Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 412 Destroying the Spirit Armor, Han Mu's Ye Jian picks the East China Sea

At this moment, a giant sword that supported the sky appeared behind Han Muye.

Kendo Nascent Soul!

Different from others, he was born in the way of the sword, and the sword infant turned into a primordial spirit. This sword is both his primordial infant and his primordial spirit.

The shadow of the sword appeared and fell directly.

Han Muye's lifelong swordsmanship was condensed on this sword, and the sword light converged and arrived in an instant.

This is the agglomeration of cultivation, and it is the essence of kendo.

This is the crushing of power.

In order to block this sword, it is necessary to have a cultivation level that surpasses Han Muye's strength and surpasses his kendo understanding.

How many people in the world can surpass him in kendo cultivation when their cultivation is stronger than him?

Unless it's a Juggernaut.

It's a pity, how could there be a Juggernaut in the Spirit Armor Monster Race?

A sword swept across, and all the spirit-armored monsters that fell into the Tianxuan world were beheaded.

This is an unfair slaughter.

It's just a battle of the world, how can it be fair?

"boom--"

The power of heaven and earth to feed back is rolling like a tide.

With the long sword in the air, Han Muye walked forward step by step with his hands behind his back, landing on the crack in the sky.

One person and one sword, guarding the gate of heaven alone!

Back then in Xijiang, he had opened the gate of heaven with his sword and sought a way for Xijiang Jian to cultivate.

Today, above the East China Sea, he guarded the passage between Tianxuan and the outside world, blocking all the spirit armor monsters that were going to ravage Tianxuan.

With a single slash, no spirit-armored monster can enter the Profound Sky World!

Han Muye could feel the endless feeding back force.

He can feel the joy of heaven and earth more.

The power of heaven and earth is boiling!

Just like in the Western Border, the power of the Heavenly Dao in the Western Border was gifted, allowing him to step on the earth and gather strength within ten thousand miles.

Just like in the Fire Origin Realm at the beginning, the heaven and the earth are joyful, and the fire veins are harmonious and perfect.

For Tianxuan, and for the East China Sea, the Spirit Armor Monster Race is an intruder.

The power of heaven and earth cannot be stopped, and it is necessary to rely on the power of the living beings.

At this moment, Han Muye and Fang Tiandi were trading on an equal footing.

A long time ago, he had received such treatment in the Fire Origin Realm in Western Xinjiang.

Today, above the East China Sea, he has another opportunity like this.

Cooperation.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the spirit-armored monsters rushing in front of him.

This side of the world shows hatred and murderous intent.

You are the sword.

When his body moved, Han Muye raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

His physical strength has not yet been able to achieve unity with Nascent Soul.

If the flesh body and Nascent Soul can be one, it is the pinnacle of divine transformation, the semi-sacred realm.

That is, to completely break through the realm of heaven and enter the realm of immortals.

To do this, Han Muye still needs time.

His physical body is under the tyrant of the refining divine beast, and his strength is too strong.

In order for the physical body to be compatible with the kendo primordial soul, it is necessary to elevate one's own kendo primordial soul to the transcendental power of the beast tyrant.

It's hard.

Of course, difficulty is interesting.

Han Muye also had his own understanding of his own swordsmanship after seeing the great detachment of the Endless Heavenly Venerate.

Take a road that no one has traveled before.

"Get out of the way." A voice sounded in the dark void.

A big monster with a height of more than a zhang and black scales all over his cheeks came slowly.

He held a long spear in his hand, and there was blood in his eyes.

Chong Xiao's fighting intent seemed to shred the space around him.

Han Muye did not speak.

Around him, three hundred and sixty one sword pills appeared.

Each of his sword pills can exert the power of a half magic weapon, and it is an existence that has been cultivated in Dantian for several years.

The sword pellets floated in the air, and three hundred and sixty one turned into a piece of stars.

Every star is a sword light.

The sword light in the sky, the sword formation of Zhou Tian!

The black-armored cultivator holding the spear changed his face, and without waiting, the spear turned into a long black dragon, rolled over and slammed into the stars in the sky.

Only the black dragon flew thousands of feet and was stopped by the sword light.

Starlight is sword light.

"Xianyuan World, the last three days of sword formation, who are you?" The black armored monster gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Han Muye's expression didn't change, he didn't speak, he just tightened the sword formation again.

"boom--"

Countless sword lights were intertwined, and the entangled sword lights not only changed, but also pierced, causing the remaining square inch around the big demon to disappear.

The Zhoutian Sword Formation, which evolves into the Zhoutian, has almost endless power.

"Thorn--" The sword lights hit the black armor on the big demon, arousing a halo.

It is impossible to break through the spirit armor defense of the big demon!

The defensive power of a half-step god transformation demon is already terrifying to imagine.

Even if the power of one world is crushed, it can be safe and sound.

The big demon grinned, took a step forward, and slammed the long spear at Han Muye's head.

The shadow of the spear revealed coercion, squeezing the space around Han Muye's body into a dark, broken void.

Threads of cracks in the void appeared, and the terrifying force of space-shattering seemed to tear Han Mu apart at any time.

This gun can kill Huashen!

Han Muye shook his head and said lightly, "If I can't surround you, it's because of my kendo formation that I can't."

"I can't break your defense, it's because my sword array is not strong enough to attack."

"I have a sword in my heart, and a sword in my hand. If I can't kill the enemy on the other side, what kind of sword do I need to build?"

The sound fell, and the loose sword lights of Zhou Tian Jian Formation instantly merged.

A sword of starlight, no more than three feet long, with a clear blade and a hint of coldness.

The sword was revealed, and the black armored monster on the opposite side had changed color.

From this sword, he felt the killing intent to the bone.

This killing intent can freeze his body!

This sword can kill him.

This is the induction of causal reincarnation after the cultivation base reaches the heavenly realm.

Even if the power of causal reincarnation is suppressed at this time, you can still feel the existence of power.

escape!

Without hesitation, the big demon turned and ran away.

As long as you leave the void here and get rid of the entanglement with the power of heaven and earth, you can get rid of this cause and effect.

After flying thousands of miles, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Thousands of miles, the power of heaven and earth is already thin, and in the void, there is no cause and effect involved.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes bulged, and he slowly lowered his head.

There is a sword mark between his chest and abdomen.

He didn't know when the sword was pierced, and it was only at this time that he realized that he had been injured by a sword.

Was it when he was escaping, or when the sword light took shape?

"boom--"

The scattered feedback power rises.

A great demon at the peak of out-of-body experience from heaven has fallen.

Han Muye felt the change in his body's strength and stood in front of the void with a calm expression.

Behind him is the dazzling Tian Xuan.

At this moment, like Wen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi, he let go of his power and merged with Tianxuan.

Leverage the power of one world to slay thousands of demons.

This is practice!

kill!

In front of Han Muye, no matter whether it is in the heaven or the earth, whether it is the black armored monster or the colorful spirit armored monster, he can't stop his sword.

The starlight becomes a sword, the sword becomes a sword, and if it breaks through the space limit, even if it escapes thousands of miles, it will also be caught up by the sword light and beheaded with one sword.

Nascent Soul, whether out of the body or out of the body, the overhaul of God Transformation is just a few more swords.

Beyond the sky, Han Muye's sword was so sharp that no one could stop him.

No matter which line of swordsmanship, he can exert its power to the extreme.

With a handy sword move, a Heavenly Realm overhaul can be granted the head.

This kind of sharpening of swordsmanship is unprecedented.

His state of mind sublimated in the endless slaughter.

The long sword was in the air, and Han Muye stood in front of the gap for three months!

In three months, he didn't know how many Spirit Armor Monster Races he killed, guarding the broken cracks on the barrier of heaven and earth, and never retreating.

The power of backfeeding is constantly running in his body, allowing his cultivation to improve rapidly.

At this time, he was already the eighth major cultivator of leaving the body.

The speed at which this kind of cultivation has improved, even he himself felt incredible.

It is no wonder that so many people come to seek opportunities.

It turns out that the power of feeding back can really make people crazy.

"boom--"

A sword slashed, and the front was empty.

The last Spirit Armor Monster Race was swept away, and the void ahead was clear.

The Black Armored Monster Race, retreated.

At this moment, Han Muye burst into laughter.

The long sword above his head also vibrated.

Kendo, complete!

This is an indescribable state.

This means that his kendo cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the world, and if he moves forward, he will find his own kendo and walk out of the road that his predecessors have not traveled.

At that time, he was the ancestor of the lineage and could be called the ancestor of Kendo.

"On paper, it's superficial. I don't know that I have to do this. In fact, I still have a long way to go..." Around Han Muye, sword pellets appeared one by one, countless spiritual lights dissipated, and he whispered to himself. language.

If he hadn't seen Endless Heavenly Venerate, and seen what is called the Great Vision, he might be complacent.

But having seen such peak power, he really doesn't care about this little achievement of his own.

If you don't become the ancestor of the one, what can you be proud of just by cultivating kendo to perfection?

"boom--"

Void cracks slowly closed.

This is the result of the power of heaven and earth.

The power of backfeeding raised Han Muye's cultivation to the eighth level of leaving the body. He didn't know how much the gift of this world was.

Han Muye could clearly feel the increase in the power of heaven and earth.

Of course, this was not his fault alone.

The East China Sea strangling the spirit-armored monster clan is the real great achievement.

The spirit-armored monster clan that had been infesting the East China Sea for thousands of years were almost wiped out this time, leaving only a little bit of hiding everywhere, and there was no longer any weather.

Above the sky, the torn scars slowly dissipated.

Han Muye carried the sword box on his back and turned around step by step.

When he returned to the sky above Yu Cang Land, there was a green world in front of him.

Sword light and aura shone on each sword cultivator.

It is not particularly strong, strong to the level of heaven, but only half a step of heaven, and most of them are only seven or eight layers of sword pills.

The more than 200,000 sword cultivators who came with him had barely stepped into the earth's veins before, and many of them were just building foundations.

At this time, everyone at the lowest level is the Golden Core Sword Cultivator!

The power of heaven and earth to feed back makes these sword cultivators so strong.

"Han Banxian, we wiped out all the spirit-armored monsters in Yu Cang's land, and the power of heaven and earth fed back, and everyone's cultivation has improved rapidly."

Gu Yuanlong bowed and spoke loudly.

"We buried the White Bone Mountains here on the seabed, and moved rocks from the seabed to form a new floating mountain." Guo Tianjin pointed to the mountains ahead.

"Please exile immortals to give this mountain a name."

give a name.

Everyone looked at Han Muye, and then turned to look at the stretch of floating mountain range.

Unlike the previous Bone Mountains illusion, this is a real mountain.

The plants and trees here are all grown by hand.

This is the real world.

Han Muye turned his head, pondered for a moment, raised his hand and a sword light fell on the mountain.

Aura flashed, and two big characters fell on the mountain.

"Qing Yu."

Yu Cang, transformed into Qing Yu.

The space power dissipated, and Qingyu was a place full of spiritual energy.

After tidying up his clothes, Han Muye turned his gaze to the distance.

"Exiled to the Immortal, Prince Yun Duan has already taken the land of Sangyu, and three million swordsmen will escort them, and they will fully exploit the spiritual materials in the land of Sangyu and collect spiritual beads."

"The powerhouses of the East China Sea are strangling the spirit-armored monsters. There are only a small number of spirit-armor monsters hiding in the entire East China Sea."

Gu Yuanlong and the others looked at Han Muye with complicated expressions on their faces.

One person, one word, stirring up the overall situation of the East China Sea.

A sword crossed the sky, blocking the enemy outside the world.

The power of millions of scattered cultivators gathered, the land of Sangyu was occupied, and no one in the East China Sea dared to speak out.

Before, all parties in the East China Sea imagined how Han Muye would come to the East China Sea to challenge.

Challenge each sect with one sword and one sword?

Or use the general situation of Zhongzhou to oppress people, swagger everywhere, and force everyone to surrender?

nothing.

Han Muye arrived in the East China Sea less than half a year ago, and directly wiped out the Spirit Armor Monster Race that had harassed the East China Sea for countless years.

Do what you say.

Then, in the next step, he naturally wants to challenge Donghai Jianxiu!

Looking at Han Muye, Gu Yuanlong and the others were all excited.

This time, they will follow Han Muye and conquer Donghai!

"Okay, since the matter of the Spirit Armor Monster Race has been resolved, then I don't have to worry about coming to the East China Sea Sword Cultivation Sect."

Han Muye had a calm expression on his face, and said lightly, "I want to see how capable Donghai's kendo is."

The voice fell, and the sword of the primordial spirit behind Han Muye flew up.

He sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes. In front of him, a bright light curtain rose.

In the light curtain, the sword of the primordial spirit has already fled thousands of miles away!

The real body does not move, and challenges the East China Sea with a sword of primordial spirit!

Is this arrogance, or is it self-confidence?

"Han Muye in the Western Xinjiang wants to go to the Tangshan Sword Sect, fellow practitioners of the Eastern Sea Swordsmanship, you can come to fight—"

The sound oscillated, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, it resounded for thousands of miles.

One sword, challenge the East China Sea!

At the gate of the Tangshan Sword Sect, there are figures appearing on the terraces.

Mo Yuan, wearing a green robe, stood on a mottled terrace with a smile on his face.

"Master Mo, Han Banxian from Xijiang is coming from the east and wants to conquer the East China Sea with a sword. What do you think?" A young man in white robes, full of fighting intent, said loudly.

Behind him, many of the same young people looked indignant.

In their opinion, Han Muye only relied on the power of the Heavenly Dao in Zhongzhou to sweep the East China Sea and make the major sects lose their voices.

If he really has this ability, that's all.

Borrowing the power of the prime minister of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, is it also called true ability?

That Yun Duan Crown Prince also gathered 3 million sword repairers to suppress Sang Yu, why didn't he say how strong he was?

The key is that Han Muye, the legendary sword cultivator with extremely powerful combat power, actually faded out of the eyes of the world just when the major sects were trying their best to annihilate the Spirit Armor Monster Clan.

The East China Sea battle was in full swing, and Han Muye was at ease.

Now, Donghai Chengping, and Han Muye came out to challenge again.

This made the hearts of countless young sword cultivators uneasy.

As early as half a month ago, many sword cultivators had gathered in the Tangshan Sword Sect, waiting for the challenge promised by Han Muye.

Until today, Han Muye is finally coming to challenge.

Mo Yuan turned back and looked at the young swordsmen around him.

How should I put it, these people are brave, talented in kendo, and humble and eager to learn.

It's just that he is too young, he has too little experience, and he doesn't know how big the world is.

"You ask me, what do you think?" Mo Yuan chuckled lightly, raised his hand, and summoned a wooden chair not far away to sit down.

"I'm sitting here watching."

...

The sword light traveled 30,000 miles, and a Taoist man in a green robe stood in front of him.

"After a few words from the grandson of Yang Jianzong, come to welcome Han Banxian."

After the Taoist finished speaking, he raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed forward.

The sword light moved the sea water below, turning it into ten tornadoes.

After a sword, Baili Shuilong groaned.

"good."

A voice came from Han Muye's Primordial Spirit Sword, and then the sword light moved and traveled around a hundred miles.

"boom--"

All the tornadoes were cut off by a sword!

Sun Jidao was pale and almost vomited blood.

He gathered momentum for three days, only waiting for a sword, but he didn't even block it for ten breaths.

This Han banished immortal is really a banished immortal!

"Shuilong Yin?"

Han Muye whispered, the sword of the primordial spirit vibrated, and the body of the sword spun.

"I also have a water dragon chant."

The voice fell, and the sword was plunged straight into the sea.

"boom--"

The waves rolled, and a ten thousand zhang water dragon rose into the sky, chanting in the sky!

Water dragon chant!

Sun Jidao was stunned and murmured: "The affinity of the water veins is full, using the power of heaven and earth to transform into a dragon, this sword, this sword..."

This sword, against the sky, Jackie Chan!

"boom--"

A thunder light descended between the heavens and the earth, smashing the water faucet head on.

In the void, there is also the sound of dragon roars.

The water dragon takes shape, attracting the calamity of heaven and earth, this is the real water dragon roar!

"Sun Jidao, I have been taught." Sun Jidao bowed to the sword of the primordial spirit that Han Muye had transformed and stepped back.

After cultivating for thousands of years, it turns out that his water dragon roar is lacking in spirituality!

Han Muye practiced a trick to open up his thousand-year-old puzzlement.

"Om-"

The sword light flashed, and the sword of the primordial spirit flew away.

In the void, several figures appeared, but they were all just watching, not daring to stop.

Xijiang Exiled Immortal defeated Sun Jidao's water dragon with his water dragon, and flew away with his sword!

The news spread across the East China Sea in an instant.

Han Banxian's swordsmanship is water-friendly, no wonder he dares to come to the East China Sea!

A middle-aged Taoist man wearing a yellow Taoist robe flew up and stepped out, followed by the faint sound of wind and thunder.

"Cliff Zhang Mingjin, come to ask for advice-"

The sound is in the void, the people are in the sky, and a stone cliff of ten thousand feet is smashed down!

This stone cliff is condensed by sword intent, and is the general trend of kendo!

"Cliff Zhang Mingjin, the top of the East China Sea scattered cultivator, the eight major abilities of leaving the body." Someone whispered in the void.

The eighth-level out-of-body cultivator attacked with the general trend of kendo!

Countless spiritual thoughts were swept away, to see how Han Muye blocked this sword.

In the land of celebration, Han Muye was in front of the curtain of light, the cliff was in front, and the long sword shook.

Gu Yuanlong and the others clenched their fists tightly and widened their eyes.

"The way of the sword is sharp and fearless."

"As soon as I have the sword, I can't turn it back."

Han Muye whispered, and the sword of the primordial spirit went straight forward.

"when--"

The sword's edge collided with the cliff, and the long sword passed through the cliff and flew forward.

Without waiting for Gu Yuanlong and the others to breathe a sigh of relief, there was another stone wall in front of the Sword of Primordial Spirit.

"boom--"

The long sword went through the stone wall.

Ahead, there is another stone wall, thicker and more solid.

The long sword did not stop at all, piercing the stone wall.

A block.

A block.

Hundred breath time, the long sword has passed through three thousand stone walls.

Ahead, the stone wall regrouped.

"How, how do you get through?" Guo Tianjin's eyes widened and he whispered.

"The matter of practice is perseverance, and there is a sword in the heart."

"How can the sword in your heart be broken before the sword in your hand is broken?"

Han Muye said lightly, and the sword of the primordial spirit stabbed forward.

"when--"

The sword entered the bluestone half a foot, and it was stuck!

Everyone's eyes widened.

Can't stab!