Send Guo Hua's sword bones to raise the sword house.

This is what Xia Mingtang, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, promised.

But this matter is promised to be agreed, it does not mean that Xia Mingtang will really welcome Guo Hua's sword bone into the sword house.

Guo Hua was convicted of treason at the beginning, how could he really let his sword bone enter the sword house?

Around Mitian Peak, figures stood in the dark.

Those scattered peak master elders did not stay away, they all stood around, waiting to see Miyue Peak and Mitian Peak fighting.

"If Guo Hua can enter the sword bone to cultivate the sword house, it shows that the momentum of Mitian Peak has declined, and the Miyue Peak in the future is the real master of Mitian Sword Sect." Mixing Peak Elder Yao Hecheng looked at the old man beside him and spoke in a low voice.

The one beside him was the Lord of Mixing Peak, Yang Yuantian of the half-step Annihilation Dao Realm.

Hearing Yao Hecheng's words, Yang Yuantian nodded, his eyes flashing with starlight: "No matter who is in charge of the Heavenly Sword Sect, as long as it can make the sect immortal." ”

This may be the thoughts of the other parties of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Many people looked into the distance and watched the pillars of smoke rushing towards them.

"Whew-"

A long horn sounded.

Zhang Mingyuan walked in front of him holding the wooden box containing Guo Hua's sword bones, and beside him were the others of Miyue Peak.

Behind everyone, cultivators from all walks of life who had been subdued came in line.

They were also wearing the robes of Miyue Peak's disciples, and followed behind Su Juesheng.

Five thousand cultivators stopped outside the mountain gate of Mitian Peak.

The Heavenly Sword Sect's Mountain Protection Array had not been activated.

One by one, the disciples of Mitian Peak stood outside the mountain gate, looking nervously at the arrival of the strong men of the brigade.

"The Sect Master has arrived—"

There was a voice from above the mountain road.

Xia Mingtang, who was dressed in a light cyan gown, walked quickly.

Xia Mingtang hung a sword on his waist, and the aura on his body was condensed, and one step at a time, it attracted the power of the origin on the entire Mitian Peak to surge.

"Han Muye, come."

Xia Mingtang let out a long snort.

Han Muye, who was standing beside Zhang Mingyuan, moved and stepped out.

The sword in Xia Mingtang's hand was raised, and the long sword reverberate.

"Take my sword, let me see if you have the qualifications to take charge of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Xia Mingtang's voice shook the mountains and fields, causing the heavens and the earth to shake within a radius of a hundred miles, and the clouds were like a tide.

Take a sword.

can have the qualifications to take charge of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

This sentence made countless people's eyes widen.

The sect master of Xia Mingtang, who has been in charge of the Mitian Sword Sect for hundreds of years, is it difficult to give up the position of the sect master of the Mitian Sword Sect?

"Perhaps, this is the hardest and wisest choice......"

In the distance, in the mountains, someone whispered softly.

The strength of Han Muye, the head of Miyue Peak, is beyond imagination, and Miyue Peak is coming with the general trend, which is difficult to resist.

If you want to keep the inheritance of the Mitian Sword Sect, you can only give up the suzerain position of the Mitian Sword Sect.

However, Xia Mingtang still had one last chance, and that was to defeat Han Muye with one sword.

If Han Muye couldn't catch Xia Mingtang's sword, then all the peak powerhouses scattered around would gather and expel Han Muye and Miyue Peak away.

It is not a lie to say that Xia Mingtang is the last stand.

"Hum—"

The long sword in Xia Mingtang's hand was vibrating, and the endless sword light turned into a brilliant sun.

The inheritance of the Mitian Sword Sect pays attention to the way of evolution of heaven and earth, and at this time, Xia Mingtang took a sword, showing the demeanor that a kendo powerhouse should have.

With such a sword, only Xia Mingtang could cut it out in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

In the distance, Su Juesheng's eyes narrowed, and his hands were clenched.

Xia Mingtang's current sword is not much stronger than when he fought with him before.

At the beginning, if Xia Mingtang had slashed out with this sword, he would not be able to stop it.

Now, though, it's hard to say.

Such a sword, in front of Han Zhangfeng, what is it?

"Borrowing from the sky, the sect master of Xia Mingtang is a good means." Han Muye's voice was calm.

Han Muye's voice fell, and the sword light in his hand had already risen.

The sword light turned into a dark moon.

The moonlight is sprinkled, and the surroundings are all cold.

The sword light in Xia Mingtang's hand was illuminated by the moonlight and directly disintegrated.

Xia Mingtang trembled, his steps retreated, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, good, the transformation of virtual and real, the moon turns into the moon, Han Muye, you have surpassed me in the way of the sword."

Xia Mingtang's voice was full of unwillingness, and there was a little detachment.

He sheathed his sword, and in his hand a gold seal, a black token appeared.

"I, Xia Mingtang, have lost the Wind Spirit Sword, which is not enough to be the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect again."

"The Sect Master's order will be handed over to you, and the conscription order of the Yuntian Dao Sect will also be handed over to you."

"I hope you can let my Heavenly Sword Sect carry forward."

After Xia Mingtang finished speaking, he threw the golden seal and token at Han Muye, and then turned around and left.

"I went to the Sword Prison to retreat, guarding the sect, and it was difficult for the sect to come out of this life."

It is difficult for non-sects to come out.

Many people were moved by these words.

"Good calculation." Yao Hecheng stared at Xia Mingtang's figure and spoke in a low voice.

"This battle to conquer the heavens is difficult for the Mitian Sword Sect to support, if the losses of the Mitian Sword Sect are too great after the war, wouldn't it be a time of great calamity?"

"At that time, didn't you want to ask him to come out of the sword prison to preside over the overall situation?"

This is clearly to retreat as advance, throwing all the burden to Han Muye.

If Han Muye doesn't take it, he will not be qualified to take charge of the sect.

If he took it, Han Muye would have to provoke the mess of the Heavenly Sword Sect now.

Everyone's eyes were a little complicated, and they looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye held the golden seal and token in his hand, and said lightly: "As the acting sect master, I will send Guo Huafeng's main sword bone into the sword house. ”

"All the peak lord elders are here to see them off."

Acting as the Peak Lord.

This was Han Muye's first order after receiving the Golden Seal of the Sect Master.

The strong people of the various peaks scattered around looked at each other, and they all came running and stood at the gate of the mountain.

No one dares to disobey orders at this time.

The team that sent the sword bones was mighty, heading towards the sword cultivation house on the mountain peak.

Zhang Mingyuan hugged the wooden box tightly with both hands, and his face was excited.

The other Miyue Peak disciples all had excitement in their eyes.

Today is the most glorious time in the lives of all the people of Miyue Peak.

"Send the sword bone into the sword house—"

Outside a cyan thatched cottage, a voice sounded.

Zhang Mingyuan, who was holding the sword bone wooden box, walked in, and Han Muye also walked into the sword house.

Here, he was transformed into a sword and stayed for many years.

The sword bone entered the sword house, and Han Muye stood in front of the enshrined long sword.

"Zhangfeng, no, Sect Master," Miyue Peak Elder Du Shen said in a low voice with a bit of melancholy on his face: "The current Mitian Sword Sect simply does not have enough strength, if it participates in the battle of conquering the heavens, I don't know how many people will be able to return alive." ”

Speaking of this, he paused and said in a low voice: "Also, in addition to the three thousand disciples recruited by the Yuntian Dao Sect, there are also 50,000 Heavenly Stones, how can this be taken out?" ”

Not to mention the 50,000 Heavenly Stones, there are no 3,000 Heavenly Stones on Miyue Peak.

At this time, Han Muye was in charge of the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, where did he find the 50,000 Heavenly Stones?

You must know that now all parties are not allowed to fight, even if they rob it, they can't grab it.

"Fifty thousand heavenly stones?" Han Muye shook his head and stretched out his hand to point to the long sword enshrined in the sword cultivation house in front of him.

"Aren't all swords here all Rock Stone?"

"It's sold."