Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

274. The Great St1 Real Man Sword Pill Sirius (33 50Words For Subscription)

Tuobacheng's Cultivation Base directly breaks through the Half step Heaven Realm and reaches the Heaven Realm!

A dark golden ferocious tiger phantom appeared behind Tuoba Cheng, staring at Master Wanhua.

Looking at this fierce tiger, a light flashed in the eyes of the real Wanhua.

"I know what you and Kanazawa are thinking."

"Kanazawa will pass on the Cultivation Base of his life to you with the method of empowerment, and then the soul will be combined with your sword power to help you become a heavenly realm."

The real Wanhua shouted, and the spiritual light on his body turned into a mountain.

The practice method of Shiheng Daozong.

Below, Han Muye, standing with a sword, let out a sigh.

Sect Leader Kanazawa helped Tuoba Cheng break into the realm at the cost of his own soul and Cultivation Base.

He knew this, but couldn't do anything about it.

Jin Ze and Tuo Bacheng had already started such a procedure, and it was too late for him to stop it.

The only help is to refine the virtual baby pill and help Tuoba achieve breakthrough.

When Jin Ze Sect Leader and Tuoba Cheng came to Jialing River, all the power in Jin Ze had already been poured, just waiting for the last White Tiger to condense.

At this time, Tuoba Cheng stepped into the heaven, and Jinze Sect Leader fell.

Nor can it be said to have fallen.

After all, the spirit of Kanazawa Sect Leader has transformed into a fierce tiger of Tuoba Cheng, and can suppress Jiuxuan Mountain in the future.

"Roar--"

Behind Tuoba Cheng, the fierce tiger roared, pulling each other with Li Mubai's magic light, and collided with Wanhua Zhenren.

"I knew earlier that you Shangyang Demon Sect and Jiuxuan Jianmen colluded."

"This empowerment technique is Devil Dao's method, right?"

Master Wanhua sneered, and a round jade-colored fan appeared in the palm of his hand.

There are coquettish flowers on this group of fans, and there are also bright lights.

Magic Treasures.

This is a strange Magic Treasures.

Lingdao Sect suppressed the Western Xinjiang, and it was normal to have Magic Treasures.

"Hey, although the old man is not good at fighting, at this time, I am afraid that he is forced to take action." On the head of the cloud, the ancestor of the Mu family shook his head and stepped forward.

He is the Western Border Heaven Realm.

Standing on the head of the cloud, Feng Lingjian Sect Leader Zhang Cheng had a look of hesitation on his face, and finally, he chose to take a step forward.

He is also a practitioner of Xijiang Xiu.

The two monsters who had been standing on the head of the cloud looked at each other, turned and left.

They are not Xijiang practitioners and have no intention of interfering.

In an instant, the general trend of the Western Xinjiang turned into chaos.

Lingdao Sect Wanhua Zhenren alone has the momentum to suppress the entire Western Xinjiang.

"Since this is your choice, then die!"

Daoist Wanhua waved a fan in his hand, and a cyan aura turned into green leaves, blocking the tiger and Devilish Qi, and then he moved and flew down.

What he wants is a sword!

"Don't let him get that sword!" Li Mubai shouted in the sky.

In the distance, Deng Chungang, who was fighting with the six water demons, slashed out with a sword and was about to turn around.

Then, he stopped.

Before the sword, Han Muye raised the long sword in his hand.

Below the Dao Sword, Sword Ray and Spiritual Qi rose from the countless elites of the Western Frontier.

These people are the future of the Western Xinjiang practice world.

Their blood is hot!

They are willing to fight to protect the western border!

Heaven.

Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul Fourth Stage overhaul, the first powerhouse in Western Xinjiang.

so what?

Draw your sword!

"Kuraga-"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed became a piece, driving the heaven and earth to make a soft sound.

Countless spell streamers rose up, turning the sky into seven colors!

These Sect elites have been practicing for less than a hundred years, and they have not surrendered so much.

They all went retrograde for 100,000 miles, and they were full of fighting spirit.

They regard Xijiang as their own home!

Although the fairy world is good, it is not the hometown!

Han Muye let out a long laugh, and the long sword in his palm reflected an endless halo.

"I, Han Muye, like to be a teacher. Today, I will practice a sword for all of you!"

At the beginning, Han Muye practiced a stone-splitting sword technique.

Today, what he wants to practice is Wanjian Guizong!

Sword Ray merges with all the aura Sword Qi below, and directly turns into a long sword.

As soon as the sword came out, it caused the sword below to vibrate.

Sword intent in the world is the same!

Sword intent attracts, Daojian Mountain has the tendency to surrender!

Master Wanhua's face was ruthless, and the light on the fan in his hand exploded, turning into a pair of blood claws, and slammed into Han Muye's head.

He wants to kill the Sword Ray before Han Muye's hands are completely solidified!

"Shen Wanhua, you are not a sword cultivator. I don't know that my sword intent is stronger when it is strong!"

Han Muye laughed long, Sword Ray instantly condensed in his hand, and then stabbed out with a sword.

"The sword is in the heart, turning ten thousand swords into one sword—"

"This sword is the return of the ten thousand swords!"

Sword Ray collided with the blood claws, smashing the blood claws, and then Sword Ray did not hesitate, and slashed towards the Wanhua real person!

What about the No. 1 master in Western Xinjiang?

cut!

Real Man Wanhua gritted his teeth, and the fan in his hand exploded, turning into a ball of golden flowers, blocking the top of his head.

"boom--"

Sword Ray slashed on the flower, cutting the flower directly into pieces.

Real Man Wanhua was full of spiritual light, and treasures appeared around him.

These treasures exploded without hesitation, turning into aura and hitting the long sword.

It's a pity that the long sword is firm and slashes straight down.

"boom--"

Wanhua Daoist's body exploded, and a phantom flew out.

Nascent Soul!

The instant the sword was slashed, Wanhua Zhenren let Nascent Soul escape at the cost of his body self-destruction.

His Nascent Soul rushed towards the spinning circle in the void, not thinking about the sword.

Li Mubai, Tuobacheng, and the others flew at this moment and rushed towards the Nascent Soul of Wanhua Renren.

"waste."

A voice came from the formation in Skyrim.

A Daoist wearing a cyan robe stepped out of the magic circle and stretched out his hand to press the head of the Wanhua real person Nascent Soul.

"Master, forgive me—"

Nascent Soul of Wanhua Zhenren exclaimed.

"Master?" The Daoist shook his head and said lightly, "You are not yet qualified to be my Daoist disciple."

The voice fell, and Daoist's palm burst with aura.

Wanhua Zhenren's Nascent Soul was shocked and directly transformed into a dense mass of Spiritual Qi, which was taken into the body by Daoist.

The Cultivation Base of Nascent Soul Fourth Stage, all of them are wedding dresses for others!

"Really cultivated the way of avatar I taught?" Daoist shook his head with a smile on his face.

Turning his head to look around, Daoist sneered and grabbed his hand.

"Om-"

The phantom of the Wanzhang Daojian fell in his palm!

"Shanyue, I'm finally back..." Daoist's eyes showed sadness as he watched his palm cut off the sword.

Then, a strong killing intent rose wildly on him!

"Run away!"

Li Mubai shouted loudly, turned around and left.

Several other heavenly realms also quickly retreated.

They can retreat, but those Gold Cores who are suppressed by the power of the great formation cannot leave.

Below, countless elites in the Western Borders do not have the speed of a major repair in the realm of heaven.

"Master, this is at least the overhaul of the Expanding Aperture Cultivation Base, he can kill everyone here!" Zhao Yunlong's eyes revealed a hint of fear.

"Let's go, the imperial envoy Tian Heyi leaves, and you can take revenge when you have the power of Expanding Aperture." Daoist's voice revealed helplessness.

He didn't expect that it would end up like this.

Nine factions rearranged, Jiu Xuan Jianmen won everything.

Seeing that Jiuxuan Jianmen has become the number one in the Western Border, becoming the overlord of the Western Border is already a certainty.

But now in this situation, an Expanding Aperture overhaul has taken action to sweep under the snow-capped mountains.

There are nearly 1,000 Gold Cores above the cloud, and nearly 100,000 junior elites below the mountain.

Plus the practitioners around you.

Today, these people were all beheaded, and the Western Border Cultivation World was destroyed.

Not to mention that the Southern Wilderness moved to the west, even if the Southern Wilderness did not move to the west, the cultivation world in the Western Border suffered such a heavy blow, and it was impossible to recover.

It will never be possible to recover.

"Roar--"

In the sky, Tuoba Cheng, who had fled, suddenly turned around.

"My Nine Profound Sword Sect won the first place in the Nine Sects Great Competition. Today, I should support my fellow Xijiang."

On Tuobacheng's body, a strong Sword Qi rose up, and there was a decisive war intent in his eyes.

"Han Muye, if I die, the Nine Profound Sword Sect will be handed over to you."

Below, Han Muye hadn't spoken yet. On the Jialing River, Deng Chungang laughed out loud: "Elder Tuoba, why should the Nine Profound Sword Sect be handed over to him?"

Taking the shape of Sword Ray, Deng Chungang shouted: "Han Muye, I die in battle, you are only qualified to take over the Nine Profound Sword Sect!"

Deng Chungang took the form of Sword Ray, and Tuoba led the way and rushed directly to Daoist, the giant rock in the sky.

At this moment, countless practitioners clenched their fists.

This is the responsibility of the number one sect in Western Xinjiang!

Han Muye looked up and sighed softly.

The gap is too big.

Whether it was Deng Chungang or Tuoba Cheng, he couldn't stop a blow from Daoist, the giant stone holding the Dao sword.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand, and the giant sword that had not dissipated triggered the endless Sword Ray, slamming down towards the giant stone Daoist.

This sword is the gathering of tens of thousands of Western Sect elites. This sword is countless times stronger than Sword Ray of Tuobacheng and Deng Chungang!

Boulder Daoist lowered his head with a smile on his face.

"Boy, your kendo talent is good, you can worship this deity as your teacher."

"Thousands of years, the deity packs you into the world!"

When the words fell, he raised his hand with a sword, blocked Han Muye's Sword Ray, and shattered it.

As for Tuobacheng and Deng Chungang, the gust of wind brought by this sword had already knocked them apart.

Such an extremely strong person wants to accept Han Muye as a disciple!

If you take this great cultivator, who doesn't know how advanced Cultivation Base is, as your teacher, in the future, you can really run wild in the world, right?

All around, envious eyes were cast on Han Muye.

"You want to accept me as a disciple?"

The Sword Ray in his hand dissipated, and a strange smile flashed on Han Muye's face.

Dushi Daoist nodded and said lightly: "Your Talent qualification is qualified to become a great cultivator disciple even in the fairy world."

Han Muye's talent and qualifications are so strong!

No wonder, he can become a swordsman exiled...

Those Sect elites who had the heart to compete with Han Muye all had expressions of loss on their faces.

Below, Duan Yihong lowered his head. Wan Yue also looked complicated.

Today, Han Muye can be accepted as a disciple by the great cultivator, and they may be killed by the great cultivator with one sword.

This is the gap.

Seeing that Han Muye didn't speak, the giant stone Daoist stretched out his hand and pointed down, and said lightly: "I will kill these heavens and Gold Core, you will kill those little guys."

kill.

Is this a nomination?

With a smile on his face, Han Muye said, "Senior, do I need to think about these things?"

Dashi Daoist frowned and said coldly, "Three breaths for you."

Han Muye shook his head: "I'm afraid the three breaths are not enough. Sirius may not be able to arrive in the three breaths time."

Sirius!

Sword Pill Sirius!

The look on Daoist's face instantly turned into rage, and on his body, the dark Sword Ray rising to the sky.

"Okay, then die-"

The broken Dao sword in his hand lifted up, turned into a ten thousand zhang Sword Ray, and swept straight away.

This strike, even if you can't kill everyone, you can kill 90% with one blow!

"Fellow fellows, lend me the power of a sword again!"

Han Muye shouted loudly, and Sword Ray gathered in his hands.

"After a sword, there must be someone from Xijiang who will take the shot!"

Western Xinjiang expert!

Although I don't know where the Xijiang masters Han Muye said are, but at this time, I can only believe it.

If you don't believe it, you will die!

One after another Sword Ray and aura converge.

Skyrim, those Gold Core overhaulers, and the powerhouses in the realm of heaven, also gathered their powers into Han Muye's Sword Ray.

"Tsk tsk, with your understanding, this sword will not die, how many Sword Intent spells can you comprehend in the future?"

There is longing in Daoist's words.

There was also a slight smile on Han Muye's face.

Yes.

The Sword Intent and Taoism of these powerhouses will be left behind by him, and he will slowly comprehend them later.

With these marks of Sword intent, truly turning one sword into ten thousand swords is not far away!

He boasted about Haikou, and he wanted to use one sword to turn thousands of swords into the East China Sea to challenge.

"boom--"

Han Muye's Sword Ray collided with that sword.

The magnificent light and shadow burst.

The fierce tiger sword behind Tuobacheng dissipated, and the snow-capped mountain above Deng Chungang's head shattered.

Han Muye spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Western Xinjiang elites below are also pale.

In the distance, a long whistle came with a loud Sword Ray paddling the Shattering Void.

The giant stone Daoist held a big sword, looked down at Han Muye, and sneered: "You are proud of your qualifications, I am abolished."

"Your Cultivation Base was also broken by me."

"Let you live and see if the ants you guard will repay you."

Qualifications cancelled.

Broken Cultivation Base.

Is such a banished immortal still a banished immortal?

Those elites looked up at Han Muye with complicated expressions.

I looked up to the untouchable existence just now.

Now, he has become a person who has no Cultivation Base and no qualifications.

This world is like that.

You never know what the next moment will be like.

Standing in the void, Han Muye, who was holding his body with long feathers under his feet, let out a laugh and looked at the figure that crashed in the distance.

"Actually, you should make another sword and kill me directly."

Boulder Daoist gave him a sneer and turned away.

He went in the direction of Daxueshan.

Over there, is the Northern Territory.

Not Xijiang.

"Sirius, you didn't expect me to get out of trouble with the help of Xijiang Sect?"

"Yuan Tianjian asked you to protect the western border, but you let me come out alive."

"I'm in the Northern Territory now. If you want to come, I'll kill you."

"Without the blessing of the power of Heavenly Dao in Xijiang, it would be easier for me to kill you than to kill a dog."

Between the snow-capped mountains, there was a roar of laughter.

"I will rule the creatures in the northern region, and then come to the western border to kill at any time."

"If you have the ability, stay here."

"I see you as a sword spirit, you have been depleting Sword intent, how long can you keep it!"

The laughter shook, and there were avalanches everywhere on the snow-capped mountains.

A figure fell into the sky.

"Sirius." Daoist stared at the body with a complicated expression on his face.

Han Muye also raised his head to look at Sirius, who was the same as Yuan Tianjianzun.

Yuan Tianjianzun's first sword pill.

The Sirius who accompanied Yuan Tianjian for the longest time and was arranged by him to guard the western border.

Sirius stared at the snow-capped mountains for a moment, then coldly looked at the Gold Core overhauls on the clouds.

"A group of short-sighted things really kill themselves."

The Sword Ray on him is magnificent, and his eyes are like electricity. Anyone who falls on him will feel a shock.

No one dared to look up.

These Gold Core overhauls are also aggrieved.

Who would have thought that the Spirit Dao Sect Wanhua real person actually set up such a situation?

But now Wanhua Zhenren has fallen, and all the blame can only be carried by them.

Sirius stopped looking at these Gold Core overhauls and turned to look at Han Muye.

"Boy, originally I was going to hand over the western border to you to guard, and then went to find the master."

"pity……"

Sirius shook his head, his eyes shining brightly.

"The master's mission must be completed, and I must kill this boulder Daoist."

After he finished speaking, Sirius turned into a streamer and rushed towards the Northern Territory.

It's just that his figure crossed the Daxue Mountain, and when he entered the Northern Territory, his speed was obviously stunned.

In the Northern Territory, there is Heavenly Dao in the Northern Territory.

Heavenly Dao in the Northern Territory did not give Sirius the unimaginable power blessing like the Western Border.

"Haha, you really dare to come!"

Boulder Daoist's long laughter sounded, and then, a roar sounded.

Sword Ray, screaming, shaking the world.

This is a chaotic battle between two great cultivators.

This kind of battle, even the ordinary world is unable to participate.

"Let's go, if that senior loses, Xijiang will probably lose all his life." Tian Yuntou, a Gold Core overhauler whispered, turned and left.

The teleportation formation in the sky has dissipated, and the forbidden air formation has also dissipated, and these Gold Core overhauls are free.

Figures flew away one after another.

If Sirius were to be defeated today, what Xijiang practitioners would do is to flee from Xijiang as soon as possible.

"I'm going to the Northern Territory."

Deng Chungang whispered, glanced at Han Muye, and then gathered a snow-capped mountain above his head and flew up.

Han Muye understands.

Deng Chungang's Cultivation Base combat power draws on the power of the Northern Territory.

In the Northern Territory, he can exert a much stronger combat power.

Even if he can't resist the real Jushi, he will fight to protect the Northern Territory.

Everyone has their own responsibility.

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye shook his head, feeling the disorder of Spiritual Qi and Sword intent in his body.

This time the injury is really not light.

Immortal Spiritual Roots was directly broken.

The gimbal in Dantian was also smashed.

It seems that two more furnaces of Nine Cycles Yunliandan will be made to reshape Spiritual Roots.

Dantian's gimbal shattered, and it took a few Immortal Grade Pills to fill it up.

It's all Spirit Stones...

This boulder was hit by a real person, and he lost at least tens of millions of Spirit Stones.

Anyway to find it back.

Just that half of the Daojian, okay?

As soon as he moved, the white feathers flashed under his feet, and led him directly into the Northern Territory.

Han Banxian also rushed into the Northern Territory!

He has already abolished his qualifications and Cultivation Base, what is he going to do in the Northern Territory?

To die?

Maybe it's really a death sentence?

Also, such a character, rather than dying in old age, it is better to die in battle!

Many people shook their heads and turned to leave.

Can't bear to see the fall of genius.

Tuoba was established in front of the snow mountain, clenching his fist tightly.

"boom--"

At the top of the snow-capped mountain, a roar burst.

Han Muye landed in the Northern Territory, and what he saw was that Sirius was slashed back by a sword, and his figure was swaying and illusory.

Deng Chungang's long sword turned into a snow-capped mountain and fell down, but was led by the Dao sword, shattered directly, and then vomited blood and went backwards.

"Sirius, as I said, Heavenly Dao here is different from Xijiang, you come, I will kill you like a dog."

Boulder Daoist had a cold look on his face, then turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

"I gave you a chance."

"It's a pity you didn't grasp it."

Han Muye nodded, took a deep breath, then slowly closed his eyes and whispered.

"Heavenly Dao here is indeed different from Xijiang."

"This Heavenly Dao is the same as Zhongzhou..."

Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao, the world of Confucianism and Taoism.

Han Muye's body is intertwined with an extremely rich purple aura of popularity and a rich golden aura, dyeing the entire northern region into purple gold!

Heaven and earth, shaking.

Renwang and Haoran Qi condensed into a line, between heaven and earth, a phantom with a sword and a crown, and a long robe and sleeves appeared in the sky.

Confucianism and Taoism, the realm of the Grand Great Master!

The eight treasures Ruyi Scepter in his hand turned into an ink pen, Han Muye chuckled lightly: "I'll give you a chance."

"If you can escape under my poems, I won't kill you."

The ink pen swayed, and the golden light appeared.

"Northland scenery."

"Thousands of miles of ice--"

...

"Unfortunately, this poem didn't hold up."

------off topic-----

do not blame me

When this poem comes out

You and I can only have one

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