Cut three holes with one sword!

One sword breaks three holes in the sky!

Han Muye's sword made all the Murong family members on the twelve flying boats widen their eyes in horror.

Is there really such a powerful swordsman in the world?

Han Muye stood with his sword in hand, and the killing intent and fighting intent coming back from the sword in his hand made the sword light surge from his body.

Guard with a sword, there is justice in the sword.

Just by standing in the air, Han Muye could already feel the surge of sword power.

This constant accumulation of power gave him the urge to look up to the sky and roar.

There are all kinds of cultivation in the world, and the way of swordsmanship is extremely difficult, isn't it just to be able to hold the sword in your hand and protect the way in your heart?

The sword light shot into the sky, and the halo flashed thousands of miles away.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the three caves collapsed, and Han Muye's body's space power flashed, gaining another piece of the space power of the caves.

The nearly a hundred masters of the Murong family who returned before the cave collapsed all smiled happily, bowed to Han Muye to thank them, and then laid out their harvests.

At this time, Murong Chi and others from the direction of Broken Gold Town were also flying back.

"Senior Yunlan, all the children of my Murong family have withdrawn from Broken Gold Town." Murong Chi looked at Han Muye, bowed and spoke.

Only a hundred miles apart, Murong Chi and the others could certainly sense the situation when Han Muye slashed three holes in the sky with one sword.

At this time, they became more and more respectful to Han Muye.

This was a heaven-defying swordsman, and the life and death of the Murong family depended on this strong man.

Han Muye nodded, and with a movement of his body, he rushed out of the flying boat.

"You go first, don't wait for me."

Han Muye's voice came.

Murong Chi raised his head and looked at the cyan long sword on top of the flying boat.

Although the Han Mu barbarians left, they left behind this spiritual treasure sword to suppress them.

Naturally, outsiders don't know that this treasure, which looks like a Lingbao-level long sword, is actually Han Muye's second spirit, the Trap Sword.

This is the gathering of Han Muye's immortal cultivation and the gathering strength of the immortals.

"Let's go."

Seeing Han Muye leave, Murong Chi nodded and raised his hand to summon the twelve flying boats to continue moving forward.

He turned his head and looked at the various treasures displayed on the flying boat, with a smile on his face.

"This is an opportunity given to you by senior, keep it."

They are all treasures in the cave of the immortals and powerful men, and each one is of extraordinary value.

If it were somewhere else, Murong Chi would of course choose to take these treasures to the family treasury.

But now, the things that can be used in your hands are treasures, and the things that are stored in the warehouse are dead things.

In addition, the treasure was given by Yunlan Sword Immortal, so he couldn't take it away.

Murong Chi's words made those family members who could not reach the heaven or earth realm cheer.

For them, these treasures are the capital to settle down and live in the future.

The flying boat turned and walked away, and Han Muye had landed in Broken Gold Town, which was filled with the energy of gold and iron.

In the past, there were not only the children of the Murong family in the small town, but also many immortal cultivators gathered from all over.

There was a big battle and there were ruins everywhere.

Han Muye did not stop and rushed directly into the mine in the mountains not far away.

Stepping into the mine, the aura of gold and iron from the broken stone has filled the air.

After walking ten thousand feet, broken gold stones can be seen everywhere in the mine.

If the Murong family was here in the past, they could earn a lot of fairy spirit stones by slowly mining the ore in this mine.

Now, Han Muye will take away all these ores.

As he walked, the space around him continued to collapse, and all the broken stones were collected.

The further forward, the more surprised Han Muye looked on his face.

This vein is rich beyond imagination.

It wasn't until they traveled thirty miles and went a hundred feet underground that all the mineral veins were exhausted.

This amount of ore is a hundred times larger than the ore vein outside Yunlan City.

This much gold-breaking stone is enough for him to raise more gold-breaking ants.

If you add some other spiritual minerals to raise them, you can raise more golden ants.

To Han Muye, the golden ants represent the power of the soul.

When he reached the end of the mine vein, Han Muye moved and rushed out of the ground. With a sword light, he headed towards the direction of the twelve airships.

At this time, the flying boat that had flown three thousand miles away was blocked by a group of immortal cultivators of various shapes, whose faces and bodies were covered by black robes.

The immortal light soared into the sky, and these immortal cultivators were obviously members of the Taoist sect.

The array was neat and tidy, and the fairy lights intertwined, slowly slowing down the speed of the flying boat.

The unhurried Taoist connection triggered a powerful force and hit all the Murong family members.

If this attack is carried out, the twelve flying boats will directly collapse, and no one of the Murong family will survive.

Everyone watched in horror as the array of spells hit, and their eyes turned to the long sword suspended on the deck in front.

Only Senior Yunlan Sword Immortal can save people.

"Please help me, senior!" Murong Chi, who was standing in front, gritted his teeth and shouted towards the long sword.

The blue long sword shook, and the sword light lit up.

"Cut it halfway, it's evil."

"Hold your sword upright and cut him down."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

The magnificent sword light on the long sword turned into a hundred feet and shot straight up towards the sky.

"Block this sword!"

"Buwan magnetic array!"

"Lei Lai——"

When it comes to sword cultivation, Taoism has already gained experience.

Immortal lights formed an array, and the light array with the power of geomagnetism turned into a snare, moving towards the sword light.

A series of clouds and thunder of various colors descended from the sky and struck towards the sword.

It's a pity that this sword is transformed by the soul and is not a weapon of gold or iron. What is the use of the power of magnetism?

The net of fairy light flashed past.

The sword that was not made of gold and iron did not trigger the thunder. Instead, it flashed among the rolling clouds and thunder, and with a thrust, shattered the formation that hit the immortal boat.

"Suppress immortals and eliminate calamities."

"All things, stormy waves."

The sword of the soul broke through the formation, rolled back, and wrapped dozens of bodies.

The sword light shuttled back and forth, bringing out the spray of blood.

The sword light swirled around, and he slashed at close range.

"Very murderous."

Everyone on the Murong family's flying boat watched the long sword shuttle between the black-robed cultivators, taking away one or two lives every time it flashed.

This kind of direct killing is frightening.

"Is there no one at my door?" A voice sounded from the front.

A Taoist wearing a gray Taoist robe, with golden lotus flowers hovering at his feet, shouted low, and the jade talisman in his hand turned into pieces of golden light, falling towards the flashing long sword.

"All things are living, the universe is borrowed from the law——"

"seal up--"

The golden light of the jade talisman flew down and turned into thirty-six hundred-foot-long talismans to wrap up the long sword.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! No matter how long the swords clash, they cannot get out of the talisman formation.

This scene made everyone in the Murong family panic.
To be continued...