Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Cut three holes with one sword!

One sword breaks through three caves!

Han Muye's sword made the Murong family members on the twelve flying boats widen their eyes in horror.

Is there really such a tyrannical sword fairy in the world?

Han Muye stood with his sword in hand, and the killing intent and fighting intent from the sword in his hand made his body swell with sword light.

Hold the sword to guard, there is justice in the sword.

Just standing in the air, Han Muye could already feel the surging and rising power of kendo.

The continuous accumulation of this power made him have the urge to scream in the sky.

There are all kinds of cultivation in the world, and the swordsmanship is arduous, isn't it just to be able to hold the sword in hand and protect the heart?

The sword light rushed to the sky, and the halo flashed for thousands of miles.

After a quarter of an hour, the three caves collapsed, Han Muye's body power flashed, and he gained another part of the cave's space power.

The nearly 100 Murong Clan masters who returned before the cave collapsed, all smiled happily, bowed to Han Muye to thank him, and then laid out their gains.

At this time, Murong Chi and the others also flew back in the direction of Broken Gold Town.

"Senior Yunlan, all of my Murong family members in Broken Gold Town have withdrawn." Murong Chi looked at Han Muye and bowed to speak.

They were only a hundred miles apart. Of course, Murong Chi and Murong Chi felt the situation when Han Muye slashed three caves with one sword.

At this time, they were more and more respectful to Han Muye.

This is a heaven-defying sword immortal, and the life and death of the Murong family rests on this strong man.

Han Muye nodded, and with a move, he had already rushed out of the flying boat.

"You go first, don't wait for me."

Han Muye's voice came.

Murong Chi raised his head and looked at the blue long sword on top of the flying boat.

Although the savage Han Mu left, he left behind this long sword to suppress him.

Outsiders naturally don't know that this appears to be a treasure of a Lingbao-level long sword, but it is actually Han Muye's second primordial spirit, the trapping sword.

This is Han Muye's immortal cultivation base condensed, and the battle power of the gods is gathered.

"Let's go."

Seeing Han Muye leave, Murong Chi nodded and raised his hand to invite the twelve flying boats to move on.

He turned his head to look at the various treasures laid out on the flying boat, with a smile on his face.

"This is the opportunity that the seniors gave you, keep it."

They are all treasures in the Heavenly Immortals' cave, and each piece is of extraordinary value.

If it was elsewhere, Murong Chi would of course choose to take these treasures into the family treasury.

But now, the treasures that can be used in the hands are the treasures, and the dead objects are stored in the warehouse.

In addition, the treasure was an opportunity given by Yunlan Sword Immortal, so he couldn't take it away.

Murong Chi's words made those clan children who were not in the realm of heaven and earth cheer.

For them, these treasures are the capital to settle down in the future.

Feizhou turned and walked away, Han Muye had already landed in Broken Gold Town, which was full of gold and iron.

In the small town, there were not only the children of the Murong family, but also many immortal cultivators gathered from all over the place.

A war, and there are ruins everywhere.

Han Muye didn't stay, and rushed directly into the mine in the mountains not far away.

Stepping into the mine, the aura of gold and iron from the broken gold stone has already filled the air.

After walking ten thousand feet, broken gold stones can be seen everywhere in the mine.

If it was the Murong family in the past, then the ore in this mine could be mined slowly, and a lot of immortal spirit stones could be earned.

Now, Han Muye will take all these ores away.

As he walked, the space around him continued to collapse, and all the broken gold and stones were collected.

The further forward, the more surprised Han Muye's expression became.

This vein is richer than imagined.

It wasn't until after walking thirty miles and a hundred feet underground that all the ore veins were collected.

So many ores are a hundred times larger than the veins outside Yunlan City.

So many broken gold stones are enough for him to raise more broken gold ants.

If you mix some other spiritual minerals to raise it, you can raise more broken gold ants.

To Han Muye, the broken golden ants meant the power of the soul.

At the end of the ore vein, Han Muye moved and rushed out of the ground. A sword light drove it towards the direction of the twelve flying boats.

At this time, the flying boat, which flew three thousand miles away, was blocked by a group of immortal cultivators of various shapes, who covered their faces and bodies with black robes.

Immortal light soared into the sky, and these immortal cultivators were obviously people of Taoism.

The array is neat and tidy, and the lights are staggered, slowly reducing the speed of the flying boat.

The slow and unhurried connection of the Dao technique evoked a powerful force and slammed into all the Murong family members.

If this blow is solid, the twelve flying boats will collapse directly, and the Murong family will not survive.

Everyone watched in horror as the formation technique collided, and their eyes turned to the long sword suspended on the front deck.

Only Senior Yunlan Sword Immortal can save people.

"Senior, please help!" Murong Chi, who was standing in front of him, gritted his teeth and shouted at the long sword.

The cyan long sword shook, and the sword light lit up.

"Halfway, evil."

"Hold the sword straight, cut it."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

The majestic sword light on the long sword turned into a hundred zhang and charged straight towards the sky.

"Stop this sword!"

"Buwan Magnetic Array!"

"Leilai-"

To deal with sword repair, Daomen also has experience.

Dao Dao Xianguang formed a formation, and the light formation with the power of geomagnetism turned into a snare, heading towards the sword light shield.

One after another, clouds and thunders of various colors descended from the sky and hit the long sword.

It is a pity that this sword was transformed by the primordial spirit, and it is not a weapon of gold and iron. What is the use of the power of magnetism?

Immortal Light Net Luo flashed by.

The sword that was not made of gold and iron did not provoke the lightning, but flashed between the rolling clouds and thunder, and a stab shattered the battle that collided with the immortal boat.

"Zhenxian, transform into robbery."

"Everything, Jingtao."

The Sword of Primordial Spirit broke through the battle, and rolled backwards, wrapping dozens of bodies.

The sword light shuttled, bringing out the sprayed blood.

The sword light lingered, and it cut close.

"Very murderous."

On the flying boat of the Murong family, everyone watched the long sword shuttle among the black-robed immortal cultivators. Every time it flashed, it took away one or two lives.

This kind of straight-forward killing is terrifying.

"When there is no one in my door?" A voice sounded in front.

A Taoist man wearing a gray Taoist robe with a golden lotus disc spinning under his feet snorted lowly, the jade talisman in his hand turned into pieces of golden light, and fell towards the flickering long sword.

"All things are in the world, and Qiankun borrows the law-"

"seal up--"

The golden light of the jade talisman flew down and turned into thirty-six hundred-zhang talismans to wrap the long sword.

Ren Changjian clashed everywhere, but he couldn't get out of the talisman formation.

This scene made everyone in the Murong family panic.

Those black-robed immortal cultivators who were afraid of being killed gathered a little bit, and looked at the long swords swirling in the talisman formation in fear.

"It's the three-gold talisman formation of Zhenquanmen, that is Fengyuan Tianxian, the sect master of Zhenquanmen."

Murong Chi let out a low cry, staring closely at the Taoist who urged the Jade Fufeng Town Long Sword.

Beside him, several Murong family masters were pale.

Feng Yuan Tianxian, that is a well-known Array Dao powerhouse with a radius of millions of miles, a master of Tianxian.

Such a person must be treated seriously when the Murong family is not defeated, let alone when they are defeated at this time?

"You can't let him seal the sword of Senior Yunlan." Murong Fu snorted, and a long blue sword in his hand slammed forward with a phantom.

He attracted Senior Yunlan Sword Immortal to rescue the family, and he did a lot of work. He got the consent of all the elders to take charge of a low-grade Lingbao Chi Yuan knife in the family.

This knife can exert the power to smash the heavens and the earth, and even the gods can resist it.

It's just that Murong Fu's cultivation is too weak, so he can only exert 20% of the power of this sword, not to mention the gods, even the earth gods can't stop it.

He flew with a knife, and the power he mobilized couldn't even break through the broken formation that was smashed by the long sword.

Murong Chi and the others could only watch him being blocked back.

"Senior Yunlan..."

Murong Chi whispered and turned his head, only to see that Han Muye had returned without knowing when, and he was hanging his hands, looking at the long sword in front of him that was suppressed by the talisman formation.

"Senior, my Murong family also has a Spirit Treasure Sword. If Senior needs it—" Before Murong Chi finished speaking, Han Muye waved his hand.

"The mere array of symbols is not worth mentioning."

With his hands behind his back, Han Muye stepped forward and directly bumped into the remaining battle.

"boom--"

The battle formation formed by hundreds of experts from the fairyland was shattered by Han Muye's foot.

His physical strength is actually not inferior to kendo strength at all.

If he can use the power of the divine beast, he can smash everyone to pieces with one foot.

"roll--"

With a low drink in his mouth, Han Muye knocked all the immortal cultivators who were blocking the way, and then landed in front of the talisman formation.

Feng Yuan Tianxian, whose jade talisman was shining in his hand, looked at Han Muye and sneered, "Jianxian? You shouldn't come under the rule of my Dao Sect."

"How strong is your sword?"

"This deity sealed your sword today, see you—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Han Muye raise his hand.

One after another sword light rose from the sword box behind.

A sword.

Ten swords.

A hundred swords!

The hundred long swords floated in the air, and the swords all pointed at Feng Yuan Tianxian.

The sword formation method of Xuanling Sword Sect is known as the formation of thousands of swords, and the world can be battled.

It really is a disciple of the Sword Sect!

The jade talisman in Feng Yuan Tianxian's hand trembled.

He couldn't stop the sword in front of him.

Han Muye snorted coldly, Feng Yuan Tianxian trembled, the jade talisman in his hand shook, and thirty-six golden talismans returned.

The Sword of Primordial Spirit, which was pressed into the formation, roared and flew down behind Han Muye, transforming into his body.

The golden talismans around Feng Yuan Tianxian's body interlaced, and then burst.

When the talisman dissipated, the golden light dissipated, and his figure was no longer there.

It's a shame.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the retreating black-robed immortal cultivators in front of him.

These people were even more timid, and one by one they set up fairy lights and flew away.

On the immortal boat at the rear, the Murong family members showed smiles on their faces.

Since the fall of the family, they have not seen outsiders retreat in front of their own family for a long time.

Han Muye put away his long sword and flew to the deck.

"Let's go."

He glanced at the surrounding sky, then closed his eyes.

Twelve flying boats broke away, leaving long shadows.

In the distance in the sky, several figures stood side by side, but did not move.

"What a powerful sword." A Taoist who was also dressed as Jianxiu, with a long sword on his back, whispered.

"It's not just swords, this person is clearly a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect." Another white-bearded old man shook his head, with lingering fears: "If we made a move, I'm afraid it would have fallen by now."

The others nodded.

"How about guarding the orders from the lord?" a green-robed 30-year-old immortal cultivator whispered.

If you don't make a move, the guard can't talk about it.

Shoot, this Sword Immortal's sword is so strong, how to shoot? Looking for death?

"Let's pretend, anyway, let him kill it." Someone in front of him snorted coldly, his figure moved, and he disappeared.

The others looked at each other and nodded slightly.

After a while, several flying boats rushed towards the twelve flying boats of the Murong family.

Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, narrowed his eyes.

"You go."

He waved.

Murong Chi and the others nodded and flew up to block the flying boat.

There are no masters on those flying boats, and Murong Chi and the others have been able to block them with the treasures in their hands.

The two sides did not fight to the death, they just stopped and stopped, leading the flying boat to move forward.

As the cultivator said, act like it.

"Have you seen it, this is the face of the noble family and those small sects under my Daozong rule." In the distance, Daoist Zhu Yun, who was wearing a cyan battle armor and a golden crown, had a gloomy expression and whispered coldly.

Behind him, a row of the same azure armor, with a gloomy immortal light on his body, and a Taoist imprisoned with explosive power stood there, motionless.

"The Bitter Immortal Territory is in turmoil, fighting for the control of Shengxiantai, and the Taoist sect cannot be destroyed by these worms."

Daoist Zhu Yun's face showed a manic red, and endless starlight flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand, and a golden rune flashed in his palm.

"Order, under the rule of the three cities, the Murong family will be killed with all their strength, and those who fail to perfunctory will be punished as accomplices."

"Report, the Murong family colluded with the Xuanling Sword Sect and betrayed the Dao Sect. Under the Dao Sect, all parties worked together to surround and kill."

The talisman culture is tens of thousands of paths, and it collapses like a meteor around it.

With an empty palm, Daoist Zhu Yun looked ahead and sneered: "Think that if you don't work hard, you can let this seat personally take action and face a strong swordsman?"

"madness."

The blue-armored Daoists behind him also had smiles on their faces.

"Indeed, my Dao Sect is in charge of most of the territory of the Rain-Covering Immortal Realm, and there are countless immortal cultivators under its control. Isn't these ants just used for consumption?"

Daoist Zhu Yun laughed and looked into the distance.

Over there, the golden runes fell for a moment, and several figures rushed towards the flying boat.

Then, a bright sword light could be seen rising.

"It's really good swordsmanship..."

"Xuanling Sword Sect is the biggest obstacle for my Taoist Sect to unify the Rain-Flying Immortal Realm." Taoist Zhu Yun gritted his teeth and whispered.

No one answered behind this.

...

The flying boat has traveled for thirteen days, and has escaped thousands of miles away, and has already left the land of the three cities.

The number of immortal cultivators who can be hunted down is not less, but more and more.

Han Muye used his sword every day, beheading nine immortals all the way.

A strong killing intent surged around him, making Murong Chi and the others dare not approach.

At this time, the flying boat slowly stopped.

Ahead, above the cloud head, hundreds of imposing immortal cultivators blocked their way.

In the rear, flying boats and fairy lights lingering for hundreds of miles.

There is a great enemy in front, and a pursuer behind.

Standing in front of the deck, Han Muye slowly raised his head, and the fighting intent that had been suppressed on his body slowly gathered.

His fingers trembled slightly.

Not afraid.

is excited.

It was as if the blood on his body was burning.

After countless years of cultivation, he finally had the desire to kill.

It's not slaughter, it's the desire to fight with the sword in hand as a sword cultivator.

Jian Xiu, this is how it should be!

He felt that the barrier between himself, his soul, and his sword, that was previously untouchable, was gone now.

Whether it was the Sword of Primordial Spirit in his mind, the Sword Intent Sword Qi in the Sea God's Treasure of Dantian Qi, or the countless long swords in the sword box behind him, all of them were shaking slightly at this time.

They are equally eager!

"The Murong family betrayed the Taoist sect and arrested them today. No Ganren, etc., get out."

Above the cloud head in front, a big man in black armor stepped out, and Sen Han flashed blue and black on the giant axe in his hand.

Behind him, a row of strong men in black armor in the same attire raised the battle axe in their hands.

The blood was connected, and the fairy light turned into a phantom of a black hundred-zhang giant tiger, roaring up to the sky.

Taoist soldiers.

Dao soldiers formed a formation, and the fighting power was boundless.

The Taoist soldiers are in the front, and naturally there are Taoist powerhouses behind.

A blue fairy light lingered around, and a black-bearded Taoist man wearing a blue Taoist robe stood behind the battle formation, with a whisk and a jade bottle in his hand, as well as three jade token talismans suspended.

"The deity is humble and admired, and came here on order."

The Taoist whispered, then raised his hand.

Among the three jade talismans, one flew out and turned into a curtain of light, covering the entire Murong family flying boat.

Then the second jade talisman flew out, triggering countless immortal lights, turning into a fiery red war gun, floating in the air.

The third jade card is condensed into an immortal thunder, and the immortal thunder circles in the sky, as if to choose someone to devour.

This immortal thunder has the power to kill the soul, and it is the god of heaven and earth that is linked to this side of the world.

"The chasing and killing orders of the Three Purities of the Daomen, the wind, thunder and fire, this is really going to destroy my Murong family..." Looking at the magic methods transformed by these three jade tablets, Murong Chi showed despair on his face.

It wasn't just him, all the Murong family members on the twelve flying boats were pale.

Surviving under the rule of Daozong, their fear of Daozong has been deeply rooted in their hearts.

Daozong Sanqing chase and kill order, no one can escape.

For countless years, there are only a handful of people who can be chased and killed by the Taoist sect.

In this way, the Murong family is something to be proud of.

"I said that I would take the Murong family to the Wasteland Yunlan City."

On Han Muye's body, his fighting intent was suppressed, his killing intent was subdued, and his sword intent seemed to be silent.

In his words, there is only the lightness that seems to be whispered by an old friend.

But his voice sounded in the void, revealing a chilling coldness.

It's a weird feeling.

The complexion of the humble admirer changed, and the jade bottle in his hand flew up, turning into a long golden river, surrounding him.

In this way, he was still not at ease, the whisk in his hand attracted the power of heaven and earth, and the sky above his head appeared in the void.

The strong man who refines the void has two immortal treasures in his hand.

Who can stop such a powerful means?

"My heart is clear and upright." Han Muye's voice sounded.

The voice was erratic, but firm.

Incomparably firm!

At this moment, the endless world seemed to be attracted by this sentence, and the golden lotus bloomed between the heaven and the earth!

"Where is someone casting the Tao?" Hundreds of millions of miles away, a Taoist with a golden lotus flower on his head opened his eyes, and there was a deepness in his eyes.

"Becoming a fairy against the sky, keeping the righteousness and the Tao, who has such a heart?" Farther away, on the top of the mountain surrounded by immortal energy, the green robed Taoist sitting cross-legged in the hall whispered slowly and tapped his fingers.

"Can't figure it out?"

"Is it the heaven's protection here, or—" The Taoist's eyes flickered, and his hands clenched tightly.

"It's really difficult and dangerous to hold the authority of one side of the fairy world..."

"Forget it, this game, retreat first."

...

No one knew that Han Muye's words attracted countless powerful speculations.

Han Muye himself no longer cares about these things.

He only felt that in the dark, there was the power of heaven and earth conjoined with him.

He can't think of it.

Going against the sky and becoming an immortal, the power of heaven and earth may cause disasters to follow at any time.

Before becoming a Golden Immortal, at least turning into a Void, it is impossible for an immortal who practiced against the sky to be blessed by the power of heaven and earth.

But now Han Muye clearly felt that the power of heaven and earth was approaching, almost pouring in.

God, are you stupid?

Spiritual thoughts flew around, and Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

It's not that God is stupid.

Instead, Tiandao made his own choice.

upright.

Shou Yi.

Morality comes first, crimes against the heavens, disappear!

Han Muye's eyes sparkled, he raised his hand, and the sword in his palm gathered immortal light.

"Heaven and Earth abide by morality."

"I hold the sword against heaven and earth."

The sky has great righteousness, and the sword follows the great law of heaven and earth!

Han Muye's voice was like thunder, causing the entire Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm to tremble countless millions of miles away!

"Sword repair!"

"The Heavenly Dao of the Rain-covered Immortal Realm has made a choice!"

"Hmph, Xuanling Sword Sect really wants to become the next ruler of this world?"

"Heaven and earth upright? It's just that I have nothing to do when I'm full."

Countless great powers whispered, countless forces shook, and all major forces in the entire rain-covered fairyland changed their plans because of Han Muye's whisper.

All this, Han Muye didn't know.

He doesn't care.

He is not qualified to manage.

He just happened to meet the occasion, and with the sword in his hand, he made an introduction that the world needed.

But he was also lucky.

Because of the opportunities that the Great Dao adds to oneself, countless people in the world want to get it.

Even those golden immortals and even the strong ones above them would long for the opportunity to comprehend the Dao of heaven and earth at such a close distance.

"Hold righteousness, those who are not righteous can be killed."

The sword in Han Muye's hand stabbed forward.

The sword light flickered, and a cyan fairy light seemed to be wrapped in a spirit, intertwined with the sword light of the long sword, and directly hit the light curtain transformed by the jade tablet talisman.

"Snapped--"

The light curtain that could trap Xu Tianxian shattered in response.

The sword light remained unchanged, one flickering, passing through the formation of long spears.

In the sky, the thunder that flickered and hovered fell.

But when the thunder struck the sword light, not only did the sword light not disperse, but it became even brighter, with streaks of thunder flashing outside.

This thunder draws the power of heaven and earth to bless it, how can it scatter a sword that adheres to the way of heaven and earth?

Lei Guang actively attached to the long sword.

The sword light is even brighter.

"retreat!"

The humble catechumen screamed in horror.

He is not a cultivator who knows nothing.

As a strong man from Dao Sect, he has a much stronger sense of the power of heaven and earth than others.

Under Daozong's rule, a sword cultivator actually aroused the power of heaven and earth, which is simply too terrifying.

This is more terrifying than his own winning or losing.

Because, this may be that Daozong has lost the recognition of Heavenly Dao!

"boom--"

The long sword hit the head of the black tiger in battle.

The sword light flashed in and chopped the black tiger into pieces.

Countless qi and blood rose and dissipated.

Dao soldiers are originally soldiers who kill and attack, and they naturally kill countless people.

The sword guards the righteousness, and it is this kind of enemy who has killed countless people.

The bloody light of killing dissipated, and the halo above the sword light was too bright to look directly at.

A large array of Taoist soldiers capable of beheading and refining Xu Tianxian couldn't stop a single sword and was directly shattered!

The countless cultivators around who were paying attention to this battle all watched this scene in horror.

The strength of this sword is unimaginable!

"This sword has forged the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it is in harmony with Heaven and Earth!"

"This, doesn't it mean that only golden immortals can forge Tao?"

Thousands of miles away, someone screamed with wide-eyed eyes.

Some people watched in disbelief as the sword light shattered the golden river outside Zhuo Mu Taoist's body, split the immortal treasure jade bottle out of his real body, and then the sword light stirred and shattered the hole in the sky.

"The avenue mends the sky."

"This sword has the blessing of the Dao, and the cave is in front of it, which is the target."

A white-bearded Taoist's hands were shaking like chicken feet, and his eyes were staring like fish eyes.

At this moment, almost everyone who saw this sword trembled unconsciously.

This is the backlash of the power of heaven and earth!

All the refining celestial beings have no power to resist before this sword!

Cave with you?

The broken avenue is your cave.

Unless you have already refined Dongtian into the void and become a strong person who transforms the void.

But even if it is a Void Transformation Immortal, maybe this sword will break through the void and go straight into the cave?

"Who is this son?"

Until then, no one asked.

As the largest sect in this world, Taoism has countless geniuses.

For the immortal cultivators who are not famous outside the sect, the Dao sect has no interest in knowing the names and names.

"It is said that it is a new kendo powerhouse on the Yunteng Wasteland."

"It seems to be called Yunlan Sword Immortal."

"Yunlan City, Han Wudi, an undefeated swordsman in a hundred battles."

"Probably a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect."

When Han Muye broke through the clumsy Taoist Dongtian, causing him to be seriously injured and defeated, news from all over the place began to gather.

Daozong is Daozong after all, if you really have to deal with it with all your strength, the power is terrible.

As for Han Muye's identity, it took only half a day to check 70% to 80%.

"Why did you never report such a strong man in the Yunteng Wasteland?"

"With such a strong swordsman coming to Murong's house, shouldn't you treat each other with courtesy?"

"The Murong family, what's wrong?"

...

Taking advantage of the disagreement among the various parties in the Taoist sect, the Murong family's flying boat traversed 80 million miles and crossed the land of the three states.

But just when Feizhou was less than ten million miles away from the Yunteng Wasteland, Daozong finally issued an order to hunt down again.

"Treachery."

The Taoist powerhouse standing in front of the flying boat only said these two words.

Thousands of Taoist soldiers pressed forward.

The children of the Murong family were completely desperate on the twelve flying boats.

Daozong's strongest pursuit order is betrayal.

The Murong family was designated as rebellious.

"Senior Yunlan, let's go..." Murong Chi looked at the battle formation that had turned into a black tiger with eighteen heads and a hundred feet in front of him, with despair on his face.

"I thought Daozong would remember my Murong family's love for so many years, and those people would turn a blind eye."

"It seems that this time my Murong family is really going to be destroyed..."

He wasn't the only one who thought so.

Daozong, that is the most powerful force in the rain-covering fairy world.

Born under the rule of Taoism, they all know the power of Taoism, which has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Becoming a Taoist rebellious, their Taoist heart was directly shattered.

"My heart is right."

Han Muye looked at the black tiger in front of him and whispered softly.

His left hand was raised, and a second long sword emerged.

Qing Ming, Zi Yan.

The twin swords that were refined into the immortal treasure are now immortal treasures.

With two swords in hand, Han Muye's suppressed fighting spirit exploded.

To cultivate swordsmanship, understand the way of swordsmanship, and practice swordsmanship, isn't it just because you have a sword in your hand, you can hold the righteousness in your heart?

He wanted to protect Murong's family for the sake of repaying the letter, Murong Zheng's kindness.

This is morality.

There was nothing wrong with the Murong family, and Daozong persecuted them for no reason.

To protect Murong's family is to uphold justice.

At this moment, the sword intent on Han Muye's body solidified.

A sword that penetrates the sky and the earth emerges.

Behind him, in the sword box, countless swords flew out, merging with the giant sword.

With the sword as the tower, this tower is ten million heavy!

Han Muye's eyes flickered, and the ten million-fold sword tower behind him slowly rotated, turning into a nine-story sword tower.

This treasure should also appear.

If this treasure does not show up, how can you make yourself a person that Xuanling Sword Sect values?

If Xuanling Sword Sect didn't take it seriously enough, he might not be able to take away the Murong family by himself.

Nine-story sword tower!

The sword tower appeared, and the world shook.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the sword tower blasted out.

Countless sword lights tore the black tiger blocking the way into pieces.

Before absolute power, the power of the battle formation could not be exerted at all.

The Taoist battle formation is still inferior to the sword formation.

"Yunlan City, Han Wudi."

In front of him, a Taoist priest of Pentecost wearing a pale golden Taoist robe held a golden seal in his hand and looked at Han Muye.

"The nine-story sword tower of Xuanling Sword Sect."

"This is the provocation of the Xuanling Sword Sect to my Dao Sect."

The golden seal floated in the hands of the Taoist.

The golden seal turned into a thousand feet, and the three ancient gods and beasts on it condensed.

Kirin, tearing the heavenly crocodile, barren crocodile.

In addition to the phantoms of the three divine beasts, there are countless figures of alien beasts gathered.

That golden seal actually refined the beasts and beasts from all over the world into the spirits.

The power of the bloodline emerged, and the Murong family members on the twelve flying boats slumped on the deck.

Even those Taoist soldiers were all pale, and the blood that had been damaged on their bodies escaped and was absorbed by the golden seal.

This golden seal is the treasure of crushing bloodline power.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, and the swords in his hands were intertwined.

On him, the repressed power of Doge and Kui Niu no longer surged.

angry.

Extremely angry.

It was the fury of bloodline power.

It is the anger at the enslavement of the wild beasts.

"kill!"

At this moment, I don't want to be upright, I just want to kill!

Han Muye's figure disappeared in a flash, and he appeared on top of the golden seal.

The Qingming sword in his hand slashed towards the golden seal.

The Taoist laughed, raised his hand a little, and the golden halo directly enveloped Han Muye.

"Knowing that you have the blood of a divine beast, the Taoist sect sent this seat here."

"This seat is still one party away from the Golden Seal of the Four Elephants of the Great Desolation, so come and be the artifact of this party!"

Behind the Taoist person, the caves hidden in the void emerged, and one after another of the bodies of wild and alien beasts were revealed.

This Taoist actually refined a prehistoric land into his own cave!

"The Dao Sect Longevity Heavenly Immortal, who claims that one person can control half of Tianyaomen, is the powerhouse that Kuxianyu and Tianyaomen have been chasing and killing."

"Longevity Heavenly Immortal got a piece of prehistoric debris by chance, refining it into a cave, and controlling the power of all beasts. The strength is so strong that it can be turned into a void."

"Huahua? You don't know that in the void, this person who chased the two Void masters had no way to escape?"

Countless voices sounded from the surrounding sky.

Taoism sent a real master.

Sure enough, although the Xuanling Sword Sect is strong, it can't stop the masters of the Dao Sect.

The person in charge of the nine-story sword tower was also suppressed by the Longevity Heavenly Immortal.

Covered in a golden halo, Han Muye's figure was imprisoned, and bloody halos were drawn out.

In front of him, the figure of Longevity Heavenly Immortal appeared.

"The power of Kui Niu? This is a good thing..."

Seeing the power drawn from Han Muye's body converging into a roaring Kui Niu, the Longevity God laughed.

He raised his hand and pressed towards the phantom of Kui Niu.

It was only pressing with the palm of the hand, but the whole person froze.

Around Han Muye, a phantom of a divine beast emerged.

"You, you still have the blood of a divine beast!"

Four images cannot become five images.

Overlord!

Divine beast dominates!

Han Muye, who was originally imprisoned, moved, and the two swords in his hands crisscrossed.

"Stab—"

The phantom of the Longevity Celestial Immortal was directly shattered.

"Let me see, what is the means to suppress the blood of the beast."

Han Muye raised his hand, and the shattered fairy light from the phantom of the Longevity Angel turned into a piece of brick and a stack of paper, on which golden light flowed.

"The remnant stele of the Baxia Tianbei left to me by the Immortal Master Tongtian, the inheritance paper hidden in the Tianbei."

Stretching out his hand to grab the paper, the remnant stele flashed and returned to Baxia's back.

Han Muye's eyes sparkled.

"boom--"

The golden light that trapped him exploded, and the entire four image seal was shattered.

Under everyone's horrified gazes, Han Muye looked up at the cavernous sky formed by the fragments of the flood that emerged.

He raised his hand and clapped it out.

All the divine beasts and strange beasts imprisoned in the Four Elephant Seals crashed into the cave.

Then, he raised his sword, pointed forward, and whispered softly.

"I, give you your freedom."