Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The void is dark and the sword light is bright.

With the sword in front, it seems like blood is burning!

This sword, fast.

This sword is firm.

This sword is overbearing!

Outside the Immortal Burial City, how many years had it been since a sword cultivator stepped out of the city and slashed a sword?

Outside the city of burying immortals, for how many years, only human beings have walked retrogradely and swung their swords to kill gods?

"Slay God!" Someone exclaimed from the top of the city.

"Slay God." In the center of the Immortal Burial City, Ziyu Xianjun's eyes shone brightly, and the sword intent on his body seemed to be aroused, shaking endlessly.

"This kid, is he going to kill the gods?" Immortal Hu Yuan of Tianyao Sect showed a trace of surprise on his face, and turned his head to look outside the city of Xianxian.

"How many years has it been since such a brave boy came to my Immortal Burial City?" Immortal Tie He of the Blood Battle Sect had a flash of admiration in his eyes.

The bloody battle sect has always pursued undefeated bloody battles, and Han Muye's fighting style is very disrespectful to Immortal Tiehe's temper.

At the front of the city, the immortal cultivators stationed there were all staring at the sword in Han Muye's hand.

"This guy, is he so fierce?"

"As soon as he comes, he will kill the gods. Where did this fierce man come from?"

"Slay God..."

"boom--"

The sword light traversed a hundred thousand feet, and landed directly in front of the protoss holding a long knife.

Don't care about the immortal envoy, don't care about the dark monster, just kill a god with a sword in your hand!

The sword light is so strong that it makes people close their eyes.

The sword that Han Muye slashed directly crushed all the light.

There is light in the heart, and divine light in the sword.

The protoss strong man with the long knife showed surprise on his face, and raised the knife in his hand.

There are blood and golden lights flashing in the gray void.

The light of the sword was full of evil spirit, and it drew out ten dark bone dragons, and rushed towards Han Muye's sword light.

As a strong protoss who has been sitting outside the city of burying immortals for thousands of years, and a master who has hunted down thousands of immortal cultivators, he knows what to do today.

A swordsman who dared to step out of the city to fight, if he was allowed to return alive, it would greatly damage the morale of the frontline.

"kill!"

The ten ancient dragons exploded directly, strangled the sword light, and covered up the sword light on it.

The light outside the city, but flickering, is silent.

That's it.

The strong protoss with a long knife chuckled.

Let you see the light, and let the light disappear.

On the top of the city, the hearts of all the cultivators sank.

really.

Slashing God, how can it be so easy...

Around Han Muye, ten illusory figures had surrounded him.

A ten-foot killing immortal envoy holding a sledgehammer raised the sledgehammer and slammed it down.

But Han Muye didn't even blink his eyes.

He raised his hand and kneaded his fingertips into a sword formula.

"boom--"

Ten bone dragons burst!

The sword light surrounded by it turned into ten thousand dao, instantly enveloping the protoss strong man holding a long knife!

Trapped sword!

This is transformed by his sword of primordial spirit, he knows how strong his sword is.

Not to mention the ten bone dragons gathered in a hurry, even a hundred of them can't stop them.

His sword has light.

Hold his sword upright.

"boom--"

The downward sledgehammer was blocked by a long sword.

Baiyue Sword Immortal Baitu's sword wasn't too strong, but it was long enough.

A sword blocked the sledgehammer, and then led it aside.

Three sword lights shone, encircling the ten phantoms.

The three sword fairies stood in front of Han Muye, blocking the space.

Wind Spirit Sword Immortal Su was built beside Han Muye, with ten sword lights swirling around him.

He has the fastest speed and can give Han Muye the best protection.

Sword array.

But in an instant, the battle situation changed drastically.

Han Muye's body is as solid as gold.

The protoss powerhouse was enveloped by the sword light.

"Slay God."

Han Muye whispered softly.

"Slay God!" Several sword immortals shouted, and the sword light became even more blazing.

"Slay God!" A shout came from above the city.

There was uncontrollable excitement in that voice.

"Slay God!"

In the city of burying immortals, countless voices came out.

In the former city of burying immortals, whenever the city was in a state of anxiety, some strong men would strike and kill the gods to frighten them.

At that time, the whole city shouted.

How long has it been since you saw this scene?

"Zhanshen..." A sound like gold and iron rubbing against each other sounded.

Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

"I really want to kill God." The sword light on Immortal Ziyu's body gathered intensely, and there was a crystal light penetrating space in his eyes.

"Zhanshen, is he also a member of my Temple of Zhanshen?" Immortal Yuhe whispered softly.

Cut the temple.

The other immortals were slightly taken aback.

"Is he going to complete my ancient ceremony of beheading the gods and entering the temple?" Tutian Yaowang slowly turned his head and widened his eyes.

There are rumors about the former Temple of Slaying the God, and only those who actually killed the Protoss can be regarded as people in the Temple of Slaying the God.

Having killed the Protoss and stained with the blood of the Protoss, he will always be on the opposite side of the Protoss.

Such a person is the Zhanshen Temple's own people, and there will be no possibility of betrayal.

In the entire Rain-covering Immortal Realm, the Zhanshen Temple is not only in Jianzong, and the people in it are not just sword cultivators.

But now, how many people have actually killed the Protoss?

The newly recruited people in the Temple of Slashing God just need to have enough cultivation and potential.

As for the killing of gods, it has already become a legend.

"kill--"

In front of him, Han Muye, who was holding the sword formula in his hand, suddenly shouted loudly.

The strong sword light spun, grinding and killing the protoss powerhouse trapped in it.

Visible to the naked eye, the divinity escapes.

Really cut God!

At this moment, everyone in front of them was stunned.

Everyone watched this scene silently.

"Arrogance."

A voice resounded in the void, and a majestic saber slashed towards Han Muye.

This sword light is more magnificent than the previous one that cut through the world!

At least Da Luo Jinxian's methods are not ordinary Da Luo.

I'm afraid I can't take this knife.

Above the top of the city, a sword light brewed.

"Looks like Senior Spirit Sword Golden Immortal is going to help this God Slayer today." Seeing the light of the sword, someone chuckled.

"Senior Spirit Sword likes this kind of guy who dares to fight the most." Someone on the other side nodded.

In the city, there seems to be a gathering of fairy light.

Today, it is absolutely impossible for this knife to kill Han Muye.

"Royal."

Han Muye spoke softly.

Around the body, the sword light that had wiped out ten phantoms converged, and Su Jian, the wind spirit sword fairy, followed his figure.

The five long swords turned into one, and the sword's light was hundreds of feet, soaring against the trend!

"boom--"

The sword light collided with the knife light, and then shattered instantly.

But as the sword light pressed down, the second sword light below had already risen.

The third way, the fourth way, the fifth way, the sixth way!

The sword light was almost endless, slowly fading away the sword light of the Great Luo Realm.

"Good formation!"

"pretty!"

Above the top of the city, there was a shout.

Five sword repairmen formed an array to block Da Luo's knife.

Such means should be applauded everywhere.

"Om—"

With the sword light resisting, Han Muye's sword light spun even faster.

Among them, more and more divinities were cut off.

The strong divinity dissipated, turning the surrounding space into golden yellow.

Several immortal envoys seemed to be attracted by this divinity, and their figures moved there unconsciously.

A group of phantoms drifted past unknowingly.

"Humph."

There was a cold snort in the void, and a figure in a black robe landed outside the sword array.

Protoss.

The second protoss!

No, it's the third!

This man does not have a long knife in his hand.

"boom--"

In the void, the second saber light cut down.

Then, on the other side, the third knife light followed closely behind!

The two strong protoss shot at the same time.

This kind of sword light, the only one who can receive it from the top of the city is the war puppet.

But the war puppet will not leave the city.

"Go back!"

Someone shouted from the top of the city.

Back to the top of the city, no matter how strong the knife light is, there will be war puppets to pick it up.

Back to the top of the city, with the help of the big formation, the two saber lights can be blocked.

Of course, if you retreat, Zhanshen will naturally not continue.

But at this time, facing the rescue of the three protoss, it is impossible to continue killing the gods.

To be able to achieve this step, even if you didn't kill the opponent, you are already proud enough.

On the top of the city, an old man in a gray robe with disheveled hair held a golden long sword in his hand, and his eyes were shining.

"Boy, let me see if you have the courage."

The old man whispered, the light of the sword on his body subsided, but the sword in his hand was already shining brightly.

In the rear of the city, Immortal Ziyu moved and flew above ten thousand feet.

Beside him, several immortals also moved into the air.

"The other party's fairy hasn't moved yet." Yuhe Xianjun whispered.

"Never mind him, anyway, this kid has the right appetite." Immortal Huyuan grinned and twisted his wrist slightly, showing a trace of fanaticism on his face.

"I don't think I have been out of the city for a long time."

"Fuck, I don't have the courage to be here for less than a day."

His words made the expressions of the other people change slightly.

Needless to say, they really haven't been out of the city for a long time.

Stationed in the City of Burial Immortals, none of the five strongest immortals left the city, and one can imagine the others.

"This kid, we must keep it today." Xianjun Tiehe gave a low shout, moved his body, and stepped out directly.

If Han Muye died today, the loss of Immortal Burial City would not be as simple as a sword fairy.

What was lost was the morale of the entire Immortal Burial City!

"It's not just that you can't die," Immortal Ziyu's eyes flashed a strong fighting intent, and the sword light on his body exploded: "You can't retreat yet."

Can not return!

It seems that it's okay to take a step back, but it will damage the Dao heart of sword cultivators and all the immortal cultivators in the entire Immortal Burial City.

Protoss, invincible?

Then see if you can cut it!

"Boy, kill God with all your strength." Immortal Ziyu's voice sounded in Han Muye's ear.

"I will protect you from death."

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

Finally, it attracted the attention of these immortal kings.

Well, let's have a good fight today!

Taking a deep breath, regardless of the two saber lights above his head, his Primordial Spirit Sword slammed apart.

"Om—"

Sword light enveloped the sky!

The new protoss strongman, several figures of the Immortal Killer, and hundreds of phantoms were locked by the sword light at the same time, trapped in it!

Not only did he not retreat, but he even wanted to kill the second Protoss!

The changes in the battlefield outside the Immortal Burial City caused everyone's eyes to widen.

"This guy is so fierce..."

The Taoist in green robe whispered.

"This is, I'm really not afraid of death, or—" the eyes of the green-armored immortal cultivator who spoke were shining brightly, and he clenched his fists, "It's because of strength."

"boom--"

The mass of sword lights intertwined, locking all the space, and the surrounding void was cut apart.

The two protoss who were at least in the Great Luo Realm were suppressed, and those who killed the immortals and the dark monsters were all wiped out by the sword light.

Visible to the naked eye, one after another divinity converges.

Except for the two protoss, none of the others, whether they were the Immortal Killer or the Dark Warcraft, could not stop the sword light and had been directly beheaded.

This sword array is strong enough.

On the top of the city, those cultivators showed envy on their faces.

"It's a big treason."

A dark red divine light slammed down on the sword formation.

"General Earth Fish, why bother with the younger generation?" A voice rang out from the top of the city, and the Demon King Tutian, who was wearing a golden battle armor, let out a long laugh, and said loudly, "Why don't we get closer?"

As his voice fell, his body transformed into a ten-foot-tall golden-winged bird, with golden halos flashing in his eyes, and every feather on his body shone with the streamer of tearing the void.

The great monster in the Immortal Monarch Realm is already the strongest existence in an Immortal Realm. At this time, he stands on the top of the city, and the aura on his body protects the entire city.

The strong protoss on the opposite side seemed to be overwhelmed by the momentum and words of the demon king Tutian, and the divine light did not fall for a while.

"boom--"

Above Han Muye's head, two saber lights converged.

The five sword lights below rise up and connect with them.

This time, the sword light shattered directly, Bai Tu, Su Jian and the other five also trembled all over, their faces pale.

It is impossible for their sword array to block the two Da Luo's joint efforts at once.

In a head-on confrontation, the sword formation could barely suppress Jin Xian and fight Da Luo.

Of course, so far, this sword array is not complete enough.

But at the moment when the sword light shattered, a streamer floated behind Han Muye.

The sixth sword light!

The sword light flashed away and merged into the shattered sword array.

Six Profound Heavenly Origin Formation.

This was born out of Zhou Tian Sword Formation, a sword formation with more powerful combat power.

The advantage of this sword array is that it gathers stronger power with fewer people.

This is the most suitable battle formation for the strong.

"boom--"

The sword light condensed by the six sword lights flicked lightly, and blocked the sword light on the sky.

The sword light trembled and rotated continuously, wrapping the sword light and then fading away.

Just like Han Muye's Primordial Sword.

Of the four protoss powerhouses, two were suppressed, and two swords were resisted.

There is also a god-level fairy-level powerhouse hidden in the rear, whose momentum is blocked by the Tutian Demon King.

Outside the city today, it turned out to be evenly matched.

No, it's the fairy world that has the upper hand!

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

When will there be such a scene outside the Immortal Burial City?

One hundred thousand years ago, tens of millions of years ago?

It is said that the City of Burying Immortals was able to face the gods without falling when they fought head-on.

"kill!"

At the top of the city, I don't know who shouted.

"kill--"

Countless shouts condensed into a phantom of a black giant beast, which emerged above the city of Burying Immortals.

This giant beast has the shadow of those black-armored war puppets, but it looks like a divine beast.

"Wuzhiqi." Han Muye's eyes fell on the giant beast, and he whispered softly.

The ancient mythical beasts are proud of fighting, and they have been fighting constantly since birth.

Wuzhiqi is said to be able to smash a world with one punch, and once led the ancient gods and beasts to attack the gods.

"when--"

The sword light above Han Muye's head was blocked.

The two protoss powerhouses in black robes and mail armor had gloomy faces, with long knives intertwined in their hands.

"You can't stay." A strong protoss shouted coldly and raised his hand.

From behind, countless dark monsters roared towards them.

Below, those tall and strong figures of ten feet brandishing long hammers and swords in their hands also gathered.

"Protect them." Someone shouted.

On the top of the city, there was silence.

All the cultivators looked at each other.

How to protect?

Sprinkle a few spells and cut out a sword?

still--

"I have been buried in the Immortal City for 38,600 years, and Pao Ze, who came with me, died in battle nine hundred and fifty-two years ago, but I have never stepped out of the Immortal City."

"Damn it, I'm out of town today!"

With a loud shout, a big man with a disheveled beard waved a subduing magic pestle in his hand, and stepped forward.

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, senior brother will avenge you today!" A tall and thin black-armored immortal cultivator flew up with a long banner in his hand.

"Haha, get out of town!"

"Out of town!"

One after another, figures rushed out of the city, and rushed towards those phantoms and the immortal envoys.

Dao Dao Xian Guang scattered.

This is a brilliance that has never appeared outside the city of Burying Immortals.

"Hehe, I haven't seen these boys so passionate..." Lingjian Jinxian stood up from the top of the city, turned his head, and looked at the sky above the city of burying immortals.

"Old Sun, you haven't had a good kill in many years."

The phantom of Wuzhiqi seemed to have heard his words, and a halo flickered in its huge eyes.

The fairy light collided with the phantom, and the sword light shrouded the dark monsters.

The two protoss powerhouses glanced at each other and chopped off with the long sword in their hands.

Outside the city is the territory of the Protoss.

No cultivator should settle here.

Han Muye raised his head, looked past these two protoss, and landed in the void behind him.

There, at least one immortal monarch of the God Race is hidden.

"Xianjun." With a soft voice, Han Muye raised his hand.

"Stab—"

The sword light flashed and exploded.