Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 411, Destroying the Spiritual Armored Demon, Han Muyes Sword Challenges the East China Sea
411, Destroying the Spiritual Armored Demon, Han Muyes Sword Challenges the East China Sea
At this moment, a huge sky-supporting sword appeared behind Han Muye.
Kendo Nascent Soul!
Unlike others, he is a swordsman who has become a baby, and the sword baby has turned into a soul. This sword is both his soul and his soul.
The shadow of the sword appeared and was cut down directly.
Han Muye's lifelong swordsmanship was condensed on this sword. The sword light converged and came in an instant.
This is the aggregation of cultivation and the ultimate principle of swordsmanship.
This is the crushing force of power.
To block this sword, one needs to have a cultivation strength that surpasses Han Muye's and an understanding of the way of the sword that surpasses his.
How many people in the world can surpass him in swordsmanship even if their cultivation is stronger than his?
Unless it's a sword master.
It's a pity, how can the spirit-armored demon clan have a sword master?
With one sweep of the sword, all the spirit-armored demon clans that fell into the Tianxuan world were killed.
This is an unfair slaughter.
It’s just a fight within one realm, how can it be fair?
"boom--"
The power of heaven and earth to feed back is like a rolling tide.
With the long sword in the air, Han Muye moved forward step by step with his hands behind his back, and landed on the crack in the sky.
One man and one sword, guarding the gate of heaven alone!
When he was in Western Xinjiang, he once opened the Heavenly Gate with his sword and sought a path for sword cultivators in Western Xinjiang.
Today, on the East China Sea, he guarded the passage between Tianxuan and the outside world, blocking all the spirit-armored monsters who wanted to wreak havoc on Tianxuan.
With one sword slash, no spirit-armored demon clan can enter the Tianxuan world!
Han Muye could feel the endless power of feedback.
He can feel the joy of heaven and earth better.
The power of heaven and earth is boiling!
Just like when he was in Western Xinjiang, the power of Heavenly Law in Western Xinjiang was a gift, allowing him to set his feet on the earth and gather strength within thousands of miles.
Just like in the fire source world, heaven and earth are joyful, and the fire veins are harmonious and complete.
For Tianxuan and Donghai, the spirit-armored demon clan is an intruder.
The power of heaven and earth cannot stop it, so we need to rely on the power of the creatures within it.
At this moment, Han Muye and Fang Tiandi were equal traders.
A long time ago, he received such treatment in Western Xinjiang and the Fire Source World.
Today, above the East China Sea, he had this opportunity again.
cooperate.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the spirit-armored monsters rushing forward.
The world here shows hatred and murderous intent.
You are the sword.
As soon as he moved, Han Muye raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.
His physical strength has not yet been able to become one with the Nascent Soul.
If the physical body and the Nascent Soul can become one, it will be the pinnacle of divine transformation, the realm of semi-saints.
That is to say, you have completely broken through the heavenly realm and entered the human-immortal realm.
To achieve this step, Han Muye still needs time.
His body is made from the refined divine beast Baxia, and is too powerful.
If you want your physical body to be compatible with the Nascent Soul of Kendo, you need to upgrade your Nascent Soul of Sword Dao to the overwhelming power of the divine beast Baha.
This is difficult.
Of course, difficulty is interesting.
After seeing the great ambition and detachment of the Endless Heavenly Lord, Han Muye also gained his own understanding of his own sword practice.
Take a road no one has walked before.
"Get out of the way." A voice sounded in the dark void.
A big demon with a height of over ten feet and black scales all over his cheeks came slowly.
He held a spear in his hand, and his eyes were filled with blood.
The fighting spirit rushing into the sky seemed to tear the space around him into pieces.
Han Muye did not speak.
Around him, three hundred and sixty-one sword pills appeared.
Each of his sword pills can exert the power of half a magic weapon, and they have been cultivated in the dantian for several years.
The sword pills floated into the sky, and 361 of them turned into a cluster of stars.
Every star is a sword light.
The sky is filled with sword light, and the Zhoutian Sword Formation!
The face of the black-armored monk holding the spear changed. Without waiting any longer, the spear turned into a long black dragon, rolled around, and hit the stars in the sky.
Only the black dragon flew thousands of feet and was stopped by the light of the sword.
Starlight is sword light.
"In the world of Immortal Source, go to the Three-Day Sword Formation, who are you?" The black-armored demon gritted his teeth and spoke in a deep voice.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he did not speak, but tightened the sword formation again.
"boom--"
Countless sword rays intertwined, and the entangled sword rays not only changed, but also caused the remaining square inches around the big demon to disappear.
The Zhoutian Sword Formation evolves into Zhoutian, and its power to trap and attack is almost endless.
"Stab--" The sword light hit the black armor on the big demon's body, causing a halo of light.
It is impossible to break through the spirit armor defense of the big demon!
The defensive power of a half-step god-turned-god demon is already terrifying beyond imagination.
Even if it is crushed by the power of one realm, it will still be unharmed.
The big demon laughed ferociously, took a step forward, and smashed the spear in his hand towards Han Muye's head.
The shadow of the gun exuded coercion, squeezing the space thousands of feet around Han Muye into a dark, broken void.
Wisps of cracks in the void emerged, and the terrifying power of space fragmentation seemed to tear Han Mu into pieces at any time.
This shot can kill a god!
Han Muye shook his head and said calmly: "I can't surround you because my sword formation is incompetent."
"I can't break your defense because my sword formation's attack is weak."
"I have a sword in my heart and a sword in my hand. If I can't kill the enemy on the other side, then why should I practice my sword?"
As the voice fell, the scattered sword lights of the Zhou Tian Sword Formation instantly merged into one.
A sword of starlight, no more than three feet long, with a clear blade and a hint of coldness.
The sword was revealed, and the black-armored demon opposite had changed color.
From this sword, he felt the murderous intent from his bones.
This murderous intention can freeze his body!
This sword can kill him.
This is the induction of the reincarnation of cause and effect after cultivating to the heavenly realm and leaving the body.
Even if the power of causality and reincarnation is suppressed at this time, the existence of power can still be felt.
escape!
The big demon didn't hesitate, turned around and ran away.
As long as you leave the void here and get rid of the entanglement with the power of heaven and earth, you can escape from this cause and effect.
After flying thousands of miles, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Thousands of miles away, the power of heaven and earth has become thinner, and there is no such thing as cause and effect in the void.
Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes bulged and he slowly lowered his head.
There was a sword mark between his chest and abdomen.
He didn't know when the sword was thrust out, but it was only then that he realized that he had been injured by the sword.
Was it when he was escaping, or when the sword light took shape?
"boom--"
The scattered power of feedback rises.
A great demon at the peak of the heavenly realm has passed away.
Han Muye felt the change in power on his body and stood in front of the void with a calm expression.
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At this moment, like Wen Mo Sheng and Chen Qingzhi, he let go of his power and merged with Tian Xuan.
Borrow the power of one realm to kill thousands of demons.
This is practice!
kill!
In front of Han Muye, no matter whether it was heaven or earth, whether it was the black-armored demon or the colorful spirit-armored demon, they could not stop his sword.
The starlight becomes a sword, the sword becomes a sword, and if you break through the limitations of space, even if you run away for thousands of miles, you will still be caught up by the sword light and beheaded with one sword.
Whether it's Yuanying, leaving one's body, or undergoing a major spiritual transformation, it's just a few more swords.
Across the sky, Han Muye's sword was so sharp that no one could stop it.
No matter which branch of swordsmanship he has, he can exert his power to the extreme.
A sword move you can pick up at your fingertips can be taught by a heavenly cultivator.
This kind of sharpening of swordsmanship is unprecedented.
His state of mind was elevated in the endless killing.
With the long sword flying across the sky, Han Muye stood in front of this gap in space for three whole months!
In three months, he killed countless spirit-armored monsters, guarding the broken cracks in the barrier between heaven and earth, and never retreated.
The power of retaliation continued to flow through his body, allowing his cultivation to improve rapidly.
At this time, he was already an eighth-level monk who had left the body.
This speed of improvement in cultivation was even incredible to him.
It’s a place where Dao fights. No wonder so many people come here to seek opportunities.
It turns out that the power of feedback can really drive people crazy.
"boom--"
With one sword slash, the front was empty.
The last spirit-armored demon clan was wiped out, and the void ahead became clear.
The black-armored demon tribe retreated.
At this moment, Han Muye laughed loudly.
The long sword above his head also vibrated.
Kendo, perfect!
This is an indescribable state.
This means that his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of the human world. If he moves forward, he will find his own swordsmanship and walk a path that no one before him has taken.
At that time, he was the ancestor of a line of inheritance, and could be called the ancestor of swordsmanship.
"What is written on paper is ultimately shallow, but I know that I have to do this. In fact, I still have a long way to go..." Around Han Muye, sword pills appeared one after another, and countless spiritual lights dispersed, and he whispered to himself
language.
If he hadn't met Wu Tianzun and what great aspirations are, he might be complacent.
But after seeing such peak power, he really didn't care about his small achievements.
If you are not the ancestor of a dharma, what can you be proud of just by cultivating the way of swordsmanship to perfection?
"boom--"
The cracks in the void slowly closed.
This is the result of the force of heaven and earth.
The power of feedback has allowed Han Muye's cultivation to reach the eighth level of out-of-body cultivation. There is no telling how many gifts this world has given him.
Han Muye could clearly feel the increase in the power of heaven and earth.
Of course, this is not his fault alone.
The real great achievement is to strangle the spirit-armored demon clan in the East China Sea.
The spirit-armored demon clan that had been infesting the East China Sea for thousands of years was almost wiped out this time, with only a few left hiding around and not having any influence at all.
Above the sky, the torn fragments slowly dissipated.
Han Muye carried the sword case on his back and turned around step by step.
When he returned to the sky above the remaining land, he saw a green world in front of him.
The sword light and spiritual energy shine on each sword cultivator.
They are not particularly strong, as strong as Heaven Realm, but they are only half a step into Heaven Realm, and most of them are only at the seventh or eighth level of Sword Pill.
The more than 200,000 sword cultivators who came with him had barely entered the Earth Realm Tongmai before, and many of them were just foundation-building cultivators.
At this time, everyone at the lowest level is a golden elixir sword cultivator!
The power of heaven and earth to feed back has made these sword cultivators so strong.
"Han Banxian, we have wiped out all the spirit-armored demon clans in Yucang Land. The power of heaven and earth has fed us back, and everyone's cultivation has improved rapidly."
Gu Yuanlong bowed and spoke loudly.
"We buried the bones of the mountains here under the sea, moved rocks from the sea and piled them into a new floating mountain." Guo Tianjin pointed to the mountains in front of him.
"Please banish the immortal to give this mountain a name."
Give a name.
Everyone looked at Han Muye, and then turned to look at the stretching floating mountain range.
Different from the previous illusion of the Bone Mountain, this is a real mountain.
The plants and trees here are all planted by everyone.
This is the real world.
Han Muye turned his head, pondered for a moment, raised his hand and let a sword light fall on the mountain.
A flash of light flashed, and two big characters fell on the mountain.
"Qingyu."
Yu Cang turned into Qing Yu.
After the space power dissipates, there is a place full of spiritual energy behind Qingyu.
After tying up his clothes, Han Muye turned his gaze to the distance.
"Reporting to the banished immortal, Prince Yundan has taken over the land of Mulberry. Three million sword cultivators are accompanying him to protect him. They are trying their best to mine the spiritual materials in the land of Mulberry and collect spiritual beads."
"The strong men from various sects in the East China Sea strangled the great spirit-armored monsters. There are currently only a few spirit-armored monsters hiding in the entire East China Sea."
Gu Yuanlong and others looked at Han Muye with complicated expressions on their faces.
One person and one word can stir up the overall situation in the East China Sea.
A sword flies across the air to block enemies outside the realm.
Millions of casual cultivators gathered together, the land of Sangyu was occupied, and no one in the East China Sea dared to speak out.
Previously, all parties in the East China Sea had imagined how Han Muye would come to the East China Sea to challenge him.
Challenge each sect with one sword and one sword?
Or are you using the power of Zhongzhou to suppress people, swaggering around, and forcing everyone to surrender?
nothing.
Han Muye arrived in the East China Sea for less than half a year and directly wiped out the spirit-armored demon clan that had been infesting the East China Sea for countless years.
Do what you say.
Then, the next step is for him to challenge Donghai Sword Cultivator!
Looking at Han Muye, Gu Yuanlong and others were all excited.
This time, they will follow Han Muye and subdue Donghai!
"Okay, now that the matter of the spirit-armored demon clan has been resolved, I don't have to worry about coming to the East China Sea Sword Cultivating Sect."
Han Muye looked indifferent on his face and said calmly: "I want to see how capable Donghai's swordsmanship is."
As the voice fell, the sword of the soul behind Han Muye flew up.
He sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes. In front of him, a bright light curtain rose.
In the light curtain, the sword of the soul has flown thousands of miles away!
The real body does not move, and challenges the East China Sea with a sword of the soul!
Is this arrogance or confidence?
"Han Muye from the West Border wants to go to the Tangshan Sword Sect, and fellow practitioners from the East China Sea Swordsmanship can come and have a fight——"
The sound vibrated, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, it resounded for countless miles.
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Where the Tangshan Sword Sect's mountain gate is located, there are figures appearing on the balconies.
Mo Yuan, wearing a green robe, stood on a mottled terrace with a smile on his face.
"Master Mo, the Han banished immortal from the Western Border came to the East and wants to conquer the East China Sea with one sword. What do you think?" A young man in a white robe, full of fighting spirit, spoke loudly.
Behind him, there were many similar young people with angry faces.
In their opinion, Han Muye only relied on the power of Heaven in Zhongzhou to sweep across the East China Sea and silence all the major sects.
If he really has this ability, that's all.
Borrowing the power of the Zhongzhou Dynasty's literary ministers is also called true ability?
That Yun Duan prince gathered three million sword cultivators to suppress Sang Yu. Why didn't he say how strong he was?
The key is that just when the major sects were trying their best to exterminate the spirit-armored demon clan, Han Muye, the legendary swordsman with extremely powerful combat power, actually disappeared from the eyes of the world.
The war in the East China Sea was in full swing, and Han Muye was leisurely outside.
Now that the East China Sea is peaceful, Han Muye comes out to challenge again.
This makes countless young swordsmen feel uncomfortable.
As early as half a month ago, many sword cultivators had gathered at the Tangshan Sword Sect, waiting for the challenge agreed by Han Muye to arrive.
Until today, Han Muye finally came to challenge.
Mo Yuan turned around and looked at the young sword cultivators around him.
How should I put it? These people are brave, talented in swordsmanship, and also modest and eager to learn.
It’s just that after all, I am too young, have too little experience, and don’t know how big the world is.
"You ask me, what do you think?" Mo Yuan chuckled, raised his hand, and called a wooden chair not far away to sit down.
"I'm sitting here watching."
…
The sword light traveled thirty thousand miles, and a Taoist wearing a green robe stood in front of it.
"My grandson Jidao from the Mu Yang Sword Sect is here to welcome Han's banished immortal."
After the Taoist finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed forward.
The sword light caused the sea water below to turn into ten tornadoes.
After one sword strike, a hundred miles of water dragon roared.
"good."
A sound came from Han Muye's Yuanshen sword, and then the sword light moved and traveled a hundred miles around.
"boom--"
All the dragon scrolls were cut off with one sword!
Sun Jidao looked pale and almost vomited blood.
He had been preparing for three days, waiting for a sword strike, but he didn't even block it for ten breaths.
This Han banished immortal is really a banished immortal!
"Water Dragon Yin?"
Han Muye whispered, the sword of the soul vibrated, and the sword body rotated.
"I also have a water dragon chant."
After he finished speaking, the sword plunged straight into the sea.
"boom--"
The waves rolled, and a huge water dragon rose into the sky, looking up to the sky and chanting!
Water dragon roars!
Sun Jidao was stunned and murmured: "The affinity level of water veins is at full level, using the power of heaven and earth to transform into a dragon, this sword, this sword..."
This sword can defy heaven and become a dragon!
"boom--"
Thunder light descended from the sky and the earth, crushing the water dragon head-on.
In the void, there is still the sound of dragon roar floating in the sky.
The water dragon takes shape and causes thunder and disaster from heaven and earth. This is the real water dragon's roar!
"Sun Jidao, you have learned the lesson." Sun Jidao bowed towards the sword of the soul transformed by Han Muye and stepped back.
After thousands of years of practice, it turned out that my water dragon chant was lacking in spirituality!
Han Muye practiced a move and solved his thousand-year-old confusion.
"Buzz——"
The sword light flashed, and the sword of the soul flew away.
In the void, several figures appeared, but they all just looked at them and did not dare to stop them.
The banished immortal of Xijiang defeated Sun Ji with a water dragon roar and flew away with his sword!
The news spread throughout the East China Sea instantly.
Han Banxian's swordsmanship is water-related, no wonder he dares to come to the East China Sea!
A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe flew up and took a step forward, accompanied by the faint sound of wind and thunder.
"Zhang Mingjin, off cliff, came to ask for advice——"
The sound was in the void, the people were in the sky, and a stone cliff of ten thousand meters was smashed down on the head!
This stone cliff is condensed by the sword's will, which is the general trend of the sword!
"Zhang Mingjin from the cliff, the top of the Eastern Sea cultivators, possesses the eight great powers of leaving the body." Someone whispered in the void.
The great monk who has escaped from the eighth level attacks with the power of swordsmanship!
Countless spiritual thoughts were swept away, it was up to Han Muye to block this sword.
In the place where Qing Yu was standing, in the light curtain in front of Han Muye, there was a cliff in front of him, and his long sword was vibrating.
Gu Yuanlong and others clenched their fists tightly and widened their eyes.
"The way of the sword lies in sharpness and fearlessness."
"Once I draw my sword, I will never turn back."
Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and the sword of the soul moved straight forward.
"when--"
The sword edge collided with the cliff, and the long sword passed through the cliff and flew forward.
Before Gu Yuanlong and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another stone wall in front of the Yuanshen Sword.
"boom--"
The sword passed through the stone wall.
Ahead, there is another stone wall, which is thicker and more solid.
The long sword didn't stop at all, piercing the stone wall.
A block.
A block.
In one hundred breaths of time, the long sword had passed through three thousand stone walls.
Ahead, the stone wall reunited.
"Here, how do you get through this?" Guo Tianjin's eyes widened and he whispered.
"Practice requires perseverance and a sword in the heart."
"The sword in your hand is not broken, how can the sword in your heart be broken?"
Han Muye made a faint sound, and the sword of the soul thrust forward.
"when--"
The sword penetrated half a foot into the bluestone and got stuck!