Chapter 561 Hold the right sword, enter the realm of heaven

Look down on him Huang Huan.

And know that he is invincible.

Are you here today for a war?

Han Muye nodded, the light in his eyes did not change: “If it’s not for a fight, why would Han come here?”

Really want a fight!

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall looked at Huang Huan.

This is a ranting challenge!

Huang Huan, the sword fairy of Sanxi, has been famous for thousands of years, and his swordsmanship is against the sky.

Only such a person can arouse the interest of Yunlan Jianxian and let him come to fight.

Unconsciously, everyone was a little envious.

To be challenged by Yunlan Sword Immortal, is it the glory of a sword cultivator?

This is the recognition of strength.

Many times, if you haven’t reached that level, even if you push hard, you won’t be able to get into that level.

“Okay.” Huang Huan’s body flashed with sword light, and a lonely look appeared on his face.

“Don’t worry, Brother Huang, the invincible city lord, sit down for a while, and then it’s not too late to fight.” Su Zisheng stretched out his hand, pressed Huang Huan’s arm, and then grabbed Han Muye’s sleeve.

Although Han Muye and Huang Huan had their fighting spirit rising, they didn’t act directly.

After all, it is not a deep hatred, just for the sake of learning, with the mediation between the city lord of Dongyuan City, the two of course have to give face.

“It’s rare that the invincible city lord and Brother Huang are here today, and the city lord also invites the strong swordsmen in the city to sit together.” Su Zisheng looked at the people in the hall and said with a smile: “Of course we will discuss swordsmanship first, and then compare swordsmanship.”

As he said that, he raised his hand and waved, and several treasures shining with immortal light appeared in the hall.

Among them, there are not only long swords that have revealed sword intent and immortal light, at least Lingbao level, but also top-level spiritual materials and elixir of ten thousand years.

There are also a few jade slips.

Those who can be taken out by the lord of Dongyuan City must be extraordinary.

The value of the treasures suspended in this hall is already beyond the value of a Dongxu Tianxian in a lifetime.

Dongyuan City Lord took out so many precious treasures without blinking an eye.

“Whether it’s the swordsmanship competition between the invincible city lord and Brother Huang, or everyone’s argument, the lucky winners are from the city lord.”

Su Zisheng spoke loudly.

This kind of boldness made everyone in the hall brighten their eyes and hurriedly bowed their hands in thanks.

Han Muye nodded, no wonder Su Zisheng could have so many strong people as friends, and Dongyuan City could gather so many strong people.

With Su Zisheng’s generosity, he has been able to attract masters from all sides to surrender.

Don’t immortal practitioners just ask for a happy, happy heart?

Su Zisheng’s favor can make many strong people willing to go through fire and water.

“Invincible City Lord, you challenge swordsmanship in all directions. You must be benefiting from the swordsmanship. If you think about it, there must be some confusion. You are a guest, but you can talk about any confusion. I will participate.” Su Zisheng looked at Han Muye.

Let Han Muye talk about his confusion first, and all the strong sword cultivators in Dongyuan City shared their understanding. To be honest, Su Zisheng’s words attracted Han Muye’s favor.

Han Muye looked at everyone.

Curious expressions appeared on everyone’s faces.

Even Huang Huan had a strange look in his eyes.

A kendo expert like Han Muye, who is challenged to return again, will have any doubts in kendo?

Han Muye turned his gaze to the outside of the hall, where a deep halo appeared.

“I do have some confusion in Kendo.”

He raised his hand, and the sword lights circulated in the palm of his hand.

“If you talk about the power of swordsmanship, I will not lose to anyone.”

“For the study of kendo, I also do not lose to anyone.”

“But at the power level, I think there is a barrier.”

The sword lights in the palms are interlaced, and the void can be seen to be split.

This level of kendo cultivation is already beyond the reach of countless people.

But just as Han Muye said, at this moment, although the sword light is agile, it cannot be seen as tyrannical.

None of the people present felt the suffocation and killing power in the sword intent.

This wasn’t Han Muye’s deliberate control, but that he had already avoided it.

The sword is a weapon of killing, swordsmanship, a means of killing.

No killing intent, how to kill?

This is also Han Mu’s insight in the process of condensing the Ye Slaughter Sword.

Although his Slaughter Sword is the main force of slaughter, it is not condensed by slaughter.

Now he is stuck in the realm of Heavenly Venerate, the level of Earth Immortal, unable to transcend the Five Decays of Heaven and Humans to become a Heavenly Immortal, and also unable to directly defy the heavens and become an Immortal.

so awkward.

It would be fine if he just cultivated to this level, the key point was that his second primordial spirit had also reached such a bottleneck in his cultivation.

If it weren’t for his tyrannical spirit and kendo cultivation, which was still improving, he would have doubted whether he had taken the wrong path of cultivation.

“Not enough power level?” Looking at the sword light that shattered the void, a sword cultivator below grinned and said: “Invincible City Lord, do you want to challenge the Supreme Golden Immortal with swordsmanship?”

With such a strong sword light, do you still say that the level of strength is not enough?

What are their swords?

But when the words were out of the way, looking at Han Muye’s face, the expressions on everyone’s face slowly turned solemn.

Han Muye wasn’t joking, he really wanted to fight against the sky with his swordsmanship?

Jinxian, that is completely different from the level of heaven, is the power that controls the movement of space and can directly drag the battlefield into the cave.

“I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods”

Heavenly Immortals are completely powerless to fight against such powerhouses.

In the first episode, Su Zisheng smiled, spread his hands and said, “In the end, he is the invincible city lord, how can we compare our ambitions?”

He turned his head and looked at Huang Huan, who looked solemn.

“Brother Huang, I am afraid that only you can answer the question of the invincible city lord.”

Huang Huan’s eyes were solemn, and he nodded: “I had this feeling when I stepped into the fairyland and condensed the cave.”

“That’s why I came to the wasteland.”

The sword light flickered on his body, and Huang Huan looked at Han Muye: “The way of the sword is endless, but the time of the sword is also exhausted.”

“It was only after I lost three games in a row that I became more enlightened.”

With a slight sigh, Huang Huan’s face showed a trace of nostalgia: “Manpower, there will be an end.”

Manpower is endless.

Jianxiu is the most arrogant creature in the world of cultivation.

As long as the sword in his hand is not broken and the sword in his heart is not broken, he will not bow his head to anyone.

But once Jianxiu bows his head, is he still an arrogant Jianxiu?

Just think about it, where in the world will there be an undefeated sword cultivator?

Huang Huan’s words caused everyone in the hall to fall into contemplation.

defeat?

Han Muye knew that Jian Xiu was not undefeated.

But what if you can be undefeated?

“Actually, there is another way.” At this moment, Huang Huan’s voice sounded again.

Han Muye looked at him and saw a trace of loneliness on his face.

“Fight to the end and never look back.”

“Gather a fighting spirit and a sword intent, and use warfare to support warfare, and the more you fight, the more courageous you are.”

Fighting will never stop!

This is the cultivation method of the Blood War Sect!

In the hall, there was a sudden sound of inhalation.

It is said that Huang Huan, the sword immortal of Sanxi, is a member of the Blood War Sect. Now, listening to him talk about the method of cultivation, it is really a method of the Blood War Sect.

Seemingly hearing the surprise of everyone, Huang Huan said: “I was exiled after I lost a battle in the sect.”

“There is a strong man in the sect who has never been defeated, and his fighting spirit is condensed, which is almost shocking.”

Han Muye could imagine how majestic the invincible fighting spirit gathered by the elite masters who have never been defeated.

It is precisely because of this that many people of the Blood War Sect will deliberately not suppress their arrogance, that arrogance, and put themselves in a state of excitement caused by invincibility.

The Blood War Sect is composed of these strong men who never fail, so they will become stronger and stronger with each battle.

Han Muye’s eyes fell on Huang Huan, and his heart suddenly moved.

The core of the Blood War Sect is all elites who are undefeated in a hundred battles.

But outside the elite, what about the losers?

The loser can only be eliminated!

This is the world of immortals!

No matter what kind of master you are, how strong you are, as long as you lose, you will slowly sink.

Only the strong who are never defeated can have the opportunity to set foot on the peak.

Blood War Sect is like this, so why is Xuanling Sword Sect not like this?

Daomen, demon clan, which force is not like this?

This is the way of heaven.

It is no longer the natural selection of things in the mundane world, the survival of the fittest, but the real selection of the best among the best, layer by layer selection.

Therefore, the whole world is controlled by the strong, and the great way in the world is also the thinking of the strong.

The weak are not qualified to make any decisions.

Are you willing?

Who is willing to be judged as weak?

But what if you are unwilling?

Such is the way of heaven and earth.

The strong stay strong.

In the hall, after Huang Huan said a word, there was a lot of depression.

“Actually, besides victory or defeat, there are more choices.” Han Muye shook his head, but his fighting spirit was condensed.

It is okay to choose other paths, but it does not mean that he will choose.

Seeing the sword light fighting intent on his body, Huang Huan laughed: “It’s natural to take a step back, but there are so many choices in the world, Jian Xiu always likes to pick the most difficult ones, don’t you think?”

No, no answer is required.

Not only the sword intent and fighting intent condensed on Han Muye’s body, it was already a choice.

As a strong swordsman who has challenged three million miles without a single defeat, how could Han Muye not pursue the most difficult path?

Not to mention, if it wasn’t for the means of seeing through the Blood War Sect, Han Muye’s belief in invincibility would really fit with the Blood War Sect’s cultivation method.

If he went to the Blood War Sect, he might also be a core elite.

“Brother Huang said that he is undefeated in a hundred battles, but it conforms to the rules of the world of immortal cultivation.”

“Unfortunately, I’m still too far away from the realm, so I can’t figure it out…” Su Zisheng shook his head and whispered regretfully, then raised his hand and sent a treasure to Huang Huan.

Huang Huan accepted it rudely.

Afterwards, many people in the hall expressed their confusion, and with the eye-catching answer, Su Zisheng gave away treasures.

An hour later, only the two blue-black long swords were left in the hall.

Everyone looked at Huang Huan, who looked up.

There are two swords, one for Han Wudi and Huang Huan’s competition, and the other is naturally a reward for Huang Huan, the sword fairy of Sanxi, who asked about his confusion and answered the confusion.

Just looking at the hall, the one who can answer Huang Huan’s confusion is not the invincible city lord alone?

“My name is Sanxi Sword Immortal, in fact, it should be called Sanxi.” Huang Huan stood up, condensing sword intent on his body.

“My sword is fast, and the condensed power is pure.”

“It’s an advantage, but it’s also a disadvantage.”

Turning his head, he looked at Han Muye: “Invincible City Lord should know what the drawbacks I’m talking about are.”

Han Muye nodded.

Huang Huan was born in the **** war sect, and pursued the swiftness of sword light and pure strength.

There’s nothing wrong with this one.

This is his biggest advantage when he doesn’t have a single defeat.

But since he was defeated by someone else’s sword, he had doubts in Huang Huan’s heart, and always felt that his sword was not fast enough or ruthless enough.

Faith collapses, how much combat power can the sword still have?

In the hall, some people can understand the drawbacks that Huang Huan said, and some people do not.

Everyone looked at Han Muye.

This question is clearly for him to give an answer.

Han Muye stared straight ahead.

Huang Huan’s problem is both the same and opposite to his.

The same is that they all encounter that their own strength is not strong enough to match the strength they think in their hearts.

The difference is that Han Muye wants to be stronger, while Huang Huan wants to keep his strength.

“Two ways.”

Han Muye stretched out two fingers.

Two ways?

Huang Huan’s eyes were fixed with divine light, and Su Zisheng, who was beside him, had a happy expression on his face, staring at Han Muye.

The people in the hall were also looking at him.

“First, like Han, challenge with a sword. If you win, you will win, and if you lose, you will lose.”

“The most fearful thing in the world is not to give up.”

“As long as you don’t give up, you will eventually break out of the cocoon.”

Not give up.

Huang Huan’s eyes flashed with divine light, and his fighting spirit was hard to suppress.

“Then, what about the second way?” Su Zisheng asked in a low voice after pondering.

Not everyone can be as proficient in swordsmanship as Han Muye. If the second method can be simpler, then it is better to choose an easy path.

“The second way is to give up.”

Han Muye said softly, “There are so many kinds of cultivation in the world, why should you take this broken sword as your own life?”

“Take a step back and you will be able to open up the sky.”

retreat?

Huang Huan stood up slowly.

In the hall, all the sword cultivators stood up.

“The invincible city lord said it well.”

“My generation is cultivating immortals. There are countless paths in the world. Why should we put everything on a broken sword?”

Huang Huan’s expression was sullen, he slowly raised his hand, and drew the long sword behind him in the palm of his hand.

Below, a group of sword cultivators also had complicated expressions, but they showed firmness.

“But this broken sword, who of you is willing to lose it?”

Would you like to lose it?

In the hall, there was a smile.

Although this kendo is difficult, this sword in the palm is broken, but it is impossible to throw it away!

Life can be lost, but this sword cannot!

“Haha, I understand.”

Su Zisheng stood up and said softly, “Cultivation in the world is a matter of chance, and everyone has their own path.”

“How can you be reconciled until the end of the road?”

“I’m in a bad mood, what kind of immortals are you still cultivating?”

Looking at Han Muye, Su Zisheng smiled and said, “You can see through the invincible city lord.”

“It is said that there are two paths to practice in the world, but in fact, everyone has only one path to choose.”

No one can choose between two paths.

No matter whether it is Huang Huan or Han Muye, in the final analysis, it is the same. If you choose to become a swordsman, there is no way out.

“This sword is your lucky draw, City Lord Invincible.” Su Zisheng raised his hand and waved, and the long sword fell in front of Han Muye.

In the hall, only a long sword was left floating.

“Invincible City Lord, since you have discussed swordsmanship, would you like to have a hand-in-hand swordsmanship with Huang?” Huang Huan no longer had the arrogance when they met before, and looked at Han Muye and said loudly.

Only the strong at the same level can be respected.

Whether it is in the fairy world or the mortal world, this is the case.

“A solid wish.”

On Han Muye, the sword light also rose.

Come to Dongyuan City for a banquet, isn’t it just for Huang Huan, the sword fairy of Sanxi?

“Haha, please—”

Huang Huan flew up, and his body went straight to the sky.

Han Muye’s sword light was only a thousandth slower.

“boom-”

Two sword lights collided above Jiuxiao. There was a roar, like thunder rolling down.

The kendo experts in the hall did not stop, they all flew up and rushed to the clouds to watch the battle.

Su Zisheng looked at the empty hall, shook his head with a wry smile, raised his hand and waved, and a curtain of light appeared in the middle of the hall.

The great defense formation of Dongyuan City can monitor the radius of thousands of miles. It is good to watch Doujian in the main hall, so why go out?

“boom-”

In the light curtain in front of him, two sword lights collided again, and the sword lights interlaced, producing thousands of halos.

This is the power level contained in the sword, which was just triggered by the halo of spiritual light.

Seeing this halo flickering, Su Zisheng also had longing and yearning in his eyes.

This is what makes Kendo so fascinating.

The most dazzling moves collide with the purest power, and there is no one in the world who is not attracted by the mind.

“Om-”

In the sky, three blood-colored rivers traversed.

Sanxi Jianxian became famous in swordsmanship!

Su Zisheng did not expect that in just a moment, Huang Huan had already recruited his own **** river.

In the sky, Han Muye stood on top of the floating clouds, the sword in his hand was as steady as a rock.

In front of him, three long blood-colored rivers, like three blood dragons, roared and roared, causing the surrounding world to vibrate.

He could feel the blood surging in his body, as if he was about to be swept away by this **** river.

Also, the irritability and frenzy contained in this long river are eroding the soul all the time.

This is what the Bloody Battle Sect uses, from the soul and blood, to attack in all directions.

“Invincible City Lord, you should know where my swordsmanship came from.” On the opposite side, Huang Huan, who was hidden in the river of blood, said.

“Prepare you for three breaths. After three breaths, if you can reach three breaths, I will give up my sword and admit defeat.”

Three breaths after three breaths.

Those three breaths are the three breaths of heaven and earth!

The sword cultivators who were watching and the immortal cultivators gathered in the city all heard Huang Huan’s words and could not help but retreat.

The collision between the two kendo masters is worth watching, and you should be careful not to be affected.

The river of blood that hangs across the sky cannot be approached.

Prepare for three breaths.

Han Muye nodded.

Huang Huan’s cultivation and the methods of the Blood War Sect are all top-notch, and he also needs to take it seriously.

“Kuraga-”

In the sword box behind Han Muye, a thousand sword lights turned into long dragons.

This is the method of the Xuanling Sword Sect!

Although the sword formation is not unique to the Xuanling Sword Sect, it may be used for the swordsmanship of the Bloody Battle Sect, and it must be the swordsmanship of the Xuanling Sword Sect!

Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi is a member of Xuanling Sword Sect.

Just like Huang Huan, the sword fairy of Sanxi, who was born in the **** war sect.

Below, Su Zisheng sighed and shook his head, looking at the long sword light in the light curtain.

As expected, Han Wudi had a great background.

Also, if he didn’t have a Sword Sect background, how could he rise in just a few years?

There are countless immortal cultivators in the Yunteng Wasteland, and how many people can rise as fast as Han Wudi?

“Jiangguang Changlong, Jianzong’s means, Yunlan Jianxian turned out to be the elite powerhouse of Xuanling Jianzong!” Someone in Dongyuan City looked up at Changlong and exclaimed in a low voice.

“Xuanling Sword Sect, looking at it this way, Yunlan City wants great prosperity…” The eyes of an old man wearing a blue brocade robe flashed.

Dongyuan City is not far from Yunlan City, and everyone knows that Yunlan City has unlimited potential.

It’s just that if there is no big background, just relying on Yunlan City itself, if it wants to continue to develop, it still has a long way to go.

But if there is a sword sect behind Yunlan City, the rise is just around the corner.

For a time, countless immortal cultivators looked at the sky with different eyes from Han Muye.

“I hope Yunlan Sword Immortal can survive three breaths…”

Even if Yunlan City has a lot of potential, it still depends on whether this Yunlan Sword Immortal can travel all the way.

If he couldn’t block the sword of Sanxi Sword Immortal today, he wouldn’t talk about the development of Yunlan City.

“Xuanling Sword Sect, all right.” Huang Huan’s figure stepped on the river of blood, the blood on his body condensed into battle armor, and the long sword in his hand was called a sword, but rather a short spear.

The hilt is two feet, and the blade is two feet.

He held a sword in both hands, and on the edge of the green and red sword, golden light and blood were intertwined.

“Among my three defeats, one of them is to meet the elites of your Xuanling Sword Sect’s three halls, fight hard for three days, and finally lose.”

The fighting intent in Huang Huan’s eyes turned into substance, and the sword in his hand moved the three blood-colored rivers behind him, turning them into vortexes.

“Look at what I have cultivated for thousands of years, can I break your sword sect formation!”

The voice fell, and the blood-colored vortex exploded directly, turning into a thousand blood-colored long swords, each of which was ten feet long, like a blood-colored swimming fish, stabbing Han Muye in the head.

Thousands of ten-zhang long swords, the sword light is agile, and on each sword, there is a murderous intention that makes people feel seasoned and cannot resist.

Since the sword is shot, it is naturally a one-hit kill.

This kind of killing intent is exactly what Han Muye does not have.

Playing against Huang Huan, I didn’t expect such a harvest!

Looking at the killing intent condensed on each sword, Han Muye not only was not afraid, but the fighting intent he had been suppressing burst out!

Killing intent, fighting intent, sword intent.

The three rivers of blood, the three streams, are the unity of these three artistic concepts.

Huang Huan’s kendo was born out of the cultivation purpose of the Blood War Sect.

With these three moods, Han Muye’s sword intent was monstrous, completely crushing the opponent.

The fighting spirit can also be inferior.

But killing intent, he is completely incomparable.

Killing intent, where did it come from?

Seeing the **** sword approaching his head, Han Muye did not move with the sword.

He was thinking about why he didn’t have the intention to kill.

Because he is strong enough, no one can motivate him to kill.

Because he cultivated all the way, he was careful not to collide with the real powerhouse, nor was he in danger of life and death, and there was no way to induce killing intent.

Also, there is not much cause and effect in him.

This kind of cultivation method, if you are in the Taoist sect, is fine, but being a sword cultivator is really only pure.

If you don’t have the courage to die and live again, what else do you do as a sword cultivator?

You don’t even have the intention to kill, you don’t even dare to kill, what is the sword in your hand used for?

Who to kill?

The killing intent on Han Muye’s body condensed.

All those who are against themselves?

All who threaten themselves?

Or, all living things?

Who in this world has never been killed?

Even the ants will attack the weaker planktonic fireflies.

wrong!

When Jianguang approached, Han Muye suddenly laughed.

In that brief moment just now, I almost fell into a daze!

What is killing intent?

Killing is to stick to the way in your heart!

A sword has a front and a crest.

The sword crest is the way of oneself, and the sword edge is the way of defense.

All those who want to break the Tao in their hearts must kill them!

“The way in my heart is good and evil in my heart.”

“Uphold good and evil, and uphold justice for the living beings in the world.”

It’s just upholding good and evil, and the rules that have been agreed upon in the mundane world have long been abandoned in the world of practitioners.

But this is the morality in Han Muye’s mind that has never been broken!

If the sword is drawn, it is justice!

There is righteousness in the heart, and the killing intent is complacent!

Han Muye looked up to the sky and smiled, the sword light on his body was directly blazing, turning into a long dragon, leading the dragon of a thousand swords, a roaring filial piety, and smashed the blood-colored long sword that was down on his head.

The **** war sect’s sword intent and killing intent are very strong, but Han Muye’s morality is firm, upright and righteous, righteousness exists, and there is no regret in life and death!

“boom-”

All the long swords were shattered by Han Muye’s sword light long dragon.

Huang Huan retreated a thousand feet and looked up at Han Muye in front of him with a horrified expression on his face.

The sword light was entangled, and the golden way of justice on Han Muye’s body made people unable to look directly.

How tyrannical kendo is this, and how heavy is the accumulation?

The most important thing is that this kind of kendo, the sword and the mind are in harmony, it is simply impeccable!

To break the Tao of Yunlan Sword Immortal, we must break the justice of the world.

Is that possible?

In this world, although the weak have always eaten the strong, in the end justice will last forever.

Justice is immortal, kendo is immortal!

Looking at the sword light on Han Muye’s body, Huang Huan showed envy on his face.

This is the real way…

“Thank you Sanxi Jianxian for your guidance, Han has gained something, so I will go back to Yunlan City to retreat.”

“The other day, Brother Huang and City Lord Su came to my Yunlan City, and Mr. Han was waiting for him.”

Han Muye shouted loudly, and his body directly transformed into a dragon of sword light, flying across the sky and shooting away.

Between heaven and earth, the power of kendo full of justice has not dissipated, causing the clouds to flow over Dongyuan City.

Feeling the remaining sword intent, countless immortal cultivators were silent.

Killing intent is justice.

Who can defeat this sword cultivator?

Fighting for three breaths, no one cares about the final outcome.

Breakthrough on the spot, Yunlan Jianxian’s cultivation base is probably going to go against the sky.

“Brother, I also have an understanding of today’s battle.” Huang Huan looked down at Su Zisheng, who had already flown, and then turned to look at the sky in the distance.

Su Zisheng said with a smile on his face: “I know that Dongyuan City will not become a rope that binds you.”

“I only hope that one day you can come back to see Dongyuan City and see me again.”

He turned his head to look in the direction Han Muye was flying away from, and sighed softly, “I no longer have the will of yours. If not, I really want to go and explore again.”

The battle of swordsmanship with no regrets in life and death, the swordsmanship of justice and Ling Ran.

This is what the world of practice looks like.

Huang Huan bowed to Su Zisheng, then looked outside the city: “Second brother, I’ll go first.”

Outside the city, the clouds surged, and a ten thousand-meter mountain was revealed.

Dongyuan Mountain.

The mountain of ten thousand.

This is the first time that Wanren Mountains have been revealed in the wasteland.

“Haha, it seems that second brother, you are also very touched.” Huang Huan smiled, and his body moved, causing a river of blood to go into the sky.

Su Zisheng looked at the blood river, and then turned to look at the high mountain, with a complicated expression on his face.

The news of the Battle of Dongyuan City spread.

Sanxi Sword Immortal Huang Huan is a member of the Blood War Sect, and his swordsmanship is extremely strong.

Zhao Qianzhen, who lived in seclusion in Dongyuan Mountain, actually used his own power to hide the Mountain of Ten Thousand Ren.

The strength of these two is extremely strong.

But this is nothing compared to Yunlan Jianxian Han Wudi.

Yunlan Sword Immortal actually has the background of Xuanling Sword Sect.

Moreover, his swordsmanship is the most difficult sword to find in the world.

When Han Muye’s kendo spread, countless low-level immortal cultivators headed towards Yunlan City in a radius of millions of miles.

Anyone who can cultivate the sword of righteousness does not need to worry about their character.

Yunlan City will definitely be very happy.

Han Muye didn’t care about outside news at all.

At this time, he was already in seclusion in the City Lord’s Mansion.

Zhang Zhenbiao and others led the city’s masters to guard the city lord’s mansion.

The city lord of his own family has earned income in Dongyuan City, and it is a good thing to return to retreat.

Whether it is the wasteland or other places in the Xiuxian world, without the power of masters, you can’t go far.

The Lord’s Mansion of Yunlan City, Han Muye was surrounded by Jianguang.

Dozens of formations have been deployed outside him, blocking all exploration.

At this moment, two long swords were suspended in front of him.

One is a cyan sword light with a slaughtering sword interwoven with immortal patterns on it.

The other is naturally his second primordial spirit, the trapping sword.

The halo on the two swords swayed, connecting with his blood and aura.

“Stay right.”

Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

Killing intent.

Kill everything in the world that is unrighteous and unrighteous.

The sword light on the two long swords agitated, causing his body to churn with qi and blood.

The lower body of the bully, who had never appeared, was revealed, and the phantom of Kui Niu also appeared.

The light of qi and blood, the light of thunder, collided with the sword light and turned into a bright light.

“Go against the sky and become an immortal.”

Han Muye’s eyes shone with endless light.

Finally got to this point.

He has accumulated countless resources in his practice, and has the blessing of supreme understanding.

For him, cultivation doesn’t care about the length of time, the only thing needed is choice.

Among the thousands of avenues, choose one that you can stick to.

Now, he has found it.

With the sword of righteousness, defy the sky and become an immortal!

“Om-”

The sword intent collided with the two swords of the primordial spirit, and silently, a golden halo surged, turning into a cocoon of light, surrounding him.

The phoenix golden fire flew out of the light cocoon, and there was a hint of envy in the agile eyes.

…

Han Muye retreated in Yunlan City, Yunlan City gathered immortal cultivators from all over, and brought all kinds of news on the wasteland.

The Hurricane Pirates have gathered hundreds of thousands of troops to collide with several major forces on the wasteland without falling behind.

The Tianyaomen powerhouse shot and smashed a big city of Daomen, and the battle between Daomen and Tianyaomen was about to break out.

Several elites of the Xuanling Sword Sect fought against the **** warriors on the wasteland, winning or losing, and the conflict between the two sects intensified.

In the Bitter Immortal Domain, the Immortal Demon King Huntian is sure to fall, and the Nirvana Beads of the Immortal Demon King Huntian are scattered everywhere, and the entire Bitter Immortal Territory is scrambling to find it.

The various forces under the Huntian Immortal Demon King have been hunted down, and many have taken refuge in the wasteland.

One of the three thieves of the Bitter Immortal Domain, the Thunder Thief appeared in the wasteland.

It is said that a team of thunder thieves killed a monster tribe on the wasteland and was heading for Luoshui Lake, for no reason.

These major events involve countless people’s hearts. On the contrary, under the leadership of Zhao Qianzhen, Yunlan City’s defense formation took only three years to complete, so people don’t care.

A large city’s defense formation, this is not a normal thing.

Even Yunlan City quietly gathered millions of immortal cultivators, built more than ten teleportation arrays, and became the largest trading city within a radius of 300 miles.

Yunlan City has a sword sect background, and Yunlan Sword Immortal is also practicing the way of kendo. Of course, it can attract countless immortal cultivators to gather.

As for Yunlan Sword Immortal’s retreat, this is even more normal.

In the world of practice, who hasn’t closed down yet?

What no one knew was that Han Muye was no longer in the wasteland at this time.

After three full years of retreat, he quietly went out and set foot in Yunlan Daozong with the Murong family caravan.

Because Murong Fu came to Yunlan City City Lord’s Mansion with the token he gave him to ask for help.

The Murong family was under siege and was in danger of being destroyed.

Han Muye, who had just stepped into the realm of immortals for the first time, needed to consolidate the meaning of the Great Dao and went there in person.

Hold upright.

Keep up.

As long as the Murong family is on the side of justice, Han Muye doesn’t mind taking action.

“Han, Senior Brother, that is the city where my Murong family is located, Puyuan City.” On the deck of the Qingmu Flying Boat, Murong Fu in a green robe stretched his finger forward and spoke softly.

He also didn’t expect Yunlan Sword Immortal to come to Puyuan City with himself.

His Murong family had already fallen, and the strongest in the family was only an earthly immortal. How could he be qualified to invite Yunlan Jianxian to be present in person?

He took the token to ask for help, thinking that it would be a great blessing to be able to lead a strong angel to Puyuan City.

Han Muye nodded, his eyes fell on the big city with a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

Under the rule of Taoism, in the end it is prosperous.

A city in the hinterland can be so magnificent.

“boom-”

Ahead, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com a thunder light burst, and then several immortal lights collided and roared.

The expressions of everyone on the flying boat changed sharply.

“It’s the flying boat of the Murong family, stop it.”

“The ancestor is besieging and killing Murong Chi, and no one from the Murong family should be let go.”

“Since it’s a member of the Murong family, just destroy it.”

Several immortal lights smashed down on the deck.

Murong Fu’s face was pale, and the Murong family disciples behind him were shivering.

Murong Chi, that was the last immortal of the Murong family, and it was the last support of the Murong family.

If Murong Chi dies, the Murong family will die!

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