Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

On the body of the Demon King Yuntian, a fairy light flickered away.

Is he also a cultivator outside the market?

If he is an immortal cultivator outside the market, why would he become the target of Hu Yunlong and the others?

Narrowing his eyes, Han Muye's heart skipped a beat.

Who says outsiders can't be targeted?

The world of ruins, the danger does not only come from this world!

People outside the realm are also enemies!

Looking over, he saw that when the blood stone raised his hand, streaks of blood turned into ropes, locking all the monsters blocking the way in front of him, and then pulling them into the pool.

This technique is evil.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Han Muye also took a step forward as he watched the figures constantly flying down around him.

Landing on Qinglian, he could feel the transmission of power under his feet.

No wonder these powerhouses have to set foot on Qinglian to fight to the death.

The Tianyuan Pearl on the green lotus has not been collected yet, and the power on it is still transparent, which can directly stimulate the blood of the person who falls on it.

Falling on the green lotus is practicing.

But this is also depleting the power of Tian Yuanzhu, a bead can't last long.

But before the decisive battle is won, the Tianyuan Pearl on the green lotus cannot be picked, otherwise the green lotus will wither and there will be nowhere to settle.

"call--"

A bat clan with a black body and a pair of fleshy wings on the back rushed towards Han Muye, swirling a black short blade lightly in his hand, and slashed at Han Muye's neck.

The speed is fast, and the cultivation base is at least at the peak of the Celestial Immortal Cave.

The bat family just appeared, and another figure rushed up behind it.

It turned out that two figures came together, and the other one seemed to be stronger.

"Old man, be careful, that's the Red Feather Demon General under the Qingfu Demon King's throne, and his combat power is not bad." The voice of Demon King Shi Zheng came.

Han Muye nodded, grasped the hilt of the sword, moved his body, took a step forward, and the sword light rose.

"Stab—"

With a puff of black blood, the long sword penetrated the body of the first strong bat clan, and then directly twisted off the short blade in his hand.

quick.

ruthless.

With this flash of sword light, all the monster races around who wanted to surround them all backed away.

This sword has at least the demon king level combat power!

The blood stone not far away narrowed his eyes, with killing intent flashing in his eyes.

The second bat clan who rushed towards Han Muye was stunned, and with a tactic in his hands, a burst of flames fell on Han Muye's head.

Taoism?

Jue?

How can there be magic tricks in this forbidden place?

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he stabbed forward with his long sword, pierced through the flames, and cut off the bat's fingers.

Illusion only.

The face of the bat family with the severed finger twisted, and they retreated holding their arms.

Han Muye ignored him and turned to look at the black shadow on the side.

Just as he drew his sword, a figure approached quietly.

This time it's not an illusion.

The bat clan holding a dagger in his hand looked up, seeing Han Muye also looking at him, he was a little dazed for a moment.

He is confident in his stealth skills, even Jin Xian would find it difficult to detect it.

Han Muye stabbed out with the long sword, and the short sword in the bat clan's subconsciously stabbed obliquely, turning into a sword light.

Outer bounds swordsmanship!

When the two sword lights touched, the smile on Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and the eyes of the bat clan holding the short sword burst with horror.

The power transmitted by the long sword was so strong that he didn't even have the power to resist it.

This is a peerless sword fairy!

"Fellow Daoist, forgive me—"

He let out a low cry, but it was too late.

His figure rolled over, fell into the pool water, was swallowed by the pool water, and then a green lotus with light red stamens protruded out of the pool water.

Among the blooming petals, there are three Tianyuan Pearls.

"That's the true body of the Heavenly Demon entering the world!" Taoist Songtao not far away looked at Han Muye and shouted, "The Heavenly Demon's primordial spirit enters the world and falls, and two Heavenly Abyss Pearls will be born."

"Fifth, you picked two of them first."

Practitioners who enter the real world will condense two more Tianyuan beads after falling.

If the primordial spirit enters here, there will be one more.

The accumulation of an outsider practitioner can only be exchanged for one Tianyuan Pearl?

It seems that most of the power is absorbed by the ruins world and turned into the power to support this world.

"boom--"

In the distance, a phantom of a ten-foot-long white tiger appeared behind the demon king Shi Zheng, and then rushed forward, tearing apart several strong bat clans in front of him.

Han Muye could see it, as long as his body didn't fall into the pool, he wouldn't turn into a green lotus.

There are also countless green lotuses in this pool, as long as the mature Tianyuan Pearl is collected first, and then it grows full, this hunting will be over.

But before the victory of the three major demon kings was decided, no one dared to collect more Tianyuanzhu.

Otherwise, there would be no place to stay when the light was all gone.

This place prohibits the air and prohibits the law, and if it falls into the water, it will be melted into a green lotus.

No wonder the Demon King Shi Zheng was not the master of Sanling Mountain as a member of the Tiger Clan.

The racial advantages of Yuntian Demon King and Qingfu Demon King are too great.

The bat clan and the flying birds that flew down didn't need to land on the green lotus at all, they circled down, making it difficult for the monster clan standing on the green lotus to parry.

Han Muye swung his sword to cut off the figures in front of him, and quickly ran towards Demon King Shi Zheng.

At this moment, Blood Stone, who was holding a long spear in his hand, turned his head suddenly, with killing intent on his face.

"call out--"

The Yuntian Demon King, who had been waiting in mid-air, flew over.

The Qingfu demon king who fought with Shi Zheng demon king seemed to have made an agreement, and suddenly shot out a series of blood-colored beams of light, blocking behind Shi Zheng demon king's phantom white tiger.

"Brother, be careful!" Taoist Changyang shouted in panic, but his figure stepped back.

The two demon kings joined forces, and no one dared to stay by Demon King Shi Zheng's side.

"Are you going to save him?"

"A demon king?"

Xue Shi stood in front of Han Muye, showing disdain on his face.

"Yuntian Demon King promised me that as long as Shi Zheng Demon King is removed, I will share 500 Tianyuan Pearls for collecting this time."

"In this way, I will leave this world with five hundred Tian Yuanzhu, and before I leave, I will help you sit in the position of the head of Shi Tianzhai."

Looking at Han Muye, bloody sharpness flickered on the spear in Xueshi's hand.

"I believe you can get more Tian Yuanzhu in the next hunting."

Five hundred heavenly pearls.

Just for five hundred heavenly pearls?

But think about it, for a cultivator like Xueshi, five hundred heavenly pearls is indeed a lot.

It's just the peak of Void Transformation.

Even if this is just an incarnation, it can be seen that his real body cultivation base will never reach the Golden Immortal realm.

"Five hundred heavenly pearls?"

Han Muye shook his head, and looked at Demon King Shi Zheng, who was suppressed by the two demon kings, and the phantom behind him was much darker.

"Fifth, go!" Shi Zheng Yaowang shouted.

The demon king Shi Zheng didn't call for Han Muye to come forward to rescue, but instead urged Han Muye to leave.

In his opinion, Han Muye's swordsmanship is strong, but not enough to resist the Immortal King of the Golden Immortal Realm.

It is better to leave than to die.

At this moment, the demon king Shi Zheng did not let Han Muye and his demon clan step forward to die.

There was a flash of light in Han Muye's eyes, and the long sword was unsheathed in his hand.

"Canglang—"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed spread throughout the world.

This sword is not fast.

But with this sword cut out, the forbidden world in front of him was directly sealed off.

unstoppable!

Xueshi shuddered all over, his eyes widened.

A low growl of begging for mercy came out of his mouth.

Han Muye did not hesitate at all.

The sword is out of its sheath, why have you hesitated?

The cyan sharp edge flashed across, and the body of the blood stone in front of him shattered directly.

The scattered figures fell into the spirit pool.

The three Heavenly Abyss Pearls shone golden light above the green lotus.

Is this blood stone coming from the real body?

Han Muye put his hands away the two Abyss Sky Pearls, and flew towards the black and white figure with spread wings.

One sword!

Still a sword!

A strong man at the peak of Void Transformation, the second leader of Shitianzhai, who is famous in the entire Sanling Mountain, was beheaded with a single sword just like that!

Killing the blood stone with a single sword shocked everyone around him.

He looked at Han Muye with horror.

Even those strong monsters who besieged the demon king Shi Zheng all retreated unconsciously.

Outside the spirit pool, the eyes of several figures shone brightly.

"It's that swordsman!"

"The surname seems to be Han. I remember that Chuanling Jinxian and the others have a lot of trust in him. Today, the means are really good."

Several figures quietly stepped onto Qinglian.

Fairy lights flickered on them.

Since Han Muye drew his sword, he didn't wait any longer.

Taking one step forward, he directly appeared on the battlefield besieging and killing Shi Zheng Demon King.

"Om—"

The light on the long sword shines.

The sword carried a thousand zhang cyan light, and with a single forward stab, it knocked the body of the Demon King Yuntian into the air.

This sword is too strong!

The strongest demon king in Sanling Mountain has no power to resist this sword!

"Who are you--"

The Demon King Yuntian shouted in panic, the power of the Golden Immortal Realm surged in his body.

Behind him, a phantom appeared.

The golden robe, the eyebrows and eyes are stern.

"I am Jin Yuntian, a disciple of Immortal Venerable, which side are you from?"

Immortal disciple?

Hu Yunlong and the others are also Xianzun disciples?

It seems that there seems to be some calculation in this.

Han Muye held the sword in his hand.

Hearing Yuntian Yaowang's words, the surrounding figures paused, many of them turned pale, and hesitated to move forward.

"boom--"

Not far away, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and a big man holding a black hammer flew up and smashed it head-on at Jin Yuntian.

"What about the disciples of the Immortal Venerable? Fighting in the Ruins Realm doesn't depend on one's status."

The big man was obviously coming with his real body, and his body was shining with immortal light.

Half a step into the realm of the Golden Immortal, coupled with the top-grade Lingbao Warhammer in his hand, the power of a single blow can cause the surrounding void to vibrate.

This blow can hurt Jinxian!

"court death!"

The Demon King Yuntian snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw out a black iron cable, blocking the war hammer, and then the long cable flew across, locking the big man's body.

Peak Spirit Treasure.

Even if the avatar enters this world, he still holds a peak spirit treasure in his hand.

This is the background of Xianzun's disciples!

Xianzun disciples represent not only cultivation, but also knowledge, background, connections and endless resources.

"Shoot!" The chained man showed fear on his face, turned his head and yelled at Han Muye.

Unfortunately, Han Muye didn't move at all.

What does it have to do with him?

He didn't know this person.

"Boom—"

The long rope smashed the big man's body into the pool, and then a green lotus emerged, and three golden beads flashed with light.

Raising his hand to put away the golden bead, the Demon King Yuntian looked at Han Muye and said indifferently, "You still have some self-knowledge."

"Which faction is your real body? Go find me in the Jinfeng Building on the fourth floor after you leave this realm."

After finishing speaking, he moved and turned into a big blue and white bird, rushing towards Demon King Shi Zheng below.

"Let me kill this Demon King Shizheng, the spiritual material on his body is not low."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, and the long rope behind him smashed down on Han Muye's head.

It's just that the long rope hits nothing.

"Om—"

The void oscillates.

In front of him, there was no figure of Han Muye.

how come?

escaped?

Yuanshen left this world directly?

"Demon king be careful—"

There was an exclamation not far away.

The Demon King Yuntian raised his head in panic.

Above his head, Han Muye stood in the air, suspended motionless, with a faint blue fairy light flashing on the long sword in his hand.

Isn't this the air ban law?

Jin Yuntian was bewildered.

The long sword fell.

There was a trace of cyan fairy light on the long sword.

Such a sword, light and slow, seems powerless to break through the air.

But the long sword touched the long rope in front of him, and directly shook the long rope away.

There is unimaginable power in this sword!

Such a sword fairy is extremely powerful even outside the boundary!

The Demon King Yuntian opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The cyan sword light directly chopped his soul incarnation into pieces.

Then Jian Guang picked lightly, took away the long rope at the peak of Lingbao, and then directly pierced the body of Fenglingniao.

Raising his hand, he grabbed the wind spirit bird's long claws, and Han Muye dragged him away.

Yuntian Demon King, the most powerful man in Sanling Mountain, couldn't stop Han Muye's sword!

How strong is this Shi Tianzhai middle five master?

Surrounded by the spirit pool, everyone exclaimed!

Countless monster races ran away.

The figures that landed on the green lotus also retreated vigilantly.

The demon king Qingfu turned around and fled, the demon king Shi Zheng laughed, and the phantom of the white tiger rushed out from behind, blocked his body, and patted it with both claws.

"Boom—"

The wings of the Qingfu Demon King were smashed, and the body fell into the pool water. A huge fiery red lotus flower rose up, and six golden beads shone in the lotus flower.

The golden fairy is six beads?

A strong Jinxian who only changed six beads?

Really dark.

Han Muye flew to the edge of the spirit pool.

The demon king Shi Zheng who killed the demon king Qingfu also took the gold beads, and then landed in front of Han Muye.

"Brother, are you leaving this world?" Demon King Shi Zheng looked up at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

His job is done.

Demon King Shi Zheng raised his hand, and a blue whirlwind rose up, picking all the golden beads on the surrounding green lotus.

Less than a thousand.

Holding all the golden beads in his palm, he looked at Han Muye: "Brother, if you are here, then take these beads and leave."

"If you come again in the future, remember to come to Sanling Mountain Stone Village."

"If you don't come here in real body and you have nothing to do, why not stay in Sanling Mountain first."

Looking around, Shi Zheng grinned and said, "From now on, you will be the master of the village."

Stay in Sanling Mountain?

It's only been a hundred years since I came to this world, so it didn't take long to change to the outside world.

If you stay in this world, you can find more resources.

You can also learn more about the market.

Moreover, Han Muye still needs Chuanling Jinxian and the others to explain to him what this Yuntian Demon King represents.

After pondering for a while, he fell in love with the Demon King Shi Zheng, and said, "Okay, I'll stay, but the master of the village is still you."

Hearing this, Shi Zheng laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and said, "Go, let's win a big game, let's go drink."

...

In the hunting battle of the three great demon kings in Sanling Mountain, Demon King Shi Zheng used the mighty power of Huyuan Sword Immortal under his command to sweep across the other two sides, beheading the two demon kings Yuntian and Qingfu.

After this battle, Shi Tianzhai became the master of Sanling Mountain.

Demon King Shi Zheng and Sword Immortal Huyuan control the entire Sanling Mountain.

The Spirit Pond on Sanling Mountain is in control, and all mines, medicine gardens, and resources are owned by Shi Tianzhai.

After a little reorganization, the army of Sanling Mountain spread around and began to expand its territory.

All of a sudden, wars started for millions of miles around.

Huyuan Jianxian with a long sword in his hand is invincible.

The fastest way to gather wealth in the world is war.

Han Muye got a lot of Tianyuan Pearl and various supplies.

In a hundred years, the demon king Shi Zheng has ruled over millions of miles, with countless generals under his command.

Han Muye's status is special, everyone respects him very much, his status is almost on par with Shi Zheng Demon King.

Those youths that Han Muye trained in Shitianzhai back then are also powerful now, and they are his help in sweeping all directions.

Before he knew it, Han Muye became a figure known to the entire Tiger Spirit world.

Huyuan Sword Immortal, extremely powerful in battle.

Sanling Mountain.

In a continuous hall, Han Muye, who was transformed into a tiger source, sat opposite an old man of the tiger tribe in green robe.

"Friend Daoist Han is really good at it." The old man looked at Han Muye with emotion on his face.

He is the Chuanling Golden Immortal who split the primordial spirit into the Hulingxu Realm.

Now his avatar has reached the peak of Void Transformation.

But this is the accumulation of countless years, and his incarnation has always been in this world.

For so many years, with the help of those disciples, they can be regarded as occupying one side, owning a small spirit pool, which can collect thousands of Tianyuan beads every five hundred years.

But compared with Han Muye, his achievements are insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Han Muye doesn't make a move for a year now, and the supplies brought back by his army alone can be worth hundreds of years of harvest.

"Senior Chuan Ling, you can also join Shi Zheng Yaowang, he is not bad."

Han Muye nodded.

That's what Shi Zheng is good at, and he doesn't reject immortal cultivators outside the realm.

According to what he said, as long as people from outside the world don't wantonly hunt and kill the creatures in this world, they don't care.

Chuanling Jinxian came to look for Han Muye, and he really had the intention of defecting.

Han Muye promised to let them join Shi Zheng Demon King, he was naturally delighted.

At least under the command of Demon King Shi Zheng, their income will be much more.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you also know that the Demon King Yuntian is also a disciple of Xianzun." Chuanling Jinxian showed a trace of emotion on his face.

Who would have thought that it would be so easy for Han Muye to kill the Yuntian Demon King?

A demon king in the realm of the Golden Immortal was cut with a single sword strike.

"His real body will trouble me?" Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

So what about the disciples of Immortal Venerable, they are nothing more than golden immortals.

As long as Immortal Chen Yuan didn't come forward in person, Han Muye would not be afraid at all.

"Hehe, even if he comes to ask for trouble, we will naturally stop him." Chuanling Jinxian said with a smile.

The disciples under the Xianzun seat are not monolithic, but are divided into many factions.

There are at least a dozen disciples of the Immortal Monarch Realm under the seat of Immortal Venerable, and each of these people has a certain influence.

"The Ruins Realm includes not only various treasures and Tian Yuanzhu, but also the origin of the world."

Lowering his voice, Chuanling Jinxian spoke.

All the disciples of the Immortal Venerable will rob the origin of the Ruins Realm in the Ruins Realm.

The so-called origin of the ruins world is the ancient powerful soul remaining in this world.

There is also the power of rules left in this world.

Without the support of the power of the powerful soul and the power of rules, there would be no Ruins Realm.

Take away the Almighty Soul and the power of rules, and this world of ruins will naturally collapse.

A world collapsed, and the creatures in it turned into nothingness, and their power was swallowed by the deadly power of Tianyuan. Those who shattered this world can also get many benefits.

Scattered treasures, and a hint of the feeling when the world was shattered.

The rules and powerful souls brought out can also be exchanged for treasures in the hands of those elders.

Even Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan also released the task of collecting the mighty spirit and rules.

"Fellow Daoist Han, we didn't dare to think about it." Chuanling Jinxian sighed softly.

They are just a group of disciples hanging out in Wanhua City on the third floor, how dare they think about destroying a world?

But Han Muye and Shi Zheng Demon King have the potential to sweep the world, which makes them begin to see hope.

If they can defeat the other parties, gain control of this world, obtain the powerful spirit and rules of this world, then they can soar into the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if things come to fruition, we don't want any of the rewards." Chuan Ling Jinxian looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "With this achievement, we can show our face in front of the elders of the master and set foot on the fourth floor."

The rewards are heavy, but compared to the future path of practice, it is still a cost-effective practice.

Destroy this world?

Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

He knew that this was an illusory world.

The Ruins Realm is not a real world at all.

But after so many years in this world, is this world really going to be destroyed?

Seeing his hesitation, Chuanling Jinxian shook his head with a smile.

If the real body enters this world, many people will be quietly assimilated by this world.

Fortunately, Han Muye just came in an incarnation.

His true body is outside, and he will always wake up.

Not urgent.

Eight hundred years.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional, for eight hundred years in the Hulingxu world, Shitianzhai is already Shitian City, and Shizheng Demon King is already one of the strongest kings of the Tiger Clan.

His cultivation base and combat power have been continuously improved, and he is already in the realm of Daluo.

This is the limit of this Fangxu world.

The cultivation level displayed by Han Muye is already in the golden fairyland.

But his achievements are no longer measured by the Golden Immortal Realm.

Ten years ago, he teamed up with the demon king Shi Zheng to slay the demon king Earth Dragon who occupied the northwest half of the Huling world, and his fame shook the world.

Stone City, Stone Palace.

Han Muye and Demon King Shi Zheng sat opposite each other.

"Brother, have you been in this world for a thousand years?" Picking up the wine glass, Demon King Shi Zheng looked at Han Muye and said softly.

Han Muye also raised the wine glass in front of him, nodded and said, "It's indeed been a thousand years."

"Thousands of years," Demon King Shi Zheng cast his eyes outside the main hall, holding the wine glass in his hand, his eyes revealed a hint of longing, "My tiger spirit world has been around for a thousand years, and your world is only about a month away, right?"

As one of the strongest demon kings in this world, Demon King Shi Zheng knows almost everything in this world.

Immortal cultivators outside the realm, Tianyuan, and even the Ruins Realm.

"I really want to go out and have a look..."

The Demon King Shi Zheng whispered.

Han Muye did not speak.

It is impossible for creatures in the ruins world to step out of this world.

The Ruins Realm shouldn't have appeared in the world. This is a place left behind by the calamity.

When the creatures in this world step out, it is the time when they fall into nothingness.

Demon King Shi Zheng raised his hand and took out a long pale golden wooden stick.

"The demon king Ciyang, the demon king Wuzhan, and the demon king Tushen have all issued hunting orders."

Looking at Han Muye, Demon King Shi Zheng's eyes shone with divine light.

"Brother, help me once."

Han Muye knew what he meant.

The Demon King Shi Zheng had told him a long time ago.

The bloodline inheritance of Demon King Shizheng was once the most noble bloodline in the Tiger Spirit World, but after the turmoil in all parties, he ended up living in Sanling Mountain.

For Demon King Shi Zheng, it is his dream to reunite with the glory of his ancestors.

"When I become the only king in this world, I can help you get whatever you want."

"From now on, only you can enter and exit this world, and all the treasures in this world are open to you."

Handing the golden wooden stick in his hand to Han Muye, the Demon King Shi Zheng had a serious expression on his face.

"This thing is a treasure left by my ancestors, and you should be able to take it out."

"As my promise to you."

Han Muye took the stick.

The hand is heavy, it is said to be a wooden stick, but it feels like gold and iron.

"I try my best."

Standing up, Han Muye took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice.

Demon King Shi Zheng laughed out loud.

Holding the wooden stick, Han Muye walked out of the hall.

In the palm of the hand, the faint power of the soul penetrated into the wooden staff.

A series of pictures flashed in his mind.

"Om—"

Endless memory shocks, and then there seemed to be colorful lights in front of my eyes.

Although it is not comparable to the memory impact when watching the ancient dragon crocodile, it is still infinitely majestic.

This kind of memory can only be possessed by the strong ancient immortals.

The former owner of this stick was a great immortal.

Sure enough, Han Muye once again saw the collapse of heaven and earth, the rise of calamities, the collision of countless prehistoric war puppets, and the collision of powerful divine beasts.

The body of a ten thousand zhang white tiger rushed out of the void.

Bai Hu turned his head slowly, his gaze fell on Han Muye.

"boom--"

This is the traction of power spanning countless thousands of years!