Slash three holes with one sword!

One sword breaks through three holes in the sky!

Han Muye's sword made the eyes of the Murong family members on the twelve flying boats widen in horror.

Is there really such a strong sword immortal in the world?

Han Muye stood with his sword, and the killing intent and battle intent fed back by the sword in his hand made the sword light on his body surge.

Guarding with a sword, there is justice in the sword.

Just standing in the air, Han Muye could already feel the surging power of the sword path.

The continuous accumulation of this power gave him an urge to look up to the sky and roar.

There are all kinds of cultivation in the world, and the way of the sword is so hard and hard, isn't it just to be able to hold the sword in your hand and protect your heart?

The sword light rushed into the sky, and the halo of thousands of miles flickered.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the three cave heavens collapsed, and the spatial power on Han Muye's body flashed, and he gained another spatial power of the cave sky.

The nearly 100 Murong family masters who had returned before the collapse of the cave sky were all smiling, bowing to Han Muye and thanking them, and then putting their respective gains on the table.

At this time, Murong Chi and the others also fled back in the direction of Broken Gold Town in front.

"Senior Yunlan, all the children of my Murong family in Broken Gold Town have been withdrawn." Murong Chi looked at Han Muye and bowed down to speak.

Separated by only a hundred miles, Han Muye slashed the three caves with one sword, and Murong Chi of course sensed it.

At this time, they became more and more respectful to Han Muye.

This is a sword immortal who defies the sky, and the life and death of the Murong family are pinned on this strong man.

Han Muye nodded, his body moved, and he had already rushed out of the flying boat.

"You go first, don't wait for me."

Han Muye's voice came.

Murong Chi raised his head and looked at the cyan long sword on the top of the flying boat.

Although Han Musavage left, he left this spirit treasure sword to suppress it.

Outsiders naturally didn't know that this seemed to be a treasure of a Lingbao-level long sword, but it was actually Han Muye's second primordial god, the trapped sword.

This is the condensation of Han Muye's immortal cultivation, and the condensation of the heavenly immortal combat power.

"Let's go."

Seeing Han Muye leave, Murong Chi nodded, raised his hand and beckoned twelve flying boats to continue moving forward.

He turned his head to look at the various treasures on the flying boat, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This is the opportunity that my predecessors gave you, so keep it."

They are all treasures in the cave of the heavenly immortal powerhouse, and each one is of extraordinary value.

If it was elsewhere, Murong Chi would of course choose to receive these treasures into the family treasury.

But now, what can be used in the hand is the treasure, and what is stored in the treasury is dead.

In addition, the treasure was an opportunity given by Yunlan Sword Immortal, and he couldn't take it away.

Murong Chi's words made the children of those families who were not more than the Heaven Realm and the Earth Realm cheer.

For them, these treasures are the capital to settle down in the future.

The flying boat turned and left, and Han Muye had already landed in the broken gold town full of gold and iron.

There were not only the children of the Murong family in the town before, but also many immortal cultivators gathered everywhere.

A big war, ruins everywhere.

Han Muye did not stay, and rushed directly into the mine cave in the mountains not far away.

Stepping into the mine, the gold and iron of the broken gold and stone were already permeating.

After stepping into the cave, there are broken gold and stones everywhere in the mine.

If the Murong family was in the past, then the ores in this cave would be mined slowly, and they could also earn a lot of fairy spirit stones.

Now, Han Muye will take all these ores with him.

As he walked, the space around him continued to collapse, and all the broken gold and stone were collected.

The further he went, the more surprised Han Muye's face became.

This vein is more abundant than you can imagine.

It wasn't until thirty miles into the ground, a hundred feet underground, that all the veins were collected.

So much ore is a hundred times larger than the ore vein outside Yunlan City.

So many broken gold stones are enough for him to raise more broken gold ants.

If you mix it with some other spirit ores, you can raise more broken gold ants.

For Han Muye, the broken gold ant means the power of the divine soul.

At the end of the vein, Han Muye's body moved, and he rushed directly out of the ground, and a sword light drove in the direction of the twelve flying boats.

At this time, the flying boat that flew out three thousand miles away was blocked by a group of immortal cultivators of different shapes and bodies with black robes covering their faces and bodies.

Immortal light soars to the sky, and these immortal cultivators are obviously people from the Dao Sect.

The array was tightly organized, and the Dao Dao immortal light was staggered, slowly lowering the speed of the flying boat.

The unhurried Dao technique connection attracted a powerful force and crashed towards all the Murong family members.

If this blow is confirmed, the twelve flying boats will directly collapse, and the Murong family will not survive.

Everyone watched in horror as the formation of spells collided, and their eyes fell on the long sword floating on the deck ahead.

Only the predecessors of Yunlan Sword Immortal can save people.

"Ask your seniors to come to your rescue!" Murong Chi, who was standing in front, gritted his teeth and shouted towards the long sword.

The cyan long sword shook, and the sword light lit up.

"Half-way, evil."

"Hold the sword right, cut it."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

The magnificent sword light above the long sword turned into a hundred zhang and rushed straight towards the sky.

"Block this sword!"

"Buvan Magnetic Array!"

"Thunder—"

To deal with sword cultivation, Daomen also has long experienced.

The Dao Dao Immortal Light formed a formation, and the light array with the power of the earth's magnetism turned into a snare and headed towards the sword light cover.

Clouds and thunders of various colors fell from the sky and struck towards the long sword.

It's a pity that this sword is transformed by the primordial gods, and it is not a tool of gold and iron, so what is the use of the power of ten thousand magnets?

The fairy light snare flashed.

It was not the sword weapon turned by gold and iron that did not trigger the thunder light, but instead flashed between the rolling clouds and thunder, and a thrust shattered the formation that crashed into the immortal boat.

"Zhen Immortal, turn into a catastrophe."

"Everything, the waves."

The sword of the primordial god broke through the formation, and one by one, it rolled upside down, enveloping dozens of bodies.

The sword light shuttled, bringing out the sprayed blood.

The sword light is swirling, and it is close to the slash.

"It's murderous."

On the Murong family's flying boat, everyone watched as the long sword shuttled between the black-robed immortal cultivators, and every time it flashed, it took away one or two lives.

This kind of straightforward killing is terrifying.

"When there is no one at the door?" A voice rang out in front of me.

A Taoist wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a lotus golden disc circling under his feet, let out a low shout, and the jade talisman in his hand turned into pieces of golden light, falling towards the flickering long sword.

"All things are alive, and Qiankun borrows the law—"

"Seal—"

The golden light of the jade rune flew down, turning into thirty-six hundred-zhang talismans to wrap the long sword.

Ren Changjian clashed everywhere, but he couldn't get out of the talisman formation.

This scene made everyone in the Murong family panic.

Those black-robed immortal cultivators who were scared of being killed gathered a little, and looked at the long swords flying in the rune array with trepidation.

"It's the Three Golden Rune Array of the Zhenquan Gate, and that's the Zhenquan Gate Master Feng Yuan Tianxian."

Murong Chi let out a low snort, staring at the Daoist who was urging the Jade Fu to seal the town long sword.

On his side, several masters of the Murong family were all pale.

Feng Yuan Heavenly Immortal, that is a famous array powerhouse within a radius of millions of miles, a master of heavenly immortals.

Such a person is that the Murong family must be treated solemnly when they are not defeated, let alone defeated at this time?

"You can't let him seal Yun Lan's predecessor's sword in the town." Murong Fu let out a low shout, and a cyan long knife in his hand slammed forward with a phantom.

He attracted the Yunlan Sword Immortal seniors to rescue the family, and his merits were not small, and he was agreed by a group of elders to take charge of a low-grade spirit treasure Chi Yuan Sword in the family.

This knife can exert the power to cut through the heavens and the earth, and the immortals can also resist it.

It's just that Murong Fu's cultivation is too weak, and he can only exert less than two percent of the power of this sword, not to mention the heavenly immortals, even the earth immortals can't stop it.

He flew with a sword, and the force he attracted couldn't even break through the broken formation that was broken by the long sword.

Murong Chi and the others could only watch him being blocked back.

"Yunlan Senior ......"

Murong Chi whispered, turned his head, but saw that Han Muye had returned without knowing when, and he was hanging his hand, looking at the long sword in front of him that was suppressed by the rune array and flew away from the space.

"Senior, my Murong family still has a spirit sword weapon, if the senior needs it-" Before Murong Chi finished speaking, Han Muye had already waved his hand.

"It's just a talisman array, not enough to worry about."

Han Muye stepped out with his hands behind his back, and directly hit the remaining formation.

"Boom—"

The battle formation composed of hundreds of at least human immortal realm masters was crushed by Han Muye.

The strength of his physical body is actually not inferior to the power of kendo at all.

If he can use the power of the Divine Beast, he can trample everyone to pieces with one kick.

"Get out—"

With a low sip in his mouth, Han Muye knocked all the immortal cultivators who were blocking the path into the air, and then landed in front of the rune array in one step.

Feng Yuan Heavenly Immortal, who was shining with a jade talisman in his hand, looked at Han Muye and sneered, "Sword Immortal? You shouldn't have come under my Dao Sect."

"No matter how strong your sword is?"

"The deity sealed your sword today, look at you—"

Before he finished his words, he saw Han Muye raise his hand.

A stream of sword light rose from the sword box behind him.

A sword.

Ten swords.

100 swords!

The hundred long swords floated in the air, and the blades of the swords pointed at the Fengyuan Heavenly Immortal.

The method of the sword formation of the Xuanling Sword Sect is known as the formation of ten thousand swords, and the heaven and earth can be battled.

He is really a disciple of the Sword Sect!

The jade talisman in Feng Yuan Tianxian's hand trembled.

He couldn't stop the sword in front of him.

Han Muye snorted coldly, Feng Yuan Tianxian trembled, the jade talisman in his hand shook, and the thirty-six golden talismans returned.

The sword of the Yuan God that was pressed in the formation roared, flew down behind Han Muye, and turned into his body.

The golden talismans around Feng Yuan Tianxian's body were staggered, and then exploded.

When the talisman was gone, the golden light dissipated, and he was no longer visible.

It's a shame.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the defeated black-robed immortal cultivators in front of him.

These people were even more frightened, and one by one they set up the fairy light and flew away.

On the immortal boat in the rear, a smile appeared on the faces of the Murong family.

Since the decline of the family, they have not seen outsiders retreat in front of their own house for a long time.

Han Muye put away his long sword and flew to the deck.

"Let's go."

He glanced at the celestial dome around him, then stood with his eyes closed.

Twelve flying boats broke through the air, leaving a long trail of light and shadow.

In the distance, several figures stood side by side, but they did not move.

"What a powerful sword." A Taoist who was also dressed as a sword cultivator and had a long sword with a blue light on his back whispered.

"It's not just the sword, this person is clearly a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect." Another white-bearded old man shook his head, and his heart was overwhelmed: "If we make a move, I'm afraid we will have fallen at this time."

The others nodded.

"But what about the orders from the town guard?" A blue-robed thirty-year-old immortal cultivator whispered.

If you don't make a move, the town guard can't talk about it.

Shoot, this sword immortal's sword is so strong, how can you make a move? Looking for death?

"Make a show, anyway, let him kill." Someone in front of him snorted coldly, and his body moved and disappeared.

The others looked at each other and nodded slightly.

A moment later, several flying boats rushed towards the twelve flying boats of the Murong family.

Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, narrowed his eyes.

"Go."

He waved his hand.

Murong Chi and the others nodded, flew up, and blocked the flying boat.

There were no masters on those flying boats, and Murong Chi was already able to block them with the treasures in their hands.

The two sides did not fight to the death, but just stopped and stopped, leading the flying boat forward.

As the immortal cultivator said, make a show.

"See, this is the face of the family and those small sects under the rule of my Dao Sect." In the distance in the sky, Zhu Yundao, who was wearing a cyan battle armor and a golden crown, had a gloomy face and whispered coldly.

Behind him, a row of Daoists with the same green armor, the immortal light on their bodies was gloomy, and they were imprisoned by explosive power, standing there, not moving at all.

"The Bitter Immortal Domain is in turmoil, fighting for control of the Ascension Immortal Terrace, and the general trend of the Dao Gate will not allow these moths to destroy it."

Zhu Yundao's face showed a manic red, and his eyes flashed with endless starlight.

He raised his hand, and a golden rune flashed in his palm.

"Order, under the rule of the three cities, go all out to kill the Murong family, and those who fail to do anything will be punished as accomplices."

"Report, the Murong family colluded with the Xuanling Sword Sect and betrayed the Dao Sect, and all parties under the rule of the Dao Sect worked together to besiege and kill."

Fu culture is tens of thousands of ways, and it collapses like a meteor in all directions.

Zhu Yundao, who had an empty palm, looked ahead and sneered: "I thought that if I didn't make any effort to work, I could let this seat personally take action and face a kendo powerhouse?"

"Stupid."

The Qingjia Dao people behind him also had a smile on their faces.

"Indeed, my Dao Sect is in charge of most of the territory of the Rain Immortal Realm, and there are countless immortal cultivators under his rule, aren't these ants just used to consume?"

Zhu Yundao laughed and looked into the distance.

Over there, the golden runes fell for a moment, and several figures rushed towards the flying boat.

Then, a brilliant sword light could be seen rising.

"It's really good swordsmanship......

"The Xuanling Sword Sect is the biggest obstacle for my Dao Sect to dominate the Rain Immortal Realm." Zhu Yundao gritted his teeth and whispered.

No one answered these words.

……

The flying boat traveled for thirteen days, thousands of miles away, and had already left the land of the three cities.

There are more and more immortal cultivators who can be hunted down, but more and more.

Han Muye took out his sword every day, killing nine immortals all the way, and under the immortals, it was already uncountable.

On his body, a strong killing intent surged, making Murong Chi and the others far from daring to approach.

At this point, the flying boat slowly stopped.

Ahead, above the clouds, hundreds of imposing immortal cultivators blocked the way.

In the rear, flying boats stretching for hundreds of miles, fairy light is swirling.

There is a great enemy in front, and there are pursuers in the rear.

Han Muye, who was standing in front of the deck, slowly raised his head, and the battle intent that had been suppressed on his body slowly converged.

His fingers quivered slightly.

Not afraid.

It's excitement.

It was as if the blood on his body was burning.

After countless years of practice, he finally had the desire to kill.

It's not killing, it's the kind of desire to fight with the sword in his hand as a sword cultivator.

Sword cultivation, that's how it should be!

He felt that the barrier between himself and his Yuan Shen and his sword, which was originally untouchable, was now gone.

Whether it was the sword of the primordial god in his mind, or the sword intent sword qi in the dantian qi and sea god hide, or the countless long swords in the sword box behind him, they were all vibrating slightly at this time.

They, too, are eager to do so!

"The Murong family betrayed the Dao Sect, arrested today, no one is doing it, get out."

Above the cloud head in front of him, a big man in black armor stepped out, and the blue and black forest cold flashed on the giant axe in his hand.

Behind him, a row of strong, black-armored men in the same attire raised their battle axes in their hands.

The blood color is connected, and the fairy light turns into a black hundred-zhang giant tiger phantom, looking up to the sky and roaring filial piety.

Dao soldiers.

The Taoist soldiers are in formation, and the combat power is boundless.

The Taoist soldiers are in front, and naturally there are Taoist powerhouses in the back.

A cyan immortal light swirled, and a black-bearded Daoist man wearing a cyan Dao robe stood at the back of the battle array, with dust and jade bottles in his hands, as well as three jade talismans levitating.

"The deity is humble and has come by order."

The Taoist whispered, then raised his hand.

Among the three jade talismans, one flew out and turned into a curtain of light, enveloping the entire Murong family's flying boat.

Then the second jade talisman flew out, attracting countless immortal lights, turning into a fiery red war spear, floating in the air.

The third jade plate is condensed into a fairy thunder, and the fairy thunder hovers in the sky, as if it wants to choose people to eat.

This immortal thunder is full of the power of bombarding the divine soul, and it is the heaven and earth thunder that is hooked with this heaven and earth.

"Daomen Sanqing Chase and Kill Order, Wind and Thunder Fire, this is, really want to destroy my Murong family......" Looking at the magic methods turned into these three jade plates, Murong Chi showed despair on his face.

Not only him, but on the twelve flying boats, those Murong family members all turned pale.

Surviving under the rule of the Dao Sect, the fear of the Dao Sect in their hearts has been deeply rooted.

Daozong Sanqing chased and killed the order, and no one could escape.

For countless years, there are only a handful of people who can be hunted down and killed by the Dao Sect.

Looking at it this way, the Murong family is something to be proud of.

"I said that I would take the Murong family to the wasteland Yunlan City."

On Han Muye's body, the battle intent was suppressed, the killing intent was depressed, and the sword intent seemed to be silent.

In his words, there was only a clear voice like an old friend whispering.

But his voice sounded in the void, revealing a chilling cold.

It's a weird feeling.

The face of the clumsy seeker changed, and the jade bottle in his hand flew up, turning into a golden river, surrounding him.

In this way, he was still not at ease, and the dust in his hand attracted the power of heaven and earth, and the cave in the void above his head appeared.

The strong man who refines the void has two immortal treasures in his hands.

Who can stop such a strong man's means?

"My heart is bright and upright." Han Muye's voice sounded.

The voice was erratic, but it was firm.

Extremely determined!

At this moment, the endless heaven and earth seem to be attracted by this sentence, and between heaven and earth, the golden lotus blooms!

"Where is there a man who forges the way?" Hundreds of millions of miles away, a Taoist with a golden lotus flower on his head opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of profundity.

"Becoming an immortal against the sky, keeping righteousness and attaining the Tao, who has this mentality?" Farther away, on the top of the fairy-shrouded mountains, the green-robed Taoist sitting cross-legged in the main hall whispered slowly, his fingers tapped.

"Can't figure it out?"

"Is this Heavenly Dao shelter, or—" A ghostly light flashed in the Daoist's eyes, and his hands clenched.

"It's really difficult and dangerous to hold the authority of the fairy world......

"Okay, this game, retreat first."

……

No one knew that Han Muye's words had attracted countless powerful speculations.

Han Muye himself doesn't care about these things now.

He only felt that in the dark, there was the power of heaven and earth that was in harmony with him.

He couldn't have imagined.

Becoming an immortal against the sky, the power of heaven and earth may create enlightenment at any time.

Before achieving the Golden Immortal, at least before turning into a void, it is impossible for the Heavenly Immortal who cultivates against the heavens to be blessed by the power of heaven and earth.

But now Han Muye clearly felt that the power of heaven and earth was close, almost surging.

This heavenly way, stupid?

His thoughts flew, and Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

It's not that Tiandao is stupid.

Instead, it was Heavenly Dao who made his own choice.

Positive.

Righteousness.

Morality is in front, the sin against the sky, eliminate!

Han Muye's eyes burst with brilliance, and he raised his hand, and the immortal light on the sword in his palm gathered.

"Heaven and earth keep morality."

"I hold the heavens and the earth with my sword."

There is a great avenue of righteousness in the sky, and the sword will uphold the avenue of heaven and earth!

Han Muye's voice was like thunder, causing the entire Rain-Covered Immortal Realm to tremble for countless billions of miles of heaven and earth!

"Sword Cultivation!"

"The Heavenly Dao of the Rain Covered Immortal Realm has made a choice!"

"Hmph, is the Xuanling Sword Sect really going to be the next leader of this realm?"

"Heaven and earth are upright? It's just that I've eaten and have nothing to do."

Countless powerful whispers, countless forces shook, and the entire Rain-Covering Immortal Realm changed their plans because of Han Muye's whisper.

Han Muye didn't know all this.

He didn't care.

He's not qualified to care.

He just happened to be at the right time, and with the sword in his hand, he made an introduction that the world needed.

But he was also lucky.

Because of the opportunity that this kind of avenue has been imposed on itself, countless people in the world want to get it.

Even those golden immortals and even the powerhouses above them will also yearn for such an opportunity to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth at close range.

"Those who are upright, and those who are not righteous can be killed."

Han Muye's sword stabbed forward with the sword in his hand.

The sword light flickered, and a cyan fairy light seemed to be wrapped in a reckless light, intertwined with the sword light of the long sword, and directly hit the light curtain that was transformed by the jade talisman.

"Smack—"

The light curtain that could trap the Void Heavenly Immortal shattered in response.

The sword light did not change, and a flicker flickered, passing through the array of spears.

In the sky, flashing and circling thunder falls.

But the thunder struck the sword light, and the sword light not only did not disperse, but became more brilliant, and there was a flash of thunder outside it.

This thunder is blessed with the power of heaven and earth, how can it disperse a sword that adheres to the way of heaven and earth?

The thunder light actively attached itself to the long sword.

The sword light is more brilliant.

"Retreat!"

The humble seeker cried out in horror.

He wasn't an immortal cultivator who didn't know anything.

As a strong man from the Dao Sect, his sense of the power of heaven and earth is much stronger than others.

Under the rule of the Dao Sect, a sword cultivator actually attracted the power of heaven and earth, which was simply terrifying.

It's scarier than his own wins and losses.

Because, this may be the recognition that the Dao Sect has lost the Heavenly Dao!

"Boom—"

The long sword slammed into the head of the black tiger in the battle array.

The sword light flashed in, shattering the black tiger.

Countless qi and blood rose and escaped.

Dao soldiers are originally killing soldiers, and they naturally kill countless people.

The sword is upright, and it is this kind of killing countless enemies.

The blood light of the killing was dispersed, and the halo above the sword light was so bright that it was impossible to look at it directly.

A great array of Dao soldiers that can refine the Void Heavenly Immortals can't stop a sword, and it is directly shattered!

The countless immortal cultivators around who were watching this battle were all looking at this scene in horror.

The strength of this sword is unimaginable!

"This sword has forged the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it is in harmony with Heaven and Earth!"

"Doesn't this mean that only golden immortals can forge the Dao?"

Thousands of miles away, someone stared and roared.

Some people watched in disbelief as the sword light smashed the golden light outside the clumsy seeker's body, cracked the immortal jade bottle out of its true body, and then the sword light stirred, shattering the cave of the heavenly dome.

"The avenue makes up for the sky."

"This sword has the blessing of the Great Dao, and the cave sky is in front of it, which is the target."

A white-bearded Taoist man's hands trembled like chicken paws, and his eyes were as wide as fish's eyes.

At this moment, almost everyone who saw this sword unconsciously trembled.

This is the backlash of the power of heaven and earth!

All the Void Refining Heavenly Immortals did not have the slightest power to resist before this sword!

Cave with you?

The avenue is broken, and it is you who cave the sky.

Unless you have already refined the Cave Heaven in the Void and become a Void Transformation Powerhouse.

But even if it is a Void Heavenly Immortal, maybe this sword will break through the void and go straight to the cave sky?

"Who the hell is this?"

It wasn't until this point that no one asked.

The Dao Sect is the number one sect in this realm, and there are countless geniuses.

For immortal cultivators who are not famous in the outer sect, the Dao Sect is not interested in knowing the name and surname at all.

"It is said to be a newly rising kendo powerhouse in the Yunteng Wasteland."

"It seems to be called Yunlan Sword Immortal."

"Yunlan City, Han is invincible, an undefeated kendo powerhouse in a hundred battles."

"It may be a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect."

When Han Muye broke the clumsy seeker cave and let him retreat with serious injuries, news began to gather from all over the place.

The Dao Sect is the Dao Sect in the end, and it really has to deal with it with all its might, and the power is terrifying.

Regarding Han Muye's identity, he only checked it in half a day.

"Why haven't you ever reported such a strong man in the Yunteng Wasteland?"

"When such a kendo powerhouse comes to the Murong family, shouldn't you treat each other with courtesy?"

"Murong family, what's wrong?"

……

Taking advantage of the disagreement between the various parties in the Dao Sect, the Murong family's flying boat crossed 80 million miles and passed through the land of three states.

But just when the flying boat was only less than 10 million miles away from the Yunteng Wasteland, the Dao Sect finally issued an order to chase and kill again.

"Rebellion."

The Dao soldier powerhouse who stood in front of the flying boat only said these two words.

Thousands of Dao soldiers pressed forward in battle.

On the twelve flying boats, the children of the Murong family were completely desperate.

The strongest hunt and kill order of the Dao Sect is to rebel.

The Murong family was condemned as a rebel.

"Senior Yunlan, let's go......" Murong Chi looked at the battle formation in front of him that turned into eighteen hundred-foot black tigers, his face full of despair.

"I thought that the Dao Sect would recite the love of my Murong family for so many years, and those people would turn a blind eye."

"It seems that this time my Murong family is really going to be destroyed......

He's not alone.

Dao Sect, that is the most powerful force in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm.

Born under the rule of the Dao Sect, they all know the strength of the Dao Sect, which is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

became a Taoist rebel, and their Dao heart was directly shattered.

"My heart is right."

Han Muye looked at the black tiger in front of him and whispered softly.

His left hand was raised, and a second longsword emerged.

Qing Ming, purple flame.

The twin swords that were refined into the immortal treasure are now immortal treasures.

With the two swords in hand, the suppressed battle intent that had been gathering on Han Muye's body completely exploded.

Cultivating swordsmanship, understanding swordsmanship, and doing sword cultivation is not just to have a sword in your hand and be able to hold the righteousness in your heart?

He wants to protect the Murong family in order to repay the kindness of the minister and Murong Zheng.

This is morality.

The Murong family was not at fault, and the Daoist sect persecuted and hunted down for no reason.

To protect the Murong family is to uphold justice.

At this moment, the sword intent on Han Muye's body was condensed.

A sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth emerged.

Behind him, in the sword box, countless sword weapons flew out and merged with the giant sword.

With the sword as the tower, this tower weighs 10 million!

Han Muye's eyes flashed with essence, and the tens of millions of sword towers behind him slowly rotated, turning into a nine-story sword tower.

It's time for this treasure to appear.

If this treasure doesn't appear, how can he make himself a person valued by the Xuanling Sword Sect?

If you don't pay enough attention to the Xuanling Sword Sect, you may not be able to take the Murong family away by yourself.

Nine-story sword tower!

The sword tower emerged, and the heavens and the earth shook.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the sword tower blasted out directly.

Countless sword lights tore the black tiger that stood in its way to pieces.

Before absolute power, the power of the battle array could not be exerted at all.

The Dao soldier battle formation is still inferior to the sword formation.

"Yunlan City, Han is invincible."

Ahead, a fifty-year-old Taoist wearing a golden robe held a golden seal in his hand and looked at Han Muye.

"The Nine-Story Sword Tower of the Xuanling Sword Sect."

"This is the Xuanling Sword Sect's provocation to my Dao Sect."

The golden seal in the hand of the Taoist floated.

The golden seal turned into ten thousand zhang, and the phantom shadows of the three ancient divine beasts on it condensed.

Kirin, tearing the sky, barren crocodile.

In addition to the phantoms of the three divine beasts, there are countless strange beast figures gathered.

The golden seal actually refined the divine beasts and strange beasts from all sides of the flood wilderness, and entered it as a machine spirit.

The power of the bloodline emerged, and the Murong family on the twelve flying boats collapsed on the deck.

Even those Dao soldiers were also pale one by one, and the already damaged qi and blood on their bodies escaped and were absorbed by the golden seal.

This golden seal is the supreme treasure that crushes the power of the bloodline.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and the two swords in his hands were staggered.

In his body, the suppressed power of the bully and the bull will no longer surge.

Anger.

Furious.

It was a rage from the power of the bloodline.

It is the anger of the enslavement of the desolate beasts.

"Kill!"

At this moment, don't seek to be upright, just to kill!

Han Muye's figure flashed, and he had already appeared at the top of the Golden Seal.

The green sword in his hand snapped towards the golden seal.

The Taoist laughed, raised his hand a little, and the golden halo directly enveloped Han Muye.

"Knowing that you have the bloodline of a divine beast, the Dao Sect sent this seat."

"There is still one side left of the Golden Seal of the Four Elephants of the Flood and Desolation in this seat, so you can be the instrument spirit of this side!"

Behind the Daoist, a cave hidden in the void appeared, and one of the bodies of the desolate beasts was revealed.

This Dao person actually refined a desolate land as his own cave heaven!

"Dao Sect Wanshou Heavenly Immortal, known as one person who can suppress half of Tianyaomen, is a strong man who has been hunted down by the Bitter Immortal Domain and Tianyaomen."

"The Immortal of Longevity obtained a fragment of the Flood Desolation by chance, refined it into a cave sky, and controlled the power of ten thousand beasts.

"Void? Don't you know that in the void back then, this person chased the two powerhouses who turned into voids and ran away?"

Countless voices rang out above the surrounding sky.

The Taoist Sect has sent a real master.

Sure enough, although the Xuanling Sword Sect was strong, it couldn't stop the masters of the Dao Sect.

The ruler of the nine-story sword tower was also suppressed by the Longevity Heavenly Immortal.

The golden halo shrouded him, Han Muye's body was imprisoned, and one after another blood-colored halos were extracted.

In front of him, the figure of the longevity immortal appeared.

"The power of the cow? That's a good thing......

Seeing that the power drawn from Han Muye's body gathered into a roaring filial piety cow, the longevity immortal smiled.

He raised his hand and pressed towards the Kui Niu Phantom.

Only the palm of his hand was pressed, but the whole person was stunned.

Around Han Muye's body, a phantom of a divine beast appeared.

"You, you still have a divine beast bloodline!"

Four elephants, it is impossible to become five elephants.

Overlord!

Divine beasts are dominant!

Han Muye, who was originally imprisoned, moved, and the two swords in his hands were staggered.

"Sting-"

The Immortal Phantom of Longevity was directly shattered.

"Let me see what the means that can suppress the bloodline of the divine beast are."

Han Muye raised his hand with a move, and the immortal light shattered by the phantom of the Longevity Heavenly Immortal turned into a piece of masonry, as well as a stack of pages, on which the golden light flowed.

"The remnants of the Heavenly Monument left to me by Tongtian Immortal Venerable back then, the inheritance page hidden in the Heavenly Monument back then."

Reaching out and grabbing the page, the remnant of the tablet flashed, and returned to the back of the tyrant.

Han Muye's eyes burst with light.

"Boom—"

The golden light that trapped him exploded, and the entire Four Elephant Seals were reduced to pieces.

In everyone's horrified gaze, Han Muye looked up at the cave sky that had been transformed by the debris of the desolation that had emerged.

He raised his hand and slapped it out.

All the divine beasts and strange beasts imprisoned in the Four Elephant Seals crashed into the cave sky.

Then, he raised his sword, pointed forward, and whispered softly.

"I'll give you back your freedom."

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