Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 472 Transactions with the Spirit Armor Monster Race (23)

Those practitioners who found treasures in the treasure house of the divine court and were going to retreat to secluded places found that the entire void was peaceful.

No matter where he hides, he will be found and asked if he will surrender.

If you don't submit, you will immediately attack with a sword.

There is no way out.

At this moment, everyone felt what Taoism was.

At this moment, the sword formation of the Tianxuan Zhihu showed a tyranny that no one dared to face.

On the fifteenth list of the Heavenly List, Daojun Xuanyu, who was overhauled in the sage realm of Xuandao Sect for the last three days, and his three hundred Daomen elites were surrounded by a dead star.

If it does not fall for three days, the sword array will smash and kill, and the world will be destroyed.

This battle has made the world fully understand that no matter how tyrannical an individual might be, it is nothing more than a must-have when it comes to fighting for Taoism.

In a world of great contention, the contention is power.

Only when the general trend is completed can we achieve the power that is hard to find in the world.

After this battle, the Heavenly Ranking forces were rearranged.

Number one on the list, Tianxuan Wenmosheng.

The second place on the list, the fairy is worry-free.

The third place on the list is Huang Zhenxiong, the great saint who treads the sky.

Heavenly List Four, Jiange Luo Wuming.

...

The ninth place on the list, Tianxuan Han Muye.

Huang Zhihu's ranking entered the top 100, and those powerhouses who depended solely on personal combat power were all ranked back.

However, after the last 300 in the sky list, there were 300 more places in the list.

On the land list, most of them are the powerhouses who benefited from the opening of the Divine Court Treasure House last time.

With these treasures, their cultivation power can quickly increase.

In terms of personal combat power, these people may be able to enter the top two hundred on the list.

But in the face of the general trend of the two sides, their personal strength is completely unable to resist.

The list here is changing very fast.

Many of the powerhouses who were only on the list soon lost their names.

Killing people and stealing treasures, or being swept away by fairy spirits and Tianxuan.

Thousands of miles are empty, only one place is safe.

Three thousand miles of trading place.

This is what Tianxuanhan said on a blind date, and he cannot do anything in a radius of 100,000 miles.

After Tianxuan and Xianling swept through the void, the 100,000-mile radius became the last refuge for scattered practitioners.

But everyone knows that this kind of shelter will not last long.

Even if Xianling and Tianxuan didn't do anything, there would still be a way to infiltrate.

After Dang Wuyou returned to the fairy world, he ruled the four directions and held the power firmly in his hands. Whether it was Sun Youdao or others, he would not dare to disobey.

Including the powerhouses from all sides who were later recruited to surrender, in front of the temple puppets, they did not dare to surpass them at all.

On the contrary, Tianxuan is more loose here.

Han Muye retreated directly, and Wen Mosheng didn't know where he was.

It is Huang Zhihu and Lu Yang who go to war, the emperor and the councillors govern the world, and the rest, whether it is Confucianism or spirituality, are accomplished by their own cultivation.

Compared with the rattling swords and waves in the void, the Profound Sky World was the most stable.

Regardless of sects or cultivators, you practice your own.

If it weren't for the fact that there was not much time left for Taoism, this kind of comfortable practice time would be really gratifying.

Even those cultivators who came from the last three days can still practice safely in the Profound Sky World.

——————

endless sea.

The turbid waves rolled around the Broken Star Island.

Bai Zeyu stood in the void, his eyes shining brightly.

"boom--"

A sword light roared, severing the void.

He flew up and drew his sword to block the sword light in the void, but the sword light instantly turned into countless paths, knocking him back and falling into the sea.

Bai Zeyu got up when he got into the water, and then looked at the falling figure with a wry smile on his face.

"Shui Yue'er, are you murdering your husband?"

Hearing what he said, Shui Yue'er, who was wearing a long jade-colored dress, glared at her, and a blush flashed on her cheeks.

"Just say something." Although her voice was cold, she didn't really get angry.

Bai Zeyu shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Shui Yue'er raised her brows, Bai Zeyu raised his hand and pointed, "He has something to do."

Shui Yue'er turned around and saw Han Muye, wearing a white robe and carrying a sword box, standing a hundred feet away.

She had no idea when Han Muye would arrive.

But she wasn't surprised, she probably knew a little about how strong Han Muye was.

That is the existence that their Shui Ling Palace Palace Master has instructed not to offend.

"Is it you?" Looking at Han Muye, Shui Yue'er frowned and said, "You and my Shui Ling Palace have a very deep feud."

There was a faint flash of sword intent on her body.

Han Muye killed a lot of Shui Ling Palace masters on Broken Star Island.

"Cough cough, Yue'er, Han Muye is my friend." Bai Zeyu coughed lightly and said with his hands behind his back.

Shui Yue'er ignored him at all.

Bai Zeyu spread his hands awkwardly and said, "Look, I have tried my best to ask her out."

Han Muye nodded and looked at Shui Yue'er, "I want to visit the Shui Ling Palace."

Visiting the Shui Ling Palace?

Shui Yue'er was stunned.

Given the feud between Han Muye and Shui Linggong, isn't this courting death?

Bai Zeyu on the side was also grinning.

This guy is bigger than himself.

When I was looking for Shui Yue'er, I didn't dare to go directly to the Shui Ling Palace.

Shui Yue'er looked at Han Muye. Seeing that he was not joking, she nodded and said, "I can tell the Palace Master for you, but I can't answer you if I can do it."

Han Muye nodded.

Shui Yue'er moved and disappeared in place.

Bai Zeyu smacked his lips: "Hey, it's a pity..."

Han Muye raised his hand and threw out an ice-cold jade card.

Bai Zeyu caught it, with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, this baby can make me make an appointment with Shui Yue'er seven or eight times."

Speaking of this, he paused, with a hint of shyness on his face, leaned closer and whispered: "I heard that your alchemy level is very high, and you have also researched medicinal pills that increase the power of blood..."

Han Muye's palm moved, and several jade bottles appeared.

Back then, when he and Mu Wan were for Cuicui and Shao Datian, they had indeed studied the power of blood, and they had also refined a lot of this medicine.

"Take it easy, the side effects are not small."

Seeing Bai Zeyu's happy face, Han Muye instructed.

Bai Zeyu grinned, not taking his words to heart.

What side effects can hurt for his body of a beast?

Although Bai Ze is not known for his fighting strength, he is also a divine beast, isn't he?

In the void, a flash of light flashed, and Shui Yue'er appeared.

"This is the pass token, Master said, you can go to the Shui Ling Palace to see her." Handing a blue jade token to Han Muye, Shui Yue'er said.

Han Muye nodded, a flash of light flashed, and the streamer on the token wrapped his body and disappeared in place.

As soon as Shui Yue'er turned around, Bai Zeyu's body moved and pulled her arm.

"That, Yue'er, we haven't seen each other for a long time..."

Shui Yue'er turned to look at him, pondered for a moment, and whispered, "Give you a quarter of an hour."

"A quarter of an hour is not enough..."

"Which time have you exceeded a quarter of an hour?"

...

A flash of spiritual light appeared, and Han Muye looked around.

The water is bright and bright, and the ice crystals reveal brilliance.

The name of the Water Spirit Palace really fits the occasion.

"boom--"

As soon as he fell, a azure streamer hit his chest.

There is murderous intent in this streamer, and it is obvious that he has not kept his hand.

Heaven.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and struck a sword.

"Thorn-"

The long sword pierced through a body, the sword edge swept away, and the pillar of spiritual light rose up.

A sword, cut the heaven.

"Bold!"

"Dare to kill people in my Shui Ling Palace!"

"Death!"

Countless angry shouts came, but no figure fell.

Han Muye chuckled lightly and his long sword shook.

The icy blood spilled and stained the crystal-like ground.

He dragged his sword away, and there was a long scar on the blade of the sword.

The long sword made a screeching sound on the crystal ground, but no one dared to make a sound.

In front, a female cultivator in a palace robe appeared, looking at the sword in Han Muye's hand, frowning and saying, "Since you are here to see this palace master, you should restrain yourself."

"If there is nothing to ask this palace master, you will leave, and my Shuiling Palace will pursue your revenge for killing your fellow sect."

The Palace Master of the Crystal Palace, a powerful and powerful man.

This is an overhaul who can stand firm on Broken Star Island and stand side by side with Qilin and Yuling Daozong.

According to Qilin, the power of the Lord of the Crystal Palace is at least Daozu.

Without such cultivation, it would be impossible to support the Water Spirit Palace, one of the three palaces.

"The palace lord may have made a mistake."

Han Muye raised his head and said lightly, "I didn't come to beg the Palace Master."

The female cultivator in the palace dress frowned. Just as she was about to speak, Han Muye's voice rose again.

"What I said, you are not qualified to decide."

"boom--"

When the voice fell, the power of the Palace Master of Shui Ling Palace exploded, and the spiritual energy and Binghan directly pressed down on Han Muye.

An almighty at least Dao Ancestor realm shot, and the icy aura instantly froze the space.

That biting chill, even the spiritual energy and the blood of the body can be directly frozen.

Under such cold penetration, the primordial spirit and primordial soul will collapse directly.

Han Muye didn't seem to notice, he just raised his hand and swung down with a sword.

"Thorn-"

The Palace Master of Shui Ling Palace widened his eyes and raised his hand in disbelief.

There was a long tear on her sleeve.

This sword penetrated time and tore her sleeves before she froze the space.

Such a sword, let alone her, even Tianzun, should also be afraid.

The cold air dissipated, and the Palace Master of Shui Ling Palace looked at Han Muye in horror.

Han Muye's sword just now could tear her sleeves and her body to shreds.

The swordsmanship that controls the way of time, this person's combat power is not something he can guess.

No wonder even Endless Heavenly Venerate treats him as a guest.

Taking a deep breath, the Palace Master of Shui Ling Palace looked around, then said lightly, "Come with me."

Han Muye put away his sword and followed the Palace Master of Shuiling Palace to the main hall.

"Why did you come to my Shui Ling Palace?" Turning his head, the Palace Master of Shui Ling Palace looked at Han Muye.

"Make a deal with your Spirit Armor Monster Race." Han Muye's words changed the expression of the Palace Master of Shui Ling Palace.

Spirit Armor Monster Clan, although their clan has already established a firm foothold in this world, and even has a powerful force, but they really want to make this identity public, they still do not dare.

The practitioners in this world have always been hostile to the Spirit Armor Monster Race.

Of course, it is also a fact that the spirit armour monsters occupy the resources of the cultivation world and snatch the living space.

"What deal are you going to do?" The Palace Master of Shui Ling Palace stared at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head and said lightly, "As I said, you are not qualified to know."

With a sigh of relief on the face of the palace master, the breath was a little messy.

A fierce power surged around her.

But Han Muye was unmoved.

After a while, she snorted coldly and waved: "You are here waiting for this palace."

The voice fell, and the figure disappeared.

Han Muye stood there without looking up.

After about a hundred breaths, the figure of the Palace Master of the Crystal Palace returned.

In her hand, she held a golden scale armor.

"My clan always invites you to go."

The scales in her hands flickered, turning into a dark golden door of light.

Without any hesitation, Han Muye stepped forward and landed in the gate of light.

At the moment when the door of light appeared, a faint wave of wind and waves rose in the endless sea, and then fell again.

"This kid is really busy." The murmur of Endless Heavenly Venerate came, and then disappeared.

Han Muye walked through the gate of light and saw the green elixir and various trees all around him.

This is a valley with rolling hills and flowing water.

In front of a thatched cottage, three or five old men in gray robes were playing chess, and some were fishing, looking relaxed.

Han Muye walked over slowly.

Only when his feet moved, the scene in front of him all disappeared, turning into a monstrous wave, the clouds rolled, and the turbid waves came down.

He shook his head, his face was indifferent, and he stepped over.

The water waves dissipated, and the surrounding green grass was still green.

He took another step, but before his feet fell, there was a sharp sword intent surging on his body.

Looking up, his eyes gathered war intent.

"I'm here to talk about business. If you try again, I can show you what a real swordsman is."

When the voice fell, the old men raised their heads.

The foot fell, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the grass was still green.

Han Muye walked to the thatched hut, glanced over, and then looked at the old man who was sitting and fishing.

"Make a deal."

"Are you going to the fairyland?"

Han Muye said a word, the surrounding thatched hut, the old man playing chess, the valley, and the stream all dispersed.

Only a rickety old man in a black robe and a fish-headed figure was left sitting in the same place.

The old man turned his head, and there was a flash of aura in his turbid eyes.

"You mean fairyland?"

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged: "Don't tell me, you don't know about the Immortal Realm."

"Don't tell me, you don't even know that the few people who are going to sacrifice for three days to reopen Shengxiantai."

Just as the old man was about to speak, Han Muye's voice rose again: "I'm not here to discuss with you, or to tell you that if you want to go to the Immortal Realm, just listen to me."

In his palm, a group of fairy lights flashed.

"There is a spiritual pool in the immortal world. If there is no immortal energy in the body, if you go there, it will be a dead end."

From Han Muye to this time, every word he said made the old man's expression change.

In those turbid fish eyes, aura flashed.

"Xianqi, I don't lack..."

The old man whispered.

"Without the Immortal Realm Cultivation Technique, and without the fusion of immortal energy, do you think that you can pass through the Spirit Transformation Pond just by absorbing a few immortal energy?"

"Remove all the spiritual energy, leaving only the cultivation of immortal qigong, and start over. How many days can you live?"

There was a firmness in Han Muye's voice that was hard to answer.

The spirit-armored demon elder looked up at him, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Han Muye did not speak again.

The surrounding void changed, returning to the thatched hut valley, but the old men who played the game were missing.

"Tianxuan Han Xiang, hehe, please take a seat." The old man of the Spirit Armor Monster Clan, who turned into a beard and white robe, raised his hand and said, "Old man Ao Jin, is the elder of this Fang clan of the Ling Armor Monster Clan."

Han Muye walked to the stone bench and sat down, and said indifferently, "I don't care where your spirit armor monsters come from, or what forces are behind you."

"This time, Shengxiantai is open, all the sacrificed souls you come out, I will help you step into the fairyland."