Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

This is the physical body of the Heavenly Realm Demon, in which, not to mention the power of blood and blood, there is also the power track that belongs to the Heavenly Realm overhaul.

Refining this fleshly body can enhance the perception of heaven.

"Cough cough, that, these little guys are ignorant, such treasures can't be sold cheaply, let's remind them, it's not a broken rule, right?"

Yuntou, someone coughed lightly and said aloud.

"I don't think it's a broken rule. After all, this kind of treasure was bought by others at a low price. It's really unreasonable."

"Yes, the treasures are sold at a low price. Not to mention the loss, it makes people think that our big disciples in Western Xinjiang have no eyesight."

Various noisy sounds of cloud head sound rang out.

From the discussion at the beginning, to the blatant and spiritual transmission of the message.

Start reckless!

But the elder of Lingdao Sect who was standing in front didn't react, he just stared down.

At the bottom of the river, Wu Zitong, who was left with only jade bones and a demon baby, fled quickly.

Although the Jade Bone and the Monster Infant can also exert the power of the heavenly realm, compared with the intact flesh body, the combat power exerted is less than 30%.

Not to mention the rush to escape, and the high-grade spiritual tool iron rod that he used to protect his body was also lost.

"Wu Zitong fellow daoist, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" At this moment, a divine sense came from the front.

Wu Zitong's demon baby froze for a while.

"Real Wanhua?"

"Is this your conspiracy?" Looking at the figure in front of him, Wu Zitong roared in his soul.

The figure shook his head.

"Our goals were the same, and this time, it was just an accident."

"Perhaps, Heavenly Dao here sensed our plan and wanted to stop it?"

When the voice came, Wu Zitong was stunned.

Maybe so?

Recalling the fear of being suppressed by the power of heaven and earth and completely powerless to resist, Wu Zitong couldn't help trembling.

He nodded, and the jade bones turned into a dark golden armor to protect his demon baby, and then whispered: "I'm going to see my two elders of the Heijia tribe and remind them—"

Before he finished speaking, he snorted: "What do you want to do—"

At this time, the sound and shadow of the green robe in front of him had rushed to the front of him, and then, a light of water turned into a rope and came towards him as a hood.

"Bam—"

The rope hit the jade bone, causing a golden light.

"You are so weak." The voice chuckled, and then a jade ruler slammed down on Wu Zitong's head.

Wu Zitong's demon baby attracted a light of water, blocking the jade ruler.

At this moment, his expression changed.

At some point, behind him, a Daoist in a green robe stood there.

The figure raised his hand and grabbed it, and buckled it at the neck of the jade bone.

"Crack-"

The jade bones were directly torn apart.

Wu Zitong's demon baby screamed, turned into a black shadow, and ran away quickly.

The figure of Daoist, who was holding the jade ruler in his hand, followed the shadow, and the jade ruler in his hand kept whipping out aura, shining on the head of the shadow.

Every time the aura flushed, the shadow's speed slowed down by one point.

Standing in the same place, a smile flashed on the face of the figure holding the jade bone in his hand, and whispered softly: "The jade bone of Nascent Soul Second Stage in Tianjing is not bad. After catching the demon baby, I can condense an avatar again. "

When the voice fell, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and he wanted to put away the jade bone.

But at this moment, a giant black rat sprang from the bottom of the river, grabbed the jade bone in its mouth, and flew up the Jialing River.

Jade bone, was robbed?

The figure of the green robe was stunned for a moment, and then annoyance and rage flashed above his face.

He turned into a blue light and chased the black rat directly.

The black rat escaped very fast in the water, and the Qingpao Daoist couldn't catch up for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures have been running for hundreds of miles underwater.

Seeing that Daoist couldn't get rid of the green robe, the black rat seemed to be ruthless, sinking directly, and sneaking to the bottom of the water.

Qingpao Daoist fell without any hesitation.

The further you go to the bottom of the water, the greater the pressure in the water, and the sinking speed of the black rat in front slows down.

"In the western border, no one dares to grab something from the deity's hands." The expression of Qingpao Daoist changed when the divine sense came out.

At this moment, he found that his own spiritual sense gradually weakened after spreading out a hundred meters away, and it seemed that he was stagnant.

There is an ambush!

Qingpao Daoist stopped, ready to turn around.

But before his figure turned around, he slapped his palm behind him.

"Bam—"

Sword Ray collided with Emmanuel.

Thousands of feet deep at the bottom of the river, the water surges.

The figure of Han Muye holding a blue long sword stood in front.

But this figure is somewhat illusory.

"Soul Expanding Aperture? Expanding Aperture period..."

Qingpao Daoist showed a dazed look on his face, and then turned into a cold stern: "It turned out to be just an uncondensed soul, and the deity thought it was really Expanding Aperture Power."

In his palm, a blue jade ruler appeared.

On this jade ruler, aura lingers.

"Lu Qingyuan, a practitioner of wood vein repair, is good at forest Taoism."

Han Muye pointed his long sword at Qingpao Daoist, and said lightly, "Should I call you Lu Qingyuan, or should I call you, Master Wanhua?"

Qingpao Daoist's expression changed, staring at Han Muye.

"who are you?"

Few people in this world know their own secrets.

In order to win the trust of the demon clan before, very few secrets were revealed.

Why does the Nine Profound Sword Sect Han Muye in front of him know this?

Qingpao Daoist squinted his eyes and stared at Han Muye, which revealed a gloomy killing intent.

"You, in Qingmang Mountain, have you seen my incarnation?"

There can only be such a reason.

The incarnation at the beginning, with many secrets, fell on Qingmang Mountain.

Later investigation, it was Zhongzhou who took action and occupied Qingmang Mountain.

Now look, that's not the case at all!

Han Muye had a light smile on his face, then raised his hand and swung his sword!

Water pulse swordsmanship, cut off the flow.

Water pulse swordsmanship, surge.

Water pulse swordsmanship, Bibo.

Water pulse swordsmanship, stop water.

One after another Sword Ray swayed, and each Sword Ray showed coldness and killing intent.

At this moment, Han Muye brought his own understanding of water swordsmanship into full play with the sword of the soul.

The sword is like water.

Water is a sword.

Sword and water are indistinguishable from each other.

At this moment, the originally full-level water affinity power actually changed.

It is no longer the power of affinity.

It's friendship!

Friendship with heaven and earth, with mountains and rivers.

Before, it was just a good feeling and an affinity. Now, it is an equal exchange with this world.

With heaven and earth, discuss the Tao!

At this moment, Han Muye was enlightened.

Those who are really strong have long been qualified to communicate with heaven and earth.

For example, the Minister of Literature of Zhongzhou and the Marquis of Wu.

And Yuan Tianjianzun.

At this moment, he finally stepped into that threshold.

Heaven and earth, vast!

Sword Ray, condensed into a line.

The green jade ruler in Qingpao Daoist's hand just showed a lush green, and it was cut off by Sword Ray.

Connected to the cut off, as well as his body and soul.

When Sword Ray was wrapped, nothing was left in the water.

"Huajiazi, I thought it was really the incarnation of heaven."

"It turned out that only a trace of heavenly power can be exerted."

"I said, if you can condense seven heavenly avatars, this old guy will directly dominate the western border."

The black rat in front turned into the appearance of Daoist Daoist, with a bit of luck and a bit of wretchedness on his face.

Holding a ball of jade-colored aura, Daoist's eyes flashed a trace of reluctance: "This is the big demon jade bone of Nascent Soul Second Stage. Although it is a lot worse than Old Man Yun's, it is also a jade bone..."

Jade bone.

This is the jade bone of that big demon.

Han Muye laughed, stretched out his hand and beckoned the ball of jade light, then his body shook and dispersed automatically.

The cyan long sword turned into Zhao Yunlong and looked at Daoist.

"Brother Daoist is really powerful, in such a measure, he can directly grab the jade bone."

Zhao Yunlong's face flashed with emotion.

Daoist waved his hand and grinned: "What is this? Back then I..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head, his body moved, turned into a black light, and left quietly.

Zhao Yunlong also turned into a long sword and followed him.

When the two figures left, an illusory jade light flashed at the bottom of the water, and then disappeared, leaving only a faint word.

"Dayan? This guy is still so wretched, he's really kind, kind..."

...

In the end, most of the water demons in the Cha River escaped.

Because there are a large number of black turtle monsters coming from the downstream, Han Muye did not let the fleet block the mouth of Chahe.

Anyway, the purpose of own has been achieved, and it is absolutely unnecessary to fight these fish monsters.

In his opinion, as long as these elites of various sects live well, they will be masters of the Western Xinjiang side in the future.

Such a future powerhouse, now fighting in this river mouth and giving away his life, is not worth it.

Of course, those who were trapped in the Cha River and fought with the fish demon had no idea what was going on.

Anyway, they blocked the estuary, made these water monsters go crazy, and the aura of fighting shone through the sky. As the dragon boats left the estuary, the practitioners on the riverbank had to retreat.

All these people had smiles on their faces.

The bodies of the water demons killed by the elite disciples of the various sects on the river were all collected by them, and they could make a lot of money if they changed hands.

Several forces have quietly transported the bodies of these water monsters, and they will mobilize Spirit Stones and various treasures as soon as possible.

The black turtles in the rear are like waves, and there are still some to kill.

The road to the source of the snow-capped mountains is 100,000 miles, and this is more than 10,000 miles, which is still a long way.

It was not until the five hundred dragon boats of Jiuxuan Jianmen and the others traveled thousands of miles, and the dragon boat in the Chahe River returned miserably to the river.

More than 300 dragon boats, 30% damaged, only a little over 200 left.

Fortunately, this time, they learned a lesson, and many Sect elites who lost their dragon boats took the dragon boats of other Sects.

Not only was the dragon boat lost, but it was blocked on the Cha River in a desperate battle with the black turtle demon, and the injuries were not small.

Even the strongest Spirit Dao Sect lost three disciples.

The three two fell during the fight, and the other disappeared.

Moreover, this missing person is one of the seven sons of the spiritual path.

Lu Qingyuan.

One of the top powerhouses in the younger generation of Xijiang disappeared without a trace.

On the head of the cloud, seeing the dragon boat exiting the Chahe River, the Elder Wanhua of the Lingdao Sect turned around and left.

Everyone just thought he was angry, but they didn't notice the flash of pain in his eyes.

An avatar fell, causing a lot of damage to his soul.

Fortunately, I got a demon baby of a big demon, and I can get it at the time of the blood sacrifice, which can make up for the loss of incarnation.

Han Muye.

Although the avatar was obscured by spiritual thoughts when it fell, Master Wanhua knew that this must have been done by Han Muye.

This kendo exiled immortal will be his own worst enemy.

Before the Lingdao Sect leaves the Western Border, he must behead this son.

Even the Nine Profound Sword Gate must be eradicated.

Only in this way can the hatred be relieved.

On the river below, the dragon boat of Jiu Xuan Jianmen is in front, and the five hundred dragon boats are hundreds of feet apart.

This is the respect for Jiu Xuan Jianmen and Han Banxian.

A great monster in the realm of the heavens, fighting for life and death, with a single word.

Five thousand practitioners of Water Vessel Cultivation slaughtered the Heavenly Realm.

How on earth did this great demon of the heavenly realm fall? Up to now, these practitioners of water vein cultivation are full of doubts in their hearts.

But they had no time to think at this point.

Those who returned to the dragon boat immediately realized the practice and appreciated the feeling of being wrapped in affinity in the water before.

If you can have such a perfect affinity with the water veins, you are a fool, and you can also cultivate to the Golden Core, right?

Of course, a fool cannot have such affinity.

On the dragon boat, Han Muye sat cross-legged, and the Sword Ray Spiritual Qi circulated on Gu Yuanlong beside him, and the water vapor appeared.

This guy's water affinity has improved a lot.

The gain is not small.

But compared to Gu Yuanlong, Han Muye felt that he was the one who made the most money.

The power of affinity between heaven and earth can actually be transformed into equal communication with heaven and earth.

Even if this kind of communication is weak, it is an unimaginable gain.

In the past, in front of the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, I was a dust and an ant. Now, at least I have the qualifications for dialogue and communication.

In this way, to use the power of Heavenly Dao, you only need to pay the price, instead of constantly trying to figure out the will of heaven and earth as before.

In addition to such a huge harvest, Han Muye also got a jade bone, a top-grade spiritual tool.

This is all obtained from the Great Demon of the Heaven Realm.

It seems that intercepting a Heavenly Realm earns many times more than those ordinary water monsters.

If every time he can make such a profit, Han Muye has the urge to make a big deal.

In addition to these two huge gains, the Spirit Stones and elixir that Han Muye got have made up for the loss of the previous Medicine Pill.

These things are not only earned by him, but all the Sect elites who follow Jiu Xuan Jianmen are earning a lot.

Haven't you seen all these dragon boats smiling?

Moreover, the relationship between the dragon boat and the dragon boat is still harmonious, it is not like participating in the Sect rearrangement competition at all.

If you can earn so much, why fight to death?

When I was selling the flesh and blood of the big demon just now, there was a Sect Gold Core strong voice transmission. Don't sell good things, and try not to fight with each other later.

There are so many treasures, plus the opportunity along the way, as long as you survive, everyone will have a bright future.

Compared with the jubilant and harmonious atmosphere of the group of dragon boats in the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the dragon boats in the rear are much more dull.

The casualties were heavy, and the gains were disproportionate.

From time to time, one or two dragon boats crossed the dragon boats of Lingdao Sect and marched forward.

The prestige of Lingdao Sect is collapsing!

On the dragon boat of Lingdao Sect, Lu Qingchen, who was sitting in front, looked gloomy.

Behind him, the other seven sons of Lingdao were there.

However, Lu Qingyuan was missing.

"The other two heavenly realms of the Black Armored Monster Race will arrive one day."

"After one day, the fleet almost crossed Qingze Lake, so the blood sacrifice could not be completed."

Two voices sounded behind Lu Qingchen.

Lu Qingchen looked up and looked forward.

In front is the vast Qingze Lake.

Here, is an important node of the Lingdao Sect plan.

It is the key to trading with the demon clan.

"Let's go first, lead the black turtles to Qingze Lake, and kill the Qingjiao first."

Lu Qingchen whispered in his mouth, and the light in his hand shook, causing the dragon boat to turn into a golden light, wiping the surface of the water and galloping.

The movement of Lingdao Sect attracted everyone's attention.

The dragon boat that followed behind also accelerated and caught up.

The practitioners who were watching the competition while the speed of the river's bank had dropped, also quickly increased their speed.

"Is the Spirit Dao Sect going to surpass the Nine Profound Sword Sect, or are we going to confront it?"

Many people started talking.

From the beginning of Dabi, when the fleet set off, no one thought that Jiu Xuan Jianmen would be qualified to compete with Lingdao Sect.

Behind Luoyan Gorge, Jiu Xuan Jian Sect's demeanor has surpassed that of Lingdao Sect. Before you know it, everyone began to look at Jiu Xuan Jian Sect.

In the battle of Chahe just now, the resoluteness of Han Banxian of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, in a word, determined a thousand troops, and the demeanor of besieging the heavenly realm has completely overwhelmed the Spirit Dao Sect.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, it was the Lingdao Sect and the Nine Profound Sword Sect fighting.

People's hearts have changed.

The general trend is quietly changing.

At this time, the dragon boats from the Nine Profound Sword Sect had already entered the boundless Qingze Lake.

The lake is rippling and boundless.

This Qingze Lake has a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Han Muye's spiritual sense did not reach out too far, and only focused on the fleet behind him.

Sure enough, the Lingdao Sect's fleet rushed into Qingze Lake just as he thought, and then went straight to the middle of the lake.

Are you really going to kill Qingjiao?

"Brother Gu, what is the reputation of the Qingjiao family in the East China Sea?" Han Muye turned to look at Gu Yuanlong.

Hearing his words, Gu Yuanlong said with a smile: "The East China Sea is famous for its wealth, and it is quite close to the human race."

"However, because of the noble bloodline and the most abundant spiritual lands in the East China Sea, Qing Jiao usually doesn't pay much attention to the human race and other races, and is rather arrogant."

Rich and powerful, naturally look down on the practitioners who are running for Spirit Stones.

Han Muye nodded and drove the dragon boat across Qingze Lake.

He wasn't interested in getting involved in the killing of Qingjiao.

"boom--"

In the distance, there was a thunderous roar from the lake.

The entire Qingze Lake was shaking for tens of thousands of miles.

The Sect elites on each dragon boat turned their heads.

The Lingdao Sect started.

The aura of the sky, mixed with Monster Qi, rushed into the sky.

Jian Yin and Jiaolong's roar came faintly.

Landslide and Tsunami.

At this time, it was not blocked in the Cha River, but on the vast Qingze Lake.

The Spirit Dao Sect and the elite disciples of those major sects showed the strength that should belong to them.

Sword Ray, aura, is in harmony with the power of heaven and earth.

Above the clouds, those large Gold Core practitioners were all smiling.

It's a pity that in the depths of the water, whether it is the overhaul of the Gold Core in the sky or the observers on the river bank in the distance, they can only feel vaguely.

Han Muye led the fleet and went straight ahead.

"Om-"

Han Muye raised his hand, and a jade-colored shell appeared in his palm.

"Han Banxian, Brother Han, do my brother a favor and save Qing Jiao." Jin Jialin's anxious voice came from among the shells.

Save Qingjiao?

Han Muye turned his head to look deep into Qingze Lake.

Over there, there are more than 200 dragon boats led by the Lingdao Sect, tens of thousands of practitioners, and countless black turtle monsters under the water to kill the green Jiao.

Going to the rescue?

"Brother Han, as long as you rescue Qing Jiao, my East China Sea Dragon Clan owes you a big favor." Jin Jialin's voice came again.

East China Sea Dragon.

Sure enough, the Jin family came from the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

Han Muye pondered slightly.

Giving and receiving can not be proportional.

A practitioner is not a good person.

He narrowed his eyes and looked towards the water ahead.

"Whoa-"

Tired and scarred Bluebeard probes from the bottom of the water.

"Han, Han Banxian, Qing Jiao said, if you take action, she will give you a jade."

Yuchen?

what?

Before Han Muye could speak, Daoist whispered anxiously, "Mother Yu, she's in Qingze Lake?"