Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

The spirit-armored demon clan came to the cultivation world.

And let the ghosts in the endless sea erupt.

These two things, each of them are evil things that make life in the practice world utterly ruined, and are the disasters that bring down countless practitioners.

This kind of thing can only be done by truly evil people, who are truly enemies of the cultivation world.

But Han Muye, the successor of the god emperor, the first person in this world, who is responsible for the future of the entire cultivation world, did it all.

Still doing so comfortably.

Baize Lion Yu frowned slightly, but did not speak.

His Cultivation Base and identity are not qualified to criticize Han Muye.

"So some things can only be seen through that position." Baize Lion's ancestor glanced at Baize Lion and said softly.

"What Muye Jianzu has to consider is the prosperity of the entire cultivation world. Only by keeping foreign enemies and Laser Focus constant can we ensure that the strong will emerge in large numbers."

"Easy life does not make strong people."

The strong ones have gone through hardships and dangers, and all Laser Focus can achieve success.

Relying on the accumulation of resources alone, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate a truly strong person.

Baize Lion nodded, he knew that what his ancestor said was right, but from his point of view, he felt uncomfortable.

Han Muye also did not explain.

No need to explain.

He has his reasons for doing these things.

Before he knew it, he was no longer the little sword cultivator in Xijiang back then.

He is the ancestor of Muye Sword, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, the Prime Minister of Tianxuan, and the Supreme Elder of the Yuling Dao Sect.

His words, deeds, and decisions are all related to the life and death of countless practitioners in the spiritual world.

If it was still a small cultivator in Western Xinjiang back then, Han Muye would choose to provide more resources to pave the way for more practitioners.

But now, he won't.

Instead, he needs to create more difficulties for the cultivation world.

Only the strong who kill the blood can not be afraid of any challenge.

Standing in today's Realm, many things that are unreasonable in the world of practice seem reasonable.

For example, why the Lingjia Monster Race has not been annihilated, for example, even if the court is high, there are still wars everywhere.

Also, why are the low-level disciples of various sects so exhausted, and the lives of countless low-level practitioners will be lost on the path of cultivation.

Paving the way for the strong with the lives of countless low-level practitioners.

Maybe it's cold-blooded.

But now, when Han Muye made such a decision, he had no trouble in his heart.

"boom"

With a sword swung down, the sealed town that was intertwined with spiritual light was directly cracked open.

Han Muye's sword was unsheathed, Jia Wu's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly.

The ancestor of Baize Lion looked solemn, and the golden light in his eyes flashed.

With a single sword, the power blockade was broken.

Han Muye's Kendo Cultivation Base has reached this level!

The figures of the spirit armored monsters rushed out, and they were stunned when they saw Han Muye and others in front of them.

Shui Yue'er flew up and landed in front of the old man in black scale armor.

She cupped hands a salute and whispered.

The old man's expression changed, and he turned to look at the crack that was cut open by a sword, then nodded and stood cautiously aside.

"Let's go."

Han Muye's eyes fell on those spirit-armored monsters, looked at Jia Wu, and said, "The spirit-armored monsters need a restraint."

Jia Wu nodded, his body moved, and he rushed into the void crack.

Han Muye flew into it too.

The ancestor of Baize Lion looked back at Baize Lion Yu and Shui Yueer.

Baize Lion Yu and Shui Yue'er looked at each other with a complicated look on their faces, and bowed to the ancestor of Baize Lion.

"Hehe, my generation has practiced for countless thousands of years, and the honor and disgrace of life and death have long been seen."

"This life is easy enough."

The ancestor of Baize Lion waved his hand, and a golden spiritual orb flew out from his palm and landed in front of Baize Lionyu.

This bead is agile, with a mysterious power flashing on it.

As long as his eyes fell on the beads, he would be dizzy, as if his mind was absorbed by it.

"This is the treasure of the inheritance of my Baize Lion family. Remember, don't watch what you shouldn't see, don't say what you can't say, don't say it." The ancestor of Baize Lion showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes, smiled slightly, turned around and stepped in crack.

Baize Lionyu stretched out his hand to hold the bead, the halo flashing on his body, when he opened his hand, there was no bead, only a trace of eyes that seemed to be closed in the palm of his hand.

"boom"

Ahead, there was a roar and vibration in the void.

Shui Yue'er reached out to hold Baize Lion's arm.

Not far away, the spirit armor monsters all raised their heads and looked at the halo bursting void.

At this time, the world after the void has been directly suppressed by the dark aura.

Behind Jia Wu in a black robe, a hundred zhang phantom appeared.

On Black's crown, there are seven round mirrors with a flashing Black halo.

Black light.

The dark aura emerges from these seven circular mirrors, imprisoning the entire world.

"Let me see where these little trash fish are hiding." The ancestor of Baize Lion stepped forward, golden light bursting from his eyes.

The golden light penetrated the darkness and shot straight ahead, seemingly penetrating the entire world.

"found it."

He whispered softly, and then a long golden arrow appeared in front of him and shot straight away.

Han Muye's figure flashed and followed the arrow.

"boom"

In the sky, lightning flashes.

That is the Heavenly Dao of this world's wrath, and a thunder tribulation.

The thunder light converged on Jackie Chan and slammed into the seven round mirrors on the crown behind Jia Wu.

It's just that the long lightning dragon has not yet descended, and Han Muye has already drawn his sword in front.

"thorn"

A sword.

This sword slashed from above the sky, turning the surrounding Spiritual Qi into Sword Rays, smashing the thundering long dragon into countless segments.

The thunderclouds in the sky were still twisting and converging. Suddenly, behind Han Muye, a ten-thousand-zhang Kui cow body appeared, and he raised his voice to the sky and swallowed all the thunder light from the sky in one bite.

The inheritance of the Kui Niu bloodline is no weaker than that of the Baxia God Beast.

Han Muye has seldom used this inheritance, because Baxia has a real body refining, and his power is more solid.

Now, instead of using the power of the lower body, use Kui Niu. On the one hand, you are more familiar with the tactics, and on the other hand, it is more useful to deal with this Heavenly Dao Thunder.

With a sip of Swallow thunder, the Kui Niu behind Han Muye was covered in thunder, turning into a golden armor and covering his body.

Breaking through the thunder, Han Muye followed the long arrow in front of him, and the phantom of the huge Kui Niu turned into gold, covered with lightning and golden armor.

Whenever the thunder light in the sky converges, the Kui Niu screams in the sky and swallows it up.

Swallowing the lightning, sparks intertwined all over the body, and a Tackle directly breaks the bondage of heaven and earth.

"thorn"

Han Muye pierced the sword in his hand, and the blue Sword Ray pierced the mighty blue sea below.

Under the calm sea water, there was a sudden turmoil.

A stream of blood spewed up from under the sea, like a spring.

"Roar"

A spirit-armored demon race rushed out of the water, with blood dripping from its body and wounds on its long sword.

This is a big monster with a body that is thousands of feet long, and whose blood has been condensed into a half-holy.

Agitating the water vapor, the waves on the sea turned into phantoms that collided with Han Muye.

It's just that before these phantoms took off, a Sword Ray exploded under the water surface, blowing up the monster and all the phantoms.

The Kui Niu roared wildly, absorbing all the energy and blood, refining it with lightning.

Around Han Muye, layers of blood-colored armor appeared.

Standing on the top of the water, Han Muye pointed the front of the long sword in his hand.

This side of the world has been imprisoned by the gloomy aura of the Endless Heavenly Venerate. At this time, those who can escape the imprisonment are the real big demons, at least the existence beyond the realm of heaven.

Ahead, one after another figure appeared.

"buzz"

The void vibrated, and the spiritual thoughts came one after another.

Some spiritual thoughts convey Rage, some question, and some doubt.

"I don't have any grudges between you and the Spirit Armor Monster Race? Why do you want to come to my Spirit Armor Monster Race station to slaughter?"

A figure of a black monster flashed and turned into a big man in black armor, standing a hundred feet in front of Han Muye, shouting in a low voice.

His eyes fell on the shadow of the Kui Niu behind Han Muye, and he said solemnly: "The ancient Kui Niu bloodline, the cultivation of Spiritual Qi Cultivation Technique, seems to be from which Immortal World shepherd land."

Neither the Immortal World nor the God Realm cultivate Spiritual Qi, and only the lower world is the Spiritual Qi world.

This world, like Han Muye and the others, belongs to the lower world.

The big man turned his eyes to Han Muye, looked at Sword Ray on him, and narrowed his eyes.

"Kendo, really strong."

"Are you going to invade this world?"

Opening his mouth, the big man sneered: "If you know about my Spirit Armor Monster Race, you should know that the place where my Spirit Armor Monster Race lives will not leave you any resources."

The spirit armor monster clan has passed, it can be said that no grass grows.

It is just like this that the spiritual armour monsters will be driven out with all their strength in the cultivation world.

"boom"

Jia Wu broke through the void and fell on Han Muye's side.

Followed by the white robe stretched out on his body, the golden Baize Lion shining through his eyes.

No matter Baize Lion or Jia Wu, they all have frightening power.

The big man in black armor took a step back and looked at them vigilantly.

"You are not qualified to talk to us yet." Han Muye shook his head, looking past the big man in black armor and looking at the dark world in the distance.

"You are the King of the Spirit Armor Monster Race in this world, aren't you?"

King.

The big man in black armor changed his face, turned his head to look, and a figure came slowly in the void.

She was wearing a long white dress with three green lotuses at the corners of the skirt.

The Lotus flower seemed to open and close, moving every step of the way, like the disillusionment of a world.

The blue silk was pulled high and fastened with a green bead.

There is immortal light surging on this bead, and every time it flickers, it has the power to shred the surrounding void.

This female cultivator's appearance is extremely beautiful, revealing a suffocating charm.

His eyebrows were picturesque, with seven-color halos in his eyes.

A slight movement of the colorful aura in those eyes seemed to melt people's minds.

"Two fellow daoists, what's wrong with coming to my Yunshui Xingyu?"

Glancing at Han Muye and Jia Wu, the female cultivator bowed slightly: "Shui Ling has seen two fellow daoists."

The king of the spirit armored monster clan, Tianzun Cultivation Base, Qinglian and Qingzhu, all of which are at least at the level of fairy treasures.

Such a strong person can run rampant in a big world, and can indeed suppress the luck of the spirit armor monster clan.

"Shui Ling, good name." Jia Wu chuckled and turned to look at Han Muye beside him. Coming here is Han Muye's invitation and fulfilling his promise. All arrangements are for Han Muye.

This time, he only needs to shoot when he needs to shoot.

The strength of the Shui Ling Cultivation Base in front of him is not bad. It is not easy to be able to see his identity at a glance and say "two fellow daoists".

Also, if it is not strong enough, it is impossible to suppress a star field world and become the king of the spirit armor monster clan.

"I'm here to make a deal with your Spirit Armor Monster Race."

Han Muye opened his mouth.

"Trade?" Shui Ling thought that Jia Wu was the principal, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was Jian Xiu, who seemed to be inferior to Cultivation Base Realm.

Only she spoke, and the expression on her face had changed.

Ahead, the sword in Han Muye's hand suddenly sticks out.

"boom"

The void within a hundred feet shattered.

One after another void cracks appeared.

The three green lotuses at Shui Ling's feet flew out and turned into three masks.

But the mask condensed by these three immortal treasures failed to block Han Muye's Sword Ray breath.

The three masks shattered in an instant.

Shui Ling's complexion changed, and just as she was about to step back, she felt a chill behind her, she slowly turned her head, and a long sword floated three inches outside her neck behind her.

The silent approach of the long sword is not the most terrifying thing.

It wasn't the scariest thing that the long sword slashed three Barriers.

For Shui Ling, the long sword was already three inches away, and the blue-colored Lingzhu didn't react at all.

This is an immortal treasure, a supreme treasure that even the Heavenly Venerate might be able to fight against.

"Good swordsmanship." The colorful streamers in his eyes shone, and a blush flashed on Shui Ling's face.

Forced to see through this sword, let her blood power backlash.

"There are still people in the mortal world who can control the power of time to such an extent, amazing."

This sword looked right in front of him, but it was fixed before the third breath.

The treasure that protects the body can prevent the enemy in the face, but it can't stop the enemy in the past.

How to block the attack before the third breath?

A sword cut through the space.

A sword flew down a long river of time, returning to the past for three breaths.

Is this kind of swordsmanship possible in the mundane world?

It is the Immortal World, and these methods are also top powerhouses, right?

Shui Ling's eyes returned to Han Muye.

He said he was here to negotiate a deal, but he was intimidated by this kind of swordsmanship first.

"This fellow daoist, I don't know about this business, can we talk about it?"

Is this business fair?

How to talk about a business that is under pressure with a sword?

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, the long sword was instantly sheathed, and the shattered void in front of him recovered, as if the sword had never been used.

This sword really didn't come out!

Until this moment, Shui Ling's eyes widened.

Even the ancestors Jia Wu and Baize Lion on the side turned their heads, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

From start to finish, Han Muye didn't use his sword.

He just stimulated the power of the space backlash of this world with his extremely powerful Sword intent, and then broke the river of time and swept away the space around the water spirit.

What Shui Ling has experienced are all illusions in the long river of time.

If she really wanted to fight to the death, she would have been drowned in the long river of time just now, and she would never have a chance to return!

This is the terrible power that controls time and space!

You don't even know how and when the opponent will shoot.

"I want your clan to multiply in the world under my control, but not squeeze the living space of the creatures in it."

Han Muye looked at Shui Ling and opened his mouth.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Shui Ling's face, she gently shook off the Qinglian at the corner of her skirt, and reached out to touch the blue bead on top of her head.

"Fellow daoist, you're not the first to say this."

"You said, what price can you pay, or what price can you offer?"

The habits of the spirit armored monster determine that it is very suitable to be used as a sharpening stone.

There is no top powerhouse, and this family will not make other worlds truly fearful.

For countless years, power from many worlds has come over and led the spirit armor monsters to go.

Obviously, Shui Ling has experienced too much, and even Han Muye's means of controlling time and space cannot make him shrink back.

Business is business.

"Two paths, you choose."

"First, a fairy treasure."

Han Muye looked ahead and spoke softly.

Fairy treasure.

This handwriting is not too small.

Even if Shui Ling already has two fairy treasures in her hands, it doesn't mean she doesn't need them.

Han Muye directly offered Xianbao, which made her eyes light up.

It's just that she didn't open her mouth to agree, her eyes still staring at Han Muye.

"The second way, we will go to a world, and we can take you with us."

go to a world.

Just a world?

Shui Ling's eyes swept over Han Muye, and then looked at Jia Wu.

"If it weren't for my research on the power of the soul, I'm afraid I would really only choose the first one."

A smile appeared on Shui Ling's face, and a hint of Covet's color flashed.

"For a powerhouse like you, it is absolutely not desirable to step into the spiritual world with Shengxiantai and spend thousands of years in Hualing Pond."

"So, where you are going, it must be straight to Immortal World."

At this moment, Shui Ling no longer had the sophistication and mystery that he had before, and his face was full of desire.

"take me."

Eighty million spirit-armored monsters of various training levels were arranged to go to the world where Han Muye lived.

After getting there, you need to follow the command and control of Shui Yueer and Baize Lionyu.

These 80,000,000 Spirit Armor Monster Races cannot truly kill in disorder, they can only exist as whetstones in the cultivation world.

Shui Ling personally took out a token containing the power of his bloodline and handed it to the old man who led the 80 million ethnic group, and the old man would hand it over to Shui Yue'er.

After that, Han Muye, Jia Wu, the ancestor of Baize Lion, and Shui Yue'er who put on a suit of blue armor and stomach quietly left.

This side of the world is connected to many worlds by barriers, as long as you break it, you can pass through.

The four of them traveled through more than 30 Universe star fields, and fought with many strong people. It was not until three years later that they stopped in an empty star field.

"The timeline here is the same as our Origin Star Domain timeline, and it is also far away from the corresponding Shengxiantai."

Han Muye looked at the surrounding void, and all the auras around him flashed and turned into Stars.

Each of these stars is the heart of a star and the source of the power of a star world.

Only such a powerful force can set up a great formation that traverses the immortal world.

Thirty-six Stars are based, and pieces of the best Spirit Stones flash.

Before this great formation was activated, Shui Ling on the side was already smacking his tongue.

What kind of wealth does this guy have?

"buzz"

On the Great Array, the spiritual lights staggered.

At this moment, the entire Great Array Sky began to have streamers flashing, and the space was torn apart.

Black, gray void appears.

"Senior, after breaking this void, I will step into the Immortal World with you, but I won't stay long."

Turning to look at Jia Wu, Han Muye said loudly, "In one year of Immortal World, the mortal world has been a hundred years old."

"The Ascension Stage of my Origin Star Territory will open in three thousand years. For Immortal World, it will only be thirty years."

"I will leave at Shengxiantai."

Han Muye worked so hard to cultivate the strong just to be able to use it one day.

Naturally, he wouldn't go to Immortal World so quietly.

Besides, with Mu Wan and the others, he would not go to Immortal World alone.

Just opening the teleportation array, why did he have to take a look at Immortal World.

"Hehe, you kid just worry too much."

"It's better to go to Xiantai." Jia Wu shook his head and said with a chuckle.

Shengxiantai Hualing Pond, in a thousand years, can lose all mundane and mundane things. For practitioners like Han Muye, it is a good thing.

"Let's go." Han Muye raised his hand, and the beam of light of the great formation instantly broke through the void.

He stepped out and disappeared into the void.

Jia Wu and Baize Lion's ancestor showed the same expression on their faces, took a deep breath, and stepped out.

A halo flashed in Shui Ling's eyes: "Immortal World, here I come"

"boom"

When Han Muye stepped into the solid space, the explosion of thunder fell on his head.

Countless thunder lights turned into chains and collided directly.

"The underworld creatures steal into the Immortal World and punish the Immortal Domain for thousands of years of mining!"

With a loud shout, the blue immortal light intertwined with the lightning chain.

Han Muye's heart moved, and let the thunder light lock himself.

Behind him, Jia Wu and the ancestor of Baize Lion flew in two directions, and the spiritual light all over his body quickly transformed into Immortal Qi.

"Kid Han, take care of yourself!" Jia Wu's voice came, and the person had disappeared.

This is Immortal World, and he has no idea of ​​helping Han Muye.

Besides, he didn't believe that Han Muye would really be captured so easily.

The water spirit that just fell into it also flickered, immortal light body protection, and disappeared.

"I ran three smugglers and caught one. This is a good mission."

"See if there is any oil or water."

A figure landed in front of Han Muye and grabbed towards the front of his shirt.

Only the big man in black armor stretched out his hand and murmured his hand back.

On Han Muye, a golden streamer shone and turned into a golden long sword.

"It turned out that it was the Lord of the Xuanling Sword Sect. I said earlier, my own."

"The villain will untie the adults."

The place Han Muye specially chose to smuggle through the Immortal World was originally the site of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

And he has the token of the Xuanling Sword Sect's Hall Master of the Heavenly Exploration Hall in his hand, as well as the inheritance. The Sword Ray who protects his body is naturally recognized as a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

"Let's go, take me to see the guarding senior." Unchaining the chains and tidying up his clothes, Han Muye held his hands behind his back, the Sword Ray flashed on his body, and spoke loudly.

The big man in black armor hurriedly bowed his body, raised his hand and drew out a long blue sword, then landed on the sword, leading him to fly away in front.

Han Muye stepped out, and Sword Ray wrapped around his feet.

It was only then that he raised his head, took a deep breath, and looked at the world.

Here, is Immortal World!