Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The gatekeeper of the sword pavilion.

rugao.

His eyes were lost to protect the sword pavilion.

At first, he thought that he could only be a waste in this life, ready to return to the village.

Han Muye left him behind.

He also passed down one of the three tactics of his sword pavilion.

Because Bingjian Jue can replace his eyes with the fusion sword.

Since then, he has had eyes again.

It was the sword that melted into his body.

His sword is his eye.

In Lu Gao's view, he was lucky.

Cultivation of swordsmanship, so that he can have the combat power of the situation, have a long life.

Maybe, there is still a chance to set foot on the heaven, reshape the body, and regain the eyes.

In this world, who can tell?

For him, in the days to come, he will do two things.

practice.

Protect Senior Brother Han and the sword pavilion.

The second thing, even more important.

Now, he is doing it.

Clenching his fists, Lu Gao had a sword light rising from the sky.

The golden light on the back of the sword pavilion flashed, responding to the sword art on his body, and the power of the formation was instantly blessed on him.

"boom--"

A phantom of a ten-zhang giant sword was formed above Lu Gao's head.

The sword body has a cold stream of light, and the spiritual light flashes, and you can see the endless sword qi radiating from it.

The long sword carries the spiritual patterns of the Tao, the sword body is simple and simple, and the pattern marks on the blade are clearly visible.

This sword wields a mighty coercion.

Even a master of the fifth level of the earth's veins, it is difficult to condense such a sword.

Before the stone steps of the sword pavilion, Elder Qin Lin and everyone behind him stared wide-eyed and looked gloomy.

How could this be?

Haven't all the powerhouses in the sword pavilion been transferred away?

Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming, who rushed to the gate of Jiange, stared at Lu Gao who looked like a **** of war in front of him.

This burly figure, with a black veil on his face, is always honest and smiling, how strong is this?

In Jiange on weekdays, Lu Gao did the most work.

Inquiring about news, going to the cafeteria to bring meals, running errands, and chores in the Jiange, most of them were rushed by Lu Gao.

Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming had more sympathy for Lu Gao because they saw him lose both eyes for Jiange.

But only today did I know that such a strong man, whose sympathy does he need?

Who is qualified to sympathize with such a strong man?

"Om-"

The opening of the Jiange Great Array attracted the shock of the Jiuxuan Mountain Protecting Mountain Great Array.

A light curtain began to flash.

The opening of the sword pavilion formation has already triggered the investigation of the guardian of Mido.

"You don't have much time..."

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

He looked down at the stone steps below, and his eyes fell on Qin Lin's face: "I'm very curious, as the elder of Jianmen, why did you betray the sect."

"What are you drawing?"

Hearing his words, a strange smile appeared on Qin Lin's face: "What do you want?"

"Humble mortals will never understand."

As his voice fell, Zhu Guangsheng, who had fallen to the ground before, had a trace of black devilish energy on his body.

Not only him, but also the disciples in the back who accompanied him with the sword, but also black demonic energy emerged one after another.

"Mo Xiu? Someone from Shangyang Demon Sect?" Jiang Ming's expression changed, and he shouted.

The Demon Dao of the Western Border is headed by Shangyang Demon Sect.

"Shangyang Demon Sect? Haha." Qin Lin laughed, a dark halo on his body turned into three trees.

The branches and leaves on these three trees all withered, leaving only a few blood-colored fruits hanging shriveled.

Looking at the shriveled trees transformed by these three demonic energy, Han Muye's eyes showed a strange color.

He has seen this method.

It was in that sword pill that a demon cultivator who had been fighting with Yuan Tianjianzun used it.

However, that Demon Cultivator is surrounded by thousands of towering giant trees, and there are countless blood-colored fruits on each big tree.

Those fruits exploded, and they were all a refined demon body.

In front of Qin Lin, three trees were only a few feet tall, and there were only three melons and two jujubes hanging on them.

Compared with the ancient great demon, it is not a level at all.

Seeing the demonic energy rising in front of him, Lu Gao had a solemn expression on his face, snorted lowly, and punched out.

Above his head, the ten-zhang sword light slammed down!

The sword light whistled, like the sky and the earth overturning, pressing down!

"Bam—"

A big tree standing in front of the sword light was directly chopped to pieces.

The fruit hanging on it also turned into nothingness.

Qin Lin's face was pale, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

He is the deacon elder of the Jiange. Although his cultivation is not very advanced, he is also at the seventh level of the environment.

What outsiders don't know is that the magic arts he cultivates are much more tyrannical than his kendo cultivation.

But with this kind of combat power, in front of the giant sword, it was actually vulnerable.

He had been practicing the magic method for decades, but 30% of it was broken by a single sword!

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

What is the identity of the blindfolded sword cultivator in front of him?

Han Muye also looked at Lu Gao.

At the moment when the sword light slashed down, he clearly saw that the demonic energy was suppressed by the sword light, and then turned into nothingness.

Unexpectedly, the martial arts swordsmanship can actually have the ability to destroy demons.

Looking back, it seems that the three tactics of the sword pavilion all have the characteristics of suppressing demons.

Raising the Sword Technique raises a sword qi, and the magic qi cannot be disturbed at all.

The sword of the soul condensed by the Condensing Sword Art is even more invincible.

Bingjian Jue condenses the body of the sword, I am both the sword and the sword, and I will not be eroded by the devil energy at all.

Could it be that the three secrets of the Jiuxuan Mountain sword pavilion in the ancient times were just to suppress demons?

Probably.

"Come again-"

One sword made merit, Lu Gao smiled, raised his hand, and raised the giant sword again.

One power down ten sessions.

This is the ultimate fighting technique of Lijian.

No matter what you can do, I only have one sword.

Just take it.

Can't take it and hang up.

"boom--"

The long sword slammed down again, and Qin Lin with a dignified expression sighed and stretched out his hand.

The demon cultivators behind him and Zhu Guangsheng in front of him all stood beside him, and the demonic energy on his body was connected to him.

Then, the fruits on the two remaining trees around him burst.

Eight demon bodies fell.

Black body, covered with scales, blood red eyes, nearly zhang tall.

Sharp long claws with a black glow.

Such a demon body combat power can block the peak of Foundation Establishment.

In the picture of the sword pill that Han Muye saw, the ancient demon cultivator was the one who united countless demon bodies and turned them into a monstrous troll.

At this time, these demon bodies collided with Zhu Guangsheng in front of Qin Lin and turned into a strange body with four legs and eight arms.

A tyrannical aura rose, and the bloodthirsty power spread out around.

It's just that the breath comes and goes quickly.

Regardless of Lu Gao's sword light, he slashed heavily.

"boom--"

The sword light burst, and the demon body shattered.

Just so domineering.

All kinds of changes, no matter how much you calculate, what can you do if you can't stop a sword?

Lu Gao raised his sword slowly and looked at Qin Lin who had stepped back a few steps.

A look of confusion flashed across Qin Lin's face.

He had never imagined such an outcome.

He calculated countless times, and the biggest obstacle to rushing into the sword pavilion was the formation in the sword pavilion.

This formation will be blessed on the sword watcher who guards the sword pavilion, and can have the power of the situation.

He has rehearsed many times, and through various secret techniques, he is very clear about the power investigation in the sword pavilion.

However, all of this is not as expected.

He was actually blocked from the sword pavilion by an unknown guy, and he didn't even have a chance to enter the door.

In the distance, a stream of light flashed.

It was Mitsurugi, a master guarding Mido who arrived.

There is not much time left for yourself.

If you don't rush into the sword pavilion, countless years of planning will come to nothing.

There was a faint blood in his eyes, and a tyrannical cold aura rose from Qin Lin's body.

"Hu Taisheng, it's your turn to take action."

He snorted lowly and threw the long sword in his hand.

"Om-"

The long sword made a loud noise and turned into a gray-black fox with a height of 10 feet.

Behind the fox, two huge long tails swayed constantly.

With a move, the fox dissipated, becoming an old man wearing a green robe and holding a long wooden stick in his hand.

Hu Taisheng.

Just as Hu Taisheng's figure appeared, there was a surge of blood on Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Hehe, this old friend is still like this."

Hu Taisheng turned his head to look in the direction of Sanshizhai and laughed, then he looked up at He Han Muye: "Little friend, I just want to take away the demon bones of my fox clan big demon."

"You give me the demon bone, and I will never hurt you."

Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Qin Lin in front of him, and he said lightly: "As for what Fellow Daoist Qin asked for, that's his business."

Hearing his words, Qin Lin widened his eyes, then gritted his teeth and said, "It really is the sly fox clan, it's really unreliable."

After speaking, his breath changed again, and he shouted: "If that's the case, let's fight!"

A dark demonic cow figure appeared behind Qin Lin.

Magic Cow.

The Red Flame Army, who defected, cultivated this technique.

It turned out that these people have always been there.

Han Muye's eyes showed endless depth, staring at the bull shadow with the rising demonic flame, and said in a low voice, "A thousand years, what are you looking for?"

This sentence completely changed Qin Lin's color.

He flew up and punched forward.

Lu Gao shouted, raised his hand and punched it.

"boom--"

Lu Gao took two steps back, and the shadow of the demon cow behind Qin Lin exploded, and his footsteps retreated.

He is very strong, but he is no match for Lu Gao, who is a spiritual weapon.

Humanoid weapons, that's it.

Lu Gao laughed and took a step forward, his sword facing the sky.

One person and one sword blocked the demon cultivator and the demon clan in front of him.

Behind him are Jiange and Han Muye.

Hu Taisheng looked at the sword shadow, but also showed a dignified expression on his face.

He lifted the wooden staff in his hand, used the staff as a sword, and pointed at Lu Gao.

On this wooden stick, there is sword energy leaking out.

Lu Gao didn't care about him at all, and slashed directly with the big sword.

Standing in front of the Jiange gate, Yang Mingxuan was full of envy, and said in a low voice, "This kind of warfare is really enjoyable."

Jiang Ming shook his head, then nodded helplessly.

This big sword slashing is really incoherent.

But just before the sword pavilion, there is absolutely no reason for a sword to pass.

No matter what you have, I only have one sword.

"Hu Taisheng, did you come here specially to die—"

In the distance, there was a voice that shook the world.

This voice completely changed Hu Taisheng's complexion.

Han Muye had a light smile on his face.

This Uncle Tuoba, after all, could not suppress the obsession in his heart and revealed his cultivation.

The third stage of the environment, the stage of forming pills.

It is not an ordinary Pill Formation, it is already a strong cultivation base in the Formation Pill.

Compared with the Great Elder of Fierce Demon Valley in front of him~www.wuxiahere.com~ Tuoba Cheng's cultivation is many times higher!

"when--"

Lu Gao's great sword collided with the wooden staff, the shadow of the great sword shattered, and Lu Gao's face turned pale, and he took a step back.

Hu Taisheng, the great demon, has been famous for countless years, and his cultivation is not comparable to Lu Gao, who has not yet mastered the martial arts.

Lu Gao's face swelled red, and the sword qi surged around his body.

He was about to step forward, and Han Muye stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder.

"Brother Lu, let me come."

Han Muye looked at Hu Taisheng and Qin Lin in front of him, stepped down, and two sword lights rose from his hands.

"Give you a chance to strike a sword."

"Remember, you only have a chance with a sword."

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