Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

At least ten second-rank sky monsters, and hundreds of third-rank sky monsters sealed off the space around the stars.

The strong tyrannical aura on the second-rank sky monster slowly subsided, causing all the practitioners who had not yet reached the level of immortal monarchs to become frenzied and unable to control themselves.

"It's over..."

The leading burly man held a second-grade dzi bead in his hand, with a look of despair on his face.

At this moment, everyone knew that there was absolutely no way out.

"Array—"

The big man holding the second-grade dzi bead let out an angry roar, and held a blue long spear in his hand, with a hundred feet of cold light shining from the tip of the spear.

He flew up, with a spiritual light blessed by the rear battle formation on his body, and turned into a phantom of a hundred-foot-high general.

The phantom emerged, and the surging divine light swayed to the surroundings, illuminating thousands of miles of heaven and earth.

"kill--"

The big man shouted and waved his war gun, bringing up a cold beam, which turned into a vortex, and rushed straight to the second-rank sky monster in front.

The chill in this vortex condensed to the extreme, and the frost flowers condensed and shone.

Above the spearhead, it is full of brilliance.

This blow is to condense one person's cultivation base, and it is also to condense all the elite forces of a large formation.

"Roar--"

The second-rank sky monster standing in front roared, and opened its mouth to spit out a golden-red flame.

God Flame.

Inclusive of the power of the rules, a blazing stream of light was revealed. In the void, this flame swept across thousands of miles, directly covering the world with a radius of thousands of miles.

Below, the defense above the battle array was connected with the flames, and there was a burst of streamer like water splashing and boiling oil.

The layers of cracks on the defensive light curtain emerged.

As the cracks appeared, the practitioners in the battle formation all looked pale.

In the previous battles, they had already tried their best, but if they fought again now, they would naturally not have enough strength.

In addition, their strength has been gathered on the big man in front in the form of battle formation blessing.

"boom--"

The crack above the battle formation completely collapsed.

At this moment, the spear in the hand of the big man in front finally pierced in front of the monster that day.

"boom--"

The body of the sky monster was pierced by this spear, and a golden sky bead emerged.

But there was another second-rank sky monster in front of him blocking the way.

When he saw this celestial monster blocking his way, the big man who had already reached the Immortal Venerable Realm finally gave up his hand in despair.

The rear battle formation has been broken, and his own strength is almost exhausted.

Although there are two second-grade dzi beads in hand, it is impossible for these two dzi beads to become combat power.

"ah--"

Roaring up to the sky, the big man rushed forward with a spear in his hand.

His few remaining cultivation bases were no longer enough to stimulate the power in the Primordial Soldier in his hand, and the impact at this time was just to die.

Die with his fellow sect, this is what he thinks at this time.

That's all.

"Zheng—"

Just as he rushed in front of the second-rank sky monster, a sword chant sounded.

A dazzling sword light appeared, and directly chopped the body of the second-rank sky monster in front of it.

A dzi bead appeared in place.

A figure in red battle armor followed by two black armor puppets landed in the distance, holding the golden second-grade dzi in his hand.

"Do you have a dzi?"

"Do you want to exchange it?"

Huang Zhihu, who held the dzi bead in his hand, spoke loudly.

Exchange Dzi Beads?

The big man was bewildered.

"I'm from Jiuxuan City. The second-grade dzi bead is exchanged for the Great Desolate War Puppet. Do you want to exchange it?"

"If you have the Great Desolate War Puppet, your combat power will be much stronger."

Huang Zhihu looked down at the collapsing defenses of the battle formation, and continued to speak.

The big man trembled all over, and quickly threw out the two dzi beads in his hand.

Huang Zhihu nodded, put away the dzi bead, and then waved his hand, and the two primordial level war puppets behind him moved and flew out.

War puppets above the holy level have their own spirituality and can fight independently.

At the prehistoric level, its spirituality is much stronger than that of the God Slayer War Puppet.

After finishing the deal, Huang Zhihu quickly left with the dzi in his hand.

The big man looked at the two prehistoric battle puppets in front of him, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"boom--"

In the distance, figures charged one after another, and sword lights slashed at those second-rank sky monsters.

The defense of the sky monsters is extremely strong, especially the second-rank sky monsters. The defense power can already block the middle-level combat power of the fairy realm.

But at this time, the sharpness revealed by those sword lights can directly pierce the defense of the sky monster.

None of these people are in the Immortal Venerable Realm.

But they can break through the defense of the sky monster.

"The power of the battle armor." The big man whispered, looking at the two battle puppets in front of him, his eyes shone brightly.

"Haha, my Yuteng Immortal Palace will definitely shine this time!"

This place is a chaotic area, and you can't see the heaven list, but the big man knows that with these two prehistoric battle puppets, their strength will definitely increase a lot.

The surrounding second-rank sky monsters were already retreating, and the big man flew down, followed by two prehistoric battle puppets behind him.

"kill--"

He let out a wild cry, and the two battle puppets passed in front of him at the same time, rushing towards the sky monsters that were besieging his battle formation.

Although the second-rank sky monsters have retreated, these third-rank sky monsters are still worth a lot.

The most important thing is that monster beasts don't have much fighting spirit these days, so they are suitable for hunting.

"Snowstorm!"

The big man shouted violently in mid-air.

The battle formation below was already on the verge of collapsing. At this moment, everyone was shocked when they heard the voice of the big man, and then their bodies were aroused with strength.

"boom--"

As if endless wind and snow criss-crossed, auras of aura covered those third-rank sky monsters.

The big man stretched out his hand, and a blizzard of light poured on the war puppet beside him.

The battle puppet turned into a hundred feet tall, holding a long spear, his phantom solidified, and rushed towards the third-rank sky monster in front.

...

Among the countless chaotic meteors, Han Muye walked forward quickly.

Behind him, there are only Huang Laoliu, Tushen Zhanpu, and Qin Suyang.

The others' cultivation bases were not as powerful, so they couldn't join Han Muye.

They all went with Huang Zhihu to hunt the second-grade sky monster.

As for Han Muye and the others, it wasn't for the second-grade sky monsters.

"boom--"

In the void ahead, there are layers of streamer vibrations.

A war puppet charged in the void, surrounded by second-rank sky monsters roaring, but they could only be pierced through the defense, and their bodies turned into sky beads.

"This is the Palace of All Souls in the Galaxy Universe, right?"

"The combat power is indeed extraordinary."

Qin Suyang's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, and he spoke in a low voice.

There are at least tens of thousands of war puppets in front of them, and there are quite a few with prehistoric combat power.

With so many war puppet battle armors, only the strong in the galaxy universe can come up with them.

If it wasn't for the Jiuxuan City to suppress all the forces, the Wanling Palace must be the well-deserved No. 1 in the Ten Thousand Territories.

Huang Laoliu's eyes fell on the front, and his face lost the arrogance of the past.

He had heard from Han Muye that the Galaxy Universe was powerful, and seeing the impact of those puppets at this moment, they were indeed extremely powerful.

The puppet masters and armor masters of the galaxy universe may have mediocre cultivation and strength, but their inheritance is the imperial puppet armor, and various means have become top-notch.

The ability to control the war puppet armor is much stronger than other universe inheritances.

The sword cultivators of Jiuxuan City are blessed by the battle puppet armor, and their strength can be improved a lot, but the means of manipulating the war puppet armor cannot be compared with the powerhouses of the galaxy universe.

Fortunately, as a sword cultivator, the war puppet armor is only an auxiliary.

The fighting power of Nine Profound City is ultimately reflected in his own sword.

"boom--"

The two second-rank sky monsters were blocked, and more than a dozen war puppets attacked at the same time, and the aura and the stellar wind brought out turned into a radiance.

Groups of meteorites were crushed by the strong wind, and the small stars scattered around them were also turned into powder.

In this land of chaotic starry sky, the intensity of the battle surpassed that of other places.

There are no rules and regulations here, and the power of each blow can be fully exerted.

"This trip is not a small harvest." Huang Laoliu watched the two second-rank sky monsters being besieged and slaughtered, and the scattered sky beads around were collected, with an envious look on his face.

The value of the second-grade Tianzhu is high enough.

Even he, Huang Laoliu, now needs a second-grade dzi bead to improve his cultivation.

"The harvest is the harvest, and the danger is even greater." Han Muye whispered softly, looking at the chaotic void in the distance.

Over there, there is a trace of illusion at this time.

"Be careful, I can feel the power of the chaotic space."

A chaotic voice sounded beside Han Muye.

The chaotic space, that is the power of the evil dragon.

Over there, is there a powerful beast of the prehistoric overlord level dormant?

From his induction, the super first-grade sky monster is also going there.

Super first-grade sky monster beast, prehistoric overlord, if these two forces are united, even he would not dare to face it.

He is still self-aware.

What's more, he doesn't know whether there is one or how many super first-grade sky monsters.

"Woo--"

Ahead, the army of the galaxy universe began to gather.

Killing so many sky monsters was a good harvest, and when the army gathered, everyone had smiles on their faces.

Just the four second-rank sky monsters killed today can be exchanged for four prehistoric battle puppet battle armor.

The combat power of the entire Tianling Palace can be raised by another layer.

Together with dozens of other third-grade and fourth-grade dzi beads, many people can use them to practice and improve their cultivation.

This is just a hunt, and the hunt will take longer and have more opportunities in the future.

"No." Han Muye looked at the assembled army formations, his eyes were full of light.

In his eyes, the assembled military formation did not follow the predetermined direction, but became more and more loose, and the ties between the military formations became weaker and weaker.

It doesn't take a while for the tens of thousands of troops here to separate.

At that time, the power of the battle formation was weakened to the extreme, and even a second-rank sky monster could come and wreak havoc.

But at this time, no one knew about the practitioners of Tianling Palace in the battle formation, and they were still gathering according to their own judgment.

"Is this lost in the chaos?" Qin Suyang whispered softly, looking at the space ahead that seemed to be covered by a layer of psychedelic clouds.

For practitioners below Xianjun, it is indeed easy to get lost, but how can those strong in the galaxy and universe get lost?

Practitioners in the galaxy universe are all the most stable soul power, and the means of imperial puppet armor are all driven by the power of soul.

Moreover, the war puppet battle armor has the means to resist the erosion of the spirit and soul, and can help its master to distinguish the direction and orientation.

In the battle of ten thousand domains, the practitioners of the galaxy universe are the least likely to lose their way.

"Nielong made the move." Han Muye whispered and raised his hand a little.

A light curtain appeared in front of them.

The light curtain reveals the space ahead, with faint cloud patterns interlaced between the layers.

That's a quiet change in the power of the rules.

"I see." Qin Suyang nodded, then turned to look at Han Muye: "Does Prime Minister Han mean to make a move?"

Han Muye nodded, and raised his hand to break the light curtain in front of him.

"I don't know what the evil dragon has planned, but these rebellious beasts will definitely not do good things."

With a movement of his body, he flew towards the faintly illusory space before.

"Here I leave it to you."

Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu whispered, "Be careful."

Then he flew up.

Qin Suyang on the other side has already stepped out.

"boom--"

Qin Suyang drew a long sword out of its sheath in his hand, and the edge of the sword suddenly turned into a thousand feet.

A phantom of a demon god appeared outside Huang Laoliu's body, and his whole body was covered with intertwined divine light and demonic energy.

"Boom—"

The illusory worlds were trampled to pieces by Huang Lao Liu.

Qin Suyang's long sword also cut through the emptiness in front of him.

At this moment, several teams gathered in front suddenly stopped.

"wrong!"

"This orientation is wrong!"

The power of a battle puppet was stimulated, and phantoms with a height of one thousand feet were projected down.

Those golden streamers shone, once again implicating the formation.

"boom--"

In the void, the mighty golden light impacted, reuniting the battle formation.

Qin Suyang and Huang Laoliu broke through the illusion and did not rush forward.

"Thank you both for making the move." On top of a golden armored war puppet, a middle-aged man in black robes bowed his hands to Huang Laoliu and Qin Suyang.

"Form formation, defend against the enemy—"

In the distance, a loud shout sounded.

All the battle formations condensed into a huge square formation, and Gongsun Ming, who was wearing a blue-gray battle armor, held a golden battle gun and looked at Huang Laoliu and Qin Suyang.

"It turned out to be Immortal Ta Tian and Immortal Su Yang from Jiuxuan City," Gongsun Ming cupped his hands, "Thank you, Gongsun Ming."

Huang Laoliu and Qin Suyang are extremely extraordinary in terms of cultivation and status, and will naturally be remembered by all major forces.

"Gongsun Ming?" Huang Laoliu grinned, "I heard that she is the elite of the Gongsun family of Xinghe universe, she looks much worse than my girl."

His voice was not low, which made the elites in the battle formation look unhappy.

But after all, they just came to the rescue, so it's not easy to do it at this time.

"Hehe, I've heard of Zhihu's name, and I will meet you in Jiuxuan City when I have a chance." Gongsun Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Huang Laoliu and Qin Suyang, "Since the two of you are here, I don't know if Han Master can come?"

Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu and Qin Suyang both raised their heads and looked at the illusory land in the distance.

Those practitioners in the galaxy universe also raised their heads.

Not far away, streams of illusory streamers flickered.

Just looking at it like this makes one's soul shake.

"This is--"

Gongsun Ming was shocked and his expression changed.

"boom--"

In the illusion, a sword chant resounded.

A golden light shines.

"Let's go, this kind of battle is not for you to participate in." Qin Suyang narrowed his eyes, and then looked at Gongsun Ming, "There may be many dangers in this boundless chaos, and you Wanling Palace should take responsibility."

"If you can rescue practitioners from all walks of life, this is also a merit."

Hearing his words, Gongsun Ming nodded, with a dignified expression, he cupped his hands and said, "This junior understands."

After a while, the army of Wanling Palace left quietly.

At this time, Han Muye had already collided with a golden bone dragon body that was one hundred thousand feet tall.

"Long Crocodile, haha, it's been a long time."

A long hoarse laugh came from the bone dragon.