Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

437. Slaying The Saint With Star Refiner (33)

There are countless inheritances of kendo in the world, the sword of strength, the sword of mind, the sword of magic, the close body, the sword of control, the use of the sword to enter the Dao, the use of Dao to transform the sword…

The long sword hit the big bell, bringing out dazzling sparks.

This is the real cultivator confrontation, the light of a sword can shatter a world!

A kendo saint, facing the sword of a sword cultivator, escaped like this!

Bai Zhanye and Shi Ming both had regrets on their faces.

At this time, the third sword was mediocre, just a weak Sword Ray moving forward.

Bai Zhanye escaped.

He looked up, only to see a smile on Han Muye’s face.

Shi Ming’s face sank, and he waved his Zen stick in his hand, turning it into a golden streamer.

At this moment, they are going to witness Han Muye’s sword slaying Saint!

The sword in his hand did not hesitate to point out, blocking Han Muye’s sword.

A Saint was swallowed just like that!

If you don’t come to refine the weapon when you wait for a good opportunity, you will be struck by lightning.

“The world of ten thousand yuan, Tuyuan Sword Sect.”

A wild goose was hit by a sword in Bai Zhanye’s hand.

In front of the tens of thousands of troops, in front of countless heavenly powerhouses, a Saint, fled like that.

Bai Zhanye came from the power, the power behind it, and the swordsmanship of his practice all emerged one by one.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand.

The ten thousand zhang Sword Ray directly shattered the world, and the crimson Star Tianqiongguang Bi below shattered in response.

Hongyan’s body collided with the light curtain of the sky wall of the crimson star below.

This sword took ten thousand hummingbirds and charged towards Bai Zhanye.

But when he looked up, his whole body trembled, and he almost couldn’t hold the sword in his hand.

Sword Qi is poured, and the screen flashes.

No one dares to disobey Han Muye’s will!

It was only at this moment that everyone could see clearly that, from beginning to end, monopolizing the Taoist gate in the southeast of Tianxuan was a joke in front of Han Muye, the new Prime Minister of Han.

The five-colored peacock directly swallowed a Saint with the power of magnetism.

“Om-”

The expression on the monk Shi Ming’s face also changed instantly, staring at Sword Ray in front of him.

“Bam—”

At this moment, outside the sky, the spiritual light and blood condensed into a golden Soaring Dragon. This dragon shadow was a million feet long, directly covering most of the crimson star.

All hummingbirds are stopped.

In an instant, Han Muye was surrounded by countless hummingbirds.

“Thorn-”

Just like the Sword Intent gathered in the Han Muye Qi Sea, a Sword Intent can transform into 128,000 Sword Qi.

The golden shards in front of him blended together, turning into golden dove eagles with blood red!

Staring closely at the golden lotus accompanying Han Muye, Bai Zhanye shouted in panic: “Master Shi Ming shot with me, this son’s kendo talent is too heaven-defying, he must not stay!”

The road of the world, the same destination by different paths!

But Han Muye derived from this incomplete swordsmanship and obtained a more complete and powerful swordsmanship.

With a low voice, his eyes were full of greed, staring at Han Muye: “Remember, it is the deity Bai Zhanye who killed you.”

However, from beginning to end, the first person he wanted to kill was not Bai Zhanye, but Shi Ming!

He recited the scriptures in his mouth, covering his body with Buddha light, and turned into a golden armor Divine General.

Shi Ming released the golden Zen staff in his hand, and the Zen staff turned into a Buddha banner, which was stacked in front of him.

Ten breaths break ten thousand swords and return to the First Stage. This is the first time Han Muye has encountered this sword.

It wasn’t until this moment that a smile appeared on Han Muye’s face.

Without a word of nonsense, his Sword Ray condensed into a line.

His eyes fell on the stopped dove eagle, and Shi Ming couldn’t help shaking.

At this moment, with the long sword in hand and Saint in front, his heart was full of passion.

Han Muye, who has this level of combat power, can actually suppress Tianxuan by one person, and can fight countless powerhouses by himself.

He flew forward and landed in front of Sword Ray, with his hands clasped together, and a low chanting of the Buddha’s number in his mouth, a golden bronze bell stood in front of him.

Bai Zhanye’s face was pale, his body froze, and he retreated frantically.

In the void, Sword Ray is intertwined with blood.

Although he couldn’t see it, he knew that at this time, countless Dao Ancestor Power’s eyes and spiritual thoughts fell on him.

Han Muye looked indifferent, raised his hand, and stabbed the sword in his hand again.

All the dove eagles slammed into Shi Ming at this time, without turning back.

This is the spiritual treasure of Wanhe Sword Box, which is made of thousands of swords, which are continuous and not broken.

“But there are people who are amazing and brilliant. To practice swordsmanship is to see the truth in swordsmanship.”

“Thorn-”

Even more frightening, standing in front of Han Muye were two Saints.

Raising his hand, Bai Zhanye landed in his hand.

Covered by Sword Ray, Han Muye couldn’t get out.

With Bai Zhanye’s inheritance of swordsmanship, the alliance between Bai Zhanye and Shi Ming is divided, and the power of Sword Ray is stimulated to repel Bai Zhanye.

One sword turns ten thousand swords!

The swords in Han Muye’s hands were reunited, and the look of the kendo Saint on the opposite side moved.

escape!

If it weren’t for the suppression of Taoism, this incarnation would directly suppress Han Muye.

Qian Yiming bowed and drank.

But at this time, the Buddhist Saint did not know where he was.

Sword in hand, blood is burning!

The long dragon slammed into the army formation and smashed countless soldiers into pieces.

A light flashed in Han Muye’s eyes.

That’s why he saw Han Muye’s third sword’s expression change.

From the beginning of Xuanyuan swordsmanship, to the gathering of Sword intent, to sword formation, to Yujian, to condensing the sword of Yuanshen, along the way, he has seen the endless scenery of the road of kendo.

All the Sword Rays retracted, shining like stars around him.

With the blessing of the sword array, Lingbao in hand, Han Muye’s eyes surged with fighting intent.

Han Muye’s mind all fell on Bai Zhanye’s swordsmanship inheritance, which was quickly deduced.

Han Muye turned his head and glanced at the practitioner of the Xuantian world who walked out of the Crimson Star.

With 100,000 golden lotuses with him, Han Muye walked out slowly.

He brought the Tai Xuan Heavenly Realm experts to the outside world this time. It turned out that it was really just to give everyone a chance!

He has traveled 100,000 miles and created countless swordsmanships.

“Master Shi Ming, I must kill him today.” Bai Zhanye gritted his teeth, and another sword appeared in his hand.

But he chose the fairy world.

Isn’t that Sword Ray Hongyan, who has divided thousands of people, to smash thousands of worlds!

Who wouldn’t be afraid of this kind of swordsmanship?

Then, he will directly face the power of a world shattering.

Seeing this swordsmanship, Shi Ming was taken aback for a moment, golden light condensed in his eyes, and his figure quietly retreated.

Bai Zhanye regretted that he didn’t have enough Kendo Cultivation Base to comprehend Han Muye’s sword.

“The truth is going to be killed, and the others will be handed over to you, no problem, right?” Han Muye’s voice was full of blood-boiled fighting intent.

It was not until golden dragon shadows appeared in front of him and the light of scriptures intertwined that Shi Ming was relieved.

Bai Zhanye opened his eyes wide and stared at the Sword Ray falling in front of him.

This hummingbird has only taken shape, and has already transformed into millions!

Han Muye’s sword wrapped his sword, devoured it, and came back upside down!

Such a tyrannical defense force can never be broken in the land of Taoism.

What’s the meaning?

Holding a sword in his hand, Han Muye stood three hundred feet away.

Only the sword came out, and he turned pale.

A sword suppressed millions of troops and resisted the five thousand heavens.

Saints have escaped, what can they do?

“Bam—”

Kendo, the way to break!

Han Muye raised his head and looked into the depths of the void space.

This kind of combat power, even Wen Xiang can’t do it, right?

He took one step forward, and Sword Ray slashed straight down.

He turned one sword into ten thousand swords.

The sword in his hand turned into a halo, facing the Sword Ray, no matter what, it swayed layer by layer.

‘such a pity……”

“My generation of sword cultivation practice is step by step, comprehending the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, until Transcendent becomes a saint.”

“Zhanye fellow daoist’s swordsmanship is truly astonishing, and only poor monks have seen it.” Behind Bai Zhanye, the holy monk in Kasaya folded his hands and said lowly.

A sword of a Kendo Saint, not his current Cultivation Base Realm can take.

“really!”

Those dove eagles didn’t chase after them at all!

Knowing himself, knowing the enemy and winning a hundred battles, and mastering the opponent’s swordsmanship, can he be invincible.

Based on a world of Stars and Saints, the treasures refined in this way can impress those Taoist ancestors who are watching.

At this moment, Han Muye turned around and looked at the crimson star below.

Lingbao.

The 10,000-day dragon behind him rushed out directly.

To fight against such powerhouses, he directly used Wanjian Guizong.

At this time, the power of the explanation has reached the limit of heaven.

Without the light of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to feed back, it means that there is no direct fall.

But at this time, this avatar did not block the collision of the three dove eagles.

What kind of person can be evaluated like this by a Kendo Saint.

After ten breaths, Sword Ray dispersed, and Bai Zhanye, holding a long sword, stood in place.

It’s too difficult to kill two Saints directly.

Just as he stepped back, those hummingbirds who were rushing towards Bai Zhanye turned directly and rammed in front of Shi Ming.

In his palm, a phantom of a Buddha was shrouded in multicolored light and fell directly.

Bai Zhanye was already stunned by this Sword Ray, but at this moment, he was in a hurry, and he used his sword with all his strength to block Hongyan’s impact.

One sword turns into ten thousand swords!

Kill the saint!

“Star refining, Saint enters the spirit, lunatic…” In the void, a whisper sounded.

Bai Zhanye has only repaired the defects.

Shi Ming put his hands together, closed his eyes and fell into the peacock’s body, and then disappeared along with the peacock’s body.

“I have practiced 100,000 li and created 36,000 sword skills.”

Comprehend the thirteen swords of Yuanling. Comprehend the swordsmanship of Fengjie.

This sword has a bursting halo.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the long dragon that gathered the strength of ten thousand Tianxuan Tianjian practitioners drew endless energy and blood, turned into flames, and wrapped the crimson star below.

Before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly froze.

“when–”

Han Muye turned his head and looked at Bai Zhanye, whose body was shaking like a sieve.

“This, how is this possible—” Bai Zhanye exclaimed with wide eyes.

Bai Zhanye’s Sword intent was directly transformed by Han Muye!

The long dragon roared and rammed towards the assembled army.

“boom–”

At this time, the Profound Sky Realm on the Crimson Star had already arrived one after another, and everyone stared at Sword Ray who was in the sky, and Han Muye who was standing in the sky, all with wide-eyed eyes.

“Thousands of swords return to the sect.” Bai Zhanye nodded, raising the sword in his hand: “I also have such a sword, let’s see.”

“promise!”

Han Muye slashed out with a sword, and the face of Kendo Saint in front of him turned solemn.

At this moment, it was as if the sky and the earth had collapsed, and the originally magnificent army formation was instantly shattered.

The key is that this power requires him to resolve with his own kendo.

He should have been sanctified by kendo.

He released the sword in his hand, and the blade turned into a hummingbird.

Han Muye cultivated his sword and saw the essence of kendo early on.

And on the road of sword repair, Han Muye has come a long way!

This peacock has the power to dissolve all things!

Daomen and heaven are all cupped hands.

Bai Zhanye was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened and he exclaimed: “Huayuan swordsmanship, how is it possible—”

“Thorn-”

The second sword can turn a thousand into a sword.

“hold head high–”

The power that Tian Xuan displayed was really too weak.

If Bai Zhanye didn’t escape, he should be able to sense the turbulence in Han Muye’s body at this time.

This kendo saint is not a person from the fairy world, but a person who came to look for opportunities outside the land of Taoism.

The world of such powerhouses is not something they can speculate at all.

“boom–”

It’s a pity that one of his own treasures was destroyed like this.

The body is over 10 feet tall, and its wings are spread out three feet.

If he can comprehend this sword with his own practice, then he is not a sword saint, but a sword ancestor!

This is also why the strong fight against each other, every ten years and a hundred years.

Sword Ray is blazing, it seems to burn all obstacles and burn through the heavens and the earth!

The crimson star in front of him is much wider than the Baili Star, and the light gold and iron are too precious.

“Wanci Chongming swordsmanship, this is the lost swordsmanship of my Tuyuan Sword Sect, what are you, how could you—”

“promise!”

The monk Shiming opened and closed his eyes, and golden light flashed among them.

This opportunity is only once in this life!

“Actually, swordsmanship in the world, in the final analysis, is nothing but an attacking technique.”

A smile appeared on Bai Zhanye’s face opposite him.

Shi Ming nodded painfully.

This is the Kendo Talent!

“Thousands of swords belong to the sect, this sword was created by Master Mo Yuan, and opened a way for low-level swordsmen in the world.” Han Muye said loudly.

A sword splits the hummingbirds, and then Wandao Sword Ray wraps all the hummingbirds.

Hongyan’s speed was extremely fast, turned around, and wrapped around Bai Zhanye on the side.

“Chongbao is heartwarming, I don’t believe you won’t end early.”

This was the third sword he stabbed.

Bai Zhanye became a saint with kendo, but he was only a saint, far from being able to break the world with kendo.

Born out of the power of geomagnetism, it far exceeds any power between heaven and earth.

Also, according to the current general trend of the land of Taoism, there are not many people who do not choose fairy spirits.

Kendo Saint.

All Confucian and Taoist monks in robes and sleeves bowed.

Bai Zhanye laughed and said lightly, “This son is somewhat talented in swordsmanship, but unfortunately—”

Every hummingbird is a Sword Qi.

The Tianxuanxiu practitioners in the rear were stunned.

The Sword Ray in Han Muye’s hand was broken by an inch, and then vanished.

The long swords collided, and the crisp sound of sword chants resounded.

At this moment, all the Tianxuan Xiu practitioners behind him were surging with surging fighting intent, and they joined together.

“What is this sword called?” Bai Zhanye looked at Han Muye and said in a deep voice.

But instead of disappearing, these hummingbirds turned into more hummingbirds.

The dove eagles collided with each other and turned into a peacock with a height of ten feet.

“Don’t enter Karma Samsara, this sword is the way to break the world!”

Han Muye raised his hand, the sword was in the palm of his hand, and the blade pointed forward.

At that time, Tianxuan Daozu made his Dao Yuanding with a hundred-mile star.

Bai Zhanye, who has already been figured out by him, is no longer a threat to him.

Han Muye, who had originally resisted the army with the sword formation, suddenly raised his hand.

This battle is over.

This swordsmanship is lost.

Sword Ray moved forward, and all the voids were shattered.

All the geese were chopped to pieces by the sword in Bai Zhanye’s hand.

What’s more, he also suppressed a Saint in his hand.

If Bai Zhanye had used his sword just now, Han Muye could only give up suppressing Shi Ming.

The road of sword cultivation is the condensation of the avenues of practice in the world.

Han Muye’s Sword Ray shattered into strands of Sword Ray, which burst out and wrapped Bai Zhanye.

But a wild goose has the power to shatter a world!

His sword has long exceeded the artistic conception.

“You have comprehended Kendo to such an extent!”

If it weren’t for the rules of the land of Taoism, under this sword, he and the sword in his hand would turn into clouds of smoke.

“kill!”

Almost there.

He Han Muye’s Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base is just a beginner, and relying on swordsmanship and kendo Cultivation Base to suppress a Saint is already his limit.

But The next moment, the shattered bodies of these hummingbirds aggregated directly into golden geese!

Bai Zhanye and Shi Ming looked at each other with a solemn expression, the Zen staff and the long sword were raised at the same time.

He raised the sword in his hand, blocking Han Muye’s third sword with all his strength.

Although he said that he wanted to kill two Saints, he was only talking about it.

Han Muye drank without hesitation.

Is this the true power of Han Muye?

“boom–”

All hummingbirds are chopped up.

The long claws of a dove eagle blocked Bai Zhanye’s long sword.

But this swordsmanship is light, and the phantoms of flying birds appear. What is the swordsmanship of Zhenzong?

“Lingbao!”

Han Muye’s sword formation, Lingbao, plus his own Cultivation Base and kendo comprehension, made them have to deal with it carefully.

To fight against a real kendo master, whether it is Han Muye or the other party, there are only limited means available.

“boom–”

“With such swordsmanship, you are qualified to be the opponent of this deity!” Bai Zhanye was wrapped in Sword Ray and shouted loudly.

At this moment, they are all fighting alongside Han Muye.

Understand the method of Tuyuan breaking the sword.

When the three dove eagles shattered, the Buddha’s shadow shattered.

In an instant.

The hummingbird smashed into the Zen staff and shattered.

The long sword blocked all Han Muye’s Sword Ray.

The light curtain that had been solidified exploded, and the entire Star began to turmoil!

The sword of destruction of the third sword, he did not dare to take it.

The first sword Wanjian returns to the ancestors.

Sword Ray turned into a cyan line and passed through the void, stabbing Bai Zhanye’s chest.

With one sword, there are thousands of Sword Rays accompanying him.

Bai Zhanye’s voice sounded, with fear in it.

Bai Zhanye’s body continued to retreat.

The sword in Han Muye’s hand vibrated, and then turned into a clear long sword.

“boom–”

Bai Zhanye sighed lowly.

The bell in the hands of the monk Shi Ming shattered, he stepped back a few steps and stood beside Bai Zhanye.

Han Muye whispered, took a step forward, and thrust out the sword in his hand.

“boom–”

The peacock opened its mouth, and the five-color halo wrapped Shi Ming, and then swallowed it directly into the belly.

He returned to one sword with ten thousand swords.

But at this time, Bai Zhanye escaped.

Sword cut Saint!

Han Muye looked at the crimson star in front of him with a smile on his face.

Han Muye smiled long, pointing his sword at Bai Zhanye.

With a low cry, he directly gave up the sword in his hand, and his body was defeated by a hundred zhang!

It is not divided into thousands of people like Bai Zhanye before, but condensed into a more tyrannical geese.

These words made the monk behind Bai Zhanye stunned for a moment.

“call out–”

“boom–”

The dove eagle has been ramming in front of Shi Ming.

Talent is too heaven-defying to stay!

“boom–”

Shi Ming’s face swelled red, and the shadow of a golden Buddha condensed in front of him.

He raised the sword in his hand with difficulty, stabbed forward, and mixed with this Sword Ray.

In front, the hummingbirds trembled and turned into golden Lotus flowers!

It is a pity that he has not yet realized this level, and is completely powerless to resolve this sword.

Han Muye stabbed out with a flat sword, and Bai Zhanye moved back quickly.

This is the incarnation of his primordial spirit, the existence of Transcendent’s sanctification.

Light flashed in Han Muye’s eyes, like thunder intertwined.

“promise–”

…

He has comprehended all kinds of swordsmanship in the world.

“boom–”

Shi Ming nodded, and a golden Zen stick in his hand vibrated, emitting a faint Buddha light.

But his expression became more solemn.

really!

This is his Sect’s swordsmanship, he himself only understands the fur, how can the other party display it so easily!

White occupation.

Whether it is Confucianism or Taoism, at this moment, they are all heavenly realms from the Profound Sky World.

Han Muye’s second sword produced all things, turning his hummingbird into a golden lotus, and he already felt that something was wrong.

Above his head, the Sword Ray of the Universe Sword Formation shines like a star.