Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang is allies with the White Tiger clan of Nanhuang.

When Tuobacheng succeeded to the throne of Jiuxuanjianmen Sect Leader, the White Tiger family sent the White Tiger bloodline essence.

There have also been many exchanges between the two forces since then.

Before Han Muye came to the secret realm, Tuoba dealt with him and asked him to help the White Tiger family as much as possible.

The White Tiger clan is considered to be the strongest among the demon clan, and their actions are relatively grand.

It is precisely because of this that they are also regarded as rivals by other big clans.

According to the investigation of the nine-tailed cat clan, the White Tiger clan in the secret realm was besieged by the yellow lion and the purple leopard clan, and the loss was not small.

The two elites of the White Tiger clan in the Southern Wilderness who came to ask for help were attracted by the nine-tailed cat clan powerhouse.

Otherwise, they wouldn't know that Han Muye was here.

While waiting for Han Muye to leave the customs, the two were still a little nervous.

"Don't worry, the two of you. My Nine Profound Sword Sect and the White Tiger clan are allies. If I can help, I will naturally help."

Han Muye raised his hand with a smile, and the two White Tiger elites lifted their bodies uncontrollably.

Is Han Banxian so strong?

The two White Tiger elites looked at each other with horror on their faces.

Although the elders in the clan all warned to treat Han Banxian as senior, everyone knew that Han Banxian was very young and belonged to the younger generation.

When the two of them came, they thought that Han Muye, like them, was joining the Nine-Tailed Cat Clan.

Later, I heard the nine-tailed cat clan powerhouse call Han Muye the master, and then I knew the identity of Han Muye.

Just now, Han Muye waved them to get up, they didn't even have the strength to resist.

Sure enough, Han Banxian wanted to be senior.

"Hu Yuan, Hu Song, thank you Han Banxian." The two bowed again and said.

Han Muye nodded, sat in front of the stone bench, and said, "The Purple Leopard Clan has been mobilized more frequently recently. I will send a group of experts here to contain the Purple Leopard Clan."

Han Muye's words made Huyuan and Husong happy.

The Purple Leopard and the Yellow Lion are besieging the White Tigers. As long as one of them can be led away, the pressure on the White Tigers will be greatly reduced.

The White Tigers themselves are not weak.

"Han Banxian, the Purple Leopard Clan is also a big clan in the secret realm, the Nine-Tailed Cat Clan doesn't know—" Hu Yuan lowered his voice and spoke in a low voice.

His words are not finished, but the meaning has been clearly expressed.

The nine-tailed cat clan is very mysterious, a clan that has only recently emerged.

It is said that the combat power is not bad, but no one has really seen its power.

Whether it can contain the Purple Leopard Clan, Hu Yuan has no bottom in his heart.

Also, if the damage to the Nine-Tailed Cat Clan is too heavy, not only will it not be able to save the White Tiger Clan, it may also affect Han Muye's position in this Clan.

They came from the Profound Sky World, and it was not easy to control one side of the power.

"It's okay, the Purple Leopards will be handed over to us." Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his eyes to look at the two of them: "Let's take a look at these Medicine Pills and weapons that I have taken care of. Is there anything you can bring back to use."

Han Muye said generously: "Since it is an ally, these things must be shared naturally."

Not only to contain the Purple Leopards, but also to send weapons and Medicine Pill?

Huyuan and Husong were a little dazed.

Who is the big clan in the secret realm?

Under the leadership of a nine-life cat clan Gold Core, the two saw the Yuhe Pill and several other medicine pills refined by the ferret clan, and went to see the weapons refined by the Shitan rhinoceros.

In the end, the two took away a batch of Medicine Pills and weapons.

The thing is too good, and bringing it back can quickly increase the combat power of the ethnic group.

"Master, let them take things for nothing?" Watching the two White Tiger elites happily take away a pile of treasures, Shan Cang, who was dragged with four tails, appeared and muttered aloud.

Han Muye glanced at it, turned and stepped into the stone house.

Not far away, Huang Zhihu taught Chinese writing in a prudent manner.

Many nine-tailed cat clansmen can already recite two lines of poetry.

Five days later, a White Tiger clan Half-step Heavenly Hidden came and gave three drops of White Tiger blood, three million Spirit Stones, and a top-quality spiritual tool.

The value of these things is countless times more valuable than the Medicine Pill and weapons that Han Muye sent.

"Master is really clever." Looking at the treasures, Shan Cang suddenly changed colors.

Han Muye collected the treasures and Spirit Stones, waited for the White Tigers to leave the Half-step Heaven Realm, and directly summoned the 36,000 nine-tailed cat clan masters in the station, and also sent a message to the Qinghu clan, and then went out quietly.

The purple leopard clan has the same bloodline as the lynx.

When Han Muye was studying the power of blood, he was already fighting the idea of ​​this big family.

In the entire secret realm, the Purple Leopards are the most powerful forces that are closest to the top.

Among the strong ones, there is the peak of Nascent Soul.

With such power, with the Nine Lives Cat Clan and the Green Fox Clan, how can they be defeated?

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Tongtianling, the residence of the Purple Leopards.

The purple leopard clan chief Yan Yang and the elder Yan Heng looked gloomy.

The powerful people in the tribe below all looked solemn.

"The siege of the White Tiger clan is imminent, and there are still three more to come. Is this a child's play with my summoning order?" Yan Yang said with a sullen face.

The Cultivation Base of the Nascent Soul Ninth Stage made Yanyang's momentum like an abyss. At this time, he was angry, as if the magma spurted, causing the atmosphere in the entire tent to condense.

Nascent Soul Ninth Stage, Half step Expanding Aperture, the power of the soul has been condensed into an illusory incarnation.

The power of Yan Yang ranks in the forefront of the entire Myriad Demon secret realm.

This is also the confidence that the Purple Leopards dared to unite with the Yellow Lions to besiege the White Tigers.

"The patriarch, the Pingyang and Keyan divisions are usually respectful and should not dare to procrastinate." On the side, a majestic Purple Leopard Elder in half-body armor spoke up.

"Indeed, at the time of the interrogation, the two also said that they would assemble quickly." Another Elder said.

In the big tent, the others also nodded.

With the usual performances of these three parts, I would not dare to disobey.

"So, is the White Tiger clan the first to strike?" Yan Yang frowned and turned to look at the elder.

The elder Yanheng is the second master of the clan, and Cultivation Base has reached the pinnacle of Nascent Soul Seventh Stage.

"Patriarch, you lead the army to set off first, and I will go to the Pingyang Department." Yan Heng stood up and said loudly.

The Pingyang Department recently, as long as the situation of this department is clearly investigated, the other two departments will naturally be clear.

Yan Yang pondered for a moment, then nodded.

The Yellow Lions are one point stronger than the Purple Leopards, but the White Tigers are the real threat.

This time, with the help of practitioners from all over the world, to gather experts from all over the world, even if the White Tiger clan cannot be wiped out, as long as they are severely damaged, in the next thousand years, there will be one less force that can compete in this wasteland.

Legend has it that by constantly annexing and destroying other ethnic groups, when he truly ascends to the overlord of the wilderness, he will be able to infuse the power of Heavenly Dao and become the master of this world.

That is, the master of Wan Yaoling.

The secret of the Ten Thousand Demons Order is known only to the great clans.

It is a treasure that can reproduce the glory of the wilderness.

Go back to the origin and become an ancient divine beast, surviving thousands of calamities without dying.

This is the treasure, who doesn't want to get it?

"Okay, the army will set off first." Yan Yang said with fighting intent in his eyes, "This time, we must get the ancient White Tiger Blood Essence and integrate into our Purple Leopard clan."

Although the purple leopard clan also came from the wild, they are not the genus of the ancient beasts.

The White Tiger family is the bloodline of the ancient beasts.

If the ancient divine beast Blood Essence can be integrated into its own bloodline, it will definitely make the bloodline of the Purple Leopard family pure and pure, and become one of the top clans in this world.

In those days, practitioners won't stay here for long. In the future, this world will still be a battle between various families.

"Om-"

Countless demon lights flickered, clouds surged into the sky, and the large army in the tribal station pulled out.

The bloodline aura on the resident altar turned into a lilac cheetah phantom, which followed behind Yan Yang and strode forward.

The power of blood can be transformed into shape, which can help Yanyang's combat power to increase exponentially.

It is also the safest method to combine the strongest of the tribe with bloodline power.

Yan Yang led the army to run southward, Yan Heng turned into a phantom, turned into a purple cheetah, and ran fast for ten miles.

But after a while, he came to the Pingyang ethnic group station.

But when he arrived, he stopped. The whole place is eerily quiet.

The members of the Purple Leopard Clan were all stationed there, but they all looked indifferent, as if they did not see Yan Heng's arrival at all.

"Spirit lost?" Yan Heng's face was solemn, and killing intent was in his eyes.

"In the wild wasteland, the ethnic group that can have this method..."

"Tianhu!"

Yan Heng turned his head suddenly, and saw a young girl in green clothes standing three feet behind him, with a charming appearance.

But in his view, this appearance is extremely dangerous!

What kind of person can get three feet behind him without knowing it?

Bai Wuhen smiled slowly, and then said softly, "Yanheng senior, Junior has prepared a big gift for you."

Great gift?

The voice fell, and figures flew out of the Pingyang Purple Leopard Clan.

Sword Ray is like a wheel, slashing down.

The powerhouse of the green fox clan.

Yan Heng snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved his sleeve, and those figures were instantly smashed into pieces.

For a strong man of Nascent Soul late stage, the peak of Seventh Stage, such an attack is just a scratch.

But smashing those figures with his hand, Yan Heng showed anger on his face.

Those were not from the Qinghu clan, but from the Purple Leopard clan.

This is Tianhu's illusion method, and even he can't recognize it.

"The power of the celestial fox can even fool this old man?" Yan Heng turned to look at Bai Wuhen, his eyes full of killing intent.

"The bloodline of the fox in the wild wasteland is scarce, and all ethnic groups are reluctant to hunt too much, but if you dare to provoke my Purple Leopard Clan, the old man will capture you and draw your blood."

As he spoke, on Yan Heng, Monster Qi turned into a cloud, and the halo shone through the mountains.

Although the Tianhu bloodline supernatural power is powerful, the true combat power is not too tyrannical.

If the celestial fox in front of him bewitched a bunch of Nascent Soul overhauls, besieged him at all costs, or even blew himself up, Yan Heng would still be a little scared.

But Tianhu who came alone, what is he afraid of?

Yan Heng's body was full of momentum, like a landslide.

Bai Wuhen's expression did not change, he raised his hand and made a move, countless Qinghu clan swordsmen, Sword Ray, turned into long dragons, wrapping Yan Heng.

The powerhouse of the Qinghu clan, who was invisible, had already arrived.

"Sword formation?"

Yan Heng's expression changed again.

Monster Race, when will you play those fancy things of Human Race?

Whether it's the wild wasteland or those foreign practitioners, aren't all monsters relying on their blood and supernatural powers?

These swordsmanships, as well as various messy techniques, are only studied and studied by those human races.

It is not a day's work for the people of the Qinghu Clan to cultivate such a swordsmanship and sword formation.

There are ethnic groups in the wild wasteland who have cultivated such methods, and they will never be silent.

"Change the bloodline inheritance? How is it possible?" This was the third time Yan Heng was shocked.

What kind of power is needed to change the bloodline inheritance?

There will never be such a strong practitioner among practitioners in those days.

Could it be that the ancestor of the Tianhu clan woke up from his slumber?

Isn't it said that all the first ancestors used sleep to reduce the consumption of the declining power of heaven and earth?

Full of doubts, but the sword formation of the Qinghu clan is really tyrannical.

Thirty thousand swords are formed into an array, Sword Ray shines through the sky, Sword Ray is a dragon, as if to smash the heaven and the earth.

Thousands of miles in radius, the clouds surged.

The big demon of Nascent Soul Seventh Stage was also surrounded by sword formations and had to deal with it with all his strength.

Sword Ray hit the Monster Qi beam in front of Yan Heng, and it exploded with a roar.

Thousands of miles away, in front of the Purple Leopard Clan army, Yan Yang turned his head with a stern look on his face.

"Okay, okay, it turned out to be to besiege me, the elder of the Purple Leopard Clan."

He is the Great Ninth Stage Nascent Soul, with a strong spiritual sense, and can clearly detect things thousands of miles away.

Thirty thousand swordsmen, this kind of handwriting, is really besieging and killing, not false.

After that Sword Ray was strangled by the long dragon, Yan Heng could only parry, guarding the space around him.

Humans do not have the power of blood, and their individual strength is extremely weak.

But the means of human inheritance, if used properly, are truly extraordinary.

If it wasn't for the formation of this great formation, Yan Heng alone would be able to kill all the 30,000 Qinghu clan in a matter of seconds.

At this time, the sword formation and swordsmanship, the 30,000 Cultivation Base was the strongest, but the practitioners of the Nascent Soul Third Stage could actually suppress a Nascent Soul Seventh Stage overhaul and slowly grind to death.

"Fox clan, these guys who only dare to calculate behind their backs, wait for the defeat of the White Tiger clan, and in the future my Purple Leopard clan will leave you with no place to live in the wild wasteland!"

Yan Yang let out a long drink, and his body flew into the sky.

The sound traveled thousands of miles, and the world shook.

Standing in front of the sword formation, Bai Wuhen not only had no fear, but a light smile flashed on his face.

"Senior Brother Han, it's up to you later."

She turned her head, and there was a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

Thirty thousand green fox sword cultivators, coupled with her suppression by the power of the fox, can surround and kill a big demon of Nascent Soul Seventh Stage.

I wonder if Brother Han can beat the big demon of Nascent Soul Ninth Stage?

Yanyang, here we come.

In the land of thousands of miles, the big demon Ninth Stage Nascent Soul travels with all his strength, but it takes only a moment.

But thousands of miles away from the Pingyang station, Yan Yang stopped.

In front of him stood Han Muye holding a long sword, and Shan Cang swaying with four tails behind him.

"Human, Lynx."

With a look of disdain on Yan Yang's face, he raised his hand and waved.

In his opinion, whether it is Han Muye or Shan Cang, they are just little reptiles.

Han Muye's Cultivation Base is no match for the situation, and Shan Cang's blood is too inferior.

Ants.

But if the ants dare to block their own way, they will be killed directly.

The demon light turned into an agile blade, scattered into countless pieces, wrapping the position where Han Muye and Shan Cang stood.

The power of heaven and earth is locked, and the power of heaven is transformed into shape.

That blade brings out a whistling, which can tear people's souls apart.

The blade slashed Shattering Void, as if to turn the surrounding void into pieces.

The methods of a Nascent Soul Ninth Stage overhaul seem ordinary, but people can't even dodge it.

The power of heaven and earth has been locked.

Only hardwired.

Resist the blow of a Nascent Soul Ninth Stage overhaul with the power of the earth.

In the world, no one can do it.

Even the dragon and phoenix clan with the strongest bloodline of the demon clan can't fight the Nascent Soul Ninth Stage with the situation.

Neither can Han Muye.

If Yan Yang is an overhaul of Expanding Aperture and uses the incarnation of his soul, Han Muye will be able to resist directly.

But that is because of the power of Confucianism and Taoism, able to borrow Tianxuan Dao, and also to deal with the soul of the body, natural restraint.

Now Yan Yang is coming from the real body, and the power to mobilize is Heavenly Dao of this world.

At this point, wrapped in the blade in the air, the only thing Han Muye could do was to draw out his sword.

If this sword can't be stopped, he can only die.

It is difficult for the practitioners to enter the secret realm, because there are too many strong people in the secret realm, and they are too strong.

Nascent Soul Ninth Stage, how to fight?

Looking at the sharp blades in the sky, Han Muye's eyes showed fighting intent.

Fight Nascent Soul Ninth Stage with the situation!