Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"It's over..."

On the top of the city, an old man with white hair and a broken battle armor showed a trace of despair on his face.

It's not just him, there are many people on the top of the city whose eyes are full of regret and loss.

Yesterday, Yunlan Sword Immortal went out of the city to fight, which raised the morale of the entire Immortal Burial City.

Even if there is a bloody battle at the top of the city from today, as long as the morale is there and they are stationed in rotation, the top of the city will not be in great danger.

But now Yunlan Sword Immortal came out of the city and led more than a thousand sword cultivators to fight.

If they were all buried outside the city, it would be a huge blow to the City of Burying Immortals.

Look, Yunlan Sword Immortal is so strong, what happened? Didn't he only live for one day?

Sword Immortal Yunlan died outside the city today, and the morale in the city will be low in the future. I am afraid that all the cultivators in the city will die once.

"This kid, it's really worrying..." Immortal Huyuan, who was far away in the central hall of Buried Immortal City, muttered, and turned his gaze to Immortal Ziyu's position.

Han Wudi is the descendant of Immortal Ziyu, so he won't die without saving him, right?

"Old Sun, this kid is a bit wild, does he look like you back then?"

At the back of the city, the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal wearing a gray and black robe was also muttering, and his eyes fell on Han Muye and the sword cultivators.

"boom--"

In front, 1,200 sword lights knocked away the illusory figures surrounding the city, and directly hit the ground outside the city.

One thousand two hundred sword lights fell to the ground, and six sword lights hung in the air.

The sword light formed an array and turned into a blood-colored long sword like a battle flag.

The long sword flew across the sky, as if it was a challenge.

"Roar--"

Outside the city, countless roaring immortal envoys roared and rushed towards the sword array.

The Black-armored Protoss army in front moved their positions and began to press forward.

The general trend is rolling, and the endless coercion sinks.

Han Muye, who was holding a long sword, had a silent look in his eyes and remained silent.

Behind him, the five sword fairies who also had long swords in their hands looked indifferent.

Yesterday's battle had completely dispelled their fear.

Below, 1,200 sword lights stood, waiting quietly.

Only the light and shadow of the soaring sword pierced the air.

thousands of feet.

Five hundred feet.

Baizhang!

The dark monster rushing to the front has already moved hundreds of meters away from the sword formation.

But the standing sword cultivator didn't move at all.

Outside the city, the atmosphere on the battlefield is strange and palpitating.

What made these thousand and two hundred sword cultivators go to death brazenly?

What makes these thousand and two hundred sword cultivators so hopeless and fearless?

Could it be that Yunlan Sword Immortal really has a second hand?

"Today, if these thousand and two hundred sword cultivators died in vain because of Han Wudi's arrogance, he would be a sinner."

On the top of the city, someone gritted their teeth, looking at the sword array that was about to be swallowed.

He dared not step out of the city to rescue.

On the top of the city, no one dares.

Yesterday, there was a fairy who made a move, and everyone attacked with enthusiasm.

Today, the God Clan army is in the front, and there must be a God Clan leader in the rear, and even the Immortal King may not leave the city.

In such a situation, everyone could only watch the sword cultivators outside the city being crushed into mud.

"Han Wudi, I hope your name of invincibility is not a false name..." An old man with a sword in his hand stood on the top of the wall, the sword in his hand was trembling constantly.

There was a great fear before life and death, and he dared not go out of the city.

He admired these sword cultivators who stepped out of the city, and he didn't want them to die in front of him like this.

But in such a situation, what support can we use to survive?

"That kid moved." Someone seemed to whisper in the void.

Moved.

Above the sword formation, Han Muye pointed forward with his long sword.

"Array."

He whispered.

As his words fell, below the feet of the 1,200 Swordsmen, an array of one foot long and Xu Fangyuan appeared.

Immortal light connected to the jade-colored formation disk, and a light shield covering everyone instantly rose.

"Boom—"

The bodies of those dark monsters rushing forward collided with the array of discs and collapsed.

Great array.

There are 1,200 formation disks, each of which is a tyrannical defensive formation.

With so many arrays superimposed, the defense is so strong that it is difficult for Jinxian to break through.

But each of these array disks is worth tens of millions of fairy stones.

Twelve hundred yuan, that is, 12 billion?

On the top of the city, everyone's faces were dull.

This is, burning money?

"break."

Han Muye's voice sounded again.

In front of 1,200 sword cultivators, black thunder beads emerged one after another.

"Fuck, it's the Shaking Dzi Bead!"

"Here, isn't this something that can only be used in a big war?"

"A 300,000 Immortal Spirit Stone, this, is it just a day?"

On the top of the city, countless people exclaimed.

In the eyes of everyone, the black Sky Shaking Orb was launched.

"Om—"

A suppressed thunder light brewed and swelled.

The ten thousand zhang space ahead began to collapse.

"boom--"

The sky is falling apart.

The endless dark thunder light scattered and shattered, enveloping the immortal envoys in front of them and tearing them into pieces.

The golden thunder and the golden divinity are intertwined, making the space outside the city golden.

This blow killed at least a hundred Immortal Killers.

As for the Dark Warcraft, it is estimated that there are thousands of them.

This is the feat of a great battle.

Before the immortal cultivators on the top of the wall could recover, Han Muye's voice sounded again.

"attack."

attack!

As his voice fell, his figure moved forward.

The six sword immortals marched forward in formation.

The 1,200 sword cultivators standing on the formation plate below stepped forward and formed a cone-shaped battle formation.

Then, a battle crossbow appeared.

"My god, Skybreaker!"

On the top of the city, Lingjian Jinxian exclaimed.

"Hey, is this kid really going to play big?" Immortal Hu Yuan, who had landed on the top of the wall, grinned, rubbed his hands, and looked towards the front of the top of the wall.

Over there, there is power brewing in the void.

The immortal cultivators on the top of the city were speechless.

There is a sky-breaking crossbow on the head of the city of burial.

There are many more, at least 10,000.

But it was to defend the entire city wall, scattered, and there was only one for hundreds of miles.

This sky-breaking crossbow is worth at least 30 million fairy stones.

The key point is that this item is difficult to refine and is not commonly used. Only a few major refiners in the fairy world have the method of refining.

Usually, the three major Jedi and the big cities in several wastelands will purchase tens or hundreds of them every hundreds of years.

There is another reason why this treasure is rarely used. The crossbow bolt that can cut the void with one blow is a million fairy spirit stone.

But the killing distance of this thing is less than a hundred miles. If it is erected on the top of the city, who has nothing to do?

Seeing someone trying to control the Sky Breaker, don't you know how to run?

Don't talk about transforming the void, it's a heavenly realm. As long as you pay attention, you can escape the range of this crossbow before it is launched.

But today, the situation is different.

With 1,200 sky-breaking crossbows, the front of the Protoss battle is less than ten miles away.

Wouldn't it be possible for such a bow and crossbow formation to tear the god clan battle formation apart with one blow?

"Does he dare to activate the crossbow?"

This is what everyone thinks at this time.

But as soon as this idea appeared, it was shattered by the sound of the roaring bow and crossbow firing.

One thousand two hundred sky-breaking crossbows were launched without hesitation.

One by one, the hundreds of feet of crossbow arrows tore apart the sky and the earth, and instantly fell over the army formation in front of them.

"Certainly--"

With a long roar, a figure of a protoss wearing a silver battle armor appeared on the front of the army, raising his hands to hold up the golden divine light.

Xianjun strong.

Only a strong Xianjun can have one person resist the power of 1,200 crossbow arrows.

Twelve hundred crossbow bolts of hundreds of feet condensed into a phantom like a fire dragon, and collided with the protoss powerhouse, causing the void to shatter inch by inch.

Below, although the God Race army formation did not face the crossbow arrows directly, it was also affected by this blow. The army formation was loose and difficult to support.

"It's crazy..." Looking at the loose army formation, and the god clan fairy king who was under the crossbow arrows, who was also a little shaky for a while, many people in the city expressed emotion.

With the power of crossbow arrows, suppressing the immortal monarch, such a crazy thing, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have dared to think about it.

Looking at it now, it also feels unreal.

"Ants, court death!"

The protoss strongman who withstood the crossbow bolt gritted his teeth and shouted, the divine light surged behind him, and a broken space emerged.

In that space, there is a world.

However, it can be seen that it is not easy for the protoss to borrow the power of this world.

That world is far away in the Zhoutian God Realm, and the space between them is too far away.

But as long as the power of this space reaches it, it can explode directly, doubling its own power.

With the blessing of the world power of a God Realm, no fairy in Buried Immortal City will be an opponent.

In the past, there were very few gods and immortals who were forced to such an extent.

Using the power of their own Zhoutian world for a super long distance, the huge consumption is something they are unwilling to bear.

But being forced to such an extent today, this general could no longer hold back.

If you can't kill Han Muye and kill all the sword cultivators who have left the city, what is the majesty of the gods?

"kill--"

With another roar, the god general has completely withstood the force of the crossbow.

The next step is to use up the strength of the crossbow, and then he will be able to attack and kill Han Muye.

A sword cultivator who is no more than a fairyland is just an ant in front of the fairy.

On the top of the city, Immortal Ziyu, who did not know when to arrive, put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Immortal Huyuan also looked solemn.

Hiding in the void is not just a god clan fairy.

At this time, it is extremely dangerous for them to face a fairy who is relying on the power of his own cave, and to deal with other strong gods.

"Hey, this kid, it's really worrying..."

Immortal Huyuan shook his head, his aura slowly restrained.

If you want to do it, you must gather all your strength and leave no flaws.

Immortal Ziyu didn't speak, but the light of the sword in his hand slowly disappeared.

Not far away, Lingjian Jinxian's eyes were filled with light, and his figure condensed into a faint sword light.

"attack."

At this moment, Han Muye's voice sounded again.

As his voice fell, the twelve hundred sword cultivators below raised their hands.

The Sky Breaking Crossbow that had already fired the arrows flashed with immortal light again.

The fairy light is shining brightly, as if it wants to imprison the surrounding space.

The crossbow bolts with palpitating power reappeared one by one.

besides!

And crossbow arrows!

Each crossbow on the city of Burying Immortals is only equipped with one or two arrows, but there are still 1,200 arrows!

"boom--"

One thousand two hundred crossbow arrows flew out.

The target is, those black military formations.

Can't stop it!

The fairy who was confronted with the first crossbow let out a roar, and could only retreat helplessly.

He couldn't block the second crossbow arrow.

Among the immortals in the world, no one can resist this second crossbow arrow in such a haste!

"God Fuji will retreat, and he will protect the army formation in the future." A voice sounded, and a god general who also wore silver armor and held a spear in his hand flew down.

The long spear turned into a light curtain, flashing a little bit of cold light and hitting towards the crossbow arrow.

"Han Wudi invites Senior Spirit Sword, Slash God!"

At this moment, Han Muye shouted loudly.

He raised his hand, and the crossbow arrow that had already fallen suddenly turned around, directly covering the first fairy monarch!

Two waves of crossbow arrows, a total of 2,400, were pressed together!

From the beginning to the end, Han Muye's goal was not the military formation.

but—

Immortal Monarch God General!

"court death--"

The second God Clan Xianjun flew up.

"kill--"

On the top of the city, the Spirit Sword and the Golden Immortal Long Sword slashed down, facing the God Clan Immortal Sovereign head on.

This blow has no ability to kill a fairy.

But this sword can stop this fairy for half a breath.

Half breath, enough!

As long as he breathed half a breath, the first God Race fairy named Fuji would be killed by the combined force of the two crossbow arrows.

This momentary change made the city leader dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that Sword Immortal Yunlan's appetite would be so large.

He actually wanted to intercept and kill a fairy king and general!

The most important thing is, judging from the current situation, he is really likely to succeed!

On the top of the city, Immortal Huyuan suddenly moved, grinned, and said in a low voice: "Okay."

Then, he flew up and rushed towards the void.

"Boom—"

In front of him, a protoss powerhouse wearing a light blue robe with a livid complexion collided with Immortal Huyuan's iron fist with a double-headed fork in his hand.

Of the three immortals, one was blocked by the Immortal Huyuan, and the other was blocked by the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

The fairy who shot first was now completely suppressed by two waves of crossbow arrows, and could only wait to die.

"Slay God."

Han Muye stood where he was, and spoke slowly.

His voice is firm.

This firm voice seemed to infect everyone.

In an instant, countless people on the top of the city shouted loudly: "Slay God——"

The fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the body of Wuzhiqi on the top of the city of burying immortals reappeared.

This time, it was more solid than yesterday.

"kill--"

Han Muye flew up, stretched out his hand, and grasped the long sword transformed by Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

With the sword in his hand, there was a bright fighting intent in his eyes.

Face a fairy!

Behind him, five sword cultivators flew towards him without hesitation.

At this moment, the six sword cultivators from the Celestial Immortal Realm faced the Immortal Sovereign directly, and they were full of fighting spirit.

This world is really crazy to the extreme!

"kill--"

Han Muye held the sword in his hand, pouring all the sword intent from his body into the sword.

This time, he poured almost all of his sword intent into the long sword.

In his mind, a picture emerged.

In this scene, there are fierce battles between sword repairers and fights with the gods.

Lord Luoyun.

God Clan Xianjun.

Immortal!

Immortal Master Tongtian looked at Han Muye, smiled and nodded.

Han Muye let out a long laugh, pointed forward with the sword in his hand, and took a step forward.

"Wanjian returns to the clan."

This is Wan Jian Guizong born out of Mo Yuan, but it is not the Wan Jian Guizong back then.

This sword has the swordsmanship of the gods, the swordsmanship of the fairy world, and the swordsmanship of the mortal world.

This sword has the freedom of the world of mortals, the eternal existence of the immortal way, and the majesty of the gods.

This sword brought together Han Muye's own understanding of the way of swordsmanship, it was a swordsmanship that he had never used before, and he wanted to show Master Tongtian.

This sword has the shadow of the Great Zhou Formation in the inheritance of Tongtian Immortal Venerable!

Then, there is only a small trace, and outsiders can't find it at all.

"boom--"

The sword light cut down, and the complexion of the protoss strong man holding a long spear on the opposite side changed drastically.

The space around him shattered.

The spear in his hand shattered.

The next moment, his body was shattered.

He wants to leave.

His divinity dragged his broken body and wanted to fly away, but lost his way in the broken void, and he didn't know where to go.

With a sweep of Han Muye's sword light, he enveloped the divinity and broken spear and drew it away.

Turn around and look into the void ahead.

An immortal king of the protoss has fallen!

An immortal monarch of the god clan was beheaded with a single sword in front of everyone outside the Immortal Burial City!

It turns out that from the beginning to the end, Yunlan Sword Immortal called Spirit Sword Golden Immortal to kill the gods, that's what it meant...

He took action by himself, with the help of the power of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal, and personally beheaded an immortal monarch of the God Race.

Above the top of the city, there was silence.

Even Xianjun Ziyu, who had been resting his hand on the long sword, was a little dazed.

He couldn't imagine how this could happen.

A fairy, just so clearly fell outside the city.

Clearly a little unreal.

"boom--"

Xianjun, who was suppressed by the crossbow, could no longer resist, and his body collapsed.

Behind him, the attracted world began to shatter and fall downward.

The cave world of the protoss powerhouse!

Han Muye's eyes lit up, and he flew up.

He still doesn't have his own cave world!

If the cave that exists in the Great Zhoutian world can be refined, it will be a great help.

"This kid is really riding a horse," Xianjun Ziyu whispered, shaking his head lightly.

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of Han Muye, and he stabbed out with a sword, blocking a powerful god who appeared quietly.

Han Muye seemed to have sensed it a long time ago, and with a flash, he crashed into the cave world.

As soon as he entered the cave, his whole body seemed to be imprisoned.

Spirit Sword Golden Immortal transformed into an old man in black robe.

Glancing at Han Muye, there was a hint of depth in the eyes of Spirit Sword Golden Immortal: "Did Cang Yun choose you?"

Han Muye nodded and rushed forward.

If it is someone else, they only want to search for benefits in this world at this time.

But what Han Muye is going to do now is to act crazy.

Refining a world!

Around his body, a blue and black long sword emerged.

Kill the sword!

For the first time, this long sword, condensed with killing energy and gathered Han Muye's spiritual energy, appeared completely in the fairy world.

No, this is not the fairy world, but the cave world of a god-clan fairy.

This space should be in the God Realm.

"boom--"

The killing aura above the killing sword quickly permeated the whole world, turning the world into darkness.

The air of killing was soaked, and the whole world was filled with madness.

"This method," Lingjian Jinxian said in a low voice with a complicated complexion, "Immortal Venerable, it seems that I have said that there is no good or evil in the purest power."

"Originally, the determination of good and evil in the world is not determined by whoever is stronger..."

The air of killing was soaked, and the whole world was turned into gray and black. It is impossible to refine this world, but it is impossible.

Han Muye was not greedy enough to refine this world in such a short period of time.

Even if the time for Xianjun World to fall is not short, no one will give him enough time.

The battle situation outside cannot support him to refine this world.

"found it!"

With a low shout, the second Primordial Spirit Sword flew out from behind Han Muye.

Trapped sword!

The trapped sword turned into endless sword light, and set up a Zhoutian formation that was simplified countless times, locking the world in one fell swoop.

The killing sword slashed down, the whole world roared, and then began to collapse.

Han Muye shattered the spirit of this world with one sword!

The spirit of the heaven and earth fell and shattered into countless divinities. The heaven and earth lost their support and went to perish.

Han Muye's Killing Sword spun around, and together with the Sinking Sword, wrapped around the Wanli World and devoured it directly.

The remaining space is about to shatter, appearing in the void.

"Senior Spirit Sword, can you summon the God Slayer Battle Puppet, let's get the big one?"

Han Muye turned his head, madness flickered in his eyes.

Come get the big one?

Lingjian trembled all over, looking at the gradually collapsing world, the expression on his face also began to change.

"You mean—"

"How about we sacrifice this world to God Slayer and War Puppet?"

Sacrifice!

The expression on Lingjian Jinxian's face changed, Han Muye knew the secret of God Slayer and War Puppet from the beginning!

He didn't know that these secrets were all the memories he saw when he held his body.

The god-slaying war puppet is behind the power that connects the gods, and it is the arrangement of Cangyun Xianjun.

Behind this is a force related to Xianzun.

The power of God Slayer War Puppet comes from sacrifice.

After all the divine sacrifices were made, they were exchanged for the power to slaughter gods and war puppets. At the same time, they also linked up with the forces far away in the God Realm to obtain various treasures in exchange.

This is just a deal.

Among them, the war puppet who plays the most critical role is not controlled by anyone.

He only accepts sacrifices.

Because when Cangyun Xianjun fell, he had already changed the control of the Slaughter God War Puppet.

Do not accept anyone's manipulation, only accept transactions, and treat them equally.

The only one who can communicate with him is the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

"Okay." Lingjian Jinxian whispered, with golden lights emitting from his body.

"boom--"

The world collapsed.

In the void, a dazzling world fell.

Perhaps, millions of years later, this world will become a new world.

This is how the Sunday world was formed.

"Om—"

One after another figure galloped up.

That is the strong Xianjun.

Whether it was the strong man in the God Realm who was blocked in front, or Immortal Ziyu and Immortal Huyuan, they all rushed towards the fragmented space.

Each piece of gravel comes from the God Realm and is made from treasures.

The celestial world of a fairy king from the god realm collapsed here. This has only happened three times since the city was built.

Those three times were all great battles that could be called the world's destruction.

Those three times created shocking powerhouses.

This time, it is the fourth time!

"Om—"

In the sky above Immortal Burial City, all the war puppets suddenly gathered together.

Wuzhiqi, who was floating above the city, moved and turned into a giant warrior in black armor.

This warrior stretched out his hands, and caught the broken world in one go.

"boom--"

The whole world was enveloped in a gray-black halo, and then turned into nothingness.

Wu Zhiqi grinned and waved his hand lightly: "Go away, don't bother my grandson to sleep."

With this wave, in the distant void, the body of a protoss wearing golden armor was smashed out, and then flew out uncontrollably.

"The Great Demon Monarch Equal to Heaven..."

There was fear in the voice, echoing in the void.

"Qi Tian? Hehe..." Wu Zhiqi whispered, his figure slowly dispersed.

At the last moment of disappearing, he turned his head and glanced at Han Muye.

"Boy, I have to digest the power of this world slowly, so I won't send it out."

"Your meritorious deeds don't count."

The meritorious service value doesn't count.

The corner of Han Muye's mouth twitched.

Not to mention the feat of beheading a fairy, even in that world, it is also an unimaginable feat.

Now it's good, if you say it doesn't count, it doesn't count.

With countless investments on his back, he is the chosen worker.

"Old Sun seldom owes favors."

"This time it's rare to take the initiative to admit your love."

Beside him, Lingjian Jinxian whispered softly.

With a movement of his body, the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal landed beside Han Muye, and said in a low voice, "Don't leave any tails behind for things that cannot be revealed."

Han Muye nodded.

He also wanted to kill the sword, and he had already put away all the means of the Immortal Venerable Zhou Tian Formation.

Even, it has been placed in a place that outsiders will never think of.

"Back to the city--"

Han Muye gave a loud cry, and the battle formation below who were still fighting in battle suddenly took orders, turned around and walked towards the city.

The God Race army formation that had been dispersed was completely irresistible, and many fell just now.

If it wasn't surrounded by many dark monsters and immortal envoys, the sword formation could have wiped out the army formation.

Without the Immortal Monarch sitting in charge, the Protoss would be nothing more than that.

The army turned around, whether it was the dark monsters or the immortal envoys, they couldn't stop it at all.

Protected by the array, the fairy light flickered, the sword light swayed, and everyone swaggered back to the city.

Before returning to the city, Han Muye reached out and grabbed a pile of jade bones and two broken weapons.

Others also picked up jade bones and weapons.

Until Han Muye and the others disappeared on the top of the city, there was no sound from the whole city.

Ziyu Xianjun and others also landed on the top of the city, and then flew away.

Outside the city, only the fragmented army formations of the Protoss slowly gathered there, but they did not dare to form an formation to attack again.

As for the dark monsters and those envoys who killed the immortals, they didn't even dare to approach the city head-on.

The god-slaying war puppets scattered on the top of the city glowed with immortal light, as if their fighting power was stronger.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan, Han Wudi, this is invincible..."

After a long time, someone whispered on the top of the city.

No one spoke again.

There is only silence.

This is invincible!

Go out of the city and hunt down the fairy!

This is so crazy, who dares?

The key point is that in today's battle, two immortals of the god race fell, and the cave world of one immortal was swallowed up.

This kind of record has never been achieved in the City of Buried Immortals in millions of years!

Although this battle didn't seem to last long, it took most of the day.

This battle, for those sword cultivators who followed Han Muye, was a completely new battle.

When they returned, their aura was completely different.

With the power of the battle formation, two waves of crossbow arrows killed a god clan fairy.

With such victories ahead, who would have fear?

How could someone who had personally beheaded an immortal monarch be afraid?

"Go to redeem merits first."

With a wave of his hand, Han Muye led everyone to the main hall in the city again.

This time, when walking through, countless divine thoughts fell.

"This is the Xuanling Sword Sect Sword Cultivator who came to help, he is so awesome..."

"Slaying the gods, or killing the strong man of the fairy king, are young people now so fierce?"

"I'm old, I want to go back to the fairyland to retire."

...

Yesterday, a Da Luo Jinxian's combat power protoss exchanged 5,000 merit points, and today he directly killed a protoss fairy, and the merit value rose to 80,000 in an instant.

It's a pity that half of Spirit Sword and Golden Immortal have to be divided.

Because that sword used the power of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

Without the power of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal, Han Muye would not be able to kill that God Clan Immortal at all.

In this way, he also gathered 43,000 merit points, plus 48,000 merit points.

Because he also had a share in the feat of hunting down another fairy.

More than 1,200 points were awarded for killing another fairy, and each person had nearly 70 merit points.

Coupled with the scattered meritorious deeds that were hunted and killed later, without knowing it, each of the more than 1,200 sword sect elites has accumulated nearly 100 meritorious points.

"Everyone agreed, we have to take half of it back to pay the bill."

Zhao Chen shouted over there.

Offset.

Today's battle was all thanks to the Skybreaker.

Those 2,400 crossbow bolts, in conversion, are also sky-high prices.

Looking at it this way, these Jianzong elites actually only earned merit, and there are not many merit points left.

But everything is worth it!

Killing a fairy personally, this kind of harvest is not worth measuring by any treasure at all.

Han Muye has accumulated more than 40,000 meritorious deeds, ranking first in the past 100,000 years.

The name of Han Wudi ranks in the forefront of the entire Burial City.

"Han Wudi, you deserve to be invincible..." The immortal cultivators in the city whispered softly as they watched the ranking change news on their medals.

"This guy, he's so crazy since he came here. Is the City of Burying Immortals really going to become the City of Burying Gods?" Someone chuckled and looked towards the depressed void ahead.

Everyone exchanged merit points there, and most of them were exchanged for treasures of the God Realm, and then handed over to Zhao Chen.

Han Muye also exchanged a small half of his merit points.

However, he himself also exchanged for a fairy sword that required a thousand meritorious deeds.

Instead, he saw a sword weapon exchanged for 100,000 meritorious deeds, which was of the highest treasure level.

With the immortal treasure sword in hand, Han Muye's expression changed as he poured out the sword intent.

Sure enough, it is a thing of the gods.

This treasure, which has never been entrusted by its owner, comes from a relatively powerful force in the God Realm, mainly refining weapons.

It seems that this is the power that secretly supports Xianzun.

When all the treasures gathered, Zhao Chen's face was full of smiles.

"Hey, I want you to keep a low profile. You see, this, this is really impossible to keep a low profile..."

His words caused everyone to laugh.

The teleportation array flickered with immortal light, this time it was countless times more magnificent than yesterday.

"That sky-breaking crossbow is not bad, let them prepare a few thousand more, as well as crossbow bolts."

"There are still several kinds of treasures that are useless. I remember when they said that they were more ruthless than the Skybreaking Crossbow. I don't know if it is true or not."

"Brother, let's try something else someday?"

When he walked out of the hall, Zhao Chen's eyes were shining brightly.

Who would have thought that if he runs it casually now, it will cost hundreds of billions in fairy stones?

If he was still shrunk in Yunlan City, how could he control such a huge wealth?

The operation of this kind of wealth is the real sense of accomplishment.

They turned back to the camp, regardless of the ubiquitous discussions in the entire Burial Immortal City.

At this time, in the trading hall of the Xuanling Sword Sect, the fairy light reappeared.

"Hey, what does this mean?"

The immortal cultivators stationed outside the teleportation array looked at each other with blank expressions on their faces.

It was only yesterday that the array was lit, and the endless treasures were delivered.

All shopkeepers are running around, exchanging those treasures for wealth.

At this time, there were not many people in the hall who could speak.

After all, so many treasures have only been transmitted, and it is normal to not transmit them for a year.

No one would have thought that something would come from this big formation today.

"Quickly, notify the elders."

"Send a message to the shopkeeper, the teleportation array has moved again."

"Where is Mr. Xu, is Mr. Xu not here?"

There was a panic in the hall.

Looking at the jade slip and several storage bags that appeared in the light array, no one dared to reach out for a while.

"whats the matter?"

A voice sounded, and an old man wearing the Taoist robe of the elder of the Xuanling Sword Sect flew down. Seeing the storage bag and the jade slip in the light array, his eyes froze.

Of course he knew why this formation was built.

As the elder of Jianzong, he also pays attention to this formation.

All the elders of the Xuanling Sword Sect also discussed yesterday's teleportation.

Even the suzerain said that Yunlan made a good start for Jianzong.

It's just that I didn't expect that the teleportation was opened here again today.

He raised his hand and held the jade slip.

"My day!"

With a shake of his hand, the jade slip fell to the ground.

A strong immortal monarch can't hold the small jade slip.

A Taoist in green robe next to him changed his expression, picked up the jade slip with his hands, and brought it to the elder Jianzong with both hands.

While sending it off, he quietly inserted his divine sense, with a smile on his face: "Elder Qi Ning, this jade slip, I, fuck..."

Elder Qi Ning grinned, raised his hand to grab the jade slip, and displayed the words on it.

"Yunlan sword fairy Han Wudi led 1,205 sword sects from the same sect to go out of the city, beheaded two immortal kings of the god clan, and returned with a cave."

"The exchange of feats has been exchanged for treasures."

"I hope that fellow Taoists will raise powerful weapons to defend the city, and I hope they can help Yunlan Sword Immortal to make great achievements."

Talk about achievements, pay treasures, and talk about appeals.

The content on the jade slips is straightforward.

But two immortals!

Those are two living immortals, are they really gone?

Elder Qi Ning raised his hand to take out those storage bags, and then shook them down in the hall according to the rules.

Traverse the hall, almost filling the hall with all kinds of treasures, flashing divine light.

"Sent..."

Countless talismans danced.

The shopkeepers who had just left hurried back.

Several elders of Jianzong also flew here.

Never once have countless immortal cultivators worried about having too many treasures.

Jianzong has never seen so many bright lights like today.

"Ahem, I'm used to the hard times, so I'm not used to it for a while." Elder Qi Ning muttered, looking at the elders of Jianzong who flew over.

Everyone laughed out loud.

"I remember how many powerful weapons my sword sect has?" an elder said suddenly.

"Elder Chen is talking about the Myriad Dao Sky Splitting Sword?"

"That thing is powerful, but it consumes—" the speaker turned his head and looked at the pile of treasures before finishing his sentence.

cost?

Consumption, isn't it expensive?

How expensive!

All the shopkeepers around were smiling.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let everyone find some real powerful treasures, we want to support Yunlan."

"Han Wudi's name is going to be resounding in the City of Burying Immortals, we can't hold back."

"Well, I remember Tianyao Sect has Thunderbolt, right? I bought it, and that thing doesn't look like something that the immortals have seen."

...

Han Muye didn't know how the fairy world enthusiastically gave Han Muye their treasure.

After he returned to the camp now, he began to retreat again.

First, he sorted out the pictures he saw in the body of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal, and then refined the newly obtained fairy sword.

The quality of this sword is good, and it can be used as a treasure that I have been using in the future. After refining it with Qingming Sword, it can improve the quality.

After all the treasures and sword memories were integrated, Han Muye let out a sigh of relief, then closed his eyes solemnly.

A wave of spirit power surged from his body.

In the endlessly distant God Realm, a cloud of gray mist suddenly dispersed.

Kill the sword!

"This is the God Realm."