Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

475. Let’S Start The Decisive Battle Of Taoism (33) For Subscription

Han Muye also had a faint Sword intent gathered and solidified.

“Hehe, go?”

Open the medicine garden, Qiyang Tianzun will naturally not be in vain.

The look on Marquis Zhenyang’s face slowly changed from cold and severe to peaceful, and the aura on his body also dissipated.

After crossing the void, they stepped into the Profound Sky.

Almost seamless.

Do what you can do, let’s fight decisively.

After Zhenyang Hou finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Han Muye.

“Okay, I’ll help you with this.”

“Your Majesty, let’s go, those disobedient officials have already been killed in the court of God!” A loud voice came from the magnificent Great Hall.

Han Muye doesn’t care about the credit for the escort.

The practitioners of the entire ancient cloud galaxy have gone crazy.

Qi Yang Tianzun’s face turned solemn: “Wen Mosheng also has the Xuanyang Sword in his hand. From this perspective, his origin is related to the court of God.”

For the next year, Han Muye did not appear.

It seems that as long as one Mars is needed, this piece of the world can be set ablaze.

Without being wrapped in spiritual thoughts, Han Muye directly poured Sword Qi.

However, if this prince could save Tianxuan and ensure Tianxuan’s victory in the Dao struggle, that would be what he wanted.

Two young men in martial robes and long swords stood in front of Han Muye.

When he left Qingshan Qianli, Han Muye felt a dignified heart.

It’s just that the God Emperor did not wear this sword, and the sword has been hidden in the court of God.

Over the years, the Qiyang Sword Sect had provided Tianxuan with tens of millions of standard swords.

With Han Muye’s words, Tianzun Qi Yang was stunned.

With his full-level comprehension, as long as he scrutinizes carefully, he will definitely be able to see through the mystery.

The cooperation between the two sides is quite pleasant.

Does the Marquis of Zhenyang really want to find the prince for the purpose of rebuilding the court of God, or is it for the prince to enter the land of Taoism and then be sacrificed?

But as long as it is tampered with, there are traces.

If there is a prince, why go to attack, just directly support the prince.

These traces cannot be seen by outsiders, but in front of him Han Muye, they can be seen at a glance.

“If you rebuild the court of God, you will have the power to protect it.”

In the picture, going around, this sword is basically in the dam.

Xuanyang Sword.

If you are in the snares, break through it with all your strength!

“Qiyang Sword Sect Zhang Chao, Qi Yang Sword Sect Xu Jin, to meet Han Prime Minister.”

“This sword is not written in words.”

This can be regarded as the light of Taoism, and I took a few chances.

There is no secret, it is the greatest secret.

In front of an ancient god of war, it is right to be cautious.

“Immortal swords, I am afraid that only the gods have them in the world.”

Improve Cultivation Base and increase combat power, Alchemy has become the most popular choice in Guyun Galaxy.

“Haha, let’s go now.” Qi Yang Tianzun smiled, handed the Xuanyang Sword back to Han Muye, and flew away.

Both benefit.

“Your Majesty, the minister will not give up until his death!” The Marquis of Zhenyang’s voice was firm and mournful.

The Marquis of Zhenyang led a team of guards out of the court and chased them from all directions. He desperately rushed out and finally left.

When it reappeared, another medicine garden opened.

Peeling off the screen, Han Muye can directly see what is behind the fog.

A trace of tyranny was intertwined, and the messy power in the dam began to oscillate.

Like a swimming fish, it is impossible to control its own direction at all.

He kept walking, raised his hand, and the black long sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

“Wen Mosheng’s Xuanyang sword?” Qi Yang Tianzun was stunned when he saw this sword.

The picture Han Muye saw was changed by Listening.

“Dao Zheng, let’s start a decisive battle.”

Not to mention the chance of heaven-defying that is ultimately contested by the Taoist struggle, it is the chance that can be seen everywhere in the Taoism struggle, and it is also envied by outsiders.

This is the first time I have encountered a means that can completely change the memory in the sword.

Ahead, is already the edge of the embankment.

Sword Qi entered the body of the sword, and Han Muye’s body shook slightly.

“Yes, you are cautious.”

His divine beast avatar plus Kendo Cultivation Base, even in the face of such a strong man, he still has the power to fight.

A month later, the void shook, and an ancient gods medicine garden opened.

This is the sword that the god emperor made for himself.

In the Great Hall, a voice sounded.

Listen carefully, listen to the mind of the soul.

His voice was thick, with a hint of sadness and loneliness.

Watching Han Muye leave, Marquis Zhenyang’s smile subsided, and he said lightly: “Listen, you will put all the power of your mind on him in the future.”

Han Muye kept going, spending half a month, straight into the Qiyang Sword Sect.

“In that case, this Marquis tells you that as long as you send the sword and the prince to Wenqu, your Tianxuan will be invincible.”

Even the reincarnation body has not been found.

This is in the dam, where Spiritual Qi and the power of the soul are blocked. Even in the face of a peak power, Han Muye is not afraid of a battle.

“If you can leave, I suggest you just leave that mess.”

But among them, whether it is Du Quan, Hou of Zhenyang, or Uncle Cao Yi, all have their own demands.

Even Huang Laoliu, who was sitting on one side, twitched the corner of his mouth.

Leaving the land of Taoism?

The big sects from all parties were dispatched to fight against Qiyang Tianzun who guarded the medicine garden. In the middle, the ancestor demon Tianzun who had cooperated with Han Muye came to join forces with Qiyang Tianzun.

It is impossible for him to fully believe what the Marquis of Zhenyang said.

The Marquis of Zhenyang handed the long sword to Han Muye: “With this sword, as long as you meet the prince, you will feel it.”

Countless practitioners rushed over and scraped the elixir from the ancient gods medicine garden. There were too many to collect.

Han Muye’s breath was steady and he didn’t speak.

normal.

With a loud noise, the picture in the body of the goodbye sword is completely different!

Ten days later, Immortal Qi was exhausted, the medicine garden was empty, and practitioners from all sides rushed forward.

If there is no Taoism, even those ancient gods medicine gardens in the ancient cloud galaxy will not be discovered.

Sword Qi, loss is loss.

Running in the dam, Han Muye kept searching for the tampered picture in the long sword, Sword Qi turned into Sword intent, and then a trace of Immortal Qi poured into the blade.

Taking the long sword, Qi Yang Tianzun frowned.

The spiritual pattern integrated into this sword was drawn by Wen Xiang himself, which can distinguish people’s hearts.

Reaching out and taking the long sword, Han Muye nodded and said, “Okay, I will try my best to find the prince and bring him back to Tianxuan.”

If Wen Mosheng is a person from the court of God.

Two years later, a group of elite disciples of the Qiyang Sword Sect quietly crossed the dam and entered the land of Taoism.

Han Muye was not polite and directly charged Immortal Qi in it.

Han Muye didn’t talk nonsense, and took out the Xuanyang sword directly.

An eight or nine-year-old boy in a bright yellow robe was sent to the Marquis of Zhenyang in black armor, and the Xuanyang Sword was tied behind the boy’s back.

The two looked at each other, took out the jade box on their backs, and held them in both hands.

This time Han Muye didn’t even score Immortal Qi.

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Seeing Han Muye looking at him, Marquis Zhenyang said softly, “Heavenly Dao Karma is hard to find, this Marquis thinks you can find him.”

The three days in the Xianyuan world are also people of the divine court.

They often crossed the dykes to attack the land where the ancient gods fell, in order to restore the glory of the gods.

The more allies he attracts, the more he sees and the more pressure he can feel.

Looking at Han Muye, Marquis Zhenyang narrowed his eyes, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

“But something happened in the land of Taoism?”

Han Muye looked forward with a solemn expression on his face.

“Du Quan, can I trust you?”

Later, the divine court collapsed, and the sword was taken away by the Marquis of Zhenyang.

Everything in the picture seems to give enough explanation.

“Behind Gu Yun Galaxy, is the army that Uncle Cao Yi was in charge of.”

In this Xuanyang sword, there may be the answer that he needs.

“Senior, since you have already entered the game, how can you give up halfway?” Han Muye said with a chuckle.

“Cao Yi, in the ancient cloud Galaxy.”

Han Muye nodded.

However, sometimes things are not just what they see or what they are.

The reason why Du Quan tampered with the memory in Xuanyang Sword was that Du Quan didn’t want outsiders to see the tyrannical power in his hands.

The Qiyang Sword Sect obtained various Medicine Pills made by Han Muye with wooden puppets, and their strength improved a lot.

Marquis Zhenyang looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.

I don’t know if Yuan Tianjianzun himself has really escaped?

Han Muye stopped searching when he thought that the green mountain-like beast turned out to be a rare hearer in the world.

If the Marquis of Zhenyang had other thoughts, he would definitely play tricks on this sword, and his spiritual sense would penetrate, and if there was a trap, Han Muye would suffer.

He was reluctant to come off the court himself, but if he could help Han Muye, he would not refuse.

“Sure enough, your handwriting is so big that I can’t imagine it.”

This Xuanyang Sword turned out to be a sword of the Immortal Treasure level.

Over the years, he has scattered many soldiers to look for him, but none of the princes have been found.

What’s more, now he can really leave?

If Gu Yun Galaxy supports the Profound Sky World, I am afraid it can really change the situation of Daoism.

The green mountain under his feet shook, as if responding.

At this time, Han Muye had quietly left with Qi Yang Tianzun and Zumo Tianzun.

Han Muye moved his spiritual sense lightly and said again: “Master Hou, since the prince lives in the ancient cloud galaxy, why doesn’t Cao Yiguo find him personally?”

Han Muye laughs and cupped hands.

Qi Yang Tianzun opened his mouth and sighed softly.

The whole body of the sword is made of Xuanyang golden marrow, and it took 120,000 catties of Xuanyang golden marrow to refine this sword.

When all Immortal Qi was collected, the void roared and the Ancient God Medicine Garden appeared in the void.

If there is no conflict, why change it?

Because of the opening of several medicine gardens, countless elixir poured out, and various Medicine Pills emerged one after another.

It’s just that before the elixir was gathered here, there was a message from the other side that another ancient gods medicine garden was opened.

Without Taoism, how could there be three treasure houses of the divine court opened?

There was a roar in the void.

Xuanyang Sword.

“Okay, you protect the prince to go to the country’s uncle. If you fall, you will support the prince and rebuild the court.”

The power in his hands is extremely tyrannical. All kinds of creatures left over from ancient times, as well as many strong people, can wake up as long as they are summoned.

Perhaps, not only distinguishing people’s hearts, but also distinguishing people?

Han Muye is an outsider, why should he be involved?

Without the straw whip, the speed of closing Immortal Qi was much slower.

Han Muye’s expression was solemn and he pondered for a long time before he whispered, “Is what Lord Hou said true?”

The Yellow Fat Tiger standing aside opened his mouth wide.

Leaving has the benefits of leaving, and staying, naturally, also has the benefits of staying.

After a moment.

If you don’t know pill refining, you are embarrassed to call yourself a practitioner.

“What can I do to help you?” Qi Yang Tianzun said softly.

In the picture, Du Quan’s various layouts in the world of dykes are all waiting for the prince’s return.

No secrets?

Qi Yang Tianzun was a little stunned when he saw Han Muye.

Han Muye took a breath and flew out of the dam.

Borrow the power of Guyun Galaxy?

“boom–”

After a while, he shook his head with a wry smile.

Han Muye’s eyes fell on the black long sword.

thought about it before.

Carrying such a huge amount of treasures, walking through the embankments and the land of Taoism, the danger and responsibility involved can be imagined.

Before opening a medicine garden, it directly changed the Alchemy of Gu Yun Galaxy, and the practice rules changed.

Raising his hand, a black long sword appeared in his palm.

Let him go, he can’t do it.

The power of Gu Yun Galaxy, although Han Muye only saw a corner of it, is already strong.

Even if they are not enemies, they are not friends.

The prince was separated from him, leaving only the Xuanyang Sword in his hands.

Without Daoism, how could there be so many Power admissions?

There is a sword in the heart, and it cannot be reversed.

Han Muye is someone with great luck.

He had seen the appearance of this sword ever since he was in the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion.

“Om-”

Hearing Han Muye’s words, the Marquis of Zhenyang smiled lightly: “If the prince was so easy to find, he would have been beheaded by those people in Xianyuan World for three days.”

Although this sword was refined from this world, it also used the Immortal World method, and many spiritual materials were brought by the God Emperor from the Immortal World.

This brother of my own is really a big hand.

Uncle Cao Yi is the uncle of the Prince of God.

There is no figure in the picture, but it can be guessed that it is the God Emperor.

In the world, things are about chance.

Over there, is the ancient cloud Galaxy.

With him coming forward, it can help Han Muye to withstand some pressure.

“I am the Emperor of God, how could I abandon the court of God?”

A smile appeared on Han Muye’s face.

When Han Muye left Gu Yun Galaxy, he had a lot of deals with Qi Yang Tianzun’s Qi Yang Sword Sect.

Even those Powers hidden behind their backs can’t sit still, right?

But in the end, he still couldn’t escape.

In the void, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

If the prince was in Tianxuan, Cao Yi’s army would of course ensure Tianxuan’s safety.

The Marquis of Zhenyang nodded and said solemnly, “Really.”

Even, this demand is in conflict with what Han Muye and Tianxuan are asking for, so this will be changed.

Xu Jin also said excitedly: “Han Xiang, 1.8 billion medicine pills of various types, a lot, delivered safely.”

The reward is not much, one person ten plants of immortal medicine.

In the Profound Sky World, everyone in Xuanyang Guard carries this sword.

“If I didn’t listen to the divine beast, I would believe it.” Han Muye shook his head and scattered all the images.

Whether it is in the dam or Gu Yun Galaxy, in the final analysis, it is still the battle of all parties in the divine court.

Pressing the jade box in his hand, he looked at the sky ahead with a deep divine light in his eyes.

Zhang Chao bowed his head and said, “Mr. Han, fortunately not to be disgraced, 50 million standard swords have been delivered safely.”

The ancient Power had some means, and it was normal to tamper with the memory in the sword.

If this prince is found, perhaps Cao Yi’s army can be used by Tianxuan.

Gu Yun Galaxy has always had great power, but there is no righteousness.

If Han Muye hadn’t condensed the spirit of kendo, he could have watched so many beings in the Tianxuan world be sacrificed in the end.

“With the power of the country’s uncle, it is not difficult to support the prince, right?”

If ten more medicine gardens are opened, Gu Yun Galaxy will probably all be mobilized.

But not long after he left the divine court, the divine court fell, covering the endless world and turning it into a dam, and he was also implicated.

But he is a swordsman.

Qiyang Tianzun is also a Tianzun, and he is also considered a powerhouse in the ancient cloud galaxy.

“No more waiting.”

Speaking of this, he looked at Han Muye: “Does your body still have a chance to leave the land of Taoism?”

Back then, Yuan Tianjianzun said that it is best not to entangle with Heavenly Dao.

Xuanyang sword can indeed find people. The Prince of God may still be alive.

Ancient Power’s plans, all kinds of general trends.

“Senior, I’m going to open ten more medicine gardens.”

Han Muye raised his hand to take the jade box, nodded and said, “You two have worked hard.”

Both sighed in relief.

No matter Tianxuan or himself, he can only go with the flow.

“You have seen the sword of the Emperor God for a long time, so you don’t care, right?”

All parties have also dispatched masters, either acquisition or robbery.

The Marquis of Zhenyang chuckled and turned his head to look into the distance: “We are all old, and this world is yours after all.”