In the Western Xinjiang, Han Muye once met the demons, and the demons at that time almost caused chaos in the Western Xinjiang.

Goodbye to the spirit armour monster clan, he always felt that the colorful spirit armour group in the spirit armour monster clan was very similar to the demons.

This time, he finally determined that the demons were the Seven-Colored Spirit Armor Monster Race!

The sword light flashed, and the black halo in front of Han Muye was cut off.

One after another in black robes stood in front of him.

The armor on these people and the swords around their waists are all the same.

Han Muye's expression changed.

He had seen the style of this armor and sword.

When I was on Broken Star Island, I saw a sword.

Practitioner-style configuration outside the dam!

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and focused on the figures in front of him.

These figures controlled by the demons came from outside the dam.

Is it true that Daoist Dayan said that there is a passage from outside the dam here?

The long sword in Han Muye's hand radiated a dazzling stream of light, and he slashed down with one sword, and ten thousand swords roared.

The demons that were once extremely difficult for him to resist, are now only able to slay them with a single sword.

After a sword, before the bones, there was a mess of clothes and swords scattered.

He stretched out his hand to draw a rotten long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was infused, and Han Muye's eyes flashed.

A picture flashed in his mind.

"It really came from outside the dam..."

"The spirit armor monsters are just mounts raised outside the dam..."

The memories in this sword tool come from outside the dam.

The practitioners outside these dams, riding the spirit armor monsters, crossed the dam, and quietly came to the pond, which is not a pond. This world actually has a name.

Outside the dam, the world is called the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, which is an endless world of stars, and there are countless practitioners in it.

Within the dam, it is called the land where the ancient gods fell.

According to the message from the memory of the sword, the original dam used to be an extremely high cultivation world, and it could even rule the entire ancient cloud galaxy.

It's just that there was a chaotic battle within the dam for some reason, and an ancient great cultivator took action, the sky and the earth collapsed, forming a meteor explosion, and finally forming the dam.

Practitioners outside the dam wanted to explore the dam, but it was difficult to enter, and they wanted to get out from the dam, but couldn't get out.

After that, the cultivators outside the dam continued to inherit, and their combat power gradually increased. In the dam, because the inheritance was cut off, the great cultivator fell, and the strength became lower and lower.

After tens of thousands of years, when the masters outside the dam rushed into the dam, they found that the land of the ancient gods, which was feared at the beginning, was already so weak.

If it weren't for the remaining masters to resist, the land where the ancient gods fell may be directly occupied by those practitioners outside the dam.

The back picture Han Muye had seen last time on Broken Star Island.

In order to clean up the practitioners in the dam, the army was dispatched again and again, and all kinds of means were used, such as stocking the spirit armor monsters.

These unscrupulous ancient cloud galaxy practitioners are also successful.

The Lingjia monster clan seized endless resources, and the army was dispatched again and again, causing many strong men in the Xianyuan world to fall, unable to control all parties, and more turmoil.

There are also many practitioners who quietly entered the dam, hunting, snatching, and doing the business of robbers.

This kind of thing is even encouraged outside the dam, and a place for trading has been set up.

"The Temple of Chaos."

Just outside the land where the ancient gods fell, there are many places that deal specifically with the land of the ancient gods.

The resources and information in the dam are traded here, and expeditions are also arranged.

"Endless Sea, Broken Star Island, originally participated in the Chaos Temple."

From the memories of these swords, Han Muye saw the silhouette of the Endless Sea.

Endless Tianzun has swords from outside the dam, how could he not find a way to understand.

For their kind of power, there is no good or evil, and what they pursue is only their own detachment.

Broken Star Island is the establishment of the Endless Heavenly Venerate. The place where the ancient gods fell and the ancient cloud galaxy was the place where all parties traded, and it was related to several chaos temples.

The bones in the depths of the Sangyu land are a group of ancient cloud galaxy cultivators who received the mission of the Temple of Chaos and came here to hunt down dragons.

It's just that these people were unlucky, and they were directly beaten up when they met the big cultivator of the Jiaolong clan.

This spirit-armored monster fell with them, relying on the power of its own remnant soul to hide and hide.

Only then did Daoist Daoist find this place by chance and found this skeleton.

Holding the sword in his hand, Han Muye's eyes flickered.

What is missing!

Isn't the ancient cloud galaxy outside the dam with endless resources, can it also manufacture various standard swords?

Moreover, there are countless elixir in the ancient cloud galaxy, which can be used to refine sword pills!

Several swords were gathered together, and Han Muye raised his hand to sketch in front of him.

But for a moment, a star map appeared in front of him.

Entering from outside the dam, you need to pass through many dangerous places, and there are many strong guards.

In the dam, because of the battle of the ancient gods, there are many residual powers of the ancient times. If you accidentally encounter it, you will die and disappear.

Those who accept the mission in the Temple of Chaos are all accustomed to walking between life and death, and like to seek riches.

"Adventurer's Paradise."

Han Muye smashed all the star maps in front of him with a single finger.

"Let's go, go back to the Western Border first." Turning to look west, Han Muye said lightly.

He will go outside the dam, but it is not this body, but the clone of the beast.

The divine beast clone who incarnated Gu Yuening had successfully established itself in the Qingyou realm, and with the help of Taoism, he became the youngest sword cultivator in the Qingyou realm.

Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators have gathered in the late Ming City, and as long as Han Muye raises his arms, he can lead these sword cultivators to the place of Dao struggle.

From the perspective of all parties in the Qingyou field, the new rise of the Gu family requires a lot of resources.

Gu Yuening could just take advantage of the opportunity of retracing the business road and leave the realm of Qingyou.

Three days later, in the Qingyou realm, over the city of Ming Dynasty in the evening, a flying boat of 100 feet flew away.

The entire late Ming City knew that Young Master Gu had his own power outside the Qingyou realm.

This time, Young Master Gu is going to the outside world to bring in his own resources and rebuild the Gu family.

When all the resources are gathered, the Gu family, Wanming City, and even the entire Chenyuexing will rise.

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Western Xinjiang, Yunchao Ridge.

After staying for a while in Nanhuang and meeting with Qian Yiming, Han Muye turned back to the western border.

It was nearly ten years later that Han Muye had returned to the Western Xinjiang.

On weekdays, turning back to Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion is just the incarnation of the soul.

Standing on Yunchao Ridge, Han Mu's wild face showed a look of nostalgia.

After traveling thousands of miles, he finally turned around.

I don't know where Huang Laoliu, Gao Xiaoxuan, Tu Sunshi and others are now.

Besides going out of Tianxuan, Han Muye also searched for information about the magic way.

It's just that within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, there is no information about powerful demonic forces.

There is magic in the fairy world, but it has nothing to do with the magic that invaded Tianxuan.

It's a pity that this space passage was sealed and destroyed, otherwise, Han Muye would have wanted to go out and have a look.

With his current cultivation base, I'm really not afraid that he won't be able to come back.

"Han Muye is back in the Western Xinjiang, I wonder if the people from the Western Xinjiang are still welcome?" Standing on the Yunchao Ridge, Han Muye chuckled lightly.

His voice spread thousands of miles away, shaking the clouds.

From the beginning of the Taoism struggle, the power of heaven and earth has changed, and the western border has also been affected.

Although Xijiang is still respected by Jiuxuan Mountain, there are many things that go against yang and yin.

Especially after Jiange took out thirteen half-magic treasures and let all parties compete, the strength of the thirteen sects with half-magical treasures has improved a lot, and they have less respect for Jiuxuan Mountain.

This time, Han Muye's high-profile return is to shock the entire Western Xinjiang.

"boom--"

Between heaven and earth, the sound of roaring and cracking resounded.

Han Muye, who has his feet on the ground, can feel the joy of the world in the Western Xinjiang.

Walking forward step by step, the sword light on Han Muye's body slowly condensed.

Since entering the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion, he has practiced countless sword skills.

Afterwards, he went to the Southern Wilderness, went to Zhongzhou, and out of bounds, until this time in the East China Sea, he competed with Mo Yuan to return to the clan with ten thousand swords.

Mo Yuan's Wanjian Guizong stayed on the third floor.

Han Muye's understanding of Wanjian Guizong has long surpassed Mo Yuan's.

After the battle with Mo Yuan, Han Muye had more insight into his swordsmanship.

As he walked forward, phantoms appeared on his body.

The wind, soft and agile, can be a sword.

Wind pulse swordsmanship, lightness.

Clouds hang high in the sky for nine days, rolling freely, and can be a sword.

Yunmai swordsmanship, Jiu Shu.

The earth is heavy, mountains and rivers carry it, and it can be used as a sword.

Earth Vein Swordsmanship, Chengshan.

...

Every step is a new swordsmanship exercise.

There is no kendo in this world. There are many swordsmen who practice swords, and there are countless sword paths.

Traveling thousands of miles, Han Muye already had thousands of sword techniques phantoms condensed around him.

At this moment, the power of heaven and earth in the entire Western Border has converged.

If it is before the Dao struggle, with this, you can go straight to the semi-sage and step into the realm of immortals.

No one in the Western Xinjiang practice world dared to move.

There are thousands of sword shadows, none of which can be matched.

Such a strong person, who dares to move lightly?

Kendo was banished from immortals, and since then, he has soared for nine days and returned to immortal realm!

When Han Muye traveled 80,000 miles and reached the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain, the shadow of the sword above his head had reached a height of 100,000 zhang, supporting the sky.

Stepping on Jiuxuan Mountain, between heaven and earth, the roaring sound accompanies.

The sword that held the sky condensed into a figure of a great monk with long robes and big sleeves, wearing a high crown and wearing a sword around his waist.

It was not until Han Muye set foot in the sword pavilion, the phantom disappeared, and news came from Jiuxuan Mountain.

The Xijiang Kendo Exiled Immortal has evolved 100,000 swordsmanships based on his own cultivation, and condensed outside the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion. All swordsmen can come to understand the swordsmanship.

The swordsman exiled Han Muye retreated on the third floor of the sword pavilion, attacking the supreme **** of heaven!

The cultivation of the gods, the land of Taoism, the most extreme combat power.

In Xijiang, not long after, there will be a great monk who can participate in the top battle of Taoism.

Following the news of Jiuxuan Mountain, there was also the matter of Han Mu Yejian's suppression of the East China Sea and the suppression of the eight counties in the southeast of Zhongzhou.

The wind direction in the western Xinjiang changed instantly.

The looseness of the past is gone, and Han Muye, the exiled immortal of swordsmanship, has become a revered existence in the Western Xinjiang practice world.

Jiuxuan Mountain has finally become a well-deserved kendo holy place.

Countless sword cultivators climbed Jiuxuan Mountain and learned swords outside the sword pavilion.

No one dared to disturb Han Muye, who was in seclusion.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the first major cultivator of the Western Border to appear.

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Suwei World.

A hundred zhang flying boat is approaching.

Han Muye, who was wearing a white robe, fell outside the sky.

Several great cultivators flew over and bowed to salute.

A day later, Han Muye drove away with a flying sword of ten feet.

Baizhang Feizhou stayed in Suwei World, a cultivator from the Gu family in the late Ming Dynasty in the Qingyou realm, and would establish a business in Suwei World and trade with Suwei World.

Both sides are kendo Changlong, and many resources can be called.

According to the calculations of several sword cultivators who followed Han Muye, it would only take a hundred years for the Gu family to re-emerge by trading with the world of Suwei.

Of course, this only counts their business transactions.

They didn't count Han Muye who drove the repaired Dao Sword away alone.

Road Sword.

The mountain of the Dao Sword has been repaired, and after being refined by Han Muye, he drove away.

The power of the Dao Sword is not a sword that can break a world like Lingbao, but a huge space in it, which can gather the power of one sect and one door to run across thousands of worlds.

Han Muye reckoned that if this Dao Sword gathers 100,000 Sword Cultivators and then uses the Zhou Tian Sword Formation, I am afraid that even Dao Ancestor will be able to resist.

The Dao sword refined by the power of a sect in the fairy world, the Zhou Tian sword array inherited from the last three days, and the 100,000 sword cultivators, such power is indeed rare in the world.

After driving the Dao Jian to fly away for three months, Han Muye finally came to a barren and gray realm.

Countless chaotic meteorites, in which various forces are intertwined.

Standing outside the realm, Han Muye saw a strange beast with a state of enlightenment being grasped by a black claw, pulling it into an illusion.

"boom--"

A ten-mile-wide meteorite slammed into Han Muye's head.

The meteorite is extremely fast, and it arrives in an instant, with a whistling, smashing the surrounding void.

Han Muye stood there, his expression unchanged.

"call--"

The meteorite rubbed his body away, landed on a star in the distance, and smashed the star.

Seeing this scene, Han Muye showed a smile.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and all the illusions in front of him dissipated.

There are no alien beasts, no meteorites, and no stars.

There is only a chaotic void.

This is the dam.

He is now going through this illusory place.

As he stepped out, Han Muye's expression changed.

In the dam, all the forces are in chaos.

Even his swordsmanship was suppressed.

The sword in his hand can only kill the enemy within three feet.

No wonder those big monks dared not cross the dam.

The stronger you are, the more you have to use the power of heaven and earth.

How many strong people in the world have all their power from themselves?

It just so happened that Han Muye was one of them.

With the movement of the sword light, the Dao Sword turned into a five-footed sword in his hand, and the divine beasts that had been refined were brimming with blood.

There are Kui Niu spirit patterns intertwined on his chest, and behind him is the phantom of Ba Xia, holding a big sword, Han Muye hurried forward.

"Roar--"

With a roar, a two-headed, four-legged, black horn on the top of the head, and fangs more than two feet long, the strange beast covered in scales and armor slammed into Han Muye.

The power of the alien beast is tyrannical, the speed is fast, and the body is full of evil spirits.

"Snapped--"

With a flick of the long tail, the alien beast shattered a large meteorite blocking the front, and bit Han Muye in one bite.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and swung the great sword in his hand.

"Thorn-"

A head of the beast fell, and black blood sprayed.

Raising his hand to grab a blood bead, Han Muye's body flashed with blood.

"The bloodline of ancient wild beasts?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Han Muye's face.

There are ancient alien beasts living in this dam?

Looking at the alien beast whose head had been beheaded in front of him, Han Muye felt that it was somewhat similar to the black-striped yak in ancient times.

It's just that there were no double-headed yak in ancient times.

It seems that the power in this dam has changed the bloodline of these alien beasts, making their power chaotic.

With another sword, he stabbed to death the alien beast that was rushing forward. Han Muye walked forward with his sword in hand.

A four-armed ape, a hundred-zhang-long nine-headed serpent, a black fish with only half of its body left...

In the dam, Han Muye encountered countless strange creatures that he had never imagined before.

Not only living creatures, he also saw stone pillars that stretched thousands of feet, a river flowing back from bottom to top that stretched for thousands of miles, and a scorching sun that never fell...

"boom--"

A sword light descended from the sky and slashed in front of Han Muye.

A black-faced Jianxiu wearing golden armor and holding big swords stood in front of Han Muye.

"Wooden Temple is a forbidden place in the court of God, and no trespassing is allowed." The black-faced swordsman in gold armor shouted loudly.

Wooden temple?

Han Muye glanced at the sword repair in front of him~lightnovelpub.net~ and slowly backed away.

Jian Xiu moved and retreated.

Han Muye suddenly stepped out again.

"boom--"

The sword light fell.

"Wooden Temple is a forbidden area of ​​the God Court, and no trespassing is allowed."

This time, Han Muye was certain that the sword cultivator with a restrained breath in front of him was just a puppet.

A puppet that has existed for thousands of years.

Wooden Temple, is it still there?

Han Muye turned his eyes to the black-faced sword behind his body.