Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 280: Han Muye Opens Heaven's Gate With One Sword (1/2 5,000-character chapter)

Chapter 280: Han Muye Opens the Gate of Heaven with a Sword of Thousands of Miles (12 chapters with five thousand characters)

Facing the flying boat of hundreds of feet, and the mighty Nascent Soul Trinity Repair on the flying boat, the atmosphere on Jiuxuan Mountain was dignified.

In Xijiang, there is only one of the three major repairs of the Heaven Realm Nascent Soul, Li Mubai, the suzerain of the Shangyang Demon Sect.

Although the Nine Profound Sword Sect has seized the position of the first sect in Western Xinjiang, there is no one who can defeat the third level of the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Realm.

The Nine Profound Sword Sect became the first sect in Western Xinjiang, relying on grandeur, benevolence and righteousness, not all combat power.

Nine Profound Sword Gate Han Jixian strives to be the first, but not by killing power, but by gaining the respect of all his peers.

Nine Profound Sword Sect is not suppressing the various sects in Western Xinjiang with strength, but sharing resources with each sect with all its strength.

In the eyes of all cultivators, unless the Great Snow Mountain Sword King of the Northern Territory returns, the Nine Profound Sword Sect's own strength will not be overwhelming in the Western Territory.

At this time, a monk from the Yuanying Trinity came under the pressure, which immediately made the practitioners who came to watch the ceremony a little flustered.

Can the number one cultivator in Western Xinjiang be able to stop this Nascent Soul triple-layer monk?

If the Nine Profound Sword Sect can't stop it today, wouldn't it be the shortest-lived first sect in Western Xinjiang?

If the Nine Profound Sword Sect cannot be stopped today, where will the fate of Xijiang go?

Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, everyone's eyes focused on the main hall on the top of the mountain.

In front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, the Jindan elders of the Jiuxuan Sword Gate were filled with fighting spirit.

Many people have already clenched their fists and wanted to fly.

Today is the most glorious time of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, and it is the death in battle, the honor of Wei Jiuxuan, so what the hell!

On Jiuxuan Mountain, all the disciples of Jianmen stared, unable to hide their fighting spirit.

As a sword cultivator, why not be afraid of a fight!

Tuoba Cheng, who was standing in front of the hall, moved and appeared in the void, blocking in front of the flying boat.

There was a strong aura emerging from him.

A golden tiger shadow soared and roared in the sky, shaking the clouds for thousands of miles.

Overhaul of the heavenly realm, great sword power!

With such power and influence, he can fight against the second level of the Nascent Soul of the Heaven Realm!

Tuoba Cheng of Nine Profound Sword Sect is really amazing.

The masters of various sects who watched the ceremony all sighed.

However, it is not enough.

Although the golden tiger was tyrannical, it was powerless to compete with the coercion of the Nascent Soul, so it could only be crushed on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.

Heavenly Realm, Heavenly Realm, one level of difference is one level of heaven and earth, not to mention that Tuoba Cheng is two small levels away from that Daxiu from Zhongzhou?

Tuoba alone can't stop Zhongzhou Overhaul.

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the atmosphere is dignified.

Patriarch Tao Ran laughed out loud, the flames soaring from his body turned into dragon shadows, and then flew up.

The fire dragon hovers, reflecting the phantom of the golden tiger, the situation is ups and downs, thousands of miles of clouds gather and disperse!

At this moment, on Jiuxuan Mountain, spiritual energy and sword energy roared and roared like a tide!

The momentum of Jiuxuan Mountain is like a dragon and a tiger, and the dragons sing and the tigers howl, straight up to the sky!

There are two heavenly realms in Nine Profound Sword Sect!

All the sects in the western border below exclaimed.

It turns out that the Nine Profound Sword Sect has such a background.

For thousands of years, Xijiang Dazong has never had such a tyrannical power in the two-day realm.

No wonder the Nine Profound Sword Sect became number one in Western Xinjiang.

The dragon and the tiger are born together, resisting the flying boat in front, and blocking the power of the three-fold Nascent Soul that is pressing down.

For a moment, there was a flash of spiritual light and sword light between the heaven and the earth, and all courts fought against each other.

The two celestial realms of the Nine Profound Sword Sect are enough to suppress the general situation in Western Xinjiang.

"Hehe, how dare you claim to be the No. 1 sect in Western Xinjiang just because of two practitioners who have just entered Nascent Soul?" Fu Yusheng sneered with his hands behind his back on the flying boat opposite.

On him, there is the light of the Dao flashing.

In the cultivation world of Zhongzhou, the accumulation is more mellow than in Xijiang.

This Fu Yusheng still had a faint golden aura emerging from his body, obviously he had practiced some Confucianism and Taoism.

At this time, the momentum on his body was concentrated, and he slowly suppressed the dragon and tiger in the sky.

Fu Yusheng didn't come alone, he didn't know what kind of masters accompanied him on the flying boat.

At this time, seeing him alone crushing the two heavenly realms of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the hearts of countless Western Xinjiang practitioners were chilled.

Xijiang, is it really that weak?

Unknowingly, the morale of many junior elite disciples began to drop.

"Hmph, Nine Profound Sword Sect is designated as the number one sect in Western Xinjiang. It is the result of the rearrangement of the Nine Sects. Do you have any objections?" At this moment, Li Mubai's body moved and flew into the air.

As the number one cultivation base in Xijiang, Li Mubai is obliged to protect the face of Xijiang.

The succession ceremony of the Nine Profound Sword Gate was destroyed by outsiders today, and all practitioners in the western borders will be unable to lift their heads in the future.

Fengling Sword Sect Zong Zhangcheng hesitated for a moment, and also flew up.

Below, the ancestor of the Mu family also drove a blue spiritual leaf, which landed in the air.

Five heavenly realms.

At this moment, Xijiang Tianjing chose to join forces.

Zhongzhou Daxiu came to suppress the Nine Profound Sword Gate, sweeping the faces of all the practitioners in the entire Western Xinjiang.

Before the foreign enemies, the Western Xinjiang practice community was still united.

Seeing the big battle in the sky, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

Is Xijiang really that easy to come to?

If the Four Regions were so easy to bully, Zhongzhou would have unified the Four Regions long ago.

On the sky, the Zhongzhou flying boat stopped, and Fu Yusheng, who had a gloomy face, whispered a few words.

In the flying boat, three figures landed beside Fu Yusheng.

As soon as these three people appeared, there were streaks of sword light flying into the sky and crashing into the sky.

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the dragon and tiger were shaking, and the devil energy was rolling. Tuoba Cheng and Tao Ran's patriarch had the advantage of land and were able to stabilize their heels. Li Mubai's cultivation base was deep and he could resist it.

Zhang Cheng and the ancestor of the Mu family turned pale, after being rushed out of the sky.

The four heavenly realms overhauled!

Fu Yusheng and the three Nascent Soul Realm beside him directly overwhelmed the momentum of the five Celestial Realm in Xijiang, and the entire Jiuxuan Mountain shook up and down, as if the sky was falling!

Fu Yusheng glanced at the pale-faced Zhang Cheng and the ancestor of the Mu family, sneered, and turned his gaze to Li Mubai.

"I know Shangyang Demon Sect. Back then, I fought against your previous suzerain, but that's all."

"Stop trying to be brave, today's matter has nothing to do with your Shangyang Demon Sect."

Turning his gaze to Tuoba Cheng and Patriarch Tao Ran, Fu Yusheng showed a cold expression on his face: "Today, this Jiuxuan Mountain——"

"Jiuxuan Mountain has stood in the western border for thousands of years and has never been overthrown. Do you know why?" Tuoba Cheng suddenly shouted, interrupting Fu Yusheng's words.

"Since you were born in Xijiang, you should know what my Nine Profound Sword Sect relies on."

The reliance of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, many people were taken aback for a moment, and then turned their heads to look at the golden three-story pavilion not far away.

Jiange.

First there is the Jiange, and then there is the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

The Nine Profound Sword Sect has always relied on the Jiange.

Every time the Nine Profound Sword Sect was in danger, it was Jiange who took action to save the sect.

Fu Yusheng laughed out loud, and turned his head to look at the three Heavenly Realms beside him: "Three Junior Brothers, there is a sword pavilion in the Nine Profound Sword Sect, in which one hundred thousand swords are hidden."

"This is a treasure trove."

Hidden one hundred thousand swords.

These words made the eyes of the three Zhongzhou overhauls sparkle.

On the three of them, sword light and aura emerged, showing a solid killing intent.

Money touches people's hearts, not to mention a hundred thousand swords!

If you can get 100,000 swords from Mie Jiuxuan Sword Gate today, it is worth traveling hundreds of thousands of miles.

Above the sky, Tuoba Cheng restrained his breath, put on his clothes, and cupped his hands downward.

"There are foreign enemies invading Jiuxuan Mountain, please ask Jiange Elder Han Muye to deal with it."

Han Muye.

Han Baxian.

Wearing a purple robe, standing behind a group of elders, Han Muye stepped out step by step. His body was like a fairy, with cranes supporting his feet, he swayed upward step by step.

He was in mid-air, with a group of cranes hanging under his feet, he cupped his hands towards the surroundings, and said with a smile: "Today, I can be congratulated by my colleagues in the enthronement ceremony of the suzerain of the Nine Profound Sword Sect."

There was no smoke and fire in his words, and there was no sense of domineering swordsmanship, but he looked like a Confucianism cultivator in Zhongzhou.

Standing on the crane, overhauling the robe.

Many people below sighed in their hearts. Han Yuxian's always modest temperament is good for his comrades in Xijiang, but when he encounters a strong enemy, can he retreat from the enemy with his humility and forbearance?

Today, Zhongzhou Daxiu came to Jiuxuan Mountain, even if he emptied the Jiange to send him off, I am afraid it would not be satisfactory.

In the practice world, after all, strength speaks for itself.

On the sky, Han Muye's body slowly straightened up, looking forward, a trace of sharp sword energy vibrated out.

"Since the establishment of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the twelve inheritances have almost been cut off."

"Being attacked Jiuxuan Mountain five times."

"Even this mountaintop hall has been destroyed several times."

"But the Jiange is here, and the Nine Profound Sword Gate is here."

"Jiuxuan Mountain has been stained with blood several times, and the inheritance of Jiuxuan Sword Sect is still unbroken."

Unknowingly, there was an indescribable aura condensed on Han Muye's body.

Down below, the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect and the practitioners of various sects in the western border all felt their hearts shake, and a great situation of hardship and hardship unfolded in front of him.

The road is full of blue strands, and the bones are filled with blood.

Which big sect didn't go through all kinds of hardships and dangers, just now it has an endless inheritance?

Today's situation is more dangerous than before?

Will the future situation be smooth?

In the void, a firm will instantly spread.

All the hardships and dangers are tempering!

Isn't the way of practicing is to face up to difficulties and compete with heaven and earth?

Without the determination to die and live later, what kind of immortal do you still want to cultivate?

How is a heavenly state?

How are the ten heavenly realms?

The Jiange will not fall, the Nine Profound Sword Sect will continue, and the western border will continue!

In the sky and the earth, there was a trembling sound like a fairy sound.

The momentum is gathering!

"It's really comparable to those sharp-tongued Confucianism cultivators in Zhongzhou." Beside Fu Yusheng, the Taoist in green robe frowned and whispered.

The others also frowned and nodded.

It's not a good thing to gather momentum like this.

"Senior Brother Fu, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, let's go directly to destroy the Nine Profound Sword Gate." An old man in a gray robe with a long sword on his back let out a low voice, stepped out of the flying boat, his body was surrounded by sword light.

With a sword shadow of hundreds of feet, his sword slashed towards Han Muye.

As the sword light rushed towards him, Han Muye's expression did not change, but instead he turned his gaze to the distant sky.

"Zhongzhou, Sirius, you all want to see the background of my Jiange?"

"Are you afraid that the Nine Profound Sword Gate won't be able to suppress Xijiang?"

Han Muye whispered, and slowly raised his arms.

"I forgot to say."

A bright halo burst out from his eyes, and the fighting spirit on his body soared to the sky, and a long howl shook the mountains and rivers!

"For ten thousand years, all enemies who invaded Jiuxuan Mountain will stay in Jiuxuan Mountain with their lives."

"No exceptions."

"It's the same today!"

The robe on Han Muye's body fluttered in the wind, and mighty sword energy gathered from Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Where is the sword of Jiuxuan disciple?"

Han Muye shouted loudly.

"The sword is here!"

"Canglang—"

At this moment, up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, the sound of drawing swords out of their sheaths resounded!

Sword light is all over the mountain!

A hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, a hundred thousand swords!

At this moment, there is only one sword between heaven and earth!

"sword."

Han Muye raised his hand.

Thousands of sword lights gathered into one!

"Om—"

Jiange, shake!

All the windows and doors of the three-story Jiange were opened, and a long sword with a handle turned into a stream of light and came together.

Thousands of Swords Return to One!

No, one hundred thousand swords, one million swords will be one!

The sword light returns to one, supporting the sky and the earth.

The flowing light long sword props up the ten thousand zhang sky and suppresses the endless earth!

No need to swing a sword.

This sword is here, and it will control the mountains and rivers in the western border for millions of miles!

With the sword in place, the sky and the earth are imprisoned, and all the aura and dense clouds are like pieces of broken ice, fixed in the void.

With one sword, one world can be crushed!

With such a sword, who in the world can win the ambition of Jiuxuan?

With this sword, what power in this world can destroy Jiuxuan?

"Friends of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, I, Dagon Huazong, have no intention of provoking, everything is Fu Yusheng's personal grievances—"

There was an exclamation in the distance.

Before Jianguang, the Baizhang Flying Boat was fixed, whether it was Fu Yusheng or the Heavenly Realm who was traveling with him, they were all fixed in place.

"I said that all the enemies who invaded Jiuxuan Mountain never left alive."

There was coldness in Han Muye's voice, as if he had become one with Jian Guang.

As his words fell, the giant sword between heaven and earth traversed and slashed down heavily!

"boom--"

The sword light slashed down, turned into countless long swords and spread out, wrapping the flying boat hundreds of feet ahead.

The sword light passed, the void, it was really void.

Except for a few faint flashes of spiritual light, not even a hair was left.

After one strike, the world is empty.

The sword light hung in the air and turned into a long dragon of sword light. The long dragon roared up to the sky and turned into a sky-shattering sword howl.

"Gun Huazong of Zhongzhou entered our western border. I wonder if Zhongzhou has something to say?" Han Muye said lightly with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Avenue in Xijiang all returned to Jiuxuan Mountain.

That sword light dragon is the dragon of luck in Xijiang!

"Hmph, Jiuxuan Mountain really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth—"

There was a cold snort in the distance, and a loud shout came: "Gun Huazong of Zhongzhou invaded Xijiang for no reason, deprived Dagon Huazong of Zhongzhou's right to establish a clan, and I, Shuxi County of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, compensated Xijiang—"

"What kind of compensation do you want, we'll take it ourselves!" Han Muye sneered, with an indescribable gleam in his eyes.

The sword light dragon roared out!

At this moment, a spiritual light resembling a dragon ball suddenly appeared and directly merged into the sword light dragon.

Han Muye was shocked all over, with a smile on his face.

Sirius.

At this moment, Sword Master Yuan Tian left Jianwan Sirius guarding the western border, and chose to merge with Jianguang Changlong.

At the moment when Sirius merged into the sword light, the world of Western Xinjiang became one.

Although Xijiang is weak, it has a perfect road!

Infused with the power of heaven, every scale and armor on Jianguang Changlong's body emerged.

Sirius is guarding the western border, so he naturally wishes to see the rise of the western border.

As long as the Nine Profound Sword Sect shows its determination to revitalize Xijiang, Sirius will of course mobilize the help of Heaven in Xijiang.

The general trend of heaven and earth in one domain, strong suppression!

"Fellow Daoist, forgive me—"

In the distance, there was a pleading.

Unfortunately, Han Muye will never forgive.

Gun Huazong dared to invade Jiuxuan Jianmen at this time, that is the deadly enemy.

Today's sword slashed the might of the Nine Profound Sword Sect and the general trend of the Western Frontier.

Things in Xijiang are decided in Xijiang.

Zhongzhou is not qualified to manage it!

"boom--"

The sword traveled a hundred thousand miles, hiding in the void, the strong man of the Huazong of Huazong who had no knowledge of his cultivation was swallowed with one blow, and then the sword light dragon turned around and slammed into the sky walls of Xijiang and Zhongzhou!

From Han Muye's body, endless power was revealed, and all the practitioners on Jiuxuan Mountain stared wide-eyed.

Han Muye wants to break the sky wall with his sword!

"boom--"

Jian Guang slashed on the sky wall, from top to bottom, a 100,000-foot crack appeared.

A crack in the sky and the earth appeared, and the spiritual energy came to the western border.

Su Zizhan, the prefect of Shuxi County in Gao Guandun's suit, stood in front of the crack, and the purple aura of popularity and the golden awe-inspiring aura fell from his hands, but he couldn't repair the crack at all!

"Please also ask the master of Bailu Mountain to take action." Su Zizhan showed a look of horror on his face, and turned to look at Bailu Mountain.

The sky wall cannot be repaired, the aura of heaven and earth will be greatly lost, and the aura of Shuxi County will be weakened. Not to mention, the entire Zhongzhou may be in turmoil.

If this is the case, Su Zizhan's clothes will be lost, and his cultivation may be cut off in this life.

This is a heinous crime!

Who on earth sent Gun Huazong to the western border?

At this time, Su Zizhan felt extremely regretful.

"town."

A faint voice sounded, and the golden words fell on the sky wall, triggering the fusion of the power of heaven and earth in Zhongzhou, slowly repairing the crack.

The figure of Dongfang Shu appeared in front of the sky wall.

Looking at the sky wall that was slowly merging, Dongfang Shu cupped his hands: "Fellow Daoist from Xijiang, how can I repair this sky wall?"

Su Zizhan also looked nervously at the sky wall.

Such a speed of repair would not be successful even in a hundred years, not to mention that besides the sky wall, there is a long sword with endless power and dragon shadow floating, which may cut another sword at any time.

Could it be that they really want to start a war between Xijiang and Zhongzhou?

On Jiuxuan Mountain, Han Muye hung quietly, looked at the sky in the distance and said faintly: "Today, Han Muye opened the gate of heaven with his sword, and won a piece of luck for my comrades in Western Xinjiang."

"In the next thousand years, a gate will be left on the sky wall of the western border of Zhongzhou, and those who practice with a sword can cross the middle and the west."

The sword opens the gate of heaven!

A heavenly gate must be left on the sky wall!

Su Zizhan whispered: "No!"

Dongfang Shu turned to look at him.

"Grandmaster Dongfang, I, Su Zizhan, can't afford such a big deal." Su Zizhan said helplessly in a low voice.

Dongfang Shu frowned, and before he could speak, Han Muye's voice came again: "If you want to close this door, practitioners with swords from Zhongzhou come to Jiuxuan Mountain."

"When will the sword pick Jiuxuan, and when will the door be closed."

"If you don't agree, I, Han Muye, will completely smash the sky wall today!"

"Wen Xiang is not in Zhongzhou, so let me see who can stop me from being the dragon of luck in the western border."

Wen Xiang is not in Zhongzhou.

Han Muye felt it when the dragon of Qi Luck and Sword Light gathered in Xijiang.

The way of heaven in Zhongzhou is closely connected with Wenxiang, and if Wenxiang is absent, the way of heaven in Zhongzhou is incomplete.

In the battle for the Great Dao, although the Heavenly Dao of Western Borders is weak, they can really take this opportunity to break through the sky wall and severely damage the Tiandao Universiade of Zhongzhou.

"Okay, then use the way of the sword to determine the gate of heaven."

In the void, a voice sounded.

Su Zizhan looked up and saw an old man in a white robe, followed by several black-clothed Xuanyang guards with swords behind him.

"Master Mu Shen." Su Zizhan bowed.

The old man nodded and looked at Dongfang Shu: "Brother Dongfang, I wonder if I would like to return to the Imperial City Academy?"

Hearing what the old man said, Dongfang Shu laughed, waved his hands, turned and left.

"Why is there such a clear distinction between the teachings of the world?"

A faint voice came, and the figure of Dongfang Shu had faded away.

After reading Dongfang Shu and leaving, the old man named Mu Shen turned his head and said, "Lu Xiaoyun, you guys go to Jiuxuan Mountain."

"The general situation in Western Xinjiang is initially determined, and Xuanyang Guards should also send congratulatory gifts according to the rules."

After speaking, he raised his hand, and a black inkstone emerged from his palm.

"The sky and the earth draw a hundred thousand miles, and a stroke of clean energy fills the universe."

The ink color is blue and gray, matching the halo on the inkstone, hitting the cracks in the broken sky wall.

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