Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-04-10

Chapter 196 Zhao Youzhi’s Left-Handed Sword (13)

Sword Pavilion inheritance, the sword of Divine Soul.

Using the sword of Divine Soul, Kenmaru, the double-headed long sword without a handle has a dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye, it has a terrifying sharpness.

azure robe jade belt youth pinching sword art, Flying Sword swept the edge, the dozens in front of the cultivator in gray robe was suppressed by a sword, unable to lift his head.

“Flee!”

“This is an extremely strong sword cultivator, this world is too strong!”

“Hmph, go back and report, let Yun Heavenly Dao Alliance sent a large army to conquer this world.”

Each of these people has a cultivation base no less than the Core Formation cultivator, but in front of the sword weapon transformed by Kenmaru, they can’t even fight back. No power.

In the end, the cultivators fled from a crack in the void after dropping seven or eight corpses.

azure robe The young man with jade lifted the beckoned, held the sword pill, and looked towards the crack with a dim aura.

“This is the void crack blocked by Yuan Tian’s Sword Venerable senior 7,000 years ago?”

“The void crack, an outsider cultivator, is really wonderful.”

“I, Mo Shenghua, Innate Sword Seed, with a bright sword heart, will cultivate Mysterious Yang Sword to the extreme within a year, and then stay in Heavenly Profound World, it is meaningless.”

Young people watch Facing the ever-changing Shadowlight, he whispered.

“Okay, when Yuan Tian senior could use his body as bait to block this void crack, so could I, Mo Shenghua.”

The azure robe youth’s eyes revealed Jingliang has a soaring fighting intent rising from his body.

“However, I’ll keep my Sword Pavilion inheritance first. Yuan Tian senior’s Jianwan should also be kept in Heavenly Profound World.”

In the picture in Han Muye’s mind, The young man turned and left.

After that, he saw the familiar three-story scene of Sword Pavilion.

This young man named Mo Shenghua was the ruler of Sword Pavilion three thousand years ago.

“Mysterious Yang Sword is too obscure and difficult to understand. It was originally created by that literary minister to seal the void.”

“There is no sword heart and transparent realm, so you must cultivate this art. , at least three hundred years.”

In the Sword Pavilion, Mo Shenghua put three jade slips on the long case.

“I divided this technique into three techniques. Although there is only one sword left, this sword can fight Heaven Stage with hundreds of breaths.”

“As long as the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect chooses a loyal Disciple, secret Cultivation, and can cultivate such a sword in just a few years.”

“With this sword, the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect will be more than self-preserving.”

Mo Sheng Hua stood up and placed Jianmaru on the long table as well.

“Hehe, I’ll go to the outside world to see, maybe I’ll be back in 100 years. It’s enough to keep so many backers.”

The voice fell, and he turned into a breeze. , dissipated in place.

Kenmaru and jade slip were later put away.

Sword Pills are circulated in Sword Pavilion and sect Treasures Building, and many sword Sect Elders have exchanged Jian Pills to keep warm.

Three thousand years, the Sword Pavilion senior never appeared again.

There are no rumors of an outsider cultivator invasion at Western Border, and no news of a void crack spread.

“Om—”

The sword pill vibrated, and the sword qi of one after another poured into Han Muye’s meridian.

This is the sword qi that resided in when the Sect Elder warmed the sword pill from generation to generation.

sword qi is thick and thick, but it’s just a little bit more complicated, not too much.

After all, this sword pill is not the treasure of this Elder’s main sacrifice.

After hundred breaths, the sword qi dissipated cleanly.

Just when Han Muye was about to pour his sword qi into the sword pill for sacrifice, a faint aura appeared on the sword pill.

A jade white halo directly enveloped Han Muye’s figure.

“Sword Pavilion finally has a junior who can combine the three skills?”

“This seat, Mo Shenghua, has cultivated Mysterious Yang Sword to the extreme in one year, you have used it How long did it take?”

“After completing Mysterious Yang Sword, you will be the commander of Mysterious Yang. Back then when Wen Xiang asked me to go to Central Plains, I didn’t go. Some of the younger Disciples have completed Mysterious Yang Art, remember to go to one. Go to Central Plains.”

“You are considered a conscientious person if you can discover the secrets in Jianwan, this reward, let’s go.”

There is a proud voice in Mo Shenghua’s voice , A pure and extreme amount of God’s Soul Power flowed from the sword pill, turned into a torrent, and hit Han Muye’s chest.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

This senior said that he was rewarded, and he also used a small trick to tempt him.

If he hadn’t cultivated the sword of Divine Soul, he couldn’t mobilize the amount of this god’s Soul Power, and he would have been killed by this power.

“Om——”

The amount of God Soul Power in Divine Repository is stimulated, and the secret art of Divine Soul is condensed in Mysterious Yang Art.

The amount of Soul Power from the sword pill instantly turned into an azure little sword and landed in Han Muye’s Divine Repository.

As soon as the little sword appeared, the Divine Soul sword shadow that Tu Sunshi had sent before immediately lost his temper and gave up his position obediently.

This little sword is more solid and agile than Tu Sunshi’s Divine Soul sword.

Opening his eyes, looking towards Jianwan, which vibrated slightly in his palm, Han Muye’s eyes revealed a dive light.

It’s really unimaginable, the senior Mo Shenghua, who guarded the Sword Pavilion for three thousand years, can condense such a sword in one year.

Yuan Tian Sword Venerable, Mo Shenghua.

Sword cultivator like this is the real senior style.

With the sword pill in hand, the Spiritual Qi on Han Muye rolled over, and pieces of Spirit Stone shattered.

As long as this sword pill is refined, three sword pills can form a three-star sword array.

This is the basis of Yuan Tian’s Sword Venerable Zhou Tian sword array.

Sword array like this is tyrannical in Yuan Tian Sword Venerable’s hands, but it is in a flash to kill Heaven Stage Nascent Soul great cultivator.

Sword qi and aura surged, Han Muye’s body glowed and disappeared with a mysterious streamer.

After Spirit Qi Cultivation Base stepped into the Foundation Establishment, Han Muye refined Jianwan much faster.

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For the next two days, the daytime battle was fierce.

The cultivator led by Tang Chi and He Xuanqi clashed with the Monster Race, and they fought bloody battles.

He Xuanqi fought with his two swords to his death, and his pair of swords took a strange and agile route, and those Monster Races who fought against him were completely unable to deal with it.

If it weren’t for the fact that the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, I’m afraid He Xuanqi could kill the monster beast battle with one person and two swords.

The Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple behind him is fully protecting him and helping him fight.

He Xuanqi was so dazzling that it even covered Tang Chi, who was also rushing.

When the sun went down, Yunchaoling cheered from the mountains, welcoming the return of He Xuanqi, who was blood-drenched with swords in both hands.

He Xuan Qi dragged his sword and walked away.

A lot of Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple came up and protected Hexuan to start training.

Then many people turned back and looked towards Han Muye standing on the cliff.

Two pieces of middle grade Spirit Stone, Sword Pavilion Senior Brother Han will instruct sword technique.

Whether it is a unique sword technique or sect inheritance, as long as it is rehearsed, Senior Brother Han will be able to find the weaknesses or point out the key points.

Fighting at the foot of the mountain, He Xuanqi’s two swords are dazzling, and the Disciple fighting intent beside him is solid and visible to everyone.

Who doesn’t want to improve such battle strength?

With the guidance of Senior Brother Han, there is such an opportunity.

Only two Spirit Stones are not expensive at all!

Old Six Huang and Gao Xiaoxuan maintained the order, helped to collect the Spirit Stone, and then Han Muye pointed out the sword technique.

There are only twenty people in one night.

Everyone is self-conscious.

By the third day, there were more than 50 people rushing down the mountain.

These Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciples, with the idea of sharpening sword techniques, followed He Xuan’s back and fought with all their might.

In this way, it can withstand a lot of pressure for those loose cultivators and small sect cultivators, so that their casualties are less.

On the evening of the third day, Han Muye instructed everyone on sword techniques as usual, and then everyone dispersed.

Old Six Huang instructed Lu Qingping and Gao Xiaoxuan to return to the station first, then leaned against the bluestone beside Han Muye and looked at the station at the foot of the mountain.

Over there, the bonfire swayed, and there were some quiet sighs and weeping.

“Tomorrow, I’m going to kill one.”

Old Six Huang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up.

Han Muye turned to look at him.

“Of the 200,000 people, most of them gathered to help me find Pingmei.”

“It was not their will to be dragged to Yunchao Ridge.”

Old Six Huang had a faint flame rising in his eyes, and he lowered his voice: “No one wants to die here in such a vague way.”

Han Muye nominated.

Many of those scattered cultivators and small sect cultivators gathered for the bounty.

Later, the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect recruited them and gave them a generous reward. After training them, they were led to Yunchao Ridge.

Here, if you come, you can’t leave.

Han Muye himself was here to save Old Six Huang, but he was actually stationed in Yunchaoling, and he also impossible to return to Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

Everyone here in Yunchao Ridge will either die here or stay here.

Leaving privately is called escaping.

You can escape, and after escaping, Western Border has no place to stand.

As for defecting to Southern Desolate, no one is thinking about it now.

Across the monster beast army, there are many cultivators who defected from the Western Border.

The cultivator defected and was treated no better than the monster beast.

“Sixth Brother, be careful.” Han Muye said softly.

Old Six Huang grinned and said, “Don’t worry, I still have Pingmei to take care of, so I won’t die before the battle.”

Han Muye nods, lowering his voice: “Sixth Brother , I’m going to the battlefield tomorrow, why don’t you, tonight, stay for a while?”

Hearing his words, Old Six Huang was stunned for a moment, then blushed.

“Bah, what did the boy say?”

“You Sixth Brother, who am I?”

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

That being said, Old Six Huang is already pulling his legs and running like a fly.

I don’t know what he’s doing.

Han Muye smiled and turned his head, his eyes set in the distance.

Over there, a silhouette walked slowly.

Shaky.

“Senior Brother Han.”

Zhao Youzhi, who was staggering, complexion pale, walked to Han Muye.

His right arm was empty.

“Are you awake?” Han Muye looked at Zhao Youzhi and said softly, “You should cultivate well.”

Zhao Youzhi raised his head, and there was a trace in his sunken eye sockets. Muran.

“Senior Brother Han, you once said that I am suitable for a left-handed sword, isn’t it.”

Han Muye nods.

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Youzhi’s eyes, and he said in a low voice, “What about now?”

When he said it before, his right hand was not broken.

But now.

It’s different.

Han Muye looked at Zhao Youzhi, pondering, but did not speak.

Zhao Youzhi is a common disciple in the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Inner Sect.

His cultivation base is not high and his battle strength is average.

He, represents the appearance of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect overwhelming majority cultivator.

Cultivation is just because of the longing for immortality and sword cultivation, just because I want to be a sword cultivator who can rejoice in enmity and hatred.

That’s all.

How many cultivators in the world don’t think so?

Seeing Han Muye’s silence, Zhao Youzhi shook his head with a wry smile, and said softly, “Senior Brother Han, I understand.”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked slowly down the mountain. go.

Looking at Zhao Youzhi’s sad silhouette, Han Muye suddenly whispered: “If I teach you a sword technique just for killing, can you hold on to your heart?”

Zhao Youzhi’s figure froze.

Turns around slowly, staring at Han Muye, nodded.

“Please, Senior Brother teach me.”

(End of this chapter)