Above the beginning, is Qiankun!

The realm of Qiankun condenses its own Qiankun world.

Such a strong person is the power of one party to control the million-mile sect wherever he is.

The most important thing is how many people who are so strong can participate in the battle of conquering the sky?

Every Qiankun Realm who came to conquer the heavens was leading tens of thousands of troops, high above, how could they be here, and still be provoked by outsiders?

The strong are not allowed to be provoked!

"Boom-"

The fist shadow was thousands, turning into a roaring black tiger, and pressing down with one claw.

He Chengyang and those cultivators behind him were all crushed by the endless wind at this moment, their muscles and bones shattered, and their meridians were broken!

"Uncle—"

He Chengyang let out a sad cry.

In the distance, a shout came: "Who dares to hurt my nephew?" ”

With the sound, a spear flew in.

The spear turned into a hundred dragons and pierced the body of the black tiger,

But the black tiger's claw still took a shot.

"Bang-"

The bodies of He Chengyang and the cultivators behind him shattered, and the scattered qi and blood turned into rocks, and there was still the power of the divine soul escaping around them.

And so it fell.

All around, there was silence.

Everyone looked at Han Muye and didn't dare to make a sound.

He Chengyang, Yang Gongzi, one side is in charge, and there is more support from the town defenders behind him.

Such a character was actually killed!

"It's over, it's over......"

Not far away, Shao Ming, the elder of the Golden Body Sect, looked at the scene in front of him, trembling all over, muttering to himself.

He didn't expect that the son of Yuntian Dao Menyang, whom he was following, would die here.

He didn't even expect that Han Muye of the Heavenly Sword Sect would be able to have such combat power!

Qiankun realm!

"Click."

The sound of the spear breaking rang out.

The spear that pierced through the black tiger's body broke into three pieces, and then scattered down.

"Die—"

The roar rang out from afar, and the roar was like thunder.

Han Muye stood in place, his face indifferent.

Xu Fengran's eyes narrowed and he took a step forward.

"Boom-"

Around him, the fantasy world emerged, and then condensed into a shadow of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Qiankun Realm!

On his side, Xu Zhichu was tall, and there was qi and blood surging in his body, turning into a rising heaven and earth.

Qiankun Realm!

Two powerhouses of the Qiankun realm!

There was a sound of inhalation all around.

Even the charter and others who were standing not far away were also wide-eyed.

This big brother of his own family still controls such a general trend!

Wu Shilang, who was wearing a black robe, chuckled, and also walked out.

"Boom-"

The third Qiankun world appears, and the third Qiankun realm!

The three worlds are stacked on top of each other, causing the world to change and stir.

"That's, Xu Tianfeng ......" Not far away, Wang Yunchao of the Tongming Sword Dojo turned pale and muttered, looking at the Qiankun Heaven and Earth behind Xu Fengran in disbelief.

He couldn't have imagined that Xu Tianfeng would actually break through to the Qiankun realm.

In this realm, the strength has surpassed him.

"I know, I know ......" Liao Qingfeng on the other side was slightly stunned.

Xu Fengran's cultivation is all in the Qiankun Realm, which makes him, who still thinks of himself as a senior, seem a little lost.

Flying down in the distance, the town defenders wearing black armor were all in Rong Kai's solemn face, and his eyes showed grief.

A group of soldiers followed, but in the face of three, no, four Qiankun Realm overhauls, they couldn't do anything.

"Dare to kill my nephew, mess with the military discipline of my battalion, and be in charge—"

Yu Rongkai stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Muye, and the shadow of a spear in his hand condensed.

Behind him, the swords and guns in the hands of the team of black-armored soldiers also slowly pointed forward.

What if it was the four Qiankun Realms in front?

They are the town guards, and they exist to maintain order in the camp.

It's the Qiankun Realm, how dare you do it to them?

Chill.

Dignified.

Evil is spreading.

The surrounding onlookers quietly retreated.

Only the Heavenly Sword Sect behind Han Muye and the cultivators in the Nine Five-Twenty-Eight Great Camp followed closely and did not take half a step back.

Not far away, the people from the death camp were walking forward quickly, approaching Han Muye.

"Yu Rongkai, killing your nephew is a violation of military discipline?" The charter shouted, and the qi and blood on his body condensed.

"I'm going to kill the affairs of the camp, and it's not your turn to take care of the town guards."

The death camp is a person who puts life and death aside and is not subject to discipline in the army.

They traded their lives for military merit, and they didn't need to abide by the rules of the big camp.

After all, there are really not many people in the death camp who can go back alive.

A soldier in the death camp stepped forward, and the death camp mark was manifested on his body.

Yu Rongkai's face was ugly, but he could only grit his teeth.

He was not sure that he would be able to defeat the soldiers in the death camp.

If you can't defeat the soldiers in the death camp, you can't face the three Qiankun realms.

If he can't directly confront the Qiankun Realm, he won't be able to attract other comrades to come.

With his strength, the town defenders under his control were not the opponents of the three Qiankun Realms.

"Lord Totong, what should I do?" Behind Yu Rongkai, a big man wearing a ten-captain military armor stretched out his head and spoke in a low voice.

They are all soldiers of Yu Rongkai's father, and there will be no problem with loyalty.

But they don't want to actually die.

"First—"

As soon as Yu Rongkai raised his hand, before he finished speaking, a loud shout came from not far away: "Who is so noisy, I don't follow the rules of the big camp in Shenhe County?" ”

The voice fell, and a pillar of blood appeared in the sky.

Yu Rongkai showed surprise on his face: "It's the captain!" ”

The captain in charge of the Thousand Armies is not a big official, but he has real power in his hands.

Whether it is the cultivation in the later stage of the Qiankun Realm, or the surrounding town defenders can be directly mobilized, the arrival of a school captain means that the scene can be suppressed.

"Lord Captain, this person killed people in the camp, and led people in these death camps to chaos." Yu Rongkai stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.

The fifty-year-old man who came first with his hands behind his back was dressed in battle armor, his hair was tied up, and his eyes were shining brightly.

The old man looked at Han Muye, and his eyes shone brightly: "It's not easy for you to practice, you all enter the camp of my town garrison and serve under me, and the captain of this school can save you from death." ”

When these words were spoken, Yu Rongkai trembled.

The other soldiers, as well as the cultivators who were watching around, were all wide-eyed.

This captain is not here to suppress Han Muye and them, but to recruit!

In the end, everything in the world speaks with strength!

Everyone's eyes fell on Han Muye.

This is a good opportunity.

Originally, the rules had been set in the camp that the military formations formed by cultivators everywhere would not be recruited.

The lieutenant was willing to recruit them, so that they could join the town defenders without having to fight.

What a rare opportunity is this?

Countless envious eyes were on Han Muye.

"What if I say no?"

Han Muye's voice sounded.

No?

A lieutenant solicited and actually refused?

Hearing Han Muye's words, the captain laughed, and his eyes showed coldness: "If you refuse to be the captain of this school, then the captain will blow the whistle and attract the army of the town guards to surround and kill you." ”

"I'll give you three breaths—"

"If he says no, he refuses, and this centurion will see who disagrees." A voice sounded like thunder.

A team of armor flew down, and the solemn evil qi knocked away the surrounding heaven and earth origin.

"Zhen Tianwei!"

"Zhentianwei centurion!"

Zhen Tianwei, that is the lowest powerhouse of the Origin Realm.

A centurion of Zhentianwei, with the combat power under his command, can encircle and kill the peak of Qiankun!

In the midst of an exclamation, Yang Yunfeng, the centurion of the Zhentianwei wearing black armor, rushed over, looked at Han Muye in front of him, and showed a smile on his face.

"Brother Han, how about this time?"

"Have you saved up enough for a hundred battles?"

"Are you interested in coming to my town Tianwei Armor Guard Camp?"