Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

In the world of Xianyuan, I used to go to Alchemy for three days, Yuntian Medicine Valley.

This is a big Sect that has been famous for Alchemy since the time of the ancient gods. There are many Alchemy sanctifications in the door, and even Alchemy Powers who have become Taoist ancestors.

Most of the first rank pills in Xianyuan World, elixir, are made by Yuntian Medicine Valley.

Yuntian Medicine Valley is also a three-day Sacred Land, and it is a place where all major sects are not allowed to conquer.

But this time, it was different.

The sky and the earth collapsed, and the Ninth Stage became the Third Stage, and the last three days were stacked into a whole world.

Those Powers who were sitting on Ninth Stage have all left, and Tianzun and Daozu have also left almost all of them.

Shengxiantai has been open for so long, if you don't leave, you will have no chance.

Who wouldn't want to take this opportunity to go to Immortal World?

It is already at the top of this world, of course, it is necessary to go to the sky.

Because of the rush, many Sects did not leave arrangements. At this time, the world collapsed and there was chaos.

The original ban on the protection of Yuntian Medicine Valley has also become waste paper.

The jade monument where Wan Xiu stopped was directly smashed.

Countless practitioners from various parties rushed into the medicine valley silently, snatching the elixir and searching for the Medicine Pill.

Those alchemists who were caught, all Medicine Pill handed over, if they didn't obey, they would be beheaded.

The alchemist who was originally honored and revered was now like a cabbage.

Many Sects secretly began to search for alchemists and looted them to their own Sects.

For the past three days, the big sects have not been able to control their own territory, so what is the Yuntian Medicine Valley?

When Han Muye flew down, the entire Yuntian Medicine Valley covering an area of ​​100,000 kilometers had only the core Great Hall, and it was still standing for more than ten kilometers.

Looking around, Han Muye's eyes showed traces of killing intent.

"If something happens to Junior Sister Mu, I want you to be buried with you." With a whisper, Han Muye transformed into Sword Ray and rushed towards the Great Hall in front of him.

In front of the Great Hall at this time, a phantom figure of ten feet held double hammers and slammed into the mask on the Great Hall.

"boom--"

The mask vibrated, and cracks appeared.

Countless practitioners took this opportunity to squeeze into the mask.

In the Great Hall, those old men in gray robes are all gray.

"Junior brothers, this old man is ready to explode his soul, and he will never be captured by these villains." The old man's face was full of sadness, and his body was surging with almost tyrannical power.

Around him, the old men nodded.

"Hey, my Yuntian Medicine Valley has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and I didn't expect to suffer such a catastrophe." An old man with three golden horizontal stripes on his robe sighed softly.

"It's a pity that there are so many Alchemy geniuses in this inheritance." The old man said, his eyes fell on the disciples crowded together in the square outside the Great Hall.

The disciples here are all Alchemy elites from the last three days, and they are the future of Yuntian Medicine Valley, and it can even be said that they are the future of Alchemy in the Immortal Origin Realm.

But now, these Alchemy elites are huddled together, waiting for their fate, the lamb to be slaughtered.

They will be enslaved, they will be imprisoned, and they will refine Medicine Pill day and night.

They have no future.

"Hehe, since Alchemy is doomed, let everyone fall together."

Looking at the joyful practitioners who had crashed in through the crack, a Daoist with a golden cauldron in his hand whispered lightly.

On the cauldron in his palm, golden light shone, and terrifying flame power was gathering.

The other old men looked at each other, some were unwilling, some were regretful, and some were lonely. In the end, these Alchemy overhaulers all bowed their heads and slowly closed their eyes.

"boom--"

Above the square in front, a roar sounded.

Did a disciple who was unwilling to be captured began to explode his pill cauldron?

This is Dan Xiu. Although he is not good at fighting, he is pure at heart and will never give in.

Someone sighed, looked up with tears in their eyes, and was really stunned.

In the square in front of them, the practitioners who had rushed into the mask were all terrified.

In front of them, there is still wreckage floating in the air.

Dozens of Medicine Pills rushed towards these fleeing practitioners.

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

The Medicine Pill burst, tearing apart these fleeing practitioners.

Medicine Pill blew himself up!

Such a Medicine Pill is extremely precious, but no matter how precious the Medicine Pill is, it is not as important as one's own life!

"it is good!"

An old man in the Great Hall drank lowly, his eyes shining brightly.

In front of him, several Medicine Pills entwined with Dao Dao spirit patterns appeared.

"Uncle Shi, Medicine Pill blew himself up to seize the opportunity." A crisp voice came from the square.

Everyone looked and saw that it was a female nun in a blue robe.

"Mu Wan, you just blew up the Medicine Pill?" A middle-aged alchemist said in front of the Great Hall stone steps.

Wood Wan.

Coming from outside the world of Xianyuan, the Cultivation Base is not high, and has not yet reached the heavenly realm, but the Alchemy Talent is extremely strong and has a very good reputation among the younger disciples of Yuntian Medicine Valley.

I just didn't expect that this female cultivator would show such bravery at such a time of crisis.

Hearing the middle-aged Dan Xiu's words, Mu Wan nodded, raised her hand and pointed at the mask: "Actually, as long as we are united, let alone the practitioners who came today, even the entire Sect, we are not afraid."

Mu Wan raised her hand, and medicine pills appeared in her palm.

These Medicine Pills are fourth rank Dan.

It's just the Sword intent on top of these Medicine Pills.

Sword Dan.

This is the sword Dan that Han Muye gave her to protect her body.

"We use Medicine Pill and Dan Ding to smash and kill them. As long as we get close, we will explode. I wait for Dan Xiu's spiritual sense to be stronger than theirs. As long as we kill them, we can make them have no way to escape."

There was hatred in Mu Wan's eyes.

Cultivation in Yuntian Medicine Valley, for her, this time is second only to the days in the moon watching.

But these peaceful years were just broken by those robbers outside.

Countless elixir were robbed, and countless alchemists were taken away.

Why can't there be a place in the world where Dan Xiu can practice safely?

"Medicine Pill blew itself up..." an old man with white hair whispered, shaking his head and saying, "These methods are useless for the real strong."

"Medicine Pill is no match for Fu Lu's tyrannical power."

If it is really powerful, how could they not explode the Medicine Pill?

The 100-meter phantom figure outside can't be solved by the self-destruction of Medicine Pill.

"Fathers, even if we blow up all the Medicine Pills and Dan Dings, we have to fight." Mu Wan shouted loudly and turned to look at the other Alchemy disciples in the square.

"Brothers and sisters, are you willing?"

Willing to be kidnapped?

Willing to be killed?

No one is reconciled!

An oppressive force is gathering.

In Mu Wan's hands, Medicine Pill emerged.

She flew into the air and looked at the practitioners gathered outside the mask.

Step by step, a look of absoluteness flashed on her face.

"Even if I fall, I will die in battle." A weak but firm fighting spirit appeared on Mu Wan's body.

When she walked out of the Profound Sky World, she had seen countless battles and countless lives and deaths.

Leaving Tianxuan is to leave more space for his senior brother, so that he does not need to worry about himself.

This does not mean that Mu Wan is afraid of life and death.

She is no longer the Alchemy nun who was unwilling to face life and death.

Outside the mask, pairs of resentful eyes stared at Mu Wan.

Just now, it was Mu Wan who shot and killed those practitioners who rushed into the mask.

If these practitioners hadn't been killed and let them disperse, they would have been able to wreak havoc in the Great Hall and disintegrate the Yuntian Medicine Valley's final fighting spirit.

For the Sects behind these practitioners, they want not only the Medicine Pill, but also the Alchemy Power in the Great Hall.

This is true wealth.

"Kill her." In the void, a whisper came.

The phantom figure with a double hammer in his hand flew forward, dashed forward, and fell with one hammer.

"Bam—"

The reticle, which had just been repaired by itself, shattered again. This time, the mask oscillated, and most of it turned into nothingness.

Mu Wan, the square behind Mu Wan, and the Great Hall behind the square are all exposed.

The giant hammer in the other hand of the Shizhang phantom smashed down again, hitting Mu Wan head on.

Mu Wan raised her hand and waved, and all the Medicine Pills in front of her flew out.

Medicine Pill rains.

"boom--"

The Medicine Pill collided with the giant hammer, and all the Medicine Pill exploded, blowing the giant hammer straight away, and the phantom of ten feet flew out.

This scene made Dan Xiu's eyes light up in the square below.

Figures flew out one after another, and the Medicine Pill in his hand shot forward.

The Medicine Pill converged into a shooting star and slammed into the practitioners who surrounded it.

Each of these Medicine Pills is a shining light.

In the past, everyone would laugh when they saw so many Medicine Pills in person.

But at this time, everyone changed their faces.

Because above these Medicine Pills, there are unstable forces surging.

Medicine Pill, ready to explode!

"boom--"

The first Medicine Pill exploded when it flew a hundred feet away.

Then the second, the third, the thousandth!

Countless Medicine Pill explosions caused the forces between heaven and earth to change.

This is the result of too much medicinal power pouring out in an instant, changing the power of the surrounding space.

I don't know how many practitioners were injured when these Medicine Pills blew themselves up, and I don't know who was killed unluckily.

No one cared. At this time, everyone looked ahead in horror, and the golden Medicine Pills rose up in the Great Hall.

"First rank Ziyang Dan!"

"The elixir of elixir!"

This is a precious Medicine Pill whose value is no less than a top-grade Magic Treasures.

A single piece of such Medicine Pill is placed in the cultivation world, and it will attract countless powerhouses to compete.

But at this time, everyone looked at Medicine Pill in horror.

These Medicine Pills, blow yourself up!

When an elixir explodes, all Spiritual Qi within ten thousand miles will be ignited.

In addition to those powerhouses who already control an avenue, the others are the Expanding Aperture overhaul, which cannot be stopped.

These Medicine Pills blew themselves up, and none exist here today.

"are you crazy?"

"Are you trying to kill all of your disciples?"

Some people exclaimed, others turned their heads and fled.

"Hmph, a bunch of old men, they want to die."

"That holy book completes you." With a loud shout, a figure appeared in the air.

The mighty aura turned into a giant palm and pressed down.

"Jin Zhiyun of Zhaoyang Daozong, it turns out that you Zhaoyang Daozong plotted against me in Yuntian Medicine Valley." In the Great Hall, an old man glared and shouted.

"Hey, you old men, the Xianyuan world has collapsed, and the sects have fled. My Zhaoyang Dao Sect is no longer the Sect that can't be ranked."

"Be obedient and submit to my Zhaoyang Dao Sect, you still have a chance to survive." Jin Zhiyun had a sneer on his face, and the giant palm he took pressed down on Mu Wan's head.

He is a semi-holy major.

Originally, with his Cultivation Base, he was just a little guy for the last three days.

But now Power has left for the last three days, and he has become a strong man.

As long as he can bring back his own Sect, these pill cultivators in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley will definitely be able to create endless benefits in the future.

Taking advantage of the three days of chaos and no one here, as long as everyone who doesn't care is beheaded, even if other people come to look for it in the future, Zhaoyang Daozong will clean it up.

In this way, it only takes a few hundred years for Zhaoyang Daozong to rise.

Looking at Mu Wan who slowly closed her eyes under the giant palm, a smile appeared on Jin Zhiyun's face.

Tiny ants.

"Thorn-"

There was a sound as if the cloth was being torn.

The giant palm that was pressed down suddenly shattered, and a figure appeared beside Mu Wan under the giant palm.

The smile on Jin Zhiyun's face turned into rage.

Who the hell would dare to challenge the majesty of a semi-holy Power?

"Brother..."

Under the giant palm, Mu Wan, who closed her eyes, whispered, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes.

Do you regret this life?

not regret.

How could you regret the time when you and your senior brother were in the mortal world to train your heart?

But don't you regret it?

regret.

I regret that I didn't deal with the Dao struggle side by side with him, I didn't leave blood for him, and I didn't stay with him every day...

Love in the world without pain, love in the world without pain, isn't it also painful?

Slowly opening his eyes, the giant palm dissipated, and in front of Mu Wan, Han Muye, wearing a white robe and carrying a sword box, stood there.

"Brother..."

Mu Wan shook her head and said softly, "It turns out that when I die, I can see my senior brother."

"very nice."

Hearing her words, Han Muye reached out and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

The warm palm on her cheek made Mu Wan stunned.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother..." The tears in Mu Wan's eyes couldn't stop falling.

Han Muye stretched out his arms and hugged her gently.

"Okay, brother is here."

Han Muye spoke softly.

The two hugged in the void didn't seem to care about anyone around them.

Whether it is the Elder, the disciple of Yuntian Medicine Valley inside and outside the Great Hall, or the practitioners who are besieged in front.

At this moment, it seemed as if there were only the two of them between heaven and earth.

"What a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, hehe..." In the hands of Jin Zhiyun with a cold face, the dark golden talisman turned into a stream of light, with a sky-high flame, covering Han Muye and Mu Wan.

As a great cultivator who has practiced for thousands of years, love in the world has become as light as thin paper.

The flames approached, and Han Muye's eyes showed a trace of killing intent.

He raised his hand.

In the sword box, a sword flew out.

"Om-"

Sword Ray turns into a cyan meteor.

quick.

The sword is reaching its limit.

Just a flicker, Sword Ray has passed through the talisman flame, and then landed in front of Jin Zhiyun.

What a sword this is!

Yujian pierced through the air, breaking the law with one sword!

Such Kendo Cultivation Bases cannot be owned by non-kendo saints!

This is the last emotion in Jin Zhiyun's heart.

Because in the next moment, the sword had penetrated his body, and then with blood and aura, it shone in the void.

This sword made everyone look terrified and slowly retreated.

The semi-sacred powerhouse can't stop a sword.

Is there such a sword repair in the world?

Didn't all the Kendo Powers in the last three days leave this world and go to Immortal World?

"Leave the looted elixir and Medicine Pill, and send back those alchemists who were taken away."

Han Muye turned his head, his eyes shining.

In the sword box behind him, Sword Rays appeared one after another.

"If you don't want to, I don't mind having every sword of mine stained with blood."

Thousands of long swords, floating in the air.