Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 411 One person, one sword, dominating the sky (12 chapters)

The sword formation is formed.

A Zhoutian sword formation composed of three hundred and sixty-one sword pills directly inspired a thousand-zhang lightsaber.

The benefit of this sword light directly smashed the clouds in the void and turned them into nothingness.

Hundreds of realms use Dan as an array, and they can kill the primordial infant of the heaven realm.

Hundred arrays are a hundred lightsabers.

Hundreds of long swords united, and flickered above the void.

This kind of power made the two sides competing for the land of Sangyu in the front retreat in horror, and all the means of defense were put into operation.

Talisman, magic weapon, blood magic.

No amount of defense is too much.

This sword light is too strong, and it completely arouses the echo of the East China Sea Heavenly Dao.

Even if the two sides of Sangyu land gathered strong men, they would not dare to face this sword.

What about the great cultivator of God Transformation?

Under such a sword, he will also die.

Only by retreating can we block this sword.

The long sword was in the air, and neither of the two sides competing for Sangyu knew whose head the sword fell on.

Han Muye stood in the void, raised his hand and waved it down.

The sword shadow of a hundred swords smashed down from the sky, covering the entire area.

The raging sword light seemed to be endless.

All the spirit armor monsters were suppressed.

really!

Those Donghai swordsmen showed joy on their faces.

"Senior Brother Tianhong, let's take action together and keep the strong Lingjia monsters here." A green-robed Taoist flashed the sword light in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Beside him, a lot of people flashed the expressions of movement on their faces, and sword intent surged up from their bodies.

In front, several great cultivators with long swords on their backs looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Look at it and talk about it." The leading Taoist said lightly.

Behind him, the face of the person who spoke up before showed disappointment.

The sound of roaring and popping filled the air for three days.

Three days later, the sword light dissipated, and Han Muye and Jian Xiu behind him were long gone.

And the camp of those spirit armor monsters is riddled with holes.

Three days of sword light crushing, even the heavenly realm was exhausted.

When the sword light dissipated and the tyrannical sword formation was no longer in front of them, the great monks of the Spirit Armored Monster Clan breathed a sigh of relief.

Humans have never been united.

If this Han Banxian really cooperates with Donghai Jianxiu to attack with all their strength, their spirit armor monster clan will definitely withdraw from the competition for the land of Sangyu.

"Hehe, the human race has always been intriguing. The deity guessed that Han Banxian was probably hiding where he wanted to see us fight to the death with the opposite Donghai Jianxiu." A tall black armor with black scales on his face The demons laughed lightly.

Beside him, there are blue-armored and black-armored monsters, as well as several large monsters with colorful scales, all of which have been transformed into human figures and stand on the water waves.

Hearing the words of the black-armored cultivator, a seven-colored spirit-armored demon flashed aura in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I always thought that Han Banxian would not be so simple."

"Lingsunyi, don't worry about it, my Lingjia clan is about to complete the entire layout of the East China Sea. When the army outside the world gathers, we will be able to take down the East China Sea." The big black armored monster standing in front waved his hand and said lightly.

"Yes, in the land of Taoism, the secret of heaven is blocked. This is a good opportunity for the rise of my Lingjia clan. The layout of the fairy world is about to be completed." Another blue-armored demon chuckled softly.

"Ugh-"

In the front, the Donghai Jianxiu opposite the land of Sangyu began to move, and a large figure appeared, the long sword turned into a dragon shadow, and rammed towards the station of the spirit armor monster.

Several cultivators of the spirit armour monster clan smiled and commanded the strong men behind them to deal with it calmly.

As the great cultivator said before, if Han Muye and the sword cultivator formation behind him were still here, and the two sides attacked, the Spirit Armor Monster Clan could only be defeated.

At this time, Donghai Jianxiu, who was already familiar with it, was really unable to let the Lingjia Monster Clan withdraw from the land of Sangyu.

However, although they did not retreat, because they were suppressed and bombarded by the sword formation led by Han Muye before, the Spirit Armor Monster Race was exhausted, and if they fought again at this time, the damage would be somewhat large.

It's just that Donghai Jianxiu couldn't continue to attack. In the case of several spirit-armored monster cultivators fighting back desperately, Jianxiu's side also slowly retreated.

This struggle continued for ten days.

Until the tenth day, the East China Sea shook again.

"Yu Cang!"

The big cultivator of the Spirit Armor Monster clan widened his eyes.

The beginning of the turmoil was Yu Cang!

"That's it, Han Banxian!" The seven-colored monster's eyes flashed, and the whole body burst into the sky.

"His target is not Sang Yu at all, but Yu Cang!"

All the spirit armor monsters present were gloomy.

Their identities know what Yu Cang has.

"In ten days, even if we return to help, it will be too late..." A big demon was pale and trembling all over.

This place is too far away from Yu Cang, and it would take several days to turn around with all his strength.

For these few days, over there, the battle has been decided.

"He, how did he know about Yu Cang?" A black armored demon gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Return to help." Ahead, the Seven-Colored Spirit Armor Demon's eyes showed coldness, and he shouted in a low voice, "If Yu Cang is lost, my foundation in the East China Sea will be destroyed."

After he finished speaking, the endless demonic light scattered from his body and connected with the demonic light on the Lingjia demon clan behind him.

One after another demon light rose up, and the big demons in the land of Sangyu joined together and turned into a phantom of the black armored demon of 100,000 feet, slowly lifting into the sky.

The turmoil here attracted the attention of the opposite Jianxiu.

"The Lingjia Monster Race is leaving Sangyu?" The leading black-robed Jianxiu showed a dignified sword intent.

"Leave them." A Taoist stepped forward with a smile on his face: "If they want to save them, we naturally have to stop them."

Everyone else was smiling, and the sword light flashed on their bodies.

"edict--"

In the void, a voice suddenly came.

"Grandmaster Muye besieged Yu Cang, the base of the spirit-armored monster clan, and Sang Yu Jianxiu did his best to hold back the spirit-armored monster clan master here."

"There is a big demon who turns to Yu Cang, and all the swordsmen here will be killed!"

Above the sky, golden hand scrolls shone with light.

The power of heaven and earth descended from the sky and turned into a cage.

The entire Sangyu land was suppressed.

A sword repair square appeared in front.

The banner of the royal family of the Tianxuan Dynasty in Zhongzhou was raised.

In the land of Sangyu, those sword cultivators looked up at the sky.

A sword cultivator had a cold look on his face, and said in a low voice, "Hmph, when will Zhongzhou take care of it—"

Before the words were finished, a thunder light descended from the scroll of Skyrim.

This thunder light turned into a chain, directly wrapping the kendo overhauler and the powerhouse in the heavenly realm.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The thunder light raged and bombarded the great monk outside Jiao and Linen.

Fortunately, there is no real heart to kill this person, after three thunder lights, the chains are gone.

The surrounding Jianxiu raised their heads with palpitations.

This is the power of heaven.

Jianxiu, who was born in the East China Sea, was not bound by the rules of the king's way for a long time. He never thought that one day, the power of the heavenly way would exist in the sky to replace the punishment of the East China Sea.

"Okay, the Zhongzhou decree does not conflict with what we have done." The black-robed cultivator in front spoke lightly, his sword turned into a long dragon, and collided with the ghostly shadow of the 100,000-foot-long spirit-armored monster of the spirit-armored monster clan. go.

"boom--"

The sword light shattered, and there was a stream of light surging on the phantom of the spirit-armored monster.

In the land of Sangyu, the sword light reappeared, turned into an infinite stream of light, and slammed into the phantom of this big monster, like a pack of wolves biting.

The sword light is like a dragon and tiger, soaring and moving, each of which brings out an agile phantom.

That sword is dizzying.

Not far away, the Yellow Fat Tiger and Yun Duan standing on the bow stared at the sky.

"It's the Great Eastern Sea cultivator in the end, this level of combat power can already sweep half of the Central Province." Yun Duan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

Donghai Jianxiu is strong in individuals, and Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism are strong in the authority of Heaven.

"No wonder the adoptive father wants to use the power of Donghai Jianxiu to suppress the Zhongzhou Daomen." Huang Zhihu nodded and said softly.

Han Muye acted on the bright side, borrowing Donghai Jianxiu to suppress all Taoist sects in Zhongzhou.

This is also the case, when Yun Duan and the others leave the capital, they will be intercepted by the Southeastern Daomen.

"Go ahead."

After observing for a moment, Yun Duan raised her hand.

Behind her, Gongsun Qingfeng nodded and flew up.

Gongsun Qingfeng's kendo cultivation base is not under those of the Great Swordsmen of the East China Sea, a sword is cut out, and a hundred miles of sword light shines.

Following his sword, various phantoms floated above the army formations behind.

The sword cultivators formed a formation, and the sword energy condensed into the phantoms of myriad beasts and beasts, gathering sharp power.

Gongsun Qingfeng's sword light as a guide, led the sword lights of the sword cultivators behind them to rush out into the sky, hitting the ghost shadow of the spirit armor monster clan on the sky.

"boom--"

Millions of people slammed into the illusory body of the big monster, causing the big monster to vibrate and almost collapse.

The speed of flying escape dropped instantly.

Donghai Jianxiu took advantage of the opportunity to pierce the sword light, quickly strangle it, and induce a stream of light to shine.

"Zhongzhou, this has become a climate..." A Taoist who turned his long sword into a hundred-zhang Jianguang looked at the Jianguang held by Gongsun Qingfeng and spoke softly.

The others turned their heads, their eyes fell on the thick sword shadow, and the corners of their eyes moved slightly.

Millions of people work together to strike, this method is only available in Zhongzhou.

Donghai Jianxiu is good at fighting on their own, and it is really difficult to fight in formation.

However, these reckless and loose sword cultivators, under the control of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, quickly displayed unimaginable combat power.

With the power of this sword, he has been able to compete with these great cultivators.

"boom--"

Gongsun Qingfeng shot again, attracting the sword light of another million people to unite.

With a single blow, the phantom of the spirit-armored monster was as thin as paper.

"hold head high--"

The big demon roared loudly, and his body of 100,000 zhang suddenly turned back and charged towards the Zhongzhou army formation.

The sword light in Gongsun Qingfeng's hand moved, and the sword light condensed into the wall.

In the land of mulberry elm, the eyes of those sword cultivators flickered.

"Go!"

The big cultivator standing in front snorted lowly and stood up straight from the ground.

"If the Crown Prince of Zhongzhou is injured today, I am afraid that my Donghai sword cultivator will be swept away by Zhongzhou Wen Xiang to destroy the inheritance of the sect." A great monk who transformed the gods shouted, his sword turned into a chain, and he was facing the big monster of the spirit armor monster clan. Shadow cover to go.

Zhongzhou Literary Minister!

Looking up, the edict of the sky shines brightly.

That is the power of heaven hanging high, if Jianxiu does not help at this time, I am afraid there will be endless thunder.

"boom--"

One after another sword light turned into chains, locking the ghost of the spirit armor monster clan, making it slower and slower.

With a smile on Yun Satin's face standing on the bow, he said lightly, "Fortunately, it's not too stupid."

Behind her and Huang Zhihu, the pale-faced cultivators looked at each other, and they were all ashamed.

Even a big cultivator like himself, there are no two little girls calm.

No wonder these two little guys can control the army of millions and dare to run wild in the East China Sea.

"Killing the evil spirits will bring back the heavens and the heavens."

A golden light shot out from Yun Duan's hand, and thunder scattered from the edict of the sky, smashing at the phantom of the big demon transformed by the spirit-armored demon clan.

Thunder is like rain, and the sky is connected to the sea.

The big demon phantom in it let out a miserable howl, its body shattered, and finally scattered into thousands of cultivators of the spirit armor monster clan.

The thunder light fell, and the great monk was wrapped in these thunder lights, and his body could only twist and turn into nothingness.

In a thunderstorm, the Spirit Armor Monster Clan lost more than half!

The other big demons, also wounded, broke through the obstacles and fled around.

"Pursue." Huang Zhihu's voice came.

At the rear, the army formations stepped out of the waves, the shadows of the army formations above their heads, chasing and killing those big monks of the spirit armor monster clan.

A great monk without the will to fight is just a lamb to be slaughtered.

Those Donghai sword cultivators looked at each other and flew up.

If we don't fight now, when will we wait?

Looking at the defeated Spirit Armor Monster Race, as well as the chasing army formation and Donghai Jianxiu, Yun Duan smiled lightly and raised his finger to point forward.

"Let's go to Sangyu."

Behind her, ten large ships and hundreds of thousands of left-behind troops rushed forward.

Occupy Sangyu and get the greatest wealth in the East China Sea!

Those Jian Xiu who chased away looked back with regrets on their faces.

But it is useless to tangle at this time. The best time to pursue the big monk of the Lingjia monster clan is to give up, it is not worth it.

What's more, Prince Yun Duan had already issued an edict before, but if a great cultivator of the Spirit Armor Clan was let go to Yu Cang, then the sword cultivator here would be buried with him.

You have no jokes.

What Yun Duan said, there is Tiandao to testify and will not take it back.

"Killing, it's not a big loss to get rid of the Donghai Spirit Armor Monster Race." The Donghai Kendo Master who rushed in front of him sighed and took the lead.

——————

At this time, Yu Cang, who was millions of miles away, shrouded the sword light like a galaxy.

Hundreds of sword formations surrounded Yu Cang, who was no more than a hundred miles in diameter.

Yu Cang, seemingly just a suspended mountain, is actually a place connected to the outside world, full of space power.

The sword light impacted, and countless cracks appeared in the void.

"Roar--"

With a roar, an old black armored monster with a length of 1000 meters rushed out and rammed Han Muye in the head.

Han Muye stood there, his expression unchanged.

Beside him, Gu Yuanlong flew up and stabbed with a sword in his hand.

"boom--"

The body of the black armored monster was directly pierced.

But the direction of the body that penetrated the hole did not change, and it hit Han Muye directly.

Gu Yuanlong's expression changed. Just as he was about to use his sword again, he saw a sword light slashed from Han Muye's hand.

Jianguang drew a long river in front of him, filled with endless starlight.

The corpse of the big demon slammed into the galaxy, constantly advancing and roaming, but it became slower and farther away.

"boom--"

The body of the big monster exploded and turned into nothingness, leaving only one after another of qi and blood demon light to feed the heaven and earth.

Gu Yuanlong's body shone with aura, and a look of shame appeared on his face.

"Han Banxian, I was careless."

Donghai Jianxiu will also fight to the death, but he will not explode his body so desperately.

Gu Yuanlong could never have imagined that a great demon who had left the heavens would die like this.

"The Spirit Armor Monster Race is different from other races." Han Muye shook his head and turned his gaze forward.

Over there, in the flash of aura, the cracks in the space are expanding, and there are endless black voids appearing.

"boom--"

Another big demon collided, but this big demon was unlucky. Before reaching Han Muye, his body slammed into a crack in the void and was torn into two pieces. Even if it exploded, it exploded twice.

Sword light flashed on Han Muye's body.

In front of him, the galaxy that dissipated before reappeared.

"There is a big secret in this space, so the Spirit Armor Monster Race will desperately protect it."

"I'm very curious, what kind of secret is it that makes these spirit-armored monsters brave and not afraid of death."

He took a step forward, and the sword in his hand moved again.

"The way of space, a sword is a thousand miles."

"I have a sword named, Duankong."

Here in Jianguang, the front seems to be superimposed by infinite space, and in the radiance, it was pierced into a gourd by Jianguang.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

The bodies of the big monsters were pierced by the sword light, causing a roar to explode.

The space barrier in the void was finally torn apart, revealing the real face of Yu Cangdi.

"hiss--"

Whether it was Gu Yuanlong, Guo Tianjin, or the other swordsmen from the East China Sea, all of them widened their eyes.

The green mountain range in front disappeared, leaving behind countless bones.

Mountains of bones!

This is how many East China Sea creatures have been beheaded to form such a mountain of bones!

The Spirit Armor Monster Race is so evil!

Above the bones, there are golden auras shining, turning into a great formation.

A figure sitting on the big formation opened his eyes.

These are big monsters in human form, with agile halos flashing on their bodies.

Heaven!

Thousands of heavenly monsters!

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, staring straight ahead. Shen Sheng said: "No wonder there are so many great monks in the spirit armor monster clan, it turned out to be spawned by a secret method."

His eyes fell on the bone mountain.

"Isn't this kind of spawning method afraid of divine condemnation?"

Speaking of this, he was stunned.

Those big monks of the Spirit Armor Monster Race will feel that they will be suppressed by the power of heaven, so it is!

Also, why did you come here? It is really all your own calculations. Could it be that there is no promotion from heaven?

Oneself, it is God's condemnation!

"Everyone, have you seen it?" Han Muye pointed his sword in front of his hand and shouted loudly.

saw.

I saw it earlier.

Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators all gritted their teeth, staring at the white bone mountain in front of them.

This is the accumulation of so many lives!

"Should you kill these spirit-armored monsters?" Han Muye shouted with the sword in his hand arousing the magnificent sword light.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Behind him, the sword formation didn't need his urging, and it had turned into a big sword, slashing at the big monsters who slowly got up.

Even if it is tens of thousands of heaven?

What if you die now?

For the obsession in the heart, die without regrets!

"boom--"

The sword light slashed down, and the big monster, whose figure twisted and could not control its own power, was directly smashed into pieces, and then a magnificent power of feeding back appeared.

These big monsters look like heaven, but in fact they have power, and they can't even control their own power!

Seeing this situation, Han Muye laughed and flew out.

Gu Yuanlong, Guo Tianjin and the others also followed behind Han Muye, rushing towards those big monsters.

Killing a great monster in the heavenly realm can give back a lot of power!

"boom--"

In the void, a crack that tore apart the world appeared.

Countless spirit armor monsters descended from the sky.

Han Muye raised his head and said indifferently, "Tianxuan, it's not a place where you can do wild things."