The light of qi and blood was strong, and it seemed to cover the pillar of light in front of Han Muye.

The power entrusted by life has always been magnificent and mighty.

Han Muye knew that these people in front of him were born with the idea of being loyal to the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty.

They have lost themselves.

Such a person, no matter how high his cultivation is, is a puppet-like figure.

"Kill."

Han Muye raised his hand and punched out.

This time, he showed everyone what he was capable of.

Since you want to gather the scattered Jinwu people, you must have enough strength to suppress it.

All the planning is ultimately inseparable from the backing of strength.

"Peng—"

A golden crow phantom materialized in front of Han Muye, and then directly condensed into substance.

Turning the void into reality with fist intent!

This is the general trend of boxing!

In the cultivation method inherited from the Flood Wilderness to the Great Wilderness, except for the Yuan Spirit condensing the True Spirit, there is no such means of martial arts condensation.

This is the subtlety of the control of the power, and it is impossible to add it to the degree.

The cultivation of the Great Wilderness has always been rough, how could there ever be such a boxing technique!

Condensing fist means fist, the golden crow appears, and the heaven and earth roar!

"Peng—"

What blood light, what self-explosion, before this punch, all turned into countless crumbling quicksand.

With one punch, the nine Terran powerhouses fell directly!

"Boom-"

The shadow of the fist did not disperse, and it collided towards the heavenly dome, as if it had broken through the heavenly dome, and finally turned into nothingness.

The power of one punch is terrifying!

All the elites of the Golden Crow clan who gathered around were surprised.

At the same time, the qi and blood of those previous human races also soared into the sky and turned into a blood-colored star.

The big star was in the sky, and it exploded with a bang.

"It's their means of communication!"

Look at the big star that exploded, some people shouted.

Everyone else has changed their complexions.

For a while, everyone was in chaos.

"Yu Chi Jiyu, you and Zhu Yu form a group and lead three hundred of my Jinwu clan to garrison in the southeast."

"Bai Jue, Zhao Hong, you go to the northwest and lead three hundred clansmen to garrison."

Han Muye's voice sounded, with a majesty that could not be refused.

Yu Chi Jiyu flew up, clasped his fists and shouted: "Take the order." ”

The others looked at each other and hurriedly gave them up.

The original chaos immediately became orderly.

In just a moment, the two thousand elites were divided into six groups, in addition to the defense of the four directions, there were also six hundred people stationed in the same place, plus more than three hundred people led by Han Muye himself to leave.

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"Chi Chang, you must remember when you are stationed here, don't fight hard, go where you need support, and everyone will retreat if the enemy is too strong."

Han Muye looked at the big man in green armor, and raised his hand to hand a golden divine flame into his hand.

"Patriarch Han rest assured, Chi Chang will definitely not make trouble." The big man named Chi Chang was also Yuan Ling Jiuzhong, and at this time, he took the divine flame handed over to him by Han Muye and solemnly spoke.

This divine flame can be divided into thousands of people, and it can distinguish whether it is a Jinwu tribe or not.

After explaining this, Han Muye looked up into the distance.

"I'm going to find the true spiritual realm."

It doesn't have to be a call for help, it can be rescue.

The three hundred Golden Crow elites followed behind him, running quickly.

After walking a short distance, a hundred figures rushed from the front.

Han Muye's eyes flashed, he turned his head, raised his hand and made a gesture.

Behind him, the elites of the Golden Crow clan converged the power of the Yuan Spirit in their bodies and quietly gathered the power of the bloodline.

"Who's the tribe?" Han Muye's body moved, blocking in front of those who were rushing forward.

Baidao's figure paused, and the leader stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "The Purple Collection Department Chao Jade Tiger, I found that the human race is here, and I have come to besiege and kill it!" ”

Han Muye nodded, got out of the way, and said in a loud voice: "They are in front, and we were ordered to find reinforcements." ”

Chao Yuhu nodded, and led the hundred people behind him to gather behind him, and the golden crow yuan spirit suddenly shone with golden light.

It's all the blood of the Golden Crow clan.

Behind Chao Yuhu, the silver golden crow spirit showed that he was a master who had just entered the ninth layer.

Han Muye raised his hand and threw over a golden divine flame: "This is a token over there, without this thing, it will be surrounded and killed by the adult race." ”

Chao Yuhu showed a smile on his face, took the Divine Flame and put it away directly.

"Then let's go for reinforcements first." Chao Yuhu said, leading the hundred people behind him to go in the direction where Han Muye and the others came.

As soon as he arrived at Han Muye's side, Han Muye suddenly spoke again: "Have you cultivated the Terran battle array?" ”

Chao Yuhu was stunned for a moment, and before he could raise his head, the divine flame that he had just put into his arms suddenly burst open, enveloping his body.

"Kill—"

Han Muye let out a low shout, and the three hundred Golden Crow clans flew up behind him.

Those who followed Chao Yuhu were stunned for a while, and before they were ready, the three hundred Golden Crow Clansmen had already directly smashed down one by one Golden Crow Divine Flames.

Ranged flames, close-range punches and kicks.

In this secret realm suppressed by the power of the Golden Crow, the Golden Crow Divine Flame and fists and feet are the fastest and most convenient means of killing.

"Peng—"

Countless divine flames exploded, enveloping more than 100 people.

Someone was shattered under this divine flame, and the second primordial spirit appeared behind him, and the golden crow divine flame on someone's body surged, and the divine flame that was covered by the fall was assimilated.

Terran!

These more than 100 people are pretending to be Terrans.

"Array—"

Someone exclaimed.

But at this time, the Golden Crow Divine Flame was shrouded, and it was difficult for these people to unite at all.

The elites of the three hundred Golden Crow Clan, who had already been prepared, rushed into the crowd, and their fists and feet were merciless, directly bombarding these Terrans.

The Terrans who did not have the advantage of forming a formation were obviously much worse in cultivation, and their combat power was more than a step worse than that of the elites of the Golden Crow Clan.

Han Muye stepped out in one step, and then punched down.

"Peng—"

The Chao Jade Tiger, who was locked by his divine flame, vomited blood and retreated, and the silver nine-layer golden crow spirit directly shattered.

If it wasn't a cultivation that he had condensed, it was naturally impossible for him to really be able to fight with his peers.

The spirit shattered, and a surging purple giant tiger phantom appeared.

The eighth layer of the Yuan Spirit.

The true cultivation is only the eighth layer of the Yuan Spirit.

Chao Yuhu turned around and was about to flee, but Han Muye raised his hand and punched again.

The fist turned into a golden crow, opened its long claws, and grabbed it fiercely.

The giant tiger Yuan Ling behind the Chao Jade Tiger screamed miserably and shattered again.

His body also shattered, leaving only the surging qi and blood escaping out in all directions.

Turning his head, the hundred Terrans had been dealt with.

Along the way, Han Muye and the others continued to collect the Jinwu people, and they also encountered several sieges.

Fortunately, he did not encounter the Terran army, and there was no real strong person, with Han Muye's combat power, he could lead everyone to sweep.

Running for 100,000 miles, there were already three thousand Golden Crow clans behind Han Muye, five of the ninth layer of the Yuan Spirit.

"Boom-"

Ahead, a roar rang out.

Everyone's expressions changed.

The sound of this sound caused the entire space to vibrate.

True Spiritual Realm!

"I am Qin Nanxun of the Qin Martial Arts, and the human race has mixed into the Golden Crow Secret Realm, and the four True Spirit Realms have besieged and killed me."

A magnificent voice sounded, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Whether it was Han Muye or the people behind Han Muye, their faces changed rapidly, and many of them turned pale.

"Today I blew up the true spirits, dragged these human true spirits, and asked my Jinwu clansmen to leave this place quickly, the human race is powerful, you can't stop it-"

The sound came, followed by a roar and golden light that soared into the sky.

The true spirit blew itself up!

It's still a step too late!

"You guys go first, I'll take a look!" Han Muye gritted his teeth and flew up, turning into a golden red golden crow.

A True Spirit Realm blew itself up in front of him, and the shock of this moment made his heart churn endlessly.

Even if he knew that this was the ruin realm, even if he knew that he was going to leave after all, this picture still made his heart cleanse.

The sacrificial power that transcends time and space.

Is this the power condensed by Haotian Jinwu?

Sacrifice.

The golden light shone through the entire secret place.

The surging light curtain turned into a rope, blocking the entire radius of hundreds of miles.

The four Terran powerhouses who besieged and killed the true spirits of the Golden Crow Clan were also trapped in it and couldn't come out for a while.

When Han Muye flew down, he saw the scene of locking the heavens and the earth.

He knew that this lockdown could not be for long.

Only in the face of irresistible forces will the town be sealed.

"If you go to the Qin Martial Forces, give this battle gun to Qin Yuzhu for me."

"Let's just say, I, Qin Nanxun, can't marry her in this life and become a deserter."

A war spear was thrown in front of Han Muye, and a tall young man wearing fiery red armor appeared.

The young man arched his hand towards Han Muye, and then a cloud of golden flames floated in.

Golden Crow Divine Flame.

The quality of this flame has been improved, and it is not an ordinary Golden Crow Divine Flame.

Han Muye nodded and took the Divine Flame.

A total of three thousand regiments.

Hold the spear and feel the power of the flames.

This war spear is an extremely powerful treasure, a true weapon containing eleven true spirit patterns.

This gun unleashes its full power and can kill true spirits.

It's a pity that even if he is holding a real weapon treasure gun, it is impossible for him to challenge four true spirit powerhouses of the same level by himself.

"Peng—"

There was a roar from the golden chains, and cracks appeared.

The chains are about to be unstoppable.

Han Muye raised his hand, and one after another golden crow divine flames flew out.

The Golden Crow Divine Flame merged with the chains, once again locking the Terran True Spirit powerhouse inside.

It's a pity that this chain is the power inspired by Qin Nanxun's self-explosion, not his own combat power, it can't last, otherwise it is possible to join forces with Han Muye's Golden Crow Divine Flame, there is really a possibility of sealing the four true spirits.

The strength of Han Muye's Golden Crow Divine Flame has surpassed many Golden Crow True Spirit powerhouses who have practiced for tens of thousands of years.

In the distance, a figure emerged.

That's the other vigilant powerhouses of the Terrans.

Knowing that he couldn't do anything, Han Muye didn't hesitate, bowed down, held the spear, turned into a golden crow, spread his wings, and flew away towards the front.

"Boom-"

When Han Muye flew thousands of miles away, there was a roar from behind him.

The golden light that shone through the heavens and the earth slowly dissipated.

The Jinwu clan, the Qin Wu tribe, and the true spirit have fallen.

Han Muye didn't know how long the chains of the four true spirits in that town could last, but there were already many Terran powerhouses chasing after him behind him.

There is at least one True Spirit Realm among them.

He no longer hesitated and flew away.

"Hugh—"

In the void, a golden crow screamed.

Golden Crow True Spirit!

A golden streamer rushed into the distance.

"Stop!"

Han Muye let out a low shout, and the golden crow transformed into his body crashed into the hundred-zhang golden crow that spread its wings.

"Get out of here!"

A furious voice came out from the golden crow, and his wings spread out, and he slapped it towards Han Muye.

If this blow hits, Han Muye's body will probably shatter directly.

This is a blow from the true spirit of the Golden Crow Clan.

Han Muye's body moved, and the golden crow he turned into dispersed, and then shuttled through to dodge the blow.

On his body, there was a strong golden crow bloodline power condensed into golden armor.

The figure that was blocked by him also turned into a young man in black armor, with a grim expression and a face full of anger.

"Who are you to stop me?" The young man gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to point at Han Muye,

"Qin Nanxun, the true spirit of the Qin Martial Forces, blew himself up with his true spirit and sealed the town of four Terran true spirits, we can rush over now, and we can seriously injure those Terran true spirits who have been sealed down!" Han Muye hurriedly spoke.

He can't do it alone, but a true spirit realm can do it.

Hearing his words, the young man of the Golden Crow Clan of the True Spirit Realm said in a cold voice: "What's the point of going to war at this time? ”

Not to mention that Han Muye has not yet achieved the true spirit.

Even he had only just stepped into the True Spirit, and his strength was not yet stable.

With such a cultivation of combat power, one-on-one may be able to gain the upper hand, and one-on-two will be defeated.

Qin Nanxun has fallen, and he is still going to die at this time?

The Terrans are obviously arranging a large army over there, and I don't know how many true spirit powerhouses there are.

"The human race has an army of 100,000 in this secret place, I don't know how many true spirits, what they want to do is to destroy everyone in my Golden Crow clan."

"The teleportation plaza is closed, and none of us can get out."

"If you can let these Terran true spirits who were sealed by Qin Nanxun be seriously injured, then you can slow down the speed of the Terran strangulation of my Golden Crow Clan, and wait for reinforcements." Han Muye spoke in a deep voice.

"One hundred thousand troops!" The black-armored young man's expression changed.

He didn't expect that there would be so many Terrans.

He didn't hear Qin Nanxun's shouting, but he saw the Golden Crow True Spirit fall and flew away to investigate.

"The teleportation square is closed, this is to destroy the enemy and me together."

"It's over......," he said, with a look of regret on his face.

"Run!" All the qi, blood and golden light on his body converged and rushed forward.

"Boom-"

Han Muye raised his hand and punched out.

The young man was stunned for a moment, his face showed a look of rage, and he stretched out his hand and waved it.

"Peng—"

Han Muye's figure was knocked out of ten feet.

The young man was even more stunned.

He is the true spirit.

In front of the True Spirit Realm, this guy only retreated ten zhang?

"We must gather all the Jinwu people and resist the siege of these Terrans with all our might."

"The strong people in the clan outside won't ignore us."

Han Muye took a deep breath and said loudly.

Keeping a True Spirit Realm, their chances of winning are much greater.

Even if he didn't want to go to the four true spirits in the sealed town, he should stay and go to the teleportation square together.

"Tube?" The young man, who was still extremely impulsive, calmed down all of a sudden.

His eyes flashed with golden light, and he said in a deep voice, "If I can save them, I won't close the teleportation square." ”

Sure enough, it was a true spirit powerhouse, and he guessed everything at once.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the next secret place." Taking a deep breath, the young man shook his head and looked at Han Muye, "Your combat strength is not bad, you can help me." ”

"Let's get the true spirit bone first."

"I'm Zhang Yu of the Mingcheng Department, you should know me."

Han Muye's strength was recognized by Zhang Yu.

In the distance, a glowing golden and gray-black true spirit light flew away.

Two True Spirits!

Walk?

Go to the next floor?

Those who didn't go to the rescue of the Jinwu tribe?

Han Muye only felt a chill in his heart.

The blood that was aroused by Qin Nanxun just now seemed to be cold to the bone.

A true spirit of the Golden Crow clan wanted to abandon his clan at this time and escape alone.

This kind of cultivation is not even a little responsible!

"You don't want to?" Zhang Yu frowned when he saw Han Muye's expression.

is willing to take Han Muye to the next floor, he can already afford it.

It's just a Yuan Spirit Nine Layers.

Han Muye shook his head and flew away.

The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.

Seeing Han Muye turn around and leave, Zhang Yu sneered, and the golden crow blood vein power on his body exploded and turned into a pillar of light.

In the next moment, the aura on his body converged, and all of them turned into nothingness.

Han Muye, who had flown away, was shocked, and his eyes showed disgust.

This Zhang Yu deliberately framed himself before leaving.

The pillar of light that attracted the power of the Golden Crow was simply a beacon, allowing those Terran powerhouses to know this direction.

He is about to face the pursuit of the true spirits of the human race.

You can't lure the True Spirit Mighty to the Teleportation Plaza!

Han Muye gritted his teeth, his body moved, turned in a different direction, turned into a golden crow, and spread his wings and soared.

There was a golden light on him, like a lamp and a candle, which shone through the darkness of the heavens and the earth.

"Boom-"

Two streams of light flew down where Han Muye and Zhang Yu were just now.

A thin Taoist in a green robe flashed with golden light in his eyes, and a golden golden crow true spirit appeared behind him.

The qi and blood in his body are in harmony with the true spirit, and it is obviously the true golden crow bloodline power.

However, there are no traces of the Golden Crow Clan on his forehead, indicating that he is a strong man of the Human Race who has cultivated the true spirit with the power of the Golden Crow bloodline.

The other is a big man in black armor, holding a long knife in his hand, and behind his back is a black bear true spirit.

"Hum—"

The green-robed Taoist raised his hand, and a blue light in his palm turned into a light curtain.

In the light curtain, the picture of Zhang Yu and Han Muye when they were separated just now appeared.

Zhang Yu excites the pillar of light, and then leaves with hidden traces.

"It's the true spirit that escapes over there, but not here." The Taoist put away the light curtain and chased in the direction where Zhang Yu was walking.

The black-armored man nodded, and followed a step out, no slower than the Taoist.

Han Muye flew away for a moment, and the roar of battle came from behind him.

He turned his head slightly, a little surprised on his face.

The means of the true spirit of the human race were stronger than he thought, and he actually identified the location where Zhang Yu was going, and surrounded and killed him.

If it was before, he might have found a way to go over there and help the true spirit of the Golden Crow Clan.

Now, he doesn't care if that Zhang Yu lives or dies.

Since the True Spirit Realm Terran went to besiege and kill Zhang Yu, he quietly turned around and returned to the Teleportation Square.

After running for two days and breaking through dozens of interceptions by the Terrans, he finally returned to the teleportation square.

At this time, more than 40,000 elites of the Golden Crow Clan had gathered on this teleportation square.

"Patriarch Han!"

"Patriarch Han, this is the son of Shangzhen Prison of the Shangtang Department."

Surrounded by a group of elites of the Golden Crow Clan, a tall young man wearing a golden robe looked at Han Muye.

True Spirit Realm.

"Patriarch Hanshan, I've heard of you."

"The battle of the Clear Sky Wasteland, without you, at least a million Golden Crow Clan will fall."

Shang Zhen Prison spoke loudly.

In the end, most of the Jinwu have mastered these things.

If only the spread of information from everywhere is carried out, the small tribes hundreds of millions of miles away will not know what is happening in the Clear Sky Wasteland.

"The patriarch and several elders all said that the strategy and means of the Han patriarch in battle can defeat tens of millions of troops."

Shang Zhenjiao's words made the surrounding Jinwu powerhouses all staggered.

I really didn't expect that this Han patriarch would have such a high reputation in the Shangtang Department.

Originally, they still had opinions about Shang Zhenjiao coming to greet Han Muye in person, but when they looked at Han Muye at this time, their eyes were different.

is also the ninth layer of Yuanling, and the person in front of him is famous in the Shangtang Department.

Han Muye bowed his hand towards Shang Zhen Prison, and then took out Qin Nanxun's war spear.

Seeing the war gun merchant town prison, he was shocked.

"Let's go to the big tent." Shang Zhenjail let out a low shout and led Han Muye to rush into the military tent in the middle of the square.

It is said to be a military tent, but it is nothing more than a tent propped up by a large animal skin.

On top of the golden hide, there is a surging halo.

"Qin Nanxun, has it fallen?" Stepping into the military tent, Shang Zhenjiao looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded.

He locked up the four true spirits by Qin Nanxun's self-detonation of the true spirits, and Zhang Yu said it all over the matter of the next level of the clan.

Shang Zhenjiao's face changed, and he sighed lightly after a long time.

"Brother Qin and I have known each other for 30,000 years, and we have fought side by side on the front line, but unfortunately ......"

"We met this time to find the true spirit bone in the secret place and take our cultivation to the next level."

"Let's meet in a battle, who can become the leader of the Sun-Capping Conference depends on the ability, I didn't expect ......"

Listening to Shang Zhenjiao's words, Han Muye was silent.

This is how worldly practice is.

Who knows where they can go?

Also, even if this great wilderness is only a ruin realm, the creatures here are still endlessly bright.

Fighting with a strong man of the same level, this kind of agreement is really happy.

"Shang Shizi, Qin Nanxun's agreement, Han can complete it for him." Han Muye spoke in a deep voice.

Shang Zhen was stunned.

Looking at Han Muye, he nodded: "Okay." ”

As he spoke, his face turned solemn: "I didn't let you talk about Qin Nanxun's fall just now, because I was afraid of shaking the army's heart." ”

"Now that Zhang Yu has gone down to the next level, what should we do?"

"Six true spirits, 100,000 troops," Shang Zhenjiao took a deep breath and shook his head: "I can't stop it." ”

It is not for nothing that the human race can always suppress the races of the Great Wilderness.

The human race has so many means and the strength of the military array that it is not at all comparable to the races of the Great Wilderness.

Six true spirits, plus an army of 100,000, can directly wipe out these 40,000 Golden Crow elites.

Even if Shang Zhen Prison is a true spirit, it can guarantee that he can escape to the next layer at most.

"Patriarch Han, what can you do?"

Shang Zhen Prison lowered his voice.

He knew that he had no way to be a true spirit, and it was really difficult for some strong people to throw the problem to Han Muye, who only had the ninth layer of the Yuan Spirit.

But he really couldn't do anything.

"We now have two paths to go." Han Muye's words made Shang Zhenjiao's eyes light up.

"Stick to this place, attract more Jinwu people, and wait for rescue from outside."

"Even if the Terran army of 100,000 and the six true spirits can't kill us all in a short period of time."

Adhere?

I'm afraid this path won't work.

Once those four true spirits are freed, all the human armies gather, and the outside rescue cannot arrive, everyone will really have to die here.

Even if he was in prison, he didn't dare to say that he could escape under the siege of so many Terran powerhouses.

Shang Zhenjiao shook his head.

He didn't want to put his life in the hands of someone else.

"The second way, take the initiative." Han Muye's body revealed a fighting spirit.

"Taking advantage of the fact that those four true spirits are sealed down, we will strangle each other with all our might."

"The Terrans are still slaughtering the scattered Golden Crow people everywhere, and we are going straight to the place where the four true spirits were sealed."

Han Muye's eyes revealed a surging golden light, and he took a deep breath: "If I can kill the true spirit, I am sure to step directly into the realm of the true spirit." ”