Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Each black turtle demon is shaped like a mountain.

Unlike other demon clan who are reluctant to show their demon body, this spirit armor clan does not like to change shape.

These black turtle monsters are all half-step heaven realm or even heaven realm big monsters. The power of the monster body is like a thin paper in front of the mountains.

At this time, the entire extinct sea surface was churning, and I don't know how many black turtle monsters rushed out.

It seems that at this moment, all the spirit armor monsters chose to land.

The strength of the Black Turtle Demon, there are countless ethnic groups, and it is extremely strong.

Even Duan Jiuxiao asked Han Muye to escape from the wasteland with the Ten Thousand Demon Token.

In the distance, some of those monster clan powerhouses hesitated, and some retreated.

The churning water surface and the endless fish demons made them overwhelmed.

In the sea of ​​extinction, there is such a powerful force!

"You go first." He Tianzhen looked solemn.

Although his real body strength is seriously depleted, he is an ancient demon, and his combat power can reach the fifth level of Nascent Soul.

Han Muye had already mobilized the Zhou Tianjian formation just now, so he would definitely not be able to fight again.

At this time, He Tianzhen chose to stay behind to resist the black turtle demon.

It's just that he can't stop the black turtle demon that can't see the end.

Standing beside Han Muye, Yan Yang glanced at the four-tailed cheetah next to him, with a complicated expression, and finally took a step forward.

Just now, Han Muye extracted the power of his bloodline to reduce his combat power.

The power of the ninth layer of Nascent Soul is now estimated to be half left.

With Yanyang and He Tianzhen joining forces, there may be a chance to block the black turtle monster in front of him.

Even if it can't be stopped, at least it can delay for a while and let Han Muye leave.

Han Muye is in charge of the Ten Thousand Demons Order. Only he can gather the demon clan in the wild wasteland, and it is possible to keep the blood of the demon clan.

Han Muye clenched the Ten Thousand Demon Token in his hand and suddenly said, "He Tianzhen, what would happen if these Spirit Armor Demon Clan occupied the wasteland?"

What is the result?

There was a hint of fear in He Tianzhen's eyes.

"All the wild bloodline monsters will be slaughtered, and then these spirit turtle monsters will follow the traction of the bloodlines in various places and attack other worlds."

"In your Profound Sky World, there will also be countless spirit armor monsters rushing away."

The Manghuang Ruins are just a springboard. As long as the Manghuang Ruins are occupied, all those worlds with blood will be marked by the Spirit Armor Monster Race.

When the next secret realm opens, countless spirit armor monsters will pour out of the space gate.

At that time, all the worlds will be captured.

Such scenes are truly terrifying.

In the sky, there was lightning surging, and the phantom of the horns in the sky appeared again.

A roar sounded.

It was the voice from Kui Niu.

Cooperation?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

His sword formation was recognized by the remnant soul of Kui Niu.

So Kui Niu wanted to invite himself to do it together.

In fact, the current Han Muye can leave now.

This reckless wasteland has nothing to worry about for him.

Whether it is the Qinghu clan or the nine-tailed cat clan, in the end, he can't take anything with him.

And the Ten Thousand Demon Token is already in hand, and has obtained many benefits through the fusion of blood, and leaving this world with the treasure is the best choice.

Bowing his head, Han Muye looked at the Wan Yaoling in his palm.

Whether Duan Jiuxiao or those divine beasts, all sacrifices are for the continuous inheritance of the bloodline in this wild wasteland.

I got the Ten Thousand Demon Token, should I do something?

As a sword cultivator, he didn't fight with all his strength and left in such a woeful way?

Then, wouldn't his own road in the future be incomplete?

When the next secret realm opens, the endless spirit armored monsters rush into the Profound Sky World. At that time, do you have to escape again?

A sword light rose from Han Muye's body.

Three thousand long swords roared.

As a sword cultivator, there is only one battle, no regrets in life and death!

The sky, the roaring sound again.

Han Muye let out a long laugh and shouted: "Okay, then Han Muye will cooperate with senior again!"

As his voice fell, the originally dark Zhou Tianjian array lit up again.

A long sword turned into stars.

A black horn was suspended behind Han Muye.

Kui Niu promised that as long as Han Muye could help the demon clan in the Mang wasteland to block the spirit turtle monster, Kui Niu would give Han Muye the horns to condense his body.

For these ancient mythical beasts, it is their duty to guard this wild and desolate land, and they will never regret it until death.

"boom--"

In the sky, the surging thunder light gathered into a river and crashed down.

The thunder light fell on the Zhou Tian sword formation, not only did not defeat the sword formation, but merged with the sword formation.

Every star turned into a ball of light shining with thunder.

Han Muye's eyes flickered, and he let out a long laugh, holding the sword in his hand and shouting up to the sky, "Jian Qi—"

sword.

Thousands of stars turned into sword lights, evoking sky-shattering thunder lights, falling down in an instant.

Lightning swords, each sword pierces the sky.

At this moment, the power of the divine soul in Han Muye's divine treasure was operating to the extreme.

"The power of heaven and earth."

"It turns out that there is no way of heaven in this wild wasteland, and all the ways of heaven are under your control, senior."

Han Muye whispered softly.

Heaven and earth have no way, and the way of thunder is the authority.

In this wild land, there is no way of heaven.

Kui Niu transforms itself into the Way of Heaven with its remnant soul.

It is the Kui horns that rule the way of heaven.

Han Muye's divine soul combined with the thunder light of Kui's horns. At this moment, he, Han Muye, was also in charge of the heavenly way of this world.

This feeling, heaven is in me!

He remembered the most holy Confucianism and Taoism in Tianxuan Zhongzhou.

That's what it feels like!

With the Avenue of Heaven and Earth in hand, the whole world has no secrets in front of him.

This kind of power is the saint of the world!

Extraordinary sanctification!

"The sword fell—"

The sword of lightning was stabbed with a handle, and the black turtle monsters were stabbed to the bottom of the water.

Then the light of lightning spreads and spreads all around.

On the surface of the water, the black turtle demons were straight and intertwined with lightning.

Han Muye unceremoniously mobilized the sword light to smash the bodies of these fish demons, and absorbed the blood and demonic energy into the star spirit beads, and part of it was used to support the operation of the sword formation.

Countless thunder light swords continued to fall from the sky, smashed into the sea, and went back and forth.

There were too many fish demons entangled by lightning, and even Han Muye's Zhou Tianjian formation could not kill them all.

Han Muye turned his head and looked at Yanyang and the four-tailed cheetah beside him.

"Call the purple leopard, green fox, and nine-tailed cat clan, and all of them are dispatched to hunt down the black turtle monster here."

Yan Yang and the four-tailed cheetah bowed, turned their heads and left.

Han Muye retreated and landed on the coast.

With a wave of his hand, the sword light wrapped countless fish demon bodies and crashed onto the shore.

These fish demons built a city wall that stretched for thousands of miles.

Raising his hand, the Myriad Demon Token in Han Muye's palm emitted a golden light of blood.

The light of this bloodline penetrated the sky, and for a time, as long as the monsters in the wild and secret land, they all sensed a call from the bottom of their hearts.

Go to the Extinct Sea.

Those demon powerhouses who were already surrounded not far away were radiating demonic light into the sky.

"Your Highness, what do you need us to do?" A tall, dignified monster bowed to Han Muye.

In charge of the Ten Thousand Demons Order, that is the Venerable of the entire Wild Wasteland, the master of the Wild Wasteland.

"Stay here."

Han Muye pointed his finger at the city wall built by the black turtle monster's body, and spoke in a deep voice.

hold here.

Without hesitation, the big monster flew up and landed on the black city wall, taking the shape of a giant bear with black armor.

The bloodline of the ancient bear clan is the powerhouse of the big clan in the secret land.

The silhouettes of the powerful monsters fell down and landed on the black city wall.

This city wall made of flesh and blood is filled with demonic light.

"boom--"

The water surface burst, and countless black turtle monsters rushed out and slammed into the city wall.

At this moment, the entire Extinct Sea seemed to come alive, the water surface began to rise, and a continuous school of black turtles hit the coast.

If you can't stop it, you can only watch these black turtle monsters rush to the shore.

"Xuanyang is in front—"

A loud shout started.

Then there are countless voices: "I am invincible-"

Qian Yiming, who was wearing black armor, had an aura of light soaring into the sky.

Lightning streaks hit the sky and were blocked by the blood-colored light curtain around him.

breakthrough.

From the half-step heavenly realm, to instantly break through to the third, fifth, and seventh level of the Nascent Soul of the heavenly realm!

Qian Yiming's aura power and blood power combined, and it didn't stop until the seventh level of Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul's seven major repairs, the power of his body surged, shaking the surrounding power out ten feet.

Qian Yiming, who was supposed to suppress the power and break through outside the void, chose to step into the heaven at this moment.

Stepping into the realm of heaven, and entangled with the way of heaven since then, compared to the overhaul of the void breakthrough, after all, there is a bit of a lack of enthusiasm.

But with the enemy ahead, Qian Yiming chose to break through.

"Commander Qian?" Han Muye looked at Qian Yiming with a flash of light on his body, and said softly, "You can't actually be involved in this wasteland."

Qian Yiming was the commander of Xuanyang Guard and the official of the Dynasty in the Xuantian world. He really had nothing to do with this wasteland.

"Han Muye, do you know what Xuanyang is?" Qian Yiming's expression remained unchanged, and he shouted loudly.

Before Han Muye could answer, a voice sounded from the army formation.

"Stay upright, keep upright!"

"Wear in black armor, guard the light!"

The sound was sonorous and continuous.

Qian Yiming looked at Han Muye: "Xuanyang Guard is not only guarding Tianxuan, Xuanyang Guard's duty is to defend the way of heaven and protect one side of the world."

When you come to this world, you will guard this side of the world. This is your duty as Xuanyang Guard.

It is not only Tian Xuan, but Xuan Yang who guards all realms!

This is Xuan Yangwei!

The mind of the prime minister is so broad!

Han Muye nodded lightly~www.wuxiahere.com~ Commander Qian, don't die. ' he whispered.

Qian Yiming laughed, his eyes twinkling.

"Han Muye, don't die!"

"I'm waiting for you to return to Tianxuan!"

With a long cry, the Xuanyang Sword in his hand mobilized the power of the battle formation behind him and turned into a golden armored general with a height of 1000 meters.

With the long sword in hand, the golden armor warrior stepped over the black city wall in one step, and flew into the dark waters of the Extinct Sea.

The Golden Armored Warrior was a thousand feet tall, and the sea water on the shore could only cover half of his calf.

Standing in the sea, the long sword of the golden armored warrior slammed down fiercely.

"boom--"

Inspire the power of Xuanyang Guard's battle formation, and cut three thousand miles of sea with one sword!

This is Qian Yiming's combat power!

Even if it wasn't as good as Han Muye's Zhou Tianjian formation, it wasn't much worse.

No wonder he has the heart to compete with Lu Yang, who is known as Butcher Lu.

Han Muye looked at the phantom of the golden armored general with a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

The struggle is for one's own practice.

That's not the ultimate goal.

Keeping one's own way is what every Xuanyang guard should have.

At this moment, Qian Yiming gave up the struggle and chose to break through, which is to keep his morality as Xuanyang Guard.

"The Guard is Here"

It is **** hands, countless killings, and there is light in my heart.

Cultivation is an unpleasant journey.

With another level of enlightenment in his practice, Han Muye's divine treasure seemed to have been peeled off, and a bright light appeared in front of him.

Where the Tao is, where the heart goes, there is no turning back!

This is the Dao, and it is also the Way of the Sword!

With a clear mind, Han Muye let out a long laugh, and the sword formation shot down without letting go.

Countless thunder lights turned into a sea of ​​thunder, which merged with the sword formation and shattered the sea surface of thousands of miles.

The entire Extinct Sea seemed to be boiled by lightning, and it was tumbling.