Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

In the void, countless figures ran away.

There was only one figure going up against the sky.

Holding a long sword, Han Muye walked step by step.

The sword light he cut directly tore the space between him and the super first-grade sky monster, and then the sword light scratched the head and face of the sky monster.

"Stab—"

Jianguang collided with the body of the sky monster, and there was an ear-piercing neigh.

A faint crack appeared on the head and face of the sky monster.

This sword actually tore through the defense of the super first-grade sky monster, leaving a mark on its body.

The imprint is constantly distorted, as if it wants to restore it, but it can't be done!

Even if it's just a crack, it's unimaginable.

If this sword was cut on a cosmic star, it would probably shatter the star in the first instant.

The defense of this powerful sky monster is already stronger than that of the stars.

The sword light faded away.

The cracks on the head and face of the sky monster are still there.

"Roar--"

This super first-grade sky monster roared to the sky.

Ripples visible to the naked eye spread to the surroundings.

Void worlds burst everywhere.

Soul power impact.

The bodies of those sky monsters and practitioners who were hiding in the void collapsed directly.

The source, the dzi beads, are scattered everywhere.

There was hatred in the eyes of the super-first-grade sky monster, and its figure flashed, turning into a tall figure, covered in black scales, and four arms that looked like scimitars.

Between the head and face, there are dense fangs, and the eyes are blood red.

The four saber arms waved, and the green and black blades tore through the void.

"brush--"

With a soft sound, the figure of the sky monster disappeared in place.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the long sword suddenly thrust out towards the back.

"when--"

The long sword collided with the green and black blade, the sharp edge shone, and the streamer burst.

The figure of the monster was revealed that day.

There was a trace of unbelievable astonishment in his eyes.

With his speed and spatial control, he failed to surprise Han Muye.

"Ugh—"

The four long knives slashed at Han Muye again.

The light of the knife shines, causing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to shrink and imprison.

All the power condensed and turned into streaks of glare, locking the space with a radius of thousands of feet.

At this moment, all the rules and forces in this piece of world are repelled.

Only the tyrannical force cutting down from the blade is the master of this space.

only strength.

A super first-rank sky monster, extremely powerful.

This is also the reason why it dares to block all rules and turn power into the only rule.

There are very few divine beasts in the world who can surpass the first-rank sky monsters in terms of strength.

Rare, not none.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and the layers of bloody streamer on the sword body surged.

"boom--"

On the long sword, the power of the true spirit erupted!

In him, there was an extremely weak force surging.

But this weak force can knock back the body of a super first-grade sky monster with a single sword!

The four saber arms slashed down and collided with the long sword, but in the end they flew back upside down!

Sealing the space with power, thinking that power has become a rule, and suppressing all the rules within a thousand feet, the sky monster was knocked back by one blow!

This in itself is a rule-breaking!

There are strong and weak rules in the world, and there are also strong and weak forces. How many might be stronger than the power of the sky monster?

"kill--"

Han Muye's voice sounded.

The incomparably explosive force began to surge.

On the long sword, a bloody streamer burst out.

At this moment, the Qi and blood on Han Muye's body congealed into a dragon crocodile, opened its huge mouth, and bit the neck of the sky monster.

The super-first-grade sky monster struggled in panic, twisted its body, and finally broke free.

However, four deep blood holes were left on his neck.

"Roar--"

The dragon crocodile roared.

The surrounding space that was originally imprisoned was instantly broken.

Han Muye stepped forward and punched down.

A long blood-colored dragon directly hit the body of the monster that day.

Visible to the naked eye, the surrounding world directly collapsed.

The body of the sky monster was torn in it.

If its body defense was not too strong, this blow would directly shatter it.

"Roar--"

A stream of golden blood spurted out and turned into golden dzi beads.

Each of these dzi beads has the original level of second-grade dzi beads.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and gathered all the scattered dzi beads.

Ahead, the badly injured sky monster smashed its head into the void, and its body disappeared.

"Om—"

When this super first-grade sky monster escaped, rules burst out in the originally suppressed space.

In an instant, the power of thousands of rules within a thousand feet surged, interlaced, and finally turned into cascading streams of light, bombarding together.

Han Muye who was standing there did not move.

The bloody battle armor outside his body was impacted by the regular force, stirring up illusory phantoms of dragon and crocodile.

These phantom dragon crocodiles opened their mouths, directly devouring the regular power around them.

The power of the rules within a thousand feet is not strong, otherwise it would not be directly suppressed by the sky monster.

At this time, these rules are not the opponents of the dragon crocodile, they are obediently swallowed by it, and then turned into resources to help refine the power of the blood.

If it was elsewhere, Han Muye would not do this.

Because it directly devours the rules, it will be backlashed by the rules.

But here, these rules have been suppressed by the sky monster, even if it is counterattack, it is the first to find the sky monster, which has nothing to do with him.

Now he is just receiving the results of the battle.

Although the power of these rules is subtle, it is not inferior to the second-grade dzi beads that escaped just now, and the origin of them is also strong.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Han Muye stood there until all the blood in his body slowly calmed down, and the bloody halo around him dissipated.

He narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and did not go after the sky monster again.

He has already left a mark on this super first-grade sky monster.

Super-first-rank sky monsters have always been the existences that destroy the space of ten thousand domains. Many times ten thousand domains have returned, and when the battle is over, most of them are first-rank sky monsters or super-first-rank sky monsters.

What Han Muye was curious about was where these powerful sky monsters ended up going.

This time he left a mark on the super first-grade sky monster, so that he could use this sky monster to find the place where those sky monsters went back then.

As the super first-grade sky monster receded, the cracks in the void slowly dissipated.

The surrounding broken world and void began to recover.

This is the strength of the source and the power of the rules. No matter how powerful you are, it will eventually recover.

Perhaps this is the reason why the endless world has been destroyed countless times and can still be reunited.

The already collapsed world below is reuniting, and it is even more solid than before.

At this time, the Lingxiao domain began to swallow other continents.

The dissipated original power condensed into a third-rank and fourth-rank sky monster.

Under the command of Huang Zhihu, the sword cultivators in the sky above Jiuxuan City have spread into a defensive circle with a radius of 30 million li.

Sword cultivators form an formation, ten people and a hundred people form a formation, and then garrison one side.

If those scattered practitioners escape into this defensive circle, they will be sheltered.

If the sky monster wants to attack this defensive circle, it will be killed with all its strength.

Thirty million miles, this is the defense limit of the entire Nine Profound Sword Sect and Lingxiao Sword Sect.

They are trying their best to expand their own influence, to gather enough origins, and to condense the dzi beads.

"boom--"

A ten-man sword formation blocked the impact of a fourth-rank sky monster, but these disciples were also pale, and their spirits were slackened.

Their cultivation base is only half a step of the fairy king, and they really can't resist the fourth-rank heavenly monsters who already have the combat power of the fairy realm in front of them.

Several cultivators scattered in the rear wanted to help, but their cultivation was not strong enough.

Without the help of the sword array, even if they made a move, they would only die.

"Friends of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, retreat quickly, you are fast and can escape for your life." A big man with a black spear in his hand gritted his teeth and shouted.

The sky monster in front spread its wings, and a blast of wind knocked out, shaking the sky and the earth in a radius of ten miles, and there were black cracks in the void, as long as they touched it, they would be torn apart.

There are also wind blades flowing, directly filling the space within a radius of ten feet, turning them into blue and gray wind rolls.

No matter who falls in this wind tornado, it will be twisted into pieces.

"when--"

"when--"

The ten sword cultivators resisted with all their strength, but were still pushed back by the wind.

A streak of blood permeated them.

That was the bloody mouth of the wind blade.

"Quickly go back—" Several practitioners behind gritted their teeth and clenched their fists and shouted.

They knew that as long as these sword cultivators backed away, they would die.

But at this time, watching others work hard for themselves, and they hide behind, this feeling is even more uncomfortable.

"boom--"

The sky monster retracted its wings and flew towards the loose and dilapidated sword array.

Sharp long claws stuck out.

This tearing will definitely tear apart the sword array and tear the bodies of the ten sword cultivators into pieces.

In front of a fourth-rank sky monster, it is not enough to rely on the strength of blood and bravery to resist it.

Some of the panicked practitioners in the distance started to back up, while others rushed forward.

In front of the sky monster, the ten sword cultivators looked at each other and raised their hands together.

"boom--"

A ten-foot-tall black war puppet appeared.

This battle puppet stood in front of the monster that day, and collided with its protruding long claws.

The war puppet was knocked into the air, with a claw mark tearing half of his body.

The moment the war puppet flew out, a war puppet appeared behind the sky monster and punched it down.

This punch landed on the sky monster's buttocks, making the sky monster shake.

In the next moment, the two war puppets made a move, tightly holding the wings of the sky monster.

"kill--"

The six were wearing battle armor, and their figures turned into phantoms of ten feet long. The sword repairman with a long sword in his hand screamed out his sword.

With battle armor on their bodies, their combat power has increased several times.

The long swords met, the sword light shone, and the head of the sky monster in front of him was chopped off with one sword.

This scene stunned everyone who watched from afar.

From the beginning to the end, these sword cultivators were able to withstand the fourth-rank sky monsters.

Just to lure the sky monsters to attack, fall into the siege, deliberately lure them, and do not hesitate to get hurt.

"It's really a bunch of ruthless people..." Someone whispered, with a slight smile on his face.

"Nine Profound Sword Gate, amazing." Looking at those black war puppets, someone's eyes were bright.

The fourth-rank sky monster has been turned into a sky bead, and then put away.

The ten sword cultivators put away their war puppet battle armors, their bodies were stained with blood, and they looked extremely miserable.

In the distance, there was a sky monster flying towards them. Seeing their appearance, they opened their mouths and roared wildly.

Behind, those cultivators sighed.

...

When Han Muye returned to Jiuxuan City, the city was empty, except for a few sword cultivators stationed on the top of the city, there were almost no people there.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan!"

Seeing Han Muye, the disciples stationed at the top of the city shouted excitedly.

Han Muye nodded, his figure flew down, and went straight into the hall.

Huang Zhihu and the others had already scattered all over to garrison, and even Chen Shaodong and the others were fighting everywhere within 30,000,000 li.

In the hall, there was no one except Xu Wei who was wearing a green robe.

"Hey, why doesn't Mr. Xu go hunt the sky monsters?" Han Muye looked at Xu Wei and asked curiously.

With Xu Wei's cultivation and strength, if he leads a team of disciples to hunt down sky monsters, he will definitely gain a lot.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Xu Wei smiled lightly and said, "Those are just belongings."

Han Muye also showed a smile on his face.

From the first time he met Xu Wei, Han Muye felt that he acted freely and informally.

For so many years, Xu Wei, as one of Han Muye's most trusted people in the rear, has never cared about his own gains and losses.

According to him, resources and everything are external objects.

He Xu said that with his back to the Nine Profound Sword Gate and the Immortal Burial City in his hand, he didn't need to worry about resources at all.

"This is a second-grade dzi bead." Han Muye raised his hand and threw more than a dozen second-grade dzi beads in front of Xu Wei.

Xu Wei was also polite and reached out to take it.

"The most precious thing in the Land of Ten Thousand Realms is this dzi bead."

"The value of Tianzhu above the third grade is already extremely high, and it can be exchanged for precious treasures in any universe."

Han Muye spoke in a low voice while walking towards the trading hall.

"I know that you want to use this opportunity of the Ten Thousand Realms Contest to gain wealth and resources from all sides of the universe." Xu Wei nodded, then frowned slightly: "But you know, Dzi Beads are consumables."

Dzi beads are consumables, no matter how expensive they are, they are limited.

Especially when you want to exchange for real precious treasures, you may not be able to exchange Tianzhu.

No one is willing to exchange their own top treasures for Tianzhu.

"I know." Han Muye nodded, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

The principle of worldly trading, personal trading is naturally to improve the cultivation level, but when trading with a big force, it is necessary to consider the improvement of combat power and top strength.

Without absolute combat power, any power is imaginary.

"I'm just testing it now to see what level of treasures the second-grade dzi beads can be exchanged for."

"In the past, there were not many second-grade dzi beads in the battle of ten thousand realms."

In the previous battles between ten thousand domains, it was necessary to wait for the complete integration of all continents before any second-rank sky monsters could appear.

These second-rank sky monsters are powerful and can kill many practitioners, and then their own strength can be upgraded to first-rank.

Most of the second-rank and first-rank sky monsters were not hunted down until the land of ten thousand domains collapsed.

There are still too few forces that can hunt the second-rank and first-rank sky monsters.

"I want to try, this time play a big one."

Walking to the trading hall, Han Muye spoke softly.

Xu Wei stood behind him, slightly dazed.

"Om—"

A golden light curtain rose.

Thirty second-grade dzi beads in Han Muye's hands fell into the light curtain.

"Qu Zhengjia, help me directly start the auction bidding for the Pantheon transaction."

"Second grade Tianzhu, the one with the highest price will get it."