862, willing to be a pawn in front of the sword of Senior Brother Han
When he heard Han Muye's question, that person Immortal Realm was directly stunned.
If he hadn't seen Han Muye's identity, he might have taken action directly.
How could it be said that such a thing as spying on Mo Chu's secrets could be said?
"Sister Moyue, she's here, Floating Spirit Immortal Island, and now, she is being besieged by the people of the Linglong Realm......"
At this moment, the weak voice of the county lord of Namori came out.
Floating Fairy Island.
Han Muye nodded.
As long as you know where Mu Wan is, it's easy to do.
As for Mu Wan's safety, don't worry too much, even if it's just a trace of distraction, she also has means of protection.
Han Muye turned his head and looked at the golden armor generals who were rushing to kill.
These generals are basically people from the God Realm, and some of them should be from the Linglong Realm.
The strongest one in front is a human immortal realm, and those half-step human immortals and heavenly realms in the back are not weak.
Among these people, there must be many souls who have entered the ruin realm.
Their true body is probably not weak.
"Hurry up, and then we'll go to Floating Spirit Island."
Han Muye's voice was understated.
Quick.
This is not a request, but an order.
When Han Muye's words were shouted, Guo Lang, who was sitting on his side, had already flown up.
"Cangchangβ"
The sound of the sword unsheathed sounded.
The sword was in his hand, and in mid-air, a streamer of light swayed down directly.
This sword light is a meteor!
The streamer was as bright as a star, and the sword light bombarded it, and the front was three hundred zhang, and it was directly razed to the ground.
Overbearing.
Absolutely.
It doesn't matter what is in front of him, a sword bombardment is enough.
With such a sword, the three hundred gold-armored soldiers were wiped out by a sword, and the several half-step immortal generals also vomited blood and flew out.
Just a sword.
The person who was struggling to block this sword turned pale, looking at Guo Lang, his eyes were full of fear.
If this sword slashed at him with all his might, he would definitely not be able to stop it.
Zhao Minghe turned his head to look at Guo Lang.
He remembered who this senior brother with a sword was.
Before Yijiazi, the disciple of the sword pool, Dabi, in the final battle, directly challenged the top three elites with the power of one person, and maintained the first seat of the sword house with an undefeated record.
Xingchen Sword, Guo Changtian.
Gasping, Zhao Minghe looked at the frame.
Even Xingchen Sword Guo Changtian has to obey orders, who is the last disciple of Jianlu?
In other words, even the Xingchen Sword Guo Changtian is a guard, so what is the identity of the one in the carriage?
"Humβ"
The sword in Guo Lang's hand shook again.
Gu Chengming, who was on the side, moved, stood beside Guo Lang, and raised his long sword.
The twin swords moved forward, and the person from Linhai City didn't dare to stay in the fairyland, so he turned around and left.
If he doesn't leave, his life will be left here.
"It's so powerful...... "The Mochu Fairyland Offering to the Mochu People Fairyland supported by the awakened Moli County Lord whispered in his mouth, and his eyes unconsciously turned to Han Muye on the side.
"Let's go."
Han Muye stepped out of the frame, stepped out, and entered the pillar of light.
Zhao Minghe hurriedly followed, holding his sword.
The golden light in the pillar of light shone brightly, and a series of teleportation spiritual lights rose.
By the time the powerhouses in Linhai City arrived, Han Muye and the others had already quietly left, leaving only the frame and the war horse.
"Hmph, do these Sword Pool people really think they're very powerful?"
"Dare to spoil my Heavenly Palace, the deity will eradicate everyone in the sword pool!"
There was a strong killing intent on the old man who spoke.
Hearing his words, the other white-bearded old man shook his head.
"Xu Jue and Luo Kun are not easy to deal with, and the power we can exert in this ruin realm is limited."
"Coupled with the fact that the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace's plan is big, and the strong people on all sides are scattered, we really may not be able to suppress Xu Jue and Luo Kun."
The white-bearded old man's words made the old man who had just roared angrily, and with a killing intent, his face changed, and finally he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and rushed into the pillar of light.
"In any case, these guys who teleported to Immortal Island can't stay."
It's just that his figure entered the pillar of light, but he was directly knocked out.
"Humβ"
At this moment, all the pillars of light in Linhai City vibrated and then went out.
Above the sky, a figure was silently suspended.
"What people!"
"Dare to move the teleportation array, are you looking for death?"
There was an angry shout in Linhai City.
Rushing into the teleportation pillar just now, and the few people outside the teleportation pillar did not speak, but looked solemn.
Although the figure in mid-air did not have the slightest coercion, it made people feel suffocated.
"Why Mo Chu can exist, have you ever thought about it?"
In mid-air, a voice rang out.
Why does Mochu exist?
Below, everyone's faces changed.
"You are Xu Jue!"
The white-bearded old man in front of the teleportation pillar of light let out a low cry, turned around and was about to run.
It's just that he wanted to walk, but found that his steps were tens of millions of pounds, and he couldn't walk at all.
The others were also overwhelmed by the tremendous force and were completely unable to move.
"The name of the ancestor is also what you can call directly?" In mid-air, the figure snorted coldly, then raised his hand and waved.
Endless brilliance was scattered, and in the entire seaside city, phantoms were scattered.
This blow was even unable to resist the human fairyland, and those brilliance crashed into the body, directly tearing the soul and body apart.
Except for the two figures outside the teleportation light pillar, the other powerhouses from outside the sky were all killed.
Whether it is the soul entering the ruins realm or the body entering it.
"A group of people outside the realm also dare to stir up the storm in my Tiger Spirit Realm."
With a cold snort, a figure fell in mid-air.
Wearing a cyan robe, his hair is gray, his face is simple, and there are gossip cloud patterns on his robe.
This is the mark of Xu Jue, the craftsman god of the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm.
"Say, who is going to Floating Spirit Island today?"
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A moment later, the pillars of teleportation light in Linhai City lit up again.
Outside the pillar of light, the two human immortals of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace had already collapsed.
Outside Linhai City, a team of Tiantang troops came in formation to take over Linhai City.
"Mo Chu's royal bloodline always has to be brought back to Lingxiao Heavenly Palace, and also, the people of Sword Pool, why are they looking for that princess?"
In the pillar of light, a figure wearing a gossip uniform whispered, then raised his hand a little, and the figure disappeared in place.
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Floating Fairy Island.
It is said to be an immortal island, but in fact, it covers an extremely wide area, which is larger than the territory of the Mochu Kingdom.
At this time, the island is full of inspiration, and it can be seen that there is endless fighting in the center.
Han Muye stood on a reef, his eyes revealing a deep divine light.
"Senior Brother Han, we won't leave no matter what." Zhao Minghe stood under the reef and bowed towards Han Muye.
"My task is to protect your safety throughout the whole process, Senior Brother Han."
The others looked at each other and nodded, "Me too." β
Guo Lang and Gu Chengming on the side looked indifferent, it was obvious that they had also taken on such a task.
It turned out that all the supplies delivered on this trip were fake.
It's just that the Senior Brother Han in front of him is unfamiliar to everyone, what is his identity?
Whether it is Zhao Minghe or Guo Lang, they are all the juniors and elites of the Sword Pool, they can recognize the seniors in the Sword Pool, but they don't recognize the new disciples who have only been in the Sword Pool for less than a year.
There are no new disciples in their eyes.
Guo Lang's gaze fell on Han Muye, frowning slightly.
Han Muye's face, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it at all.
"Since you want to go with me, then I won't refuse." At this time, Han Muye lowered his head with a calm expression on his face.
"Fight to the death, be careful yourself."
The creatures of the Ruins Realm, if you want to think of them as life, then they are life.
If you think they're just an illusory spirit, that's not wrong.
There are very few creatures that can come out of the ruins.
Han Muye glanced at Zhao Minghe and them, his body moved, and he walked away directly with his sword.
Behind him, Zhao Minghe glanced at Guo Lang and Gu Chengming, and then followed without hesitation.
Gu Chengming also flew into the sword and turned into a flying Hong.
"This figure, I seem to be ......" Guo Lang looked at Han Muye who was flying away, and doubts flashed on his face.
The next moment, he shuddered and his eyes widened.
"Heavenly Sword ......"
He finally remembered.
At the beginning, as the first disciple of the Sword Pool, he had observed the sword of the predecessors in the Sword Pool.
If he is as proud as he is, he will naturally go to the strongest sword weapon.
Therefore, he directly chose the sword of the Heavenly Sword Venerable at the beginning.
In that sword, he saw several phantoms, among which was the appearance of this sword.
No wonder he felt that Han Wuxian was familiar, it turned out that it was so!
Guo Lang showed surprise on his face, smiled, stepped out, and flew thousands of miles directly.
No wonder you need to do this task yourself.
It turns out that this is your own chance!
A moment later, there was another flash of light on the island.
The strong figure of the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace Xu Jue appeared.
"Sure enough, it's here."
He whispered, and his figure flickered and vanished again.
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Han Muye's flight speed was extremely fast.
If it weren't for the fear that the Sword Pool disciples behind him would be lost, he would have been countless times faster.
The sword light shone, the wind howled, and the phantom across the island attracted several figures to fly into the sky.
Some of those figures were wearing golden armor, and some were cyan robes.
Some people are cultivating in the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Realm, some are already half-step human immortals, and there are even two human immortal powerhouses who stepped into the air and came to intercept Han Muye.
It's just that they haven't stopped Han Muye's figure yet, and Zhao Minghe and the others who are following behind have already unsheathed their long swords, and the sword formation has been erected.
The sword array was agitated, and the Dao Dao sword light knocked away the people who were blocking the path in front of him, allowing Han Muye to walk unhindered.
"Boom-"
Ahead, the sound of crashing and the sound of fighting staggered over the island.
Qi and blood are intertwined with spiritual light, leading to changes in the wind and clouds.
Han Muye's gaze swept over and drew his sword straight down.
There, it is the place where the spiritual light is at its best.
Seeing Han Muye like this, the sword array behind him did not hesitate and followed.
Gu Chengming frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand brought out an illusory aura.
Guo Lang's figure had quietly surpassed him, and a flicker, before the sword formation.
Before Han Muye could make a move, Guo Lang's sword light had already fallen.
"Boom-"
The radius is thousands of feet, and it is all powder.
Under a sword, the battlefield was silent in an instant.
This sword is too blazing.
"Sword Pool disciple Guo Lang, I am willing to do it, Senior Brother Han is a pawn in front of the sword."
Guo Lang, who fell with his sword, whispered, and his eyes revealed a bright crystal.
Guo Lang's sword slashed down, making Gu Chengming stunned.
He knew the gap between himself and Guo Lang, but he didn't expect that Guo Lang would really go all out.
Why can this mission make Guo Lang so desperate?
Han Muye looked in front of him, a smile on his face.
He looked up and looked at the mountains in the distance.
Over there, the Immortal Realm of several people supported several figures, trying their best to resist the tide-like army outside.
Han Muye's sword was raised.
Guo Lang let out a long laugh: "The place that Senior Brother Han's sword is pointing to is the place where Guo Lang is going!" β
People follow the sword, the sword divides the world and the earth, and no one can block the sword in Guo Lang's hand.
The blade of the sword seemed to cut through the waves, causing the surrounding world to turmoil, and finally turning into a hidden tide splashing.
"Senior Brother Guo, kill crazy......"
Beside Zhao Minghe, a white-robed disciple held the sword in his hand and muttered.
As a sword cultivator, although he knows that he must move forward, it is really unwise to fight like this.
Unless, he has a reason to make a move!
Gu Chengming's gaze fell on Han Muye, who was dragging his sword.
Is that the reason?
He took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand shone brightly.
His sword light is not as grand as Guo Lang's, but it is more sharp and agile.
The sword light merged with Guo Lang's smashing long sword, causing the surrounding heaven and earth forces to vibrate, knocking everyone away.
Han Muye followed them.
Behind him, the sword formations of Zhao Minghe and a group of Sword Pool disciples pressed the formation, resisting all the counterattacking figures.
At this moment, no one could stand in their way.
"That's ......"
On the mountain in front of her, a female cultivator in a cyan dress poked her head out, and her gaze fell on Han Muye.
At this time, Han Muye also quietly raised his head, with a smile on his face.
At this moment, it was as if I had returned to the outside of the Jiuxuan Mountain Dan Hall, when we met for the first time.
"Block them!" There was a shouting sound in front of him, and several immortals flew down.
On the top of the mountains, those people in the fairy realm also made a move, leading the people behind them to move closer to the disciples of the Sword Pool.
"Fellow Daoists of the Sword Pool, these people who besieged and killed my Mochu Imperial Clan are people from the Linglong Realm, please take my Mochu Imperial Clan to Lingxiao Heavenly Palace, and you can't let the Mochu Imperial Clan be cut off!"
A voice rang out, and an old man in a gray robe rushed down the mountain.
Unfortunately, the besieging army formation closed and blocked the way down the mountain.
A hint of coldness flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
Ahead, Guo Lang and Gu Chengming's footsteps were also blocked.
"Since they came, they all had to die."
In the distance, above the heavenly dome, a warlord in golden armor waved a long sword in his hand and shouted loudly.
Below, the military formation was constantly changing, layer upon layer, blocking the figures rushing down from the mountains and Han Muye's sword formation.
It's ten miles away, but it's like a world of earth.
Han Muye clenched the sword in his hand, and a faint aura appeared on his body.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth shook violently.
"Boom-"
Within a hundred miles, a force of ten thousand jun was pressed down above the heavenly dome.
A gray-haired Taoist figure in a green robe descended from the sky.
"Let me see who dares to disobey the order of the craftsman god and slaughter the Mochu royal family."
Endless streamers shot out from above this figure, turning into brilliant meteors and scattering.
Countless golden arrows flew down, shooting through the figures one by one.
"Sure enough, it's the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace, Xu Jue." In the void, a voice rang out.
With this voice, dozens of warriors in golden armor flew down, and the golden light in their hands blocked all the arrows.
"On the orders of the Inspector of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, we are going to bring the Craftsman God of the Tiger Source Ruins Realm into the Divine Realm, you can come with us."
A warlord with a spear in his hand stepped forward and shouted.