The wolf body condensed by the combination of source power and talisman actually existed between the virtual and the real.

This kind of inheritance method, Han Muye has indeed never seen it.

This should be the modern inheritance in the Supreme Realm, which is completely different from the ancient times.

However, Han Muye also found that the giant wolf's body was illusory at this time, and it seemed to be solid, but in fact, it could not exert its combat power.

That's enough.

Han Muye let out a low snort, stepped out again, stroked the willow in the wind, and slapped his palm on the back of another giant wolf.

This time, the source power in his palm was not spit out, but it was pressed outside the wolf's body.

The body of the giant wolf transformed by the talisman shook, as if it was fixed in mid-air by Han Muye's source power.

"I see."

Han Muye whispered, and in the frightened gaze of the Daoist opposite, the source power in his palm shook and turned into chains.

The chain "clicked" and wrapped the giant wolf's body, and then was thrown ten zhang away by Han Muye's hand.

"Bang-"

The giant wolf's solidified body smashed against the bluestone slab, shattering a piece of broken stone.

The wolf's body struggled on the ground a few times, and then shattered.

One of the three talismans in the hands of the black-robed Daoist on the opposite side also shattered directly.

"How dare you—"

The Taoist had a look of pain on his face, and he roared angrily.

This giant wolf talisman costs five thousand source stones for one piece, and even in the entire Light Spirit Dao Sect, it is also the top few talismans.

There are not many such treasures in the Jiuxuan Mountain Range.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye actually had the means to shatter this talisman.

"Roar—"

With the control of the Daoist, the bodies of the remaining two giant wolves shook, and they roared and pounced on Han Muye.

"The talisman method, the foundation of the refining weapon." Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and the palm that stretched out turned into a fist and punched forward.

The movement of this punch was not fast, but the fist wind was whistling, and the surrounding air was squeezed, turning into a cyan wind.

"Cloud Breeze ......" Bai Zhanting looked at Han Muye's punch and muttered to himself.

This punch is the cloud and breeze in the twelve styles of Qingfeng, but the action has changed, less cloud and light wind, more killing and fierce.

"Bang-"

The windswept fist slammed into a giant wolf, and the wolf's body trembled and then shattered.

The second talisman in the hand of the Daoist on the opposite side shattered.

"How is that possible, how can you do it......

The Taoist's eyes showed horror, and his steps retreated.

He was really scared.

A piece of talisman was broken before, and it can be said that Han Muye hit it by mistake.

This second piece was broken, and it was obvious that Han Muye had mastered the means to deal with the talisman.

"It's just a little trick." Han Muye spoke loudly, stepped out, and punched out.

This punch superimposed the previous punch style, and the momentum was magnificent, so that the Dao people did not dare to face it.

This punch is still the same as before.

Han Muye made a few moves in a row, which had already made Bai Zhanting and the others on the side widen their eyes.

The boxing techniques shown by Han Muye are completely integrated and easy to use.

"Bang-"

The body of the third giant wolf that stood in front of Han Muye and the Daoist shattered.

The Daoist's face turned pale, and all the talismans in his palm were shattered, not to mention, he even spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This is the talisman was broken, and his own heart was shaken.

"Who the hell are you—"

The Taoist stared at Han Muye, who stepped forward step by step, and his mouth trembled and spoke.

Han Muye didn't speak, his footsteps moved, and his figure was like a breeze caressing a willow, and he suddenly appeared on the side of the Taoist.

He reached out and grabbed at the Taoist's neck.

The Taoist raised his hand horizontally, his arm blocked in front of him, and his other hand clenched into a fist and smashed towards Han Muye's chest.

The action was swift, and the entrained force was heavy, and it struck out with a bang.

A short punch sounded, and then with a "bang", it collided with Han Muye's palm, which had been pressed down early.

Han Muye's palm continued to press down, twisting the Daoist's arm.

"Click—"

The Taoist's right arm was torn.

Han Muye's palm pushed forward again, and his elbow hit the Taoist's chest.

"Bang-"

The Daoist body flew out, and blood sprayed from his mouth.

By the time he fell five feet away, he had already passed out.

Han Muye stepped forward, put away the seven or eight crystalline source stones in the Taoist's pocket, and then dragged him with one foot and walked towards the direction of the Nine Xuan Dao Mountain Gate.

Bai Zhanting and the others were stunned for a moment, and then ran forward.

Han Muye went to the square in front of him, and the battle over there had reached a critical moment.

Hu Yudao, who was covered in blood, protected Zeng He, Wu Mingjue and others, who had no combat power, behind him.

In front of him, there were seven or eight cultivators in green robes, each of whom had an extremely dignified aura on his body.

The Qin family.

"Uncle Shi!"

Seeing Han Muye, Xun Hao, who was lying on the ground, shouted.

"Uncle Shi is here!"

Gathered together, several third-generation disciples who were surrounded and killed by more than a dozen Qin family cultivators also showed excitement on their faces and shouted loudly.

Hu Yudao turned around and saw Han Muye leading Bai Zhanting and the others back, his eyes were full of despair.

"Ancestor, take them away, don't let my inheritance of the Nine Profound Dao be cut off."

Hu Yudao roared, and the breath on his body was shocked, and he was about to die.

The Qin family members on the other side were not in a hurry at this time, and they all took a step back slightly.

"Ancestor? It seems that there are old antiques in the Nine Xuan Dao who have awakened."

"Haha, send it to the True Dao Sect, and you can exchange it for at least 30,000 source stones."

Several Qin family members looked at each other, and their faces were full of surprise.

Two of them couldn't wait to meet Han Muye in the direction.

Han Muye stepped forward and threw the Daoist body he was dragging in his hand forward.

"This guy trespassed on the Nine Xuandao Sect, and I took it down."

The Daoist body fell in front of Hu Yudao's body, rolling over, revealing a pale face.

When Hu Yu Daoist saw the Daoist's face, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "It's the Cangying Daoist of the Light Spirit Dao Sect!"

"This, this is an eighth-layer powerhouse in the Rebirth Realm!"

These words made the Qin family members on the opposite side all shocked, and their eyes fell on the faces of the Daoists on the ground.

"What a Immortal Daoist!"

"How is it possible, how could this elder of the Light Spirit Dao Sect, a famous powerhouse in the Jiuxuan Mountain Range, faint from his injuries......

Everyone looked up at Han Muye, and their expressions changed.

Is this one in front of him a top powerhouse?

Han Muye stepped forward, and the expression on his face remained unchanged at all.

"This guy is valuable?"

He raised his hand and pointed to the Qin family in front of him, "Then how many source stones can they be worth?"

How much is the Source Stone worth?

The master of the Qin family can use it