"Senior brother, aren't you interested in Yuntian Medicine Valley?"

In the middle of the flying boat, Mu Wan looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice: "Otherwise, why do you want to leave knowing that so many people are fighting Yuntian Medicine Valley?" ”

After leaving the Medicine Valley, Han Muye was simply touring the mountains and rivers along the way.

This Mu Wan didn't believe that her senior brother was really so idle.

"Yuntian Medicine Valley is the Dan Dao Holy Land of the Immortal Source World, and it is also the Dan Dao Holy Land of this world."

On the flying boat, Han Muye looked at Mu Wan sitting cross-legged in front of him and smiled, "I'm naturally interested." ”

Interested, then you are still leaving?

Mu Wan's eyes stared at Han Muye with big eyes.

"But Yuntian Medicine Valley is too loose, and too many of them have their own little calculations."

"This kind of medicine valley is not interesting even if it is in hand."

Han Muye's eyes revealed profundity, and he looked at the void in the distance: "I'll just wait for them to make a scene." ”

"Those who stay, the most determined Dan Xiu, I will give them unexpected opportunities."

Unexpected chances.

Are those ancient god medicine gardens hidden in the ancient cloud galaxy and other voids, with an unimaginably large number of elixirs?

From several explorations, Han Muye had already mastered the location of hundreds of Ancient God Medicine Gardens.

The ancient gods' collection of Dan Dao classics, is there enough Dan Dao inheritance?

Several Divine Court Treasure Houses were opened, and with the help of the memory search of the Divine Generals and Sword Treasures among them, Han Muye had already locked the location where the Ancient Divine Court Book Collection Hall had fallen and collapsed.

This hall that gathered almost all the cultivation lineages of the ancient times was opened, and there must have been many Dan Dao lineages in it.

Take out a little bit casually, it can make Dan Xiu crazy at this time.

Are these considered chances?

Only Dan cultivators with a firm heart are eligible to obtain them.

Mu Wan nodded, her eyes revealing the appearance of many little stars.

Unexpected chances.

There are too many good things in my brother's hands to count.

In the void, the spiritual light flashed, and there seemed to be a chaotic battle again.

Mu Wan couldn't remember how many times she had encountered her along the way.

Today's Heavenly Domain is indeed a mess.

From the Heavenly Realm to the Void, there was a lot of competition from all sides of the sect.

"Cangchang—"

The sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath came out, and it was obviously Zhao Yu who made a move.

has already figured out Han Muye's temper, and when he encounters this kind of thing, he must take care of it, so it is better to take action directly.

According to Han Muye, my generation cultivates swords, punishes the strong and helps the weak, and the road is uneven, isn't it an internal matter?

Sword cultivation, you should take care of others, don't dare to take care of things.

Being said a few times by Han Muye, Zhao Yu and their arrogance as disciples of the Sword Pavilion in the last three days naturally couldn't stand it.

After that, when he encountered a chaotic battle, he directly took out his sword and settled the matter between the two sides.

As for whether the two sides will fight again after they leave, then it doesn't matter to them, just out of sight is clean.

"When—"

There was a resounding sound of swords clashing in the void.

Then several more rays of light rose.

The sword of the disciple of the Sword Pavilion did not calm down the battle ahead, but instead attracted a counterattack.

Zhao Yu snorted coldly, his body moved, and he flew away towards the front.

The other disciples looked at each other, and they also flew away, leaving only two Sword Pavilion disciples in green robes to stay and protect the flying boat.

"The Sword Pavilion acts, and the idlers retreat."

Zhao Yu's loud shout came, and the spiritual light and sword light in the void in front of him froze.

The two Sword Pavilion disciples standing in front of the flying boat had a smile on their faces.

This is the power of the Sword Pavilion.

It was accumulated over countless years in the last three days.

It was killed with the sword in his hand.

"Zhong Hai Yu Hao, carefully protect the flying boat-"

At this moment, there was a sudden chant in front of him, followed by a resounding sword roar and a shining spiritual light.

The faces of the two Sword Pavilion disciples changed drastically, and as soon as they drew their swords in their hands, they saw the Dao Dao spiritual light turn into chains, sealing them in a ten-zhang radius.

An array of light cut them off.

Someone is going to do something to Han Muye in the flying boat!

This is an interception against Han Muye!

The two Sword Pavilion disciples looked at each other in horror, and the triple Sword Pavilion behind them appeared, and the sword in his hand slashed out with all his might, but it could only cause the light array to vibrate slightly.

Can't get out!

Finished!

Horror and despair flashed in their eyes.

If Han Muye is intercepted and killed here, the face of the Sword Pavilion will be lost!

At this time, it was the time of strife in the Heavenly Domain, and for the Sword Pavilion, face was strength.

Once the image of tyranny is broken, it will attract countless hungry wolves to bite.

Yuntian Medicine Valley is a lesson from the past!

"Boom-"

A sword slashed at the light array, and the Sword Pavilion disciple holding the long sword gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Zhong Hai, with our means, to break through this formation, I'm afraid it will take at least a quarter of an hour." ”

"Otherwise, I'll blow up the Sword Pavilion." His face was full of utterness.

Hearing his words, the Sword Pavilion disciple named Zhong Hai shook his head: "Senior Brother Yu Hao doesn't have to be like this, the other party just pesters us, indicating that he doesn't dare to confront my Sword Pavilion." ”

"Besides, Han Muye's combat power is far above ours, even if we get out of trouble, it won't help him much."

Taking a breath, he stared at the light array in front of him: "If he can't even bear this battle, he is not qualified to have so much wealth, let alone be so valued." ”

……

At this time, on the flying boat, Han Muye and Mu Wan were already standing side by side in front of the deck.

Before the flying boat, more than a dozen cultivators in black robes slowly gathered.

The aura on their bodies was restricted, and their faces were indifferent and solemn.

It's just that that kind of bearing, which is obviously not something that ordinary little cultivators can have.

"Han Muye?"

The Taoist with gray hair and a colorful jade belt around his waist looked at Han Muye and said lightly.

Han Muye's gaze fell on these people, and he chuckled, "Do you want spirit stones or treasures?" ”

His words made everyone stunned slightly.

So refreshing?

Without waiting for the leader to answer, Han Muye had already shook his head: "I really don't understand, just for the sake of some spirit stones and treasures, I am willing to offend the Sword Pavilion, do you take the Sword Pavilion in your eyes?" ”

Hearing his words, the leading Daoist laughed and stretched out his hand to Han Muye: "I knew that you were going to use the Sword Pavilion as a tiger skin." ”

"But my Guangyuan Sword Sect doesn't eat this."

"We rebellious sword cultivators don't obey his sword pavilion's orders."

The smile on his face retracted, and the Taoist stared at Han Muye coldly: "What's more, you are not a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Pavilion will not make a big deal for you as an outsider at such a time." ”

His words fell, and there was a faint aura and sword light converging on the cultivators behind him.

In the distance, the roaring and cracking sound was even louder, and it was obvious that the battle with Zhao Yu and them was extremely fierce.

The voice made everyone here frown.

"Guangyuan Sword Sect?" Han Muye had a playful smile on his face.

"It's normal for you to be a small cultivator outside the realm who doesn't know that my Guangyuan Sword Sect," the sword light floated on the body of a Daoist with a long sword on his back, staring at Han Muye: "In your eyes, I'm afraid I only see the Sword Pavilion." ”

He raised his hand and drew the long sword behind his back, and the sword light condensed into a line, slashing towards the flying boat and Han Muye on the flying boat.

In this sword, there is a display of sword intent.

But not much.

A cultivator who is no more than the triple golden pill.

Han Muye shook his head, the smile on his face retracted.

"Boom-"

The sword intent of Chongxiao burst out suddenly, and the sword light shone through the void!

The cold is like eternal ice, which makes people's hearts tremble and they can't help themselves.

This sword intent is like a peak, directly shattering the flying sword light.

The sword cultivator who came out of the sword widened his eyes and trembled all over, unable to even float in the air.

"The next time you make a gun for someone, listen to it more and watch it more."

Han Muye opened his mouth lightly, raised his hand and summoned the scattered sword light into his hand, a sword qi was infused, and the picture came to mind.

His gaze turned to the other pale cultivators: "It's just that you are not afraid of the might of the Sword Pavilion, even the Guangyuan Sword Sect dares to climb, it is really looking for death." ”

He didn't make a move, but the sword light in the void shook and roared.

Those sword cultivators' faces turned pale, their bodies trembled, and blood was spilling from their mouths.

With the shaking of the sword dao primordial god, causing their sword heart to collapse, this punishment is not too heavy, but it also makes their cultivation in this life unable to improve.

"Let me guess, who is so bold that dares to intercept and kill me in front of the Sword Pavilion."

In the slender sword, he only saw that he was a solitary cultivator of the Fifth Heaven who had now collapsed, and several other people were similar to him.

As for the leaders, their identities are not clear at all.

Those people recruited them, just saying that they would kill a fat sheep and give them enough benefits.

Anyway, now that there is chaos everywhere, it is the opportunity that is the one who grabs it.

There are countless people who are doing this in the void now.

Han Muye deduced a few details in the picture, and he saw the identities of the leaders.

Wuyang Pavilion.

"Those who dared to face the Sword Pavilion in the last three days, except for the Yuling Dao Sect, I'm afraid there is no other family, right?" Han Muye spoke softly.

Yuling Dao Sect!

Those few sword cultivators all had a flash of joy in their eyes.

Bet right.

Let's just say that the person who dared to lead them to intercept and kill the Sword Pavilion to protect him must not be an ordinary person.

Hold the thigh of Yuling Daozong, the future is immeasurable, and the opportunities are endless.

A smile flashed on the leading Daoist's face, and before he could speak, he had already heard Han Muye speak again: "However, the Yuling Dao Sect is not going to do such a thing as hiding its head and showing its tail. ”

The Yuling Dao Sect is the number one sect of the Dao Sect, and it doesn't deal with the Sword Pavilion in the first place, so if you really want to intercept and kill, why hide it like this?

Han Muye's words made the man's smile freeze on his face.

The others were also stunned.

"In the last three days, I didn't dare to admit it, hid my head and showed my tail, provoked disputes, profited from it, and liked to take advantage of it, there is only one sect, right?"

Han Muye shook his head and said softly, "Senior sister, guess which one it is?" ”

His words made Mu Wan hide her mouth and laugh.

"Senior brother, do you still have to guess?"

"It must be the Five Sheep Pavilion."

"You sell those tea leaves in the Medicine Valley, but they can't do it."

Wuyang Pavilion!

The sword cultivators looked at the people in front of them.

No need to guess.

The changes in the aura and expressions on these people have exposed everything.

Those who practice business are like this, they seem to be cunning, but in fact they have a very bad heart.

This identity was revealed, and he was immediately full of panic.

"Hmph, bluff." The leading Taoist no longer concealed his killing intent, and the aura on his body burst out.

The aura shone brightly, colliding with Han Muye's sword light, stirring magnificently.

This is a great monk!

Just the prosperity of this spiritual light is already Daoist and has become a Dao domain of its own.

Half-saint, or the strongest of half-saints.

"Hum—"

Another green-robed Taoist also had a spiritual light rising from his body.

Immediately after, on the body of another sword cultivator, sword light swirled out.

Three demi-saints overhauled!

This is the real interception!

The few cultivators who were just making soy sauce had frightened faces and trembling legs.

The battle situation of the three demi-saints, what are they doing here?

Are these people eligible to participate?

After practicing for hundreds of years, they are not stupid, and they instantly understand the reason.

It's just a backpot.

Take their corpses as the blame.

Several people had despair on their faces.

When Han Muye is killed, they will die!

"Shoot, lest you have too many dreams at night." When the pioneer shouted, the spiritual light in his hand led to a blue and gray long whip, which was directly wound around the flying boat.

The sword light and magic weapons of the other two directly collided with Han Muye.

The void was imprisoned by these three attacks, as if it was about to shatter.

"Hehe, three demi-saints." Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and he said softly: "How much does this look down on me?" ”

Despise!

The sword flashed, and a long sword flew out of the sword box behind Han Muye's back.

Wanhe Sword.

Lingbao!

"Hum—"

The long sword turned into ten thousand sword lights, and with a light twist, the three attacks in front of him were all shattered.

The sword marks on the magic weapon long stick were three inches deep, and they were almost cut off by a sword.

The long sword in Jian Xiu's hand has been cut into three with a single sword.

The worst thing was the Taoist who triggered the long whip, and the long whip was twisted into countless pieces.

The expressions on the faces of the three changed drastically, and their figures retreated in panic towards the rear.

Such a sword, such a treasure, they are no match at all!

The news provided by Du Chengshan is completely wrong!

It's a pity that they didn't retreat as fast as Han Muye's sword light.

Han Muye's face was cold, and when he raised his hand a little, his aura exploded.

The sword path primordial god dispersed into the sword light, causing the ten thousand long swords to gather into one sword, one flickering.

Hidden empty.

No phase.

All swords are one.

One sword and three styles, the sword light turns with blood.

"Boom-"

Three pillars of light rose into the sky.

One sword, cut three and a half saints!

The three half-saint powerhouses of the Great Sect in the last three days were killed by a sword like this, and they couldn't even escape.

Half-saint overhaul, fleeing with all his might, there should not be many people in this realm who can stop it.

But at this time, the three demi-saints who fled with all their strength were killed by a sword.

Mu Wan's eyes, which were standing beside Han Muye, flashed brightly.

The few cultivators who were cowering in place were completely stupid.

"Boom-"

A sword light slashed out in the distance, and then Zhao Yu, who came with the sword, flew down with a sinister aura.

Several other Sword Pavilion disciples also followed.

It's just that when they landed in front of the flying boat, they were all dumbfounded.

The spiritual light fed back by the three half-saint great self-cultivation falls has not yet dissipated.

It will take at least half a day for the aura of the fall of such a powerful monk to completely dissipate.

"This-" Zhao Yu's eyes widened, looking at Han Muye, whose sword light on his body had not yet completely converged.

"It's just a clown." Han Muye shook his head and led Mu Wan to the cabin.

"Keep them guys, it's a pity to kill them."

Han Muye's voice came.

Zhao Yu and the others turned their heads and looked at the few cultivators who were stupidly in place.

A quarter of an hour later, the flying boat flew away under the support of several sword lights.

Only a few shivering cultivators remained.

After a while, many streamers flew down.

Half a day later, the Wuyang Pavilion intercepted and killed the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and was finally defeated, and the news of the fall of the three Demi-Saint Overhauls was reported.

"What kind of predecessor relics will be intercepted by the three demi-saints of Wuyang Pavilion?"

"Even the Sword Pavilion is intercepted and killed, it must be a heavy treasure!"

"As soon as the Sword Pavilion made a move, it was to kill the three demi-saints, which deserves to be the Sword Pavilion......"

The Sword Pavilion is the Sword Pavilion in the end.

But more people quietly followed the flying boat and went into the depths of the void.

Treasures and opportunities have always been able to make people's blood boil and fight hard.

"Brother Han, thank you." Zhao Yu looked at Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, and spoke in a low voice.

This time, instead of losing face, the Sword Pavilion became famous.

But Zhao Yu himself knew that it was Han Muye who killed the three demi-saints.

Instead, these people from the Sword Pavilion were dragged and couldn't get out, and they couldn't even rescue the flying boat, which was really embarrassing.

"It doesn't have to be that way." Han Muye waved his hand, looked ahead and said, "I have a deep relationship with the Sword Pavilion. ”

If Han Muye had said this in the past, Zhao Yu and those Sword Pavilion disciples around him would definitely have contempt in their hearts.

Who can have a relationship with the Sword Pavilion?

But when Han Muye said this at this time, they had a little more joy on their faces.

The sword powerhouses who can slash three demi-saints with one sword, in today's Heavenly Domain, in the current Sword Pavilion, are all hard-to-find masters.

"That's it." Han Muye looked at a lonely star surrounded by meteorites in front of him and spoke softly.

Zhao Yu looked at it for a moment, nodded and said, "This is it." ”

The flying boat stopped, and Zhao Yu and the Sword Pavilion disciples began to probe around.

Han Muye led Mu Wan and flew down a few meteorites to see the surrounding scenery.

"Not to mention, this void walk is really a lot more interesting."

"If it weren't for a practice, how could you see such a scene?"

Holding hands with Han Muye, Mu Wan whispered softly.

The dangerous place in the eyes of others, the secret place of the predecessors, in the eyes of these two people, is a rare place to be alone, a romantic scenery.

There is really love in the eyes, where is not the scenery.

When they came back from a stroll, Zhao Yu and the others were already waiting in front of the flying boat.

"The place where the predecessors sat is on this star."

"It's just that the power of death and silence on it spreads, and the aura is exhausted, and when we set foot on it, there is not one in ten combat power."

Zhao Yu had a solemn expression on his face and spoke in a low voice.

This situation was encountered by Han Muye when he rescued Lu Yuzhou.

The stars are dead and silent, and the aura is difficult to survive.

A cultivator's combat power can only rely on his own strength, and he cannot attract the power of heaven and earth, let alone the blessing of heaven.

"Also, there are quite a few tails falling from the back." Zhao Yu's face was much gloomy.

Elsewhere, their Sword Pavilion was not afraid of siege.

But if you go to the Dead Silent Star and your combat power is greatly damaged, then the situation will be different.

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he looked at Han Muye.

This secret place of his predecessors was originally known to him, and he also proposed to explore it.

But unconsciously, Han Muye has become the leader of this investigation.

This is the result of the influence of strength.

In the cultivation world, strength is respected.

"Let's go, it's all here." Han Muye waved his hand to take away the boat, and walked hand in hand with Mu Wan, straight into the dead stars.

Watching the two fall into the stars, Zhao Yu turned his head to look at the few people around him.

"Senior brothers, the treasures can not be lost, but you must protect Brother Han and the wood fairy."

"Especially the wood fairy."

Several people nodded, and with a movement of sword light, they rushed into the stars.

After a while, the surrounding Dao aura and sword light flashed, and followed into the stars.

……

The Dead Stars are almost the same, a barren place.

As soon as Mu Wan landed on it, she frowned and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, this star makes me a little uncomfortable. ”

Han Muye turned his head to look at her, nodded, and waved his hand, shrouded in a golden halo.

"It should be the power of death that affects your mind."

Sure enough, the power of the golden divine soul was isolated, and Mu Wan felt much better.

However, she still looked around a little strangely, as if some snooping power was coming towards her.

But when she looked at it again, she couldn't see it clearly.

Fortunately, with Han Muye by her side, she is not afraid.

As Han Muye moved forward, the towering mountains, the dry riverbed, and the weathered city were all displayed.

"In the world, the power of time and space is the most difficult to control."

"Even if it is the treasure of the world, it can't withstand the wear and tear of time."

Han Muye looked at the city in front of him and spoke softly.

Mu Wan nodded.

She is still incomparably far away from controlling time and space, and these can only be understood by listening to what Han Muye said.

"Look at the structure of this star world, it was also a prosperous place at the beginning."

"Senior sister, do you want to see what this star looked like back then?"

Han Muye's words made Mu Wan stunned.

See what it looked like back then?

What do you think?

Seeing that she was confused, Han Muye chuckled and said, "It's just going back to a dead star for ten thousand years." ”

"It's not hard."

He raised his hand, and a gray halo flashed in his hand.

In an instant, the whole star turned into verdant green, with peaks and peaks, crowds of people, and continuous palaces!

Zhao Yu and the others, who had just fallen, as well as those cultivators from all walks of life who had just entered the stars, all looked at the scene in front of them in horror, and they were completely at a loss for a while.

The winds of change!

Turn back the clock!