Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 459: Finally, God Emperor Sabre (12)

There really is this sword.

The sword of the ancient god emperor.

Looking at Han Muye, a strange color flashed across Yuan Tianjianzun's face.

Shaking his head, he whispered: "The chance in this world is really not determined by man, and I am afraid you are not the son of heaven."

Speaking of which, he was slightly stunned.

The treasure house of the God Court is readily available, and the treasures of great value are thrown out without even blinking an eye.

Even the supreme treasure of suppressing the world, such as the sword of the god emperor, can have news.

How could such a character be explained only by chance?

Han Muye smiled and looked at the void, his figure disappeared immediately.

Yuan Tianjianzun followed and turned into a sword light.

Han Muye understood the power of time and space. When he was flying away from the sky, he had no scruples at all. With a flicker, he was thousands of miles away.

At this speed, in the void, even the divine sense cannot pursue it.

Jianzun Yuan Tian, ​​who was following behind him, became more and more surprised. He couldn't imagine how long it had taken for Han Muye's cultivation to become even more profound, and his understanding of kendo was also much deeper.

Is there really such an amazing talent in the world?

Of course, he didn't know that when the divine beast clone was calculating the power of all parties in this Xianyuan world, Han Muye's main body was retreating in the land of Taoism and comprehending the swordsmanship of the Yuantian Sword God.

At the cost of the massive amount of top-quality spirit stones, Han Muye was comprehending the way of swordsmanship almost every moment.

Yuan Tianjianzun tried his best to escape, but he could only follow behind Han Muye.

After walking for three days, Han Muye finally stopped.

Behind him is a dead star.

"A place like this?" Yu Aifengzun looked at Qi Zhou and frowned.

Once a star is dead, there are things that may have no spirituality below it.

The consumption of spiritual power in the dead land will be extremely terrifying, and the spirituality of a magic weapon can survive in the dead land for ten thousand years.

"Could it be that this is the case, this god Han Muye shard escaped the detection of all parties?"

Yuan Tianjian's eyes flashed with aura, and he looked back.

Since yesterday, I have been looking for the marked location given by the unfounded and worrying.

I conclude that the range of positions given by Dang Youyou can be said to be wrong, but there is absolutely no deviation.

The deviation in the void, after the slightest, is the difference of thousands of dollars.

With this message mark, Yuan Tianjian found Han Muye even after 10,000 years.

But if the marked place coincided with the place where Yuan Tianjian flew from the divine sword fragments in the memory of the god general, Yu Aifeng could deduce the wrong location.

"Is there a possibility that the Divine Sword fragment has spirituality?" Yuan Tianjian said loudly, staring at the stars behind.

The god Han Muye has spirituality?

Emperor Dipei Jianzun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "The swords in the world are really all respected by spirituality, and there is no one who wins by pure strength."

Yuan Tianjian's research on swords is also in-depth, and the swords seen in the sword pavilion can cover the types of refining from ancient times to the present.

Among them, there is no such sword that is purely rolled with the material of the sword and has spirituality.

The lethality of that sword is stronger than that of the spiritual sword.

On the contrary, on rare occasions, as long as the commander is in charge, such swords are more capable of suppressing the sword of spirituality.

"Look at it and then talk." Glancing at the surrounding void, Yuan Tianjian's figure moved, turning into a phantom and drifting away.

Yu Aifengzun also moved and disappeared immediately.

By the time we appeared, we were already under the barren vastness of the dead stars.

The feeling that the stars gave Yuan Tianjian was even closer.

Although there are endless grievances like the endless sea, there is no suffocation that makes people breathe.

The power of aura is almost able to exert its power under the stars.

Only when his feet landed on the dusty ground, Yuan Tianjian punched out.

"Bam—"

Behind me, a cloud of gray mist was blown away.

In this fog, there seems to be no miserable howl.

"Between life and death, there is no small terror." Yu Aifengzun stared at the cloud and said solemnly, "This is the fearful beast."

Dread beast, very strange name.

Yuan Tianjian also knew from an ancient book that there are no such foreign objects in the world.

Because fearful beasts are beasts and living beings, they are formed by the aggregation of dead stillness with or without spirituality, just to make their nature kill and devour.

The terrifying beast that was shattered by Yu Aifeng's punch quickly gathered and turned into a gray air mass with a radius of ten meters.

The air mass revealed the meaning of slaughter, and it shrouded Yuan Tianjian and Emperor Dipai Jianzun.

Yu Aifeng moved and punched again.

The air mass disintegrated, and then coalesced again.

At that time, it had turned into a radius of nearly seventy feet.

"That's the way the terrifying beast is, either he escapes or he dies." Emperor Di Pai Jianzun shook his head, raised his hand with a sword, and shattered the terrifying beast.

But in the last moment, the surrounding smoke and dust gathered and dispersed, turning into a smoke mass of nearly a hundred meters.

The Baizhang smoke group quickly solidified, revealing the appearance of a monster with seven heads, four legs and seventeen bodies.

The monster had two horns on its head, and Sen Han's killing intent flashed in its eyes, and it roared loudly.

"Ugh-"

At that moment, Yuan Tianjian felt that his soul was about to be torn apart.

The power to tear the soul!

"The horror of the fearful beast lies in its suppression of the power of the soul." Emperor Dipai Jianzun narrowed his eyes.

It can not only suppress spirituality, but also tear the soul.

Yuan Tianjian stared at the terrifying beast with a gleam of light.

"That power is really similar to a dam."

embankment.

In this messy dam, is it suppressing the power of spiritual energy without harming the soul?

The only thing that can be used in it is the power of the body, which can be eroded by the power of the dam for too long, and the power will also change the form of the body and turn into a different species.

Could it be that the formation of the power of the dam has nothing to do with the fear of beasts?

But where did the beasts come from?

Yes yes yes possible!

Yuan Tianjian had several thoughts changing in his heart, raised his hand, and a pale golden light shone through his palm.

The power of thunder and lightning of the mythical beast Kui Niu!

"boom--"

Dao Dao Razer burst and intertwined towards the seven weeks.

The lightning turned into a chain, locking the beast behind him.

The body of this terrifying beast was locked by lightning, and it was shaking, and then dispersed.

The power of thunder and lightning is really useless against fearful beasts!

When I was in the dam, I used the power of thunder and lightning to restore the beast Qiongqi's mind.

Yuan Tianjian was firm again, and his hands were intertwined with thunder and lightning, and the clouds and fog behind him were scattered.

When the cloudless mist dissipated, a faint cyan breath came towards him.

Yuan Tianjian reached out and held it, his expression changed.

"Xian..."

Immortal!

That trace of cyan breath turned out to be fairy energy!

Immortal energy is the source of the formation of this terrifying beast!

Immortal qi is the continuation of the power of the immortal world, and it is the existence beyond spiritual qi, representing a lower level of power.

But one can think that the immortal energy is the source of the deadly power and the key to the formation of the fearful beast.

If he had controlled the fairy energy, Yuan Tianjian himself would have no doubts.

Emperor Di Pei Jianzun raised his hand to hold this trace of breath, frowned and said: "Xianqi has nothing to do with fearful beasts, but it is possible."

"Xian, it is possible to reach such a low level all the time."

Yu Aifeng turned around and glanced at Emperor Swordsman.

If it were me or the original Emperor Sword Sovereign, Yuan Tianjian would be easy to use, and it was Yuan Tianjian who said that.

"Let's go, that might be the power of the Divine Sword." Letting go of the immortal energy in his hand, Emperor Dipai Jianzun looked back.

Using guidance, this trace of immortal energy has drifted away toward the rear.

Yuan Tianjian and Emperor Dipai Jianzun walked slowly, and when Yuan Tianjian waved his hands, lightning flashed, breaking the road.

The terrifying beasts in the back were all killed, and then the front turned into a trace of fairy energy and dispersed back.

The immortal energy became stronger and stronger at the end.

Before Qianwai, Yuan Tianjian's back was already green, like an immortal river.

Even if there is no god and love for the wind, just that piece of fairy energy is already a small gain.

"If the immortal energy is seen by these immortal practitioners, I'm afraid they will directly snatch it." Emperor Dipai Jianzun shook his head and sighed heavily.

Emperor Swordsman knows very little, and it is more than the exhausted Heavenly Venerate left from the ancient times.

I don't know anything about the collapse of the ancient gods and the inheritance of the ancient practice.

"The Zhoutian Sword Formation is actually a sword formation inherited from the Immortal Realm, but it has already been combined with the power of this realm."

"These small sects in the next eight days are also stupid. For tens of thousands of years, they have researched many techniques that combine the power of this world and are inherited from the lost fairyland."

Emperor Swordsman looked at the rear and quickly gathered, transformed into the fairy energy of a blue bird, and said loudly: "Few people still have the dream of flying to the fairyland in their hearts."

Fly to the fairyland.

Uncovering the town of Shengxiantai was dominated by the small sects such as Yuling Daozong. It can be seen that there are many people in Xianyuan World who are interested in Xianjie.

That is the human heart.

Very rarely, the most elusive and penetrating is the human heart.

"call out--"

The blue-colored flying bird spread its wings and flew directly into the void.

The void seemed to be torn apart directly, and the azure fairy energy turned into a bird, and the figure disappeared directly.

But Yuan Tianjian had no shot at all.

The Emperor Sword Venerable in front of him also did not move.

"Om-"

The bird appeared in front of Yuan Tianjian.

The long sharp claws grabbed it.

Yuan Tianjian's expression changed, and the Emperor Swordsman in front of me had already raised his hand and slashed with a sword.

"Thorn-"

The long sword smashed the birds, and the immortal aura filled instantly, wrapping both Yu Aifeng and Emperor Dipai Jianzun.

When the fairy light dissipated, the two of us were no longer there.

"Bam—"

A pair of illusory hands tore open the void and landed directly on the place where we disappeared.

It was a white-faced Taoist man wearing a blue robe and white beard.

An angry look appeared on the face of the Taoist, and a force that ripped through the cycle of karma surged under him, shaking the surrounding terrifying beasts away.

"Hmph, you guys are running away." The Taoist hummed angrily, disappearing in place.

Yu Aifeng and Emperor Dipai Jianzun may not know that no one has been chasing us.

At this time, the two of us landed in a verdant, fairy-filled place.

All that can be seen is the green fairy energy, and there are all kinds of spirit grasses and spirit fruits that are not watered by the fairy energy.

"Is that the fairy world?" Emperor Dipai Jianzun frowned.

Yuan Tianjian squatted on his upper body, raised his hand and pressed it under a spirit grass.

"The power of immortal qi watering Yuzhi Moss is a thousand times stronger than that of spiritual qi. So, the immortal qi is actually a thousand times purer than the spiritual qi."

Raising his hands, Yuan Tianjian looked at Qi Zhou.

"The other elixir has a long age, but whether it has this kind of mellow power, it is probably the fairy world."

Taking a breath, Yuan Tianjian smiled.

"The treasure you are looking for should appear."

The voice fell, and a cyan long sword turned into a streamer and stabbed directly into my chest.

The long sword was long and slender, and the halo beneath it flickered, revealing an overwhelming coercion, exactly the same as the god Han Muye remembered by the god general!

The sword light disappeared in a flash, directly penetrating the bodies of Yu Aifeng and Emperor Jianzun.

It's too slow, let's just deal with it.

Before the sword, the immortal energy under both of them turned into chains and penetrated, then pulled our body forward and flew back in a roundabout way.

"What a domineering sword." Pulled by the chain of immortal energy, Emperor Dipai Jianzun gritted his teeth and said loudly.

Yuan Tianjian, who was wearing it with me, nodded and looked straight behind.

In the palm of my hand, there is not a hint of fairy energy flickering.

Whether there is a cultivation technique in the immortal world, it is possible to control the immortal energy, but I have no way of chasing the grass whip.

Only temporarily I have no use.

Yu Aifengzun also has no trump card.

Immortal energy chains pulled us, flew a thousand miles away, and then threw us under a low bluestone platform.

Yu Aifeng looked up and saw that the seven weeks were all dry bones.

No one, no beast.

Among the dead bones in the back, there is still no Qingfeng that is seven feet long.

That was the real god Han Muye.

"Om-"

The broken sword vibrated, and there was no trace of sword light below it.

The surrounding withered bones stood up one by one and approached Yu Aifeng and Yu Aifeng Zun.

Emperor Dipai Jianzun raised his hand and slashed with a sword.

"when--"

A dead bone was split in half.

The crystal broken bones scattered.

"Little cultivator, Jade Bone, is still such a weak person who is separated from cause and effect." Taking a breath, Dipai Jianzun's eyes flashed with aura.

"How many weak people fell in that piece?"

So few withered bones are all little monks.

Yuan Tianjian saw the dense figures behind him, only to feel his scalp tingling.

God Han Muye, is he so cruel?

With the sword of Emperor Dipai Jianzun, it seemed to arouse the anger behind the broken sword, and a piece of withered bone slammed into Yuan Tianjian and Dipai Jianzun.

Is that to drown us with the jade bones of little monks?

"kill."

Emperor Dipei Jianzun shouted loudly, stirred the sword in his hand, smashed the chain of immortal energy under him, and flew forward, waving his long sword with a dazzling stream of light.

Even if the spiritual energy and spiritual power of this place are restrained and suppressed, Emperor Dipai Jianzun still shows the extremely weak combat power of a kendo junior.

People follow the sword, and the light of the sword is flickering, and a flash will definitely cut off a piece of jade.

Yuan Tianjian stood there, watching that all the dead bones were attracted by Emperor Dipai Jianzun, turned his eyes and looked at the broken sword.

I moved my footsteps and walked back.

A dead bone turned and slammed into me.

"Crack."

Yuan Tianjian lifted his foot and kicked the dead bone into pieces.

The power of the beast.

"Om-"

The immortal energy chain worn under me vibrated and fastened.

Yuan Tianjian's complexion changed, he took a small step back, and when he encountered withered bones blocking the road, he stepped on it with one foot.

A hundred paces ago, I was already standing behind the broken sword.

At this time, the chains of immortal energy under me were layer upon layer, green like vines entwined.

My eyes fell on the broken sword behind me.

After the broken sword, the phantom of a cyan long sword appeared.

Sword array.

Ahead, Dipai Jianzun's sword light seems to have been quickly suppressed.

Because the broken jade bones were gathered by some force, they stood up again and surrounded Yu Aifengzun.

Sword formations, jade bones, and chains of immortal energy.

Yu Aifeng was ten feet away from the broken sword, but it was like a moat.

The broken sword vibrated, and there was no long sword in the blue sword formation.

Yuan Tianjian, who was entangled in the chains of immortal energy, hurriedly closed his eyes.