Chapter 437 Fight Against the Sky and Challenge the Kendo Saints! (2/3)

Chapter 437 Fight against the sky and challenge the kendo saints! (twenty three)

"boom--"

Han Muye slashed down with one sword, and the sky sphere of light shook, but did not shatter directly.

His expression remained unchanged, and he snorted, "Help me in formation."

As his voice fell, Qian Yiming and the others behind him quickly formed a battle formation, condensing the power of qi and blood on his body into one, turning it into a blood-colored long sword.

Han Muye drew the sword light in his hand, and the blood-colored long sword merged with the sword in his hand, and then cut it straight down.

"boom--"

The sky wall is shattered, and the aura bursts!

This is the power of gathering hundreds of heavenly powers.

At this moment, many people's faces flashed with divine light.

If ten thousand heavens can gather strength...

OK.

A sword pierced through the sky, and Han Muye had already withdrawn his sword.

He just waved his hand, and the heaven behind him moved forward tacitly, rushing into the world of stars.

This is already the eighth fairy world star that has been broken.

The Heavenly Realm major repairers behind Han Muye have robbed one by one of the wealth they could never imagine in their entire life.

Financial and legal couples.

With the wealth they have now, no matter how much they squander it, they can't use it.

These are the eight worlds, and in front of them, there are countless worlds waiting for them!

After looting and looting endless wealth, these heavenly realms quietly began to exchange treasures.

Replace what you don't need with what you need urgently.

Whether it is Taoism or Confucianism and Taoism, whether it is Qian Yiming and the other generals, or other loose cultivators, they are all trying their best to search for the treasures they need.

This time, everyone's family has surpassed the accumulation of countless years of their own sect.

War is really the most profitable.

Before he knew it, in the ten thousand heavens behind Han Muye, the beams of light on everyone turned golden.

It is those Taoist Heavenly Realms whose minds were originally extremely unstable, and the spiritual light on their bodies at this time is also rich in golden light.

Taking refuge in the fairy world?

My hands are covered with the blood of practitioners in the fairy world, how can I still take refuge?

Besides, the fairy world is so rich, how good is it to grab it?

Isn’t this kind of grabbing resources 10,000 times stronger than after taking refuge, not knowing what benefits it can bring?

Everyone knows that it is absolutely impossible to be as wealthy as he is now by taking refuge in the fairy world and being a low-class person.

"Master, you are not afraid that if you feed them, Tianxuan will find it difficult to be at peace in the future?" Dongfang Shu came to Han Muye's side and spoke in a low voice when he was temporarily repairing.

Beside Dongfangshu, several Confucian scholars, Gongsun Shu, Qian Yiming and others, all looked solemn.

The wealth accumulated by these Taoist Heavenly Realms can not only make one's own cultivation level smooth, but also increase the strength of one's own sect by ten times.

The fairy world was originally a rich world, in which there were many more treasures than Tian Xuan, and the spiritual energy was also rich.

It is unimaginable to snatch so many stars in the fairy world, the accumulation of these Taoist heavenly realms.

Bringing so many treasures back to Tianxuan, is it a blessing or a curse?

Han Muye turned his gaze to Dongfangshu and said with a light smile, "Mr. Dongfang didn't see it clearly. They are all practitioners of Tianxuan. The more wealth they have, shouldn't we be happier?"

Speaking of this, his smile subsided, and he said lightly: "Or, you don't regard Daomen as a member of my Tianxuan?"

Dongfangshu was taken aback by Han Muye's words.

The other people's faces stiffened slightly.

Han Muye's words spoke of their secrets.

From the beginning to the present, unknowingly, their Confucianism, Taoism and imperial dynasties have excluded Taoism.

In their view, Taoism is not of the same mind as themselves.

Seeing their expressions, Han Muye didn't speak any more, just got up slowly and walked forward.

"Sure enough, he is very human..." Gongsun Shu looked at Han Muye's figure and whispered.

Being able to stand in a high position and see through everything, that's why Wen Xiang wanted to hand over the phase to Han Muye.

Han Muye's background determined that he could unite all the powers of the Profound Sky.

Confucianism, swordsmanship, alchemy, and now Daoism.

Ahead, when Han Muye appeared at the gathering place of the Daomen Heavenly Realm, there were cheers from there.

At this time, this Myriad Heaven Realm expert, when Han Muye made his move, was already able to make concerted efforts.

How terrible is this?

Han Muye walked around, took out a sword pill and several treasures, exchanged some good spiritual materials, and two long swords.

Returning to his station, he urged the formation, and then held the long sword in the palm of his hand.

The sword energy was infused, the aura shone, and a picture appeared in his mind.

The name of the sword is crimson, it is three feet long, the blade is two inches wide, three points thick, and the sword weighs five catties.

This is an extremely thin sword made of light and distant gold and iron.

The spirit patterns carved on it are also mainly light spirits.

Han Muye was very interested in the forging technique of this sword, so he spent about three million spirit stones to exchange it.

The Daomen Tianjing was originally going to give him the sword directly.

Three million spiritual stones are only a drop in the bucket for the current Daomen Heavenly Realm.

Han Muye didn't want this sword in vain, but replaced the two pieces of sapphire steel.

Those two pieces of spiritual material are worth about three million spiritual stones.

This crimson sword is the sword of the sect master of a small sect in the fairy world, and there are many memories of inheriting swordsmanship on it.

The swordsmanship in the fairy world is different from Tianxuan. Swordsmanship is not divided into various attributes and powers, but mainly based on artistic conception.

In other words, the inheritance of swordsmanship in the fairy world is more about the condensation of sword intent.

Such a sword cultivator is really strong.

Crimson Sword's observation gave Han Muye a lot of ideas.

This sword is very suitable for assassination.

The Nine-Life Cat Demon Clan and the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan who stayed in the wasteland at the beginning were all good at melee combat and had extraordinary assassination techniques.

If they can be equipped with such swords, their combat power will definitely be more than doubled.

However, this sword forging technique requires special spiritual materials.

Lightweight gold and iron are a special product of the stars in the fairy world.

After seeing the other long sword, Han Muye's eyes fell on the crimson sword.

After pondering for a moment, he stood up, holding the crimson sword, put away the formation, and walked to the front.

"Everyone, the sword in this prime minister's hand is a crimson sword, and the forged spiritual material is a special product of the fairy world, only found on the crimson star."

Lifting the sword, Han Muye looked around.

"I want to take Scarlet Star, can you guys help me?"

Take the Crimson Star.

I don't know where this star is, and I don't know how powerful it is.

If it had been Han Muye's words before, I'm afraid no one at the scene would answer.

Those people of Taoism, I am afraid they will completely ignore it.

But at this time, just as Han Muye finished speaking, someone shouted loudly, "Since Prime Minister Han wants to take this star, I will do my best to help."

After a sentence fell, other voices also sounded.

No one hesitates, no one refuses, whether it is a Taoist heaven or a Confucian and Taoist practitioner.

Han Muye led everyone to obtain such wealth, and now he wants to take advantage of it, how can he refuse?

At this moment, Gongsun Shu and others flashed surprise on their faces.

This is Han Muye's means of gathering people's hearts!

Unconsciously, all the cultivators from the Heavenly Realm who came from Tianxuan would inevitably follow Han Mu's wild horse.

"It seems that after this battle, we will return to Tianxuan." Gongsun Shu whispered.

Dongfangshu and several others nodded.

People's hearts have been united, and there is no need to stay outside the world.

"Haha, after this battle, we will be able to turn around Tianxuan." Watching Han Muye turn and walk away, an old man with a white beard said with a chuckle.

Beside him, someone looked at him puzzled.

"Elder Gu, why do you say that?"

The white-bearded old man stroked his long beard lightly, and said lightly: "With a battle to gather people's hearts, after turning around Tianxuan, the new Prime Minister Han will be able to stabilize the general trend of Tianxuan."

"Could it be that after today, all of you still have the heart to betray Tianxuan?"

Betrayal?

Who will betray?

With wealth that can't be used up in a lifetime, who wants to go to the fairy world to be a low-class person?

"Hui Tianxuan, alright..." A Taoist at the third level of Nascent Soul said softly, clenching his fists slightly.

Beside him, many people have his general expression.

Can't wait!

Especially those family heaven realms, as well as the heaven realm monks of small sects, already felt a sense of returning home at this time.

Yunjin and return home.

Accumulate the wealth here, turn around the sect family, improve the cultivation base of the clan, gather strength, and when the Taoism struggles, maybe it will be able to soar into the sky.

For a time, a lot of fighting intentions emerged unconsciously.

Fighting alone is nothing.

But ten people, hundreds of people, thousands of people, and ten thousand people have a solid fighting spirit, and that's terrifying.

Han Muye turned his head in front and saw the floating bloody fighting intent, with a smile on his face.

Worthy of a fight.

Going forward again, this time they did not go to snatch the stars.

Pick up money and pick it up softly.

No interest in wealth.

Ten thousand heavens turned into arrows, straight into the void ahead.

In the void, Dao Dao Divine Intent came, and then returned in a panic.

The Ten Thousand Heaven Realm, even the Immortal Spirit Realm, did not want to collect it.

Swaggering forward, no one on the side of the fairy world dared to stop it.

"Their goal is, Crimson Star!" In the void, a tall army general wearing black armor said in a deep voice.

He had a strong killing intent on him.

"How good is this, the light gold and iron on the crimson star is a rare treasure." A Taoist man wearing a cyan robe whispered.

The others around were also worried.

The big man in black armor shook his head, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Wait."

"The army of Xianlingxing has been assembled, and most of the army on the front line competing for the wasteland has also returned."

"Even if the Crimson Star is thrown away, these Tianxuan cultivators will not be able to eat it."

The big man in black armor fixed his eyes on the front, where Han Muye flew away.

His face twitched, as if he was trying his best to suppress his fighting spirit.

"According to the news, the leader of the army is Han Muye, the new prime minister of Tianxuan."

"This guy is a sword repairer."

"The person he leads is ninety-nine percent of the Heavenly Realm in the Profound Sky World."

"As long as they stay here, Tianxuan will collapse without attacking."

Turning his head to look at the people around him, the big man in black armor turned his eyes to the deep void behind him.

There, in the depths of the fairy world, is the main star of the fairy world, the location of the fairy star.

"My army of fairy spirits has the confidence to bury all incoming enemies."

...

"boom--"

Condensing the blow of a thousand heavenly realm overhauls, a crimson star sky is broken.

At the moment when the sky was broken, hundreds of Heavenly Realm overhaulers above the stars fled in all directions.

They have fully supported the sky, but they can't stop a blow.

If you don't run away at this time, you can only destroy it with this side star.

"Everyone, all the light-hearted gold and iron essences will be recovered according to the price." Han Muye looked at the stars in front of him who looked like a girl who had stripped his clothes, and said lightly.

He said according to the price, then according to the price.

All Heaven Realm did not hesitate, and flew towards the red stars in front of them.

Han Muye stood in the void, waiting quietly.

After half a day, Qian Yiming flew back with a strange look on his face.

"Han Xiang, this star, there are too many reserves of light gold and iron."

too much.

According to Qian Yiming's statement, the entire star is light and gold.

How much is the reserve of a whole star?

Simply unimaginable.

Han Muye didn't expect that there would be so much light, gold and iron on this star.

His eyes fell into the distance, he nodded and said, "Three days of all-out collection, and after three days, everyone will turn around."

Three days.

Collecting all the time for three days, although it is impossible to collect the entire star, it can also obtain a massive amount of spiritual materials that cannot be estimated.

Qian Yiming looked at Han Muye, hesitated, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Han, in three days, I'm afraid the army of immortal spirits will come..."

When attacking other stars, they left in one day.

Even if the people in the fairy world wanted to chase after the siege, they couldn't keep up with them.

But now they're staying at Crimson for three days.

In three days, if the army of the fairy world has not arrived, it will not be the fairy world, and there will be no qualifications for Taoism.

"It's okay."

Han Muye waved his hand and looked forward with a calm expression.

"Say three days, just three days."

Qian Yiming nodded and bowed down.

Looking at the stars in front of him, streaks of golden light began to slowly gather on Han Muye's body.

On him, the sword intent turned into a solid.

A day later, more than 300 heavenly realms flew from beyond the crimson star.

These people surrounded the stars and looked at Han Muye in the sky, but didn't make a move.

On the second day, there were a million troops surrounding them, and the number of people in the heavens had reached 2,000.

Among them, there are as many as eight semi-sacred powerhouses.

On the third day, the surrounding army formation stretched, completely surrounding the crimson star.

Heaven, has nearly five thousand.

A kendo saint wearing a green robe and a Buddhist saint wearing a red cassock stand in front.

They are waiting.

Wait for the Tianxuan cultivator on the crimson star to return.

"Om-"

An aura rushed out of the sky of the crimson star, Qian Yiming wearing black armor looked around, his face sank.

Behind him, a flash of aura flashed.

Everyone looked pale when they saw the scene outside the stars.

If they hadn't known that Han Muye would never betray him, they would have thought that Han Muye had betrayed him.

Outside the stars, there are so many enemies gathered!

"kill."

The Saint Sword Cultivator of the Immortal Spirit World wearing a green robe spoke lightly, and all the army formations and those heavenly realms flew towards the Profound Sky Realm that had just rushed out of the Crimson Star.

Halfway through.

The cultivators taking advantage of Tianxuan have not yet gathered, and if they attack at this time, they will definitely be defeated in one fell swoop.

Seeing the army attacking, Qian Yiming and the others did not hesitate and flew to meet them.

If they don't take action, they have no chance.

"Kuraga-"

At this moment, there was a sword cry.

In the sword box behind Han Muye's back, the long sword was unsheathed.

The swords hidden in the Wanhe Sword Box instantly turned into a sword light that filled the sky.

Zhou Tian Sword Formation!

Tens of thousands of sword lights enveloped the 100,000-mile void, and a long sword turned into stars.

The power of Zhou Tian controls all worlds!

"The truth is very curious. Today, I will kill two saints in a row and destroy the three thousand heavens of your fairy world. Can you directly defeat your fairy spirits?"

"In other words, can this kind of power feed back to make the truth rise to the sky in one step?"

Han Muye, who was strutting in the courtyard, walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

In front of him, all the military formations and heavenly realms were blocked.

The two saints looked solemn and looked up at the sword light covering the world.

The Wanhe Sword Sect, the treasure of inheritance from outside the dam, the Lingbao Wanhe Sword Box, showed its strongest power for the first time.

The sword light fills the sky, suppressing the world.

This is the Great Swordsman!

Han Muye raised a long sword in his hand and looked at the green-robed kendo saint who was carrying the long sword in front of him.

"Tianxuan, Jianxiu, Han Muye."

The voice is accompanied by the sound of the sword, which is in harmony with the shadow of the sword.

Fight against the sky and challenge the kendo saints!

At this moment, he, Han Muye, has been waiting for a long time, a long time!