Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 530: Kill 1 person in 10 steps, and don't stay in 0 miles (1/2)

The city is full of flames, and a sword is in the air.

Whether it is the wind thieves who roamed the bitter fairyland, or the powerful nine dead insects, they all bowed their heads before this sword.

The Soaring Tiger Guards, who attacked in formation, and Peng Mingdaojun, who gathered the power of a city formation, were ignored.

Only the Xiangtian Tiger Guard master who wounded Zhang Zhenbiao, the deacon disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, was qualified to take this sword.

Of course, what Han Muye said was that he was qualified to die in battle.

Arrogant?

Crazy, crazy to the extreme.

But at this time, none of the cultivators in the city dared to make a sound.

"Roar-"

The Xiangtian Tiger Guard with a body of ten feet roared loudly, his fists condensed the azure fairy light, and then intertwined with the blood-colored evil spirit.

A phantom of a giant white-fronted tiger of 100 zhang appeared, and the white tiger showed traces of golden demon patterns, each of which revealed endless power.

The moment the white tiger appeared, the vicious aura instantly filled the air, stirring the immortal energy of the surrounding hundred miles into a vortex.

Gathering the power of Baili Xianguang in one blow, this is a power that surpasses the realm of heaven.

Bai Hu roared in a low voice, just raised his head, already on par with Han Muye who was floating in the air.

The giant tiger opened its mouth, its fierce arrogance burst, and its front paws shot straight down.

This blow mobilized the power of wind and thunder, revealing the astral wind, and headed down towards Han Muye.

This mighty Sky Tiger Guard has used all his strength.

Whether it was Zhao Chen's guard Chu Lao, or the two Zuo Baichou guards, they all looked dignified and quickly retreated.

Such a blow is beyond the scope of what they can resist.

The wind howled, terrifying.

There are thousands of feet around, and no one can guard their hearts.

It is completely unimaginable, what kind of person can take such a blow?

A slight smile appeared on Peng Ming's face in the distance.

Below, Zhang Zhenbiao, leaning on the broken wood, flashed complexities in his eyes, clenched the wooden staff in his hand, and the weak blood and fairy light slowly converged on his body.

"I know **** tigers." Han Muye whispered as he watched Baihu phantom strike the sky.

He released the sword in his hand.

The released long sword instantly shone into the sky and turned into a great sword.

"kill!"

cut!

The long sword fell in the air, as if a sword was swung down by a giant pillar.

This sword, as if imprinted in everyone's mind, with everyone's horrified eyes, fell from the sky and slashed the Baizhang white tiger's forehead.

"Boom—"

The white tiger trembled slightly before being split open by the sword light.

Under that sword, the huge body was split in half, shattering into demon light and evil spirits.

A section of the tiger's tail, which was raised high, rippled gently, and finally collapsed.

Below, the Sky Tiger Guard standing on the bluestone plaza clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and stared at Han Muye.

"Boom."

The ten-zhang body fell to the ground with a bang!

A sword!

With one sword, the Tiger Guard powerhouse, like swallowing the sky and stepping on the ground, fell on the spot.

As Han Muye said, taking a sword will give him a chance to die.

"Om-"

Killing the strong Tiger Guard, Han Muye's long sword vibrated gently, raised the sword, and pointed downward.

Those galloping tiger guards all had blood-red eyes, clenched their swords and guns, and stared at Han Muye.

But the sword kept them away.

Their leader, a demon-like powerhouse, could not stop a sword.

They are not qualified.

"Put down your weapons and give you dignity."

Han Muye's eyes showed indifference.

Decent, no life or death involved.

Stepping into the Xuanling Sword Sect from the Bitter Immortal Territory, and raging in the Scattered Fire City, their fate is already doomed.

must die.

Those soaring tiger guards looked at each other, and without a leader, they were at a loss.

"Fight to the death, blood sacrifice!" At this moment, Peng Mingdao, who was in the distance, exclaimed, and the big demon incarnation among the three Taoist incarnations roared, and the demonic light rose into the sky.

The three incarnations exploded, and the immortal light and the demon light they evoked scattered towards the surroundings and fell to the ground.

The originally silent ground fire in Scattered Fire City began to vibrate again.

"Fight to the death!"

Xiangtian Tiger Guard roared loudly and charged towards Han Muye.

The demon light formed a great formation, connected with the power of Peng Ming Daojun, and the halos interlaced, drawing out a strange power from the bottom of the fire.

This power appeared, Zhang Zhenbiao's face was ashen, and he whispered: "It's over..."

"Blood sacrifice?" Han Muye squinted his eyes, the long sword that flew out before has been reintroduced into a three-foot green blade, and he held it in his palm.

"Then I'll let you die."

As soon as his body moved, Han Muye had already appeared in the sky.

Then, holding the sword upside down in his hand, he fell straight down.

The power of the wind and thunder turned into a phantom shadow of the tyrannical Kui Niu, and the Kui Niu's hooves stepped down fiercely.

The combination of swordsmanship and bloodline power!

The sword is wind and thunder, and the power of Kui Niu is also wind and thunder.

The superposition of supernatural powers and swordsmanship, this method draws on the inheritance method of Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

The power is superimposed, and the wind and thunder are manifested, like a giant hammer.

"boom-"

The flames burst and the earth collapsed.

Beneath the hoof of the Kui Niu, the space a hundred feet deep collapsed, causing the explosion to spread.

The void shattered, and the power of the ground fire gathered by the scattered fire city completely dissipated.

There was a scream, and a golden flame rushed out from the ground fire.

The flames flew thousands of feet and turned into a divine bird with nine tails and two wings, dressed in nine colors of light.

But this divine bird was obviously injured by the blow of the Kui Niu just now, spread its wings and screamed, and its body kept twisting.

"The divine soul power of the divine bird Phoenix."

"The immortal bird of Nirvana."

Kui Niu's body slowly converged, and Han Muye's eyes lit up with a long sword.

This is the phoenix that belongs to the wild beasts like Qilin, Baxia, and Kui Niu.

It's just that this phoenix has only one soul left, which is suppressed here, absorbing the power of fire.

Now that the ground fire has been completely dissipated, the Phoenix Divine Soul is also seriously injured and can no longer be maintained.

Those Xiangtian Tiger Guards who screamed for "death battle" and "blood sacrifice" stared at the dissipated phoenix with a blank expression on their faces.

Wasn't they fighting to the death and offering blood sacrifices to draw out this power?

However, the power of such a powerful divine bird was drawn out, but it could not stop a sword!

Peng Mingdaojun looked at the phoenix that turned into a fiery red bead, his face twitched, and his eyes were full of despair.

"How can this happen, how can this happen..."

"This is the spirit of the Fairy Demon King, the Fairy Demon King..."

He raised his hand and wanted to pull the power of the great formation in the city, but at this time the ground fire dissipated and the power of the great formation was silent.

Got a loneliness.

All his calculations, all his expectations, came to nothing.

Han Muye spread out his hands, and the fiery red beads fell into his palms.

"Daojun Peng Ming, you should know the fate of betraying the Xuanling Sword Sect."

"Return to the immortal cultivators from all sides in the city. After the experts from the Xuanling Sword Sect come, maybe you can still have a chance."

Han Muye threw the long sword back down, and Zhang Zhenbiao caught it subconsciously.

When he looked up, Han Muye was nowhere to be seen.

Killing a person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles.

Hello.

Who is the kendo master who broke the formation with one sword and slashed Tianhuwei with one sword in the whole city.

Everyone only knows that this person is related to the Xuanling Sword Sect, can control the golden pagoda, and is called senior brother by Zhang Zhenbiao.

All the storm thieves were taken into custody and their cultivation bases were locked.

Those Xiangtian Tiger Guards who wanted to fight to the death lost their will to fight and gave up their resistance.

Their fate has been decided.

As for those nine dead insects, they were gathered up by the strong men in the city and handed over to Zhang Zhenbiao, the deacon of Xuanling Sword Sect.

Peng Mingdaojun finally gave in, obediently mobilized the only remaining ground fire power, involving the power of the great formation, and rebuilding the scattered fire city.

He still wants to live.

Han Muye said that if you are obedient, there may be a chance of survival.

For major sects such as Xuanling Sword Sect, as long as they are useful, they can live.

The masters of the scattered fire city also quickly gathered together, using the power of magic, to dig deep into the fire and lift the refining furnace.

If there is no refining furnace in Scattered Fire City, there will be no vitality.

All of this, Han Muye doesn't need to come forward.

He just returned to the dilapidated inn and practiced pranayama.

In the battle over Qingshi Square, his swordsmanship combined with the power of qi and blood inspired him.

But his biggest gain was the breakthrough of the method of spiritual cultivation.

With the shocking power of kendo, the minds of countless immortal practitioners are shaken.

This subtle and undetectable power gathers into a river and is pulled, just like immortal cultivation absorbs immortal energy, pouring into the body.

In the past few days, Han Muye has been retreating in the inn. In addition to the immortal energy that he has drawn around him, he also has the power of light golden soul, or the power of faith.

This is similar to the power of incense in the mortal world, which can be directly incorporated into the divine treasure and then condense the soul.

Han Muye lived in seclusion in the city, and the city was full of rumors about him.

These inspiring rumors have become the resources for his spiritual cultivation.

The harvest of these divine soul powers meant more to him than the Phoenix Nirvana Pearl.

That fiery red bead was a Nirvana Bead that contained the power of the Phoenix Divine Soul.

The function of this bead is to absorb the power of various flames, grow slowly, gather a trace of nirvana, and become a chance to become a divine bird phoenix.

The divine bird phoenix possesses the power of immortality, and is known as an immortal existence in the world.

After being killed, the soul will turn into a nirvana orb, which can absorb the power of flames and have a chance to be reborn.

However, in order to make the chance of rebirth bigger and faster, the Phoenix will turn the Nirvana Beads into dozens, hundreds, or even thousands.

These nirvana beads all contain the power of rebirth, the power of immortality, and the power of inheritance of the phoenix.

Of course, this Nirvana Orb can only be inspired by the Phoenix bloodline.

At this time, this bead in Han Muye's hand, even though it was powerful, he couldn't use it.

Either watch it, or treat it as an ordinary Fire Vein Orb, refining a magic weapon.

Han Muye had no shortage of magic weapons, so naturally he would not refine this treasure.

After exploring the Nirvana Pearl, he made the cultivation of the power of the soul the main thing.

By the time he exits the border, the power of the soul has reached a new level.

"Young master, Zhang Zhenbiao's envoy came here in person. He said that the son is out of the customs, so I'll ask you to come." Du Sanzhen was guarding Han Muye's quiet room, and when he saw Han Muye come out, he bowed and saluted.

Han Muye nodded and walked out of the inn.

After all, it is the city of immortal cultivation. It has only been a few days. There are few traces of battle in the city, and those pavilions have been restored.

Even the bluestone square, where the battle was the most intense and the most damaged, was restored to its original state.

Of course, the depleted ground fire may never be restored.

"Brother Han." Han Muye went to the Xuanling Sword Sect to guard the station. Zhang Zhenbiao was already waiting in front of the door and bowed his hands.

If Han Muye didn't make a move, he would definitely die.

This life-saving grace deserves a gift.

Besides, Han Muye showed his combat power, which belongs to the inheritance method of the Xuanling Sword Sect. As long as he does not die, he will definitely become an elite of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

This gift is friendship.

Regarding Han Muye's identity, Zhang Zhenbiao has already inquired clearly from Zhao Chen and Du Sanzhen in the past few days.

Du Sanzhen and the others didn't hide anything either. They would tell Zhang Zhenbiao what they knew and could say.

"Brother Zhang, this is your sword tower. On that day, because of the large loss of myself, I was eager to go to retreat to cultivate, take the sword tower away, and look at Haihan."

Han Muye held the golden four-story sword tower in both hands and handed it back to Zhang Zhenbiao.

A flash of excitement flashed on Zhang Zhenbiao's face, and he nodded.

This is something he lives in, and he can't lose it.

What Han Muye said about going to retreat because of wear and tear was false. With this sword tower, he explored many of the swords and got a lot of memories about the immortal world.

In the past few days, he has learned more about the fairy world from the sword tower.

Han Muye sent him back to the sword tower, Zhang Zhenbiao was in a good mood.

The two walked into the guard station, and there was a lot less estrangement when they talked.

This time, although the city of scattered fire suffered heavy losses, it was the city that defended the city, and the contributions of those storm thieves and soaring tiger guards.

Zhang Zhenbiao is afraid that it is not a blessing in disguise, but the merit is really added.

He didn't hide it either, and told Han Muye all this.

"Brother Han, I'll take this credit first. You haven't become an official disciple of the sect, so you can't exchange the credit."

"When you become an official disciple, I will give back all the credit."

As Zhang Zhenbiao said, he handed over three big golden-red slap stones.

This stone contains the power of flame, and there is also a strange power in it.

"This is the immortal stone condensed by the nine dead insects in the fire, and the effect is not small."

Zhang Zhenbiao lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "If you want to feed that nirvana pearl, this immortal stone can be used."

Nirvana Beads.

According to Zhang Zhenbiao, this nirvana bead was brought by Peng Ming quietly, and it has been hidden in the fire underground in Scattered Fire City for thousands of years.

For thousands of years, this bead has been absorbing the power of fire from the city of scattered fire, slowly gathering the power of Nirvana.

Peng Ming also confessed that he had been to the Bitter Immortal Realm when he merged the third incarnation, and the incarnation of the big demon he got just happened to have a nirvana pearl in it.

For so many years, he has been wanting to release this bead into Nirvana and draw out the power of the divine bird in it.

If there is an immortal incarnation, he Peng Ming Daojun can run rampant in the fairyland.

"At that time, the previous generation of Huntian Immortal Demon King encountered a powerful and powerful person and escaped by rebirth by Nirvana."

"This nirvana pearl is scattered outside."

The nirvana beads have a trace of the power of the phoenix soul in them, preparing for nirvana.

In theory, every nirvana pearl can be turned into a phoenix.

But as long as one is reborn, it is difficult for the others to have a chance.

"This generation of Huntian Immortal Demon King is collecting scattered Nirvana Beads~www.wuxiahere.com~ Xiangtian Immortal Demon King is his mortal enemy, and naturally he will not miss this opportunity."

"The red sandalwood stone marrow brought out by Wanshen Firm is used to pull out the nirvana beads."

"The next Storm Pirates, Sky Tiger Guard, is the power to **** the Nirvana Pearl."

Peng Ming attracted Xiangtian Tiger Guard because the incarnation of the big demon was related to the demon clan ruled by the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, and wanted to use their power to stimulate the power of the Nirvana Pearl.

For the Sky Immortal Demon King, it would be better if he could control another phoenix power, regenerate it, and compete with the Huntian Immortal Demon King.

Zhang Zhenbiao's eyes showed a deep divine light, and his sword intent was surging: "Dare to step into the rule of my Xuanling Sword Sect and wreak havoc on one side, this matter will never be forgotten."

Han Muye nodded.

Of course he knew that the majesty of the sect should not be offended.

"Brother Zhang, discuss something." Looking at Zhang Zhenbiao, Han Muye said softly.

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