Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"Sister Mujin is really gratifying to have cultivated into the realm of heaven."

"Little sister is willing to honor her sister in Qingmang Mountain."

Another voice sounded, much softer than the previous thick and muffled sound.

Mujin didn't reply, just raised her hand and led the jade belt to a spin, appearing a hundred miles away.

Han Muye looked down, and there were black rocks and black soil below.

This is a black swamp, a radius of hundreds of miles.

Above the swamp, the transpiring gray-black mist can see all kinds of poisonous insects and evil birds flying.

There is not a single plant here.

No wonder Mujin didn't entrust the wood demons to Hei Kui.

In this place, no matter how many wood demons come, they will die.

At this time, in the sky above Black Rock Beach, several figures stood there.

On the one hand, it was a thin middle-aged man in black robe.

The middle-aged man's aura was restrained, and a pair of eagle eyes had a golden halo flowing.

On the other side was a young female cultivator in a white dress, with several people in green robes and white robes behind her.

Although there are many of them, in terms of momentum, they are a bit weaker.

He was directly suppressed by the middle-aged Eagle Eye.

"Han Banxian!"

Han Muye and the others came, and the two sides also turned to look.

After the woman in the white dress slimmed down, someone exclaimed.

Han Muye looked over, smiled and nodded, "It's a coincidence that Fairy Luo is also there."

Luo Xiaoyu, frozen thousands of miles of Luo Xiaoyu.

The elite of the younger generation of Lingdao Sect, the Cultivation Base, the First Stage, and the ice-based Taoism is a must.

Back then, Han Muye fought alongside her on the Cloud Nest Ridge.

Of course, on Yunchao Ridge, Han Muye's edge is not comparable to Luo Xiaoyu.

No matter it is Luo Xiaoyu or the other elites of the younger generation, it is recognized that Han Muye is the number one young generation in the Western Xinjiang, and the swordsman is exiled.

This is not without the intention of causing trouble, but it can also be seen that Han Muye's combat power and swordsmanship Cultivation Base are indeed overwhelming his peers.

"This is Han Banxian from the Nine Profound Sword Sect?" Hearing Luo Xiaoyu's words, the white-skirted nun's eyes lit up and looked at Han Muye, "Little Sister, Xiaoyu, is always talking about you, and praises you as the number one swordsman in the western border."

Western Xinjiang first?

Is this a slaughter?

Luo Xiaoyu's expression tensed, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

On the other side, the middle-aged Eagle Eye snorted coldly.

There was also a long sword hanging from his waist.

"Sister Mu, you're here just in time, this Ying Yang insists on monopolizing the Black Rock Beach, you say, is it fair?"

The female cultivator in the white dress looked at Mujin with a smile on her face, and said softly, "Hei Kui is your elder sister, you killed him, this Heishitan should obviously belong to you."

Hearing her words, the opposite Ying Yang narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of sharp aura rising from his body.

"Lu Lingzi, what do you mean, are you willing to withdraw and give me this black rock beach?" Mujin looked at the female cultivator in the white dress and said lightly.

Her words surprised the white-dressed female Xiuling Lu Lingzi.

"Master Mujin, there is something that my Spirit Dao Sect has been looking for for a long time in this black rock beach." An old man in green robe standing behind Lu Lingzi stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Da Zun is an honorary title for the heavenly realm.

Generally speaking, the earth is called a major repair, and when it reaches the heaven, it is called a great respect.

This old man has a dignified aura, and he is already half step heavenly.

No wonder Lu Lingzi dared to compete with Ying Yang, it turned out that there was a strong spiritualist behind him.

This spiritual Daoist powerhouse dared to talk to Mujin like this because he saw that Mujin had just made a breakthrough and was still far from being able to exert the power of the heavenly realm.

Of course, with his status as the Half-step Heavenly Realm of Lingdao Sect, he really does not fear a Western Border Monster Race Heavenly Realm.

Lingdao Sect has Wanhua real people from Nascent Soul Third Stage in charge.

The big demon who has just entered the realm of heaven is afraid that he won't be able to walk even a single face-to-face in front of Master Wanhua.

Mujin didn't look at the old man, but turned to Ying Yang: "Ying Yang, I promised fellow daoist Han and the others to come to Heishitan and show them the relics of the battle between Yuan Tianjian and the lay practitioner."

"Black Rock Beach, if you want it, you can take it."

This place is not suitable for wooden monster cultivator row.

On the way here, Mujin had already told Han Muye and Lin Shen to take Hei Kui's collection.

A half-step heavenly monster, who has practiced for thousands of years, and is full of treasures in Qingmang Mountain. Of course, there are many good things.

The key is that there are remnants of the Great Cultivator World War I, and there are strange and dangerous places in many places.

Hei Kui originally occupied this place, relying on many dangerous places to block the prying eyes of several other Half-step heavenly realms.

Hearing Mujin's words, Lu Lingzi frowned slightly, while Ying Yang remained affectionate and said lightly, "Hei Kui's treasures are all based on their abilities."

After he finished speaking, he was shocked, a golden eagle phantom appeared behind him, and then the whole person turned into nothingness.

"boom--"

It wasn't until he left that there was a roar.

This is too fast, the roar brought when the broken space is imprisoned.

This speed made everyone look dignified.

A strange color flashed across Han Muye's face.

He actually is not because of the speed, but the breath he feels from Ying Yang.

"Yingyang said it well, let's do our best."

Mujin spoke lightly, raised her hand to lead, Yudai took Han Muye and Lin Shen to the depths of Black Rock Beach.

"Senior Brother Zhang Zidong, this Hibiscus has passed through Heavenly Tribulation and will go back to Qingmang Mountain. I'm afraid she has the final say." Lu Lingzi said softly as she watched Hibiscus and the others leave.

The Half-step Tianjing Daoist shook his head and narrowed his eyes.

"Mujin, Jiu Xuan Jianmen Han Muye, this Qingmang Mountain is really a good place."

After he finished speaking, he stepped out and his figure turned into nothingness.

Likewise, there was also a roar.

His speed was not much slower than Ying Yang.

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Han Muye and Hibiscus didn't escape for a long time when they saw a pothole with a radius of ten miles in front of them.

The pit was bottomless, and the surrounding rocks were dark.

"This is where the Black Kui Immortal Cave is."

"When the broken sword fell here, I don't know how deep this pothole is." Mujin pointed to the pothole below and said in a low voice.

At this time, they were thousands of feet above the pothole, and the fog rose under their feet. The gray fog, with strong corrosion, hit the jade belt of Hibiscus, making a rustling sound.

"Be careful, the poison here is extremely strong." Mujin stretched out her hand, and a cyan light curtain protected herself.

Around Han Muye and Lin Shen, Sword Qi also turned into a light curtain.

As soon as the light curtain appeared, the gray mist was blocked.

The mist hit the Sword Qi light curtain with a stream of light.

This is the appearance of Sword Qi's power being stimulated.

The three flew to the pothole and fell, and heard the eagle roars coming from below.

In the falling tunnel, it can be seen that the tunnel is inclined downward, not vertical.

The surrounding stone walls are full of gravel.

It has been going down thousands of feet, and there is still no bottom ahead.

It is hard to imagine how powerful that sword was in the end.

"Thorn-"

A three-meter black snake came silently, and only opened its mouth to bite Han Muye in front of him.

Han Muye didn't move.

Lin Shen, who was following behind him, stepped forward without using his sword, and pressed forward with a strong momentum.

"Pfft-"

Black snake turned into minced meat.

This black snake also has the Foundation Establishment Realm world, and it can't hold a breath in front of Lin Shen.

Mujin, who was beside him, turned his head, and his eyes fell on Lin Shen.

Lin Shen's strength is truly extraordinary.

"boom--"

Ahead, there was a roar.

Han Muye moved and rushed out.

Hibiscus and Lin Shen quickly followed.

Not long after they passed by, Lu Lingzi and others also arrived.

Everyone ran with all their strength and went to the depths of the tunnel. Valley

At this time, the roaring sound in front became more and more dull.

Until a bang, the sound fell silent.

When Han Muye landed at the bottom of the tunnel, the corners of his eyes twitched.

In front of him, a broken sword.

It was really a broken sword, he could see it.

But this broken sword is a hundred zhang long and ten zhang wide.

The dark and heavy sword body, half of the sword edge is inserted on the black stone.

Where is this sword, it is clearly a small mountain.

Ying Yang stood in front of the sword, surrounded by shattered black snake bodies.

The Hei Kui of the Half Step Heaven has fallen, and the little monster here can't stop Ying Yang.

It's just that Ying Yang also seemed to be restrained by the broken sword, standing there without saying a word.

"Sure enough, this half of the sword that was cut off by Yuan Tianjianzun fell here."

Zhang Zidong, the green-robed Daoist behind Lu Lingzi, stepped forward with a bright halo in his eyes.

As his voice fell, Ying Yang had an aura on his body and rushed forward.

Mujin, Lu Lingzi, and Zhang Zidong shot at almost the same time.

A wooden vine in Hibiscus's hand turned into a blue snare and shrouded Ying Yang.

Lu Lingzi is a red flower hitting Ying Yang.

In Zhang Zidong's hands, a black iron tower turned ten feet, and one flashed away, blocking Yingyang's body.

To snatch treasures, whoever stretches out his hand first will be targeted by everyone.

"Humph!"

Ying Yang snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword around his waist, slashing horizontally.

The vine of Hibiscus was cut off by a sword.

Sword Ray didn't stop, slashed across the small flower thrown by Lu Lingzi, and chopped it into two pieces.

Sword Ray rises again and hits the black tower.

"when--"

The tower flew backwards.

Zhang Zidong's face turned pale, and he shouted in a low voice, "You are the realm of heaven!"

Heaven, in this tunnel, Ying Yang didn't seem to hide his Cultivation Base combat power, stepped out one step and slammed into the black broken sword.

There was a flash of light on the broken sword, and then countless golden lights shone.

Treasures wrapped in aura seemed to be scattered all over the sky.

Hei Kui's treasures are all in this sword!

Looking at the scattered treasures, several figures flew out from behind Lu Lingzi, swaying out the cold air and holding the spiritual light.

No wonder Qianliluo Xiaoyu was frozen here, it turned out to be to hold the treasure.

Ying Yang's expression remained the same, watching those treasures continue to fly out of the sword.

"Om-"

Suddenly, Hibiscus, who was standing in the distance, raised her hand, and a vine wrapped around a star-like aura and pulled it back.

Reach out and hold it, it is a rotten root.

It's just that in Hibiscus's hand, the root of this wood has a hint of aura flashing.

"This is the root of the Great Senior Qingmang..." Holding the Mugen Hibiscus, he whispered, with a complicated expression on his face, and put the Mugen away.

"Whoa-"

Lu Lingzi raised his hand, captured the aura in front of him, and collected it.

"Boy, if you fancy something, take it and leave."

At this moment, Ying Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

Is this a chance for yourself?

Is it a part of the seer?

Han Muye chuckled lightly and stepped forward.

Everyone stared at him, watching him step by step to the huge black broken sword, and slowly press it on the sword.

On him, Sword Qi aura was poured directly into him.

"boom--"

With a roar, Han Muye seemed to be intertwined with a light curtain of light and Star in front of Han Muye.

A picture appeared in his mind.

The fairy world!

This sword tool comes from the fairy world!

Immortal light is lingering, and the world is imaginary.

Ninth Stage world, diffuse Celestial Immortals Buddha.

The fairy world, a world where there are fairy and Buddha!

Compared with this fairy world, the Profound Sky World is like a mundane world outside the cultivation world.

In this world, fairy magic, Taoism, Sword Technique, as bright as a Galaxy Cluster.

Countless spiritual materials are poured, and a great sword that supports the sky takes shape.

Comprehend the Dao sword casting method.

Road Sword.

Not a Magical Item, not a Spirit Tool, not a Magic Treasures, but a Dao Item containing the Dao.

Such means are called heaven-defying.

Seeing the formation of a sky-supporting sword in the picture, and then countless practitioners depicting spiritual patterns and pouring Spiritual Qi on it, Han Muye smiled bitterly in his heart.

Dragon slaying.

This sword consumes countless spiritual materials, each of which is extremely precious, and there are so many spiritual patterns, none of which are found in the Profound Sky World.

This technique of forging Dao Sword is useless even if it is comprehended.

It is the fairy world, a Dao sword, and a big Sect that has accumulated for countless years.

This Sect, named Shiheng Daozong, casts this Dao sword, named "Shanyue", and is in charge of its Sect Leader boulder.

The Dao Sword envelops the entire Shiheng Dao Sect with hundreds of thousands of disciples, traversing countless voids, and crashing into the Profound Sky World.

Just entering the Profound Sky, he was blocked by a figure.

"Fellow daoist outside the world, Wen Mosheng is instructed by the master to guard this world, please come back."

Ink sound.

Zhongzhou Literary Minister.

This is not the first time Han Muye has seen Wen Xiang of Zhongzhou, but this is the first time he has seen Wen Xiang of Zhongzhou take action.

The Dao sword is tens of thousands of feet. Countless Shiheng Daoist disciples are envoys together. The real giant stone who is in charge of this sword, Cultivation Base is also sky-high.

But all of this seemed completely useless in front of Wen Mosheng.

In the picture in Han Muye's mind, Wen Mo Sheng raised his hand in a long black river, dipped his pen in ink, and swiped every word.

"seal up--"

The characters are now, the iron and the silver hook are painted, and the muscles and bones are strong.

Heaven and earth are a snare, mountains and rivers turn into cages, and the great sword of ten thousand feet is completely wrapped.

"town--"

The golden words were in the air, and countless thousands of miles of heaven and earth echoed, turning into a giant force and descending.

This gigantic power is the power of lifting the stone and the power of the Daoist sect, and the power of the sword, and there is no way to resist it.

Cracks appeared on the long sword, and countless Shi Heng Dao Sect disciples were suppressed in the Black River.

The boulder Daoist panicked and tried his best to smash the Daoist sword into the line and escaped.

Just before he could catch his breath, a figure reappeared.

"Fellow daoist, are you here to die?"

The voice fell, and thousands of Stars crashed down.

The Dao Sword shattered, and a section of the sword smashed down the cliff, sweeping the three-thousand-zhang mountain to pieces.

The broken sword smashed to the ground, the heaven and the earth shook, it plunged into the ground eight thousand feet, and burned the ground for thousands of miles.

"The fairy world, the supreme sword, but that's it."

Han Muye looked at the figure standing in the air, and his heart was agitated.

Yuan Tianjian.

Sword cultivators in the world should be like this!

The screen freezes, and a surge of Sword intent pours backwards.

Not simple Sword intent!

This is!

Sword power!