Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

If it was other ethnic groups, Han Muye might not be able to completely subdue them.

But the Thunderbird clan is clearly not much different from the Dragon Crocodile clan, and they will all be suppressed by his bloodline power.

The power of thunder and the power of thunder are offset, and the remaining power is the suppression of Kunpeng's power.

The long sword is in hand, pointing forward with one sword.

The bodies of those Thunderbirds trembled, and they couldn't even spread their wings.

Their bodies were imprisoned in place.

At this moment, these birds that control the power of Thunder either perish or surrender, there is no other choice.

"Can't drop!"

In the distance, with a long howl, the body of a one-horned rhinoceros with a thousand feet in length rushed towards Han Muye.

The majestic aura shining from this body is clearly an overlord.

From the reunion of the original power of the prehistoric, those overlords who wandered outside the prehistoric are drawn back.

In today's prehistoric times, there are quite a few strong men at the overlord level.

Most of them are also attracted by the blank original body and come here.

At this time, the human race was slaughtering and killing the divine beasts. Of course, these divine beast overlords couldn't sit still, they all flew forward, wanting to capture or kill Han Muye.

Anyway, Han Muye has already refined nine blank original bodies.

There can't be too many of these original bodies in the prehistoric world, after all, there is only so much power in the prehistoric world.

No matter how many original bodies there are, it is impossible to receive the prehistoric power and control the lineage.

Unless the prehistoric can return to its origin.

But that's impossible.

In the eyes of many rebellious beasts, the Great Desolation is doomed to fall and collapse.

Seeing the one-horned rhino rushing towards him, Han Muye slashed out with the long sword in his hand.

Without the slightest pause, the sword edge brought a bright halo.

This halo is the aggregation of the power of heaven and earth in the wild, and it is also the display of the sharp power of the sword.

In the prehistoric world of swordsmanship, this sword is the most respected!

The sword's edge slashed across, and the world seemed to be shattered for thousands of miles.

The body of the one-horned rhino running towards Han Muye was shaken and turned into pieces of shattered bloodstones.

One side's overlord can't stop a sword!

This sword eclipsed the color of the entire sky and silenced the voice on Tamu Lake.

Han Muye stood holding the sword, the coldness on the edge of the sword was still there.

If he hadn't refined the clone of the Pantian Plane, and hadn't comprehended the cultivation method of the Pantian Plane, it would be impossible for him, Han Muye, to have such combat power to kill the strong at the Overlord level with one strike.

At this time, from the comprehension of the pantian plane, the practice of stepping into the sky plane, coupled with his own cultivation strength, finally turned into an extremely powerful strength that would shake the prehistoric world.

Before a sword strike, the overlord can be cut.

This is not much different from the power of the clone of the Pantian giant.

"boom--"

The fall of an overlord and strong man, the spirit and soul returned to the heaven and the earth, and most of the origin was fed back to the prehistoric, causing the origin of the heaven and the earth to turn into a tide.

The originally vast world seemed to become transparent.

"Hong Huang, Hong Huang is plotting against us!"

In the void, there was a low growl.

The prehistoric world is clearly devouring those origins!

At this time, the turmoil in the lake below and the feedback from the original source of the killing of the divine beasts have also turned into a whirlpool.

Han Muye didn't care about those excited and panicked beasts and other overlords, he only pressed his palm down, and pointed forward again.

In front of him, the thunderbirds that were already imprisoned and trembling couldn't hold on any longer, some fell, and some lowered their heads.

Surrender.

Even the leading two half-step overlord-level thunderbirds could only bow their heads at this moment.

If they don't bow their heads, they can only be cut off by a sword just like the rhino beast overlord just now.

As the Thunderbirds surrendered, battle formations emerged in the lake below, and then locked the Thunderbirds and the dragon crocodile that had surrendered before.

These powerful beasts will be domesticated into mounts.

Since they submit, they must accept the fate of being tamed.

If you don't want to surrender, then you have to accept being killed, and the origin belongs to the fate of heaven and earth.

Dragon Crocodile and Thunderbird surrendered, and the Qi, blood and thunder power condensed on Han Muye's body rose again.

In his eyes, there are golden Thunder God Runes condensed, and golden qi and blood runes shine on his body.

This is not the blessing of the prehistoric origin, turning it into the origin of one vein, but the precipitation and condensing of his own original power to the limit, turning it into the power of one vein alone.

"Om—"

Between the heaven and the earth, thunder and golden light shone, and countless primordial origins collided and merged with Han Muye's power.

"Using his own power to become the overlord of the lineage, how strong is he..."

There was a sound of panic in the void.

"It's not just one lineage, at least it's at the overlord level of two lines!"

One person is supported by the power of two overlords. The strength of such a strong person is not as simple as one plus one.

This superposition of combat power is at least three or five times the same level.

The key is that there are few masters of one line in the world, so how can we find someone who can fight against a strong man like Han Muye?

This is clearly invincible in the world!

The overlords of beasts who originally wanted to besiege and kill Han Muye all retreated quietly at this time.

Although they are arrogant, they will not die for nothing.

Otherwise, they would not have escaped when the Great Desolation collapsed.

"The Great Desolation is going to destroy us!"

Looking at Han Muye's agitated body, a black dragon beast overlord let out a long cry.

It is impossible for such a tyrannical existence as Han Muye to exist in the prehistoric world. If there is one, it is also the infusion of prehistoric power and the blessing of the original source.

Obviously, this time, Honghuang wanted to use Han Muye's hand to destroy these rebellious beasts.

"rush--"

There was a long howling sound in Tamu Lake, and countless figures of divine beasts rushed out and fled towards the surroundings.

Compared with fighting for the status of overlord, improving one's cultivation base and combat power is more important than one's life.

Those divine beasts that had already entered the illusion had no choice but those divine beasts that had not yet entered the illusion, all ran out of the lake without hesitation.

It's just that when their bodies came out of the lake, they were turned into chains by countless divine lights.

In the lake water, the remnants of divine beasts stepped out.

Behind these spirits is a golden spear.

God killing gun.

Countless divine beasts and spirits recovered their memories from the Godkilling Spear, and then rushed towards those divine beasts.

"We died to protect the prehistoric—"

"Today you are actually going to betray Honghuang!"

"traitor--"

"traitor--"

"traitor--"

The boundless shouts echoed between the prehistoric world.

Throughout the prehistoric world, a sea of ​​blue clouds surged.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a sad ballad.

Countless blue clouds descended towards those spirits, as if they were soothing their bodies, trying to reshape their bodies.

"Don't be sad, we are the creatures of the prehistoric, where would we be without the prehistoric?"

"We should have dissipated. As long as the prehistoric world is still there, we will eventually be reborn."

The scattered spirits rushed out from the bottom of Tamu Lake, smashing the bodies of the fleeing beasts into pieces.

These gods and souls also turned into their origins and dissipated in the prehistoric world.

The innumerable origin returns and feeds back, making the originally turbulent origin in the world surge.

Every spirit here was originally the top beast in the prehistoric world, including the overlord and the one-line overlord.

From the origin of the prehistoric world, a blue beam of light rises from Tamu Lake, and then spreads towards the whole world.

The divine beasts that escaped from the lake were imprisoned and smashed to pieces.

"escape--"

Those overlords who besieged and killed Han Muye's divine beasts before did not dare to stay any longer.

At this time, Han Muye, who was holding a long sword, moved and stood in front of a divine beast overlord.

Nine-headed snake body, nine infants of divine beasts.

"呵呵——"

The head of the Nine Paths directly bit at Han Muye.

Each of Jiuying's nine songs represents a kind of original power, wind, thunder, water, fire, earth, stone, wood and wind, all kinds of original power are intertwined, causing whirlwinds and beams of light to strike down.

The source is entangled, and Han Muye is imprisoned in the ten thousand zhang space around his body.

But instead of being overjoyed at all, Jiuying turned around and left.

It has self-knowledge, and Han Muye, who has two or even more powers at the level of the original overlord, is definitely not something it can deal with.

Imprisoned by the original power, the long sword in Han Muye's hand shone with a cold front.

With a flash of sword light, the world in front of him was cut open.

At this time, the power of his swordsmanship has already surpassed this prehistoric world, and even the world cannot restrain him!

"Om—"

The nine original powers spit out by Jiuying shattered directly under a sword, and the blade turned into a cold light, chasing after Jiuying's figure.

Before the sword light arrived, Jiuying's scales exploded, and his whole body seemed to be limp.

The nine heads showed fear, Jiuying let out a long hiss, and the five heads exploded, and the surging original power turned into a beam of light, blocking the sword's edge.

"Stab—"

This beam of light only blocked the sword light for a breath, and was torn apart by the sword's edge.

The slightly weakened sword light moved forward again, cutting off Jiuying's body.

Jiuying's body shook, half of it turned into a blood stone, and half of it struggled to escape.

It's a pity that this half of the body just couldn't escape ten thousand feet, and it collapsed directly.

Pieces of bloodstones shattered, and the sky and the earth were filled with blood.

The soul shattered and turned into howling and howling.

"Hey, if it is more decisive, it will give up the nine heads directly, leaving only the remnant body to escape."

"Indeed, it's really arrogant for the overlord of the first line to want to keep four songs."

Not far away, several overlords of divine beasts sighed softly, shrinking back.

No one wants to face a strong man like Han Muye.

The overlords and powerhouses from all sides fled in disorder, and although Kunpeng and the beast powerhouses surrounded them, they couldn't stay behind.

In the case of little difference in strength, it is really impossible for anyone to leave an overlord.

With Han Muye's strength, no one can match him in the wild.

"They want to escape from the prehistoric world!" The golden phoenix dancing in the sky shouted.

The other overlords of divine beasts and powerful groups of divine beasts from all sides gathered together, and the aura on their bodies continued to condense, becoming more dignified.

If the strong beasts leave, the primordial source will be lost.

Too much loss of origin means that the prehistoric power will decline.

Even though Honghuang's power has been continuously improved now, it still can't make up for such a rapid and large loss.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the Muta Lake below.

He slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"boom--"

The sword light cut across millions of miles!

The entire Tamu Lake was separated from it, and countless bones at the bottom of the lake were revealed.

Endless spiritual shocks, countless remnants of divine beasts and countless blood stones that had been silent for thousands of years at the bottom of the lake shot out from the sky.

The illusions were shattered one by one, and the divine beasts and human army that stepped into it were revealed.

The Pantian Stone and the Blood Stone are hard to find in Muta Lake, so this time the Tianyuan Saint Meeting will be turned into directly snatching the Pantian Stone and the Blood Stone.

The rocks and blood stones scattered all over the sky, as well as the countless floating origins and souls, made all living beings stunned.

In the past, it was a bumper harvest for the Tianyuan Saint Association to get one ten-thousandth of these rocks and blood stones.

At this moment, everyone looked at the Pantian Stone and Blood Stone all over the sky, their eyes were shining brightly.

Even if those wandering origins and spirits are in great danger, for these blood stones and pantian stones, they are willing to die even if they die!

Although the prehistoric beasts have enough spiritual wisdom, they still cannot control the desire from the depths of their hearts in the face of the temptation of blood and power.

Whether it was the group that agreed to form an alliance with the human race, or the group of beasts who wanted to defect from the prehistoric world, they all began to rush towards the rocks and blood stones.

The beast overlords who had fled away slowly stopped.

Behind Han Muye, the original body of the Nine Paths emerged.

As long as one obtains an original body, one can become the overlord of one original source.

To seize or not to seize?

The eyes of the gods and beasts at the overlord level are already red.

As long as you become the overlord of the original source, you can become the strongest overlord in the prehistoric world, even the prehistoric world is difficult to suppress.

Who can resist such a temptation?

Even at the overlord level, one has to strive for such an opportunity.

Isn't the practice in the world just for such opportunities?

If you give up today, you will never have it again in this life!

"Walk!"

An unwilling voice sounded, and the three overlords turned and left.

But more overlords rushed to the original bodies of the nine blank ones.

Even Kunpeng, who was standing not far from Han Muye, had longing in his eyes.

Han Muye didn't move at all, watching those crazy overlords rush towards those original bodies.

He looked up at the distant sky.

He understood that all of this was the plan of the Great Desolate Universe.

When he fell into the Ruin Realm, the wheel of fate was already turning.

The rise of the human race, the return of the beast overlord.

Even, the return of the divine beasts and souls in the God Killing Spear may be Hong Huang's plan.

"Treat me as a pawn?"

"But you didn't expect that I could refine the avatar of the Pantian plane?"

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

Although he was calculated by the prehistoric world, he also gained a lot, and it was huge.

Whether it is the super many treasures of spiritual materials obtained from the prehistoric, or those rocks and blood stones, it is impossible to have them in other universes.

These treasures can create tens of thousands of cosmic level or even overlord level powerhouses.

And the biggest gain among them is to refine the body of a Pantian giant into a clone.

Hong Huang himself could not suppress the giant body of the Pantian Plane that could only be sealed off by the sacrifice of countless beasts.

"boom--"

Those nearly a hundred overlords of beasts who were outside the prehistoric world collided together at this time, causing the entire prehistoric world to shake.

The divine beasts under the overlord could not stand firm at all, so they could only run away quickly.

The army formed by the human race managed to stand still and capture those divine beasts.

In the distance, Gonggong, the master of the lineage, and Zhu Rong, who had hidden his strength before, quietly rushed to suppress the beast overlords who had failed in the battle.

Han Muye didn't do anything.

He only watched the bodies of the nine lineage overlords being snatched by those divine beast overlords, and then refined.

"boom--"

"boom--"

A beam of light supporting the sky rises.

This is the emergence of an original overlord.

Above the sky, vortices emerged.

"Om—"

Thousands of streamers rushed out of those vortices.

Terran.

People from Shenyuan Tiangong!