บท 1166: Golden Immortal Sword! (4)

"Again."

"As."

"What."

Word by word.

Han Muye stepped forward and appeared in the Gale Bandits Battle Formation.

"Greetings, City Lord!"

Jiang Zheng shouted.

"Greetings, City Lord!"

"Greetings, City Lord…"

The sound shook for thousands of miles, and the heavens and earth trembled, with clouds and waves surging.

Outside Yunlan City, boundless power churned.

At this moment, everyone's gaze turned to Han Muye.

In the battle formation, Han Muye was dressed in a white robe, his hair tied up with a golden crown. He carried a sword box on his back and stood with his hands behind his back.

"They can't fight anymore…" Looking at Han Muye standing in the air, someone said softly, "The name of Yunlan Sword Immortal has already intimidated the Elder of Zhenyuan Temple. Today…"

With Yunlan Sword Immortal's appearance, even Zhenyuan Temple had to retreat!

Many people's eyes burned with passion.