Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Take your own treasure as bait.

It can't be regarded as bait, it is sent directly.

For example, Yanglong Chalcedony is the treasure that Jiange Bai Yuming desperately needs.

The Conferred Gods spiritual fluid is the treasure that Yuling Dao Palace Sun Jiusheng needs.

For the sake of treasures, these three days of heaven's arrogance will enter the land of Taoism.

These things can quickly improve the Cultivation Base and combat power of those elite powerhouses.

This is a game set up by Han Muye. Even if these people know it is a game, they will dig into it.

Cultivation is all about chance, and if you don’t fight for it, you can only be a stepping stone for others all your life.

That's what makes it interesting.

There are countless strong people in the land of Taoism, including the elites of various big Sects. When you see those Power sacrifices, you will feel distressed.

There are also big Sects from all sides, will they be willing to wait until they destroy their own junior elites.

Whether it is the mundane world or the spiritual world, in the end it is still entangled in the world.

It is those powers that are stubborn and inexorable, in fact, they are also engulfed by interests and balance.

It is really possible to be like Shadow Tianzun, who grabbed the treasure by one person, and then completely ignored it.

Thinking of Shadow Heavenly Venerate, Han Muye smiled.

Shadow Tianzun, who has been chased by faceless dark guards, is also here.

He has sensed the location of Shadow Heavenly Venerate.

This guy is now frantically snatching all kinds of treasures, attracting elites from all sides to hunt down.

However, the power escaping from the treasure house of the divine court seems to have a suppressing effect on those faceless dark guards. At this time, the pursuit of Shadow Heavenly Venerate has relaxed a little.

Han Muye looked at the faceless dark guards who were moving much more slowly, and there was a hint of aura in his eyes.

The Emperor of God wears a sword, and someone really has the idea of ​​​​playing this sword.

Moreover, looking at it now, someone has silently controlled this sword with a trace of power, but Shadow Tianzun has not noticed it until now.

If it develops like this, he might wait for the sword to backlash and kill him directly. He still doesn't know what happened.

"boom--"

There is light shining in the void.

The treasures thrown by Han Muye finally attracted the attention of the strong.

Many overhauls above the gods flew over.

Han Muye moved and disappeared directly.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of a pile of rocks.

Zhao Zhenghe, who was panting against the pile of stones, froze and turned his head.

When he saw Han Muye, his eyes burst into indescribable emotions.

Excited?

anger?

Lost?

surprise?

...

"Long time no see." Han Muye said lightly.

"You, you—" Zhao Zhenghe's face changed color, and finally turned into a wry smile, and sighed: "I was hurt by you..."

This sigh is really full of endless sadness.

From the moment he got the sword of the God Emperor, he was chased by the faceless secret guards, and then intercepted by the elites from all sides.

Forty years.

Forty years.

If it weren't for the anger in his heart, his Shadow Heavenly Venerate would have threw the God Emperor's sword long ago.

But he is a big cultivator from Cultivation Base to Tianzun, and he can't do such things.

What's more, God Emperor saber sword, he is still reluctant to give up such an opportunity.

"Senior has been in control of the God Emperor's sword for decades. I don't know if he can get anything?" Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at Zhao Zhenghe, who was quite haggard.

"Thinking about it, this time, if you get another part of the sword of the God Emperor, the senior will be able to rule the world and be invincible."

Invincible?

***'s invincible.

Zhao Zhenghe cursed fiercely in his heart.

This broken saber did not bring him any benefit, but it attracted endless pursuit.

This thing is totally deceiving.

Thinking of cheating people, Zhao Zhenghe's expression turned cold.

"who are you?"

"Why do you want to trick me like this?"

On him, a faint Spiritual Qi combined with the power of the Great Dao, as long as Han Muye answered wrongly, he would shoot.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to gather too much power, so as not to attract other practitioners.

A Heavenly Venerate Power, mixed up like this, is also miserable.

Han Muye laughed in his heart, but he just said indifferently: "Senior, you may have heard my name, Han Muye."

Han Muye?

Zhao Zhenghe raised his brows.

Tianxuan Han Xiang, the ninth in the heaven list.

Although he himself is Tianzun, he has been chased and killed all the time, and he has not made a full effort. In this battle, he can only be ranked twenty-sixth.

After all, only the power of Saint can be exerted here, and even if he is Tianzun, he cannot be much stronger than others.

Shrinking his neck slightly, Zhao Zhenghe's breath became more restrained.

He did not expect that this scheming guy turned out to be Tianxuan Han Xiang, the guy who was more hidden than himself, but more famous.

"No wonder." Zhao Zhenghe seemed to figure it out immediately, gritted his teeth and said, "It turned out to be you."

"This broken sword and those treasury treasures, I'm afraid you used it for the layout, right?"

The person in front of him is Tianxuan Han Xiang, everything can be connected, and I figured it out at once.

This is a strong man who motivated the world of Xianyuan with various treasures, and let the major forces enter the land of Taoism.

In this way, the situation in the land of Taoism is even more chaotic.

And this guy actually hid and hasn't seen him for decades.

So forbearance, manipulating behind his back, he is really a terrible guy.

Looking at Han Muye again, Zhao Zhenghe had a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"What did the senior say?" Han Muye chuckled lightly, "Whether it is the treasure house of the divine court or the sword of the god emperor in the hands of the senior, it is a real treasure that is hard to find in the world."

"Aren't these treasures not a chance and worth fighting for?"

This is not true.

Whether it is the sword of the Emperor of God in his hand, or those treasures, each of them is a treasure that makes people addicted.

This is even scarier!

Zhao Zhenghe took a step back unconsciously.

This guy in front of him is not only the layout, but also took out so many treasures.

What kind of net worth is required for this, and what kind of xinxing is required?

If it was yourself, if you took out a treasure at random, I'm afraid it would be painful for a long time, right?

Taking out so many treasures just to make all the powerhouses and elites take the bait is absolutely impossible for me to do.

I'm afraid those big Sects can't do it in the last three days!

That's what's really scary.

Seeing Zhao Zhenghe looking at himself, Han Muye laughed and said in a low voice, "Senior, it's really sad that you don't thank me for your great opportunity."

Speaking of this, he paused and said softly: "Senior, you won't have the sword of the god emperor for so long, and you haven't obtained the inheritance of the god emperor, so you can unlock the secret of the sword?"

Zhao Zhenghe froze.

You're here to bury the daddy.

From the moment he got this saber, he was hunted all the way. He didn't have time to meditate at all, so how could he even think about studying this saber.

I also took the time to investigate, but nothing was found in the saber.

Hearing Han Muye's words at this moment, Zhao Zhenghe felt pantothenic acid in his heart.

The boy does not cry easily.

"I heard that senior has been chased and killed, so Junior guessed that senior has not yet controlled the saber." Han Muye shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that senior lives in no fixed place and behaves strangely..."

You have no fixed place to live, and you are the only one who behaves strangely!

Zhao Zhenghe stared.

Han Muye coughed lightly: "Senior, I mean, I can't find senior, otherwise, I would have told you the secret of this saber long ago."

The Secret of the Sabre...

Zhao Zhenghe warned himself in his heart that there must be deceit among them if there is nothing to be diligent about. But his palms trembled slightly, and it was still difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart.

God knows how much he suffered.

"Little, Han, Brother Han, talk about it." Zhao Zhenghe squeezed a smile on his face.

"Senior, this God Emperor's sword is a sword that seals the spirit, and it can kill and suppress all spiritual things in the world."

"The God Emperor used this to swept the world, and no one could match."

Han Muye pointed his finger at the broken sword on Zhao Zhenghe's waist: "Senior, you can communicate with him with Immortal Qi. This sword is ineffective, so you can direct the envoy."

What he said was not a lie.

From the records left by Zhou Bangyu, Han Muye has a little understanding of the sword of the god emperor.

In fact, this saber was hidden in the treasure house of the God Court for a period of time before it was taken by the God Emperor.

This sword is forged in Immortal World, and the refining methods are also different.

The method of mind training.

Perhaps this refining method is popular in Immortal World.

However, Han Muye can only guess what method this saber needs to use.

It's about the Cultivation Techniques inherited by the God Emperor.

Neither does Han Muye himself.

However, he has the formation base of the treasure house of the divine court, and has the immortal pattern.

Standing in front of Han Muye, Zhao Zhenghe's expression changed, but he did not act.

"Senior doesn't have Immortal Qi?" Han Muye said.

Zhao Zhenghe blushed.

As a Tianzun, he didn't collect even a trace of Immortal Qi, which was really embarrassing.

But the power of his understanding of this Heavenly Venerate is not fighting, it is mostly escaping and hiding, and the combat power is much worse than those of the big Heavenly Venerates.

Every time he snatched Immortal Qi, he dared not go.

"Hey, senior, I still have a few strands of Immortal Qi." Han Muye raised his hand and flicked a few strands of blue energy over.

Really good people do it in the end.

Zhao Zhenghe caught Immortal Qi in surprise, with a flash of excitement on his face.

No, this kid is definitely not such a good person.

Zhao Zhenghe stopped Xie Yu who was about to exit.

"Forget it, I still have an immortal pattern formation base, which can be used by senior to direct the emperor to wear a sword." Han Muye shook his head and raised his hand to take out the formation base of the divine court treasure house that he had collected earlier.

He has already penetrated the formation base and immortal pattern, so it doesn't matter.

"Senior, fight for the future, you have to stand on the front line with my Tianxuan." Han Muye said softly, holding the foundation in his hand.

That's it?

Standing on the line with Tianxuan, such a trivial matter?

Zhao Zhenghe nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Prime Minister Han, if I can solve this crisis, I will definitely be on the line with Tianxuan."

Han Muye raised his hand and threw the formation base into Zhao Zhenghe's hands.

Zhao Zhenghe held the formation base and poured the Immortal Qi he had collected earlier into it, and the broken sword from his waist flew straight down.

"Om-"

The broken sword shook, and Zhao Zhenghe's expression changed rapidly.

With the help of the formation base and Immortal Qi, it simulates the method of heart refining, and can temporarily control the sword of the God Emperor.

At this moment, Zhao Zhenghe felt the power of this God Emperor's sword.

In the distance, those faceless dark guards who were walking loosely shook their bodies and suddenly all dispersed.

In the void, there were several exclamations and a few cold hums.

Zhao Zhenghe raised his head with lingering fears and looked at Han Muye who was smiling in front of him.

One after another, faceless dark guards fell, surrounding Zhao Zhenghe's body.

But this time, all the dark guards had their backs against him, with their long knives facing outwards.

"Hmph, someone secretly robbed this Heavenly Venerate of the power of the dark guard's control." Taking control of the saber, Zhao Zhenghe instantly noticed everything.

"Brother Han, I'll go around."

Holding the broken sword in his hand, Zhao Zhenghe's eyes flashed.

After being hunted down for so long, it's time for him to fight back!

"Senior, please." Han Muye said with a smile.

"By the way, senior, it's better to kill less people. After all, you might be able to use it when you are fighting for Taoism."

Han Muye spoke softly.

Zhao Zhenghe grinned and flew up.

"I am here, who will kill me?"

With a long cry, he flew towards a void.

"boom--"

The faceless guards followed, and the long knife swung down directly.

In the void, there are messy lights and shadows flashing, and there are screams.

Han Muye shook his head with a smile, then moved and left here.

After all, Zhao Zhenghe is Tianzun, without the faceless secret guard's pursuit, but after becoming his help, he can swept the three thousand miles alone.

Even a few powerhouses at the top of the list did not dare to face him.

What's more, the faceless guards are so powerful that they are really overbearing and unreasonable.

Anything with spirit can be restrained.

In the void, the shattering and roaring continued into one piece.

Those powerhouses who originally chased Zhao Zhenghe were all chased and killed.

Zhao Zhenghe also listened to Han Muye's words, and didn't kill him. Light and dark guard's knife could damage the souls of these guys, and he didn't need to shoot at all.

As for the person who secretly snatched his God Emperor's sword, at this time his soul was shaking, and his identity and position had been exposed.

Zhao Zhenghe was not in a hurry, he deliberately showed the strength of the sword and the dark guard to make the other party fear.

He had been hunted down for so long, and of course he had to take revenge.

For a time, the place where the treasure house of three thousand miles opened was completely messy.

Han Muye flew fast, spanned thousands of miles, and landed on a meteorite.

At this time, several figures on the meteorite were staggered.

Huang Zhihu holding two swords pursed his lips, Sword Ray shone.

Opposite her, a green-robed Daoist had several torn robes on his robe, and Duster was also broken in his hand.

It's just that this Daoist Cultivation Base is obviously high and deep, it is already a semi-sacred Realm, and its vision and movements are extremely fast, so that it can not be hurt in the process of maneuvering.

Around the battle group, there are seven or eight Daoists standing upright, with dignified expressions of vigilance.

As for the other side, Huang Laoliu, Gao Xiaoxuan, and Yun Duan stood on the bluestone.

When Han Muye flew over, Huang Laoliu turned his head.

"Haha, brother." Huang Laoliu gave a long laugh and waved his hand.

The battle group in front dispersed instantly, and Huang Zhihu's figure was pulled back by invisible ropes and landed on Huang Laoliu's side.

Huang Zhihu raised his head and put away his two swords.

"Father."

Yun Duan on the side shouted in surprise: "Han Xiang!"

The faces of the green-robed Daoists on the opposite side changed drastically.

When they fought against Huangzhihu before, they felt uneasy.

Devil Dao overhaul Huang Laoliu stood aside, how could they really fight Huang Zhihu to the death?

Well now, there is another one.

The ninth place on the list, Tianxuan Han Xiang.

Several people looked at each other, their faces were pale, and their footsteps slowly stepped back.

Huang Laoliu turned his head, raised his hand, and a few auras flew over.

"Ben Great Saint said, accompany my fat tiger to practice, and take these things."

A few people over there took the treasure, hurriedly bowed and saluted, then slowly backed away, flew away a hundred feet away.

It was only at this moment that Han Muye smiled and said, "Sixth brother, I can hand over the fat tiger girl well to you."

His words made Huang Zhihu's eyes red.

Huang Laoliu also flashed excitement on his face, nodded, and whispered: "Thank you brother, my father has done more than your foster father has done."

Han Muye also showed emotion on his face, shook his head and said, "As long as the sixth brother doesn't think that I didn't teach Zhihu well."

Huang Laoliu said quickly, "How could that be?"

He grinned and said, "This girl is stronger than me in anything."

After a pause, he frowned: "It's just a little less manly. Look, I changed my dress and wore this black armor. It's more tolerant."

Han Muye's face stiffened.

Yun Duan and Huang Zhihu on the side turned their faces away.