The Yuan Demon Dao Sect belonged to Zhen Yuanguan, and this matter was directly shaken out by Han Muye when he suppressed Zhan Tianming in the wasteland.

The great sect of the Daomen actually supported a sect that was difficult to distinguish between good and evil in the Yunteng Wasteland.

This matter has not damaged the prestige of Zhenyuan Guan, but it has damaged the reputation of the authentic Daomen for many years.

Among the sects that only value strength, this matter is not a secret, and no one cares.

But there are a lot of jokes in private, and among low-level immortal cultivators, this is even more of a bad reputation.

To intercept and kill himself for this matter, Han Muye knew that it was possible.

Fortunately, the Jin Immortal who sat in Zhen Yuanguan left a thousand years ago, which made the strength of the Yuan Demon Dao Sect a lot weaker, otherwise, if a Jin Immortal made a move, he would really be difficult to deal with.

The strength of the Golden Immortal is not something he can resist now.

"I don't need the Mora clan to come forward for the time being."

Han Muye shook his head, then narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Let you investigate the traces of the Yeming Golden Immortal, is there any news?" ”

Yeming Golden Immortal is the strong man who arranged meatless bamboo in Bamboo Forest Town.

In Han Muye's opinion, such a golden immortal who is free from the big forces is what he really needs to guard against.

Hearing his words, the Daoist in front of him shook his head and arched his hand: "Hui Zun, there is no news of this strong man yet. ”

After a pause, he said in a low voice: "If the Golden Immortal powerhouse wants to hide his whereabouts, even the elders of my clan will be difficult to detect. ”

Jin Xian is already a rare powerhouse in the immortal world, and he can dominate the entire immortal world.

The big Luo on it is not out, and the golden immortal is the strongest level in the immortal world.

Jin Xian was already able to control a trace of the power of the immortal world, and the heavenly immortal did not have the slightest power to fight back in front of him.

There is no reason to talk about the crushing of this kind of power.

What's more, Han Muye's own cultivation is still far from being a heavenly immortal.

For three years, he continued to challenge and perfect his kendo.

And by constantly exchanging swords with people, he got a lot of secret news and saw more swordsmanship in the fairy world.

Interestingly, in the fairy world, at least in the rain fairy world, Tongtian Immortal Venerable's reputation is not bad, and there are still many inheritances left.

Although almost no one knows the name of Immortal Venerable, the inheritance he left behind, the technique of combining various powers, is widely used in the immortal world.

Just like Han Muye's suggestion back then, spread the inheritance and let the immortal world continue to pass on, even if those powerhouses of Da Luo Zhoutian wanted to cut off the inheritance of the immortal venerable, they couldn't do anything.

Waving his hand and letting the Daoist of the Moluo clan leave, Han Muye's expression turned indifferent.

The contradiction with the Yuan Demon Dao Sect is irresolvable.

In that case, it's a good idea to solve it all at once.

"Hum—"

There was a loud sound, and in front of him, a cyan long sword appeared.

This is a long sword with a flickering fairy energy, and the immortal patterns on it are intertwined, revealing the brilliance of mysteries.

After three years of challenge, he kept exchanging the sword weapon in his hand, and finally three days ago, after defeating the Great Elder of Tuobai City, he exchanged it for this immortal sword weapon.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, the Dao Dao sword intent was infused into it, Han Muye saw the pictures in the long sword.

The name of the sword is sad and autumn, and it is condensed by the three rivers and Tianshui of the wooden branches of Tongtian.

This was the first time Han Muye had seen the news of Tongtianmu in the immortal world.

This sword contains seven water and wood magic immortal methods, when wielding it, as long as the cultivation is enough, it can spread the water into a realm.

The power of immortal treasures, if the imperial envoy is in power, can indeed suppress a party in the immortal realm.

But in the fairy world, even the golden immortal powerhouse, he didn't dare to say that he could be in the town.

More people put an immortal treasure in their cave as a treasure to suppress the cave sky.

This can be regarded as a repression.

In the Sorrowful Autumn Long Sword, scenes flashed in Han Muye's mind.

This sword was obtained from the hands of a great demon king in the Bitter Immortal Domain, and this great demon king was left by killing a kendo powerhouse.

And that sword powerhouse originally came from outside the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm......

Although Han Muye has been in the Rain Immortal Realm for less than five years, his current knowledge of the Immortal Realm is wider than that of those great cultivators who have lived in it for tens of thousands of years.

From the sword of a strong man, he had seen countless fairy scenes.

This is what cultivation should look like.

The sword groaned softly, and the sad autumn sword was put away.

The next time, the sword will be taken out and used as a bet against another strong man.

Come to think of it, the next one to challenge is the kendo powerhouse at the peak of refining the void.

The battle intent in Han Muye's eyes was almost condensed into substance.

On his body, a cyan sword of the primordial god slowly emerged and slowly rotated.

The last realm of human immortals, the realm of Tianzun.

At this time, Han Muye's immortal qi cultivation had also reached the last level of human immortals.

If it is another immortal cultivator, at this time, it is necessary to prepare for the five decays of heaven and man.

But Han Muye didn't think so.

Because, he wants to become an immortal against the sky!

Once he defies the sky and achieves the realm of heavenly immortals, plus the cave heaven that has already been refined, he can quickly enter the refining void.

At that time, it was Jin Xian, and he dared to face it directly.

"There's still time, there's no hurry."

Clenched his fists, Han Muye whispered softly.

Thirty years in the fairy world, three thousand years in the mundane world.

When the 3,000-year-old Ascension Immortal Platform opens, he will return to the mundane world.

After all, there are still his Taoist companions in the mortal world, and there are so many of his fellow disciples and brothers and friends.

According to the news from the Xuanling Sword Sect, all parties are already vying for the ownership of Ascension Immortal Terrace.

The worst result is that the Ascension Immortal Terrace will continue to be controlled by the Blood War Sect, and when the Ascension Immortal Terrace of the Source Heaven Star Domain is opened, and the strong man of the Blood War Sect comes, I am afraid that a big battle will be inevitable.

He is not yet qualified to participate in the struggle for Ascension.

But he will do his best to improve his cultivation, and when the Ascension Sendai opens, he will go back.

A day later, Han Muye left Tuobai City.

This time, he didn't go elsewhere to challenge, but directly transferred through the three teleportation arrays and rushed to Luming City.

The erection of the teleportation array is not a success, at present, there is only one teleportation array between Yunlan City and the outside world, Luming City.

The other twenty teleportation arrays will be erected in the next hundred years.

"The teleportation array between Zhen Chaocheng and Luming City is damaged, if you want to go to Luming City, it will take three months?" When Han Muye rushed to Zhen Dynasty City, which was only 300,000 miles away from Luming City, he got such news.

"Yes, Zhen Dynasty City was attacked by the Wind Thieves some time ago, and some of them had a strong person raiding the city and destroying the teleportation array."

The soldier in charge of guarding the teleportation array bowed down and returned.

Those who can pass through the teleportation array are not those who are just low-level monks who build a foundation can be offended.

Not long ago, a colleague was directly killed by a great monk because he was not respectful enough.

Who to reason with this?

Low-level monks are not as good as ants.

Han Muye nodded, turned around and left.

It's only 300,000 miles, and it won't take long to fly away.

His sword light was so fast that few people in the wasteland could catch up.

"Wind Thief, it seems that the Bitter Immortal Domain is about to make a move."

Flying out of the city, Han Muye looked at the wasteland and spoke in a low voice.

The Wind Thieves were scattered in the Bitter Immortal Domain, divided into dozens of groups and plundered around.

The farthest has reached the Fuliao Wasteland.

In all the other forces, there are Storm Thieves.

Judging from the convergence of news from all sides, it is clear that there is a shadow of human forces behind the Wind Thief, but it is unknown which one it is.

It can't be the Sword Sect anyway.

Door?

Or the Blood War Sect?

Or, is it Tianyaomen?

Han Muye turned into sword light and went straight into the sky.

Behind him, two figures emerged.

"Elder Luo Yang, this son has already entered the game, it is up to you whether you can trap him or not."

The tall Taoist man in a green robe looked ahead and spoke softly.

Beside him was a Taoist in a red robe.

Elder Luo Yang, the elder of the Yuan Demon Dao Sect, has a unique formation and strong combat power.

That tall Daoist was naturally the sect master of the Yuan Demon Dao Sect, the Lingyuan Heavenly Immortal.

Transform the void into a strong immortal.

The Heavenly Immortal Realm Cave Void Refining Void Void Void Void Void Immortal Heavenly Immortal has touched the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm, and the Cave Heaven has integrated into the Void World, and the combat power is unimaginable.

"Sect Master, rest assured, last time he used that treasure to seal the divine soul method to resolve his grievances and break the grudge formation of the fourth senior brother of the slaughterer, this time, I will see how he can break my array."

The red-robed Luoyang Daoist spoke coldly, revealing the illusory light of the Dao.

The Yuan Demon Dao Sect has many methods of resentment, and the strongest of them is to form a formation with resentment.

The means of slaughtering people are not bad, but unfortunately when he encountered the god list, he was directly broken and not to mention, and he was trapped in Yunlan City.

This matter is a disgrace for the Yuan Demon Dao Sect.

This time, the people of Luoyang Dao will still use their grievances as a formation to trap Han Muye.

"Boom-"

Thousands of miles away, the sound of roaring explosions was heard.

Countless immortal cultivators looked up.

In the sky, there is a convergence of sword light.

"Someone is doing it in the wasteland, or a kendo overhaul!" Someone shouted and flew up.

It's not just about going to see the excitement.

The battle of immortal cultivators, accompanied by unimaginable opportunities.

At the beginning, outside Guanyue City, Yunlan Sword Immortal fought with Guanyue City Lord, and then took out the Guanyue City Lord's cave as a reward for recruiting Keqing.

That's the chance.

"Boom-"

Han Muye's long sword in his hand blocked a cyan war spear, and he looked at the middle-aged Cave Void Heavenly Immortal wearing blue and black battle armor in front of him with a calm face.

The power of this shot was wrapped in a cold that made people freeze.

"Wind Bandits?"

Han Muye's gaze fell below, and a group of war horses wearing green armor and black hideous masks stood in formation in the wasteland.

Although there are only less than 100 people in this team of war horses, the power of qi and blood condensed in each of them is at least the pinnacle of human immortals.

Such a strong person is already a top overlord in the mundane world.

A cyan disc in front of the spear-wielding Wind Thief shone with a halo of flames.

His eyes were staring at Han Muye, and his eyes were filled with battle intent.

"Hand over the Nirvana Bead in your hand."

Nirvana beads.

The Nirvana Bead transformed by Nirvana, a Heavenly Immortal Demon King on the Bitter Immortal Domain.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

The Wind Thief powerhouse in front of him didn't realize that he was the one who snatched the Nirvana Bead in the Scattered Fire City in the first place.

It seems that this Wind Thief has a secret method to find the Nirvana Pearl.

Looking at it this way, the Wind Thief is probably related to the Heavenly Immortal Demon King.

Then, it is related to a Terran power.

Wheels within wheels.

"Nirvana Bead?"

Han Muye slowly raised the sword in his hand and said softly, "Let's see if you have the ability to take it." ”

He has been cultivating this Nirvana Bead for a long time, and it has consumed a lot of fire vein power, how can he just give it?

What's more, it's just a swift wind thief, and he is not qualified to snatch the Nirvana Bead in his hands.

Han Muye's words made the wind thief powerhouse's face change, and he snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand stabbed out.

"Then the commander will come and get it himself!"

The spear turned into a swimming dragon, and the qi and blood on the battle array below instantly condensed, merging with the long dragon, turning into a cyan dragon, and a large piece of fire spit out from its mouth.

The flame seemed to have no heat, but it revealed a fleeting halo that could directly incinerate people's souls.

A flame that can ignite the soul!

Han Muye did not hesitate to take the sword in his hand, and slashed it with a sword.

"Floating, endless."

"Invisible and invisible."

The sword light flew away and exploded directly.

The flames were drawn by the sword light and exploded into nothingness.

The Wind Thief Commander with a spear had a gloomy expression on his face, staring at Han Muye and slowly speaking.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal Han is invincible."

Han Muye nodded, and the sword in his hand slowly pointed forward: "Give you a chance." ”

"The three swords are immortal, let you go."

As his words fell, the aura on his body condensed, and a sky-high sword light shone out.

After three years of challenge, his sword has been sharpened to the extreme.

With a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, who in this world cannot fight?

"First sword, July."