Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Endless magic energy, thousands of sword lights.

Han Muye tensed and clenched his fists.

It was not the first time he saw Yuan Tianjianzun take action.

But this time, what he saw was Yuan Tianjianzun's full strength shot!

Forty-eight sword lights intertwined, tearing the world into rags.

The mountains and magical beasts that the demonic energy had transformed into were all torn to shreds.

Nothing can stop Jianxiu's sword!

There are countless strong people in the world, but the enemy of Jianxiu is only himself.

What if the devil suffocated the world?

It is to smash heaven and earth.

If one sword cannot break, then two swords, three swords, five swords!

The sword pills turned into stars, illuminating the entire sky.

The mountains and rivers shattered, and endless streamers flickered on the sky.

Han Muye clearly saw the figure fighting with Yuan Tianjianzun.

Two three-eyed bodies in scaled armor, holding eight-zhang long spears in their hands, each with a dark shadow of a demon dragon.

Magic repair.

Peerless Demon.

There is also a middle-aged Taoist who is full of Taoism and raises his hand to bet on immortal energy.

The Taoist swiped a whisk with the palm of his hand, and a mountain and river was pulled over and slammed into the Zhou Tianjian formation of Yuan Tianjianzun.

Among these three people, it is obvious that the Taoist's cultivation base is higher.

Han Muye couldn't understand the level of the Taoist's cultivation, but he could see the thunder light smashed down in the sky and the earth, and then blocked by the blue aura around the Taoist.

To be able to block the thunder of heaven and earth, this Taoist must have reached the top of the world.

"The mere ants in the lower realm, dare to prevent the deity from coming?"

The Taoist sighed in a low voice, and a ball of gossip light in his hand smashed to the top of Yuan Tianjianzun's head.

The gossip aura seemed to be extremely tyrannical, and as soon as a few sword pellets touched it, it flew away countless thousands of miles away.

The Qinghan Sword Pill was one of them that was shot into the air.

"town--"

"burst--"

"Yuan Tian, ​​you are willing to be the bait—"

Before the picture dissipated, there were exclamations and violent shouts.

The image in his mind disappeared, and Han Muye's eyes fell on his palm.

Before he could open his hands, his expression changed.

"Om-"

In the palm of the sword pill, the endless sword light as if the sky was pouring into his tendons, recoiled into his sea of ​​​​qi!

"Kuraga-"

In the sea of ​​​​qi, all sword intents were stimulated and rushed towards the sword light together.

"when--"

"when--"

...

When a sword intent was smashed into pieces, it turned into 128,000 sword energy.

One, two, three.

Fifteen sword intents were smashed into sword qi in an instant and scattered into the sea of ​​​​qi.

Two half-step sword-like sword intents both collided with the sword light.

"boom--"

"boom--"

With two bangs, Han Muye fell to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

If he hadn't cultivated his body refining technique to a fairly high level, he would have been able to dismantle his body just now.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

...

Whether it was the Fire Element Sword Intent obtained from Tao Ran's ancestor's sword Ziyan, or the Earth Stone Sword Intent obtained from the Broken Liang Sword, it didn't last long before it exploded.

These two sword intents exploded, and the resulting sword energy seemed to fill the entire sea of ​​​​qi.

Three thousand sword intents can only be condensed into sword stances. Although these two sword intents have a tendency to be transformed into sword stances, they are still half a step behind.

This half-step is destined to be unable to block the sword light in front of him.

That Qinghan Jianguang shattered all the sword intent, and just turned around and landed in the center of Han Mu's wild energy.

This sword light occupies the center, and the other sword energy slowly converges and re-aggregates into sword energy.

After being scattered and condensed again, these sword intents seem to be more pure.

But none of the re-condensed sword intent dared to approach the center of the sea of ​​​​qi.

That cold sword intent seemed to dominate, hanging in the center of the sea of ​​​​qi.

Aloof and cold.

Much like its original owner, Yuan Tianjianzun.

It wasn't until this sword intent was condensed into the sea of ​​qi that Han Muye sighed slightly and spread out his palm.

He was supposed to be happy.

This time, not only did he get a sword pill, he also got an extremely powerful sword intent.

But looking at the scene in the picture, and the final voice, it was clear that such peerless swordsmen as Yuan Tianjianzun were defeated.

If it wasn't for the fall, he wouldn't let Jian Wan scatter and never take it back.

Is such a sword cultivator finally defeated?

As a sword cultivator, Han Muye had an uncontrollable emotion in his heart.

After absorbing the sword intent in the sword pellet, Han Muye spent half a day blasting more than 30 spirit stones before refining the blue sword pellet.

Until the two sword pills in the dantian played with each other and seemed extremely happy, he got up and walked downstairs.

It is true that there are no years of cultivation, and he spent nearly five days in this retreat.

When they reached the first floor of Jiange, there was a noise at the door.

"Brother Lu, don't worry, I, Xiao Liu, will help you in the future when it comes to inquiring about the news."

"With my status as the grandson of the Great Cultivator of Pill Formation, is there any news in Jianmen that I can't find out?"

"Mr. Jiang, come, let me toast you."

"Mr. Jiang, discuss it. From now on, I will share two pills every month. Don't worry, the price is definitely higher than those in the market." Gu Yi

When Han Muye walked out of the sword pavilion, he saw a small table with wine and meat at the door.

Liu Hong, who was selling Jianwan to him at the Treasure Hall, held a wine glass and stared at him with his mouth open.

"Han, Han, Uncle Han."

Han Muye waved his hand and walked to the seat where Jiang Ming and Yang Mingxuan stepped aside.

He rudely took the bamboo chopsticks and ate the meat on the table.

Cultivation can really cut off one's emotions.

It was not until the delicious meat was eaten that Han Muye felt a trace of the joy of being a mortal.

The left and right bows were not enjoyable, and a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a small gourd appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lifting the stopper, he took a gulp.

Liu Hong, who was holding a wine glass over there, shrugged his nose, and his eyes lit up: "This is, Sanjie Li's sad wine!"

Turning his eyes to Han Muye, Liu Hong said in a low voice, "Uncle Master, Li Sanjie's wine, most people don't have the chance to taste it."

Li San is a direct descendant, and those who can drink her wine are not direct descendants but true descendants.

This uncle Han is sitting in the sword pavilion, does it have another identity?

It seems that there are rumors in the true biography that someone in the sword pavilion has become a heir?

It's a pity that Liu Hong only relied on his grandfather's relationship to mix up a real biography, and he seldom even went to the spiritual land.

Those news, he usually pays little attention.

These things, what does he think about doing, a guy who is so condensed?

Sword energy surged from Han Muye's body, then raised his head and said, "Are you drinking?"

Liu Hong quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't, don't, it's not easy for me to condense this little sword qi."

Just kidding, is this wine so good?

If the sword qi that is not much is half condensed, I don't know how to explain it to the old man when I go back.

Those old guys definitely said that they were sucked in sword qi down the mountain.

Seeing Liu Hong waving his hand, Han Muye turned to fill up the wine glasses in front of Lu Gao and Jiang Ming and Yang Mingxuan.

"I haven't had this wine for a long time." Lu Gao grinned, carefully raised the glass, and drank it all at once.

After drinking, the sword light flashed on Lu Gao's body.

Liu Hong glanced at Lu Gao in amazement.

Isn't this guy a handyman?

This sword qi looks magnificent, and the inner sect true inheritors can't compare to him, right?

Turning his head, Liu Hong's eyes fell on Jiang Ming and Yang Mingxuan.

Jiang Ming took a long sip, then closed his eyes and said nothing, the sword energy oozing out of his body.

He came to the sword pavilion just for the sword qi, and every day he raised some sword qi and used it to make alchemy.

On the side of Yang Mingxuan, there was a flash of sword light.

Recently, he began to fuse the sword that his father found for him into his body, and the sword light was emitted from the sword.

He has now cultivated two of the three swordsmanships of the sword pavilion inheritance.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Liu Hong's face was blank.

It's not like that...

Aren't the spectators and gatekeepers in the sword pavilion just ordinary chores?

He also did his homework before coming to Jiange, and spent a few spirit stones in the past few days to please Lu Gao and the others, and to obtain information about Han Muye.

He thought that in addition to Huang Laoliu, who had spread the name of benevolence and righteousness throughout the Jianmen, the rest of the sword pavilion was his uncle Han, who was going to hold his golden thighs.

He never thought that the others in the sword pavilion were extraordinary!

Careless.

It should have been clear to everyone in the sword pavilion.

Lifting the glass gently and drinking the wine in it, Liu Hong was full of disgust.

How can this wine be compared to sad wine...

Han Muye ignored what Liu Hong thought and turned to look at Lu Gao.

"Brother Lu, is there any news from Brother Six?"

Hearing Han Muye's words, Lu Gao nodded with a slightly solemn expression on his face.

"Most of the practitioners who went with the sixth brother were recruited by Jianmen and assembled at Changming Mountain."

"However, there are still many people who are willing to follow the sixth brother to find the sixth sister-in-law."

"It's just," Lu Gao hesitated and whispered, "A lot of rewards have been changed to Changming Mountain."

The previous families and small sects offered rewards to curry favor with Jiuxuan Mountain, which was the icing on the cake.

Now Jiuxuan Mountain has promulgated a bounty of tens of thousands of spiritual stones, and clearly identified the plan of training practitioners, and the forces under the rule of Jiuxuan Jianmen will of course follow.

100,000 meritorious deeds and 100 spiritual tools are already a great temptation for those small forces.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

It is impossible for him to reverse the general trend of the sect.

One hundred thousand meritorious deeds, one hundred spiritual weapons, and other bounties, only a major force like Jianmen dares to release it.

Don't say that there is no such net worth, even if there is, no one dares to fight against Jianmen.

Han Muye nodded and said, "Have you heard anything from the sixth brother?"

At the beginning, he asked Lu Gao and Bai Suzhen to send a letter to Huang Laoliu, saying that Jiuxuan Mountain has himself.

The meaning of this is to let Huang Lao Liu not consider Jianmen's attitude, he will handle these things.

A flash of excitement flashed on Lu Gao's face, he nodded and said, "Sixth brother said he won't make it difficult for you."

"He said that he wouldn't do anything wrong with the sect."

Don't make it difficult for yourself.

Han Muye's expression became more solemn.

He could guess what Huang Lao Liu wanted to do.

Gathering the general trend, leading countless practitioners to pursue the defected sect, and then rescue the sixth sister-in-law, this is the most ideal result.

But the sect did not want to see so many practitioners gathered by Huang Laoliu~www.wuxiahere.com~ sent Tang Chi to issue a reward.

Huang Laoliu can choose to ignore Tang Chi and not be governed by the sect.

But this would make it difficult for Han Muye and the others who were still in Jianmen to do it.

After all, the immortal medicinal pills and fire pulses were all promoted by Han Muye.

Huang Laoliu violated the sect's wishes, which would eventually involve Han Muye.

Even if Han Muye sent someone a letter, saying that he could handle everything on Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Fortunately, there are still a few seniors who went for the Immortal Grade Pill, and none of them left." Seeing Han Muye's solemn expression, Lu Gao said in a low voice.

This is good news.

With the support of the strong, Huang Laoliu's safety will be guaranteed.

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye whispered, "I hope Tang Er can be smarter."

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