Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

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The way to break.

In the last three days of battle, is Tianxuan behind the Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion?

"God-killing war bow, Hunling Tianzun, you have a share of the credit for splitting me up in the past." Qilin gritted his teeth, his blood and demon light condensed into one.

This is the truth.

The demon light is intertwined with blood and blood, and the sky is red and black.

"Do you still have confidence in the fight against Yuling Dao Palace?" Wen Mosheng's voice came, a figure in a white robe fell in front of him, the folding fan in his hand was put away, and the clouds were light and windy.

"Now Qilin's shot is not an attack, but self-defense."

In such a situation, no matter who is standing behind the fairy world, they will feel that there is no face.

The battle here is the real main battlefield!

The debate on whether to open the town may go back tens of thousands or even 100,000 years.

"The Confucian and Taoist alliances outside the world, the kendo allies, and the remnants of the deserted land have returned. Now, so many wild monsters have arrived." Xiao Lingshan looked at the sky and said softly, "It's Prime Minister Han after all..."

Whether it is Tianxuan or a fairy, it is destined to be sacrificed for a hundred years.

"It seems that Wen Xiang is also afraid that I will lose confidence, and he wants to reveal some Tianxuan cards to show me." Han Muye chuckled lightly, and his figure disappeared in place. Following the guidance of the golden light, he quickly escaped, as if to penetrate into nothingness.

His Han Muye's power, from that level, still has a long way to go.

Behind him, Qilin's true body was revealed, with his horns tilting to the sky, his body covered in flames, and his four hooves floating in the air.

Lu Yang stood in front of the formation, a trace of complexity flashed across his face.

The long spear thrust out of Qilin's hand, the power of heaven and earth and the unique repressive force of the fairy treasure, directly caused the three army formations to collapse.

There are not many things that can surprise the Taoist ancestors. Qilin, who is standing in the air with two immortal treasures in his hands, is the thing that can shock everyone.

He raided the fairy world again and again, causing heavy losses to the fairy world, and even the fairy star was ravaged.

This is the real fight for power.

Daoguang also stopped.

"Cough, come on, I have something to ask for." Mo Shenghua, who was disheveled, pretended to be calm and looked at Han Muye.

Is it because of Sun Yuru's fairy status?

"boom--"

"Hehe, you think too much."

"Hehe, we have to calculate the account of the year, and we will talk about it when the Dao fights." A voice came from the void, and then faded away.

What they care about is the thoughts of other strong people.

"Beast of Manghuang, Manghuang, Han Muye relies on Manghuang!"

However, by fighting in this empty place, can you keep Tianxuan and the fairy world from being sacrificed?

Compared with the battle of the army, every blow here can disillusion the world and make the land of Taoism collapse.

If there is a Tianzun in the fairy world, then they can know who is behind the fairy world.

Hunling Tianzun, one of the top three Heavenly Daomen Yuling Dao Palace five Tianzun, is the top powerhouse in this world.

Those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism all stared at the Xuanyu Knife.

At this moment, these Taoist ancestors couldn't see what Han Muye was thinking.

The opposite side was blocked by a Zen staff, and the mountains and rivers shattered.

The ink is divided into five colors, and the heaven and the earth seem to have spirituality.

"boom--"

In the sword pavilion, there is only one strong man who can reach the sky. There is only one Ninth Stage sword pavilion overhaul.

The army of immortal spirits withdrew, and the Thirty-two Prehistoric Divisions slowly gathered together. They did not enter the Profound Sky World, but floated in the void, turning into a barrier for the Profound Sky World.

The old world will be abandoned.

Those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism struggle were speechless at this time.

Han Muye shook his head and nodded again: "There is speculation, but not sure who it is."

In the void, a spiritual light shot directly, blocking the Xuanyu knife.

From beginning to end, the Profound Sky World has other options.

This is definitely not something that Tian Xuan can have.

Win or lose, what's the use?

If you want to retreat, the army behind you must be killed by a knife.

If it weren't for the fact that there were hundreds of heavenly realms to resist together, the fairy treasure with a long spear would be able to sweep the army.

Wen Mosheng looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face: "If that day comes, you help me take Gao Xiaoxuan and Wuhen away."

If you want to block this strike, unless Tianzun takes a shot.

Every time, Han Muye showed his cards beyond expectations.

Between gain and loss, is a world of life and death.

"Do you think that this day, Xuan Han Xiang has been wandering on the edge of provoking Tianzun's powerhouse?" A Taoist ancestor spread his own spiritual sense.

The knife light turned into a blood dragon, roaring and tearing the void!

"Wen Xiang, what are you insisting on?" Han Muye looked at Wen Mosheng.

This strike has surpassed their repressive power.

In the void, there is thunder surging.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be able to do this."

Every time this happens, it means that there is a Power shot.

Everyone stared at Xuan Yu Dao, waiting for the most difficult choice.

Beside them, there are many sword cultivators and Daoists wearing green robes, as well as many Confucian and Taoist practitioners, and every Cultivation Base is above the heaven.

The heavenly realm powerhouses who stood in front of the military formation all changed color.

The long spear in Chen Qingzhi's hand can penetrate the endless world with every shot, and in front of him are digital Daoists who manifest worlds with magical powers.

Wen Mosheng, who was wearing a white shirt, held a cyan folding fan in his hand, and when he opened and closed, it was the surging of clouds and waves in the land of thousands of miles, transforming the world into mountains and rivers.

For the unknown, it is also a good choice to choose conservative.

This battle in nothingness can only be a secret battle between the two major forces, and the casualties here can only be nameless.

But when you think about it, it's normal.

"The Endless Heavenly Venerate, the Thirty-two Manghuang, even we can't do it." Chen Qingzhi's eyes showed admiration.

"Could it be that Qilin wants to use his own death to destroy the army of immortal spirits in exchange for the survival of the wild?"

The Sword Ray flickered, and the phantom of the six-story pavilion was the inheritance of the sword pavilion.

What's the point of this fight?

This is because the gathering of power is too strong, and it directly surpasses the reaction of heaven and earth after the suppression of the land of Taoism.

Are you still too weak?

Shatter the world, and build mountains and rivers again.

Qilin stared at Han Muye.

The world of practice is inherently cyclical, and there is always a balance between breaking and standing.

Han Muye's eyes twinkled.

"Void shocks, this is the place where a large army crosses the void and goes straight to the place of Taoism!"

In turn, there are more top powerhouses in Taoism, and there are five Heavenly Venerates on the bright side of Yuling Dao Palace.

When he looked up again, he was already standing on the flying boat.

"The Endless Heavenly Venerate and the Heavenly Venerate powerhouse behind the fairy have reached an agreement that they cannot use the fairy treasure to attack." A Taoist squinted his eyes and stared at Qilin, who was getting more and more powerful.

The sacrifice of one world, the life of one world, is nothing to Power.

If the land of Taoism is invincible, it will be directly destroyed and turned into nothingness, and the place of nothingness will manifest and become a new world.

Chen Qingzhi and Wen Mosheng are not alone.

When the thunder landed, the expressions of the Dao ancestors who witnessed the Dao struggle changed.

"Isn't it more interesting to introduce forces outside the dam?" With a whisper, he turned and walked into the cabin.

A tyrannical Power used his own power to drive the two fairy treasures, and the monstrous power destroyed the repressive force in the void.

Sure enough, Han Xiang has his own trump card.

In front of Han Muye, a golden streamer fell.

Han Muye looked up at Wen Mosheng, and then at the other practitioners.

Ten thousand years ago, Prime Minister Wen planned to send Gao Xiaoxuan and Bai Qingyu away.

No wonder the fairy world has nothing to fear.

Behind him, Sun Yuru, who turned her head and tidied up her clothes, was also blushing.

Standing in the void, Qilin released the sword and spear, turned his head slowly, and looked at Han Muye, who was indifferent behind him.

It's not impossible.

Is it to block the knife and shatter itself, or to escape at this time and let the army behind it be beheaded?

A long blue-black arrow slammed into the blade light and turned into pieces.

Xiao Lingshan, Lu Yang, and those happy soldiers all had no idea how powerful Tianxuan's enemies were.

If Tian Xuan was really struggling, he ran to the Endless Sea and left the mess to see if these two guys could still be so comfortable.

Sacrificing with Taoism is the result of the final compromise.

million years ago.

"Han Muye, don't worry, if it is really doomed, I will keep you from dying." Wen Mo's voice flashed brightly, and said lightly.

The top forces of Daomen have suppressed the entire land where the ancient gods fell for countless years.

"Perhaps, he is really provocative..." There was a trace of spirituality in the void, and the other Taoist ancestors were silent.

"You know, he's me."

"Tianxuan's side has Power!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and waved, Han Muye and the world behind him kept changing.

An arrow from the fairy treasure longbow!

Han Muye's eyes were shining brightly, staring at this strike.

Using fairy treasures is not illegal.

"In that battle ten thousand years ago, Tianxuan was almost doomed, and it was Wen Xiang who sustained it." Chen Qingzhi whispered softly and sighed.

The void is void, but it is not nothingness. The void is full of stars, and there are countless meteorites and demons and beasts. Nothingness is nothingness.

"In the last three days, there are still differences of opinion among all parties, so there will be this Taoism dispute. Otherwise, we would have worked together to break Kaifeng Town." Jianxiu said in a low voice.

In Han Muye's view, such a sacrifice does not make much sense.

Ahead, the sound of roaring and cracking has never been interrupted.

What's the point of all this if the outcome won't change?

That place of nothingness is where the world exists in silence.

The Power behind the fairy world!

Indeed, he continued to show his strength, one after another of fairy treasures in his hand, if not banned, I am afraid that he would directly sweep the fairy world.

"That's it, Qilin!"

Go to the third Heavenly Dao Gate, respected by Yuling Dao Palace.

This strike is similar to his kendo.

He stretched out his hand to catch it, and Divine Intent penetrated.

The beginning of the Dao struggle already meant that Tianxuan and Xianling were given up.

The army formation in his hand was not Tianxuan's real trump card.

Han Muye felt that these two guys were singing red and white now, afraid that they would run away.

Therefore, Jiange opposes opening the closed town.

Han Muye glanced around and said lightly, "So the Daoism struggle is just an appearance. The real struggle has already started in the last three days?"

But under this calm, there is a turbulent turmoil!

If thirty-two heavens and earths enter the Profound Sky World at one time, it will make Heavenly Dao difficult to control the Profound Sky World.

The battle in front of the battlefield has temporarily stopped, and Chen Qingzhi also flew down.

Han Muye remembered that Wen Mosheng was in charge of Tianxuan for ten thousand years, and Chen Qingzhi said that he sacrificed a lot, but he did not leave Tianxuan.

Qilin held a knife and a gun and walked slowly.

But he wasn't the only one with this spear in his hand!

"What we can do is to keep this world, otherwise, Shengxiantai will break the seal, and no one knows what the outcome will be."

"boom--"

Although the sword pavilion is strong, it is invincible in the same rank.

The Profound Sky Front was jubilant, and countless soldiers who thought they could not survive were all roaring wildly.

"boom--"

No matter how strong the Profound Sky World was, it couldn't match a finger of Yuling Dao Palace.

The sword pavilion, which has always been sharp and enterprising, will continue to block the town.

"So, your battles are not visible." Han Muye looked at the sword pavilion powerhouse.

Talent, who speaks in words and voice, can completely leave Tianxuan early.

Protect yourself.

It is terrifying to think about being an enemy of such a force.

Funny to say, Yuling Dao Palace, who has always been conservative, is going to unblock the town.

"Wen Xiang?"

For the last three days, Yuling Dao Palace.

Two fairy treasures!

The aura exploded, and the faint immortal light around Han Muye held up the shield.

Wen Mo showed a smile on his face, and beside him, a sword cultivator with a long sword on his back nodded and said, "Yes, Yuling Dao Palace wants to sacrifice this place and open the city of Shengxiantai."

This is the world's Taoist giant in this world, and it is the existence of the world.

Gao Xiaoxuan?

The fighting of the last three days could not have started suddenly.

Han Muye thought that he had Tianxuan on his shoulders, but it turned out that Tianxuan was already dispensable to Power.

If they don't retreat, they are the ones who are bombarded and killed.

No wonder Tianxuan Daozu said that he was persecuted by major forces when he launched the Dao struggle.

Qilin's expression did not change, he raised his hand, and the Xuanyu knife slashed down with a blood-colored streamer.

Whether it is Tianxuan or fairy spirits, they are all beings that will be sacrificed.

In this place between nothingness and void, there are countless strong people fighting!

Tian Xuan turned out to be the enemy of such a general trend!

Nothingness and void, separated by a line, is another level.

Sun Yuru was taken aback and looked up at Han Muye.

"Everyone has their own obsession."

"Didn't Xuan Han Xiang already draw the line that day?"

At this time, the army of immortal spirits had already broken into the Tianxuan position.

Yuling Dao Palace has five celestial beings, eighteen Taoist ancestors, and Saint hides innumerable in the gate.

"Hey, you don't even knock on the door when you come in."

"Did you already know?"

But they are still going all out.

"Yuling Dao Palace, I didn't expect it either."

But in this balance, who is the victim?

Killing intent appeared in Qilin's eyes, his eyes seemed to penetrate the deep sky.

The city of Shengxiantai will be closed, and the Immortal World will come, and the great cultivators of this world will also be recruited to ascend to the Immortal World.

"The last three days of fighting?" A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

Who can resist such a giant threat?

If you don't let these fairy powerhouses fall, then there will be no suspense in this battle.

No one would have thought that Manghuang, who had long since disappeared in front of everyone, and Qilin, the ancient divine beast, would appear in this way.

In Wen Mosheng's hand, an ink pen appeared, and the ink dyed the world, and the world in nothingness suddenly became colorful.

This knife, they can't stop it at all.

But the key is, what does the Immortal World look like, and what will be the results of those ascending practitioners?

It turns out that behind the Immortal Spirit Realm is the great power of the last three days, the Yuling Dao Palace!

There is no way to get out of it, and I repaired the Immortal World Cultivation Technique, of course, I have the intention to open the seal.

"I want to ask my aunt to go back to Xianling and help me send a letter to senior Sun Youdao." Han Muye raised his hand and a lilac cloth appeared.

In the void, the broken mountains and rivers smashed through the cracks and entered the land of Taoism.

In the void, everything is at peace.

The army of the fairy world also slowly retreated.

They already knew the result.

"I'm here to find Master Sun." Han Muye ignored Mo Shenghua.

Being able to offer sacrifices with Taoism is already the result of this game behind the scenes.

Mo Shenghua frowned.

The sword pavilion.

Provoking Heavenly Venerate.

The knife light pressed down, and the void was blocked.

Countless demon armies flew up into the sky and greeted the fairy army.