Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

201. He Is The Real Sword Repairer (13)

Sword Ray soaring to the sky, suppressed the light of the channel that was about to dissipate.

At this moment, all eyes around Yunchaoling fell on Han Muye.

Han Muye slashed down with a sword, leading Sword Qi to smash the ghost who rushed out of the passage.

"boom--"

The Sword Ray shattered, and the phantom was knocked back into the passage.

"Roar--"

The golden light flickered in the passage, and the shadow flickered and roared.

Demon.

Outsiders.

This word is unfamiliar and not unfamiliar to the world of practice.

Unfamiliar, the vast majority of practitioners in the world of practice have never heard of it.

It is not unfamiliar, because there are records about the ravages of demons in the classics of the major Sects.

A single demon can torture and kill countless mortals, bringing disaster to one side for hundreds of years.

Demons are cunning, brutal, and tricky.

The key is that every demon is extremely powerful.

For the demons recorded in the classics, the minimum Cultivation Base is above Gold Core Fifth Stage.

The strongest, even the realm of heaven.

Those big demons eventually disappeared, and no one knew where they came from and where they went.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a roar came from the passage.

Han Muye snorted coldly, Sword Ray rose again on his body, and slashed down with one sword.

"boom--"

Sword Ray collided with a shadow, Sword Ray shattered again, the shadow did not retreat into the passage, but stood in front of the beam of light.

This phantom was covered in blood stains, the bones were craggy, the eyes were sunken, and there was a faint blue flame flowing.

Bone spurs, like battle armor, flickered with a dark halo, stained with blood, and looked extremely hideous.

"The taste of blood food, I really miss it..."

The demon put the heart in his hand into his mouth to chew, and then laughed strangely, the sound was like the friction of a dry old tree branch.

Although the voice of the demon's words is strange, it can be understood by people.

"It's an outsider demon!"

Luo Xiaoyu, who was standing not far away, let out a low cry, and when she raised her hand, an icy ray of light swayed.

The icy light turned into an arrow of light, shooting directly at the bloody skeleton body.

"Snapped--"

The ice arrow shattered, and the demon grinned, revealing sharp fangs.

"Not strong enough."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Han Muye: "It's still your sword, it's a little tasteful."

The Sword intent that dissipated on Han Muye reunited, and the fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

This demon is very strong.

The demon's eyes swept around, and the shriveled face covered with magic marks revealed a smile.

"Hehe, a world full of blood food."

"Really, nice place."

The demon raised his arm and let out a harsh scream from his mouth.

This screeching sound seemed to penetrate everyone's eardrums, reaching the depths of their minds.

Luo Xiaoyu and Li San, who were standing nearby, were pale and staggered, unable to even stand up straight.

The blue-colored soul sword in Han Muye's shrine vibrated, dissolving all damage.

In the distance, practitioners under all circumstances were dazed.

"It's Heavenly Devil!"

"This demon is the Heavenly Devil family."

Several figures flew in the distance, Sword Ray and Aura collided with the demon.

These are the only remaining Gold Core cultivators on Cloud Nest Ridge.

Sun Mu of Jiuxuan Jianmen is still alive.

"boom--"

All Sword Rays and Auras were blocked by a grey iron curtain.

In the demon's palm, a tattered iron umbrella gently rotated, raising a dark halo.

"Magic treasure!"

"Flee, these treasures are comparable to Magic Treasures. With this thing, he can at least exert the half-step heavenly combat power!"

Someone shouted, turned and fled.

Someone stood there, looking at the iron umbrella, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

If such a treasure can be obtained, it will definitely increase the combat power a lot.

"Senior Brother Han, I'm afraid this demon is not easy, you go first." Sun Mu said in a low voice.

He shifted, keeping Han Muye behind him.

"Roar--"

The demon blocked all the Sword Ray aura, rolled up the iron umbrella in his hand, raised his hand and turned it into a long sword, and cut it down mercilessly.

Heart-wrenching screams were mixed, and the knife light flashed with blood.

The three Gold Core practitioners were sentenced to two slashes.

"Come on, this demon is not something we can stop!"

"Quickly report to the Lingdao Sect, and ask the Lingdao Sect to issue an order to eliminate demons."

Those Gold Core practitioners who were still a little greedy hurriedly fled everywhere.

I took a life in the war before, and if I don't leave now, wouldn't it be a waste?

It slashed three Gold Cores with one sword, and the long knife in the demon's hand became bloodier.

A stream of Blood Qi was attracted, and the demon took a long breath and swallowed the Blood Qi into his belly.

Devouring blood, a layer of gray skin grew out of the demon's body.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, raised his hand and waved the long knife in his hand.

Countless screaming voices came, and the magic sound was rampant, causing the low-level practitioners within a hundred miles to fall to the ground, their faces pale.

This magic sound power directly penetrates the soul, and people who are not strong enough in the soul can't resist it at all.

No one would have thought that the Great Demon that came out of this passage would be so tyrannical.

The power of the demons is so strong that this practitioner on Cloud Nest Mountain has become a lamb to be slaughtered. Many practitioners who were far away found something wrong, turned around quietly, and fled far away.

Those who got close were overwhelmed by the devilish prestige, and it was difficult to even move.

The demon roared wildly, and behind, thousands of black armor demons were about to rush out of the space channel where there was still a trace of spiritual light.

These demons were tall and tall, with spines growing on their backs, red eyes, and black Devilish Qi around their noses and heads.

If these demons rush out of the passage, I am afraid all the practitioners on the Cloud Nest Ridge will be swallowed up.

"Li Xixi, I blew up the Gold Core and created a first-line opportunity. You take your sword with all your strength and take Brother Han out of here."

Sun Mu glanced at the tens of thousands of practitioners on Yunchao Ridge, and whispered, "These demons may not necessarily hunt you down for a while."

Li San nodded and raised the sword gently in his hand.

Using this million-year-old practitioner of Yunchaoling as a bait, he protected the elites of the younger generations from leaving.

With blood eating all over the mountains and fields, these demons should have no interest in chasing those who escaped.

It wasn't just Sun Mu's instructions, there was also a Gold Core cultivator standing in front of Luo Xiaoyu from the Lingdao Sect.

The catastrophe of life and death is imminent, who should give up and who should be sacrificed, these Sect people know clearly in their hearts.

Sun Mu took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Just as a flash of light flashed on him, Han Muye raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.

"I come."

The soaring Sword Ray on Han Muye appeared again with a bang.

If he wants to go, he is confident that he can go.

But today he is gone, and in the years to come, his heart will never be at peace.

There are nearly one million practitioners on Yunchaoling.

There are six sisters-in-law, Jiang Han, Zhao Youzhi, Song Qi, He Xuanqi, and countless practitioners of Xijiang Xiu that he is familiar with, but not familiar with.

If there is no strength to fight, Han Muye will turn around and flee, and wait for the Cultivation Base to rise in the future, and then kill the demons and avenge everyone.

But now, he doesn't want to go.

God hides a sword of the soul.

Qi Sea has fifty-one Sword intents.

Dantian has a Sword intent and seventeen immortal pills.

Haven't fought yet, go wherever you go!

One step forward, Han Muye's body was condensed with Sword Ray.

In one step, seventeen immortal pills burst open.

The sudden burst of aura turned into a cloud pillar, covering Han Muye's figure.

Qingming and Ziyan intersected, and the two Sword intents directly merged, turning into Liaoyuan swordsmanship.

A fire dragon roared out and slammed into the demon's chest.

At the beginning, Tao Ran's ancestor and Jiange Elder Gao Changgong set fire to the prairie fire, and a sword almost hurt Tianjing overhaul, Fengling Sword Sect Sect Leader Zhang Cheng.

Today's Han Muye Dantian's seventeen immortal pills exploded, and the Spiritual Qi's power is not much worse than the two Half-step Heavenly Realm overhauls.

When this sword came out, the fire dragon was so powerful that it directly knocked the demon back and fell back into the space channel.

The demon roared, and just as he was about to rush out, Han Muye flew up and crashed into the space passage.

"He, he wants to perish with the demons?" Luo Xiaoyu said with a complicated expression, "He is the real sword cultivator..."

"Kuraga-"

With a sword cry, Li San, who was holding a black long sword, flew into the space channel.

In the distance, because the demon fell back into the space passage, the mind-suppressing power of the Heavenly Devil's roar disappeared, and countless low-level practitioners stood up.

Without hesitation, someone turned around and ran away.

Someone was holding a Magical Item, a sword, and rushed towards the space passage.

"You take the sixth sister-in-law with you."

Zhao Youzhi, who only had one arm, spoke in a low voice.

"Sixth brother beheaded the big demon and turned the demon away. We can't let Sixth Sister-in-law suffer any more damage."

The practitioners standing beside Lu Qingping nodded their heads.

Lu Qingping had a complicated expression, clenched her fists and did not refuse.

"I'm going to help Senior Brother Han." Zhao Youzhi's eyes were full of light, and he clenched his hand to cut off the sword.

"It's just death."

The voice fell, and he had already rushed to the light beam with weak aura.

On the mountains in the distance, a male nun in a black robe lined with a white military uniform flickered with a bright halo in his eyes.

She looked at the practitioners who rushed into the passage with a smile on her face.

"I didn't see it, there is still some blood in the wild land of Western Xinjiang."

"That guy just now looked a bit like a swordsman."

As she spoke, she held a black sword with a sheath in her hand, and stepped out in one step, her figure surpassed ten thousand feet, and landed on the beam of light penetrating the space channel.

"If it weren't for the task still at hand, I would really like to go out of the Profound Sky World and see what the outside world looks like."

The female cultivator whispered, and her figure silently fell into the space passage.

"boom--"

As soon as he entered the space passage, the deafening battle roar resounded.

The front is covered with golden light, and in the passage that is slowly closing the town, a Sword Ray reveals a dazzling aura.

The fierceness of this Sword Ray overwhelmed all Devilish Qi in the passage.

"Xuanyang Jue?" The female nun stared at the Sword Ray gathered around Han Muye, and whispered.

"It turns out that he is the person Wen Xiang said."

"Bam—"

The Sword Ray collided with the magic light, the Sword Ray shattered, and the Sword intent was exhausted.

"Let this deity see how many Sword intents you still have."

The demon roared, and the long knife in his hand with fiery red flames slashed down at Han Muye.

"Om—" Above Han Muye's head, Sword Ray rose again, colliding with the long sword.

Han Muye didn't take a step back, the demon stepped back and bumped into the black armored demons behind him.

"Roar--"

"If the deity hadn't been suppressed for ten thousand years, how could he be repelled by a mere Sword intent!"

The demon roared, stretched out his hand to grab a black armored demon beside him, and smashed its body with one claw, the jet-black Devilish Qi rolled over and gathered towards him.

Han Muye raised his hand, Qing Ming and Zi Yan joined together, and then another Sword Ray, the blazing prairie, rolled away.

Countless black armored demons were wrapped in flames, roaring and turning into ashes.

Han Muye discovered early on that the Xuan Yang Jue was originally created to suppress demons.

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