Travel through the heavens

It is said that since Li Hanyi left Xueyue City a few days ago, Fang Muye has been following her quietly, but Li Hanyi was flying on the ground, while Fang Muye was flying in the sky.

As for whether he would be seen by others while flying in the sky, or whether he would be noticed by Li Hanyi, Fang Muye was not worried at all, because he had already mastered the "invisibility technique" some time ago.

The Hun Yuan Gong can attract the sun and moon. Fang Muye uses this skill to control the light falling on himself to form refraction, thus achieving optical invisibility. Therefore, this invisibility technique is not only a martial art, but also a science.

Anhe and Tangmen secretly planned and went to great lengths to encircle and suppress Li Hanyi as if he were a prey. However, they did not know that in Fang Muye's eyes, the prey they thought was just bait, and they were the prey to be hunted.

The transformation between hunter and prey often happens in just a moment.

Before, outside Nan'an City, when Su Muyu and others intercepted Li Hanyi, Fang Muye did not show up to help because they had not arrived yet.

Now that the entrants have entered the game, it is time to catch them all in one swoop.

Fang Muye chuckled, removed his invisibility spell, and suddenly fell from the sky.

The few people on Luolei Mountain, except Xie Qidao who was still closing his eyes, all looked at him at the same time.

A divine light flashed in Li Hanyi's eyes, and the whole person seemed to relax instantly.

Tang Yin, Tang Luo, and Tang Qianlie obviously did not recognize Fang Muye. They were all surprised at who he was and how he dared to interfere in such a murderous situation.

Su Muyu's expression was very complicated. There was a hint of shock, confusion, and nervousness. He stared at Fang Muye blankly and said faintly, "It's you. You are not dead."

When he said this, everyone was stunned.

Fang Muye looked at Su Muyu curiously and asked with a smile: "Do you know me?"

Su Muyu's eyes gradually became a little strange: "Don't you know who you are?"

Fang Muye shook his head: "My name is Fang Muye. As for my previous identity, I have already forgotten it."

Su Muyu's face showed a look of reminiscence, and after a moment he slowly said: "You are a member of the Su family of Dark River, and you are also the person in Dark River who is most reluctant to be a killer, Su Xingye."

Li Hanyi was shocked: "He actually came from the Anhe Su family." After thinking about it, he didn't care.

Origin does not represent everything. In the world of martial arts, there is a saying since ancient times that "a hero is not judged by his origin."

Fang Muye smiled slightly: "So it's an old friend. Since it's an old friend, why don't you show up and meet me, sir?"

As he spoke, his gaze passed through the bamboo forest and looked far away in the southwest direction.

"Since you are not dead, you should hide your identity, live in a corner, and pray that the dark river will not find you, instead of coming out and showing off again."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from two miles away. By the time the voice fell, a man in a black robe had already flashed here.

Li Hanyi looked coldly at the black-robed man rushing towards him, frowned and shouted, "Su Changhe!"

"Li Hanyi!" The head of the Anhe family, Su Changhe, raised his lips slightly: "I haven't seen you for many years."

Li Hanyi said coldly: "Yes, I haven't seen you for many years."

"It seems that you still dislike me as much as you did back then." Su Changhe walked forward step by step with a faint smile on his face: "But coincidentally, I feel the same way. So, I came to kill you. But I didn't expect to see someone here who was supposed to be dead."

He turned his gaze to Su Muyu, his eyes full of accountability.

Su Muyu understood the meaning in Su Changhe's eyes and said calmly, "The Su family will not show mercy to the traitors of Anhe, even if he is a member of our family."

From the few words spoken by Su Muyu and Su Changhe, Fang Muye had already deduced his identity and experience in this world.

Su Xingye, a member of the Su family of Dark River, was born in a muddy land, but he was pure and untainted. Everyone in Dark River was born to be a killer, but he was unwilling to obey.

In order to escape his fate, Su Xingye chose to rebel and escape from Anhe, but was hunted down. Finally, when he fled to the back mountain of Leijiabao, he was intercepted and killed by the Su family. As a result, he was seriously injured and mistakenly thought to be dead, or maybe he was dead, but because of Fang Muye's arrival, he "survived" in another form.

Thinking of this, Fang Muye laughed: "Although I don't remember the past, but one thing is certain, that is, Su Xingye is indeed dead. Now there is only Fang Muye in this world. If there is any causal connection, then I will kill him."

He turned to Li Hanyi and continued with a smile, "Miss Hanyi, I haven't taken action for a long time, and my hands are itching to do something. How about letting me take care of these people, and you come to help me?"

Li Hanyi thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

At this moment, Xie Qidao, who had been holding back his strength, finally opened his eyes. A gleam of light shone in his eyes. He looked at Fang Muye fiercely and shouted, "Su Xingye, anyone who dares to betray Dark River must die. The Su family didn't kill you before, but I will kill you today. It is your honor to die under my sword of the God of Killing."

He grabbed the long knife in front of him, his muscles swelled, and then he jumped up and swung it towards Fang Muye.

The power of this sword strike was even greater than the previous six sword strikes. It was like thousands of troops were galloping forward, with an unstoppable domineering attitude and a determination to kill gods and immortals.

This knife is truly as its name suggests, it is peerless.

Facing the ferocious and overwhelming force of the sword, Fang Muye just casually swung his palm, but he heard a dragon roar, echoing through the mountains, and saw a huge golden dragon suddenly appear and fly straight towards Xie Qidao.

The dragon rushed forward, passing through the sword force. The domineering sword force disappeared in an instant, and passed over the long sword, and the sharp long sword immediately shattered into pieces.

"This..." Xie Qidao's eyes widened. His strongest sword attack, which had gathered all his strength, was broken so easily.

At this moment, he thought of the legendary realm, which was higher than the free and easy heaven realm and almost reached the immortal realm of wandering in the mystical world. There really was someone in the world who could reach such a realm!

Xie Qidao looked at the dragon charging at him and suddenly smiled. He had killed countless people and experienced countless dangers in his life, but this was the first time he smelled the scent of death so clearly.

"To die under such martial arts, to die at the hands of such a person, it is not a bad thing to die in this life."

With another roar, the dragon finally crashed into Xie Qidao.

With a loud bang, Xie Qidao's burly body exploded into pieces and fell to the ground.

The Beggars' Sect's peerless martial arts, the extremely masculine "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing", made its debut in another world and magnificently took the life of a master of the Free and Easy Heaven Realm, shocking everyone present.