Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 547 Fifty thousand miles, one sword breaks through one hundred thousand arrays (12)

"It's the puppet Taoist of Guanyue City!"

"The puppet Taoist play hasn't come out for three days."

Around, there are cultivators who are watching whispering, or the spirit is sending messages.

The black-robed Taoist who was pointed at by Han Muye's long sword changed his expression, and finally snorted: "Today, the poor Taoist is only entrusted by others, why should you be aggressive."

After speaking, he moved and stepped back.

No one is really willing to come and die.

Such as this puppet Taoist.

His cultivation base is not stronger than Mu Silent.

Mu Silent was beheaded by a sword, and he would not be much better.

So just now, his wishful thinking seemed to be powerful, but in fact he was just a jerk, and was broken by Han Muye's sword.

At this time, Han Muye was pointing at him with his sword, and he didn't intend to fight any more, instead he stepped back.

"Haha, I said you can leave, right?" Han Muye whispered lightly, the coldness in his voice made the puppet Taoist tremble, and quickly raised his head.

The sword in Han Muye's hand was silent, rubbing his back and slashing it down.

"what--"

The puppet Taoist screamed and his body turned into a cloud of black smoke.

A dark animal claw fell to the ground.

Not far away, a man with a black demonic aura, a colorful mask on his head, and a broken arm appeared.

"How dare you jump in front of me."

Seeing this trembling figure holding his hands, Han Muye let out a low voice and stepped forward.

"Thorn-"

The long sword was thrust out, and before the man with the broken arm moved, Han Muye's sword lifted the mask off his head.

The colorful mask was lifted, revealing an ever-changing face.

"Faceless monster!"

"It was the faceless demon who walked with the six-armed demon wolf back then. At the time, they were embarrassed, but they were big demons running rampant."

"No wonder you have to cover up your figure, it turns out to be such a thing."

"The six-armed demon wolf was seriously injured back then, and its whereabouts are unknown. If they didn't work together, it would have been possible to block Han Wudi."

The immortal cultivator who recognized this faceless and bewitching made an uproar.

Faceless Yaotiao, who was called out of identity, was also flustered, and let out a strange roar, then rolled over and turned into a small black three-foot beast, walking through the grass.

Han Muye snorted coldly, raised his hand and drew it, the long sword in the sword box behind him was unsheathed, and a long sword with a halo of flame spun in mid-air, slashing straight down.

"Bam—"

The sword edge fell within a hundred zhang, a piece of scorched earth.

There is also a hint of meat in it.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a handwriting mixed with burnt black was engraved on the bluestone beside him.

"Han Wudi in Yunlan City, Slashing Crown Moon City Shadow Illusory Heavenly Venerate is faceless and demonic here."

Every word revealed a trace of flame power, and from a distance, it seemed like a flame was burning.

The two long swords were withdrawn, Han Muye glanced ahead and strode away.

"Good trick."

"It's really a Sword Immortal character, and the shot is ruthless."

Although Taoist puppeteer made his move, he was not able to do any harm to Han Muye, but Han Muye still took his life with a sword.

This style of leaving no one alive when the shot is made is the most terrifying.

Sure enough, Han Muye traveled another 3,000 miles, but no one stopped him.

Until three thousand five hundred miles away, an old man with a chessboard sat on the avenue.

"This seat was invited by the city lord of Guanyue City to stop the little friend for a moment." The old man raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

On the chessboard in front of him, there are already dotted pieces, black and white in a mess.

"It's Luo Qi Tianzun. It is said that this person has already stepped into the five declines of heaven and man, why is he still here?" Someone looked at the old man sitting behind the chessboard in doubt, and whispered.

"Hehe, you see, the old man has stepped into the five declines of heaven and man, and his strength is weakened to the extreme at this time."

"If you want to kill me, you only need one sword."

Luo Qi Tianzun squeezed a chess piece in his hand, and his face was indifferent: "If you can win my game, I will reincarnate and rebuild, and I will give you everything I have left behind."

"Luo has been rampant in this Yunteng Wasteland for thousands of years, and there are not many good things in his hands."

Gently flipping the chess piece on his fingertips, Luo Qi Tianzun chuckled lightly and dropped the dark chess piece on the chessboard.

In one round, you can win all the treasures of a half-step fairy.

This business can be done.

Many people had envious expressions on their faces, staring at Han Muye and the chess game in front of him.

Someone is already figuring out what means in this chess game.

"Kuraga-"

When Luo Qi Tianzun's chess pieces were still three inches away from the chessboard, they could not fall.

Because he heard Han Muye drawing his sword.

The sword light was clear and pierced his chest.

That piece fell on the chessboard and rolled, disrupting the layout on it.

There were drops of bright red blood dripping from the sword in Han Muye's hand.

Taoist Luo Qi raised his head with difficulty, showing pain and loss on his face.

"why……"

This question is also asked by others.

An immortal cultivator who has fallen into the five declines of heaven and man is no longer a threat to outsiders.

There are unspoken rules in the Immortal World, and immortal cultivators who are caught in the five declines of heaven and man generally do not take action.

After all, if you are still under the gods, there will always be times when you will step into the five declines of heaven and man, unless you cultivate the way against the sky.

However, this unspoken rule is an unspoken rule after all. Any immortal cultivator who has fallen into the five declines of heaven and man will do his best to protect himself and reduce the chance of being discovered by outsiders.

Today, Heavenly Venerate Luo Qi welcomes Han Muye in the state of the five declines of heaven and man, sets up this chess game, and gambles a game with his countless years of possessions.

As a result, Han Muye brazenly used his sword.

Why is this necessary?

"I'm not interested in your treasure." Han Muye shook the sword in his hand, blood dripped off it, and the sword light was shining.

"I have a sword in my hand, why do I need foreign objects?"

"Besides, if you ask for an external object, I will take it with a sword. Why should I play chess with you?"

Han Muye returned his long sword to its sheath and walked directly past Luo Qi Tianzun.

After walking a few steps, he paused and said lightly, "It's pointless to kill someone who wants to die. It ruins my invincible reputation for no reason."

Raising his hand, he left a line on Luo Qi Tianzun's chessboard.

"Yunlan Town Han Wudi, kill Luo Qi Tianzun here."

Leaving the words, he strode away, leaving only Luo Qi Tianzun in dying, whispering there.

"Mind is as firm as a sword, no wonder, no wonder."

"I shouldn't hesitate..."

The voice curled, his head tilted, and his body was cut off.

At the moment when his vitality was cut off, all the scattered pieces on the chessboard collapsed.

The endless stream of light slammed into the surrounding Baizhang heaven and earth, but was suppressed by the line of golden handwriting, and could not escape.

"I understand!" Looking at the chess pieces that were scattered and fled, someone whispered: "This Luo Qi Tianzun is going to directly introduce Han Wudi into his predicament of the five declines of heaven and man, and use his power to break the game!"

"What a ruthless method, if Han Wudi covets his legacy, he will be pulled into the game and share his five failures."

Looking at the back of Han Muye striding away, many people showed complicated expressions on their faces.

There really are people who are so determined in the world.

A half-step immortal powerhouse relic, not at all unmoved.

"Such a sword fairy is really scary..."

Looking at the sword light on Han Muye's body, someone whispered.

The others also nodded their heads and followed Han Muye forward.

The mind is firm, and all things seek only in the sword.

Such Sword Immortal characters will not be confused and will not yield.

To change his mind, he had to break the sword in his hand.

Such a kendo master with a rock-solid mind would have to challenge 80,000 miles all the way to Guanyue City, and every battle of his would probably be splendid.

Suddenly, more people were looking forward to seeing Han Muye's methods.

See how he breaks through the obstacles ahead.

Go thousands of miles.

"boom--"

The sword light dissipated, and Han Muye dragged his long sword forward, with the sword marks on the ground behind him.

"Han Wudi in Yunlan City, and Zhao succeeded in killing the immortal immortal in Guanyue City Cave."

Dongxu Tianxian, beheaded with three swords.

Within a thousand miles, the sword light was raging, making people dare not look up.

This battle with only a hundred breaths shocked countless people.

Han Muye held the sword that he had snatched from the powerful Heavenly Immortal, and the sword intent was poured into it.

The Chengyun Sword, based on ten thousand nine-day twilight clouds, gathered water from thirty-three-three-day rivers, tempered it for thousands of years, and obtained a frozen sword embryo weighing 300,000 catties.

The sword embryo is then warmed by three stacks of fire for a thousand years to form this spiritual treasure sword.

good sword.

The method of refining is also special.

Han Muye stood there for three hours, reading all the memories of a major cultivator of the heavenly realm.

The Spirit Treasure Sword in his hand also turned into a jade-colored long sword with a crystal clear body.

This sword is made by the means of immortal world refining, and it runs immortal energy more smoothly than other swords.

Holding the long sword in his hand, with a slight shock, Han Muye stepped out with the sword.

"boom--"

A thousand feet in one step, and a hundred miles out in an instant.

This time, his speed was so fast that only a phantom remained.

Thirteen thousand miles, use Chengyun sword to kill a Taoist immortal who condenses the heavens.

That earth and stone lineage of heavenly immortal powerhouse, in the form of a hundred zhang earth and stone giant, is imprisoned by the power of heaven and earth around him.

Such powerhouses may have weaker lethality, but their defenses are astonishing.

It was obvious that Guanyue City's strategy was to slow down Han Muye's advance with an expert with extremely strong defense.

As long as Han Muye's valiant momentum is blocked, there is no possibility for him to enter Guanyue City in one go.

Once this momentum is vented, there will be countless suspense in this battle.

But no one expected that the Heavenly Immortal of Earth and Stone, known for his defense, would be cut off by Han Muye with the sword of Chengyun.

The hundred-zhang giant collapsed suddenly.

"A sword to break the law!"

Seeing that Han Muye left a line of inscriptions on the gravel that the giant turned into, and then walked away, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

This is a contest between kendo and Daoist techniques, and then kendo wins.

The Dongxu Tianxian powerhouse is already the strongest combat force that Guanyue City can send.

No matter how strong the Refining Void Heaven Immortal Realm is, it will not surrender its identity and come to block it in the middle of the road.

That waits for major repairs, but cherishes life very much.

Going forward for 43,000 miles, he killed three half-step immortals along the way, a powerful magician in the Dongxu Tian fairyland.

The name of Han Wudi has attracted the attention of countless surrounding forces.

This challenge of seizing the city, going all the way, has not appeared in the wasteland for many years.

There is no sword cultivator who can slay the immortals against the sky with the cultivation base that has not yet reached the heavenly fairyland.

Han Muye's immortal qi cultivation base was only out of his body.

This is still the result of his breakthrough with the help of Gold Fragment Ants in the Gold Fragmentation Vein.

Of course, his cultivation base and combat power are all concentrated in kendo cultivation, and the realm of immortal energy cannot be measured at all.

Along the way, the swordsmanship he showed was astonishing.

Lift weights lightly.

A sword to break the law.

A sword act.

All in one.

...

The brilliance of kendo is all in the palm of Han Wudi's three-foot green front.

As Han Muye moved forward, more and more people followed him.

Fifty thousand miles.

On the barren wasteland in front of Han Muye, a battle cavalry riding a black wind wolf was waiting in line.

100,000 black riders, suffocating into the sky.

Unlike the storm thieves, these warriors wore black mail, and the spears in their hands were bloody.

"The Primordial Demon soldiers who roamed the wasteland were all invited, and I don't know how much Guanyue City paid this time." Looking at these cavalry, some people showed curiosity on their faces.

The Yuan Mo Dao soldiers are the big forces on the wasteland, the outer sect Dao soldiers of the Yuan Mo Dao Sect.

The Yuan Mo Dao Sect said it was a sect, but in fact it was cultivating magic.

But they are inextricably linked with several avenues in the Covering Rain Immortal Realm.

It is said that this Primordial Demon Dao Sect was formed entirely in order to involve several other sects in the Yunteng Wasteland.

This Primordial Demon Dao Sect acts without any scruples, and only focuses on interests.

These principles of doing things are not only to deliberately distance themselves from the relationship with Taoism, but also to reflect that they cannot be under the command of Taoism, and to maximize the benefits that they can get.

After all, it is impossible for the Taoist sect to spend resources to support such a sect that is far above the Yunteng Wasteland and cannot be truly accepted.

As long as the Primordial Demon Dao Sect can afford the price, the Jinxian who sits in the town can be invited out.

Of course, at that price, I am afraid that few in the wasteland can afford it.

It must be an unimaginable price to pay for Guanyue City to move the 100,000 horses in front of her.

"Han Wudi?" In front of the cavalry, a middle-aged general in black armor with a black long sword in his hand shouted.

On his body, there is a bloody aura and a faint magic light surging.

There is also a trace of fighting spirit, which is connected to the 100,000 army behind him.

"How about the battle formation of my Primordial Demon Soldier?"

The general let out a long laugh, pointing his sword at Han Muye.

"Come and try my Yuan Demon Soldier's battle formation!"

The 100,000 army shouted loudly, and the sound was in harmony with the heaven and the earth, causing the immortal energy to roll over like a tidal wave.

In a radius of ten thousand miles, the power of heaven and earth is directly disordered.

This is because the power of life and the power of heaven and earth cannot be completely combined, and they are too grand, so that the power of heaven and earth is out of order.

After all, it is only the power of the battle formation, and the combined efforts of 100,000 people are impossible to unite.

If 100,000 people really work together, it will be a truly terrifying battle formation.

"Such a battle formation. I'm afraid Han Wudi..." Someone panicked and whispered while watching the war.

The bloody aura of the battle formation spread, making people dare not look directly.

Such scenes, even the immortal Dongxu who opened up the cave, would also be in a state of shock and could not be at ease.

"Try it, just try it." Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and the Chengyun Sword was raised in his hand.

The sword light spread out and turned into a cloud of frost.

This is the magical power that comes with the swords of these spiritual treasures, and it is also a magical power that is compatible with their attributes.

"Such a strong blood evil spirit must kill countless people."

Han Muye's eyes showed a chilling light that made people palpitate. No one could see the shock of the killing sword in his mind.

This long sword, which is the main force of killing, is eager to kill all these people, and then absorb these blood evil spirits.

The desire conveyed in the long sword made blood red slowly appear in Han Muye's pair.

"kill--"