Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 591: Trample Xianyuan World? who gave you the courage

Han Muye didn't go to the sword pavilion alone.

In a flying boat of 100 feet, there are not only instructor Lu Gaolin and the others who went to the Xuantian world together, but also Princess Yunjin who finally left the Yongding River.

After 2,000 years, Yun Jin would be willing to be a confidante even if he didn't become Han Muye's Taoist companion.

The flying boat crossed the void, entered the upper heaven, and headed towards the Jiange.

For a time, countless spiritual senses followed the flying boat, and the figures quietly followed.

Everyone wanted to see if Muye Jianzu, who had swept the world of Xianyuan two thousand years ago, could stand in front of the ancient masters.

"Strange, Muye Jianzu didn't mobilize the Profound Sky army to follow." Some people saw that Han Muye only used a flying boat, and said in a low voice.

"Perhaps, Muye Jianzu is soft?" Someone chuckled, and a wise aura flashed in his eyes.

For practitioners, longevity is the first priority.

There is a great power in the sword pavilion who has returned from the immortal world. It is not shameful for Muye Jianzu to surrender to such a person.

Even if it is embarrassing, is face important to a big man like them?

The flying boat went straight, and when it was thousands of miles away from the sword pavilion, a figure flew out from it, and the sword light flashed.

The sword light matches his body shape, and there is a loud book voice.

"It's Qin Suyang, he has stepped into the realm of the sword ancestor!"

The sound of exclamation came.

Among the experts in Tianxuan, Qin Suyang, who cultivated both swordsmanship and Confucianism and Taoism, and the sanctification of alchemy, was a legendary figure.

The strength of his swordsmanship is also famous in the upper heaven.

"when-"

In front of Qin Suyang, an old man in a white robe drew out a sword to block the light of the sword.

The two of them swung their swords extremely fast, causing the power of heaven and earth to collide.

"Jianzu Su Yang's swordsmanship is getting better and better." Yun Jin, who was wearing a long cyan dress beside Han Muye, said softly.

"To be able to use swordsmanship to integrate alchemy and Confucianism, that is, Su Yang Jianzu has such a means." Mu Wan on the other side of Han Muye nodded lightly.

"Good swordsmanship." On the deck of the flying boat, Coach Lin stepped out with a long sword on his back, and the sword light on his body shot into the sky.

Behind him, Bi Chong and Bi Yun also flashed sword light.

On the other side, an unstoppable sword light flew up.

The master of Bi Chong and Bi Yun, Gongsun Shu, the first swordsman in Tianxuan.

Today's Gongsun Shu's swordsmanship is also impressively stepping into the realm of the swordsman. When a sword flies out, he has his own avenues intertwined and intertwined.

"Another swordsman!" There was a low voice around.

The two sword ancestors, this combat power is enough to shock the Quartet.

Except for the great powers of Xianyuan World, there is no one who can resist the two sword ancestors.

Kendo can be said to be invincible at the same level, and the two sword ancestors can only be suppressed by Tianzun.

"Om-"

The sword light shone in the direction of the sword pavilion, and another strong man in the realm of Taoist ancestors came out with a sword.

Different from Gongsun Shu's magnificent sword light, this swordsman's swordsmanship is small and flexible.

The two sword lights collided, and the escaping streamer seemed to smash the world.

Around, those spiritual thoughts retreated towards the surroundings.

The sword pavilion is the sword pavilion, and there are two absolutely strong sword ancestors who can resist.

This kind of strength is only possessed by the sword pavilion.

"How can you not participate in such a grand event?" Coach Lin let out a long smile, holding a big sword and flying up.

On him, the sword light soared into the sky, clearly already in the realm of a kendo saint!

Two thousand years into the holy realm, Lin's cultivation base is not too fast, but the surging power displayed in his sword makes people speechless.

Behind Coach Lin, figures flew out one after another, and the sword light in his hand exploded.

Mo Yuan, Lu Gao, Deng Chungang, Tuoba Cheng...

The sword light on each of them is extremely magnificent.

The realm of saints!

Everyone is a saint!

There was an uproar around the void.

Muye Jianzu is not only surrounded by strong sword ancestors, there are more than ten masters in the realm of kendo saints.

"My dear, this kid still has such a foundation in the mortal world." In the sword pavilion, Li Yungang looked at the sword lights and spoke softly.

He could see that whether it was Lin Shen or Lu Gao, or Mo Yuan and Deng Chungang, they all had a profound knowledge of swordsmanship.

This is the expression of love for the sword and the heart to the sword.

If these people step into the realm of immortals, and their swordsmanship is improved, there will be unexpected achievements.

If these people went to the Xuanling Sword Sect, they would at least be at the elite level of the two halls.

In the mundane world, there are not many people who can cultivate kendo to this level.

"Come on, let me play." Li Yungang, who couldn't hold back any longer, flew up and turned into a dazzling sword light, stabbing out with a sword.

"when-"

In the void, the oscillating sword light shone.

Lin Shen raised his hand, and the big sword slashed heavily.

"Thousands of swords drawn, heaven and earth, two broken-"

The sword light turned into a thousand zhang, and the spiritual patterns on it were interlaced, revealing a heart-pounding grandeur.

"Okay!" Li Yungang let out a long laugh, twisted his long sword, blocked Lin Shen's sword, then turned around and landed in front of Lu Gao.

Lu Gao's expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed with a sword.

This sword is fast.

Li Yungang blocked it with a long sword, and said with a stern look, "Turn your body into a sword? Kindness."

When he moved again, when he landed in front of Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan had already raised his hand and pointed it out.

Thousands of sword lights converged and enveloped Li Yungang.

Li Yungang gave a strange cry and retreated thousands of feet away.

"This style of swordsmanship is amazing!"

His eyes lit up.

After the words fell, he moved and disappeared in the same place. When he appeared, he was three feet away.

Turning his head, the one-armed Zhao Youzhi stood there, a long sword in his hand with a bright halo, and a trace of pity flashed on his face.

"For the sake of swordsmanship, leaving a broken body, this heart..." Li Yungang looked at Zhao Youzhi, nodded and said, "Even among the elites of my sword sect, there are few people like you."

His body moved in tandem, and he fought one by one Tianxuan sword cultivator.

The more they fought, the more surprised he became.

The cultivation of these people may not be high, but the kendo skills and understanding that they can show, as well as their dedication to kendo, are completely beyond Li Yungang's imagination.

The more he fought, the more excited he became, and the long sword was like the wind, enclosing everyone in it.

"happy-"

With a long smile, his sword light caused the turmoil between heaven and earth.

Han Muye shook his head, raised his hand and smashed the world with a palm. The flying boat crossed the void of battle and landed outside the gate of Jiange Mountain.

"Meet the Sword Master—"

Qi Yu Tianzun bowed.

Behind him, a group of swordsmen bowed.

Qi Yu Tianzun asked Su Xinghe.

After all, Su Xinghe was the previous pavilion master of the sword pavilion, a real sword pavilion person, unlike Han Muye, who used his swordsmanship to overwhelm the sword pavilion and thus entered the sword pavilion.

If Su Xinghe is willing to retake the sword pavilion, Qi Yu Tianzun and the others are willing to take him back as the pavilion master.

But Su Xinghe's words made everyone stunned.

At that time, Su Xinghe had a wry smile on his face and shook his head: "Do you think that I will be strong when I return from Immortal Realm?"

"My cultivation base, my net worth, is not even worthy to give him shoes in the fairy world."

When Su Xinghe said this, Li Yungang on the side nodded and muttered: "This is not fake, this kid is also a freak, and the family business, I am afraid that he can be called the richest man in the rain-covering fairyland."

The richest man?

One hundred years in the mundane world, one year in the fairyland.

Even if they heard Su Xinghe and the others say that Muye Jianzu went to the Immortal Realm more than 2,000 years ago, he was only in the Immortal Realm for more than 20 years.

Twenty years, what can you do?

For more than 20 years, can he become the richest man in the fairy world?

If Li Yungang hadn't said it himself, Qi Yu Tianzun and the others would never have believed it.

But I can hear Su Xinghe's private warning that this Li Shouzuo is a powerhouse in the immortal world, and he must not offend him.

Such a person can't joke about this kind of thing.

A few days ago, Muye Jianzu sent a message that he was going to visit Jiange.

According to Su Xinghe's instructions, Qi Yu Tianzun and others did not dare to neglect.

It is very respectful to welcome you today.

"This is the sword pavilion, the immortal source is endless and mighty Tongtian pavilion." Han Muye looked at the Xuanyu plaque in front of him and said softly.

Mu Wan and the others have never been here.

"This one is Senior Su Xinghe, who returned from Immortal Realm."

Han Muye looked at Su Xinghe beside him and spoke softly.

Su Xinghe nodded, looked at Mu Wan and the others beside Han Muye, and said with a smile, "Are these Yunlan your Taoist companion and relatives and friends of the younger generation?"

As he spoke, he had already flashed fairy light in his hand, and took out treasures one by one.

There are long swords with immortal light, gems shining with immortal light, and some jade boxes containing immortal stones.

This meeting is not easy.

Mu Wan and the others hurriedly offered gifts and took over these treasures.

In the end is it sent by the seniors, or is it a souvenir of the fairyland.

"Ahem, the wealthy and wealthy Yunlan can't compare to your family, they are all gadgets that can't be made." Su Xinghe told the truth very seriously.

real.

Han Muye said with a smile, "Senior, you are very polite."

In the past three years, he has given out a lot of treasures to Mu Wan and the others.

There is no shortage of treasures in practice.

"Li Shouzuo, are you ready to play?" Han Muye turned his head and drank, raised his hand, and a sword light flashed out.

The sword light slammed into Li Yungang in an instant, knocking him away.

This sword made Tianzun Qi Yu, who was standing in front of Han Muye, tremble.

This sword also stunned countless practitioners in the surrounding void.

A single force overwhelmed all the strong sword cultivators in Tianxuan, and was forced back by the sword of Muye Jianzu!

How strong is Muye Jianzu's cultivation base!

No wonder he dared to lead the flying boat.

This Muye Sword Ancestor may have the ability to compete with the return of the immortal world!

Li Yungang, who was forced away by Han Muye's sword, shook his head with a smile and flew down.

Everyone entered the sword pavilion and the main hall. Han Muye introduced both Li Yungang and Su Xinghe to Lin Shen and the others.

Immortal world powerhouse, Daluo Jinxian.

The leader of the great forces in the Immortal Realm.

There are also kendo experts who ascended and walked 300,000 years ago, but now they are in the realm of immortals.

Even though Han Muye had mentioned to Lu Gao before, seeing the two immortals in person, everyone was still shocked.

"Haha, both of your kendos have merits." Li Yungang looked at Mo Yuan and the others, his eyes penetrating.

"Be sure to stay longer in the Jiange, and we will learn from each other."

Learn from each other?

Of course, being with such a strong person is something you can't ask for.

Mo Yuan and the others were just about to say yes, but Han Muye coughed lightly, "Senior Li, this, they are all busy."

busy?

In front of a big Luo Jinxian, a few small monks in the mortal saint realm are very busy?

Li Yungang glared at it, and when he raised his hand, a piece of immortal spirit stone spilled out.

"I don't know how careful you are?"

He looked at Han Muye disdainfully, "I don't know why you keep so many immortal spirit stones."

With a smile, Han Muye waved his hand and sent all the immortal spirit stones thrown out by Li Yungang to Mo Yuan and the others.

The fairy stone is a good thing for Lin Shen and the others, whether it is practicing swordsmanship or improving his cultivation, they can be used.

Muye Jianzu stayed in the sword pavilion and was still the master of the sword pavilion.

The news spread all over the sky, and it shocked countless people.

Who would have thought that Muye Jianzu's combat power was not inferior to that of the sword pavilion senior who returned from the fairyland.

Looking at it this way, Muye Jianzu, I am afraid it is not as simple as Jianzu!

It's just that Han Muye has never shown his true strength, nor has he publicized his cultivation to the outside world. No one knows how far he has gone.

Living in the sword pavilion, Tianzun Qi Yu returned the Jiuyuan Pagoda that Han Muye left behind.

"Sword Master, this is the treasure you left in the sword pavilion to suppress."

It was only after Su Xinghe's reminder that Qi Yu learned that Han Muye was going to take back this treasure.

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand to collect the last Jiuyuan Pagoda, and a fairy light appeared in his palm.

A cyan long sword appeared.

This is a fairy sword.

Such treasures are also rare treasures in the fairy world.

Han Muye had no shortage of immortal treasures.

"This sword is called Yulan, and it is an immortal treasure."

"It is enough to suppress the luck of the sword pavilion with this sword."

Handing the long sword to Tianzun Qi Yu, Han Muye spoke lightly.

Taking the Jiuyuan Pagoda and replacing it with a fairy sword, it is not a loss for the sword pavilion.

Qi Yu Tianzun held the sword with joy and left.

He somewhat believed that the Sword Master was a wealthy party in the Immortal Realm.

A person who can take out an immortal sword at will is by no means an ordinary person.

When Qi Yu Tianzun left, Han Muye's palm shook, and a statue of Jiuyuan Pagoda appeared.

"Om-"

The ninth Jiuyuan Pagoda is unified with the gold pagoda that has been gathered before.

The golden light shone through, and a nine-story golden pagoda appeared in front of Han Muye.

Dao Dao sword light emerged from the golden pagoda.

Raising his hand and holding down the golden pagoda, Han Muye could sense the kendo power contained in it.

This golden pagoda is a treasure refined by Tongtian Immortal Venerable at the beginning, and it was refined in imitation of Changtian Pavilion.

At this time, Han Muye could sense countless sword intents from the golden pagoda.

Sword Intent is stored in the Sword Tower.

At the same time, it also has the effect of exchange such as the Tiange Pavilion.

It's just that this golden tower can only exchange swords and sword intent.

The golden pagoda with nine yuan in one is not the only one.

From the induction on the golden pagoda, it can be found that there are many more golden pagodas in the hands of kendo practitioners.

Han Muye raised his hand to press down on the golden pagoda, a golden light flashed in front of him, and golden handwriting appeared one after another.

"I want to buy a sword that belongs to the Immortal Treasure Fire, and I am willing to pay 300,000 sword intents that are condensed and formed."

"Shoot a Lingbao Protoss saber, and exchange three thousand sword intents."

"Seek to comprehend the experience of swordsmanship with water veins to the sky, five thousand swordsmanship."

Through this golden tower, these sword cultivators can communicate with each other and trade with each other.

This golden pagoda is completely a treasure that can communicate with the heavens and the world!

Han Muye had a smile on his face.

He has no shortage of swordsmanship.

He also has many swords.

Various practices have also accumulated a lot.

However, these things, who would dislike having more of them?

In the future, I can use this golden tower to get more sword intent and sword weapons.

This golden pagoda is clearly the treasure of communication among sword cultivators in countless worlds!

Jiuyuan Pagoda and Jiuyuan are united, and there are unexpected surprises.

Looking at the golden pagoda in front of him, Han Muye moved slightly.

The kendo practitioners behind the Jiuyuan Pagoda are probably more or less related to Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

In the entire cultivation world, the immortal world and the mortal world, and even the **** world, I don't know how many people have obtained the treasure of Tongtian Xianzun and his inheritance.

Looking at it this way, it is no wonder that Immortal Venerable Tongtian was suppressed but not beheaded.

Behind Tongtian Immortal Venerable, there are innumerable forces entangled, and no one dares to kill him rashly.

Of course, it is estimated that Tongtian Immortal Venerable has other backhands, making those Protoss powerhouses jealous and dare not take his life directly.

Looking at the golden pagoda in front of him, Han Muye pondered slightly.

The golden pagoda is modeled after the Huantian Pavilion, and the power of the Huantian Pavilion is far superior to this golden pagoda.

So, what is the power behind Changtian Pavilion?

The power of the Profound Armor Refining Sect was nothing in the God Realm, and they did not really control the Heaven-changing Pavilion.

Has the power that set up the Heaven-changing Pavilion really disappeared?

Who are the people behind these Heaven-changing Pavilions?

Shaking his head, Han Muye put away the golden pagoda.

His cultivation base is not bad now, his combat power is even stronger, and he also has a foundation in an immortal world.

But after thinking about it, I realized that I was still far from the top of the real world of cultivation.

Many layouts are invisible.

What are these arrangements for?

Perhaps, only when he becomes an Immortal Monarch and Immortal Venerable can he truly understand this?

Han Muye, who lived in the sword pavilion, was much more relaxed. In addition to practicing every day, he would do things he liked with Mu Wan and Yun Jin.

Now that he has fine control over his body, he can do things he couldn't do before.

As for Coach Lin and the others, Li Yungang discussed with them and quickly improved their cultivation.

How many people in the world have the opportunity to get this kind of tempering?

A Daluo Jinxian pointed out that in the Immortal Realm, only the elite direct descendants of the large sects have the opportunity.

In five years, Qin Suyang and Gongsun Shu stepped into the realm of Kendo Heavenly Venerate.

In the sword pavilion, another swordsman, Zhao Jinyuan, also stepped into the realm of Tianzun under the guidance of Su Xinghe.

Lin Shen and the others quietly entered the sword ancestor realm.

But compared to them, Mu Wan practiced on the alchemy way, assisted with magic techniques, and practiced against the sky, and she had already stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Cave.

Yun Jin also entered the realm of Taoist ancestors from the original heavenly realm.

Regarding the improvement of their cultivation, Li Yungang said: "This kind of cultivation method is the means of the rich. For us poor swordsmen, don't think about it."

———

The void is vast, and the flashing light is gorgeous.

Collision together, as if the power to shred the void, revealing a shocking halo that makes people palpitate.

Above the sword formations, the sword light of a hundred feet swept across, beheading the black figure that came up.

Some of these figures are void beasts, some are demons, and some are practitioners.

Much, too much.

Seems to be inexhaustible.

Even if the sword formation is formed and the power of the sword light gathers, it will not be able to kill all these figures.

At the rear of the army, the yellow-haired tiger wearing a pale red armor with a long sword hanging around his waist looked calm.

Beside her, the Xuanyang Guard commander Lu Yang, and many Tianxuan generals, were all beside her.

Everyone looked nervous.

"Yellow Fat Tiger, you have some means to support such a desperate situation." A long smile came from the void.

A 30-year-old Taoist dressed in a blue-grey robe and covered in immortal light stepped out, and behind him was a group of cultivators with the same immortal light flashing.

Immortal light is haunted, this is the appearance that only angels have.

These people in front of them are all in the realm of immortals!

In the mortal world, there are only human beings and immortals, and Tianzun is the pinnacle of the world.

But all of a sudden there were so many angels in front of him.

"The realm of the four spirits uses the power of one realm to summon me and other lower realms, and then gathers the realm of nine directions to set up an army, and then surrounds your army of sword cultivators."

"You Yellow Fat Tiger are truly extraordinary."

The 30-year-old Taoist walked forward slowly, while opening his mouth with a chuckle.

The immortal light around him isolated the space around him, as if the battle of the army had nothing to do with him.

His eyes fell on Huang Zhihu, and the Taoist's eyes were light: "This deity is an elite disciple of the Yunting Taoist Sect in Tonghe Immortal World, He Qu, would you like to be my Taoist companion?"

He waved his hand and said loudly, "As long as you are willing to serve the deity in this mortal world, the deity of the Four Spirit Realms will send you."

"When the deity returns to the Immortal Realm, I can also take you there."

"You can rest assured that although this deity has a Taoist companion in the fairyland, it can't give you a name, but it can also make your life in the fairyland nourished."

There was eagerness in the Taoist's eyes.

The cultivators behind him were already smiling.

It is really rare to be able to conquer such a large army without any effort.

What's more, the Yellow Fat Tiger is not only superb in command, but also a beauty.

Yellow Fat Tiger looked up.

"roll."

There was peace in her voice.

He Qu frowned in the void.

Anger appeared on his face.

He waved his hand to break the void in front of him, his figure fell, and a golden talisman protruded from his palm, under the hood of the Yellow Fat Tiger.

Beside Huang Zhihu, Lu Yang and the others felt their whole body sinking. They barely drew their swords, evoking the sword light, but they couldn't break the immortal light flickering on the golden talisman.

"Suppressing the Heaven Talisman, even the gods can suppress it, none of you should try to escape." He Qu sneered, urging Talisman to suppress it again.

"Suppressing Heaven Talisman?" Huang Zhihu whispered, the long sword in his hand unsheathed, and then he gave a low voice: "Cut."

"boom-"

The ten thousand sword formations that were originally loose were instantly united, and the long sword with the three hundred and sixty-five sword lights united was also condensed into one handle.

This sword is full of evil spirits.

Three hundred and sixty-five thousand sword cultivators gathered into the Zhou Tian Sword Formation!

This sword formation is Huang Zhihu's biggest support, and it is her true means of sweeping the world.

"you-"

He Qu widened his eyes and raised his hand to block the golden talismans in front of him.

The immortal cultivators behind him also panicked, and all kinds of immortal lights interlaced and turned into barriers.

"You dare to use a sword?"

"After today, this deity will smash your sword formations and destroy your world—"

He Qu looked at the sword light headed, trembling all over, gritted his teeth and growled.

This sword light is too strong, and he has no certainty that he can resist it.

Huang Zhihu raised his hand, and without hesitation, slashed down with a sword.

The sword light ripped apart the world and cut the void into nothingness.

All the immortal lights and talismans of the people in front of He Qu were torn to shreds.

He was afraid.

Really scared.

This sword light was so strong that his power was completely unstoppable.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a half-blooded spear from the jade box at his waist.

As soon as the spear appeared, a magnificent power surged out and turned into a red crocodile.

The crocodile raised its head, **** eyes filled with murderous intent.

"boom-"

The sword light collided with the crocodile, and after smashing the crocodile, it slowly dissipated.

He Qu's whole body was also knocked flying by this sword, and a mouthful of blood containing golden fairy light spewed out of his mouth.

"You, you all have to die—"

He gritted his teeth and roared furiously.

Huang Zhihu raised his hand again.

He Qu was stunned for a moment, then turned and ran.

The other immortal cultivators also fled.

The figures surrounding the sword formation below slowly retreated.

In the distance, several Four Spirit Realm powerhouses in Taoist robes and brocade robes shook their heads and sighed.

They did everything they could to get an interception, but they didn't expect such a failure.

"Haha, it's good, after today, Huang Zhihu will face off against this Yunting Taoist elite, we will be relieved."

A white-bearded old man shook his head, his face full of regret and a hint of luck.

"It's just that the people of the Yunting Taoist Sect come to the lower realm and need so many blood sacrifices. What do they want to do?" Another Taoist with a green robe and a golden crown asked in a low voice.

Everyone else shook their heads.

Ahead, the sword formation slowly gathered.

The yellow fat tiger was pale, and the long sword was sheathed.

"Lord Commander, what should I do now?" The speaker was He Xuanqi, who was wearing light armor and carrying two long swords behind him.

Margin wood for fish.

He is now with Huang Zhihu's army, and he can also sit on one side.

In the army, there are still many masters of Jiuxuan Mountain like him.

In their opinion, Huang Zhihu is the righteous daughter of Senior Brother Han, and is the object of their protection.

They went out with the army, not to make achievements, but to protect the Yellow Fat Tiger.

"Uncle He, Big Brother Lu Yang, instruct the army to retreat." Huang Zhihu lowered his voice and said through gritted teeth.

Her eyes were fixed on the direction in which the immortal cultivators fled in front of her.

retreat?

This is the first time that the Yellow Fat Tiger has issued an order to retreat.

This is the first time the Sword Array has voluntarily retreated after running around the world for two thousand years.

"It's not that we can resist the powerhouses in the Immortal Realm." Huang Zhihu shook his head and said in a low voice, "Let them go to the Immortal Origin Realm."

"My Xianyuan world is not without fairy world powerhouses."

Immortal world powerhouse!

Everyone was stunned and suddenly realized.

A few years ago, they received news that Senior Brother Han had returned, and two strong men from Xianyuan World Sword Pavilion had returned from Xianyuan.

They were fighting abroad and could not go back to see Brother Han for a while.

But Huang Zhihu is already thinking, how strong is the return of the immortal world?

Now there are also immortal powerhouses in the Four Spirit Realms. In this way, is it possible to use the immortal powerhouses in the Four Spirit Realms to test the two methods of Xianyuan World?

"Woo-"

The horn sounded, the army assembled and slowly retreated.

Ahead, He Qu, who was hiding in the void, and the immortal cultivator beside him slowly appeared.

"Want to go?"

"Exactly, the deity will be taken with the world behind you and refined into mine—"

He Qu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

In front of him, the blood on the half-truncated gun was much lighter, and there was a flickering halo on it.

Outside the sword pavilion.

A black streamer pierced the world.

The disciple on duty flew up, held the streamer, his expression changed, and he quickly turned around and entered the mountain gate.

After a while, Qi Yu Tianzun, holding a black short sword in his hand, asked to see Han Muye.

"There is news from Demon Venerable Stepping Heaven that the sword cultivator army led by Huang Zhihu has been ambushed in the Four Spirit Realm. Now we are fighting and retreating, preparing to return to Xianyuan World."

"boom-"

With an explosion, a sword light shredded the sky.

Han Muye stepped out with killing intent on his face.

Beside him, Mu Wan, Yun Jin and the others looked anxious.

Han Muye has been away for these years, as long as the girl Huang Zhihu comes back, she will visit them.

They also really regarded Huang Zhihu as their daughter.

"Sixth brother has already gone?" Han Muye frowned after seeing the message on the black dagger.

Huang Laoliu may not be able to deal with the immortal world powerhouse who can repel the sword cultivator army.

"Senior brother, hurry up and rescue." Mu Wan said urgently.

Han Muye nodded, and the sword lights in front of him flashed one after another, and finally condensed into a long sword.

A sword slashed out, and the void shattered in front of him~www.wuxiahere.com~ A dark door of light appeared.

"Good method, a sword to break through the void, your research on the way of space has been so deep!" Li Yungang, who flew over, showed surprise on his face, staring at the door of light.

This sword directly broke through countless worlds.

In the case that the power of this world cannot surpass that of the gods, the power will be aggregated and exploded, and at the same time, it will be displayed with the power of space. This is the most direct manifestation of the cultivation base's combat power.

Han Muye stepped out and fell into endless nothingness.

One more step, it is already on the bank of the sky.

At this moment, the sword light swayed across the sky, and there was a black spear in the sky between the sky and the earth.

Huang Laoliu, who was holding a gun, was covered in demonic flames, blocking the two immortal cultivators who were flickering with immortal light.

The sword formation below was pulled by the sword light of Huang Zhihu, trying to resist all kinds of talismans that broke through the void.

In front of the shattered void, countless figures rushed towards the Xianyuan World.

At this moment, the incomparably powerful Xianyuan World finally met its opponent, and the invincible sword cultivator army was also suppressed.

From the rear, the figures rushed forward and assembled after the army formation.

As a cultivator in Xianyuan World, everyone knows what will happen if they are rushed into this world by an army from outside the world.

What awaits everyone must be a massacre.

"The little mortal world dares to resist me and other immortal powerhouses?"

"This deity is going to pacify your Xianyuan world today!"

In the void, there was the sound of cold drinking.

He Qu, who was holding a **** broken spear, stepped out in one step, and the spear in his hand turned into a **** crocodile, roaring up to the sky.

"Tread the world of Xianyuan?"

"Who gave you courage."

A faint voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The sword light in Han Muye's hand lit up.

(End of this chapter)

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