Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Cangyun Immortal Monarch's relic?

If this is the place, it would save a lot of time searching.

Even if not, the hoard of another Immortal Monarch's Fallen Lands is worth a shot.

After pondering for a moment, Han Muye looked at Qin Zhaoyuan: "I can make a shot, but there is no guarantee that I will be able to save people successfully."

Xiang Celestial Immortals Demon King, a strong man who is expected to rule the Immortal Domain.

In the hands of such a strong man, Han Muye dare not say how sure he is.

Hearing his words, Qin Zhaoyuan nodded, bowed and said: "Yunlan Jianxian is willing to take action, Qin is already grateful."

At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face was pale, and the whole person was paralyzed to the ground.

Although he looked extremely weak, Chang Linhui and the others on the side showed a smile on their faces.

Celestial Immortals strong, no matter how serious the injury, as long as you don't want to die, you won't die.

Han Muye raised his hand a little, and a cyan immortal light wrapped a Medicine Pill and flew down.

Qin Zhaoyuan stretched out his hand to catch it, with a strange look on his face.

This Medicine Pill is actually a rare good pill.

Han Muye has been in Immortal World for so long, and he has hardly made Medicine Pill.

He also got this pill from a Celestial Immortals who was beheaded by him.

He was somewhat nostalgic about the time he spent in the Tianxuan Imperial City, pill refining with Mu Wan every day in the Danyuan Pavilion.

Han Muye promised to rescue, but it didn't mean he would go immediately.

Qin Zhaoyuan also needs to recuperate.

The situation in the bitter Immortal Domain also needs to be explored first.

In the next few days, Chang Linhui attracted many Horacio thieves.

On a barren hill outside Yunlan City, Han Muye stood there, and in front of him were dozens of immortal cultivators in green robes full of qi and blood.

Each of these people reveals a tyrannical Cultivation Base, and most of them are Celestial Immortals.

"Jianxian Yunlan, you can ask our brothers to submit to you." The black and thin middle-aged man in blue armor with a bloody aura on his body stared at Han Muye.

"But Jiang has a question, and please ask Yunlan Jianxian to answer it truthfully."

Looking at Han Muye, a suppressed fighting spirit surged through him.

"Jianxian Yunlan, let me ask you, was it related to you when my Horacio robbed hundreds of brothers for no reason?"

A team of Horacio thieves was beheaded in the Yunteng Wasteland. The Horacio thieves in the wasteland assembled, and they have been looking for the murderer all these years.

After the black and thin middle-aged man finished speaking, the others beside him stared at Han Muye with complicated expressions.

Standing in front of Han Muye, Chang Linhui slowly turned his head with a nervous expression on his face.

The Horacio thieves have been roaming the Immortal Domain and the wasteland by virtue of their great strength.

There are a lot of people because they are loyal and can gather people's hearts.

Even if they were hit hard this time and quit the Immortal Domain, the brothers supported each other and tried their best to cover.

Chang Linhui voted in Yunlan City, and this time to attract old brothers, he also wanted to find a way out for the big guy.

After all, without a backer, Horacio thieves can no longer run rampant in the wasteland.

Looking at Han Muye, Chang Linhui gritted his teeth.

He was afraid that Han Muye would admit it.

If Han Muye had anything to do with beheading his own brothers, then they would never be able to surrender to the Horacio thieves.

He himself didn't know what to do.

"They are missing, it is indeed related to me." Han Muye's voice came, making Chang Linhui's eyes show despair.

…

Those knights in blue armor were filled with blood and evil spirits.

"In the end, it's Yunlan Sword Immortal, and you can speak easily." The black and thin middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, and he said solemnly: "In the past few years, Jiang has found some clues."

"Those brothers fell when they killed you, and their souls were broken."

Gritting his teeth, the black and thin middle-aged man said, "Jianxian Yunlan, tell me, did you do all this?"

is not it.

The atmosphere slowly solidified.

Everyone looked at Han Muye.

If so, today is a desperate battle.

What about Yunlan Sword Immortal?

Whoever kills their own brothers will have to pay the price.

Horacio thief, speaking is the righteousness first.

Chang Linhui gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"no."

Han Muye spoke again.

He disdains lying.

Nor will it take the blame.

no!

Those Horacio thieves who looked at Han Muye only felt relieved.

The black and thin middle-aged man took a deep breath and was about to speak again when Han Muye raised his hand.

A spear flew out of his palm.

Battle Spirit Gun!

This is the spirit gun used by the thieves of Horacio!

Didn't it say that the fall of those brothers had nothing to do with him?

I saw Han Muye waved his hand again, and golden phantoms appeared.

Remnant!

Looking at these ghostly ghosts with familiar yet unfamiliar faces floating in the air, Chang Linhui and the others' expressions gradually turned into surprises.

"Brother Zijian!"

"Bald!"

"Two Rivers!"

All the fighting intent that was originally condensed has collapsed.

A group of Horacio stole forward, and those remnants also flew down with excitement on their faces.

Han Muye didn't say anything, just stood aside.

Separation of life and death, separation of life and death.

Goodbye, there are only remnants left.

Seeing these Horacio giggling and roaring wildly, Han Muye felt an indescribable emotional surge in his heart.

As a human being, we cannot escape these pains.

Isn't life worth cherishing because of these regrets?

If you want to live a happy life and be invincible all your life, don’t you just want to make up for these regrets, seize more opportunities, and hold all the things that you would have lost in your hands?

This is the purpose of meditation.

Unconsciously, a firm seed sprouted in Han Muye's heart.

The sword in hand is for protection.

Cultivation is for protection.

What is the avenue?

What's beyond the avenue?

Can't everything you care about be your own way?

Righteous & Evil in my heart are good and evil, aren't they also their own way?

A golden halo burst out from Han Muye.

This golden halo is invisible to outsiders, but those remnant souls seem to be illuminated by the warm sunlight.

They turned their heads, looked at Han Muye, and bowed slightly.

If it wasn't for Han Muye's efforts to protect them, their remnants would have long since disappeared.

If it wasn't for Han Muye, they would never have seen each other again!

The movements of these remnants stopped the laughing Horacio thief.

The black and thin middle-aged man who questioned Han Muye before walked slowly and walked to Han Muye.

He lowered his head and fell to one knee.

Kneeling ceremony.

There is no bowing ceremony in the world of practice.

Only in the mundane world.

"Jiang Zheng practiced for 238,000 years, ascended from the lower realm, became an immortal, and entered the Immortal Domain as a thief. He has never obeyed anyone in his heart."

…

A pseudo-immortal who has ascended from the commonplace, is also a heaven-defying Immortal Ascension, and is still a thief in the bitter Immortal Domain.

Of course, such a person cannot have any surrender.

How can it be heaven-defying Immortal Ascension if it is not unwilling to surrender in the heart?

In fact, many practitioners who have ascended from the lower realm also look down on those practitioners in the Immortal World.

Immortal practitioners feel that practicing practitioners in the mundane world is a waste of time, but practitioners feel that these people do not have enough understanding of the Dao.

"Yunlan Jianxian fought against the battle for hundreds of thousands of miles, and Daozong did not regret it."

"Jianxian Yunlan left a home for me and other homeless cultivators."

"Jianxian Yunlan left a trace of remnant soul for my Horacio thief brother."

Jiang Zheng pressed his hand on a short knife, the blade slid across his palm, and blood sprayed.

He splattered blood at Han Muye's feet and then touched the ground with his head.

"Today, I, Jiang Zheng, surrendered to Yunlan City's Yunlan Sword Immortal, and I have no regrets in this life."

"Today, I, Du Shensi, surrendered to Yunlan City's Yunlan Sword Immortal, and I have no regrets in this life."

"Today, I, Yu Cheng, surrendered to Yunlan City's Yunlan Sword Immortal, and I have no regrets in this life."

...

One after another, the Horacio thieves bowed to Han Muye and threw their blood on Han Muye's feet.

If there are any restrictions on such blood oaths, it is not really big.

But this kind of oath from the heart is the shackles in the heart of every practitioner.

This is more useful than any constraint.

"I can't promise you anything."

Han Muye looked up into the distance, and then his eyes fell on those remnants.

"I can only tell you that one day, I can reach the peak of the world, and I can reverse the world Yin & Yang, and I will give you a chance to be reborn."

Top of the world!

Reverse Yin & Yang!

This is not a promise of a promise!

For Jiang Zheng and the others, no kind of promise is as good as this sentence!

Give their brothers a chance to be reborn!

These soulless Horacio thieves can't even rebuild.

Only the strong ones who set foot on Da Luo can reverse time, reverse Yin & Yang, and give them a chance to be reborn.

Han Muye's words represent his positioning of own, in this life, he must reach the realm of Daluo!

This is something that no Golden Immortal dares to think or say.

Sword Immortal Yunlan has such ambitions!

Yunlan Sword Immortal can cultivate to such a level, and following the Horacio thief who surrendered to him, he must also achieve a cultivation Realm that he never dared to imagine.

Follow the real powerhouse, then the practice is fun!

Han Muye stood there, and when he said these words, he felt a lot of relief in his heart.

It turns out that he has always had that kind of ambition, but he never revealed it!

"City Lord, Yuan Devil Dao Zong intercepted my Horacio thief brothers, we must not let them go."

Jiang Zheng stood up and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded, and said, "I'll give you three days."

Three days is enough.

The Yuan Devil Dao Sect has no strong people in charge, only Luo Yang Daoist, a guy who has some skills in the formation path.

Luoyang Daoist, the inheritor of Immortal Venerable, has quietly surrendered to Han Muye, and found a reason to leave when Horacio stole the Dao Devil Dao sect's residence.

In one day, Yuan Devil Dao Zong was besieged by Horacio thieves, and the entire Sect was destroyed.

This Sect, which is already indistinguishable from Righteous & Evil, was dug up a bunch of black materials.

…

Intercepted in the wasteland, secretly traded with the bitter Immortal Domain monster, and manipulated resource transactions.

Shaking down in the sun, what the Yuan Devil Dao sect has done can destroy the family ten times.

"I really didn't expect that the Yuan Devil Dao Sect did all the bad things."

"Hehe, Zhenyuan Guan, what a joke."

The Zhenyuan Temple, known as the Daoist sect, and the Devil Dao sect of the dark Earthly Branches, actually did all the dirty things.

This is a Daomen joke.

But a joke, sometimes it's about strength.

On the second day of Horacio's Devil Dao sect, the three Celestial Immortals from Zhenyuanguan came to smash and hunted down. Hundreds of thousands of Horacio thieves were scattered.

If he was still suffering in the Immortal Domain, with the Demon King of Celestial Immortals as his backing, Horacio would dare to fight against the three Refining Voids.

It is possible to kill these three with all his strength.

But the current Horacio thief does not have that strength, nor the courage, nor the confidence.

But the Horacio thieves were good at gathering and fleeing. One day later, the army was divided into pieces and assembled again.

The place where they assembled was, outside Yunlan City, Norman.

"I heard that Yunlan Jianxian once said that the homeless in the world can come to Yunlan City to be their home."

"Today, my Horacio thief has nowhere to go. I would like to surrender to Yunlan Sword Immortal. I wonder if Yunlan City would dare to take it in?"

Standing in the front, Jiang Zheng shouted loudly, and the sound spread thousands of miles.

Beside him, there are several knights in blue armor with complex expressions.

"Brother Jiang, if Sword Immortal Yunlan didn't leave us, we would really die without a place to be buried." A pale-faced young man said in a low voice.

"Yeah, since Dage and the others fell, the fairy demon king was reborn, and we Horacio thieves have been shouted and beaten, and there is no more—" The big man who opened his mouth could not say any more, he could only grit his teeth and clenched the gun in his hand. .

No value for the year.

Will Yunlan City confront Zhenyuan Guan for the sake of these people?

"Zhenyuan Temple, huh." Jiang Zheng turned his head and looked at the three immortal lights that shot into the sky.

"You don't understand, Yunlan Jianxian doesn't take Zhenyuanguan in his eyes at all."

A strong man who has vowed to step into Daluo will not put any power in the Immortal World into one’s eyes.

Their goal is the God Realm of Daluo Universe!

"Hmph, today you can't live anywhere you escape!"

"Horacio thief, this name will not be mentioned again in the future."

In the void, an indifferent voice came.

Three immortal lights turned into tornadoes, causing the power of heaven and earth to sweep towards the place where the army gathered.

The strength of this power made those warriors tremble.

At this time, it was Jiang Zheng, who also clenched the spear in his hand.

Outside the surrounding Norman, countless spiritual thoughts fell.

Today, perhaps we have to witness the demise of the forces of the Immortal Domain that have been suffering for countless thousands of years?

"This city lord, you never change your words." At this moment, a voice sounded.

Yunlan Sword Immortal!

The Lord of Yunlan City!

Yunlan City is willing to accept Horacio thieves!

"Han Wudi, are you going to be my enemy, Zhenyuanguan?"

"Hmph, are you really arrogant, do you really think that if you can escape under Daozong's rule, you are qualified to face my Zhenyuanguan?"

"Ridiculous."

Three voices responded, and the tornado kept ramming into the military formation.

It's hard to ride a tiger.

Zhenyuanguan could not back down.

…

No one would have thought that the City Lord of Yunlan City actually fulfilled his promise to accept the Horacio thief.

Will the immortal cultivators in the city support this decision?

In Yunlan City, countless people raised their heads.

Many people look complicated.

Yunlan City is strong, and they dare to compete with the Daoist sects, of course they are delighted.

However, what if Yunlan Sword Immortal is defeated?

"In the past, the city owner, you challenged the strong swordsmen in the three million miles to forge the foundation of Yunlan City."

"Now, I don't know what step the city owner can do?"

Zuo Baichou, who was standing beside Han Muye, spoke softly with a smile on his face.

At this moment, the people in Yunlan City who were familiar with Han Muye all had relaxed expressions on their faces.

Along the way, Yunlan Sword Immortal has never let them down!

Back then, everything in Yunlan City was fought back by the city lord with one sword and one sword, and today he will also protect with one sword and one sword.

"Jianxian Yunlan is gambling this time."

In the distance, someone whispered.

"Yes, he has a gambling attitude."

"As long as Zhenyuanguan Golden Immortal doesn't show up, he will win."

Someone's eyes gleamed, staring in the direction of Yunlan City.

As long as Han Muye can win this match, he will not only keep the Horacio thief with unlimited background, but also show his own strength.

At that time, there were only a handful of big cities in the entire wasteland that could stand side by side with Yunlan City!

As long as Yunlan City can win, countless immortal cultivators in the wasteland will join Yunlan City.

Today, Sword Immortal Yunlan will steal for Horacio, and in the future, Sword Immortal Yunlan will also stand up for herself.

As long as Yunlan City can win this battle and the people in Yunlan City are united, it will be indestructible!

"Haha, after today, there will be no Horacio thieves in the world, only Horacio guards."

"City of Clouds, Horacio guard."

Jiang Zheng laughed, raised the spear in his hand, and pointed at the three wind scrolls.

"Horacio, battle—"

"Horacio, battle—"

Countless voices rang out, and the Horacio pirate battle formation instantly condensed, and a Black Baizhang Menghu rushed towards Kazami.

They fled all the way, it does not mean that there is no strength to fight.

Now with Yunlan City as their backing, they dare to fight!

You can't let Yunlan City see his combat power, how can he be taken in by others? Are they really useless people, can't they just come to the door to seek shelter?

Horacio thieves, haven't been reduced to that level!

"kill!"

Jiang Zheng flew up, and the aura of a virtuous powerhouse surged directly from his body.

There are no top powerhouses among the Horacio thieves, and several Huaxu are suffering in the Immortal Domain.

But there is still practice!

"boom--"

The power of the battle formation collided with the wind scroll and was entangled with the three wind scrolls.

Above the wind roll, the three gloomy Daoists had to deal with it with all their might.

Horacio thieves have the power to fight.

Yunlan Sword Immortal does not need to take action.

Today's situation turned out to be like this!

This is as if Yunlan Sword Immortal and Horacio thief agreed to Normal!

Yunlan Sword Immortal wouldn't really make an appointment with Horacio, and then come to count the Devil Dao sect, right?

"Hey, back then, the Sect Leader of the Yuan Devil Dao Sect was beheaded by the Yunlan Sword Immortal, right?"

"Yes, Zhenyuanguan didn't have the trouble of looking for Yunlan Jianxian at that time."

Until now, no one could remember what happened back then.

No wonder Xiu Immortal World has no memory, the main reason is that today's affairs are all related to the Horacio thief, and he didn't do anything about Yunlan City.

…

If someone hadn't mentioned it, who would have thought that Yunlan Jianxian, a sword-wielding cultivator, would count against the Devil Dao sect?

"boom--"

The three wind scrolls were smashed by the army formation, and the three gloomy Daoists stopped in mid-air.

The three refining virtual, can't take down the Horacio thief!

If he can't win it today, when Horacio steals into Yunlan City, he will directly confront Yunlan City.

If you can't take the Horacio thief today, no amount of people can take it tomorrow!

"Jianxian Yunlan, you really want to be my enemy in Zhenyuanguan!"

Zhenyuanguan took the lead, Daoist gritted his teeth, looked in the direction of Yunlan City, and shouted loudly.

Today, their Zhenyuanguan face is afraid to be lost outside this Yunlan City.

But at this time, it is difficult to ride a tiger, and there is no way to retreat!

"An enemy of Zhenyuanguan?"

"That."

"again."

"like."

"what."

Word by word.

Han Muye stepped out and appeared on the Horacio pirate battle formation.

"Meet the city master!"

Jiang Zheng shouted loudly.

"Meet the city master!"

"Meet the Lord of the City—"

The sound shook thousands of miles, the sky and the earth were turbulent, and the clouds were surging.

Outside the city of Yunlan, endless power churned.

At this moment, everyone turned their attention to Han Muye.

Han Muye on the battle formation was wearing a white robe, his hair was tied with a golden crown, and he was standing with his sword box behind his back and his hands behind his back.

"I can't fight..." Looking at Han Muye who was standing in the sky, someone whispered: "The name of Yunlan Sword Immortal can already shock the elder Zhen Yuanguan, today..."

When Yunlan Jianxian came forward, Zhenyuanguan would retreat!

Many people have fire in their eyes.

Today, I did not witness the demise of Horacio, but witnessed the rise of Yunlan City!

Yunlan City took Zhenyuan Temple as a stepping stone, climbed to the top of the wasteland, and became a city that existed side by side with several big Sects.

"Okay, Yunlan Jianxian, okay, you wait." Zhen Yuanguan Daoist, who was standing in front, flicked his sleeves and stepped back.

Sure enough, in today's situation, Yunlancheng and Zhenyuanguan will not fight.

Daomen has always acted cautiously.

For Celestial Immortals who have practiced for countless thousands of years, only do what they are sure of.

Unprovoked fighting, never participate.

Zhenyuanguan, choose to retreat.

Everyone looked at Han Muye who was standing in the air.

"The mighty city lord—"

Jiang Zheng laughed, raised his arms and shouted.

"The mighty city lord—"

The Horacio pirate formation shouted.

"The mighty city lord—"

In the entire Yunlan City, countless immortal cultivators shouted.

Yunlan Jianxian alone forced back the three Celestial Immortals of Zhenyuanguan, and conquered Horacio, one of the three thieves of the Immortal Domain.

Today, the name of Yunlan Sword Immortal is raised again in the Yunteng Wasteland.

Unlike before with the name of sword fighting, today's Yunlan Sword Immortal can suppress the Daomen sect without a single sword.

This kind of power belongs to Yunlan City and everyone in Yunlan City!

Countless people looked eagerly at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head, raised his hand and pressed it down, then looked forward and spoke softly.

"Spirit Sword Golden Immortal senior, as the No. 1 powerhouse in Zhenyuanguan, senior in kendo, if you don't have a sword today, I will be disappointed."

Leading Sword Golden Immortal!

Zhenyuanguan's first powerhouse!

disappointment?

Han Muye's voice fell.

Thousands of miles of emptiness and silence.

…

Whether it is the immortal cultivator under the rule of Yunlan City, or the Horacio thief who submits and surrenders.

Whether it was someone who was close to Yunlan City and hoped for the rise of Yunlan City, or someone who was watching from a distance and was full of malice towards Yunlan City, at this moment, their faces were full of horror and their eyes were blank.

Yunlan Sword Immortal spoke out and challenged Zhenyuanguan's first powerhouse, the Golden Immortal Spirit Sword of Kendo!

Spirit Sword Golden Immortal, one of the few sects who can achieve the status of Golden Immortal with swordsmanship, a fairy sword in his hand, covering the Immortal World vertically and horizontally.

This was a strong swordsman who fought against countless swordsmen from the Xuanling Sword Sect, and did not fall behind.

If it weren't for the fact that the Golden Immortal, the spiritual sword, had not been Closed Door Training all these years, Zhenyuanguan's reputation would have been even better.

It was precisely because the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal was not in the wasteland that the Yuan Devil Dao Sect just stopped.

"Jianxian Yunlan, are you crazy..." A middle-aged Daoist who was wearing an Azure Taoist robe with his hands in his sleeves, but couldn't stop his trembling arms, whispered above the clouds in the distance.

"Crazy? Sword madman, Jian madman, how many people in Jianxiu are not mad?" The old man beside him shook his head, and a sneer appeared on his face: "It's this kind of madness, it's rare."

No matter how crazy Jian Xiu is, he won't completely forget who he is.

Celestial Immortals challenged the Golden Immortal, and is a Celestial Immortal who has not even stepped into the Celestial Immortals level and has yet to condense the sky.

This is not courage.

This is arrogance!

"Haha, when Yunlan Sword Immortal was under the rule of Daozong, he had a sword fight with his own Shu Ming Golden Immortal."

"It is estimated that that sword made him swell, right?"

Someone shook his head and smiled lightly.

It was the sword from the beginning that made Yunlan Sword become famous.

But that's from the elders, the moisture in that sword, I still don't have a point in my heart?

"Speak directly to challenge the Golden Immortal powerhouse, I hope that one - is here!"

coming!

Zhenyuanguan, the Golden Immortal strong man flew into the sky with a sword!

Above the sky, Sword Ray slashed the endless clouds, and the entire world, under a golden Sword Ray, seemed to be directly smashed!

Not a word, just a sword!

This sword has the power of the sky, coming from hundreds of millions of miles away, Sword Ray is brilliant, but it is piercing.

The sword is a murder weapon.

The sword comes, just to kill!

This sword is here to kill Yunlan Sword Immortal!

With one sword attacking thousands of miles, everyone in Yunlan City felt trembling all over, and even their souls were suppressed.

Thousands of miles of empty space around Yunlan City, all the cloud waves were chopped up, and the wind swept across the earth.

This sword, with the general trend of heaven and earth, came for the Taoist sect!

If this sword cannot be caught, Yunlan Sword Immortal will die!

If this sword cannot be caught, Yunlan City will be destroyed with one sword!

If this sword can't be caught, Daomen will compete with Jianzong and go to the next city first!

"Why, here..." A white-haired Daoist trembled and whispered.

"Kendo, it's so cruel..." A young man with a long sword on his back looked at the cut Sword Ray, his fists clenched, and his shoulders trembled.

Be it cruel or gentle, at this time, Yunlan Sword Immortal can't stop Golden Immortal's sword, then everything will stop!

"The Golden Immortal is a sword." Han Muye looked at Sword Ray above his head, and his eyes burst into endless expressions.

What he was waiting for was this sword!

To outsiders, he was arrogant and deliberately Taunt.

But since yesterday, this sword has been condensed.

…

Yesterday, there was a Sword Ray Lock On his spirit.

This sword came from the void and condensed into the world in the void.

This is a sword cultivator from the Golden Immortal Realm. He uses his sword in his own cave, first slashing the soul, and then breaking the body.

Such a sword is impossible to avoid.

There is only one battle.

Since there is going to be a battle, then deal with it happily, why hide your head and show your tail?

Han Muye raised his hand, palm, and the nine-story sword tower appeared.

Today, he represents Jianzong.

In such a battle, he could no longer hold back.

Except for the power of the divine beast that cannot be revealed, he will take out all his power.

Nine-story sword tower.

Endless Sword Ray.

Kui cattle blood.

Wan Jian returns to the ancestors.

Below, the power of Horacio's pirate battle formation turned into Black Sword Ray, vacated and landed on the sword tower.

At the rear, the power of Yunlan City's defense formation was stimulated and turned into a blue Sword Ray, which matched the Sword Ray in front of Han Muye.

Above the sky, the golden soul power on the Conferred Gods list turned into a golden sword and fell in front of Han Muye.

Above Han Muye's head, the sword of the soul, which was transformed by the Cultivation Base of Xiandao, appeared.

war.

The fighting spirit surged.

Thousands of Sword Rays condensed into one.

Killing intent, condensed.

Spiritual energy, condensed into a sword.

The long sword was in the air, did not stop, and rammed directly towards the Sword Ray that came from the sky.

Facing the Golden Immortal swordsman, he did not sit still, but blocked the sword with his sword.

As a sword cultivator, even if you die, you will die after the sword!

With a single sword, it is about the life and death of Yunlan City!

The battle in the world, in the final analysis, is still Life and death.

"war!"

Out of nowhere, there was a roar.

"war--"

In the entire Yunlan City, countless voices came.

Fight for your life.

Han Muye turned into a sword, but his mind was clear.

It has been a long, long time since he used the sword in his hand to fight for his life.

Sword, it really is my own life...

At this moment, his sword revealed cyan Lucas.

The sword of life, without hesitation.

"when--"

The two long swords collided, and the sound was crisp.

Sword Ray collided, causing the sky and the earth to surging, and the gust of wind drifted freely, arousing the power of the heaven and the earth and Immortal Qi into a vortex.

Under the Celestial Immortals, no one can stand firm.

Above the Celestial Immortals, everyone's hearts were shaking and their faces were pale.

The power of heaven and earth triggered by this sword is not magnificent, and it is not even as intense as the collision of Celestial Immortals peak.

But the soul killing contained in this sword has surpassed the Celestial Immortals level.

This is the collision of the two Golden Immortal Realms!

Spirit Sword Golden Immortal is a strong kendo Golden Immortal, but Yunlan Sword Immortal can be so tyrannical.

No wonder he dared to confront a Golden Immortal!

"boom--"

The power of heaven and earth turned into a torrent, surging towards the surrounding like waves.

Han Muye's figure reappeared, holding a sword in his hand, his face remained unchanged, and he stood in the air.

"Lingjian senior, how is this sword?"

how?

This is Taunt!

In the void, there was silence, only the wind whistled, and Immortal Qi roared like a tidal wave.

Yunlan Jianxian can block the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal, can he block the second sword, the third sword?

impossible!

But in the void, there is no Sword Ray coming.

"Boy, the old man is waiting for you in Immortal Burial City."

…

A voice was neither soft nor dull, resounding in the void.

Burial Immortal City.

One of the three Jedi in the Immortal World.

This kendo Golden Immortal turned out to be far away from Immortal Burial City, and made this sword!

Such a method is really terrifying!

"it is good."

Han Muye spoke loudly.

The Sword Ray scattered all over the sky, the three Celestial Immortals from Zhenyuanguan retreated, and the Horacio thieves formed an array to return to Yunlan City.

Everything, with the slowly calm Gangfeng, returned to silence.

But everything is completely different!

"Yunlan Jianxian can block this sword, the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal will not be able to strike again." Seeing Han Muye's figure disappearing in mid-air, Yunlan City's great formation dissipated, and a white-bearded old man's eyes revealed clean.

"The Daomen has to be cheeky, and Jianzong is not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle." The middle-aged Jianxiu next to the old man showed a smile.

"Come on, the Sword Sect Golden Immortal has already arrived, right?"

Looking at Yunlan City, someone whispered.

Indeed, the Sword Sect Golden Immortal has arrived.

Yunlan City, the Great Hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Zuo Baichou and the others stood below with their heads bowed, and Hideki did not dare to come out.

Han Muye stood at the front, and on the top was a Lenten Daoist wearing a blue and white robe with a long blue sword hanging from his waist.

Daoist looked at Han Muye with a calm expression.

"Senior Brother Shu Ming said that you act prudently."

"Is this called stability?"

Daoist put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and opened his mouth.

"Jianxiu acts, only asks about the sword in his hand, what does it have to do with stability?" Han Muye said loudly.

In the Great Hall, Zuo Baichou and others couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

In the face of Golden Immortal, can't, say something nice?

The Sword Sect Golden Immortal in the previous episode didn't seem to expect that Han Muye would answer so straightforwardly. He glared and snorted coldly.

"There is no peace of mind..."

These words are much gentler.

"Forget it, forget it, you didn't give me Sword Sect Losing face."

"Much better than those bastards."

"Brother Shu Ming, too, under the rule of Daozong at that time, you should be able to kill that Su Yunzi with one sword, why bother."

"Today, your sword is good. I know the means of that guy with the spirit sword. If he wants to kill people, there is really not much that can stop him..."

"By the way, how did you achieve the unity of spirit, energy and spirit? Among the younger generation of Jianzong, there are very few who have achieved this step."

...

Zhang Zhenbiao and the others were stunned.

Just now, the Golden Immortal Power, who was still wearing a Sword intent, was so cold that one dared not look directly at him.

"Li Yungang, the first seat of the Zhantian Temple, is called, forget it, it is a false name."

"Boy, let's have a fight."

"How about I suppress Cultivation Base in Dongxu."

"Seeing your sword, my hands are itchy."

"Don't worry, I'm measured and won't hurt you."

Full comprehension level: Sixty years of sword pavilion