will come to the East China Sea and lose the first battle directly?"

Countless discussions, one by one, the eyes of the East China Sea sword cultivators fell on the figure who stepped into the sky from the mouth of the big river.

Black hair and white robe, carrying a sword case.

The body is as tall as a sword, and the sword light is surging all over the body.

This is a sword cultivator who can see the monstrous battle intent at a glance.

This is, Kendo Immortal, Han Muye!

Han Muye had no sword in his hand.

One step across the Zhongzhou barrier, he finally set foot in the East China Sea.

Standing in the sky, slowly closing his eyes, Han Muye felt the avenue of the East China Sea Heaven and Earth.

Joy.

I really didn't expect that Donghai Heavenly Dao would pass on a message of joy to him.

Also, he is a sword cultivator, an extremely strong sword cultivator, and the East China Sea Heavenly Dao has been in harmony with the sword path for countless years, so it is natural to welcome a sword cultivator.

Moreover, since the Jiaolong clan left the East China Sea, the Spirit Armor Demon Clan was raging, and the East China Sea Heavenly Dao was also damaged.

Therefore, Donghai is welcoming Han Muye's arrival.

"Dadao also has its own ideas." Han Muye whispered in his mouth, his eyes opened, and his eyes flashed.

Looking at Zhu Tao, who was standing with a sword in front of him, Han Muye smiled on his face.

"I have a sword, called Ten Thousand Swords Guizong."

"It was taught by Mr. Mo Yuan."

"The seniors are optimistic."

The words fell, and the sword light rose.

There were no pleasantries, only World War I.

Didn't you come from thousands of miles just for the First World War?

Do you want to drink tea first?

The sword rises.

Above the long sword, a phantom figure emerged.

This is a sword move, which belongs to the sword move that starts in the water vein swordsmanship.

Before the phantom dissipated, a second phantom reappeared.

Wood vein swordsmanship, single wood.

The third phantom.

The fourth phantom.

……

The long sword stabs forward, and ten thousand phantoms accompany it!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

"It's Mr. Mo Yuan's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect!"

"I have seen Mr. Mo Yuan use this trick, Mr. Mo Yuan said that anyone can learn this trick, but there is only one disciple of his own lineage......

The exclamation below Zhu Tao didn't care.

At this time, his whole heart was on the sword in front of him.

It's not the brilliance of the sword light, but the sword light that suppresses all of its own means of response.

Ten Thousand Swords.

Who is a cultivator in the world who can practice ten thousand kinds of swordsmanship?

All of his own coping methods are in the other party's formula.

This is the Return of Ten Thousand Swords!

Zhu Tao let out a long laugh and raised the sword in his hand.

"What a style of ten thousand swords to return to the sect, this kind of sword move is already the ultimate in sword cultivation in the world!"

The sword in his hand, with a clear sword light, was like a full moon.

The full moon spun and crashed into the sword that Han Muye had stabbed.

"No matter how complicated the sword moves, they will be stabbed after all."

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, if it can't hurt me, it's just a useless sword move."

Zhu Tao chuckled, and the full moon transformed by the sword light in his hand was three feet in front of him, standing still.

I only guard my own three-foot sword light, no matter how many swords rain down, I can not enter at all!

Zhu Tao's words made the sword cultivators watching the battle below all their eyes flash.

"Although I have lost my sword cultivation sharpness, this method of dealing with it may be really useful." A white-haired sword cultivator looked at the sword light that was about to collide and spoke softly.

"Hehe, Zhu Tao is from a casual cultivation background, so he is naturally cautious, and it is not surprising that he can deal with it like this." In the distance, someone chuckled.

Not only were there people watching the battle on the islands below, but there were also many strong people quietly watching from a short distance.

Is it Zhu Tao's sword light tenacity, or is it the sharpness of the ten thousand swords?

Everyone's eyes widened.

Han Muye, who was holding the long sword, had no change in his face, and the sword light in his hand remained the same.

He stabbed forward with his sword.

As soon as the sword blade moved forward, Zhu Tao's complexion changed once.

When the sword blade collided with the full moon sword light, Zhu Tao's face was already pale.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect.

All sword moves are combined into a forward stab.

The power of one move is not strong, but it can be a thousand moves, ten thousand moves are one, and the power is superimposed, it is a mountain peak, and it can be easily penetrated.

The full moon in Zhu Tao's hand was like tofu before that stab, and it was easily passed by the sword light, and then Han Muye's sword edge clicked on Zhu Tao's shirt and gently withdrew it.

It's that simple.

No matter how strong Zhu Tao is, he can't block Han Muye's ten thousand swords with a sword in his hand.

Unless, his strength can be ten thousand times that of Han Muye.

But this is not possible.

In the land of Dao contention, the reincarnation of cause and effect is blocked, and the strongest force in the world is the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

At the peak of the Heavenly Realm, I am afraid that it will not have the power to surpass Han Muye ten thousand times.

What's more, Han Muye's own strength is even stronger than the peak of the Heavenly Realm!

"I conceded." Han Muye put away his sword and spoke lightly.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, ten thousand swords return to the sect, it seems to be ten thousand swords, in fact, one sword, it looks like one sword, in fact, ten thousand swords ......" Zhu Tao was stunned in place, the sword light in his hand dissipated, but he was muttering in his mouth, and he didn't know what to do.

Below and above the clouds, all sword cultivators were silent.

Is this the Return of Ten Thousand Swords?

Han Muye chuckled, arched his hand around, and then his figure dispersed.

Genshin incarnation!

This is not Han Muye's real body at all!

An incarnation can attract the power of heaven and earth, and you can defeat Zhu Tao with one sword!

Kendo Immortal, how strong is it!

At the mouth of the East China Sea, Han Muye defeated Zhu Tao, a strong cultivator, with a sword!

This news turned into a violent wind and swept across the East China Sea.

More sword repairs set off, coming to face Han Muye.

These people didn't know that at this time, Han Muye had already left the sea mouth and went to the depths of the East China Sea.

……

A ten-mile island called Wanghai Reef.

On this small island, there are now thousands of kendo cultivators.

However, these cultivators are all low in cultivation, and the strongest one is only the fifth layer of Jindan.

They are loose kendo cultivators on the surrounding islands, and they have to gather here because they have been pursued by the spirit armor demon clan who have been in turmoil recently.

In the past few days, those spirit armor demon clans have gathered more and more, and they have surrounded the island.

"Boom-"

The water was surging, and several ten-zhang long black-armored fish demons rushed up the waves and rushed onto the beach.

As soon as these big demons came ashore, their bodies directly transformed into soldiers wearing black armor and holding long swords.

These soldiers stepped forward quickly, waving their long swords in their hands, and repelled the sword cultivators who stood in front of them.

Although there are no swordsmanship chapters, these big demons are profoundly cultivated, and each of them is a realm cultivator.

With such combat power, those sword cultivators couldn't stop it at all.

Han Muye, who was standing on the cliff, had a fine light in his eyes.

The Spirit Armor Demon Clan's ability to adapt is too fast.

I used to think that the Spirit Armor Demon Clan was not good at landing operations, but now I see that they have come ashore to fight, and their combat power has not decreased much.

"Brother Han, you can't hold it here, just leave if you can." On Han Muye's side, a sword cultivator wearing chain armor and carrying a big sword on his back spoke in a low voice.

The name of the person who spoke was Qi Ziming, a sword cultivator in the Jindan period, and he was strong in battle.

He is also the strongest person among these sword cultivators.

Below, more sword cultivators began to retreat.

Although Jian Xiu is not afraid of life and death, he is not stupid, he is obviously a strong enemy, and he has to fight hard, that is a fool.

Han Muye stood up and nodded, "Wanghai Reef can't hold it, let's go to Qingfeng Island a hundred miles away, it's not far from the Qingfeng Sword Sect." ”

With that, he flew down.

"Brother Qi, you open the way, I'll break the back."

Of the more than 1,000 sword cultivators on this island, most of them were gathered by Qi Ziming and Han Muye.

In the past, several of their sword cultivators who were strong enough in combat were all working together to rescue those besieged sword cultivators from the Jedi.

"Okay, don't fight." Qi Ziming shouted, the big sword in his hand was unsheathed, attracting ten zhang sword light, flying and landing on the beach, and a sword slashed the black-armored demon clan soldiers who rushed forward.

"Come with me!"

Qi Ziming's long sword shook, with an uncast streamer, and several great sword cultivators behind him followed, opening a bloody path.

The people did not dare to step on the waves, so they split the waves with their long swords, and then led the sword light to fly.

There are powerful water demons rushing out of the water below, many of them are black-armored generals, and they are slashing head-on with spears and swords in their hands.

"Get out." Han Muye let out a low shout, and the sword in his hand flew out.

The sword technique was triggered, and the sword light was like a meteor, knocking down those big demons that flew out of the water.

The sword light was merciless, and instantly turned into blood.

The sea below is red!

"Kill—"

In the middle of the water, there was a sound of heavy drinking.

A powerful black-armored water demon rushed towards Han Muye and surrounded him on the Wanghai Reef.

"Boom-"

Sword light, demon light, and spiritual light collided.

On the entire Wanghai Reef, it is brilliant and magnificent, and there is no sea of clouds.

Qi Ziming stood in mid-air, turned his head, and gritted his teeth: "Brother Han, don't you die......"

The others were also anxious.

It's too difficult to rush out of such a scene.

"Let's go, go to Qingfeng Island!"

Qi Ziming snorted, attracted those sword cultivators behind him, turned into sword light, and flew towards the island hundreds of miles away.

Ahead, several sword lights rose, as if they were coming to answer.

Looking at the sea reef, the aura was shattered, and Han Muye held his double swords and walked out slowly.

Around him, those black-armored demon clans had all been killed, and his body had returned into the appearance of a ten-zhang fish demon.

Raising his hand, he grasped the hilt of a long sword.

The sword qi penetrated into the sword body, and tyrannical images appeared in his mind.

The spiritual intelligence of these black-armored demon clans is not particularly good, and most of them are just killing in their hearts.

Even if they are of the same race, they often fight.

However, it is the blue-armored demon clan and the colorful scale armor demon clan that are extremely extraordinary.

"Siege and kill sword cultivators?"

From this chaotic long sword memory, Han Muye sorted out a rough offensive map of the East China Sea Spirit Armor Demon Clan.

According to this diagram, it can be seen that the Spirit Armor Demon Clan is advancing in an orderly manner, surrounding the sword cultivation layer by layer.

It's a pity that the memories in this long sword are really chaotic, so Han Muye can't deduce too much at all, and he can't see the recent arrangement of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan.

Looking up, he looked ahead.

Endless demonic light surging.

That's in the direction of Seifujima!

He flew up, and his sword light was like a meteor, directly spanning a hundred miles.

The man was in mid-air, already seeing what was going on.

Around Qingfeng Island, countless black-armored demon clans surrounded.

These black-armored demon clans were more than a hundred times more than the ones who besieged Wanghai Reef before.

It wasn't that the Spirit Armor Demon Clan who were besieging Wanghai Reef was diverted, but that they were originally going to besiege Qingfeng Island.

"Boom-"

A violent aura rose, and above the water, one after another demon banners unfurled.

These Spirit Armor Demon Clans have already achieved a formation, which is no different from a military formation.

What a terrible ability to learn.

The banner was waved, and the army was assembled.

When Han Muye landed on Qingfeng Island, Qi Ziming and the others had already gathered together.

Qingfeng Island is a large island with a radius of 100 miles, and there are more than 10,000 sword cultivators gathered on the island at this time.

Among them, there are also the town guard elders of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, who are powerful.

"Fellow Daoists, don't panic, Lu Wuming of the Poor Dao Qingfeng Sword Sect, the reinforcements of my Qingfeng Sword Sect are about to arrive, as long as everyone holds on, they can be saved."

A Taoist wearing a cyan robe and carrying a long sword flew into the air and shouted.

Around him, there were dozens of tall sword cultivators, each of whom had sword light shining brightly.

Sect disciples are really different from scattered cultivators.

These Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples formed a formation, and their momentum was very majestic.

"Brother Han, you say, can you hold it?" Qi Ziming and the others looked at Han Muye.

These days, Han Muye's combat strength and responsibility have been recognized by them.

Without Han Muye's repeated breaks, they wouldn't be alive now.

Even a sword pill cultivator like Qi Ziming knew that he would not be able to escape under the siege of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan.

Han Muye's gaze swept around, and he shook his head solemnly.

There are a lot of sword cultivators on Qingfeng Island, but there are no real masters.

Lu Wuming and the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect behind him were not bad in combat strength, and they couldn't stop too many water demons.

Lu Wuming's cultivation is only the fifth level of the Heavenly Realm.

"What then?" A sword cultivator in a black robe with somewhat tattered clothes turned pale.

What to do?

No one wants to die here.

"Why don't we rush out?"

Someone whispered.

They had rushed through the encirclement of the Black Armor Demon Clan many times before, and this time, they couldn't say that they could rush out.

Rush?

The crowd looked around.

The waters around here have been surrounded, and I don't know how many spirit armor demon clans are waiting in the seawater, how to rush?

This time, there are too many Spirit Armor Demon Clans......

"Wait."

Han Muye whispered, then flew and landed on a cyan reef, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, the sword light flashing on his body.

The Spirit Armor Demon Clan surrounded him, so naturally he couldn't hurt him.

But he couldn't let these sword cultivators be slaughtered.

He came to the East China Sea to gather the power of sword cultivation in the East China Sea.

If there are too many casualties in Jian Xiu, how can he borrow his strength?

However, it is not too early to strike.

People's hearts are like this, if they are not allowed to go through life and death, they will not have the heart to fight.

Han Muye sighed in his heart.

I don't know when I started, and my heart is already so hard.

When he was in the Western Frontier, the elders of the Sword Pavilion also said that the strong should be responsible.

Now that I see that I am really strong, I don't care about the lives of the weak.

Is this the price of cultivation?

"Whew-"

The sound of the horn sounded, the water waves surged, and countless water demons rushed up to Qingfeng Island in array.