Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

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Qin Suyang, Confucianism and Taoism, Alchemy Double Half Saint.

His swordsmanship is now only a foot in the door, only between sharpening.

Gongsun Shu, kendo has become semi-sacred, and it is already the pinnacle of kendo in the world. If there is a chance, it can directly become a kendo saint.

In the land of Taoism, these two are invincible and rampant.

Seeing that these two were arranged to wait here, everyone who came out of Tianxuan together was slightly stunned.

What kind of mission is it, even these two have to act together?

Behind Li San, Zhao Youzhi stood there with only one arm. If he hadn't paid special attention, no one would have seen him.

At this time, the Spiritual Qi on Zhao Youzhi was restrained, and there was not even a trace of Sword intent.

But when he stood there, if he looked closely, a chill would appear in his heart.

Without staying in this void, everyone boarded the flying boat and moved forward quietly.

Jiang Han and others went to the bow, accompanied Lin Shen to control the flying boat, and talked about their experiences over the years from time to time.

In the cabin, Han Muye, Qin Suyang and others sat opposite each other.

"Actually, when it opened in Danyuan Pavilion, I was wondering if Wen Xiang would give you the phase."

Qin Suyang said softly with a smile on his face.

Gongsun Shu on the side also chuckled lightly.

How can ordinary people have a blind date when the world is refining their hearts?

If it is not taken seriously, the literary appearance will not be revealed in front of outsiders.

In fact, Wen Mosheng deliberately let everyone know of his arrival back then, which was meant to be a little tentative.

Han Muye chuckled and nodded.

Although he and Wen Mosheng are from the same family, in fact, there are not many real siblings.

Wen Mosheng gave him the phase of Tianxuan, and he valued his ability to handle the world more, as well as the power of control.

When Tianxuan was handed over to Han Muye, his strength and background, including allies from all sides, had undergone unimaginable changes.

Thinking about it, Wen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi must have a lot of trump cards in their hands, but they would never have imagined the situation in Tianxuan today.

Twice out of Tianxuan swept across, looting countless wealth.

Contact all parties, including Tianzun allies.

Who in the Profound Sky can possess such energy?

"Mr. Han, you have heard that you are going to rescue a fellow Tianxuan daoist. I don't know what the specific situation is?" Gongsun Shu looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice.

Although he and Qin Suyang were waiting outside, they didn't know the specific task.

"Thousands of years ago, Mo Shenghua, who was in charge of the sword pavilion of Jiuxuan Mountain in the western border, left Tianxuan and went to the fairy world."

"Now he controls a world, but is hunted down by the fairy world."

Han Muye whispered what he knew.

A major cultivator who controls a world is indeed a strong party in this battle, and it is also necessary to go to the rescue.

Besides, according to Han Muye, he is still the elder of his Sect.

No wonder most of the swordsmen cited this time are from Han Muye's own Sect.

The task was set, and everyone was repaired in the cabin.

When Han Muye walked out of the cabin to the deck, he happened to see Li San standing beside him.

"Why, third sister didn't go to see Senior Brother Deng Chungang?" Seeing Li Xixi, Han Muye asked with a chuckle.

Li San shook his head.

"After practicing until now, some things have faded away."

"Above the sky, the scenery is splendid, I want to see more."

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the cabin.

Ahead, Deng Chungang, who was driving the flying boat on the deck, shuddered, showing a trace of bitterness on his face.

Han Muye stepped forward slowly, and Lin Shen, Deng Chungang, Jiang Han and others all turned around.

"Boss Deng, this is all I can help." Han Muye said.

Deng Chungang smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, after I left Xijiang, I already knew that after I left, there were some things I couldn't go back to."

After speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Alright, the cultivation path is so long, the third sister's talent is better than mine, and I will definitely be able to see it for a long time in the future."

Among the Jiuxuanshan disciples present today, there are both Tianjiao Deng Chungang and Jiang Han and others who were hanging out in the Outer Sect.

At this time, it is incredible to meet outside the sky.

Thinking back on what happened on Jiuxuan Mountain back then, I was filled with emotion.

Who would have thought that the former Senior Brother Han had become the Han Prime Minister of Tianxuan.

Among them, there are also several heavenly realms.

Heaven Realm, there was no Heaven Realm on the entire Jiuxuan Mountain back then.

The sword pavilion is in the realm of war, and it still needs a sword to be repaired.

"Junior Brother Zhao, isn't your arm ready to recover?" Han Muye looked at the one-armed Zhao Youzhi.

Although Zhao Youzhi's aura was restrained, he could see that Zhao Youzhi had already stepped into the realm of heaven at this time.

Even if it is the first time entering the realm of heaven, it is a real Nascent Soul Cultivation Base, which can reshape the body.

Hearing his words, the others also turned to look at Zhao Youzhi.

Zhao Youzhi shook his head and said softly, "The way of cultivation lies in one heart, and it doesn't matter whether the body is incomplete or not."

Looking up at the front, there was a bright halo in his eyes.

"The sword in the left hand, I feel more suitable for me."

"If one day I need to repair my right-hand sword, I'll reshape my body at that time."

Zhao Youzhi, the tyrannical sword in his left hand, kills strangely.

Among them, Zhao Youzhi's combat power is second only to Li San.

The others nodded.

Hearing Zhao Youzhi say that practice is in the mind and not in the body, Han Muye also smiled.

Cultivation and cultivation of the mind, if you can fully understand your mind, you will be able to practice without bottlenecks.

"Cultivation is a journey of spiritual baptism." When Han Muye returned to the cabin, Mo Yuan, Tao Ran and the others sat on the wooden bench with indifferent expressions on their faces.

Mo Yuan's aura was also solemn, and he was already a Nascent Soul Fifth Stage.

This Cultivation Base is lower than Tao Ran's ancestor, but his uncontrollable swordsmanship makes people feel that he is much more arrogant than Tao Ran's ancestor.

Tuoba Cheng, who was on the side, was weaker in kendo power, but had strong qi and blood, which belonged to the surging power of the ancient mythical beast White Tiger.

It seems that he chose to take the purified blood Medicine Pill that Han Muye left her.

When Han Muye came to Zhongzhou, he handed over several Medicine Pills to Tuobacheng.

Among them is the blood-purifying pill.

The flying boat moved forward and slowly got out of the Tianxuan defense line.

No one knew that the powerhouses on this flying boat gathered the peak of Tianxuan Kendo.

After leaving the Tianxuan defense line, the flying boat's track was even more concealed.

In the cabin, Han Muye narrowed his eyes, and there was a faint flash of aura on his body.

The Immortal Treasure Bowl, thousands of miles away, suddenly vibrated.

The Tianxuan army stationed under the bowl immediately moved.

In just an hour, Lu Yang led an army of three million to follow the bowl and rushed into the formation of the immortal army.

"boom--"

The golden Buddha light shone, directly suppressing the Immortal Spirit Army formation.

A golden army formation appeared.

These are the army of fairy spirits that have been swallowed and refined by bowls over the years.

These soldiers are now covered in golden light, holding swords, spears and swords in their hands, and without any hesitation, rushed towards the army formation in front.

Fierce is not afraid of death, orders are prohibited.

This is an army of puppets who have no pain and only know how to rush to kill.

And with the impact of the military formation, there are more and more places where Buddha Light expands.

In just a moment, the army of hundreds of thousands of fairy spirits was swallowed up.

In this battle, the Immortal Treasure Bowl finally revealed the arrogance that Immortal Treasure should have.

Before this treasure, the army had no resistance at all.

Only when the strong gather together, can they resist swallowing by their own combat power and compete with the Buddha's light.

The Profound Sky army drove straight in and swept across millions of miles.

The light bowl and bowl of fairy treasure devoured an army of millions.

Two million puppet army without pain was in front, and the front of the fairy was torn open.

This time was Tian Xuan's first active attack.

This battle was exciting, and all the front-line troops of the Profound Sky had the opportunity to counterattack. For a time, the fighting spirit on the front line surged.

The Profound Sky army had been suppressed for so long that they had forgotten to counterattack.

If it keeps going like this, how can there be any hope for this fight?

The front line shook, and the army of the fairy world had to be mobilized to block the gap.

"Okay, we can go." Han Muye said lightly as he watched the army of fairy spirits pull away from the void in front of him, and the army formations left.

Who would have thought that such a battle of the Profound Sky army was only to create opportunities for them to cross the front line?

In fact, even Qin Suyang and others didn't know what Han Muye meant at this time.

Is it to let the front line counterattack, or is it really to save people?

At this point, the victory won by the front line seems to be more useful than their saving lives, right?

"Om-"

Aura flashed, and the speed of the flying boat was stimulated to the extreme.

Qin Suyang raised his hand, and a halo of gas turned into a cloud barrier, covering the surrounding void.

When the cloud barrier dissipated, Feizhou was long gone.

The army of fairy spirits stationed in the void never detected the existence of the flying boat from beginning to end.

This is a flying boat crossing. If a real army moves forward, it is impossible to rely on this cover.

This is also the reason why neither side has carried out such interspersed tactics.

Daoism is an upright crush, and it is useless to behead and destroy one or two times.

What's more, who is the real upper class of the two parties, who is not the most powerful?

The flying boat moved forward and followed the direction Han Muye remembered.

After traveling thousands of miles, you can only move forward slowly.

Even a few demigods couldn't find out where the besieged Mo Shenghua was.

In the void, the role of divine sense is not as big as imagined.

Once Divine Sense disperses, sometimes not only can he not be able to detect the person he is looking for, but instead his own position is exposed.

"300,000 miles ahead, there are fairy spirits Expanding Aperture practitioner spiritual sense exploration." Qin Suyang narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

At this moment, all the strong men were standing on the bow deck with their eyes fixed on the front.

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and asked Lin Shen and the others to fly the flying boat to a place densely covered with meteorites.

There are meteorites blocking them, and they will not be exposed for the time being.

The flying boat landed on the meteorite, and everyone restrained their breath.

"Zhao Youzhi, take action, kill a sword cultivator, and bring back his sword." Standing in front of the deck, Han Muye said lightly.

Since it is on the front line, this is the military order.

Zhao Youzhi nodded and bowed, and his figure disappeared directly in place.

Those overhauls were all face-lifted.

These methods are not cultivation methods, but their own strength has penetrated into the bones, really like those monsters who inherit hidden methods in their blood.

Without waiting for a moment, Zhao Youzhi flew back with an unsheathed long sword in his hand.

"Good ability." Zhao Mingshu's eyes fell on Zhao Youzhi and nodded lightly.

Zhao Youzhi didn't seem to see it, he just stepped forward and sent the long sword to Han Muye.

Han Muye reached out to hold the long sword, Sword Qi poured into it.

A picture appeared in his mind.

"Go ahead at full speed, don't cover up." Han Muye's eyes narrowed and he snorted.

"boom--"

The Spiritual Qi exploded on the flying boat, directly flushing the Shattering Void.

In an instant, thousands of miles, one after another spiritual thoughts fell in the void.

On Han Muye, Sword Ray slowly rose.

On the deck, everyone adjusted their strength.

This is the hinterland of the fairy world, and even a semi-sacred powerhouse like Qin Suyang would not dare to say that he would definitely be able to return alive.

"boom--"

"boom--"

There was only a continuous booming sound.

"Haha, come again-"

"I, Mo Shenghua, have never been afraid of sword cultivators in the world!"

The long laughter intertwined with the sound of sword whistling.

Ahead, aura and Sword Ray shone, shattering pieces of meteorites.

A figure wearing a cyan robe, covered in blood, crisscrossed among the meteorites.

Sword Ray accompanies him.

This Sword Ray is bright and green, like immortal light.

In the back, hundreds of Sword Rays and auras turned into chains, and every time they bombarded, the blue Sword Ray was thinned out.

"Come on! I, Mo Shenghua, only have swords in my life, let's see who can break daddy's sword!"

"Grandma's, that's all? This sword is not worthy of daddy's shoes!"

In the long laughter, blood was scattered.

The blue Sword Ray could not block all the swords, but the Sword Ray penetrated the green robe, but Mo Shenghua, who was running with the sword, seemed to be not hurting himself.

"Thorn-"

Even in such an adversity, he still forced his sword to fight back with a sword.

A middle-aged sword cultivator in golden armor rushed too fast, was pierced by Sword Ray, and fell into the void.

Others are slowly surrounding.

Mo Shenghua was covered in blood, and blood poured out of his mouth.

He stood on a meteorite with his long sword leaning on it.

"Daddy has killed enough."

"Tianxuan Xijiang Jiuxuan Jianmen Jiange is in charge of Mo Shenghua here, who will kill me?"

"Aren't you afraid of the whereabouts of the Immortal Treasure Profound Jade Sword?"

"Who will kill daddy, take daddy's soul to search."

"See if the daddy spirit has a hard sword in his hand."

Mo Shenghua's eyes were firm, and he laughed out loud.

"Kill." In the void, an old voice came.

Three Sword Rays collided with Mo Shenghua.

"Sun Youdao, you're such a fucking jerk, daddy just sleeps with your daughter, how can you take a daddy—" Mo Shenghua laughed, raising the sword in his hand with difficulty.

"when--"

With one sword, all three Sword Rays shattered.

Qin Suyang, who was wearing a blue Confucian robe, stepped out and stood in front of Mo Shenghua.

"Tianxuan, Qin Suyang."

Qin Suyang looked at the figure hidden in the spiritual cloud in front of him, and spoke lightly.

At this moment, the Sword Ray on his body exploded directly, turning into an endless cloud of swords.

"Fuck, kendo is holy." Mo Shenghua's eyes widened, a look of envy flashed across his face, but his body was in pain and his muscles and bones twitched.

"Tianxuan Shuangsheng, kendo major repair, I didn't expect to catch such a big fish." Sun Youdao, wearing a green robe, walked forward slowly, his face indifferent.

"Let this sage see who is here to save this Tianxuan waste."

Sun Youdao turned his eyes to the flying boat, his expression turned solemn.

"boom--"

One after another Sword Ray is like a pillar that penetrates the sky and the earth, sweeping away the darkness of the void.

"Tianxuan Jianxiu, Gongsun Shu, came to save my fellow Tianxuan Jianxiu."

"Tianxuan Jianxiu, Zhao Mingshu, came to save my fellow Tianxuan Jianxiu."

"Tianxuan Jianxiu, Qian Chengyuan, came to save my fellow Tianxuan Jianxiu."

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"Tianxuan Jianxiu, Jiuxuan Jianmen Tuobacheng, came to save my Jiuxuan Jianmen senior."

"Tianxuan Jianxiu, Deng Chungang of Jiuxuan Jianmen, came to save my Jiuxuan Jianmen senior."

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"Tianxuan, Han Muye." Sun Youdao looked at Han Muye standing at the bow of the boat, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"If I can kill you today, no matter how big the loss is, it's worth it."

With a wave of his hand, countless auras lit up in the void.

Great army, encircle.