Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The long black spiked tail stabbed directly at the top of Han Muye's head.

This blow came with a howl and a cloud of black mist.

This blow imprisoned all the surrounding sky and void, unable to break free.

Han Muye's figure was also imprisoned.

This is a magical power unique to a divine beast, and it is the power of rules that can suppress the void world.

This is the embodiment of power in the world.

Even a strong man with a prehistoric battle armor can only sit and wait for death at this time.

Even a powerful beast of the prehistoric level cannot break through the power of such rules.

Only rules can break rules.

Those gods and beasts in the prehistoric universe, the strong ones, looked down on the practitioners of the Xinghe universe and other universes, because in their opinion, no one is stronger than the prehistoric practice inheritance at the level of rules.

Looking up at the long black tail that came down with a blow, Han Muye's eyes revealed a golden light.

Imprisonment?

At the rule level, who can imprison him?

Unless it is a universe-level powerhouse, who can surpass him in controlling the rules?

Just a beast.

"boom--"

The Qi and blood on Han Muye's body gathered into a golden beam of light, and with just one shock, the beam of light broke all the restraining power.

He raised his hand and punched out.

Lightning flashed, criss-crossed in the fist shadow, and turned into a chain, locking the long black tail.

Opening his palms, Han Muye's energy and blood condensed into a set of red battle armor.

In addition to the red battle armor, there are layers of blood surging.

This is the display of the power of the blood fiend formation that suppressed the power of the dragon and crocodile back then.

If there is no power constraint of this large formation, the power of the dragon crocodile is too strong, and it may directly shatter the surrounding world.

The power of the two layers of blood-colored battle armor intertwined, and they all turned into a majestic force.

Holding the chain tightly in his palm, Han Muye threw it out.

The chain had a long black tail and a body other than the long tail, and directly smashed into pieces of rocks in a radius of a hundred miles in front of it.

At this time, the figure behind the long tail also emerged.

A huge long-tailed scorpion with golden streamers in its double pincers and bloody eyes.

"Yunlu Blood Scorpion, this guy is very ferocious." In the distance, he turned his head and saw a golden bird that was thrown away by a divine beast and muttered.

"Haha, that guy is humming, but his strength is weak, and it all depends on the power of supernatural powers."

There was mockery in the chaotic voice.

He was not strong enough, and he happened to meet the powerful Han Muye.

Didn't this hit the iron board directly?

Han Muye, who was throwing the flying blood scorpion, moved, and had already stepped on the top of Zhitianjiao's solitary horn.

At this time, Zhi Tianyu, whose body was originally ten thousand feet long, was now less than a thousand feet long, and his body was condensed like a golden flame. The single horn on his head shone with dazzling golden light, and the mysterious spirit patterns were constantly intertwined.

In Zhi Tianyu's eyes, the original ferocity and rage were gone, instead there was a trace of wisdom.

Around its body, thunder light continued to bombard it, as if it was constantly being forged.

Zhi Tianjiao, who originally rejected the power of Thunder Tribulation, now enjoys this power a little bit.

Because although Lei Guang's body hurts, it can also make its body more solid and stronger.

Who doesn't want to be stronger?

As long as you can become stronger, give up some things, trade some things, it's fine.

For example, at this time, Han Muye stepped on the horn on top of Zhi Tianjiao's head, this was originally a kind of provocation and an insult to Zhitianjiao.

But Zhi Tianyu didn't knock Han Muye out.

Because at this moment, he could feel the thunder light on Han Muye's body, beating its body continuously.

This kind of refinement, it is reluctant to give up.

Even, looking up at Han Muye, Zhi Tianjiu's eyes were still full of flattery.

After being beaten so badly, she still needs to please her.

This divine beast has some spirituality.

Han Muye pressed his palm.

Daoes of golden light enveloped Zhi Tianyu, and then raised his head to look in the distance.

Together with He Yangsun and Feng Jiutian, a group of god-level powerhouses blocked the powerful Frost Sirius.

No matter how this divine beast attacks, it cannot break through the blocking battle circle.

On the other side, the Slaughtering God War Puppet resisted the Bing Taurus, constantly bombarded and collided with each other. On the top of Bing Taurus's head, the Haotian Golden Crow flapped its wings, and a flame burned.

The strength of the Slaughter God War Puppet is slightly inferior to the powerful fire-veined beast Bing Taurus.

But with Haotian Jinwu's help, it suppressed Bing Jinniu instead.

In this way, the three divine beasts are somewhat difficult to support, and they will be defeated instead.

The other blood scorpion hadn't recovered yet.

Those god-level practitioners who had been waiting and watching, no longer waited at this time, and all rushed to the battlefield.

There are not many opportunities to hunt and kill divine beasts like this.

Those god-level powerhouses controlled the war puppet armor and surrounded the Frost Sirius.

The war puppet turned into a thousand-foot golden battle armor, and every blow can cause the void to vibrate.

Five prehistoric battle puppets arrived in front, and every blow made the Frost Sirius retreat.

Although the divine beast is strong, it cannot stop the cooperation of so many god-level powerhouses and the prehistoric war puppets.

"Boom—"

A golden battle ax slammed down on the top of Frost Sirius' head, chopping off one of its black ears.

The black Sirius who had one ear cut off screamed in pain.

Around its body, countless frost forces collided, freezing the world.

A sheet of ice crystals appeared, and then spread towards the surrounding world.

The ice crystals froze the void and even the chaotic rocks into one ball.

Those god-level powerhouses had to retreat.

The icy air was too strong, even their war puppets and armor couldn't resist it.

If the physical body touches it, it will collapse directly.

"cut--"

He Yangsun's voice sounded.

The long knife in his hand matched the long knife of the war puppet behind him, arousing the power of Feng Jiutian's flames, and struck down with one blow.

The long knife wrapped in blue flame chopped the spreading ice crystals, then penetrated into them, and chopped on the head of Frost Sirius.

The blade shattered.

But the body of the Frost Sirius shook, and the divine light in his eyes slowly faded away.

This knife cut off the soul!

A divine beast that surpassed the prehistoric war puppet was chopped to pieces by this one!

"Quick, gather the soul!"

"Steady the body of the beast, don't let it collapse."

"Pull it back, this is the new Great City Formation Foundation!"

Cheers came from all around.

The Nabing Taurus that had been fighting the God-Slaying War Puppet withstood the Golden Crow's wings, crashed back into the void, and disappeared in its original place.

As the giant beast left, the surrounding void that was originally fixed was restored.

Void shattering appeared everywhere.

If this void had not been suppressed by the power of the beast, it would have been shattered long ago.

The void is shattered, and black spaces appear around it. Anyone who is not careful will be swallowed by this space, and he does not know where he is sent.

Slaughter God War Puppet turned around and looked at Han Muye in the distance.

At this time, under Han Muye's feet, the golden unicorn was only less than a hundred feet in size, and its whole body was golden.

God Slayer War Puppet moved and rushed towards Han Muye's direction.

With a movement of his body, he avoided several black cracks and stepped towards Han Muye's side.

At this moment, Han Muye, who had not changed his face, suddenly trembled and looked up at the void.

A figure in a green robe stood there, and beside him was a blue goat with two horns on its first head.

The goat looked no bigger than a hound, but the strong blood energy exuding from its body was clearly only possessed by a divine beast.

"Feng Lei Argali."

Han Muye whispered, his eyes fell on the figure in the green robe.

The man also looked at Han Muye.

"You have good strength." The man looked at Han Muye with a hint of arrogance on his face, and said calmly, "I need a helper."

In the words, there is an absolute irrefutable.

A faint coercion instantly enveloped the void.

powerful.

very strong.

This is a strong rule.

Han Muye, as well as the God Slayer Battle Puppet beside him, seemed to be tightly suppressed by a heavy pressure falling from the sky, unable to break through the void of heaven and earth.

Those god-level powerhouses not far away felt that all the blood in their bodies was frozen, and they couldn't move.

"universe……"

A white-haired old man stared wide-eyed, trembling unconsciously.

Cosmic grade?

Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

no.

He knows what a cosmic class looks like.

But the strength of the one in front of him is indeed very close to the universe level.

A half-step cosmic powerhouse.

Or, is this a person like Great Master Mu Yue who, with the help of a bionic war puppet, wants to achieve eternal life and self-defeating?

"God's Domain?" Han Muye looked at the figure in front of him and said.

He pressed down his palm, and Zhi Tianyu, who was wrapped in thunder light, slowly turned into a two-foot-tall golden pony with one horn.

Very cute.

A lovely beast.

Zhi Tianyu's appearance attracted the golden bird standing on the shoulder of the Slaughter God Zhan Puppet to flutter its wings.

"It seems that you know a lot." Hearing Han Muye's question, the green-robed figure chuckled.

"Let's go."

Not caring whether Han Muye would refuse at all, the green-robed man stepped forward and passed through several void cracks.

Han Muye turned his head to look at the God Slayer War Puppet beside him, and whispered a few words.

"Boy, be careful."

"Yeah, this Galaxy God Realm..."

Whether it's the golden bird or the chaos, even the Five Elements Divine Furnace that flew down from behind the Slaughter God War Puppet, all carried a trace of dignity.

Their previous disrespect was because their strength could guarantee their safety and there would be no threat.

But even the strong men from places like the Galaxy Gods, they dare not say that they are sure to deal with it.

"I know."

Han Muye waved his hand, raised his hand and pushed, pushing the God-Slaying War Puppet to He Yangsun's side.

He Yangsun looked at Han Muye, bowed his hands and did not speak.

With the tacit understanding he had gotten along with Han Muye for so many years, there was no need to speak.

He Yangsun alone could not keep the divine beast he hunted down just now.

But with the help of God Slayer War Puppet and Haotian Golden Crow, there would be no problem.

He Yangsun will take care of everything when Han Muye is not around.

After so many years, I have gotten used to it.

Cold Moon City, Tower City, Commercial Firm.

Han Muye moved and disappeared in the same place.

Following him, there is also the divine beast Zhitian in the form of a pony.

Watching Han Muye leave, He Yangsun turned his head to look at the void in the distance.

Over there, the blood scorpion shot down by Han Muye was about to flee.

"Everyone, since you are here, you don't want to return empty-handed, do you?" He Yangsun raised his hand, and the long knife in his hand was shining with golden light.

Beside him, those god-level powerhouses had rushed out.

Today's battle has far exceeded the scale of the usual hunting battles.

If Han Muye hadn't fought the three divine beasts alone, all of them would have been buried here.

Who would have thought that the divine beast would hunt them back?

"kill!"

With a roar, it seemed that he wanted to release all his previous fear and aggrievedness.

Everyone tried their best to make a move, but He Yangsun didn't move any more.

"Hehe, Young Master He, how close we will be to my Nalan family in the future..." Nalan Xu looked at He Yangsun and said with a slight smile on his face.

He Shao.

The strength shown by this person, the power behind him, and wealth are not something a junior can have.

Even Nalan Xu, the patriarch of the Nalan family, did not dare to pretend to be a senior in front of He Yangsun.

"That's natural." He Yangsun nodded, glanced at He Ju who was beside him with a complicated expression, and then looked at Nalan Moran who was beside him with an excited look on his face.

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In the depths of the Muyang airspace, Han Muye walked with a young man in a green robe.

Beside the two of them was a well-behaved divine beast.

The young man held a ball of pale golden light in his hand, and there was a bloody guide in the light.

"You should know that there is still a divine beast hiding behind today."

The young man looked at Han Muye, his gaze fell on the light ball in his hand.

"I shot and seriously injured it."

Han Muye nodded, his expression calm: "It must be the Qingtian Xiang, I sense its surging power."

Han Muye's words made the young man's expression change, and his eyes sparkled.

"The power of the soul is so strong that even that guy can sense it, it seems like it's right to call you together." The young man nodded and looked at Han Muye with a little more seriousness on his face.

"My name is Lu Zixu, and I'm from Galaxy God Realm."

"You should know a lot."

A strong man in the Galaxy God Realm.

This is not the first time Han Muye has seen it.

But it was his first time seeing a real person.

Last time, it was a sound transmission, just telling him that his combination battle puppet was favored by the strong in the Galaxy God Realm.

"Han Muye met senior."

No matter what the opponent said, he still possessed a half-step cosmic-level combat power, so it was right to call him a senior.

"You can call me Brother Lu, I'll call you Brother Han." Lu Zixu waved his hands, shook his head and said, "I'm not a senior."

"I have only cultivated for 30,000 years."

After 30,000 years of practice, he entered the half-step universe level.

This is a man of great talent.

"I have already used the power of the Qi and blood of this celestial phenomenon as a guide, as long as I find it."

Looking at Han Muye, Lu Zixu's eyes moved slightly.

"You are fighting Qingtian Xiang, delay it."

"I'll do other things."

"After the matter is completed, you can enter the realm of the gods, or get other benefits, it doesn't matter."

Procrastinate the sky phenomenon.

Qingtian Xiang is a truly powerful beast, and its combat power is definitely the top among the prehistoric levels.

If Han Muye hadn't shown his strength today, it would have been impossible for him to be invited by Lu Zixu to accompany him.

Han Muye nodded, but did not speak.

He knew what Lu Zixu was looking for.

He has the armor piece Nalan Xu sent in his hand, in which there is a picture of the memory of this celestial phenomenon.

Although Qingtian Xiang is powerful, the secret behind it is even more astonishing.

That is the whereabouts of a cosmic powerhouse!

Of course, it was impossible for Han Muye to say that he knew these things.

He just needs to go forward with Lu Zixu, and then resist Qing Tianxiang.

As for the others, it depends on the chance.

"Here we are." There was a hint of excitement in Lu Zixu's voice.