Chapter 555 Interception from the Storm Pirates and Yuan Mo Dao Sect (2/2)

The Primordial Demon Dao Sect belongs to Zhenyuan Guan, and this matter was directly shaken out by Han Muye when he suppressed Zhan Tianming in the wasteland.

The Daoist sect actually supported a sect whose righteous and evil were difficult to distinguish in the Yunteng Wasteland.

This incident did not damage the reputation of Zhenyuan Guan, but it damaged the reputation of the authentic Taoist sect for many years.

Among the sects that only value strength, this matter is not a secret, and no one cares.

But there are a lot of jokes in private, and among low-level immortal cultivators, this is even worse.

Han Muye knew it was possible to kill himself for this matter.

Fortunately, Jin Xian, who sits in Zhenyuanguan, left a thousand years ago, which made Yuan Mo Dao Sect’s strength a lot weaker. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to deal with a Jin Xian.

The strength of Jinxian is not something he can resist now.

“There is no need for the Moruo family to come forward for the time being.”

Han Muye shook his head, then narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, “I want you to investigate the traces of Jinxian Yeming, is there any news?”

Yeming Jinxian is the strong man who arranged meatless bamboos in Zhulin Town.

From Han Muye’s point of view, such a Jinxian, who is outside of the big forces, is the real thing to guard against.

Hearing his words, the Taoist in front of him shook his head and cupped his hands: “Your Highness, there is no news about this powerhouse yet.”

After a pause, he said in a low voice: “If the strong Jinxian wants to hide his deeds, even the elders of our clan will be difficult to detect.”

Jinxian is already a rare powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, who can traverse the entire Immortal Realm.

If the big Luo on it does not appear, then Jinxian is the strongest level in the Immortal Realm.

Jin Xian can already control a trace of the power of the fairy world, and Tian Xian has no power to fight back in front of him.

The crushing of this kind of power makes no sense.

Besides, Han Muye’s own cultivation is still far from being a god.

For three years, he continued to challenge and perfect his swordsmanship.

And by constantly exchanging swords with people, I got a lot of secret information and saw more swordsmanship in the fairy world.

Interestingly, in the fairy world, at least in the rain-covering fairy world, Tongtian Immortal Venerable’s reputation is not bad, and there are many inheritances left.

Although almost no one knows the name of Immortal Venerable, the inheritance he left behind, the combination of various powers, is widely used in Immortal Realm.

Just like Han Muye’s suggestion back then, to spread the inheritance so that the inheritance of the immortal world will continue, even if the strong men of Daluo Zhoutian want to cut off the inheritance of the Immortal Venerable, there is nothing they can do.

Waving his hand to let the Taoist of the Moruo clan leave, Han Muye’s expression turned indifferent.

The conflict with Yuan Mo Dao Sect has been irresolvable.

That being the case, it’s resolved once and for all.

“Om-”

There was a sound of vibration, and in front of him, a long blue sword appeared.

This is a long sword flickering with immortal energy, and the immortal patterns on it are interlaced, revealing a mysterious brilliance.

Three years of challenges, constantly exchanging swords in their hands, and finally, three days ago, after defeating the elders of Tuobaicheng, they exchanged for this fairy sword.

Holding the hilt in his hand, the sword intent poured into it, Han Muye saw the pictures in the long sword.

The name of the sword is Beiqiu, and it is forged by the branches of the tree that reach the sky and the water of the three rivers.

This was the first time that Han Muye had seen Tongtianmu in the Immortal Realm.

This sword contains seven water and wood supernatural powers, and when it is wielded, as long as the cultivation level is sufficient, it can flood the world with water.

The power of immortal treasures, if the imperial commander takes the lead, can indeed suppress a side of the immortal world.

But in the immortal world, even the golden immortals are strong, and they dare not say that they can conquer a world.

More people put an immortal treasure in their cave as a treasure to suppress the cave.

This can be considered a suppression.

In the long sword of sad autumn, scenes flashed in Han Muye’s mind.

This sword was obtained from a great demon king in the Bitter Immortal Region, who was left behind by beheading a strong swordsman.

And that kendo expert originally came from outside the Rain Covering Immortal Realm…

Although Han Muye has been here for less than five years, his knowledge of the Immortal Realm is wider than those of the great cultivators who have lived in it for tens of thousands of years.

From a strong sword, he has seen countless fairyland scenery.

This is what practice should be like.

The sound of the sword chanted softly, and the sad autumn sword was put away.

Next time, this sword will be taken out as a bet against another strong man.

Come to think of it, the next one I want to challenge is the kendo powerhouse at the peak of virtual refining.

The fighting intent in Han Muye’s eyes almost solidified.

On him, a blue sword of primordial spirit slowly emerged and slowly rotated.

The last realm of human beings and immortals, the realm of Heavenly Venerate.

At this time, Han Muye’s Immortal Qi has also reached the last level of Human Immortal.

If it is another immortal cultivator, at this time, it is necessary to prepare for the five declines of heaven and man.

But Han Muye didn’t think so.

Because, he is going to go against the sky and become an immortal!

Once he defies the sky and achieves the realm of heaven and immortal, plus the cave that has already been refined, he can quickly enter the refining void.

At that time, it was Jin Xian, and he dared to face it.

“There’s still time, don’t rush.”

Clenching his fists, Han Muye whispered softly.

Thirty years in the fairy world, three thousand years in the mundane world.

He will return to the mundane world when the three thousand year Shengxiantai opens.

After all, in the mundane world, there are still his Taoist companions, as well as so many of his classmates and brothers and friends.

According to the news from Xuanling Sword Sect, all parties are already fighting for the ownership of Shengxiantai.

The worst result is that the Shengxiantai is controlled by the Bloody Battle Sect. When the Shengxiantai in the Yuantian Star Territory is opened, and the Bloody Battle Sect powerhouses come, I am afraid a big battle is inevitable.

He is not eligible to participate in the fight for Shengxiantai.

But he will do his best to improve his cultivation, and when the Ascension Stage opens, he will go back.

A day later, Han Muye left Tuobai City.

This time, he did not go elsewhere to challenge, but directly passed through the three teleportation arrays and rushed to Luming City.

Setting up a teleportation array does not mean success. Currently, there is only one teleportation array connecting Yunlan City with the outside world, Luming City.

The other twenty teleportation formations will be erected in the next hundred years.

“The teleportation formation between Zhenchao City and Luming City is damaged. It will take three months to get to Luming City?” get this message.

“Yes, Zhenchao City was attacked by Storm Pirates a while ago, and some of the strong men raided the city and destroyed the teleportation array.”

The soldier in charge of guarding the teleportation array bowed to report.

Those who can pass through the teleportation array are not those low-level monks who are just foundation building can offend.

Not long ago, a fellow robe was killed by a great cultivator because he was not respectful enough to reply.

Who do you want to talk to about this?

Low-level monks are not as good as ants.

Han Muye nodded, turned around and left.

But 300,000 miles, it doesn’t take long to fly away.

His sword light is escaping so fast that few people on the wasteland can catch up.

“Blast Pirates, it seems that the Bitter Immortal Territory is about to start.”

Flying out of the city, Han Muye looked at the wasteland and spoke in a low voice.

The storm thieves were scattered in the Bitter Immortal Territory, and they were divided into dozens of groups and looted everywhere.

The farthest one has reached the Folio Wasteland.

There are Hurricane Pirates in every other faction.

Judging from the gathering of information from all parties, it is clear that there is a shadow of human power behind the Storm Pirates, but it is unknown which one it is.

It can’t be Jianzong anyway.

Daomen?

Or **** war sect?

Or, is it Tianyaomen?

Han Muye turned into a sword light and went straight into the sky.

On the city head behind him, two figures emerged.

“Elder Luo Yang, this son has already entered the game. Whether or not you can trap him is up to you.”

Wearing a green robe, the tall Taoist looked at the front and spoke softly.

Beside him is a Taoist man in a red robe.

The elder Luo Yang, the elder of the Primordial Demon Dao Sect, is one of the best in formation, and his combat power is tyrannical.

That tall Taoist is naturally the sect master of Yuan Mo Dao Sect, Ling Yuan Tian Xian.

Transforming Void Immortal Powerhouse.

In the realm of the heavens, the virtual world is transformed into the virtual world, and the virtual world has already touched the heavenly way of the fairy world.

“Sect Master, don’t worry. Last time, he used that treasure to seal the spirit of God to resolve his grievances and broke the grudge formation of the fourth junior brother Turen. This time, I will see how he breaks my formation.”

The Taoist Luoyang in red robe spoke coldly, revealing an illusory light on his body.

There are many methods for the resentment of Yuan Mo Dao Sect, the strongest of which is to form an array of resentments.

Tu Ren Si’s methods were not bad, but unfortunately, when he encountered the Conferred God Ranking, he was directly defeated, and he himself was trapped in Yunlan City.

This matter is the disgrace of Yuan Mo Dao Sect.

This time, Daoist Luoyang would still use his grievances to trap Han Muye.

“boom-”

Thousands of miles away, the sound of roaring and cracking came.

Countless immortal cultivators looked up.

In the sky, there are sword lights converging.

“Someone is working on the wasteland, and it’s still a major kendo repair!” Someone whispered and flew up.

It’s not just for fun.

The battle between the immortals may be accompanied by an unimaginable opportunity.

Back then outside Guanyue City, Yunlan Sword Immortal fought with Guanyue City Lord, and then took out the Guanyue City Lord’s cave as a reward for recruiting guests.

This is chance.

“boom-”

Han Muye blocked a cyan battle spear with the long sword in his hand, and looked calmly at the middle-aged Dongxu Tianxian wearing cyan and black armor in front of him.

The power revealed in this gun was wrapped in a freezing cold that made people freeze all over.

“Wind Pirates?”

Han Muye’s gaze fell down, and a team of warriors wearing green armor and black hideous masks stood in formation on the wasteland.

Although this team of cavalry only has less than 100 people, the power of qi and blood condensed in each of them is at least the peak of human beings.

This kind of powerhouse is already a top hegemon in the mortal world.

In front of the pirate master who was holding the spear, a cyan disc shone with a halo of flames.

His eyes were fixed on Han Muye, and fighting intent surged in his eyes.

“Hand over the Nirvana Pearl in your hand.”

Nirvana Beads.

The nirvana pearl transformed by the nirvana of an immortal demon king in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

The strong wind thief in front of him did not see that he was the one who robbed the Nirvana Pearl in Sanhuo City.

It seems that this storm thief has a secret method to find the Nirvana Pearl.

Looking at it this way, there is probably something behind the Storm Pirates and the Immortal Demon King Huntian.

Then, it is related to one side of the human race.

complex.

“Nirvana Pearl?”

Han Muye slowly raised the sword in his hand and said softly, “Let’s see if you have the ability to pick it up.”

This Nirvana Pearl has been cultivated for a long time, and he has spent a lot of fire energy. How can he give it?

What’s more, he’s just a mere storm thief, and he’s not qualified to grab the Nirvana Pearl in his hands.

Han Muye’s words changed the look of the strong wind robber, he snorted coldly, and stabbed the spear out of his hand.

“The commander will come and get it in person!”

The long spear turned into a wandering dragon, and the blood on the battle formation below instantly solidified. It merged with the long dragon and turned into a cyan dragon, spitting out a large amount of fire.

The flame seemed to have no heat, but there was a flash of halo in it, which could burn the soul directly.

The flame that can burn the soul!

Han Muye didn’t hesitate to use the sword in his hand and slashed it down.

“Floating, endless.”

“Invisible.”

The sword light scattered~www.readmtl.com~ exploded directly.

The flame was driven by the sword light and exploded into nothingness.

With a gloomy expression on his face, the leader of the Storm Pirates holding a spear stared at Han Muye and spoke slowly.

“Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi.”

Han Muye nodded, and pointed the sword forward slowly, “I’ll give you a chance.”

“Three swords don’t die, let you go.”

As his voice fell, the breath on his body condensed, and a sword light soaring to the sky shone out.

After three years of challenge, his sword has been extremely sharp.

With a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, who in this world cannot fight?

“The first sword, July.”

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