Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

No matter how powerful the fish demon is, it can't stop the bombardment of the thunder.

This is the power of the incarnation of heaven, and if you want to resist, unless your own power surpasses the ancient beast Kui Niu.

Naturally not.

The tyranny of the Spirit Armor Monster Race depends on the size of its own ethnic group, not the strength of its individual strength.

In the face of the thunder light that filled the sea, the Spirit Armor Monster Race could only fill it with their lives.

Han Muye sat cross-legged on the black city wall, the sword formation kept running.

The Zhou Tian sword formation consumes a lot of money, whether it is the power of the soul or the sword intent, it is a huge consumption.

Every hour he runs the sword formation, he has to stop to repair it.

At this time, the big monsters of all races jumped off the city wall and stepped into the extinct sea to retrieve the body of the fish monster.

Those who are not dead are killed directly, and those that are dead are brought ashore and piled up.

The demon clansmen gathered from all over began to decompose the corpses of these fish demons.

Muscles, scales, flesh and blood.

For the vast majority of low-level demon clans, at least the fish demons with cultivation bases are full of treasures.

The spirit armor monsters also took advantage of the temporary pause in the sword formation, and rushed to the coast with all their strength.

At this time, whether it was Qian Yiming and the black armored dead soldiers behind him, or those big monsters of various races, they all made their best shots to resist the attack of the fish monsters.

This is the time when the battle is at its worst.

It was not until Han Muye's sword formation revived, the spirit armored monster clan was enveloped by lightning, that all the big monsters retreated exhausted.

More and more monsters gathered on the coast, and Skywalkers from various worlds also gathered together.

No one expected that this trip to the secret realm would encounter such a big battle.

And the Ten Thousand Demon Token that everyone wants to get has already belonged.

The green fox clan and the nine-tailed cat clan arrived a month later.

At this time, the entire coast has gathered countless demon tribes.

Those who are good at refining weapons will refine the bones and bones of those fish demons into weapons.

As soon as the ferrets arrived, they immediately refined various medicinal herbs.

With the arrival of the army, Huang Zhihu, in addition to teaching the nine-tailed cat clan to read and write, will also go to see alchemy and alchemy under the leadership of Yun Di.

Sometimes, Huang Zhihu would step on the black city wall, clench his fists tightly, and watch the fierce battle on the sea nervously.

"The little white cat didn't come back this time..."

"Black Tiger Little San was dragged into the sea..."

Holding the sword hilt at his waist tightly, Huang Zhihu's eyes revealed hatred.

For ten months, Han Muye did not leave the black city wall for half a step.

In the past ten months, countless great monsters of various races have fallen.

However, there are also countless younger generations who grew up in the **** slaughter.

With the blessing of the power of heaven, Han Muye can control the lightning that transcends tribulation.

Those monsters who broke through before the battle were able to survive the thunder tribulation unscathed.

In every ethnic group, there are strong people who can easily overcome the calamity and become the great monsters in the heaven.

Those Skywalkers who came from all walks of life have also multiplied their combat power countless times.

Among the people from the Profound Sky World, Qian Yiming was already at the ninth level of Nascent Soul.

Several elites of the East China Sea Flood Dragon Clan also broke through to the Heaven Realm.

The sword cultivators of the Western Border and the East China Sea were extremely dazzling in the battle.

The sword light soared, triggering the Qinghu and Nine-tailed Cat Clan sword formations in the rear, each of whom could exert a combat power far beyond their own cultivation.

...

"boom--"

At the sea of ​​extinction, the resting thunder roared again.

The strong men of all races who fought on the sea slowly turned around.

Looking at the surging sea, Han Muye seemed to be able to see the end of the sea and the deepest part of this extinct sea.

Thirteen arrays that reach the sky, each of which has the power of infinite space.

A line of huge Lingjia fish monsters passed through the magic circle and came to the sea of ​​extinction.

The foundation of this formation is the bodies of countless fish monsters and the bodies of tiger sharks.

The Spirit Armor Monster Clan killed the Tiger Shark Clan, and they used their corpses to set up a formation to transport countless groups of people.

"If we don't destroy these formations, there is no way we can stop the Spirit Armor Monster Race."

The divine light in his eyes slowly disappeared, Han Muye whispered softly.

Behind him, the illusory black horn seemed to be responding, shaking slightly.

In one year, if other people's growth can be described as earth-shaking, then Han Muye is a world of his own!

He tempered his body with the power of thunder and lightning in Kui's horns. At this time, his body had reached the point where he could not be hurt by half a step.

Thousands of feet of high mountains can be broken with one punch.

Running the Zhoutian Sword Formation over and over again, his kendo comprehension reached a terrifying state.

It was a mysterious and mysterious situation. In his eyes, all swordsmanship did not have the trajectory that they should have.

A sword is a sword.

The sword has not yet been drawn, and the outcome has been decided.

If the improvement of the physical body and sword intent is his foundation, then the tempering of the power of the soul should be his biggest gain in the secret realm.

In the divine possession, divine light is looming.

That is the light that belongs to the avenue.

The combination of the aura and the soul broke through the realm of the great masters of Confucianism and Taoism and stepped into the realm of semi-holy.

Confucianism and Taoism are semi-sacred, and the power of heaven and earth merges with himself. In this world, Han Muye's power can be called the most holy.

During these days, he felt Wen Mosheng's cultivation state.

All things in heaven and earth are not in the heart.

I am everything.

Of course, this kind of power comes from the fusion of the Heavenly Dao here, not Han Muye alone.

Leaving this world, his power will fall back.

Looking at the sea in the distance, Han Muye flew up and spread out his wings behind him. His figure paused, and he entered the sea of ​​extinction.

Kui Niujiao followed him without hesitation.

He Tianzhen's complexion changed slightly as he looked at the fish demon who was rushing in front of him, and at the direction where Han Muye was going.

That is the depths of the extinct sea.

"Don't worry, Senior Kui Niu is with me." Han Muye's voice sounded.

He Tianzhen shook his head, then turned into a wingless white crane, pecked down with his long beak, and shattered the head of a hundred-zhang fish demon.

The head of the Lingjia family is the hardest place, and Hetian can really smash its head with one blow, which is really powerful.

Regardless of the seaside battle, Han Muye stopped at the sea thousands of miles away.

This is the limit of his ability to go deep into the Extinction Sea.

No matter how far he is, he can't control the Zhou Tianjian formation behind him, and Kui Niu can't control the power of heaven.

For the Extinct Sea, the wasteland belongs to foreign invaders.

Therefore, for so many years, the demon clan in the wasteland have been unable to penetrate into the sea of ​​extinction.

Standing in the void, Han Muye could already see the thirteen beams of light in front of him.

The power of space runs through the void, and the entire world turns into an illusion.

In the other world, countless fish demons fell into the extinct sea.

"Ugh-"

The Kui bull horns vibrated, and the thunder light on it exploded and roared.

"This Spirit Armor Monster Race is not inferior to Manghuang, and they played against Manghuang back then?"

Han Muye raised his head in surprise.

Spirit Armor Monster Race, have such a profound background?

The space beam is connected to a world that is extremely tyrannical.

Han Muye thought of the Immortal Origin Realm of Jiuzhong Tiandi.

I don't know the world behind the Spirit Armor Monster Race. Compared with the Immortal Fate Realm, who is stronger and who is weaker?

On Kui's horns, golden thunder light fell, and Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold a trace.

The thunder and light interlaced, and pictures appeared in his mind.

In the vast and vast void, the stars shattered.

Then, the locust-like spirit armored monsters flew out from the broken stars, bringing out everything they could devour.

It turned out that a long time ago, the Wilderness Realm was fighting against the realm behind the Lingjia Monster Race.

It is because of such a big enemy as the Spirit Armored Monster Race that the Manghuang Star Territory could not fully resist the siege of the great powers of the Xianyuan World, which eventually led to the fragmentation of Manghuang, and the gathering of the demon bell was broken.

Han Muye couldn't imagine that if such a powerful Spirit Armored Monster Race grew up in the Profound Sky World, would it eventually swallow the origin of the Profound Sky World and leave behind a broken world.

There was killing intent in Han Muye's eyes.

Raising his hand, an illusory long sword appeared above his head.

This is the condensation of sword intent.

Using his own sword intent as a guide, he condenses a sword light that can carry infinite power.

The long sword appeared, and in the sky, a black long-horned bull shadow appeared in the sky.

At this moment, the entire Extinct Sea began to turmoil for thousands of miles.

This is a resistance to absolute power.

Whether it was Han Muye or Kui Niu, the tyrannical display at this time made Jiexihai fearful.

Conversely, although the spirit turtle monster group is huge, no real powerhouse has come.

Without the strong, of course, it will not arouse the backlash of the power of the world.

The Spirit Armor Monster Race quietly annexed worlds by means of this method.

"boom--"

Han Muye swung down the long sword in his hand.

The torrent of sword light, the sword intent turned into an endless gust of wind that slammed into the space beam of light ahead.

The Kui Niu roared, and the phantom fell on the long sword, rushing into the space beam of light.

The lightning burst, and the space beam vibrated.

"Peng—"

After persisting for several breaths, the spatial beam of light finally collapsed.

Countless fish demon corpses were scattered, and the power of space swayed freely.

Han Muye raised his hand, attracting those space forces and gathering them.

On the water, countless spirit turtle demons rushed towards them.

Han Muye was unmoved, and swung the sword down again.

With five swords in a row, the five space arrays shattered.

He shook his head regretfully, glanced ahead, turned and left.

He, and Kui Niu, couldn't take it anymore.

Carrying Kui Niu's Heavenly Dao power with kendo, resisting the backlash of the Extinction Sea, and smashing the space magic circle, Han Muye's soul and body, and even his own sword will power ~www.wuxiahere.com~ were exhausted.

And the phantom of Kui Niu above his head was already illusory and thin at this time, and there was only a little bit left.

Flying back to the shore, cheers came from the shore.

Han Muye could feel a trace of the power of purple human hope rushing towards him.

people hope.

If you can support your beliefs for living beings, you will be able to gain popularity.

very fair.

Sitting cross-legged, bright elixir appeared in Han Muye's hand.

He Tianzhen, who flew beside him, had a complicated expression on his face.

He looked up at the illusory Kui Niu phantom in the sky.

The phantom of Kui Niu vibrated, as if telling something.

He Tianzhen nodded lightly, and then sighed: "So, you can't hold it anymore..."

He looked at the demon clan that stretched behind him, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"The same monster, I would like to do this."

"I can break through the void, but how can I leave the Sea of ​​Extinction without the support of the gods and beasts in this reckless wasteland?"

His words only fell, and the phantom of the Kui Niu in the sky shook.

In front of Han Muye was a three-foot-long black cow.

Then the phantom of the Kui Niu turned into endless thunder, and fell on the wasteland.

Earth shakes!

Han Muye, who was closing his eyes to adjust his breath, suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on his feet.

At this moment, the wasteland is slowly rising, and the endless sea water is retreating.

wrong.

Han Muye gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Senior, are you going to carry this wasteland and leave this realm?"

What answered him was the shaking earth, roaring into the sky.

Under the desolate wasteland, the tyrant divine beast stood on all fours and stood up slowly!

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