When the immortal light fell, the wind and waves brought up seemed to overturn the immortal boat directly.

Several of these spells that could shatter mountains revealed the power of making people's hearts move, and even Murong Fu had no power to resist.

A smile appeared on the face of the attacker on the other side.

The Murong family no longer has a master, and the accumulation of countless years has made all parties tempted.

The most important thing is that the Murong family has lost the protection of the Daoist sect because of the fact that something went wrong in guarding the mundane things, which caused the wrath of the Daomen.

On the territory of the Yunlan Dao Sect, without the protection of the sect, everyone knows what it means.

It is already a rare thing that the Murong family can support until now.

"Boom-"

All the magic immortal light knocked down, but it was shattered by a sword light.

On the immortal boat, Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, raised the long sword in his hand, and the immortal light on it shone.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Han."

The pale-faced Murong Fu spoke gratefully.

The children of the Murong family who had survived the catastrophe behind him all looked at Han Muye.

Some of these people knew Han Muye's identity, and some only knew that he was a master invited by Murong Fu.

At this time, seeing that he broke all the attacks with a single sword, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for this sword, all of them would have died.

"There are masters."

"It's not from the Murong family, this sword is not much worse than Murong Chi."

"Hehe, there are still people who dare to come to help the Murong family, they are really looking for death."

The figure of the Dao Dao in front of him appeared, there was no Heavenly Immortal Realm, but there was one Human Immortal Heavenly Venerable, and there were three masters of the Saint Realm.

With this kind of strength, it is enough to destroy the Murong family, not to mention that this is not a master of besieging and killing Murong Chi.

The already defeated Murong family still needs to use such a battle?

Han Muye's gaze fell on the leading Tianzun master.

The other party also looked at Han Muye.

"This fellow Daoist, you better leave the affairs of the Murong family alone."

The old man who looked to be around fifty years old, dressed in luxurious robes, shook his head, and said with a pale face: "The Murong family offended Senior Brother Zhu Yun, and this time it will be destroyed." ”

Senior Brother Zhu Yun?

"It's the Taoist Sect who guards the three towns here, and he is rarely in Puyuan City on weekdays." Murong Fu frowned and said in a low voice, "My Murong family has not offended him. ”

The three towns are guarded, and the cultivation is naturally not bad.

The key is the disciples of the Daomen, and the power behind them is the real reliance.

If the power of the Murong family is still there, it is nothing to guard the three towns.

But the current Murong family would never dare to offend Zhu Yun, the guard of the three towns.

"Offending is naturally not offended, it's just that some time ago, Murong Chi shot to kill a saint realm who offended the Murong family, and the spiritual treasure in his hand was taken by Senior Brother Zhu Yun."

The eyes of the Tianzun master in front fell on the flag sail of the word Murong on the immortal boat, and said softly: "The skinny camel is bigger than the horse, the Murong family, the background is really deep......"

Wealth is not exposed.

Guilty of guilt.

The Murong family didn't do anything wrong, but their own strength and heritage don't match, that's wrong.

Murong Fu knew about his own situation, except for a few treasures that suppressed the lifeblood of the family, the other things had been dispersed.

Otherwise, he would not have led a group of junior disciples to run the wasteland trade route and raise fairy spirit stones.

But outsiders don't know about these situations.

Even if the Murong family turned over the family background, no one would believe that they really had nothing.

What to do?

Murong Fu looked at Han Muye.

Yunlan Sword Immortal was a friend of Murong Zheng's uncle and promised to rescue the Murong family.

But to what extent this friendship can make Yunlan Sword Immortal go, he doesn't dare to say.

What's more, Yunlan Sword Immortal is a member of the Xuanling Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect and the Dao Sect are not hostile, but they are not allies.

Yunlan Sword Immortal may not dare to go all out under the rule of Yunlan Dao Sect.

"Senior Brother Han, I-"

Murong Fu took a breath, and before he finished speaking, Han Muye had already raised his hand.

The fairy light on the sword in his hand shimmered and he stepped out.

This step directly triggers the shaking of the world within a radius of 100 miles!

"Han has an old relationship with the Murong family, and he came from the Yunteng Wasteland, how can he not save him when he dies?"

Han Muye's voice was not loud, but it caused the surrounding immortal qi to surge, and the clouds gathered and dispersed.

Say what you say.

No, this is the union of the mind with heaven and earth!

Celestial Realm!

The face of the Tianzun master standing in front changed, and without hesitation, he turned around and left.

In front of the immortal powerhouse, there is a lot of nonsense.

He didn't have that qualification.

"Boom-"

In the city ahead, an exploding fairy light rose.

A ten-zhang golden hammer spun upward.

"Murong Chi thanks Senior Han for coming to help, if the seniors don't give up, please take my Murong family juniors away." A sword light churned in the infinitely suppressed immortal light, and a voice came from the city.

The Golden Hammer is at least a spiritual treasure.

This is the treasure thrown out by Murong Chi, as a reward for asking Han Muye to protect the departure of the descendants of the Murong family.

The Murong family really has a foundation, and a spiritual treasure is said to be taken out.

"Leave?" A voice sounded, and an old man in a cyan robe flew down and grabbed at the golden hammer.

"This three-element heaven-shaking hammer is the treasure of my Hu family, and it turned out to be obtained by your Murong family." Another figure in black armor also flew into the sky, chasing the golden hammer.

In Puyuan City, dozens of figures flew into the sky.

Outside Puyuan City, Dao Dao Immortal Light also flew out.

"Xianbao, this thing should be owned by Senior Brother Zhu Yun." A voice came, and a Taoist with a whisk in his hand slapped it with a palm.

A spiritual treasure will attract all the strong people within a radius of 100 miles.

Dozens of Tianzun Realm.

Tianxian Cave Void, five.

With such strength, all of them are hidden in the city, and if it weren't for the appearance of Lingbao, they wouldn't have made a move.

Lingbao is worth showing up.

"Senior, let's go!" Murong Chi's voice rose again, and a blue-gray sword light shot out from the city, crashing towards the figures who rushed towards the golden hammer.

"Look for death."

"Murong Chi, I can't do anything."

"Murong family, do you really want to break off the inheritance?"

One after another scolding sounds, outside the golden hammer, the fairy light exploded.

The sword light couldn't stop the surrounding figure at all, and it was smashed by an old man's palm.

However, the old man seemed to be afraid of others, and seemed to think of something, so he turned his head to look at Han Muye, who was standing in front of Xianzhou.

Although the others all had indifferent expressions, they actually quietly paid attention to Han Muye.

The children of the Murong family standing on the flying boat were all trembling.

With so many strong people at present, will the Han seniors who came today stand out for the Murong family again?

Murong Fu stared at Han Muye's back, his face complicated.

He knew Han Muye's identity, but he wasn't sure if this invincible Han Invincible senior would face so many powerhouses for the Murong family.

Han Muye watched as Murong Chi's sword light was shattered, and the sword in his hand was raised again.

Clear.

The sword light was bright.

It surpassed all the immortal light at once, and pressed the halo of the Spirit Treasure Golden Hammer over.

This sword immediately made all the strong people turn their heads.

"Sword cultivation."

"Sword Immortal, be careful."

"The Murong family still has such a backhand!"

A sword immortal powerhouse, if he is in charge of the Murong family, who would dare to offend?

Even if it's a person from Zhu Yundao, he doesn't want to offend a sword immortal, right?

"Cangchang—"

The sound of the sword roared.

Above the blade of the sword, the first light gathers.

"He, he's out of the sword!"

"Crazy, there are so many of us, he dares to use a sword!"

"Sword maniac."

No one thought that Han Muye would directly draw out his sword.

Han Muye will support the Murong family, will stand out for the Murong family, and even sit in the Murong family, these are all possible.

But at this time, in order to grab a sword spirit treasure, he directly shot at so many immortal cultivators here?

Is this crazy?

"I am righteous in my heart, and at this time, the sword is right."

Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

The masters of all parties besieged and killed Murong Chi, and countless strong people surrounded and suppressed the Murong family, which was not in line with the morality in Han Muye's heart.

If it violates morality, then it should be a sword!

With this sword, killing intent can be gathered.

The sword comes out with a point, and the sword intent gathers.

The sword came out three feet, and the killing intent was shrouded.

There is no will to fight.

It's just an ant, and it doesn't deserve to gather the fighting spirit to fight.

Enough is enough.

The sword came out of ten zhang, and the cold killing intent revealed above the blade of the sword had already made it impossible for the immortal cultivators in the semi-saint realm outside ten thousand zhang to fly away, and fell directly.

The void falls, and if you don't cultivate your body, it will be miserable.

Daomen immortal cultivators, there are not many people who boil the flesh.

The sword came out of a hundred zhang, and the immortal light on the blade of the sword condensed into a hundred zhang sword and slashed out horizontally.

This sword light is so prosperous that people dare not look at it directly.

Unstoppable!

The sword of the sword immortal, no one can stop it!

The two Heavenly Immortal powerhouses at the moment did not make a move, but turned around and left.

It was only when they turned around that their faces changed.

Can't leave!

Murderous intent condenses, locks the soul!

"It is not right to bully the weak and fear the hard, and abandon your companions." Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

If it's not positive, it can be killed!

"Shoot, he's going to kill us!"

"This man is a madman!"

Before the sword light, the fairy light converged into a wooden staff.

A talisman turned into a ten-zhang shield.

A ten-zhang phantom wearing green armor appeared, blocking in front of the sword light.

A whisk of dust, revealing fairy light, pulling out the silk thread.

……

The cultivation method under the rule of the Daomen is extremely proficient in the use of immortal energy and the power of heaven and earth.

The power of these spells has different attributes, but they can go hand in hand.

The spell was in front of him, but Han Muye's sword light did not stop, it was just a flicker, and it had already fallen.

"Thorn-"

The sword light tore apart the armor golem that stood in front of it.

A Taoist in a gossip robe trembled, and his face turned pale.

This is his talisman treasure, and even the heavenly immortals can resist it for a moment.

At this time, it was torn apart like white paper, and he couldn't even hold on to a breath in front of the sword light.

The sword light did not stop, and then shattered the great shield, and then shattered the dust.

Further, the sword light pierced his body in the frightened roar of a black-robed old man, smashing his Yuan Infant together.

Homicide.

This sword is really killing!

In an instant, the immortal cultivators who stood in front of the golden hammer scattered and fled.

But the sword light will not let them go.

The long sword swirled lightly, and the sword light that slashed through it cut down several bodies.

With another draw, the sword light slashed towards the two Heavenly Immortal powerhouses.

Who the hell can have such a sharp sword light!

The faces of the two immortals were as heavy as water, and the Taoist who was cut into pieces and dusted was also gloomy.

"Cloud Heaven Dao Fu, incarnation-"

"Wanhua Ruyi, Feng Ling-"

The two Heavenly Immortals shouted at the same time, and a golden immortal light shining talisman blocked in front of the long sword, and a cyan sword smashed towards Han Muye's head.

It's true that the Sword Immortal can be called invincible at the same level, but it can't fight against two Heavenly Immortals at the same time, right?

Since this person condensed with killing intent and killed several people, it was endless.

"Boom-"

The sword light slammed into the light curtain that the talisman had turned into, first with a shock, and then the immortal pattern on it flowed, flickering, and passed through the talisman.

The immortal talisman that can block the spirit treasure was actually smashed by a sword!

With such swordsmanship, who can face it head-on!

The figure of the Taoist who sacrificed the golden talisman flashed, and the cave sky appeared behind him.

He was originally a person from Puyuan City, and his own cave was hidden in the heavenly dome.

As soon as the cave sky appeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped out, and landed in front of the cave.

Turning his head, he looked hatefully at the longsword that was catching up.

If you have the ability, you can come to my cave!

Gritting his teeth, he stared at the long sword, and his body moved, retreating into the cave.

At this moment, the long sword chasing behind him did not hesitate and crashed into the cave space.

Did you really rush into the cave?

Another Heavenly Immortal powerhouse looked at Han Muye, who had smashed his position as he wished.

Is this sword immortal arrogant or ignorant?

No matter how strong the kendo is, you can't go into other people's caves to chase and kill, right?

There was a fierce flash on his face, and his fingers moved lightly.

This person's long sword entered the cave sky, and the sword immortal who didn't have a long sword in his hand, wouldn't he be able to capture it if he wanted to kill him?

That being the case—

His fingers trembled, and he suddenly looked up in horror.

Above the sky, a dark crack appeared at some point.

The suspended illusory cave was torn open by the crack, and a long sword rushed out of it, slashing at itself.

This is the last memory he remains.

The sword light flashed, and he didn't even have time to attract his own cave, so he was directly pierced by a sword.

The blade of the sword turned, and then cracked on Ruyi, smashing the ownerless Ruyi.

"Hum—"

The long sword shook and fell into Han Muye's hand.

Carefree!

Slay the enemy!

The killing intent and sword intent on the long sword poured into his body, making Han Muye's eyes shine with essence.

After entering the realm of heavenly immortals, in addition to the cultivation of the cave sky, there is also the accumulation of his own avenue.

At this time, he slashed the enemy with one sword, and the increase in the power of the sword path was several times more than he imagined.

If you practice like this, even the Golden Immortal is not an unattainable existence!

Han Muye slowly raised his head and looked at the immortal cultivators scattered in the distance.

Whether it was the Taoist who came on behalf of the Daomen and was cut to pieces by Han Muye, or the other masters in Puyuan City, they all scattered in a hurry and fled for their lives.

Without chasing after him any more, Han Muye raised his hand and took the suspended golden hammer into his palm.

Lingbao.

Not bad.

Turning around, Murong Fu and the others respectfully drove the flying boat over.

Below, there were also several immortal lights flying away.

……

The Murong family, which was supposed to be destroyed, attracted a kendo powerhouse at the last moment.

This sword immortal powerhouse killed the Hu family's Heavenly Immortal Ancestor and broke its cave sky.

The Great Elder of the Su Family in Sanlin City was also killed with a sword.

The other strong men who besieged the Murong family suffered heavy losses.

After this battle, the strength of the entire Puyuan City will be reduced by half.

But none of this has anything to do with the Murong family.

is to keep his hand, will these people who besiege the Murong family not make a dead hand, will they leave a way out for the Murong family?

In Puyuan City, a group of cultivation families quietly withdrew from the city.

In this battle, the Murong family seemed to have won a big victory, but it was impossible for Daoist Zhu Yun, who was guarding the three cities, to give up.

Yunlan Dao Sect's face could not be lost like this.

"So, you still choose to let me take the descendants of the Murong family away?" In the lobby of the Murong family, Han Muye, who was sitting at the top, turned his head to look at the black-robed sword cultivator who was sitting at the bottom of him.

Murong Chi.

It looked like he was about forty years, his face was pale, and the sword intent on his body was surging, and it was difficult to suppress.

He is going to use the sword cultivation of the sword path retrograde, and the cultivation is the first to enter the Tianzun, and he can be invincible at the same level, but he is far away from the heavenly immortal powerhouse.

He didn't even find his own way to transcendence.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a treasure of the Murong family in his hand, the Murong family would not be able to support it now.

But he didn't keep the confidence of the Murong family in front of the strong defenders of the Yunlan Dao Sect.

Zhu Yundao people will not give up.

The next time I come, I'm afraid it will be the day the Murong family is destroyed.

Even the Yunlan Sword Immortal in front of him couldn't stop it.

Murong Chi had already heard Murong Fu's report.

The newly rising powerhouse in the Yunteng Wasteland, a friend of Murong Zheng's uncle back then, was still an elite of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

If it was elsewhere, such a master would naturally be able to keep the Murong family.

But here, it is under the rule of Yunlan Dao Sect.

Yunlan Sword Immortal, who has no Taoist background, why should he keep the Murong family?

What's more, this Yunlan Sword Immortal drew his sword and killed people, which had already angered all parties, and he didn't know if he could leave Puyuan City.

"Senior Yunlan, Zhu Yundao is the guardian of the three cities, he can mobilize the forces of the three cities, and he can also issue a conscription order."

Murong Chi's face showed solemnity, and he shook his head and said, "What's more, Zhu Yundao is a Heavenly Immortal powerhouse, he is not an ordinary town guard deacon. ”

Romance

Like the Sword Sect, the Yunlan Dao Sect also sent the elite powerhouses down to prepare for the battle for control of the Ascension Immortal Terrace, and at the same time deal with the turmoil in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

Zhu Yundao is the strong man who came to take charge of the Three Cities five years ago, and the Heavenly Immortal Refines the Void.

"You should know that I'm a sword cultivator." Han Muye waved his hand and stopped Murong Chi's words.

Turning his head, Han Muye looked at Murong Chi, and said with a pale expression: "Your sword is not sharp enough, and it is impossible to become an immortal against the sky with this kind of cultivation." ”

Murong Chi's face darkened.

Han Muye said that he knew it.

But for the sake of the family, he can only do this.

"Your Murong family's master hasn't returned for three thousand years, so you won't look for it?" Seeing Murong Chi's expression, Han Muye changed the subject.

Murong Chi sighed and nodded, "Naturally, I have searched for it." ”

"The predecessors of my Murong family, the powerhouses, are all in the Dripping Blood Cliff, resisting the attacks of the Chaotic Source Void and the Falling Snow Immortal Realm."

"Dead and wounded, terrible."

Dripping Blood Bluff.

Han Muye frowned.

If it weren't for the many sword memories he had explored in the Immortal Realm over the years, Han Muye wouldn't have known the name of the Dripping Blood Cliff.

He had seen the Blood Cliff from a spirit sword weapon.

There are also attacks between the fairy world and the fairy world, and the strange beasts in the void will also rush into the fairy world through some special places.

Dripping Blood Cliff, Broken Soul Valley, Burial Immortal City.

These three major battlefields are the greatest consumption of the major forces of several parties.

Those low-level immortal cultivators didn't know that most of the Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm resided in these three places.

What kind of power you have, what kind of responsibility you have.

For those big forces, everything about them has been involved with the Rain Covering Immortal Realm, and if this realm is breached, they will be the first to be unlucky.

And for the Heavenly Immortal Realm, there are a lot of intersections between cultivation and this Heavenly Dao, and if the Heavenly Dao is called, it is impossible to refuse at all.

"More than 300 seniors of my Murong family went to the Dripping Blood Cliff, and now the bloodline spirit card still has induction, less than eleven."

Murong Chi's face showed a sad look.

The Murong family's powerhouses were exhausted in the Dripping Blood Cliff, and they really had no chance to rise again.

"If there is a chance to go to the Dripping Blood Cliff, I will go to find the seniors of your Murong family." Han Muye nodded and spoke softly.

From the intersection of the mundane world and the literary phase, the cause and effect between him and the Murong family have already been concluded.

Now that he has come to Puyuan City and has made a move, he will not do half of the thing.

"I will stay in Puyuan City for a while, if your Murong family really wants to leave, come with me to Yunlan City."

Han Muye said.

The Murong family, which is not suppressed by the strong, is destined to not grow, and it is difficult to inherit and continue.

It's better to let him go to Yunlan City with him.

Murong Chi didn't agree at the first time, but just said that he would discuss it with the clansmen.

Han Muye didn't urge, just turned around and went to retreat.

If Murong Chi really had a decisive heart, he would not be just an earth immortal and could not be transcended.

In the battle with the Daomen Immortal Cultivators, Han Muye gained a lot.

The biggest gain is, of course, the sharpening of one's own kendo.

This was his first battle after stepping into the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Spiritual Qi cultivation and immortal Qi cultivation stepped into the realm of heavenly immortals at the same time, which made his strength increase many times.

Now he didn't dare to figure out his own combat power.

Judging from the killing of those Heavenly Immortal masters, it is to refine the void and turn the void, and there is also a certainty of victory.

Jin Xian, there is still a gap.

The confirmation of his cultivation power made him happy.

After three years of retreat, you can directly step into the realm of heavenly immortals, and this kind of anti-heaven cultivation is much more fortunate than the countless years of penance of the Endless Heavenly Venerable.

Of course, practicing against the sky, Han Muye also sensed the drawbacks.

In the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it was much more difficult for him to cultivate in the future than others.

The Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm will quietly descend on the calamity.

Fortunately, he is a sword cultivator.

All kinds of disasters, but a sword!

"Boom-"

The roar came from the void, it was the bombardment of the Dao Arts.

Han Muye, who was in retreat, flew out and fell into the air.

Above the heavenly dome, the immortal light on the cyan hundred-zhang sword in Murong Chi's hand was dark, and the light array in front of him was also shattered.

Murong Chi, whose face was pale, flew back, and dozens of immortal rays of light in the void in front of him turned into ropes and fell towards him.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and raised his hand a little.

"Cangchang—"

The sword groaned, and a sword light directly cut through those ropes.

Murong Chi was just about to bow down, and Han Muye had already stepped out.

The sword light rose.

A clear sword light slashed down into the void.

"The clouds rise, the wind rolls."

"Cut without a trace."

The killing intent and the sword intent instantly merged.

In the void, the flowing clouds gathered and turned into a sword, merging with Han Muye's sword light, and one spin, revealing a blood mist.

"Peng—"

A cave exploded, and countless treasures rained down.

Murong Chi's eyes widened, looking at Han Muye who shattered the cave with that sword.

What kind of sword immortal can cut the hole void immortal like a dog?

Although he knew that this Yunlan Sword Immortal was extremely strong, he was still shocked when he saw him come out of the sword again.

In Puyuan City, the children of the Murong family who stayed there, as well as those immortal cultivators, all flew up to chase the treasures that flew down.

The collapse of every strong person's cave will always be accompanied by various opportunities.

"Knowing that I am here in charge, I dare to attack and kill, this is a bad thought, and I should be killed."

Watching the long sword retract, Han Muye's face remained unchanged, he held the hilt of the sword, and the surging killing intent was recovered.

Kill to uphold righteousness.

The gathering of killing intent made his battle intent begin to be stimulated.

But in just an instant, he suppressed the battle intent, the sword intent flowed, and his breath was calm.

Looking up at the sky, a slight smile appeared on his face.

Sure enough, the power of heaven and earth was quietly affecting his mind.

It's a pity that his spirit is stable and his sword intent is firm, and he will never be affected by external forces.

As soon as his body moved, he turned back to the retreat.

For three days in a row, several strong men arrived, some of them were directly attacked, and some were vicious threats.

For those who shot directly, Han Muye was unceremonious, and the result was a sword.

If there is a lot of nonsense, he raised the sword light and killing intent, and let these guys escape with their tails between their legs.

For a time, the Murong family in Puyuan City rose, and the news that there was a strong man in charge and no one could mess with spread the news.

All the children of the Murong family cheered and smiled.

But Murong Chi, Murong Fu and the others had a sad face.

"Uncle Chi, you can't hesitate any longer." Murong Fu looked at Murong Chi standing in front of the main hall and spoke in a low voice.

Several other white-haired old men looked at each other, and their faces were complicated.

Murong Chi nodded and said softly, "My Murong family has been inherited in Puyuan City for 100,000 years, and it's time to leave. ”

Turning around, he looked up at the tablets at the top of the main hall, and said in a low voice: "Murong Chi is incompetent, so he can only do everything to keep the inheritance continuous." ”

In the main hall, everyone's expressions were solemn.

In the past three days, so many strong people have attacked, and the Murong family has no way to retreat.

If Puyuan City stays any longer, it can only be the destruction of the whole clan.

The only way to follow Yunlan Sword Immortal is to leave and go to the wasteland to see if there is a chance to live.

"I'm afraid that the people of Zhu Yundao won't let us leave easily......"

A white-haired old man had a worried look on his face.

Indeed, it has already torn its face, and it is really difficult for the Murong family to leave safely.

Regarding the arrangement of the Murong family, Han Muye had no opinion.

For the continuation of the family, endure humiliation and escape, and take care of it, a righteous act.

When Murong Chi, Murong Fu and the others came to ask Han Muye to take them away, Han Muye, who was gently wiping the long sword, just said something.

"Okay."

——————

"The Murong family left Puyuan City, took a flying boat, and went in the direction of the wasteland?"

In Sanlin City, 300,000 miles away, on the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a thirty-year-old Taoist wearing a cyan robe and a purple and gold crown frowned.

With his whispering, everyone in the entire hall felt that the atmosphere suddenly became dull.

A repressive force emerged.

"The Murong family is a family that has been under the rule of my Yunlan Dao Sect for hundreds of thousands of years, and this kind of escape is a betrayal of the Dao Sect." An old man with a black beard on his face snorted in a deep voice.

Beside him, the old man in the blue and gray Taoist robe also spoke: "Lord Guard, this is a defection." ”

Above the main hall, seven or eight immortal cultivators with different shapes and shapes, but extraordinary bearings, each spoke.

These people were all filled with righteous indignation, and they couldn't wait to immediately send troops to hunt down and kill the people of the Murong family.

"The Murong family is a long-term family under the rule of my Dao Sect, but now they have to flee, does this mean that the poor Dao is not effective in governing the place, which has led to rebellion?" The man in his thirties looked up and spoke.

These words made the entire hall fall silent.

Everyone was stunned.

"Lord Guard, do you want to let them go?" The white-haired Taoist who had spoken out before whispered blankly.

The top Thirty Dao people are the Zhu Yun Dao people who guard the three cities, the strong people who refine the void heavenly immortals, and the elite of the Yunlan Dao Sect.

Such a strong person, would he still have concerns and dare not make a move against the Murong family?

"Leave?" Hearing the words of the white-haired Daoist, Zhu Yundao slowly got up, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

"If they leave alive, doesn't it mean that this seat can't even keep a single Murong family?"

"Since there is chaos in the land of the Three Cities, it will be even more chaotic."

"The Murong family was intercepted and killed by the bandits, and this seat took action to exterminate the bandits from the wasteland, wouldn't this be a great achievement?"

Turning his head slowly, Zhu Yundao's gaze fell on the people in the main hall.

Everyone felt chills all over their bodies.

"Don't worry, you won't let your people die or hurt too much, this seat is measured."

"Go ahead."

Zhu Yundao waved his hand.

Go.

went to intercept and kill the Murong family, and pretended to be a robber.

Moreover, after the matter is completed, it will be suppressed by Zhu Yundao people.

But no one in the hall dared to question it, let alone resist.

Taoism is heaven.

The words of the deacon are the words of the deacon, which is to give orders on behalf of the heavens.

Who else dares to go against the sky?

I hope that Zhu Yundao people will do what they say and have fewer casualties.

……

There were a total of twelve Baizhang flying boats, and all the clansmen of the Murong family were on board.

All the people who are willing to leave, follow and leave.

"Senior Yunlan, we will now go to Broken Gold Town to pick up the children who guard the ore vein, and leave directly." Murong Chi looked at Han Muye, who was standing solemnly on the deck, and said softly.

"As for the veins, the seniors can collect them."

If they want to leave, the Murong family will simply pack up everything they can take away.

It just so happened that this vein was a crushed gold stone mine, and Han Muye was a little interested.

He wants to raise broken gold ants, and no amount of broken gold and stone is too much.

For the Murong family, a mine that can't be taken away is nothing to give to Han Muye.

The speed of the flying boat is not fast, mainly because many low-level clansmen can't withstand the wind and the speed of traveling.

"Someone is attacking the town ahead." Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, frowned, his mind swept over, and he said, "You go to the rescue first, and I will guard the flying boat." ”

There was a flash of immortal light in the sky above the town a hundred miles ahead, and Han Muye had already sensed several Heavenly Venerable Realm shots.

The Murong family has no masters, but Murong Chi and several clan elders can still block Tianzun with the help of the treasures of the Zhen clan.

And Han Muye did not leave the fleet because there was still something to do.

Murong Chi and the others didn't dare to hesitate, and flew towards Broken Gold Town, while Han Muye turned around and looked in the direction behind him.

Three phantoms descended from the sky.

"It's rare to have such a large caravan, don't have many deities, three percent, only three percent." First, the black-robed man who covered his face with a mask shouted.

"Haha, the old man is only thirty percent."

Another old voice, apparently obscured by a secret technique, sounded.

"I'm also thirty percent." A cold voice rose again.

Thirty into three, three into three, and then three into three, this is nine.

Take ninety percent, and leave one percent?

Are there such robbers in the world?

In the void, three illusory worlds emerged.

Cave sky.

This is to carry the cave sky.

Three Cave Void Heavenly Immortal powerhouses.

Robbers, I'm afraid there is no such luxury, three immortals, right?

Seeing the three Heavenly Immortal powerhouses intercepting and killing, many of the Murong family disciples on those flying boats showed despair.

Some people looked at Han Muye on the front deck, and some people turned their heads to look at the Murong family masters who were heading towards Broken Gold Town.

Perhaps, these clansmen are using them as bait to drag down strong enemies and fight for a glimmer of life for the elite and strong in the family?

"My Murong family is on the line of life and death, everyone, fight to the death!" An old man in a gray robe flew up, and the wooden staff in his hand revealed a blue light, rushing towards the three immortals.

Heaven Realm Yuan Infant is heavy.

In front of the immortal powerhouse, this kind of cultivation is nothing more than an ant.

What about more ants?

Along with the old man, there were nearly a hundred members of the Murong family.

Yuan Ying, Jin Dan, Qi Shen.

In front of the immortals, nothing counts.

"Kang is going to die, and his heart is right."

Han Muye looked at these figures rushing towards the cave and spoke softly.

The long sword in his hand appeared.

In the sword light, the killing intent gathered.

"Robbers, evil, can be killed."

Killing intent emerged, and sword intent blended.

The fighting spirit suddenly rises!

Three intentions in one, the sword immortal is invincible!

A sword light flashed from the deck, and in the next moment, it directly pierced through the three cave heavens, and then one circled, cutting the three immortals directly.

The eyes of the clansmen who were dying widened and they crashed headlong into the three ownerless broken caves.