Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 469: Treasure, Slaying Two Saints with One Sword (23)

When the eight unwilling sword cultivators turned around, there was no sign of the sword pavilion or Han Muye.

I don't know who took away the seven-story pavilion. Han Muye, who was here just now, was alive or dead.

"Hey, what is outside the body." The Taoist who put away the long sword shook his head and sighed in a low voice.

"Indeed, the Shadow Heavenly Venerate who wants to take away the treasure will never let that guy go." Another person whispered a little gloating.

Although a few of them were lost, they were lucky compared to the guys who lost their lives.

The eight people were originally gathered because of the Jiange. At this time, the Jiange was not seen, and of course they dispersed.

Han Muye, who had left earlier, had already fled thousands of miles away, looking at the two sides fighting in front of him.

On one side is a young man with a shining sword light in his hand, and on the other side is a middle-aged man with a magic talisman flying in his hand and ice crystals around him.

The youth's sword is not only fast, but every trace is invisible.

Behind him, an illusory pavilion emerged.

The pavilion is thin, and outsiders can't even see the outline, but the sword lights in the pavilion flashed away, and from time to time a sword light appeared in the hands of young people.

The middle-aged man opposite him is not fast, but the rune in his hand can appear wherever he is needed.

Those ice crystals that move with them also appear strangely around the two of them.

The ice crystal burst, and a void crack appeared.

"Thorn-"

The young man pierced the rune in front of him with a sword, recovered a sword, and chopped the ice crystals behind him.

In this sword, the dry heat of fire and scorching sun is revealed.

"Yes, this deity's Tianxuan ice crystal can resist." The middle-aged Taoist stepped back, the runes in his palms were interlaced, and he raised his head and said.

"Senior's means have not been fully utilized, otherwise, how could this junior block it." The young Jianxiu said lightly, backed away, and then turned his gaze to Han Muye, who was flying down.

"Tianxuan Han Xiang?" The young man's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

Hearing his question, the middle-aged Taoist was also a little curious and turned to look at Han Muye.

"Jiange Bai Yuming, Dao Gong Sun Jiusheng."

"The battle just now was really exciting."

Han Muye's expression was indifferent, not surprised when he watched a wonderful match.

"It is said that Tianxuan Han Xiang's swordsmanship is profound, and he acts decisively. Looking at it today, I am afraid that the rumors in the world are not credible." The middle-aged Taoist looked at Han Muye with a hint of inspiration in his eyes.

Hearing his words, Han Muye chuckled lightly and said, "What kind of person is I, Mr. Han, from what Sun Daojun saw?"

"Outsiders don't know what treasures are in the treasure house of this god emperor. Pindao has already checked it when he opened the treasure house, and there is no conferred god spirit liquid in it." The Taoist turned to look at the young man opposite, and took out a jade-colored crystal in his hand.

"There is no Yanglong chalcedony either."

On the opposite side, the young Jianxiu held a palm-sized jade bowl, with green spiritual fluid rippling in it.

"Senior Sun's meaning, these treasures are related to this Prime Minister Han?" The young Jianxiu's aura was restrained, but his sword intent became stronger.

"If it's related to Prime Minister Han, then only Prime Minister Han himself knows." The middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth with a smile, and then his smile faded.

"Bai Yuming, take a gamble, whoever wins the ninth place on this list will take the treasure, how about that?"

Bai Yuming didn't answer, but his sword was the answer.

A sword light pierced Han Muye's neck directly.

Behind him, the five-story sword pavilion floated, and the sword lights turned into long rivers.

The move is a powerful and endless ultimate move. Although he looks down on the ninth in the sky who has never made a move, Bai Yuming didn't let it go.

On the other side, Sun Jiusheng also raised his hand, and the ice crystal collided with the jade talisman, turning into a 1-meter-long ice blade, and slashing down at Han Muye.

One sword and one sword, turned into wind and thunder.

Baizhang Void, in an instant, the sword light is faster, and the sword light is more fierce.

Bai Yuming, the direct descendant of the Sword Pavilion in the last three days, and Sun Jiusheng, the direct descendant of the Yuling Dao Palace in the Shangtian three-day sect, two elites who had always been rivals, attacked at the same time and killed Han Muye at the same time.

The ninth place on the list.

The more elite, the more proud.

Han Muye cannot gain the respect of the strong without showing his strength with his own cultivation.

Seeing the sword light and the sword light coming together, Han Muye showed a smile.

The list of the heavens listed by someone else makes sense since he is ranked ninth.

Just like these two elites of the younger generation in the last three days, they can be the younger generation and rank in the top 30 on the list.

Tianbang seventeen, Sun Jiusheng.

Tianbang twenty-three, Bai Yuming.

Their ranking is still above the Shadow Heavenly Venerate Zhao Zhenghe.

When the light of the sword arrived, Han Muye raised his hand, holding both long and short swords.

The blue light of the long sword is shining, and the purple streamer of the broken sword is intertwined.

The long sword was raised, twisted gently, and the long ice blade was smashed, and the short sword cut across, blocking Bai Yuming's sword light.

"Thorn-"

Bai Yuming's sword was caught by the dagger, and flew towards the sky, hitting Sun Jiusheng who was flying down.

Double sword, breaking the front knife and sword.

With one sword, Han Muye's strength showed, and he was on the list of the heavens, which was indeed true.

"It's amazing!" Sun Jiusheng laughed, and the runes in his hands exploded, turning into golden ice dragon whips.

The long whip was thrown down in the air and rolled towards Han Muye.

Bai Yuming, whose sword was drawn away, also moved and appeared behind Han Muye.

Two of the top 30 on the Heavenly Ranking, and the elites from the last three days of the sect surrounded the ninth on the Heavenly Ranking. If outsiders saw this battle, they would definitely not blink.

Such a battle is rarely seen in a hundred years.

A long whip is on the head, and a sword is behind it.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, the sword in his hands was reversed.

The long sword stabbed towards the back, and the short sword flew out and turned into an arc.

Imperial Sword.

"Thorn-"

Bai Yuming blocked the sword from Han Muye's back with the sword in his hand.

Sun Jiusheng also stepped back wearing a flicker, dodging the dagger drawn in an arc.

The two retreated, but they were no faster than Han Muye's sword.

But in one blow, the three of them switched positions on offense and defense.

Han Muye fought with two swords, fighting from far and near, overwhelming the two elites from the last three days.

He walked with the long sword, one sword after another, like a giant hammer smashing, Bai Yuming's face turned pale every time he took a sword.

On the other side, no matter how Sun Jiusheng escaped, the dagger drawn with an arc always brought out the streamer in the next instant and descended quietly.

The faster he flew away, the faster the sword came.

The sword light continued to gather, and the halo of smashing the void was already revealed.

Whether it was Sun Jiusheng or Bai Yuming, they all felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

The two elite disciples from the last three days had no power to resist under Han Muye's double swords.

The faces of the two were solemn, and there was a trace of horror in their eyes.

The ninth place on the list is actually so strong!

"Congeal!"

The sound of wind and thunder was already heard from the sword light behind him, and Sun Jiusheng had no choice but to shout. The talisman in his hand was a solid golden bell, and countless ice crystals turned into ice armor, covering him.

Only by blocking this sword can there be a chance to turn it over.

"Bro—" Bai Yuming exclaimed at the same time, the sword in his hand stabbed with all his might, to pick out the sword light that Han Muye stabbed.

The two are in agreement.

Han Muye smiled lightly, and his two swords shook.

"Bam—"

The golden bell above Sun Jiusheng's head shattered, and the ice armor outside his body turned into powder.

"when--"

The sword in Bai Yuming's hand flew out.

At this moment, the faces of the two were pale and their bodies were fixed in place.

The ninth on the list, the combat power is so crazy!

This kind of swordsmanship is the top figure among the kendo saints, and it can also fight!

The ninth place on the list?

With this combat power, I am afraid that it is possible to enter two more!

Han Muye made a move with both hands and retracted the two swords.

At this moment, two auras turned into chains, locking the two swords.

The two figures flew down, and the golden light collided with Han Muye.

This aura turned into a golden bear and tiger, roaring and suffocating, fierce and fierce.

Masters, two masters no less than Bai Yuming and Sun Jiusheng.

Taking the sword, attacking and killing, these two masters clearly came to take Han Muye's life.

"Baiyunguan, Xuanling Dao."

Han Muye whispered in his mouth, his eyes shining brightly, and the strength that had been gathered in his body suddenly burst out.

The sword light is like the sun!

Behind him, the seventh-floor sword pavilion emerged, and countless sword lights turned into scorching sun, piercing the two figures directly, turning them into nothingness.

With one blow, the two famous powerhouses on the Heavenly Ranking list fell, without even showing the front!

Seven-story sword pavilion!

One sword to cut two saints!

This is the ninth place on the list, the true strength of the swordsman exiled!

The spiritual light turns into a beam of light, the saint falls, and the heaven and the earth feed back. Even in such a three-thousand-mile-locked place, one can feel the aura rippling in it.

Two good magic weapons flew away, and there were several auras scattered around.

At this moment, in the entire three thousand miles, everyone sensed the battle here.

"One sword kills two saints, who is it?" Someone whispered in horror, unconsciously restraining their breath.

"Brother Han? Who offended him?" Huang Laoliu frowned, then shook his head again.

This sword light is so strong that he doesn't need his help.

"I know this guy is amazing." Zhao Zhenghe muttered in the distance, turned his head and flew away to the other side.

Sun Jiusheng and Bai Yuming both had extremely solemn expressions.

But the two looked different at this time.

Sun Jiusheng is the place of life and death, and if he is not careful, he is in danger of falling, while Bai Yuming is respectful when facing the seniors of the sect.

The seventh-story sword pavilion, in its own sect, is all the powerful people in power.

In front of this Tianxuan Han Prime Minister, the swordsman exiled, it turns out that he has such a relationship with his own sect!

The sword pavilion dissipated, Han Muye's expression was indifferent, he raised his hand and waved, and all the imprisoning power in this space dissipated.

There is no sword intent on him.

But the more calm it is, the more people are afraid to face it.

Goodbye to the ninth on the list, Bai Yuming and Sun Jiusheng were a bit cramped.

"Give me the treasures in your hands," Han Muye said.

Bai Yuming hurriedly held the Fengshentian Spiritual Liquid in both hands and gently tossed it.

Sun Jiusheng hesitated and took out the chalcedony.

Han Muye stretched out his hand, the two treasures staggered and flew out.

Sun Jiusheng and Bai Yuming stretched out their hands to take the treasure they dreamed of, clenched their hands tightly, and looked up at Han Muye.

"If you find something that others can use, but you can't use yourself, you can send it to me, and I'll coordinate the transaction." Han Muye said with his hands behind his back.

The two nodded, bowed their hands, and then turned to leave.

It wasn't until they flew a hundred miles away that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other.

"Ninth on the list, really amazing..." Sun Jiusheng said in a low voice with a hint of deepness in his eyes.

He is the reincarnation of the great power, and the cultivation base of his previous life is also sky-high.

But facing Han Muye just now, two generations of cultivation, there was nothing he could do.

Such powerhouses are terrifying.

Bai Yuming also nodded.

The seven-story sword pavilion has already explained everything.

"What is the ninth person on the list of, what does he want to do? Show his favor to all parties?" Bai Yuming said with a frown.

All kinds of treasures are in front, not trying to find a way to search, but willing to help others to trade.

Is there really such a high-spirited person in the world?

After all, practitioners are selfish.

What Han Muye did was against common sense.

When they handed over the treasures in their hands just now, they all thought they were looted by Han Muye. Unexpectedly, Han Muye exchanged them for them, and each got the treasures they needed.

After all, Sun Jiusheng has practiced in two lifetimes, he has experienced more and knows more about the world.

"He should be trying to arrange more power in the Taoism struggle."

With his eyes narrowed, Sun Jiusheng said in a low voice, "Isn't he taking out the sword of the Emperor of God and this treasure house of the divine court to lure me into the game?"

Looking at what Han Muye is doing now, it is obvious that he has a long-term plan.

I just don't know his ultimate goal, is it for the victory of the Taoist struggle, or for something else?

Although the two are elites of their respective sects, it is impossible for them to know the thoughts of the top experts.

No one dares to think about sacrificing a thousand miles of the world and uncovering the town of Shengxiantai.

"Let's go, since he asked us to make a deal, it will be as he wishes." Sun Jiusheng turned and left, whispering: "I, Sun Jiusheng, will never owe favors."

More than human affection, this time it wasn't Han Muye who spared their lives, the two of them had already perished.

Bai Yuming nodded and flew away.

After half a day, the two of them each found a few good treasures and sent them to Han Muye.

The treasure was suspended in the air, and the spiritual light flashed, attracting many practitioners to investigate.

The treasure moved people's hearts, but Han Muye put it in front of him with such a big fanfare, but no one dared to come.

On the second day, Bai Yuming sent a sapphire bead.

This is a treasure that contains the power of earth veins, which can sublimate the power of earth and stone in the body of the person who wears the refining.

This thing can promote the power of the Dao to merge with the Dao of Heaven faster.

For practitioners who have practiced the earth and stone line and have already realized the Dao, this is a dream treasure.

The Lingzhu was still hanging, and a cultivator in a black robe flew down and stood a hundred feet away.

"Han Xiang, I don't know about this Spirit Orb, is it possible to trade it?" This cultivator showed the power of earth and stone, and his cultivation base was also a semi-holy state.

"It's Yu Tieshi from the one hundred and thirty-seventh list in the sky. This is a semi-sacred overhaul who has entered the semi-sacred way by the way of earth and stone."

Someone whispered not far away.

For Yu Tieshi, this spirit bead was very tempting.

I don't know if Tianxuan Han is willing to trade or not?

Or, how much would he ask for?

Putting the treasure in front of him is clearly used as a bait.

Whether you want to take the bait or not is up to you.

Looking at Yu Tieshi's question, many people put their spiritual thoughts down and waited for Han Muye's bid.

Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his head and pressed his palm lightly.

The Lingzhu flew out directly and landed in front of Yu Tieshi.

"Just take out what you think is enough treasure."

Han Muye's voice was calm, but it spread thousands of miles.

"Or, ask Bai Yuming what treasure he needs, and you can help him find it."

"I'm here just to be a witness and help each of you find the treasure you need."

The moment Han Muye's voice fell, several figures flew down.

"Han Xiang, I want this jasper green silk."

"Han Xiang, I want the triple jade spirit."

"Han Xiang, I give you this golden silk white feather, I want to change the treasure of wind veins."

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For a moment, Han Muye shone in front of him with a bright light, and the precious light shot up to the sky.