Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The clear sword light turned into a thin line, which slashed across the neck of the chasing super first-grade sky monster.

What kind of sword light is this!

Ignore space.

Ignore time.

All the origins and rules are like a piece of waste paper before this sword light.

The sword light shot from Han Muye's hand, and cut off the neck of the super first-grade monster, it took only one ten thousandth breath.

The sword light returned to Han Muye's hands, and the four-armed figure wielding a long knife slowly dissipated, turning into a golden-red flame bead.

Super first-grade dzi!

Dzi beads of this level seem to have never appeared in the battle of ten thousand domains.

Han Muye stretched out his hand for a move, and Tianzhu started.

As soon as he got the dzi bead, he felt the surging power in it.

origin!

This time, he could clearly feel the power of the source.

Compared with the eighth-rank and ninth-rank dzi beads, the essence contained in this super-first-rank dzi bead is countless times richer.

There are at least a hundred kinds of origins in the whole bead, interlaced and condensed.

The origin of this bead can benefit even a top expert like Han Muye infinitely.

Holding the golden bead, the expression on Han Muye's face was not joy, but a trace of solemnity.

With the strength of a super first-grade sky monster, even those cosmic overlords would find it difficult to kill them.

If he didn't use this sword light, he would at least have to kill this sky monster for a long time.

In the middle, it is also necessary to ensure that the sky monsters will not escape.

For the vast majority of top powerhouses, not only did they dare not face the super first-grade sky monsters, but they wanted to run away instead.

"Hey, this kid is so strong..."

Nielong, who was suppressed by the cage, whispered, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Just now, he was still fighting against others, and challenged him with the way of swordsmanship.

Fight a hammer.

His eyes fell on the sword light in Han Muye's hand.

He frowned slightly, smacked his lips, and muttered: "How can this sword light have the power to reverse time and space..."

At this time, the three super first-grade sky monsters all turned around and looked at Han Muye.

The super first-grade sky monster that came with them was killed and collected the sky beads. Of course they felt threatened.

When he looked at Han Muye again, the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified.

"Roar--"

Two super first-grade sky monsters flew towards Han Muye, smashing all the space in front of them.

Countless sword lights smashed the boulders and stars in front of them, and slashed towards Han Muye.

"Woo--"

The space was cut into pieces, and there was a sound of mourning. The void was divided by streamers, and the space Han Muye was in continued to sink.

Instead of directly killing Han Muye, he carried out a space seal.

It is similar to the method used to lock and capture the evil dragon just now, but it is much more advanced.

These saber lights tore through the void and isolated the space Han Muye was in.

Without enough space power, without enough means to control time, facing the current situation, he could only watch the world collapse, and was finally suppressed in the deepest part of time and space.

"kill."

Without hesitation, Han Muye took a step forward, a black long sword appeared in his hand, and the light of the sword was covered with divine patterns.

The sword of the true spirit, the divine pattern above the hundred dao, is the cosmic level soldier.

In this void, the power of this cosmic level soldier finally exploded completely.

More than 130 divine patterns turned into more than 100 rules, stabilizing the void.

The strength of the two super first-grade sky monsters has already surpassed the limit that this space can carry.

Even if he could use his own strength to stabilize this space, it would only take a moment.

In Han Muye's hand, a blue-gray force coincided with the sword light.

In the sword light, suddenly there was a surge of dark power.

"Hiss—Measure Jie, this guy is crazy!" Nie Long shuddered and let out a low voice.

The only sky monster that was watching the cage raised its head, with a trace of fear in its eyes.

The power of calamity seems to be a power that frightens all living beings.

"boom--"

When the power of calamity poured into the sword body, and Han Muye stabbed out with the sword without reservation, the entire void was suddenly turbulent.

Thousands of miles of sword energy shines, silver light shines through, and all the originally divided spaces are re-condensed.

This sword has clearly been able to directly break through the void of heaven and earth, and penetrate the barriers of space.

All the spaces that were not on the same level were pierced by this sword.

Ignore space, what I see is what I sword!

The sword light is endless, and the world is endless.

At this moment, nothing can block the sword light.

The two super first-grade sky monsters fled back like ghosts, but they were still caught up by Jian Guang, cutting off scars one after another.

Finally, the sky monster dragged the cage and fled away.

Han Muye held a long sword with thousands of miles of sword light in his hand. With a movement of his body, the sword split the void and chased forward.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, I'm afraid it will be frightening.

Three sky monsters, super first-grade sky monsters, ran away in front of a sword repairer.

"Crazy, really crazy..." Nie Long murmured in his mouth, and then looked at Han Muye's eyes, showing a different kind of complexity.

One person and one sword, Han Muye chased after the three super first-grade sky monsters.

But the space in this void overlaps chaotically, one step late, one wrong step, is the difference of thousands of miles.

After a few flashes, the distance between him and the three super first-grade sky monsters not only did not get closer, but became farther and farther away.

"They can't kill me. They want to use the power of our overlord-level beasts as the foundation to seal the chaotic flow."

"Your strength is not enough."

The voice of the evil dragon came.

Han Muye stopped in his tracks.

If you chase it again, you will lose it.

What's more, he has already left marks on the three super first-grade sky monsters, so he can wait for them to stop before talking.

Han Muye looked at the voice that was gradually going away, and there was a gleam of divine light in his eyes.

Every word that Nielong said revealed some information from the ancient times.

There is a powerful force behind the sky monster.

The reason why the sky monsters captured the evil dragon and the others was to suppress some kind of heavenly gate.

Han Muye knew only the Canaan clan that could defeat the great powers of the galaxy universe in ancient times.

The clan behind the monster that day was the Canaan clan?

But with the power of the Canaan universe, can it really control the sky monsters?

The battle strength of super first-rank sky monsters has reached this level.

The most important thing is that every opening of this kind of land of battle between ten thousand domains may create super first-grade sky monsters.

Over the years, how many super first-grade sky monsters have been produced?

Han Muye didn't stay in the void, but moved out of the void and landed on a continent.

"Shang Sanpin Continent?"

Looking around, he was straight into a mountain forest.

"Om—"

Han Muye raised his hand and crushed the Super First Grade Dzi Bead in his palm.

A series of origins wrapped his body.

Behind him, God Slayer War Puppet and Chaos flew down to protect him.

In the battle just now, no matter whether it was God Slayer, Battle Puppet or Chaos, they were unable to participate.

Only at this time can they protect Han Muye.

"Hey, this is cultivation. The higher you go, the more powerless you feel." Hun Huan whispered, looking into the distance.

He is also the top among the beasts in the wild.

Later, although he was refined into a formation spirit by a strong man in the galaxy universe, he is also a powerful power that is hard to find in the world to sit on one side.

But now with Han Muye fighting all the way, he doesn't even have the right to make a move.

In practice in the world, most people only pursue ease and escape into places like the Zhoutian battlefield, keeping their heads back and not caring about external affairs.

Only people like Han Muye can constantly transcend and pursue the most extreme power in the world.

"He's right." The Slaughter God War Puppet looked into the distance, with a stream of light in his eyes.

"He needs to end the calamity, and only with the strongest power can he face everything."

Measure robbery.

Han Muye has already activated Measuring Tribulation in several locations, and it is only a matter of time before the Measuring Tribulation arrives.

Now he strives to become the top powerhouse in the shortest time, in order to be able to have his own power when the calamity is fully activated.

"Roar--"

The original power around Han Muye surged, filling the surrounding space.

This scene caused the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to vibrate, and in the distance, figures of heavenly monsters flew towards them.

"Om—"

The God Slayer War Puppet raised his hand, and chopped off a long knife in his hand.

The light of the knife tore through Baili, and a gray crack appeared, tearing up the space in front of him.

Those flying monsters were all killed and turned into sky beads.

Third grade, fourth grade.

The dzi beads are suspended and shining in mid-air.

In the sky, several figures rushed towards those dzi beads.

"Haha, good things come to those who see them."

"That's right, the fourth-grade dzi bead, my great sage accepts it with a smile."

"It's rare that someone actually hunts and kills sky monsters here. The old rule is to split half of the meeting."

There were several long laughs, and figures appeared in midair.

These figures have different shapes, some are human, and some have animal faces.

They are all monster races with strong aura and exuding bloody aura.

Here, it turned out to be the land of the demon clan.

A blue-gray jade ruler emerged from Hun Dun's hand, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Forget it." On the side, God Slayer War Puppet suddenly said.

Hun Huan paused with his palm, turned his head and looked forward, with a flash of divine thought, he shook his head and chuckled.

In the void ahead, a figure stepped out and landed in front of Hun Chao and God Slayer War Puppet.

Wearing golden armor, holding a long stick.

The golden light flashed on the long stick, and the layered aura was vertical and horizontal, it can be seen that it is an extremely precious treasure.

"Long time no see." The figure looked at Slaughter God War Puppet and then at Hun Huan, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Hundred Chaos, it's rare, you're not dead yet."

Hearing this sentence, Hun Huan grinned: "Monkey, do you know why you were pressed under the Five Elements Stove back then?"

"Because your mouth smells the worst."

The figure didn't move, but those monster races behind had already charged.

A long knife slashed at the chaos.

"Dare to disrespect my elder brother!"

"You're looking for death, and you don't even look at how many catties you have!"

The light of the knife was shining, and the sharpness of the combat power revealed on it clearly reached the realm of immortals.

If it is an ordinary elite, before waiting for a knife, absolutely all the strength in his body will be suppressed and he will collapse directly.

But standing in front of him was the body of a Chaos Puppet that Han Muye specially refined for him.

With the power of the chaotic soul, coupled with such a war puppet body, let alone the big monster in front of him, even the top of the fairy, he is not afraid at all.

"Get out." Hun Huan shouted, raised his hand and punched out.

This punch directly shattered the long knife, and then scattered the broken blades around.

The demon clan raised his hand first, and imprisoned the surrounding world with one palm.

"Wuzhiqi, why are you messing around with these little monsters?" Hunhun looked at the figure standing in front of him with disdain on his face.

No support.

The former body of God Slayer and War Puppet.

The God Slayer War Puppet back then was just left behind by a remnant soul of Wuzhiqi.

Of course, the current Slaughter God has long been a cosmic-level combat power. The soldiers in his hands, the puppet core on his body, and the outer armor are all cosmic-level.

Known as little monsters by Hun Chao, all those monster races showed rage on their faces.

But Wu Zhiqi waved his hand, and turned his gaze to the God of Slaughter and the Battle Puppet.

"I really didn't expect that after so many years, you have grown so much."

There was a hint of emotion on his thin face.

God Slayer War Puppet nodded and took a step forward.

"boom--"

The surging fighting spirit rose up, stirring up thousands of feet of aura.

The blood-colored gangster wind dyed the surrounding sky red with blood.

"Boom—"

Without hesitation, God Slayer War Puppet punched out.

Wu Zhiqi raised his hand, pressing his palm in front of the punch.

"boom--"

Wu Zhiqi's body was blown away.

The power of this punch is countless times stronger than all the powers of Wu Zhiqi.

If Tu Shen Zhan Puppet wanted to kill Wu Zhiqi, one punch would be enough.

Wu Zhiqi, who was blown thousands of feet away, vomited blood, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his face.

"Brother!"

"We fought him!"

"Brother, we will protect you to leave!"

All those big monsters roared angrily, some flew to Wuzhiqi's side, and some rushed in front of Tushen Zhanpuppet.

God Slaughter Battle Puppet's expression was flat.

With a movement of his body, Wu Zhiqi stood in front of these big monsters.

"Go back." Wu Zhiqi whispered, took a deep breath, and then looked at the Slayer God War Puppet.

"I admit that I am no longer your opponent."

"but--"

Before he finished speaking, the God Slayer War Puppet had already stepped out with a punch.

The fist shadow turned into a long dragon, wrapping Wu Zhiqi's body, and the long dragon's claws pressed Wu Zhiqi's shoulders, as if to tear his body to pieces.

"You can't crack my fist?"

"What about Wuzhiqi who was going to be the last prehistoric overlord of the Yaozu back then?"

"do you died?"

"I'm just your remnant soul, you can't even beat me?"

The God Slaughter Battle Puppet roared, and punched out again.

Wuzhiqi's body was hit, and he was defeated again.

He coughed up blood and walked back.

God Slayer War Puppet strikes again.

This time, his fist was blocked by Wu Zhiqi's raised hand.

"I will return this punch." Wu Zhiqi whispered, turned his head and left.

The big monsters followed closely behind.

God Slayer War Puppet stood where he was, with a complex look on his face.

"If you can't become the overlord of the wilderness, then I will replace you..."

He whispered softly, and slowly clenched his fists.

On the side, Hun Huan opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head to look in the direction of Han Muye, his eyes slightly fixed.

"This breath is too strong."

"He is going to become a real prehistoric overlord level."

...

In a mass of origin, Han Muye's aura was changing rapidly.

The blood and all the power in his body are rising in turmoil.

In the eyes, there is also endless divine light shining.

With the blessing and infusion of the power of this super first-grade dzi bead, his cultivation realm has finally begun to break through.

But at this time, he was faced with the choice that all the top powerhouses had to face.

"Give up the confinement of the physical body and become the overlord class directly, or, after precipitation, become the overlord with the physical body?"

"Will you follow the path of Longcrocodile, or be like Youying?"

"Or, the method of substitutes for war puppets in the galaxy universe?"