There are two swords in Han Muye's hands that can exert the strongest combat power and show it in front of outsiders.

A single sword trapped in a sword formation can withstand thousands of sword weapons. A single sword trapped in a sword array can prevent the enemy from escaping.

The other sword is the swordsmanship he inherited from the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal and Zhu Ming Qingyu Sword.

It can not only cause continuous drizzle, but also condense the power of thousands of swords, one sword is stronger than the other.

A year ago, Han Muye used this sword.

That sword faced the Lingyun Formation of thirty-two sword sect elites.

But that sword was struck by the Sword Sect leader, who used the power of time to go back.

The power stored in that sword has remained until now!

Just for this moment!

Back then, the Spiritual Sword Golden Immortal struck down with one strike from thousands of miles away. Today, when Han Muye enters Burial Immortal City, he must return this sword.

At the beginning, Spirit Sword Golden Immortal had said that he would wait for him in Immortal Burial City.

Today, he, Han Muye, is here.

"Buzz——"

The green ribbons scattered and turned into a three-foot sapphire-like sword light.

The light of the sword was as warm as water, and seemed to have no power at all.

Above the head, the huge sword light was about to cut through the sky and the earth.

The sapphire sword looks like swaying green grass before the light of the sky-cutting sword.

"The guys from the Xuanling Sword Sect this time don't seem to be very good?" Someone whispered in the distant city gate.

"Maybe it's a sign of weakness. You can't just have a strong dragon overwhelm the local snake, right?" Someone smiled and looked at the two sword lights that were about to meet.

There are strong men in the city, so we can't let the commander of the Xuanling Sword Sect's reinforcements be killed just after stepping out of the teleportation array, right?

Many people subconsciously turned their heads to look at the towering pavilion in the center of the city.

At this time, on the top of the pavilion, five figures of different shapes stood side by side.

"Purple Jade Immortal Lord, don't take action? This is a descendant of your Sword Sect." A long-bearded Taoist wearing a light green jade crown chuckled lightly, with his hands behind his back and a calm expression.

On the other side, a majestic forty-year-old armored man clenched his fists and coldly snorted: "Spirit Sword has always been arrogant, but this time it has passed."

The others did not speak, but turned their eyes to the side and looked at the tall and tall thirty-year-old sword cultivator with a black long sword on his back.

These five people are the top figures guarding Immortal Burial City, the five Immortal Lords.

Daomen Qinghe, Daozong Yuhe Immortal Lord.

The Purple Jade Immortal Lord of Xuanling Sword Sect.

Tianyaomen Huyuan Immortal Lord.

Bloody battle with Immortal Lord Zong Tiehe.

The last one is the rare demon king, Tutian Demon King.

They have been guarding this Immortal Burial City for nearly a hundred thousand years. Although they are still a little bit dirty due to their different positions, they have a hundred thousand years of friendship and get along well with each other.

It can be said that it is a matter of life and death.

"This boy is interesting." Purple Jade Immortal Lord's eyes fell on Han Muye's sword light and whispered softly.

Is this really a no-brainer?

Several others were slightly stunned.

Even though Immortal Yuhe used words to try to defeat Immortal Purple Jade, he did not really refuse to save him.

With Purple Jade Immortal Lord's temperament, even though he is arrogant, he doesn't want to take action at this time?

"Spiritual swords are never merciful, why don't we save one?" Tutian Demon King, who wore a feather coat and had a thin face, said in a low voice.

But Immortal Purple Jade really didn't move.

"Huh?"

Someone's eyes lit up.

Ahead, the two sword lights had collided.

"boom--"

The sword light collided with the sword light, but it was not as everyone thought. The sword light of the Spirit Sword Jinxian chopped Han Muye's sapphire sword light into pieces with one blow.

The sword light intertwined, the two swords intertwined, the sapphire sword light and the magnificent sword light were entangled, and they were constantly colliding with each other.

blocked?

blocked!

Countless people stared wide-eyed.

Everyone in Immortal Burial City knows who Spirit Sword Golden Immortal is.

When he strikes, he always kills with one hit.

Even without the help of the Immortal Burial City's formation at this time, this sword lacks some power, but it is not something that ordinary golden immortals can block.

That disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, whose cultivation was clearly not that of the Golden Immortal, was actually able to block the sword of the Golden Immortal Spirit Sword!

"Good swordsmanship!"

In the void, there was a loud shout.

The sound was like the sound of gold and iron clashing.

The voice of the Golden Spirit Sword Immortal.

The Golden Spirit Sword Immortal actually praises other people's sword skills!

This is something that has never happened in Immortal Burial City.

Even the Purple Jade Immortal Lord among the five Guardian Immortal Lords has never been praised by the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

Who is coming from the Xuanling Sword Sect this time?

The eyes of the Purple Jade Immortal Lord were shining brightly.

"Haha, what a boy, you can make this guy like Lingjian suffer." The tall and strong Immortal Lord Huyuan punched the palm of his hand hard and shouted with a long smile.

Others also had haloes in their eyes.

"It's rare that the reinforcements from Immortal Burial City have finally arrived." Immortal Lord Tiehe, who was wearing black armor, had no expression on his face. He glanced at the sword cultivators behind Han Muye and spoke coldly.

Although his words were cold, smiles appeared on the faces of others.

Tiehe said it looks a bit like it, so it must be something real.

"Alright, Spirit Sword, the battle is dangerous, don't be distracted." Immortal Lord Yu He, who was standing in front, said calmly.

In the void, streaks of fairy light shone, suppressing the entire world.

The sword light of the Spiritual Sword Golden Immortal dissipated.

"Boy, this sword is good. If you live for two months, come and play with me." The voice of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal came, and then the sword light disappeared completely.

Han Muye chuckled and held up his hands: "Yunlan takes the order."

He stood up, raised his hand, and the sapphire sword light returned behind him and turned into a streamer.

The sword light fell back behind him, and Han Muye's expression changed slightly.

The sword intent gathered over the past year has not only not been exhausted, but has become even more powerful!

Spirit Sword Golden Immortal did not consume his sword intent, but instead poured more sword intent into him.

Han Muye had a smile on his face.

After all, he is a senior in swordsmanship, but he still supports the juniors.

The skill of this sword is actually worth half a year of accumulation by Han Muye...

…

With one strike from the Spiritual Sword Golden Immortal, Han Muye and his group of reinforcements immediately became the focus of the Immortal Burial City.

Except for the large armies fighting fiercely at the front, there was talk of repairs everywhere.

If you can block the sword of the Golden Immortal Spirit Sword, how long can you survive in the Immortal Burial City?

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Entering the Immortal Burial City, Han Muye and the sword sect elites behind him understood why this place was called the Immortal Burial City.

The city is mottled, and the walls are all covered with strips of blue stone.

There are names engraved on the blue stones.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What is left on this stone wall are the names of the immortal cultivators from the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm who have been stationed here for countless years since the establishment of the Immortal Burial City."
To be continued...