Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The elder Jiange sitting in front of the third-floor long case of Jiange did not lift his head.

The long black claw slapped Han Muye on the head.

Han Muye's expression remained the same, and there was a cyan light surging on his hands.

Above his head, an illusory long sword slashed straight down.

"Thorn-"

The long black claws were cut into two pieces by a sword.

Without waiting for the long claws to recombine, the sword light stirred and turned into pieces.

At this time, Han Muye's five-layered Qi condensed cultivation base, the eighteen sword intents in the sea of ​​qi condensed, and a sword intent in his dantian was about to take shape.

In the divine treasure, there is a sword of divine soul that condenses a phantom.

Based on this cultivation base's combat power, even without using swords, he can also fight against the strong in the situation.

"Senior Nanhuang is really confident and dares to take action even from thousands of miles away," Han Muye said with a chuckle.

What was sealed in the long sword was obviously a trace of the soul power of a monster from the Southern Wilderness.

This man is able to take action at a distance of tens of thousands of miles, and his strength is really tyrannical to the extreme.

But he also looked down on Jiu Xuan Jian Sect too much.

After all, Jiu Xuan Sword Sect is also one of the nine major factions in the Western Border, so how could it be so easy to win?

Elder Jiange looked up at the shard of the long sword in Han Muye's hand, shook his head and said, "It's just a test. The information from Nanhuang should be half a year ago."

Half a year ago, the sword pavilion elders used the sword of the soul, which was extremely weak.

There are no masters in the sword pavilion.

Han Muye felt that what Jiange Elder said was not wrong. There was also a lack of information in the cultivation world.

"Nanhuang spent so much energy to test it out, I'm afraid this battle is really related to the big monster in the sword pavilion."

Elder Jiange stood up and looked into the distance.

"I'm going to the Southern Wilderness."

He spoke softly.

Han Muye looked up and said nothing.

The Jiange elder did not discuss with him, but just told him what his plans were.

"After I leave, you will sit in the Jiange. If something happens, just open the Jiange formation."

The elder Jiange turned his head and looked at the three-handed sword on the wooden frame behind him.

"I will take away the swords that the demons are testing."

"Broken beam sword, I have almost eliminated the grievances in it, and can send it to the second floor."

His eyes fell on the sheathed long sword on the top of the wooden frame, after pondering for a moment, the elder of the sword pavilion said in a low voice, "If you want to know the secret of that sword, just see for yourself."

That black long sword was called the Xuanyang Sword.

It's just that the elders of the sword pavilion once said that there is no Xuanyang sword in the world.

Speaking of the name of Xuanyang, the combination of the three arts that Han Muye is currently practicing is called Xuanyang Arts.

I don't know if it has anything to do with the Xuanyang sword.

The elder Jiange left early the next day.

Before leaving, I visited the three Taishangs of the sect, and then went to visit the suzerain Kanazawa, who was in retreat and healed his wounds.

After the Jiange elders left, Han Muye took off the white tiger picture scroll from the quiet room and brought it to the third floor of the Jiange.

In the future, he will sit on the third floor of the Jiange Pavilion.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the long table, Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the small black sword stuck in his hair.

A faint aura swayed over him.

The sword qi permeated the surroundings, covering the entire third floor of the sword pavilion.

At this moment, his spiritual sense detected all the positions of the sword pavilion.

It was also at this time that he just realized that the sword pavilion is not the third floor, but the fourth floor!

The fourth floor of the sword pavilion is buried three feet deep underground and is connected by a formation.

There, also the formation hub of the entire Jiange exists.

That level, in Han Muye's spiritual sense, is an illusory existence.

However, at this time, two figures remained.

Huang Laoliu, Gao Xiaoxuan.

Han Muye knew that Gao Xiaoxuan, who was transformed by the sword spirit, and the little white fox, who was reborn from the spirit of the great demon, both had strange powers.

Their body is on the ground floor of the sword pavilion.

Huang Laoliu sat cross-legged, and the aura around him was extremely strong.

Gao Xiaoxuan beckoned from time to time, pouring the aura escaping from the surrounding space into Huang Lao Liu's body.

This escaping aura is pure and pure, and there is also the power of the formation of the sealed space.

Therefore, even though Huang Laoliu has been practicing for half a year, outsiders cannot detect his cultivation.

Because his cultivation base is born with the power of sealing.

This sixth brother, are you ready to make a blockbuster?

Han Muye smiled and shook his head, and his spiritual sense continued to investigate.

Gao Xiaoxuan in the basement floor and the little white fox in his arms seemed to sense the existence of his spiritual sense, and they all looked up.

Han Muye's spiritual sense didn't stay in it for long before it dissipated.

As long as they are not malicious, Han Muye will not care.

Inserting the small black sword, Han Muye turned to look at the wooden frame behind him.

At this moment, there are two long swords on the wooden frame.

One is a black long sword with a sheath, and the other is the treasure of the original San Qin Sword Sect, a mid-grade spiritual weapon, a broken beam.

There are not many magic-level treasures in the entire Western Xinjiang, and there are very few high-grade spiritual tools.

Below the nine sects, whoever has a mid-grade spiritual tool is regarded as a treasure of the town sect.

The Jiange elder said that the grievances in the broken beam sword have been eliminated, and now they can be sent to the second floor of the Jiange.

Han Muye got up and walked to the wooden frame, pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and reached out to hold the Broken Beam Sword.

The sword is three feet and one inch long, and the blade is one inch wide. The blade is made of water, gold, gold, and iron.

The biggest function of this kind of spiritual material is to be tough and hide the spiritual energy.

This is one of the top spiritual materials in Western Xinjiang.

There are not many secrets on the blade.

Han Muye grasped the hilt of the sword, and then the sword energy poured into the body of the sword.

one.

ten.

Thousands.

Wan Dao.

Thirty thousand sword energy poured into the sword body, and the long sword vibrated softly just now.

It's just that the halo on this long sword is flowing, and there seems to be a hint of resistance.

Han Muye stared at his eyes for a moment, and a sword intent in the sea of ​​qi turned into 128,000 sword qi, directly crashing into the hilt of the sword.

"boom-"

The long sword rang, and then countless images appeared in Han Muye's mind.

A Taoist man in a green robe is wielding a long sword.

A white-haired old man sighed in a low voice.

A middle-aged man in a black robe fought with a sword.

In this broken beam sword, there are several fragmented memories.

These people were once the masters of the Broken Liang Sword.

This sword went round and round, circulating in the hands of the masters of the Three Qin Sword Sect and the Tailing Sword Sect.

Han Muye learned several sword techniques from it.

Just as he was about to withdraw his sword intent, the long sword suddenly vibrated violently.

A vigorous force surged from the long sword.

The strength of this power made Han Muye's complexion change.

The pure and ultimate sword intent power!

wrong!

His eyes narrowed, and Han Muye's face revealed a happy expression.

This is an existence that is about to condense into a sword!

Same as the half-step sword stance obtained from the Ziyan Sword in the sea of ​​​​qi, this sword intent is also extremely solid.

The muddy yellow sword intent of the earth and stone veins is about to condense into a sword force.

When this sword intent was taken into the sea of ​​​​qi, except for the fiery sword intent from the Ziyan Sword, the other sixteen sword intents were knocked away.

In Han Muye's mind, the image of the master of the half-step sword posture also appeared.

A Taoist man in a gray robe, flying up to the clouds, wielding his sword for thousands of miles.

Comprehend the technique of flying sword and controlling the sky.

This is a lost technique of flying with the sword, driven by the power of swordsmanship, flying thousands of miles into the air.

This speed is faster than that of the flying boat, and it saves spiritual energy.

There are not many pictures of this kendo master in the swordsmanship. Apart from the flying sword and the air control, Han Muye also comprehends a relatively common swordsmanship, earth flame.

However, from these pictures, Han Muye discovered the identity of this kendo master.

A cultivator of Lieyang Palace, an ancient great sect in Western Xinjiang.

It has been many years since the Lieyang Palace was destroyed, and the sword intent sealed in this long sword has been passed down to this day because some people have continued to nurture it.

The Great Cultivator's Sword Pill that Han Muye had obtained before has not been nourished for ten thousand years, and the Sword Intent that resided in it has dissipated.

This is really a pity.

If you can collect all the sword power of the ancient monks, what kind of situation would it be?

The image in my mind finally dissipated.

Han Muye also took a look at the appearance of the Lieyang Palace in the ancient sect.

The aura is endless and the pavilions are stretched. It is indeed not comparable to a sect like Jiu Xuan Jianmen.

Among them, there are not many great monks who have cultivated sword stance like the master of the Broken Liang Sword.

I don't know why such a big sect was destroyed.

Holding the long sword in both hands, Han Muye sent the Broken Liang Sword to the second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

The mid-grade swords that eliminated the grievances in the sword were considered extremely valuable on the second floor of the sword pavilion.

The long sword was placed on the wooden stand, and Han Muye turned to look at several other mid-grade spiritual weapons.

After hesitating for a moment, he did not reach out.

At present, the sword intent that resides in his sea of ​​qi is almost in balance with the number of sword intents that his Shouyuan can accept.

Any more, will lose life.

The sword intent in these long swords should not be charged for the time being.

Greed is not bad.

It is not worth it to consume precious life essence just to incorporate sword intent into the sea of ​​​​qi.

Back on the third floor of the sword pavilion, Han Muye looked at the last black sword with a sheath on the wooden frame.

There is no Xuanyang sword in the world, so what is this sword?

There are many legends about Xuanyang Sword circulating in Western Xinjiang.

Every legend says that if you have this sword, you will get a great chance.

This opportunity is also related to a strong inheritance.

Inheriting Han Muye is not interested.

The inheritance he has now is strong enough.

But he was curious about the sword.

Reaching out, he grasped the hilt of the sword.

It was cold to start, and the message from the sword made him stunned.

The forging picture of this sword is forged by countless craftsmen with hammers, and then a hilt sword embryo is selected, engraved with a marking symbol, and sent to the foundry.

Engraving runes and adding various spiritual materials to temper.

There are countless swords like this.

This long sword, which is equivalent to a spirit weapon level, turned out to be mass-produced!

What kind of power in the world can produce such a long sword!

Zhongzhou!

In the blink of an eye, the continuous city, various pavilions, and practitioners wearing standard robes.

This long sword comes from Zhongzhou!

"Xuanyangwei's sword-giving ceremony begins."

"With the Xuanyang Sword, enter the Xuanyang Guard, the world is safe, and I will do my best."

"There is nothing in the world that I, Xuan Yangwei, dare not manage."

"With this sword, the world can be fought."

…

One after another, Han Muye felt his blood boil!

Endless black armor, use this sword to slay the sky trolls.

Xuan is Tian Xuan, Yang is Shouzheng.

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Mingwei wears red armor and fights in all directions, known as the eternal, red flame army.

Dark guards are everywhere, guarding the tranquility of the Profound Sky World, wearing black armor, with black swords, and adhering to the right path of the Profound Sky World, Xuanyang Guard.

"boom-"

The picture in Han Muye's mind exploded directly.

A middle-aged phantom wearing a black robe and three long beards appeared.

"Little friend, you have a relationship with my Xuanyangwei, would you like to use this sword to help protect Tianxuan?"

At the moment when the phantom appeared, the golden light of the sword pavilion shone.

In the underground space of Jiange, Gao Xiaoxuan was shocked and raised his head.

The eyes of the little white fox held in his arms were full of blood, revealing endless resentment!

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