2022-04-09

Chapter 193 Enlightenment on the Cloud Nest Ridge (13)

Is it related to the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect future ruler?

Do you want to choose between yourself and Tang Chi?

Han Muye never thought that he would become the object of training in the sect.

I have always been a savage grower.

However, what Lu Hao said was right. There was no step back in the struggle for power.

Lu Hao’s voice sounded again: “Go back and prepare, our Nine Mysteries Sword Sect is about to reach the designated garrison position.”

After finishing speaking, he figure stopped and turned into a sword light .

“Don’t think too much, this kind of choice is billowing waves washing the sand, and you just won a game temporarily.” Li San reached out and patted Han Muye’s shoulder, flying into a streamer.

It is true that Jin Ze Sect Master in the sect is still in power.

Even if Jin Ze Sect Master abdicates, there is still a guy like Tuoba Cheng who has a very deep cultivation base.

I’m afraid there is no one who can’t get Han Muye to take that seat in two or three hundred years.

What will happen in two or three hundred years?

“Han Muye.” A voice came from behind.

Han Muye turned his head and saw Yang Dingshan of the Ming Mountain Sword Sect.

“Sect Master Yang.” Han Muye bowed his hands and said: “many thanks Sect Master Yang for my Nine Mysteries Sword Sect yesterday.”

Yesterday Yang Dingshan shot, quelled the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Troubled Spirit Royal Sword Sect Lu Changze.

In yesterday’s situation, Nine Mysteries Sword Sect couldn’t make a move by himself, and really needed someone’s mediation.

“It should be.” Yang Dingshan waved his hand, his eyes fell on Han Muye, and then whispered: “I, Ming Xuan, is he okay?”

Yang Mingxuan.

The grandson of Yang Dingshan.

Han Muye nominated, he only wanted to die when he brought Yang Mingxuan into the Sword Pavilion, but he was provoked by Jiang Ming, and the sword art was told by Jiang Ming.

Yang Dingshan frowned upon hearing that Yang Mingxuan wanted to die.

When he heard that Yang Mingxuan started Cultivation, his expression flashed with excitement.

Later, when Han Muye said that Yang Mingxuan had completed Raising Sword Art and Sword Soldier Art had also started cultivation, Yang Dingshan had a smile on his face.

“Hehe, Jiang Ming dares to say that he will collect the corpse for the old man.” After Han Muye finished speaking, Yang Dingshan laughed and cast his eyes into the distance.

“If that day comes, let him collect the old man’s body.”

Before Han Muye could answer, a heavy sword flashed across Yang Dingshan’s body, wrapping his body , turned into a flying rainbow.

Han Muye shook his head, figure stopped, harnessed a Flying Sword light, and flew down the mountain.

Over there, the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect’s defense station.

“Boom——”

“Boom——”

In the sky, there is the sound of drums, Monster Qi in the distance is boiling like water, and then countless The monster beast rushes towards Yunchao Ridge.

These monster beasts are the lowest level in Monster Race, and their cultivation base battle strength is just Essence Cultivation Qi Condensation.

But even if the battle strength is limited, it can’t cover the tide like this.

These Low Rank Monster Beasts, in Southern Desolate, are only Monster Race vassals, they don’t care about life or death at all.

“Stop these monster beasts—”

“I can’t stop it today, all of us will die here!”

“I, Tang Chi, and you all Live and die together!”

Before the battle line where the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect was stationed, Tang Chi, who was wearing a white robe and holding a long sword, had a sword light shining on his body, and one after another sword qi lingered around him.

Following him were a group of scattered practitioners and a small sect Earth Stage powerhouse.

Behind them, a group of tense cultivators held hands tightly with the long sword and Magical Artifact, ready to fight.

The monster beast is like a tide, coming with a bang.

“Kill—”

Tang Chi roared loudly, and with a sword glow of ten feet in his hand, he slashed towards the oncoming monster beast.

“Boom—”

The giant tiger, who was thirty feet tall, was cut in half by a sword.

He slashed the giant tiger with one sword, Tang Chi’s sword light remained unchanged, and he led the Earth Stage powerhouses behind him to recoil to the Monster Beast Group in front.

These powerhouses are like a long knife, cutting the hit monster beast in half.

Standing on the hill behind Han Muye watched it all.

Tang Chi’s commanding skills are not bad, and his battle strength is also strong. He is indeed the best candidate to lead these cultivators.

Turning his head, Han Muye saw Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple beside him.

These Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciples have sword qi gathered on their bodies, and hold the hilt in their hands, waiting for an accident ahead to rush to remedy.

In such a scene, I really can’t help myself.

“Boom—”

Tang Chi, who was rushing forward at thousand zhang, was blocked by a beam of black light.

A big man wearing black armor with a big zhang and eight tiger heads held a long sword, and with one slash, Tang Chi’s sword glow was chopped to pieces.

The powerhouse in Earth Stage Awakening Spirit is also the powerful tiger clan of bloodline.

The battle strength of this big man is no weaker than that of Tang Chi.

With this big man blocking, Tang Chi and the Earth Stage powerhouse behind him countered the offensive.

“Roar—”

Countless roars resounded, and those monster beasts rushed to the front of the Human Race cultivator, roaring furiously, and flew up.

Sword light, Emmanuel, meet these monster beasts.

“Boom—”

The blood light and the aura exploded, and red blood and blood rose into the sky everywhere.

Some monster beasts were beheaded, blood splattered, Human Race cultivator was torn apart by monster beasts, Spiritual Qi dissipated.

At that moment, there were only the most primordial kills before the battle.

Han Muye looked unemotional on his face, just watching quietly.

He knew that if he hadn’t had a full-level perception and had joined the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect as a swordwatch, he would have been involuntarily just like those low-level cultivators.

“Boom—”

The battle between Tang Chi and the big black tiger became more and more intense. There was no Human Race or monster beast in the surrounding area.

“He can only earn his life.” Li San said coldly, holding a black long sword with a sheath.

Earn your life.

The loser earns his life.

This battle lasted for three hours, until the monster beast corpses piled up in front of the battle became a low wall to block the enemy, and the subsequent monster beast was weak, and it stopped slowly.

Tang Chi, who was leading the Earth Stage powerhouse beside him to retreat slowly, did not make any repairs, but let the cultivators who were not in the front line before clean up the battlefield.

Monster beast blood, flesh, muscle and bones are all spirit materials, which can be exchanged for Spirit Stone after processing.

Those cultivators of casualties should also be counted, the corpses should be collected, and the wounded will be rescued.

Until sunset, the exhausted Tang Chi straightened up, turned his head, and looked towards the mountainside.

Over there, Han Muye with a pair of green and red swords on his back stood on the bluestone, his expression indifferent, as if this hard battle had nothing to do with him.

Tang Chi gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

It should have been him who stayed out of it.

sword dao The name of the exiled immortal should also be his own.

But if you lose that game, you can only earn your life before this battle.

“Don’t worry, it won’t be long before the blood sacrifice is completed, and what belongs to you will come back.” An old man in black robe whispered beside Tang Chi.

Tang Chi nodded, turned around and walked towards the front of the army formation.

——————

On the hill, when the sun was setting, a Nine Mysteries Sword Sect inner sect disciple in a white robe walked up to Han Muye .

Han Muye knew him.

Inner Sect top ten, He Xuanqi.

At this time, He Xuanqi, like him, carried two long swords on his back.

“Senior Brother Han.”

He Xuanqi raised his head, looked at Han Muye, and then whispered: “Can you teach me the two-handed sword?”

A two-handed sword.

He Xuan Qixiu’s sword technique is called Yuanmu, which is a tyrannical sword technique in the inheritance of wood veins.

However, this sword technique also has a set of matching sword techniques to seek fish.

The edge of wood begs for fish.

The two sword techniques are compatible, and the battle strengths are superimposed, so that they can fight with each other.

At the beginning, Han Muye suggested to He Xuanqi to find the same sect Junior Brother who came to practice the sword technique of fish to come to Fengshou Mountain together.

Han Muye’s eyes fell behind He Xuanqi.

Over there, there’s a sword that doesn’t belong to him.

“Junior Brother Wang Hui has fallen.”

Bowing his head, He Xuanqi’s voice contained an uncontrollable emotion.

“He helped me block a fatal spell.”

Raising his head, He Xuanqi stared at Han Muye: “Senior Brother Han, please teach me a two-handed sword.”

Han Muye carries two swords on his back, both of which are beneficial.

Looking at He Qi, who was depressed with sadness in his eyes, Han Muye nodded and said softly: “Okay, I’ll teach you both hands.”

“Cang Ji-“

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He raised beckoned, Azure Abyss and Purple Flame started.

“When you are bound by wood and seek fish, the two swords are wrong but never meet. They seem to have the same origin, but they will never intersect.”

“The wood will set the fish to swim, and the body will move with the heart.”

Whispering in his mouth, Han Muye’s long and short swords are drawn one by one, erratic.

The two swords move and follow, Shadowlight is like a dream.

Looking at the two swords circulating in Han Muye’s hands, He Xuanqi had tears falling from his eyes.

I’m still a mortal after all, why can’t I cry?

“Junior Brother…”

“I hurt you.”

He Xuanqi drew his sword with both hands, and there was a sword qi on both swords diffuse.

Han Muye raised his hand, drew the sword qi in his hand, and hooked He Xuanqi’s sword light to practice with his double swords.

On the hillside, countless Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple turned their heads and looked towards the two people practicing swords.

At the beginning, the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect pushed He Xuanqi and Wang Hui to combine their swords.

Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple at Fengshou Mountain, there is no one who does not know how to find a fish.

At this time, seeing He Xuanqi with two swords alone, under the lead of Han Muye, rehearsing the practice of seeking fish from wood, he couldn’t help but tremble in his heart.

“Om—”

A silhouette appeared in He Xuanqi’s sword light, as if a young man dressed in white clothed reached out and held the other hand in He Xuanqi’s hand. A sword.

“Junior Brother…”

He Xuanqi cried lowly, the two swords suddenly intertwined.

“Stab–“

On the two swords, a dazzling halo shone through, turning into a dragon scales Golden Carp, which exploded with a bang, scattering infinite golden light.

“Breakthrough for fish, Koi Dragon Transformation…” Looking at the sword light, Han Muye was stunned for a moment and spoke softly.

“It turns out that there is another artistic conception in order to seek fish.”

Looking at He Xuanqi, who does not need his own sword qi to pull and his sword light shines, Han Muye sighed.

Relying on the sky-defying perception, I can deduce the extreme of sword technique.

But he didn’t penetrate people’s hearts.

He Xuanqi was deeply in love with Junior Brother Wang Hui, Wang Hui died in his place, and Remnant Soul stayed.

The sword technique of the two people is integrated, changing the original sword technique.

The sword technique is dead after all.

It’s just that people give sword technique artistic conception and imposing manner.

Thinking about this, there is a rumbling sound coming from Han Muye.

He Xuan, who was originally dancing with the sword, closed the sword light, and was about to take a step forward when a low voice suddenly came: “Han Muye has something in his heart, I’m guarding the gate for him, those who are nearly ten steps away. , Li Xixi is ruthless under the sword.”

Li Xixi, holding a long sword, stood in front of Han Muye about one zhang, with a faint sword light flashing on his body.

At this point, when someone approaches, she will draw her sword without the slightest hesitation.

Sudden enlightenment!

This is the sudden enlightenment of the worldly cultivator may come by with luck, but not by searching for it!

All around the hillside, everyone looked envious towards Han Muye who stood there, with sword light shrouded in his body.

Wu Jian, can it be so simple?

At this time, among Han Muye’s dantians, the 128,000 sword qi that had been condensed into sword intent exploded.

(End of this chapter)

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