The sword light is like a rainbow, activating thousands of sword intentions!

When the sword light rose from Han Muye's body, the hundreds of thousands of sword pills on the pill sword repair formation vibrated.

The expressions of the three thousand sword cultivators who were about to penetrate the sword array changed drastically.

This sword formation changed instantly!

The endless sword energy is intertwined and swayed, and the sword intention is so solid that it is difficult to distinguish!

The sword formation that was originally focused on defense was about to reverse itself at this time, turning into a peerless ferocious formation with appalling attack power!

As soon as the battle situation changed, the sky was suddenly filled with freezing coldness.

The three thousand sword cultivators who landed on the sword formation were unable to stand in front of this cold sword intent.

These sword cultivators are also experienced. They will retreat when the sword light flashes.

"Jinkun, blind your eyes!" Han Muye shouted in a low voice.

Jin Kun did not hesitate, his whole body burst into golden light, and countless dazzling golden leaves flew out.

Supernatural power, blindness!

The golden leaves directly crossed the space and appeared in front of the three thousand sword cultivators, covering all of their eyes.

A blinding leaf!

The golden leaves blocked all sight, leaving everything in front of him in darkness.

With their eyes blocked, these swordsmen couldn't tell the direction and had nowhere to escape for a while.

Chaos!

Even though they had experienced hundreds of battles, these sword cultivators were in a state of chaos at this moment.

"boom--"

Below, the endless killing sword energy rises from the sword array.

This is the wave of swordsmanship caused by the Zhoutian Formation composed of 360,000 sword pills!

The sword light is endless, gathering into a dragon!

The sword is a dragon, dancing in the nine heavens!

Three thousand swordsmen were the first to bear the brunt of the sword dragon, unable to even resist.

The sword dragon roared and swallowed up three thousand sword cultivators.

When the sword dragon passed through, the sword energy in each of the three thousand sword cultivators was shattered, and the condensed sword intent in the chest and abdomen was assimilated, consumed by the sword pill, and turned into nothing.

The sword array changes, and three thousand sword cultivators are destroyed in one breath!

Three thousand sword lights dispersed, and then were torn apart by the solid sword light from the sword core on top of the formation.

When the body dies, the Tao disappears.

This change lasted only three breaths. No matter it was Mo Wuluo or Huang Tingshu, the alchemy cultivators below, including the masked sword cultivator standing on the deck of the flying boat, did not react.

"boom--"

Three Thousand Swordsman cultivated his body to death, the power of the sword formation soared to the sky, and the long sword intention led the sword light to hit the demon army.

In the void, the power of feedback began to come.

The beam of light fell on those alchemy cultivators, causing spiritual light to swirl around them.

"Quickly rewind——"

Mo Wuluo's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.

The sword dragon roared towards us, and the demonic army that had not formed an army was completely unable to stop it!

"boom--"

Mo Wuluo flew up and struck the sword dragon head-on with the long sword in his hand.

But the long dragon formed by the sword formation was extremely agile. It just swung its tail to dodge the sword light, then shattered into endless sword light and rushed towards the demonic army.

The sword light rushed past, smashing the millions of demonic troops into pieces.

Heavy casualties!

The powerful army of millions of demons was struck by the sword light transformed by the sword dragon, and at least half of it was destroyed!

This is Mo Wuluo’s capital in the Taoist struggle!

Seeing his team's hard work turn into such a state, the demonic energy on Mo Wuluo's body turned into a black column of smoke, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

He lowered his head, his eyes red, staring at Han Muye in the distance.

The masked sword cultivator on the immortal boat trembled all over and slowly turned his head.

"It's you……"

He gritted his teeth and pointed his sword at Han Muye.

He is a sword cultivator, so it is easy to see who did all this.

If Han Muye hadn't activated the power of the sword formation, how could the three thousand sword cultivators under his command have died instantly?

When the sword cultivator's eyes fell on Han Muye and the long sword pointed out from the air, it was like a huge mountain weighing down on his head.

Words and deeds should be correct, and position yourself in the distance.

This is a great swordsman with extremely strong swordsmanship!

"Jin Kun, go to my uncle's side." Han Muye raised his hand and pushed, and Jin Kun's body drifted towards Huang Tingshui.

Pushing Jin Kun away, a green long sword appeared in Han Muye's hand.

It's not the Qingming Sword, but a refined magical sword.

He rarely uses magical swords because he has always aimed to hone his swordsmanship. When it comes to using swords, he only needs to use his hands.

But today, he used the magic sword.

A strong swordsman from Qiyao Sword Sect, his sword intent is solid and has become the light of the avenue. Such a great swordsman is worth fighting!

The fighting spirit surges into the sky, and the sword intent condenses.

"Tianxuan Sword Cultivator Han Muye came to ask for advice——"

Han Muye shouted in a low voice, pointed the sword forward in his hand, and took a step forward.

Huang Tingzhu narrowed his eyes, looked at Han Muye, whose sword was as bright as a dragon, and whispered softly: "Han Muye, Muye, haha, then it's not difficult to guess his other identity, right?"

"Sure enough, it is a battle of great ways, and there will be an unparalleled genius."

"Hope, this is God's will..."

Han Muye didn't care whether it was God's will or not.

At this moment, his whole body was focused on the sword in his hand.

The sword, with its endless sharpness and one thousandth breath, struck directly at the flying boat.

"boom--"

The flying boat exploded and was split in half by a sword.

Then, on the shattered flying boat, a sharp sword light quietly appeared and stabbed Han Muye in the chest.

Han Muye had already expected it. He turned his long sword and faced it with its sharp edge. There was nothing fancy about it.

"when--"

The two swords clashed, and Han Muye was knocked thousands of feet away.

If it is the Qing Ming Sword, this blow will damage the long sword.

"Out-of-body overhaul."

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand was pointed at the big sword cultivator who was walking slowly through the air.

At this time, the mask covering the Qiyao Sword Sect's great swordsman in white had been chopped into pieces by Han Muye's sword. His aura was solemn, and a violent sword light lingered around him.

Around forty years old, he has a square face, but the viciousness in his eyes seems to be turning into reality.

"I, the Seven-Yam Sword Master Zhu Wuwu, have practiced the Seven-Yao Three-Star Sword Technique for 3,800 years."

"Our Qiyao Sword Sect cultivates swords with the spirit of killing, and we insist on fighting with the sword."

"You can kill these disciples who came with me, I don't care."

On the sword in Zhu Wuli's hand, a gloomy sword light circulated, causing the surrounding void to vibrate and roar softly.

This is because the power is too concentrated, causing the power of space to suppress it.

In the land of Dao struggle, the power of the great monks is gathered together, reincarnation and cause and effect are not revealed, and they can activate the power of space, which is already a top power.

"If you abandon your sword at this time and become my sword slave, I will keep you alive for a hundred years."

The vibrating space power surged out from the long sword in Zhu Wuwu's hand, and instantly enveloped Han Muye in a hundred feet of void.
To be continued...