Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Heaven, escape!

In front of countless disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the Heavenly Realm overhaul, the Sect Master of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, fled.

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 Master of Jiuxuan Jianmen with a sword of concentration, and fled with serious injuries.

After today, the Western Border Sect, under the Heaven Realm, is the only Nine Profound Sword Sect!

"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 powerhouses flew up, formed a sword formation, followed behind the Sect Master Jin Ze, and chased in the direction of the Fengling Sword Sect's defeat.

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 own cultivation 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 energy condensed by his soul merged with the sword above Sect Master Jin Ze's head. He really seemed to be transformed into a giant sword.

But the family knows that they are very precious.

With that little sword energy, not to mention slashing the Heavenly Realm, even tickle the Heavenly Realm powerhouse is not strong enough.

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

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

At this time, Han Muye's face was pale 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 first, and the few half-steps behind him had no choice but to turn around, catch the sword light 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 elder of the sword pavilion, who was also pale, 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, then 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 the elder of Jiange, and said with a light smile, "Elder, do you want me to speak to that senior Xiao Yueli for you?"

His words made the elder Jiange look stiff, and a blush appeared on his rare pale face.

"Stinky boy..."

Before the elder Jiange could finish his scolding, he saw Han Muye spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the sword qi exploded across his body. 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, Elder Jiange and Patriarch Tao Ran also walked in.

"Elder, how long have I slept?"

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

"One month and seven days." Elder Jiange 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, "Brother Lu, 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 was invited to dinner by Elder Liu from the inner door. Are you going to tell him the news of Brother Han's awakening?"

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 come back to his senses until Xiaotong left with Xiaohu in his arms.

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

Han Muye looked at Elder Jiange.

"Gao Xiaoxuan, this kid is a distant relative of the elder Jiange. 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 sword pavilion, Han Muye just looked at the elder of the sword pavilion.

"You can't guess it, kid?" Jiange elder waved his hand and sat down in front of the long desk in Han Muye's quiet room~www.wuxiahere.com~ The quiet room is that big, with only one wooden chair, and Tao Ran, who came with him. Can only stand.

Han Muye was still sore and weak. He raised his head and nodded to Patriarch Tao Ran, and then said in a low voice, "Patriarch, is this 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 weapon level, the sword spirit, wisdom, spirit and soul are not weaker than humans, and can even be transformed 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 Elder Gao.

"The sect master brought in Master Tu Sun from the Taiyi Sword Sect. He wanted to pay the Jiu Xuan Sword and asked him to take action against the Feng Lingjian Sect's claim."

"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, and the little beast just completely gave up the ten thousand years of cultivation and memory, and the two are in harmony."

"The Sect Master 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?