Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Swordsmanship is dead, man is alive.

The swordsmanship in the mortal world is no worse than that in the fairy world.

The power of the moonlight in the sky poured into the hall, and then landed on Han Muye.

In the entire hall, the originally silent space seemed to come alive.

The endless power of the clear moonlight poured out from the surrounding curtains.

This hall was specially built for the cultivation of the power of the moonlight, which could store the power of the moonlight.

At this time, Han Muye inspired the power of the Moon Flowers hidden in the hall for thousands of years, surging like an ocean.

Around him, the power of Yuehua directly condensed a crescent moon.

As the moonlight converged, the blue-yellow halo that floated like a crescent continued to increase, turning from one to a thousand.

Thousands of Moonlight Blades levitated and rotated, with a gentle vibration.

The sword light vibrated, and Yuehua was clear and cold.

Every blade of Moonlight has the power to shatter the void.

Even the powerhouse of Heavenly Venerate, in front of this Moonlight Blade, can't please him.

Thousands of light blades staggered and turned into ellipses, completely revolving around Han Muye without any dead ends.

"This style is called Qianyue."

Opening his eyes, Han Muye whispered in satisfaction.

Defense, lethality, and explosiveness are all extremely rare.

This style has a lot of potential.

In the future, it can also be used in the imperial sword, with the sword as the moon.

The Moon Flowers that Guanyue City had treasured for thousands of years ended up being cheaper than Han Muye.

It put him in a good mood.

Raising his hand, a blue-black long sword appeared in his palm.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he said softly, "Let me see who is behind this Guanyue City."

This sword was obtained from the collection of the City Lord's Mansion, and it was the sword of the City Lord Guanyue.

Guanyue City Lord just didn't use the sword very much, and didn't put it into the cave.

"Om-"

Sword Qi perfuses, and the picture emerges.

The name of the sword, Thirteen Moon, was made of Moon Shadow Stone, and the power of Yuehua was gathered in it, which was a magic sword of the Spirit Treasure level.

The so-called magic sword means that it does not fight with the power of the sword, but uses the power of the long sword to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to perform Taoist spells.

There are many such long swords in the Immortal Realm, and many people make a compromise. The sword can protect the body and cast spells.

This long sword has about five thousand years of memory of Guanyue City Lord, and some of Yuehua's cultivation methods and hidden things can be investigated.

For Han Muye, the cultivation insights of an immortal immortal is a huge wealth in itself.

"Bitter Immortal Territory, Silver Moon Demon King?" Looking at the screen, Guanyue City Lord sends the power of Moon Flowers collected in the city to Bitter Immortal Territory every few decades to meet a strong demon king, Han Muye is very clear comprehend.

It seems that behind this Guanyue City is a demon king from the Bitter Immortal Territory.

Han Muye was a little amused just seeing City Lord Guanyue being so obedient and flattering to the banshee king with a cold voice and a face covered in white sand.

"Devouring the Starry Sky: Sign In to God"

From the memory of Guanyue City Lord, it can be seen that he loves the demon king to the core.

For so many years, I have been willing to collect Yuehua for it.

If you spend this time and energy on your own cultivation, you won't be able to lose an inch in combat power for tens of thousands of years.

But now that he killed Guanyue City Lord himself, I am afraid it will attract revenge from the Silver Moon Demon King.

Fortunately, the Bitter Immortal Territory is separated from this place by tens of millions of miles, and it will take a long time for the news to spread.

Besides, Han Muye had already planned to go to the Bitter Immortal Territory. If the Immortal King came, he would be able to deal with it again.

In this way, Han Muye has offended many forces since he came to the Yunteng Wasteland.

Many more forces are watching.

Putting away the long sword of City Lord Guanyue, a golden light flashed in Han Muye's hand, and a rune flew out.

Half an hour later, a 30-year-old youth in a green robe strode into the hall.

"Qi Tutian has seen Your Highness."

The youth's aura changed, and a sky-piercing pattern appeared on his forehead, and his appearance changed to the appearance of the strong Moruo clan who had been driven away by Han Muye before.

Before Dongtian that day, Han Muye was just playing a show with this powerful Heavenly Immortal from the Moruo Clan named Qi Tutian.

Qi Tutian is the deacon and elder of Yulu Commercial Bank. He rarely appears at ordinary times, and outsiders do not know his true colors.

He was summoned by Xie Chaoyan's message and came to Guanyue City ahead of schedule.

"Can the identity of the strong man behind Zhulin Town be found out?"

"What is the action of Yuan Mo Dao Sect?"

"After the battle of seizing the city, how did the surrounding parties react?"

Looking at Qi Tutian, Han Muye asked.

The Moruo clan only has enough information to hide and run amuck among low-level immortal cultivators.

Han Muye also valued their means of inquiring about information from all sides, so he recruited Qi Tutian.

"Your honor, the Jinxian powerhouse arranged in Zhulin Town is likely to be the famous lone powerhouse in the wasteland, Yeming Jinxian."

Qi Tutian was busy reporting the news of the Moruo clan's investigation.

Jinxian Yeming came to the wasteland 100,000 years ago, not from the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, but from other Immortal Realms.

When he came to Fuyu Immortal Realm, he was also invited by many forces to join, but he was not interested. Instead, he went to the Yunteng Wasteland alone and went into seclusion.

"Raising Meatless Bamboo, I am afraid this person is not a righteous cultivator. Maybe he has practiced some sorcery, so he does not dare to join other sects." Qi Tutian whispered his judgment.

Han Muye didn't nod or shake his head.

However, he disagreed with Qi Tutian's judgment.

In the world of cultivation, as long as your cultivation is strong enough, who will really care about how you cultivate?

No matter the right way or the evil way, as long as you are strong enough in the end, no one dares to disrespect.

But if this Yeyue Jinxian is an evil sect powerhouse, then he really needs to be on guard.

"The Primordial Demon Dao Sect has dispatched several masters to Guanyue City, but they are ambushing you on the way back to Yunlan City."

Qi Tutian glanced at Han Muye and continued to report.

Han Muye's sword in Guanyue City made these powerhouses of the Primordial Demon Dao Sect dare not move lightly.

This is the benefit of strength.

As long as the strength is enough, no one dares to provoke.

Han Muye chose to challenge the city because of this consideration.

First, defeating Guanyue City Lord and gaining control of this big city will naturally allow Yunlan City to have more resources.

Second, after defeating City Lord Guanyue and challenging 80,000 miles all the way, the name of Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi can really be heard.

Now, both things are done.

It's just that Han Muye needs to prepare for the challenge.

Defeating the Guanyue City Lord is just to gain fame. If you want to stand firm, you will have to fight a few more battles.

"The Primordial Demon Dao Sect, it's very good." Han Muye whispered softly with a deep look in his eyes.

As an enemy of such a large family, not only does it not make him afraid, but it has a kind of excitement.

Sword repair, that's it.

Only a strong enemy can make blood boil.

The other forces are still watching, as long as they can get past the interception of the Primordial Demon Dao Sect, Han Muye can safely return to Yunlan City.

Waving his hand to let Qi Tutian leave the hall, three dark golden tokens appeared in Han Muye's palm.

The token is simple and simple, and the immortal patterns intertwined on it are mysterious.

"Survey the sky, fight the sky, kill the gods."

"When it's time to borrow power, it's better to borrow it."

"Zongmen, isn't that what it is used for?"

With a chuckle, Han Muye raised his hand and touched a token, and golden streamers flashed on it.

After a while, a halo gathered on the token and turned into a small golden illusory character.

"Can."

———

Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi killed the city lord of Guanyue City and returned to Yunlan City after staying in Guanyue City for half a month.

When he came, he walked alone with a sword.

When he returned, he was already accompanied by horses and horses behind him, and there was no end in sight.

After a looting in Guanyue City, Zuo Baichou coerced and lured nearly half of the businesses and families in the city to Yunlan City.

This time, only 30% of them went to Yunlan City with Han Muye.

In addition to the guards in the city who were subdued, a total of nearly 100,000 people went to Yunlan City in a mighty manner.

Hundreds of thousands of immortals, immortal light lingered and ascended, straight up to the sky.

This scene shocked many people.

"This scene, Yunlan City is really about to rise." Someone stood on the wasteland, watching the brigade leave, and said softly.

"The Yunteng Wasteland has not been turbulent for countless years, and there has been chaos in the Bitter Immortal Territory recently. The rise of Yunlan City is probably just the beginning." Someone nodded, with a deep light in their eyes.

Sometimes, one step ahead, one step at a time.

If this Yunlan City can really take advantage of the situation, it would be a good place.

"Don't worry, Han Wudi still has a lot to pass." Someone hesitated and looked forward.

"Yuan Mo Dao Sect? Yes, this is a big power."

Since Yuan Mo Dao Sect is a Demon Sect, its actions must be the tune of the Demon Sect.

His own 100,000 soldiers were killed, and if they didn't find their way back, they wouldn't be called Demon Sect.

Although there is no news in Guanyue City, there are many rumors outside the city.

The powerhouse of Yuan Mo Dao Sect has come, just waiting for Han Wudi on the way.

"You said, did Han Wudi know that Yuan Mo Dao Sect would kill him halfway, so he deliberately led the group forward?" Someone frowned and asked softly.

Nobody knows.

It is said that Yunlan Sword Immortal can directly use his sword to return to Yunlan City, but it is only 80,000 miles in the middle, and it can be reached in half a day.

But now he is leading so many Xianfan cultivators to Yunlan City.

For him, these are all drags.

"Whether he did it on purpose or not, depends on whether he can walk to Yunlan City alive."

Walk to Yunlan City alive.

This is what many people think.

As long as Han Wudi can cross the wasteland and return to Yunlan City, with the help of the city's defense, he will be able to gain a firm foothold in the Yunteng Wasteland, and he will be considered a character on the wasteland in the future.

The speed of turning around Yunlan City is not slow.

Traveled 20,000 miles in one day.

For three days in a row, when the distance to Yunlan City was only 20,000 miles away, all the immortal cultivators who followed Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief, and the people from the Primordial Demon Dao Sect appeared.

Only four.

Four old men of different stature, wearing blue and black robes, stood in front of the avenue.

"Han Wudi, you should know why we came."

When the first thin Taoist looked behind Han Muye, he said in a daze, "The lives and deaths of these 100,000 people are on you."

As his voice fell, black streamers rose up in a radius of hundreds of miles.

One after another, the red halo began to gather.

"The old man spent his hard work to set up a grudge formation here, and gather the grudges of the hundred thousand soldiers of my Yuan Demon Taoist Sect who killed you."

"These 100,000 people sent me to refine them into Taoist puppets, and you can go back to Yunlan City alone."

"Or, you die and they leave."

Within a hundred miles, grievances condensed.

Among the 100,000 immortal cultivators who came with Han Muye, the celestial cultivators flew up, and the immortal light in their hands slammed into the grievances falling from the cover.

"boom-"

The resentment that was hit by Xianguang shook, and it was only a roll that swallowed these forces.

The power of the gods was unable to dispel grievances.

"If the Grievance Formation could be destroyed like this, the old man's reputation for the Three Formations of Primordial Demons would have been dissipated in the wasteland." The thin Taoist looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

"Give you ten breaths to consider."

"You can try to see if your lightning can break through resentment."

Han Muye used the power of thunder to kill these 100,000 soldiers.

The power of thunder is one of the strongest forces in the world, with the ability to destroy falsehoods.

Resentment belongs to the power of vain, and should be vulnerable in front of Thunder.

"Grievance Formation? This is the long-established formation of the Yuan Demon Dao Sect." Sun Jihu, who had been following Han Muye, had a solemn expression on his face.

"This guy's name is Tu Ren Si, he is good at arranging killing formations, and he is a famous formation master in the wasteland."

Sun Jihu stared at Tu Ren Si who was smiling and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded, his eyes fell on the surging resentment, but he did not make a move.

"They were killed by thunder. If I use thunder again today, I'm afraid this formation of grievances will really start, right?" Han Muye's words made the faces of the four people on the opposite side change.

The accumulating grievance array attracts the grievances of the 100,000 dead, which is not really that strong.

But Han Muye is the originator of this resentment, and if he uses thunder to break through resentment and provoke a change in resentment, it will be really difficult to deal with.

In the future, whether he is practicing or fighting, he will be affected by the entanglement of resentment unknowingly.

This is the calculation of Yuan Mo Dao Sect.

Unfortunately, Han Muye was not fooled, instead he broke it down.

"Also, if you dare to intercept and kill here, how can you use this heavy method?"

Han Muye's gaze passed over the four masters of the Primordial Demon Dao Sect and landed in front: "Isn't this senior Lianxu not showing up?"

Refinement!

The Primordial Demon Dao Sect actually sent a strong man who could refine the immortal realm!

"Hehe, it really lives up to the name of the Invincible Sword Immortal. The sharpness of this spiritual sense is amazing." In the void ahead, a voice sounded, and then a young man wearing a cyan robe and carrying a black long sword stepped out. .

"It's rare to be famous with swordsmanship." The young man looked at the sword box that Han Muye was carrying, and shook his head, feeling rather regretful.

"Unfortunately, you shouldn't use my Primordial Demon Dao Sect as a stepping stone."

The voice fell, and the youth's long sword was unsheathed.

A cold, straight shot.

"Remember, the one who killed you, Han Wudi, was Zhan Tianming of Yuan Mo Dao Sect!"

The sound came with the sword, and shot directly between Han Muye's eyebrows.

This sword is coming to the extreme, bringing out the phantoms.

"Zhan Tianming?"

"Good swordsmanship."

Han Muye whispered softly, staring at the sword edge, but still did not shoot.

But between his eyebrows, a cyan sword appeared.

"when-"

The two swords clashed~www.wuxiahere.com~ Han Muye's condensed sword vanished, and Zhan Tianming's sword was also knocked back.

He raised his hand and held the sword in his hand. Before he could move, he heard Han Muye's voice.

"It was a mistake to choose to set up a formation of resentment and then suppress it with swordsmanship."

When Zhan Tianming looked up, he saw the golden light shining on Han Muye's body.

Dandan's voice came.

"How many years have I not enshrined a **** with a mighty spirit?"

"Then seal it again."

The voice fell, and the golden Haoran gasified into a long scroll.

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