One sword to stab the Immortal Lord!
Lord Thorn!
A sword cultivator who is nothing more than an immortal, stabs the Immortal Lord with his sword!
This is like an ant raising its arms to challenge an elephant.
It doesn't matter how strong the force is, the key is that an ant raised its arms towards a giant elephant.
This is a provocation!
This is about the dignity of an immortal king!
The sword light only pierced a thousand feet and then turned into nothingness.
enough.
"kill!"
A loud shout.
A sword light shines, illuminating the world!
The sword in the Purple Jade Immortal Lord's hand penetrated the sky and cut through the void and heaven and earth!
Han Muye has already drawn a sword to provoke him. As Han Muye's elder, how could he still wait?
He didn't draw his sword and waited for Han Muye to be beheaded and suppressed?
He said that he would protect Han Muye from death.
That is, no matter what kind of powerful enemy is ahead, Han Muye must be protected from death!
"Haha, what a decision, I like it!" Immortal Lord Huyuan let out a long laugh and flew up, with golden light flashing on his body and golden armor emerging.
Tutian Demon King, who was already confronting the god general, did not hesitate, spread his wings and flew straight into the void.
The three immortal kings came out together!
This scene overwhelmed the inside and outside of the city, imprisoning the void.
The power of the powerful Immortal Lord made the void begin to vibrate, as if it was about to break.
Such a scene has not happened in Immortal Burial City for many years!
Three immortal kings appeared together, which has never happened in at least ten thousand years.
"Ant, ant!"
In the void, the roar of the powerful Immortal Lord of the God Clan came.
What greeted him was the light of Purple Jade Immortal Lord's piercing sword.
"Ant?" The Purple Jade Immortal looked cold, and the sword light shone coldly, freezing the space in front of the long sword.
"Without relying on the God Realm, a mere divine general would be no more than an ant in front of this Immortal Lord."
The sword light tore through the void, revealing the figure of the divine general.
He was dressed in black armor and holding a three-foot-long sword. His face was pale, and the black armor all over his body seemed to vibrate with scales.
The long sword was raised, and the god general slashed out with all his strength.
After all, it was the Immortal Lord's fighting power that blocked the Purple Jade Immortal Lord's sword with one strike.
But when the long sword resisted the Purple Jade Immortal Lord's long sword, the Earth Fish God General's expression became even more ugly. His figure was shaken and he retreated uncontrollably.
"boom--"
Immortal Lord Huyuan punched down, causing the void to tremble.
The Earth Fish God General trembled all over, and a mouthful of golden divinity spurted out from his mouth.
Without stopping, he slashed the long knife in his hand, cut through the void, and stepped back.
If he didn't leave, one blow from Tutian Demon King would kill him.
Seeing him retreat in defeat, Tutian Demon King let out a long laugh, spread his wings and waved out a silver-gray light curtain, covering the two standing powerful gods.
As the silver light fell, the bodies of the two gods turned into gray mud and stone pillars and were taken away by Tutian Demon King.
"Stab-"
In the distance, Han Muye's sword formation finally killed the two gods wrapped in it.
The pervasive divinity dispersed vigorously to the surroundings.
Kill the God.
"Kill the God!"
Outside the city, someone shouted loudly.
The figures flying out of the city all waved their weapons, triggering the fairy lights.
Without the strong men of the God Clan sitting in charge, the alien races outside the city were all opponents and could only be slaughtered without restraint.
Bai Tu and others looked at each other, moved, and flew to surround and kill the dark monsters and the Immortal Killer.
…
As for Han Muye, he gently retracted the long sword that wrapped his divinity, quietly collected the vigorous divinity, and then flew out of the city.
Stepping outside the city, the ground was gray and black, with gravel, gravel, and countless dead bones.
Leaning down, Han Muye picked up a sword blade that was only half a foot long.
The original features of this rusty broken sword can no longer be seen, only the mottled rust on it seems to reveal traces of fairy patterns, and there are also streaks of evil energy flowing around it.
Han Muye held it in his palm and let the sword energy penetrate into it.
"boom--"
In his mind, a picture emerged.
Sword light, all sword light.
Fight.
Among the broken memories, there is only fighting.
This is a sword full of killing.
"For my fairyland, kill——"
The old roar came, and the long sword thrust out without hesitation.
fracture.
The broken sword watched as its master was torn apart by a long black claw.
The sword fell to the ground, was stepped on by a black animal's foot, and then broke into several pieces.
Han Muye lowered his head and saw broken weapons scattered everywhere, as well as some jade bones shining with fairy light.
The broken bones here have their names left on the stone walls of Immortal Burial City.
Holding the broken sword, Han Muye walked to the place where his master died in the memory of the sword, and reached out to grab a broken jade bone.
"Junior Han Muye, take senior back to Immortal Burial City."
Holding the jade bone and the broken sword in both hands, Han Muye turned around and walked towards the Immortal Burial City.
Several figures of dark monsters appeared and rushed towards him.
The streamer behind Han Muye flashed, smashing these dark monsters into pieces.
The power gathered on this streamer has reached an unimaginable level of tyranny.
An Immortal Killer holding a warhammer flew over and smashed the warhammer in his hand.
With a roll of soft ribbon, the Immortal Killer, who was ten feet tall and could kill with one blow in the Void Refining Realm, was wrapped up, and then he was strangled continuously.
When the bloody ribbon slowly floated back to Han Muye's back, only fragments of the Shizhang Immortal Killer were left.
Stepping forward, Han Muye saw in front of him a city wall that went straight up to the sky. The mottled green-gray bricks and stones on it had countless marks of bombardment.
Many places were broken and covered with green algae that looked like moss.
But the fairy lights and patterns flashing across the entire city wall indicate the strength of the city wall.
The city gate is a hundred feet high, thick and solid.
There are black iron-colored traces and mysterious marks.
Han Muye walked forward slowly, and the heavy iron door that was a hundred feet high slowly opened.
"Creak——"
The city gate made a harsh grinding sound because it had not been opened for countless years.
In the city gate cave, black war puppets and immortal cultivators lined up on both sides.
Everyone was staring at Han Muye.
"Senior, we are back." Han Muye said softly, holding the jade bone and broken sword in both hands, and strode into the city gate cave filled with decay.
"Roar--"
A war puppet suddenly roared.
The other war puppets also roared all day long.
They seemed to be welcoming the warriors back.
"Boy, I like you very much, too." The voice of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal sounded in Han Muye's ears.
Lao Sun?
who is it?
Han Muye raised his head and saw the huge divine beast Wuzhi Qi Xuying's gaze on him at the top of Immortal Burial City, and then his entire figure slowly disappeared.
…
Behind the scenes, the gate of Immortal Burial City slowly closed.
On the top of the city, figures fell one after another.
"Kill the God!"
Someone shouted.
"Slaying the God——"
Countless people shouted loudly.
The shouts shook the sky, and slowly turned into silence.
Slowly, suppressed cries came out.
There is one at the top of the city.
There are also some in the city.
Han Muye turned his head, and the solemn-looking Purple Jade Immortal Lord on the top of the city nodded slightly, and then disappeared in a flash.
Immortal Lord Huyuan, who transformed into a half-armored man, grinned and flew away.
With his wings retracted and his body surging with fairy light, Tutian Demon King fell back to the top of the city. He looked at Han Muye and said with a smile: "Thanks to your glory, I have taken in two guys from the God Clan, one for each."
He raised his hand and threw a gray-black mud pillar in front of Han Muye.
"If you don't use the collected divinity, you can go to the city to find the God-Slaying War Puppet in exchange for merit."
"Tsk, tsk, the divinity of the two young generals from the God Clan can be exchanged for a lot of merit."
After the words fell, Tutian Immortal Lord no longer stayed where he was and flew away.
They left, and the city slowly began to rejoice.
In today's battle, not only Han Muye succeeded in slaying the gods, but others also hunted down many dark monsters, as well as many immortal slayers with strong divine natures.
Whether these divinities are used for practice or exchange for meritorious deeds, it is a big gain.
Su Jian and the other five flew down behind Han Muye, with smiles on their faces.
They also gained a lot from this trip.
Moreover, for them, the biggest gain is not the divinity dropped by those beheadings, but the fact that this battle gave them immense confidence.
It turns out that the gods outside Immortal Burial City are nothing more than that.
With this kind of self-confidence, they can live longer than others.
Han Muye glanced at the city and said softly: "Let's go back to the camp."
…
Returning to the camp, Han Muye buried the jade bones and broken sword outside the camp, and then went straight into the tent.
The golden formation light curtain rose, and two groups of divinity floated in front of him.
The divinity of the two young protoss generals with the combat power of Daluo Jinxian shone with golden brilliance, twisting there like living creatures.
Han Muye pressed his palm on one of the balls, feeling the surging power.
Divine power can improve the strength of the body and make one's own strength thicker.
By superimposing the immortal energy, the cultivation level and combat power can be improved a lot.
Pressing down with the palm of the hand, this ball of divinity turned into five thousand fragments the size of fingernails.
The divinity contained in a dark monster is roughly the size of a fragment.
In other words, this strong man from the God Clan with Da Luo's combat power is equivalent to the power of five thousand dark monsters.
If you exchange for merit in the Immortal Burial City, one fragment is one merit, and this strong man from the God Clan is worth five thousand merit.
It's just that such things as going out of the city to hunt powerful gods have never happened in tens of thousands of years. Many immortal cultivators have accumulated merits and achievements in exchange for garrison duty at the top of the city.
For most immortal cultivators, there are not many opportunities to hunt down dark monsters.
Feeling the power of divinity, Han Muye kept replaying the previous scenes of killing gods in his mind.
The Gods were very powerful and fast, but they did not last long before his sword formation.
Because these gods did not exert their own strength.
…
The body is strong and powerful, but the use of power is not subtle.
If this is the case, those protoss who appear to be powerful are actually not that scary.
As for the Dark Monster, it is fast and omnipresent, but less lethal.
Immortal Killer is mainly used for siege, one on one, it is not difficult to deal with.
Sword formations, battle scenes, various analyses, it wasn't until half a day later that Han Muye got up.
After walking out of the tent, Han Muye raised his hand and a golden talisman rose.
Zhao Chen and others came quickly.
"This is divinity, something dropped by hunting aliens."
"This divinity can be exchanged for meritorious service in the city, or it can directly assist in practice."
Han Muye raised his hand and threw out the divinity of the powerful God that was broken into five thousand pieces.
Two per person.
He turned his head and looked at Su Jian and others.
"You lead everyone to practice formations and demonstrate the battle scenes outside the city."
As a top player, review is necessary.
Bai Tu and the other five nodded.
With today's battle, they are confident of gaining a firm foothold at the top of the city.
"Starting tomorrow, half of us will go to the top of the city to familiarize ourselves with the battlefield."
Han Muye's words shocked everyone.
We agreed to repair for ten days, but we didn't expect that we wouldn't have any rest on that day?
However, when they thought of Sword Immortal Yunlan and the others going out to fight in the city and slaying gods and returning, everyone's faces showed eagerness again.
It's the right time to make great achievements.
For a time, more than two thousand sword sect elites were all gearing up, eager to choose themselves to go to the city.
Han Muye turned around and recruited Zhao Chen to go to the center of Immortal Burial City.
The fairy light flew away, and it took two hours to reach the tall tower.
The tower shone with fairy light, and countless immortal cultivators entered and exited.
There are no guards here, only war puppets wearing black armor to protect them.
Many of the scattered immortal cultivators were setting up stalls, displaying many trading items.
Zhao Chen was very interested in these things, and after walking around for a while, he came back a little disappointed.
"This city uses divinity as a bargaining chip."
"The fairy stones we brought are of no use."
Also useful.
The price of one million immortal spirit stones for just one piece of divinity made Zhao Chen lose interest.
As far as he knew, divinity was also a scarce thing in the Rain-covering Immortal World, but the exchange price was only a million fairy spirit stones.
In this way, there is no opportunity to resell and make the difference.
"I just asked. In order to prevent the loss of divinity here from being too great and reducing the power of Immortal Burial City, the price of divinity is controlled in bulk." Han Muye said with a smile.
"However, it is good business to exchange divinity for merit, and then use merit to exchange for some treasures that are not found in the fairy world."
Han Muye's words made Zhao Chen's eyes light up, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, change quickly."
"We just came to Immortal Burial City and you completed the God-Slaying. If we exchange this treasure for the treasure and send it back, we can definitely bring in a lot of money. Well, that's what you said, sponsorship."
Han Muye smiled and nodded, and the two quickly walked into the continuous hall in front.
When you walk into the main hall, you can see tall blue-black pillars that look like furnaces.
There are black war puppets stationed in front of every big pillar.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to redeem your meritorious service?" A thin Taoist priest wearing a green robe stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Please show me your meritorious service card first."
…
Merit card?
Han Muye really didn’t.
Hearing Han Muye say no, the Taoist's eyes lit up, he looked Han Muye up and said with a smile: "It turns out that fellow Taoist is the Yunlan Sword Immortal who killed the god today."
He pointed to the jade wall in front of him: "Sword Immortal can directly record his name on it and receive the merit plate."
"It's not a given name, it can be a given name."
Just a code name is fine, it is not necessary to record the name.
Han Muye stepped forward and looked at the words that kept flashing on the stone wall.
At the top are the Purple Jade Immortal Lord and the Tutian Demon King. There is no specific data, but they are at the top and their names are also purple.
Below, are dozens of golden names.
"One sword cuts the sky, meritorious service is 328,600."
"Misty rain in Jiangnan, three hundred and nine hundred and fourteen meritorious deeds."
"Potato, three hundred and eighty thousand meritorious services."
"Zhao Jinhe, meritorious service is 286,355."
…
There are not many people who have meritorious service above 100,000, only a few dozen.
The real number is between 10,000 and 30,000.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, you don't need to look at the tens of thousands of names. They are all powerful men who have been stationed in the city for more than 100,000 years."
"Some of them are no longer in the city, and many of them have also died."
The green-robed Taoist behind him pointed to a jade-colored stone pillar next to the stone wall: "This is the ranking of the past thousand years."
Han Muye and Zhao Chen turned around and saw three cyan names at the top.
"Qin Baijian, eight thousand six hundred and fifty-four meritorious deeds."
"Tao Zhu, meritorious services seven thousand four hundred and sixty-three."
"Taoist Master Jiuyue, his meritorious service is seven thousand three hundred and twenty."
The blue names below basically have achievements ranging from thousands to hundreds.
That's right.
With the defensive state of Immortal Burial City, it is really only possible for those immortal kings to obtain ten thousand meritorious deeds.
Han Muye raised his hand and left his name on the jade.
"Han Wudi."
His name of invincibility has been spread since the Yunteng Wasteland.
Now, he wants to spread the name of invincibility in Immortal Burial City.
With a flash of fairy light, a green jade tablet fell into Han Muye's hand.
On the jade plaque, there is the name Han Wudi.
Divine thoughts fell on it, and some messages were conveyed.
Zhao Chen on the side also curiously raised his hand to leave his name on the jade.
"Zhao Wanwan."
After receiving his merit card, Zhao Chen showed a look of surprise on his face.
"A piece of meteorite weighing 100 kilograms in the divine world only costs three merit points. This kind of treasure is worth tens of millions of fairy spirit stones in the fairy world."
"The Ten Thousand Realms Spiritual Source Crystal is a good thing for refining spiritual treasures. One merit point can be exchanged for ten of them."
"The White Jade Frost Branch can directly increase your cultivation, right? One meritorious service is worth three kilograms. If you send it back to the fairy world, you can exchange it for three million fairy spirit stones."
Han Muye shouted excitedly no matter where he was, holding the jade medal of merit and taking out the divinity in his hand.
The black-armored war puppet took the jade token and divinity and pressed it on the green and black copper pillar.
With a flash of divine light, the divinity disappeared.
Numbers also appeared on Han Muye's jade plaque.
"The meritorious service is eleven thousand one hundred and sixty-three, which can be exchanged for a meritorious service worth five thousand."
As the number appeared, his name also appeared on the stone wall nearby.
…
And as soon as he appeared, he surpassed everyone in the thousand-year ranking and reached the top directly.
At this moment, all the powerful men in the Immortal Burial City felt the changes in their merit cards.
“Hiss—go straight to the top, who is this?”
"Han Wudi? Yunlan Sword Immortal, right? He deserves the honor of reaching the top if he goes out of the city to kill the gods."
"Han Wudi, this name is so arrogant."
"Arrogant? This is self-confidence. I am afraid that this reputation of invincibility is not for being in the city, but outside the city."
Countless people in the city were talking about it, some were curious, some were excited, and many had fighting intent in their eyes.
"In ten thousand years, he is the first strong man to go out of the city to hunt the gods." The green-robed Taoist who had been standing at the back had a look of emotion on his face.
Merit is ranked based on hunting data, but the merit value exchanged for divinity is the real deal.
Han Muye's five thousand merit points were not used up, so he exchanged them for various supplies directly in front of the bluestone pillar.
Not many can be used directly.
Han Muye also noticed that the exchanges in this city were basically raw materials collected from the God Realm.
There are many immortal cultivators stationed in the entire Immortal Burial City, and among them there are many masters of alchemy and weapon refining, who can definitely help refine it.
It’s just that the commission charged is not cheap.
The materials exchanged by Han Muye were not intended to be directly refined.
After changing hands, he handed it over to Zhao Chen.
"To activate a material transfer, you need thirty merit points, which is really expensive." Zhao Chen grunted.
Not far away, there is a teleportation array that communicates with the fairy world, and the merit points that can be consumed are scary.
Thirty merit points, worth at least thirty million fairy spirit stones.
For most immortal cultivators, they simply cannot afford such a high price, so they might as well leave these materials in Immortal Burial City.
"Fortunately, what I got in exchange for this teleportation is far beyond the thirty merit points."
Zhao Chen had a smile on his face, raised his hand and took out a jade slip, and then pressed the storage bag full of supplies on the jade plate in front of him.
Han Muye took out the merit card and handed over the merit value.
Immortal light flashed, and the jade slips and supplies disappeared.
The two watched the fairy light dissipate and turned to leave.
Someone in the fairy world will handle the rest of the matter.
In the center of the Xuanling Sword Sect's trading hall, a large array that had been recently set up suddenly flashed with fairy light.
The immortal cultivators stationed beside the formation were stunned.
"Yes, is it Zhao Shaodong who sent the news?"
"So fast?"
"Didn't it take Zhao Shaodong, Yunlan Sword Immortal and the others just half a day to go to Burial Immortal City?"
Seeing the fairy light flashing, the several old men who flew over had solemn expressions on their faces.
In the main hall, more figures fell.
This grand formation was specially set up for the Unicom Immortal Burial City. To be specific, it was specially set up for Yunlan Sword Immortal and the others.
With Zhao Chen's help, the amount of shares invested by all parties was astonishingly large.
Everyone is afraid of losing everything and being unable to get off the tiger.
This formation is to get the news from Immortal Burial City as soon as possible.
"What news can there be in such a short time? It can't be that there are changes over there?" Someone looked solemn and spoke in a low voice.
"Zhao Shaodong is used to doing business. Is he asking for something again this time? Will you give it to me?" An old man in gray robe frowned and watched a jade slip appear in the fairy light.
…
"It costs a lot to deliver supplies from Immortal Burial City. If it wasn't urgent, we really shouldn't activate the formation." An old man looked ugly and said in a low voice: "That kid Zhao Chen is still not stable enough."
"It's coming."
An old man in green robes and jade crown raised his hand, and a jade slip fell on his palm.
The powerful Golden Immortal is just waiting for the teleportation array. This kind of thing can only be done in this hall.
Taking the jade slip, he penetrated it with his spiritual thoughts.
"hiss--"
The old man trembled all over and almost dropped the jade slip.
"Mr. Xu, what's going on?"
"Mr. Xu, is that guy Zhao Chen talking like a lion?"
"Mr. Xu, could it be that Yunlan Sword Immortal couldn't hold on for even one day?"
Everyone around them spoke anxiously.
Mr. Xu held the jade slip tightly and looked up at the great formation in front of him where the fairy light was still flashing. His eyes were filled with an irrepressible brightness: "Don't worry, we'll be here soon."
right away?
What?
"Buzz——"
There was a loud vibration, and a storage bag appeared above it.
It seems that the items in this storage bag are so valuable that even the large array cannot support the power of teleportation.
Before the storage bag could fall, Mr. Xu had already reached out and grabbed it.
As his spiritual thoughts penetrated, his expression changed, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"Haha, Yunlan Sword Immortal, Han Wudi, Han Wudi!"
"What an invincible person!"
Holding the jade slip in one hand and the storage bag in the other, Mr. Xu looked around and shouted: "Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi entered Burial Immortal City, went straight to the top of the city, left the city to fight, and killed the two gods!"
Kill the God!
There was silence in the main hall.
Everyone had a dull expression on their faces.
This news is too, too untrue.
Even if Sword Immortal Yunlan is seriously injured, Sword Immortal Yunlan is received by the Immortal Lord, and Sword Immortal Yunlan is fully prepared, any news is possible, but the news that he will kill the god as soon as he enters the city is impossible...
Mr. Xu laughed, raised his hand and covered the jade slip with a fairy light, revealing the words on it.
Then, he raised his hand and shook it, and the materials exchanged for more than 4,000 merit points in the storage bag were scattered on the ground and piled up into a mountain!
"God Realm Meteor Iron!"
"The Spiritual Crystal of All Worlds!"
"Fuck, how many frost branches are these!"
"Sent..."
There was a feeling of emotion.
For these immortal cultivators who join merchants and control all businesses and material transactions, Han Muye's outstanding achievements are not as important as these real materials.
These are the most real benefits that they can get.
"Quickly, count the supplies. We need to cash in these treasures as soon as possible."
"With such a harvest in one day, whatever Yunlan Sword Immortal needs, we must supply it as soon as possible."
"Submit the message, send the message quickly, the Yunlan Sword Immortal Han is invincible, the Immortal Burial City has an unparalleled record, he hunts two people in one day, a foreign race."
There were shouts and the whole hall was noisy.
Everyone has their own interests and interests behind them.
But now their interests are the same.
To make Yunlan Sword Immortal famous and realize their business.
Han Muye, who was far away in Immortal Burial City, ignored the actions in the immortal world.
Asking Zhao Chen to return to the camp, he walked directly to the main hall in the city.
Among the many layers of halls, Han Muye would not be able to find where to go if it weren't for guidance.
…
"Senior Ziyu."
Stepping into the hall filled with purple fairy light, Han Muye bowed.
Purple Jade Immortal Lord summons him with his spiritual thoughts.
Of course, Han Muye must be respectful to this Sword Sect senior.
In the future, he will be buried in Immortal City, and this person will be his biggest backer.
Above him, the Purple Jade Immortal Lord, wearing a pale purple robe and flashing sword intent, stood with his hands behind his back.
"Yunlan Sword Immortal, Han Wudi."
Han Muye raised his head and saw the depth in Purple Jade Immortal Lord's eyes, which were like shining stars in the universe.
His whole body was shaken, and the power of the soul, which was as strong as a golden immortal, vibrated, making his mind freeze.
"Golden Immortal Soul, it turns out that this is your true strength."
Purple Jade Immortal Lord nodded, his expression slightly softer.
If there are golden immortal souls, then going out to fight in the city is not asking for death, nor is it using these immortal kings as bargaining chips.
"My swordsmanship is good and my cultivation is not bad. What's rare is that I have the courage to fight."
"I heard that you came to Immortal Burial City because you caused trouble with the Taoist sect."
Purple Jade Immortal Lord looked at Han Muye and said softly: "I will make peace for you, so that the Taoist sect will no longer pursue you, and you can leave here."
leave?
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the Purple Jade Immortal Lord.
"After today, as long as you go to the top of the city, you will be hunted by the gods. I can protect you for one day, but I cannot protect you for a thousand days."
Purple Jade Immortal Lord looked calm.
This is the truth.
Today's battle, Han Muye greatly boosted the morale of Immortal Burial City, but he also became a must-kill person for the God Clan.
"Also, in the future, the battle at the city head will be ten and a hundred times more intense than before, and the damage will be much greater. Many people will be resentful of you."
Purple Jade Immortal Lord said calmly: "So I advise you to go early."
It is easy to become famous in one battle, but the counterattack and revenge of the gods are the real headache.
Even if there is a morale improvement in the city, how long can this improvement be sustained and how much damage can it sustain?
In the main hall, the atmosphere was slightly dull.
Han Muye shook his head and said softly: "Senior, this junior will not leave."
The eyes of the Purple Jade Immortal Lord flashed with light, revealing mysteries in their depth.
"Give me a reason."
Whenever you do something, you have something to ask for.
There must be a reason for Han Muye to stay in Immortal Burial City.
"I want to fight for the Immortal Platform."
Shengxiandai.
The sword light on the Purple Jade Immortal Lord shook slightly.
But he didn't speak.
enough.
Just have a reason.
As for the reason, that is Han Muye's own business.
"Then be careful."
Purple Jade Immortal Lord nodded, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "Spirit Sword, you can make good friends."
Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.
Arriving here, Han Muye finally knew who the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal was.
A spiritual sword is a spiritual sword.
A spiritual sword.
This senior stayed here with his sword to help guard the Immortal Burial City.
Spirit Sword has a weird temper and is difficult to get close to.
But Han Muye seemed to have a good temperament for him.
When Han Muye left the main hall of Purple Jade Immortal Lord, he happened to meet Yuhe Immortal Lord who was wearing a green robe.
"Boy, that's good."
Han Muye nodded and bowed.
——————
In the big tent, in front of Han Muye were dozens of sword sect elites.
These are the strong men who were selected to lead each formation.
…
"Starting tomorrow, we will mobilize 1,200 of our sect members to go to the city."
Han Muye looked at the crowd with a solemn expression: "This battle is more dangerous than today's."
A battle tomorrow will certainly be more dangerous than today.
Even the Purple Jade Immortal Lord asked Han Muye to leave, which shows that the battle ahead will be difficult.
Han Muye glanced at everyone, and then said softly: "Do you dare?"
Dare you?
In the big tent, everyone stood up, their swords flashing.
No need to speak, just clasping fists and bowing is the response.
Now that we have come to Bury Immortal City, there is nothing we dare to do.
Han Muye nodded and looked at Zhao Chen aside.
"Since everyone is determined to fight, we must be fully prepared."
"Tomorrow, we will go out of the city to fight."
Out of town!
Everyone was shocked.
Zhao Chen stood up and took out the storage bags one by one with a smile.
"Everyone, just practice well, keep a low profile, keep a low profile."
The leading disciples all stared wide-eyed as they took the storage bags and penetrated with their spiritual thoughts.
"Brother Zhao, I'm afraid, I can't keep a low profile..."
…
"Woo——"
In the void, the horn of attack sounded.
Then, golden light rose up and turned into a golden light curtain.
Everyone in the entire Immortal Burial City raised their heads and looked at the city head ahead.
The aliens attacked.
It can be heard from the sound of the trumpet that this is the gathering of the army.
"Hey, I don't know how many Taoist friends are going to fall on the city walls..." Someone looked complicated and spoke in a low voice.
Yesterday's battle aroused the retaliation of the gods, and after today, the battles on the city walls will inevitably continue.
"Let's go, get ready to go to the top of the city." Someone shouted, and the fairy light flashed on his body.
The large formations behind them began to stimulate their own power, providing energy for the formations in Immortal Burial City.
"boom--"
A sword light shot into the sky.
The immortal cultivators in Han Muye's camp were immediately in an uproar.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan!"
"Sword Immortal Yunlan and the others are going to the city today!"
When more than 1,200 sword lights rose, countless exclamations came.
"Are you crazy? If you go to the top of the city today, you are seeking death!"
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, are you going to use the blood of your fellow sects to pave the way for yourself?"
"Hey, I'm obsessed with merit..."
Everyone watched as more than 1,200 sword lights fell on the city.
"Roar--"
Outside the city, countless roars and angry roars came.
"kill."
A majestic voice, short and powerful.
Those strong Immortal Killers and Dark Demonic Beasts rushed towards the city.
The black-armored military formations were filled with divine light soaring into the sky.
"Be careful, that's the divine military formation."
"There is no one in our immortal military formation that can stop their military formation, so we can only hold on."
On the top of the city, a nervous reminder came.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the military formation and he slowly drew out his sword.
Behind him, everyone's eyes flashed.
"Out of town."
Han Muye gave the order, and everyone in the city and behind screamed in surprise.
One thousand two hundred and six figures stepped out of the city.
On the second day after Yunlan Sword Immortal entered the Burial Immortal City, he left the city again and fought against the divine army.
