Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

If it was said that Han Muye's position was not taken seriously before, at this time, the appearance of the two true spirit powerhouses immediately caused all forces to look sideways.

Let's go and give it a try. 】

If the two true spirit powerhouses go to rescue the besieged Jinwu tribe, even if they can't break the siege, they will still bring great trouble to the army of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty.

Among the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty army, the leading general in golden armor looked slightly gloomy, and slowly raised his palm.

Behind him, the figures of two old men in black brocade robes moved slightly, just waiting for an order.

Not far away, those groups of onlookers looked at the sky curiously.

Will there be any changes to the originally set battle situation?

"You want to repay your favor?" Han Muye looked at the golden eagle in front of him with a calm expression, "You have to know that I am facing a powerful human race."

The golden eagle opened its mouth and screamed, and the voice was filled with soul vibrations, conveying its thoughts to Han Muye's ears.

"My son's demise has nothing to do with you. You gave me the original golden bead to help me break through. I will repay this kindness."

This is the heart conveyed by Golden Eagle.

Han Muye nodded, pondered for a while, and said in a low voice, "Have you ever seen an enlightened beast?"

Enlightened beast?

Mu Changkong was slightly taken aback, startled.

Enlightened auspicious beasts, that's what the immortal dynasties on both sides of the human race are looking for.

The combat power of this beast is second, the key is to gather the power to guide auspiciousness, which is the reason why all parties rounded up.

Han Muye wanted to take advantage of the fact that the people from the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty were being dragged here, and then go hunt and kill enlightened beasts?

That's right, he borrowed the Unicorn's Sky Star Orb to break through, of course Han Muye wanted to break through too.

Moreover, his cultivation is also at the ninth level of Yuanling, so it's not that he has no chance of breakthrough.

"Chirp—"

The blue-eyed golden eagle thought for a moment, then croaked softly.

really seen.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Mu Changkong, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Mu, go ahead and ask for help, I'll go with Golden Eagle."

Looking at Zhuo Yuan's tribe that was besieged by the army, Han Muye's eyes were full of light: "There are only a few forces in this wasteland who can save Zhuo Yuan's tribe."

After finishing speaking, he moved and walked away in a panic.

The golden eagle followed beside him, condensing into a golden light.

Mu Changkong looked towards the direction where Zhuo Yuan was besieged.

Just now Han Muye said that he wanted to save Zhuo Yuan's department?

Can the Zhuo Yuan Department save the current situation?

Taking a deep breath, he moved and flew away.

"You go back first."

His voice sounded.

Down below, the two tribes of Mu Yangshan and Hanshan hurriedly retreated.

At this time, the second batch of the human race's army had not yet been sent out to encircle and kill them, and it was still too late.

"They, are they gone?" Surprise flashed across the faces of the powerhouses of various races who were watching around.

The two true spirit powerhouses left without making a move.

Among them is the true spirit powerhouse of the Golden Crow tribe.

"Hmph, know the current affairs." Among the human army, the leading general standing in the middle let out a cold snort.

Surrounding and killing Zhuo Yuan's department is the most important thing, and others can let it go for the time being.

With a wave of his hand, the scattered true spirit powerhouses returned.

For a moment, eight true spirit experts surrounded Zhuo Yu and another Jinwu tribe true spirit expert.

The Jinwu tribe was constantly divided, and their decline was set.

…

Walking with the Golden Eagle in the True Spirit Realm, Han Muye flew faster and faster.

But even so, the golden eagle honked, telling him that the speed was too slow, and asked him if he wanted to get on its back.

Too slow?

With a movement of Han Muye's figure, a long sword was unsheathed.

Already here, he no longer hides his strength.

With a flash of sword light, he walked directly with the sword, which was more than ten times faster than the previous flying escape.

The blue-eyed golden eagle was a little surprised, spread its wings, and sped up to catch up.

If it catches up a little bit, Han Muye's speed will be one point faster.

Unknowingly, Bi Yan Jin Qiao had already increased his speed to the Real Spirit Realm, and was still one step behind Han Muye.

Its eyes opened and closed, and surprise flashed across them.

Han Muye's speed really exceeded its imagination.

"Chirp—"

Half a day later, the blue-eyed golden eagle gave a low cry, and Han Muye, who was walking forward with his sword, paused.

At this time, they were already in a grassy and lush wasteland.

The blue-eyed golden eagle flapped its wings and pointed to a low mountain forest ahead.

Han Muye flew down, slightly taken aback.

In front of this mountain forest, there are stone steps stretching.

The wilderness is full of strange beasts and beasts, so where are the stone steps?

Stepping on the stone steps, he felt that there were countless huge forces pressing down on his body.

There is gravity in the stone steps, which is very similar to those experience formations experienced in the practice world.

Every time I take a step, I feel the gravity on my back deepens.

Before he knew it, after a hundred steps, he seemed to carry the world on his back.

But at this time, Han Muye's face was calm, as if he didn't have any strength to suppress him.

After three hundred steps, the golden eagle uttered a cry, spread its wings, and flew into the sky.

Can't bear it.

Although it has stepped into the realm of true spirits, the time is too short to transform into its own power.

Spreading its wings in mid-air, Golden Eagle looked in amazement at Han Muye who was walking steadily and non-stop.

It knows how powerful this stone step is.

Even the ancestors of their clan cannot go to the end.

What is involved in this is the power of heaven and earth and the rules.

The rules of the Great Wilderness are so strong that not many can break them.

At this moment, Han Muye seemed to be trapped in a mysterious space.

In front of his eyes was a bright world.

Countless stars are above the sky.

In front of you, the rolling mountains are ruthless and endless.

Countless strange beasts and mythical beasts are playing among the mountains.

free.

prehistoric.

This was not the first time Han Muye saw this scene.

This is what the prehistoric looks like.

The Great Desolation is the place where divine beasts and strange beasts live, and their homeland.

As Han Muye walked forward, those divine beasts and strange beasts all turned to look at him.

When these gazes fell, Han Muye felt as if his muscles and bones, as well as his soul, were about to explode.

How powerful are these beasts?

Why did such a powerful world collapse?

Moving forward, he could no longer think about these issues.

Because the power that was pressing on him was too strong, the crushing of those divine beasts on his soul made his mind start to turmoil.

"Little Golden Crow?"

"This is not where you came from, go back."

A voice sounded in his mind.

The voice was thick and full of power that people couldn't refuse.

Han Muye looked up, and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in a white robe standing in front of a few steps.

"Enlightened beast?"

From the bottom of his heart, Han Muye decided that this was an enlightened beast.

"It seems that you are here to look for me." The girl chuckled lightly, and turned into a small animal with three eyes like a cat and a whole body of snow.

The little beast moved and landed on the hill, looking at Han Muye.

"If you can come to me, I can grant you a wish."

There are about a hundred steps between it and Han Muye.

Every step of these one hundred steps is like a moat.

In mid-air, the Golden Eagle looked up at the Enlightened Beast.

The enlightened beast also looked up at it.

This glance seemed to directly see through everything in Jin Ying's heart.

Jin Ying's whole body trembled, and he backed away unknowingly.

Han Muye took a deep breath and stepped out.

At this moment, as if he had really stepped into the prehistoric world, the pressure from the heavens and the earth shattered his muscles and bones.

His soul was shaking, and the soul that turned into a long sword seemed to be shattered.

If you take another step forward, your body will surely collapse.

Standing where he was, Han Muye looked up at the surrounding void.

why?

Hong Huang may be strong, but it is impossible to be so strong.

Not to mention that he has refined his body to the extreme in the practice world, and he has also cultivated to the ninth level of Yuanling in the Great Wasteland.

The strength of his own bloodline and the power of overlord, as well as the body of the dragon crocodile are refining.

This power is interlinked.

Even if he was in the real wilderness, he should be able to get through it safely.

Among them, there is something that I didn't think through.

Seeing Han Muye standing on the stone steps and meditating, the eyes of the Enlightened Beast slowly opened, revealing a hint of blue aura.

"I remember."

Han Muye lowered his head and whispered softly, "Crossing the boundary of the Great Desolation Ruins is the Great Desolation."

"I am not stepping into the illusory prehistoric world now, but crossing over the great desolate and directly entering the prehistoric world."

Looking up at the Kaiming Beast, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

"Enlightened beast, auspicious beast."

"They are looking for you because you can take them to the prehistoric world."

"Originally, the Great Desolation and the Great Desolation are two eras that have long been separated."

"But it's different here, at the bottom of the abyss, they are just separated by a certain distance."

Under the abyss of heaven, the Great Desolation is connected with the Great Desolation.

A folded world folds the space.

The enlightened beast controls the power of space.

As Han Muye's voice fell, all the illusory images in front of him disappeared.

He stepped forward and appeared directly in front of the enlightened beast.

space power.

He has long controlled this power, but in the wilderness, because the power of heaven and earth is too strong, he cannot use it.

But these stone steps are not in Dahuang at all.

These stone steps are all opened up by enlightened beasts with their own space power, leading to the prehistoric world.

If it's not the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, then this space power can naturally be used.

He now has the Ninth Level of Yuanling cultivation base, and he is only one step away from being equal to the true spirit realm of the immortal.

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, the three eyes of Kaiming Beast emitted a golden light.

"Come on, you can make a request to me."

The Enlightened Beast moved, and turned back into the appearance of an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

Han Muye looked at the enlightened beast, and said in a low voice, "Please come with me."

The Enlightened Beast shrank back, looked down at its own body, and stared contemptuously: "You are so good at it."

Han Muye was a little speechless.

What is this enlightened beast thinking?

"It's the birthday of the little princess of Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, I would like to invite you to come."

Han Muye's heart moved, and the words he said were much nicer.

Sure enough, upon hearing the birthday, the Enlightened Beast flew up.

"Is there anything delicious?"

"is it fun?"

"I've heard that there are all kinds of fun in the human race."

Flying to land on Han Muye's shoulder, the Enlightened Beast suddenly paused.

"No, I can't go."

"I want to guard Kunwu."

It lowered its head and looked at Han Muye.

"How about if this is not the case, the land of Kunwu will be garrisoned by you?"

Before Han Muye could speak, it purred a few times, and a golden divine pattern landed on Han Muye's neck.

Han Muye only felt that there was an extra imprint in his soul.

This imprint seems to be related to an illusory place.

"Okay, let's go."

The voice of the enlightened beast sounded.

Han Muye didn't worry about the use of the tattoos given to him by the Enlightened Beast, he directly raised his hand, and the long sword in his hand turned into golden light.

"Haha, so fast."

There was excitement in the voice of the Enlightened Beast.

Going back is faster than coming.

At this speed, even the blue-eyed golden eagle can't keep up with it.

When Han Muye returned to the battlefield, Zhuo Yu and the true spirit powerhouse of the Golden Crow Tribe were almost exhausted.

There is only the last sliver of space left in the scope of the Jinwu tribe's activities, and the layers of the human army are intertwined and are still making the final squeeze.

Once the Golden Crow clan collapses, it will be the real harvest time.

When the people below collapsed, it was also when the two Golden Crow True Spirits above the sky were beheaded.

The qi and veins are connected and the power comes from the same source. This is the general trend.

"boom-"

Mu Changkong, who was wearing green armor, charged in mid-air, but was blocked by a strong human true spirit, unable to move forward at all.

Behind him, two dignified True Spirit Realm stood still, but did not move.

The true spirit of the Iron Winged Dragon Clan and the Silver Moon Flood Dragon Clan.

These two came here and promised to take Mu Changkong away when he was in danger, but they would not directly confront the human race.

All the races in the wilderness, except for those top-notch clans, none of them are willing to face-to-face with the human race Xianchao.

Seeing Han Muye's return, Mu Changkong shouted loudly: "Muye, I, Muyang Mountain, will be handed over to you."

"As part of the Golden Crow clan, I can't just ignore death!"

After finishing speaking, the strong Golden Crow power surged from his body, and the Great Sun Golden Crow flame rose.

At this moment, the aura on his body had the magnificence that a true spirit powerhouse should have.

"Since you are looking for death, let him come." Among the human army, the leading general shouted loudly, and the formation that was originally closed opened a hole.

The strong human spirits standing in front also stepped back.

Mu Changkong laughed loudly, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Mu Changkong from the Jinwu Muyang Mountain is also here—"

He turned into a Golden Crow, rushed forward, and stepped into the human formation.

When the formation closed, only golden light could be seen shining out, and the sound of bombardment and killing shook the sky.

Neither the onlookers nor the true spirit powerhouses of the Iron Winged Dragon Clan and the Silver Moon Flood Dragon Clan standing behind said anything.

This was Mu Changkong's own choice.

Many times, not everyone will choose the most correct answer.

take a step back?

No refund.

Watching Mu Changkong rush into the battlefield, Han Muye shook his head slightly.

In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome.

He reached out and grabbed the three-eyed white cat-shaped enlightened beast on his shoulder, and the golden light on his body turned into a beam of light.

"What are you doing—" Enlightened Beast uttered, with panic in his voice.

Han Muye ignored it, and poured a source of power into the enlightened beast's body.

The body of the originally cute Enlightened Beast uncontrollably transformed into a five-hundred-foot-tall, black-and-white-striped giant beast with a golden vertical eye on its forehead.

The long tail is light and floating, like floating clouds.

Enlightened Beast!

All around the battlefield, everyone turned their heads to look at this giant beast standing in the air.

"Jin Yuhou of Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, how about I exchange this enlightened beast for your army of Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, and work with my Jinwu clan to besiege and kill the army of Wanhua Immortal Dynasty?"

Han Muye's voice resounded like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth for thousands of miles.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The golden-armored general who was sitting in the army of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty flew up, staring at the enlightened beast.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance on the left, his expression became more and more ugly.

"Li Zicheng, you want to be an enemy of my Wanhua Immortal Dynasty?" He shouted violently, and the power of the true spirit soaring to the sky was displayed.

Behind him, two more true spirits emerged.

Including the eight true spirits who besieged and killed the Golden Crow Clan, this time the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty dispatched a total of five million troops, including eleven true spirits!

This kind of lineup is rare among the various races in the wilderness.

The various ethnic groups in the Great Wilderness are basically one or two true spirit realm suppressing tribes, and they rarely gather large armies.

There are very few large ethnic groups that can have five million ethnic groups.

Only the human race gathers in tens of thousands of villages and towns to support the army.

"Master Mingcheng, it's not that my Mysterious Spirit Immortal Kingdom is going to be your enemy, it's really the birthday of the little princess. This Marquis needs that enlightened beast."

In the distance, a loud voice came from the edge of the sky.

A continuous army of chariots roared towards this side.

It is the army of chariots from Xuanling Fairy Kingdom!

Will the two great fairy kingdoms of the human race collide in this wasteland?

Can the Golden Crow Clan really escape and ascend to heaven?

Countless strong men of various races raised their heads and looked at the floating enlightened beast in disbelief.

Who would have thought that such a scene would appear just when the Jinwu clan was about to be destroyed.

Among the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty's army, Jin Yutao, the Marquis of Ming City who was wearing golden armor, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and the true spirit power on his body exploded and surged around.

It was only a little bit short of disintegrating the army of the Golden Crow tribe, and directly beheading two Golden Crow tribe true spirit realms.

One can imagine the cost of mobilizing an army of five million and gathering eleven true spirit powerhouses.

There was no way he would have a second chance like this.

His Majesty will reward him generously for such meritorious deeds as killing millions of members of the Golden Crow Clan, beheading three True Spirits of the Golden Crow Clan, and so many masters.

This reward will be the basis for his cultivation and influence to increase.

Only in the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty can one understand how powerful His Majesty is.

"Li Zicheng..." Gritting his teeth, Jin Yutao looked at the enlightened beast outside the army formation.

"Kill that man and **** the Enlightened Beast." With a low shout, he waved his hand.

Dozens of strong human races wearing black armor flew away.

The eighth level of Yuanling, the ninth level of Yuanling.

There is no true spirit powerhouse, but such masters can already crush everyone except the true spirit powerhouse.

The light of the sword shone, and these black-armored humans were extremely fast, and they were already in front of Han Muye in a blink of an eye.

These are the dead guards around Jin Yutao, Hou Jin Yutao of Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, and they are merciless in their actions.

"If you die, our transaction will be automatically terminated." Above the head, the voice of the enlightened beast sounded.

Can it survive?

Countless people looked at Han Muye.

Four nine-level Yuanlings, seven eighth-level Yuanlings.

Who can resist such a siege?

"Dead?" Han Muye showed a slight smile.

He raised the Heiyuan sword in his hand, and held the Yuansheng sword upside down in his left hand.

"Then let's see who dies."

The voice fell, and the sword light rose.

The bright sword light is like a shining meteor, traveling thousands of miles, driving the bombardment force of countless worlds.

This sword, fast!

"Stab—"

The thousand-zhang sword light directly penetrated the bodies of one Yuanling Ninth Layer and two Yuanling Eighth Layer powerhouses!

But for a moment!

The speed and fierceness contained in this sword cannot be understood without personal experience.

As for the person who personally experienced it, he died.

A sword light beheaded three strong men!

As soon as the sword light came out, Han Muye's figure had already gone with the sword.

With an arc in the left hand, the short sword slashed fiercely on the head of a big man in black armor who turned into a fireball with Taoism in his hand.

"Peng—"

The fireball shattered, and the big man's body was shaken, and he was directly blasted down by the huge force carried in the dagger.

Han Muye raised his swords horizontally and looked straight ahead.

In a blink of an eye, three of them were cut and four were injured. Eleven Yuanling masters of the ninth and eighth levels lost less than half of them!

"Amazing!"

"This kind of swordsmanship, even among the human race, I am afraid that few people can have it?"

"No wonder he dared to challenge like this!"

Countless shouts came from around.

Han Muye Hengsheng's sword skills are really amazing.

"it is good!"

The green-robed man on the chariot in the distance shouted loudly and looked at Han Muye: "If you can survive before this Marquis arrives, and when he comes to my Xuanling Fairy Kingdom someday, this Marquis will treat you as a guest of honor!"

Han Muye's gaze remained unchanged, the sword in his hand pointed forward, and he replied calmly, "Okay."

The strong human race in front couldn't bear it any longer, and the sword slashed down, arousing the power of heaven and earth, and united with Yuan Ling.

A two-horned black bull ran towards Han Muye, and its long horns slammed into Han Muye's chest.

On the other two sides, Qingyang and Baihe, all in the form of Yuanling, rushed straight to them.

In the rear, even more powerful spells turned into chains of water and fire, pressing towards Han Muye head-on.

Today, if a ninth-level Yuanling of the Golden Crow clan ran across with a sword in his hand, Wanhua Xianchao would lose all face.

Swordsmanship and Taoism, these should be the strengths of the human race.

"kill."

These strong humans were fast, and Han Muye's movements were even faster.

The two swords in his hands intertwined, and a blue-red flame rose up.

The flames of the prairie fire covered the space in front of him.

"Peng—"

"when-"

Whether it is a sword or a spell, if it hits the flame, it will collapse immediately.

The flames were so intense that they seemed to directly burn through that space, forming an insurmountable gap.

"Golden Crow Divine Flame!"

The leader of the Yuanling Ninth Layer powerhouse had an ugly expression on his face.

This divine flame is so strong that he cannot break through it at all.

In front of countless people, Han Muye with two swords, not only beheaded several strong people of the human race, but also used a sea of ​​flames to make the strong people dare not go forward.

This kind of power is really smacking your tongue.

"I didn't expect that there would be people like this in my Great Desolation Clan..."

Someone whispered, and there was a translucent light in the eyes.

When many people looked at the human army ahead again, their expressions were different.

"Ants." Jin Yutao, Marquis of Ming City, the leading general of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, let out a low cry, and rushed out of the battlefield.

He wants to kill Han Muye himself!

Behind him, two powerful men in the real spirit realm followed.

Three true spirits!

"Hurry up!" Zhuo Yu, who was surrounded in the battle formation, shouted.

It is also difficult for him to deal with the three true spirits.

What's more, among the three true spirits who are going to kill Han Muye at this time, there is also an extremely strong man from the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty who was named Marquis by battle.

"You can't stop it, kid, let's go." The enlightened beast said softly above Han Muye's head.

It moved lightly and turned into a three-eyed white cat.

"You are very brave. If you grow up, you might not be able to become the master of Kunwu."

Raising its front foot, the white cat stroked lightly, and a stone step appeared.

"Get out of here and go back to your own place."

own place?

Han Muye was shocked.

Get yourself out of the ruin world?

Looking up at the Golden Crow tribe surrounded by battle formations, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Han Muye shook his head lightly.

With the sword out of its sheath, it is impossible to turn back.

"Seniors, help me resist those two true spirit powerhouses."

"Whatever you want, I will give it to you."

Han Muye shouted loudly, put the two swords back into their sheaths, and showed a fighting spirit on his face.

"Jin Yuhou, ten breaths."

"If you don't get the ten interest, this deal will be cancelled."

"Okay." Jin Yuhou's voice came.

Han Muye stared at Marquis Ming Cheng who stretched out his hand in front of him, and took a step forward.

Behind him, there are thousands of sword lights flying from the Wanhe sword box, piercing the sky.

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