Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

This time, Mu Tieyang's remnant soul raised his head, and there were many emotions in his eyes.

"What do you want to know?" He raised his head, looked at the sword of the soul spinning gently in the treasure, and asked lightly.

"What made you Tailingjian Sect make such a choice?" Han Muye's voice sounded in the divine treasure.

Mu Tieyang's soul pondered for a while, then whispered: "I'll tell you everything, but you have to promise me that if there is a chance, you will keep my Tailingjian sect's inheritance intact."

"Deal." Han Muye didn't hesitate.

Mu Tieyang's remnant soul sighed softly and said in a low voice, "The Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Leader has stepped into the realm of heaven."

"At the price of my Tai Xuan Jianpai Zhenpai Lingjian Sword Broken Spiritual Disappearance."

"Sect Leader originally wanted to unite with the Southern Wilderness Monster Race to resist the annexation of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, but now it seems that it has failed."

Mu Tieyang's words shocked Han Muye.

Heaven.

Southern Wilderness Monster Race.

Sure enough, every secret in the mouth of the great cultivator can shake the world.

Mu Tieyang's remnant soul whispered and began to tell the secrets he knew.

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The convoy moved quickly.

"Bam—"

In the sky, a Sword Ray golden lotus burst.

Then another one.

The Beacon Fire Order of the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

An enemy is attacking.

All the escorting disciples were nervously holding swords in their hands.

"Elder Gao, a message from Jiuxuan Mountain, Tailingjian sent two retired elders to lead the army to march straight in, and they have already entered my Sect's rule for 30,000 miles."

"Sect Leader asks the Elder to go back to Jiuxuan Mountain first."

There was a disciple flying in front of him, holding a cyan ruler long spiritual light shining canoe in both hands, and bowed to open his mouth.

Go back to Jiuxuan Mountain first.

Give up these materials, give up these disciples.

Jiange Elder narrowed his eyes, looked behind him, and suddenly said, "Where is Sect Leader now?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Disciple doesn't know."

Jiange Elder waved his hand, did not pick up the canoe, and turned to look at Han Muye: "Boy, are you afraid of today's game?"

afraid.

Just like when I stepped into the sword pavilion, I was really scared.

fear death.

Han Muye looked around, at the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect who were running fast.

"Elder, what cards do we have?"

Hearing his words, Jiange Elder was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed.

"Good boy, it's a bit interesting."

Jiange Elder looked at the sky with a hint of pride on his face: "There is no trump card, it's just gambling."

bet.

The convoy kept going, day and night.

Seven thousand miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain.

Tailingjian sent an army to 70,000 miles away.

Six thousand miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain, Tailingjian sent an army to sixty thousand miles away.

Five thousand miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain.

Tailingjian sent an army to 40,000 miles away!

Three thousand miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain, the Tailingjian faction army has reached ten thousand miles away!

The sky is bloody, even if it is thousands of miles away, you can feel the changes in the sky.

That is the Half step Heaven Realm Great cultivator Spiritual Qi affects the changes of the heaven, earth and clouds.

"boom--"

Thousands of miles ahead, Sword Ray rises.

That is the direction of Jiuxuan Mountain.

The three Sword Rays soaring to the sky echoed each other and moved forward slowly.

The three Supremes of the Nine Profound Sword Sect!

Jiuxuan Jianmen is not a small sect, it is one of the nine sects in Xijiang that overwhelms the Tailingjian sect.

If the sword pavilion elder, who has worn out the Cultivation Base, is beheaded by the Tailingjian faction today, the morale of the disciples on Jiuxuan Mountain will be cut by at least 70%!

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

"When-" "When-"

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rang loudly and could be heard three thousand miles away.

Six beeps.

"Jiu Xuan Sword Gate goes up and down, three thousand miles away, and welcomes the elder Gao Changgong of the sword pavilion back to the mountain."

Above the top of the cloud, a voice came.

"boom--"

Thousands of miles away, three soaring Sword Rays rose up, severing the clouds.

"Feng Lingjianzong retired elders Zhu Kuan, Deng Yuan, and Jiang Tiansheng have invited the elders of Jiuxuan Jianmen Jiange to visit Tianfengya."

"boom--"

Within a thousand miles, the clouds in the sky burst, revealing the sky.

This is the collision of Qi pulses between the eight Half-step cultivators, causing the world to change.

Under such power, it is rare for practitioners to stand firm under the circumstances.

The convoy of Jiu Xuan Jianmen stopped in a flat wasteland.

Can't go.

The chasing troops have arrived, and the enemy is ahead.

Jiange Elder stood up, walked out of the carriage, and stood on the frame.

Han Muye stood beside him.

All the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect slowly approached and protected the frame.

Han Muye looked down.

Are you scared?

Fear.

He could see that Jiang Han and the other Outer Sect disciples were all clenching their swords and looking nervous.

Sun Dayong turned his head and saw Han Muye looking at them, grinning, but his nervous face was always involved in this smile, and it was always a little weird.

But this weird expression made Han Muye feel relieved.

This look is much more cordial than those of the big cultivators who don't change their minds.

In the direction of Jiuxuan Mountain, three bright Sword Rays pressed forward.

A light as light as water, but it washes away the sky.

This is the ancestor of the water vein, Half step Tianjing, Zhang Zhihe.

A lush green, rolling vegetation and mountains are in harmony.

This is the ancestor of Mumai, the pinnacle of Golden Core, Wu Ziyuan.

The last one, the golden light is cold and flickering, as if the passing of time is the difference between heaven and earth.

The ancestor of the golden vein, the peak of the Golden Core, Lu Hao.

The three Half-step Heaven Realms of Jiuxuan Sword Sect greeted two thousand miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain, and they were opposite to the three Supreme Beings of Fengling Sword Sect.

Before making a move, the momentum has already confronted.

Looking at the entangled clouds, the elder of the sword pavilion said softly: "It seems that the Fengling Sword Sect also wants to be a chess player, not a chess piece."

He doesn't really make a move, but he can control the overall situation. This is the person who plays chess.

The real chess pieces are the two retired elders of the Tailingjian faction.

enough.

Two streams of light pierced the sky, roaring with the gang wind, and rushed towards the wasteland convoy.

Golden Core Power, Half step heaven, unstoppable!

"Xia Yunyang and Zhang An of the Tailingjian Sect, ask the Jiu Xuanjian Sect Gao Changgong to die."

In the same way, the Sword Pavilion Elder once said.

A few days ago, the Elder Sword Pavilion slashed Mu Tieyang with one sword, causing the Tailing Sword Sect to change the situation overnight and merge with the Wind Spirit Sword Sect.

Today, Tailingjian sent two Taishang together to return this sentence.

Jiange Elder stood on the frame, with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face, looking at the sky.

"If I want Gao Changgong's life, it is enough to send a strong and strong man. Today's battle is so flattering."

The voice of the sword pavilion elder was extremely calm.

"Kill Me Sword Sect retired elder Mu Tieyang, who violated the prohibition to perform Liaoyuan swordsmanship. Today, Gao Changgong will die, and the Nine Profound Sword should be handed over to this seat to take away!"

In the sky, the wind was raging, Sword Ray turned into a rainbow, and it seemed that a single sword could smash mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

"Roar--"

Hundreds of miles away, a White Tiger phantom rose into the sky.

The White Tiger turned into a Sword Ray, collided with a sword shadow on the sky, and the roar resounded for thousands of miles.

Mengmeng Sword Ray burst, nothing fancy, but every blow is shocking.

Tuoba Cheng.

The Elder Tuoba Cheng of the Earth Vein Sanshizhai of Jiu Xuan Jianmen, with the enlightenment of the gods, condensed the sword, and fought against the half step heaven, without retreating!

"Xia Yunyang, how, the boy who couldn't even lift a sword in front of you back then can make it difficult for you to make progress today!"

"Just because you want to kill the elder of the sword pavilion and take away the Jiu Xuan sword? Fart!"

"Give me Tuoba a hundred years, and I will kill you like a butcher!"