Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

In the entire world, for the first time in countless thousands of years, there was clarity.

The evil spirit of blood was temporarily suppressed, and the power of the formation seemed to dissipate.

Beyond Blood Dropping Cliff, armies of the Protoss raced forward one after another.

"Tian Ci Xianjun, the teleportation array to the God Realm Chuanlin Void was destroyed by the sword cultivator who broke into this place, and it will not be able to connect for a thousand years." Before the God Clan army, the God Clan Xianjun who led the army shouted loudly.

There are four immortal monarchs in total, and behind them is an army of hundreds of thousands of gods.

A word from the Immortal Monarch of the Protoss changed the expressions of everyone on Dripping Blood Cliff.

Whether it was the gods of Juyuezong who came through the golden plate, or those Tian Ci who broke into the rain-covering fairyland, their faces darkened, and then they were full of joy.

Fortunately, they had already killed Blood Dropping Cliff, otherwise they might really be blocked here.

The sword fairy who broke into this place?

Isn't that Yunlan Sword Immortal and the others?

Zhang Guangyuan and the others showed deep pain on their faces, and they were extremely remorseful.

Yunlan Sword Immortal and the others destroyed the teleportation array of the protoss. If they can hold onto Blood Dropping Cliff this time, then the protoss here will probably be the turtles in the urn.

Thanks to the collapse.

"What are you waiting for?" Xuehe Xianjun let out a low voice.

"Kill." Immortal Bai Jue and Immortal Tian Ci raised their hands, hitting the two war puppets with divine light.

Without the blessing of a large formation, the two puppets were knocked apart in an instant.

Even if Zhang Guangyuan and the others resisted with all their strength, they were powerless to support them, and their defeat was only fleeting.

The Immortal Blood River laughed lightly, moved his body, and charged into the dome on the top of the mountain.

As soon as he rushed into it, he was taken aback.

"you are not--"

In front of him, Han Muye was standing in the formation without any injuries.

"Senior, you want to say that I was swallowed by the evil spirit of the dragon crocodile?" Han Muye said softly.

There was no evil spirit on him at all, and he looked calm and breezy.

Blood River Immortal Venerable, who was a little dazed at first, glanced at him, and then laughed.

"Haha, well, after all, it's a little guy with great luck, even the ancient monster can block it."

"Come on, follow this deity from now on."

With a wave of his hand, a golden aura fell on Han Muye.

Then, a golden lotus gathered above Han Muye's head.

The golden lotus shone and flew towards the Blood River Immortal.

Only after three feet, Jin Lian spun around in the same place and did not move forward.

Xuehe Immortal's complexion changed.

"You, this Golden Lotus of Myriad Tribulations—"

The Myriad Tribulation Golden Lotus, who was supposed to listen to his orders, no longer listened to him.

how can that be?

The improvement of the little guy in front of him is all thanks to Jinlian's help.

"Senior, you thought I broke through to the Golden Immortal Realm with the golden lotus, so this golden lotus should control my cultivation, right?"

Han Muye looked at the Blood River Immortal, and there was a trace of leisure on his body that the Blood River Immortal hated.

"Or, the Immortal Venerable thinks that your second hand in the Golden Lotus will control my soul?"

Above Han Muye's head, a blue long sword emerged.

The sword of Yuanshen.

Seeing the sword of Yuanshen, Immortal Blood River froze again.

"Yuan Shen Ningjian, the real sword fairy."

"There are not many people in the world who are as decisive as you."

He snorted coldly and looked at Han Muye: "Boy, this deity really appreciates you, follow me from now on."

Han Muye looked at him, just chuckled but didn't make a sound.

"boom--"

Outside the dome, there was a roar.

Xuehe Xianzun's expression changed, and he said loudly: "Are you going to watch your companions die?"

"Return to the deity, the deity will help you."

His gaze fell behind Han Muye.

Over there is the hub of the entire formation.

As long as he controls there, he can control this large formation.

At that time, he would be able to escape the control of the large formation and possess independent combat power.

"Senior, you don't need to worry." Han Muye shook his head and raised his hand a little.

The golden light flickered on the hub of the big formation behind him.

Endless blood light rises.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with blood again.

The evil spirit of blood filled the air, and everyone was lost in it.

This blood is ten thousand times stronger than before!

The protoss soldiers couldn't stabilize their figures and fell on the cliff of dripping blood.

It was as if the force of gravity hit the top of their heads, causing their bodies to shatter.

This is the power of the formation!

"Xuehe Immortal, you are plotting against us!" Bai Jue Xianjun gritted his teeth and stepped back, looking up to the sky and shouting.

Say a hundred breaths, it's only been less than thirty breaths, and the big formation has recovered.

Moreover, this large formation is obviously a hundred times stronger than before.

It's just that these immortals can't distinguish things in it, and their strength is suppressed to the limit.

"Stab—"

A long golden arrow shot towards Immortal Bai Jue.

This is an arrow to identify the direction of the sound.

The brilliance of the arrow light seemed not to be suppressed by the great force at all.

Even, there is a large array of power blessings!

"boom--"

Immortal Bai Jue was directly shot by this arrow!

Behind this arrow is the long knife that shatters the world.

With a horizontal slash of the sword light, countless strong protoss were chopped into the air.

On the Bloody Cliff, the two war puppets were literally slaughtering.

"You, you controlled the formation?" Immortal Blood River frowned and stepped out.

He raised his hand and patted Han Muye's shoulder.

Han Muye's figure flickered, but he couldn't dodge the palm, and was firmly hit.

Pressing his palm on Han Muye's shoulder, Immortal Blood River said with a smile: "Boy, you will never understand that before the rules, everything is futile."

"In this world, the only thing that can defeat the rules is the rules."

The Immortal Blood River laughed long, a blue-black streamer of light crashed into Han Muye's body in the palm of his hand.

The next moment, he was stunned.

Han Muye, who was pressed in front of him by his palm, slowly raised his head, black and white streamers flickered in his eyes.

Han Muye slowly raised his hand, his fingertips were light blue-gray and moon-white.

"rule?"

"is it this one?"

Keep your fingertips together.

The two breaths collided, and a cyan halo intertwined.

Han Muye raised his hand and pointed at the chest of the Blood River Immortal.

"boom--"

In an instant, the Immortal Blood River was enveloped by the power of blue rules.

In his body, the blue color flowed in circles, and then the power of calamity collided with the power of Tianzun.

Blood River Immortal looked at his arm, slowly raised his head, and stared at Han Muye: "You, you are really, really—"

On his body, the force of calamity collided, tearing his body into pieces.

The Immortal Blood River turned into endless blood and melted into the surrounding void.

With the incorporation of this evil spirit of blood, the power of the formation on Dripping Blood Cliff will increase a hundredfold!

"Boom—"

The bodies of countless protoss powerhouses smashed down the dripping blood cliff, and their divinity was scattered all over their bodies.

Those god-clan immortals couldn't stand upright either, and swayed in mid-air.

"Why is this big formation so strong?"

Immortal Tian Ci's face was pale, looking at the Tianhuang war puppet who slowly walked out of the bloody evil.

Tianhuang War Puppet raised his arm and chopped it off with a single blow.

"boom--"

Between heaven and earth, a piece of gold and red!

A strong immortal monarch just fell on the cliff of dripping blood.

The golden-red light shone, and the surrounding blood evil spirit seemed to be knocked away, allowing everyone to see this scene.

A strong Xianjun was beheaded in one blow!

This is not terrible, what is terrible is that after the fall of the fairy, the divine power was absorbed by the formation!

The large formation that absorbed the power of Xianjun seemed to have a slight increase in power.

enough.

Even a slight improvement is enough.

The other immortal masters couldn't control their figures any longer, and fell directly on the dripping blood cliff, without even a chance to stand up.

"Xuehe Immortal, what on earth do you mean!"

"Xuehe Immortal, you dare to violate the agreement of the Heavenly Venerable back then, aren't you afraid that the blood demon will be devastated by the heavenly array?"

Panic flashed across Bai Jue Xianzun's eyes, and he glanced around.

The only one who can save his life now is the Immortal Venerable of the Blood River who is afraid of being restrained by the Immortal Venerable and will stop.

Unfortunately, everything did not go as he wished.

"boom--"

Xiang Lingshuang's two swords chopped off.

Immortal Lord Bai Jue lying on the ground, as well as the master of Yunlan Dao Sect, were cut into pieces along with the bodies of several immortal monarchs, turning into immortal light and divinity.

The entire void is filled with divine light and fairy light.

Under the blessing of this power, the remaining immortals had no power to resist, their bodies were locked by streaks of bloody streamers, and then dragged away.

Zhang Guangyuan and the others looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.

Perhaps, the next moment will be them.

But before they recovered, Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang had already bowed down.

"Brother Han, big brother, the mission is complete."

Amidst the sound of metal rubbing against each other, Han Muye's figure emerged from the dome.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan!"

"It's Yunlan Sword Immortal!"

"Haha, Yun Lan, you are not dead!"

Wuchen Xianjun and others shouted excitedly.

Han Muye nodded with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the bloody aura around him dissipated.

When everyone saw this scene, they all looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

"Seniors, live up to your trust, Han Muye has completed the task of rescuing Blood Dropping Cliff."

Han Muye cupped his hands and said loudly.

Everyone looked serious and nodded.

Who would have imagined that the rescue at Dripping Blood Cliff this time would be so dangerous.

It was only a little bit close, and the entire Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm would be dragged into eternal doom.

"Junior brother, tell me, what's going on?" Zhang Guangyuan stepped forward, looked at Han Muye carefully, and then asked softly.

Han Muye laughed, stretched his fingers forward and said, "Senior brother, don't you clean up this battlefield?"

His words made Zhang Guangyuan's eyes light up.

It's more than just cleaning the battlefield.

A group of immortals were suppressed, and the rebels behind Dripping Blood Cliff were leaderless, so it was a good time to attack.

Everyone rushed to suppress the army, and had no time to take care of Han Muye's affairs.

Han Muye didn't care about them, he only let Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang come, gave some instructions in a low voice, and walked into the dome.

Xiang Lingshuang and Han Qi rushed into the army along with those immortals.

Han Muye who returned to the dome used the power of the big formation to bless Xiang Lingshuang and the others.

At the same time, he sent those suppressed immortals to the center of the formation, where the body of the ancient prehistoric dragon crocodile was located.

There, there are no continuous mountains now.

Compared with the body of the big demon, more than a dozen immortals are really nothing.

Their bodies were suppressed, and then their divinity was extracted.

This is the reverse method of using the Blood Fiend Heaven Formation.

Before suppressing the big monster, you couldn't even run the big formation, so how can you reverse it?

Now the power of these immortal monarchs has been extracted and become the foundation of the formation.

This is the correct usage of the Blood Fiend Heaven Formation.

It's a pity that facing the dragon crocodile, not only can't do it, but it needs countless blood and evil power to support it.

Those who suppressed the blood demon back then probably didn't expect such a result.

By suppressing and drawing the power of more than a dozen immortals, the formation can be stabilized.

In this way, the immortal cultivators in those caves can be liberated.

"Om—"

A blue long sword appeared in the place where the immortal king was suppressed.

Then, a piece of heaven and earth emerged.

Killing Immortal Sword.

This time, the Killing Immortal Sword finally didn't need to be suppressed any more, and it worked at full strength, absorbing the evil spirit of blood that escaped from the entire world.

Dripping Blood Cliff does not know how much blood baleful energy has accumulated, even if the Immortal Killing Sword does not stop for a moment, it will take many years to absorb the blood baleful energy here.

At the same time, the operation of the Xueshadu Heavenly Formation requires a strong man to hold the formation, so Han Muye simply put this Primordial Spirit Sword here.

In addition, the blood of Baxia is also slowly refining the power of the dragon and crocodile here.

By the time Zhang Guangyuan and the others returned to Dripping Blood Cliff, it was already more than a month later.

Thousands of rebels were scattered.

To be precise, it was divided.

Every sect has them.

The City of Burying Immortals was also divided.

Immortal Yuchen and the others tried their best to gather them, but only three million were taken back.

The next step, when returning to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, is to reset the time for all parties.

Everyone's thoughts are not on Blood Dropping Cliff.

In addition, Han Muye destroyed the God Realm's teleportation formation, there is no danger here, and it is not a big deal to send Blood Dropping Cliff to Han Muye directly.

Anyway, if Han Muye's strong men were stationed at Blood Dropping Cliff, they would divide his power.

No matter how grateful they were to Han Muye before, all the immortals now have to think about the forces behind them.

Even Zhang Guangyuan had no objection to everyone's decision.

Zhang Guangyuan and the others were in a hurry to leave, while Han Muye left after arranging everything on Blood Dropping Cliff.

Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang temporarily stayed on the blood-dropping cliff to sharpen themselves with the evil spirit of blood, and at the same time used a large array of strength to help sharpen their own combat power.

Murong Zhuo and other Murong family members chose to stay in Dripping Blood Cliff.

Not only them, many immortal cultivators who were stationed at Blood Dropping Cliff also chose to stay.

The price Han Muye offered them was really tempting.

One god crystal a year.

This is simply not available elsewhere.

They just need to keep the formation running.

Not only these immortal cultivators, but also Wuchen Xianjun and others who had stayed before stayed at Dripping Blood Cliff.

The price given by Han Muye really made them reluctant to leave.

The phantom of Ba Xia's bloodline stayed on Dripping Blood Cliff and slowly merged with the body of the dragon crocodile, and the sword of Yuanshen, Killing Immortal Sword, absorbed the power of the Xueshadu Heavenly Formation.

When Han Muye left Dripping Blood Cliff, there was no trace of evil spirit on his body.

—————

For a hundred years, the Rain-covered Immortal Realm has been a chaotic war.

Daomen Yunlan Daozong split and betrayed, even if Immortal Yuchen supported it with all his strength, he was powerless to make the Daomen regain its glory.

In the land of thirty-six prefectures in the Rain-covered Immortal Realm, the Taoist sect led by Yunlan Daozong monopolized the thirteen prefectures.

Now, in a hundred years, the Taoist sect retreated to the land where only the five states remained.

Of the eight vacated states, Jianzong occupied three states, Tianyao Sect occupied one state, Iron Armored War Sect and Blood Battle Sect occupied one state each.

There are also two states bordering on the Kuxian Domain, which were swallowed by the Golden Fire Demon King of the Kuxian Domain.

In fact, everyone knew that standing behind the Golden Fire Demon King was Yunlan Sword Immortal.

Sword Immortal Yunlan is the only one in charge of the two great powers in the Yuyu Immortal Realm, and Yunlan City, a big city on the Yunteng Wasteland, was born as a disciple of the Sword Sect, and he has not left the Sword Sect on the surface.

With Yunlan Sword Immortal's power, the entire Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm will give him face.

It is said that when the various sects divided up the Daomen, it was Yunlan Jianxian who stepped forward to let the Daomen retreat and voluntarily gave up the land of the eight states.

In this way, it not only preserves the Taoist sect, but also allows all sects to enjoy the benefits.

Those who are well-informed about the general situation and know that Yunlan Jianxian has several Taoist immortals under his command, so they came forward to mediate.

Both Immortal Burial City and Dripping Blood Cliff have Daoist Immortals working for Yunlan Sword Immortal.

Although all parties divided up the Taoist land, they couldn't eat it for a while.

The high-level leaders of all parties will not come forward to tear their skins, but the competition among the disciples of the younger generations continues.

It is estimated that it also has the meaning of sharpening the disciples. Basically, the golden immortals of each family will not come out, and the golden immortals will fight chaotically.

For more than a hundred years, many elites among the immortals have emerged in the Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm.

According to the plans of the various sects, these people will participate in the elite meeting after a hundred years.

Then this time the elite meeting will select the strong to participate in the meeting of the ten thousand worlds heyday.

Among the younger generations of all parties in the Immortal Realm today, the most famous ones are the figures on the Yunlan Immortal List of the Fuyu Immortal Realm.

Yunlan Sword Immortal, the lord of Yunlan City, issued a list of Yunlan Immortals in order to encourage elites from all walks of life, including two lists of Jinxian and Tianxian.

There are fifty golden immortals and three hundred heavenly immortals.

Those who can enter the Golden Immortal List are all long-established figures from various sects.

As for the list of immortals, it will change a lot in just a few years.

People on the Golden Immortal List can be eligible to exchange for a treasure in the Immortal Burial City.

As long as you stand firmly on the list of immortals for ten years, you can go to the City of Burial Immortals, in exchange for the opportunity to go outside the world to fight and practice, and you can also get a good treasure reward.

Yunlan Sword Immortal is the richest man in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, and he has always been generous in his actions.

It is said that Zhao Yu, the number one person on the Golden Immortal Ranking, Blood War Zong's iron-blooded double spears, exchanged for an immortal treasure long spear in the city of burying immortals, doubling his combat power.

On the list of immortals, the most famous ones are the disciples of Jianzong, and many of them are close to Xianxian City.

Among them, Huang Zhihu, the righteous daughter of the Yunlan Sword Immortal and the eldest sister of the Golden Fire Demon King, is firmly seated at the top of the list of immortals.

According to the Golden Fire Demon King, whoever challenges Huang Zhihu is challenging him.

One year ago, when Huang Zhihu was just entering the Void Alchemy, someone challenged him, and he was seriously injured and almost lost.

After that, Han Qi, the second person on the Celestial Ranking who guarded Dripping Blood Cliff, and Xiang Lingshuang, the third person on the Celestial Ranking, returned to the Yuxian Realm, sweeping both the Golden Immortal and Celestial Rankings.

In the future, whoever wants to challenge Huang Zhihu will have to challenge Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang, who have swept even the strongest on the Golden Immortal Ranking.

Who has that ability?

According to the gossip, Xiang Lingshuang and Han Qi had beheaded many powerful immortals on Blood Dropping Cliff.

The top three on the Celestial Ranking cannot be shaken, but the top ten can be earned.

Zeng Yuanji of Jianzong Zhantian Palace, known as One Sword Ten Thousand Mountains, ranked tenth on the list of immortals.

The two elites of the Blood Battle Sect were in front of him.

The only top ten in the Taoist sect, Changhe Taoist, a disciple of Wanjiang Immortal Lord, holds Wanxian Banner in his hand, and is powerful.

The rest of Tianyao Sect's Tian Yao Jiuyue, and Iron Armored Zhanmen's Fenglei Shuangsheng are all ranked in the top ten of the list of immortals.

Another hundred years is the meeting of elites, and the elite disciples of all parties are trying their best to improve their own strength.

In the city of burying immortals, Zhao Chen was stopped by Yun Duan and Huang Zhihu.

Zhao Chen looked around, and said with a bitter face: "You two eldest ladies, I really don't know where elder brother is going."

He pointed in the direction of the Great Hall of the Immortal Burial City, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you ask Mr. Qingteng?"

But the more he said that, the more disbelief the two people in front of him became.

Huang Zhihu took a step forward and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Behind her, Yun Sain coughed lightly.

Huang Zhihu's originally tense face eased, and he squeezed out a smile.

"Uncle Zhao—"

Zhao Chen trembled all over.

"No, you really can't go to the place where big brother goes."

He turned to leave, but was blocked by Yun Duan's hand.

"Uncle Zhao—" Yun Satin smiled even wider.

Zhao Chen sighed softly, raised his hand to cover his forehead: "I'm afraid of you."

"Brother is planning to go to Wanhua Tianyuan, which is known as the place of silence in all worlds."

"That place is not at all accessible to the emperor."

Wanhua Tianyuan?

Yun Duan and Huang Zhihu looked at each other.

"Hmph, you lied to me, how could my sister go?" Yun Duan snorted coldly.

"That's right, the adoptive father even brought the Nine Profound Sword Pavilion, and the Bai shopkeepers in the Jiange are as talented as the gods." Huang Zhihu also said in a low voice.

If he didn't know that his adoptive father took Jiuxuan Jiange to go, Huang Zhihu would not be tempted.

"That's the elder brother's protection, who is my elder brother?" Zhao Chen raised his head and said proudly.

Just before he said it, his expression changed slightly.

"You guys, where do you want to go?"

Looking at Huang Zhihu and Yun Duan's expressions, he whispered: "If you want to go there, you must find helpers. I can recommend two people to you."

The Golden Fire Demon King.

God Slayer Battle Puppet.

Jin Huo has no objection to Huang Zhihu calling him to go to Wanhua Tianyuan together.

It was a bit difficult to kill God and War Puppet, but in the end, Yun Duan begged Xu Wei to come forward, and then he agreed to accompany them to Wanhua Tianyuan.

"Every time the foster father goes out, he will either improve his cultivation greatly, or get various treasures and make a fortune."

Sitting on the flying boat, Huang Zhihu spoke in a low voice.

On the flying boat, Jin Huo, sitting cross-legged, chuckled and nodded.

Yun Satin on the opposite side was also deeply convinced.

Zhao Chen looked cautiously, looking around from time to time.

He caught up at the last moment.

According to what he said, as an elder, he was afraid that something would happen to Huang Zhihu's juniors.

Although his cultivation level is not as high as Huang Zhihu's.

Huang Zhihu has already turned into a celestial being.

The only one who was silent was the black armored puppet.

Today's Burying Immortal City is extremely expanded, and there is no need for war puppets to be dispatched.

Relying on Changtian Pavilion, the various treasures exchanged have already supported the defense system of Xianxian City.

At this time, on another flying boat, Yun Jin looked at Han Muye worriedly.

"Senior Brother Han, Yun Duan and the others will be alright?"

Mu Wan at the side also looked at Han Muye.

With Han Muye's cultivation, how could he not know that Huang Zhihu and the others were following?

"Wanhua Tianyuan is indeed dangerous, but their cultivation base is also sufficient, that kid Zhao Chen has brought a lot of treasures."

Han Muye smiled and looked at the light curtain in front of him.

On the light curtain, it was the scene of Huang Zhihu and his flying boat.

"Don't worry, Jinhuo's combat power has already surpassed Da Luo Jinxian."

"There's also God Slayer and Battle Puppet."

The combat power of the God Slayer and the Battle Puppet can completely resist the powerhouse of the Immortal Monarch.

Moreover, God Slayer War Puppet can communicate with Han Muye directly.

In other words, at this moment, the presence of God Slayer and War Puppet is equivalent to the presence of Han Muye.

This time Han Muye went to Wanhua Tianyuan to find the treasure of the Tongtian Immortal.

Immortal Zhenyang's measuring ruler hidden in Wanhua Tianyuan.

This treasure can shatter the world.

Originally, Han Muye planned to go to the secret place of Tianyaomen to find the senior Kui Niu who survived from the prehistoric times to the present.

But that secret place is closed, even people from Tianyao Sect cannot enter, and it will take a thousand years to open it.

Unless there are treasures that can break open the world.

Han Muye thought of this measuring ruler.

With a ruler of the sky, one can break through the secret place of Tian Yaomen and meet the ancient Kui Niu.

"Hey, Zhihu and the others are being targeted." Suddenly, Mu Wan who was beside him made a nervous noise.

On the light curtain in front of them, behind Huang Zhihu's flying boat, several flying boats flew down quietly.