Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 445 In the Profound Sky World, is life so hard? (13)

The aura exploded, making people unable to open their eyes!

The aura that shines to the extreme means that it is the top spiritual material in the world!

Every aura here represents an invaluable treasure.

At this moment, a thousand spiritual lights were intertwined into a beam of light!

The rich and suffocating aura exploded head-on, penetrating the heart and lungs.

The faces of those sword cultivators who were not enough were blushing.

The abundance of spiritual energy may make them the first practitioners in the world to be suffocated by spiritual energy.

"boom--"

A stream of light flew out from the small building.

Treasures are alive!

This is at least a magic weapon level treasure!

The key is that the treasure has been hidden in this small building for countless thousands of years, and its spirituality is not lost.

Han Muye flew up, and the blue fairy light in his hand turned into a rope, which trapped the few treasures.

At this time, the magic circle was opened, the surrounding shielding power dissipated, countless meteorites fell, and one after another ancestral spiritual thoughts were projected.

"Divine Court Treasure House!" Dao ancestors who have lived for countless thousands of years, of course, know the Shen Court Treasure House.

"This day, Xuanhan Xiangxun is looking for the treasure house of the divine court!" The voice of exclamation has not been concealed.

"Fellow Daoists, do you have any opinions when the next ancestor wants to send his disciples to the place where Dao contends?" A voice sounded.

The treasures in the treasury are the top treasures in the world, and even these Taoist ancestors are also coveted.

"Hehe, the poor road needs a piece of Liuguang Sanyang stone refining tool. If you can get it, you can have some opportunities in the future."

Although the Daozu strong man cannot leave the field in person, he can send his disciples to enter the field.

These Dao ancestor disciples will naturally not be able to return during the Dao struggle. When the Dao struggle is over, life and death are also up to their own choices.

However, the treasures they got can completely take advantage of some loopholes and give them to the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism.

But for a moment, dozens of figures flew in from the void and went to the place where the Taoism was fighting.

At this time, Han Muye had already gathered up the scattered treasures in the small building, and then reached out and waved to collect the treasures in the small building.

A piece of top-quality spirit stone, which was hard to find before, was collected in piles at this time.

Those spiritual materials for refining magic weapons are piled up into mountains.

All kinds of refined spiritual tools are the top semi-magic weapons.

This is unimaginable wealth, just one piece can buy a sect.

At this time, all the Taoist powerhouses knew why Han Xiang disliked this accumulation of their own.

That's the real fortune in people's hands!

"Om-"

In the void, a ray of light hit Han Muye.

Gao Xiaoxuan raised his hand with a sword and shattered the aura.

In the void, the army of the fairy world has arrived.

The five million army, led by a sage strongman, formed a battle formation with a hundred heavenly realm strongmen, chasing after Han Muye and the others.

It's just that they didn't expect that there would be such endless wealth here!

If they knew that there would be a treasure house of the divine court here, they would definitely send a large army to assemble, not just those who followed.

Failed!

Huang Zhihu took one step forward and drank in a low voice, "Form a formation."

The voice fell.

Sword formation.

Sword light up.

Long out.

This is the sword formation!

At this moment, between the heavens and the earth, only the sword energy rushes into the sky, thousands of miles are magnificent!

The dazzling aura was smashed by the sword light, and the sword formation of three million swordsmen suddenly woke up like a long sleeping dragon.

This is the power that cannot be suppressed by this world!

"boom--"

The kendo long dragon whistled, smashing the sky, inspiring endless sword intent, and killing the incoming fairy powerhouse.

No matter whether it is a saint or a heaven, after a sword, only a beam of light is left.

The sword light and long dragon slashed the sky for millions of miles, and 30 stars were directly split in half!

The whole world shook for thousands of miles, and the Dao ancestors who witnessed the Dao struggle all turned pale, and their bodies burst into light.

The land of Taoism is motivated by the power of sword light, and it is necessary to break through the suppression of power!

This is the covenant of the power of heaven and earth. If the power suppression is broken, these Taoist ancestors will be backlashed.

"Mad, this guy is really a madman!" The Taoist ancestor with a flushed face roared, intertwined with strength, and tried his best to stabilize the suppression of heaven and earth.

All Taoist ancestors stimulated their own strength to maintain this world.

At this moment, the power of the land of Taoism is surging, and it seems to be shattered.

The Jianguang Longlong turned into a long sword, and the sword body penetrated the heaven and the earth.

Jian Ning is a giant tree that reaches the sky, emitting a green fairy light.

The sword is here, and no one dares to move it.

The power of three million sword repairs is astonishing.

The army of the fairy world collapsed directly.

Just one hit.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the small building in front of him, slowly raised his hand, and pressed his palm down.

"Om-"

In the small building, a long spear flew out, smashed Han Muye's palm directly, and flew towards the sky.

The spear was so fast that it was impossible to catch it.

"Thorn-"

The spear had already shattered a piece of meteorite and appeared a hundred miles away.

"Certainly."

Bai Wuhen let out a low drink, and the colorful light on his body shrouded the long spear.

The long spear was just a meal, and immediately broke free from the suppression.

However, there was Bai Wuhen's shot, and Han Muye's figure also flew in front of the spear.

He reached out and grabbed the gun.

"Bam—"

The spear trembled, shaking his palms apart.

Even the power of domination could not be directly suppressed!

"Xianbao!"

In the void, Daozu Daxiu, who was still somewhat reserved at first, couldn't bear it any longer, his spiritual thoughts intertwined, and he could not wait to come in person.

"boom--"

Three streams of light attacked Han Muye from three places.

That is the overhaul of the three gods.

In the land of Taoism, the power of transforming gods is already at the top.

Han Muye held the spear in one hand, and his eyes flashed.

Treasures move people's hearts, even Taoist ancestors are also moved.

In the future, this battle will be even more dangerous.

After today, countless powerhouses will come to join Tianxuan and Xianling.

The land of Taoism has been completely reduced to a vortex.

Holding the spear in his hand, Han Muye raised his hand, and the long sword in the Wanhe Sword Box was unsheathed.

The sword light swayed, directly smashing the three spiritual lights.

"No phase."

The long sword appeared in front of a transfiguration major who was wearing a green robe and had a red halo on his face.

This sword is too fast, and the God Transformation major has no time to dodge, so he can only interweave with aura and treasure light, turn it into defense, and block in front of the long sword.

"Thorn-"

All the auras were shredded like white paper.

The long sword swiped at the waist of Hua Shen Daxiu, carrying a golden blood.

Jianguang left in an instant, and the great cultivator turned pale and left.

There is an irresistible divine soul power in this sword. It seems that it only hurt his body, but it has actually broken his divine soul defense.

If he does not leave at this time, his spirit will be lost and he will not be able to leave.

A sword, wounding the gods overhauled.

This is Tianxuan Han Xiang.

In this world, there should be a place for Han Muye.

Pressing the Xianbao spear in his hand, the long sword turned into a formless, and the shock wrapped around his body.

Behind it is the sword shadow of the sky, and below, three million swords are cultivated into an array.

At this moment, Han Muye stood proudly for nine days, like a fairy!

What if the saints from the fairy world come, can they fight?

Countless cultivators below looked up, only to feel their hearts surging.

This Heavenly Profound Han Prime Minister was so arrogant that he could only look up.

Tianxuan has him, why worry?

"Exile."

Below, someone whispered.

"Exile."

Someone shouted.

"Exiled Immortal—"

Countless voices converge.

At this moment, the remaining two major cultivators who were about to take action retreated in panic.

The morale is like a rainbow, and it collapses without a fight.

They have no chance of winning, and if they don't retreat, their lives will be handed over here.

The great cultivator of the transformation of the gods was defeated and fled, and the imposing manner of the Tianxuan cultivator reached its peak.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the Immortal Treasure spear slammed into the blood dragon.

This immortal treasure rolled, trying to escape, but was suppressed and swallowed by the blood dragon.

One after another qi and blood perfused, spiritual qi was washed, and the spirit of the immortal treasure slowly fell silent.

When the qi and blood dragon dissipated, the phantom of a long spear floated into the air.

"Tianxuan Han Xiang actually took out this immortal treasure and turned it into a treasure that everyone can use..." Someone whispered in the void.

"With this kind of qi and blood refining, the people of Tianxuan can control this treasure. As long as the strength is enough, this treasure can kill a strong enemy. It is really majestic!"

Take out an immortal treasure that is hard to find in the world and become a treasure that everyone on the Tianxuan side can envoy to.

In the world of practice, who can be so generous?

A hundred birds in the forest is worse than a bird in the hand.

Practitioners are all selfish, who will give the treasure to outsiders?

But Han Muye could do it.

From now on, this fairy treasure spear will become the treasure of Tianxuan Town.

All Tianxuan practitioners looked at Han Muye again, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Who wouldn't want to follow such a strong man?

Practitioners are also Mu Qiang.

At this moment, everyone believed that Han Muye could lead them to the top.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he looked up at the front of the sky.

There, there is a flash of light.

"Om-"

A sword light penetrated the void.

Sword repair.

One after another sword light condensed into a line, penetrating the void.

When these sword cultivators flew down to the battlefield, what they saw was a long sword that traverses the heavens and the earth, a long spear with a phantom shadow, and an army formation, blood rushing into the sky.

Then, everyone's eyes fell on the white-clothed sword box, standing in the air.

"Master Gu..."

Thousands of swordsmen from the Qingyou Realm entered the realm, and what they saw was Han Muye standing in the sky.

"Welcome to the land of Taoism. My Profound Sky World will be your backing in the future."

Han Muye's voice drifted and traveled thousands of miles.

"Here, I am Han Muye, Prime Minister of Sky Profound Kingdom."

Those sword cultivators who accepted the employment of Qingyou Realm glanced at each other, bowed and saluted.

"Meet Mr. Han."

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and said, "I'll give you an hour to gather up the scattered treasures here. After an hour, the truth will bring you back."

Gather treasures?

In the surrounding void, there seems to be aura shining. A group of sword cultivators dispersed in confusion.

"Fuck! Wan Zijin, I made it! Really made it!"

"My God, is this a dream iron? Is it? Am I dreaming?"

The sound of exclamations came, and each sword repairer frantically scoured the surrounding debris, eager to scrape the ground three feet.

Han Muye stood quietly in the void. Those sword cultivators, Daoist cultivators, and the big monsters in the Southern Wilderness all had flat expressions.

As if, as if watching a group of beggars.

Everyone picks up the rest, what good things can there be?

A piece of spiritual material how many millions?

Occasionally a thousand spirit beads?

Is this something worth shouting so loudly?

Hillbilly.

An hour later, these sword cultivators gathered together reluctantly.

The army of one million, in a loose formation, stretches for hundreds of miles.

They were very excited one by one, and almost everyone gained something.

Even if you just pick up a few scraps, it is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones!

The land of Taoism is truly a blessed land that is hard to find in the world!

At this moment, all the swordsmen hired from the Qingyou Realm had a strange sense of belonging.

It's as if this is their home.

There are treasures everywhere, where you can pick up spirit stones, no wonder there will be disputes here.

"Let's go."

Han Muye waved his hand and led the army forward.

All the practitioners followed him with excitement and excitement.

The newly-arrived sword cultivators from the Qingyou Realm were all curious to inquire about the Profound Sky World.

The joy that couldn’t be contained in the hearts of all parties in Profound Sky also needed to be shared with others.

In the void, those Dao Ancestors watched depressedly.

A treasure house of the divine court, the net worth of this day Xuan Han Xiang, I am afraid that it is not comparable to the sum of the net worth of the seven or eight Taoist ancestors present.

Who is the Taoist ancestor?

The army marched forward, but the fairy world wanted to stop it but couldn't stop it.

Who would have thought that Han Muye would lead the army around to obtain the treasure house of the divine court?

At this time, even if the army is assembled and the strong are united, it is too late.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as Han Muye led his army back again.

"By the way, the Daoists from the Jinnan Star Region are coming soon, right?" Han Muye, who fled away, looked at Tao Zhixing and the others.

Tao Zhixing and the people behind him nodded with a wry smile.

This time, they also got an unimaginable treasure.

You can take out one of the spiritual materials in your collection, and you will be able to cultivate what you need for a lifetime.

These days, they all feel that their minds are going to be lost.

Confucianism and Taoism should be pure cultivation...

Fortunately, they are not ascetic monks.

"Mr. Han, the Confucian and Taoist cultivators from the Jinnan Star Region have followed the agreement to go to the marked location we left. As long as we contact us, we will enter the land of Taoism."

Tao Zhixing cupped his hands and opened his mouth.

Thinking of the net worth he has accumulated now, unfortunately there are no Confucian cultivators in the Jinnan Star Region, and Tao Zhixing is a little ashamed.

"Okay, then let's pick up the Daoists from the Jinnan Star Region and return to Tianxuan together."

After Han Muye finished speaking, he asked Tao Zhixing to lead everyone to the direction of the Confucian and Taoist practitioners from the Jinnan Star Region.

Three days later, the void shattered, and millions of Confucian and Taoist practitioners stepped into the void.

Among the millions of Confucian cultivators, there are 8,000 major cultivators in the heavenly realm, and the other Confucian and Taoist students are at the lowest level.

Confucianism and Taoism in the Jinnan Star Region are prosperous, and these millions of Confucian cultivators are only a small part of them.

The three Confucian and Taoist semi-sages who led the team, all of them were all profoundly cultivated, and they followed the law, causing the power of heaven and earth to vibrate.

"Zhou Dunyu has met with Prime Minister Han."

"Guo Yang has met Tianxuan Han Xiang."

"Lying Zhi has met with Prime Minister Han."

The three Confucian and Taoist semi-sage cultivators in green robes bowed their hands to Han Muye.

Tao Zhixing had already introduced them to them, but Jinnan Confucianism did not expect such a big battle to welcome them today.

They also thought that the arrival of a million Confucian cultivators and three semi-sage leaders would shock Tianxuan.

But now, it seems that the one who is shocked is himself?

Those sword cultivators with sword qi rushing into the sky, as well as big demons with shining demons, and there are many more powerful Daomen.

Tianxuan is so tyrannical, he seems to have nothing to do, right?

Han Muye swept his gaze over the three semi-holy Confucian scholars, and then looked at the millions of Confucian and Taoist practitioners.

He did not expect that there would be so many Confucian and Taoist practitioners in the Jinnan Star Region.

"I've come here, why don't I take you to the fairy world for a visit?" Han Muye's expression was indifferent, as if he said that it was easy to go to the street market.

The three Confucianism and Taoism majors were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads. They saw the green light in the eyes of Tao Zhixing and the Confucianism and Taoism practitioners behind them.

How could these Confucian and Taoist masters from the Jinnan Star Region be so corrupted?

In the Profound Sky World, is life so hard?

Everyone looked at each other and their hearts sank slightly.

"Guests are as you wish, so let's go with Prime Minister Han."

Zhou Dunyu spoke in a low voice.