Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Seeing the thunder light in Han Muye's hand, Lingjian Jinxian showed a smile on his face.

"I knew you kid couldn't sit still."

He grinned and said: "Xianjun Ziyu and the thunder gods in their hands are all from you, right?"

Touching his beard, he said with some dissatisfaction, "These guys really know how to beat the autumn wind."

As he said that, he suddenly raised his head to look at Han Muye.

Astonishment flashed in his eyes, he stared at Han Muye and lowered his voice: "You kid even counted them?"

Hearing his words, Han Muye chuckled lightly, nodded and said, "If you don't count these great experts, how can you be called playing a big one?"

Even the five guarding Immortal Monarchs?

How big is this going to play?

Lingjian Jinxian's expression slowly turned solemn, holding the wine gourd, staring at Han Muye: "Tell me, how to play?"

It's simple, hunting.

Hunt down those protoss.

Not all of the Protoss are in formation.

In the void far outside the city, there are still a lot of lonely gods.

Moreover, half of this immortal burial city is in the realm of the gods, and out of the city, it is the realm of the gods.

Han Muye's plan was to leave the city.

Pass through the surrounding battle formation, go to the distance to hunt the Protoss, and at the same time, get in touch with other worlds.

Whether it is the God Realm or the Immortal Realm, it can be connected from the void outside the Immortal Burial City.

As long as you find some allies, maybe you can besiege the Protoss army outside the city.

"This strategy is good, but it's not that easy." Lingjian Jinxian thought about it, looked into the distance, and said softly: "If you want to go out to hunt and kill, you must have superb concealment methods, and you must also have the ability to kill the Protoss. ."

There are many powerful Protoss outside the city, and they are ordinary Protoss with extraordinary strength.

Compared with absolute power, Immortal Burial City is at a disadvantage.

There is a huge gap between the power balances.

If it weren't for the power of the God-Slaughtering Puppet and the Great Array, Immortal Burial City would not be able to resist those Protoss at all.

"That's natural." Han Muye nodded.

According to his plan, within two years, organize a group of strong men out of the city, and then scattered outside the city, hunting everywhere.

And he and a few powerful Immortal Monarchs went to other worlds at a critical time to hunt down the powerhouses of the Protoss.

Play really big.

"What do you think?" Lingjian Jinxian turned to look at the sky behind him.

"Yes." Dandan's voice sounded.

"Count me in." There was a loud laugh.

"I go."

"interesting."

"Row."

The five guarding immortals made a direct statement.

Spirit Sword Jinxian grinned.

"Come on, kid, go get ready."

Han Muye nodded, cupped his hands towards the sky, and flew away.

When his figure disappeared, Immortal Ziyu and others stepped out in the void.

"This guy is really not a worry-free master. If a divine thunder is taken, it will happen immediately."

Although the Demon King Tutian said this, there was a smile on his face.

The other people also had happy expressions on their faces.

"Don't tell me, after this kid came, Immortal Burial City became a lot more angry." A rare smile appeared on Xianjun Tiehe's tense face.

"Indeed, your Xuanling Sword Sect is willing to send a wonderful person." Huyuan Xianjun nodded and said very seriously.

Everyone turned to look at Immortal Ziyu. …

This means that Immortal Ziyu is not a wonderful person.

Lingjian Jinxian laughed loudly, and when he moved, he turned into a beam of fairy light and disappeared.

The others also dispersed.

…

Han Muye did not go back to the camp directly, but went to the tower in the center of the city.

Outside the tower, there are immortal cultivators setting up stalls everywhere.

Recently, due to the smooth fighting outside the city, many people have gained something, and the transactions in the city are also very popular.

Han Muye walked up to a middle-aged Daoist who was wearing a gray-black robe with a jade-colored hair crown.

The Taoist walked cross-legged, placing these long swords in front of him, as well as some other weapons, both long and short.

The quality of these weapons is not bad, and one of the long swords is a high-quality spiritual treasure.

"How to sell this sword?"

Han Muye stretched out his hand and pointed at the sword that was sealed by the golden talisman.

The Taoist looked up at him, slightly taken aback.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal?"

The others around him also turned their heads.

"It's really Yunlan Sword Immortal!"

Han Muye could only smile and nod.

Although he didn't come to Immortal Burial City for a long time, and even spent most of his time in seclusion, his image had already spread throughout the city.

Three battles and three victories directly broke the myth of the invincibility of the Protoss.

Such legendary figures have not appeared in Immortal Burial City for countless thousands of years.

Almost all of the immortal cultivators in the city looked for the image of Han Muye to see if this guy had three heads and six arms.

For immortal cultivators, it is not difficult to find a phantom light curtain to show its appearance.

Therefore, Han Muye was immediately recognized by the people around him.

"Jianxian wants to buy this sword?" The Taoist who sold the sword stood up, wrapped a few long swords with a smile, and said, "Jianxian wants it, just give a price."

Han Muye took the sword, looked at it carefully, then raised his head and said, "This is all newly refined?"

Hearing his words, the Taoist showed a hint of pride: "My Chu Yuan Department has always been good at refining weapons."

"If it's not that the materials are still insufficient, we can also refine those large-scale combat equipment."

Chu Yuan Department.

This part of the Immortal Burial City is the descendant of a certain ancient power, who slowly multiplied and became a large ethnic group with tens of millions of people.

They have inherited the powerful way of refining weapons, and they are used to refining treasures.

In Immortal Burial City, people who can refine weapons are at least a group that can protect themselves.

"I'm very interested in the refining tools of your department." Han Muye's words made the Taoist's eyes light up.

Looking around, the Taoist cupped his hands and whispered to Han Muye, "Please come with me, Jianxian."

He led Han Muye away from the tower and flew all the way, traveling hundreds of thousands of miles, before stopping at the edge of a hill where fireworks rose.

"I heard from Chu Qi that Sword Immortal Yunlan is visiting, I'll wait to greet you." On the hill in front, two old men in white robes chuckled and cupped their hands.

"In the next Chu Zhaoyang, this is Chu Zhentong, the Supreme Elder of Chu Yuan Department."

The old man on the left raised his hand.

Han Muye nodded, bowed his hands in a salute, and then a golden dazzling light flashed on the palm of his hand.

The dazzling light flashed, and the two old men on the opposite side widened their eyes.

On Han Muye's body, a power that belonged to the Moruo clan, but was higher than that of the Moruo clan, appeared.

That was the power that once made Zhu Lingdu directly bow his head. …

Chu Qi, who was following behind, changed his expression and exclaimed, "Your Highness!"

The Moruo family is subservient to Tongtian Immortal Venerable in their bones.

The inheritor of Immortal Tongtian is their master.

This Chu Yuan tribe is the Moruo clan.

When they left Yunlan City, Xie Chaoyan and the others handed over all the information to Han Muye.

"Chu Zhaoyang, Chu Zhentong pays homage to Your Excellency."

The two powerful Golden Immortals bowed to Han Muye and saluted.

"I came from the Rain Covering Immortal Realm, and they have already given me all the information from your Chu Yuan Department."

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and waved, and a mysterious force made the three straighten their bodies.

Chu Zhaoyang and Chu Zhentong looked at each other and nodded.

The Chu Yuan Department is already the majority in Buried Immortal City.

There are ten strong people above Jinxian in the clan.

This is because as long as you fight with all your strength in Immortal Burial City, you will have no worries, and the Moruo family will be able to reproduce well.

If it was elsewhere in the Immortal Realm, so many Moruo clans gathered, I am afraid they would have been wiped out long ago.

Han Muye didn't think that the Moruo clan were vassals and could sacrifice at will.

The Moruo clan surrendered to Immortal Venerable Tongtian, that was their business.

Han Muye himself did not want to be too involved with the Moruo clan.

For him, there is no need to use the minds of the Moruo clan, as long as they can inquire about the news for themselves.

"I'm going out of the city to fight, and I need you to collect information about the Protoss outside the city."

Seeing the golden immortals of the Moruo clan who hurried in front of him, Han Muye said, "There is also news about other realms behind the God clan's army."

He himself got some information from some broken weapons, but it was not comprehensive enough.

Since you want to prepare to hunt the Protoss, you need the most complete preparations.

"Okay, let's prepare the information collected before in the clan." Chu Zhaoyang nodded.

"I personally led the team and went out of the city to inquire." Chu Zhentong smiled and looked at the elders: "My Moruo clan is best at hiding their tracks."

Not to mention in the Immortal Burial City, it is the God Realm, where the Moruo clan is hidden, and no one can find it.

If they want to inquire about the news, they will definitely be able to find it.

These are what Han Muye needs.

However, when he was leaving, the Chu Yuan Department surprised him.

Chu Zhaoyang took out a ten-zhang battle spear.

This battle gun weighs 100,000 kilograms. The whole body is forged with black iron and gold marrow, and it is blessed with armor-piercing and bursting **** patterns.

"This gun can completely replace the crossbow arrow of the sky-breaking crossbow."

"And the black iron golden marrow is not difficult to obtain, and it is easy to refine. The price of a hundred-zhang long crossbow is only five gods."

Chu Zhaoyang introduced it from the side.

A divine crystal is a divine nature, just behead a dark beast.

In the past, it was very difficult to kill the dark beasts. After all, the cultivators were stationed in the city. Even if the dark beasts and the slayers were killed, most of the credit would be slaughtering the gods and war puppets.

But now many people dare to go out of the city to fight, the battle formation is assembled, and there are all kinds of combat equipment to assist, it is much easier to hunt the dark monsters.

Five dark monsters for a crossbow arrow, this business seems to be not bad.

"Okay, I will arrange for someone to buy it."

Han Muye put the long spear in the storage bag and flew away. …

With the addition of crossbow arrows from the Chu Yuan Department, he will be able to have more confidence in future battles.

Han Muye and the others brought more than 3,000 sky-shattering crossbows, and only 100,000 crossbow arrows had been worn out.

Back at the camp, he told Zhao Chen about the deal he had made with Chu Yuan, causing Zhao Chen to cry.

"Boss, this is another big deficit..."

Having said that, he still went to Chu Yuan Department to discuss the purchase of cheap crossbow arrows.

Han Muye, on the other hand, slowly checked the information about the outside of the city of Immortal Burial that the Chu Yuan Department had handed over to him.

The location of the Immortal Burial City is a weak position in the Zhoutian God Realm.

Among the three major Jedi of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, the Bleeding Cliff and the Broken Soul Valley are both in the mainland of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, and they are the broken places of the Immortal Realm.

Only the Immortal Burial City is different.

Half of the Immortal Burial City is embedded in the God Realm.

There are also many other fairyland places like Burial Immortal City.

Some were built by the Protoss in order to control the immortal world, and some were the same as the immortal burial city, which was a powerful method in ancient times.

Burial in the immortal city, there is a chance to find other immortal worlds.

If you go in the direction of the God Realm, you will have the opportunity to step into the God Realm.

"Gathering in the fairyland."

"Gathering Wind Immortal Realm."

"Remnant Snow Immortal Realm."

"Golden Moon Immortal Realm."

…

Constantly searching, Han Muye's eyes finally lit up.

"Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, at war with God Realm for thousands of years, began to fall 10,000 years ago."

"At present, Zhenyuan Immortal Realm is estimated to be in the hands of the God Realm, but with the strength of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, it is estimated that it will take 10,000 years to fully control the God Realm."

For 20,000 years, he slowly controlled a fairy world, and then slowly transformed it to become the most docile vassal of the **** world.

This is a method that has always been used in the realm of the gods.

Although the Moruo family can hide their tracks and go out of the city, the Burial Immortal City has always been guarded, and they rarely go out of the city to inquire.

At present, there is really not much information that can be given to Han Muye.

"Looking at it this way, this Zhenyuan World may not have been completely taken over by the God Race."

Han Muye's eyes shone with divine light.

Before he wanted Lingjian Jinxian and the others to play with a big one, they needed enough bait.

Now look, a fairyland, this is enough for bait.

Putting away the jade slip, Han Muye moved out of the tent.

Outside the tent, Bai Tu and the others who were cultivating respectively flew over.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and the sword light rose, leading Fengling Sword Immortal Su Jian and the others to form a battle formation, and then headed for the city.

On the top of the city, the elites of Sword Sect occupy a section, and under the front of the city are tens of thousands of immortal cultivators.

No way, who called Jianzong the most arrogant and arrogant here, with all kinds of different kinds of defense equipment on the top of the city?

All kinds of powerful weapons that have never been seen before can bring a sense of security to the immortal cultivators who go out of the city below.

Some time ago, the Protoss arranged a counter-kill, and was going to push the battle formation of the immortal cultivators under the city.

As a result, the head of the city smashed a few golden thunderballs.

It is said that it is a new treasure, what is Xuantian Leizhu.

Anyway, the explosive power of this thing is extremely strong, not only blocking the Protoss battle formation, but also gaining a lot.

Zhao Shaodong has already contacted Fuyu Immortal Realm and hastened to make these thunder beads.

Han Muye didn't stay at the top of the city, he quietly left the city with Su Jian, and stepped into the void by taking advantage of the surrounding chaos and light to cover up. …

This was the first time that Han Muye and the others had left the city's cover and went deep into the place where the Protoss was stationed.

Walking thousands of miles forward, you can see the army formations, which are similar to those in the Buried Immortal City.

Each of these military formations has tens of thousands of gods, hundreds of thousands of dark beasts and slayers. Once formed and fighting in the void, Han Muye and the others will not be able to hold it.

If you want to eat such an army formation, at least one million immortal cultivators are needed in the city of immortal burial, plus various combat gear, and there must be a strong immortal king sitting in the town.

But for the Protoss, there are at least a hundred such formations in the void.

If you want to go out to fight in the city, there is no chance of winning by burying the immortal city alone.

"Woooo-"

A strange cry came, and a three-zhang long-tailed black fox fled into the distance.

"It's a hidden beast of early warning!" Tianhou Jianxian Kuxu Taoist whispered, and the long sword in his hand flashed away.

A cyan sword light appeared thousands of feet away, killing the black fox.

Although the black fox was beheaded, the message had already been spread.

There were several figures flying around.

"Walk."

Han Muye let out a low voice and led the crowd forward.

Behind them, the Protoss continued to gather and chase after them.

After running for 100,000 miles, there was no Protoss battle formation in front of them, but Han Muye and the others were already chased by hundreds of figures, the strongest among them, at least Jin Xian.

This was because of the fact that Han Muye and the others had not yet reached the golden immortals, and there was no real powerhouse.

"Over there." Han Muye stretched out his hand and pointed to a void in front of him that was clearly flickering with immortal light, and rode the sword light forward quickly.

"Stop them, they are going to Zhenyuan Immortal Realm!"

"Could it be the spies of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm?"

"Whoever it is, stop!"

The sound of exclamations came, those Protoss speeded up, and some people began to turn around.

Although Han Muye's sword light was fast, it was not as fast as Jin Xian's flying speed.

In front of the six of them, the three God Race Golden Immortals holding golden long banners in their hands directly flashed a dazzling light and turned into golden chains.

The six looked at each other and raised their swords.

"Om-"

The light of the sword converged in an instant, turning into a blue ten-zhang long sword, evading and evading, and slashed towards the leading Jinxian.

The sword light passed the meteor, just a flicker, and it had already arrived in front of the golden immortal powerhouse.

This speed was too fast, and the opponent was shocked. He quickly raised the golden long banner and laid down a golden light curtain in front of him.

"Thorn-"

The light curtain was torn apart by a sword.

Only at this moment did the other two Jinxians wake up.

This sword formation is outrageous!

"Can't stop it!"

When the first Jinxian screamed, his figure quickly retreated.

That Jianguang didn't let him go, and immediately cut him off.

"boom-"

With one sword, a strong Jinxian vomited blood.

The long sword swung horizontally and slashed all around.

Jianguang forced the two golden immortals away, and then fell directly into the world below.

"This sword formation is so powerful."

"Oops, the Immortal Refining Formation is at a critical time, and this sword formation will definitely change the situation!"

The expressions of the three Jinxians standing outside the world changed.

"Chase."

At this time, Han Muye and the other six fell into this world, and already felt the message. …

Heaven and earth tremble.

The whole world seems to be crying.

In the sky in the distance, streaks of divine light propped up the sky and turned into beams of light.

A strange color flashed in Han Muye's eyes.

altar!

This is the same as the altar he saw in the realm of the gods.

Such an altar can be divinely enlightened, making ordinary Protoss powerful.

And the altar here is to transform the cultivators into the gods.

But such a transformation is impossible.

Moreover, if the age exceeds two hundred, the immortal cultivator with a fixed root bone will have no chance.

In such a world, there are very few people who can really be converted into Protoss.

Others will be turned into slayers and dark monsters!

One immortal world is the place where these Protoss slaughtered.

"Break their altar!"

Han Muye let out a low drink, causing the sword formation to fly away, flying towards the nearest altar.

On the other side of the altar, three divine lights rose up.

They were just ordinary gods in the realm of heaven and immortals. Han Muye and the others slaughtered these gods with a flash of sword light.

Below, there was exclamations around the altar.

"Protoss, so weak?"

"Then what else do we cultivate?"

Someone stood up and spoke loudly.

"Hurry up, God Race will have strong men to hunt you down." An old immortal cultivator shouted.

Han Muye raised his hand and chopped off his long sword.

"boom-"

The altar is broken.

Under the altar, jade bones appeared.

The bones of the great monk are piled up to form an altar!

This altar is set up with the body of a strong immortal cultivator, transforming immortal energy into divinity.

"Om-"

At the bottom of the altar, with a roar, a strong man with knife marks stepped out.

"It's Lu Zhenxi Jinxian!"

"Zhenxi Jinxian is not dead!"

Around the altar, exclamations came out again.

"Thank you for helping Lu Zhenxi." The big man bowed his hands to Han Muye and the others, then raised his head and looked around.

"The Protoss has set up an Immortal Refinement Formation in my Zhenyuan Immortal Realm to transform all immortal cultivators into Protoss."

"This is slaughtering my Zhenyuan fairyland creatures."

He clenched his fists tightly, and a fairy light rose from his body: "Every altar is built with the body of a cultivator, and it is nourished by at least the cultivator of the virtual world."

"The altar here suppresses the three fellow Daoists, and now I am the only one alive."

This is to slaughter the fairy world!

There was killing intent in Han Muye's eyes.

Bai Tu and the others behind him also looked gloomy.

If the Rain Covering Immortal Realm is occupied by the Protoss, the immortal cultivators will all die.

"boom-"

In the sky, there was a sound of roaring and cracking.

It is the gods who are chasing after them!

"Go, break open the other altars." Han Muye let out a low voice, causing the sword formation to move forward quickly.

Lu Zhenxi also flew up and followed them.

But for a moment, several gods flew over, looking at the broken altar, their faces were stern.

A Taoist wearing a green robe raised his hand, and a fire dragon scattered, burning all the immortal cultivators who wanted to become gods and bowed down to the ground.

"Chase!"

"boom-"

Ahead, thousands of miles away, a golden pillar of divine light shattered.

Another altar collapsed!

"It's over..." The God Race powerhouse standing in the void turned pale. …

Han Muye and the others kept their sword formations, smashing the altar and freeing dozens of golden immortals.

Although these golden immortals were severely damaged in combat power, they fought in a group, and their strength was able to withstand the siege of the God Race powerhouse.

"Peng—"

An altar exploded, and a white-bearded old man wearing a green robe flew out, and saw Han Muye and the other golden immortals behind him shouting: "Everyone, the main formation of the Immortal Refinement Formation is at the Luyang Daozong Mountain Gate. surrounded."

Seven Immortals!

With these numbers, even Han Muye and the others were nervous.

There are only dozens of Immortal Monarchs in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

This Zhenyuan Immortal Realm has been attacked for so many years, and there are so many immortals, how many immortals will there be in the original Zhenyuan Immortal Realm?

"Everyone, I will break through the Immortal Refinement Formation with all my strength, and with the power of Luyang Daozong Xianjun and Zhenzong Supreme Treasure, there is still a chance of life."

The Taoist from the Great Luojin Fairyland below shouted and stretched out his hand to point in the direction of the golden light in the distance.

Without any hesitation, Han Muye mobilized Jianguang and left.

He came to Zhenyuan Immortal Realm just to make trouble.

How can I pass up the opportunity to break the Immortal Formation?

The sword light moved forward rapidly, and more and more gods were blocking the way, but they couldn't stop it at all.

The Zhenyuan Immortal Realm powerhouses rescued along the way have gathered and have become an army.

Not only the suppressed Jinxian and Da Luo, but also many Heavenly Immortals and Human Immortals followed closely behind.

Knowing that the conversion of the altar can only be two hundred years old, before the altar, they will eventually turn into dark monsters and slayers. Without their own sanity, who would want to become such a protoss?

When they flew thousands of miles and saw the beams of light shining in front of them, there were already thousands of immortal practitioners gathered around them.

Among them, there are eight Daluo and thirty-one Jinxian.

It's just that their cultivation base is now damaged, and their strength is too different from when they were at their peak.

"An ant." Ahead, a strong immortal king stepped out in one step, and a long knife in his hand flew down.

"You go to break the formation, let's block it!" Standing by Han Muye's side, the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm Daluo Jinxian named Zhang Yue shouted and flew up.

The other seven Golden Immortals were also full of immortal light and rushed out.

Only they can block Xianjun, and others are not even qualified to fight Xianjun.

"boom-"

Immortal Monarch's blow, the eight big Luos were blasted away and flew everywhere.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, his body moved, and he led the sword formation behind him and rushed towards the beam of light in front of him.

The others also rushed towards the Protoss in front of them, and hurriedly smashed the techniques in their hands, the sword light and the sword light to the beam of light.

"boom-"

Countless roars started.

But those beams of light didn't even shake.

"Hmph, how could the ants know about my God Race's methods."

"Don't talk about you, even if there are another hundred immortals, they will not be able to break through this immortal refining formation."

The Immortal Monarch of the God Race holding a long sword smiled, and the divine light exploded behind him, and countless God Races lined up.

All the cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm showed despair on their faces.

Most of them had already died once, being crushed under the altar. …

When they were rescued this time, they desperately tried to save Xianjun.

But it was only now that they discovered that their power could not shake the Immortal Refinement Formation at all.

"Hundred Immortal Monarchs?" Han Muye's body burst out with fighting intent, and the thunder lights flashed behind him.

In his hand, golden thunderballs emerged.

The light on this thunderball shone and flew out directly.

"boom-"

"boom-"

"boom-"

The thunder light exploded, tearing the Protoss army to pieces.

Even the God Race Immortal Monarch was a little disheartened.

But this thunderball can't break the Immortal Refinement Array.

"Looking for death!" The **** clan immortal monarch covered by thunder roared wildly, but he didn't dare to fly out. He gave up rescuing the **** clan behind them, and could only roar wildly there.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go..." A pale-faced Jinxian from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm looked at Han Muye and whispered.

"Hey, everyone, nothing can be done, you can come to my Zhenyuan Immortal Realm to rescue, it is already..." A Daluo Jinxian wearing a yellow robe wanted to say, but couldn't go on.

They, Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, have no future.

End, doomed.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have the opportunity to leave Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, please stick to us and spread the story of life and death with Immortal Realm." A voice came from the great formation in front.

"I, Luyang Daozong, did not give in."

Another voice sounded.

The surrounding Zhenyuan Immortal Heavenly Immortals and Jin Immortals all had an absolute fighting spirit rising from their bodies.

The Protoss wants to destroy their heritage.

In the future, this world can only be a vassal of the Protoss, and their descendants will become slaves.

"Little friend, this is the inheritance of my Luyang Dao Sect's exercises. If I can bring it out, I will keep my Luyang Dao Sect's inheritance intact. I will be grateful." A golden light penetrated the divine beam of light and fell in front of Han Muye.

This golden light is a piece of jade slip, which records the secret biography of the entire Luyang Taoist sect.

Wrapping the jade slip is a long golden feather.

This thing is the feather of the wild beast.

Only such treasures can penetrate the divine light.

Han Muye reached out and grabbed Chang Yu and Yu Jian, but did not answer.

In front of him, the Immortal Monarch of the God Race who was wrapped in thunder light has already stepped out.

Han Muye raised his hand, and another thousand thunder orbs flew out.

These thunderballs were transformed by him with supernatural powers, and then slowly stored.

With so many thunder beads, Daluo Jinxian has to retreat.

Leizhu took the lead, and the face of the gods was flushed, and he slowly raised his hand, and the long knife in his palm showed a golden cold light.

He is a strong immortal king, but he is suppressed by a little angel. If he is so aggrieved, he will be laughed at if he speaks out!

"Go to hell!"

The long knife turned into a razor-sharp edge and struck down all the thunder balls.

This knife will explode all the thunder beads, and it will affect the gods around you.

But this is no longer his consideration.

At this time, only by slashing the thunder beads with one sword and killing all the immortals, can the hatred be relieved.

The light of the sword shone, and the endless wind and coercion converged.

Those cultivators in the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm under the Golden Immortal trembled and closed their eyes in despair.

Even the thirty or so Golden Immortals shivered and were powerless to resist.

Three Golden Immortals from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm flew down in front of Han Muye, turning the power of heaven and earth into a barrier, trying to protect him.

The two big Luo Jinxian turned around and ran for their lives. …

Under the knife, all living beings have different scenes.

Han Muye held the sword in his hand, his expression unchanged.

Ahead, the thunder light collided with the knife light, annihilating directly.

Knife light is too strong.

The Immortal Monarch of the God Race laughed, and the sword light reunited.

But at this moment, nine colors of thunder burst out from the annihilated thunder.

Thunder God!

Among the thousand thunder beads, there is a thunder of thunder!

The nine-color thunder was like a cloud and mist, oscillating gently, wrapped the **** clan immortal monarch, and then slammed into the sky-high beam of light behind.

"boom-"

The sound is not grand, even a little dull.

But the naked eye can see that the pillars of divine light are crumbling.

Before so many immortals and golden immortals could not damage the immortal refining formation, they were blown apart by a thunderball, and the immortal king of the gods fell silently!

The Immortal Refinement Formation, the great formation that suppressed the entire Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, was broken!

No one cares about the fall of a **** clan immortal, and no one cares about the escaping divinity.

Everyone looked at the pillars of divine light that collapsed one by one, and watched the countless condensed divine spirits collapse and fly.

These pillars of divine light were all condensed from the divine, and at this time they collapsed, and the scattered divine crystals were like hailstones.

Han Muye raised his hand unceremoniously, and the sword light turned into a snare, collecting these divine qualities.

These are all treasures that can be exchanged for fairy stones.

"boom-"

On the mountain that was shrouded in divine light in front, a line of immortal light rose up.

The seven immortal kings Baizhang phantoms caused the immortal light to churn and exploded more pillars of divine light.

The Immortal Refinement Formation was completely destroyed.

"Little friend, thank you very much." The first Immortal Monarch wearing a bright yellow robe bowed his hands to Han Muye with a hint of excitement on his face.

The entire Luyang Daozong Mountain Gate was surrounded by at least 30 million cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.

Seven Immortal Monarchs, dozens of Golden Immortals, and hundreds of Golden Immortals.

This power was surrounded by the army of the gods before, and a large formation was set up to slowly refine it. After another thousand years, they could all be directly transformed into the gods and become slaves of obedience.

Now all the protoss powerhouses who set up the big formation have left, and only a monarch leads some army formations to garrison.

Who would have thought that a few sword cultivators who suddenly came from nowhere would actually break the Immortal Refinement Formation that even Immortal Venerable could not break with a single blow?

Han Muye returned the salute to the immortals with a smile, and then took out the golden jade slip from before while collecting the divine crystals.

"Seniors, this inheritance of Luyang Dao Sect returns to the original owner."

The jade slip returned, and the feather of the divine bird that wrapped the jade slip before was gone.

The Taoist who took the jade slip chuckled~www.wuxiahere.com~ looked at the crystals of divine nature that were falling like rain all around, nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist is busy first, we will discuss in detail after receiving these divine crystals. "

After speaking, he raised his hand.

The other Immortal Monarchs also burst with immortal light.

"boom-"

A fairy light covering a million miles swept across.

Then, the sky and the earth are clear and bright, and the fairy spirit is lingering.

Looking at the empty sky all around, Han Muye almost swears.

Steal money!

"Seniors, let's talk about it." Han Muye weighed the Divine Crystal that he had collected, and felt that he was just able to keep the capital of his Divine Lightning, with some surplus left, and felt a little better in his heart.

"Haha, okay, fellow Daoist please." The powerful Xianjun of Luyang Daozong raised his hand and said with a smile.