Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

The mines of Broken Cloud Gold are really not far from Yunlan Town, only 800 miles away in the west.

This is the news that Zhao Chen exchanged 300,000 spirits for Spirit Stones.

He wandered around in Yunlan Town, and was especially keen on all kinds of treasure hunting and secret searching.

Yunteng Wasteland is rich in minerals.

All kinds of big cultivators sit down, where someone was besieged and killed, leaving secret treasures, and so on. News can be heard everywhere.

The last time Zhao Chen bought a small mine, he made more than 3 million Spirit Stones as soon as he changed hands.

This gave him a taste of the sweetness.

As a result, he and Elder Chu almost didn't come out from the ore vein of Broken Cloud Gold.

When Zhao Chen with a cyan gauze cap and a swollen face and a pale old Chu came to Han Muye, Han Muye almost didn't laugh out loud.

Really, so tragic.

"Master Han, that's a nest of broken gold ants." Elder Chu still had some remaining seasons, and whispered about the encounter in the mine.

It was also not long before Zhao Chen and the others came to this wasteland that they spent a lot of money on the news of the ore veins.

In fact, the proven mineral deposits that Han Muye has already mastered are already rich enough.

"Golden Broken Ant?" Han Muye narrowed his eyes and said softly, "The Wasteland Wolf, the Golden Broken Ant, Yuntian Crane, Drowning Fish, and the four most unstoppable Demonic Beasts in the Yunteng Wasteland."

The blue wolf clan in the wasteland is huge and haunts everywhere, and ordinary immortal cultivators really can't afford it.

The golden smashing ants are buried deep in the underground mines, and they are extremely powerful to reproduce. They are elusive in the underground mines. Many immortal cultivators can only watch these guys engulf a mine.

Yuntianhe, Flying is extremely fast, and when the tribe migrates, Shrouding the Heavens blocks the sun.

Among them, there are several Celestial Immortals peak powerhouses, who dares to provoke them?

As for drowning fish, it is rare to see them.

There is a falling lake in the Yunteng Wasteland. The depth of the water is unknown, and the radius is at least 30 million miles.

The name of Yunteng Wasteland is named after the surging and rising clouds of this lake.

There are fish groups in the falling water lake, called falling water fish. People and beasts will be swallowed when they enter the water.

No one has ever caught a drowning fish.

Some people say that drowning fish are groups of small fish the size of a palm, and there are countless.

Some people say that the drowning fish is a big fish of 100,000 feet, and it can swallow a mountain in one bite.

The specific drowning fish is extremely mysterious and no one can know.

"Han Dage, this time I admit it, and I'll just treat the 300,000 Immortal Spirit Stones as a waste." Zhao Chen whispered depressedly, because his head and face were swollen, and he was muffled when he spoke.

"Currently, caravans from all over Yunlan Town have gathered. Every day we have made a lot of money by buying and selling all kinds of spiritual materials and elixir. Whether there is this mine or not is really no big deal." Zuo Baichou said with a smile. .

"Those guys are really difficult to deal with." Yuyang, who was wearing a white robe and covered in Monster Qi, said in a deep voice.

He has a good relationship with Zhao Chen, but he can't help him this time.

The Qinglang family entered the mine and had to be abused.

"Go and have a look." Han Muye waved his hand and said Dandan.

He didn't care about a mine.

Instead, he was interested in the broken golden ants that he did not dare to mess with in the wasteland.

No one else was allowed to go with him, only Chu Lao took him and flew all the way, but it was just before the mine.

This is a hill that is only a few dozen feet high and ten miles in radius. There are many cracks on the edge of the broken and messy cliff.

"We went in from here, about a hundred feet, and were attacked by golden smashing ants, and almost didn't come out."

Old Chu said in a low voice with Yuji's heart.

Han Muye nodded, his body moved, and he flew into the crack.

Chu Lao hesitated for a while, and followed.

As soon as he entered the crack, Han Muye could feel the aura of gold and iron emanating from the crack.

This power is surging.

Walking through the chaotic rocks, only to reach a hundred feet, when a dark golden figure slammed into him directly.

"Ding"

He raised his hand with a sword, and a half-foot-long dark golden ant was nailed to the blade of the sword.

A slender body, with long, slender legs.

Covered with a dark golden halo, the penetrating power from the long sword is at least equivalent to Foundation Establishment.

Just such an ant, if placed in the mortal cultivation world, can devour a mortal village.

Sure enough, the Immortal World is much more dangerous and terrifying than the mortal world.

"thorn"

Only nailing one ant, Han Muye swept his sword and chopped up the three golden ants that flew towards him.

This time, Han Muye felt something different.

The three golden smashing ants were about half a foot apart, and they actually had the same strength.

When the sword fell, it was obvious that the resistance encountered was much stronger than the previous nailing.

Is this the difficulty of the golden ants?

Han Muye stepped out, and the sword in his hand fell.

A dark golden color is intertwined.

really!

When dozens of golden smashing ants form a group, their power is no less than that of the environment.

His eyes narrowed, Han Muye's gaze fell on a golden stone wall in front of him.

There, densely packed, all are broken gold ants.

"Master Han, there are thousands of broken golden ants with heavenly combat power."

"Over there, at least one hundred thousand."

Thousands gathered together, there is the power of heaven, one hundred thousand, no wonder Chu Lao will be injured.

Han Muye nodded, watching the golden ants over there slowly surging, as if they were coming this way.

"I'll try again." Han Muye moved, rushed out a hundred feet, and pointed out with a sword.

"when"

It's like fighting with swords.

This sword only killed three golden ants.

Sure enough, the combined power is already extremely tyrannical.

Han Muye held a long sword in his hand, and looked at the broken golden ants rushing towards him as if provoked by himself, and pondered slightly.

Although this golden ant was fierce, it still couldn't hurt him.

Just in his opinion, it seems that direct strangulation is not the best choice.

Holding a long sword, the shadow of Kui Niu appeared behind him.

The moment the Kui Niu appeared, all those golden smashing ants were shocked, and their bodies shrank back slightly.

With a smile on Han Muye's face, the sword in his hand thrust out again.

"thorn"

Sparks intertwined in the sky, slamming forward.

Then, Spark, who was full of eyes, wrapped the golden ant. An interesting scene happened.

A Gold Shard ant fell to the ground, and then tens of thousands of Gold Shard ants were all hit by Spark, slumped on the ground, their long legs twitching.

Seeing this scene, Old Chu's mouth twitched.

It turned out that these golden ants were afraid of the power of thunder.

Han Muye laughed, flew towards the stone wall in front of him, Sword Ray flashed on his body, and the power of the Kui Niu behind him was revealed, turning into a thunderous light in the sky.

Countless golden ants were Smack Down to the ground, twitching Struggle.

"squeak"

A high-pitched Growl came out, and Chu Lao, who was standing in the same place, trembled, and whispered: "Master, be careful, this is the soul attack of the strong among the golden ants."

Han Muye nodded, his face sullen.

This divine soul attack did not give him the slightest typhoid fever.

But if you switch to other Saint realms, you will be shocked.

With the combination of divine soul attack and power, it is no wonder that the golden ants are known as the intractable existence on the wasteland.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand and pointed forward. The golden ants on the stone wall fell, revealing the figure hiding inside.

A three-foot-long giant golden golden shard ant revealed a fierce light in its eyes.

It's just that at least the golden ants of the Cultivation Base in the Heavenly Realm shrank back slightly, as if they were extremely jealous of Han Muye.

"buzz"

A transparent halo visible to the naked eye spread out towards the surroundings.

On those golden ants, streaks of golden power were drawn, and combined with the halo, they formed a ten-zhang-long dark golden spear.

Above the spear, there are layers of golden fairy patterns.

As soon as the spear appeared, Elder Chu had already whispered: "This is the spear of the soul, and the soul of Celestial Immortals can be broken."

On the way here, Mr. Chu had already confessed that he was injured by a dark golden spear.

It looks like this is the gun.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the spear, and there was a twinkle in his eyes.

The power of the soul!

This is the power of the soul that he is desperately lacking now.

"buzz"

The spear shook and stabbed Han Muye in the head.

Han Muye did not dodge and let the spear pierce directly into his body.

Old Chu in the back was stunned for a moment, and before he spoke, the whole person was pushed out of the ore vein by a huge force.

"Breakthrough?"

"Breakthrough with the power of the soul?"

Looking at the crack sealed by a golden halo, Elder Chu was slightly stunned.

Can this be breakthrough?

Is there really such a person in the world, and the opportunity is always there?

Han Muye didn't care what he thought.

At this time, the spear of the soul slammed into the treasure, and Han Muye burst out with strength, and the Cultivation Base, which had already converged to the peak of Nascent Soul, quickly improved.

The spear of the divine soul spun around in his divine treasure, and was chopped to pieces by a long sword that appeared out of nowhere.

The three-foot-long golden ants on the stone wall trembled and rolled down from the stone wall.

Han Muye's eyes fell on those golden ants, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It turns out that you can still condense the power of the soul."

"Then, help me share some of it."

With a loud bang, the power of the divine soul surging out from Han Muye's divine treasure!

His divine soul was already extremely powerful.

If it wasn't for the fear of condensing the second sword of primordial spirit being too worn out, he would have already broken through Cultivation Base to Expanding Aperture.

Now, he finally found an opportunity in these golden ants.

Divine soul shattered, directly covering the ore veins.

What made him happy was that the further down this ore vein went, the more golden ants there were.

At least three million!

The power of the soul is intertwined with the power of Kui Niu's thunder, turning into a big hand.

All the golden ants slumped to the ground, shivering.

Whether it was the half-foot-long common golden smashing ant, or the deepest ant king nearly five feet long, they were all suppressed by Spark and the soul, unable to move.

Han Muye's spirit power roams the Spark.

Just like in the sword pavilion that year when the Sword Qi was warmly raised, when the soul was recovered, it had already swelled a little.

These golden ants can actually help him warm up his soul.

The power of the soul that each Golden Broken Ant can nourish is pitifully small.

But three million gathered together, and his soul improved very fast, faster than the power of condensing incense.

The key is that in this way, he can break through ahead of time and condense into a second sword of primordial spirit!

Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep halo, looking at the golden color on the ground in front of him, Immortal Qi all over his body intertwined with the power of the soul, and slowly condensed into a three-foot green blade.

As soon as the sword came out, those golden ants were all crawling on the ground.

surrender.

The ant king in the ground didn't dare to raise his head, his whole body trembled.

"From now on, this sword is the trapping sword."

The power of the golden ants can be continuously superimposed.

This sword of primordial spirit condensed from the soul of Immortal Qi can also superimpose such power, making Rival fall into a quagmire and eventually fall.

Of course, the primordial spirit can only become, and it will take a long time to truly possess this power.

As soon as Han Muye moved, his primordial spirit scattered and landed on each of the broken golden ants.

Use three million broken golden ants to raise the power of the primordial spirit!

"In the future, you will stay here."

Han Muye opened his mouth.

These golden ants seem to understand, and they all crawl quietly.

This place is only 800 miles away from Yunlan Town, and Han Muye can retrieve this sword of primordial spirit at any time.

This is also the strongest power he can use at the moment.

When he returned to Yunlan Town with Mr. Chu, Zhao Chen could only regret that Han Muye did not exterminate the golden ants.

"Junior Brother Han, there is a caravan in Luming City 100,000 miles away, but they want to visit you first." Zhang Zhenbiao whispered to Han Muye, and then held a golden talisman in his hand.

After taking the talisman, Han Muye's eyes flashed.

This talisman is just an ordinary talisman.

But in his hands, it was different.

The Moruo family, long time no see.

"Let them come to see me." Crush Grip gold charm, Han Muye said sternly.