Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Golden Immortal, Ye Ming!

The top powerhouse on the Yunteng Wasteland, a rare practitioner.

Before he achieved the Golden Immortal, he fought a Celestial Immortals monster alone in the Immortal Domain, attracting countless monsters from the Immortal Domain to hunt down.

At that time, all the powerhouses in the human race extended an olive branch to Ye Ming, as long as he took refuge, he could get help.

There are even power promises that as long as Ye Ming joins, he will immediately become the real Elder.

But Ye Ming refused.

He fled for thousands of years in the bitter Immortal Domain, and was chased by three great demon kings. In the final battle, he broke through the Golden Immortal realm and fought against the three demon kings.

After that, Ye Ming Golden Immortal came to Yunteng Wasteland and stayed there forever.

No one knew what he was doing in the wasteland.

"Wait for me?" Ye Ming with a thin face slowly retracted his hand, and his eyes fell on Han Muye's face.

"Little guy, do you know the gap between you and Golden Immortal?"

Looking at Han Muye's calm face, he shook his head and said, "You don't know."

"Young people today, where is there any sense of awe?"

His expression seemed to be heartbroken, as if he was looking at an excellent junior when he made a mistake.

The Jinhuo who devoured the meat with his head down raised his head, looked at Ye Ming Golden Immortal, and then turned to Han Muye with some doubts.

It flapped its wings and ran to Han Muye.

Han Muye's expression didn't change, he just looked at the table in front of him that was devastated by the golden fire Pluck, and said softly, "Just like senior, you were suffering in the Immortal Domain?"

Ye Ming became famous in the battle of Immortal Domain that year.

But at that time, he also had no fear of the strong.

Ye Ming laughed and raised his hand.

Above the entire pavilion, the light and shadow changed, turning into a green forest.

Move space!

This is a method that only the Golden Immortal powerhouse can have. It can directly move an Immortal World space to its own cave, and it can also move this space into the void.

Only the Golden Immortal powerhouses who have their own world on top of Celestial Immortals can be recognized by the power of the Immortal World and can control the void like this.

Even the pinnacle of Celestial Immortals, the realm of emptiness, cannot move space in Immortal World.

This method of directly dragging the other party to his own cave, or exile to the void, is extremely terrifying.

"How about it, Dongtian of this deity, you can be a guarded Sword Immortal here."

Looking at Han Muye, Ye Ming turned his eyes to the little firebird standing on his shoulder: "You can also stay here, here"

Before he could finish speaking, the little firebird fluttered its wings and chirped.

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Senior, it doesn't want to. It said that there is no meat here."

Ye Ming Golden Immortal grinned and glared at Jin Huo, and a cyan streamer turned into a rope, wrapping Jin Huo's body.

"This deity can roast you, and see if your meat is fragrant."

Jin Huo, who was bound by the rope, hummed softly, as if he did not dare to resist.

Ye Ming Golden Immortal just had a smile on his face, but heard Han Muye's voice sound again: "It means you can bake it, if you don't bake it, you will be your grandson."

Jin Huo suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

Ye Ming's smile froze on Golden Immortal's face.

He raised his hand, and a golden flame rose.

"Back then, I refined a Moltres in the Immortal Domain. Although it is not a wild beast, it can be regarded as a rare bird of the fire genus."

"Do you want this fire?"

Ye Ming Golden Immortal's eyes did not stare at Jin Huo, but at Han Muye: "I can kill him first, and then you decide."

The voice fell, and the golden flame swirled and slammed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye was about to fly back, but suddenly stopped.

This is the cave of the Golden Immortal, where he has no power to escape.

Seeing the flames hit, Han Muye took a breath and raised his fingers.

A Sword Ray emerged.

"when"

Sword Ray hit the flames, and a crisp sound came out.

The flame turned into a long blue-gray feather.

In Han Muye's hand, a clear long sword appeared.

"If you can block the flame of this deity with your sword, you do have the capital to be proud of."

Looking at Han Muye, Ye Ming Jianxian's eyes flashed with halo.

He raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, five long blue-gray feathers flashed.

The golden flame wrapped the long feather and turned it into a tornado.

The flame was blazing, igniting the surrounding ten thousand feet of space directly, turning the surrounding into a sea of ​​fire.

"chirp"

Jin Huo let out a long cry, and the bound wings spread out directly, churning in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Looking at its appearance, the greed in Ye Ming Golden Immortal's eyes grew even stronger.

"Little guy, just follow me"

He opened his palm and released the tornado.

The tornado slammed into Han Muye, head down, pinning him down.

Han Muye swung the long sword in his hand, but he could only break the tornado, but he couldn't make the tornado dissipate.

The power of the Golden Immortal is not something he can resist.

This repression comes from the soul and the flesh.

However, Han Muye could feel that Ye Ming hadn't really used the power of Golden Immortal, and he had no killing intent.

Jinhuo also seemed to find that Han Muye was suppressed, his wings fluttered, and he wanted to fly over.

It's just that it was also pressed by Ye Ming Golden Immortal and could do nothing.

There was a twinkle in Han Muye's eyes in the fire tornado.

Do everything possible, and then fight with Ye Ming Golden Immortal?

useless.

Even if he exposes his own secrets, uses two swords of the primordial spirit, and the power of two divine beasts, it cannot be the Rival of Golden Immortal.

This is the gap in the level of power.

Catch up?

Han Muye's eyes were bright.

Ye Ming Golden Immortal didn't have the intention to kill, it didn't mean he wouldn't kill him.

It is impossible to put one's own life in the hands of others if it is really tied up.

Fortunately, he never does anything without success.

He raised his hand, and a golden token appeared in the palm of his hand.

The golden light on the token turned into a golden gate.

Above the gate, golden light is intertwined with Immortal Ascension patterns. The immortal patterns are dark, but people can't see them directly. Every immortal pattern is like a living Normal, constantly wandering.

After the gate, there is a continuous illusory palace.

"Slay the Temple!" Ye Ming Golden Immortal's expression changed, and his figure retreated sharply.

But at this moment, in the courtyard, a long sword flew out.

The blue and black long sword is simple and unpretentious, but the magnificent power revealed in Sword Ray makes people completely unable to control their own blood and soul.

With just a flash, Sword Ray broke the fire tornado that suppressed Han Muye.

At the time of reappearance, it was already behind the Yeming Golden Immortal.

"thorn"

The long sword tore open Ye Ming Golden Immortal's robe, wiped the oily skin on his back and flew out.

A Daoist wearing a green robe and full of white hair stepped out of the courtyard, raised his hand to hold the flying sword, and then his eyes fell on Ye Ming Golden Immortal.

"Golden boy?"

"Are you trying to oppose my Xuanling Sword Sect?"

"Alright, Pindao's sword is already incomparable with Covet's blood."

Having said this, Daoist turned his head to look at Han Muye, and then turned his eyes to the golden fire.

Jin Huo seemed very frightened, fluttered his wings, landed on Han Muye's shoulders, and shrank his head and face behind him.

"Han Muye has met Uncle Shu Ming. According to the agreement with Uncle Shu, I will attract the strong Golden Immortal."

Han Muye cupped hands towards Daoist and spoke aloud.

Attract the Golden Immortal powerhouse. This Shu Ming Daoist was the one who accepted Han Muye into the Temple of Slaying.

The most secret hall of the Xuanling Sword Sect, only the elites of the three halls have the opportunity to join.

Cut the temple.

This is a palace of inheritance that even the Xuanling Sword Sect itself does not know, and it represents the strongest power of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

Just like, this Shu Ming Daoist in front of him.

His task for Han Muye was to bring in a Golden Immortal.

The original words: "Boy, when you encounter a strong person who can't deal with it, summon me, but it has to be Golden Immortal, isn't it?"

Looking at the Daoist in front of him, Ye Ming's aura changed, and he finally shook his head.

"Xuanling Sword Sect Shu Ming Golden Immortal, senior, if you want to teach me Ye Ming, just come here, why bother Xiaoyou Han?" He smiled bitterly and said softly.

He was the only one who spoke, his figure had already moved, the halo around him exploded, and a wave of void collided with Han Muye and Shu Ming Daoist.

"boom"

The void vibrated, and the entire ten thousand li cave roared.

This is the power of heaven and earth possessed by the master of the cave.

With the power of this world, he moved the opponent out.

But Shuming Daoist seemed to grow there, motionless.

In someone else's cave, do not leave.

A flash of surprise flashed across Ye Ming Golden Immortal's face, and his expression turned solemn.

"Senior, are you really going to fight?"

On him, the cyan immortal light gathered together, forming a three-foot bronze mace.

This bronze mace is covered with azure fairy patterns, and there are dark patterns on all sides, showing the faces of mythical beasts and beasts.

Shu Ming Golden Immortal nodded, raised the sword in his hand, and pointed at Ye Ming Golden Immortal.

"You know the rules of my beheading the temple, I always have to support the younger generation and show the means."

Every elite qualified to be introduced into the Temple of Slash is proud.

Empty White Fang said that the Temple of Slaying is strong, and it is not attractive to these elites.

Only by directly showing the means can he be convinced and have a sense of belonging to the Temple of Slaying.

This kind of admiration, is there anything more direct than crushing a strong Golden Immortal?

"So, I'm the one who was shown the means?" Ye Ming's Golden Immortal's face was arrogant, and he directly waved his bronze mace.

"I want Face too, okay?"

His voice fell, and the sword in Shu Ming's Golden Immortal's hand had already cut open the space in front of him, stabbing Ye Ming's chest.

In addition to being fast, this sword is straight and straight, nothing fancy.

Han Muye's expression remained unmoved, but the deduction of the picture in front of him had reached the limit.

Watching the Golden Immortal take action is a rare opportunity.

The picture in his mind continued to stretch and disintegrate, and the sword in Shu Ming Golden Immortal's hand began to blur, and then slowly turned into a light.

This is the real sword.

Because this sword is too fast, it looks like the trace of the sword.

In fact, this sword is just a little starlight.

This made Han Muye think of the illusory tail that came out when the meteor streaked across the sky.

A sword points Shattering Void, so this sword produces an illusory sword shadow.

If you can point the sword of Shattering Void, what will happen if it falls on you?

Also, when this sword pierced into the void, the power it brought out had already suppressed the void. What Ye Ming, who was standing in front of him, had to endure was the power to shatter the void of a world.

Therefore, if Ye Ming wanted to avoid this sword at this time, he had to block the power of the Shattering Void.

Ye Ming with a solemn expression raised his hand, the bronze mace in front of him.

"when"

The sword's edge slammed into the bronze mace, and there was a crisp vibration.

Han Muye fixed his gaze on the bronze mace.

The rank of this treasure has already surpassed the sky.

Immortal treasure, or the best among immortal treasures.

This is a treasure!

Moreover, Han Muye sees where this treasure comes from.

Demon Clock.

Back then, the demon-gathering bell, a treasure in the wilderness, was smashed, and countless demon clans were scattered all over the place.

Han Muye has a ten thousand demon decree, which is made from the fragments of the gathering demon bell.

Unexpectedly, the ancient fetish can be seen again here, of course, this is also a fragment.

It's just that the shard in Ye Ming's hand was originally a complete upper part of the Monster Gathering Bell, but now it looks like a bronze mace.

"when"

Shu Ming Golden Immortal's sword pierced again.

As before, bring out the phantom track.

But this time Ye Ming Golden Immortal looked more solemn, took a step back, raised his bronze mace and slammed it down.

"boom"

Sword Ray collided with the bronze mace, and the blasted Sword Ray directly wrapped Yeming Golden Immortal.

Han Muye clearly saw that the power of the stab just now was divided into 100,000 Sword Ray thrusts.

It is similar to his Wanjian Guizong, but this sword is a collection of countless thrusting swordsmanship, gathered into one sword.

"Kid Han, can you see what the mystery of this old man's sword is?" Looking at Ye Ming, who was surrounded by Sword Ray, Shu Ming Golden Immortal said proudly.

"If you can see through Khoury, you can go back to kendo practice, at least to the top of Celestial Immortals."

"If you can see through 30% directly, then the Golden Immortal Avenue can be expected."

"if"

Before he could finish speaking, he raised his hand.

Because a long sword appeared behind him.

Han Muye came out with his sword.

Sword Ray is clear, and the sword marks are illusory.

A sword stabbed out, bringing out a shocking vibration in the void.

Not as straightforward as Shu Ming Golden Immortal.

This Sword Ray had spent too much power when the void was broken.

But Shu Ming Golden Immortal's expression was extremely shocked, he raised his hand to block Sword Ray, and then a light curtain flashed, dividing the Sword Ray.

One after another Sword Ray slammed into the light curtain, turning into starlight dots flickering.

Shu Ming Golden Immortal stared at these light spots and counted: "Three thousand one hundred, five thousand, eight thousand, well, ten thousand."

"Thirty-six thousand, good, good."

Slowly raising his head to look at Han Muye, Shu Ming Golden Immortal's eyes were shining brightly: "I can see through my sword, and directly understand it, and I also have 36,000 Sword Rays with one sword."

"Kid Han, when you have accumulated enough merits, you must come to the Sword Technique building of the Slaying Temple."

"That's where you need to go the most."

After speaking, he laughed and turned to look at Ye Ming Golden Immortal wrapped by Sword Ray.

"Boy, if you don't come out again, this old man will tear down your cave."

These words shocked Ye Ming, who was wrapped by Sword Ray, and then the phantoms of the gods and beasts hit the cocoon of light.

He looked slightly pale, looked at Shu Ming Golden Immortal and shook his head and said, "If I had known that this kid is behind the Temple of Slaying, I wouldn't have bothered him at all."

"I'm also unlucky. The meatless bamboo that I arranged for so long was ruined by him."

With some rambling openings, Ye Ming was expressing his own dissatisfaction.

But what was waiting for him was another sword cut by Shu Ming Golden Immortal.

"I don't care so much about you, old man, just have a good fight and then talk about it."

Jian Feng chopped Ye Ming's body to pieces, and then chopped open the entire cave.

The expression of Ye Ming, who gathered his body again, was even more ugly.

He had to raise his hand, and another blue rope flew out, hitting Shu Ming Golden Immortal.

Han Muye stood there watching the confrontation between the two Golden Immortal powerhouses, and the images in his mind kept churning.

Road to simplicity.

The more you get to the strong Realm, the easier it is to fight.

But the power contained in this simplicity is not simple at all!