Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

In front of him, the big cat named Shan Cang started to talk about it, from the wild to the heavenly practitioner, from the last bloodline chaotic battle, to the ferocity of the Shanli clan.

The short blade stabbed on the black armor, bringing out a stream of sparks.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

For Shan Cang, Han Muye changed everything about the bloodline inheritance memory.

"Second, to help purify the bloodline power and participate in the battle of ten thousand demons."

"Shan Cang, thank you master for your reward."

A newly born Flood Dragon Clan, the bloodline power can already crush many races.

A trace of tiger blood, and many other mixed forces.

In the past, celestial practitioners would choose strong races for training, and would not look down on weak races like the Bobcats.

They are faster and more bizarre.

Strength, speed, and even Shouyuan.

Now that the power of the entire group has been enhanced, it can no longer contain the restlessness in its heart.

Each of the lynx people stood up, holding a short blade in their hands, turning into a black phantom and quietly disappearing.

The Lynx family is good at concealment and is very fast.

Countless auras were intertwined, turning into a phantom of a bloody lynx that was ten meters tall.

If these Bobcats had such combat power before, he would have to spend a lot of effort.

The power displayed by these raccoons is the power of the Foundation Establishment.

Shan Cang had already thought of attacking and killing the Shanli tribe.

"Go to hell—"

Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the short blade, and a Sword Qi penetrated into it.

In one day, the combat power of these lynx people increased tenfold.

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For example, the Jiaolong clan, and the tyrannical clans in Nanhuang.

Shan Cang was smart and saw that Han Muye was the leader in this line.

This short blade is made from the rib of a strong lynx clan, and it can have the remnants of the strong man's strength, which can help the user to improve a bit of combat power.

The blood threads turned into nothingness, obviously being collected by the surrounding Lynx clansmen.

After a hundred breaths, a faint Sword intent appeared in the blood bead.

The little white fox looked up, lowered his head again, and ate another fruit.

"Bam—"

There are many options for meditation. "boom--"

With the power of these mountain raccoons, they can completely crush the entire lynx tribe.

"Thorn-"

This is a good start.

As long as you kill, you can gain power.

"If you want to take away the bloodline power, I can give it to you now, and then you can leave quickly."

Han Muye shook his head and chuckled: "I want to see if they are qualified to be swordsmen."

"Senior Brother Han, should I go take a look?"

Dao Dao qi and blood phantoms appeared.

A bloody light and shadow appeared above their heads.

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The Shanli clan master who ran at the forefront drank and roared. The long-handled battle axe in his hand waved, causing wind blades one after another to hit the tribal station.

A look of surprise appeared on Xiang Lingshuang's face.

Purification or blending is the same path.

The aura of power coming from there is much heavier than that of the Lynx tribe.

Someone raised his hand, and the short blade in his hand flew out, whirling in mid-air, sweeping the necks of several strong beavers, bringing out bloody flowers.

This is the fastest way to increase the combat power of Cultivation Base.

As the master of bloodline power, Han Muye can also benefit from this big victory.

"Go." Han Muye waved his hand, then turned to look at Xiang Lingshuang: "Go ahead, the Shanli clan might have hidden powerhouses."

This is the appearance of the Cultivation Base Realm improvement.

A vigorous bloodline force rushed into Han Muye's body.

The assassination of the beaver strong is just the beginning.

These are relatively far away, and if you want to wait for the ten thousand demons to fight for the front, you will be able to see them.

Blood splattered!

Murder.

Xiang Lingshuang didn't seem to believe it, and stood there, a little stunned.

"It seems that several sword techniques can be integrated into the bloodline."

fencing.

According to what Shan Cang said, the Myriad Demon secret realm can lead to nearly a hundred worlds that inherit the blood of the demon race. As long as there is blood of the demon race, the secret realm can be opened.

Han Muye saw that the power of the bloodline gradually faded, and the memory seemed to degenerate after it was mixed up.

In the hut, the white fox lying on the long table also raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

At this moment, three short blades flashed from his armpit and neck!

Perhaps, the demon clan in these worlds came out of the wild star field after the secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Shanli tribe that enslaved them was defeated so easily.

Sword Ray appeared in the phantom eyes of the lynx.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at the flames on the altar.

Bloodline power increased!

Han Muye integrated the legacy memory and controlled their bloodline.

Even if the Ten Thousand Demons failed, Shan Cang and the Lynx clan behind it would also gain a lot of benefits.

Looking at the flames on the altar, Han Muye whispered.

The improvement of bloodline strength is all-round.

He looked at Han Muye in horror.

Many lynx people knelt on the ground, their faces flushed.

Does the bloodline power of their family also have a bloodline source in the Wild Star Region?

The strong man of the mountain raccoon.

"Every thousand years, the practitioners who enter the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Demons will start a battle against the Ten Thousand Demons, right?" Han Muye looked at Shan Cang.

Shan Cang's figure appeared on the altar, with golden demon patterns flashing all over his body,

Shan Cang wanted to use the hands of Han Muye and the others to enhance the power of the Lynx clan and purify his own blood.

After Shan Cang finished speaking, he looked at Han Muye.

When they set foot on the tribal residence, the flames on the altar shrouded and turned into flames of ten feet, illuminating the night.

At this moment, all the Lynx people in the tribe felt that the power of their own bloodline had changed.

"Tian practitioners who enter the secret realm have two choices. First, take away the blood. I don't know how to deal with it."

The strongest bloodline power inherited from Shan Cang is the Expanding Aperture of the Heaven Realm. Such a group was also the lowest level in the original Wild Star Region.

If his spirit wasn't strong enough, he might not be able to do this.

Standing in the thatched hut, Han Muye narrowed his eyes while looking at the phantom of the lynx.

The powerful race, the strong, disdain to kill the weak.

Also, make a sword.

The face of the strong Shanli clan first turned pale with fear, and then turned red with rage.

"Roar--"

Introducing the power of qi and blood into the body, beheading strong enemies, at this moment, these Lynx people are no longer the low-level groups that were enslaved by other groups before.

The golden flame emits a golden-red halo, with warm light shining through.

Handing back the blood bead, Han Muye spoke in a deep voice.

The stature is short and light, but it can attack silently. This kind of sword of bloodline cultivator to assassinate the close body is really wonderful.

The blood of those Lynx people who took the shot was surging, and several of them had a sudden aura above their heads.

Huang Zhihu bit his lip, as if he didn't dare to look, but seemed to be attracted by the fleeting Sword Ray.

One after another, the Lynx people walked out of the station, turned into black phantoms, and rushed to the battlefield.

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No wonder this tribe could only be a vassal of the Shanli clan.

The axe in his hand was raised high.

After all, there are more than 10,000 members of the Lynx tribe, and some of the strong ones are not capable of the Foundation Establishment.

Those big clans may be more aware of the situation in the secret realm of Myriad Demons, and those demon clans that are directly drawn by their powerful bloodline will have the advantage of Innate.

"Practice from Longevity"

During a tea time, more than a thousand mountain raccoon masters were beheaded.

The power required for this is completely beyond their entire race.

However, the battle power of the demon clan is not entirely based on the Cultivation Base, but more on the display of bloodline power.

When it was dark, these people were covered in Blood Qi and quietly returned.

For Han Muye, it doesn't matter where he chooses to start participating in Battle of Ten Thousand Demons.

The eight thousand lynx people quietly left the station.

"Give me your bloodline power."

The direction he looked at was the position of the altar in front.

What Han Muye has to do now is to defend against the beaver clan, gather the lynx clan, and enhance their bloodline strength.

A sword for close combat, a sword for hiding and flying away, and a means to control the sword with qi.

However, this also happened to protect the continuation of many weaker races.

He was actually stabbed at close range by a weak lynx!

But his divine soul already exists beyond the power of the blood bead, and it is not difficult to change the power of inheritance in the blood bead.

Only he shouted loudly, and suddenly his face changed.

To participate in the Battle of Ten Thousand Demons, you need to constantly integrate the forces under your control.

This is the most suitable bloodline power to inquire about news and transmit news.

Duan Jiuxiao, the former owner of Wan Yao's secret realm.

The Terran side should also contact, at least pay attention to whether the Xijiang practitioners are safe.

The blood light at this time is coquettish, and every rise is the passing of a life.

It is hard to imagine that Han Muye actually changed the memory in the bloodline inheritance.

They cover up their breath, and as long as they don't attack, it's hard for outsiders to notice them.

It is much stronger than before.

Shan Cang said, a flash of light flashed in front of him, and a short black blade with a foot length fell in front of Han Muye.

This strongman of the Shanli tribe with a combat power above the Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage was assassinated just like that!

It seems that many demon powerhouses have benefited from secret realm, soaring into the sky because of the increase in bloodline power.

These are the powers of blood that fit their lynx clan incomparably.

Someone got close, and the short blade in his hand was just a cross cut, which cut the wrist and tendon of the Shanli strong man, and then stabbed the front, and the short blade was stuck between the gaps in the chest and abdomen armor.

This kid's strength is strong enough, but he's just too benevolent.

"Reopen the altar and spread the inheritance."

Shan Cang was lying on the stone bench with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Moreover, in the new inheritance, there are several about swordsmanship.

Going back to ancient times, maybe the lynx and the tiger clan really have some kind of connection.

What he has to do is to quickly find out the distribution of forces in this secret realm of ten thousand demons.

This short blade is roughly equivalent to the pinnacle of a semi-spiritual weapon.

The fate of the tribe that has taken away the guardianship of the bloodline is basically doomed.

Han Muye knew that Shan Cang was selfish.

In fact, the more vicious method should be to directly kill the entire tribe and use the blood sacrifice of these demon tribesmen to refine the power of blood.

Xiang Lingshuang's face flashed red, hesitated, and nodded.

A gray-black figure appeared five feet in front of him, holding a short black blade and stabbing him in the chest.

"You can see that only with continuous pure fusion, the bloodline power can become stronger, and in turn, it will become weaker and weaker, and the own tribe will eventually die out."

In the secret realm of Myriad Demons, beheading a strong enemy can absorb the power of the opponent's bloodline.

The demon clan of the secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons devours various bloodlines to improve their bloodlines, and before they know it, various bloodline forces merge.

Shan Cang opened his mouth and swallowed the blood beads, his whole body was shocked, and a golden Sword Ray appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, then we will also participate in this battle of ten thousand demons."

With such means, the combat power of the Lynx clan will be tyrannical countless times!

Shan Cang narrowed his eyes and lay there: "The last Lord of Ten Thousand Demons was named Duan Jiuxiao."

"Who doesn't want to rule all the demon races and become a real Venerable of all demons?"

On the altar in the center of the tribe, a flame rose.

This short blade is similar to those in the hands of the lynx people, but there is a faint Killing intent on it.

"Master, do you need us to attack the Shanli tribe here?"

Hearing Duan Jiuxiao's name, Xiang Lingshuang widened his eyes.

"kill--"

All the Lynx clansmen who were bathed in the brilliance of this flame were full of qi and blood.

If it wasn't for Han Muye's control of the Lynx clan's heritage, he wouldn't even be aware of where these Lynx people went.

In that flame, there is a trace of power feeding back.

Various messages came from Han Muye's mind.

In the future, Han Muye is the master of this lynx clan with absolute obedience.

Xiang Lingshuang stood up and bent down slightly so that he did not overturn the thatched roof.

This is how the demon clan is, and they often follow the power in the blood.

With a movement, Shan Cang fell in front of Han Muye.

"Not bad." Han Muye said softly, watching a neat assassination.

Han Muye raised his hand to hold the blood bead, and a golden halo appeared in his eyes.

If you want to go far on the road of cultivation, how can you not get blood on your hands?

Han Muye saw that he hadn't killed anyone, so he deliberately let him follow.

Xiang Lingshuang stood there, clenched his fists tightly, and whispered in his mouth: "If you kill people like this, you won't have blood on your hands..."

This is accepting a new heritage.

The big cat bowed his head to Han Muye, then flashed and appeared on the tribal altar.

Devouring the power of the opponent's bloodline can improve one's own power.

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From the short blade, Han Muye got some unexpected surprises.

The short blade shook, Sword Qi broke through the barrier and poured in.

On this lynx, he saw a lot of secrets.

Shan Cang nodded: "Yes, their goal is the Ten Thousand Demon Order."

Perceive the power of blood, while condensing the memory in it.

Putting down the short blade, Han Muye said.

This is also the most dangerous reason among the Myriad Demon secret realms.

Get no real benefit.

In the distance, there was a roar.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Shan Cang's agile eyes revealed surprise.

Shan Cang opened his mouth, and a golden blood bead appeared.

Han Muye was a little curious as to where the Spirit Armor Monster Race would be led.

A day practitioner is every practitioner who falls in the secret realm.

"The strong people of the Shanli tribe will come soon, and the lynx tribe without bloodline power will become their food."

Also, help the little white fox and Xiang Lingshuang find the power of their own bloodline.

A low roar came out, and one after another of the Lynx people walked to the altar, and then Lotus Position sat down.

This lynx already has the shadow of a tiger.

"Since the master is willing to participate in the battle of ten thousand demons, this weapon of the Lynx clan will be handed over to you."

When the last panicked Shanli clan master was overtaken by a Sword Ray and directly chopped his spine, cheers broke out on the battlefield.

"Om-"

In the distance, one after another, full of qi and blood, the mountain raccoon people wearing half-length black armor rushed to the tribal station.