Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 463 This is my Huang Lao Liu's daughter Huang Zhihu (12)

The God Transformation Major who held the seal did not know who Huang Zhihu wanted to show his skills.

But at the moment he really didn't want to see it.

He, Du Yuming, came here to make a name for himself, and take advantage of Huang Zhihu's arrival without the sword cultivator army to defeat her.

Defeating the powerhouse on the top of the list is a rare vote.

With this credit, you can definitely get a lot of benefits by relying on the fairy.

But how could he have imagined that the Yellow Fat Tiger in front of him had a swordsmanship cultivation level that was not inferior to the methods of formation?

As for killing the Yellow Fat Tiger, he would not dare.

Tianxuan Han Xiangyi's daughter.

Even if Du Yuming came to the Dao Contest a bit late, he knew that some people in the Dao Contest could not be offended.

Han Muye, who was ninth on the Heavenly Ranking, might not even have the top 100 on the Heavenly Ranking.

But how many people in the Heavenly Ranking dare to say that they must crush this Heavenly Profound Han Prime Minister?

In the land of Taoism, Han Muye swept away the immortal spirits three times out of Tianxuan, and the three immortal treasures forced even Tianzun to end.

With this kind of revengeful temperament, if he hurt his righteous daughter, I am afraid that he will be hunted to death.

Please turn the sword edge in Huang Zhihu's hand, all the sword intent and the lingering sword energy are all restrained and invisible.

"This sword was taught by my adoptive father. There are means of hurting the soul in swordsmanship." Huang Zhihu raised his eyes to look at Du Yuming, his expression indifferent: "Be careful."

Be careful.

A junior who was not at the eighth level of out-of-body, holding a sword, told a major cultivator of the sixth level of God Transformation to be careful.

That's it, not only Du Yuming, but also the other god-turning cultivators looked solemn.

Because this sword was passed down by Tianxuan Han Xiang!

That Han Xiang, who is only in the legends, few people actually saw him make a move, but has the name of the swordsman exiled!

"Hey, what I gave to this girl is still too little, not as much as what Brother Han taught." In the void, before a light curtain, someone sighed in a low voice.

Beside him is Lu Qingping wearing a green dress.

A trace of worry flashed across Lu Qingping's face, staring at the blade of the Yellow Fat Tiger in the light curtain.

"Brother Zhenxiong, will Zhihu be alright?"

"That's a major repair of the gods."

Town Bear.

Huang Zhenxiong.

Outside the dam, the Great Sage of the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, the Ancestral Demon Star, the Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerate, stepped into the sky.

At this time, Huang Laoliu was wearing black magic armor, his face was stern, and his body was tall and straight like a war gun.

Hearing Lu Qingping's words, Huang Laoliu said indifferently: "Pingmei, don't worry, it's just a mere deity."

The team of demon cultivators covered in black armor behind him, the lowest of which are all gods!

The Great Sage of the Ancestral Demon Star, behind the great power of Heavenly Venerate, and under his command, there are countless powerful demons.

When Huang Laoliu came to fight for the land, he brought enough power.

In the light curtain, Huang Zhihu had already used his sword, and his pale yellow dress fluttered like a butterfly.

The sword left a mark, the void seemed to be torn apart, and the sword shadows were frozen.

The sword is there, the shadow is there, the sword is there.

In an instant, the radius of a hundred meters of void was full of sword shadows.

With such a sword, one can clearly see the trajectory.

Just seeing clearly is one thing, being able to resist and deciphering is another.

To outsiders, the trajectory of this sword is clear, and it can be blocked by raising a hand.

But Du Yuming, who was facing this sword, had a solemn expression, and he did not step back.

He couldn't even make a move!

In his eyes, the frozen sword shadows, every one of them is real.

Each of this sword shadow has countless possibilities.

If he wants to block the sword, he needs to block these countless possibilities.

This is cause and effect, the power of cause and effect that only the semi-sacred powerhouse can master.

Under the sword, there are countless causes and effects.

Standing in front of this sword, there is no way to deal with it.

"Why didn't Du Yuming do it?" In the void not far away, a Taoist man in a blue-grey robe with a golden jade talisman around his waist frowned and said.

He looks about fifty years old, and there is a faint aura covering his body, making it impossible for outsiders to detect.

"Do it?" The middle-aged Jianxiu standing beside this man laughed and shook his head: "This sword is infused with the power of karma, and Du Yuming, who is facing this sword, is in front of thousands of sword lights, how to do it?"

"Don't talk about Du Yuming, even if Wang Zidong of the eighth level of transformation of the gods stepped forward, he couldn't stop this sword."

Can't stop?

The Taoist was a little puzzled, but did not refute.

His cultivation base surpassed the opponent, but he was not a sword cultivator.

Only Jian Xiu can see through Jian Xiu.

"It's really terrifying. I don't know what kind of character that kendo exiled is, but he can actually integrate the power of karma into the swordsmanship of the heaven--"

The middle-aged Jianxiu's voice finally fell, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"wrong!"

At this moment, the spiritual light on his body was turbulent, and he even forgot to cover up his figure.

He stared at the sword edge that was about to land on Du Yuming's chest.

"Did Huang Zhihu say that this sword has the power of the soul?"

Although he didn't know why the sword cultivator beside him was so excited, the Taoist nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I said."

Jian Xiu's body lit up with sword light and flew forward.

"This sword is much more powerful than I thought!"

"Beyond the cause and effect, there is more power of the soul, not only Du Yuming couldn't stop it, but we were all deceived!"

The sword in his hand was unsheathed, traversing the void, and beheaded the Yellow Fat Tiger.

This sword did not stop, as if it was going to kill the Yellow Fat Tiger directly.

This sword came unexpectedly, no one could have predicted it.

A sword suddenly appeared in the light curtain, Lu Qingping exclaimed in panic, her face turned pale.

"It's all right, Brother Han's swordsmanship is not that simple." Huang Laoliu reached out and patted Lu Qingping's shoulder and said in a low voice.

In his eyes, a faint tyrannical light flashed.

"But my precious daughter Huang Laoliu, does anyone dare to hand over their paws?"

Raising his head, Huang Lao Liu turned his eyes to the void.

At this moment, the entire land of Taoism seems to have tyrannical demons surging.

"This is that Huang Laoliu?" In the void, there was a Dao Ancestor Spiritual Mind probe, and then passed it on.

"Huang Lao Liu? Hehe, at least in the Dao Ancestor realm, when he returned to the place where Dao was fighting, even a few people in charge of the Heavenly Venerate were alarmed."

There is a divine response.

Although Tianzun entered the game and controlled the Dao struggle, the monitoring witnesses on weekdays were still those of the previous Dao ancestors, but there were more Dao ancestors from various parties involved.

"I really don't know where he came from, but he has such a magical cultivation." Even after three days, I have never heard of anyone like Huang Laoliu.

"I don't know who is behind Tianxuan. From the Endless Heavenly Venerate to the unicorn mythical beast, to this Huang Laoliu, there are simply endless surprises."

"Surprise? It could also be a fright—fuck!"

Demonic energy surges, and thousands of miles are imprisoned in the void!

In the eyes of those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism, the demonic energy in Huang Laoliu burst.

The magic energy condensed into substance, and the spiritual energy was dissolved.

This is the reason why Huang Laoliu can become the Great Sage of the Demon Dao so quickly!

Use your own power to directly suppress the spiritual energy, devour and dissolve all the forces in the world!

In a radius of ten thousand miles, no matter whether it is in the heavenly realm or the semi-sage, or even the saints who have stepped into the realm of saints and controlled one, they are all powerless to resist before Huang Laoliu's demonic energy.

The power of this magical energy is comparable to the existence of fairy energy that can directly crush the spiritual energy!

Thousands of miles of suppression, the endless world has a feeling.

This place is not far from the treasure house of the divine court, and the powerhouses who gathered here all raised their heads in horror.

"Here, when did such a powerful demon come to the land of Taoism?" Someone whispered, and his eyes flashed agilely.

The Devil's Way is not a party to most of the practitioners here, and can be both enemies and friends.

"The devilish intent of the tyrants, this person's cultivation base has definitely reached the sky, and these people come here to compete for the treasure house, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse." Someone looked around melancholy and said to himself.

Many demons are slaughtering people, and when they compete for the treasure house, I am afraid they will not let go.

In this way, the competition for the treasure trove this time is likely to be extremely tragic.

"I don't know who made such a strong man angry?" More people were puzzled.

Thousands of miles of demonic energy are imprisoned, but they do not prevent the exploration of spiritual senses.

But in an instant, everyone felt that in the void imprisoned by demonic energy, there was a hundred miles of land without demonic energy.

This hundred miles of land seems to be another world, and there is no demonic energy.

What is even more bizarre is that this hundred miles of land has no idea that the outside world has been banned.

"Tianxuan's flying boat... The one who did it was the Tianxuan fat tiger." Someone recognized Tianxuan's mark and said in a low voice

"What an amazing swordsmanship, even a fellow practitioner of karma and the power of the soul." You Jianxiu was amazed, and his eyes flashed.

"Who is that? Even with the sixth level of Divine Transformation, you can't stop Huang Zhihu's sword?" Some people frowned when they saw that Du Yuming couldn't even make a move in front of Huang Zhihu.

"Block it?" Someone sneered: "If he can block it, that half-holy sword cultivator will not shamelessly use his sword."

"This woman's sword is not simple."

"In the end, why did the Demon Dao powerhouse seal the town for thousands of miles?"

While everyone was discussing, Huang Zhihu retracted the sword that originally stabbed Du Yuming, and then turned around and slashed.

This sword is fast and casual.

Jian Feng took the streamer and blocked the sword cut off from behind.

After a sword, the middle-aged sword fell a hundred feet behind Huang Zhihu, with a solemn expression on his face.

At this moment, Du Yuming, who had never made a move, showed ecstasy on his face, and the seal in his hand suddenly flew out and smashed it down at Huangzhihu!

With his sword coming out of the Yellow Fat Tiger, he was already suppressed by that illusory causal force.

It wasn't until Huang Zhihu turned around with a sword that all the power of karma was transferred before he could make a move.

And this blow, because of the previous sword of Huang Zhihu, revealed a trace of cause and effect.

"Has not broken the realm of heaven, but can already understand cause and effect, this child is extraordinary."

There is light in someone's eyes in the void.

"Yes, yes, if this child is guided, I am afraid that in the future-"

later?

When the seal triggered the spiritual energy to smash the Yellow Fat Tiger, all the sword shadows that had been frozen in the void instantly shattered.

Not torn apart!

It was all the sword shadows that turned into sword light, lined up into a sword formation, and a whirlwind smashed the seal directly!

cause and effect!

From the beginning to the end, Huang Zhihu used the power of cause and effect to induce swordsmanship.

If Du Yuming doesn't make a move, all the sword shadows will dissipate, but cause and effect.

But Du Yuming took action.

All the power accumulated in this sword was instantly activated, and the sword shattered the magic weapon!

The magic weapon that cultivated life and life was broken, Du Yuming's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, the power of the soul vibrated on his body, and there were scars intertwined with the primordial spirit.

This sword hurt fundamentally!

With a single sword, the entire ten thousand miles of void, and ten thousand miles away, were all silent.

A sword that is too amazing, and I don't even have the qualifications to judge, what else can I say?

"How about my sword?"

Huang Zhihu's complexion remained unchanged, he stood with his sword in hand, and spoke lightly.

This is not which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?

Countless people deduced their thoughts, and then they all turned pale.

This sword, no matter who it is, as long as it has not become a saint, it cannot be stopped!

"Yes, good, such a sword is the Tianxuan Zhihu."

A voice sounded, with joy in it.

Huang Laoliu and Lu Qingping landed side by side in front of Huang Zhihu. Lu Qingping stepped forward anxiously, wanting to reach out to check if Huang Zhihu was injured, but stopped again.

On the other hand, Huang Laoliu didn't have the sternness of the Great Sage of the Demon Dao on his face, his eyes were full of smiles, his hands were open, and his fists were clenched and loosened.

This appearance coincides with Huang Lao Liucai who guarded the sword pavilion on Jiuxuan Mountain.

Gao Xiaoxuan's figure quietly fell.

On the flying boat not far away, Yun Satin looked at Huang Lao Liu curiously.

Huang Zhihu raised his head, holding the sword tightly in his hand.

"Zhihu, hurry up, this is your father." Lu Qingping reached out and pulled Huang Zhihu's sleeve.

At the moment when the father and daughter did not recognize each other, she was also in disarray.

This girl has always had an idea. Although she doesn't have any resentment towards Huang Laoliu's biological father on weekdays, she can't guarantee anything at this time.

"Dad, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" Huang Zhihu's long sword returned to its sheath, raised his face, and looked at Huang Lao Liu.

Huang Lao Liu only felt a shudder in his heart.

This is his own daughter.

In her heart, she is a hero.

Pingmei kept saying that when this girl didn't know she was alive, she always said that she would go outside Tianxuan to find her when she had enough cultivation.

Later, knowing that he was alive and that he would return, he wanted to be strong everywhere, for fear that he would embarrass Brother Han.

A girl who is under too much pressure and who is far away from the dam, can't really give anything other than giving her magic weapons, spirit stones, spirit materials, and medicine pills.

It's a shame to think about it now.

"No shame, no shame." Huang Lao Liu grinned, then looked up at the surrounding void.

"Everyone, let me introduce, this is Huang Zhihu, the daughter of my Huang Laoliu."

"In the future, take care of yourself."

"I, Huang Lao Liu, are generally good at talking."

No one knew who he was talking to.

But at this moment, no matter if it was the sealed off space, the powerhouses thousands of miles away, or even the Taoist ancestors who were witnessing the Dao struggle from thousands of miles away, they all felt that Huang Laoliu was speaking to himself.

"Control the power of space!" Someone exclaimed.

Only by controlling the power of space can we ignore distance like this.

The world and space, that has surpassed the power of saints, is another level.

"Another supreme power..."

In the void, there is a low response from spiritual thoughts.

Practitioners are actually not much different from ordinary people. Huang Laoliu is at such a level of cultivation. Since he opens his mouth, he will not give face if he does not agree.

An almighty who controls the power of space, this face is still very important.

Unless Huang Laoliu falls here this time, no one in this world will dare to touch the Yellow Fat Tiger.

"Hehe, this great sage is very curious, who would dare to hand his claws behind my precious daughter." Huang Zhihu's smile narrowed, showing a cold and stern look on his face.

"boom--"

Thousands of miles of magic clouds rolled over and turned into a magic dragon that was entrenched for thousands of miles!