2022-05-10

Chapter 260 A Sword Breaks the River (22 chapters)

The azure robe has big sleeves, shining aura, and the coercive person is Spirit Dao Sect Great Elder, Western Border cultivation world Number One Person Daoist Myriad Transformations.

A black robe, cold and severe face, and demonic energy rising from his body is the Western Border demonic path Number One Person, Li Mubai.

The middle-aged sword qi rushes into the sky, tall and straight, dressed in a gray robe, is Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Master Zhang Cheng, Heaven Stage sword cultivator.

Not only these three Heaven Stages, Mu Family Old Ancestor, two Monster Races that have never been seen before, are Heaven Stage cultivation bases.

Besides them, there are many powerhouses such as Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Master Tuoba Cheng, Supreme Solitary Sword Sect Sect Master and Jade Taoist, Yuntai Dao Sect Sect Master Lu Fengyou, etc.

Here, the strongest group of Western Border gathered here.

“On the dragon boat, hundreds of thousands of li can trace the source, and you can shoot at will.”

“On the platform of the dragon, life and death are safe.”

The rule is that There are no rules.

The Nine Sects ranking competition is to take the blood of the junior elites in exchange for the future of the sects.

If you can get out of this bloody battle, after a hundred years, you can run rampant on the Western Border.

“Senior Brother Han, I’m afraid this battle will be difficult.” Behind Han Muye, Qi Shisan, who was carrying two swords, said in a low voice.

It’s hard.

If Nine Mysteries Sword Sect is still as low-key as before, then this battle may be easy to say.

But if you want to be No. 1 in Nine Sects, you have to fight with your life for everyone present today.

“As a sword cultivator, you can draw your sword when you meet the enemy.”

Han Muye’s expression was indifferent, his body moved, and he flew up.

“A sword in hand, I Am Invincible.”

Han Muye shouted in a low voice and landed on a ten-zhang or so long dragon boat.

“I Am Invincible!”

one after another silhouette flying off the dragon boat.

“It really is the Western Border sword dao exiled immortal. Such Sword Dao insight is really extraordinary.” The speaker wore an azure robe, a long sword on his back, and long and narrow eyebrows.

The sword intent on his body was suppressed, and it seemed that there were surging waves that were about to collapse at any time.

Tang Mountain Sword sent the first Inner Sect, Gu Yuanlong.

At this time, he changed his name to Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Inner Sect Fourth, Gu Long.

Gu Yuan’s dragon body transformed into a stream of light, chasing after Han Muye, and landed on his side.

At the moment he fell, Lin Shen and Lu Gao, all one after the other, stood beside Han Mu and protected him.

Sword Pavilion sword guard and gatekeeper, duty, of course, is to guard Han Muye, the Guardian of Sword Pavilion.

One after another silhouette landed on the dragon boat, and the aura and sword light shone through the sky.

The dragon boats moved slowly and began to swim upstream.

Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Nine Mysteries Sword Sect The ninety-nine Disciples flew down, and then stood at the foot of Han Muye on the bow of the dragon boat, leading the dragon boat to slowly retrograde.

By this time, neither Li Xixi nor Deng Chungang had returned.

Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Only ninety-nine people can ride the dragon boat.

“Boom—”

Ahead, two extremely fast dragon boats collided.

The golden dragon boat is made of unknown material and is extremely strong.

But the dragon boats collided, swayed separately, and overturned on the Jialing River.

The silhouettes fell into the water, and then flew out of the water again, ready to restore the dragon boat and move on.

“Roar—”

At this moment, a roar, a large black fish with a length of 10, jumped out of the river, and flew out of the water. The elite disciple bit off half of his waist.

An elite disciple who was at least a high-level Foundation Establishment was bitten off!

Blood, instantly dyed the river surface red!

“There is a monster beast under the river!”

Someone exclaimed.

Don’t think about it, the waves churning around the falling cultivator have already explained everything.

The monster beast figure of one after another black appeared in the water.

Blood and sword light flashed simultaneously.

“This grand competition, a group of Eastern Sea Black Armor Monster Race will accompany them. They are not only the supervisors of the grand competition, but also part of the difficulty of the grand competition.”

The voice of Daoist Myriad Transformations rang out.

“Have the ability, they hunt you, you can hunt them too.”

East Sea Demon Race.

This is mentioned in Jin Family Lin’s jade slip.

Han Muye’s eyes fell on the water in front of him.

In his Divine Repository, a drop of water exploded instantly.

His eyes turned blue.

At this moment, the Jialing River is thousands of miles up and down, and there is no secret in front of him.

Water Element Affinity full power.

Perceiving the situation in the water, Han Muye showed a dignified expression on his face.

He looked up towards the sky.

At this moment, Daoist Myriad Transformations, who were still hanging in the void, also bowed their heads and met Han Muye.

Han Muye could feel a trace of probe crashing into him down the Divine Sense.

He moved the mantra in Divine Repository to resolve this Divine Sense investigation.

Daoist Myriad Transformations had a sharp look on his face and looked away.

Han Muye lowered his head and looked at the river.

Under the river, there are thousands of monster beasts.

The strongest among them have a forty-fifty stature and a low potential.

For such Great Demons, the cultivation base battle strength is less than half-step Heaven Stage, which is similar.

What’s more, there may be more than this realm.

There are many other Great Demons below thirty feet, condensing monster core, or condensing their own Monster Race bloodline Divine Ability.

A hundred miles around, there are already black-armored monsters under the water.

With these monster beasts underwater, if they are rioted and killed, most of the elites like Western Border will fall.

Spirit Dao Sect has attracted so many Eastern Sea Great Demons, is it really just to be the judge for the grand competition?

“Wow—”

A monster beast opened his mouth to bite at the elite disciple who fell into the water.

The sword light in Disciple’s hand was cut head-on.

“Bang——”

The black armored monster fell into the river, the elite who drew the sword changed his face, just about to speak out, another black fish stabbed diagonally. Li suddenly rushed out and tore off most of his body in one bite.

The water surface, stained with blood.

When the two overturned dragon boats turned over, when all the Disciples that fell into the water returned to the dragon boats, there were originally 100 people on them, but now, there are less than 90 people on them.

The damage is more than 10%.

This is just the beginning of the journey. Hundred thousand li traced back to the source, only less than ten miles away!

Nine Sects grand competition is so dangerous!

elite disciple facial expression grave on a dragon boat.

Skyrim, those various sects powerhouse are silent.

On both sides of the river bank, the cultivators who followed and observed all showed fear on their faces.

This Nine Sects rearranged battle is so bloody and tragic!

“Boom–“

A giant Big Black Fish with a length of ten feet jumped out of the water and directly overturned a dragon boat.

Then, countless waves churned, surrounding the overturned dragon boat.

The sect disciple who fell into the water flew up and fled in panic.

“There’s monster beast!”

“Senior Brother save me—”

“My legs!”

Skyrim, A silhouette rushed down.

“My Zilingdaomen has quit the grand competition!” The man rushed out of the silhouette and shouted loudly, his aura turned into a snare, and pressed down.

It’s just that the snares are still in the air, Daoist Myriad Transformations raised his hand, and a azure light penetrated the body of the person who shot.

Core Formation seventh layer’s Purple Spirit Daomen expert Golden Core was shattered, its body shattered, and its Divine Soul was also directly destroyed.

In one blow, the Golden Core powerhouse falls.

“It seems that the rules I set by Spirit Dao Sect are someone who wants to challenge it.”

Gently retracting his palm, Wan Dao Transformation’s face is indifferent: “During the entire sect competition, you are not allowed to withdraw or take any action to rescue.”

Hearing his words, Li Mubai and the others’ expressions remained the same. Not far away, a white-bearded old man frowned , said in a low voice: “When did this rule exist?”

Wan Dao Transformation looked up, with a deep halo in his eyes: “Now, is there a problem?”

The white-bearded old man turned pale and said hurriedly, “No problem, no problem.”

There was no one around to speak again.

Daoist Myriad Transformations looked away from the old man and looked towards Tuoba Cheng beside him.

Tuoba Cheng’s expression didn’t change in the slightest, he just fixed his eyes on the dragon boat below.

“oh la la——”

A monster with a black armor that was longer than a dragon boat rushed out of the water and crashed into the dragon boat of Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

The shape of this strange fish has not yet reached the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect dragon boat, and a dragon boat rushing over from the side has been unable to control it and collided with it.

“Boom—”

The dragon boat rolled over, and everyone on the dragon boat fell to the river.

The huge black armored monster opened its mouth wide and swallowed three silhouettes in one mouthful.

Around, dozens of black turtles, all five-six zhang long, came rushing.

“Help—”

“Escape—”

“Han Shixian, help—”

Water surface , someone shouted in the direction of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect dragon boat.

To save or not to save?

“I’ll come.”

Above the dragon boat, a youth dressed in white robed stood up.

Inner Sect 21, Li Senhe.

Golden Vein Elite True Inheritance, Spirit Qi Cultivation Base Earth Stage Meridian Opening Peak, Repair Golden Vein sword technique, condensed into sword intent.

In the battle of the fire source world to hunt down cultivators from other worlds, Li Senhe had a remarkable record.

“Gold.” Han Muye nodded and said.

Hearing his words, Li Sen and Jing Zhongjing in both eyes flashed lightly, flew up, and turned their swords into stars.

Golden Pulse Two Mysteries Sword Technique, point gold.

“Stab–“

The sword light flashed, clicked on the black monster’s forehead, and then shattered.

The head of this black fish is so hard that it can’t even break the sword edge of an Earth Stage Meridian Opening powerhouse.

But next moment, a little golden streamer passes through the black fish’s eyes.

This is the golden sword technique.

“pu ——”

A puddle of black blood burst forth directly, and the three-foot-long black monster threw a few times in the water and slowly fell silent.

Binoculars are the Achilles heel of this black fish!

Li Senhe laughed, and the sword light in his hand turned into a starlight, falling down little by little.

Those black fish that jumped out of the water were penetrated by sword light from their eyes.

one strike certain kill!

Li Senhe flew back to the dragon boat, and there were several black fish corpses floating on the water in front of him.

“Good sword technique!” Someone whispered among those watching the cultivator on the far shore.

This sword is accurate and ruthless, incomparable.

“Brother Tuoba, can you rank in the top ten in your Nine Mysteries Sword Sect?” Among the various sects experts watching the battle, an old man standing beside Tuoba Cheng chuckled and said .

Top ten?

Tuoba Cheng’s expression remained unchanged and he shook his head.

Seeing Tuoba Cheng shaking his head, the questioning old man was slightly frowned, and whispered: “Brother Tuoba, if you are ranked in the top five in the sect, your Nine Mysteries Sword Sect will not be able to compete with Spirit Dao Sect. Fighting for the front.”

“Spirit Dao Sect Seven Sons of Spirit Dao, everyone surpasses him in cultivation base battle strength.”

Top five?

Tuoba Cheng remained silent.

Li Senhe ranks 21st in the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Inner Sect, and there are several True Inheritance successors on top of him. His battle strength ranks 40th in the sect elite disciple.

This is the true strength of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect!

Below, the elites of various sects on the other dragon boats are all brows lightly raise.

This sword shows the extraordinary strength of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

Without this battle strength, don’t provoke the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

“many thanks Senior Brother shot.”

“many thanks Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Han Shixian helped.” A young man wearing an azure robe showed gratitude on his face, The figure is still suspended ten feet above the water, bowing to the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect crowd.

Behind him, the people of his own sect slowly gathered.

On the surface of the water, the bodies of those hunted black fish were dragged by other big fish and sank to the bottom.

On the river surface, except for the red-stained water, there was only one dragon boat left, which was upside down and vibrated gently on the river surface.

The overturned dragon boat rippled with the water waves a few times, and then a giant Big Black Fish collided with its head, and the dragon boat collapsed.

The dragon boat is broken!

Those sect elites who were hanging in the midair, who were about to fall back into the dragon boat, were dazed.

This sect is going to be on a dragon boat than Dou. Now that the dragon boat is broken, what should I do?

“How—”

Someone cried lowly, as if the body was hit by a heavy hammer on the shoulder, and fell into the water with a bang.

“It’s so heavy!”

“At least a thousand equals!”

The others shouted in panic, sword light shining all over their bodies.

At this moment, a faint halo pressed down on the sky.

Formation.

“After the ten breaths in the air, the power of formation in the forbidden sky increases by a hundred percent.”

“After the hundred breaths, it is ten thousand in the air.”

“Two hundreds of thousands of breaths.” After breaths, one breath is ten thousand.”

Daoist Myriad Transformations’ voice revealed a coldness.

The sect elites on the dragon boat below all showed panic on their faces.

With such a heavy pressure, who can withstand it?

However, in this section, you can’t quit, and you can’t fly in the air. If the dragon boat overturns, wouldn’t it only be dead end?

Han Muye looked up towards the sky.

Spirit Dao Sect.

These rules seem extremely unreasonable, but combined with the experience of being suppressed by the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect over the years, they all make sense.

As a leader in suppressing Western Border, he not only needs to improve his own strength, but also needs to suppress the younger generation of other sects.

As for whether other sects are willing to abide by this rule, it depends on whether the rule is beneficial to their own sect.

This time Nine Sects rearranged the rules of the game and looked brutal.

But for a really powerful sect, there is not much pressure.

Can compete for the position of Nine Sects, but can’t guarantee that your dragon boat will not be overturned?

“Wow—”

The sect elites whose dragon boats were broken down fell to the surface one by one, and then attracted countless black fish to bite.

The complexion pale, the young man who cried out for help before, trembled all over, as if there was a great weight on his shoulders.

He gritted his teeth, stepped out, and fell towards the bow of the Dragon Boat of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

The young man reached about one zhang in front of the dragon boat, suddenly a cold expression appeared on his face, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Muye’s neck!

“Han Banxian, offended!”

He drank lowly, and his body speed to the pinnacle, rammed into Han Muye.

Capture the king!

Among the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple, the backbone is obviously Han Muye.

Just take down Han Muye and quell all the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple refrain from shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases and he has a glimmer of survival!

Han Muye raised his head with a calm expression on his face.

He doesn’t blame each other.

Although they had been drinking together a few days ago and asked him for advice on Cultivation, but at this time, they were facing life and death.

In the face of life and death, this is the only way.

Fight, you will die.

If you don’t fight, you will die!

In the distance, countless people stared at the bow of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

Nine Mysteries Sword Sect is naturally powerful.

But this is caught off guard, will someone be boarded on the bow?

Sword dao exiled Han Muye, does he have a cultivation base, can he stop him?

If Han Muye is really captured by this person, will Nine Mysteries Sword Sect abandon Han Muye, or is it really going to be pinched?

At this moment, everyone is waiting to see the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect’s response.

Beside Han Muye, Gu Yuanlong raised his hand, pressed it lightly on the hilt of the sword, then turned to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye lowered his head and looked at the water.

“Go away.”

Without waiting for Gu Yuanlong to draw his sword, Lu Gao, who was standing behind Han Muye, stepped forward, transformed into a long sword, and cut straight out.

sword light hundred zhang.

The sword came out like a rainbow.

Transform Body into Sword, sword heart is transparent!

With a sword cut out, the young man who stretched out his hand couldn’t even react to resist, and his body collapsed!

sword light beheaded one person, without losing the slightest, and then rammed forward.

The majestic sword light slashed on the river.

“Boom—”

The hundred zhang sword light entered the water and cut a gap of several dozen li!

This sword cuts half of the Jialing River!

The entire river surface, the river water seemed to stagnate in an instant, then crashed back down and collided with each other.

Dozens of dragon boats were capsized by the water waves, and the elite disciple on them panicked and flew up.

“Boom–“

The sound of the falling water waves reverberated through hundreds of miles, like running thunder.

This sword made everyone’s eyes widen.

Who can resist such a sword?

Severing the Jialing River with one sword, this method, among the younger generation of Western Border, can be called Peak!

In front, the young people on the Spirit Dao Sect dragon boat are all facial expression graves.

On the dragon boat of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, Du Feng, who is wearing a white robe, sits cross-legged on the bow of the boat, and his brows tightly knit.

On the banks of the river, all the cultivators opened their mouths.

Sky, those various sects powerhouse eyes twinkled.

“Brother Tuoba, this is…”

“The Gatekeeper of the Sword Pavilion, the Dao Protector of the Sword Pavilion, and one of the Inheritors of the Sword Pavilion Cultivation Law.” Tuoba Cheng spoke lightly.

Hearing his words, one after another gaze fell on Han Muye again.

The river surface shook and the dragon boat rippled, but not a single black fish jumped out of the water.

The hundred zhang long sword hangs high, until all the capsized sect elites return to the dragon boat, then the great sword returns to the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect dragon boat and falls behind Han Muye.

On the river, all dragon boats move forward silently.

Under the river, there is peace.

Lu Gao’s sword blow shocked all the sects, and also suppressed the Monster Races under the river.

Han Muye has a smile on his face.

It is smart to kill three hundred Monster Races with one sword.

After a sword, the river surface was calm, and more than 800 dragon boats went retrograde for thousands of miles, calm and tranquil.

might of a single sword

Thousands of miles later, the river surface narrows, rocks and reefs are densely covered, and vortex undercurrents are everywhere.

“Shenyan Gorge, this is one of the dangerous places on the Jialing River.”

On the bank of the river, everyone stared at the dragon boat that rushed out first.

“Bang——”

The two dragon boats that hit the reef were broken into pieces.

One after another silhouette takes off, hovers in mid-air, and dashes to the side.

Since your own dragon boat is damaged, grab a dragon boat!

“Om—”

sword light, aura, burst!

The ratio of Nine Sects rearrangement, after Lu Gao’s sword suppression, the bloody battle resumes!

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(End of this chapter)

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