Kapitel 1120: Are You Interested in Joining the Blood Battle Sect?

Han Muye's sword had always been in the sword box on his back. No one knew how many swords there were, but Han Muye had once gathered a long dragon of sword light, and there were many swords in the sword box.

Outsiders also speculated whether he was from the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect and whether he also had a respected Sword Tower.

However, he had never used the sword technique of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect, making it difficult for people to determine.

Of course, whether or not he was from the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect was not the most important thing in this wasteland.

In the Yunteng Wasteland, it ultimately depended on one's own strength.

Just like now!

Han Muye shouted in a low voice. In the sword box behind him, tens of thousands of long swords were drawn, one after another, forming a dragon of long swords and a river of sword light.

Each longsword shone brightly, and when connected, they shone like stars in the Heavenly Cycle.