Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

A Sword Ray silently penetrated the body of the clouded leopard clan, and protruded from the front chest.

This sword was obtained by Bai Wuhen from the white-fronted wolf clan.

It is made by the fangs of a certain white-fronted wolf ancestor, and the power of breaking the wind is tyrannical.

Sword Ray penetrated the body, and the clouded leopard clan's heavenly realm was full of fear.

His body shook slightly, and a bluish-white halo gathered above his head, turning into a bluish-white little leopard the size of a slap.

Demon baby.

This is the demon baby condensed by the Heavenly Realm Great Demon.

The demon baby turned around and stared at Bai Wuhen who was slowly drawing his sword, his face full of hatred, he opened his mouth and let out a low roar.

A blood-colored force spread.

"Exploding your body?"

"With your explosion, how many of the 100,000 Cloud Leopards are left?"

Bai Wuhen spoke softly.

The clouded leopard was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, a faint power of divine soul gushed out from Bai Wuhen's body.

"Look, I'm just here to get the power of blood, and I won't hurt these clouded leopards. They are so cute, how could I hurt them?"

"I took the bloodline power and left."

The clouded leopard's eyes were blurred, and he whispered: "Really, really?"

Bai Wuhen chuckled: "Of course, I never lie, and you don't want your hard-earned Cultivation Base, just break it?"

Clouded Leopard nodded blankly, and then the demon baby dispersed and returned to his body.

Bai Wuhen chuckled, and a faint aura sealed the body of the cloud leopard clan's heavenly powerhouse.

The demon baby is lost and has no body, so it is very simple to seal it down.

The clouded leopard demon baby thought that he had returned to his body, but in fact, he had been lost in the illusory space.

As long as Bai Wuhen thought about it, the demon baby of the cloud leopard clan's heavenly powerhouse would never come back.

This is Tianhu.

The means of the soul are so tyrannical it is unimaginable.

Seeing that Bai Wuhen took out a clouded leopard clan in an instant, a smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

There is no difference between good and bad, whether it is a battle that shatters the sky or such a silent means.

Victory and loss, life and death, are the most important.

Bai Wuhen did not borrow the power of heaven and earth, but only used the combination of his own blood talent, swordsmanship and the power of the soul to solve a heavenly realm in an understatement.

Kendo practice, isn't that the case?

Power swords use force to overwhelm people, magic swords use swords to cast spells, and intention swords condense swords as a force. In the end, they all strengthen their own strength in order to kill strong enemies.

In fact, whether you need a power sword or a magic sword, these are all means.

There is no good or bad method, it is important to use it in the most appropriate place and use the most skillfully.

Bai Wuhen has the cleverness and cunning of the Tianhu clan, and the agility of the Qinghu clan. In addition, Han Muye helped her integrate into the memory of swordsmanship and the means of combat, and there have been unexpected changes.

Everything is done in an instant.

When the aura of light over there dissipated, Bai Wuhen was already standing in the air, looking ahead with a smile on his face.

"Yunteng senior, I think, you won't just watch Yunsheng senior fall, will you?"

Yunteng Yunsheng, the two elders of the cloud leopard station, the powerhouses of the heavens.

Before coming, Bai Wuhen had already mastered all the information.

Looking at Yun Sheng, whose soul was lost and his body suppressed, the heavenly powerhouse named Yun Teng looked gloomy and said in a low voice, "What do you want?"

"Senior is really refreshing." Bai Wuhen chuckled, and then a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "I want to borrow a little bit of the clouded leopard clan's blood power, and I also want to ask senior to come to Changshan Qinghu clan with me."

Leverage the power of blood.

Go to Changshan Qinghu Clan.

Yun Teng's body is surging with power, and it seems that he is ready to take action at any time.

"senior, I really just borrowed a little."

"Look, I haven't convinced your family, and it's impossible to integrate your bloodline inheritance."

Bai Wuhen spoke softly.

This is not false.

Without suppressing the entire group, Bai Wuhen would not dare to merge even if he got the power of blood.

The power of backlash might assimilate it.

Just borrowing a little word, for the Cloud Leopard Clan, there is a loss, but it can still be accepted.

At least, it's better than Yun Sheng's immediate fall.

There are two concepts of the ethnic group with two Heavenly Realms and the one with only one Heavenly Realm.

As for going to the Changshan Qinghu Clan's resident, in Yun Teng's opinion, the fox girl in front of her must definitely want to reach an agreement with the Changshan Qinghu Clan.

They are all foxes, so there won't be much conflict.

After pondering for a moment, Yun Teng said solemnly: "I will accompany you to the Qinghu Clan in Changshan, but you have to let Yun Sheng go."

Without any hesitation, Bai Wuhen nodded in agreement.

Bai Wuhen entered the Cloud Leopard Clan's residence alone and went to the altar.

Xiang Lingshuang wanted to follow, but was rejected by Bai Wuhen.

Those powerhouses who were subdued by Bai Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief when they watched Bai Wuhen walk into the Cloud Leopard Clan's residence.

The originally imagined war did not happen, and the goal was achieved so easily.

"Senior Brother Han, is Sister Wuhen already that strong?" Xiang Lingshuang turned his head in confusion and looked at Han Muye.

In the past two days, he has seen with his own eyes that Bai Wuhen took an unforgiving shot and killed a lot of demon clans.

This made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Xiaobai, who obeyed his words, became like this.

Now, he saw that Bai Wuhen did not harm the Clouded Leopard Clan at all.

He was confused.

"The real powerhouse doesn't need to decide between life and death, and he doesn't need all kinds of calculations." Han Muye looked at the cloud leopard clan in front of him and spoke lightly.

"Only the strong who really control their own power are qualified to choose to shoot or not."

Really strong?

What kind of person can be considered a real strong man?

Xiang Lingshuang opened his mouth, he couldn't imagine who was the real powerhouse.

Has Bai Wuhen become a real powerhouse? Or is it Han Muye?

"The person who formulates the rules of this secret realm, who can watch the secret realm for countless years, and the life and death of countless monsters, is the real powerhouse."

"We are in it, we need to follow the rules of these powerhouses, otherwise, we may die here."

Han Muye seemed to see through Xiang Lingshuang's thoughts and spoke softly.

The person who makes the secret realm rules is the strong one?

Xiang Lingshuang nodded blankly and looked at Han Muye: "Senior Brother Han, then, are you considered a strong man?"

Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.

He still doesn't count.

However, he is trying to quietly change the rules in the secret realm!

The tampering of the bloodline inheritance memory, the separation of the bloodline power.

All this is just the beginning.

Han Muye has some expectations. When he personally creates a group of bloodline forces that is unimaginable, will it lead to changes in the rules of this secret realm?

Or, after this secret realm, is someone else in control?

Is it Duan Jiuxiao?

"boom--"

Ahead, the light of flames rises.

The bloodline halo of the altar shone for hundreds of miles.

At this moment, all the Clouded Leopards have a faint cyan streamer shining.

That is, Sword Ray.

Han Muye smiled even more.

"Senior Brother Han, help me."

Bai Wuhen's voice sounded.

Han Muye nodded, the golden aura enveloped the flame in the divine treasure.

Bai Wuhen's Spiritual Power is not strong enough to compete with the entire Clouded Leopard Clan.

But she has Han Muye as her backing.

Ahead, the Sword Rays on the members of the Cloud Leopard Clan became more and more prosperous.

This is the integration of the power of blood inheritance. Yun Teng, who was standing in front of the altar, showed a smile on his face.

There are dozens of Sword Ray flashes on him.

These Sword Rays are the inheritance of swordsmanship and are being integrated into his blood.

Perceiving the tyranny of these swordsmanships, Yun Teng smiled even more.

The inheritance of swordsmanship can increase the strength of their clouded leopard clan tenfold!

It seems that this fox clan was merged by the backlash of their own bloodline inheritance.

Only in this way can we explain why the inheritance power of the Fox clan could be understood by the Cloud Leopard clan.

In this way, the clouded leopard family is about to soar into the sky.

Yun Teng, who was in a good mood, turned his head and looked outside the tribe, with a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

The Heavenly Realm of the Sable Clan dares to come here, it really doesn't know whether to live or die.

wait a minute-

Only when his mood rose, his complexion changed dramatically.

In the resident, one by one the clansmen bowed down and bowed down, from the human realm to the realm, one by one prostrate on the ground.

On Yun Teng, the blue demon light flashed, fully resisting the surrender from his heart.

"You didn't keep your promise—"

Staring at the flames on the altar, Yun Teng's face was full of excitement and anger.

This fox clan said that she only used a trace of blood power, but now, she is refining the blood power of the entire clouded leopard clan!

If the bloodline power is refined, their entire ethnic group will be helpless.

Yun Teng flew up, his body was surging with demonic light, and he crashed into the altar.

Only his figure moved, and a figure stood in front of him.

Yunsheng!

He Yunteng is a great monster in the heavens, and his strength is extremely strong.

But the body was injured just now, and Yun Sheng, who had left the demon baby, couldn't stop it.

At this time, Yun Sheng had a calm expression on his face, and when he raised his hand, a blue thread turned into Sword Ray and fell.

Ruthless shot!

This clan has supported each other for countless years in the heavenly realm. At this time, they are so cruel. The only possibility is that Yunsheng's mind has been taken away and his soul is lost.

Yunsheng, has lost himself!

"Tianhu!" Yun Teng exclaimed.

Manipulating people's hearts and controlling the power of the soul is Tianhu's best method.

That fox clan, who looked as sincere as the little girl next door, turned out to be in the blood of the fox!

"boom--"

With a single blow from Yun Sheng, Yun Teng was knocked out ten feet away.

When he wanted to fly up again, he felt a tremor all over his body, raised his eyes, looked forward, and his eyes gradually revealed a blurred color.

On the altar, behind him, the six Sword Ray flashing Bai Wuhen stepped out slowly.

At this moment, the entire Cloud Leopard Clan members all knelt down.

The two Heavenly Realm overhaulers also bowed and knelt down.

From beginning to end, what Bai Wuhen planned was all the power of the Cloud Leopard Clan. The so-called borrowing a trace of blood was just a pretext.

Forcing Yun Teng to go to the Qinghu Clan in Changshan was just to numb Yun Teng.

All power is in the hands of oneself, which is the most stable!

The wisdom of the fox can be called a monster.

"The Elder said that Sister Wuhen can make Nanhuang stop the war..." Xiang Lingshuang whispered while watching the scene in front of him.

Han Muye did not speak.

This is the terrifying part of the Tianhu bloodline.

Unconsciously, control the soul.

If the Southern Wilderness has an extremely powerful celestial fox to control all the demon clans, it can really end the war.

But that's not possible.

No ethnic group is willing to become a vassal without thought and resistance.

A blue halo circulated in Han Muye's divine treasure.

This is a demonstration of the power of the clouded leopard clan's bloodline.

Control the power of the wind and clouds, fast and brave.

Such bloodline power has a bonus to swordsmanship.

Therefore, Bai Wuhen can use the power of the blood of the clouded leopard clan to gather one more tail.

"Senior Brother Han, it's getting late, let's go to the Qinghu Clan in Changshan." Walking down the altar, he restrained Sword Ray, and Bai Wuhen looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.

The more the Cultivation Base's combat power increases and the power of the bloodline gathers, the more Bai Wuhen feels the unfathomable power of Han Muye's soul.

Also, when she fused the bloodline power of the clouded leopard clan, Han Muye also helped her to change the matching swordsmanship.

It is really hard to imagine such a means of arbitrarily modifying the bloodline inheritance memory.

How could he realize the power of the connection between blood and swordsmanship in such a short period of time?

In the world, is there really such a person with such comprehension?

They set off again, and there was a long team after everyone.

Thousands of cloud leopard clan experts quietly accompanied them.

On their bodies, faint clouds and Sword Ray flashed.

It was only at the beginning of the inheritance that they were not very proficient in the swordsmanship in their blood, and they did not have any swords in their hands.

Many people just hold a long stick and use it as a sword.

It really looks like everything is a sword.

The team moved forward, and finally saw the lush green mountains ahead at sunset.

Changshan, the residence of the Qinghu family.

"Ugh-"

The sound of the horn came, which was a signal that the tribe was gathering and preparing to close.

People who go out should return quickly.

"Looks like it's not too late for us."

Bai Wuhen laughed out loud, then flew up, and behind him, six long tails floated.

Six-tailed fox!

On her body, Sword Ray converged, and the power of the soul drifted away, dyeing the surrounding sky into gold.

"Seniors, it's not too late for me to come, right?"

Bai Wuhen's voice seemed to be in his ears, and it seemed to be in the sky.

The power of the fox confuses all beings.

"You, you are not three tails!"

"Six-tailed celestial fox, where can there be such a big monster?"

"Keep your mind tight, all the clansmen sit still and don't look up!"

In the end, it is the big clan, the Changshan Qinghu clan's response is much more solemn than the clouded leopard clan.

In the face of a six-tailed celestial fox, one cannot be too careful.

One after another, the sky-high demon lights turned into light curtains, blocking the tribe.

I thought that the three-tailed celestial fox, no matter how strong the bloodline was, would not be able to turn the sky in front of the Changshan Qinghu clan.

But what came at this time was a six-tailed celestial fox, and everything was different.

"You seniors, I don't know Junior, may they be recognized by the Changshan Qinghu clan?"

Standing on the cloud head, Bai Wuhen spoke lightly.

Approved?

Do you dare to recognize such strength?

The five figures stood in front of the Changshan Fox tribe, silently facing each other.

"Okay, I'll give you the Qinghu clan in the future."

After a while, the long-bearded old man standing in the middle spoke coldly.

This kind of forced door-to-door recognition, it is strange to be able to speak well.

Hearing the old man speak, a smile appeared on Bai Wuhen's face.

Xiang Lingshuang below also sighed in relief.

Don't fight, that's great.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the rolling hills and shook his head gently.

Bai Wuhen came here, how could he just let it go?

What she asked for was the blood power of this Changshan Qinghu clan!

"Since the seniors have approved it, I don't know, can I ask for some blood power from the Changshan Qinghu Clan?" Bai Wuhen's voice sounded leisurely.