Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

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As soon as Han Muye's sword edge stirred, he drew the opponent's sword aside.

"boom--"

Within 10,000 miles, there can be sensors and messages.

It's like these ancient cloud Galaxy practitioners, Expanding Aperture's major repairs, have been silent.

This guy's sword is awesome.

Han Muye walked over, took the spider's body into the grass whip, and used it as an offering for the elixir stored in it. Then he walked to the two golden lilies guarded by the spider and carefully collected it.

"Kuraga-"

Come to think of it, every strong man in the wild will be close to him, right?

"Zhao, Zhao, Senior Brother Zhao, I, I—"

That look, really aggrieved.

This is the elixir of ten thousand years, and it is extremely precious.

Before he could finish speaking, the black-bearded old man on the side narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "Yes, Sect has already secretly ordered to find the blood of the beast, and he is the same as the Elder."

With the power of the grass whip, you can completely gather those elixir on your own.

As his voice fell, several other people flew away, and Sword Ray and Spiritual Light burst out in an instant.

Han Muye has news of the wasteland in his hands.

With a soft sound, Han Muye's expression changed, and he raised his hand and took out a black dragon scale.

Why is it so troublesome?

Sometimes it is to communicate with Han Muye which elixir can make which Medicine Pill.

After ten breaths, the flames dissipated, and Zhu Guangshou was covered in smoke, with black smoke coming from his mouth.

The body and the sword are combined, and the aura and the light and shadow are intertwined.

The originally aggressive Zhu Guangshou turned pale and took a few steps back.

When the wind and sand dissipated, several figures were already lying on the ground.

"boom--"

Han Muye would have believed him if he hadn't heard this guy talk about being in love with his junior sister and doing things he liked.

In the fog over there, several figures flew over.

"Tell me what happened to the Mangshan Sect." He looked at Li Zhongjing.

Han Muye slashed again with the sword in his hand.

Seeing Han Muye, the big man was stunned, his eyes fell on the wooden whip in his hand, and his eyes flashed with joy.

The practitioner who brought Han Muye to rescue Li Zhongjing was named Tao Zijun, a deacon elder from a small family.

Beast!

"Li Datou, you have done a great job this time!" The bald man turned around and stared at Li Datou.

"Brother, be careful, the guy in town is nearby." Spiritual Qi poured in, and a voice came from the dragon scales.

Compared with the practitioners in the land where the ancient gods fell, the practitioners of Guyun Galaxy have a more concise battle.

How did he know that Han Muye actually had the blood of a divine beast!

Watching Han Muye collect these elixir, Li Zhongjing and Tao Zijun almost drooled.

In a high rank battle, the Mangshan Sect disciples could not take advantage.

too strong!

"Roar--"

The flames lingered, and Zhu Guangshou wailed in it.

Zhu Guangshou, who was slashed by two Sword Rays, did not leave.

He didn't kill the opponent just now, because he saw the shadow of their Cultivation Technique.

Is this worse than killing him?

This time, Sword Ray led a clear streamer to lead, and brought the wind and sand into a wind roll.

Han Muye shook his head.

Li Zhongjing is now standing in the back with a proud face.

Li Zhongjing is not very keen on collecting elixir, and only chooses what is useful to him.

How to deal with the enemy's means is his accumulated experience.

Such means of cracking magical powers are really too light, right?

"kill."

The combat power of the man in front of him is completely different from Li Zhongjing who was being hunted down.

The two Heqing Daozong swordsmen lifted their swords and were already approached by Han Muye's swords.

Then the sword edge swept across, and several auras were chopped up.

Han Muye's eyes swept away, and he suddenly understood.

Until Han Muye walked away, these Mangshan Sect people slowly stood up, each with a pale face.

"Master, the wooden whip in his hand is a treasure!" The big man whispered.

Han Muye walked forward, but in an instant, he passed by He Qing Daozong.

The man in front of him is obviously a master in the Mangshan Sect, and with a single blow, the mountain can be shattered.

"Roar--"

If he hadn't followed Han Muye, he would have already shrunk in a corner and dared not come out.

Coincidentally, it was the big man I met in the medicine garden more than ten days ago.

Because the retreat was too fast, the bald man's blood was reversed, his face flushed red, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

A sword flew up and hit Zhu Guangshou who was standing there blankly.

The two Heqing Daozong cultivators could not stop Han Muye's sword.

Speaking of this, he paused and lowered his voice: "It will take three hundred years to get rid of my flame poison."

Is this your own chance?

This is pure physical power!

Han Muye turned to look at Zhu Guangshou, who was smoking on the ground.

This is the fury of the divine beast at offending its majesty!

Just visible to the naked eye is a rare treasure.

"Om-"

This kind of body refining method can quickly pass the low-level time, and achieve a large number of masters from the realm to the realm of Nascent Soul.

When the palm of the bald man fell three feet above Han Muye's head, there was a roar from Han Muye's body.

Li Zhongjing stepped forward and snatched the storage bags of Zhu Guangshou and several others.

"Kill? Why kill." Li Zhongjing waved his hand: "If you kill him, my junior sister will be a widow."

"They are from the Mangshan Sect!" Li Zhongjing exclaimed.

Several Heqing Daoist strongmen were wrapped in wind and sand, and their own magical powers were unable to show their power.

Han Muye's means of purifying medicinal power twice have completely conquered him, and now Li Zhongjing worships Han Muye's Alchemy fans.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Tao Zijun and Li Zhongjing would never rescue Han Muye in danger.

Even Daoist, who is not far away, is too lazy to direct the actions of the puppets behind him.

Han Muye walked in the medicine garden with a smile on his face.

Treasures such as grass whips are not owned by everyone.

The leading black-bearded old man turned around and left, while the others were caught in the sand and unable to escape, and some fled with serious injuries.

Before the supernatural powers, even Jianxiu had to hold back.

Three hundred years...

"Haha, Datou Chen, you've made a contribution." Behind the big man, a bald-headed middle-aged man with a big axe smiled, then stepped out, stretched out his hand and patted it on Han Muye's head.

This is the sword cultivator who cultivates swordsmanship to the core.

Han Muye turned around and Sword Ray rose again.

"There is a shadow of Cultivation Technique, it's interesting." Han Muye nodded and whispered.

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The classmates behind him are the powerful practitioners.

Could it be that behind the Mangshan Sect is a Power from Reckless Desolation?

"Dare to hunt down daddy?"

It's all this guy!

"Fast back-"

Not to break the magic power, but to destroy the magic power.

The handprint that originally fell, also instantly retreated, and then dissipated.

Tao Zijun was careful not to snatch elixir from Daoist, but to pick up elixir that Daoist didn't like.

Until all the green vines and flames dissipated, the great cultivator of the Heqing Dao Sect still hadn't reacted.

At the beginning, it was this guy who beat himself up, and then provoked a pill fight, making himself a big defeat, losing the pill cauldron he had with him, and Dao heart was dusted.

This strike makes Li Zhongjing and Tao Zijun change color instantly.

After all, in these worlds without Heavenly Dao, battles are basically fought with one's own power.

The swordsmanship and magic of Heqing Daozong were vividly displayed in the hands of several great cultivators of Expanding Aperture.

Swordsmanship is as smooth as drinking water.

Mangshan Sect is a rare body refining sect, and the strong in the sect can move mountains and take mountains with physical strength.

Han Muye didn't take their lives either, and led Li Zhongjing and the others away.

"hey-hey……"

This is the dragon scale that Huang Laoliu gave him.

A smug smile appeared on the face of the bald man, and the bloody aura on his body became more intense, turning into a blood-colored wall, blocking the front of Li Zhongjing and Tao Zijun.

But this trace of Demonic Beasts bloodline, when encountering higher bloodline, the opportunity is suppressed.

A close sword, invincible!

Even the most powerful Demonic Beasts can't stop two hundred puppets swarming in battle.

Li Zhongjing hurriedly introduced the situation of Mangshan Sect in a low voice.

Ahead, the sword light shone, and a three-foot-tall long-legged spider fell to the ground.

In fact, Li Zhongjing's Cultivation Base is higher than Zhu Guangshou and Wu Yazi. It is he who is dedicated to Alchemy and has an unsightly fighting level.

"Li Datou, you, who are you offending..." A strong man who had taken off his storage bag and took the big axe muttered with a bitter face.

If Profound Sky World's Expanding Aperture overhauled, the power of heaven and earth triggered by light would probably have collapsed and tsunami, causing thousands of miles of Spiritual Qi to surge.

The leader has a big axe on his back.

Just after receiving the elixir, Han Muye frowned and looked aside.

After one blow, everyone in the He Qing Dao Sect changed their expressions.

The old man who had spoken before growled, raised his hand, and the smoke cloud covered the ground, turning into ivy all over the ground, and bound towards Han Muye.

Just like at this moment, Han Muye didn't have the slightest effort, the powerful power of the divine beast's bloodline had already suppressed them all, and they could not resist at all.

The sight made Li Da's head tremble.

Is there anyone else who can withstand the next blow from the beast tyrant?

With the power of the flesh, roam the void world.

This one, why do you need them to save me?

"brush--"

This is a technique, a supernatural power, a great cultivator method.

With a bang, you could see the aura outside Li Zhongjing shattered, and then flew out backwards.

If this golden light collided, Li Zhongjing would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die.

The phantom of the beast appeared.

Zhu Guangshou, who was wearing a robe, held a dark-gold Duster in his hand, swaying thousands of golden lights, chasing after Li Zhongjing, who was flying backwards.

Daoist proudly stepped forward and collected the useful spiritual materials from Demonic Beasts.

Most of the disciples in the sect are tyrannical, and when they are fighting against others, they will resist and kill.

The sword stretched out ten feet, and the spiritual light turned into a flying butterfly.

The grass whip has stored a large amount of elixir, as well as the Immortal Qi collected over the past ten days. At this time, the entire wooden whip is flashing with fairy energy, and the halo is intertwined.

Sects such as Jinkexing Jinming Daozong are only slightly weaker than several top sects. Tao Zijun was also obedient, and followed Li Zhongjing's back and saddled his horse, all kinds of flattery.

The long sword hidden in the Wanhe Sword Box at the back was unsheathed, and Sword Ray was instantly cut out.

Han Muye felt that Li Zhongjing must have deliberately punished the junior sister who betrayed him.

In the ancient cloud galaxy, it is common to control the Sect in the sky and half step, and the big Sect that surpasses the power of the sky is not everywhere.

"Fire pulse, shadow fire."

Several figures fell behind Zhu Guangshou.

Just like Qilin of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace on Broken Star Island, didn't he just promise to help Tianxuan Daozheng.

Only a trace of Baxia's huge body was revealed, and the force of oppression it brought directly caused the bald-headed man to fall, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Among these people, Han Muye is the most leisurely.

Zhu Guangshou is only a dan cultivator, and his own combat power is limited.

Li Zhongjing, who fell to the ground, looked up and saw Han Muye and his long sword, his face blushed and tears were streaming down his face.

The three plus Daoist Daoist, who was searching around with a group of puppet guards, formed a special team.

You know, he didn't dare to offend.

Li Datou raised his head blankly and looked in the direction Han Muye left.

Several other people shuddered and did not have the slightest heart to resist.

These body cultivator practitioners use the power of Demonic Beasts to integrate a trace of Demonic Beasts blood into their bodies.

Before the long sword, a flame turned into a phantom, or like a long dragon, or like a galloping horse, slammed into the ivy all over the ground, wrapped all the ivy, and then ignited a flame.

Han Muye looked up, with a smile on his face, he moved and rushed out.

"escape--"

The strength of sword repair, the same rank is invincible.

"Three hundred years, this old boy can't touch women."

Han Muye held the sword in his hand, his face remained unchanged, and he slashed out with one sword.

His sword is fast, not only in speed, but also in response.

They can't get it like this.

Swords collide with swords.

Daoist laughed, stepped forward, and gathered the storage bags on the bodies of the big men and the big axe behind them.

At this time, the big man had two storage bags hanging from his body, and there were several equally tall practitioners behind him.

Han Muye sighed with emotion, and the sword in his hand has been handed out.

Hearing his call, the eyes of several people behind him fell on the wooden whip in Han Muye's hand.

But if there is a fight between low-level disciples, a Mangshan Sect disciple can swept the whole area.

Zhu Guangshou looked at Duster, who was bald in his hand, and suppressed his anger.

Elder?

"It's you!" Zhu Guangshou gritted his teeth and glared at Han Muye.

When he shook his hand, a fire of spirit slammed down, covering Zhu Guangshou.

Han Muye's sword was praised even by his own Sect Leader.

Seeing the batches of elixir being collected by Han Muye, Li Zhongjing and Tao Zijun could only envy.

This is a famous body refining sect, and the strong people in the sect are said to have cultivated to the point of sanctification of the flesh.

One enemy and several people, breaking through the opponent's attack methods.

Li Datou was also at a loss at this time.

An oppressive force as heavy as a mountain pressed down, driving the gang wind in the void.

"when--"

With the sword in hand, people follow the sword and cut off the wings of those flying colorful butterflies.

Han Muye frowned, "They hunted you down, why did you keep him alive?"

I thought that Li Zhongjing wanted to kill Zhu Guangshou and the others by himself. After all, the hatred between Li Zhongjing and Zhu Guangshou was complicated and difficult to break.

Li Zhongjing strode forward with a grim smile on his face.

As if tearing a cloth, Zhu Guangshou's Duster shattered into countless threads.

When the roar started, the bald man and the people behind him all turned pale.

Han Muye's expression did not change at all.

Zhu Guangshou breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice: "Brothers, this person belongs to Li Zhongjing's group, and his swordsmanship is beneficial."

"Elder Li, you will have to take care of us in the future."

Before Zhu Guangshou stepped back, the second sword flew up again.

Sword Ray is clear, without the slightest Spiritual Qi light and shadow, just a thin Sword Ray shining.

The mouth addiction is over, and being beaten is not good.

Several people heard Zhu Guangshou's words, and one of them, a black-bearded old man wearing a light Azure Taoist robe, raised his hand: "I have already made an enmity with Jin Ming Daozong, so I won't stay."

He was a little terrified of Han Muye.

The edge of the sword is not comparable to Spiritual Qi.

Han Muye looked up and seemed to be frightened by this strike.

Don't look down on Daoist Daoist, for Tao Zijun it is already quite a precious elixir.