Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

456. Confrontation With Yuan Tianjian's Sword Array (2/3)

Baidao Sword Ray moved neatly and flew out at the same time, blocking the top of Han Muye's head.

Sword Ray condenses into a line, and the swords are intertwined, turning into a barrier of swords.

Zhuge Lu's heavenly might slammed into this barrier and shattered.

Heaven, can resist.

Zhuge Lu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the long sword that had re-formed into an array. .

"Ujian, sword formation, something."

He narrowed his eyes, and Sword intent emerged from his body.

Zhang Qi and the three of them stepped back.

Zhuge Lu looked at Han Muye sitting on the chariot, and glanced at the sword box he was carrying.

Whether it is the main body or the avatar, Han Muye carries a sword box on his back, in which the sword is placed.

The Lingbao Wanhe sword box controlled by the main body can warm up the sword, and the combat power is strong.

"I know the realm of Qingyou." The Sword intent on Zhuge Lu's body converged, and he said lightly, "That is the place where swordsmanship is prosperous."

"If you can have four hundred Gold Core sword repair guards, the family behind you must not be bad."

"If you don't know the reputation of my Guangyuan Sword Sect, you can inquire."

With a smile on his face, Zhuge Lu chuckled: "We are not some swordsmen who dominate the world, we are mice."

Han Muye waved his hand, and the hundred swords above his head were instantly sheathed.

This time, the four hundred swordsmen he brought, from Cultivation Base to swordsmanship, were all guided by him personally.

The practice of the sword formation and the practice of the universe are already extremely skilled.

With the power of the sword formation, you can surround and kill the Expanding Aperture.

In the realm of Qingyou, these four hundred sword cultivators are Han Muye's true direct descendants.

Otherwise, he would not bring them to Xianyuan World.

Orders are forbidden, actions are neat.

Zhuge Lu's eyes flashed brightly, and he became more and more curious about this young master Gu who came from the Qingyou realm.

He moved, landed directly on the chariot, and sat in Lotus Position in front of Han Muye.

"Young Master Gu understands chess?"

"There's still 100,000 miles to go to Guangyuan Sword Sect, why don't you talk about it?"

That being said, he has already waved a chessboard down, and two pieces, black and white, landed on both sides of the chessboard.

Raise your hand and a black spot has already landed on the chessboard.

From flying the chariot to the chessboard, Zhuge Lu's movements were smooth.

"Haha, I'm a guest from afar, the old man is the first to rule the black, and Master Gu doesn't object?"

As soon as his son fell, Zhuge Lu looked up at Han Muye.

Han Muye's expression didn't change, he raised his hand to grab a handful of white chess pieces, closed his eyes, and dropped a chess piece at will.

His casual look made Zhuge Lu frown slightly.

However, since Bai Zi had fallen, Zhuge Lu still had to be patient.

The black child just fell, and the white child has already flown out.

Zhuge Lu's face was cold, and Heizi quickly pressed down.

For a time, the black and white pieces on the chessboard flew over.

However, the two big dragons, black and white, were already entangled.

Zhuge Lu was holding a sunspot in his hand, which he carried in mid-air, but had nowhere to put it.

He looked up at Han Muye, whose eyes were closed.

lost.

Hundred interest time, a game of chess has been decided.

The black chess dragon was strangled, and it didn't matter whether he put the piece or not.

The chess game entered the sword formation, and this time, he lost completely.

Taking a breath, Zhuge Lu said in a low voice, "I'm careless about this game."

"It's a long way, let's do another round."

He waved his hand, and the black and white chess pieces returned to their positions.

Take a look at the unmoved Han Muye, who lightly places a black piece on the board.

Closing his eyes, Han Muye didn't even move his hand. One white seed had already fallen, then the second one was hanging in the air, and the third one moved lightly.

Zhuge Lu snorted coldly, the black piece fell again, and when he raised his hand, the second white piece just broke next to his chess piece.

Zhuge Lu's raised hand was stunned for a moment, his palm turned over, and a sunspot pressed down.

Just when the chess piece was about to land on the chessboard, he paused with his fingers and moved the chess piece three squares out of thin air.

"Snapped."

A white child just landed in front of the black one.

break.

Zhuge Lu was struck by lightning, his eyes widened, staring at the chessboard in front of him.

The sunspot between his fingers could not fall.

This chess piece represents his strongest sword, but he doesn't know how to get here at all.

If the sword has no place to fall, it has no power.

"Boom-"

The sound of the vibration sounded, and Zhuge Lu slowly raised his head.

In front, the mountains are continuous, and the jade-colored gate tower hangs high.

Guangyuan Sword Sect.

"Uncle Shi, you have been sitting on this chariot for five hours..." Zhang Qi leaned over and said in a low voice.

five hours?

He lowered his head and looked at the chess game in front of him.

He still held a black chess piece between his fingers, and a white piece floated lightly on the chessboard.

"Uncle, you didn't win this game?" Zhang Qi asked softly.

Zhuge Lu coughed, stood up, turned his head to look at the empty frame and surroundings, and said lightly, "Just talking, Little Doyle."

As he spoke, he threw the black chess piece forward in his hand.

The chess piece has just fallen, and Zhang Qi behind him has widened his eyes.

Because when the black piece fell, the white piece had already fallen on the board.

Baizi, break before Heizi!

Zhuge Lu, with his hands behind his back, twitched the corners of his eyes and stepped down.

But at this moment, his feet were unstable and he almost fell.

Zhang Qi hurriedly followed.

"What about Young Master Gu?" Zhuge Lu asked lightly.

"When we arrived at the mountain gate, there were already disciples waiting. It is said that someone from the elder Yuan Tianda came to invite him."

Zhang Qi's face showed a strange color.

Yuan Tianda Elder.

Zhuge Lu nodded, stepped into the mountain gate, glanced at the Great Hall in the distance, and turned to the other side.

He quickly walked through several mountains, stopped in a blue square, and then walked into the small hall.

"Why, Zhuge Qisheng rarely comes to my Broken Cloud Palace." A white-bearded old man raised his head and smiled.

Zhuge Lu looked solemn, went to sit down in front of the old man, and then whispered: "Old man Chen, let's have a game."

The voice fell, and he quickly put down the chessboard.

The surrounding aura gathered and turned into figures.

"Zhuge chess idiot and Chen chess slag have not seen each other for decades."

"Haha, it's strange that Zhuge Chess is still willing to come to Duoyun Palace to play chess."

Zhuge Lu didn't say anything, just raised his hand and a black piece landed on the chessboard.

The white-bearded old man opposite chuckled lightly, and a chess piece fell.

Before his chess pieces were set, Zhuge Lu's next black piece had already settled.

"Huh?" The face of the old man on the opposite side showed a strange color, and the white child in his hand was slowly put down.

This time, Zhuge Lu's Heizi was faster.

There were strange expressions on the faces of everyone around.

The white-bearded old man frowned and looked at Zhuge Lu.

Zhuge Lu closed his eyes, the black and white chess pieces outside the chessboard were flying, and after the chessboard was covered, a black piece in his hand had nowhere to put.

"One hundred and forty-two hands to determine the world, in fact, at thirty-four hands, there are clues, Zhuge, the power of this person's formation is much higher than yours." The white-bearded old man stared at the chessboard and said softly.

The figures around are also bowing their heads, looking carefully at the chessboard.

"My Guangyuan Sword Sect has learned from the strengths of all the families. The sword formation is dominated by the Great Elder, and you Zhuge are the best among them. If you can beat you thirty-four hands, is it a game with the Great Elder?" An old man in black robe said aloud road.

On the other side, an old man shook his head and said, "I am afraid that the power of such a formation is really not weaker than that of the elder."

Zhuge Lu shook his head, without answering, he raised his hand and swept away all the chess pieces, and then he dropped another piece.

The white-bearded old man on the opposite side pondered for a moment, and a chess piece fell.

But when his chess piece was just dropped, a black piece had already landed on the chessboard in advance.

The white-bearded old man was stunned.

The other people in the surrounding audience looked solemn.

Bai Ziluo, Zhuge Lu, a sunspot hanging in the air, then shook his head and said, "I can't deduce this step..."

He looked up, his face slightly stunned.

Whether it was the white-bearded old man on the opposite side, or the onlookers around, they all looked at him.

"I don't understand this chess game." Zhuge Lu regretted tossing the black piece lightly and dropped it at will.

The white-bearded old man opposite looked solemn, and slowly put the white child in his hand in front of the black child. "Zhuge, you have realized Karma before becoming a god, you are not bad." The white-bearded old man whispered, causing Zhuge Lu to tremble.

"Karma?"

"This is Karma?"

He is also Expanding Aperture at Cultivation Base, and never thought that he would one day comprehend the power of Karma.

He just replayed the chess game when Han Muye played against him.

Looking back now, there seems to be a hint of mysterious power in it, and I want to grasp it, but I can't find it.

"congratulations."

"Hey, it's really an opportunity."

The people around were envious.

Although there are many strong people in Guangyuan Sword Sect, there are few strong people who step into the heaven and understand Karma Samsara.

Among these people, only an old man in green robe with a sword on his back realized Karma and stepped into the semi-holy realm of kendo.

"Zhuge, this is your chance, as long as you carefully Insight, this game will definitely help you achieve Karma."

The old man in green robe said softly with a smile on his face.

This is the case with the Guangyuan Sword Sect, and the relationship between the sects is much more harmonious than that of other Sects.

Zhuge Lu nodded and his eyes fell on the chess piece in his hand.

"Senior Brother Yang Xian, if it is, if it is determined that after five hours, you can freely throw the chess pieces, is this still Karma?"

Calculate the idle toss pieces after five hours.

Hearing his words, everyone around them shook their heads.

How can there be such people in the world?

The old man in green robe shook his head and said with a smile, "This is not Karma anymore."

"I'm afraid this requires understanding the supreme power of time and space."

Speaking of this, he waved his hand: "I'm afraid the top Powers in the last three days are not worthy of shoes in front of such powerhouses."

After speaking, his figure slowly disappeared.

The others did not stay in the Broken Cloud Palace anymore.

As for what Zhuge Lu said, they didn't take it to heart.

There is no such strong person in the world.

Zhuge Lu would never really encounter such a strong man.

But they didn't know that at this moment Zhuge Lu's heart was already tumbling.

Supreme Power, control time and space.

Did the chess pieces that fell after five hours really traveled through time and space?

Thinking of something, he suddenly stood up and stepped out of the Broken Cloud Palace.

The white-bearded old man in Broken Cloud Hall shook his head and slowly put away the chess pieces in front of him.

"This Zhuge chess basket is so unruly..."

Zhuge Lu flew straight to the Great Hall of the Guangyuan Sword Sect, and only then fell into the Great Hall, and saw the top swordsman Yuan Tian standing opposite Han Muye.

Around the two, Sword Ray shone.

"It's a coincidence."

Yuan Tianjianzun spoke lightly.

"What a coincidence."

Han Muye whispered.

"boom--"

Zhuge Lu's figure was directly out of control, wrapped in Sword Ray and suspended in the center of the Great Hall.

He was pale and watched the endless Sword Ray rising from Jianzun Yuan Tian's body.

Great Elder, I want to kill myself with a sword...

Slowly turning his head, he saw Han Muye ascend with an endless stream of light he had never seen before.

This Young Master Gu wants to kill himself?

"Kuraga-"

The long sword screamed, and a Sword Ray pierced towards Zhuge Lu on Yuan Tianjianzun's body.

Zhuge Lu closed his eyes in despair.

"when--"

The sound of two swords colliding came.

Zhuge Lu opened his eyes lightly, and saw that there was a foot in front of him, two long swords were intertwined.

Then, he regretted opening his eyes.

Countless streams of light fell from Yuan Tianjianzun's body.

Every sword seemed to cut him to pieces.

The sword of the Great Elder, it takes so much trouble to kill yourself?

"when--"

"when--"

Countless Sword Rays collided against Yuan Tianjianzun's sword.

Between heaven and earth, Sword Ray staggers.

Zhuge Lu will never forget the scene in front of him.

Countless long swords collided with each other, right in front of own.

These Sword Rays have no trajectory, no way out, and no end.

"No, Karma..."

With wide eyes, Zhuge Lu fixedly looked at these Sword Rays.

The swords seemed to arrive suddenly, and there was no trace of them to be found.

No Karma.

breakthrough space.

One quarter of an hour.

an hour.

one day.

one year.

century!

Zhuge Lu felt like he was standing in Sword Ray for a hundred years.

"boom--"

Sword Ray is scattered, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Han Muye and Yuan Tianjianzun stopped at the same time.

Zhuge Lu slowly fell, and then looked blankly at Han Muye and Yuan Tianjianzun.

In his eyes, there are endless vicissitudes.

"Go ahead, how much you can comprehend is your chance." Yuan Tianjianzun waved his hand, and Zhuge Lu's figure was already outside the Great Hall.

He turned around and looked at the stone steps in front of him.

At this moment, he seemed to see through the growth and dryness of a grass on the stone steps.

Karma.

comprehend!

"Uncle, why don't you enter the Great Hall? I think you've been standing here for a quarter of an hour."

Behind him, a Qingpao disciple spoke in a low voice.

Standing here for a quarter of an hour?

From beginning to end, he never stepped into the Great Hall.

Those hundred years of time are all illusory?

He turned around and looked at the Qingpao disciple.

"You are very good." Zhuge Lu raised his hand and handed out a long sword, then walked away slowly.

good?

The disciple's face was blank, and he looked at the mid-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.

Uncle Zhuge is so generous?

Is this posted?

...

In the Great Hall, Han Muye sat opposite Yuan Tianjian.

"Time and space, I didn't expect you to touch the trajectory of this layer of power."

Yuan Tianjianzun looked at Han Muye, with a strange expression on his face: "In this world, except for the last three days and a few hidden ones, there are such Realms, and the other Tianzun has no such ability."

"I'm curious, who did you meet?"

Who did you meet?

Han Muye looked up at Yuan Tianjianzun.

The same face, the same temperament.

The difference is that the sword that easily smashed his soul, Yuan Tianjianzun in front of him couldn't use it.

The two of them fought swords just now, but Yuan Tianjianzun did not have the upper hand.

Instead, Han Muye broke the sword formation of Yuan Tianjianzun with the kendo sensed in his soul.

Traveling through time and space, even if you just master the fur, you can already break the sword formation of the world's kendo power.

"That one, maybe Jianzun you have met before, maybe, you will meet in the future."

Han Muye shook his head, a golden light flashing in his hand.

"Jianzun, the sword of the ancient god emperor, and the treasure house of the gods, which one do you think will make the Ninth Stage of Xianyuan World enter the game?"

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