Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

The Lingjia clan is not only the black turtle monster group, but also the jade armor snow monster hidden in the snowy mountains in the northern region.

"In those days, there were demon races from outside the territory, and the strong ones were killed by several Powers such as Duan Jiuxiao and Yuan Tianjianzun, but not all the scattered extraterritorial demon races were killed."

"Perhaps in the eyes of these Powers, a little demon is nothing to worry about."

Walking with Han Muye, Qingtong introduced the origin of the black turtle demon in a low voice.

It turned out that these black turtle monsters came from the outer domain.

"But what I didn't expect is that the power of reproduction of the spirit armor monster clan is extremely strong, but for thousands of years, it has occupied half of the waters of the East China Sea, and it has traced back to the source, intending to infect the southern wilderness and western borders, as well as the northern regions."

"Even in Zhongzhou, there are also figures of the Spirit Armor Monster Race."

Qingtong shook his head, a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

The power of reproduction has reached this level, and Han Muye is also shocked.

Fortunately, these fish demons couldn't get on the shore, otherwise they would really be swallowing up the Profound Sky World.

"You think they're bound to be in the water?"

Qingtong turned her head and said in a low voice, "They came to this secret realm deliberately, don't they just want to integrate their blood and reach the shore one day?"

Tianhe Blood Essence!

"Yunhe Palace was destroyed because of Tianhe Blood Essence."

"The remaining Tianhe in this secret place should be the last Tianhe tribe in the Profound Sky World."

No wonder the black turtle demon will use the method of blood sacrifice to open the secret realm.

Such means will gain the favor of the secret realm space and reduce the suppression force in advance.

Han Muye turned his eyes to the front and said solemnly, "Looking at it this way, we want to find those big monsters quickly."

There are many big monsters who have entered the Tianhe Territory.

The two walked faster, Qingtong turned to look at Han Muye in surprise, but did not speak.

In her opinion, Han Muye's physical strength is actually extremely strong.

Among the practitioners of the human race, there are not many people who can focus on physical training and can surprise her, a big dragon.

"boom--"

Ahead, there was a bang.

Han Muye moved and rushed forward.

Under the cliff, two black turtles nearly 20 feet long blocked several Sect elites in the col, and every time the long tail slapped, the gravel cracked.

The few Sect disciples tried their best to dodge, some were scratched by gravel, some were covered in blood, and on the ground, there were one or two bodies that were eaten by fish demons.

This is a Taoist disciple.

Cultivating Taoism, Martial Dao is weak, and in front of such black armored monsters, he is completely powerless to fight back.

"Senior Brother Shen Chang, let's fight!" A young man who was pushed against the stone wall held a large stone in his hand and roared.

"Don't be impulsive, the water demons can't stay out of the water for long, we will consume them to death." On the other side, the thin Daoist with a wooden stick in his hand shouted.

He waved with a wooden stick to attract the attention of the water demon.

"Bam—"

The head of a black turtle demon hit the stone wall, and the rubble flew around.

The two figures tumbled down from the crevice of the stone wall in embarrassment, escaping with a crawl.

"Hold on, maybe someone will come to save us!" The young man named Shen Chang shouted, throwing a wooden stick out of his hand and stabbing the black turtle demon in the eyes.

"Rescue? The people of Lingdao Sect can't protect themselves, not to mention, with their hearts, even if they see it, they won't come to rescue..." A young man showed despair on his face, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the big stone. Black Turtle Demon.

"Practice Jiazi, known as Junjie, I don't want to suffer like this."

"It's a big deal!" The young man roared and flew up, smashing the big stone in his hand to the top of the black turtle demon's head.

"Zhu Siyuan come back soon!"

"fool!"

Those who were hidden under the cliffs of the stone wall closed their eyes in despair.

The head of this black turtle demon is so hard that even a spiritual tool is hard to hurt. What is the use of a big stone?

"Pfft-"

"Bam—"

Two beeps.

Zhu Siyuan fell to the ground, the big stone in his hand shattered, and a trace of aura appeared in his palm.

In front of him, the black turtle monster like a hill broke open from the head, and the blood was overflowing.

Compared with the mountain-like fish demon, the grinding stone is like a candy pill.

A stone killed the fish demon?

Zhu Siyuan was stunned, as were the fellow students behind him.

"Roar--"

Another fish demon rushed towards Zhu Siyuan, who was stunned.

"Bam—"

A loud bang.

The fish demon lay on the ground and didn't move.

A female nun in a green robe stood above the fish demon's head.

At this time, everyone noticed just now that on the head of the first fish demon, there was also a young man in a green robe with a sword box on his back.

"Nine Profound Sword Gate..."

"Han Shixian..."

Looking at Han Muye and Qingtong who were like immortals descending, the eyes of the few people under the cliff were sluggish and they whispered.

Han Muye flew down and stabbed the Cloud Dragon Sword in his hand.

The head of the black turtle demon was shattered, and pieces of solid fish bones fell to the ground.

He slashed again with his long sword, and many jade-white thorns were removed.

"This fish bone is hard and can be used as a shield, and the fish bone is sharp and can be used as a sword."

Han Muye glanced at those people, and then his eyes fell on Zhu Siyuan: "Killing the fish demon can release the suppression of the Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base on you. You can lead the same sect to hunt the fish demon."

After Han Muye finished speaking, he turned and left.

Spiritual Qi flashed on Zhu Siyuan's body, and his face was still blank.

"Shen Chang of the Fire Spirit Dao Sect and all the junior brothers would like to thank Han Banxian and this fairy for their life-saving grace."

Standing in front of the stone wall, Shen Chang stepped forward and bowed to Han Muye.

The others behind him also bowed hurriedly.

This is truly a life saver.

"Fire Spirit Dao Sect?" Han Muye muttered, without turning his head, he waved his hand and said, "Live well."

After speaking, he added: "Live for yourself."

Live well for yourself.

Looking at Han Muye who was far away, Shen Chang's eyes flashed.

"Senior Brother Shen, what did he mean?" A young man with a long bone spur stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Others, eyes flickering.

"Hehe, between Lingdao Sect and Jiuxuan Jianmen, how do you choose?" Shen Chang turned around and looked at everyone.

How to choose?

Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to speak.

"Haha, live for yourself." Shen Chang's eyes glittered, he stretched out his hand to grab the bone spur, and then looked at Zhu Siyuan: "Junior Brother Zhu, you lead us to hunt the fish demon and restore our strength."

"It doesn't matter whether he is Lingdao Sect or Jiuxuanjianmen, what are they doing with us?"

"Our own practice and life are the most important."

Shen Chang strode forward, an unspeakable aura appeared on his body.

If he was outside Tianhe Territory at this time, his aura would surely have caused Spiritual Qi to roll over like a tide.

This is, enlightenment!

Understand your own avenue, and practice later, all the way is smooth.

"Yes, what does those big battles have to do with us? This is a good place to hunt fish monsters. If we can kill a big monster that condenses Monster core, then we can send it."

A young man in a white robe laughed and chased Shen Chang with a long bone spur.

right!

Hunting and killing big monsters is full of treasures, this is an opportunity!

Everyone happily held the bone spurs and ran out together.

Before I knew it, I had seen through the fear of the Great Sect and the rules of the Western Xinjiang practice world.

Only one's own strength and one's own life are the foundation of cultivation!

...

Han Muye and Qingtong went all the way. The more fish monsters they hunted, the more Cultivation Base they recovered.

Han Muye will not stand still when he encounters many elites in Xijiang Sect who can help.

Traveling thousands of miles, Han Muye's Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base has been able to use the power of Tongmai.

Can use three Sword intents.

The sword of the soul in the treasure can also be used.

The most important thing is that Zhao Yunlong and Daoist have recovered a lot.

The advantages of Jianwan and Magic Treasures swords, even Jiaolong Qingtong is looking at them.

"Although I have been suppressed for thousands of years at the bottom of the lake, I also know about the Western Xinjiang. The entire Western Xinjiang seems to have only a few Magic Treasures."

"Also, do you really have practiced for less than a hundred years with this swordsmanship method?"

Qingtong looked at Han Muye, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.

Swordsmanship, Swordsmanship, Double Swordsmanship, and Swordsmanship of Various Attributes...

Even Qingtong saw the shadow of Donghai swordsmanship.

Han Muye smiled slightly, but without answering, he raised the sword in his hand and led a Sword Ray to the dense forest ahead.

In the dense forest, several figures were flying.

"Thorn-"

The long sword wiped a figure, then passed through the three hugging trees, and nailed a humanoid body in black armor to the trunk.

"Roar--"

With a roar, the black armored man transformed into a hundred-zhang black fish, opening his mouth and biting towards the front.

Qingtong's figure flashed, standing in front of the black turtle demon.

With a smile on her face, she raised her hand and smashed the black turtle demon's head with a fist.

"Bam—"

The head of the black turtle demon was smashed into the soil.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

A hundred-zhang-long black turtle, half of its body, is planted in the soil.

The huge fish tail flicked a few times, and then there was no sound.

With this fighting style, Han Muye couldn't help but bark.

As expected of the Jiaolong family.

When Qingtong turned around, he was holding a pale golden Monster core in his hand.

This is a shape-shifting fish demon that already has the Golden Core Cultivation Base.

If these big monsters are outside the Tianhe Territory, they can set off a raging turmoil.

Now, just so suffocated to die in this wild mountain forest.

In fact, if he wasn't in the Tianhe Territory, this guy would die faster.

In front of a big monster of the Flood Dragon Clan, it couldn't last three breaths. "Thank you Senior Brother Han, thank you this fairy." Wan Yue, who was pale, pressed her chest with one hand and bowed to Han Muye and Qing Tong.

Yuehua Jianzong is based on the imperial envoy Sword Qi, who kills the enemy with the sword, and the Sword Ray is like the moon.

But now the Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base was suppressed, and Wan Yue and the people from the Moon Flower Sword Sect behind her were banned for 99% of their combat power.

If it weren't for the sword cultivator background, Martial Dao's foundation was not bad, and he would have been swallowed up by the fish demon at this time.

"It's all the same people from Xijiang, it should be." Han Muye stretched out his hand, and Qingmingjian retracted the sword box.

Seeing that Han Muye was still able to wield his sword, Wan Yue and her classmates behind her were dumbfounded.

Han Muye will behead the monsters or human races entering the outer domain in a low voice, and he will be recognized by the world, and he will slowly lift the ban and suppress the matter.

Then he made it clear that he and Qingtong were going to Tianheling.

"Senior brother, you go first, we'll go find our lost classmates, and, by the way, restore the Cultivation Base." Wan Yue held her sword in one hand and her chest with the other, and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head and glanced at Han Muye: "Senior Brother Han, next time you use your sword, can you not break my shirt?"

The palm of her hand on her chest loosened, and a touch of whiteness flashed away.

It wasn't until the Moon Flower Sword Sect's people left that Han Muye shook his head with a wry smile.

Sophisticated surprise.

Turning his head, Qingtong threw a look of "So you are such a person" and strode away.

Han Muye followed with a bitter face.

After another half-day, you can see a lush rolling mountain in front of you.

On it, the Spiritual Qi rises.

At this time, one could see a monk practitioner, or a black turtle demon, all heading towards the mountains.

"Senior Brother Han."

"Han Banxian."

If you are familiar with each other, come over to say hello, and then go together.

Han Muye also gathered several disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Now there are hundreds of Xijiang Sect elites behind him.

As for those who encountered several Taoist sects, they avoided them far away and did not dare to meet Han Muye at all.

In this place, Jianxiu's combat power swept the Daoist martial artist.

"boom--"

Ahead, Sword Ray rises.

Sword Ray flashed, and the world shook.

Tens of thousands of swords are drawn, and the stone is broken and the mountain is destroyed.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

Walking to the front, he saw Lin Shen with a big sword waiting there.

Behind Lin Shen, thousands of disciples from various sects gathered together.

"Senior Brother Han." Lin Shen strode forward, cupped hands towards Han Muye, his eyes turned to bronze.

"Ahem, this is fellow Qingtong daoist. Qingtong fellow daoist is an ally of my Jiu Xuan Sword Sect." Han Muye introduced.

Lin Shen is busy cupped fist.

"This fellow Lin's swordsmanship is amazing." Qing Tong glanced at Lin Shen and praised.

Now that he has come here, he will naturally not stay.

Everyone gathered and went to Tianheling.

Along the way, meet more practitioners.

As for the fish demon, what you can see, of course, is to kill with all your strength.

"Thorn-"

The Sword Ray in the distant sky flickered, as if to tear the sky apart.

One Sword Ray passed, another one.

"The swordsmanship of the East China Sea."

"It's Gu fellow daoist."

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at Sword Ray who was constantly passing over there.

"Gu fellow daoist's sword, and Lu Dage."

"The other one, it should be—"

Before Han Muye finished speaking, there was already a loud shout: "Guo Tianjin, your Cloud Sea Sword Sect is indeed colluding with the Black Turtle Demon Clan!"

There was fury in Gu Yuanlong's voice.

"The black turtle monster is ravaging the East China Sea, and the people of the East China Sea are incompatible with it, colluding with the black turtle monster, you Yunhai Sword Sect is a big sect in the East China Sea!"

Sword Ray is connected to the roar, not just one, but several together.

Lu Gao's sword also accompanied him.

"You, Gu Yuanlong, are not qualified to take care of things in the East China Sea." His voice was as cold as ice, Sword Ray was shining, and it was as good as Gu Yuanlong's Sword Ray.

This is a top kendo master.

Han Muye flew through the jungle and saw several figures fighting on the wasteland in front of him.

On one side is Lu Gao, Gu Yuanlong, and some others such as Jiuxuan Jianmen.

On the other side, there is a tall and thin young man in tight iron armor, a fat old man, and several men in black armor with Monster Qi rising.

Obviously, these are black armored monsters.

It is not unreasonable that the kendo in the East China Sea is prevalent. Sword Ray, a young man in black armor who is fighting against Gu Yuanlong, is fierce and fierce. Every flash of light seems to cut the void open.

Donghai Kendo Sect, the first direct descendant of Yunhai Jianmen, Guo Tianjin.

"Gu Yuanlong, your sword can't work." Guo Tianjin sneered, took a few steps back, and suddenly stabbed with a sword.

Beside him, a Gold Core big demon who had not lost the face of the black turtle demon was directly pierced through his body.

With a twist of the long sword, the big demon's body shattered.

On Guo Tianjin, a vigorous Blood Qi and aura rose.

The power he manifests reaches the Sixth Stage of Revelation.

The long sword pointed at Gu Yuanlong.

"This sword, I see if you can block it."

Gu Yuanlong didn't say anything, but just held the sword in his hand tightly.

Han Muye stood beside him, his eyes fixed on the field.

Qingtong's eyes narrowed, and his eyes turned to the black armored monsters.

The big demon over there felt something and turned to look.

The corners of Qingtong's mouth were raised, and she stepped out.

"boom!"

The rocks collapsed, and she moved, traversing hundreds of meters, and rushed into the arena.

"Bam—"

Qingtong entered the venue, and did not give the black turtle demon a chance at all, he just punched his head.

The chubby black-armored old man in front was knocked down by Qingtong's punch, rolled a few times on the ground, and turned into a three-hundred-zhang-long black turtle monster.

Defeat the big demon in the Half Step Heaven Realm with one punch, even if it is just physical strength, it is terrifyingly strong.

Guo Tianjin, who was about to use his sword, trembled and took a few steps back cautiously.

Behind Han Muye, Lin Shen whispered, "Senior Brother Han, do you want to help?"

help?

help who?

Help the black turtle demon?

This is not good?

Han Muye shook his head.

Qingtong didn't hesitate at all, and he used his fists and kicks to smash the black turtle monsters that rushed up into pigs' heads.

One by one, the fish demons were shattered and incarnated, revealing their true bodies.

Although the fish demon showing its true body has great strength, it can move slowly, and in front of Qingtong, it becomes a difficult target to move.

The fists and feet are full of qi, and every blow smashes the black armor and smashes the fish scales.

Han Muye turned his head and said, "You guys go play, be careful, these are all big demons."

Big demon.

At least they are all long Gold Core monsters.

At this time, these big monsters were all broken and jumping around.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the practitioners of various sects who were with him no longer hesitated, and charged forward with long swords and long bone spurs in their hands.

"Brother Han."

Gu Yuanlong, with his long sword in its sheath, came over.

Guo Tianlong, the first direct descendant of the Sword Sect in the Sea of ​​Clouds, had escaped without a trace at some point.

"Senior Brother Han." Lu Gao grinned, blindfolded.

He turns his body into a sword, and a person is a sword, which is the extreme in the practice of swordsmanship.

In this Tianhe Domain that suppressed Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base, Lu Gao's combat power was very limited.

Gu Yuanlong and the others used Lu Gao's combat power to quickly kill the black turtle monster, and then accumulated and unblocked the Cultivation Base.

"call out--"

There was a long cry, and a white crane several feet in size flew out of the mountain, and one circled, rushing down.

"Roar--"

In the distant forest, there was a roar.

"Heavenly Realm!"

The voice that was like a tiger and a leopard roaring was clearly the voice of a great demon in the heavens.

On the Tianhe Ridge, the demon light rose.

The big white crane was covered by the demon light, and with just one twist, it twisted its neck.

Tianhe!

Han Muye glanced at Qingtong who strode over, and flew away.

Behind them, those Western Xinjiang elites had already killed all those big monsters, and their bodies were surging.

Han Muye turned into a breeze, passed through the jungle, and landed on a stone cliff.

In front of the stone cliff, there are various elites and black turtle monsters scattered.

At the very front is a spiritual Taoist practitioner wearing an Azure Taoist robe.

"Han Muye?"

Seeing Han Muye coming, Daoist, who was standing in front of Lingdao Sect, turned around, his face was cold and stern: "It's just in time, it's good to catch the crane with your flesh and blood."

Hearing his words, Han Muye laughed and said lightly: "Why not your flesh and blood?"

The Daoist suddenly changed color, Han Muye laughed and stepped out!

His body was like an arrow, and he took a thousand feet and landed directly in front of the Daoist.

The physical strength can actually take a thousand feet!

This step made all the Western Xinjiang elites widen their eyes.

Han Muye raised his hand and punched it down.

The Qingpao Daoist of the Spiritual Dao Sect ascended dozens of golden masks.

It's just that these masks were crushed directly under Han Muye's fists like rags.

"How dare you be so mad when you have recovered to the earth's veins?"

Han Muye laughed, his fist hit Qingpao Daoist's face, sending him flying.

"Lu Qingchen, with your Cultivation Base combat power, there are thousands of people who can torture you on Tianhe Ridge!"

With a thunderous voice, Han Muye pointed at the Qingpao Daoist lying on the ground, and shouted loudly.