Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Heaven, escape!

In front of countless disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the Heavenly Realm Overhaul, the Sect Leader of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, escaped.

This rapidly changing battle situation is really unimaginable.

A strong man in the heavenly realm was slashed by a sword three thousand miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain and ran away?

The fourth heavenly realm in the Western Border, outside the Jiuxuan Mountain, was defeated by the Sect Leader of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect with a sword of concentration, and fled with serious injuries.

After today, in the Xijiang Sect, under the heaven, there is only the Nine Profound Sword Gate!

"Three hundred years, the glory of my Nine Profound Sword Sect has reappeared—"

With tears in his eyes, Kanazawa shouted.

Jiu Xuan Jian Sect has endured humiliation and hardships, and tried hard for three hundred years, and finally has today!

He Jin Ze wasted two hundred years, his path was cut off, and he finally became the great cause of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect!

"Today, the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the Heaven Slaying Realm!"

Slash Heaven!

Up and down the Nine Profound Sword Gate, everyone looked crazy.

Slash the Heaven Realm!

"Heaven Slashing Realm!"

"Heaven Slashing Realm!"

All the strong people in the situation flew up, formed a sword formation, followed behind Sect Leader Kanazawa, and chased in the direction of the defeat of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect.

In today's battle, Jiu Xuan Jianmen will rise!

Watching the masters of the sect flying and chasing the enemy, the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect below are full of blood.

"Sixth brother, cow." Lin Shen looked at Huang Laoliu in front of the frame and said in a low voice.

Beside him, Lu Gao, leaning on a wooden staff in one hand, also grinned.

Around the frame, countless disciples turned their eyes to Huang Laoliu with extremely hot eyes.

In today's battle, the one who turned the tide is the little-known sword watcher in front of him!

"His name is Huang Laoliu, and he is a swordsman in the sword pavilion." Some disciples looked at Huang Laoliu and whispered to the excited classmates around him.

"Shh, his name is Huang Zhenxiong, he should be called Senior Brother Zhenxiong."

"Sixth brother, in the future, we have to respect sixth brother."

"Yes, the sixth brother uses his Cultivation Base to transform the sword into a heaven-shattering sword to help me turn things around in the Nine Profound Sword Sect. In the future, the sixth brother will be my own brother."

...

The expression on Huang Laoliu's face was a little strange.

Just now, the Sword Qi condensed by his soul merged with the sword above Sect Leader Kanazawa's head. He really seemed to be transformed into a giant sword.

But the family knows that they are very precious.

With his Sword Qi, not to mention slashing the Heavenly Realm, and tickle the Heavenly Realm powerhouse, he would not have enough strength.

How can you help the Sect Leader to hurt the Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Leader, the overhaul of the heavens?

Unconsciously, he turned his head and looked at Han Muye sitting cross-legged on the frame.

Han Muye's face was pale at this time, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"boom--"

In the distant sky, a roar came from the body.

With one sword, the Baili Mountains and Rivers were split open.

Zhang Cheng took a step away first, and the Half Step Heaven Realm behind him had no choice but to turn around, catch Sword Ray together, and then vomited blood and retreated.

It was only then that the magnificent long sword that supported the sky slowly turned into nothingness.

Hundreds of breaths, it's over.

Han Muye was shocked and slowly opened his eyes.

"Sixth brother?"

In front of him, Huang Laoliu approached with a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother, your body is quite weak..."

virtual?

Can it be false?

The sword condensed in the soul was exhausted, and Han Muye's own soul was also involved, and he almost collapsed.

At this time, his muscles and bones were sore and his head was splitting.

The entire Divine Store is empty.

"Boy, are you alright?" The also pale-faced Jiange Elder stepped forward and looked at Han Muye.

He naturally knew that Han Muye's consumption was huge, which might affect the stability of his soul and cause his body to collapse.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran, who also followed, looked at Han Muye, turned to look at Huang Laoliu, who was squeezed in front of the frame, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Good boy, not bad."

good?

Huang Laoliu blushed and nodded. He didn't know how he was so good.

Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged on the frame, looked at Jiange Elder, and said with a chuckle, "Elder, do you want me to speak to that Xiao Yueli senior for you?"

His words made Jiange Elder's face stiff, and a blush appeared on his rare pale face.

"Stinky boy..."

Before Jiange Elder could finish his scolding, Han Muye spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Sword Qi exploded in a staggered manner. He fell onto the frame and passed out.

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When Han Muye woke up, he was already in a quiet room in the sword pavilion.

"Han, Senior Brother Han is awake."

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy whispered, then turned around and ran out.

"Grandpa Gao, Grandpa Tao, Senior Brother Han woke up—"

The boy's voice echoed in the sword pavilion.

But for a moment, Lu Gao, who was leaning on a wooden stick, and Lin Shen, who was carrying a big sword, both rushed into the quiet room.

Then, Jiange Elder and Tao Ran Ancestor also walked in.

"Elder, how long have I slept?"

Han Muye felt that his head was still a little heavy, looked at the Jiange Elder, and asked in a low voice.

"One month and seven days." Jiange Elder looked at Han Muye and said softly, "I thought you would never wake up again."

One month and seven days.

Han Muye nodded.

He didn't expect to be hurt so badly.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up." Both Lin Shen and Lu Gao looked excited.

Han Muye looked at Lu Gao, whose eyes were covered by black veil, and said in a low voice, "Lu Dage, your injury..."

Lu Gao grinned and said: "It's okay, I can eat and drink, the sixth brother said, I will retire in Jiange in the future."

Han Muye nodded.

"Sixth brother has been invited to dinner by Inner Sect Elder Liu. Are you going to tell him the news of Brother Han's recovery?" The boy who was yelling just now asked, sticking out his head from the door of the quiet room.

Han Muye turned his head to look at the boy, his eyes widened, and his whole body was shocked.

The boy was holding a snow-white little fox in his hands, looking up at him.

Han Muye didn't recover until Xiaotong left with Xiaohu in his arms.

"Elder, where did he and it come from?"

Han Muye looked at the Sword Pavilion Elder.

"Gao Xiaoxuan, this kid is a distant relative of the Jiange Elder. The Elder came here specially to take care of you."

Leaning on a wooden stick, Lu Gao, who was masked in black veil, was not depressed because he lost his eyes, and his voice was still loud.

"This kid is very good, diligent and sensible."

Lu Gao seems to like children very much.

"Gao Xiaoxuan?" When Lu Gao and Lin Shen went out to continue guarding the Jiange, Han Muye looked at the Jiange Elder.

"Can't you guess it, kid?" Jiange Elder waved his hand and sat down in front of the long desk in Han Muye's quiet room.

The quiet room was that big, with only one wooden chair, and Tao Ran, who came with him, could only stand.

Han Muye was still sore and weak, raised his head and nodded to Tao Ran's ancestor, and then whispered: "Ancestor, this is the sword spirit of the Nine Profound Sword?"

There is spirit in the sword.

In fact, the sword-level swords have already given birth to sword spirits.

But even if it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, the wisdom of the sword spirit is not high, and it is no different from ordinary small beasts.

After warming up for a long time, he can communicate with the sword master, but he still can't communicate with too complicated.

Only at the Magic Treasures level, the sword spirit, wisdom, spirit and soul are not weaker than humans, and can even transform into a human form to practice self-cultivation.

The boy Gao Xiaoxuan that Han Muye saw was clearly the body condensed by a sword spirit.

The reason why he can see it is because he has cultivated the condensing sword art inherited from the sword pavilion.

Otherwise, I am afraid that he will be like Lu Gao and the others, really only think that Gao Xiaoxuan is a distant relative of Gao Elder.

"The Sect Leader brought in Master Tu Sun from the Taiyi Sword Sect. He wanted to use the Nine Profound Sword as a reward, and asked him to deal with Zhang Cheng, the Sect Leader of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect."

"If you want to take the Nine Profound Sword, you must destroy the big demon."

"In order to avoid the disaster, the spirit of the big demon escaped and condensed into a small white fox, while the Nine Profound Sword was transformed into a child by the sword spirit."

"When we returned to the Jiange, the two of them were already there."

"It's just that the sword spirit is ignorant. That little beast just completely gave up the Wannian Cultivation Base and memory. The two are in harmony."

"The Sect Leader said that the monsters suppressed by the Nine Profound Sword are ruthless, so why is the Nine Profound Sword not ruthless?" Patriarch Tao Ran sighed softly.

The big demon is to avoid being killed by Master Tu Sun, and the Jiu Xuanjian is to avoid being taken away by refining.

One gave up the ten thousand year real body and memory, and the other gave up the sword body.

Han Muye was a little stunned.

I'm afraid it has something to do with him, that the big demon can come out of the soul?