Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Condensation Sword Art.

Zhang Cheng is naturally clear about this sword technique.

He was able to reach the realm of heaven by relying on the swordsmanship in the inheritance of Jiu Xuan Jianmen's sword pavilion.

At the beginning, Fengling Sword Sect besieged and killed Zhu Shen, the elder of the sword pavilion, and obtained the incomplete manual of the swordsmanship.

This martial art is incomplete, and there is no complete method of condensing. He has to use the help of the Tailing Sword Sect's leading sword spirit, the sword as the body, and set foot in the heaven.

At this time, as soon as the condensing sword art inherited from the Jiange came out, he was completely unable to control himself.

He looked at the sword in his palm, covered his chest with one hand, and his face was ugly.

Bingjian Jue condenses his body with a divine weapon, and his body is equivalent to a sword.

In front of the sword light condensed by the soul, his body also trembled with the tremor!

"Jiange, the sword of the soul."

Looking up at the giant sword, Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth.

"If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?"

A faint voice sounded in Jin Ze's ear.

Kanazawa's eyes widened, the voice clearly came from the long sword above his head.

Condensation Sword Art!

On Jiuxuan Mountain, there are still people who have condensed into the sword of the soul!

Kanazawa shivered all over, and his expression was extremely excited.

As the sect master of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, facing the great enemy of the heavenly realm, I thought that the sect would be destroyed today, and I would become the eternal sinner of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect.

He was ready for Dan to die.

Unexpectedly, at the time of the desperate blow, there was a sword of concentration to help.

With this sword, Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm!

Above Jin Ze's head, the blue-gray sword light burst instantly, and the two colors of gold water poured back on him, and a long sword that was so bright and bright stood in the void.

The power of the broken pill is poured into itself, and the strength of the whole body skyrockets.

No longer hesitate!

Jin Ze raised his hand, the sword light complied with his palm, and a sword slashed down.

This sword is not as magnificent as the sword of the fire dragon that Tao Ran and the elders of the sword pavilion joined together before, and it is not even as dignified as the sword light transformed by the white tiger Tuoba Cheng.

But with this sword, in a radius of 100 miles, it was difficult for all sword cultivators to raise their heads.

With a single sword, a hundred miles of mountains and rivers are crushed!

Zhang Cheng, who was in front of the long sword, moved with the sword intent.

A foot-long phantom appeared, holding a golden dagger in both hands, Nascent Soul!

Dan Po turned into a baby, and it was in harmony with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. It was the darling of heaven and earth, and it was for the overhaul of heaven and earth!

"Good come!"

Zhang Cheng roared loudly.

The golden light dagger slashed out of the little Nascent Soul's hand and collided heavily with the illusory sword shadow.

"boom--"

Above the vast void, as if a meteor burst, golden light and wind and broken clouds scattered thousands of miles.

Jin Ze vomited blood and retreated, the sword light scattered and condensed.

Zhang Cheng withdrew, his face slightly reddened.

Jin Ze, whose body was scattered, smiled and raised his hand to hold the great sword above his head.

"Heavenly realm, so this is the power of heavenly realm."

He looked at Zhang Cheng, who was thousands of feet away, with a proud smile on his face.

"Sect Master Zhang, Heaven Realm, that's all!"

The sky-supporting sword turned into a bright sword light and rammed towards Zhang Cheng again.

The expression on Zhang Cheng's face changed, he snorted coldly, the breath of his body burst out, and the void space was imprisoned by a trace.

The power of Tianjing Yuanying turned into a golden streamer, and it slashed with the great sword held by Jin Ze.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The heaven and the earth shook, and the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect who were watching from below couldn't even stand.

Everyone turned their heads again without realizing it, and looked at Han Muye, who was standing on the frame with a pale face and trembling shoulders, and Huang Laoliu, who opened his mouth in front of the frame.

"Senior Brother Han." Someone lowered their heads.

"Sixth brother..." Someone had tears in their eyes.

The sword of the soul formed by Senior Brother Han and Sixth Brother is so strong, this is fighting for his life!

"In this life, I, Zhang Dachui, will accept no one, so I will accept the swordsman from the sword pavilion!" Someone clenched their fists and roared.

Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged on the frame, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on Zhang Cheng and Jin Ze.

Comprehend the swordsmanship of Fengling Jianzong Zhenzong, and the wind is broken.

Comprehend the wind spirit sword sect swordsmanship to cut the wind.

Comprehend the four profound swordsmanship of Jiu Xuan Jianmen, Jin Ge.

Comprehend the swordsmanship of Jiuxuan Jianmen Zhenzong, Shuiyue.

At other times, Han Muye would like to keep fighting the two of them on top of his head, so that he can see more tyrannical swordsmanship.

But at this time, he couldn't wait.

The sword of the soul of a hundred breaths can fight the heavens, and now most of the time has passed.

Although the Sect Master Jin Ze, who holds a giant sword, can temporarily draw a tie with Zhang Cheng, after a hundred breaths, it is really powerless to return to the sky.

Jin Zexiu is profound and skilled in swordsmanship, but unfortunately, after being the suzerain for a long time, he is still inferior in swordsmanship training.

"Jin Ze, after the 100 breaths, this seat will see how you die!" Zhang Cheng shouted violently, the sword light on his body condensed into substance.

"boom--"

The two swords collided, and Jin Ze stepped back a thousand feet, blood gushing from his mouth.

It's not the realm of heaven, after all, it can't stop the power of Nascent Soul.

Below, all the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect had their hearts hanging in their throats.

Huang Laoliu clenched his fists, his face pale.

The sword energy condensed in his soul was depleted long ago.

"Grandma's, the big deal is death!" Huang Laoliu slammed his fists and shouted.

Han Muye shook his head and closed his eyes gently.

He is the master of the Sword of Concentration!

Han Muye, who has seen through the Fenglingjian sect's swordsmanship, is sure to let Zhang Cheng stay here!

"Om-"

The originally silent sky-supporting long sword was instantly agile!

Jianguang, condensed into a line, cut through the void, and appeared directly above Zhang Cheng's head!

Connecting the power of heaven and earth, condensing a line of sword light, this is the real power of heaven!

This sword, Zhang Cheng can't dodge at all!

Zhang Chenggang, whose face changed drastically, raised his sword to block it, but the sword wiped his sword and stabbed him under his arm.

"boom--"

The qi that protects the body of the heavenly powerhouse burst out, blocking the long sword.

Zhang Cheng turned pale and quickly backed away.

This sword was actually the place where he found the flaw in his swordsmanship, and he used the sword directly!

Before Zhang Cheng exited Baizhang, the sword light flashed again, spinning lightly above his head.

"Thorn-"

Zhang Cheng wanted to block the sword, but he threw himself in the air and was hit on the shoulder by the giant sword.

Another flaw!

how so!

"boom--"

With another sword, the long sword stabbed Zhang Cheng's chest ruthlessly, knocking his protective qi away.

Zhang Cheng, who vomited blood and quickly retreated, widened his eyes.

"how is this possible--"

There was fear in his eyes.

This sword is so weird!

In the distance, Jin Ze, the sect master of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, looked at the sword, his expression constantly changing.

He turned his head and looked at Han Muye below.

"Could it be that this sword is controlled by him?"

"How strong is his swordsmanship, how can he have such means..."

Not far away, the elders of Jiange also nodded slightly.

From the beginning, he valued Han Muye's savvy, but he didn't expect him to realize how to control the Sword of Concentration so quickly.

Beside him, Old Ancestor Tao Ran was full of envy, turning his head to look at the frame below.

"You, the inheritor, really, your understanding is superb..."

Next to the frame, someone suddenly growled, "Brilliant—"

Beside him, the others also clenched their fists and shouted at Han Muye on the frame and Huang Laoliu who looked up at the sky, "Fouling—"

Huang Lao Liu grinned, glanced at Han Muye, and then threw a fist at the long sword above his head.

He didn't know why everyone shouted.

But he knew that at this moment, his brother was desperately trying.

"boom--"

The giant sword is cut down again!

Zhang Cheng just got up, and suddenly his complexion changed dramatically.

On the sword in the palm of the illusory figure above his head, cracks appeared.

Soldier Swordsmanship.

The giant sword found his flaw just now, and it not only hurt his Nascent Soul, but also the sword of condensed body that condensed his heavenly realm!

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Cheng turned around and fled!

The swordsmanship forged by the Bingjian Jue is of the rank of a magic weapon, and if it reaches the sword again, the body of the sword will shatter.

The sword is in the man, the sword is dead and the man is dead.

At that time, he will also die.

Zhang Cheng turned around and left, the three Supreme Elders of Fenglingjian Sect and the two Supremes of Tailingjian Sect hurriedly followed.

If they don't leave, who can stop the sword of Jin Ze, the sect master of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect?

At present, the first order has exceeded 2000, the last chapter is out of context, and now it is more to protect the character! ! !