Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The most prosperous moment of kendo is really today!

Chen Ao raised his head and looked at the sword formations in front of him, his heart was surging.

"Haha, it really is the trend of swordsmanship, my son—haha—"

The figure rushed out, and the flying light flashed away quickly.

The same sword cultivators around them also increased their speed to the extreme.

In the void, those top powerhouses from all sides who had fled have already turned their heads.

Since it is doomed not to escape, it can only fight to the death.

The power of these powerful men began to surge, freezing the surrounding void.

One after another, the source and the power of the rule are intertwined, and the endless phantom covers the sky and the void.

Since these truly powerful men decided to go all out, the means and strength they displayed were not the same as when they were escaping before.

At this time, a phantom that covers the sky and blocks the sun and seals the sky is shot.

"boom--"

A 100,000-foot-long void dragon appeared, tore the surrounding space apart, and then slammed into the sky-supporting giant sword.

Three phantoms of golden-armored generals with a height of one hundred thousand feet appeared, and the long knife in their hands fell without hesitation.

On the other side, waves of wind, thunder, water and fire surged in the void.

The power of wind, thunder, water and fire has no source in the void, so it cannot survive.

But at this time, it is the origin and rules that drive this power, the real power that directly burns and penetrates one side of the world.

In the face of such power, the void will be burned away.

"boom--"

A bolt of thunder hit the long sword in front of him, and the long sword trembled, cutting the thunder into pieces, and even the thunder master behind him spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This is the confrontation and collision between the source and the power of the rules. There is no reason at all, and there is no fancy existence at all.

In the collision of two forces, whoever is weak will be hurt.

"boom--"

The long sword shattered the phantom blocking the way ahead, and the phantom of the three golden armored generals collapsed, and cracks appeared inch by inch outside the powerful bodies of the three peak immortals.

This blow caused their original damage, and their avenues were reduced!

Outside the void, countless cultivators watched this scene, dumbfounded and trembling.

This is the strongest confrontation in the world!

No one can resist such a confrontation.

This level of confrontation has never existed in any universe.

Because this level of confrontation will directly destroy the universe of that side.

This is how the prehistoric universe was destroyed back then.

"boom--"

A flame enveloped the long sword.

The speed of the long sword supporting the sky was finally slowed down a little.

In the rear, all the sword cultivators looked solemn.

The power of this sword is almost exhausted.

This sword array can only have the power of one sword.

"kill."

Huang Zhihu took a long sword in his hand and took a step forward.

The Tianxuan Sword in his hand cut out with a single stroke.

This sword reveals an endless stream of light.

The long sword that was originally wrapped in flames suddenly glowed with countless lights.

The flame was directly shattered, and then scattered around, the void shattered into a spider web.

A burst of flames suddenly rose from the powerful body that stimulated the power of the flames.

Backlash!

Being backlashed by one's own avenue and rules, he died directly and disappeared!

What a brutal battle!

With one strike of the sword, a mighty man whose origin had reached the realm of immortality was just cut off.

"Which side is that strong?"

Someone looked up and looked at the gold list floating in the distance.

On the gold list, the rankings of several factions are already falling.

All of them were big forces that were originally in the top 30, but now because of the fall of their own strongmen, the overall strength of the forces is also declining.

"I don't believe that a mere swordsman can go against the sky!"

A strong man at the top of the immortal venerable shouted loudly and rushed towards the long sword.

"Stupid." The unsurpassed boy shook his head and smiled lightly, "However, I like it."

He slapped out his palm, and a majestic divine light enveloped the immortal and strong man.

Shrouded in the light of these immortal gods, the opponent's body swelled uncontrollably.

"Since you don't want to live, then I will let you die a worthy death. Don't worry, I will give you a grand burial in the future." The supremely young man sneered and spread his fingers.

The body of the Taoist who was shrouded in divine light exploded.

When the divine light burst, the surrounding void seemed to be swallowed.

This is the pinnacle of the Immortal Venerable, the top powerhouse who has already been able to connect with the Dao.

This method of suddenly raising to the extreme and exploding all the power is the cruelest and most decisive method in the world.

At this moment, the void turned into ripples in this thunderous sound that soared to the sky, and then shattered inch by inch.

The sky-supporting long sword finally shattered before the explosion.

All the sword cultivators, including Huang Zhihu and the others, turned pale and froze.

Many sword cultivators with weaker cultivation bases have already vomited blood from their mouths and their faces are pale.

After all, I still can't stop it.

Without enough peak strength, it is really powerless to fight with the strongest powers in the world.

"Nine Profound Sky Formation!"

"Hold on!"

Huang Zhihu shouted loudly.

All the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect formed a circular formation, protecting the sword formations of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the middle.

"Finished formation, Lingxiao Cangyun formation!" Chen Shaodong also shouted.

All the members of the Lingxiao Sword Sect formed a huge gossip formation.

The large formations rose one after another, and above the sky, hundreds of thousands of sword lights intersected.

"Hmph, ants."

The unsurpassed young man let out a low shout, and a golden scepter appeared in his hand.

The power emanating from this scepter is clearly extremely tyrannical, at least it is also a weapon of true spirits, a treasure that is only one level lower than the cosmic treasures of Xinghe Universe.

On the scepter, there is a bright golden light of the soul.

"boom--"

The light of the soul condensed into a sky tearing mad lion, rushing towards the direction of the sword formation.

At this moment, those other great powers didn't hesitate any longer, but they also inspired the power of heaven and earth to rush out.

As the world's top immortal peak, he was chased by a group of low-level practitioners with swords and had nowhere to run.

That kind of spiritual crushing made them crazy.

"Go to hell—"

I don't know who roared.

The void seemed to be impacted by this power of life and anger, and it began to vibrate and surge.

"It's over, Nine Profound Sword Gate, it's over..." Someone whispered in the distant void.

This counterattack battle is full of enthusiasm.

But in the end, it was still necessary to see all the sword cultivators killed and turned into nothingness.

Not just the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, but also those from the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Today's battle is a battle of defeat between the two great sects of swordsmanship. This battle determines that there will be no more swordsmen in the final battle in this place where thousands of domains compete.

It is impossible for a swordsman to stay.

"Hey, the glory of the way of the sword, its prosperity is hasty, and its extinction is also hasty..." A green-robed Taoist watched the golden war lion rushing towards the sword formation, and whispered in his mouth.

This wild lion may not be able to tear through the sword-reducing array, but countless spells and supernatural powers have followed and smashed down.

No one knows how long the sword array can last in front of so many strong men.

Hundred interest?

half an hour?

There will no longer be any force in the world that can save Jiuxuan Jianmen and Lingxiao Jianzong.

"Fellow Daoist, are you afraid?" Xu Ao looked at the layers of sword lights in front of him, and the stream of magical powers that had already covered up the sword lights, and suddenly said.

"Scared." Han Muye nodded.

"Practice for a lifetime, just want to live forever, who is not afraid of such a scene?"

Han Muye's voice floated brightly in the void.

Not only Chen Ao heard it, but everyone else heard it.

Those who come here are all the rare elites in the world, and no one wants to die.

No one would want to die so vaguely.

Many cultivators have complexion changes, and their figures seem to shrink back.

"wrong!"

Someone whispered in the void.

A practitioner in the distance was pale, gritted his teeth, and trembled all over.

"He can affect people's minds!"

Be affected by a word!

Which one who came here is not a real strong man, and which one is not determined?

How could it be possible for such a strong man to be influenced by others in his cultivation and telepathy?

"This person is the Supreme Being!"

Someone exclaimed.

Only when the soul becomes respected can one show such power.

The power of the soul has become a fairyland, with the power to affect other people's minds and minds with a single sentence, so that people dare not fight against it.

Chen Ao turned his head to look at Han Muye.

He didn't expect Han Muye to be a god of soul.

Isn't this a sword cultivator?

"boom--"

The space ahead was shaking, those supernatural powers collided with the sword light, and the power of the formation was already crumbling.

With a low growl, Chen Ao rushed directly to the sword formation.

He stood on the battle formation of Lingxiao Sword Sect, standing in the air.

Han Muye, who followed closely behind, also stood beside him.

Chen Ao raised his head to see the halo of supernatural power gathering again in the distance, with a smile on his face.

Taking a deep breath, he lowered his head and looked down at the sword formation.

"Boys, not bad, I didn't embarrass me."

He is the authentic suzerain of Lingxiao Sword Sect!

How can we not be surprised to see the Lingxiao Sword Sect becoming the number one in the Heaven Ranking, and seeing these Sword Sect disciples fighting against those powerful and powerful disciples?

Even if he had to sacrifice his life here for this surprise, he would not hesitate to do so.

Looking up, Chen Ao let out a long laugh: "The strongest of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Chen Ao, the lord of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, is here!"

"Which smashed to fight with me?"

With a loud roar, the sky and the earth trembled, and the sky and the earth were in turmoil for thousands of miles.

This is a strong man at the peak of Immortal Venerable!

A strong man who is not half a point weaker than any mighty one.

This roar made the world tremble!

Those remaining peak immortals who were about to make a move all paused slightly.

This one is the strongest person in Lingxiao Sword Sect.

No one wants to face such a strong man's all-out effort.

Chen Ao held a long sword, looked at the sky, and laughed.

Below, whether it was the Lingxiao Sword Sect or the surrounding disciples in the Jiuxuan Sword Formation, they all raised their heads and looked at Chen Ao.

With a smile on his face, Chen Ao accepted this kind of respect and admiration frankly.

His eyes fell on Chen Shaodong, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

Chen Shaodong looked excited and bowed towards him.

Around, all Lingxiao Sword Sect disciples bowed at the same time.

Further away, at this moment, all the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect also bowed at the same time.

"Greetings, master." Chen Shaodong's voice sounded.

"Greetings to the Great Elder." All the sword cultivators of Lingxiao Sword Sect shouted.

"Greetings to Sword Master Yunlan." All the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect spoke out.

"Father." Huang Zhihu called out in a low voice.

Huang Laoliu grinned.

"Han Xiang, don't come here without any problems." Qin Suyang and Xu Wei lightly cupped their hands.

In the void, at this moment, all the voices seemed to converge into one sentence.

"Don't come here without any problems." Han Muye whispered.

Chen Ao was bewildered.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Han Muye who was at the side.

"Are you also a disciple of my Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

Han Muye nodded, "It's not a disciple, it's an elder."

Chen Ao opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "You taught my son?"

Han Muye's expression was calm: "It's too early."

Chen Ao turned his head and looked around, with a trace of confusion on his face: "Then, those sword repairs, too?"

"Although the combat power is weak, he still has the strength of a sword cultivator." Han Muye's voice was still calm.

Chen Ao looked around, then at the sword in his hand, and then turned his gaze to the sky.

Over there is a heaven list.

Above the Heaven Ranking, Ling Xiao Sword Sect is number one.

Nine Profound Sword Gate is the fourth.

In this way, the general trend of both parties is cultivated by one person.

It's the one next to me.

It turned out that the Lingxiao Sword Sect was able to become the number one in the heavenly list, thanks to this person.

"That, Han, Fellow Daoist Han," Chen Ao arched his hands with a sincere expression, "Thank you very much."

"From now on, you will be the number one expert in Lingxiao Sword Sect."

These words are very sincere.

"Han, Master Han..." Above the sky in the distance, a figure standing beside a black war puppet whispered, with fear in his voice.

The Xinghe universe practitioner who almost took the Daojinzhu felt extremely terrified at this moment.

Master Han, who caused endless turmoil in the galaxy universe, also has two forces that are so strong in the battle for the front of the ten thousand domains.

So how many secrets does he have?

Han Muye raised his head, his eyes swept across the sky, and then fell on the young Taoist of the Supreme Dao.

The boy shrank back slightly, his whole body shone with golden light.

"The soul is enlightened, let me see how strong your soul is."

He held the golden staff in his hand, and the dragon with a body length of ten miles charged towards Han Muye.

Each path of this long dragon is like a mountain, and the two horns on the top of its head reveal a cold light.

On the body of each long dragon, the dragon scales are constantly twisting with the power to tear the void.

This is the state where the power of the soul is condensed to the point where the heaven and the earth cannot bear it.

This golden rod is a treasure of the soul!

Chen Ao raised the long sword in his hand, ready to strike, then paused slightly, and whispered: "Forget it, I am no longer the number one master of Lingxiao Sword Sect."

Beside him, Han Muye narrowed his eyes, and then said loudly, "Do you still have the strength to fight?"

The power of a battle?

As his voice fell, a long sword flew out directly from below.

The long sword is dark, just like the Tianxuan sword, but it is gathered into a sword body of 100,000 feet, revealing an endless gloomy light.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the long sword flew out.

In the next instant, the entire universe of hundreds of thousands of miles, tens of billions of miles of void, layers of heaven and earth, and even the universe behind the endless void began to turmoil.

At this moment, the faces of all the practitioners in the whole world and all the spaces where the ten thousand domains are fighting for the front all changed drastically.

An evil spirit is permeating the air.

That is the killing power from ancient times!

The moment the long sword flew out, three long swords appeared behind Han Muye and above his head.

The four long swords are divided into four directions.

At this moment, within a hundred thousand miles, there is no creature who does not feel that his soul is frozen.

A powerful killing formation that has never appeared since ancient times.

Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

This immortal is all the creatures in the world who are beyond the mundane world!

The sky and the earth are empty for hundreds of thousands of miles in this direction. Of all the living beings, who is not a detached spirit?

This sword will kill everyone!