153, Xuan is Tianxuan, Yang is Shouzheng, Xuanyang!
The elder of Jiange sitting in front of the long desk on the third floor of Jiange did not even raise his head.
The long black claws swatted at Han Muye's head.
The expression on Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and there was a green aura surging on his hands.
Above his head, an illusory long sword slashed straight down.
"Stab-"
The long black claw was cut into two pieces by a sword.
Before the long claws could reunite, the sword light stirred it up and shattered it into pieces.
At this time, Han Muye was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. Eighteen sword intentions were condensed in the Qi sea, and a sword intention in his Dantian was about to take shape.
In the divine treasure, there is also a divine soul sword that condenses into a shadow.
With this level of combat prowess, one can fight against strong men in the earth without using swords.
"This senior Nanhuang is so confident that he dares to take action even though he is thousands of miles away." Han Muye said with a chuckle.
What is sealed in the long sword is obviously a trace of the soul power of a powerful demon clan in the Southern Wilderness.
This person can strike from thousands of miles away, so his strength is extremely powerful.
But he also looked down upon Jiuxuan Sword Sect too much.
After all, Jiuxuan Sword Sect is one of the nine major sects in Western Xinjiang. How could it be so easily succeeded?
The elder of Jiange looked up at the fragment of the sword in Han Muye's hand, shook his head and said, "It's just a test. The message from the Southern Wilderness should be half a year ago."
Half a year ago, the elder of Jiange wielded the divine sword, which made him extremely weak.
There is no master in the sword pavilion.
Han Muye felt that what the elder Jiange said was not wrong. There was also a gap in information in the cultivation world.
"Nanhuang has spent so much effort to test, I'm afraid this war is really related to the big demon suppressed by Jiange."
The elder of Jiange stood up and looked into the distance.
"I'm going to visit the Southern Wilderness."
He spoke calmly.
Han Muye looked up and said nothing.
The elder of Jiange did not discuss with him, but just told him what his plans were.
"After I leave, you will be in charge of the sword pavilion. If anything happens, just activate the sword pavilion formation."
The elder of the Sword Pavilion turned around and looked at the three swords on the wooden stand behind him.
"I will take away the sword that has been tested by the demon clan."
"I have almost eliminated the resentment in the Broken Beam Sword and can send it to the second floor."
His eyes fell on the sheathed sword on the top of the wooden frame. After pondering for a moment, the elder of the sword pavilion whispered: "If you want to know the secret of that sword, just take a look for yourself."
That long black sword is called Xuanyang Sword.
It’s just that the elder of Jiange once said that there is no Xuanyang Sword in the world.
Speaking of the name Xuanyang, the combination of the three techniques that Han Muye is now practicing is called Xuanyang Jue.
I wonder if it has anything to do with the Xuanyang Sword.
The elder Jiange left early the next morning.
Before leaving, I visited the three sect leaders, and also visited the sect leader Kanazawa who was in retreat for healing.
After the elders of Jiange Pavilion left, Han Muye took off the white tiger scroll in the quiet room and took it to the third floor of Jiange Pavilion.
From now on, he will be on the third floor of the Jiange.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the long desk, Han Muye reached out and held the small black sword stuck in his hair.
A faint aura shone on him.
The sword energy spread all around, covering the entire three floors of the sword pavilion.
At this moment, his spiritual mind explored all locations in the sword pavilion.
It was also at this time that he realized that the sword pavilion was not on the third floor, but on the fourth floor!
The fourth floor of the sword pavilion is buried three feet underground and is connected by a formation.
There is also the formation hub of the entire Jiange.
That level is an illusory existence in Han Muye's spiritual thoughts.
However, there are two figures remaining among them at this time.
Huang Laoliu, Gao Xiaoxuan.
Han Muye knew that Gao Xiaoxuan, who was transformed from the sword spirit, and the little white fox who was reborn as a demon soul, both had strange powers.
Their bodies are on the basement level of Jiange.
Huang Laoliu sat cross-legged, and the aura around him was extremely rich.
Gao Xiaoxuan waved from time to time, injecting the spiritual energy escaping from the surrounding space into Huang Laoliu's body.
This escaping spiritual energy is pure, and it also contains the power of the formation that seals off the space.
Therefore, even if Huang Laoliu has been practicing for half a year, outsiders cannot detect his cultivation level.
Because his cultivation is born with the power of sealing.
This sixth brother is planning to make a blockbuster success?
Han Muye smiled and shook his head, and continued to explore with his spiritual mind.
Gao Xiaoxuan on the underground floor and the little white fox in his arms seemed to sense the presence of his spiritual thoughts and both looked up.
Han Muye's spiritual thoughts did not stay in it for long and dissipated.
As long as they have no ill intentions, Han Muye will not care.
After inserting the small black sword, Han Muye turned his head and looked at the wooden frame behind him.
At this time, there were two long swords placed on the wooden stand.
One is a black sheathed long sword, and the other is the San Qin Sword Sect's most precious treasure, a middle-grade spiritual weapon, Broken Liang.
There are only a few magic weapon-level treasures in the entire Western Xinjiang, and there are also very few high-grade spiritual weapons.
Anyone with a mid-grade spiritual weapon among the nine major sects and below will be passed down as a treasure of the town sect.
The elder of the Jiange said that the resentment in the Broken Liang Sword had been eliminated and it could now be sent to the second floor of the Jiange.
Han Muye stood up and walked to the wooden frame. He pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and reached out to hold the beam-breaking sword.
The sword is three feet and one inch long, and its blade is one inch wide. The blade is made of water-source gold and iron.
The greatest functions of this kind of spiritual material are toughness and hiding spiritual energy.
This is one of the top spiritual materials in Western Xinjiang.
There aren't many secrets on the sword.
Han Muye held the hilt of the sword with his palm, and then poured sword energy into the sword body.
One way.
Ten ways.
Thousands of ways.
Thousands of ways.
Thirty thousand sword energy poured into the sword body, and the long sword just vibrated softly.
It's just that the halo on the long sword seems to be resisting.
Han Muye stared for a moment, and a sword intention in the sea of qi turned into 128,000 sword qi, which directly crashed into the hilt of the sword.
"boom--"
The long sword resounded, and then countless images appeared in Han Muye's mind.
A Taoist wearing a green robe is wielding a sword.
A white-haired old man sighed softly.
A middle-aged man in black robe was fighting with a sword.
There are several fragmented memories in this beam-breaking sword.
These people were all the masters of the Broken Liang Sword.
This sword went around and around in the hands of masters of the Sanqin Sword Sect and the Tailing Sword Sect.
Han Muye learned several sword skills from it.
Just when he was about to withdraw his sword intention, the sword suddenly vibrated violently.
A vigorous force surged from the long sword.
This power was so powerful that Han Muye's complexion changed.
The ultimate purity of sword power!
wrong!
Narrowing his eyes, Han Muye showed joy on his face.
This is an existence that is about to condense into a sword!
The same as the half-step sword power obtained from the Purple Flame Sword in Qi Hai, this sword intention is also extremely solid.
The muddy yellow sword intent in the veins of earth and stone is about to condense into a sword force.
When this sword intention was absorbed into the Qi Sea, except for the fiery sword intention obtained from the Purple Flame Sword, the other sixteen sword intentions were all knocked away.
The image of the owner of this half-step sword movement also appeared in Han Muye's mind.
A Taoist wearing a gray robe, flying into the clouds and wielding a sword thousands of miles away.
Understand the art of flying swords to control the air.
This is a lost art of flying with a sword. It is driven by the power of the sword and can fly thousands of miles.
This speed is faster than that flying boat and saves energy.
There are not many images of this master of swordsmanship left in his swordsmanship. Apart from the art of flying swords to control the air, Han Muye also learned a more common swordsmanship, Earth Flame.
However, from these pictures, Han Muye discovered the identity of this swordsman master.
A practitioner from Lieyang Palace, the ancient sect of Western Xinjiang.
It has been many years since Lieyang Palace was destroyed. The sword intent sealed in this long sword has been passed down to this day because of someone's constant care and maintenance.
The Great Monk Sword Pill that Han Muye obtained before had not been cared for for ten thousand years, and the sword intention contained in it had dissipated.
This is really a pity.
What would it be like if one could capture all the sword power of the ancient monks?
The image in my mind eventually faded.
Han Muye also had a rough look at the ancient Lieyang Palace.
The aura is endless and the pavilions are endless. It is indeed not comparable to sects like Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
Among them, there are countless great monks who have mastered sword skills like the master of Broken Liang Sword.
I don’t know why such a large sect collapsed.
Holding the sword in both hands, Han Muye carried the Broken Liang Sword to the second floor of the sword pavilion.
The middle-grade sword that eliminates the resentment in the sword is considered extremely valuable on the second floor of the sword pavilion.
The long sword was placed on the wooden stand, and Han Muye turned to look at the other mid-grade spiritual weapons.
After hesitating for a moment, he didn't reach out.
Currently, the amount of sword intent residing in his Qi Sea is almost equal to the amount of sword intent his longevity can accept.
Any more and your life span will be wasted.
It is best not to collect the sword intent in these long swords for the time being.
Too much is too much.
It is not worth it to consume precious lifespan just to incorporate the sword intention into the Qi Sea.
Returning to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye looked at the last sheathed black sword on the wooden stand.
There is no Xuanyang Sword in the world, so what is this sword?
There are many legends about Xuanyang Sword circulating in Western Xinjiang.
Every legend says that if you own this sword, you will get great opportunities.
This opportunity is also related to a strong inheritance.
Han Muye is not interested in inheriting.
The inheritance he currently possesses is strong enough.
But he was curious about this sword.
He stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.
It was cold in his hand, and he was stunned by the message coming from the sword.
This sword is forged by countless craftsmen holding hammers, and then a sword embryo is selected, engraved with markings, and sent to the forger.
Seal carving runes, adding various spiritual materials to temper.
There are countless swords like this.
This long sword, which is equivalent to a spiritual weapon, is actually mass-produced!
What kind of power in the world can produce such a long sword!
Zhongzhou!
The long city, various pavilions, and practitioners wearing traditional robes flashed by.
This long sword comes from Zhongzhou!
"The Xuanyang Guard sword-awarding ceremony begins."
"With the Xuanyang Sword, and entering the Xuanyang Guard, I will be responsible for the safety of the world."
"There is nothing in the world that I, Xuanyang Guard, dare not take care of."
"With this sword, the world can fight."
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Picture after picture, Han Muye felt his blood boiling!
Endless black armor, use this sword to kill the giants that tower into the sky.
Xuan is Tianxuan, and Yang is Shouzheng.
The orthodox dynasty of Zhongzhou, with both light and dark guards.
The Ming Guards wear red armor and fight in all directions. They are known as the Red Flame Army and are immortal.
Secret guards are everywhere, guarding the peace of the Tianxuan world. They wear black armor and are equipped with black swords. They uphold the right path of the Tianxuan world, Xuanyang Guards.
"boom--"
The picture in Han Muye's mind exploded.
A middle-aged figure wearing a black robe and three long beards appeared.
"My little friend, you are destined to be my Xuanyang Guard. Are you willing to be equipped with this sword and help protect Tianxuan?"
At the moment when the shadow appeared, the golden light of the sword pavilion shone.
In the underground space of Jiange, Gao Xiaoxuan was shocked and raised his head.
The eyes of the little white fox he held in his arms were bloodshot, revealing endless resentment!