Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

479. The Battle Of Taoism 4 (13)

Source Heaven Sword God.

The power of this army completely revealed the suppression of the power of heaven and earth, causing the void to shatter.

“Hehe, there are still people who recognize this old man.” The white-haired veteran raised his head with a sneer on his face.

There is also the opening of the space channel with the ancient cloud galaxy, the arrival of the ancient gods’ army, and the strength of Tianxuan’s side has expanded a hundred times.

Turning around and looking at the void in the distance, the army of fairy spirits gathered again, and the aura shone through the heavens and the earth.

One is to give up, the other is to sacrifice.

Even the ancient power manifested that the puppet of the gods and the hidden sword path power can be swallowed by one blow, but it was cut into two pieces by this sword.

Once a person’s mind is chosen, it is not so easy to change it.

One after another sword cultivation army formations, under the leadership of Qi Yang Tianzun, stepped into Tianxuan.

In the void, there was an exclamation.

On the side of the fairy, the remaining army was able to defend one-tenth of the previous area, and only by relying on those who were strong in the last three days, could they stabilize their position.

He had seen it before in various treasures circulating in the Immortal World.

The space channel roared and vibrated, and the entire Western Xinjiang world began to turmoil.

Every time his soul is chopped to pieces, it is restored again.

In his hand, he was holding the temple puppet, which was also the long sword thrown to him by Wang Zhengwu, the Power of the Ancient Dao of Swords.

Taoism, enter the next stage.

It is also the one who cut off the branches of the Tongtian Wood with one sword and refined it into a grass whip.

Countless figures lined up in the space channel.

The army of immortal spirits that raided Tianxuan retreated in chaos until they reached 100,000 miles, and they dared not move again for a while.

It’s just that the sacrifice process is different.

“Boy, as you said, you will take me to see His Majesty.”

But no one cared about this, everyone was immersed in horror, and it was difficult to wake up for a while.

“Om-”

Among the long swords, there is the inheritance of this Power Wang Zhengwu’s practice, as well as his various experiences, and the process of practicing in the Spirit Transformation Pond for thousands of years, and finally being refined into a puppet.

“Yes, give up Tianxuan, we can walk as much as we can, and when the front-line army is encircled, we will be invincible.” Xu Wei paused and said in a low voice, “You can’t die.”

At that time, even if the fairy had the support of the strong, it could stabilize the situation at the most, undefeated so fast.

This voice is the voice of Yuantian Sword God.

Even if it is the army coming from Gu Yun Galaxy, it is possible to fight, but chasing these Powerhouses is courting death.

Tianxuan and Xianling confronted each other, and all the actions of the army were planned by the senator.

No need to chase.

A lifetime of ascetic cultivation can only be used as material for others.

When he was on the Yongding River, he didn’t care about his own Cultivation Base, and he gave up if he gave up. As long as there is obsession in the heart, as long as the sacrifice is worth it, there is no hesitation.

Countless thousands of miles of void shook.

The eighteen Hualing Ponds are guarded by these big Sects in turn, like eighteen inexhaustible resource banks.

These news are no less than a psychic earthquake that brought the beliefs of many practitioners to the verge of collapse.

But Han Muye knows that this sword can also directly cross space.

This space channel leading to Gu Yun Galaxy, which was blocked by Han Muye himself, was opened by him.

Qi Yang Tianzun, who flew into the void, looked at the four directions and whispered softly.

Xu Wei did not speak, but his expression was firm.

After Han Muye handed Jian Wan to him from Ying Yang, he has been guiding Sword Ray, one of the source sword gods, to smash his own primordial spirit, and then retroactively recover.

But he was unwilling to give up his Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base, and finally, when the thousand years passed, he was caught by a pair of big hands, directly refined into the body of a puppet, and then sent to this world to become a guardian puppet of the God Court.

His eyes were full of light, and he said in a low voice, “All the orders on the front line have been issued, and Xianlingxing will definitely not be able to resist the bombardment of the two powerhouses.”

The Profound Sky World relied on the blitzkrieg, the army besieged the fairy world, and shattered the fairy star.

Fight for what?

Whispering in his mouth, he slashed with a sword in his hand.

And what the god-court puppet, who was suspected of being an ancient Power, said that in the Spirit Transformation Pond behind the Ascension Stage, everyone is a spiritual material and elixir.

This is Xu Wei, Xu Qingteng.

It turns out that Tianzun is not the strongest in this world, and there are still strong people like Suijun in this world.

Army formation.

The only thing the experts from the last three days who had retreated from the Profound Sky World could do was to forcefully break open and close the encircling army, gather the besieged fairy army, and then gather the practitioners who were fleeing on the fairy star.

This was the case with Xu Wei back then. In the face of confusion, he didn’t care about his own life or death.

In Han Muye’s view, this sword is a sword that spans time.

Power in the name of the god of the sword in ancient times.

Let a sword modifier become his own idea, preferably breaking his sword.

At this point, those Powerhouses who had lasted three days had already retreated.

The main star of a magnificent world, the star in charge of thousands of Star worlds, was directly smashed to pieces by the joint efforts of the two powerhouses.

space channel.

In the entire battle, whether it was from a master duel or an army battle, Tianxuan won the battle.

This one has already cut open the world and headed to the Immortal World.

“Since you don’t want to leave, then mobilize the power of Tianxuan Star and gather all the power of faith.” After a moment of silence, Xu Wei said lightly, “Sacrificing the world.”

Qi, blood and Spiritual Qi gathered on the army formation, forming a phantom of golden tigers.

Dao struggle is the general trend.

At that time, the front line was encircled, and in this battle of Taoism, the fairy spirits collapsed across the board, and there was no chance of winning.

The army of fairy spirits attacked and killed again.

Sword Ray, bright to the extreme.

“Han Xiang rest assured, Xu will be the first to sacrifice qi, blood, spirit and soul, and integrate with Tianxuan world, sharing life and death.” Xu Wei said solemnly, and said in a deep voice.

“Tianxuan gathers countless living beings, so many people, so many mortals, their lives and deaths are insignificant?” Han Muye shook his head: “If this is the case, what is the difference between us and those people?”

The water waves shook, and Suijun seemed to be extremely panicked and dissipated from the void.

The strength of the army outside the dam, Xianyuan World is not an opponent at all.

What he has to do now is to fuse the clone and step into the realm of Saint.

He turned his head and looked at the Profound Sky World.

Isn’t it rumored that the ancient major repair will never return after he ascends?

His sword is for protection.

The Immortal Spirit World’s raid on the Profound Sky World failed, and the person in charge of the Immortal Spirit World, Dangyouyou, fell.

The army of fairy spirits had to retreat again and again.

The information seen in the long knife is no stranger to Han Muye.

What’s more, among the leaders of the army, there is also a national uncle Cao Yi who led a large army to sweep the Quartet in ancient times.

The Sword Ray on Han Muye rose and slowly raised his hand.

Cao Yi’s expression did not change, he flew up and landed on Han Muye’s side.

Han Muye is reopening Closed Door Training.

After a pause, he lowered his voice: “If Prime Minister Han has no choice, Xu can issue military orders on his behalf.”

Who the hell is lying?

One after another army formations surged out, but they filled the sky in an instant.

The power of space.

Han Muye nodded and waved his hand: “Uncle Guo, don’t be in a hurry, since you have been brought to Tianxuan, you will naturally be able to see the God Emperor.”

“Om-”

This sword traveled through time and space and came from countless thousands of years ago.

“Mr. Han, although the army of fairy spirits has temporarily retreated, it is impossible to give up the attack.” Xu Wei’s voice sounded beside Han Muye.

It is a pity that the powerful forces gathered by these powerhouses left, and Tianxuan was unable to pursue them.

“Mr. Qingteng, Dao struggles, the general trend, the struggle is life, if I can’t give my Tianxuan creature a chance to be born, what else am I fighting for?”

The Devil Dao army on the Ancestral Demon Star.

Practicing for one person, sacrificing countless lives, this kind of thing, he Han Muye can’t do.

The entire Cloud Nest Ridge shattered, and a black vortex appeared.

He is in a Taoist struggle for protection.

This Power’s way of swordsmanship and refinement is extremely tyrannical.

Xu Wei did not speak.

Tens of thousands of swordsmen were armed with sword pills, and their combat power continued, and they remained undefeated under the siege of dozens of times the army.

For example, the bloody War Ancestor master cracked the long spear that wounded the wood god.

Those Taoist ancestors who have witnessed the Taoist struggle can only suppress it with all their strength and prevent the world from falling apart.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the country’s uncle Cao Yi has commanded the army under his command to attack and destroy Xianyuan World several times, causing heavy losses to Xianyuan World.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to stop their attack.

At this time, Dangyouyou fell, and the puppet of the court was also swallowed up. No matter who it was in the world of fairy spirits, it was impossible to suppress those who were strong in the last three days.

As for the Profound Tian side, although they lost two immortal treasures, they had an absolute advantage and established the overall situation of the Dao struggle.

“Om-”

All kinds of chaotic information, I don’t know whether it is true or not, but each one subverts the previous cognition.

With a wave of his hand, countless army formations rushed out of the space passage and slammed into the sky.

Dangyouyou has a puppet in his hands, and he can suppress all parties.

The ancient Power appeared, and after the Taoism struggle, the ancient ascended to the Immortal Terrace was involved. Above this world, there was also the Immortal World, and countless news was chaotic, leaving everyone in a state of confusion.

Many people have recognized that the army in front of them all came from outside the dam.

The army of fairy spirits, without any fighting spirit, was defeated across the board.

With so many powerhouses on the Immortal Spirit’s side raiding, even if Dangyouyou falls, they will definitely not give up attacking Tianxuan.

Cao Yi’s eyes flashed brightly, he nodded, and looked forward.

Han Muye turned to look at Xu Wei.

“Since the Dao struggle is started, there must be a few hole cards, right?”

Even Cao Yi did not propose to pursue him.

After all, a Spirit Transformation Pond connects hundreds of worlds, and the loss of one or two worlds is normal.

There are many people who have been sent to all walks of life with him to be guard puppets, and it is only a coincidence that he can return to this world.

All around him, all the best Spirit Stones shattered.

Behind him, the Qiyang Sword Sect’s Jian Xiu flew into the sky.

As long as the fairy star is smashed to pieces, the army of fairy spirits will inevitably collapse.

The sword in Han Muye’s hand had a mysterious halo, and the sword slashed out, and the space in front of him was completely shattered.

One hundred thousand.

Han Muye looked at Xu Wei and said softly.

Didn’t it mean that the ancient Powers shot down the Divine Court together, because the Immortal World was cut off from this world?

The original raid turned into a reckless fight, and no one wanted to directly fight this endless army to the death.

The Sword Ray in Han Muye’s hand vibrated, and Sen Han’s swords converged into a halo of ten meters.

The shattered world slowly recovered.

The frontline powerhouse blew up two immortal treasures, burying dozens of immortal army formations, and countless powerhouses fell or were seriously injured.

But at this time, no voice responded.

Besides, Han Muye is a sword repairer.

As long as he kills Han Muye and conquers the Profound Sky World, the crisis of Dangyouyou’s fall can be lifted.

A thick voice rose faintly, and then resounded in the surrounding void.

“If Profound Sky World can’t keep it, we can evacuate ahead of time.”

Since he wants to sacrifice, of course, it starts with himself.

“Yuantian Realm, hehe, long time no see…”

“I don’t know if you recognize the butcher Cao Yi, or the country’s uncle Cao Yi?” The veteran looked at the sky and said lightly, “Which old buddies are here to greet my country’s uncle today?”

Ten million.

Immortal Spirit Star shattered, and the frontline army besieging Huang Zhihu also retreated without success.

A tyrannical blood force leaked out from the space channel.

What’s more, Dang Wuyou fell at this time, the army of fairy spirits had no leader, and it was impossible to organize a line of defense.

“If my uncle was there when the divine court collapsed, killing you would be like butchering dogs.”

Still have to sacrifice.

This understanding of swordsmanship, which contains the power of time and space, makes Han Muye’s own combat power rapidly increase.

Xianlingxing has Huang Laoliu and Zhao Zhenghe, two Tianzun Powers, who also have extremely powerful treasures in their hands.

Fortunately, the closure of Shengxiantai in this side of the world is not a big deal for Immortal World.

Immortal World has Sects that are good at refining swords and all kinds of fairy treasures, as well as various Sects that are good at refining puppets, and there are more massacres such as Blood War Ancestor.

These groups dominated by the strongest in the last three days can use this to gain the dominion of the fairy world.

million.

Yuantian Sword God!

Dang Wuyou fell, and the dragons on the side of the fairy were headless.

“Cao Yi!”

The other Powers that had not yet appeared seemed to disappear directly.

The raiding army in the fairy world had to flee and retreat in a hurry.

For example, at this moment.

The Jinjia Army stepped out.

“You mean, we also give up Tianxuan?” Han Muye looked ahead and spoke softly.

If Xianyuan World had not been supported by Power and blocked by dams, Gu Yun Galaxy’s army would have invaded Xianyuan World long ago.

Endless power aggregation, let the aura of his body soar to the sky.

Three months later, the first decisive battle between Xianling and Tianxuan came to an end.

At this time, the news of Dangyouyou’s fall has come.

“Dead? You loaches are dead, and daddy won’t die either.”

This sword crossed the endless space, cut off the endless space, and went straight into nothingness.

On Cao Yi’s body, there is a bloody aura surging.

A flash of light flashed in Han Muye’s eyes.

Back then, this Power slashed the world with one sword and ascended to Immortal World.

The long river wanted to escape, but couldn’t escape at all.

That’s how the butcher Cao Yi got his name.

Before these army formations, there was an old man in golden armor with white hair and beard.

The battle between Xianyuan World and outside the dam is not just two battles.

“Anyway, not offering sacrifices is death.”

The strong are pulled away, the army is empty, and the ending of Xianlingxing is doomed.

The sky in the Profound Sky World slowly closed.

The sound vibrated and went straight to the sky.

The Sword Ray of this sword traversed countless thousands of miles of heaven and earth, and landed directly on the Yunchao Ridge in the Western Border of the Profound Sky.

The voice at this time is not the real Yuantian Sword God!

What a sword this is!

Ten days later, a message came from the void ahead, Huang Laoliu and Zhao Zhenghe joined forces to smash the fairy star.

Cao Yi shook his head and sneered: “It really is a loach.”

Life and death are bleak.

After that, the front-line Tianxuan army encircled.

In the void, there was an exclamation: “Yuantian, you are not dead-”

“I can’t die, so everyone else can die?” Han Muye said softly.

Sword Ray penetrates the waves in the void and cuts the clear river in two with one sword!

“boom–”

For thousands of years in the Hualing Pond, Wang Zhengwu ran rampant with the Dao of the Sword.

The general trend has been won, why pursue it?

Looking up at Han Muye, Xu Wei whispered, “I also ask Prime Minister Han to decide.”

Han Muye stood in the void, looking forward, his face was indifferent, and there was a trace of light in his eyes.

After tens of thousands of swords were repaired, Devil Dao floated in great formations, and Devilish Qi spread.

Is it really just for a chance to reach the top?

Those Powerhouses were shocked by the sword of Yuantian Sword God, and no one dared to show their heads.