Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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Thirty-six thousand ten thousand pills are cultivated into an array, and the kendo array composed of sword pills can easily smash a world.

Even a saint would be defeated in the face of such a great formation!

Golden Hair Roar stared at him, watching the sword lights hit him.

The sword light flickered, cutting off the fur on Jin Maohou's body.

Some sword lights carried a trace of blood.

The ancient alien beast, the saint of magic, was injured by this sword light!

The pills stained with the blood of the saint shook, and the sword light on it was even sharper.

If this sword light slashes again, it will definitely hurt the bones!

Can't be stuck here anymore!

The golden retriever let out a low roar, lowered his head and hardened the sword light, and rushed forward.

When he got rid of Jianguang's pursuit and turned to look, there was blood on his face.

The long mane was cut off, the ear was left with half a gap, the corner of the eye was shattered, and the nosebleed was long...

He opened his mouth, bared his teeth, and the Golden Hairy Roar wanted to roar, but it seemed to tug at the wound.

Below, cheers came.

The sword light in those pills is even better.

With the blood of the saint, the sword core began to transform.

Looking at the magnificent sword light, Golden Hair Roar hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't stop and ran forward.

This sword formation, he did not dare to entangle.

The profound background of the Profound Sky World is really powerful, even the sword formations composed of such pills.

Mo Wujia felt that if there was a chance, he must seize these pill cultivators, and then refine them all into magic cultivators, and this sword formation would also be grabbed.

As long as he enters the Profound Sky, he has countless ways to deal with a group of pill cultivators.

Golden Hair Roar roared low, using his roar to ease the pain all over his body.

The hundreds of thousands of pills repaired the top of the head, and the power of the sword array slowly converged.

The might of the Zhou Tianjian formation is actually capable of forcing a demon saint!

Those Dan Xiu who envoy Jiandan looked at each other, then laughed heartily.

From now on, the world's alchemy is no longer weak!

Dan Xiu formed a formation, the saint can resist!

"Kuraga-"

A long sword appeared in front of the Golden Hair Roar.

Gongsun Shu, wearing a green robe, stood in the void with a calm expression on his face.

"Tianxuan World, Jianxiu, Gongsun Shu, come to ask for advice."

Gongsun Shu stared at the golden roar transformed by the impeccable devil, and said lightly.

Sword repair?

A sword cultivator who has not yet been sanctified is also qualified to block the way?

The anger that had been injured by the sword formation surged before, and the golden fur roared impatiently, and a magic light from outside turned into a long sword, and cut down at Gongsun Shudang.

This knife light was extremely fast before it appeared, and it was already in front of Gongsun Shu.

The power of saints controls reincarnation.

The knife light seemed to have stopped in the void a long time ago, in front of Gongsun Shu.

The light of the sword was blurred, as if it was cut from the future, and it was going to cut off all the cause and effect of Gongsun Shu and this world.

If the cause and effect were to be resolved, even if Gongsun Shu did not die, he would be driven out of this world, drifting in the endless darkness, and would not be able to return for thousands of years.

This is the power of saints!

"it is good-"

Gongsun Shu let out a long shout, and thrust out the sword in his hand, blocking the long sword.

The sword is in hand, anchored in the void, and remains motionless.

This sword maximizes the power of Dao Domain.

The sword light is linked with this world, and the power of the world is driven to collide with the sword light.

The light of the sword is reincarnation, and the light of the sword is the present.

"when-"

The swords collided, and Gongsun Shu's body flew a hundred miles away, blood gushing from his mouth.

The sword in his hand kept shaking and screaming.

Severely wounded.

How could a semi-sacred power stop a real saint?

The power of cause and effect, in front of the power of reincarnation, is like a child holding a knife.

"well."

With one sword defeat, Gongsun Shu not only was not afraid, but Yu Jia had a strong fighting spirit on his body.

Holding the long sword upside down in his hand, he moved forward step by step in the void.

Immortal before the saint, he has arrogant capital!

"The force gathers in the body, urges the invisible, the power of reincarnation is locked, it is unavoidable, and it is powerful."

There was a gleam in his eyes, and Gongsun Shu slowly raised his hand.

"I have a sword, but I have guarded it for 30 years on the main hall of the Tianxuan Imperial City, watching the meteors fly by."

"This sword is called Heavenly Immortals, please review the Demon Saint-"

Gongsun Shu's voice fell, and the sword in his hand was like a meteor, urging endless rays of light to traverse a hundred miles of void, appearing behind the Golden Hair Roar, and then stabbed heavily.

The sword appeared abruptly, as if it should have been here.

This is also the power of reincarnation!

wrong!

Golden Hair Roar's eyes widened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This is not reincarnation, but breaking!

Kendo practice, destroy the void, and then reshape the sword with the power of the void.

That sword broke open a world!

This is the purest kendo method!

"Thorn-"

A bloodstain appeared on Golden Hair Roar's back.

With the sword in hand, Gongsun Shu let out a long laugh and quickly retreated.

The Golden Retriever roared and chased after him. He only took a few steps, but stopped.

In front, sword pills floated one by one.

That Sword Pill was actually much more than the previous Pill Cultivation Formation.

If these sword pills form an array, the Golden Retriever Roar will have to peel off his skin even if he doesn't die.

Coupled with a great sword repairer who can hurt him, he will really suffer.

Grinning his teeth and roaring a few times, the Golden Hair Roar turned his head and ran away.

This is only for Tian Xuan, why waste time in vain?

It was not until the Golden Hair Roar flew away, and in the void, Lu Yuzhou's figure was revealed.

He turned his head and looked at the pale cloud satin beside him.

"Little guy, it's alright."

A smile appeared on Yun Duan's face.

Gongsun Shu looked behind him.

Those sword pills swayed and were slowly collected.

A golden cauldron emerged.

Just now, Yun Duan came up with an idea to let all the pill cultivators who made sword pills rise up all the pills accumulated here.

This looks very much like Zhou Tianjian array.

The Golden Hair Roar, who had suffered losses, did not rush hard, but turned his head and walked away.

If the Golden Hair Roar had charged just now, whether it was Gongsun Shu or Lu Yuzhou, as well as many other alchemists, they might have perished here.

"This beast went in the direction of Tianxuan, I don't know if anyone can stop it..." Lu Yuzhou looked at the direction that Golden Hair Roar was leaving, and whispered.

is there anybody?

Have.

A sword light wrapped around the wind and thunder, from far to near, a breath of thousands of miles, chasing the golden hair roar.

Lu Yuzhou gave a strange cry: "Hey, my brother—"

Yun Duan, who was beside him, trembled, and covered his mouth with his hand.

Gongsun Shu clenched the sword in his hand and wanted to fly to catch up, but his face turned red and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Han Muye.

That wind and thunder came with a sword, who was it if it wasn't Han Muye?

In the Unnamed Valley, Mu Wan, who was helping the seriously wounded soldiers to bandage and heal their wounds, suddenly raised her head.

Thousands of miles away, she could feel Han Muye's aura in that meteor.

It was a kind of deep feeling.

"Brother..."

Tears flashed in Mu Wan's eyes.

Senior brother is desperate, but she can only look up.

The feeling of powerlessness filled her heart with grief.

"Little girl, it's not that easy to catch up with him." A soft voice sounded beside Mu Wan.

Mu Wan looked back and saw a woman wearing a blue robe with a gentle face.

For some reason, seeing this woman, Mu Wan only felt very kind.

"You are..." Mu Wan said in a low voice.

The woman chuckled and looked at Mu Wan: "Little girl, Yu Hongzi, you should call me Shizu."

Master!

Yu Hongzi, the sage of Dan Dao in the Yuhong Realm!

Mu Wan widened her eyes.

This is his own master, the alchemy saint who is hard to find in the world?

"Master..."

Mu Wan whispered in her mouth and hurriedly bowed gently.

"boom-"

In the void, a roaring sound came.

Looking up, it was the sword light that collided with the Golden Hair Roar.

There was a strange look on Yu Hongzi's face, and she said lightly, "Your senior brother is not easy..."

Brother.

Mu Wan raised her head nervously, watching the interlaced light in the sky.

At this point, Han Muye had already used the power of divine beasts he could control to the extreme.

The long sword in his hand is bloody, which is the manifestation of the power of the divine beast.

In the other hand, a golden short sword, the sword light is simple and agile.

This is the result of the awe-inspiring aura bestowed by Yan Zhenqing.

These two swords have the power to hurt saints.

Golden Retriever Roar stood in the void, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

He didn't take advantage of the few moves against Han Muye.

The young sword cultivator in front of him is not strong, but the tyrannical qi and blood and the fierce sword light can completely hurt his body.

This kind of power is not the power of reincarnation, but it is equivalent to the power of reincarnation.

I met a guy with a very strong swordsmanship before, and now I meet another.

In the Profound Sky World, why are there so many sky-defying juniors?

With a roar, the golden hair roared and turned into a black robe and a half-armored demonic impeccable appearance.

There was a long black knife in his hand, revealing Sen Han's bone-chilling killing intent.

He glanced past Han Muye at the Profound Sky World, and Mo Wurui's face revealed killing intent.

In the distance, there was already a torrent-like sound.

It was the sound of a great cultivator flying away, breaking through the void.

It must be Marquis Wu who got rid of the entanglement and returned to help.

There is not much time left for the devil.

"Boy, you shouldn't have come."

Mo Wuxia grinned and pointed the long knife at Han Muye.

"Even if you can prevent this sage from coming to Tianxuan, this sage will kill you."

"A younger generation like you will give you the opportunity to grow, and another day will be an existence equal to this saint."

"Unfortunately, this saint will not give you such an opportunity."

The voice fell, and the long knife fell.

The blade's light was dim, and it split open the barrier of the void world, and the blade appeared directly above Han Muye's head.

Mo Wujia speaks arrogantly, but he really has the capital to be arrogant.

A sage of the devil's way, his shot is to suppress the world and shred the power of the void.

For the saints, such power is completely irresistible.

Han Muye's figure was directly imprisoned in his place.

Seeing the light of the sword coming down, Han Muye's eyes lit up.

The divine soul in his divine treasure vibrated directly, breaking the confinement with the power of reincarnation wrapped around the sword of his divine soul, then raised his hand, and stabbed out the blood-colored long sword.

"when-"

The long sword collided with the blade, and Han Muye's face instantly turned white.

If it weren't for the power of the divine beasts that have been refined recently, the force of the shock from the collision of the swords just now would have caused his body to collapse.

Blocking a sword, Han Muye's eyes became even more divine.

"call out-"

He threw out the short sword in his left hand, the blade turned into an arc, and a golden streamer appeared beside Mo Wuxia.

"Thorn-"

Mo Wuqi raised his hand and waved, the black robe was cut off, and the golden dagger returned to Han Muye's hand.

These sword-wielding methods made Mo Wujie's eyes flash.

The sword cultivator in front of him was more difficult to deal with than the one he had just met.

But such a junior should be killed even more!

The long sword in Mo Wuxia's hand flickered with dark magic flames, one swaying, it was all over the sky.

A golden halo burst out in his eyes, and the magical energy that filled the sky instantly enveloped the void.

A saint with countless means.

The demonic flames and demonic energy at this time can wipe out the combat power of the practitioners under the saint.

Han Muye was surrounded by demonic flames, and the aura of protection outside his body was rapidly fading away.

He had a serious look on his face.

Under the suppression of this kind of power, he could finally hold on for ten breaths.

After ten breaths, the devilish energy entered his body, and he was in danger of being infected.

In the end, he is a saint. He has too many methods. He uses all his strength to fight, and there are some ways to crush him.

"open-"

The long and short swords in Han Muye's hand were combined into one, and the sword light was activated, and a sword stabbed out.

His figure flew directly with the sword light, rushing out of the ten thousand miles of void shrouded in demonic energy.

Mo Wu Rui sneered, inciting the demonic energy to swirl behind him, chasing after him.

The demonic energy in the void was magnificent, and it overturned after a sword light.

"Master, can you, can you help my senior brother?" In the Wuming Valley, Mu Wan's tears fell down her cheeks.

Her heart seemed to be tugged.

"Girl, I'm just sanctified by Dan Dao, and I don't have the ability to block a demon saint at all, not to mention—"

Yu Hongzi squinted his eyes and looked at the void: "Not to mention that the Lingjia monsters have been hiding. If I take action, I am afraid the consequences will be unpredictable."

Spirit Armor Monster Race.

From the battle between the two sides to the present, the Spirit Armor Monster Clan has indeed not shown great strength.

Such a powerful group that swept the void, it should not have been shot so far.

Do they really have any calculations?

Mu Wan didn't know what the Spirit Armor Monster Race was trying to figure out. She clenched her palm tightly and saw that her senior brother was being chased and killed by a demon powerhouse.

"Hey, it's worth it, this battle has already been involved, and it doesn't make much sense for me to hide it."

Behind him, Yu Hongzi's voice sounded.

The voice fell, Yu Hongzi raised his hand, and a jade-colored Changhong traversed the heavens and the earth, blocking the magic light.

"boom-"

The Changhong shattered, and the magic light paused.

"Yuhongzi—" From the sky, there was an impeccable anger.

"Follow me quickly." Yu Hongzi stretched out her hand to embrace Mu Wan's body, turning into a streamer and going into the distance.

The magic light in the void vibrated, and it seemed that he wanted to chase Yu Hongzi, but he was reluctant to give up on Han Muye.

At this moment, several blood-colored demon lights rose up in the endless void.

A phantom of a jade-colored spirit-armored monster cultivator appeared.

Mo Wuji laughed and went to hunt down Han Muye again.

In the void, there are dozens of great monks of the Lingjia Monster Race. Although they are not saints, their combat power is tyrannical.

And with the appearance of these great monks, there are countless spirit armor monsters that are scrolling through the void.

This is like a locust-like spirit armor monster, filling the void.

All the Profound Sky World battle formations were busy defending with all their might.

In the sky, the Heavenly Court army generals on the Conferred God Ranking turned around and formed a large array of golden lights, blocking the void.

The Marquis Wu, who was chasing the impeccable demon, stopped.

His eyes crossed the void and looked into the distance.

Over there, is the Yuhong Realm.

"Friend Yuhongzi, the spirit armor monsters are besieging the Yuhong realm!"

Marquis Wu let out a low drink and flew towards the Yuhong Realm.

The Jade Rainbow Realm is where alchemy becomes holy, where alchemy is prosperous, and it is an ally in the Profound Sky World.

If the Yuhong Realm is occupied by the Spirit Armor Monster Race, not to mention the damage to allies, the endless elixir will also be taken by the Spirit Armor Monster Race.

With the elixir of Yuhong Realm, the Lingjia Monster Race will definitely be stronger.

The Profound Sky World is calculating the realm of No Resentment, subverting the divine way with conferred gods, and the Lingjia Monster Race is also calculating, and at a critical moment, it will engulf the Yuhong Realm.

The involvement in this is really as intricate as a chess game.

In the void, golden light flashed on the Conferred God List, and a golden armored **** would rush towards the Yuhong Realm.

Baili Xinglin is Huang Tingshu's Taoist companion. At this time, the Yuhong realm is in trouble, and he can't help him.

Motivating the power on the Conferred God List to go to the Yuhong Realm, those **** kings in the Wuqi Realm have a chance to breathe.

"boom-"

In the void, Wen Mosheng, who resisted the siege of three great monks of the same rank, waved a jade ruler in his hand, knocking Dang Wuyou thousands of miles away.

Dang Wuyou laughed, a long spear in his hand flashed golden light, and he rushed up together with the other two great sage monks.

Wen Mosheng held a jade ruler, his face sinking like water.

At this moment, a sigh came from the void.

Wen Mo's complexion changed, and before he could speak, there was already a voice.

"Senior Brother Wen, Chen Qingzhi will let go of the oppression at this point. In the future, Tianxuan will be supported by Senior Brother alone."

"boom-"

In the Profound Sky World, in the direction of the East China Sea, in the endless sea, one after another cyan dragon shadows rushed into the void.

Outside the Profound Sky World, there are also dragon shadows appearing everywhere in the void.

All the dragon shadows merged and turned into a long dragon that spanned thousands of miles.

Canglong.

An ancient divine beast, the divine beast Canglong that suppressed the exotic eastern lands.

It has four legs and five claws, covered with golden scales, and its long tail is like a flame.

Canglong let out a long howl in the void, causing the void to vibrate.

Then, the blue dragon rammed in the direction of the fairy world.

"Chen Qingzhi, you are crazy!" Dang Wuyou turned pale and roared loudly.

"The real body of the wild beast, the powerhouses of Xianyuan World will definitely not let you go!"

"The struggle between the two worlds must not exceed the power of human beings and immortals. Chen Qingzhi, you, you violated the rules—"

The great monk in the fairy world roared wildly, but he couldn't stop Canglong.

Canglong slammed into the fairy world with boundless power, and those great monks in the saint realm didn't even have the courage to stop them.

"Ancestor Dao, Ancestor Dao, save the world of fairy spirits—" Dang Wuyou looked up to the sky, and his voice was sad.

Canglong's figure slammed into the world where the aura shone in the distance.

At this moment, a phantom stood in front of Canglong's figure.

The robe has large sleeves, and there are gossip figures wrapped around the robe.

This is an old man with long beard fluttering.

There was a bright light in the old man's eyes, which fixed Canglong's body.

"Beast, follow this Daozu to Xianyuan World, there is still a walking spirit beast under this Daozu's seat." The Daoist raised his hand and pressed the top of Canglong's head.

Canglong roared and slammed forward with all his strength, but it seemed to hit a barrier between heaven and earth and was completely unable to rush out.

In the void, there were smiles on the faces of the experts in the fairy world.

"Taozu Tianwei, subdue the divine beast!"

"The Taoist ancestor returns, and the world is unified here!"

"My immortal Daozu has returned, and this world has not surrendered?"

In the entire void world, the battle stopped.

The devil who was chasing and killing Han Muye stood there, and Han Muye also stopped his escaping footsteps.

At this moment, Han Muye was holding a black chess piece in his hand, with a strange look on his face.

He looked at the golden light flashing on the chess piece and took a deep breath.

"Even Daozu has to calculate?"

"This game was originally designed to kill Daozu?"

"Really, riding a horse is such a big hand..."

Speaking softly, he gently tossed the black chess piece in his hand.

The sky is full of light, and Zhou Tian is chess.

The Great Array of Zhou Tian covered thousands of miles of void.

"Tianxuan Daozu, what do you mean—"

"Fuck, you are calculating this ancestor—"