Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

In the backyard of Jiuxuan Dao, Taoist Hu Yu led a group of disciples and waited with solemn expressions.

"Hu Yu, you are seeking death."

h Not far away, Qin Yue, who was bound by a fine steel rope, roared.

He was seriously injured at this time, but the anger on his face could not be concealed.

On the other side, Taoist Pan Ping from the Qingling Taoist Sect had a cold face and a stern expression, sitting still.

Taoist Hu Yu did not speak, but turned his gaze to where Han Muye was not far away.

The other disciples looked nervous and turned their heads to look over.

Whether Jiuxuan Dao can survive this time depends on Han Muye's strength.

"Ancestor, please don't let the inheritance of Jiu Xuan Dao be lost..." Wu Mingjue squatted on the stone steps and murmured.

In the side room, Han Muye looked at the pile of Origin Stones in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.

All the acupoints of his physical body have been penetrated, and now he only needs a large amount of source power to improve his cultivation.

He is not afraid of encountering bottlenecks. If he has enough source stones, he can directly improve his cultivation to the realm of hiding.

Stretching out his hand, his palm pressed on the pile of Origin Stones.

"boom--"

All the source stones shattered directly, and the bright source power was poured into his body, as if it was going to shatter his body into pieces.

Every meridian and every acupuncture point is washed by the source power.

Han Muye circulated his energy, and divine light flashed in his eyes.

"The operation of source power is indeed different from other powers. It is more vigorous and real."

"If this power can fill every acupoint and infuse all the meridians, then it will at least be able to reach the peak of the hidden physical realm."

The nine realms of hiding, three layers of physical body, three layers of inheritance, and three layers of soul.

There are almost no people in the world who can cultivate the physical body to its peak.

The source power surged in Han Muye's body, and then poured into the eight extraordinary meridians, and then washed away the source power in more than a thousand orifices.

In this way, his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Reborn Realm. With the training of combat skills, he can fight against the peak of the Reborn Realm.

"It's still not enough..."

Looking at the empty broken Origin Stone powder in front of him, Han Muye sighed.

If he had enough Origin Stones, he could quickly upgrade his cultivation to the Hidden Realm.

After straightening his clothes, Han Muye walked out of the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, Wu Quan and other three generations of disciples had gathered around.

"Uncle Master, you are finally out of seclusion."

"Uncle, Master said that the Qin family has arrived at the foot of the mountain. If you are not sure, take the three generations of disciples away from Jiuxuan Mountain."

Several third-generation disciples looked at Han Muye nervously.

Han Muye was in seclusion for two days, and the Jiuxuan Dao Sect was in great torment.

Especially when news came from the bottom of the mountain that the Qin family's strong men had arrived. It was said that they were led by two masters who had emerged from the seventh level.

Jiu Xuan Dao simply cannot face such a situation.

"Where is Taoist Hu Yu?"

Han Muye looked at Wu Quan and spoke loudly.

"Uncle, Master, he has already met the enemy at the mountain gate." Teng Ming replied, with a bit of anxiety in his words.

In their eyes, Taoist Hu Yu is the master of Jiuxuan Dao and the strongest one.

Even if Han Muye showed enough strength, they had no idea that Han Muye was now much stronger than Taoist Hu Yu.

While everyone was talking, a young man in his thirties wearing a green robe walked quickly.

"Junior brother, my uncle asked you to take all the disciples with me."

The young man looked at Han Muye and spoke calmly.

Bai Zhanting is the most qualified person among the second generation disciples of Jiuxuan Dao.

Within the sect, Bai Zhanting has always been well protected and rarely appears in front of others.

It is said that his strength is no worse than that of the second-generation senior brother Wu Mingjue.

After Bai Zhanting finished speaking, he bowed to Han Muye and knelt on one knee.

"Master said, let me worship my uncle as my master, and follow him to practice in the future, so that my inheritance of Jiu Xuan Dao will not be cut off."

Bai Zhanting's words were filled with sadness. He gritted his teeth and finished his words, then looked at Han Muye.

The other three generations of disciples all looked at Han Muye.

Will Han Muye take them away?

Han Muye did not answer, but looked back at the courtyard behind him.

"Now that you're here, come out. Why hide."

Han Muye shouted loudly, his eyes shining brightly.

coming?

who?

Bai Zhanting and others were stunned.

"Haha, he is indeed a person whose cultivation level exceeds that of Hu Yu."

"You must be the newly awakened ancestor of Jiuxuan Dao."

A figure walked out slowly from the direction of the backyard, with a surging aura.

With every step he took, the air around the figure seemed to be pushed away, turning the entire body into illusory light and shadow.

"People from Qingling Dao Sect!"

"The source of power is revealed, and the eighth level is reborn!"

Bai Zhanting and others exclaimed, looking pale at the people in front of them.

Having emerged from the eighth level, he is already at the top among the surrounding cultivation sects.

When such a person comes to Jiu Xuan Dao, is he really going to destroy the Jiu Xuan Dao sect?

"If I capture you and send you to Zhendao Sect, I can exchange you for at least 100,000 Origin Stones."

The figure walking out of the courtyard looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

Wearing a green robe and a black beard, the Taoist, who is at least in his seventies, has cold eyes.

The source power around him turned into layers of barriers, making his body appear illusory and uncertain.

"If you dare to hurt someone from my Qingling Dao Sect, then you have to pay with your life."

After the Taoist finished speaking, he raised his palm and three blue-gray talismans flew out.

The talisman flashed with golden light before appearing, condensing into three giant cyan wolves.

Each of these three giant wolves carries a heart-stopping power, with a solemn aura about them.

The three giant wolves ran forward and trampled the bluestone floor to pieces.

This is a means of combining source power and talisman power, and it is also a common fighting method in the Supreme Realm.

The power of these three giant wolves can already kill the peak of the sixth level of the Reborn Realm. Even the seventh level of the Reborn Realm will be suppressed in front of the giant wolves.

Before the giant wolf could reach them, Wu Quan and others were already trembling, and all their energy and blood were trapped.

Bai Zhanting on the other side gritted his teeth, activated his energy, clenched his fists, and waited for Han Muye to fight back after being killed.

He will not accept his fate.

Han Muye looked calm as he watched the three giant wolves running toward him. When the three wolves were two feet in front of him, he suddenly stepped out and his body flew three feet high.

His body was like a willow supporting the wind, and he immediately passed over the heads of the three giant wolves, and then landed in front of the Taoist Master of the Light Spirit Taoist Sect who controlled the giant wolves.

The Taoist laughed and shook his hands.

The talisman in his palm shimmered with light, and the three giant wolves dissipated and reappeared three feet in front of Han Muye.

The giant wolf's body landed directly in front of Han Muye instead of turning around.

A talisman is a talisman, not a summons.

This is probably a talisman method unique to the Supreme Realm, and its control is more flexible than any other world.

"boom--"

Han Muye punched out.

The fist roared and hit the head of the first giant wolf.

The giant wolf was shaken, its body suddenly became illusive, and then solidified again.

Han Muye's punch did no harm to Fu Lu's body!

The Taoist opposite laughed loudly: "He is indeed an old antique. He doesn't even know how to use the source power talisman."