The void was dark, and the sword was shining.

The sword is in front, as if blood is burning!

This sword, fast.

This sword, firm.

This sword is overpowering!

Outside the Burial Immortal City, how many years has there been no sword cultivator stepping out of the city and cutting out a sword?

Outside the Burial Immortal City, how many years have only people gone retrograde and stepped into the air, wielding a sword and slashing the gods?

"Slash the gods!" Above the city, someone exclaimed.

"Slash the gods." In the center of the Burial Immortal City, a crystal halo appeared in the eyes of the Purple Jade Immortal Monarch, and the sword intent on his body seemed to be aroused, and the shock was endless.

"This kid, is he going to kill the gods?" The Tiger Source Immortal Monarch of Tianyao Gate showed a trace of surprise on his face, and turned his head to look in the direction outside the Burial Immortal City.

"In my burial in the Immortal City, how many years have such a brave boy not come?" A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Tiehe Immortal Monarch of the Blood Battle Sect.

What the Blood War Sect has always pursued is to be undefeated in the Blood War, and Han Muye's fighting appearance is very tempered by Tiehe Immortal Jun.

At the head of the city ahead, those immortal cultivators stationed in the city were all staring at the sword in Han Muye's hand.

"This guy, is it so sloppy?"

"As soon as you come, you will behead the gods, where did this Meng man come from?"

"Slay the gods......"

"Boom-"

The sword light crossed more than 100,000 zhang and fell directly in front of the Protoss who was holding the long sword.

Don't care about killing immortals, don't care about dark monsters, one sword in your hand, only one god!

The fierceness of the sword light makes people close their eyes.

The sword that Han Muye cracked out directly suppressed all the light.

There is light in the heart, and there is divine light in the sword.

The Protoss powerhouse with the long knife showed surprise on his face, and the knife in his hand was raised.

The gray void flickered with blood and gold.

This sword light was full of evil energy, leading out ten dark bone dragons, which collided towards Han Muye's sword light.

As a powerhouse of the Protoss who had been sitting outside the Burial Immortal City for thousands of years, and had hunted thousands of masters of immortal cultivators, he knew what to do today.

A sword cultivator who dared to step out of the city directly to fight, if he was allowed to go back alive, it would be a big blow to the morale of the front line.

"Kill!"

The ten ancient dragons exploded directly, twisting the sword light and covering it up.

The light beyond the city flickered, and then fell silent.

That's it.

The Protoss powerhouse with the long knife chuckled.

Let you see the light, and let the light disappear.

At the head of the city, all the immortal cultivators sank in their hearts.

Really.

How can it be so easy to kill a god......

Around Han Muye, ten illusory figures were already surrounded.

A ten-zhang immortal envoy holding a sledgehammer raised a sledgehammer and slammed it down.

But Han Muye's eyes didn't blink.

He raised his hand, his fingertips pinched into a sword technique.

"Boom-"

Ten bone dragons exploded!

The sword light that was surrounded by it turned into ten thousand paths, instantly enveloping the strong man of the Protoss who was holding the long sword!

Trap the sword!

It was transformed by his sword of the primordial god, and he knew how strong his sword was.

Not to mention the ten bone dragons gathered in this hurry, even a hundred can't stop it.

His sword has light.

His sword, upright.

"Boom-"

The head-down sledgehammer was blocked by a long sword.

Baiyue Sword Immortal Bai Tu's sword is not strong, but it is long enough.

With a single sword, the sledgehammer was blocked, and then it was directed to the side.

Three sword lights shone brightly, encircling the ten phantoms.

The three sword immortal figures stood in front of Han Muye, blocking the space.

The Wind Spirit Sword Immortal Su was established on Han Muye's side, and ten sword lights swirled around him.

He is the fastest and can give Han Muye the best protection.

Sword formation.

But in an instant, the tide of the battle changed dramatically.

Han Muye's body is solid.

The strong man of the Protoss was wrapped in sword light.

"Slash the gods."

Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

"Slash the gods!" Several sword immortals shouted, and the sword light became even more intense.

"Slash the gods!" Above the city, there was a shout.

There was an irrepressible excitement in the voice.

"Slash the gods!"

In the Burial Immortal City, countless voices came out.

In the former Burial Immortal City, whenever the city head was scorched, there would be strong people who would take action and kill the Protoss to deter.

At that time, the city was full of cries.

How long has it been since I've seen such a scene?

"Slash the gods......" A sound like the friction of gold and iron sounded.

Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

"It's really going to be, kill the gods." The sword light on the Purple Jade Immortal Monarch's body converged to a strong intensity, and his gaze revealed a crystal light that penetrated the space.

"Slash God, is he also the one I slash God Temple?" Yuhe Immortal Jun whispered softly.

Slash the Temple.

The other Immortal Monarchs were all slightly stunned.

"Is he going to complete my ancient ritual of beheading the temple and beheading the gods into the temple?" The Tutian Demon King slowly turned his head and widened his eyes.

There is a rumor in the former God Killing Temple, and only if you really kill the God Clan, you can be regarded as a person in the God Killing Temple.

After killing the Protoss, his body was stained with the blood of the Protoss, and he will always stand on the opposite side of the Protoss.

Such a person is the one who beheads the temple itself, and there will be no possibility of betrayal.

In the entire Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, the Slashing God Temple is not only in the Sword Sect, but the people in it are not just sword cultivators.

But now, how many people have actually killed the Protoss?

The new recruits of the Slashing God Temple are just enough in cultivation and potential.

As for the matter of killing the gods, it has long become a legend.

"Kill—"

Ahead, Han Muye, who was holding the sword trick in his hand, suddenly shouted.

The intense sword light swirled, grinding and killing the Protoss powerhouse trapped in it.

Visible to the naked eye, divinity escapes.

It's really a god!

At this moment, everyone in front of them was stunned.

Everyone watched this scene silently.

"Arrogance."

A voice sounded in the void, and a magnificent sword light slashed towards Han Muye.

This sword light is even more magnificent than the sword light that slashed the heavens and the earth before!

At least Da Luo Jin Xian's methods are not ordinary Da Luo.

I'm afraid I can't take this knife.

Above the city, a sword light brewed.

"It seems that the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal senior is going to help this slaying god today." Seeing the sword light, someone chuckled.

"Spirit Sword seniors like this kind of guy who dares to fight the most." Someone on the other side nodded.

In the city, there seems to be a gathering of fairy light.

Today, it is absolutely impossible to let this sword light behead Han Muye.

"Go."

Han Muye whispered.

Around his body, the sword light that had already swept away the ten phantoms gathered, and the Wind Spirit Sword Immortal Su Jian followed the figure and moved.

The five long swords turned into one, and the sword light was full of light, and they rushed to the sky against the trend!

"Boom-"

The sword light collided with the sword light, and then shattered in an instant.

But as the sword light pressed down, the second sword light below had already risen.

The third, fourth, fifth, sixth!

The sword light was almost endless, slowly fading the sword light of the Great Luo Realm.

"Good formation!"

"Beautiful!"

From above the city, shouts rang out.

The five sword cultivators formed a formation to block the sword of Da Luo.

Such means deserve a round of applause everywhere.

"Hum—"

There was a sword light to resist, and Han Muye's sword light rotated more urgently.

Among them, there are more and more divinities that have been cut down.

The intense divinity escaped, turning the surrounding space into gold.

Several immortal envoys seemed to be attracted by this divinity, and their bodies unconsciously moved to that side.

A group of phantoms also drifted past unconsciously.

"Hmph."

There was a cold snort in the void, and a figure in a black robe landed outside the sword array.

Protoss.

The second Protoss!

No, it's the third!

This one had no long knife in his hand.

"Boom-"

In the void, a second sword light slashed down.

Then, on the other side, a third sword light followed!

The two Protoss powerhouses shot at the same time.

With such a sword light, the only thing that can be taken above the city is a war puppet.

But the war puppet will not go out of the city.

"Hurry back!"

There were people in the city shouting.

Retreat to the city, no matter how strong the sword light is, there will be a war puppet to pick it up.

Retreat to the city, and with the help of the large array, you can block these two sword lights.

Of course, if you retreat, you will naturally not continue to kill the gods.

But at this time, facing the rescue of the three gods, it was impossible to continue slaying the gods.

If you can do this, even if you don't kill the other party, you are proud enough.

Above the city, an old man in a gray robe with unkempt hair held a golden sword in his hand, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Boy, let me see if you have that courage."

The old man whispered, the sword light on his body converged, but the sword in his hand was already shining.

In the middle of the city in the rear, the Purple Jade Immortal Monarch's body moved, flying above the thousands of feet.

On his side, several immortal monarchs also rose into the air and moved.

"The other party's immortal monarch hasn't moved yet." Yuhe Xianjun whispered.

"Whatever, this kid has an appetite anyway." Huyuan Immortal Jun grinned, twisted his wrist slightly, and showed a hint of fanaticism on his face.

"Even if you count Lao Tzu, I haven't been out of the city for a long time."

"Damn, it's not as brave as the kid who has been here for less than a day."

His words made the faces of the other people move slightly.

Not to mention, they really haven't been out of town for a long time.

Stationed in the Burial Immortal City, the five strongest Immortal Monarchs did not leave the city, and the others were even more conceivable.

"This kid, you must keep it today." Tiehe Xianjun let out a low snort, his body moved, and he stepped out directly.

If Han Muye died today, the loss of the Burial Immortal City was not as simple as a sword immortal at all.

What is lost is the morale of the entire Burial Immortal City!

"It's not just that you can't die," a strong battle intent flashed in the eyes of the Purple Jade Immortal Monarch, and the sword light on his body exploded: "I can't retreat yet." ”

No refund!

It seems that it doesn't hurt to take a step back, but for the Dao Heart of Sword Cultivation and for the Dao Heart of all Immortal Cultivators in the entire Burial Immortal City, it is a loss.

Protoss, invincible?

Then see if you can cut it!

"Boy, you kill the gods with all your might." The voice of the Purple Jade Immortal Jun sounded in Han Muye's ears.

"This immortal monarch guarantees that you will not die."

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

Finally, it attracted the attention of these immortal powerhouses.

Then, let's have a good fight today!

Taking a deep breath and ignoring the two sword lights above his head, his Yuan Shen Sword suddenly dispersed.

"Hum—"

The sword light is shrouded!

The new Protoss powerhouse, several immortal killing envoy figures, and hundreds of phantom shadows, were locked by the sword light at the same time, trapped in it!

Not only did he not retreat, but he even wanted to kill the second Protoss!

The changes in the battlefield outside the Burial Immortal City made everyone's eyes widen.

"This guy is so good......"

The Taoist in the green robe whispered.

"Is this, really not afraid of death, or-" The eyes of the Qingjia Immortal Cultivator who spoke were shining, and he clenched his fists, "It's because of his strength." ”

"Boom-"

That cloud of sword light intertwined, locking all the space, and the surrounding void was slashed.

The two gods of at least the Great Luo Realm were pressed into it, as well as those immortal killing envoys and dark demonic beasts, all of which were consumed by the sword light.

It can be seen with the naked eye that one after another divinity converges.

Except for the two Protoss, the others, whether they were Immortal Killers or Dark Demon Beasts, couldn't stop this sword light, and they had already been directly killed.

This sword formation is strong enough.

At the head of the city, those immortal cultivators all showed envy on their faces.

"It's a big rebellion."

A dark red divine light smashed down towards the sword array.

"Earth Fish God General, why bother with juniors?" A voice sounded at the head of the city, and the Tutian Demon King, who was wearing golden armor, let out a long laugh and said loudly, "Or, let's get close?" ”

As his voice fell, his body turned into a ten-foot-tall golden-winged bird, his eyes flickering with golden halos, and each of his feathers was shining with a streamer that tore through the void.

The great demon of the Immortal Monarch Realm is already the strongest existence in an immortal realm, and at this time, he is standing at the head of the city, and the momentum on his body will protect the entire city.

The powerhouse of the Protoss on the opposite side seemed to be suppressed by the momentum and words of the Tutian Demon King, and that divine light did not fall for a while.

"Boom-"

Above Han Muye's head, two sword lights had already converged.

Five sword lights rose below, connecting with it.

This time, the sword light directly shattered, and Bai Tu and Su Jian were also trembling, and their faces were pale.

It was impossible for their sword formation to block the joint efforts of the two Da Luo at once.

In a head-to-head confrontation, the sword array was only able to barely suppress the Golden Immortal and fight with Da Luo.

Of course, so far, this sword array is not complete.

But at the moment when the sword light shattered, the streamers behind Han Muye floated.

Sixth sword light!

The sword light flashed and melted into the shattered sword array.

Six Xuantian Yuan Array.

This was born out of the Zhou Tian Sword Formation, a sword formation with more magnificent combat power.

The advantage of this sword formation is that it gathers more power with fewer people.

This is the most suitable battle formation for the strong.

"Boom-"

The sword light condensed by the six sword lights was a light stroke, and the sword light on the sky dome was resisted.

The sword light trembled, and it kept spinning, enveloping the sword light, and then dissipating.

Just like Han Muye's Yuan Shen Sword.

Of the four Protoss powerhouses, two were suppressed, and two sword lights were resisted.

There was also a Protoss Immortal Monarch-level powerhouse hidden in the back, who was blocked by the Tutian Demon King.

Outside the city today, it turned out to be evenly matched.

No, it's the fairy world that has the upper hand!

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Outside the Burial Immortal City, when did there be such a scene?

100,000 years ago, 10,000 years ago?

It is said that the Burial Immortal City back then was able to attack head-on and face the Protoss without falling.

"Kill!"

At the head of the city, I don't know who shouted.

"Kill—"

Countless shouts condensed into a black giant beast phantom, appearing in the sky above the Burial Immortal City.

This giant beast has the shadow of those black-armored war golems, but it is in the form of a divine beast.

"No branches." Han Muye's gaze fell on the giant beast and whispered softly.

The ancient beasts are proud of battle, and they have been fighting constantly since they were born.

Wuzhiqi is said to be able to smash a heaven and earth with one punch, and once led the ancient divine beasts to attack the gods.

"When—"

The sword light above Han Muye's head was blocked.

The two Protoss powerhouses dressed in black robes and covered with chain mail had gloomy faces, and the long knives in their hands were staggered.

"Can't stay." A Protoss powerhouse drank coldly and raised his hand to make a move.

Behind, countless dark demonic beasts roared in.

Below, those tall ten-zhang figures wielded the long hammers and war knives in their hands, and they also gathered together.

"Protect them." I don't know who shouted.

At the head of the city, there was silence.

All the immortal cultivators looked at each other.

How to protect it?

Swing a few spells and slash out a sword?

Or—

"Lao Tzu has never been buried in the immortal city for 38,600 years, and the same robe Ze died nine hundred and fifty-two, but he has never stepped out of this burial immortal city."

"Fuck it, I'm out of town today!"

With a loud shout, a big man with an unkempt beard waved a demon-slaying pestle in his hand and stepped out.

"Haha, Zhao Laodan, senior brother avenges you today!" A tall and thin black-armored immortal cultivator held a long banner in his hand and flew up.

"Haha, out of town!"

"Out of town!"

One by one, figures rushed out of the city, crashing into those phantoms and immortal envoys.

Dao Dao immortal light scattered.

This is a splendor that has never appeared outside the city of Burial Immortal City.

"Hehe, I haven't seen these boys so hot-blooded for many years......" The Spirit Sword Golden Immortal, who stood up from the city, turned his head and looked at the sky above the Burial Immortal City.

"Old Sun, you haven't killed it for many years."

The unsupported phantom seemed to hear his words, and a halo flickered in his huge eyes.

The fairy light collided with the phantom, and the sword light spell shrouded those dark demonic beasts.

The two Protoss powerhouses glanced at each other and slashed down with the long knives in their hands.

Outside the city, it is the territory of the Protoss.

There shouldn't be immortal cultivators here.

Han Muye raised his head, his gaze crossed the two Protoss, and landed in the void behind him.

There, at least one Immortal Monarch of the Protoss is hidden.

"Immortal Monarch." With a soft voice, Han Muye raised his hand.

"Thorn-"

The sword light flashed and exploded violently.

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