Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

How is Honghuang now?

When Taiyin Youying asked this sentence, Han Muye only felt his heart shake, the power of the soul in the divine treasure seemed to be suppressed by a icy moonlight, and the clouds gathered and dispersed, surging and turbulent.

This is the power of the sun.

The opposite of Yang is soft and orderly.

If Han Muye didn't come from the prehistoric times, if he wanted to fabricate something at this time, it would directly arouse the backlash of the power of the sun.

Han Muye didn't know how strong this backlash was.

But he can feel that even if all the power in his soul is activated, it is estimated that he will still be frozen.

Unless the three swords of the soul are exploded.

"The Great Desolation has collapsed." Han Muye said softly.

"Even Kunwu, who was inherited from the prehistoric era, is now banned in the long river of time, making it difficult to step in."

"The God Realm, the Zhoutian battlefield, and the inheritance of the prehistoric, have their own choices."

Unlike the galaxy universe, the prehistoric inheritance seems to be cut off, but it is constantly adapting and exuding the power of new life.

Conversely, the inheritance in the galaxy universe has not been cut off, but is constantly declining.

This kind of decline made those powerful people who watched all this extremely anxious.

Han Muye narrated softly, Taiyin Youying listened quietly.

Even Great Monarch Muyue at the side was listening to Han Muye's narration with incomparable curiosity at this time.

Profound Sky World, Immortal World Inheritance, Divine Court, Immortal Court, the means of immortal inheritance in all worlds.

Although the immortal way is not strong enough, and it is difficult to truly live forever, the brilliance of the immortal way, the perception of the state of mind during practice, and the awe of the power of life are not found in other practice inheritances.

Not to mention the way of the sword, the way of immortality, the way of magic, Confucianism and Taoism, all kinds of inheritance have room for survival, just like the domain of God, it is inclusive of all rivers.

"This, this is the real practice world..."

There was a look of longing in the eyes of Great Master Mu Yue, and he whispered in his mouth.

In front of her, Taiyin Youying's expression changed, she nodded slightly, and there was a strange light in her eyes.

"He really succeeded..."

Han Muye looked up at Taiyin Youying.

Who is he talking about?

Taiyin Youying didn't seem to want to say more, she turned her head and said, "Since you came from the prehistoric universe, you should have a passion for the monsters and beasts in this wasteland. Why did you break their altar to start the ceremony?"

"If I hadn't spoken out today, would you have killed the Yujin Idol and the Howling God Wolf?"

There was a deep light in Taiyin Youying's eyes, and he said lightly: "Don't lie to me, I can see through your true strength."

See through the real strength.

The sword of the real spirit bone hidden in the body, and the three swords of the soul in the divine treasure, supporting the sky and the earth.

Even if Han Muye didn't use the power of the dragon and crocodile, this sword power alone could kill the two overlords of the wasteland.

"I won't kill them." Han Muye shook his head with a calm expression, "I just want to verify my combat power."

"As for this altar, I think that when it is opened next time, I will return to the Great Desolation from here."

Return to the prehistoric.

Han Muye set off a prehistoric catastrophe, so he has to bear everything brought about by this catastrophe.

Looking at Han Muye, Taiyin Youying pondered for a moment, then raised her hand.

Several figures flew down.

mythical beast.

Although these figures are now in human form, Han Muye can feel the power from divine beasts on them.

The first two, the one with silver robes and cold eyes is the God Howling Wolf, and the other one is the Jade and Gold God Elephant.

The others are the divine beasts who confronted the ten universe-level powerhouses before.

At this time, the figures of these divine beasts were all bursting with strength, looking at Han Muye, with a violent blood surging.

When this kind of tyrannical force hits it, even a god-level practitioner will be shattered.

"snort."

The Slaughter God War Puppet moved to block Han Muye, and a dark golden streamer appeared on the black battle armor on his body.

On him, a trace of spiritual power inherited from Wuzhiqi emerged.

"Wuzhiqi?" There was a gleam of light in Youying's eyes.

"Didn't that guy be suppressed back then?"

The other divine beasts were also slightly taken aback when they felt the power of the Slaughter God War Puppet.

"Is it Wuzhiqi's remnant soul?"

"Hey, he was the most staunch back then, otherwise he wouldn't have..."

The aura of several divine beasts restrained, and some of them turned their aura power to hit Han Muye again.

Feeling the collision of such forces, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

"Senior Taiyin, I want to compete with the seniors, do you mind?"

Divine beasts, in the end, still exist in the wild, and they only fear power.

In their view, Han Muye used the power of the dragon crocodile and the power of the sun to plot against the jade-gold idol and the howling wolf.

It is impossible for a junior to really have the power of a dragon and a crocodile.

"Discussion?" Tai Yin was taken aback for a moment, then a smile flashed across his face.

"The current junior, really." She looked at the several divine beasts in front, with the corners of her mouth raised, "let this junior from the prehistoric era feel the strength of the senior."

The descendants from the prehistoric times.

Just this sentence made the violent aura of all the beasts present restrained a lot.

It turns out that this guy is a junior from Honghuang, no wonder the sun is shining.

Since he is a junior from Honghuang, he can basically ignore what happened before.

Several divine beasts raised their heads and looked at Han Muye.

"Boy, you can try—"

Before the bald man finished speaking, Han Muye's figure had disappeared in place.

Speed, fast to the extreme!

Since we are going to face these powerful beasts today, we have to show our strength.

How can I show my strength?

beat.

"boom--"

With one punch, Han Muye's figure appeared behind the bald man.

The big man laughed, as if he had expected Han Muye to make a move, he took a step forward, turned around, and punched him down.

This punch triggered the whistling and shining.

A phantom of a jade-white rhino appeared behind the bald man.

Rhino looked at the moon, turned his head and struck.

With this blow, even a star world can be crushed.

Han Muye's fist collided with this punch.

The surrounding gods and beasts all had mocking expressions on their faces.

Even if Han Muye can still stimulate the power of the dragon crocodile, it is impossible for him to directly stimulate the power of the dragon crocodile to the extreme.

Without the ultimate dragon and crocodile power, Han Muye couldn't block the magical attack of the ancient golden rhinoceros.

Mochizuki hit.

"Boom."

The two fists hit each other, but the sound was not an explosion.

On Han Muye's fist, there was no blood gushing, but a golden thunderbolt turned into a chain, wrapping the bald man's body.

What kind of power is this?

"Be careful, it's Kui Niu's thunder!"

"How can this kid get the approval of Kui Niu?"

"Too bad, the old rhinoceros probably hasn't tasted the thunder of Kui Niu for thousands of years."

There was a low cry around, the golden chain wrapped the bald man's body, and then twisted like a thunder snake.

The big man twitched all over, but his face was not angry, but with a trace of nostalgia.

"boom--"

Razer wrapped him up and threw him thousands of feet away.

Han Muye's figure had disappeared, and he appeared in front of another black and thin middle-aged man in green robes.

This time, he stabbed out with a long spear in his hand.

The middle-aged man laughed, holding a pair of curved scimitars in his hands.

"when--"

The light of the knife and the spear collided, and the expression of the middle-aged man changed.

"Good marksmanship!"

He let out a low cry, and a phantom of an antelope floated behind his figure, and while his figure was bouncing, the scimitar seemed to flicker like a ghost on a horn, and rolled backwards towards Han Muye.

The light of the saber was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

It's not just the eyes, this kind of splendor comes from the senses and the soul, which cannot be detected at all.

This is the practice of the sword technique to the extreme, and at the same time, his own cultivation base has been integrated with the sword technique, and he has entered the stage of rules.

There is no solution to this kind of knife technique.

Although Han Muye's marksmanship is good, compared with this saber technique, it is still not as good.

"when--"

The scimitar collided with the spear, causing Han Muye's body to stop, and the pair of sabers flew backwards.

"Fuck, he can block the old antelope's knife!"

"Why is this kid so strong? The last time Lao Ling's knife was picked up, was it the last time?"

There were exclamations from around, the scimitar was no longer in his hand, and the middle-aged man in green robe slowly raised his head with a hint of confusion on his face.

"You are, how did you see my knife?"

The others also looked at Han Muye curiously.

Even Taiyin Youying's eyes fell on Han Muye at this moment.

"Don't look." Han Muye shook his head, pointing forward with the long spear in his hand, and said calmly, "There is a great fear between life and death, and I use my own life as a prey to gather the killing intent with this knife."

Killing intent.

Even if the knife could not be sensed because there was no killing intent, Han Muye insisted on using his own life to attract the killing power hidden in the knife.

With power traction, it will naturally sense the knife.

"madman……"

The middle-aged man in green robe raised his hand to retract the scimitar, whispering in his mouth.

If Han Muye couldn't stop the knife in the end, wouldn't he really be about to die?

Gamble with your life.

Isn't this crazy what is it?

Perhaps, there is another kind of person.

His eyes swept over Han Muye, and the green-robed middle-aged man slowly backed away.

There is also a kind of person who has an absolute understanding of his own strength and dares to say that he will not die or even be injured under such a knife.

is it possible?

have no idea.

"boom--"

Han Muye's figure flew out again, the spear turned into a fire dragon, and shot out with one blow.

Golden Crow Divine Flame!

It was not the ordinary Golden Crow Divine Flame, but a divine flame condensed to an inch of golden-purple color.

The divine flame lingered and rose, burning the surrounding world into black distortions.

The fire dragon roared, it didn't go towards one person, but rushed towards the remaining beasts together.

"Golden Crow."

"Good boy, how much of my prehistoric heritage have you got?"

"How can you condense the divine flames to such an extent?"

Amidst the exclamation, everyone retreated in defeat, not daring to face the fire dragon head-on.

"I'm coming." The howling wolf in silver robe shouted in a low voice, and countless streams of icy light gathered around him and slammed into the fire dragon's body.

It is also supernatural power, even if the Golden Crow Divine Flame has a higher level of icy power than the Xiaotian Divine Wolf, in the eyes of all the beasts, it is impossible for Han Muye to have the cultivation level of the Xiaotian Divine Wolf.

It is even more impossible for him to have the combat experience of the howling wolf.

As long as the fire dragon is blocked by the frost at this time, other people can fight back Han Muye.

The supernatural power is against the supernatural power, and the situation is very clear.

"Golden Crow Divine Flame, brother, your choice..." Taiyin Youying stared at the fire dragon and whispered softly.

"boom--"

The fire dragon slammed into the cloudy sky covered by the icy air without any fanfare.

The entire body of the fire dragon shattered, and the surrounding ice was also transpired, turning into a thick cloud of water vapor.

"Haha, kid, admit defeat." Seeing the fire dragon dissipate, the Jade and Gold God Elephant laughed and stepped forward.

The whole world trembled under his step.

On the other side, a thin middle-aged figure with a goatee disappeared into place.

Behind him, a cyan sword light lit up, and an old man in a red robe swayed the sword edge with a faint light, and instantly walked in front of Han Muye.

Beasts and monsters, the way to cultivate swords.

rare.

Han Muye stood where he was, as if he really gave up resistance.

But behind him, a black sword box appeared.

The moment the sword box appeared, Taiyin Youying widened her eyes and exclaimed: "How is that possible!"

"This is, this is—"

On the sword box, a streamer appeared.

A sword light flew out.

Then, thousands of sword lights flew out, shining like shooting stars.

"Wanjian, return to the sect." Han Muye pointed out, and all the swords that flew out condensed into a ten thousand-foot sword edge, crossed the place where the flames and water vapor collapsed just now, and then swept forward.

Wan Jian returns to the sect!

This mortal sword light now finally has unimaginable power.

The flying sword light shattered the void, like a fierce beast that came from time immemorial, with a roar, it tore apart all the obstacles in front of it.

The long sword cut apart the water vapor and the flames scattered in it like breaking through the time of heaven and earth.

The converging power of the two supernatural powers of flame and water vapor cannot be resisted in the slightest in front of this sword light.

The sword's edge passed by, with flames on one side and frost on the other.

The interlacing of such forces caused the entire space to vibrate, even the long sword vibrated, as if it was about to shatter immediately.

An uncontrollable force is gathering.

"Hide!"

"Madman, this sword is about to explode!"

"This is to break the space, and it will attract the attention of the entire God's Domain Avenue!"

The scattered beasts fled around.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and gently grasped the hilt of the sword in front of him.

All the flames, all the frost, and the sword light that was about to explode, all turned into obedient white rabbits, and slowly fell silent.

Suppress all power!

What kind of power can suppress this explosion that is about to tear apart the world?

"Your swordsmanship has reached the point where all magic is invulnerable and all spirits are invulnerable?"

Seeing Han Muye holding the sword in his hand, and looking at the sword case on his back, Taiyin Youying had a complicated complexion, and said in a low voice: "One sword breaks ten thousand laws, one sword breaks ten thousand ways, Lu Yue Sword God was in this realm back then .”

"You, are his descendants?"

The descendant of Lu Yue Sword God?

The sword light dissipated, the sword box was put away, and Han Muye didn't have any supernatural power on him.

He turned around, looked at Taiyin Youying, shook his head and said: "Although there are overlaps, they cannot be regarded as his descendants."

Taiyin Youying glanced at him, and his figure slowly dissipated.

"I will go to Honghuang in the future, and I will go too."

...

When Han Muye left the wasteland, the monsters gathered in the whole wasteland had dispersed.

He also had a few more jade tokens representing his status.

This is a gift from those strong beasts.

Old man.

Han Muye, who walked out of the wasteland, did not go directly to Lu's house, but went to a city with Master Muyue.

"If you really want to gather more prehistoric-level war puppets, this Tianji City must come."

Looking at the city in front of him, Master Mu Yue had a complex expression on his face.

"Back then, I was also a member of Tianji City."

Tianji City.

Han Muye raised his head and looked at the hundreds of feet tall giant city in front of him.

He had heard the name before.

The five core elders of the Artifact Master Alliance are here.

This is the sacred place for the inheritance of weapon refining in the realm of the gods.