Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Han Mu's Grand Great Master in Bailu Mountain set the rules for scholars to carry swords in one word, and turned swords into poetry to open a way for scholars all over the world.

Looking at it now, it's really a stroke of genius.

Otherwise, at the time of the Dao struggle, it is difficult for Confucian and Dao scholars to exert their combat power. Isn't there any chance of winning?

In the future, Tianxuan Confucian scholars will probably want everyone to practice swordsmanship.

Han Mu, the Grand Great Master, is truly a god!

It is a pity that this great cultivator has disappeared from the eyes of the world since the establishment of Bailu Mountain Academy.

As for who Han Mu is, no one knows.

In fact, it is not difficult to find out Han Mu's identity.

But Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism did not pursue it.

This is a rule among Confucian and Taoist practitioners.

Because many great cultivators will refine their hearts with red dust.

For example, Wen Xiang, who once incarnated as a scholar, walked with Holy Maiden of the fox tribe.

It's hard to dig deep into things like this.

Therefore, it is customary for everyone not to investigate the sudden appearance of the great cultivator of Confucianism and Taoism.

Just like the current Mr. Makino.

Many speculated that he had a special relationship with Prime Minister Wen and Marquis Wu.

Not sure who's illegitimate child.

Who's to say this?

Makino went upstream to the imperial city.

Isn't the blood descendant of Marquis Wu in the East China Sea?

Also, when Makino's shop opened, Wen went on a blind date, and this treatment was a bit special.

Wen Xiang never seems to have done such a thing specifically.

A group of Confucian and Taoist cultivators lamented the way of practice in Bailu Mountain, but Han Muye had no intention of staying any longer.

He raised his hand and said, "Seniors, Muye will go first."

There are so many alchemists on Yuhong Star, and if one is injured, it is a huge loss.

Without waiting for everyone to return the salute, Han Muye's figure moved and turned into a flying rainbow.

A pair of wings spread out behind him.

Back then, Tianheyi had not been able to stimulate his speed with all his strength because his physical body was not stable enough.

"Good trick."

"Where did that treasure seem to have been seen?"

Several great scholars frowned and looked at Han Muye who broke through the void.

"Everyone, I'm going too." Huang Ting raised his cupped hands and flew to lead the Shinto army to Yuhongxing.

The other great Confucians looked at each other and left.

Daoism began, and they had a lot of things to do.

Lu Yuzhou looked forward and sighed: "Cultivation, eating, drinking, playing around, can't you do it? Why do you have to beat to death..."

"It's a pity, there are so many good boat girls staring at me, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back for a while."

"When they go back, they'll all be old, and they'll be married."

...

Han Muye flew away in the void, and with the power of Tianhe Wing, he easily broke through the obstacles of the void, only to feel the light flashing before his eyes.

This kind of speed experience made him feel like he was in control of the long river of time.

But the power of time, it is more esoteric than Samsara, it is not something he can master now.

The flying speed was extremely fast, and even when he encountered a powerful practitioner, Han Muye also flashed away.

"boom--"

Ahead, the sound of roaring and cracking came.

Outside the verdant Star, there are countless practitioners doing their best.

Jade Rainbow Star.

After Yuhongzi left, Yuhongxing's avenue was incomplete, and the power of protection was already low.

At this time, countless practitioners took action, causing the star to shake.

It can be seen that within that day, many practitioners watched in a panic, bewildered.

Alchemy practitioners, most of them are not good at fighting.

"kill."

Spreading his wings behind his back, Han Muye slashed towards the strongest cultivator with a long sword in his hand.

Heaven.

Nascent Soul Eighth Stage Overhaul.

God Transformation Power will not come here in person, and even if he does, he will wait until the occupation of this realm is confirmed.

At this point, Expanding Aperture overhaul is already a top-notch powerhouse.

Expanding Aperture, top power during Samsara's unremarkable battle with Karma.

A practitioner of Nascent Soul Eighth Stage, who is a powerhouse, can suppress the existence of a world.

"Hmph, Sword Cultivator." Han Muye's Sword Ray arrived, and the Nascent Soul Eighth Stage cultivator snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a blue aura turned into a snare and fell towards Han Muye.

Among the snares, there are also one after another gang winds that turn into blades, spinning and strangling.

As long as you fall into this snare, you will definitely die.

During the battle of Taoism, once the body dies, the spirit and soul will be shattered, and there will be no chance of rebirth.

Unless, Remnant Soul Conferred Gods, from now on the Conferred Gods list.

Han Muye's sword rubbed the net and flew out. With a movement, he staggered the practitioner practitioner in front of him and landed on the sky light curtain of Yuhongxing.

Standing on his feet, all the breath on his body slowly converged.

The power of his Alchemy practice communicated with this Heavenly Dao, and the power of harmony between plants and trees was intertwined, gently comforting the frightened Heavenly Dao.

After Yu Hongzi left, Heavenly Dao on this side had already lost a lot of strength, and being besieged at this time was even more difficult to support.

Han Muye could feel that Heavenly Dao changes on Yuhong Star, and the Spiritual Qi and cultivation state of the entire Yuhong Star are affected.

This is not a good thing.

Yuhong Star has a gentle power that other stars can't match, and can breed countless elixir.

This is Alchemy Sacred Land.

Turning around, Han Muye raised the sword in his hand.

At this time, the Nascent Soul Eighth Stage cultivator opposite also turned serious.

It is not that he has not played against Jianxiu.

Even the sword repair of the heavenly realm he also beheaded.

The Jianxiu in front of him at this time gave him the feeling that he was no weaker than the Tianjian Jianxiu he killed.

"Boy, there are countless elixir on this Star. If you break it, I will share with you."

"My deity, Su Mingshan, came from Tianyun Realm to participate in this Taoism struggle, looking for an opportunity to break through to Expanding Aperture."

The practitioner on the opposite side looked at Han Muye and spoke in a deep voice.

The Tianyun Realm is far away from the Tianxuan and Xianling worlds.

Han Muye turned to look at the other practitioners.

Most of the practitioners here come from outside the realm to participate in the Dao struggle and seek opportunities for breakthroughs.

War has always been the best way to make money. If it weren't for Taoism, who would dare to touch the Alchemy world like Yuhongxing?

This kind of Dan Xiu Star, that is the prohibition and gluttony of the great Indistinguishable Dao cultivator.

"I think you're looking in the wrong place."

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand with a calm expression on his face.

"The Yuhong Realm is owned by me, Tianxuan."

Tian Xuan.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Su Mingshan's face twitched, and then a smile appeared on his face.

The expressions of the other practitioners also changed.

"Okay, it just so happens that there is nothing that can be taken out to the Immortal Spirit Realm to make a name, a powerful sword cultivator of Tianxuan, almost." Su Mingshan smiled, pressed his hands, and the snare just now appeared again.

"This treasure is called Yan Yunluo, and it specializes in slaughtering you sword cultivators. It is prevalent in my Tianyun world."

The smoke and clouds spread out, and the hundred-zhang space was shrouded, and the wind scrolls were constantly intertwined, pressing down on Han Muye.

The large-scale shroud and the small-scale strangulation limit the speed and space of Jianxiu.

As Su Mingshan said, this treasure extremely restrains sword cultivators.

Looking at Yan Yunluo who was coming from the front, Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and a golden dagger suddenly appeared in his left hand.

At the moment when the dagger appeared, the face of Su Mingshan, who was holding the ticket, changed suddenly.

He raised his hand and placed three golden talismans in front of him, then quickly backed away.

Obviously, he has extremely rich experience in fighting sword repairers.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined what kind of swordsman was in front of him.

The golden short sword flew out of Yanyunluo with an arc of light, bypassed three talismans, and appeared behind Su Mingshan.

Universe swordsmanship, hiding empty.

This scene made other practitioners widen their eyes in horror.

This sword cultivator in front of him, this swordsmanship is so strange!

The sword reached the back of Su Mingshan, and the speed was extremely fast.

Su Mingshan's face was dignified, a blue jade ruler appeared in his hand, and he struck down hard behind him.

"call--"

this strike hit the void.

His face instantly paled.

The golden short sword was fixed three feet in front of him, motionless.

In the end, what kind of sword cultivator can control the sword so meticulously?

The Tianjing Jianxiu who was beheaded by himself last time couldn't do this, right?

"Thorn-"

The golden dagger rubbed Su Mingshan's neck, and blood spurted out.

Su Mingshan's body was surging with endless aura, trying his best to suppress the wound.

Nascent Soul is a great cultivator, the power of the flesh is supported by jade bones, and it is already extremely strong.

Even fatal wounds can be repaired.

The dagger that can be condensed by awe-inspiring energy carries the power of the soul that is difficult to suppress.

This force tore open the wound, allowing the blood to spray continuously.

The wound cannot be repaired!

Su Mingshan covered his neck with one hand, and fled quickly, only to retreat a thousand feet before his legs softened and he fell into the void.

Above his head, a phantom flew out, wrapped in a blue Nascent Soul and fled into the distance.

Nascent Soul Eighth Stage is a big cultivator, condensing the illusory spirit, this big cultivator named Su Mingshan is indeed proud of his strength. No wonder he dared to participate in the Taoism battle.

Han Muye looked at the fleeing Su Mingshan and did not make another move.

This is the place of Taoism, Yuanshen Expanding Aperture, Nascent Soul is damaged, can he escape?

Many practitioners who besieged Yuhongxing quietly left, not knowing whether they were deterred by Han Muye's Sword Ray or doing something else.

After half an hour, there was a faint aura surging on Han Muye's body.

Feedback.

The Yuanshen and Nascent Soul of Su Mingshan have been beheaded by someone unknown.

When a great cultivator falls, his Cultivation Base and the power of his soul will feed back into the heaven and the earth, accumulate, and become a Taoist ancestor when the Taoist struggle is over.

There will also be a trace of power feeding back to the person who killed this great cultivator.

Han Muye, as the one who cut through Su Mingshan's body, got the most benefits.

Killing is the only rule in Taoism!

Holding the long sword, Han Muye's expression slowly sank.

He still thought Dao contending was too simple before.

The battle of the road, life and death without regret.

His eyes swept around.

Some practitioners slowly retreated, while some practitioners slowly stepped forward.

The strong will be besieged, and the weak will be crushed.

Fight, fight!

Han Muye stabbed the sword out of his hand and appeared beside a green-robed Daoist.

A small jade-colored bell in Daoist's hand vibrated, and a ball of golden light hit Han Muye and his shrine.

The means of specifically attacking the soul can suppress the vast majority of practitioners.

Under this golden light, low-level practitioners will be directly shattered, and high-rank practitioners will also be restrained and waited to die.

But this golden light hit Han Muye without any effect.

In Han Muye's shrine, there is a sword of the soul that has turned into reality.

That ball of golden light entered Han Muye's shrine and was directly swallowed by assimilation.

"Thorn-"

The sword in Han Muye's hand didn't stop, he slashed down, and smashed the small jade-colored bell into pieces.

In Daoist's terrified eyes, the blade pierced into his chest, breaking his heart.

A circumstance practitioner practitioner who had formed a Gold Core, met face to face, and fell.

Drawing his sword, Han Muye turned to look at the nearest point.

Demonic Beasts with two horns and four fins, covered in black armor, slowly retreated.

It's just that it's not as fast as Han Muye's sword.

The golden Sword Ray slashed directly from the five-foot-long fish, cutting the Demonic Beasts in the endless sea into two pieces.

Sword Ray rose again, chasing three practitioners in black robes and covered in magic light, flying ten miles away.

Sword Ray was too fast. After severing the three Devil Dao cultivators, he flew dozens of miles before stopping and then flying back.

Around, those practitioners scattered in a hurry.

Han Muye's sword, too sharp.

With swords in both hands, Han Muye roams the void.

As long as anyone dares to besiege Yuhongxing, raising his hand is a sword.

There are very few who can survive under his sword.

His Sword Ray is getting sharper.

"when--"

A sword repairer's long sword was picked up, and then Han Muye's sword stabbed into his chest.

Reached out, moved the sword that was picked up, and the Sword intent directly slammed into it.

"Om-"

The long sword vibrated, the remnants of the divine soul in the sword body were directly smashed, and the spirituality dissipated.

Top-grade spiritual weapon, Su Lingjian.

The sword is three feet and one minute long, and weighs three hundred and twenty pounds. The blade has blood grooves on both sides, and three imaginary dao patterns are engraved on the body of the sword.

Picture after picture flashed in Han Muye's mind, allowing him to see the appearance of foreign land.

Wanling Star Territory, Sun Qi, the elder of the Wuchen Star Bailing Sword Sect, Cultivation Base Half step, the heaven has been stagnant for 800 years, and his life is about to end.

Bailing Jianzong is a big kendo Sect, with a strong inheritance of swordsmanship, among which three kinds of swordsmanship are known as broken stars.

Sun Qixiu is the swordsman of transforming the spirit. The sword and the spirit are combined, and they can lead the power of heaven and earth to follow them and transform them into all living beings.

This swordsmanship, more approaching Daoism, is the top technique among the magic swords.

Comprehend fish spirit swordsmanship.

Comprehend the Flying Bird Sword Art.

...

Han Muye raised his sword, and several white pigeons flew out and rammed towards the surrounding practitioners.

Sword Ray, burst.

After three days, Yuhong Xingwai was basically cleared.

One person and one sword swept across the sky.

Thousands of practitioners and countless Demonic Beasts watched from afar, and no one wanted to be the next one to be beheaded by Han Muye.

This sword cultivator is too strong.

Taking a look at those practitioners who dared not approach, Han Muye moved slowly through the sky and entered the Jade Rainbow Star.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help." A Daoist wearing a jade-colored robe stepped forward and bowed.

"Pindao Mingchenzi."

Daoist named Ming Chenzi is full of dan Qi, Cultivation Base is already Expanding Aperture Ninth Stage, and he is just a thin line away from the Divine Transformation Stage.

But such a big cultivator, when Yuhongxing was besieged, only dared to wait in the star.

Dan Xiu, the fighting method is too poor, if he dares to go out to Star, he will definitely be besieged and fallen.

"I'm from the Profound Sky World, and my Profound Sky army will soon come to Yuhongxing." Han Muye nodded, looking at the Dan Xiu who rushed forward.

These Dan Xiu had fear and nervousness on their faces.

Hearing Han Muye's words, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuhongxing has always been an ally with Tianxuan. When Yuhongzi was there, the two forces had already formed an alliance, and Tianxuan world had been going all out to protect Yuhongxing.

"Thank you fellow daoist, I wonder what we can do?" An old man with a gray beard in a blue robe looked at Han Muye and said softly.

After Han Muye fell into the sky, the besieging practitioners in the void began to gather again.

Han Muye looked back and chuckled, "Do you have any medicine pills that have been refined?"

Refined Medicine Pill?

Han Muye's words made all the big Alchemy cultivators look dazed.

Some people took out three or two gray and black Medicine Pills, and some people took out a few ordinary sixth and fifth rank pills.

Medicine pills of ordinary quality are considered refining waste?

Han Muye glanced at the Star, which was full of elixir and fragrant, and a complex expression flashed on his face.

Back then, when he wanted to find a pot that could refine Longevity Pill in Western Xinjiang, it took Bai Suzhen a long time to accumulate Qi Lingyao.

If there is no shortage of elixir when he is in the Western Xinjiang, will he switch to Alchemy?

Reaching out to take a waste pill of the seventh-rank Hemai Pill, Han Muye shook his hand and struck it out.

Medicine Pill flew thousands of feet away, and the medicinal power burst out.

"boom--"

The space of ten feet burst into pieces.

This is not very lethal, and it seems that only a practitioner who has just entered the Foundation Establishment shot a blow.

But the throwing out of this Medicine Pill made many Dan Xiu's eyes light up.

"When there are foreign enemies attacking, you will explode the Medicine Pill."

"Waste pills, Medicine Pills of different quality can explode."

Han Muye swept his eyes to the crowd with a solemn expression on his face: "During the battle of Taoism, it is a matter of life and death. Medicine pills and elixir are all external things."

"If you Jade Rainbow Star Dan Xiu can't protect yourself, our Tianxuan Xiu practitioners may not be able to help you with all your strength."

His words changed the expressions of many people.

But everyone knew that Han Muye was right.

Dao struggle, life and death struggle, when it is really tragic, no one has the energy to protect outsiders.

Not to mention the protection of a group of Dan Xiu.

"Don't worry, fellow daoist, I don't have many other things on Yuhong Star, but Medicine Pill." Mingchenzi stepped forward and held a golden Medicine Pill in his hand.

fifth rank Dan, the best.

Han Muye's mouth twitched slightly.

This pill is worth more than ten million Spirit Stones.

Ming Chenzi didn't feel bad at all, so he flew out of the sky, raised his hand and threw the golden Medicine Pill into the distance.

A powerful Medicine Pill?

This is, to attract yourself with Medicine Pill, not to attack Star?

The faces of those practitioners showed strange expressions.

Don't say it, it's really a way.

Isn't capturing this Star just to get the Medicine Pill and elixir on it?

If these Alchemy practitioners are willing to redeem their lives with Medicine Pill, it is not impossible!

"Haha, a fifth rank pill can be exchanged for three realm pills to repair their lives, and this rule will be set in the future."

A Nascent Soul Third Stage cultivator in a golden robe smiled and stretched out his hand to attract the golden Medicine Pill to him.

"Hmph, why can you take this Medicine Pill?" With a cold snort, someone raised a hand not far away, and aura wrapped the Medicine Pill.

"This pill is not bad, I have accepted it." On the other side, a black-robed Devil Cultivator said coldly, and a black light hit him.

Not far away, the digital cultivator flashed with a flash of light and flew over.

Rob Medicine Pill?

This Jade Rainbow Star Cultivation Practitioner is clearly trying to divide everyone with Medicine Pill, causing all parties to kill each other!

"This is a tactic of alienation!"

someone shouted.

Many practitioners frowned and stared at the big cultivators who gathered around the Medicine Pill.

A good method, a Medicine Pill, can disintegrate the newly established alliance.

A Nascent Soul overhaul frowned and shouted: "Fellow fellows, don't argue about this Medicine Pill, we should work together to make this—"

Before he finished speaking, the golden Medicine Pill surrounded by several big cultivators burst into dazzling light.

"boom--"

Around a hundred miles, the fireworks are brilliant.