Chapter 592 Flattening the Immortal Origin World? Who Gave You the Courage (Please Subscribe)

Han Muye didn't go to Jiange alone.

In a flying boat of hundreds of feet, there are Lu Gaolin, who is going to the Tianxuan World, and Princess Yunjin, who finally left the Yongding River.

After two thousand years, even if she is not Han Muye's Taoist companion, but even if she is a confidante, Yun Jin is willing.

The flying boat crossed the void, entered the Upper Heaven Realm, and headed towards the Jiange.

All of a sudden, countless spiritual thoughts followed the flying boat, and one after another silently followed.

Everyone wanted to see if the Muye Sword Ancestor, who was able to sweep the world of Xianyuan two thousand years ago, could gain a foothold in front of the ancient power.

"It's strange that Muye Sword Ancestor didn't mobilize the Tianxuan army to follow." Someone saw that Han Muye only used a flying boat and said in a low voice.

"Perhaps, Makino Sword Ancestor is subdued?" Someone chuckled, and a wise light flashed in his eyes.

For practitioners, longevity is the number one priority.

Jiange has the power to return from the fairy world, and Muye Jianzu surrendered to such a person, it is not shameful.

Even if it's embarrassing, is face important to big men like them?

The flying boat went straight, and when it was thousands of miles away from the Jiange, a figure flew out of it, and the sword light flickered.

The sword light matched the body shape, and the sound of reading aloud came out of it.

"It's Qin Suyang, he has stepped into the realm of Sword Ancestor!"

There was a sound of exclamation.

Among the Tianxuan powerhouses, Qin Suyang, who practiced swordsmanship, Confucianism and Taoism, and became a sage in alchemy, is a legendary figure.

His strong swordsmanship is also well-known in the upper heaven domain.

"when--"

In front of Qin Suyang, an old man in a white robe blocked the sword light with his sword.

The swords in their hands swung extremely fast, causing the forces of heaven and earth to collide.

"Su Yang Sword Ancestor's swordsmanship has become more and more exquisite." Yun Jin, who was beside Han Muye, who was wearing a long blue dress, said softly.

"The way of sword can integrate alchemy and Confucianism, that's what Su Yang Sword Ancestor has." Mu Wan on the other side of Han Muye nodded slightly.

"Good swordsmanship." On the deck of the flying boat, Coach Lin, with a long sword on his back, stepped forward with one step, and the sword light on his body shot up to the sky.

Behind him, Bi Chong and Bi Yun were also shining with sword lights.

On the other side, a ray of sword light that could no longer hold back flew up.

Bi Chong and Bi Yun's master, Tianxuan's first swordsman Gongsun Shu.

Today's Gongsun Shu's sword practice has stepped into the realm of the sword ancestor. With a sword flying out, there will be his own avenue intertwined and intertwined.

"Another sword ancestor!" Everyone around whispered.

The two sword ancestors, this combat power is enough to shock the Quartet.

Except for several powerful forces in the Xianyuan world, there is no one who can resist the two sword ancestor powerhouses.

The way of swordsmanship can be called invincible at the same level. Only Tianzun can suppress the two sword ancestors.

"Om—"

The sword light shone in the direction of the Jiange, and another strong man from the Dao Ancestor Realm came out with a sword.

Different from Gongsunshu's magnificent sword light, this sword ancestor's swordsmanship is small and exquisite, showing agility in his movements.

The two sword lights collided, and the escaping light seemed to shatter the world.

Around, those divine thoughts retreated towards the surroundings.

A sword pavilion is a sword pavilion, and there are two extremely strong sword ancestors to resist.

This kind of strength can only be found in Jiange.

"How can you not participate in such a grand event?" Teacher Lin let out a long laugh, and flew up with a big sword in his hand.

On his body, the sword light soared to the sky, clearly already in the realm of a sage of swordsmanship!

After entering the holy realm for two thousand years, Coach Lin's cultivation base has not improved too fast, but the surging power displayed in his sword is jaw-dropping.

Behind Coach Lin, figures flew out one after another, and the light of the sword in his hand exploded.

Mo Yuan, Lu Gao, Deng Chungang, Tuoba Cheng...

The sword light on each of them is incomparably magnificent.

The Realm of Saints!

Everyone is in the realm of saints!

There was an uproar in the surrounding void.

There are not only strong sword ancestors around Muye Sword Ancestor, there are already more than a dozen of these masters at the level of sword saints.

"Hey, this kid still has such a foundation in the mortal world." In the sword pavilion, Li Yungang looked at the sword lights and said softly.

He could see that whether it was Lin Shen or Lu Gao, or Mo Yuan and Deng Chungang, they were all extremely proficient in the practice of swordsmanship.

This is the expression of love for the sword and heart for the sword.

If these people step into the realm of celestial beings and improve their swordsmanship, they will have unexpected achievements.

If these people go to the Xuanling Sword Sect, they will at least be at the elite level of the two halls.

In the mortal world, there are not many people who can practice swordsmanship to this level.

"Come on, let me play." Li Yungang, who couldn't hold back any longer, flew up, his figure turned into a bright sword light, and stabbed out with a sword.

"when--"

In the void, a vibrating sword light shone.

Lin Shen raised his hand, and slashed down heavily with the big sword.

"Draw a thousand swords, heaven and earth, two breaks—"

The sword light turned into a thousand feet, and the spirit patterns on it were intertwined, revealing a palpitating grandeur.

"Okay!" Li Yungang let out a long laugh, twisted his long sword to block Lin Shen's sword, then turned around and landed in front of Lu Gao.

Lu Gao's face remained unchanged, and he stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is fast.

Li Yungang blocked it with his long sword, and stared, "Turning your body into a sword? Kindness."

With another move, when he landed in front of Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan had already raised his hand and pointed out.

Thousands of sword lights gathered at one point, covering Li Yungang.

Li Yungang let out a strange cry, and retreated thousands of feet away.

"This style of swordsmanship is amazing!"

His eyes light up.

As soon as the words fell, he moved and disappeared in the same place. When he appeared, he was only three feet away.

Turning his head, the one-armed Zhao Youzhi stood there, with a long sword in his hand showing a clear halo, and a trace of pity flashed across his face.

"For the sake of practicing swordsmanship, leaving a broken body, this kind of heart..." Li Yungang looked at Zhao Youzhi, nodded and said: "Even among the elites of my sword sect, there are few people like you."

He moved in unison, and fought against a Tianxuan Sword Cultivator.

The more they fought, the more surprised he was.

These people may not have high levels of cultivation, but the skills and comprehension of swordsmanship they can display, as well as their dedication to swordsmanship, are completely beyond Li Yungang's imagination.

The more he fought, the more excited he became, and his long sword was like the wind, enclosing everyone in it.

"happy--"

With a long smile, his sword light caused turmoil between the heaven and the earth.

Han Muye shook his head, raised his palm to break open the sky and the earth, the flying boat crossed the void of battle, and landed outside the Jiange mountain gate.

"Meet the sword master——"

Qi Yu Tianzun bowed.

Behind him, a group of sword cultivators bowed.

Qi Yu Tianzun asked Su Xinghe.

After all, Su Xinghe was the former owner of the Jiange, and a true member of the Jiange, unlike Han Muye, who used his swordsmanship to overwhelm the Jiange and thus became the master of the Jiange.

If Su Xinghe is willing to take control of the Jiange again, Qi Yu Tianzun and the others are willing to regard him as the pavilion master again.

But Su Xinghe's words made everyone stunned.

At that time, Su Xinghe showed a wry smile and shook his head: "You think I'm strong when I come back from the fairy world?"

"With my level of cultivation and my wealth, I'm not even worthy to carry his shoes in the fairy world."

When Su Xinghe said this, Li Yungang nodded at the side, and muttered: "It's true, this kid is also a freak, with such a family fortune, I'm afraid he can be called the richest man in the Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm."

The richest man?

A hundred years in the mundane world, a year in the fairy world.

Even if Su Xinghe and the others said that Muye Sword Ancestor went to the Immortal World more than two thousand years ago, he has only been in the Immortal World for more than twenty years.

Twenty years, what can I do?

In more than 20 years, can he become the richest man in the fairy world?

If Li Yungang didn't say this kind of thing himself, Qi Yu Tianzun and the others would never believe it.

But Su Xinghe warned in private that this Li Shouzuo is a strong man who is rampant in the fairy world, and he must not offend him.

It's impossible for such a person to joke about this kind of thing.

A few days ago, Muye Jianzu sent a message that he would come to Jiange to pay a visit.

According to Su Xinghe's instructions, Qi Yu Tianzun and the others dared not neglect in the slightest.

Greeting today is also very respectful.

"This is the Sword Pavilion, the Tongtian Pavilion of Immortal Origin and Endless Power." Han Muye looked at the Xuanyu plaque in front of him, and said softly.

Mu Wan and the others have never been here.

"This is Senior Su Xinghe who returned from the fairy world."

Han Muye looked at Su Xinghe at the side, and spoke softly.

Su Xinghe nodded, looked at Mu Wan and the others beside Han Muye, and said with a smile, "These are all your Taoist companions and relatives and friends of the younger generation, Yunlan?"

While talking, he already had a flash of fairy light in his hand, and he took out treasures one by one.

There are long swords with fairy light, gems with fairy light, and some jade boxes containing fairy stones.

This meeting ceremony is not light.

Mu Wan and the others hurriedly saluted and took these treasures.

Is it a gift from the seniors, or a local product of the fairy world.

"Ahem, it can't compare to the wealth of your family Yunlan, they are all little gadgets." Su Xinghe told the truth very seriously.

real.

Han Muye smiled and said, "Senior, you're being polite."

In the past three years, he gave Mu Wan and the others a lot of treasures.

There is no shortage of treasures in practice.

"Li Shouzuo, are you ready to play?" Han Muye turned his head and shouted, raised his hand, and a sword light flashed out.

The sword light hit Li Yungang in an instant, knocking him away.

This sword made Qi Yu Tianzun standing in front of Han Muye tremble.

This sword also stunned countless practitioners in the surrounding void.

All the strong sword cultivators in Tianxuan were suppressed by one manpower, and they were forced to retreat by the sword ancestor of Muye!

How strong is the cultivation of Makino Sword Ancestor!

No wonder he dared to lead the flying boat.

This Makino Sword Ancestor may have the ability to compete with the return of the Immortal Realm!

Li Yungang, who was forced away by Han Muye's sword, shook his head with a smile, and flew down.

Everyone entered the Jiange and the main hall, Han Muye introduced Li Yungang and Su Xinghe to Lin Shen and the others.

A strong man in the fairy world, Da Luo Jinxian.

The leader of one of the great powers in the fairy world.

There is also a strong swordsman who flew away 300,000 years ago, and is now an existence in the realm of heaven.

Even though Han Muye had mentioned it to Lu Gao and the others before, everyone was still shocked when they actually saw the two immortals.

"Haha, there are merits in your swordsmanship." Li Yungang looked at Mo Yuan and the others with his eyes shining.

"Be sure to stay in Jiange for a while, and let's learn from each other."

Compete?

With such a strong person, of course it is something you can't ask for.

Just as Mo Yuan and the others were about to say yes, Han Muye coughed lightly from the side and said, "Senior Li, they are all busy."

busy?

In front of a big Luo Jinxian, how many little monks in the realm of mortal saints are busy?

Li Yun just glanced at it, and when he raised his hand, a piece of fairy stone was thrown out.

"I don't know your little thoughts?"

He looked at Han Muye with disdain: "I don't know why you keep so many fairy stones."

Han Muye smiled and waved all the fairy stones thrown by Li Yungang to Mo Yuan and the others.

The fairy stone is a good thing for Lin Shen and the others, whether it is practicing swordsmanship or improving cultivation, it can be used.

Muye Sword Ancestor stayed in the Jiange and was still the master of the Jiange.

The news spread throughout the Upper Heaven Territory, horrifying countless people.

Who would have thought that the combat strength of Muye Sword Ancestor was not inferior to that of the Jiange senior who had returned from the fairy world.

Looking at it this way, Muye Sword Ancestor is probably not as simple as Sword Ancestor anymore!

It's just that Han Muye has never revealed his true strength, nor publicized his cultivation to the outside world. No one knows how far he has reached.

Living in Jiange, Qi Yu Tianzun returned the Nine Yuan Pagoda that Han Muye had left behind.

"Sword Master, this is the treasure you left in the Jiange to suppress."

It was only after Su Xinghe reminded Qi Yu that Han Muye wanted to take back this treasure.

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand to put away the last Nine Yuan Pagoda, and then a celestial light appeared in his palm.

A blue long sword appeared.

This is a fairy sword.

This kind of treasure is also a treasure that is hard to find in the fairy world.

Han Muye has no shortage of fairy treasures.

"This sword is called Yulan, and it is a fairy treasure."

"It's enough to suppress the luck of Jiange with this sword."

Handing the long sword to Qi Yu Tianzun, Han Muye spoke lightly.

Taking the Nine Yuan Pagoda and replacing it with a fairy sword weapon is not a loss for Jiange.

Qi Yu Tianzun left with a joyful face holding his sword.

He somewhat believed that the sword master was a wealthy person in the fairy world.

A person who can take out a fairy sword at will is by no means an ordinary person.

When Heavenly Venerable Qi Yu left, Han Muye's palm shook, and a Nine Yuan Pagoda appeared.

"Om—"

The ninth Jiuyuan pagoda is integrated with the golden pagoda that has been assembled in front.

The golden light shone through, and a nine-story golden pagoda appeared in front of Han Muye.

Dao after dao sword light shines from the golden pagoda.

Raising his hand to press the golden pagoda, Han Muye could sense the power of swordsmanship contained in it.

This golden pagoda is a treasure refined by Tongtian Immortal Venerable back then, and it was refined after the Changtian Pavilion.

At this time, Han Muye could sense countless sword intents from the golden pagoda.

Sword intent is stored in the sword tower.

At the same time, it actually has the function of exchanging like Changtian Pavilion.

It's just that this golden tower can only exchange sword weapons and sword intent.

The golden pagoda that unites nine elements is not the only one.

From the induction on the golden pagoda, it can be found that there are many golden pagodas in the hands of more than one sword practitioner.

Han Muye raised his hand to press down on the golden pagoda, a golden light flashed in front of him, and golden handwriting appeared one after another.

"I want to buy a handle of the immortal fire sword, and I am willing to pay 300,000 condensed sword intents."

"Take a Lingbao God Race Saber, and exchange three thousand sword intents."

"I want to comprehend the experience of water veins reaching the sky swordsmanship, five thousand sword intents."

...

Through this golden pagoda, these sword cultivators can communicate with each other and trade with each other.

This golden pagoda is completely a treasure that can communicate with the universe!

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

He has no shortage of sword intent.

He also has many swords.

Various practice methods have also accumulated a lot.

However, who would dislike owning more of these things?

In the future, I can use this golden pagoda to obtain more sword intent and sword weapons.

This golden pagoda is clearly the treasure of communication between sword repairers in countless worlds!

Nine yuan pagoda unites nine yuan into one, and there are unexpected surprises.

Looking at the golden pagoda in front of him, Han Muye's heart moved slightly.

The kendo practitioners behind the Jiuyuan Pagoda are more or less related to Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

In the entire world of cultivation, in the worlds of immortals and mortals, and even in the world of gods, I don't know how many people have obtained the treasures of Tongtian Immortal Venerable, and obtained his inheritance.

Looking at it this way, it's no wonder that Tongtian Immortal Venerable was suppressed, but not killed.

Behind Tongtian Immortal Venerable, there are countless forces entangled, and no one dares to kill him rashly.

Of course, it is estimated that Tongtian Immortal Venerable has other backhands, making those protoss powerhouses afraid and dare not take his life directly.

Looking at the golden pagoda in front of him, Han Muye pondered slightly.

The golden pagoda is modeled on the Changtian Pavilion, and the power of the Changtian Pavilion is far superior to this golden pagoda.

So, what forces are behind Changtian Pavilion?

The power of the Xuanjia Artifact Refining Sect is nothing in the God Realm, and they did not really control the Changtian Pavilion.

Has the power that arranged the Tianchang Pavilion back then really disappeared?

Who is behind these Tianchang Pavilions?

Shaking his head, Han Muye put away the golden pagoda.

His cultivation base is not bad now, his combat power is even stronger, and he has a foundation in a fairy world.

But after really thinking about it, I realized that I was far from the top of the real world of cultivation.

Many arrangements are invisible.

What are these arrangements?

Perhaps, only when he becomes a fairy king, can he truly understand these things?

Living in Jiange, Han Muye felt much more relaxed. Apart from practicing daily, he would do some favorite things with Mu Wan and Yun Jin.

Now he has already been able to control his body finely, and he can do things that he couldn't do before.

As for Coach Lin and the others, Li Yungang competed with them, allowing their cultivation to improve rapidly.

How many people in the world have the opportunity to get this kind of tempering?

A Da Luo Jinxian pointed out that even in the fairy world, only the elite direct descendants of the Dazong have the opportunity.

In five years, Qin Suyang and Gongsun Shu stepped into the realm of swordsman Tianzun.

In the sword pavilion, another sword ancestor, Zhao Jinyuan, also stepped into the realm of Tianzun under the guidance of Su Xinghe.

Lin Shen and the others quietly entered the realm of Sword Ancestor.

But compared with them, Mu Wan cultivated with alchemy, assisted with spells, practiced against the sky, and had already stepped into the fairy cave.

Yunjin also went straight from the original heavenly realm to the Taoist realm.

Regarding their improvement in cultivation, what Li Yungang said was: "This kind of cultivation method is the means of the rich. We poor sword cultivators, don't even think about it."

—————

The void is vast, and the flashing light is gorgeous.

Colliding together, it seems that the power to tear apart the void reveals a shocking halo that makes people palpitate.

On the sword formations one after another, hundreds of feet of sword light swept across, beheading the black figures that rushed up.

Some of these figures are void beasts, some are demon bodies, and some are practitioners.

Many, too many.

It seems to be inexhaustible.

Even if the sword array is formed into one piece and the power of the sword light is gathered, these figures cannot be killed.

Behind the army, the yellow fat tiger wearing a light red battle armor with a long sword hanging from his waist looked calm.

Beside her, Lu Yang, the commander of Xuanyang Guard back then, and many generals of Tianxuan were all on the side.

Everyone looked nervous.

"Huang Zhihu, you have some means, and you can support such a desperate situation." A long laugh came from the void.

A thirty-year-old Taoist wearing a gray robe and covered in fairy light stepped out, behind him was a group of practitioners who also flashed with fairy light.

The celestial light is haunted, this is the appearance only of the gods.

These people in front of them are all in the realm of celestial beings!

In the mortal world, there are only human immortals, and Tianzun is the pinnacle of the world.

But so many angels suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The Four Spirit Realm summoned us from the lower realm with the power of one realm, and gathered an army from the Nine Directions Realm to surround your army of sword cultivators."

"You, Huang Zhihu, are really extraordinary."

The thirty-year-old Taoist walked forward slowly, and said with a chuckle.

The celestial light around him cut off the space thousands of feet around him, as if the battle in the army had nothing to do with him.

His eyes fell on Huang Zhihu, and the Taoist's eyes were bright: "This deity is He Qu, an elite disciple of Yunting Daozong in Tonghe Immortal Realm, would you like to be my Taoist companion?"

He waved his hand and said loudly: "As long as you are willing to serve the deity in this mortal world, the deity of the Four Spirit Realm will give it to you."

"When the deity returns to the fairyland, I can take you there."

"Don't worry, although I have a Taoist companion in the fairy world, I can't give you a title, but it can also make you nourished in the fairy world."

There was eagerness in the Taoist's eyes.

The cultivators behind him all smiled.

It is really rare to be able to subdue such an army without any effort.

What's more, Huang Zhihu is not only superb in command, but also a beauty.

Huang Fat Tiger raised his head.

"roll."

There was calm in her voice.

He Qu frowned in the void.

There was anger on his face.

He waved his hand to break through the void in front of him, his figure fell, and a golden talisman protruded from his palm, facing Huang Zhihu as a hood.

Beside Huang Zhihu, Lu Yang and the others felt their whole body sank, they pulled out their swords reluctantly, arousing the light of the sword, but they couldn't break through the fairy light flashing on the golden talisman.

"Suppressing the sky talisman, even the gods can suppress it, and none of you can escape." He Qu sneered, and triggered the talisman to suppress it again.

"Suppressing Heaven Talisman?" Huang Zhihu whispered in his mouth, unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and then said in a low voice: "Chop."

"boom--"

The tens of thousands of sword formations that were originally loose were instantly united, and the long sword with three hundred and sixty-five sword lights united into one was also condensed into one handle.

This sword is full of evil spirit.

Three million and sixty-five thousand sword cultivators gathered into Zhou Tian Sword Formation!

This sword formation is Huang Zhihu's greatest reliance, and it is her real means to sweep the world.

"you--"

He Qu's eyes widened, and he raised his hands to block the golden talismans in front of him.

The immortal cultivators behind him also shot out in panic, and all kinds of immortal lights intersected and turned into road barriers.

"Do you dare to use the sword?"

"After today, this deity will crush your sword array and destroy your world—"

He Qu looked at the sword light, trembling all over, gritted his teeth and growled.

The sword light was too strong, and he wasn't even sure he could resist it.

Huang Zhihu raised his hand, without any hesitation, he slashed with his sword.

The sword light tore apart the heaven and the earth, cutting the void into nothingness.

All the fairy lights and talismans of the people in front of He Qu were directly torn to pieces.

He was scared.

I was really scared.

This sword light was so strong that his strength was completely irresistible.

Gritting his teeth, he took out half of the blood-colored spear from the jade box at his waist.

As soon as the spear appeared, it immediately surged with great power and turned into a red crocodile.

The Wanzhang crocodile raised its head, with murderous intent surging in its blood-colored eyes.

"boom--"

Jianguang collided with the crocodile, chopped the crocodile into pieces, and then slowly dissipated.

He Qu's whole body was also knocked flying by the sword, and a mouthful of blood containing golden fairy light spewed out from his mouth.

"You, you all have to die—"

He gritted his teeth and roared madly.

Huang Zhihu raised his hand again.

He Qu was taken aback, turned around and ran away.

The other immortal cultivators also flew away.

Those figures surrounded by the sword array below slowly backed away.

In the distance, several strong men from the Four Spirit Realm wearing Taoist robes and brocade clothes shook their heads and sighed.

They did everything they could to get an interception, but they didn't expect such a success to be defeated.

"Hehe, that's fine. After today, Huang Zhihu will face off against this elite of the Yunting Dao Sect. We will feel relaxed."

An old man with white beard shook his head, his face full of regret, but also a hint of luck.

"It's just that people from the Yunting Dao Sect came to the lower realms and needed so many blood sacrifices. What do they want?" Another Taoist in green robe and golden crown asked in a low voice.

Everyone else shook their heads.

In front, the sword formation slowly gathered.

Huang Zhihu's face was pale, and his long sword was sheathed.

"Master Commander, what should we do now?" The speaker was He Xuanqi who was wearing light armor and carrying two long swords behind his back.

Marginal tree seeks fish.

He is now in Huang Zhihu's army, and he can also sit in one side.

In the army, there are still many masters of the Jiuxuan Mountain lineage like him.

From their point of view, Huang Zhihu is the adopted daughter of Senior Brother Han, who is the object of their protection.

They went out with the army, not for making meritorious deeds, but for protecting Huang Zhihu.

"Uncle He, brother Lu Yang, order the army to retreat." Huang Zhihu lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

Her gaze was fixed on the direction in which those cultivators were fleeing.

retreat?

This was the first time Huang Zhihu issued an order to retreat.

This is the first time that the Sword Array has voluntarily retreated after running across the world for two thousand years.

"It's not that we can resist the strong ones in the fairy world." Huang Zhihu shook his head and said in a low voice: "Lead them to the fairy world."

"It's not that my fairy world doesn't have immortal experts."

Immortal powerhouse!

Everyone was taken aback for a moment and suddenly realized.

A few years ago, they received news that Senior Brother Han had returned, and that two strong men from Jiange of Xianyuan World had returned from the Immortal Realm.

They were fighting outside and couldn't go back to see Senior Brother Han for a while.

But Huang Zhihu was already thinking, how strong is the strong man who returned from the fairy world?

Now there are also powerful immortals in the Four Spirits Realm, so, can we use the powerful immortals in the Four Spirits Realm to test the two methods of the Immortal Origin World?

"Woo--"

The horn sounded, and the army gathered and retreated slowly.

Ahead, He Qu, who was hiding in the void, and the cultivators beside him slowly appeared.

"Want to go?"

"It just so happens that this deity will be taken together with the world behind you, and refined into mine—"

He Qu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

In front of him, the blood on the half-cut gun was much thinner, and a swaying halo flickered on it.

...

Outside the Jiange.

A black streamer pierced the sky and the earth.

The disciple on duty flew up, grabbed the streamer, his face changed, and he quickly turned around and entered the mountain gate.

After a while, Heavenly Venerable Qi Yu, holding a black dagger in his hand, begged to see Han Muye.

"Mozun Ta Tian sent news that the sword repair army led by Huang Zhihu was ambushed in the Four Spirit Realm, and now they are fighting and retreating, preparing to return to the world of Xianyuan."

"boom--"

There was an explosion, and a beam of sword light shredded the sky.

Han Muye, who took a step forward, showed killing intent on his face.

Beside him, Mu Wan, Yun Jin and others looked anxious.

Han Muye has been away all these years, Huang Zhihu will visit them whenever she comes back.

They also really regarded Huang Zhihu as their daughter.

"Brother Six has gone by himself?" Han Muye frowned after reading the message on the black dagger.

Huang Laoliu might not be able to deal with the immortal strongman who can repel the army of sword cultivators.

"Senior brother, go to the rescue quickly." Mu Wan said anxiously.

Han Muye nodded, sword lights flickered in front of him, and finally condensed into a long sword.

With a slash of the sword, the void in front of him was shattered, and a dark door of light appeared.

"Good method, breaking the void with one sword, your research on the way of space is already so profound!" Li Yungang who flew over showed surprise on his face, staring at the light gate.

This sword directly broke through countless worlds.

Under the circumstances that the power of this world cannot surpass the heavenly immortals, the power is aggregated and exploded, and at the same time displayed with the power of space, this is the most direct manifestation of cultivation base combat power.

Han Muye stepped out and fell into the endless nothingness.

One more step, and it is already at the edge of the sky.

At this time, the sky was filled with sword light, and a black spear was thrown across the sky between the sky and the earth.

Huang Laoliu, who was holding a battle gun, shot up into the sky with demonic flames, blocking the two immortal cultivators who were flickering with immortal light.

The sword array below is led by Huang Zhihu's sword light, trying to resist all kinds of talismans that break through the void.

In front of the shattered void, countless figures rushed towards the world of Xianyuan.

At this moment, the extremely powerful Xianyuan World finally met its opponent, and the invincible army of sword repairers was also suppressed.

From behind, several figures rushed forward, gathering behind the army formation.

As practitioners in the world of Xianyuan, everyone knows what will happen once they are rushed into this world by an army from outside the realm.

What awaits everyone is bound to be a massacre.

"Does the small mortal world dare to resist us and other experts from the fairy world?"

"This deity is going to flatten your fairy world today!"

In the void, there was a sound of cold drinking.

He Qu, holding a blood-colored broken gun, stepped out in one step, and the blade of the gun in his hand turned into a blood-colored crocodile, roaring upwards.

"Tail down the world of Xianyuan?"

"Who gave you courage."

A faint voice resounded through the sky.

The sword light in Han Muye's hand lit up.