Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Xianguang fell on the head, and the turbulent wind it brought up seemed to overturn the immortal boat directly.

Several of the techniques that could shatter the mountains revealed such a powerful force that even Murong Fu was powerless to resist.

A smile appeared on the face of the attacker.

The Murong family has no masters, and the accumulation of countless years has made all parties tempted.

The most important thing is that the Murong family has lost the protection of the Taoist sect because something went wrong in guarding the mundane things, which caused the anger of the Taoist sect.

On the territory of Yunlan Dao Sect, without the protection of the sect, everyone knows what it means.

It is a rare thing for the Murong family to support up to now.

"boom-"

All the magic fairy lights fell, but were smashed by a sword light.

Above the immortal boat, Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, raised his long sword in his hand, and the immortal light shone on it.

"Thank you, Brother Han."

The pale Murong Fu spoke gratefully.

The disciples of the Murong family who had survived the catastrophe behind him all looked at Han Muye.

Some of these people knew Han Muye's identity, while others only knew that he was a master invited by Murong Fu.

At this time, seeing that his sword broke all the attacks, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for this sword, all of them would have died.

"There are experts."

"Not from the Murong family, this sword is not much worse than Murong Chi."

"Hehe, there are still people who dare to help the Murong family. It's really courting death."

There are figures in front of them, there is no fairyland, but there is one human fairy, and there are three masters of the saint.

With such strength, it is enough to destroy the Murong family, not to mention that this is not a master of besieging and killing Murong Chi.

The already defeated Murong family still needs to use such a battle?

Han Muye's gaze fell on the leading Heavenly Venerate master.

The other party also looked at Han Muye.

"This fellow Daoist, you should leave the Murong family's affairs alone."

The old man who looked to be in his fifties and dressed in luxurious robes shook his head and said with a sullen expression, "The Murong family offended Senior Brother Zhu Yun, this time it's over."

Brother Zhu Yun?

"It's Dao Sect who guards the three towns here, and he is rarely in Puyuan City on weekdays." Murong Fu frowned and said in a low voice, "My Murong family has never offended him."

The three towns are guarded, and the cultivation base is naturally not bad.

The key is the Taoist disciple, and the power behind it is the real support.

If the Murong family's power is still there, the mere three towns are nothing to guard.

But the current Murong family would never dare to offend Zhu Yun, the guardian of the three towns.

"Of course I didn't offend, but Murong Chi shot and killed a saint who had offended the Murong family some time ago, and Senior Brother Zhu Yun took a fancy to the Lingbao in his hand."

The master of Tianzun in front of him fell on the flag sail with the word Murong on the immortal boat, and said softly: "The skinny camel is bigger than the horse, the Murong family, the background is really deep..."

Wealth is not revealed.

Embrace the guilt.

The Murong family did nothing wrong, but their own strength did not match their background, which was a mistake.

Murong Fu knew the situation of his family, except for a few treasures that suppressed the lifeline of the family, the other things had been dissipated.

Otherwise, he would not lead a group of younger generations to run the wasteland trade route and collect immortal spirit stones.

But these circumstances, outsiders do not know.

Even if the Murong family opened up their family, no one would believe that they really had nothing.

How to do?

Murong Fu looked at Han Muye.

Yunlan Jianxian was a friend of Murong Zheng's uncle, and promised to rescue the Murong family.

But he didn't dare to say how much this friendship could make Yunlan Jianxian achieve.

What's more, Yunlan Jianxian is a member of Xuanling Jianzong. Jianzong and Daomen are not enemies, but they are not allies.

Under the rule of Yunlan Daozong, Yunlan Sword Immortal probably wouldn't dare to attack with all his strength.

"Senior Brother Han, I—"

Murong Fu took a breath, and before he finished speaking, Han Muye raised his hand.

Immortal light lingered on the sword in his hand, and he stepped out.

This step directly caused the world to vibrate for hundreds of miles!

"Han and the Murong family have an old relationship, and they came from the Yunteng Wasteland. How can they see death and not save them?"

Han Muye's voice was not loud, but it caused the surrounding immortal energy to surge, and the clouds gathered and scattered.

Follow the law.

No, this is the harmony of mind and heaven and earth!

Paradise!

The Heavenly Venerate master standing in front changed his expression, turned around and left without hesitation.

In front of the Heavenly Immortals, there is a lot of nonsense.

He doesn't have that qualification.

"boom-"

In the city ahead, a burst of fairy light rose up.

A ten-zhang golden hammer flew up.

"Murong Chi, thank Senior Han for coming to help. If senior doesn't give up, please take my Murong Clan junior to leave." A sword light tossed in the infinitely suppressed fairy light, and a voice came from the city.

The golden hammer is at least Lingbao.

This was a treasure thrown by Murong Chi as a reward for asking Han Muye to protect the Murong family's juniors from leaving.

The Murong family really has a lot of background, and if a piece of spiritual treasure is taken, it will be taken out.

"Leave?" A voice sounded, and an old man in a cyan robe flew down and grabbed the golden hammer.

"This Sanyuan Zhentian Hammer is the treasure of my Hu family. It turned out to be taken by your Murong family." Another figure in black armor also flew into the sky, chasing after the golden hammer.

In Puyuan City, dozens of figures rose from the sky.

Outside Puyuan City, Dao Dao Xianguang also flew out.

"Xianbao, this thing should belong to Senior Brother Zhu Yun." A voice came, and a Taoist holding a whisk slapped it down.

A piece of spiritual treasure, attracting all powerful people in a radius of a hundred miles.

There are dozens of people in the Heavenly Venerate Realm.

Tianxiandongxu, five.

Such strengths are all hidden in the city, if not for the appearance of Lingbao, they would not take action.

Lingbao, it's worth their presence.

"Senior, let's go!" Murong Chi's voice resumed, and a blue-grey sword light shot out from the city, hitting those figures who were rushing towards the golden hammer.

"court death."

"Murong Chi, you are beyond your capacity."

"The Murong family, do you really want to cut off the inheritance?"

One after another scolding came out, and outside the golden hammer, the fairy light burst.

The sword light couldn't stop the surrounding figures, and was smashed by an old man's palm.

However, the old man seemed to be afraid of others, and seemed to think of something. He turned to look at Han Muye who was standing in front of the immortal boat.

Although the other people's expressions were indifferent, they were actually paying attention to Han Muye quietly.

The Murong family disciples who were standing on the flying boat were trembling all over.

With so many powerhouses present, will Senior Han, who is here today, stand up for the Murong family again?

Murong Fu stared at Han Muye's back with a complicated expression.

He knew Han Muye's identity, but he wasn't sure whether this senior Han Wudi, who was unparalleled in swordsmanship, would meet so many strong men for the Murong family.

Han Muye watched Murong Chi's sword light shattered, and raised the sword in his hand again.

clear.

The sword light is very bright.

It surpassed all the fairy lights at once, and suppressed the halo of the Lingbao Golden Hammer.

This sword suddenly made all the strong men turn their heads.

"Sword repair."

"Jianxian, be careful."

"The Murong family still has such a backhand!"

If a strong sword immortal is in the Murong family, who would dare to offend him?

Even Daoist Zhu Yun wouldn't want to offend a sword immortal, right?

"Kuraga-"

The sound of sword chants rang out.

Above the sword's edge, the first light gathers.

"He, he has a sword!"

"Crazy, with so many of us here, he dares to use his sword!"

"Sword madman."

No one thought that Han Muye would directly use his sword.

Han Muye will support the Murong family, stand up for the Murong family, or even sit in the Murong family, these are all possible.

But at this time, in order to win a sword spirit treasure, he directly shot at so many immortal cultivators here?

Is this crazy?

"My heart is right, at this time, the sword is right."

Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

Experts from all sides besieged and killed Murong Chi, and countless strong men were besieging and suppressing Murong's family. This was not in line with Han Mu's ambition and morality.

If it is against morality, then you should be a sword!

This sword, killing intent can be gathered.

One point from the sword, the sword intent gathers.

The sword came out three feet, killing intent shrouded.

No fighting spirit.

The mere ants are not worthy of fighting with intent to attack.

enough.

The sword is ten feet out, and the cold killing intent on the sword's edge has already made the immortal cultivator in the semi-sacred realm beyond ten feet unable to fly and fall directly.

Void falls, if there is no physical cultivation, it will be miserable.

Daoist cultivators, not many people beat their bodies.

The sword protruded a hundred feet, and the immortal light on the sword's edge condensed into a sword of a hundred feet, and slashed out horizontally.

The brilliance of this sword light makes people dare not look directly.

Can't stop!

The sword of the sword fairy, no one can stop it!

The two celestial powerhouses at the head did not take action, but turned around and left.

Just turned around, and the expressions on the two of them changed.

Can't go away!

Killing intent condenses, locks the soul!

"Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, abandoning your companions, not being upright." Han Muye whispered.

Incorrect, can be killed!

"Shoot, he's going to fight us!"

"This man is a lunatic!"

Before the sword light, the fairy light gathered into a wooden staff.

A talisman turned into a large shield of ten feet.

A ten-zhang phantom in blue armor appeared, blocking the sword light.

A whisk, revealing fairy light, pulled out threads.

…

The cultivation method under the rule of Taoism is extremely skilled in the use of immortal energy and the power of heaven and earth.

The powers of these spells have different attributes, but they can go hand in hand.

With the technique ahead, Han Muye's sword light didn't stop, just a flicker, and it had already fallen.

"Thorn-"

The sword light shredded the battle armor puppet that was blocking the front.

A Taoist man in a gossip robe trembled, his face pale.

This is the treasure of his body protection, even the angels can resist for a moment.

At this time, it was torn to shreds like white paper, unable to hold on to a breath before the sword light.

The sword light didn't stop, shattered the big shield, and then smashed the whisk.

Entering again, the sword light pierced through the body of a black-robed old man with a terrified roar, and smashed his Nascent Soul together.

kill.

This sword is really killing people!

In an instant, the immortal cultivators who stood in front of the golden hammer scattered and fled.

But Jianguang would not let them go.

The long sword spun lightly, and the sword light of a hundred feet slashed down several bodies.

Once again, the sword light slashed towards the two heavenly powerhouses.

Who in the end can have such a sharp sword light!

The faces of the two immortals were as deep as water, standing in the distance, and the Taoist who had been chopped to pieces with a whisk was also gloomy.

"Yuntian Dao Talisman, metamorphosis—"

"Wanhua Ruyi, Fengling—"

The two immortals shouted at the same time, a golden fairy light shining talisman blocked in front of the long sword, and a cyan Ruyi smashed Han Muye on the head.

It's true that Sword Immortals can be called invincible at the same level, but they can't fight against two Heavenly Immortals at the same time, right?

Since this person condensed with killing intent and shot and killed several people, it would be endless.

"boom-"

The sword light slammed into the light curtain transformed by the talisman, first shaking, and then the immortal pattern on it flowed, a flash, and passed through the talisman.

The immortal talisman that can block Lingbao was chopped to pieces by a sword!

Who can face such swordsmanship!

The Taoist figure who sacrificed the golden talisman flickered, and the sky appeared behind him.

He was originally from Puyuan City, and his own cave was hidden in the sky.

As soon as Dongtian appeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped out, and landed in front of Dongtian.

Turning his head, he looked at the long sword chasing after him with hatred on his face.

If you have the ability, come to my cave!

Grinning his teeth, he stared at the long sword, and with a movement, he retreated into the cave.

At this moment, the long sword chasing behind him did not hesitate and crashed into the cave space.

Really rushed into the cave?

Another Heavenly Immortal powerhouse looked at Han Muye, who had smashed down his position as he wished.

Is this sword fairy arrogant or ignorant?

No matter how strong the kendo is, you can't go into the sky to chase and kill others, right?

His face flashed fiercely, and his fingers moved lightly.

This person's long sword entered the cave, and the sword immortal who did not have a long sword in his hand, wouldn't he be able to kill him by himself?

In this case -

His fingers trembled, and he suddenly raised his head in horror.

Above the sky, a dark crack appeared at an unknown time.

The floating illusory cave was torn apart by the crack, and a long sword rushed out of it and slashed towards him.

This is his last surviving memory.

With a flash of sword light, he was directly pierced by a sword before he even had time to attract him.

The sword edge turned, and then stuck on top of Ruyi, smashing Wuzhu Ruyi.

"Om-"

The long sword roared and landed in Han Muye's hands.

carefree!

Kill the enemies!

The killing intent and sword intent on the long sword poured into his body, causing Han Muye's eyes to shine brightly.

After entering the realm of immortals, in addition to the cultivation in the cave, there is also the accumulation of one's own Dao.

At this time, he slashed the enemy with one sword, and the improvement of kendo power was several times more than he imagined.

If you practice like this, even Jinxian is not an unreachable existence!

Han Muye slowly raised his head and looked at the immortal cultivators scattered in the distance.

Whether it was the Taoist who came on behalf of the Taoist sect and was chopped to pieces by Han Muye, or the other masters in Puyuan City, they all fled in a hurry.

Without chasing after him, Han Muye raised his hand and took the suspended golden hammer into his palm.

Lingbao.

good.

Turning around, Murong Fu and the others respectfully drove the flying boat over.

Below, there are also several immortal lights flying away.

…

At the last moment, the Murong family, which was destined to be destroyed, attracted a strong swordsman.

This sword immortal powerhouse beheaded the ancestor of the Hu family Tianxian, breaking his cave.

The first elder of the Su family in Sanlin City was also beheaded with a sword.

The other powerhouses who besieged the Murong family suffered heavy losses.

After this battle, the strength of the entire Puyuan City will drop by half.

But these have nothing to do with the Murong family.

Even if they keep their hands, wouldn't these people who besieged the Murong family make a deadly attack, and would they leave a way out for the Murong family?

In Puyuan City, a group of cultivation families quietly exited the city.

In this battle, the Murong family seemed to have won a big victory, but Daoist Zhu Yun, who was guarding the three cities, could not give up.

Yunlan Daozong's face cannot be lost just like that.

"So, you still choose to let me take the juniors of the Murong family away?" Han Muye, who was sitting at the top of the Murong family's lobby, turned his head to look at the black-robed Jianxiu who was sitting at the bottom of him.

Murong Chi.

He looked around forty, his complexion was pale, and his body was surging with sword intent, which was difficult to suppress.

He is a sword cultivator who wants to go backwards in the way of kendo, and his cultivation base is just entering the Heavenly Venerate.

He didn't even find his own way of detachment.

If it weren't for the fact that they had a treasure of the Murong family in their hands, the Murong family would not be able to support them now.

But he also did not keep the confidence of the Murong family in front of the strong guards of Yunlan Daozong.

Daoist Zhu Yun will not give up.

The next time I come, I am afraid it will be the day when the Murong family is destroyed.

Even the Yunlan Sword Immortal in front of him couldn't stop it.

Murong Chi had already heard Murong Fu's report.

The newly rising powerhouse in the Yunteng Wasteland, the friend of Murong Zheng's uncle back then, is still the elite of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

If it was elsewhere, such a master would naturally be able to keep the Murong family.

But here, it is under the rule of Yunlan Daozong.

Yunlan Jianxian, who has no Taoist background, why should he keep the Murong family?

What's more, this Yunlan Sword Immortal drew his sword to kill, which has already angered all parties, and he didn't know if he could leave Puyuan City.

"Senior Yunlan, Daoist Zhu Yun is the guardian of the three cities. He can mobilize the power of the three cities and issue a summoning order."

Murong Chi had a solemn expression on his face, shook his head and said, "Besides, Daoist Zhu Yun is an immortal powerhouse, he is not an ordinary guarding deacon."

Romance

Like Sword Sect, Yunlan Dao Sect also sank the elites to prepare for the control of Shengxiantai, and at the same time to deal with the turmoil in Bitter Immortal Territory.

Daoist Zhu Yun was the powerhouse who came to take charge of the Three Cities five years ago.

"You should know, I'm Jian Xiu." Han Muye waved his hand and stopped Murong Chi's words.

Turning his head, Han Muye looked at Murong Chi, and said with a sullen expression, "Your sword is not strong enough, and you cannot become an immortal by practicing like this."

Murong Chi's face darkened.

He knew what Han Muye said.

But for the sake of the family, he can only do this.

"The master of your Murong family hasn't returned for three thousand years, so why don't you look for it?" Seeing Murong Chi's expression, Han Muye changed the subject.

Murong sighed, nodded and said, "Of course I've been looking for it."

"My seniors in the Murong family are all on the Bloody Cliff, resisting the attacks of Chaosyuan Void and Qingxue Immortal Realm."

"The casualties are heavy."

Bloody Cliff.

Han Muye frowned.

If he hadn't searched for the memories of many swords in the Immortal Realm over the years, Han Muye would not have known the name of Dripping Blood Cliff.

He saw the Bloody Cliff from a Spirit Treasure Sword.

There are also attacks between the fairyland and the fairyland, and the alien beasts in the void will also rush into the fairyland through some special places.

Bloody Cliff, Broken Soul Valley, Buried Immortal City.

These three battlefields are the biggest consumption of the major forces of several parties.

Those low-level immortal cultivators do not know that most of the gods and golden immortals of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm reside in these three places.

What kind of power you have, what kind of responsibility you have to take.

For those big forces, everything about them has been implicated in the Rain Covering Immortal Realm. If this realm is breached, they will be the first to be unlucky.

As for Heavenly Immortal Realm, there is a lot of intersection between cultivation and the way of heaven. If the way of heaven is called, it is impossible to refuse.

"More than 300 seniors of my Murong family went to the Bloody Cliff, and now the bloodline spirit cards are still sensing, less than eleven."

Murong Chi had a miserable look on his face.

The Murong family's powerhouses are exhausted at the Bloody Cliff, and they really have no chance to rise again.

"If there is a chance to go to the Blood Dropping Cliff, I will go look for the seniors of your Murong family." Han Muye nodded and said softly.

From the intersection of the mundane world and Wen Xiang, the cause and effect between him and the Murong family has been forged.

Now that he has come to Puyuan City and has already taken action, he will not do half of it.

"I will stay in Puyuan City for a while. If your Murong family really wants to leave, then come with me to Yunlan City."

Han Muye said.

The Murong family, which is not suppressed by the strong, is destined to fail to grow, and it is difficult to continue the inheritance.

It is better to let him go to Yunlan City with him.

Murong Chi did not agree immediately, but only said that he would discuss with the clan members.

Han Muye didn't urge him either, he just turned around and went to retreat.

If Murong Chi really had the heart of decision, he would not be just an earth immortal, unable to escape.

Han Muye gained a lot from the battle with the Taoist cultivators.

The biggest gain is of course the sharpening of his own kendo.

This is his first battle after stepping into Heavenly Wonderland.

Spiritual qi cultivation and immortal qi cultivation step into the realm of immortals at the same time, which makes his strength increase by many times.

Now he doesn't dare to guess his own combat power.

Judging from the beheading of the masters of Heavenly Immortals, it is clear that they will be able to win.

Jinxian, there is still a gap.

The confirmation of the cultivation base's combat power made him happy.

After three years of seclusion, you can directly step into the realm of heaven. This kind of practice against the sky is more fortunate than the endless years of hard work.

Of course, Han Muye also sensed the disadvantages of practicing against the sky.

In Heavenly Wonderland, his future practice is much more difficult than others.

The Heavenly Dao of the Immortal World will quietly bring disaster.

Fortunately, he is a sword repairer.

All catastrophe, but a sword!

"boom-"

The roar came from the void, it was the bombardment of Taoism gathering.

Han Muye, who was in retreat, flew out, and his figure fell in the air.

Above the sky, Murong Chi held a blue-colored hundred-zhang sword in a dark light, and the light formation in front of him was also shattered.

The pale-faced Murong Chi flew back, and dozens of immortal lights in the void in front of him turned into ropes and fell towards him.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and raised his hand a little.

"Kuraga-"

Sword chanting sounded, and a sword light cut off those ropes directly.

Just as Murong Chi was about to bow, Han Muye had already stepped out.

The sword light rose.

A clear sword light slashed toward the void.

"The clouds rise, the wind rolls."

"Cut without trace."

Killing intent and sword intent are instantly combined.

The flowing clouds in the void gathered together and turned into a sword, which merged with Han Muye's sword light, and swirled, revealing a cloud of blood.

"Peng—"

A cave exploded, and countless treasures fell like rain.

Murong Chi's eyes widened, looking at Han Muye whose sword shattered the sky.

What kind of sword immortal can slay the immortals in the hole like a dog?

Although he knew that this Yunlan Sword Immortal was extremely strong, he was still shocked when he saw him again.

In Puyuan City, the resident Murong family disciples and the immortal cultivators all flew up and rushed to chase the falling treasures.

The collapse of the cave of every strong man will always be accompanied by various opportunities.

"Knowing that I am here, I dare to attack and kill. This is a malicious intention and should be killed."

Seeing the long sword retracted, Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he held the hilt of the sword, and recovered his killing intent.

To kill and maintain justice.

The gathering of killing intent made his fighting intent begin to arouse.

But in just an instant, he suppressed the fighting intent, the sword intent circulated, and his breath was calm.

Looking up at the sky, there was a slight smile on his face.

Sure enough, the power of heaven and earth was quietly affecting his mind.

It is a pity that his soul is stable and his sword intent is firm, and he will never be affected by external forces.

As soon as his body moved, he turned back to the retreat.

For three days in a row, several strong men came, some of them attacked and killed directly, and some threatened them with malicious words.

Han Muye was rude to those who shot directly, and the result was the result of his sword.

If there is a lot of nonsense, he will raise the sword light and killing intent, and let these guys run away with their tails between their tails.

For a time, the Murong family in Puyuan City rose, and there was a strong man in charge, and the news spread that no one could mess with it.

The disciples of the Murong family were all cheering and smiling.

But Murong Chi, Murong Fu and the others had a sad look on their faces.

"Uncle Chi, don't hesitate any longer." Murong Fu looked at Murong Chi standing in front of the hall and said in a low voice.

The other white-haired old men looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Murong Chi nodded and said softly, "My Murong family has inherited a hundred thousand years of inheritance in Puyuan City, and it's time to leave."

Turning around, he looked up at the tablets at the top of the hall, and said in a low voice, "Murong Chi is incompetent, he can only do everything he can to keep the inheritance going."

In the hall, everyone looked solemn.

For the past three days, with so many strong men attacking, the Murong family has no way out.

If Puyuan City stayed any longer, the whole family could only perish.

Only to follow Yunlan Jianxian to leave, go to the wasteland, and see if there is a chance to live.

"I'm afraid Daoist Zhu Yun won't let us leave easily..."

A white-haired old man had a worried look on his face.

Indeed, it was really hard for the Murong family to leave safely, with their face torn apart.

Han Muye had no opinion on the arrangement of the Murong family.

For the continuation of the family, run away from humiliation, take action to protect, and act of justice.

When Murong Chi, Murong Fu and the others came to ask Han Muye to take them away, Han Muye, who lightly wiped his long sword, just said something in a daze.

"it is good."

———

"The Murong family left Puyuan City and took the flying boat to the wasteland?"

In Sanlin City, 300,000 miles away, in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a Taoist priest in 30 years wearing a blue Taoist robe and a purple-gold crown frowned.

Following his whispers, everyone in the hall felt the atmosphere suddenly dull.

An oppressive force appeared.

"The Murong family is a family that has been ruled by my Yunlan Taoist sect for hundreds of thousands of years. This kind of escape is a betrayal of the Taoist sect."

Beside him, the old man in the blue-grey robe also said: "Master guard, this is defecting."

Above the main hall, seven or eight immortal cultivators with different statures but extraordinary bearing spoke out.

These people were filled with righteous indignation and could not wait to immediately send troops to hunt down the Murong family.

"The Murong family is a long-standing family under the rule of my Taoist sect, but now they have to flee. Does this mean that poor Taoism's poor governance has led to rebellion?" The 30-year-old Taoist raised his head and opened his mouth.

These words made the whole hall go silent.

Everyone was stunned.

"Lord Guardian, are you going to let them go?" The white-haired Taoist who spoke before whispered blankly.

The first 30-year-old Daoist is the Zhu Yun Daoist who guards the three cities, the strong immortal refining immortal, and the elite of Yunlan Daoist sect.

Would such a strong person still have concerns and dare not take action against the Murong family?

"Leave?" Hearing the words of the white-haired Daoist, Zhu Yun slowly got up, killing intent in his eyes.

"If they leave alive, doesn't it mean that this place can't even keep a mere Murong family?"

"Since there is chaos in the Three Cities, it would be more chaotic."

"The Murong family was intercepted and killed by the rogue bandits, and this seat took action to eliminate the rogue bandits from the wasteland. Isn't this a great achievement?"

Turning his head slowly, Daoist Zhu Yun's eyes fell on the people in the hall.

Everyone felt cold all over.

"Don't worry, you won't cause too many casualties to your people. This seat is measured."

"Go."

Daoist Zhu Yun waved his hand.

go.

To intercept Murong's family, and pretend to be a robber.

Moreover, after the event is completed, it will be suppressed by Daoist Zhu Yun.

But no one in the hall dared to question, and no one dared to resist.

Daozong is God.

If the deacon is guarded, it is an order from heaven.

Is there anyone else who dares to go against the sky?

I hope that Daoist Zhu Yun will do what he says and reduce casualties.

…

A total of twelve hundred-zhang flying boats were carried by all the members of the Murong family.

All the clansmen who were willing to leave followed.

"Senior Yunlan, let's go to Broken Gold Town to pick up the disciples who guard the mine, and then leave immediately." Murong Chi looked at Han Muye, who was standing solemnly on the deck, and said softly.

"As for the ore veins, seniors can collect them as much as they can."

To leave, the Murong family simply packed everything they could take away.

It just so happened that this mine was a broken gold stone mine, and Han Muye was a little interested.

He wants to raise broken gold ants, no matter how many broken gold stones are too many.

For the Murong family, a mine that could not be taken away was nothing to be given to Han Muye.

The flying speed of the flying boat is not fast, mainly because many low-level clansmen can't bear the gang wind and the speed of passing through.

"Someone is attacking the town in front." Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, frowned, his spiritual sense swept over, and said sullenly, "You all go to the rescue first, and I will protect the flying boat."

A fairy light flashed over the town a hundred miles ahead, and Han Muye had already sensed that several Heavenly Venerate realms were attacking.

The Murong family had no masters, but Murong Chi and a few clan elders were able to block Tianzun with the help of the treasures of the clan.

And Han Muye didn't leave the fleet because he still had things to do.

Murong Chi and the others did not dare to hesitate, and flew towards Broken Gold Town, while Han Muye turned around and looked behind him.

Three phantoms descended from the sky.

"It's rare to have such a large caravan, the deity should not be too much, 30%, only 30%." The black-robed man who covered his face with a mask shouted loudly.

"Haha, the old man only needs 30%."

Another old voice that was clearly covering his body with a secret technique sounded.

"I am also 30%." A cold and stern voice came up again.

30%, 30%, 30%, this is 90%.

Take 90% and keep 10%?

Is there such a robber in the world?

In the void, three illusory worlds emerged.

cave.

This is to transport the cave.

Three Dongxu Tianxian powerhouses.

Robbers, I am afraid there is no such luxury, three angels, right?

Seeing the three celestial beings intercepting them, many of the Murong family disciples on the flying boat showed despair.

Some people looked at Han Muye on the front deck, while others turned to look at the Murong Clan masters who were heading to Broken Gold Town.

Perhaps, these clansmen are used as bait to hold back strong enemies and fight for a chance for the elites in the family?

"My Murong family's life and death are on the line, everyone, let's fight to the death!" An old man in a gray robe flew up, the wooden staff in his hand showed a blue light, and rushed towards the three immortals.

Heaven Realm Nascent Soul 1st Layer.

In front of the Heavenly Immortals, this level of cultivation is nothing but ants.

What if there are more ants?

Along with the old man, there were nearly a hundred members of the Murong family.

Yuanying, Jindan, enlightenment.

In front of the gods, nothing counts.

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Han Muye looked at these figures rushing towards Dongtian and spoke softly.

The long sword appeared in his hand.

In the sword light, killing intent gathered.

"Robbers, evil, you can kill them."

Killing intent emerged, and sword intent blended.

Fighting intent, rise up!

Three meanings in one, Sword Immortal is invincible!

A sword light flashed from the deck, and in the next moment, it directly penetrated the three caves, and then circled and cut down the three heavenly immortals.

A group of Murong Jiakang's dying clansmen widened their eyes and crashed into three broken caves without owners.

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