At the moment when Han Muye closed his eyes, the cyan sword light staggered, tearing through the void and appearing directly behind Han Muye.

This is an instant break through the space barrier.

But the strange thing was that there was not a trace of blood on these long swords that shuttled behind Han Muye.

Because, Han Muye is no longer there.

At this time, he stood behind the broken sword, holding a wooden staff in his left hand, and his right hand reached out, grabbing towards the broken sword's blade.

"Whether it's a dead thing without a spirit, I can't even tell where the immortal qi comes from."

Han Muye whispered coldly, the fairy light in his palm shone, wrapping the broken sword!

From beginning to end, the cyan immortal qi penetrating the body was an illusion.

In other words, the immortal qi that penetrated his body had clearly been refined by him by whipping grass.

But the broken sword that can drive the immortal qi doesn't know.

Because, this sword is not spiritual.

"Hum—"

The broken sword shook, and the blade directly cut through the cyan immortal light in Han Muye's palm.

But more immortal light penetrated into it, allowing the broken sword to slowly settle down.

As the broken sword was separated, the dry bones standing around it slowly shattered.

Yuan Tian Jianzun's face was a little pale, and he turned around and looked at Han Muye.

His gaze also fell on the broken sword in Han Muye's hand.

Just one glance, his gaze turned to the straw whip again.

"This sword, this wooden staff, it seems to be ......" Yuan Tian Jianzun frowned slightly.

He seemed to have seen both of them, and even crossed paths with him.

But he couldn't remember the slightest at this point.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of nervousness on his face.

Since the last time he probed the sword pill that Ying Yang had given him, he had become more and more careful.

For such a strong man with supreme cultivation, traveling through time and space to kill him is just a blow.

The Sword of the God Emperor, will there be a strong consciousness in it?

After a moment of silence, there was still sword qi slowly pouring out of his palm.

This God Emperor Sword can almost be said to be the only treasure that reveals the secrets of the fairy world.

If he doesn't investigate it today, I'm afraid there will be obsessions in his heart.

"Hum—"

The sword qi entered the sword body, and the broken sword began to twist, and the entire sword body seemed to directly turn into nothingness.

Han Muye's palms clenched, and the cold of the broken sword came from the bone, and the power on it tore through his palm immortal qi.

His mind was all in his mind, and if there was the slightest mistake, he would immediately cut off his connection with the broken sword.

"When—"

"When—"

The picture unfolded in my mind, and the crisp sound of tapping came.

Forged swords.

It was not an ordinary forging technique, but a forging technique that Han Muye had never seen before.

Ten Daoists in green robes surrounded a forging platform, all of them using the blue and red iron hammers of the Divine Soul Envoy, constantly smashing the sword embryos on the forging platform.

Comprehend the Immortal Separation Forging Technique.

Faerie separation?

Han Muye's gaze fell on the sword embryo.

At this time, on the sword embryo, the immortal qi was slowly infused, and the aura was tempered out.

Therefore, this sword is refined in the fairy world, and the power of the aura can be known with the power of the immortals?

As if that weren't enough.

Han Muye watched the long sword take shape in the picture while deducing.

"Go and send this sword to the Immortal Pool, and cut down the nether ants who failed to ascend to the Mortal Transformation Immortal to refine the sword weapon."

A voice rang out, and the sword was held and headed for an empty pool.

The jade-colored stone steps, the green pond water, the radius is thousands of feet, and the water surface is steaming like mist.

Figures stood in the pool.

"All of them are great monks!"

Han Muye let out a low sigh.

As seen in the picture, all the figures with their eyes closed in the pool, whether they are humans, demons, or strange beasts, have extremely majestic power.

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None of them are less than those who have control over cause and effect.

Some of these figures are already covered with fairy light, and their faces are full of joy, while others are intertwined with the spiritual light and fairy light on their bodies, which is difficult to inseparable.

More of it is the fairy light shuttling through the body, and the spiritual light occupies the main body.

The long sword that was being held flew up and flew directly into the pool.

Han Muye could see that the long sword turned into a giant beast, engulfing all those great cultivators who were full of spiritual light.

Whether it's a celestial venerable or a half-saint.

As long as it is not immortal qi infused into the body, it will be devoured in one bite.

"Soul Eater!"

At this moment, Han Muye finally knew why this God Emperor Sword made the world's powers restrain his hands.

This sword can directly devour all cultivators with spiritual energy.

In other words, this sword is the nemesis of spiritual practitioners in the world.

Anyone who cultivates spiritual energy can only surrender in front of this sword.

But who in the world does not cultivate Reiki?

Even if it is a demon cultivator, as well as a Buddhist sect and a demon clan, in fact, there is still aura nourishment in the body.

This power is the existence that was suppressed and devoured by the Sword of the God Emperor.

Sure enough, after this long sword returned from the Immortal Pool, it was packed in a wooden box, and when it was opened again, it was already in the Divine Court.

As the suppression treasure of the Divine Court, this sword has been passed down in the hands of generations of Divine Court Guardians.

These guardians of the Divine Court are the Divine Emperors.

It's just that they are in the immortal realm, that is, ordinary disciples in a town guarding sect.

The glory of the God Emperor in this world, in their opinion, is not as rich as the reward after the completion of the town guard task.

They went to great lengths to lure more cultivators to ascend to Sendai and then exchange them for their own rewards for guarding the town.

"Ascension, Immortal Pond ......"

Han Muye only felt cold to the bone.

He slowly turned his head to look at the broken jade bones around him.

These are all cultivators who have stepped on the Ascension Platform and then have not crossed out in the Immortal Transformation Pool.

Among these people, there may be many ancestors of this world.

This is the secret of Ascension!

Countless ancestors and powerhouses stepped on Sendai, but they were killed and devoured like ants, and they turned into dry bones here in silence.

The word ascension to immortals, how ironic!

"Hum—"

Broken Sword seemed to feel the anger and hatred in Han Muye's heart, and began to shake constantly.

The surrounding void also began to change.

The bluestone platform collapsed, and all the immortal qi swirled and turned into a whirlpool.

The figures of dinosaurs appeared.

In the void, the immortal qi tore apart all the elixirs and spirit fruits around it, and then pulled the power in it and turned it into Dao chains, blocking the void for thousands of miles.

In front of Han Muye, the chains were intertwined with those jade bones and elixirs, and then the terrifying beasts that fused with the power of death and silence turned into faceless soldiers holding long knives.

"Divine Court Secret Guard!" Yuan Tian Jianzun let out a low sigh, with a solemn expression on his face.

"These are the secret guards of the Divine Court who can't be killed or retreated, and they are the most loyal guards who guarded the Divine Emperor back then."

Loyalty?

Of course faithful.

These so-called secret guards have no intelligence at all, and are only under the command of this god emperor's sword.

And the Sword of the God Emperor has only one command, and that is to cut down all the offending enemies without dying.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the broken sword in his hand.

All around, the faceless soldiers had gathered.

He could feel the power coming from these soldiers.

The key to strength is immortality.

Yuan Tian Jianzun swept with a sword, but he only slashed in the air.

The faceless soldier who had been slashed by a sword was unscathed.

On the other hand, the soldier's return sword almost cut off Yuan Tian Jianzun's sword.

Taking a few steps back, Yuan Tian Jianzun looked at the long sword in his hand.

On the blade of the sword, a slash was made.

This sword is a top-grade magic weapon!

At this time, the spirituality in the sword has been greatly damaged.

Yuan Tian Jianzun's face had both the pain of the long sword's injury and the solemnity of the faceless soldier's strength that was difficult to deal with.

Han Muye's eyes looked around.

At this time, all around are faceless guards.

"Senior, it looks like we're going to leave it alone."

Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

Say goodbye?

Yuan Tian Jianzun was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "You, you want to go back to Tianxuan-"

Han Muye didn't answer, but the action had already responded.

He flew to his feet, passed through the Divine Court Guards that were about to close, and then ran into the void.

One by one, the figures of the dark guards dissipated, turning into gray-black streamers, chasing after Han Muye.

Not only these secret guards, Yuan Tian Sword Venerable could see that one by one, one by one, there were divine thoughts, and there were also powerful and powerful people, all of whom appeared in the void at this time, chasing after Han Muye.

Yuan Tianjianzun's eyes were full of light, he took a deep breath, and his divine thoughts were shocked and transmitted directly across thousands of miles.

"The Sword of the God Emperor was taken away, it was the Sword of the God Emperor, accompanied by the secret guards of the Divine Court-"

The Sword of the God Emperor!

This sentence is enough.

In the void, it seems to set off a frenzy.

Countless figures appeared, chasing in the direction of Han Muye's escape.

"Boom-"

In the void, there is a big hand that covers all the space.

Han Muye is naturally among them.

He froze, looking up at the giant palm.

The coercion coming from the giant palm is at least the realm of Dao Ancestor.

That kind of power shocked the soul and body, and made his whole person seem to be frozen in place.

If it weren't for the strength of the domineering body, as well as the control of a trace of space and world power, he would have no trace of resistance at this time, and could only become a lamb to the slaughter.

Taking a light breath, Han Muye raised his hand.

The broken sword in the palm of his hand flew out.

The broken sword seemed to regain its freedom, and instantly slammed into the giant palm above his head.

Along with the broken sword, there were a series of Divine Court Secret Guards and the long knives in their hands.

"Thorn-"

The long knife directly slashed the giant palm.

Even the divine thoughts involved with the giant palm were also suppressed by the power in the long knife, and then cut off one by one.

In the void, the terrible howl of the deception of the divine thought was clearly audible.

The divine thought could have been cut directly, but this kind of break was not broken, and the knife was like Ling Chi's means, which was really terrifying.

Those overhaulers who were originally tempted by the treasure were all slightly stunned.

Han Muye flew up, the immortal light in his hand rose, grabbed the broken sword again, and then flew away.

The Divine Court Guards followed.

After a moment's hesitation, the powers who came after him followed.

The treasure is moving.

The more powerful the treasure, the more uncontrollable it is.

Abandon?

No way.

Yuan Tian Jianzun narrowed his eyes and looked at all this.

On his body, there was a Dao sword intent surging, as if he was about to fly out.

Eventually, he let out a low sigh, turned his head into sword light, and disappeared in place.

Since Han Muye had led everyone away, it was useless for him to stay here.

"I'll go to the land of contention." In the void, Yuan Tian Jianzun's faint whisper drifted away.

A chase around the sword of the God Emperor of the Ancient Divine Court began in the Immortal Source Realm.

A kendo overhaul who came from nowhere has already comprehended a trace of the power of time and space, and a powerhouse comparable to the world's top powerful existence snatched the sword of the God Emperor.

This sword also has the accompanying Divine Court guards, immortal and immortal.

Countless powerful cultivators in the cultivation world were chasing and intercepting, but they couldn't snatch this God Emperor sword.

In the void, there are more and more rumors about this half-truncated sword, and they are becoming more and more magical.

Whoever controls this sword will be able to control the entire cultivation world.

This sword can suppress all living beings, making people powerless to resist.

This rumor has been confirmed many times, and the power of this sword has directly slashed the demi-saint who is in the way with a single sword, and the other party can't even resist at all.

Also, this sword can make a faceless guard, and its combat power is so strong that even the great power of the Dao Ancestor does not dare to face it.

These faceless guards were murderous, and many of the Great Monks were killed by them.

Also, this God Emperor Sword was cut off by the Source Heaven Sword God back then, and half of it was taken to the Source Heaven Realm by the Sword God.

The power that snatched the broken sword was to search the void for the location of the Source Heaven Realm, hoping to get the other half of the sword.

It is said that when the broken sword is reforged, it is the time when the glory of the divine court returns.

After ten years of pursuit, the Nine Heavens and Realms of the Immortal Source Realm, countless powers were mobilized.

From the beginning of the Dao Ancestor, the sage, to the later Tianzun.

It is said that even the power hidden behind Tianzun was alarmed and continued to pay attention to this matter.

Han Muye turned into a dark void light and hurried towards the land of Dao Contention.

After ten years of going around and around, he finally found an opportunity to turn his back to the land of contention naturally.

A Dao Ancestor who made a move was seriously injured, and Han Muye got a broken jade slip.

In this jade slip, there is a record of the news that hundreds of millions of miles around the Tianxuan World was once the Source Heaven Realm.

After getting the news, he finally stopped going around, but quickly turned into a straight line and went straight to the place of contention.

Ten years of layout, enough!

The Sword of the God Emperor, the treasure house of the Divine Court.

These two supreme treasures that have attracted the hearts and minds of countless people are one, and who in the world can not be moved?

The great forces need the treasures in the treasury to revitalize the sect, and the strong want to get the sword of the God Emperor and command the world.

"Boom-"

In the void, the roar resounded.

Countless strong figures appeared in front of Han Muye.

Han Muye also stopped. Standing in the void.

Thousands of miles ahead, is where the barrier of the land of contention is.

But this land of thousands of miles is the Jedi he has returned.

He knew that someone had deliberately passed the information of the Source Heaven Realm to him.

It's a game.

He also knows the dangers.

But he didn't have a choice.

Ten years of layout, this moment, is the real time to complete!

"Hum—"

Around Han Muye, cyan sword light lit up.

Sword formation.

It was not a sword formation gathered by a broken sword, but a sword formation that he turned into a sword formation that gathered immortal qi in a grass whip.

Immortal energy is a sword, which can cut all souls.

When the sword light was formed, all the cultivators felt uncontrollable tremors all over their bodies.

The cultivation method of this realm has been tampered with, and almost all the cultivators have been suppressed by the power of the immortal law.

"Scatter."

Han Muye let out a low cry in his mouth, and all the sword light slammed forward.

The endless streamers flew away, piercing the powerhouses of the Immortal Source Realm one by one.

At this moment, Han Muye did not leave his hand.

As the last game, he couldn't possibly keep his hand.

He couldn't keep his hand.

"Hum—"

One by one, the aura that suppressed heaven and earth descended, imprisoning all the long swords.

But the next moment, there was an exclamation in the void.

I don't know when, the God Emperor sword was wrapped in Han Muye's immortal light and thrown into the void.

The cyan fairy light was all suppressed, leaving only this sword to hang quietly.

Then, countless faceless guards drew their swords.

A mess of knives.

The corners of Han Muye's mouth twitched slightly.

When the pain of the Divine Soul Ling Chi fell on the Heavenly Venerable Power, it turned out that the miserable cry was the same.

It's all so loud.

Squinting his eyes, Han Muye slowly turned his head.

I don't know when, a foot behind him, a Taoist in a green robe stood there.

Han Muye turned around and made him pause.

"Yes, you can find this Tianzun coming outside the zhang, and you are the first in eight thousand years."

The man had a smile on his face.

Han Muye nodded: "I didn't let you dive within three feet, because I was confident that the sword blade was invincible at three feet." ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to kill you."

These words made the Taoist laugh out loud.

It's just that he hasn't finished laughing yet, and Han Muye's next sentence has already made his whole person freeze.

"Seeing that you are destined, the God Emperor Saber has given you."

"Don't thank you."