923, I fell!
"Run—"
With a shout, someone turned and left.
It's just ten breaths, and you can't escape if you don't believe it.
Who wants to surrender and give their lives to others?
Thousands of cultivators of various sects scattered and fled, and the Dao streamers shot out.
"Han Zhangfeng said that if you run away and leave, I, Su Juesheng, will not be able to enter Miyue Peak."
"You don't give me Su Jue's face."
In mid-air, a faint voice sounded.
The original magnificent sword light suddenly exploded, turning into dozens of clear streamers.
The streamer shone brightly, splitting into thousands of fleeting swords.
"Hum—"
The sword slashed in all directions.
Those fleeing figures were chased by the sword light, as long as they did not reach the Breaking Dao Realm, they could not stop the sword light and were pierced through the body.
Under this sword, at least three hundred cultivators were killed, and the scattered power of qi and blood and the pillar of origin smoke directly rushed into the sky, dyeing the heaven and earth red within a radius of a hundred miles.
Below, those powerhouses of the various sects all had solemn expressions, and the cultivators who had not reached the Dao Breaking Realm were all trembling.
At this time, whoever moves will die!
"Ten."
"Nine."
"Eight."
Above the sky, a faint voice sounded.
Su Juesheng had one person and one sword, and his figure slowly dissipated.
Xu Tang, who was holding a long knife in his hand below, gritted his teeth and his eyes were round.
"Door master, we fought with them!"
"Master Xu, take us out!"
"Brother Xu, let's shoot!"
One after another chanting was heard.
Xu Tang is one of the three hosts of the alliance.
Xu Tang is the master of one party.
Xu Tang is a half-step extinguishing dao.
Xu Tang is-
"It's time for ten breaths, you-" The sword light in mid-air began to glow with the sound.
On Tianfeng Ridge, among the few flying figures, there was a figure that moved, rushing towards Su Juesheng.
Su Juesheng's figure dissipated, and it was cold in a radius of ten miles.
"I'm down!"
Xu Tang shouted.
Su Juesheng's figure appeared behind him, and the blade of the sword in his hand was no more than three feet away from his back.
Dropped.
Xu Tang's voice made the cultivators around him a little stunned.
How did it come down?
Xu Tang, but the master of the Blood War Spirit Sect, is the leader of a sect.
This is still a master of half-step annihilation.
How can it be lowered?
"Master Xu is still knowledgeable about current affairs."
Su Juesheng's voice carried a hint of regret, and his figure disappeared in place.
The sword light gathered in mid-air again, turning into a cold long sword hovering there.
When the sword light slashes again, those who do not surrender will inevitably be slashed by this sword.
"I'll descend."
"I lowered ......"
Voices rang out, and figures bowed down.
The flying figure stopped in front of Su Juesheng and punched out.
Su Jue smiled, and the sword in his hand stabbed out.
The sword light turned into a thousand paths, and the punch was resisted.
Within a radius of thousands of feet, the cold and the blazing are intertwined.
Bursts of dazzling light.
Su Juesheng's body shook slightly, and the sword light froze.
The figure that punched out also paused, revealing a somewhat surprised face.
With a white beard and long eyebrows, he was wearing a black robe, his palms were thick, and his qi and blood were condensed into a faint qi.
"You can destroy the Dao with a broken Dao battle, you are a rare kendo master that the old man has ever seen."
"I hope you don't die in the battle to conquer the sky."
The old man with long eyebrows shouted, turned around and left.
"Han Muye, the Mitian Sword Sect has received a conscription order, and Miyue Peak must not fight again."
"Three years later, the three thousand disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect went to the Yuntian Dao Gate to participate in the battle of conquering the heavens."
The sound of chanting resounded, and there seemed to be an origin power stirring between the surrounding heaven and earth.
Han Muye's gaze fell on the black token that flew towards him.
There are mysterious runes on the token.
This is the Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern in the Pantian Plane, and it is a symbol of condensing the power of the origin of Heaven and Earth.
Only by holding this thing can we step out of the Rock Heaven.
However, the power gathered in this token is not enough, and it can only slightly control a trace of the origin, and it cannot be too far away from the Pantian plane.
Taking the token, Han Muye's gaze turned to the front.
Yu Cangshan, the master of the Tiannamen Gate, was killed in battle, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.
He reached out and held the long knife, and a thin qi and blood perfusion.
Pictures came to his mind.
"Hum—"
Around him, a faint golden shackle vibrate.
The Battle of Conquering the Heavens, the Thirty-Six Sword Sects, and the Yuntian Dao Gate.
The Wind Spirit Sword had already been sent to the people of the Cloud Heaven Dao Gate, in exchange for the Heaven Protector Naruto to be able to survive the battle of the Heavens safely this time.
The reason why the Mitian Sword Sect was targeted was because it did not belong to the Yuntian Dao Sect itself, but was one of the lineages of the Thirty-six Sword Sects.
Yu Cangshan is a master of the Dao Destroying Realm, in charge of a sect, and the information in the long knife is mixed and long-lasting.
With all the information in hand, Han Muye also had a real understanding of the general situation around him.
Whether it is the Tianming Sect or the Mitian Sword Sect, they are all under the command of the 100,000-mile overlord sect Yuntian Dao Sect.
The Battle of the Heavens, which took place every three hundred years, was an opportunity for the Yuntian Dao Sect to reduce the forces of all sides.
No sect can preserve its strength in the ten-year battle of conquering the heavens.
This time, the Heavenly Naruto Gate snatched the Wind Spirit Sword and searched for the inheritance of Miyue Peak, in exchange for the protection of an elite powerhouse in the Cloud Heaven Dao Sect.
"Young Master Yang, He Chengyang."
Han Muye whispered softly and looked into the distance.
Figures came briskly from under the mountains.
"Meet Han Zhangfeng."
"Xu Tang meets Han Zhangfeng."
"Han Zhangfeng is on top, and only Miyue Peak is the head of the horse at the bottom."
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Mi Tian Peak.
Sect Master Xia Mingtang looked solemn and sat on it.
The other peak masters and elders all had ugly expressions.
Who would have thought that Han Muye, the head of Miyue Peak, would be able to suppress all parties with the strength of Miyue Peak and wipe out the coalition forces in one go.
Yu Cangshan, the leader of the Tianming Gate Alliance, also died in Tianfeng Ridge.
Now Mitian Peak has gathered all the coalition forces, totaling more than 5,000 people, and is coming towards the Mitian Sword Sect.
How can the Heavenly Sword Sect resist such a general trend?
Who can kill the people of Yu Cangshan?
"Sect Master, or, we, we-" The person below who wanted to speak didn't finish his words, and he didn't dare to say any more.
Because of the coldness in Xia Mingtang's eyes, his words stopped.
"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and he Han Muye is not iron-clad, can he still directly attack and kill Mitian Peak?"
Below, a black-robed old man stood up and spoke loudly.
"That's it, I'll wait for the big array to stand up and see if he can rush into Mitian Peak." Someone shouted, a hint of heat in their voices.
Xia Mingtang snorted lowly, and just as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a shock.
"When—"
"When—"
"When—"
Successive bells rang.
Enemy?
Army?
The army of Miyue Peak has returned?
Everyone in the hall looked at each other and hurriedly got up.
"Sect Master, I'll go to Skylark Peak to guard."
"Sect Master, I have the responsibility to garrison Tian Yunfeng, so I won't stay in Mitian Peak."
"Sect Master, rest assured, I will do my best to defend the Three Yang Peaks."
……
But in an instant, the hall was mostly empty.
Xia Mingtang and the others in front of him all had a trace of stunned on their faces.
This was withdrawn too quickly.
"The disciples of Miyue Peak sent the peak master Guo Hua's sword bone into the sword house, please greet the sect master——"
In the distance, a shout spread in all directions.