Wuxia: 3000 Net Sword Slaves at the beginning of the game
22 A palm strike that destroyed both his spirit and body!

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Everyone could feel Nangong Ye's cold killing intent. As long as he gave the order, the Six Sword Slaves would dismember Han Xuanming without hesitation.

After a moment of silence, Han Xuanming slowly said,""What if the weapon is handy? Is there any value in its existence?"

Nangong Ye didn't say anything. He faced the Heartbreak Sword on the ground with his palm and sucked it into his palm with his internal energy.

Nangong Ye stroked the scabbard and said slowly,""This sword is called Heartbreak. It's a demon sword that has devoured its master and has already killed eighteen masters.”

"Whether you can survive or not depends on yourself!”

Nangong Ye waved his hand, and the Heartbreak Sword pierced through the air and stabbed at Han Xuanming's feet.

At the same time, the Six Sword Slaves withdrew their swords and retreated, but they still surrounded Han Xuanming.

The air suddenly fell silent. Everyone knew that this was the choice Nangong Ye had given Han Xuanming.

If Han Xuanming pulled out this sword, it would mean that he had joined the net.

From now on, there would be no more Furious Swordsman Han Xuanming in the world, only Heartbroken Net!

If Han Xuanming refused, he would become a cold corpse in the next moment.

Whether he lived or died, it was all up to him.

"Han Xuanming, Heartbroken, hehehe.”

Han Xuanming laughed bitterly and bent down to pull out the Heartbreak Sword.

"Clang!"

The moment the blade was unsheathed, a sharp sword light flashed in his eyes.

He had long heard that there were many swords in the network, but today he knew that the legend was true.

Nangong Ye wielded a peerless divine sword.

"Accepting the Heartbroken Sword doesn't mean that you can become its master.”

"To test the sword under the heavens, one must drink blood!”

"I understand."

Han Xuanming said coldly, then suddenly pulled out his sword.

"Clang!"

A sword light flew past like a swallow treading on water.

Han Xuanming appeared behind Hao Yilin of the Xuan Zhen Sect. A few drops of blood dripped from the blade of the Heartbreak Sword.

Behind him, the seven disciples of the Xuan Zhen Dao Sect had stiff expressions on their faces. Then, they fell to the ground with a line of blood on their throats.

Hao Yilin was furious when he realized that his fellow disciple had been killed."Han Xuanming, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Han Xuanming turned around with a cold expression." You've got the wrong person, Priest Hao. There was no longer Han Xuanming in this world, only the net and heartbreak!”

Han Xuanming waved his sword again.

Although the Xuan Zhen Sect's disciples were powerful, they were still not as strong as Han Xuanming.

Hao Yilin drew his sword and flew forward. He slashed the Heartbreak Sword and saved a trembling fellow disciple.

Although the sword light was blocked, the sword qi still sliced open that person's face.

Han Xuanming flipped his sword and thrust it forward. Then, he swung his sword and praised coldly,""It is indeed a good sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xuanming swung his sword diagonally and collided with Hao Yilin's sharp sword.

With a clang, sparks flew in all directions!

............

Nangong Ye quietly watched the two of them fight without saying a word.

Apart from the Xuan Zhen Sect, the Tranquil Zen Monastery led by Kuxu and Mountain Splitting Palm Yang Chengye all wanted to retreat.

Ku Xu had the backing of the Tranquil Zen Monastery, so he was able to keep his cool for a while.

However, Yang Chengye, who was alone, could not hold on.

Among everyone present, his strength was the lowest, and there was no one supporting him. If he did not escape as soon as possible, he would definitely die tonight!

He glanced around and saw that everyone was watching the battle between Han Xuanming and Hao Yilin. He quietly took a few steps back.

When he left the battlefield, he flipped over and flew into the air.

He turned into a sharp arrow and shot out of the Four Seas Escort Agency.

Yang Chengye crossed the wall and saw the street outside. His eyes were filled with joy.

Just one more step, and he would be able to return to the ocean.

However, before he could be happy, he felt a huge force pulling him, not allowing him to leave.

He tried his best, but he was unable to shake this huge force at all.

The path of survival was clearly right in front of him, but this step was like a heavenly chiseled chiseled

Yang Chengye hurriedly turned around and saw Nangong Ye's palm facing him.

The surging internal strength was like a mountain or an ocean, unusually vigorous. An invisible ribbon formed by internal strength was like a chain, binding his body and making him unable to move.

Yang Chengye was shocked and hurriedly begged for mercy."Young Master Ye! Young Master Ye! I was wrong. Please spare my life.”

"I'm willing to join the Network and serve Young Master with all my heart!”

Nangong Ye sneered disdainfully." The people of the Network all use swords. You're just a palm practitioner. What use do I have for you?"”

After saying that, Nangong Ye curled his fingers and used his internal energy to seal Yang Chengye's major acupoints.

Then, his vigorous internal strength erupted, and his palm was powerful enough to destroy his soul and body!

Yang Chengye was turned into a bloody mist by his palm. Blood and flesh splattered all over the sky. It was extremely terrifying!

"Hiss!"

Ku Xu and his fellow disciples behind him sucked in a breath of cold air. They lowered their heads and muttered,"Amitabha."

In the darkness of the outside world, the people hiding inside also saw this scene. They felt a cold light rise from their bodies, and a chill rushed from their heels to the back of their heads.

Rumors had it that Nangong Ye's swordsmanship was extraordinary, but he did not expect his palm technique to be so terrifying.

With Nangong Ye's murderous aura, more than half of the people hiding in the shadows left in an instant.

The remaining half of the people were unwilling to accept the outcome. Thinking back to the bloody scene earlier, they gritted their teeth and left.

Although the Jade Kylin was good, he had to be alive to enjoy it.

As a result, most of the people hiding in the dark had left.

The remaining 10 - 20 percent were unwilling to give up on the Jade Kylin. They were still hiding and waiting for the right time to attack!

On the battlefield, Han Xuanming held the Heartbreak Sword in his hand, and his moves became faster and faster.

As the sword light scattered, it covered Hao Yilin completely.

Hao Yilin struggled to hold on. His vast internal strength burst forth and broke through the sword light blockade.

At this moment, the Heartbreak Sword suddenly let out a clang, and a red light appeared. It went up the arm and entered Han Xuanming's body.

The red light entered Han Xuanming's body, and his eyes turned red. A murderous aura erupted from him.

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