552、On the way of the sword, I am not afraid of anyone (1/2)

A sword was slashed out, and the roaring and rushing wind exploded!

This sword came out, and the immortal qi within 10,000 miles instantly solidified.

All the living beings sensed it, and unconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of Yunlan City.

A whirlpool visible to the naked eye was above the Nine Heavens, falling downward.

"Boom-"

Between heaven and earth, the sword light rolled like thunder, roaring and roaring.

In the sky above Yunlan City, the golden giant sword slashed down and slammed into the top of the sky-tearing head.

The power of that sword directly caused the heavens and the earth to overturn, and in everyone's eyes, it was as if the entire heavenly dome had fallen and collapsed, and it was pressed down!

Who can stop this trend?

Even Peng Zhenyao, who came by condensing the sword momentum of 200,000 miles, couldn't stop such a supernatural sword!

"Thorn-"

The sword light is gone!

The entire body of the torn body was directly cut in half and exploded into thousands of clouds of dust.

A sword.

Ten miles outside Yunlan City, the middle-aged sword cultivator holding the long sword turned pale, and his eyes revealed a look of horror.

"Heaven and man have five decays, and if you want to fight against the sky, your courage is commendable." Han Muye's voice came to his ears.

He is Peng Zhenyao, with the power of a sword, he gathered 200,000 miles of sword momentum.

It's a pity that his sword is vulnerable in front of Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Invincible.

A sword broke through Peng Zhenyao's sword momentum, and the heavens and the earth shook, and at this moment, all the immortal cultivators who were watching gasped.

This sword immortal figure who can fight against the sky can't even match the power of Han Wu's invincible sword.

"Defeated ......"

Peng Zhenyao shook his head, with a look of regret and loss on his face.

The sword momentum he condensed was his own way.

He originally wanted to use this Great Dao Sword to break through the low tide of heaven and man with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

However, this sword was seen through by Han Wuving.

With a long sword in his hand, Peng Zhenyao moved forward step by step.

Take a step, and the momentum on his body will be weaker.

Ten steps later, he was already old and weathered.

"Heaven and man are decayed!" This scene made people exclaim.

"He wants to gather the strongest combat power before the five decays of heaven and man, challenge Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Invincible, and also challenge himself."

"It's a pity ......"

Looking at Peng Zhenyao's decrepit appearance, countless immortal cultivators were in mixed moods.

This is the five decays of heaven and man that stopped the nine percent of the immortal cultivators.

But all immortal cultivators who have stepped on the pinnacle of human immortals must take this step.

An immortal cultivator who has been in a lifetime has become a mortal who is riddled with disasters, and his strength has dissipated, who can withstand such a difficult situation?

"I have never been slack off since I embarked on the path of immortality, and I have been steady step by step until today."

"It's a pity that in the end, I can't cross the realm of heaven and man and fall into these five decays."

"Well, be a mortal, then be a mortal......"

Peng Zhenyao walked forward with his sword, whispering in his mouth, and there was a little more twilight in his cloudy eyes.

Why are there many strong Taoists and cultivators in the world?

Because the Daomen Exercise is the easiest in the world to survive the catastrophe of heaven and man.

Whether it is the Demon Gate or the Sword Cultivation, they all belong to forging ahead, once the sharp edge is damaged, it will be difficult to have the fighting spirit again.

There are fewer sword cultivators in the world who have survived the five decays of heaven and man than demon cultivators.

Seeing Peng Zhenyao like this, countless people shook their heads and regretted.

With such a state of mind, it is impossible for him to survive the five decays of heaven and man.

As a sword cultivator, he has a lot of sin on him, and once his state of mind is covered with dust, there is no possibility of rising.

"Peng Zhenyao, where's your sword?" At this moment, Han Muye's voice came from Yunlan City.

Sword?

The sword is in the hand.

"I have been holding a sword to kill people since I was thirteen years old, practicing swordsmanship, learning swordsmanship, thirteen thousand years, sword, carrying, sword in my heart." Peng Zhenyao lowered his head, whispered softly, and clenched the sword in his hand.

For 130,000 years, the sword in his hand has been like his own body and limbs, and it cannot be separated.

"Your sword, is it really your sword?" Han Muye's voice sounded again, and there was a surging indifference in it.

Peng Zhenyao, who was clenching the hilt of the sword, raised his head abruptly, lifted the sword in his hand, and his old face showed an excited redden.

"This sword has followed me for 30,000 years, from an ordinary magic weapon to a medium-grade spiritual treasure today, and it has been together for 30,000 years——"

When the words came out, he was suddenly shocked, and his face turned pale instantly.

He used this sword to gamble with his own three-hundred-year drive to lead Han to an invincible fight.

Lost.

If you lose the man, you lose the sword.

He trembled, and his gaze fell on the sword in his hand.

When he made a bet, he thought of making a desperate bet, if he could win, he would rush through the realm of heaven and man and the five decays in one go, and become a heavenly immortal sword cultivator.

If you can't win, then hand over your sword and enter the five decays of heaven and man by yourself, and you may be silent for three or five hundred years.

What I thought at the beginning, I was determined.

But when it was really time to hand over this sword, he realized how reluctant he was in his heart.

"This sword, named Luo Yuan, also hopes that the invincible city lord will treat ...... well"

There was reluctance on the long sword, and Peng Zhenyao's fingers slowly released the hilt.

Admit defeat in betting.

The long sword floated in the air, and Peng Zhenyao slowly closed his eyes, so that his gaze did not fall on it.

The long sword shook gently, and the sound of this sword groan, when those sword cultivators heard it, was full of sadness.

"What is a sword?"

Han Muye did not take this Luo Yuan sword, but opened his mouth surgingly, and his voice echoed.

What is a sword?

The sword is a murder weapon.

The sword is the path of cultivation.

The sword is sharp.

For sword cultivators, there is no one who doesn't know what their sword is.

The sword cultivators around him were silent.

They looked at Peng Zhenyao, who had given up his long sword.

Yunlan Sword Immortal's words must have been said to Peng Zhenyao.

A sword cultivator who gave up the sword in his hand must have felt uncomfortable when he heard such words.

It's just that you've already won, so why bother with words and sarcasm?

Peng Zhenyao shook his head and said: "Invincible City Lord, since I have already admitted to gambling and losing, the sword is handed over to you, and my sword cultivator-"

"My generation cultivates swords, and swords are life." Han Muye's cold words were like a thunderbolt, directly shaking between heaven and earth!

Sword is life!

The sword is the life of the sword cultivator!

Peng Zhenyao, who was already depressed, stared at the long sword in front of him, and his shoulders trembled.

He slowly raised his hand, which had been hanging down weakly, and tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword that he had let go before.

Tears rolled down his eyes.

"It turns out that you are my life."

"No, you're a treasure bigger than my life."

"Just now, I almost lost something more precious than my life."

Gripping the hilt of the sword, the decaying and old aura on Peng Zhenyao's body slowly dissipated and turned into a surging.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, Peng Zhenyao, please advise——"

Fight again!

With the sword in hand, how can you say defeat!

Peng Zhenyao stepped out in one step and flew forward, the sword light in his hand was dazzling.

This sword is no stronger than the sword that gathered 200,000 miles before.

But in the eyes of everyone, this sword contains a deeper sword intent than that sword.

This is a kind of will that is unique to sword cultivation.

Never say never.

Unyielding.

This is sword cultivation!

"Okay, this sword can be regarded as a sword cultivator." Han Muye's voice sounded again, his body moved, and he landed in front of Peng Zhenyao, and then pressed down with a sword.

"When—"

Peng Zhenyao was directly repelled by this sword.

But this sword not only did not discourage Peng Zhenyao, but was high-spirited.

"Come again!"

As soon as the long sword was drawn, he stepped forward again, and the sword light turned into a sharp light, crashing towards Han Muye.

"When—"

"Come again!"

……

It's a teaching sword fight.

Peng Zhenyao, the famous Luoyuan Sword Immortal of the Wasteland, was like a junior in front of Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Invincible, and every sword was found to be flawed, and then repulsed.

But Peng Zhenyao's fighting spirit is like a volcano ignited, and it is becoming thinner and thinner.

The sword light in his hand was as bright as a star, illuminating the wasteland within a hundred miles, and the battle intent on it condensed into a flame of light, making it difficult for people to look directly.

In his own body, the kind of decay that originally stepped into the five decays of heaven and man was long gone, and what was revealed was all surging qi and blood and sharp sword intent.

This is not a direct passage through the five decays of heaven and man, but it is to block the calamities that the five decays of heaven and man have imposed on themselves.

Use the power of the sword to overwhelm the five decays of heaven and man, and ensure that your own combat power is not lost.

There are tens of thousands of immortals in the world, and there are very few who can survive the five decays of heaven and man without losing their combat power.

For immortal cultivators, in the end, it depends on their own combat power.

As long as you are strong enough, you are mortal and respected.

"This is really a sword immortal method......

Looking at Peng Zhenyao, who was still rushing towards Han Muye with a sword, someone had a look of envy in his eyes and whispered softly.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Who would have thought that this battle would have such an outcome?

Originally, the dragon battle I wanted to watch was true, but now this dragon battle is not what I imagined at all.

Originally, I wanted to see the fall of a great monk and the rise of a great sword cultivator.

It is now, but it is not.

Peng Zhenyao, who had stepped into the five decays of heaven and man, had not lost his combat power, and the strength of Yunlan Sword Immortal's sword path was unfathomable.

Looking at the two sword lights, everyone was floating in their eyes, and they didn't know what to think.

The battle lasted five days.

It wasn't until Peng Zhenyao let out a long laugh, put away his long sword, and bowed to Han Muye that it ended.

After that, Peng Zhenyao admitted defeat and lived in seclusion in Yunlan City, while surviving his own five decays of heaven and man, while sitting as the guest elder of Yunlan City.

This battle, for Peng Zhenyao, is nothing less than a rebirth.

This battle has caused countless people to think deeply.

What kind of way do you seek?

In the face of the five decays of heaven and man, can he have Peng Zhenyao's luck?

In other words, if he can also be inspired and guided by a strong person like Yunlan Sword Immortal, can he also use his combat power to pass through the five decays of heaven and man?

If Yunlan Sword Immortal had the ability to let every human immortal peak step through the five decays of heaven and man safely, what a terrible thing would it be!

Inside and outside Yunlan City, all kinds of thoughts spread, and countless immortal cultivators were hesitating and making choices.

And Han Muye received another war letter after seven days of retreat.

"Qiyuan City has no divine sword Immortal Xia Jun, who has crossed 800,000 miles with the Wanque Sword, and will come to Yunlan City in three days."

This is a message that Xie Chaoyan ordered to be delivered urgently.

In order to pass on the news, three Moro people revealed their identities and had to leave the wasteland.

A real kendo overhaul, a powerhouse that has been undefeated for 30,000 years.

The name of Xia Jun, in the wasteland sword cultivation, is like a sword king.

In the main hall of the Yunlan City City Lord's Mansion, looking at the jade-colored battle book suspended in the center, all the powerhouses of Yunlan City had complicated faces.

How long has Yunlan City been built?

How many battles does Yunlan Sword Immortal have in the wasteland?

This can get the attention of a sword king, which not only represents the potential of Yunlan City and Yunlan Sword Immortal, and is valued by the predecessors, but also represents that in the future, Yunlan City may have more challenges.

This is a recognition of strength, and it is also a real crisis.

Whether you can carry it over depends on the Yunlan Sword Immortal sitting on the top of the main hall.

"Invincible City Lord, do you want to test the battle first?" Xie Chaoyan, who was standing below, arched his hand and said in a low voice: "We can intercept and kill on the wasteland first." ”

"That's right, now my Yunlan City is also considered to be as strong as a cloud, send a few Heavenly Immortal Cave Void Masters to go, even if he is defeated, he can find out the reality of his godless sword immortal."

"City Lord, I am willing to fight first."

Below, the Digital Cave Void Heavenly Immortals all stood up.

They have already placed their own cave heaven in Yunlan City, as long as they do it within thousands of miles outside Yunlan City, even if they are defeated, they can be defeated and retreat into their own cave sky.

How many people can step into the cave and kill people like the invincible city lord?

This is the time to show faithfulness.

One by one, expectant eyes turned to Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head and stood up.

"I have the sword in my hand, why do you need to stop it?"

He narrowed his eyes, and the light in his eyes was so deep that it was difficult to look at him directly.

"But when it comes to swordsmanship, I'm not afraid of anyone."

Fear no one!

What kind of domineering does this surging word contain!

What kind of confidence do you need to say such things!

Zuo Baiqiao showed a trace of excitement on his face, turned his head to look at Zhao Chen on the side, and then turned his gaze to Xie Chaoyan, who also looked at him.

All three of them are from businessmen and are the best at calculating.

Peng Zhenyao came to challenge, and under the operation of the three people, the atmosphere was brewed to the peak.

In that battle, I don't know how much reputation Han Muye earned.

Now, a sword overhaul who is more famous than Peng Zhenyao and stronger than him is coming to fight, if it is operated properly, the name of Yunlan Sword Immortal can resound through half of the Yunteng Wasteland!

"City Lord, the shadow stone of your battle with Elder Peng Zhenyao has spread all over the land of millions of miles, and many kendo powerhouses are very interested in your combat power and kendo cultivation." Xie Chaoyan and Zuo Baizhi nodded, and then looked at Han Muye.

"If the city lord is sure of winning, then in this battle with the Godless Sword Immortal, you can invite the surrounding sword powerhouses to watch the battle."

Take the initiative to attack and lead the strong to watch the battle.

It's the fastest way to make a name for yourself.

Which famous powerhouse in the wasteland is not a hundred battles?

If Han Muye wants to become famous quickly, he can only use the trick of inviting spectators.

"Is it too late?" Han Muye did not refuse, but spoke softly.

It's not about worrying about winning or losing, it's about asking if it's too late.

This kind of casualness, and the confidence revealed in it, made the atmosphere in the entire hall relaxed.

The name of the invincible city lord of Yunlan City really deserves it!

"I can arrange a temporary teleportation array from Luming City to Yunlan City." Xie Chaoyan spoke loudly.

A temporary teleportation array allowed those sword powerhouses to transfer from Luming City to Yunlan City to watch the battle.

If you don't have the confidence to win, why bother?

"Okay." Han Muye opened his mouth surgingly, and then his body moved, and he had disappeared into the main hall.

The powerhouses in the main hall looked at each other, and surprise flashed on their faces.

With such an attitude of the city lord, what do you have to worry about?

Half a day later, in a valley hundreds of miles outside Yunlan City, the immortal light that soared to the sky rose.

The teleportation array with Luming City is completed.

Even if this array costs a lot and can only last for a year, it is enough for the fame of Yunlan Sword Immortal.

The teleportation array was formed, and between the two days, there were flashes of Dao sword light from time to time.

The sword light is strong and can soar into the sky.

By the third day, there were already nearly 100 strong horizontal sword lights outside Yunlan City.

At this time, there was already a roar in the sky.

A sword light from the west, across the heavens and the earth, attracted the tide of immortal energy, and came slowly.

Unlike Peng Zhenyao gathering momentum at the beginning, this Godless Sword Immortal didn't need to gather sword momentum at all.

When he arrives, he is his strongest sword strength!

When a sword comes from the west, the heavens and the earth move!

"Yunlan Sword Immortal Han is invincible?"

"There is still a lack of a boy with a sword under the throne, how about you come?"

A sword crossed the air, and the sound was like thunder.

"Sword?" Han Muye's figure appeared at the head of Yunlan City, and then stepped out, and his figure reappeared thousands of miles away.

"Let me see what kind of sword needs to be held by Han."

"This sword, how-" The voice started, and the sword light fell!

A sword light struck from thousands of miles away, slamming down towards Han Muye!

There is no charm in the sword, only pure to the extreme.

This kind of killing intention, Han Muye once sensed in the memory of a long sword.

Blood War Sect!

The Rain Covered Immortal Realm overwhelmed all the forces and took charge of the overlord sect of Ascension Sendai!

This was the first time Han Muye had seen a person from the Blood War Sect in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm.

Although this Godless Sword Immortal Xia Jun did not arrive as a disciple of the Blood War Sect.

"Good sword."

Looking at the sword light that cracked down on his head, Han Muye whispered softly, and the sword intent on his body converged.

His immortal qi cultivation was not worth mentioning in front of a true Heavenly Immortal Realm Sword Immortal, but his sword path could allow him not to bow his head in front of anyone.

Behind him, an illusory cave world emerged.

chose to do it thousands of miles outside Yunlan City, because this was the edge where he could borrow the power of the Cave Heaven.

With the power of this refining cave, he had the courage to face a sword path immortal.

There is such strength too!

"Sword."

"Come—"