Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 225 Sword Master, Yuan Tian Sword Master (12 five thousand chapters)

want to run?

How could Han Muye, who was more and more curious about the events of ten thousand years ago, amplify Taoist Yan's departure?

He raised his hand and pointed, and a sword light chased him out.

Sword pill.

The sword light was cold, and with a shrill scream, he caught up behind Daoist Dayan in an instant.

"boom--"

Without showing any mercy, Jianwan smashed Daoist Dayan's body into pieces, and then blasted a hundred-foot-long cave, before turning around and falling in front of Han Muye.

After the sword strike, there was no other sound in the mine except the sound of crushed stones collapsing.

Even Shao Yousun turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

He was a little surprised, how could the gentleman-looking senior brother Han in front of him be so ruthless.

Moreover, what he saw was Jianwan.

Before, Han Muye fought swords with him, but he only used the long sword in the sword box on his back.

How many tricks does this Senior Brother Han have?

"Excuse me, forgive me..."

On the opposite side, several low-level practitioners who came with Daoist Dayan all had weak legs and feet, begging for mercy repeatedly as they saw the flickering sword light in Han Muye's palm.

Who can withstand this sword?

"Fellow Daoist Han, give them to us."

Behind Han Muye, Duan Yanji, the elder of Huoyuan Palace, gritted his teeth.

Han Muye thought for a while and nodded.

He raised his hand, and the sword pill turned into sword light, cutting off the chains on Duan Yanji and the others.

Without the chains that bind them, and with the nourishment of the spiritual fruits just now, Duan Yanji and his group have no problem dealing with a few low-level practitioners.

Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran strode out of the mine tunnel and walked towards the ground.

From behind, there was a "cracking" sound, as well as various strange roars.

"Grandma, how did you torture me back then?"

"Haha, I finally have a chance to take revenge, remember that night?"

"Go to hell—"

...

Walking out of the mine, there was a faint warm breath coming towards him.

This small world looks no different from Tianxuan, and outside the mine is also a piece of lush greenery.

Patriarch Tao Ran stood in front of the mine, looked at the mountains in the distance, and said softly: "The power of heaven in this small world is weaker than that of Tianxuan world, so it cannot accept the strong in heaven."

"The power above the half-step heaven will be repelled."

The lower the level of power in the world, the weaker the power of cultivation.

After all, the upper limit is there.

"However, in such a world, breakthroughs in low-level cultivation are easier."

Ancestor Tao Ran laughed and said: "For example, those who are difficult to break through to the boundary in a lifetime, can break through here."

Hearing Tao Ran's words, Han Muye nodded.

Sure enough, everything in the world has two sides.

The upper limit of power in this world is low, and the suppression of practice is also low.

"In ancient times, many big sects were able to produce low-level practitioners because of the existence of a blessed place." Shao Yousun, who was standing aside, said.

Mass production of low-level practitioners?

It's really a big hand.

"It's just that the space power transmitted from Xijiang to this world is already extremely weak, otherwise, it can be used as a secret place to cultivate the power of the younger generation."

Ancestor Tao Ran also said in a low voice with some regrets.

I don't know how long the power of space transmitted here can last. Looking at the dilapidated state, it may not be able to support several transmissions.

Han Muye and the others didn't go far, they just waited in front of the mine.

Han Muye found an empty place, and gently spun the sword pill in his hand, swaying the sword light.

Daoist Dayan's figure appeared in front of him.

As soon as he appeared, Daoist Dayan turned around and was about to run.

Han Muye chuckled lightly, and the sword pill shook and hit him on the top of the head.

The sword pill passed through his body, making Taoist Dayan startled and stood in place.

After one blow, Daoist Dayan's body suddenly had many cracks.

"You can run again, I don't mind refining you into Jianwan directly."

Han Muye raised his hand, and the three sword pills turned into a three-star sword array, pressing Daoist Dayan in the middle.

"Three Star Sword Formation, you, you are his descendant..." Daoist Dayan turned around and stared at Han Muye. After a long time, he sighed.

There were many complex expressions on his face, and he whispered to himself: "It seems that he really doesn't want us anymore."

Han Muye stretched out his hand and made a move, and the three sword pills returned to their original places.

He looked at Daoist Dayan, and said lightly: "I am very curious about Senior Yuan Tianjian."

"I want to know about him."

Hearing his words, Daoist Dayan laughed, and pointed at Han Muye: "You kid thinks of his sword pill and inheritance, and wants to be like him, with a single sword, right?"

There was disdain on his face, but also a hint of pride: "There is only one Sword Master Yuan Tian, ​​it is impossible for you to have his abilities."

Han Muye did not speak.

It can be seen that Daoist Dayan has complicated feelings for Yuan Tianjianzun.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything about him."

Looking at Han Muye, Taoist Dayan spoke loudly.

"Besides Zhongzhou, the way of the sword is the only one, and this is Yuan Tianjian."

The way of the sword is supreme.

With this reputation alone, Han Muye could also imagine the demeanor of Sword Master Yuan Tian.

Before, he thought that Sword Master Yuan Tian was just rampant in the western border.

I didn't expect that outside of Zhongzhou, there would be a reputation of being the only one.

According to Daoist Dayan, Yuan Tianjianzun is extremely gifted in the way of swordsmanship, and with the sword in his hand, he can run rampant in the world.

Forty-eight Zhou Tianjian pills and a Shenyun Divine Sword, Wen Mosheng, Wen Xiang of Zhongzhou, and Xu Zhengong, the great general of Chongwu, did not give in too much.

Among all the sword cultivators in the world, there are less than a handful of sword masters who can compete with Yuan Tianjian.

Slaying demons in the western borders, killing demons in the East China Sea, the Ice and Snow Dragon in the Northern Territory Town, and the sword master Yuan Tian in Dayan Taoist population, are free and fearless sword cultivators who come and go freely and freely in the world.

Every scene he said made people's blood boil.

"Boy, in front of Sword Master Yuan Tian, ​​the Yuanying of the Heaven Realm is just a scumbag."

"If you want to have his combat power, you won't be able to give you a hundred thousand years."

Daoist Dayan looked at Han Muye and laughed.

One hundred thousand years?

Han Muye is confident that it shouldn't take that long to reach Sword Master Yuan Tian's combat power.

"You said, did Sword Master Yuan Tian fall?"

Han Muye raised his head and looked at Taoist Dayan.

Daoist Dayan was stunned for a moment, then remained silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"At the beginning when he fought against a strong man from outside the realm, after the Zhoutian Sword Formation scattered, he never appeared again."

"Although we know that he has a lot of options, we don't know whether he has fallen."

What Daoist Dayan said about us are those sword pills.

Forty-eight sword pills, there are only a few who can truly achieve the sword spirit like Daoist Dayan.

These sword pills are scattered all over the western border, and there is nowhere to find them.

"If," Daoist Dayan lowered his head, he said softly, "If he has any arrangements, maybe Sirius will know."

"Sirius is his first sword pill."

Sirius.

Han Muye nodded and said, "Do you know how to find other sword pills?"

He also wanted to collect forty-eight sword pills.

Daoist Dayan raised his head, grinned and said, "Boy, you really have a big heart."

Seeing Han Muye's calm expression, Daoist Dayan said softly, "It depends on your chance. If I meet them, I will naturally remind you."

Han Muye stretched out his hand and made a move. Among the three sword pills, a sword light fell on Daoist Dayan, and then the sword pill disappeared.

"I don't want to practice you, but I hope you don't have other thoughts."

The sword light method can instantly make Daoist Dayan be charged with the soul by Jianwan.

Daoist Dayan nodded.

"Let's go, by the way, how did you come to this small world, and what are the various forces in this small world."

Han Muye waved his hands, turned around and walked forward slowly.

Taoist Dayan followed with a bitter face, whispering.

...

But after a while, in the mine tunnel, the disciples of Fire Source Palace came out under the leadership of Duan Yanji.

When these people came out of the mine, they all shouted frantically.

Han Muye was a little speechless.

If it wasn't for the presence of a few of them, would they be courting death if they were so crazy?

Sure enough, one after another figure came galloping.

"The miner ran away—"

"So bold, these miners are looking for death."

"Quick, notify the door."

There are figures to surround, and there are signals to ascend to the sky.

The surrounding area is noisy.

Most of these people's cultivation bases were between Peiyuan and Ningqi, and the leading two had just established their foundations.

Lu Gao took a step forward and stepped on a piece of bluestone.

"Boom—"

The bluestone shattered, and countless stones flew down, knocking down those cultivators of cultivation and spiritual energy.

The hands of the two foundation-builders turned into ice arrows and struck Lu Gao.

Unfortunately, the ice arrow hit his arm and turned into pieces.

Lu Gao was unscathed.

This scene stunned the two Foundation Establishment practitioners.

Even if their cultivation base is not strong enough, with the blessing of magic power, this ice arrow is not unstoppable under ordinary circumstances.

What's more, it's still physically resisting?

Lu Gao laughed, and his figure turned into an afterimage, rushing towards him with a howling wind.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators didn't have time to deal with it, and were directly knocked to the point of vomiting blood and flying backwards.

When the two of them landed on the ground, their muscles and bones were already broken, with a lot of exhalation and less inhalation.

"Amazing……"

Those Huoyuan Palace cultivators standing in front of the mine tunnel all stared wide-eyed.

"This fellow Taoist's body training is really tyrannical." Duan Yanji stared at Lu Gao and sighed softly.

After getting rid of the people guarding the mine, Han Muye asked Lu Gao to go to other mines with Duan Yanji and others to rescue all the practitioners who were thrown in the mine.

In less than half a day, nearly a thousand practitioners walked out of the mine tunnel in the entire mine.

Some of these people have been in the mine for several years, and some have been in the mine for hundreds of years.

The old man with white hair and white beard was already in tears when he walked out of the mine.

"Are you from Tianxuan?"

When the old man came in front of Han Muye and Tao Ran patriarch and heard Duan Yanji's introduction, he stared at them excitedly.

"I also come from the Profound Sky World..."

"It has been two hundred years since I explored the old site of Lieyang Palace and accidentally entered this small world."

Han Muye was in awe of being suppressed in cultivation and thrown into a dark mine to survive two hundred years.

This old man named Dong Shentong was once an elder of a small sect in Xijiang, and his cultivation level was the second level of the ground.

He entered this realm unintentionally, and was suppressed by practitioners outside the realm and sent to mines for mining.

Hearing that Han Muye and the others are practitioners of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, he hastily said, "Nine Profound Sword Sect, now it has become a top-ranked sect in Western Xinjiang?"

"I met Fellow Daoist Jinze back then, and from hearing his words and conversations, I knew he was planning something big."

After two hundred years of vicissitudes, Jiuxuan Sword Gate has become the largest sect in Western Xinjiang.

Ancestor Tao Ran and the others are in a good mood to rescue a Western Xinjiang practitioner.

While reminiscing about the past, everyone left the mine.

Among the nearly thousand practitioners, five were in the previous realm. After being rescued, Han Muye took out healing elixir and gave them to swallow.

His elixir is at least top-grade elixir, which is very good for these people's injuries.

The elixir entered the abdomen, and the five formerly strong men all had spiritual lights flashing on their bodies, and their cultivation bases were slowly recovering.

As for other people, whose cultivation base can still recover, distribute a few spirit stones to let them heal slowly.

If the cultivation base is really beyond recovery, then follow the crowd and leave first.

Among the five realms, two were born in Fire Source Palace, Duan Yanji and Cao Zheng.

Thirty years ago, outsiders attacked the Fire Source Palace and captured Cao Zheng.

The other two, Xia Zhaoyun and Hao Tao, were born in this small world.

According to these realm practitioners, those people outside the realm have basically occupied this world.

The remnants of the Tangshan Sword Sect were hunted down by Dongzang XZ.

The people of the Fire Source Palace could only unite with the natives of this world and reluctantly retreat step by step.

"Among the practitioners outside the realm, there are three masters, and each of them is a great power at the peak of Jindan." There was helplessness in Xia Zhaoyun's words.

Golden core peak, this is the strongest existence in this world.

invincible.

The owner of the Fire Source Palace is only the peak of the eighth stage of the golden core, and with the help of an inherited treasure, he can barely block a peak of the golden core.

With everyone's information pieced together, Han Muye had a general impression of this world in his mind.

This world is called the Fire Source Realm, and the Fire Source Palace is the name of this world.

The Fire Source Realm was the realm captured from the void by the great power of Tianxuan.

The power of heaven in this world is weaker than that of Tianxuan world, and the upper limit of practice is suppressed at half a step of heaven, unable to produce thunder calamity, and give birth to practitioners of heaven.

After Lieyang Palace and Tangshan Sword Sect obtained the management right of this realm, they mainly used this realm to train their younger generation.

"My fire source world is rich in various spiritual materials, especially fire spiritual mines, which can be found everywhere."

"Also, I have the inheritance of the way of refining weapons in the fire source world, and most of the lands in the fire source world have the ability to refine weapons."

The two natives of the Fire Source Realm introduced this world diligently.

Patriarch Tao Ran was a great cultivator at the peak of Jindan, and he came from the extremely powerful Profound Sky World.

Because the Profound Sky World ruled over this other world, Hao Tao and Xia Zhaoyun, who had a natural sense of belonging to the Profound Sky World, tried their best to tell what they knew.

Such a world is indeed of extraordinary value.

Hearing the introduction of the two of them, Patriarch Tao Ran was a little moved.

"Fellow Daoist Duan, why did Xijiang Lieyang Palace decline overnight?"

Patriarch Tao Ran turned his head to look at Duan Yanji who was following beside him.

Countless practitioners in western Xinjiang want to know the answer to this question.

Hearing Tao Ran's words, Duan Yanji showed a complex expression on his face, shook his head and said: "This matter can only be said to be the way forward for my Lieyang Palace..."

"Back then, my Lord of the Lieyang Palace failed to attack the God Transformation, and forcibly refined a third-grade elixir blaster, which destroyed the guardian array."

"The ground fire broke out, and most of the entire sect was destroyed."

"The remaining strong sects will break through the sealed town leading to the outside world, and seek to leave the Tianxuan world."

"Above the golden core, most of them entered the passage."

Duan Yanji showed grief on his face, and said in a low voice: "But no one would have imagined that behind that passage, there are countless demons..."

Demon!

Ancestor Tao Ran frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Outsider demons? Then why haven't we heard of demons wreaking havoc in Xijiang?"

The channel is opened, and evil spirits are poured into Tianxuan. For such a major event, there should be rumors in the practice circle.

Hearing Tao Ran's words, Duan Yanji shook his head and said: "My seniors above the Golden Core in Lieyang Palace resisted with all our strength, but the suzerain used his body as a guide, blew up his soul, and temporarily sealed off the passage."

"After that, Senior Sword Master Yuan Tian rushed over and completely destroyed the passage."

"It's a pity that my senior master in Lieyang Palace died overnight."

"Only the disciples of the younger generation under Jindan chose to relocate directly to this world of fire source, otherwise, if they stay in the western border, it will also be the result of the severance of inheritance."

Who would have thought that there would be such a tragic disaster in the Lieyang Palace back then?

All the strong men in the sect died in the passage outside the realm, and they almost attracted evil spirits from outside the realm.

The last palace lord of the Lieyang Palace was decisive, blew himself up, and blocked the evil spirit.

If you don't do this, the entire Lieyang Palace should not be able to keep any inheritance, and all of them will be cut off.

"Sword Master Yuan Tian?" Han Muye frowned, looked at Duan Yanji and said, "Are you sure, it was Senior Sword Master Yuan Tian who made the move eight thousand years ago?"

Eight thousand years ago, Sword Master Yuan Tian had already fallen at that time.

The scenes Han Muye saw from those sword pills were all eight thousand years ago.

If it is true that Sword Master Yuan Tian went to the Lieyang Palace more than 8,000 years ago, that means, Sword Master Yuan Tian is still alive?

"These are all recorded in classics. I'm not sure about the specific situation." Asked by Han Muye, Duan Yanji shook his head and said after pondering.

These things are too far away, so he naturally dares to judge whether they are true or not.

"It could be Sword Master, or it could be Sirius." Taoist Dayan standing behind Han Muye said in a low voice.

Sirius?

Sword Master Yuan Tian's first sword pill?

In the world of practice, the magic weapon can transform into a human form. Could it be that Yuan Tianjianzun really left behind?

"boom--"

Ahead, there was a roaring sound, and streaks of light pierced the sky.

"Dare to rob my vast Taoist mine, court death—"

In the sky, there was a loud shout, and a coercion belonging to the strong in the land turned into a cloud of hundreds of feet, and it hit the sky.

This big hand not only included Han Muye and the others, but also covered those practitioners whose cultivation had been crippled.

If this attack is really carried out, it will be covered with blood in a radius of hundreds of feet.

"Brother Lu, just leave one or two alive to be able to answer."

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and spoke lightly.

Hearing his words, Lu Gao laughed out loud, with a fierce fighting intent showing on his face with his eyes covered.

Taking a step forward, behind Lu Gao, a phantom of a ten-foot sword appeared.

"boom--"

The big sword slammed down, directly chopping the big hand formed by the cloud above his head.

Jianfeng pointed forward and slammed into the distance again.

"boom--"

Countless auras and sword lights exploded, bringing out several figures and falling into the dust.

"It's a master!"

"Quick, let's shoot together, or we won't be able to stop it!"

"On the contrary, I, Misty Dao Sect, dare to mess with him!"

Dozens of figures rushed towards Lu Gao, the aura and sword light surrounded him.

Among these people, at least three of them belonged to the realm, and they aroused the power of heaven and earth to accompany them, roaring and exploding.

This scene made the practitioners who had just been rescued pale.

They haven't recovered their own cultivation, if Lu Gao can't stop them, these three people will be able to kill them all.

"Haha, good job."

Not only was Lu Gao not afraid, he also smiled, clenched his fists, and ran straight into the circle of Jian Guang and Ling Guang.

He punched down, and a middle-aged Taoist with a long sword hit his arm with the sword in his hand.

"when--"

The long sword broke into several pieces.

A part of it landed at Han Muye's feet.

Han Muye stretched out his hand, and the broken sword landed in his palm.

A faint sword energy penetrated into it, and pictures appeared in his mind.