Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

When he heard Han Muye's question, that person froze immediately.

If he hadn't seen Han Muye and the others' identities, he might have shot directly.

How could it be possible to say such things as prying into Mo Chu's secrets?

"Sister Mo Yue, she is here, Floating Spirit Island, and now, she is being besieged by people from Linglong Realm..."

At this moment, the weak voice of Princess Moli came out.

Floating Fairy Island.

Han Muye nodded.

As long as you know where Mu Wan is, it will be easy.

As for Mu Wan's safety, don't worry too much, even if it's just a trace of distraction, she still has the means to protect herself.

Han Muye turned his head and looked at the gold-armored generals who charged forward.

These generals are basically people from the God Realm, and some of them should be from the Linglong Realm.

The strongest person in the front is a human fairyland, and those half-step human immortals and heavenly realms behind are not weak.

Among these people, there must be many who are divided into the world of ruins.

Their true bodies are probably not weak.

"Quick battle, and then we will go to Floating Fairy Island."

Han Muye's voice was understated.

Quick fix.

This is not a request, but an order.

When Han Muye yelled these words, Guo Lang who was sitting beside him had already flew up.

"Canglang—"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed sounded.

With the sword in hand, a stream of light swayed directly down in midair.

This sword light is a shooting star!

The stream of light was as bright as a star, and the sword light bombarded him. Three hundred feet ahead, he was directly razed to the ground.

overbearing.

Absolutely.

No matter what is in front of him, just kill him with a single blow.

With such a strike, three hundred gold-armored soldiers were wiped out by a single strike, and those half-step immortal generals also vomited blood and flew out backwards.

Just one sword.

The person who tried his best to block the sword, Xianjing, looked pale and looked at Guo Lang with fear in his eyes.

If this sword was aimed at him alone, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

Zhao Minghe turned to look at Guo Lang.

He remembered who this senior brother who drew the sword was.

One year ago, in the final decisive battle, Jianchi's disciple Dabi directly challenged the top three elites, and was the leader of Jianhu who maintained an unbeaten record.

Star Sword, Guo Changtian.

Taking a breath, Zhao Minghe looked at the frame.

Even Guo Changtian, the sword of the stars, has to obey orders, so who is the last Sword Hut disciple?

In other words, even Guo Changtian, the star sword, is a guard, so what is the identity of that person in the carriage?

"Om—"

The sword in Guo Lang's hand shook again.

Gu Chengming on the side moved and stood beside Guo Lang, raising his long sword.

With both swords forward, the person from Linhai City didn't dare to stay in the fairyland, so he turned around and left.

If he doesn't leave, his life will be left here.

"It's amazing..." The Mochu fairyland priest who supported the awakened Princess Mo Li whispered in his mouth, and turned his eyes to Han Muye who was aside unconsciously.

"Let's go."

Han Muye stepped off the frame, stepped out, and entered the beam of light.

Zhao Minghe hurriedly followed, walking with his sword in hand.

The golden light shone in the beam of light, and teleportation auras rose up one after another.

When the strong men from Linhai City arrived, Han Muye and the others had already quietly left, leaving only the carriage and horses behind.

"Hmph, do these people from Jianchi really think they are very powerful?"

"Dare to ruin my Tiangong event, this deity will eradicate everyone in Jianchi!"

The old man who spoke had a strong killing intent.

Hearing his words, another old man with white beard shook his head.

"Xu Jue and Luo Kun are not easy to deal with, and the strength we can exert in this world of ruins is limited."

"In addition to the fact that Shenyuan Tiangong's conspiracy is huge, and the powerhouses from all sides are scattered, we really may not be able to subdue Xu Jue and Luo Kun."

The words of the white-bearded old man changed the complexion of the old man who had just roared with murderous intent, and finally let out a cold snort, flicked his sleeves, and rushed into the beam of light.

"In any case, these guys who teleported to Xiandao cannot stay."

It was only his figure that entered the beam of light, but was directly knocked out.

"Om—"

At this moment, all the beams of light in Linhai City vibrated and then went out.

Above the sky, a figure floated quietly.

"who!"

"Dare to move the teleportation array, are you courting death?"

There was a loud shout in Linhai City.

The few people who rushed into the beam of transmission light just now, and the few people outside the beam of transmission light did not speak, but looked dignified instead.

Although the figure in the midair did not have the slightest coercion coming, it made people feel suffocated.

"Why Mo Chu can exist, have you ever thought about it?"

In mid-air, a voice sounded.

Why does Mo Chu exist?

Below, everyone's expressions changed.

"You are Xu Jue!"

The white-bearded old man in front of the beam of light let out a low cry, turned around and was about to run away.

It's just that he wanted to walk, but found that his footsteps were so tense that he couldn't move at all.

The other people were also pressed down by huge force, unable to move at all.

"The name of the ancestor is taboo, so you can call it directly?" In mid-air, the figure sneered coldly, and then raised his hand.

The endless brilliance scattered, and in the entire Linhai City, phantoms shattered one after another.

Even the Immortal Realm couldn't resist this blow, those brilliance crashed into the body, directly tearing the soul and body apart.

Except for the two figures that transmitted the beam of light, all other strong men from outside the sky were killed.

It doesn't matter whether it's the soul entering the ruins world or the body entering it.

"A group of people from outside the world dare to stir up wind and rain in our Tiger Spirit Realm."

With a cold snort, the figure fell from midair.

Wearing a blue robe, with gray hair and a simple face, there are gossip cloud patterns on the robe.

This is the mark of the lineage of Xu Jue, the craftsman god of the Hulingxu world.

"Tell me, who is the person who went to Fulingxian Island today?"

...

A moment later, the beams of teleportation light in Linhai City lit up again.

Outside the beam of light, the two immortals from Shenyuan Tiangong had already collapsed.

Outside Linhai City, teams of Tiantang troops came in formation to take over Linhai City.

"Mo Chu's royal blood is always brought back to Lingxiao Tiangong. Also, why are the people in Jianchi looking for that princess?"

In the beam of light, the figure in the gossip robe whispered, then raised his hand a little, and the figure disappeared in place.

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Floating Fairy Island.

It is said to be Xiandao, but it actually covers an extremely wide area, larger than the territory of Mo Chu Kingdom.

At this time, the spiritual light on the island is soaring, it can be seen that there are endless fights in the center.

Han Muye stood on a rock, with a deep divine light in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Han, no matter what, we will not leave." Zhao Minghe stood under the rock and bowed to Han Muye.

"My task is to protect your safety, Senior Brother Han, all the way."

The others looked at each other, nodded and said, "Me too."

Guo Lang and Gu Chengming on the side looked indifferent. It was obvious that they had also accepted such a task.

It turned out that all the deliveries this time were fake.

However, this Senior Brother Han in front of him is unfamiliar to everyone, so what is his identity?

No matter Zhao Minghe or Guo Lang, they are all the junior elites of Jianchi. They can recognize the seniors in Jianchi, but they don't recognize the new disciples who have been in Jianchi for less than a year.

They have never had new disciples in their eyes.

Guo Lang's eyes fell on Han Muye, and he frowned slightly.

He seemed to have seen Han Muye's face before, but he couldn't remember it at all.

"Since you guys want to follow me, then I won't refuse." At this moment, Han Muye lowered his head with a calm expression on his face.

"Life and death fight, be careful yourself."

The creatures in the ruins world, if you are willing to regard them as life, then they are life.

If you think they are just an illusory spirituality, you are not wrong.

There are very few creatures who can walk out of the ruins.

Han Muye glanced at Zhao Minghe and the others, moved his body, and walked away with his sword.

Behind him, Zhao Minghe glanced at Guo Lang and Gu Chengming, and followed without hesitation.

Gu Chengming also flew to Yujian and turned into a feihong.

"This figure seems to me..." Guo Lang looked at Han Muye who was flying away, with doubts flashing across his face.

The next moment, he trembled all over and widened his eyes.

"Heavenly Sword..."

He finally remembered.

Back then, as the first disciple of Jianchi, he had once comprehended the sword of the elders in Jianchi.

As proud as he is, he will naturally go to comprehend the strongest sword weapon.

So he directly chose the Saber Enlightenment of Venerable Heavenly Sword.

In that sword, he had seen several phantoms, among them was the appearance of walking with the sword.

No wonder I felt that Han Wuxie was familiar, so it turned out to be so!

Guo Lang showed surprise on his face, he laughed, took a step forward, and flew thousands of miles away.

No wonder this task needs to be done by myself.

It turned out that this was my own chance!

A moment later, another spiritual light flickered on the island.

The figure of the strong man from Xu Jue's lineage in Lingxiao Tiangong appeared.

"Sure enough, it's here."

He whispered, and his figure flickered and disappeared again.

...

Han Muye's flying speed was extremely fast.

If it weren't for the fear of being lost by the disciples of Jianchi behind him, he could still be countless times faster.

The sword light was shining, the wind was howling, and the phantom across the island attracted several figures flying into the sky.

Some of those figures were wearing golden battle armor, and some were in cyan Taoist robes.

Some people's cultivation is in the middle and late stages of the heavenly realm, some are half-human immortal, and there are even two human immortals who stepped out of the air and came to intercept Han Muye.

It's just that before they could block Han Muye's figure, Zhao Minghe and others following behind had already unsheathed their swords, and the sword array stood up.

The sword array was stirring, and the sword light knocked away the people blocking the way in front, allowing Han Muye to go unimpeded.

"boom--"

Ahead, the sound of collision resounded, and the sound of fighting criss-crossed on the island.

Qi, blood and aura are intertwined, causing the situation to change.

Han Muye glanced over and drew his sword straight down.

There, it is the place where the aura flourishes the most.

Seeing Han Muye like this, the sword formation behind him followed closely without hesitation.

Gu Chengming frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand brought out an illusory aura.

Guo Lang's figure has quietly surpassed him, and with a flicker, he arrived in front of the sword array.

Before Han Muye could make a move, Guo Lang's sword light had already fallen.

"boom--"

The square is thousands of feet, full of powder.

With a single strike, the battlefield became silent for an instant.

This sword is too fierce.

"Guo Lang, disciple of Jianchi, is willing to be a pawn before Senior Brother Han."

Guo Lang, who was falling with a sword in his hand, whispered, his eyes shone brightly.

Gu Chengming was stunned when Guo Lang slashed with his sword.

He knew the gap between himself and Guo Lang, but he didn't expect that Guo Lang would really make a move with all his strength.

Why did Guo Lang work so hard on this mission?

Han Muye looked in front of him with a smile on his face.

He raised his head and cast his eyes on the mountains in the distance.

Over there, several figures were guarded by the digital fairyland, trying their best to resist the tide-like army outside.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand.

Guo Lang let out a long laugh: "Where Senior Brother Han's sword is pointing is where Guo Lang is going!"

People walk with the sword, the sword divides the world, no one can block the sword in Guo Lang's hand.

The sword's edge seemed to cut through the waves, causing the surrounding world to turmoil, and finally turned into a hidden tide splashing everywhere.

"Senior brother Guo, you're crazy..."

Beside Zhao Minghe, a disciple in white robe held the sword in his hand and murmured.

As a sword cultivator, although he knew that he had to go forward without hesitation, it was really unwise to fight like this.

Unless, he has a reason to make a move!

Gu Chengming's eyes fell on Han Muye who was dragging his sword.

Is this the reason?

He took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand was shining brightly.

His sword light is not as grand as Guo Lang's, but it is more sharp and agile.

The sword light combined with Guo Lang's slamming long sword, causing the surrounding heaven and earth forces to vibrate, knocking everyone away.

Han Muye followed them forward.

Behind him, Zhao Minghe and a group of Jianchi disciples formed a sword formation, resisting all counterattacking figures.

At this moment, no one can block their way forward.

"That is……"

On the mountain ahead, a female cultivator in a blue dress poked her head out and her eyes fell on Han Muye.

At this time, Han Muye also raised his head quietly with a smile on his face.

At this moment, it was as if they were back outside the alchemy hall of Jiuxuan Mountain, when they met for the first time.

"Block them!" There was a shout in front, and several immortals flew down.

On the mountain, those people from the fairyland also made a move, leading the people behind them to get closer to the disciples of Jianchi.

"Fellow Daoists of Jianchi, these people who besieged and killed my Mo Chu royal family are from the Linglong Realm. I beg you to take my Mo Chu royal family to Lingxiao Tiangong, so that the entire line of the Mo Chu royal family cannot be cut off!"

A voice resounded, and an old man in a gray robe rushed down from the mountain.

It's a pity that the besieging army gathered together and blocked the way down the mountain.

A gleam of coldness flickered in Han Muye's eyes.

Ahead, Guo Lang and Gu Chengming's footsteps were also blocked.

"Since you are here, you must die."

Above the sky in the distance, a warrior in golden armor swung a long sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

Below, the army formation kept changing, layer upon layer, blocking the figures rushing down the mountain from Han Muye's sword formation.

Ten miles apart, but like heaven and earth.

Han Muye clenched the sword tightly, and a faint spiritual light emerged from his body.

At this moment, the sky and the earth shook loudly.

"boom--"

Within a hundred miles, a force of ten thousand pounds above the sky was crushed.

A gray-haired Taoist figure in a green robe descended from the sky.

"Let me see who dares to disobey the order of the Craftsman God and slaughter the Mo Chu royal family."

Endless streams of light shot out from above this figure, turning into bright meteors and scattering.

Countless golden arrows flew down, piercing the figures one after another.

"It really is Xu Jue's lineage from Lingxiao Tiangong." In the void, a voice sounded.

Following the sound, dozens of warriors in golden armor flew down, the golden light in their hands blocked all the arrows.

"By the order of the inspector elders of Shenyuan Tiangong, we are going to bring the artisan god lineage of Huyuan Ruins into the God Realm. Come with us."

A warrior with a spear in his hand took a step forward and shouted loudly.