The piercing roar directly caused the two cultivators not far away to tremble, and then their bodies exploded.

Zhao Yu and the Sword Pavilion disciples behind him had solemn faces, turning the sword light into a curtain of light and wrapping their bodies.

Above the light curtain, ripples could be seen flickering, and what stirred up the ripples was a skull that was so thin that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

This is a Divine Soul attack, if it is not blocked by the light shield, these skulls will pass through the body and directly bite the Divine Soul.

Although the light shield blocked the divine soul attack, Zhao Yu's consumption was not small, and a trace of despair flashed in their hearts as they looked at the countless worms around them that were endless.

In addition, although those cultivators also had the means to block the attack of the divine soul, they were obviously more panicked.

A few have reached the brink of collapse.

"Hum—"

Around Mu Wan, a pale cyan aura rose.

With a single whirl, the aura engulfed all the phantoms that rushed towards her.

As the phantom was devoured, the pale cyan aura became more agile.

Han Muye's eyes lit up.

Surprise flashed on Mu Wan's face: "Senior brother, the grass whip seems to be very fond of these spirits." ”

The cyan aura is the grass whip.

Just now, the grass whip conveyed a sense of longing to Mu Wan.

"Perhaps, this is the opportunity to catch the straw whip." Han Muye smiled and spoke.

Mu Wan nodded, raised her hand a little, and the pale cyan streamer flew out, turning into a ten-zhang arc of light.

The ten-zhang space was suddenly clear.

The worms roared, all with horror.

"Ding—"

The aperture continues to expand, the original lightness turns into a dark green, and outside the aperture, patches of green leaves emerge.

Catch the straw whip.

This green light is a straw whip.

The aperture rapidly expanded from ten zhang to one hundred zhang and a thousand zhang.

All the worms shrouded in the aperture struggled and slowly dissolved into nothingness.

At this time, it was visible to the naked eye, and the aperture carried the power of devouring, absorbing the light gray power one after another.

This power is the soul.

Devouring the soul, the whip is recovering rapidly.

At the beginning, when the town was pryed to ascend to Sendai, the power to drive the straw whip had been exhausted.

At this time, the power of these divine souls was just replenished.

When the aperture shrouded the top of the high platform, the high platform shook, as if something terrible had happened.

"Boom-"

A jade-white conch emerged, and then the conch turned into a phantom.

But before the phantom appeared, it was shrouded in an aperture.

The jade snail vibrated and spit out black streamers.

Hitting the aperture, the aperture fluttered and seemed to burst.

Mu Wan, who urged the grass whip, turned pale.

Han Muye snorted coldly, and in the sword box behind his back, thousands of long swords were instantly unsheathed.

"Cangchang—"

The sword light turned into a torrent, shattering all those black streamers.

Not a single streamer could escape, and all of them were shattered under a single sword.

"It's amazing......"

Looking at this sword, Zhao Yu whispered in his mouth.

Those Sword Pavilion disciples, as well as the other remaining cultivators, all had a look of shock on their faces.

These black streamers exude the power of the divine soul, and each one has the appearance of a heavenly realm out-of-body primordial god.

Han Muye's sword was unexpectedly capable of slashing the Heaven Realm out of the body with every sword light, and even the power of the divine soul could be broken.

"Shhhh

The jade snail shook, and there was a violent roar from it.

A phantom emerged.

This phantom is what the white-clothed Taoist looked like before.

It's just that at this time, the Taoist is less calm, less calm than the kendo overhaul, but his face is full of tyranny.

The Taoist was holding a long sword, and his body moved, and he had already appeared in front of Han Muye.

The long sword has a streamer, and the sword moves are exactly the same as when they were on the high platform before.

It's just that this sword light now reveals a magnificent sword intent, attracting the surrounding halo and soul to intertwine.

Zhao Yu's body moved, falling in front of the phantom.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion followed, and the long sword was unsheathed.

"When—"

The long swords struck, and Zhao Yu flew out.

"Be careful!"

"This swordsmanship—"

Zhao Yucai shouted, those Sword Pavilion disciples had already been picked up.

The cultivators in the distance all retreated in panic, for fear of being implicated.

Picking up the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, the white-clothed Taoist led his long sword towards Han Muye.

"That's it?"

Han Muye shook his head.

"Emptiness has its form."

"In the end, it is devouring the soul, but it is impossible to really devour the senses."

Han Muye raised his hand, and the sword light in his hand flashed, and the sword light was exactly the same as when the Taoist was practicing on the high platform.

This is the swordsmanship of the Jade Luo Dao people!

That's the legacy everyone is looking for!

I don't know when, Han Muye has already got this inheritance in his hands.

"When—"

The two sword lights struck each other, and the Daoist's sword shattered in an instant, and even his figure was shaken away, retreating towards the rear.

It's just that the Taoist figure stepped back, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, yes, yes."

Not bad?

What's good?

Zhao Yu and the others all watched blankly as the Taoist figure turned into nothingness.

Someone turned his head to look at Han Muye, and surprise flashed on his face.

Could it be that this swordsmanship was just comprehended?

Is there really anyone in the world who can learn it after watching a sword drill?

This understanding is simply terrifying.

Han Muye's face was solemn, and he bowed towards the place where the Taoist disappeared.

This is the last tribute to an ancient kendo senior.

"Hum—"

With a sword in his hand, all the sword light that had originally surrounded the jade snail fell abruptly and crashed into the jade snail.

The jade snail shook and shattered.

Countless illusory lights and shadows flew in all directions, shrouded in the aura of the straw whip, and then inhaled.

The grass whip grew rapidly and turned into a thousand feet of wooden branches.

The branches are verdant and the leaves are green.

The moment this wooden branch appeared, a green streamer appeared in Mu Wan's eyes, and she had the same aura as the wooden branch.

Han Muye looked back, but he didn't feel where this aura came from.

The branches of the Heavenly Wood fell to the ground, attracting the shrouded divine soul power.

One by one, the gray-black worms dissipated, and the phantoms slowly disappeared.

Cultivators in robes, mortals in cloth, and all kinds of creatures appeared, bowed towards the branches, and then disappeared completely.

These are the creatures that were devoured by the jade snail and controlled and imprisoned.

Although they had already fallen and died, they were controlled and could not escape.

At this point, they are truly liberated.

"Senior brother, can they come back?" Mu Wan looked at these dissipated creatures, and finally knew where the sadness she felt when she saw the scenery dissipate ten thousand years ago came from.

All the passing of life carries with it a poignant sorrow.

"They'll come back." Han Muye nodded.

The path of transcendence of the Endless Heavenly Venerable is their path of return.

Walk through the hell of the endless sea, and they will reappear in the form of another life.

This is the detachment of the Endless Heavenly Venerable.

Looking at the dissipating figure in front of him, Han Muye had more enlightenment.

No wonder the Endless Heavenly Venerable can transcend with this.

It is a road that has traveled through time, through space, and connecting the past and the future.

At this time, Han Muye was a little jealous.

But think about it, only the Endless Heavenly Venerable who sits on the Endless Sea in this world can walk on this avenue.

Moreover, for the sake of his own detachment, Endless Heavenly Venerable gave up the Ascension Immortal Realm.

"I, I'm still alive......"

"Oh my God, Purgatory, that secret place is purgatory!"

Hundreds of figures appeared, all trembling and pale.

Many of them had broken down and stood there muttering to themselves.

From the time these people stepped into the area around the high platform and were sucked into the jade snail until now, it was only a quarter of an hour in total.

But there were nearly 1,000 people before, but now there are less than 300 left, and among these 300 people, there are probably less than 100 people who can still be conscious and can continue to cultivate.

A secret treasure hunt was so damaged.

Where is this treasure hunt, it is simply sending to death.

This secret place is a trap at all.

"Boom-"

The branches of the tree soar to the sky, turning into thousands of feet, and it is still expanding, and it has the feeling of becoming a big tree in the sky.

The power emanating from it began to increase rapidly.

At this time, the power on the wood branch had surpassed the previous time when Han Muye got it.

Han Muye's gaze fell on Mu Wan, who looked confused.

On her body, there is a mysterious aura condensed.

On Mu Wan's forehead, a pale red flower shadow emerged.

"Senior sister?" Han Muye called in a low voice.

"Ah, Senior Brother," Mu Wan smiled and turned her head, and said softly, "This grass whip passed on a memory to me, and there are some cultivation methods in it. ”

No wonder.

It seems that this is Mu Wan's creation opportunity.

When Han Muye turned his head again, he didn't notice the reluctance in Mu Wan's eyes, and there was also complication.

"Hum—"

The branches of the Tsubato Tree, which had turned into a hundred thousand feet, finally stopped growing, and the green leaves flew down, enveloping the entire star.

By the time all the green leaves and branches were gone, there would be a little more life on the star.

"The Heart of the Stars is still alive, and there is still a chance to regain its life." Han Muye said softly.

Mu Wan nodded, raised her hand, and a two-foot-long wooden branch fell from her palm.

This is what the straw whip really looks like.

It's just a branch.

"Senior brother, you say, do they have souls in these worlds?"

"If so, what are they thinking?"

Mu Wan held the wooden branch and asked softly.

The soul of the world?

Han Muye nodded and said, "The soul of the world should be the Heavenly Dao, right?" ”

"What the Heavenly Dao is thinking, it needs to be cultivated to the same level before it can be understood."

The way of heaven is the way of heaven, but it is not the soul.

But it is also possible to say that this world has a soul of its own.

It's just that the cultivation has not reached that level, and Han Muye is not sure.

The whole star returned to dead silence, and only a trace of convergent vitality slowly brewed.

Han Muye spread out his hand, and a small jade snail in his palm.

In a flash of inspiration, several long swords, and a lot of spiritual materials appeared.

These are all treasures brought by cultivators devoured by jade snails.

"Brother Zhao, you can divide these things." Waving his hand to push the long sword and spiritual materials in front of Zhao Yu and the others, Han Muye spoke.

These were originally obtained by him alone, but Han Muye was willing to take them out and distribute them to Zhao Yu and others.

He has no shortage of treasures, and the harvest of him and Mu Wan this trip is huge.

Zhao Yu and the others glanced at each other, raised their hands and collected all the treasures.

didn't stop, everyone flew away directly.

As for those cultivators who had originally followed them, most of them were killed or wounded, and they didn't get a single hair.

But those who survived couldn't complain.

was able to survive because of Han Muye's action.

Otherwise, their lives will be thrown away here.

"Who the hell is that? The disciples of the Sword Pavilion accompanied him, and his swordsmanship was superb, and even the ancient great sword cultivators couldn't match it? A sword cultivator who had survived by luck watched Han Muye leave and spoke in a low voice.

"The Sword Pavilion is the great sect of the Heavenly Domain, and it has a profound heritage...... someone sighed lightly.

Without the people of the Sword Pavilion, they would surely die this time.

"Let's go, the world of the Immortal Source World has changed greatly, maybe this is an opportunity, if you can join the Sword Pavilion, you will definitely be able to get an unexpected opportunity."

One by one, the spiritual light left, and the stars returned to tranquility.

Perhaps, countless years later, this star will awaken again and become a brilliant world.

……

Leaving Xingchen, Han Muye and Mu Wan said goodbye to Zhao Yu and the others, and drove the flying boat away.

They want to go back to the Valley of Medicine.

Zhao Yu and the others watched the flying boat leave, so they turned around and went to the Sword Pavilion.

This time, although they have not yet figured out Han Muye's identity, they have seen Han Muye's swordsmanship.

Such a character, even the Sword Pavilion is rare.

"Senior Brother Zhao Yu, is this Han Gongzi really from the land of Dao contention?" Walking through the void, a Sword Pavilion disciple couldn't help but let out a sound.

With such a means and such a cultivation of combat power, even if it is the last three days of the great sect, it is nothing more than that.

"Yes, with his age and cultivation, I'm afraid that Bai Yuming, the first heir of the Sword Pavilion, is not as good as it." A disciple's eyes flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he spoke in a low voice.

Zhao Yu shook his head.

He is also confused now.

Fortunately, his confusion did not last long.

When they flew back to the Heavenly Domain, the messages made everyone stunned.

Countless elites in the Heavenly Domain are back!

Most of the elites who participated in the Dao Struggle at the beginning returned from the Land of Dao Controversy.

Participating in the Dao Battle, so that these elite cultivators can further their combat power, and almost all of them will get the opportunity.

There are also treasures obtained by opening the treasure house of the Divine Court, which can improve the strength of their own sect.

And with the return of these elites, the identity of Han Muye was also revealed.

Tianxuan Han Xiang.

Sword slash Tianzun!

The power of one person can turn the tide and lay the opportunity for a big victory.

One person leveraged the general trend of the world on this side, led the integration of the ancient cloud galaxy, formed an alliance with the spirit armor demon clan, and broke the seal of Sendai.

Han Muye's name, in the mouths of these elites, is on a par with those powerful people who sit in this world.

When many elites mention the name of Han Muye, they are respectful and respectful of Han Xiang, and they must be respectful.

Is there really such a character in the world?

The most important thing is, if there is a great change today, with the cultivation of Han Muye and the Tianxuan behind him as the power, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?

The entire Heavenly Domain's various sects were all in a panic.

On the other side, Han Muye had already come to the Heavenly Domain to lay out, and entered the Medicine Valley, and the matter of using the seven-story sword tower to deter all parties also broke out.

This person has already been here for three days, is it really just for his own Taoist companion?

How can such a character only have private feelings?

This powerhouse who has the potential to annex the Heavenly Domain, where is he now, and what does he have to do with the Sword Pavilion?

At this moment, everyone in the Heavenly Domain was looking for Han Muye.

The eyes of countless large sects fell on the Medicine Valley.

Han Muye left the seven-story sword tower behind, and he will inevitably return.

At this moment, how to deal with this strong man has also become a difficult problem in front of all sects.

The collapsed, the Guyun galaxy merged, and the power soared in the last three days, whether to set up another great enemy like Han Muye, or to form an alliance with it.

But if you want to form an alliance, you also need to understand this person's thoughts, right?

Sword Pavilion, what kind of relationship does Sword Pavilion have with this person?

Medicine Valley, what is this calculation for Medicine Valley?

One hundred thousand miles away from the Sword Pavilion station, before Zhao Yu's imperial sword arrived, a streamer flew down.

"Senior Brother Zhao Yu, the master is looking for you."

Fifty thousand miles outside the Sword Pavilion, another sword light arrived.

"Hurry up, the deacons and elders are looking for you."

Ten thousand miles outside the Sword Pavilion, a sword light directly enveloped Zhao Yu.

"Elder Su is looking for you, go to the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords."

When he entered the Sword Pavilion Mountain Gate, a sword light shrouded again.

"You are Zhao Yu? Come to the main hall of the sect, the elders of the sect are waiting for you. ”

The main hall of the sect.

That's a place where only elders are qualified to go.

Zhao Yu took a deep breath and a wry smile appeared on his face.

He knew why the elders were looking for him.

"Brother Han, I'm stained with your light......"