MTL - Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion-Chapter 643 Remember, keep Kunwu

true spirit.

The true spirit realm is equivalent to the immortals outside the ruins world, the kind of existence that controls the power of rules.

Rules are the power of heaven and earth to measure calamity.

Being able to become a true spirit in the Great Wilderness is due to one's own strength being recognized and blessed by the Great Wilderness Heaven and Earth.

Just like this, at a distance of tens of miles, Jin Yutao, Marquis of Ming City, just raised his hand, and the long swords that flew out from behind Han Muye were directly imprisoned.

That's the rule.

Under the true spirit, there is no solution at all.

Han Muye's figure and the long sword behind his back were all frozen.

"Hey, the power gap is too big." The enlightened beast that turned into a three-eyed white cat whispered softly.

The true spirit is the true spirit, and the ninth level of Yuanling will always be the ninth level of Yuanling.

The strong men of all races around them also shook their heads.

The unnecessary sacrifice is not worth it.

Perhaps, this is simply not knowing how strong the true spirit is?

This is a gap in power level, which cannot be made up at all.

Even Han Muye had all kinds of means, but he couldn't break free from the rules of Marquis Mingcheng at this time.

"It's just an ant." Ming Chenghou sneered, a gloomy knife light in his palm slashed at Han Muye's head, and his eyes turned to the three-eyed white cat beside him.

enlightened beast.

If the people from the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom want it, he wants it too!

The blood power of the enlightened beast and the secrets hidden in its body are all needed by the powerful true spirit.

With the sword light slashing, his other hand was already pressing down on the enlightened beast.

The Enlightened Beast let out an exclamation, moved and ran away.

"when-"

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of swords colliding.

Jin Yutao froze for a moment, then slowly turned his head.

In front, the knife he slashed was blocked.

A long sword in Han Muye's hand was against the long knife.

A nine-level Yuanling blocked the sword of the true spirit?

Everyone is a little dazed.

Looking at Han Muye, someone whispered, "What kind of armor is he wearing?"

At this time, Han Muye was wearing a set of light golden battle armor.

The battle armor is broken, and it can be seen that there are cracks everywhere.

But just putting such a set of armor on his body directly made his power level reach the realm of true spirit.

"This battle armor seems to have a prehistoric aura."

Not far away, the iron pterodactyl real spirit powerhouse who blocked the human race powerhouse coming with Jin Yutao frowned, staring at the battle armor on Han Muye's body.

He had never seen this piercing armor before, but the power transmitted by this armor gave him a sense of familiarity.

"This, this battle armor—"

Jin Yutao stared closely at the damaged battle armor on Han Muye's body.

He has seen this battle armor before.

Your Majesty once wore this armor and was invincible in all battles!

Does the person in front of you have something to do with His Majesty?

If not, how could he have the same armor as His Majesty?

The long knife was shining brightly, but Jin Yutao didn't dare to make a move at this moment.

Your Majesty is a moody person who doesn't care about everyone's life or death.

But His Majesty is also a person who values ​​friendship very much.

He stopped, but Han Muye didn't.

Taking advantage of this moment, Han Muye's body was covered by the black prehistoric armor, and the long sword in his hand condensed the power of the armor.

Honghuangjia has the power to crush immortals.

Even if this battle armor is broken, it can resist the power of the true spirit.

With the armor on his body, Han Muye could feel the power of heaven and earth being continuously pulled away.

Turn the world around you into a vacuum, thereby repelling the power of heaven and earth.

The strength of Honghuangjia lies in its rejection of the power of heaven and earth.

There are mysterious divine patterns on the battle armor, and its material is also a treasure of the prehistoric era, so it can suppress all rules other than the prehistoric era.

Even if it is calamity, it can resist it.

Self-contained space, self-contained world!

Hong Huangjia deflected the force of the rules around him, and Han Muye was finally able to act.

He thrust out the long sword in his hand, and the light of the sword gathered into a tower.

sword tower.

I see!

At this moment when the sword is drawn, he has a clear understanding in his heart.

Why are there such treasures as the Nine Elements Sword Pagoda.

Why does the gathering of swords have the power to seal the town instead of breaking it.

Because the opponent is too strong and the strength is too thick, Jian Guang can't break through its defense, so he can only use the power of rules to wear it down.

Sealing the town was a last resort.

For a sword cultivator, if he could kill an enemy with one sword, he would have drawn his sword and killed him without any other actions.

"town!"

The sword tower gathered by the sword light smashed down on Jin Yutao, Marquis of Ming City.

Jin Yutao narrowed his eyes, his face was full of anger.

How many people in this world have the ability to seal themselves off?

In this world, how many people are qualified to seal themselves off?

Anyway, the boy on the opposite side is absolutely not qualified!

Without waiting any longer, Jin Yutao let out an angry roar, and the long knife in his palm slashed out with a dim light.

"Stab—"

The sword tower snapped.

How could Han Muye's sword be the opponent of the sword in the hands of a true spirit powerhouse?

The sword tower was cut off, but it did not shatter, but turned into two sword towers.

Han Muye raised his hands, and the sword formula stood side by side.

"town-"

The two sword towers fell again towards the top of Jin Yutao's head.

Jin Yutao snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the knife in his hand turned into an illusion.

"Peng—"

This time, the two sword towers shook and slowly collapsed.

But when the sword tower collapsed, it still didn't turn into nothingness as expected, instead it was divided into long swords.

This sword tower is originally formed by the condensation of long swords.

Han Muye put his hands together and raised them above his head.

The power of the prehistoric armor on his body was infused instantly, turning into a hundred-foot-high golden armored general.

The general raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed down fiercely.

"Peng—"

Jin Yutao took a step back.

Just one step.

But in the eyes of the people around him, this step is nothing more than a catastrophe.

With the power of Yuanling, shake off the true spirit!

No matter what kind of armor Han Muye was wearing, this step meant that the ants shook the elephant.

Yuan Ling can also face the true spirit directly!

After this sword strike, the power of heaven and earth in the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be transformed.

All ethnic groups, countless masters of all ethnic groups in the wilderness, have a fighting spirit on their bodies.

This is the germination of a seed of power.

"court death-"

Jin Yutao was furious, he was just careless.

If he had tried his best just now, he could have shattered the long sword with a single blow.

However, the moment he swung his long knife and rushed forward, he saw the opponent's long sword raised again.

"Jin Yuhou, how about joining forces?"

Han Muye's voice resounded.

team up!

Before, Han Muye was only qualified to support ten breaths in front of true spirit powerhouses.

As long as he lasts ten breaths, Jin Yuhou will save his life.

But at this time, what he said was joining forces.

He joined forces with Jin Yuhou.

With one sword strike, he has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with the powerful true spirits and the human race who control tens of millions of troops!

"Haha, Great Desolation Ten Thousand Clans, you are the first to say that you will join forces with Benhou."

Jin Yuhou's voice sounded.

Not far away, just behind Han Muye.

A big man in a green robe holds a battle gun in his hand.

"kill-"

Jin Yuhou's long spear stabbed out, resisting Jin Yutao's long knife.

Han Muye chuckled, and the golden armor phantom slashed down with his sword again.

a sword.

a sword.

After the three strikes, Jin Yutao took another step back.

He looked up in surprise.

The Han Muye Jianguang in front of him is still the previous Jianguang, why can he be made to retreat?

He didn't know that the sword technique that Han Muye used at this time was the sword technique of Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

Accumulate the power of the front sword, and then superimpose the power of the back sword.

The power of the three swords is added together, and the power contained in the long sword is so thick that it can almost break open the world.

"boom-"

The fourth sword!

When the sword was cut down, the sky and the earth began to shake.

The Great Sun Golden Crow above the head emits a golden light, which seems to reflect the sword.

Dispel the power of heaven and earth, and then gather the power of heaven and earth!

The sword in Han Muye's hand possessed the power to kill true spirits at this moment!

Jin Yuhou's eyes were bright, the spear in his hand was withdrawn, and the true spirit of a white sheep with black horns was condensed behind him.

The ancient mythical beast is onion and deaf!

Jin Yuhou condenses the blood of ancient beasts and turns into his own true spirit.

No wonder it is so powerful that it can command an army.

The bloodline of a divine beast is naturally extraordinary.

As soon as the true spirit appeared, the surrounding world turned into patches of jade color.

Jin Yutao, who was knocked back by a sword, looked solemn, and the true spirit behind him finally manifested and solidified.

A two-headed ape.

It's not a divine beast, but the top double-faced beast among the strange beasts.

Cruel and cunning, powerful, and fast enough.

No weaker than Jin Yuhou's onion deaf beast.

The two true spirits gathered together, causing the forces of heaven and earth to collide.

Han Muye slashed down again with the long sword in his hand.

"boom-"

This sword slashed at the top of Jin Yutao's Zhenling's head, and was blocked by Zhenling who raised his arm.

But this sword is too strong.

Even the mighty True Spirit of the Alien Beast was also unstable, so he took a step back.

"Roar-"

Jin Yutao's true spirit roared angrily.

Han Muye didn't make another move, but backed away.

The true spirit manifested, triggering the collision of heaven and earth. At this time, Li Zicheng, Marquis of Jinyu in Xuanling Fairy Kingdom, and Jin Yutao, Marquis of Wanhua Xianchao Mingcheng had no choice but to fight to the death.

This is the rule in the wilderness, when the true spirit meets, it is bound to fight to the death.

What's more, both of them are generals of the immortal dynasty of the human race. Since they face each other head-on, there is no winner, and whoever backs down will lose face to their own country.

Until this moment, the biggest change finally occurred in this battle.

Seeing Han Muye standing with a sword, the expressions of all the masters around him changed.

Who would have imagined that the mortal battle of the Jinwu tribe would turn into the current situation.

Now, the tables are turning.

"Everyone, in this situation, what are you waiting for?"

At this moment, Han Muye suddenly shouted loudly.

Han Muye raised his hand and pointed forward: "The armor of five million human troops, what hunting can compare to such a harvest?"

"Being able to get these armors back is much better than hunting powerful beasts!"

Grab the armor!

Everyone looked at the bright silver battle formation, and their eyes were shining brightly.

Who wouldn't want this armor?

If one's own group had this kind of armor and weapons, the combat power would be increased many times.

"In this battle, I, the Golden Crow, will not take a single loot!"

In the distance, in the depths of the battlefield besieged by the army, Zhuo Yu's voice sounded.

The Golden Crows don't want armor, all the armor is owned by whoever grabs it.

"Their battle formation looks strong, but in fact, the three places on the left, Kunnan, Lidong, and Zhenbei, are extremely weak."

Han Muye let out a long shout, and raised his finger to the left: "Han Shanbu, rush—"

rush!

After Han Muye's words fell, Han Yunhe led all the Jinwu people from Hanshan tribe and Muyangshan tribe to rush out desperately.

Today's battle was full of ups and downs. As members of the Golden Crow tribe, seeing millions of their own tribe being besieged and slaughtered, their blood was already uncontrollable.

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Now with Han Muye's order, Yuan Ling rose up behind everyone, condensed into a thousand-foot golden crow phantom, and rushed towards the bright silver formation.

"Peng—"

A gap was opened in the battle formation!

It can really break the battle!

Until this time, those armies of various races did not wait any longer, roaring and rushing towards the battle formation.

Not far away, chariots under the control of the blue-armored soldiers rushed towards the bright silver battle formation.

From the initial siege and killing of the Golden Crow tribe by the human army, to the subsequent chaos.

Now, all the tribes in the Great Wilderness have joined forces with the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom to besiege and kill the five million Huaxian army.

Looking at the army of various races rushing ahead, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

Not far behind him, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Enlightened Beast.

"If I didn't see that you are from the Jinwu tribe, I would have thought you were the human race that is good at planning."

The figure landed on Han Muye's shoulder, Kaiming Beast looked him up and down, shook his head and said, "You should be the second smartest person among the Golden Crow people I've seen so far."

second?

Han Muye turned his head.

The enlightened beast looked up.

Han Muye also raised his head, looking at the great sun above the sky.

It turned out that that one was the first.

Since this person is the most intelligent among the Golden Crow tribe, he doesn't need to worry about changes in the Great Wilderness.

"boom-"

The collision of true spirits shakes the earth.

The battle between Jin Yutao and Jin Yuhou's true spirit prevented the surrounding troops from approaching.

The Wanhua Immortal Dynasty army in front finally couldn't hold it back, and the army formation began to loosen, gradually losing the division and encirclement of the Golden Crow Clan.

The Jinwu tribe turned from defense to offense, and their morale was like a rainbow.

The true spirits of the human race who had besieged Zhuoyu and the others had to separate half of them to resist the siege of the true spirits of various races in the wilderness.

"Li Zicheng, you wait!"

"One day, I will kill you!"

Jin Yutao let out a wild roar and backed away.

Return!

In the battle of true spirits, one side loses!

Below, countless cheers came.

The true spirit transformed by Jin Yuhou, the divine beast onion and deaf raised its head to the sky and hissed, with layers of golden light flashing on its body.

Defeated the true spirit, rewarded by the way of heaven, and merged with the power of heaven and earth again!

On the other hand, a faint black shackle emerged from the retreating Jin Yutao.

The heaven and the earth are trapped, and the power of heaven will not reward you from now on.

Without the blessing of the Dao of Heaven, one cannot make progress in one's cultivation.

If you want to go further, it will be ten thousand times more difficult than before.

Jin Yutao gritted his teeth, glanced at Han Muye, moved his body, and stepped back.

"Formation—"

He shouted loudly.

The army of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, which had been defeated for the most part, slowly gathered, and at least more than three million troops formed a formation.

In the past, no ethnic group dared to face the army formation of three million troops.

But at this time, not only were everyone not afraid, but they pushed forward slowly, eager to try.

No matter how powerful the tiger is, once it shows signs of decline, it will lose its due prestige.

"Patriarch Zhuo Yu, when will you wait if you don't rush now?" Han Muye shouted.

Charge.

This is hard bone.

Forcibly rushing into the formation of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, there must be a lot of casualties.

But just like what Han Muye said, if you don't rush now, when will you wait?

The enmity between the Golden Crow Clan and the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty is so deep that they cannot live together.

Before that, the Zhuoyuan tribe and those Jinwu tribes, the millions of tribes were almost wiped out.

"kill!"

Zhuo Yu rushed out first.

The human spirit blocking in front of him hesitated and backed away.

"boom-"

The moment he backed away, a golden flame rose from Zhuo Yu's body.

Blessed by the power of the Great Sun Golden Crow, the power of Haotian Golden Crow's bloodline is enhanced!

Blazing Sun Golden Crow!

The power of Zhuo Yu's bloodline changed from the scorching sun to the blazing golden crow, and a layer of golden flames floated around his body, revealing a faint black color, as if burning through the heavens and the earth.

The great sun in the sky also seemed to be shaking, shedding wisps of golden light.

Behind Zhuo Yu, the entire Golden Crow Crowd with millions of people had golden light rising.

Big Day Blessings!

This is the first time in ten thousand years that there is such a straightforward blessing from the power of the sun.

For the Golden Crow who have not yet awakened the power of the Golden Crow's bloodline, this kind of blessing is completely a baptism to open the bloodline.

A streak of golden light emerged, and golden light shone from the primordial spirits of countless Jinwu people.

There is also a golden light surging in their eyes.

Blood Awakening!

This is the awakening of the bloodline power of the Golden Crow clan, and it is the blessing of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

Ten thousand years!

The entire Golden Crow group has not seen the power of the bloodline awakened naturally for more than 8,000 years, and there is no great day blessing.

Today, the brilliance of the great sun spreads on this clear sky wasteland!

Cheers resounded, and the golden light gathered into a torrent.

No enemy can stand in front of the Great Sun Golden Crow clan that inspires endless fighting spirit.

The bright silver battle formation of the human race collapsed at the touch of a finger.

In the rear, the armies of various races rushed out without hesitation.

Among these armies, there are more silvery colors.

The battle armor that was just snatched.

Han Muye stood in mid-air, with a layer of golden light on his body that was difficult for outsiders to see.

"Blazing Sun Golden Crow?" The Enlightened Beast looked at Han Muye like a monster.

"It's never been heard that the Golden Crow's blood can be awakened to the blazing sun state under the true spirit."

"You are not his illegitimate child, are you?"

The figure turned into a girl, and the Enlightened Beast landed on Han Muye's body to look at it.

Han Muye glanced at her, and Kaiming Beast ran away in panic.

"No, don't look at me as a woman. In fact, I am a man. Don't think about me."

…

The escape lasted for three months.

The battle ended with Wanhua Xianchao Mingcheng Hou leaving the Clear Sky Wasteland with the remaining one million troops.

After all, it was the strong men of the Immortal Dynasty of the Human Race, and the eleven true spirit realms led the formation, retreating thousands of miles, and the army still retreated in an organized manner.

If it were other Great Wilderness ethnic groups, they would have already collapsed directly, and they would definitely be wiped out.

"boom-"

With Zhuo Yu's last blow, he knocked back the body of the human true spirit standing in front of him, and after letting him vomit blood and leave, he stood in mid-air, screaming to the sky.

The powerhouses of other races also laughed loudly.

carefree!

Since more than 300,000 years ago, the immortal dynasty of the human race rose and began to sweep away all races in the wilderness. There was hardly such a hearty battle in the wilderness.

Which battle is not the human race suppressing the various races in the Great Wilderness, making the Great Wilderness exhausted?

Are there still few ethnic groups that have been exterminated by the human race?

Turning around, Zhuo Yu saw countless Yuanlings from his family group flashing golden light behind him, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

This is the biggest harvest of this wilderness hunt!

At least 100,000 clansmen's bloodline strength has increased, and at least 10,000 Jinwu clan's bloodlines have awakened.

This is something that has never happened in thousands of years.

This shows that the Great Sun Golden Crow did not abandon the Golden Crow Clan!

The way of heaven still pays attention to the Jinwu clan.

"Han Muye." Looking at Han Muye who was wearing a gray-black battle armor, Zhuo Yu was filled with emotion.

If it weren't for the person in front of him, today's battle situation would be completely different.

"Clan Chief Zhuo." Han Muye's face was calm, his battle armor was put away, revealing a blue martial robe.

Mu Changkong moved and landed beside Han Muye with a smile on his face.

"Come to my Zhuoyuan tribe, I will give you the position of deputy patriarch of Zhuoyuan tribe." Zhuo Yu looked at Han Muye and said softly.

The deputy head of the Zhuoyuan tribe!

Mu Changkong thought that Zhuo Yu would offer a condition to thank Han Muye, but he didn't expect to offer such an exciting condition.

After this battle, the strength of Zhuo Yuan's tribe has greatly increased, controlling millions of ethnic groups, and all tribes obey their orders.

Among the millions of troops here, there are so many clansmen who have awakened the blood of the Golden Crow, and their future combat power and realm can be looked forward to.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, Zhuo Yuanbu will inevitably embark on a stage of rapid improvement.

Moreover, for these large tribes, it is impossible for the true spirit powerhouses in the tribe to do everything by themselves.

Becoming the deputy patriarch of the Zhuoyuan tribe is actually the patriarch most of the time.

Zhuo Yu retreated, and the deputy patriarch had the final say on the big and small matters in the clan.

Mu Changkong understood that Zhuo Yu was interested in Han Muye's ability to communicate and communicate, as well as his planning ability to turn the tide.

This time, without Han Muye's help in attracting the army of the Mysterious Spirit and Immortal Kingdom, the battle would not have been as smooth as it is now.

Looking at Han Muye, Mu Changkong's eyes showed a trace of anxiety.

Such a good thing, why didn't this guy agree to it quickly?

That is the position of deputy head of the Zhuoyuan tribe!

"Thank you, Patriarch Zhuo, for your kindness." Han Muye shook his head.

His words made Mu Changkong's face change.

Zhuo Yu was also slightly taken aback.

"The reason why I helped Zhuo Yuanbu out of trouble is because we are also members of the Jinwu tribe."

"I have no idea of ​​going to the Zhuoyuan Department."

Han Muye cupped his hands, turned and left.

"Hey, you—" Mu Changkong wanted to dissuade him, but he didn't know what to say, so he shook his head, cupped his hands at Zhuo Yu, and turned to chase Han Muye.

Zhuo Yu stood where he was, looked at the backs of the two, and did not speak again.

Several other True Spirit Realm also turned their heads to look at the backs of the two.

"Awesome, free and easy." An old man in black robe whispered softly.

When the shot was made, it was thunderous and continuous.

Turn around and leave without delay.

Is this kind of heart really the Golden Crow tribe?

"After returning to the ethnic group, Elder Zhenyu, please go to the Hanshan tribe for me." Zhuo Yu turned to look at an old man wearing a golden armour, whose cultivation was half a step of true spirit.

"He doesn't want it, I can't not give it."

Zhuo Yu said calmly.

As a powerful person in the True Spirit Realm, who is in charge of a large group of millions of people, Zhuo Yu can owe favors, but he must understand.

So is Zhuo Yuanbu.

They have to pay back Han Muye's favor.

…

Han Muye did not lead the group to leave directly, but went to the army station of Xuanling Fairy Kingdom.

"The head of the Jinwu Hanshan tribe, the first person of the Jinwu tribe to awaken their bloodline in ten thousand years."

"Cultivated for a hundred years, stepped into the ninth level of Yuanling, dabbled in both weapon refining and alchemy."

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Li Zicheng, Marquis of Jin Yu of Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, said calmly, "The best is swordsmanship."

In the past three years, Han Muye's swordsmanship can be described as amazing.

Every trace of sword light is extremely agile and shining brightly.

This kind of swordsmanship, UU reading www.uukanshu. It is really unimaginable that a member of the Jinwu tribe can have it.

"Han Muye, how about you follow me to the Xuanling Fairy Kingdom?"

"Your Majesty values ​​talents the most. Elites like you can achieve limitless achievements in my Xuanling Fairy Kingdom."

Li Zicheng looked at Han Muye with a sincere expression.

He is telling the truth.

The Lord of the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, Qingdi, has many disciples, all of whom are elites recruited from all sides.

"If there is a chance, I would like to visit Xuanling Fairyland."

Han Muye cupped his hands with a chuckle, and raised his hand to pull the enlightened beast hiding behind him forward.

"You said, there is everything in Xuanling Fairyland, you are not allowed to lie to children." Kaiming Beast muttered, then grabbed Han Muye's sleeve and lowered his voice.

"Remember, keep Kunwu safe."

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