"Bang-"

Han Muye flew up with a kick and kicked the black-robed monk next to him who was about to make a move, and then raised his hand to grab the storage bag of the Great Rock Daoist.

Divine thoughts probed in, and Han Muye turned his head to look at the people of Dayan Dao.

This guy really looted a lot of treasures.

The storage bag with a hundred square spaces is full of all kinds of spiritual materials and spiritual stones.

Many of them have been cut off from the cultivation world, and they are invaluable.

What a windfall.

Weighing the storage bag, Han Muye unceremoniously put it in the bag.

Anyway, isn't it his?

Seeing that the storage bag was collected by Han Muye, the people of Dayan Dao twitched, and their eyes were full of pain.

But he didn't dare to look for Han Muye to come back.

Turning his face, he ran towards the monk who was kicked away by Han Muye, and pounced on him.

"Bang-"

The Great Rock Dao people flew upside down.

His little cultivation is not an opponent of others.

At this time, the monk who was smashed to the ground by Han Muye also stood up.

The two figures roared wildly, with a flash of light in their hands, and rushed towards Han Muye.

It's tacit.

Being able to cast spells in this embankment, and the power is not small, these two are also rare.

The fragmented meteorites gathered, were condensed into a ball, and crashed towards Han Muye.

The wind was wanton, as if it was about to explode.

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, but he clenched his fists.

In this embankment, the feeling of smashing down with a fist is more refreshing than drawing a sword to cut someone.

In particular, he has the body of a divine beast, and his strength is domineering and strong to the extreme.

Spells beyond the dike, he had seen.

At this time, I feel that the strength is too weak.

The suppression of the chaotic power of the embankment makes it difficult for all kinds of spells to exert their combat power.

Or fists to solve.

"Drink—"

Wrong step, short body, punch punch.

Han Muye did not hesitate, and his movements were coherent and calm.

The monk whose bones collapsed this time had his sternum shattered, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person died directly in mid-air.

Turning around again, Han Muye's foot kicked in the chest of the black-robed monk who had been kicked by him before.

"Click-"

The sound of the sternum shattering came.

This time, the two never got up again.

Han Muye was not interested in leaving a living hole in this embankment.

The Great Rock Daoist stepped forward proudly, shook off a few times, and brought over two long swords, a long bow, and two waist cards.

In his own hands, he held a golden sledgehammer and a small storage bag.

The big hammer is the big treasure that the people of Dayan Dao say.

Han Muye didn't take the big hammer.

This is a god general's standard weapon, Han Muye has seen it from the memory of the spear in the hand of the god general.

Although this weapon is standard, its power is comparable to that of a medium-grade magic weapon.

It's just that this standard weapon lacks the agility of the magic weapon.

Holding the sword weapon handed over by the Great Rock Dao Man, the sword qi in Han Muye's palm poured in, and his eyes flashed with spiritual light.

The ordinary keeper of the Temple of Chaos, the half-step Heavenly Realm cultivation, and the swordsmanship cultivation is ordinary.

Outside the embankment, the cultivation under the heavenly realm is still relatively easy.

All kinds of armor and pills can cultivate cultivators under the Heavenly Realm in batches.

Of course, above the Heavenly Realm, it is not something that can be cultivated in batches.

The real masters of the Temple of Chaos, they all infiltrated the embankment and went to the place where the ancient gods fell.

Outside the embankment, there are cultivators from the Ancient Cloud Galaxy guarding the surroundings, and the cultivators who come out of the embankment will be monitored or directly intercepted.

The blockade of the chaotic forces in the, and the control of the land where the ancient gods have fallen, have been around for tens of thousands of years.

After seeing the memories of the swords of the two guards of the Chaos God Temple, Han Muye raised his hand and summoned the Great Rock Dao people in front of him.

A cyan identification mark was handed to him.

This is the identity tag of the two cultivators who were seriously injured by Han Muye just now and have passed out.

"One of us, this brand doesn't recognize people."

Han Muye smiled and threw up the sign in his palm.

The Great Rock Daoist took the sign, looked at it carefully, and then put it on his chest.

By the time they stepped out of the embankment, they were already cultivators in black robes with the waist badge of the Chaos Temple Keeper.

"This is, beyond the levee?" The Great Rock Dao man muttered, his face full of suspicion.

Han Muye had mentioned the embankment to him, and he imagined that there should be a bright world beyond the embankment.

At this time, it is clearly a dark and empty place.

The only difference is that Reiki is a bit purer.

But this kind of purity is the reason why the power of the Great Dao is not obvious.

Where the power of the Great Dao is weak, what's good? There was a hint of disappointment on the faces of the people of Big Rock Dao.

Han Muye turned his gaze to the surroundings and said softly, "This is the place where all the Great Cultivators in the mud pond want to come over outside the embankment. ”

Different from the perception of the people of Dayan Dao, Han Muye's eyes were full of aura.

Godless Land!

This ancient cloud galaxy is a place where there is no heaven and earth avenue, and there is no place where the spirit of heaven and earth is formed.

This means that this place can be used to create gods.

Everyone has the opportunity to become a god who rules one side, that is, the kind of heaven and earth god in ancient times.

Replace the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth with yourself!

No wonder those powers want to come to this place.

Those great monks who have climbed to the pinnacle of cultivation and are difficult to transcend, as long as they give up the path of detachment, cross the embankment, and become the master of the world themselves, they can immediately become immortal and immortal gods.

This kind of power is completely different from the combination of Wen Mosheng and Tianxuan Heavenly Dao.

This is domination, not union.

Domination, not allies.

Relationships are very different.

Han Muye recalled the process of crossing the embankment, and suddenly squinted his eyes.

For him, with the body of a divine beast, it is not difficult to cross the embankment.

In addition, because of the previously explored routes, it is possible to cross the embankment as long as you carefully deal with a few dangerous places.

But for those great monks in the land where the ancient gods fell, without a strong enough body, crossing the embankment is simply sending them to death.

So—

Han Muye's eyes revealed a bright halo.

Therefore, the reckless world is jointly attacked by all parties!

Those great monks want the body of an ancient divine beast!

Han Muye only felt a chill in his back.

It turned out that countless great monks besieged the barren world, and there was such a secret behind it!

Han Muye remembered that those masters who came out of the Tianxuan World had also participated in the battles of the Reckless World, among which the Tianxuan Ancestor had also killed a divine beast Kui Niu with his own hands.

So, where are these great monks who have come out of the Tianxuan World now?

Did they all fall in the last three days of fighting?

Where do those blocked spatial passages in the Tianxuan World lead?

On the Cloud Nest Ridge, will the spatial passage leading to the land of demon cultivation be connected beyond the embankment......

For a while, Han Muye had countless doubts in his heart.

"Let's go, let's go to the Temple of Chaos."

No matter how many questions you have, you need to find answers one by one.

Some questions have passed for too long, and there is no point in finding answers.

The shape of the Great Rock Dao man turned into a breeze following behind Han Muye, and Han Muye stepped on the Dao Sword Mountain that turned into an ordinary sword weapon, and walked in the sky.

There were quite a few cultivators encountered along the way, but none of them had any unusual actions towards Han Muye and the Great Rock Dao people.

Sure enough, the Temple of Chaosan only recognizes the brand and does not recognize people.

As they went, they stopped in front of a shining star that was a hundred miles away.

A flash of light in the stars.

When you look up, you can see that such stars abound.

Unlike the thousands of stars around the Tianxuan World that only see a single flickering aura, the stars here are actually full of vitality and aura.

However, when he fell into the stars, Han Muye found something different.

There is no existence of the Dao of Heaven and Earth on these stars, and there is almost no defense.

Just like eggs that have been peeled off, these stars, if they meet a great monk who wants to refine, they will be swallowed at any time.

Looking up at the bright galaxy in the distance, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

This star is only a hundred miles in circumference, so no one refines it, so what about the kind of big star that is ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles, and one million miles square?

This ancient cloud galaxy may have secrets that it doesn't know.

Flying down the stars, Han Muye and the people of Dayan Dao walked slowly.

This star is full of buildings, but unlike the land of the fallen gods, the buildings here are basically simple in shape.

After traveling for dozens of miles, Han Muye had already roughly understood.

This kind of stars that are blocked outside the embankment are all carried by the powerhouses of the Temple of Chaos.

All the cultivators who came here were basically for the mission of the Chaos Temple.

The temple here is said to be a palace, but it is more like a city.

Many square houses, stretching wide, without walls.

Han Muye also felt that for cultivators, building a city with a city wall had no practical significance.

The square where you receive tasks, the place where you distribute tasks and exchange tasks, the various logistics support, the management office where you collect resources, and the place where you can provide employment and information, this temple of chaos is equipped with all kinds of facilities.

Han Muye was not in a hurry, he and the Great Rock Dao people had been wandering around for three or four days, and they had inquired about all the information about the Chaos God Temple and the Guyun Galaxy.

Then, Han Muye took the Great Rock Dao people and flew straight to a big star thousands of miles away.

This place, called Jinke Xing, is the largest star in the surrounding tens of billions of miles of void, and the sect that rules on it is the Jinming Dao Sect, a sect with several great cultivators who have surpassed the Heavenly Realm.

As Han Muye speculated and imagined, Jin Kexing had been refined.

In other words, the owner of this star has absolute control over this star.

However, under perception, he understood that it was the entire sect of the Jinming Dao Sect that controlled this star, not a certain powerhouse.

The Jin Ming Dao Sect can control everything on this star through the formation.

Spiritual energy gathers, celestial phenomena change, and even thunder.

On this star, the Jinming Dao Sect is the sky and the Great Dao.

Falling into Jin Kexing, Han Muye went straight to the Chaos Temple set up on it.

"Boom-"

After flying thousands of miles, there was a roar ahead, and then there was the sound of fighting.

The people of Dayan Dao looked curious, but Han Muye frowned and turned around.

He is not from the Guyun Galaxy, so why should he get involved in the strife here?

It was only after he turned around and walked for a moment that there was a scream from behind him.

Several figures flew away.

Then, another roar rang out, and a flying boat caught up from behind.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the few flying figures, and his face showed a bit of a different color.

One of the few people who flew past suddenly turned around.

"Han boy?"

A few people beside him saw him stop, and hurriedly pulled him: "Old Tu, hurry up, otherwise these guys from the Golden Xuandao Sect will be killed." ”

Lao Tu nodded, and muttered as he flew away: "I guess I'm dazzled, this is the Guyun Galaxy, it's very difficult to come over, that kid is in the western frontier of Tianxuan, it is impossible to come......"

As he spoke, the sword in his palm lifted and slashed forward.

"Boom-"

A sword slashed out, and ten miles in front of him seemed to be shattered, and one after another spiritual light turned into pillars of light.

Over there, there was a hidden maze.

If it weren't for this sword, they would have broken into the maze, and they would definitely be dead or alive.

"Lao Tu, your move of Ten Thousand Swords is really good, if it weren't for this sword, we would have been dumplings." A bearded man whispered and grinned, "—"

Everyone turned around and left, but before they could fly a hundred miles, they stopped in the same place.

In front of him, a young man in a black robe and a black sword with a sheath on his back stood with his arms crossed.

"Why don't you run away?"

"There are only five of the Liuchuan Seven Thieves left, and those two are waiting for you to reunite with me at the Golden Xuandao Gate."

The young man had a sneer on his face, and his eyes turned to Lao Tu: "Tu Wanjian, let me see how capable you are when you return to the sect." ”

"Cangchang—"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was cold to the bone, and it seemed to be devouring people from a distance of a hundred feet.

The expressions of the few people who were blocked changed, and they were just about to rush forward, but they were stopped by Lao Tu raising his hand.

"Jin Xuan Dao Sect disciple, Shui Han Sword Yu Shen." Lao Tu narrowed his eyes and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword: "This is a Yuan Infant Eight Major Sword Cultivator." ”

Gento-baby Yae!

The others were all trembling.

Among the few of them, the highest cultivation is the old Tu of the Yuanying Sixfold.

In the face of a Yuan Ying Eight Major Sword Cultivator, even if they go together, they can't stop a sword.

"Since you want to see my Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect by name, how can Tu disappoint?" Lao Tu smiled faintly, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he flew out.

The sword is in mid-air, dividing tens of millions.

"This sword is called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and it is a method to open a great avenue for ordinary swords in the world."

"I only learned the surface of this sword, and I would like to come and ask for advice."

The sword light converged and turned into a sword, Lao Tu drank in his mouth, pressed down the sword light, and slashed at Yu Shen's head.

Yu Shen's eyes were shining, and the sword in his hand did not hesitate, raising his hand to swing.

"When—"

After a bang, the endless sound of sword weapons colliding was heard.

Not far away, two flying boats surrounded.

Everyone stared at the two swords that had clashed countless times in the void.

"Good swordsmanship!" After a hundred breaths, Yu Shen drank highly, and his figure retreated to the rear.

Withdrawing from Baizhang, the sword light melted, and the face of Lao Tu, who was holding the long sword, turned red, and the sword blade trembled slightly.

"You can fight with me for so long with one swordsmanship, you Tu Wanjian can also be regarded as a character." Yu Shen looked at Tu Wanjian and said lightly: "You give up the sword and return the stolen Wanhe Sword Box, my Golden Xuandao Sect will not be difficult for you." ”

Tu Wanjian held the sword and did not speak.

"The Wanhe Sword Box is the thing of my master's sect, when did it become your Jinxuandao Sect?" A middle-aged sword cultivator standing behind Tu Wanjian had an angry face and shouted loudly.

Hearing his words, Yu Shen's face turned cold, and there was a fierce sword intent on his body.

Tu Wanjian pointed the sword in his hand, and the sword light converged.

"Tu Wanjian, don't know what to do if you have a face, the so-called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is nothing more than that." The sword in Yu Shen's hand turned into a frost snake, his body coiled, and he roared in a low voice.

As soon as this frost snake appeared, countless ice flowers suddenly floated in the surrounding void.

Layers of cold shrouded the square for thousands of feet.

The sword in Tu Wanjian's hand was instantly frozen.

His eyes fell on the sword in his hand, and Tu Wanjian's face was solemn.

Behind him, several cultivators tried their best to resist the cold, but their faces were pale and trembling.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, but that's it?"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"Han Muye!" Tu Wanjian let out a low shout.

Yu Shen's face changed drastically, and he looked up at the front.

"Thorn-"

It was as if the curtain had been torn open, and the frozen void had shattered directly.

The frost had turned into nothingness, as if it had never been.

The Frost Cold House originally swallowed the snake letter, but suddenly his body trembled, and his body turned into a sword weapon, levitating in front of Yu Shen.

"Who are you?" Yu Shen stared at Han Muye, who stepped out of the void, and the sword qi in his body converged.

Han Muye didn't have a strong sword aura and strength display on his body, but he could tear through the power barrier laid by his sword weapon in an understatement, how could it be an ordinary person.

"You don't need to know who I am." Han Muye shook his head, glanced at Tu Wanjian behind him, and then a cyan long sword appeared in his hand.

"Take my ten thousand swords and return to the sect, and let you go."

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

The person in front of him will also return to the sect with ten thousand swords!

Everyone present, except for Tu Wanjian, was wide-eyed.

Tu Wanjian is known as Wanjian, which is famous for the return of ten thousand swords, although he has always said that the return of ten thousand swords is to open a great road for the low-level swords in the world, but he has not seen anyone else who can use this sword except him.

Until today, I finally saw someone who would make ten thousand swords return to the sect.

I don't know if this one is Tu Wanjian's descendant, or a peer?

"Lao Tu, do you want to rush together?" The big man who spoke before stepped forward and whispered.

Rush together?

A trace of hesitation flashed on Tu Wanjian's face.

He admired Han Muye's swordsmanship.

But Han Muye's cultivation is ......

"Hum—"

At this moment, the sword in Han Muye's hand shook, and a sword light soared from his body.

", Sword Baby!" Tu Wanjian's eyes widened.

Kendo Gen Baby!

Yu Shen on the other side was also surprised, and hurriedly held the long sword in front of him, full of spiritual energy.

Only the sword is the extreme, Fang Cheng is the first child of the sword.

The one in front of him turned out to be a pure kendo great cultivator.

This kind of sword cultivation that turns a sword into a baby, and the combat power is not constrained by cultivation at all.

When fighting against such people, don't speculate on cultivation at all.

"Good guy, sword baby, I've been practicing for so many years, and I've only seen three sword cultivators who have condensed into sword babies." Behind Tu Wanjian, a white-bearded old man whispered.

"It is rumored by my master that the owner of the Wanhe Sword Box back then was a master who condensed into a sword baby."

"Wanhe Sword Sect, there is a way to become a sword baby......" The big man standing beside Tu Wanjian looked at the sword baby on Han Muye's head, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Han Muye, who was holding a sword in his hand, looked solemn and said lightly: "I have a sword, called Ten Thousand Swords Guizong." ”

"This sword is based on ten thousand swordsmanship, opening up a path of ascetic cultivation for sword cultivation in the world."

"To cultivate this sword, you need to cultivate ten thousand swordsmanship, and finally ten thousand swords will be one."

The sound and the sword light merged, and the sword in Han Muye's hand slowly stabbed out.

Unlike Tu Wanjian's sword light, this sword neither differentiated tens of millions, nor did it oscillate and shine.

A sword is a sword.

One sword, why is it called ten thousand swords?

Yu Shen on the other side looked puzzled.

The others around were also frowning.

Only Tu Wanjian's arm trembled, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Boom-"

Han Muye's stabbing sword collided with the sword that Yu Shen raised his hand to intercept.

The exploding sword light was dazzling, making everyone have to close their eyes.

But even if he closed his eyes, the bright light of that sword still penetrated the soul.

This Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect actually contains the sword intent that damages the soul!

"Thorn-"

The sword moves forward and turns into ten thousand swords.

Ten thousand swords were magnificent, enveloping Yu Shen.

When Yu Shen struggled to raise his head, he only saw that the ten thousand swords finally returned to one, and gently brushed against his neck.

The blood is surging to the sky, and the spiritual light is shattered.

This sword cuts off the qi and blood, kills the divine soul, and smashes the primordial baby!

A sword, the eight major monks of the Yuan Infant, Fall!

It wasn't until Yu Shen's aura exploded that the cultivators around him came to their senses.

"Senior Brother Yu Shen has been killed!"

"Crazy, dare to kill Senior Brother Yu Shen, he is the grandson of my Jinxuan Dao Sect Xuantang Elder!"

The two flying boats quickly retreated.

Tu Wanjian glanced at the few people behind him, and a sword light rose from his body.

Kill people and destroy people, destroy corpses.

killed Yu Shen, but he couldn't leak the news.

They looked up at Han Muye, who was slowly retracting his sword.

Han Muye put away his long sword, put away Yu Shen's sword and a storage bag, and then said with a smile: "Senior Tu Sun, don't come to harm?" ”

Tu Sun Shi, the great elder of the Taiyi Sword Sect in Western Xinjiang, was the first sword cultivator in Western Xinjiang that year.

After the Yunchao Ridge Spatial Passage was opened, Tu Sun Shi left the Tianxuan World.

Unexpectedly, he came to the outside of the embankment.

So, is Huang Laoliu, who also left this passage, also here?

"Han boy, let's take action together to solve these guys from the Golden Xuandao Sect, otherwise it will be a big disaster."

Tu Sun Shi let out a low sigh and rushed towards a flying boat with a long sword in hand.

Before, they were chased by the flying boat, but at this time, they turned their heads, and they wanted to kill the people on the flying boat.

Hearing Tu Sunshi's words, Han Muye shook his head, but still raised the long sword.

The methods of the great sect, the disciples of the descendants were killed, and the information had already been transmitted, and it was too late to destroy them at this time.

It's just that for Han Muye, it doesn't matter sooner or later, just help kill a few people.

The flying sword shattered a flying boat with a single sword, and the scattered cultivators scattered in horror.

Tu Sun Shi and the others showed no mercy, catching up with these cultivators, and the long sword and magic in their hands came out together.

Eventually, another flying boat departed with the defeated people of the Golden Xuandao Sect.

Tu Sun Shi and the others showed regret on their faces.

Several people gathered the scattered sword weapons and all kinds of spiritual materials on the flying boat, even the sword weapons and storage bags on those corpses, and they didn't let go of any of them.

A big battle, a lot of gains.

The Great Rock Dao Man who turned into a breeze muttered in Han Muye's ear, to the effect that he was the best at this kind of thing, and if he touched it, there would definitely be no leakage.

"Senior Tu, do you know what the sixth brother is doing now?" Han Muye looked at Tu Sun Shi, who was returning with his sword on his back, and asked.

Seeing Tu Sunshi, of course Han Muye wanted to ask Huang Lao Liu for news.

Hearing his words, Tu Sun Shi shook his head.

Haven't heard of it?

Perhaps, after all, this ancient cloud galaxy is too vast, almost endless, who knows if Huang Lao Liu has come and where he is.

Moreover, Huang Lao Liu at the beginning was enchanted.

"Huang Lao Liu, now he is a great sage of the Demon Dao, a demon king who steps on the sky, and a magic sword fights in all directions, it's amazing......" Tu Sunshi's voice sounded leisurely.

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

When I went out to attend the teacher appreciation banquet today, I could only change one chapter of 6,000 words.

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