Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The Three Qin Sword Sect is gone!

The entire venue was silent.

A rather tyrannical sect was destroyed just like that!

These days, everyone has witnessed that the Sanqin Sword Sect was broken little by little, and everyone knew that the San Qin Sword Sect would be destroyed.

But no one could have imagined that the Three Qin Sword Sect would be destroyed by a sword from an elder of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect!

This kind of real deterrence made everyone dare not speak.

Standing tall, Tuoba Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

He turned his head, looked at Han Muye and said lightly, "Can you manage these important matters?"

Han Muye shook his head.

He was powerless to participate in such a big event.

Whether it was the Three Qin Sword Sect or the Monster Race, he was not qualified to participate.

Tuobacheng turned to look at the red and black streamer in the sky, and the sword intent on his body shot out into the sky!

"You can't control it, I control it!"

"boom--"

A ten-zhang sword light rose from his body, turning into a phantom shadow of a whistling white tiger.

"The elder of the earth and stone lineage, Sanshizhai Tuobacheng, please order to go down the mountain-"

Tuobacheng's voice resounded through the sky, the sky was blown away, and the sky was full of light.

"That is, Jian Shi!" Someone at the venue exclaimed.

"Elder Tuoba has already cultivated the sword power? Isn't that to step into the ranks of the strongest in the Western Frontier?" Someone widened his eyes and whispered.

"It seems, it's still a little bit..." There is a deep cultivation base, frowning, and sighing lightly.

Fortunately, Tuoba Cheng has not yet stepped into that step.

"allow."

In the void, he responded lightly.

The voice seemed to come from nine days, and people could hear it, and the soul trembled.

"Thank you, Sect Master." There was an uncontrollable pride in Tuobacheng's voice.

"Under the gate of Sanshizhai, follow this seat down the mountain to destroy the demon."

"The Zongmen Gathering Competition will be changed to the Demon Extermination Trial Mission, which will last for three years. The person with the highest merit will be rewarded with a magic weapon."

"Om-"

With the sound, Tuoba turned into a circle, and scrolls appeared one after another.

The scroll unfolded, and on it was the phantom of a white tiger with long hanging eyes.

The white tiger appeared, and the endless pressure dropped.

That fierceness made all the low-level disciples in the entire venue tremble.

The might of the king of beasts is so terrifying!

Thirty-six picture scrolls, thirty-six white tiger phantoms appear.

One side of the sky was filled with the fierceness of the white tiger.

Whether it is the elders of the various sects or the elite disciples, no one can look up!

This is the power of the great monk!

Han Muye's eyes widened, looking at the thirty-six phantoms that were about to condense into swords.

"Boy, do you think this White Tiger scroll lacks strength?"

In midair, Tuobacheng looked down at Han Muye.

Han Muye opened his mouth but did not speak.

With such power, who can say that there is no strength?

Tuobacheng's eyes flashed brightly, and his figure flew straight into the sky as a streamer.

Thirty-six white tiger phantoms followed closely behind, covered with white light, covering the sky and the sun!

"Tuobacheng will go down the mountain today to destroy the demon, and he will definitely kill Hu Taisheng—"

As if echoing his words, in the sky, clouds and thunders rolled and surged!

The white tiger condensed into a beam of sword light, roaring for a hundred miles!

Standing by Han Muye's side, Zhao Pu stepped out, and his fighting spirit rose: "Under the gate of Sanshizhai, in a quarter of an hour, go down the mountain to destroy the demon."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the chaotic disciples of the various sects at the venue, and shouted: "After an hour, each sect will go down the mountain on its own."

After speaking, he raised his hand and clasped his fist, then flew away.

The disciples of the Sanshizhaimen followed and left.

These disciples of the earth and stone lineage are doing things in a vigorous and resolute manner, and they are not sloppy.

Tuoba made a sentence, and more than 80 sects did not dare to stay.

No negotiation, no inquiry.

This is the big sect.

Han Muye stood on the high platform and looked at the chaos in front of him.

There were two messages just now, one happy and the other worried.

The first news is great joy.

One sword kills one door!

Su Yuan, the fire vein elder of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, if he doesn't make a move, he will break the mountain gate and cut down seven realms!

With one sword, the serious trouble of the Three Qin Sword Sect was pacified.

Such means of combat power are completely comparable to the top powerhouses in the realm.

The Five Profound Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan, is the direct line of fire veins. Mastering this swordsmanship, Su Yuan can condense the power of the fire veins of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Nine Profound Sword Gate, fire pulse revival is in sight!

This news is great news, and the other news is great worry.

Back then, the remnants of Lieyao Valley reignited, and Hu Taisheng, the great elder of Lieyao Valley and the powerhouse of Pill Formation Realm, gathered the demons to create chaos.

More than 30 disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect were killed, which is the worst casualty in recent years.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will cause panic everywhere under the rule of Jiu Xuan Jianmen.

"Uncle Tuoba, is this the chance you've been waiting for?"

Looking up at the clouds slowly dissipating in the sky, Han Muye whispered.

He didn't know whether Tuoba Cheng went down the mountain to destroy the demon, whether he really made a decisive decision, or whether he had such thoughts long ago and had been waiting for such an opportunity.

At this time, looking at the various sects scattered around the field, Han Muye suddenly had a clear understanding of what Tuobacheng said.

The strong bear the causation of the weak.

That is the strength, only qualified to undertake.

It's not his turn to worry about major events in the sect.

Those sects that betrayed Jiu Xuan Jian Sect in his grasp were secret, and for Jiu Xuan Jian Sect, it was irrelevant.

For a strong man like Tuobacheng, what they care about is a life-and-death enemy like Hu Taisheng.

What they want to condense is the general trend of their own kendo.

Regardless of the sect participating in the party or the other sects, obedience is the best, if you don't obey, you can kill it with a single sword!

Moreover, even with the three thousand miles of chaotic chaos, there is only one Tuoba Cheng from the Nine Profound Sword Sect!

In the Nine Profound Sword Sect, how many experts are still above Tuoba Cheng?

The three half-step Tianjing elders did not move, and the Jiange elders did not come out.

This is the strength of the Nine Sects and Four Sword Sects in Xijiang!

"So, I'm just an ant..." With a light sigh, seeing someone looking at him in the chaos below, Han Muye was shocked, turned around and left.

Running back to the Jiange, the elders of the Jiange have led Huang Laoliu and the others to welcome the sword into the pavilion in front of the stone steps.

"Sixth brother, sixth sister-in-law, they want to go down the mountain to destroy the demon, you go quickly."

Han Muye let out a low cry, and Huang Laoliu, who was standing behind the Jiange elder, turned pale.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Lin Shen, who was standing behind him, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Lin, go down the Sanshizhai gate and go down the mountain to destroy the demon."

Lin Shen was shocked and clenched his fists.

"Go."

The Jiange elder waved his hand and looked at the two teams, one red and one black, who sent swords from a distance.

Huang Laoliu bowed to the elder Jiange gratefully, and then ran away.

Lin Shen bowed to Elder Jiange, then clasped his fist at Han Muye, turned around and left.

"Zhang Pu of the Sword Battle Hall, send the swords sent by the Sanqin Sword School into the pavilion-"

In front of the stone steps, a middle-aged Jianxiu wearing a red robe shouted, interrupting Han Muye's thoughts.

The elder Jiange reached out and caught the bronze quaint sword.

The blue light surging above the sword seemed to escape its grasp.

In the palm of the elder Jiange, a dark golden aura wrapped around the long sword like a chain.

"Mid-grade spirit tool, broken beam."

The Jiange elder looked indifferent, and said softly: "This sword, after all, has returned to the Jiange."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and Han Muye stepped forward to pick up the sword.

"A mid-grade spiritual weapon level sword, the original owner's resentment has not disappeared, let alone you, even Huang Laoliu will be killed if he touches it."

The elder Jiange shook his head, held the sword, and said lightly: "I will take this sword to the third floor first, and you can deal with the other swords."

Die by hand.

Han Muye glanced at the bronze sword and nodded lightly.

Back then, the saber of the ancestor Tao Ran, Ziyan, almost killed him.

The Jiange elder received the Sanqin Sword Sect's Zhen Sect sword, and Han Muye took the remaining sword.

"The sword of the elders of the Three Qin Sword Sect, which Elder Su Yuan obtained." The red-robed disciple stepped forward with the sword in both hands.

Elder Sword.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the long sword.

A dazzling red light appeared in his mind.

Five Profound Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan!

"Haha, Su Yuan, if you use the Liaoyuan Forbidden Technique today, even if my Three Qin Sword Sect is destroyed, you will not be able to escape!"

"What kind of person is the Tao Ran ancestor of your Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, didn't you also betray Jiu Xuan Mountain?"

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