At this time of impact, life and death are on the line.
If the four human true spirits have escaped from trouble, both the 60,000 Golden Crow elites and a few True Spirit Realm Golden Crows will probably perish here.
The human race has eight powerful true spirits here.
If the four true spirits are not out of trouble yet and the Golden Crow clan can use the power of sealing off the town to surround and kill them, then half of the human race's true spirit powerhouses will be lost.
As a result, the outcome is still unknown.
"Charge." Shang Zhenyu shouted, transformed into a golden crow, and flew forward.
Now that Han Muye has spoken out, accepting orders is the first priority.
As a True Spirit Realm, if he is not the first to stand up, how can the other Golden Crow elites still have the will to fight?
Followed closely by Zhang Chenyang.
It also transformed into a golden crow, spread its wings, and flew away.
"Yuchi Jiyu, you organize a large army to attack, don't worry about anything, you must rush to the sealed place." Han Muye shouted, and the sword appeared in his hand.
The golden sword turned into a stream of light, leading him to turn into a rainbow and walk away.
Behind them, the Golden Crow army paused slightly before moving forward again.
This time, a faint golden light rose.
This is a layer of blood power inspired by the determination to die. Everyone's blood power began to surge under this golden light.
Even if the Golden Crow clan is inherently brave, it still requires a lot of courage to face the true spirit master at this time.
He really challenged the real spirit with the body of an ant!
"boom--"
Ahead, the roaring sound has been heard.
Endless golden light illuminated half of the world.
Is it the true spirit of the human race that has escaped?
have no idea.
Everyone rushed forward with their heads down.
Han Muye, Shang Zhenjiu, and Zhang Chenyang also charged forward with all their strength.
Thirty thousand miles.
Thousands of miles.
Five thousand miles.
Thousands of miles.
"Peng——"
Countless broken chains flew around.
The town is closed and broken.
Ahead, there were flashes of light from the human race’s true spirits.
Four human true spirits escaped from trouble.
At least 80,000 human troops gathered in front, as well as at least five true spirits.
what to do?
Shang Zhenyu turned to look at Han Muye who was following closely behind.
"Their true spirits have just come out of trouble and have a chance."
Han Muye shouted lowly, and the golden light behind him gathered into substance.
The long sword in his hand condensed into a thousand-foot giant sword, and with a flash, it had already rushed a hundred miles away.
"cut--"
In the void, Han Muye's roar came.
So what about tens of thousands of troops?
What about the several powerful true spirits?
Once the sword is unsheathed, there will be no regrets!
Between heaven and earth, endless roaring sounds came.
This is the sound of the long sword slashing down, and it is also the sound echoed by the heaven and earth in this area.
A ninth-level Yuanling, a half-step true spirit, actually faced several true spirits and an army of tens of thousands, and charged away directly!
"Okay, I, Shang Zhenyu, died here today, and I will not fall behind Patriarch Han!" Shang Zhenyu laughed loudly, and the Golden Crow True Spirit behind him appeared and gathered, carrying wind and thunder in its wings, and rushed forward.
Although Zhang Chenyang did not speak, the fighting spirit in his body had already gathered.
At this moment, two true spirits and one half-step true spirit were willing to fight to the death.
"boom--"
Han Muye's sword spanned a thousand miles and struck down hard.
The sword light shrouded the four True Spirit Realm bodies that had just escaped from the trap.
"court death!"
"Ants!"
The four true spirit masters showed anger on their faces and shouted in unison. Their true spirits gathered together and took shape. They raised their hands to slap Han Muye's sword light.
A small half-step true spirit dared to directly attack and kill the true spirit. This was a humiliation to them!
"Stab-"
The sword light of the long sword collided with the four true spirit golden lights, directly tearing the golden light apart.
This scene stunned everyone.
One sword to crush the resistance of four true spirits?
"boom--"
The sword light shattered and struck the four true spirits again.
The four of them were stunned for a moment, but when they came to their senses, the sword light was already approaching.
"Peng——"
The middle-aged black armor standing at the front was shattered.
The hair of the two Taoist priests standing in the middle was cut loose, and their bodies were shining with blood.
The last thin female cultivator was slashed on the shoulder with a sword, and blood flowed out.
One sword, wounding four true spirit realms!
"drink--"
Shang Zhenyu, who was following Han Muye, punched him.
He is the true spirit of the Golden Crow tribe. This punch carries the power of wind and thunder, and the golden stream of light is like falling stars.
"Kill!" The human true spirit standing not far away flew in front of this punch.
The long knife in his palm struck the shadow of his fist.
The sword light flew out and shattered upon contact with the shadow of the fist.
Another person from the True Spirit Realm flew up, holding a spear in his hand against the fist shadow.
"Leave these two to me!" Shang Zhenyu laughed loudly, raised his hands, and the shadow of his fist was like flying.
Zhang Chenyang's figure fell, and before the four True Spirit Realm humans who had just escaped from trouble could counterattack, he had already swung his long knife and wrapped two of them.
Han Muye took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the big man whose armor was chopped off just now, and the female cultivator whose shoulder was chopped off.
One versus two.
He now needs to fight one against two in the shortest time, defeat the two true spirit realm opponents, and seriously injure at least one of them, in order to win this battle.
Shangzhen Prison cannot hold on for long.
The human army around them would not give them any time.
Even if it takes two human true spirits to get out of trouble, the loss is not small, but these are still two true spirits!
Under the true spirit, they are all ants.
Today, he, Han Muye, will challenge two true spirits as an ant.
is it hard?
Disaster.
Fight or not?
war!
Taking a step forward, behind him, all the power of the Blazing Sun and Golden Crow bloodline gathered.
Taking another step forward, all the Golden Crow divine flames on his body rose.
The divine flames and bloodline power intertwined and turned into a battle armor.
But Han Muye did not put the armor directly on his body.
Because he put on another armor.
A slightly damaged black armor was put on the body, and then the golden armor was placed on top of it.
Honghuangjia.
This is Han Muye’s biggest reliance!
Without Honghuang Jia, how could he dare to face the two true spirits?
Since the last hunt in the wilderness, he has exchanged a lot of spiritual materials from the Zhuoyuan Department.
Among them, Xuantian Divine Iron is the most important, the most important spiritual material for repairing the prehistoric armor.
After such a long time, most of the surface of the Ancient War Armor has been repaired.
Except that the core cannot be repaired for the time being, other places are almost the same.
Ci Yuan now puts almost all his energy into repairing the ancient battle armor.
The current strength of this armor has been restored to 30% of its heyday.
Han Muye had never used 30% of the power of the ancient battle armor.
His cultivation is not enough.
At the ninth level of Yuanling, even 10% of the power of this armor cannot be activated.
At this time, he condensed half of the true spirit divine pattern and half of the true spirit bone, and finally was able to activate 10% of the power of the armor.
Possessed by the armor, he could feel the vibrations of the world.
Does everyone in this world fear this armor?
On Han Muye, the shadow of a thousand-foot golden armor appeared.
It's not a phantom, it's clearly a golden-armored warrior who has solidified directly!
With a slight movement of his body, the golden-armored warrior punched out.
No other weapons are needed, fists are the hardest weapons.
With a punch, the void seemed to be broken open, and a mighty sonic boom sounded.
The space before the punch seemed to be twisted and squeezed, and then turned into a black fist shadow, crashing directly downwards.
Whether it was the big man whose black armor had just been chopped into pieces, or the thin female cultivator whose bloodstains were still on her shoulders, they all looked horrified at this time.
How could a half-step true spirit have such extreme power?
How could such a punch be punched by a half-step true spirit?
Everyone around who was paying attention to this battle had surprise on their faces.
Is this really a half-step to true spirituality?
The two true spirit masters did not dare to receive the punch forcefully. They moved and retreated to the rear.
But then they retreated, and the expressions on their faces changed.
The power of this punch actually locked their souls and bodies together.
Can't escape!
This is the true power of the Sky-breaking Fist, the power to imprison the heaven and earth and fight to the death!
"Buzz——"
The big man in black armor was extremely decisive and took a step forward in an instant.
A long knife appeared in his hand, holding it with both hands, and slashed towards the black fist shadow.
This sword is the ultimate blow of the true spirit.
The sword's light was filled with blood and golden light.
The swordsmanship of this True Spirit Realm expert has reached the state of returning to its original nature. When he cuts a straight line, the power mixed in it gathers the power of Qi, blood and True Spirit.
The black cheetah true spirit and the long golden horns on its head indicate that it is a strange beast true spirit and it is powerful enough.
Stimulating this true spirit and activating the sword skills at the same time have already damaged the roots of the big man who just escaped from the trouble.
But he couldn't care anymore.
He could only attack with all his strength, otherwise the power of the punch would seriously injure him.
This knife can block the shadow of the fist.
This is what everyone perceives from the balance of power between the two parties.
When you reach the realm of true spirit, your understanding of power is already very delicate.
A long sword appeared in the hand of the female cultivator standing not far behind the big man, and the sword light was clear.
There are twenty golden divine patterns on the sword body.
A true weapon, in the hands of such a powerful true spirit, can kill another true spirit as long as it inspires enough power.
There is a blue-gray halo on this long sword.
Behind the female cultivator, a gray bird's true spirit condensed.
As soon as the big man in front blocked Han Muye's fist with his sword, the female cultivator's sword would strike out.
In the eyes of everyone, the power of this sword can definitely kill Han Muye who is blocked by his fist.
Is it still not working?
Shang Zhenyuan took action with all his strength, a look of regret on his face.
This Han Muye clan leader is already extremely powerful, the strongest half-step true spirit he has ever seen.
However, it is only half-step to the true spirit.
It is really a luxury to hope for a half-step true spirit to challenge two true spirits...
Where in the world can there be such a half-step true spirit?
The four human true spirits who resisted Zhang Chenyang and Shang Zhenyu looked at each other, with murderous intent flashing across their faces.
As long as Han Muye is killed with a sword, their next step is for six people to surround and kill the remaining two true spirits of the Golden Crow tribe.
If these two true spirits fall, the power of the Golden Crow clan in the secret realm will not be a concern.
In fact, had the two true spirits not led part of the army to the next level to hunt down the escaping True Spirit of the Golden Crow Tribe, they would have already secured victory.
Even now, despite the twists and turns, the final result is still——
"boom--"
The long knife slashed out and smashed the black fist shadow.
But the complexion of the big man in black armor changed.
"Chu Yu, get out of the way!" he roared.
Chu Yu is the human female cultivator standing behind him, a strong person in the true spirit realm.
Chu Yu was stunned.
Then she saw the fist shadows that had been slashed away by the big man in front of her gathered together again.
That move was false!
This punch was clearly aimed at her!
She gathered strength and was ready to draw her sword. It was too late to defend herself at this moment.
"Buzz——"
The long sword in her hand thrust out and hit the shadow of the fist.
The sword light trailed a cyan tail shadow, and the divine patterns shone.
With this sword, he is already the most powerful in the swordsmanship.
There are not many people in the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty who can cultivate swordsmanship to this level.
Unfortunately, the person she punched in front of her was someone who had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and was much better than her.
Han Muye's fist moved slightly, and he dodged Chu Yu's sword under Chu Yu's horrified gaze, and then smashed it directly towards the Gray Bird True Spirit above her head.
"Peng——"
The true spirit is broken!
The gray true spirit turned into streaks of gray light and scattered around.
Chu Yu, who was holding a long sword, opened his eyes wide and his face was pale.
Her body was thrown away, and the sword in her hand also flew down.
A true spirit in the true spirit realm was crushed, and all her power was immediately abolished.
one strike!
A sneak attack?
Doesn’t count.
Facing two powerful men in the True Spirit Realm, no method is too much.
Who would have thought that, facing two powerful men, this half-step true spirit would dare to deceive everyone with a feint!
"Peng——"
The shadow of the fist that shattered the true spirit hit the ground, and the force of the impact shattered a radius of a hundred feet into pieces, and endless gravel flew in all directions.
At this moment, the entire space with a radius of thousands of feet was shrouded and turned into darkness.
But Han Muye did not stop.
He only punched once, how could it be enough?
At this time, controlling the Great Desolate Armor, he could feel the blood boiling in his body, and he could also feel the desire conveyed by this armor.
How many years has this armor been dormant?
I don’t know, it’s been a lot of calamities!
"kill!"
A dull, low roar came out.
Han Muye's fists gathered together, one punch faster than the other.
The only thing the big man in black armor could do was to raise the long knife in his hand and block every fist shadow.
"when--"
"when--"
"when--"
Every time he blocked a punch, he stepped back ten feet.
Every time he blocked a punch, his expression worsened.
Every time he blocked a punch, the divine pattern on the long knife in his hand shattered.
After ten punches, his long sword shattered.
"Peng——"
The fist that could no longer be blocked struck him.
The black cheetah spirit was the first to protect his body.
Then, the fist shadow smashed the two horns on the cheetah's head and tore its gray-black body apart.
The true spirit whimpered and slowly collapsed.
The big man in black armor lay on the ground, desperately watching the true spirit gathered on his body dissipate.
From Han Muye's first punch to the moment when the big man's true spirit was shattered, it only lasted a hundred breaths.
Regardless of whether it was Zhang Chenyang or Shang Zhenyuan, although they were at a disadvantage, the outcome was still far from decided.
Who would have thought that Han Muye had already defeated the two true spirits with one punch after another!
"drink--"
Stopping his punch, Han Muye looked up to the sky and shouted.
At this moment, the entire secret space lights up!
Behind him, the illusory true spirit solidified, and the original silver spirit dissipated, turning into a silver halo that collided with the golden true spirit and blended into it.
A thousand-foot giant sword appeared in the hands of Han Muye who was standing there.
This is his true spiritual bone!
Condensate the spiritual bones into swords in your hands.
The moment this sword appears, nine true spirit patterns automatically appear on it.
The real thing.
Step into the realm of real weapons.
The long sword transformed from the true spirit bone is naturally a real weapon.
"boom--"
Between heaven and earth, endless golden light shines, and the golden flame turns into a mountain peak, and then condenses into a golden crow.
Use the divine flame as the golden crow and turn it into a true spirit!
This is Han Muye’s true spirit!
Defeat the two true spirit realms, and with the blessing of rules, the power of heaven and earth surges, and you step into the true spirit realm.
This is the secret place of the Golden Crow Clan, and all the power here comes from the Golden Crow Clan.
Han Muye has the blood of the Golden Crow clan, and he is the number one in the Blazing Sun Golden Crow realm here.
All the power blessed him, causing his Golden Crow True Spirit to condense into divine flames.
The Divine Flame Golden Crow's wings spread out, and the surrounding world seemed to be ignited all of a sudden.
This is the power that can burn the world to the ground, the Golden Crow that has dominated the world since the ancient times!
Compared with Han Muye's True Spirit Golden Crow, the power of the Golden Crow behind Shang Zhenyang and Zhang Chenyang was more than a step behind.
Han Muye's true spiritual charm that dazzled the world, and his supreme strength with golden flames all over his body, were simply not comparable to them.
This is the true form of a mythical beast!
Slowly turning around, Han Muye slowly put away the ancient armor on his body.
no need.
Raising the golden sword in his hand, his eyes fell on the two human true spirits who were fighting Shang Zhenyu.
Shang Zhenyu laughed, flew up, and punched the old man in front of him.
The other one was given to Han Muye.
Han Muye flew over, his sword already thrust out.
The face of the human true spirit warrior holding the spear changed, he gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and thrust out the spear.
So what if Han Muye's power at the moment he became a true spirit was frightening?
After all, this is the first time he has entered the true spirit realm, and he doesn’t even have control over the power of the true spirit realm, yet he still dares to take action?
If they could kill the Golden Crow who had just entered the True Spirit Realm at this time, they would still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
The spear turned into a long golden dragon, activating the power of the dragon's true spirit from the four-legged, long-tailed, black-armored human race, and strangled Han Muye directly.
Endless lightning intertwined on the dragon's body.
This is a thunder dragon, a famous ferocious beast from ancient times.
The dragon grabbed it down, and thunder and lightning intertwined in its mouth, covering Han Muye's body.
thunder?
Han Muye looked calm on his face.
In this world of power, Lei Dao is the most domineering.
But what he, Han Muye, was least afraid of was Lei Dao.
He has the blood of the Golden Crow, but he has also condensed the body of a Kui Niu.
To him, Ray is his friend!
"Canglang——"
When the long sword collided with the long dragon, there was no explosion of golden light as imagined, nor was there a collision of endless divine light.
The long sword and the long dragon are entangled, and the thunder light and the sword light are entangled and merged with each other.
The human true spirit realm who stabbed the gun widened his eyes.
How could his own true spiritual power be out of control after being stabbed out!
This is the true spirit he has condensed for countless years, how could it be out of control?
"boom--"
The long dragon finally burst.
But this dragon did not explode in front of Han Muye, but was pushed to the human race true spirit and exploded.
Countless golden lights scattered around, wrapping up the human race's true spirit powerhouse, and then knocked him away.
Lightning flashed on Han Muye's body.
The power of thunder in the deepest part of the body and silence awakens.
Only by achieving true spirit can he awaken more suppressed power.
"You, you -" Looking at Han Muye, who was covered in lightning and lightning, the human true spirit state whose true spirit power was greatly reduced was stunned.
"boom--"
Not far away, Shang Zhenyu punched down, causing the human true spirit holding the long knife to retreat in panic.
Further away, the golden divine light carried by the Golden Crow Clan army has illuminated the heaven and earth.
The old man who was frightened away by Shang Zhen Prison turned his eyes around, no longer hesitated, and shouted: "Retreat!"
The two human true spirits who were fighting Zhang Chenyang retreated.
Zhen Ling, who was frightened by Han Muye's blow, also stepped back and followed.
Below, the human army slowly gathered together, tightly fitting together, and turned into a large iron barrel formation.
After all, it was the human race. The power of the army's battle formation was directly condensed into an illusory warrior general, which was combined with the power of the four true spirit realms.
Whether it was Han Muye or Shang Zhenyu, they could only stand cautiously in front of such power.
No one could withstand the attack of this warrior who combined the power of four true spirits and tens of thousands of troops.
Fortunately, Han Muye just defeated two human true spirits who were in the true spirit realm, leaving them seriously injured and unable to recover for a hundred thousand years.
Moreover, it is basically impossible to restore a broken true spirit.
It is impossible for them to return to the realm of true spirits in this life.
Wasted.
"We won..." Shang Zhenyu whispered softly as he watched the human army slowly retreat.
"Yes, seriously, it's so dangerous." Zhang Chenyang said, his eyes falling on Han Muye beside him.
If Han Muye hadn't defeated the two true spirits by himself, they might have been the losers today.
"Qin Nanxun helped us." Han Muye looked at the scattered golden chains in front of him and spoke in a low voice.
Qin Nanxun, with one person's power, self-destructed the true spirit and suppressed four human true spirits.
Han Muye was able to defeat the two true spirits because they suffered a lot of losses during the blockade and did not have full combat power.
Zhang Chenyang and Shang Zhenyu nodded with solemn expressions.
From behind, the Golden Crow Clan army rolled in.
…
Five days later, the movements of the human army finally gathered.
There are a total of eight true spirits in the human race. Two of them led an army of 20,000 people and rushed into the next level of secret realm to hunt down the escaping true spirit Zhang Yu of the Golden Crow tribe.
There are still more than 70,000 human troops left on this level, including four true spirit realms.
If Han Muye hadn't destroyed two true spirits, there would have been six true spirits on this floor at this time.
Today, the human race has four true spirits and an army of 70,000, and the Golden Crow tribe has three true spirits and an army of 60,000.
"Based on the current strength comparison, what we have to do is to block them." Han Muye looked at the various jade slips scattered in front of him and spoke in a deep voice.
Block the human army from entering the next level.
If they join the two true spirits on the next level and add an army of 20,000, they will suppress the Golden Crow clan again.
But in terms of the current strength comparison at this level, the human race does not have the advantage.
The individual strength of the Golden Crow tribe is stronger than that of the human race. This is the secret place of the Golden Crow tribe. The Golden Crow tribe can sense the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.
"In addition to wiping out the elites of our Golden Crow clan, their goal is to seize the true spiritual bones of our Golden Crow clan." Zhang Chenyang showed a worried look on his face.
If you confront the human army on this level and end up losing the true spirit bones, the loss will be huge.
True spirit bones are related to the inheritance of the Golden Crow clan.
When the human race comes here, in addition to wiping out the elites of the Golden Crow tribe, they must also have the task of destroying the inheritance of the Golden Crow tribe.
"Let's block it first, and then go to the next level." Shang Zhenyu looked at Han Muye and whispered: "As the Golden Crow clan, we must protect our heritage."
Protect the inheritance and stop the enemy.
Han Muye chuckled and said, "There is no conflict."
One day later, a huge golden crow formed, one hundred thousand feet tall, spread its wings and flew.
In the distance, among the quickly escaping human army, an old man in the True Spirit Realm wearing black robes looked gloomy.
"Quick, rush to the second floor, don't be blocked by them!"
