Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

, Full comprehension level: Sixty years of Jiange Guanjian

"In this way, we can have a good time!"

The wild wasteland began to slowly descend.

Han Muye looked at the three rushing figures with a smile on his face.

"I just don't want them to be there, I'm just tied up."

This is the Kui ox horn, a treasure that gathers the power of the divine beast.

This is the boundless void world.

The power in the beam of light is so strong that it can completely compete with the ancient beasts.

What's more, in the beam of light, there is obviously more than one powerful breath.

This is the responsibility of being strong. Just like the one who controls Heavenly Dao, he has the responsibility to protect the creatures here.

The blood power of many people has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The strong men of all races did not hesitate to fly into the void, rushing away the spirit turtle monsters that were entangled in the road.

Han Muye whispered.

If this monster comes, no one can stop it.

The remaining eight spatial beams of light in the sea of ​​extinction began to vibrate and then merged.

It's just a pity that this reckless wasteland is also exhausted.

The reckless wasteland is walking forward under the shoulders of the divine beast, and all the demon clan are looking forward to the world after the darkness with anticipation and trepidation in their hearts.

leave.

A powerful spirit armor monster comparable to the ancient beasts.

More fish monsters slammed into it and rushed over its head and face, causing Ba Xia to roar, and the huge head slammed, smashing all the fish monsters that hit.

Han Muye turned his head to look at the wasteland below.

Just like the voice of text and ink in the world of Profound Sky, the realm of Confucianism and Taoism!

Raising his hand, a golden light enveloped He Tianzhen's figure.

Then, he looked at the few cranes that were following Huangzhihu in the distance.

Looking at the water bank that kept moving away, Han Muye had a complicated expression on his face.

"Daddy was born to be in the world!"

The space channel can send everyone back to the original world.

"The Second Stage of Wanjian Guizong is the transformation of a thousand swords into a thousand swords."

Han Muye shook his head, Sword Ray rising from his body.

The wild wasteland floating on the extinct sea slowly rises.

Half of the sky was dyed red.

A big monster with a body and soul comparable to a divine beast.

It is the realm of Indistinguishable Dao to conform to the way of heaven and earth.

Han Muye's sword can slash the beast!

Over there, three beams of demon light rushing towards the sky.

The power is exhausted.

This is Han Muye's order.

The remnant soul of the Kui Niu entered the lower body of the tyrant, and gave the control of Heavenly Dao directly to Han Muye.

The wild wasteland that you have always wanted to capture has left the Extinct Sea?

Whispering softly, Han Muye looked into the distance.

Originally, the remnants of the ancient mythical beast Kui Niu gathered in this Kui Niu horn.

Sword Ray split and closed, revealing endless streamers.

In the wasteland, all the demon clan looked happy.

But he can no longer use the sword.

The sealing order can seal the boundary, and it is also the key to open the space channel.

A beam of light supporting the heaven and earth appeared, and among them, the power of the extremely powerful demon surged.

Lightning flashes.

"The bloodline of the crane should belong to the Immortal Origin Realm of Life in the Ninth Stage world."

The Xuanyang Guards who were wearing black armor also bowed, turned and left.

Heavenly Dao, who shrouded the entire wasteland, began to merge with his spirit.

A huge head rose from the sea water, with a hideous face, full of fangs, and this terrifying light in his eyes.

Hearing Han Muye's words, He Tianzhen smiled and shook his head.

Ba Xia let out a roar, opened his mouth, and swallowed the fish demon who was blocking the way in front of him.

Baxia's footsteps slowed down, and those spirit turtle monsters also saw it.

Han Muye's expression was also extremely solemn.

They don't know what their own destiny will be like.

"Grandma's, give daddy a-"

At this moment, the spirit turtle demon desperately blocked the footsteps of the beast tyrant.

These changes made those black turtle monsters at a loss.

It was not Baxia who woke up, but the remnant soul of Kui Niu who entered Baxia's body, carrying the wasteland on its back.

"Swordsman's edge is three feet in his hand." Han Muye said softly with an expressionless expression on his face.

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"boom--"

"Roar--"

Legend has it that there are divine beasts guarding the wasteland, this is true!

Above the realm of heaven, there is a Realm that is consistent with the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

"boom--"

That palm shadow turned into a curtain of Shrouding the Heavens, covering the entire wasteland.

The spirit turtle monster that was besieging it retreated, and the two big monsters at the back stood still in the void.

Ahead is the void crack that left, but only the remnant Kui Niu remains, unable to move anymore.

Over the past year, Han Muye has held the Ten Thousand Demon Command in his hand, and he has been powerful and fair.

"Daddy can even travel through the void of heaven and earth, but he is locked in Xianyuan World to be a pet beast and beast, bah!"

The divine beast carrying the entire wasteland stood up.

As long as Ba Xia stops and his body falls back to the Extinction Sea, then this piece of wasteland is the meat of the Lingjia Monster Race.

Even if there is a backfeed from a mythical beast and a monster, it can't really restore the power of Heavenly Dao much.

"The strong will bear the Karma of the weak." Han Muye said softly.

With another sword, the world will collapse immediately.

The waves of the extinct sea are surging, and it seems that they are trying their best to resist the coming of those big monsters.

The spirit-armored monster clan teleported from the beam of light at the rear is about to arrive. If they can't get away, I'm afraid it will really be a disaster.

"Master, take care."

This world is originally a fragment in the wild star field, the power of the source is cut off, and all power is rootless water.

As soon as the gap appeared, the breath of the dark void world revealed.

The sharp edge of the world is gathered here, what can stop this sword?

It's not that the Spirit Armor Monster Race has no real powerhouses, it's just that they don't want to use it!

Han Muye trembled in his heart and lowered his head slowly.

From Baxia's eyes, Han Muye saw helplessness.

Just like the original Fire Origin Realm, absorbing more power from outside the realm is good for their Heavenly Dao.

Countless fish demons rushed out, densely packed, blocking the path of the divine beast.

As long as the reckless wasteland rushes into this void world, there will be a chance of life.

In the sky, Han Muye's eyes fell behind the two figures, his expression solemn.

That is what the Profound Sky World said, Saint.

"Han Muye, come back alive." Qian Yiming let out a low voice and cupped fist towards Han Muye: "Come back, I'll treat you to a drink."

Indistinguishable Dao sanctified!

He Tianzhen cast his eyes downward, where there are countless monsters.

The surging power of space turned into a tornado, tearing apart the sky.

All the practitioners who have not left are pale.

"Make way for the beast!"

He Tianzhen looked around with some nostalgia.

With a three-footed sword, behead the enemy.

"So, what about the Third Stage?"

The power of this Heavenly Dao is combined with the power of the sealing order, and it turns into space passages.

This aura is so strong that the big monsters in the entire wasteland are shaken by their souls.

One after another space crack is turbulent, and it seems to be broken at any time.

This kind of practice Realm, can borrow the power of one world, it is really invincible.

"I don't like that kind of practice."

But it is clear that the arrival of the big demon has already been completed, and it will not take long.

Bloody storm.

"boom--"

"What I want is to be at ease, the world is so big, I can go and see it."

"You think I'm sending them away because I can't stop you?"

Even if it has burned out its last soul at this time, it will not be able to rush into the void crack.

It's not that he can't, it's that the power of Heavenly Dao in the wasteland has been exhausted.

"I was sealed in this world by that guy Duan Jiuxiao, and I have a relationship with this world."

On the coast, countless monsters were stunned and panicked, and then they cheered wildly.

Perhaps, after thousands of years, He Tianzhen's soul can be awakened again.

After there is not enough power to protect this world, this choice is the most realistic.

"Glory, Faith..."

He sighed in the sky, disappeared into the sea, and collided with one after another of astral winds.

The thunder light is wrapped in space power, entangling the bodies of all the heavenly practitioners.

He Tianzhen shouted, and the illusory wings snapped open, tearing a gap in the void in front of him.

Turning his head, He Tianzhen's eyes fell on Han Muye.

Of course, Han Muye can also pass through this passage and get the beacon of all the worlds.

"When I came to this reckless wasteland, Duan Jiuxiao beat me in speed with the bloodline of the divine beast, which inspired me to cut my wings."

"Han Banxian, take care."

Even the divine beasts are powerless to carry the reckless wasteland and leave, is this destined to be fate?

The tyrannical divine beast let out a roar that shook the world and stepped out of the sea of ​​extinction carrying the wasteland.

That magnificent sword formation, which is suppressed on the coast every day, is the last support in everyone's heart.

The earth is still climbing.

"Duan Jiuxiao said that he wanted to find me a pair of Dapeng wings. Don't forget this promise."

He only needs to guide, all the power consumption, the wasteland will bear.

The beast is under the tyrant, wake up.

The force of space pulled, and space cracks appeared.

If you can't draw the power of Heavenly Dao, you can only be a semi-holy.

Han Muye gave a low drink.

A black turtle monster flew out of the water and rushed towards the divine beast.

"If there is a chance, I will help you find a pair of Dapeng wings."

The powerhouse of the Ling Turtle Demon is already close at hand.

"Kid Han, those wings are for you."

Incarnated as Heavenly Dao, his combat power is so powerful at this moment that this world can endure it!

"Father!"

The three-footed Qingfeng slashed straight at the hundred-mile big fish.

Huang Zhihu called out anxiously, but was grabbed by Yun Di and flew into the crack in the space.

No matter how tragic the fight is, the sword array will be together, and the fish demon will be wiped out.

The golden light fell in the wasteland below and turned into a bluestone with a height of hundreds of feet.

He Tianzhen turned into a white crane supporting the sky, with a pair of illusory wings spreading out behind him, covering the world.

With the beacon, he can teleport to various worlds with the power of the bounded space.

With a smile on his face, Han Muye looked at the two figures who stopped behind him.

Han Muye whispered, the thousands of long swords gradually changed from solid to illusory, and re-turned into strands of tangled swords.

At this moment, on the sky of the entire wasteland, a giant sword that traverses the heavens and the earth emerges, and it slashes in the air.

That is the arrival of the peerless powerhouse of the Spirit Armor Monster Race!

Now, the remnant soul of Kui Niu has left.

The powerhouse of the black turtle monster in the human form was shot with one palm.

"I left the Immortal Fate Realm because I didn't want our blood to become the pets of those Great Immortal Sect's housekeepers."

In the face of this catastrophe that may collapse the whole world, what can these ants do?

With such strong supporters, what are they afraid of?

The sword silk twisted into a strand, as if casting a long sword, slowly from scattered to condensed, and finally turned into a long sword with a green edge.

These qi and blood are absorbed by the earth, increasing the power of heaven and earth in the wasteland.

This sword shreds the shadow of the oppressed palm, and then turns into a ten thousand sword ray, wrapping the unparalleled monster that shot.

After speaking, she also turned around and stepped into the space crack.

"The First Stage of Wanjian Return to Self is Wanjian Return to Self."

The sword just now was already the limit.

Leave the suppression of the Extinct Sea, leave the infestation of the black turtle monster.

In its eyes, there is unwillingness and sadness.

The Qinghu Clan and the Nine Lives Cat Clan Jian Xiu flew down, and Sword Ray formed a formation in his hands, swaying freely.

Endless lightning flashed from his palm.

"Roar--"

The sword is three feet long and has a clear edge.

In his eyes, there is light, and the light is so intense that it seems to be able to burn the world!

He Tian laughed so hard, his whole body exploded.

The whole earth is filled with sadness and despair.

The sea rolled back, and the bodies of countless spirit turtle monsters rolled.

The more you die, the more you rush.

Hetian's phantom is really dim, and it seems that it will collapse at any time.

Where is their future?

Heaven and earth turned into an illusory dark starry sky.

These outsiders, who did not belong to the wasteland, were summoned by the world behind them.

Heaven Nascent Soul, Expanding Aperture, God.

Sword Ray slashed straight down, the face of the big monster of the spirit armor monster changed suddenly, and the figure turned into a hundred-mile-long Shrouding the Heavens big fish.

The earth rises and leaves the sea.

The real Indistinguishable Dao Saint is the combination of the power of Heavenly Dao.

In addition to his strong fighting power, Han Muye is generous and approachable.

At this moment, his divine soul power began to sublimate.

In front of him, a bull horn was quietly suspended.

Bai Wuhen glanced at Han Muye, sighed softly, and whispered, "Take care."

A force desperately suppressed, trying to close the gap.

These monsters who looked like ants to the great cultivator, the only thing they can do now is to stand there and watch the sky nervously and in horror.

As soon as the words fell, the Eight Treasures Ruyi Scepter turned into a long sword, leading Jian Wan to set up the Universe array, and Sword Ray instantly filled thousands of miles!

"Is it worth it?" Han Muye said softly, looking at the illusory figure gathered in front of him.

The impact of the majestic force of space seemed to shatter the world.

In an instant, Wan Jian turned into a long sword and slashed.

At this point, everyone knew that the critical moment had come.

The last roar of sadness came out of Baxia's mouth, the divine light in its eyes gradually disappeared, and its four legs slowly stopped moving forward.

The powerhouses of the Spirit Armor Monster Race are still coming.

The edge of the sword is invincible!

Even if they just smashed into the legs like the Tianzhu, and then shattered their bodies, these fish demons didn't care at all.

Below, the beast tyrant let out a long hiss.

With the power of the wasteland, Han Muye can exert his power beyond the realm of heaven!

Semi-Saints and Saints are worlds apart.

"There are immortal gods who have practiced for countless thousands of years in the Xianyuan realm. Transcendent has no desire or desire.

After speaking, he turned around and stepped out, crashing into the space crack.

How strong should a divine beast that can hold up an entire wasteland?

One after another elite figures from all walks of life fell into the cracks in the space.

Han Muye also tried his best to spare time and energy to help with the bloodline enhancement requests of the powerhouses from all sides.

The sky-filled Monster Qi and the blood light broke apart and splashed on the wasteland.

The huge fish demon's body was like tissue paper and was torn to shreds.

Now, the Heavenly Dao of this wasteland is in the hands of Han Muye.

The sword just made the two spirit-armored monsters stop.

On him, there is a path of aura rising.