216, one sword breaks the barriers of heaven and earth
So what about the fairy world!
The world of Tianxuan has its own protection.
One person and one sword can protect the world.
This kind of practice is far beyond the mediocre pursuit of immortality.
No wonder there is a practice method of condensing a sword in the sword pavilion inheritance.
This sword was made for the belief in my heart. Even if I can't live forever, what's the problem!
"Buzz——"
There was a loud roar, and Han Muye felt the huge kendo power pouring into his meridians.
This force was like a rolling boulder, traveling through his meridians, causing his meridians to swell.
The surging power seemed to be endless, constantly surging, passing through his meridians, then entering his Dantian, coiling around the nine-layer cloud platform, and pouring into the sea of qi.
In his sea of qi, all the sword intent vibrated.
One after another, the sword intents were full of hostility and they collided head-on.
This time, these sword intentions were shattered into pieces just like before.
In the end, this powerful sword energy, together with the two previously absorbed sword energy, occupied the center of Han Muye's Qi sea.
At this time, his Qi sea was suppressed by three kendo forces that turned into sword movements.
The first of these three sword movements was originally obtained from the Purple Flame Sword. It was slowly warmed and cultivated and turned into a sword posture.
This kind of sword power is not the true gathering of three thousand sword intentions.
This is a method that surpasses the sword intention in terms of artistic conception. Once activated, it can draw the power of heaven and earth into its own power.
On Yunchao Ridge, Han Muye realized the sword's power. Understanding the power of the sword is another stage of understanding the power of the sword, and it is the transformation of the quality of the sword's intention.
The method of stacking three thousand sword intentions and turning them into sword power can be cultivated, but it cannot be stored in the sea of qi.
It's in Dantian.
The three sword intentions formed a perfect glyph, occupying the center of Han Muye's Qi Sea, and other sword intentions spontaneously rotated around these three sword intentions.
Understand swordsmanship, meteorite.
Understand the art of swordsmanship and move mountains.
Understand the art of swordsmanship and fall into the stars.
…
The comprehension of dozens of sword techniques made Han Muye's eyes shine with brilliance.
These swordsmanship are all inherited swordsmanship from Shihengdao Sect in the Immortal Realm.
The sword technique is blessed by the power of the great road, and it has the power of the sword from the beginning.
It's just that such tyrannical methods are not very effective in the Tianxuan world.
The concentration of spiritual energy in the Tianxuan world is insufficient, so the power of the sword is greatly reduced, and it is not as powerful as the sword intention condensed from one's own strength.
However, these sword techniques are a combination of mind sword and magic sword practice. Once understood, they can be mutually confirmed with other sword techniques and will be of great benefit to one's own sword practice.
"boom--"
Just when Han Muye was fully comprehending the swordsmanship, there was a roar, and Zhang Zidong, who was behind Ying Yang and Lu Lingzi, took action at the same time, grabbing a ball of spiritual light.
The spiritual light was bright and dazzling, and it was clear that there was extremely strong spiritual energy in it.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at the object wrapped in the spiritual light.
Spiritual stone.
It's not a top-grade spiritual stone.
The best spiritual stone!
The spiritual energy of this spiritual stone is a hundred times stronger than the spiritual energy of the top-grade spiritual stone.
In terms of value, one piece is equivalent to a million low-grade spiritual stones.
However, there are too few high-quality spiritual stones in the world, so you can’t just exchange them for them.
According to legend, in the Tianxuan world, only Zhongzhou has hundreds of top-quality spiritual stones, all of which are in the imperial city.
This top-quality spiritual stone is not only rich in spiritual energy.
The best spiritual stone, in which the spiritual energy is moist and refined into the body, is better than the immortal elixir.
Han Muye moved for a moment, then stopped.
Ying Yang and Zhang Zidong had already exchanged blows from afar.
In this attack, Ying Yang had the advantage, but it was just a little bit more powerful.
The blue-gold sword light knocked away the jade-colored spiritual light in Zhang Zidong's hand, and then turned into nothingness.
The top-quality spiritual stone was still flying in the air.
Both of them were very restrained in their attacks, fearing that they would use too much force and break the top-quality spiritual stone.
"Humph, Yingyang, don't be ignorant of praise, you can't get this thing."
Zhang Zidong took a step forward, but in front of the powerful person in the heaven realm, he actually had no idea.
A golden halo circulated in Ying Yang's eyes, staring at Zhang Zidong, and said solemnly: "The greatest function of the top-quality spiritual stone is to activate the teleportation array."
"Are you, the Lingdao Sect, planning to violate the prohibition left by your ancestor?"
Ancestor ban?
Han Muye turned his head and looked at Ying Yang.
What does this guy know?
Zhang Zidong's face was gloomy and he didn't speak any more. He stretched out his hand and took out a small jade-colored sword.
As soon as the small sword came out, the expression on Ying Yang's face changed.
"Something out of bounds."
"It turns out that your Lingdao Sect has already had such a plan."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up and slashed at the top-quality spiritual stone above his head with the sword light from his waist.
He actually wanted to destroy this top-quality spiritual stone.
"Buzz——"
The jade sword in Zhang Zidong's hand shook, and the shadow of an old man in white robes appeared.
As soon as the old man appeared, the gravel in the entire tunnel turned into powder, and a mighty pressure pressed down on him.
Regardless of whether it was Han Muye or anyone else, they suddenly felt like a huge force was hitting their heads, causing blood to spurt out in an instant.
"The Tao of Ten Thousand Changes."
Ying Yang's figure froze in place, staring at the old man with extremely vigilant eyes.
"Greetings to the ancestor."
Everyone in Lingdao Sect bowed.
The great elder of the Lingdao Sect, the person with the highest level of cultivation in Western Xinjiang, and the Wanhua Taoist.
"Haha, Ying Yang."
Taoist Wanhua glanced at Ying Yang, then landed on Han Muye, and then looked at Hibiscus aside.
"I am here for one thing."
"From now on, this Qingmang Mountain should belong to our Lingdao Sect."
As he finished speaking, a golden rune appeared in his palm. This rune carried great power and shocked people's hearts.
"This is the guide from Lingdao Sect, Ying Yang, who will accept it, you or Mu Jin?"
The old man said, his eyes swept over the two of them, and said calmly: "Qingmang Mountain only needs one great demon in the heavenly realm."
Taoist Wanhua appears, as if he is the master here.
He was not prepared for anyone to reject what he said.
There can only be one heavenly being in Qingmang Mountain.
Yingyang and Hibiscus are both in heaven.
Only one of them can stay.
Yingyang turned his eyes to Hibiscus.
The expression on Hibiscus's face changed, and she looked at the Taoist guide in Wanhua Taoist's hand.
"Fellow Taoist Wanhua, once I accept this Dao Yin, I'm afraid I will have to be driven by your Ling Dao Sect for the rest of my life." Mu Jin said in a low voice.
Taoist Wanhua's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Why, you became the guardian spirit beast of our Lingdao Sect and lost your identity?"
Mu Jin chuckled lightly, shook her head and said, "I'm used to being free, and I can't stand such restrictions anymore."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing Mu Jin’s words, Taoist Wanhua turned his eyes to Ying Yang.
Ying Yang snorted coldly, showing disdain.
Wanhua Taoist nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."
After saying that, he looked at Lu Lingzi, who had a look of longing on his face.
"In this case, you have been loyal for so many years, so I will give you this guide."
He raised his hand, and the golden rune landed directly on Lu Lingzi's head.
"boom--"
The runes exploded, and the mysterious halos within them enveloped Lu Lingzi.
Lu Lingzi's face showed surprise, then pain.
Her body slowly twisted, turning into a white deer, and then returned to human form, except that there was an inscription mark on her forehead.
But at this moment, her body was surrounded by golden light, and her aura was rising continuously, much more powerful than Zhang Zidong beside her.
Heavenly realm.
It’s not considered heaven either.
The fact that it did not cause a thunderstorm shows that the power is not yet in the realm of heaven.
But with the blessing of this guide, Lu Lingzi's condition is no worse than that of Heaven.
"Thank you, ancestor, for the opportunity."
Lu Lingzi bowed to Master Wanhua and said excitedly: "This disciple will be loyal to Lingdao Sect with all his heart."
Taoist Wanhua nodded, waved his hand and said, "I said that Qingmang Mountain only needs a heavenly person."
Only one person is needed, and now here, there are three.
Lu Lingzi raised his head and looked at Mu Jin, with a smile on his face: "Sister Mu, I'm sorry."
"It was you who gave up this opportunity."
"boom--"
A white beam of light hit the hibiscus directly from her body.
Hibiscus took a step back, and a wooden vine met the beam of light.
The light beams and the wooden vines were entangled together, making a roaring sound.
But there were many treasures flying around, and the two of them were fighting with restraint.
Taoist Wanhua chuckled, turned his head, and raised his hand to move towards the top-quality spiritual stone.
Ying Yang narrowed his eyes and slashed down with the sword light in his hand.
"Stab-"
The sword light struck between Taoist Wanhua and the top-grade spiritual stone, cutting off Taoist Wanhua's power of attraction.
He didn't hold back, and the sword light led to strike at the top-grade spiritual stone again.
He wants to destroy this top quality spiritual stone.
Taoist Wanhua sneered and turned his palms.
The cyan aura turned into a long sword.
The sword light shook, and a gray meteorite with a radius of about ten feet appeared in the void, crashing into Ying Yang's sword light.
"Bang——"
Not loud.
But Yingyang's whole body was shaken, and he stepped back continuously. The black stone under his feet was shattered inch by inch.
"Swordsmanship?"
Ying Yang stared at the meteorite that appeared again above his head, gritted his teeth, and spoke in a low voice.
It's swordsmanship.
Han Muye saw it clearly.
One of Shi Heng Dao Sect’s Zongzong Sword Techniques, Meteor.
"boom--"
The meteorite falls again.
The biggest advantage of swordsmanship is that it gathers the power of the soul and can lock the attacker.
Ying Yang wanted to dodge, but couldn't.
He could only raise his sword and resist with all his strength.
The meteorite collided with the long sword, and the sword light vibrated and seemed to break into pieces.
Ying Yang's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a golden aura.
After taking several steps back, he bumped into the broken sword on the mountain behind him, staring at Taoist Wanhua.
"For you to be able to practice the swordsmanship outside the world to such an extent, you must have received the inheritance from the outside world practice sect."
"You want this top-quality spiritual stone just to open that door?"
Staring at Taoist Wanhua, a sharp sword light rose from Ying Yang's body.
"Your Lingdao Sect wants to attract practitioners from outside the world?"
Hearing his words, Taoist Wanhua smiled and said softly: "After seeing the power of the fairy world and seeing the road to immortality right in front of you, who would be willing to guard this little Tianxuan?"
There was endless longing in his eyes, as if there was a world filled with immortals and Buddhas in front of him.
"Only by leaving the Tianxuan world can you have the chance to live forever."
"Only in the fairy world can there be true immortality."
"I opened the channel, and Lingdao Sect returned to the fairy world as a disciple of Shihengdao Sect. Isn't this good?"
"The Fairy World has responded and welcomes the return of our Spiritual Dao Sect."
Wanhua Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed to the top-quality spiritual stone, with a smile on his face: "Three top-quality spiritual stones can open the passage. I have one in the Lingdao Sect, and there is one here. I will find another one, which is enough."
Ying Yang shook his head, stepped forward, and whispered: "Ancestor's prohibition must not be violated."
Taoist Wanhua laughed and pointed at Ying Yang: "You are just a sword he discarded, why should you stick to his prohibition?"
Ying Yang shook his head, with a look of determination in his eyes, and his figure slowly faded away, with a dark long sword appearing behind him.
Xuanyang Sword.
"I'm sorry, I want to blow up the sword spirit. You are innocent, but you were implicated today." Ying Yang turned to look at Han Muye and said softly.
Self-explosion sword spirit.
Ying Yang is the sword spirit.
The sword spirit of Xuanyang Sword.
Han Muye saw it clearly.
When he saw Ying Yang, Han Muye had already seen it clearly.
"He is not innocent." Taoist Wanhua looked at Han Muye and said calmly: "The swordsmanship banished to immortals, the younger generation in Western Xinjiang is the best in swordsmanship."
"Although our Lingdao Sect is about to leave the Tianxuan world, I don't like your name."
"It's just right to die here today."
After saying that, he turned his gaze back to Ying Yang and said with a smile: "Do you know why the poor Taoist came here today?"
In his hand, a small jade-colored sword appeared.
As soon as the small sword appeared, the huge broken sword behind Ying Yang roared.
"I got a good thing from the rebel commander of the Red Flame Army."
"After more than a year, I finally know how to use this thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cyan light in his hand activated the small sword, and the small sword vibrated.
Black auras of light shone out from the black broken sword behind Ying Yang, locking the space within a hundred feet.
Taoist Wanhua, Han Muye and Ying Yang were among them.
The top-quality spiritual stone is outside.
This jade sword can actually control this huge Tao sword.
The power of the Taoist sword is activated, and I don't know how strong it is.
"You should know that this body of mine is just an incarnation. Even if it is destroyed, it only takes a few years of cultivation."
"Anyway, I have been hiding in Lingdao Sect in the name of seclusion."
Taoist Wanhua looked at Ying Yang with a sneer on his face: "Let me see what it looked like when the ancestor's sword exploded."
Ying Yang cast his gaze outside the light shield, stared at the top-quality spiritual stone for a moment, and then said calmly: "Okay."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Endless sword energy gathered around him, and his figure completely faded away, turning into a long black sword.
Then the long sword shook, and a powerful force gathered, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.
"boom--"
It's not that the sword exploded on its own.
Outside the light barrier, Lin Shen struck with his sword.
His sword light struck the light shield, and it could cut through hundreds of miles of mountains with one sword, but it could only cause ripples.
Taoist Wanhua chuckled and said: "A guy like an ant also wants to break the power of the Dao Sword?"
Outside the light barrier, Lin Shen, who wanted to use his sword again, had to turn around and slash out with his sword.
Behind him, Zhang Zidong, who was in the Half-Step Heaven Realm, had already slapped him with a palm.
In the light shield, Ying Yang let out a long sigh, adjusted the position of the sword, and pointed it at Taoist Wanhua in mid-air.
"Actually, if you are willing to surrender and serve as a sword for poor Taoists, you don't have to die today."
"If it weren't for the path to immortality, I would not want to come to Qingmang Mountain or provoke you."
The jade sword in Taoist Wanhua's hand pointed at the long sword transformed by Ying Yang, and said softly: "After all, you are the ancestor's sword. If you attract the forces of Zhongzhou, we, the Lingdao Sect, cannot stop you."
Having said this, a smile appeared on his face and he looked at the black broken sword: "It's okay now. With the sword here, even if you fall, Zhongzhou won't know about it."
The response from Taoist Wanhua was the sound of swords.
On the long sword transformed by Ying Yang, the sword light is condensed to the extreme.
The jade sword in Taoist Wanhua's hand also glowed with green light.
"Senior, I wonder if I can cooperate with you once?"
At this moment, Han Muye, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.
As his voice fell, the jade-colored sword bones revealed a halo behind him.
Above his head, a small green divine soul sword flashed.
Han Muye raised his hand and gently pulled out the small black sword stuck in his hair.
Xuanyang Jue.
Whether it is the sword of the soul or the power of the sword bone, it is activated by Xuanyang Jue.
The long black sword that Ying Yang transformed into vibrated, hesitated for a moment, then flickered, and connected with the small sword in Han Muye's hand.
"Buzz——"
This time, Han Muye felt that the small sword, which had been unresponsive whether it was filled with sword energy or sword intent, became transparent.
The sword intent in his body rushed into the sword in his hand like a torrent.
From the long sword, a soft "Hey" came from the eagle, and then the bright sword light solidified.
Han Muye raised his head with his sword in hand, looked at Taoist Wanhua, and said calmly: "Senior Wanhua, your body will not know that your incarnation has died here, right?"
Taoist Wanhua was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak when Han Muye slowly released his sword with his palm. Behind his back, the hand holding the sword pinched out the sword finger and pointed it forward.
"This junior has a sword that can be practiced by thousands of ordinary swordsmen."
"The name is Wan Jian Guizong."
"Today, I will ask the first person in Western Xinjiang for advice on this swordsmanship——"
As soon as the words fell, the sword light rose.
Wan Jian returns to his clan.
The dazzling long sword flashed away in front of Han Muye as he pointed it out!
quick.
Extremely fast.
The world's swordsmanship, whether heavy or fast, can either stimulate the power of the great road, or it can be driven by its own strength.
Anyway, as long as you reach an extreme, you will probably be unstoppable.
"call out--"
The sword light penetrated Taoist Wanhua's chest, shattered the jade sword in his hand, and then turned his body into nothingness.
The sword light did not stop at all, hitting the light shield activated by the Dao sword, easily tearing it into pieces and shooting straight out.
After exiting the light shield, the originally weak sword light turned into hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet.
The sword light shot out diagonally, penetrated the black earth and stone in the tunnel, and passed through the ground.
Without stopping at all, the sword light spanned thousands of miles and hit the barrier that separated Zhongzhou from the world of Western Xinjiang.
"boom--"
The barrier that had separated heaven and earth for countless years suddenly shattered!
A torrent of spiritual energy surged towards the western border.
The aura of Zhongzhou is countless times stronger than that of Western Xinjiang!
With one sword, he killed the incarnation of Wanhua Taoist of Lingdao Sect.
One sword penetrated the light shield activated by the Dao sword.
One sword penetrated eight thousand feet of the ground.
One sword spanned thousands of miles and shattered the barriers between heaven and earth.
Mu Jin and Lu Lingzi, who had stopped, stared at Han Muye, who was standing there with one hand pointing forward with wide eyes, their faces full of horror.
How powerful is this sword?
How strong it is, Han Muye himself doesn't know.
He himself was frightened by the power of this sword.
"escape--"
Lu Lingzi, who was stunned on the spot, let out a low cry, turned around and ran away.
Behind her, Zhang Zidong and the rest of the Lingdao Sect rushed out.
On the other hand, Luo Xiaoyu, who was frozen thousands of miles away, stood where he was and did not leave.
At this time, endless rich spiritual energy has been poured from the direction of Zhongzhou to Qingmang Mountain.
The spiritual light all over the sky turned into seven colors and came with the strong wind.
This aura is so thick that it is like rain falling on it, and all the vegetation and monsters on Qingmang Mountain are greedily bathing in it.