Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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He Xuanqi was the elite of Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang.

After so many years of cultivation, the cultivation base is already in the realm of out-of-body, and the two swords in his hand can fight through the ranks.

A sword cultivator of this level of combat power, whether in Tianxuan or in the Heavenly Domain, is considered a major kendo cultivator.

How many practitioners in the world can really cultivate to the level of spiritual transformation and beyond?

It is rare to say, which one does not spend countless years and endless accumulation of resources?

But even so, He Xuanqi couldn't keep up with Han Muye's footsteps.

It's not just him, Jianxiu from the Western Border, except Li Sanjianghan, they have been fighting in Xuanyang Guard, their combat power has improved very quickly, and there is one army in charge, no one else can keep up.

Even Tuobacheng and Tao Ran's ancestors, now they can only desperately catch up.

No way, even Jianzun Yuan Tian was shocked by the improvement of Han Muye's swordsmanship, let alone others?

This time, the sword cultivators who accompanied Huang Zhihu to the upper heaven were not only the million sword cultivators who could form sword formations, but also many kendo practitioners from the Western Border and the East China Sea.

The spiritual energy of the Upper Heaven Territory is stronger than that of Profound Sky, and it has more resources. In addition, Han Muye is in the Upper Heaven Territory.

According to what Huang Laoliu said, it is no longer interesting for the big guys to hang out in Tianxuan. Those who want to retire can stay here, and those who have great ambitions can go to Tianyu to fight together.

Yang Shao from the East China Sea, Xiang Lingshuang from the Southern Wilderness, and Deng Chungang from the Northern Territory came one after another.

If others can't make it in time, they will come to Tianyu one after another.

In the future, the Upper Heaven Domain will be the main battlefield for Tian Xuan practitioners.

He Xuan's method of catching the Fukong Ming beast is not very clever, but it is ruthless enough.

Han Muye needs such a sword cultivator.

The others looked at each other and flew forward, either throwing swords or punches, but in just a moment, the empty beasts were divided up.

This made all the Dan Xiu envious, but they could only watch.

Even if they stepped forward, they were afraid that they would not be able to conquer the Kongming Beast's ability.

I haven't seen those people under Han Muye's command. Some of them have swords and beams. The directly abused Kongming beasts have no temper, kneeling and yielding. Some fists and feet are combined.

When the fleet moved forward, outside the three flying boats, there were nearly a hundred more cultivators who rode the Kongming Beast to travel in the void.

Along the way, I encountered a lot of empty beasts, as well as other exotic beasts. If you can conquer it, you will conquer it, and if you can't conquer it, you will kill it.

"In the end, Prime Minister Han is still a swordsman..." Beside Li Qingshi, an old man in a green robe trembled with his fingers and spoke in a low voice.

Along the way, Han Muye's subordinates were tyrannical, decisive, and without delay.

Such a style makes them fearful of these dan cultivators.

On the rear deck, many alchemy disciples turned pale.

"Hehe, if it is a prosperous world, I don't need to touch such things at all." Li Qingshi's eyes were bright at this time.

"In today's chaotic world, it's not good to have these iron-blooded swords as allies?"

it is good.

Li Qingshi's words made all the Dan Xiu smiles.

It is better to have such a powerful ally than to face such a powerful enemy.

"boom--"

In the void in front, there was a roar, and several sword cultivators quickly retreated behind the empty beast.

A body of 1000 meters was revealed from the gray mist, with four legs and three heads, blue and black all over, and six long tails floating in the air.

With its wings spread, the three mouths of the giant bird opened in unison, making a piercing laughter.

"Stabilize your mind, this is the ancient alien beast thunderbird, which can hurt the soul the most!"

Li Qingshi's expression changed, and the golden light of the soul scattered on his body, protecting the foundation of the alchemy on the boat.

Dan Xiu's spirit is not weak, but he doesn't have much fighting power.

In front of such ancient alien beasts, it is not enough to see.

Ahead, Jianxiu, who was driving the Kongming Beast, had already fought against the ancient Thunderbird.

The sword light manifested, the primordial spirit condensed out, and a huge phantom sword was swung, holding the giant bird away.

The giant bird seemed to be provoked, the three heads differentiated into three colors of red, yellow and green, and the mouth spit out flames, earth and stones, and icy water vapor.

The flames turned into firebirds and fire dragons, and rammed towards Jianxiu who was blocking the front.

The soil and rocks condensed into meteorite stars and fell towards the flying boat.

The icy water vapor spreads out and spreads all around.

The six long tails behind the giant bird vibrated, and the endless demonic energy turned into various exotic beasts.

"The ancient era was really the era of major repairs..." Looking at the violent appearance of this giant bird, Huang Laoliu sighed lightly, raised his hand, and smashed all the falling meteorites with one palm across dozens of miles.

"Yuanmu asks for fish."

He Xuanqi, who was flying down from the front, let out a low shout, and the double swords circled up, hitting the giant bird's chest.

The giant bird slapped its wings and shook its entire body, restraining the sword intent, and then dispelling all the power that exploded in an instant.

"boom--"

The flames collided with the water vapor in the void, turning into a bursting force that spread around.

All the besieging swordsmen were repelled.

Everyone backed away and stared at the giant bird with a solemn expression.

"Okay, this is also an ancient alien species, I'll take it." Huang Lao Liu finished, raised his hand and unfolded a picture scroll.

Societal map.

Treasure.

The Sheji map turned into a light swirl and turned into a canopy, directly covering it.

When the endless world image dissipated, there was no giant bird in front of everyone.

"There are many ancient alien beasts residing in this void, but the sixth brother can collect more and put it in your social map."

The more species there are in the chart, the greater the power.

This is similar to Han Muye's Dao Sword.

Huang Laoliu shot, this method made Li Qingshi and others stare directly.

Is this the method of the great saint who treads the sky?

It is said that the treasure in his hands was given by Han Xiang Tianxuan?

This kind of thing can't even give birth to envy.

There are more alien beasts encountered along the way, and the combat power is getting stronger and stronger.

One of the ancient divine beasts is cunning, and its combat power already has the realm of Taoist ancestors.

In today's cultivation world, this combat power can be regarded as a top-notch existence.

The top of the head collided with the horns, the four feet slapped, and the movements were extremely fast, and every blow could shatter the void.

The power of this divine beast directly blocked the way forward, and none of those sword cultivators could rush past.

No matter how strong the sword light struck this divine beast, there was not even a single red mark.

"Its shape is like a dog with leopard characters, its horns are like a cow, and its sound is like a barking dog, this is the great cunning of auspicious beasts!" Li Qingshi, who was holding a volume of books in his hand, exclaimed excitedly.

"It is said that the place where this beast lives is bound to be rich in grains and full of spiritual grass." Another white-bearded elder was also delighted.

The appearance of such a land of alien beasts shows that it is not far from the Royal Medicine Garden of the ancient gods!

"This beast is extremely strong and its combat power is monstrous, I'm afraid..."

Before an elder who frowned and whispered, he saw Huang Lao Liu on the flying boat in front of him stepping out.

The phantom of the magic dragon appeared on his body, and the magic light turned into a phantom, and then slammed down with a punch.

"Bam—"

The fist slammed between the horns on the top of Dajiu's head, causing the 300-foot-long, demonic beast to stumble, and then fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

One punch.

The divine beast that dozens of sword cultivators could not stop before was smashed to the ground by this one punch.

Huang Laoliu took a few steps forward and stepped on Dajiaojiao's neck: "Submit and make my girl a protective spirit beast, otherwise I don't mind peeling skin and cramping and making a fairy treasure out."

The reason why divine beasts are called divine beasts is not only because of their tyrannical power, but also because of their clear spirit and spiritual intelligence higher than that of practitioners.

Under Huang Laoliu's feet, the divine beast Dajiao didn't even hesitate, just opened his mouth and spat out a ball of golden blood from his heart.

Huang Lao Liu laughed and brought the blood essence to Huang Zhihu.

Protect the spirit beast!

As long as this group of blood essence is refined, it will not only be beneficial to one's own cultivation, but will also be able to obtain a powerful body divine beast that can fight against the ancestors.

Yun Duan looked at Huang Zhihu with envy.

Sure enough, there is a good father...

"Father, I'm a sword cultivator. With the help of fellow kendo practitioners, what kind of spiritual beast do you want?" Huang Zhihu's face flashed arrogantly, and he said loudly.

Her words made the sword light surging on Jian Xiu standing behind her.

What if it is a divine beast in the realm of Taoist ancestors?

With the strength of their sword formation, it is not impossible to kill.

"Give it to my mother, we have divine beasts to protect us, so we can feel more at ease." Huang Zhihu said.

Huang Laoliu nodded with a smile and landed next to Lu Qingping.

When Feizhou left, Lu Qingping had a little lynx-like beast in her hands.

There are not only alien beasts in this chaotic land, but also many ancient puppets that remain in it.

All kinds of guard puppets wearing battle armor, not to mention the tyrannical combat power, but also not afraid of death.

To cut such a puppet, it needs to be completely crushed by strength.

When a team of up to 3,000 soldiers stood in the way, Han Muye made his first move.

This team of soldiers had solemn expressions, sharp spears in their hands, and the battle formation was set up.

The key is that the generals standing in front of these soldiers have aura in their eyes, a halo on their bodies, and a flash of blue energy.

"The guardians of the Zuo Yudu of the God Court are here, and the idlers are retreating-"

The general was wearing a battle armor of the fifth-rank divine court guard general, with a long sword unsheathed in his hand, and his face full of determination.

As his voice fell, aura oscillated in the surrounding void, and the force of the army behind him gathered, turning into the front finger of a thousand-zhang long spear.

The long spear whistled in the void and crashed into the flying boat.

The void shattered inch by inch with the spear, and the aura gathered, imprisoning the area for hundreds of miles.

Everyone's spirits seemed to be motivated by this spear, and those empty beasts trembled directly.

Huang Laoliu on the flying boat stood up.

Before Huang Laoliu could make his move, Han Muye had already stepped forward, standing in front of the spear.

He raised his hand and drew his sword.

"Kuraga-"

The long sword came out of the sword box, with a heart-shattering aura, and the sword edge stabbed on the spear edge of the long spear.

Not a single step!

Behind Han Muye, a faint primordial spirit emerged.

The power of divine beasts, coupled with his already superb kendo cultivation, is the battle formation of the ancient gods, and he cannot be let back!

Even if this shot could shatter the void, it was too strong to be able to resist the power of Dao Ancestor, and Han Muye couldn't take a step back.

The sword's edge and the long spear collided, and all the soldiers were shocked, and their originally solemn faces showed surprise.

"boom--"

The sword was sent forward, and the spear shattered.

"Bold—"

The sword-wielding general looked solemn, let out a low shout, and flew up, holding his sword in both hands, and slashed down at Han Muye.

The sword light was bright, and the whistling sound was like thunder.

Han Muye raised his hand, the sword edge trembled slightly, and the two swords collided.

"when--"

The sword that was as heavy as a thousand soldiers was blocked lightly.

The war general's expression changed drastically. He wanted to draw the sword, but he felt that the long sword was sticking to the sword in Han Muye's hand, and he couldn't draw it back at all.

"drink--"

He directly abandoned the sword, stepped forward, and punched Han Muye's chest.

This fist was heavy, and nine bull shadows appeared behind, and golden dragon shadows were intertwined.

Han Muye put away the long sword in his hand, then grabbed the sword of the general, and slowly left his hand.

"boom--"

The battle general's punch that seemed to shatter mountains and rivers stopped three inches in front of Han Muye's left hand.

The sudden stop of all power brought a gust of wind.

He widened his eyes and looked at the cyan jade card in Han Muye's hand, trembling all over.

"His Majesty……"

Slowly knelt down in front of Han Muye, the war general was full of tears.

"The last general, Xia Zhenhu, guarded Zuo Yudu for more than 400,000 years, and finally waited for His Majesty's return..."

Han Muye put away the identity token engraved with the four golden characters "Murong Zhengyin", and said lightly, "Get up."

...

A thousand soldiers lined up to clear the way in front of the flying boat.

Xia Zhenhu followed Han Muye back to the flying boat and stood in front of Han Muye, his whole body tensed up like a spear.

Han Muye did not speak, but held Xia Zhenhu's saber in his hand, and a faint spiritual energy poured into it.

"Om-"

The long sword shook lightly, and pictures appeared in Han Muye's mind.

This standard saber was built by the ancient gods and was specially distributed to the leading generals.

The sword is just an ordinary magic weapon level, but the material is well-chosen.

In the long sword, there are countless years of memories of Xia Zhenhu.

Not too complicated.

He was originally a general in battle, but after making meritorious deeds again and again, he was transferred to God Court as a general guard.

Later, when the Marquis of Zhenyang betrayed and the divine court collapsed, he and some generals guarding the Imperial Medicine Garden and surrounding divine court fragments fell here.

For countless years, they have been stationed here, waiting for the return of the God Emperor.

Because there are all kinds of tyrannical beasts scattered around the world here, and there are many dangers, they are also afraid that people outside will find this place, so they have never gone out to contact the outside world.

"Xia Zhenhu, Zhu Yuanshan, Duan Min, Lu Jusheng..."

The names of the generals made Han Muye sigh with emotion.

These people have been stationed here for countless thousands of years, waiting for the return of the god emperor to revive the court.

They don't know that the ancient divine court has already collapsed, and it is impossible to return.

"I am not the god emperor you are waiting for. He has sacrificed himself and sealed Shengxiantai."

Let go of the sword, Han Muye said softly.

He didn't want to lie to Xia Zhenhu.

Xia Zhenhu trembled, and a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

Nodding, he whispered, "I know."

"But if you can come here with the God Emperor's private seal, you are the designated successor of the God Emperor."

"All of our Zuoyudu guards will listen to your dispatch."

Speaking of this, he folded his fists and bowed: "The last general Xia Zhenhu pays respects to the young emperor!"

Han Muye pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Everyone has their own obsession.

The obsession in the hearts of these old members of the divine court is to see the divine emperor again, rebuild the divine court, and reproduce the glory of the divine court.

They respected themselves as young emperors, and they didn't want their obsession to collapse.

"I'm going to open the Imperial Medicine Garden." Han Muye looked at Xia Zhenhu and said.

"Young Emperor, there are countless immortal medicines in the Imperial Medicine Garden that have turned into demons, among them, there are peerless monsters with monstrous combat power. We had to close them with a protective formation, which has not been opened for countless years." Xia Zhenhu bowed and clasped his fists.

The elixir has become a demon.

There are also peerless monsters that cannot be suppressed by these divine court guards.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes slightly.