Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Jiuxuan Peak.

Inheritance of the Heaven Refining Sect.

This heart of a wild lion actually came from the place of trial hidden somewhere?

No, maybe that is not a place of trial at all.

There was a deep light in Han Muye's eyes.

An imprint of his soul was left in the place of trial.

According to what Zhu Yuhe said, after his return, his imprint of spirit and soul did not leave, but continued to practice in Tianlian Sect.

Han Muye didn't know what kind of frenzy this imprint of the spirit and soul would cause in the Tianlian sect and in that world.

But he knew that with his own means, he would definitely not be content with being ordinary.

The stars are bright everywhere, even if you want to be ordinary, you will not be ordinary.

Strength does not allow it.

Looking at the heart of the wild lion in front of him, Han Muye was slightly shocked.

It occurred to him suddenly.

Since I am here, I must know that soul imprint.

As his soul imprint, he will definitely find a way to contact him in Tianlianzong.

How will you contact yourself?

He paid close attention to the picture in his mind, and finally heard such a conversation.

"Have you heard that Feng mainly refines the seven open heaven treasures, each of which is said to be able to suppress a universe world."

"Not only that, among these seven treasures, there is also the peak master's lifelong enlightenment. As long as you master one, you can live forever and be invincible."

"The Lord of the Nine Profound Peaks created the heavens and the earth, and all things can be refined. I really don't know what kind of power the treasures he made with his own hands will have."

The conversation was brief, but it revealed surprising news.

The cultivation of the master of Jiuxuan Peak has reached an unimaginable level.

The refining strength of the master of Jiuxuan Peak has reached an untouchable level.

That is to say, with the imprint of his spirit and soul, he will live a very nourishing life in the place of trial.

Han Muye shook his head lightly.

If I knew I wouldn't come back, why bother to come here to suffer? It's not good to stay in Tiantianzong to call the wind and call the rain?

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes.

If my soul imprint had left him a message, it must be hidden among the seven treasures.

Where can I find the seven treasures?

The era that has disappeared into the long river left seven treasures, how many can be found now?

Some headaches.

However, there is no rush for these things, it is better to study the Heart of the Wild Lion first.

After all, it is the core of a cosmic level soldier.

Stretching out his hand to press the core that seemed to be beating violently in front of him, the golden streamer wrapped his palm.

A battle armor slowly wrapped his body.

This is just an illusory picture.

Not a real armor.

This is what Han Muye saw in his memory, and began to restore the Wild Lion armor.

In the end, his body was covered with a golden battle armor. The helmet had a lion's mouth wide open, and his body was full of spiritual light, with feathers attached to his back.

The battle armor possesses such unimaginable power. According to Han Muye's calculation, if this battle armor is activated to the extreme, its strength may not be much weaker than that of the prehistoric overlord Dragon Crocodile.

The battle armor also has a layer of bloodthirsty madness.

With the help of the energy and blood of the surrounding creatures, directly push all the power to the extreme.

The pinnae on the back can fly away, tearing apart the void of heaven and earth.

It can also be condensed into a golden long knife.

Cosmic grade armor, in fact, there are not many methods.

But more pure.

It is the kind of one force that can be reduced to ten times, one method that is used to the extreme, is invincible.

If this battle armor is activated with all its power, it will be able to sweep the same level directly.

This is the cosmic level.

It's not that Han Muye has never seen a universe-level treasure.

He has at least two of them.

Great Zun Muyue held a spear in his hand, and the black sword in his own hand.

Even his sword box with body and soul is still a treasure beyond the universe level warrior.

The more he saw these treasures, the more he realized the importance of pure power.

This is also the reason why he is becoming more and more vigorous in refining power now.

"This battle armor has been damaged, only the core is left. It is not easy to re-condense." The Five Elements God Furnace whispered and shook his head.

The biggest trouble for cosmic soldiers who want to repair is that they don't have enough treasures and spiritual materials.

In addition, it cannot be improved through long-term warming.

"I'm going to replace the heart of the wild lion with the god-slaying war puppet."

Han Muye's voice made Jinniao and Hunhun stunned.

"This is a way..." The golden bird flapped its wings and whispered softly.

Hun Chao didn't speak, but shook slightly.

As for the Five Elements Stove, it was slightly turbulent, with a hint of envy on its face.

If this kind of core is replaced, the god-slaying war puppet, who was originally not bad in strength, can become a universe-level existence in one fell swoop.

"This is the universe-level remnant treasure that Yuanchen Palace wanted to repair."

"They also know that the possibility of repairing the universe-level treasure is unlikely, so they don't care too much."

Han Muye held the heart of a wild lion in front of him, his eyes shone with golden light.

"It is also a challenge for me to repair this thing..."

Repairing a cosmic-level warrior should be the top method of refining weapons in the galaxy universe.

Back then, it was possible to refine cosmic-level warriors, but now it can only be repaired, and only a very small number of strong weapon refiners can repair them.

Han Muye did not directly repair the core of this cosmic soldier, but collected it.

At present, he doesn't have enough treasures in his hands, and to repair such treasures requires a complete system.

Putting away the treasure, the aura on his body was restrained, and a golden light enveloped his body.

Golden Bird, Chaos, and the Five Elements Stove are all scattered around.

Inside the mask, Han Muye's body was surging with energy and blood.

Although he didn't make a move today, he saw the power of God's Domain and sensed the brilliance of God's Domain.

There are so many great masters, each of whom has the strength to sweep one side, even the prehistoric overlord can barely defeat three or two such masters.

In other words, the galaxy universe that seems to have declined still has the power to sweep all universes.

But from Lu Zixu's words, Han Muye also knew that the galaxy universe is not without enemies.

At least the few powerful ancestors of the Lu family were dragged somewhere.

This practice world is infinitely wider than I imagined.

"Om—"

On Han Muye's body, streaks of golden light shone.

His cultivation was honed continuously in the galaxy universe, and finally he had a breakthrough.

This is the combination of immortal cultivation base and own energy and blood power.

In the world of Immortal Dao, he was the peak of the Immortal Sovereign back then, but because he controlled the power of the calamity and the power of the rules, even the Immortal Venerable could fight.

Ordinary Immortal Venerable is not his opponent at all.

Immortal Venerable, in the galaxy universe, can also face the prehistoric level war puppet head-on.

Just think about how many immortals are there in the prehistoric universe?

In the galaxy universe, such combat power abounds.

What's more, in the prehistoric universe, Immortal Venerable is already at the pinnacle, and in the galaxy universe, there is a universe level above the prehistoric level.

"boom--"

The blood on Han Muye's body intersected with the thunder light, and finally condensed into a light blue long sword.

This long sword combined with his black true spirit long sword, causing the surrounding space to vibrate.

Breakthrough in cultivation, analysis of the power of rules.

At this moment, he finally has the level to see through the power of all rules.

In front of him, streamers of light interlaced and turned into golden threads.

As long as you master these threads, you can condense a rule.

Han Muye had experienced this kind of scene when he was in the trial ground.

In the face of thousands of divine flames, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can get the approval of one of the divine flames.

However, once selected, it cannot be changed.

At that time, Han Muye chose to give up.

Then, when he was refining his own black sword box and sharpening the sword for Lu Yue Sword God, he induced endless divine flames to fall into it.

He himself is actually imprinted with the power of all kinds of flames.

"The world is formed by the entanglement and interweaving of countless regular forces."

"These rules that exist on the surface seem to be powerful, but in fact, they are not pure enough."

"At least, among these golden threads, none of them can finally allow you to control the divine flame properly."

Han Muye spoke softly, with a serious expression on his face.

He chooses to give up.

"boom--"

The endless stream of light dissipated, and his blood and thunder shook.

The flesh body is transformed into an immortal, and with the power of blood, he can fight against endless powerhouses.

It is the universe level, and it can fight a battle.

Outside of the physical body, Han Muye's control over the way of the sword finally allowed Han Muye to see the light of the sword in his sword box.

It was a bright and dark, incomparably contradictory streamer.

The little blue sword is actually just a ray of light.

This light has darkness, but also has its own brilliance.

Looking at this sword light, Han Muye actually had a sense of blood in his heart.

Yes, there are all kinds of creatures in this world, who is not like this?

One side bright, one side dim?

Either show the brilliance to the outside, or show the dimness to others.

In fact, who doesn't have their own brilliance in their hearts?

Who doesn't have the dimness that belongs to him?

This is, raw.

This small sword, the sword that controls life and death, is actually the gathering of the power of life!

Live to die!

This is the sword!

When Han Muye saw through the Immortal Slaying Flying Sword, his whole body began to shake.

"Hey, your cultivation is too slow, isn't it?"

"With your speed, when will my soul clone return to the main body?"

From the little sword, a joking voice came.

Soul avatar.

It's the soul clone on the Nine Profound Peak!

This small sword was actually forged by the soul of the Nine Profound Peak!

The expression on Han Muye's face changed, and he finally understood why Lu Yue Sword God gave him the Immortal Severing Flying Sword.

Because, this is just a transaction.

Lord Jiuxuan Peak made a move to refine a sword for Lu Yue Sword God, and Lu Yue Sword God wanted to do one thing for him.

Send the Immortal Slaying Sword to Han Muye.

Such means are really unimaginable.

The flying sword circulated, and the fairy light scattered on it, attached to the black sword box.

This is a sword, but it is not a sword.

This sword is just a spiritual sustenance.

To make this sword take shape, it is necessary to find a sword that can carry the sword light.

Han Muye knew that he had this sword in his hand.

It is his True Spirit Sword.

But now with his cultivation level, he didn't even fully control the True Spirit Sword, let alone combine it with the Immortal Severing Flying Sword.

Concentrating on it, he kept exploring with his divine sense.

Finally, a series of images emerged in his mind.

Jiuxuan Peak.

A streak of golden light flashed, colliding with a streak of sword light.

He saw countless huge figures.

These figures are all covered in black, with two horns on their heads, tall and tall, with a punch that can tear apart the sky and the earth.

Countless practitioners collapsed before these tall bodies.

But the sword light on Jiuxuan Peak was magnificent, every blow cut these bodies into pieces.

It's just that these bodies seem to be immortal.

Every time it is crushed, there will be a figure reunited.

In the end, there is only Jiuxuan Peak left in the whole world, a place where immortal light shines.

The entire trial ground seemed to collapse in the end.

"Ontology, this world is waiting for your rescue."

"If you can gather the seven treasures I have refined and sublimate their power, you will have the opportunity to step into this world."

"If you don't, you never come."

Holding a long sword, the figure of Han Muye stepped out from Jiuxuan Peak, and then a golden streamer in his hand exploded.

a sword.

a gun.

A battle armor.

A golden tripod.

A hammer.

A long knife.

A big bow.

The seven golden lights scattered and disappeared.

Then, the sword-holding figure raised the long sword in his hand.

A sword light cut out.

The brilliance in this sword forced Han Muye to close his eyes.

The world in front of him suddenly collapsed.

Only a small three-story pavilion remained.

Jiange.

lonely.

mottled.

This is what the Jiange on Jiuxuan Mountain looked like back then.

The Jiange suppressed all the dark forces, and let them surge up and down, but they couldn't break through the suppression of heaven and earth.

All images fade away.

There was an extra sword light on Han Muye.

This sword light is the sword light of the Immortal Severing Flying Sword.

He can't activate this sword light yet, but he can borrow a trace of power from this long sword.

The sword light is divided into two sides, one is the brilliance that destroys everything, and the other is the darkness where everything grows.

If this sword light can be completely controlled, even if it shatters a universe, it will be just a matter of turning the palm of your hand.

After sorting out all his treasures, Han Muye just now stabilized his body, disappeared the sword light, and left the gate.

In Wanjin City, according to his previous promise, he gave several lectures to the saint-level and god-level powerhouses of the Artifact Master Alliance.

Then, he left some of his refining experience.

As for his position as the core elder, it has been stabilized now, and no one dares to question it.

In Wanjin City, there is the Bai Family, the Jujin Firm, and Wu Zhao is in charge. No one really dares to question it.

Wu Zhao is now considered to be the most powerful man in Wanjin City.

His combat power is something that even the strongest in the God's Domain cannot subdue.

In the future, he will serve as an enshrinement of Jujin Trading Company and sit in Wanjin City.

When Han Muye left Wanjin City, Jinniao was curious and asked him why he didn't take Wu Zhao away.

Han Muye's answer was that Wu Zhao's combat power would disrupt the balance of all parties in the void and bring fear to all parties.

If this kind of power is rampant, it will definitely be targeted by the strong in the God's Domain, and will eventually be brought into the 1 God's Domain.

It's better to put it in Wanjin City first.

At present, there are hundreds of families and forces from various parties contacting Han Muye, expressing their interest in a war puppet like Wu Zhao.

It's just that for the time being, it's just a mental movement, and no one dares to really finalize this matter.

Han Muye was not in a hurry.

He wants to change the inheritance of the entire Galaxy universe, not overnight.

Haste makes waste.

Quietly leaving Wanjin City, Han Muye wandered through several big cities and headed for Cold Moon City.

It's just that it stopped during the last transmission.

"Cold Moon City, is it under siege?"

"Vulture City?"

There was a gleam of light in Han Muye's eyes.

He also had the idea of ​​getting the prehistoric warrior core warmed in Vulture City for a long time.