Han Muye didn't go to the Sword Pavilion alone.

A hundred-zhang flying boat, both the Lu Gaolin sect leader who went to the Tianxuan world together, and the princess Yunjin who finally left the Yongding River.

After two thousand years, even if he doesn't be Han Muye's Taoist companion, even if he is a confidant, Yunjin is willing.

The flying boat crossed the void, entered the Heavenly Domain, and headed for the Sword Pavilion.

For a while, countless divine thoughts followed the flying boat, and one by one the figures quietly followed.

Everyone wanted to see if the Makino Sword Ancestor, who had been able to sweep the Immortal Source World two thousand years ago, could gain a foothold in front of the ancient powers.

"It's strange that the Makino Sword Ancestor didn't mobilize the Tianxuan army to follow." Someone saw that Han Muye only used one flying boat, and spoke in a low voice.

"Perhaps, Makino Sword Ancestor is soft, right?" Someone chuckled, his eyes shining with wisdom.

For practitioners, immortality is the first priority.

The Sword Pavilion has great power to return from the immortal realm, and it is not ashamed for Makino Sword Ancestor to surrender to this kind of person.

Even if they are embarrassed, is face important to a big man like them?

The flying boat went straight, and when it reached the sword pavilion thousands of miles away, a figure flew out on it, and the sword light flashed.

The sword light matched the figure, and the sound of Lang Lang's book came out.

"It's Qin Suyang, he has already stepped into the realm of the Sword Ancestor!"

Exclamations were heard.

Among the Tianxuan powerhouses, Qin Suyang, who has dual cultivation of kendo and Confucianism, and Qin Suyang, who has become holy in Dandao, is a legendary figure.

His swordsmanship is so strong that it is also famous in the Heavenly Domain.

"When—"

In front of Qin Suyang, an old man in a white robe took out his sword to block the sword light.

The swords in the hands of the two swung extremely fast, causing the forces of heaven and earth to collide.

"Su Yang Sword Ancestor's swordsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite." On Han Muye's side, Yun Jin, who was wearing a long cyan dress, spoke softly.

"Being able to use the sword to fuse the Dan Dao and the Confucian Dao, that is, the Suyang Sword Ancestor has such a means." Mu Wan on the other side of Han Muye nodded lightly.

"Good swordsmanship." On the deck of the flying boat, Lin Jiaotou, who was carrying a long sword, stepped out, and the sword light on his body soared into the sky.

Behind him, Bi Chong and Bi Yun also had sword light shining on their bodies.

On the other side, a sword light that could no longer be held back flew up.

The master of Bi Chong and Bi Yun, the first sword cultivator of Tianxuan, Sun Shu.

Today's Gongsun Shu Kendo cultivation is also stepping into the realm of the Sword Ancestor, and as soon as the sword flies out, it has its own avenue entwined and intertwined.

"Another Sword Ancestor!" There was a murmur all around.

The two Sword Ancestors, this combat power is enough to deter the Quartet.

Except for the great forces of the Immortal Source World, there was no one who could resist the two Sword Ancestor powerhouses.

The way of the sword can be called invincible at the same level, and the two sword ancestors can only be suppressed by Tianzun.

"Hum—"

The sword light shone in the direction of the Sword Pavilion, and another strong man from the realm of Dao Ancestors came out with a sword.

Different from Gongsun Shu's grand sword light, this sword ancestor's swordsmanship is small, and he is full of agility between movements.

The two sword lights collided, and the escaping streamer seemed to be about to slash the heavens and the earth.

All around, those divine thoughts retreated in all directions.

The Sword Pavilion is the Sword Pavilion, and there are two extremely strong Sword Ancestor powerhouses to resist at will.

This kind of strength is only available in the Sword Pavilion.

"How can you not participate in such a grand event?" Lin Jiao let out a long laugh, held a big sword, and flew up.

On his body, the sword light soared into the sky, and it was clear that he was already in the realm of a sword saint!

After entering the Holy Realm for two thousand years, the cultivation of the head of the Lin Sect did not improve too quickly, but the surging power displayed in his sword made people smack.

Behind Lin Jiaotou, one figure after another flew out, and the sword light in his hand exploded.

Mo Yuan, Lu Gao, Deng Chungang, Tuoba Cheng......

The sword light on each of them is magnificent.

The realm of saints!

Each one of them is a saint realm!

There was an uproar in the surrounding void.

There are not only Sword Ancestor powerhouses around Makino Sword Ancestor, but there are more than ten masters of this Sword Dao Saint Realm.

"Good boy, this kid still has such a foundation in the mortal world." In the Sword Pavilion, Li Yungang looked at the sword lights and spoke softly.

He could see that whether it was Lin Shen or Lu Gao, or Mo Yuan and Deng Chungang, they were extremely profound in their cultivation of the way of swords.

This is a manifestation of the love for the sword and the heart for the sword.

If these people step into the Heavenly Immortal Realm, their kendo cultivation will be further improved, and they will have unexpected achievements.

If these people go to the Xuanling Sword Sect, they will at least be at the elite level of the two halls.

In the mundane world, there are not many people who can cultivate the way of the sword to such an extent.

"Come on, I'll have fun." Li Yungang, who couldn't hold back anymore, flew up, his body turned into a brilliant sword light, and a sword stabbed out.

"When—"

In the void, the concussive sword light shone.

Lin Shen raised his hand, and the big sword slashed down.

"Draw your sword for ten million, heaven and earth, two breaks-"

The sword light turned into a thousand zhang, and the spirit patterns on it were intertwined, revealing a grandeur that made people's hearts palpitate.

"Good!" Li Yungang let out a long laugh, twisted his long sword, blocked Lin Shen's sword, and then turned around and landed in front of Lu Gao.

Lu Gao's face remained unchanged, and a sword stabbed out.

This sword is fast.

Li Yungang blocked it with his long sword, glared and said, "Turning into a sword? Kindness. ”

When he moved again, when he landed in front of Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan had already raised his hand to point out.

Thousands of sword lights converged and shrouded Li Yungang.

Li Yungang screamed strangely, and his figure withdrew a thousand feet away.

"This style of swordsmanship is amazing!"

His eyes lit up.

Before the words fell, his body moved, and he disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was three feet away.

Turning his head, the one-armed Zhao Youzhi stood there, a long sword in his hand with a clear halo, and a trace of pity flashed on his face.

"In order to cultivate swordsmanship, leave a stump body, this heart is ......" Li Yungang looked at Zhao Youzhi and nodded: "Even among the elites of my Sword Sect, there are few people like you." ”

His body moved, fighting with one Heavenly Xuan Sword Cultivator.

The more he fought, the more he was surprised.

These people's cultivation may not be high, but the means and comprehension of kendo that they can show, as well as their dedication to swordsmanship, are completely beyond Li Yungang's imagination.

The more he fought, the more excited he became, and his long sword was like the wind, enclosing everyone in it.

"Happy—"

With a long smile, his sword light caused turmoil between heaven and earth.

Han Muye shook his head, raised his hand and broke through the heavens and the earth with one palm, and the flying boat crossed the void of the battle and landed outside the Sword Pavilion Mountain Gate.

"Meet the Sword Master—"

Qi Yu Tianzun bowed.

Behind him, a group of sword cultivators bowed.

Qi Yu Tianzun asked Su Xinghe.

After all, Su Xinghe was the pavilion master before the Sword Pavilion, and he was a real person of the Sword Pavilion, unlike Han Muye, the sword master who used his sword skills to suppress the Sword Pavilion and thus enter the Sword Pavilion.

If Su Xinghe was willing to take the helm of the Sword Pavilion again, Qi Yu Tianzun and they were all willing to re-enshrine him as the Pavilion Master.

But Su Xinghe's words made everyone stunned.

At that time, Su Xinghe showed a wry smile on his face and shook his head: "You think I am very strong when I return from the immortal realm?" ”

"My cultivation, my net worth, I don't even deserve to lift shoes for him in the fairy world."

When Su Xinghe said this, Li Yungang on the side nodded, and muttered: "This is true, this kid is also a freak, and with that kind of family business, I am afraid that he can be called the richest man in the rain fairy world." ”

The richest man?

A hundred years in the mundane world, and one year in the fairy world.

Even if they heard Su Xinghe say that Muye Sword Ancestor went to the immortal realm more than 2,000 years ago, it was only more than 20 years in the immortal realm.

Twenty years, what can you do?

For more than 20 years, can you become the richest man in the fairy world?

If Li Yungang hadn't said this kind of thing personally, Qi Yu Tianzun would definitely not believe it.

But in private, Su Xinghe warned that this Li Shouzuo was a strong man who was rampant in the immortal world, and he must not be offended.

It is impossible for such a person to joke about such a thing.

A few days ago, Makino Sword Ancestor sent a message to come to the Sword Pavilion to pay a visit.

According to Su Xinghe's orders, Qi Yu Tianzun and the others did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Today's greeting is also extremely respectful.

"This is the Sword Pavilion, the Immortal Source Endless Vast Heavenly Pavilion." Han Muye looked at the Xuanyu plaque in front of him and spoke softly.

Mu Wan, none of them have been here.

"This is Su Xinghe's predecessor who returned from the immortal world."

Han Muye looked at Su Xinghe on the side and spoke softly.

Su Xinghe nodded, looked at Mu Wan and the others beside Han Muye, and said with a smile: "These are Yunlan, your Taoist companions and junior relatives and friends?" ”

As he spoke, the fairy light flashed in his hand, and he took out one treasure after another.

A long sword with fairy light, a gem that flashes with fairy light, and some jade boxes with fairy stones.

This is not a light gift.

Mu Wan and the others hurriedly gave gifts and took over these treasures.

In the end, it was sent by the predecessors, or a native product of the fairy world.

"Ahem, it's not as rich as your family's Yunlan, it's all gadgets that can't be handled." Su Xinghe was very serious and told the truth.

It's true.

Han Muye smiled and said, "Senior is polite. ”

In the past three years, he has taken out a lot of treasures for Mu Wan and them.

There is no shortage of treasures in cultivation.

"Li Shouzao, can you play?" Han Muye turned his head and shouted, raised his hand, and a sword light flashed out.

The sword light crashed into front of Li Yungang in an instant, knocking him away.

This sword made Qi Yu Tianzun, who was standing in front of Han Muye, tremble.

This sword also stunned countless cultivators in the surrounding void.

The strong man who overwhelmed all the sword cultivators of Tianxuan by one person was forced to retreat by the sword ancestor of Makino!

How strong is Makino Sword Ancestor's cultivation!

No wonder he dared to lead the flying boat.

I'm afraid that this Makino Sword Ancestor has the ability to compete with the power of the immortal realm!

Li Yungang, who was forced away by Han Muye's sword, shook his head with a smile and flew down.

Everyone entered the Sword Pavilion and entered the main hall, and Han Muye introduced Li Yungang and Su Xinghe to Lin Shen and the others.

The powerhouse of the fairy world, Da Luo Jin Xian.

The first of the great forces in the fairy world.

There is also a sword powerhouse who soared away 300,000 years ago, and now he is already an existence in the realm of heavenly immortals.

Even if Han Muye had already mentioned it to Lu Gao and others before, everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they really saw the two immortals.

"Haha, your kendo has merit." Li Yungang looked at Mo Yuan and the others, his eyes were bright.

"Be sure to stay in the Sword Pavilion for a while longer, and we'll have a good exchange."

Compare notes?

With such a strong person, of course, it is something that cannot be sought.

Mo Yuan and the others were just about to say yes, but Han Muye coughed lightly on the side and said, "Senior Li, they are all busy. ”

Busy?

In front of a Da Luo Jin Immortal, a few minor monks in the realm of mortal saints are very busy?

Li Yungang glared, and when he raised his hand, a fairy spirit stone spilled out.

"I don't know that little bit of your thoughts?"

He looked at Han Muye with disdain: "I don't know what you are doing with so many fairy spirit stones." ”

Han Muye smiled and waved his hand to send all the immortal spirit stones thrown out by Li Yungang to Mo Yuan and them.

Immortal spirit stones, for Lin Shen, they are a good thing, whether it is to practice swordsmanship or improve cultivation, they can use it.

Makino Sword Ancestor stayed in the Sword Pavilion and was still the master of the Sword Pavilion.

This news spread throughout the Heavenly Domain, causing countless people to be terrified.

Who would have thought that the combat power cultivation of Makino Sword Ancestor was not inferior to the great power of the Sword Pavilion predecessors who had returned from the Immortal Realm.

Looking at it this way, Makino Sword Ancestor, I'm afraid it's not as simple as Sword Ancestor anymore!

It's just that Han Muye has never shown his true strength, nor has he publicized his cultivation to the outside world, and no one knows how far he has come.

Staying in the Sword Pavilion, Qi Yu Tianzun returned the Nine Yuan Pagoda left by Han Muye.

"Sword Master, this is the treasure you left in the Sword Pavilion to suppress."

Qi Yu only knew that Han Muye wanted to take back this treasure after being reminded by Su Xinghe.

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and collected the last Nine Yuan Pagoda, and then an immortal light appeared in his palm.

A cyan longsword appeared.

This is an immortal sword weapon.

This kind of treasure is also a treasure that is difficult to find in the fairy world.

Han Muye has no shortage of immortal treasures in his hands.

"This sword is called Magnolia, and it is a fairy treasure."

"It's enough to use this sword to suppress the luck of the Sword Pavilion."

Handing the long sword to Qi Yu Tianzun, Han Muye spoke lightly.

took the Nine Yuan Pagoda and exchanged it for an immortal sword weapon, which was not a loss for the Sword Pavilion.

Qi Yu Tianzun left with the sword on his face full of joy.

He somewhat believed that the sword master was a wealthy party in the immortal world.

The person who can take out an immortal sword weapon at will is by no means an ordinary person.

Waiting for Qi Yu Tianzun to leave, Han Muye's palm shook, and a Venerable Nine Yuan Pagoda appeared.

"Hum—"

The ninth nine-element pagoda is integrated with the golden pagoda that has been gathered in front.

The golden light shone, and a nine-story golden pagoda appeared in front of Han Muye.

Dao sword light shines through the golden pagoda.

Raising his hand to hold down the Golden Pagoda, Han Muye could sense the power of the sword path contained in it.

This golden pagoda is a treasure refined by Tongtian Immortal Venerable, and it is modeled after the Changtian Pavilion.

At this time, Han Muye could sense countless sword intents from this golden pagoda.

The sword intent is stored in the sword tower.

At the same time, it also has the effect of changing the heavens.

It's just that this golden pagoda can only exchange sword weapons and sword intent.

The nine-element golden pagoda is not the only one.

From the induction on the top of the golden pagoda, it can be found that there are many golden pagodas in the hands of kendo practitioners everywhere.

Han Muye raised his hand to suppress the golden pagoda, a golden light flashed in front of him, and golden handwriting appeared.

"If you want to buy a sword weapon of the Immortal Treasure Fire Sect, I am willing to pay 300,000 condensed sword intent."

"Take out a Lingbao Divine Clan sword, and exchange three thousand sword intent condensations."

"Seek to comprehend the swordsmanship experience of the water veins through the sky, five thousand sword intent."

……

Through this golden pagoda, these sword cultivators can communicate with each other and can trade with each other.

This golden pagoda is completely a treasure that can communicate with the ten thousand worlds of Zhoutian!

Han Muye had a smile on his face.

He does not lack sword intent.

He also had many swords.

Various practices have also been accumulated.

However, who would hate having more of these things?

In the future, he can completely use this golden pagoda to get more sword intent and sword weapons.

This golden pagoda is clearly the treasure of the exchange between sword cultivators in countless worlds!

The nine-yuan tower is nine-yuan in one, and there are really unexpected surprises.

Looking at the golden pagoda in front of him, Han Muye's heart moved slightly.

The kendo cultivators behind the Nine Yuan Pagoda are probably more or less related to Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

In the entire cultivation world, the immortal realm and the mundane world of all sides, and even the divine realm, I don't know how many people have obtained the treasures of Tongtian Immortal Venerable and obtained his inheritance.

Looking at it this way, it is no wonder that Tongtian Immortal Venerable was suppressed, but he was not killed.

Behind Tongtian Immortal Venerable, there are thousands of forces entangled, and no one dares to kill him rashly.

Of course, it is estimated that Tongtian Immortal Venerable has other back-hands, which makes those Protoss powerhouses jealous and dare not directly take his life.

Looking at the golden pagoda in front of him, Han Muye groaned slightly.

The Golden Pagoda is modeled after the Heavenly Pavilion, and the power of the Heavenly Pavilion is far greater than this Golden Pagoda.

So, what is the force behind the Changing Heaven Pavilion?

The little power of the Xuanjia Refining Sect was nothing in the God Realm, and they didn't really control the Heaven Changing Pavilion.

The force that arranged the Heaven Changing Pavilion back then has really disappeared?

Who is behind these Heaven Changing Pavilions?

Shaking his head, Han Muye put away the golden pagoda.

His cultivation is not bad now, his combat power is even stronger, and he also has a foundation in an immortal realm.

But if you really think about it, you will find that you are still far from the top of the real cultivation world.

Many of the arrangements are not permeable.

What is the reason for these arrangements?

Perhaps, only when he becomes an Immortal Monarch and becomes an Immortal Venerable can he really understand this, right?

Han Muye, who lived in the Sword Pavilion, was much more relaxed, and in addition to practicing every day, he was doing something he loved to do with Mu Wan and Yun Jin.

Now he has fine control over his body, and he can do what he couldn't do before.

As for the Lin Sect leader, Li Yungang had to learn from them and let their cultivation improve rapidly.

How many people in the world have the opportunity to get this kind of grinding?

The guidance of a Da Luo Jin Immortal is that in the immortal world, only the elite descendants of the great sects have a chance.

In five years, Qin Suyang and Gongsun Shu stepped into the realm of Kendo Tianzun.

In the Sword Pavilion, another sword ancestor, Zhao Jinyuan, also stepped into the realm of Tianzun under the guidance of Su Xinghe.

Lin Shen and the others quietly entered the realm of Sword Ancestor.

But compared to them, Mu Wan has already stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Cave with Dan Dao cultivation, auxiliary techniques, and anti-heaven cultivation.

Yun Jin also went straight from the original heavenly realm to the realm of Dao Ancestors.

Regarding their cultivation improvement, what Li Yungang said was: "This kind of cultivation method is the means of rich people, let's not think about it if we poor sword cultivators." ”

——————

The void is vast, and the fleeting streamers are gorgeous.

Colliding together, as if the power of tearing the void apart, there was a converging halo that made people's hearts palpitate.

On top of the sword array, a hundred zhang sword light swept across and slashed the black figure that pounced up.

Some of these figures are void beasts, some are heavenly demon bodies, and some are cultivators.

Many, too much.

It seems that there is no end to killing.

Even if the sword array is formed and the power of the sword light is gathered, it will not be able to kill these figures.

At the rear of the army, the yellow fat tiger wearing light red armor and a long sword hanging from his waist had a calm face.

Beside her, Lu Yang, the commander of the Xuanyang Guard, and many Tianxuan generals, were all on the side.

The look of the crowd was full of nervousness.

"Huang Fat Tiger, you have some means, you can support such a desperate situation." A long laugh came from the void.

A thirty-year-old man wearing a blue-gray robe and covered in immortal light stepped out, followed by a group of cultivators who also flashed with immortal light.

Surrounded by fairy light, this is the appearance of immortals.

These people in front of them are all in the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

In the mundane world, there are only human immortals, and Tianzun is the pinnacle of the world.

But there were so many immortals in front of him at once.

"The Four Spirit Realm summoned us and the lower realm with the power of one realm, and gathered the Nine Directions Realm to set up an army before surrounding your sword cultivation army."

"Your yellow fat tiger is really extraordinary."

The Lentenger chuckled as he walked along.

The immortal light around him isolated the space around him, as if the military battle had nothing to do with him.

His gaze fell on Huang Zhihu, and the Taoist's eyes were transparent: "The deity is He Qu, an elite disciple of the Yunting Dao Sect in the Tonghe Immortal Realm, are you willing to be my Daoist?" ”

He waved his hand and said in a loud voice: "As long as you are willing to serve the deity in this mortal world, this deity of the Four Spirit Realm will send you." ”

"When the deity returns to the fairy world, I can also take you there."

"Don't worry, although the deity has a Taoist companion in the fairy world, it can't give you a name, but it can also make you live in the fairy world."

The Taoist's eyes were full of eagerness.

The immortal cultivators behind him were already smiling.

It is really rare to be able to subdue such an army without much effort.

What's more, the yellow fat tiger is not only superbly commanding, but also a beauty.

The yellow fat tiger raised its head.

"Get out."

There was a calm in her voice.

He Qu in the void frowned.

There was a look of anger on his face.

He waved his hand to break through the void in front of him, his figure fell, and a golden talisman poked out of his palm, heading towards the Yellow Fat Tiger under the hood.

Beside Huang Zhihu, Lu Yang and the others only felt a sinking body, and reluctantly drew their swords, attracting the sword light, but they couldn't break through the fairy light that flashed on the golden talisman.

"Zhentian Fu, even the heavenly immortals can suppress it, and none of you want to escape." He Qu sneered, and triggered the talisman to press again.

"Zhentian Fu?" The yellow fat tiger whispered in his mouth, unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and then shouted in a low voice: "Chop." ”

"Boom-"

The originally loose ten thousand sword formations instantly merged, and the three hundred and sixty-five long swords that were united by sword light also condensed into one.

This sword is full of evil energy.

Three million six hundred and fifty thousand sword cultivators gathered into the Zhou Tian Sword Formation!

This sword array is Huang Fat Tiger's greatest reliance, and it is her true means to sweep the world.

"You-"

He Qu's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to block the golden talismans in front of him.

The immortal cultivators behind him also panicked, and all kinds of immortal lights staggered, turning into Dao barriers.

"You dare to draw a sword?"

"After today, the deity will crush your sword formation and destroy your world—"

He Qu looked at the sword light, trembling all over, gritting his teeth and roaring.

This sword light was too strong, and he didn't have the slightest confidence that he could resist it.

Huang Fat Tiger raised his hand, and without hesitation, slashed down with a sword.

The sword light tore through the heavens and the earth, slashing the void into nothingness.

All the immortal lights and talismans of the people in front of He Qu were directly torn apart.

He was scared.

I'm really scared.

This sword light was so strong that his strength was completely irresistible.

Gritting his teeth, he pulled out a half-blood-colored spear from the jade box at his waist.

As soon as the spear appeared, it suddenly surged with great power and turned into a red crocodile.

The crocodile looked up, and there was murderous intent in his blood-colored eyes.

"Boom-"

The sword light collided with the crocodile, smashing the crocodile and slowly dissipating.

He Qu's whole person was also knocked away by this sword, and a mouthful of blood with golden immortal light spurted out of his mouth.

"You, you're all going to die—"

He gritted his teeth and roared madly.

The yellow fat tiger raised his hand again.

He Qu was stunned for a moment, turned around and ran.

The other immortal cultivators also fled.

The figures surrounding the sword array below slowly retreated.

In the distance, several Four Spirit Realm powerhouses wearing Dao robes and brocade robes all shook their heads and sighed.

They tried everything to get an interception, but they didn't expect it to be such a failure.

"Hehe, it's okay, after today, Huang Zhihu will face this elite of the Cloud Ting Dao Sect, and we will have an easy time."

An old man with a white beard shook his head, his face full of regret and a hint of luck.

"It's just that this person from the Cloud Court Dao Sect came to the Nether Realm and needed so many soul blood sacrifices, what did they want to do?" Another Taoist in a blue robe and a golden crown asked in a low voice.

Everyone else shook their heads.

Ahead, the sword array slowly retracted.

The yellow fat tiger was pale, and the long sword was sheathed.

"Lord Commander, what now?" The person who spoke was Crane Xuanqi, who was wearing light armor and carrying two long swords behind him.

Edgewood seeks fish.

He is now in the army of the Yellow Fat Tiger, and he can also sit on one side.

In the army, there are still many masters of the Jiuxuan Mountain lineage like him.

In their opinion, Huang Zhihu is Senior Brother Han's daughter, and he is the object of their protection.

Accompanying the army, they did not make meritorious deeds, but to protect the Yellow Fat Tiger.

"Uncle He, Brother Lu Yang, command the army and retreat." Yellow Fat Tiger lowered his voice and gritted his teeth to speak.

Her gaze was fixed on the direction in which the immortal cultivators in front of her had fled.

Withdraw?

This is the first time that the Yellow Fat Tiger has issued an order to retreat.

Rampant in all sides of the world for two thousand years, this is the first time that the sword array has taken the initiative to retreat.

"The strong man in the fairy world, it's not that we can resist." Yellow Fat Tiger shook his head and said in a low voice, "Lead them to the Immortal Source World." ”

"It's not like my immortal source world doesn't have a powerhouse in the immortal world."

The powerhouse of the fairy world!

Everyone was stunned and suddenly realized.

A few years ago, they received news that Senior Brother Han had returned, and two powerhouses from the Immortal Source World Sword Pavilion had returned from the Immortal Realm.

They were fighting outside, and they couldn't go back to see Senior Brother Han for a while.

But Huang Fat Tiger is already thinking about how strong the strong man who has returned from the fairy world is?

Now that there are immortal powerhouses in the Four Spirits Realm, in this way, can the two immortals powerhouses in the Four Spirits Realm be used to test the two methods in the Immortal Source World?

"Whew-"

The trumpets sounded, and the army gathered and slowly retreated.

Ahead, He Qu, who was hiding in the void, and the immortal cultivators beside him slowly appeared.

"Want to go?"

"It just so happens that the deity is taken down together with the world behind you, and refined into mine-"

He Qu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

In front of him, the blood on the half-truncated spear was much lighter, and a flickering halo shimmered on it.

……

Outside the Sword Pavilion.

A black streamer pierced the heavens and the earth.

The disciple on duty flew up, held the streamer, his face changed, and he quickly turned around and entered the mountain gate.

However, after a while, Qi Yu Tianzun, who was holding a black short sword in his hand, begged to see Han Muye.

"There is news from the Heaven Stepping Demon Venerable, the sword cultivation army led by Huang Zhihu was ambushed in the Four Spirits Realm, and now they are fighting and retreating, preparing to retreat to the Immortal Source World."

"Boom-"

There was an explosion, and a sword light tore through the sky.

Han Muye, who stepped out in one step, had murderous intent on his face.

Beside him, Mu Wan, Yun Jin and the others looked anxious.

Han Muye is not in these years, as long as the girl Huang Zhihu comes back, she will visit them.

They also really regard the Yellow Fat Tiger as their daughter.

"The sixth brother has already gone by himself?" After reading the message on the black short sword, Han Muye frowned.

The immortal powerhouse who can repel the sword cultivation army, Huang Lao Liu may not be able to deal with it.

"Senior brother, go to the rescue." Mu Wan said urgently.

Han Muye nodded, and the sword light in front of him flashed, and finally condensed into a long sword.

A sword slashed out, the void in front of him shattered, and a dark light gate appeared.

"Good means, one sword to break through the void, your research on the way of space has been so deep!" Li Yungang, who flew over, showed surprise on his face and stared at the light gate.

This sword directly broke through countless worlds.

In the case that the power of this world cannot surpass that of the Heavenly Immortals, the power is gathered and exploded, and at the same time it is displayed with the power of space, which is the most direct embodiment of the combat power of cultivation.

Han Muye stepped out and fell into the endless nothingness.

One step further, it is already on the edge of the sky.

At this time, the sword light in the sky swayed, and there was a black spear between heaven and earth.

Huang Lao Liu, who was holding a war spear, burst into the sky with demonic flames, blocking the two immortal cultivators who were flashing with immortal light.

The sword array below was pulled by the sword light of the Yellow Fat Tiger, struggling to resist the various talismans that broke through the void.

In front of the shattered void, countless figures rushed towards the Immortal Source World.

At this moment, the incomparably powerful Immortal Source World finally met its opponent, and the invincible sword cultivation army was also suppressed.

In the rear, Dao Dao's figure rushed in and assembled behind the military formation.

As cultivators in the Immortal Source World, everyone knew what would happen if they were rushed into this world by an army from outside the realm.

What awaits everyone is a massacre.

"The small mortal world dares to resist us and other immortal powerhouses?"

"The deity is going to set foot in your immortal source world today!"

In the void, there was a cold drink.

He Qu, who was holding a blood-colored broken spear, stepped out, the tip of the spear in his hand turned into a blood-colored crocodile, and roared in the sky.

"Stepping on the Immortal Source World?"

"Who gave you courage."

A faint voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The sword light in Han Muye's hand lit up.

(End of chapter)