Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"Father!"

Huang Zhihu turned his head and saw Han Muye standing in the air.

I haven't seen him for two thousand years, but my adoptive father still looks like that.

At this moment, Huang Zhihu seemed to have returned to the time when he was in Huangcheng Academy, practicing with all his strength, just to not disappoint his adoptive father.

Compared with Huang Laoliu's father, the adoptive father has more weight in Huang Zhihu's heart.

His father is a hero, and his adoptive father is strict with himself, but he gives himself the best in the world.

From the moment he started practicing, Huang Zhihu knew that he was different from others.

Xijiang, Zhongzhou, swordsmanship, Confucianism and Taoism, along the way, she will become an existence that others look up to.

She always remembered that before she practiced cultivation, her adoptive father led her to walk in the wild wasteland, stepping through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Han Muye's eyes fell on Huang Zhihu, he smiled and nodded.

With just this light smile, Huang Zhihu's eyes turned red.

"Senior Brother Han!"

"It's Makino Sword Ancestor!"

An exclamation came from the sword formation below.

Even though Huang Zhihu's sword array has changed countless sword masters, the backbone of it is still those that Han Muye helped to form back then.

They have experienced Dao struggles, witnessed the collapse of Xianyuan World, and even watched the rise of Muye Sword Ancestor with their own eyes.

In their minds, Muye Sword Ancestor is an undefeated existence.

Han Muye nodded, and looked at the chaotic alien army ahead, as well as those immortal cultivators standing in midair.

Fairy light shines.

He Qu also looked at Han Muye at this time.

Although Han Muye didn't have a celestial light on him, his calm appearance and the cheers from all the Tianxuan practitioners showed that he was a real strong man.

As a celestial figure, He Qu is not afraid of anyone in the mortal world.

However, the power of heaven and earth in the mundane world will suppress the power of heavenly immortals, and it will be very troublesome for him to exert power beyond this world.

If it was in the fairy world, he could easily crush everyone here.

They are all ants.

With a cold snort, He Qu chose to shoot directly.

Since this person is the strong person that the other party places high hopes on, then kill this person in public to disintegrate all the fighting spirit of the other party.

Making up his mind, he raised his hand and pushed the bloody crocodile transformed from the broken gun forward.

The bloody crocodile roared and rushed towards Han Muye.

Its body is huge, smashing into the void, causing the roads to shatter.

The strength of this blood crocodile has surpassed the limit that this world can bear.

This blood crocodile alone can at least refine the combat power of the Void Realm.

No wonder Huang Zhihu led his sword formation back to the world of Xianyuan.

If only relying on the sword array, it will definitely not be able to stop the impact of the blood crocodile.

This is the crushing of power.

The moment the blood crocodile rushed into the world of Xianyuan, the whole world roared.

This is the sound made by this side of heaven and earth unable to bear the power of the blood crocodile, and the power of heaven and earth spontaneously fighting with it.

It's a pity that the blood crocodile is too powerful, even ignoring the power of heaven and earth, and directly crashed into Han Muye.

Below, sword lights rise above the sword array.

Around, many practitioners unknowingly mobilized their aura.

Can Sword Ancestor Makino catch such a blow?

"A broken fairy treasure, you dare to use it to show off." Seeing the blood crocodile pounce on its head, Han Muye whispered, raised his hand and chopped it off with his sword.

The light of the sword turned into a star river, and the blood crocodile was split in half with a single strike.

"boom--"

The scattered stars and sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, causing the entire sky to collapse.

"Boom—"

The bloody broken spear shattered, turning into countless bloody resentments that spread around.

One sword!

An understatement of the sword smashed the bloody crocodile that was falling like the sky just now.

What everyone thought was a tough fight was just as simple as that.

"how is this possible--"

He Qu's eyes widened, staring at the location of the broken spear that had been split by a sword.

That is a fairy treasure, but an opportunity he got from the sect.

It was because of this opportunity that he was able to cultivate to the realm of immortals.

It was also due to this opportunity that he led a group of sect disciples to the mortal world.

But before he got his real opportunity, this fairy treasure was, cut into pieces?

how is this possible!

After He bowed, those cultivators who also came from the fairy world also panicked.

They are up to the strength of this fairy treasure.

Back then, in a mortal world, this treasure directly smashed half of the world, devouring all the life energy and blood in it.

"This sword is too strong!" All the practitioners in the Four Spirit Realm exclaimed in surprise and backed away unconsciously.

There are such powerful people in the world of Xianyuan, no matter how many of them come, they will die.

Those cultivators in the realm of Tianzun retreated quietly.

"Sword Ancestor is already so strong!" Many people in the Tianxuan Sword Formation stared wide-eyed.

Although they always knew that Han Muye was powerful in battle, he never let them down.

But they didn't expect Han Muye to be so powerful.

The blood crocodile that made them palpitate and forced them to retreat all the way was chopped to pieces by a sword.

Not far away, Huang Laoliu, who was falling down, also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"This guy is still so strong..."

Ever since Jiange, Huang Laoliu has always known that he is not as good as Han Muye.

Later, he entered the world of demons to fight, and by chance became the Demon King of Treading Heaven, with tyrannical combat power.

He wanted to shock Han Muye, but he didn't want Han Muye to be stronger than him.

Now, two thousand years later, Han Muye's strength is beyond his comprehension.

"Well, it seems that I have to take Pingmei to the fairy world."

Huang Laoliu's eyes lit up, and he whispered softly.

"Om—"

The world in front of Han Muye collapsed and shattered piece by piece, stained with blood, turning into a blood-red world.

He Qu, who was about to turn around and run away, suddenly stopped, with ecstasy on his face.

"Haha, the blood sea frenzy is the awakening of the blood sea patriarch!"

"Haha, I devoured a world of creatures and didn't wake up Patriarch Xuehai, yet you helped me wake him up!"

He Qu stared at Han Muye with a ferocious face, and roared, "I'll see how you die today!"

"Not only you will die, but your whole world will also be buried with you and become the blood food of the ancestor of the blood sea!"

As if echoing his words, the churning blood began to vibrate.

The world is collapsing faster and faster.

The world was swallowed by blood, completely unable to resist.

The entire Xianyuan world was screaming, as if something terrible had happened.

At this moment, all the creatures in the Xianyuan world seemed to be filled with sorrow from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't feel their hearts were full of pain.

This is the sorrow of heaven and earth!

Han Muye had felt this feeling before.

This is the sorrow when a world is about to fall and is unable to resist.

That's right, how can a mortal world be shattered by the sword just now and swallowed by a bloody force far beyond the mortal world?

Isn't that what the low-level world is like?

Ants.

Han Muye remembered when he was in Tianxuan World, in Xijiang.

When his cultivation base is not strong enough and his combat power is not high enough, he will be an ant in front of those great monks.

The world of Xianyuan, since the ancient god court era, has been giving birth to countless creatures.

There have been all kinds of chaos here, the world has collapsed, and the world has been cut open by the power.

But this world has always silently provided a place for all living beings to practice.

Even at this time, Han Muye split the world with his sword, and the world didn't convey the slightest bit of resentment.

"The avenue is inclusive."

"My sword is upright."

Han Muye whispered softly.

Even though his cultivation power has far surpassed this world, but at this moment he still feels the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Not from the body, but from the mind.

This is a perception from the depths of the soul.

This world is here, for countless thousands of years, without saying a word, silently making offerings.

This is a practice.

Compared with this world, my own practice is extremely small.

Quietly looking at the ever-collapsing world, Han Muye felt that his state of mind was rapidly sublimating.

"Da Luo."

It turned out that this was Da Luo's state of mind.

All-encompassing, heaven and earth in mind.

The world is Da Luo.

When you cultivate to the realm of Daluo, you can unite your own power with the cave, I am the cave world, and the world is me.

In the eyes of outsiders, Han Muye at this time was completely intimidated by the scene of the world collapsing and the sea of ​​blood swallowing him.

Such scenes are the scenes of the destruction of the world.

"Quickly rewind, this world is about to collapse!" Someone backed away in a panic.

"Zhihu, take them away first." Huang Laoliu snorted, staring at the sea of ​​blood before the world collapsed.

Huang Zhihu shook his head and said in a low voice, "I won't go."

He Qu stood there, laughing long and loudly: "You mortals will never understand the power of Patriarch Xuehai."

"What is above Tianzun?"

"Heavenly!"

"There are golden immortals above the heavenly immortals!"

"The master of Patriarch Blood Sea used to be a golden immortal!"

"That's an existence that can destroy your world with just a wave of your hand!"

The sea of ​​blood surged, and more worlds were soaked.

The sky and the earth, broken and fallen into nothingness, are also expanding.

The world of Xianyuan is really collapsing.

The power of this collapse is transmitted to the distance, making the entire Xianyuan world feel it.

This is a warning from heaven and earth, and it is to let those strong people leave.

"Om—"

A ray of sword light pierced the void.

A ten thousand zhang crack appeared, and Li Yungang holding a long sword appeared behind Han Muye.

Looking at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, he frowned: "How did it happen?"

In the crack, a flying boat rushed out.

Su Xinghe stood at the bow of the boat, and the other Qi Yu Tianzun, Mu Wan, Yun Jin and others were all there.

No one thought that this world would become like this.

"Let's go, the power to devour the world is beyond the tolerance of this world, even if we destroy it, the world will collapse directly."

Li Yungang shook his head, with a look of regret on his face.

He had quite an interesting time in this world, but he never thought that this world would perish so soon.

Perhaps, this is a hidden price?

This world has cultivated a strong man like Han Muye, and he was backlashed.

"Walk?"

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

"Why are you leaving?"

Li Yungang shook his head, sighed lightly: "The world collapsed, and there is no way to recover, forget it."

He knew that Han Muye was reluctant to part with this world.

But this world can no longer be saved.

"The world is collapsing, unable to return to the sky?" Han Muye revealed a trace of fairy light that made it difficult to look directly at. He turned his head to look around, and said indifferently: "Then today I will mend the sky with only one hand!"

The world is incomplete?

Heaven and earth collapsed?

It's not that the strength is not enough.

If the power is enough, even a dead world can be awakened.

Han Muye smiled even more.

I am very fortunate that I finally have such a piece of wealth.

Raising his hand, a clear fairy stone fell into the air.

The fairy stone shattered, and the fairy energy in it dissipated.

Li Yungang frowned.

Then, his eyes widened, the sword light shining on his body, staring at Han Muye: "You, you, what are you doing?"

Holding a storage bag in his hand, Han Muye smiled lightly and said, "Didn't Li Shouzuo guess it?"

Guess it?

What are you doing?

Whether it's Mu Wan or Huang Laoliu who is at the side, they all have doubts on their faces.

In such a situation, what else could Han Muye do?

In Han Muye's hand, the storage bag fell off.

Pieces of fairy stones scattered, then shattered and turned into fairy lights.

At this moment, the fairy light shone and scattered towards the surroundings, and the blue fairy light illuminated the sky and the earth.

"Is this guy stupid?" Seeing those fairy spirit stones shattered and the fairy energy dissipated, a cultivator whispered distressedly behind He Qu.

There are so many fairy stones, at least 100,000 yuan, right?

The fairy stone in this person's hand is comparable to the combined net worth of all of them.

It's a pity that so many fairy stones collapsed like this.

He Qu also had a painful face, as if his fairy stone had been shattered.

"Hmph, it's really stupid and selfish to break these fairy stones knowing that you will die." He Qu looked at the fairy energy around Han Muye, shook his head, and whispered disdainfully.

The fairy stone is still shattering continuously.

Han Muye waved his hand.

Hundreds of storage bags appear.

This scene stunned everyone.

If a storage bag contains 100,000 immortal spirit stones, isn't that a hundred thousand immortal spirit stones?

How rich is this?

He Qu, they all showed a daze on their faces.

"Well, if I had known that he had so many immortal spirit stones, I would have spared him..." a cultivator muttered.

"Idiot, I'm afraid he has some plans." He Qu cursed, turned his eyes to the surging sea of ​​blood, then looked at the ever-collapsing world, and sneered.

"Unfortunately, everything is too late."

It's too late, so what if you have more fairy stones?

Could it be possible to let the fairy energy in the fairy stone fill the world and turn this world into a fairy world?

"Crazy..." Li Yungang watched Han Muye keep waving his hands, and whispered in his mouth.

In the surrounding void, the spirit energy became more and more intense.

But no matter how rich it is, it is only temporary.

No matter how rich it is, can it really fill this world with immortal energy?

"It's a bit slow..." Han Muye looked around, the shattering ahead was still going on.

The sword light in his hand rose.

"boom--"

The sword light shattered the sky and the earth, and countless cracks appeared.

Then, Han Muye smashed hundreds of storage bags into it.

Another sword strike, another smash.

a sword.

a sword.

In the void, everyone watched blankly as Han Muye scattered the fairy stones into the void.

How many fairy stones has he shattered?

billion?

Ten billion?

Seeing Han Muye's madness, Li Yungang felt chills all over his body.

On the opposite side, He Qu and the others were already in cold sweat.

Their sect is not too small in the fairy world.

It is estimated that hundreds of millions of fairy stones can be taken out of the door at a time.

But their sect will never be able to produce a billion fairy stones.

Not to mention tens of billions!

The guy on the opposite side smashed tens of billions of fairy stones alone, and he was still smashing like crazy.

In the mortal world, even in the fairy world, it is impossible to have such a person.

Standing there, He Qu quietly stuffed his fingers into his mouth and bit them hard.

He was afraid that he was dreaming.

Unfortunately, it's not a dream.

The sea of ​​blood is still surging.

The sea of ​​blood seemed to feel fear, and went to devour the world with all its strength.

The broken world is still crumbling.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, but the speed of the collapse seems to have slowed down.

In front of Han Muye, cracks in the sky and earth appeared one after another.

Then, he smashed countless fairy stones into it.

As if feeling unsatisfied, he raised his hand and threw in another pile of divine crystals.

"boom--"

The appearance of Shenjing seems to be an introduction.

The golden divine light interlaced with the blue fairy light, and the whole world shook.

The endless stream of light surged, and the world seemed to come alive.

In front of Han Muye, longing came from heaven and earth.

"not enough?"

"Then come again."

He directly slashed out with a sword, and then threw out tens of billions of fairy stones.

The power of the explosion of tens of billions of fairy stones suddenly dyed the sky and the earth into a green color.

"not enough?"

"Come again."

Ten billion fairy stones again.

When Han Muye threw the ground eight times, the world finally kept shaking, countless immortal lights surged, and there was no desire to convey it anymore.

"Om—"

The previously shattered world began to recover.

The sea of ​​blood that swallowed the world was wrapped in endless blue light, and it was allowed to surge, but there was no way to escape.

The previous mortal world could not resist the erosion of the sea of ​​blood.

But the current world is a world filled with immortal energy, and the level of power in the world has far surpassed the sea of ​​blood!

"Turn mortals into immortals..." Li Yungang murmured, turned his head, and looked at Han Muye who was slowly putting away his long sword.

"This cost, I'm afraid there are hundreds of billions of fairy stones?"

"This kind of wealth can buy a fairy world."

"does it worth?"

Hundreds of billions of fairy stones!

What a fortune!

When Su Xinghe heard the 158,360 immortal spirit stones that he had worked so hard to save, he had an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Even if you leak a little in your hand, it will be enough for me to spend a lifetime...

does it worth?

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

Of course it's worth it.

The Immortal Origin World can be promoted to the Immortal World, and everyone here can practice directly, and there will be no more bottlenecks.

Here, Tianzun is not the end, but Tianxian and Jinxian are.

Looking at the self-contained cycle in front of him, the fusion of immortal energy and spiritual energy finally turned into a world of immortal spirits, Han Muye smiled lightly.

"Isn't it made up for today?"

Made it up.

The shattered heaven and earth in front not only did not collapse anymore, but began to expand outward.

The power level of this world is much higher than other worlds, and the power pull will pull countless scattered worlds into this world.

Those cultivators in the world of four spirits were also engulfed by this force and rushed in.

Originally, they were delighted.

Entering a fairyland, who is not happy?

But when they sensed the power around them, their expressions changed.

They can't mobilize the power of heaven and earth at all, and they can't absorb half a cent of immortal energy.

In this world, apart from their own power, they are mortals!

Not only them, He Qu and his cultivators also ran away in horror.

In this world, the power of heaven and earth is constantly oppressing, so that their cultivation power is constantly being suppressed.

The immortal light around them was assimilated by the immortal energy of this world and pulled away.

The power on them is weak as far as the naked eye can see.

Instead of looking at these clown-like cultivators, Han Muye turned to look at Li Yungang.

"Li Shouzuo, how is this world?"

Li Yungang showed a blank face, nodded, and shook his head again.

Hundreds of billions of fairy stones create a fairy world.

This method is so tyrannical, he can't learn it, the whole rain-covered fairy world can't learn it, and it's impossible for any sect in all the fairy worlds to learn it.

It's not just about having fairy stones.

There is also a connection with this world.

It must be Han Muye, a strong person bred in this world, who has a chance to promote this world.

How many people like this are there?

All the fairy worlds look down on the soaring false immortals.

Those who can set foot on the Golden Immortal in the Immortal World and even the false Immortals on it have long since lost their love and nature, and have forgotten the former world.

"No wonder you want to be promoted to the control of Xiantai."

Suddenly thought of something, Li Yungang spoke in a low voice.

Although this world has turned into a fairyland, it is not bordered by other fairylands, and outsiders do not know that there is such a fairyland.

The connection between this world and the outside world is Shengxiantai.

If Shengxiantai is in the hands of outsiders, when the people of that sect find out that this world has been promoted to the fairy world, the army will probably occupy it immediately.

Now Han Muye has the right to control the Ascension to Immortal Terrace, and when the Ascension to Immortal Terrace is opened, they must either move everyone to the Rain-covered Immortal Realm, or close the Ascension to Immortal Passage.

When some strong people grow up in this world, and with the backing of Xianxian City and Yunlan City, it will really become a world on par with other fairy worlds.

Looking at Han Muye, Li Yungang didn't speak any more.

It turns out that this guy started planning so early on.

Crisis resolved.

It's just that no one in the world can learn from Han Muye's solution to the crisis.

Want to attack my Xianyuan world?

Alright, I will upgrade this world and turn it into a fairy world.

At this time, as long as they are in the world of Xianyuan, everyone can feel the change of world power.

The original aura has turned into fairy aura, and it can still practice, but it is infinitely thicker.

The power of heaven and earth has also become stronger countless times.

The mighty power of Tianzun, who could have shattered the heavens and the earth with one blow, can't be broken even in a hundred miles.

A master of heaven who could originally mobilize the power of heaven and earth, now he can't even mobilize the power of ten feet around his body.

But everyone is not panic, but joy.

The power of heaven and earth is not thin but thicker, and the aura is transformed into the aura of fairy spirits, and every ounce is precious.

Practicing with the spirit of the fairy spirit, everyone's body energy and blood are improving.

The most important thing is that the upper limit of practice has been raised.

Tianzun is far from the peak, but just the beginning.

"boom--"

The first thing to change is the deep and endless sea.

Layers upon layers of palaces emerged from the endless turbulent sea.

Eighteen layers of hell!

The power of the heavens and the earth increased, overwhelming the power of the endless sea, and the eighteen layers of hell in the endless sea were finally revealed.

The resentment between heaven and earth began to gather visible to the naked eye, and then poured into the eighteen levels of hell.

Endless Tianzun flew and landed on the palace, his body surged with strength, and his face showed uncontrollable surprise.

He practiced against the sky, and he didn't know when he would be able to step into the fairy world.

Unexpectedly, now that the Immortal Source World has been promoted to the Immortal World, and his power level has been improved, his cultivation base does not need to be suppressed anymore.

Even the power level of the endless sea has also increased.

But in an instant, his strength reached the realm of the immortal.

The endless sea behind him is like a cave, and his own strength is still surging, moving towards Lianxu.

Not only the Endless Sea, but other places where the Heavenly Paradise originally existed, and at this time the spirit of the gods became more intense.

The entire fairy world, the fairy light shines.

From now on, this is the fairy world, not the mortal world anymore!

The fairyland world will eventually become a fairyland!

"Go back." Han Muye looked around and said.

When they came, they broke through the void of heaven and earth, but when they returned, they could only fly away.

Except for Han Muye and Li Yungang, no one can break through this world.

Even Su Xinghe couldn't.

The world is stable, and the world is difficult to cross.

"Li Shouzuo, Senior Xinghe, this world has just been promoted to the Immortal Realm, and there is a lack of cultivation skills, so it's time for great potential!" Han Muye looked at Li Yungang and Su Xinghe, and said with a light smile.

Cultivation inheritance!

Their eyes lit up.

There used to be immortal cultivation inheritance in this world, but there were very few of them.

They were all left behind by Murong Zheng and others.

Now this world has turned into a fairy world, if you can pass on your own sword sect inheritance, this world will become a world of swordsmanship in less than a thousand years.

Leaving one's own inheritance method is not just about cultivating talents and leaving an incense.

It is more about learning from other people's practice and perfecting one's own practice.

"Haha, as long as you are willing, Yunlan, I will definitely keep all the practice methods." Li Yungang let out a long laugh.

For him, this was an unimaginable opportunity.

Sure enough, it is not a lie that Yunlan Sword Immortal is always accompanied by chance.

Su Xinghe also had a smile on his face.

The army assembled and turned to the Heavenly Territory, while Han Muye and the others quietly left in a flying boat.

Huang Zhihu also left with the flying boat.

For a world to become a fairyland, this is an opportunity that no one dares to imagine.

In the entire Xianyuan world, everyone began to cultivate crazily.

Who would dare to let go of such a rare opportunity?

"Aunt Wan, when will you give me a younger brother?"

"Aunt Jin, you have waited so long, you should seize the opportunity!"

Huang Zhihu, who changed into women's clothes, laughed with Mu Wan and Yun Jin.

"Hey, you and Yun Duan really need to worry about it." Yun Jin blushed and said while tugging on Mu Wan's sleeve.

"That's right, after I go back, I'll ask my brother to help you and Yundu." Mu Wan said with a smile, "If the news of our Zhihu's choice of a Taoist companion gets out, I'm afraid the male cultivators who come to apply for the recruitment will have to start from the last three days. to the next three days."

Huang Zhihu stamped his feet and ran out.

Most of the people on the flying boat are now practicing with all their strength.

After all, the world has been promoted to the fairy world, and everyone has only just started to practice immortal energy.

One step faster, maybe one step faster.

Han Muye was in the cabin right now, with a cloud of blood red in front of him.

Patriarch Blood River.

This is the spirit of the broken gun.

"Patriarch Blood River?"

"Let me see what you are."

Han Muye pressed down with his hand, grasping the length of the black gun body that kept breaking free.

The sword intent poured in, and a series of memory pictures appeared in his mind.

"Blood River."

"Prehistoric."

"Swallow the world!"

The prehistoric lands collapsed, the heavens and the earth were overturned, and one realm turned into Zhoutian ten thousand realms.

This section of the black gun body actually experienced the collapse of the ancient prehistoric world!

"Huh, there is someone who can spy on this ancestor's memory?"

A voice sounded in Han Muye's mind, and an old man in a blood-colored robe appeared, looking at Han Muye curiously.

"Okay, then let me see who you are."

The old man let out a low cry, and the blood filled Han Muye's mind, and then rushed towards his divine treasure.

"My ancestor likes to refine elites into blood god sons. Your body is not bad."

A long laugh sounded, and Han Muye's mind appeared the image of an old man in a bloody robe.

The blood color soaked his soul into blood red, and the entire sacred treasure was filled with the color of blood evil.

But Han Muye remained motionless, just watching quietly.

Until the blood color almost filled the divine treasure, a sword suddenly appeared.

The sword body of this sword is blue-gray, and it cuts the blood into pieces with just one slash.

"This is the Soul Sword?"

The old man in the blood robe appeared, with a hint of surprise on his face.

In the next moment, the sword light and the thunder light exploded in Han Muye's memory and mind.

"Forgive me—"

The blood-robed old man shouted in panic, but was shattered by the sword light and thunder.

A pale golden blood drop appeared in Han Muye's sacred treasure.

"Styx Immortal?"

Raising his hand to hold the blood bead, Han Muye showed a trace of surprise and surprise on his face.

"Under the endless sea, is the place where the body of the Styx Immortal fell?"

"Xianzun's legacy, good stuff..."