Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The Three Qin Sword Sect is gone!

The entire venue was silent.

A rather tyrannical sect was destroyed just like that!

These days, everyone has witnessed that the Three Qin Sword Sect was broken little by little, and everyone knew that the Three Qin Sword Sect would be destroyed.

But no one could have imagined that the Three Qin Sword Sect would be destroyed by a sword from an elder of the Nine Profound Sword Sect!

This kind of real deterrence made everyone dare not speak.

Standing tall, Tuoba Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

He turned his head, looked at Han Muye and said lightly, "Can you manage these important matters?"

Han Muye shook his head.

He was unable to participate in any of these major events.

Whether it is the Three Qin Sword Sect or the Monster Race, he is not qualified to participate.

Tuobacheng turned to look at the red and black streamer in the sky, and the sword intent on his body shot out into the sky!

"You can't handle it, I'll handle it!"

"Boom—"

A ten-zhang sword light rose from his body, turning into a phantom of a white tiger whistling to the sky.

"The elder of the earth and stone lineage, Sanshizhai Tuobacheng, please order to go down the mountain—"

Tuobacheng's voice resounded through the sky, the clouds were knocked away, and the sky was full of light.

"That's it, Jian Shi!" Someone at the venue exclaimed.

"Elder Tuoba has already cultivated his sword potential? Isn't he going to step into the ranks of the strongest in the Western Frontier?" Someone widened his eyes and whispered.

"It seems, it's almost..." Someone with a high level of cultivation frowned and let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Tuoba Cheng has not yet stepped into that step.

"allow."

In the void, he responded lightly.

The voice seemed to come from nine days, and people could hear it, and the soul trembled.

"Thank you, Sect Master." There was an uncontrollable pride in Tuobacheng's voice.

"Under the gate of Sanshizhai, follow this seat down the mountain to destroy the demon."

"The Zongmen Gathering Competition was changed to the Demon Extermination Trial Mission, which lasts for three years. The person with the highest merit will be rewarded with a magic weapon."

"Om—"

With the sound, Tuoba turned into a circle, and scrolls appeared one after another.

The scroll unfolded, and on it was the phantom of a white tiger with long hanging eyes.

The white tiger appeared, and the endless pressure dropped.

That kind of fierceness made all the low-level disciples in the entire venue tremble.

The might of the king of beasts is so terrifying!

Thirty-six picture scrolls, phantoms of thirty-six white tigers appear.

One side of the sky is filled with the fierceness of white tigers.

Whether it is the elders of the various sects, or those elite disciples, no one can look up!

This is the power of a great monk!

Han Muye's eyes widened, looking at the thirty-six phantoms that were about to condense into swords.

"Boy, do you think this white tiger scroll lacks strength?"

In midair, Tuobacheng looked down at Han Muye.

Han Muye opened his mouth but did not speak.

With such power, who can say that there is no power?

Tuoba Cheng's eyes flashed brightly, and his figure flew straight into the sky as a streamer.

Thirty-six white tiger phantoms followed closely behind, covered with white light, covering the sky and the sun!

"Tuobacheng will go down the mountain today to destroy the demon, and he will definitely kill Hu Taisheng—"

As if echoing his words, in the sky, clouds and thunders rolled and surged!

The white tiger condensed into a beam of sword light a hundred feet tall, roaring for a hundred miles!

Standing by Han Muye's side, Zhao Pu stepped out and his fighting spirit rose: "Under the gate of Sanshizhai, in a quarter of an hour, go down the mountain to destroy the demon."

After speaking, he looked at the chaotic disciples of the various sects at the venue, and shouted: "After an hour, each sect will go down the mountain on its own."

After speaking, he raised his hand and clasped his fist, then flew away.

The disciples of the Sanshizhaimen followed and left.

These disciples of the earth and stone lineage are doing things in a vigorous and resolute manner, and they are not sloppy.

Tuoba made a sentence, and more than 80 sects did not dare to stay.

No negotiation, no inquiry.

This is the big sect.

Han Muye stood on the high platform and looked at the chaos in front of him.

There were two messages just now, one happy and the other sad.

The first news is great joy.

One sword kills one door!

Jiu Xuan Jianmen Fire Vein Elder Su Yuan, if he doesn't make a move, he will break the mountain gate and cut seven realms!

With one sword, the great trouble of the Three Qin Sword Sect was pacified.

Such means of combat power are completely comparable to the top powerhouses in the realm.

The Wuxuan swordsmanship, Liaoyuan, is the direct line of fire veins. Mastering this swordsmanship, Su Yuan can condense the power of the fire veins of the Nine Profound Swordsmen.

Jiu Xuan Jianmen, fire pulse revival is in sight!

This news is great news, and the other news is great worry.

Back then, the remnants of Lieyao Valley reignited, and Hu Taisheng, the great elder of Lieyao Valley, a strong man in the alchemy realm, gathered the demons to create chaos.

More than 30 disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect were killed, which can be regarded as the worst casualty disaster in recent years.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will cause panic everywhere under the rule of Jiu Xuan Jianmen.

"Uncle Tuoba, is this the chance you've been waiting for?"

Looking up at the clouds slowly dissipating in the sky, Han Muye whispered.

He didn't know whether Tuoba Cheng went down the mountain to destroy the demon, whether he really made a decisive decision, or whether he had such thoughts long ago and had been waiting for such an opportunity.

At this time, looking at the various sects scattered around the field, Han Muye suddenly had a clear understanding of what Tuobacheng said.

The strong bear the cause and effect of the weak.

Only with strength can you be qualified to undertake it.

It was not his turn to worry about the important affairs of the sect.

Those sects that betrayed Jiu Xuan Jian Sect in his grasp were secret, and for Jiu Xuan Jian Sect, they were irrelevant.

For a strong man like Tuobacheng, what they care about is a life-and-death enemy like Hu Taisheng.

What they want to condense is the general trend of their own kendo.

Regardless of the sect participating in the party or the other sects, obedience is the best, if you don't obey, you can destroy it with a single sword!

Moreover, even in the three thousand miles of demonic chaos, there is only one Tuoba Cheng from the Nine Profound Sword Sect!

In the Nine Profound Sword Sect, how many experts are still above Tuoba Cheng?

The three half-step Tianjing elders did not move, and the Jiange elders did not come out.

This is the strength of the nine Xijiang factions and the four major sword factions!

"So, I'm just an ant..." He sighed softly, seeing someone looking at him in the chaos below, Han Muye was shocked, turned around and left.

Running back to the Jiange, the elders of the Jiange have already led Huang Laoliu and the others to welcome the sword into the pavilion in front of the stone steps.

"Sixth brother, sixth sister-in-law, they want to go down the mountain to destroy the demon, you go quickly."

Han Muye let out a low cry, and Huang Laoliu, who was standing behind the Jiange elder, turned pale.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Lin Shen, who was standing behind him, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Lin, go down to the Sanshizhai gate and go down the mountain to destroy the demon."

Lin Shen was shocked and clenched his fists.

"Go."

The elder Jiange waved his hand and looked at the two teams, one red and one black, who sent swords from a distance.

Huang Laoliu bowed to Elder Jiange gratefully~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then ran away.

Lin Shen bowed to Elder Jiange, then clasped his fist at Han Muye, turned around and left.

"Zhang Pu of the Sword Battle Hall, sent the swords sent by the Sanqin Sword School into the pavilion—"

In front of Shijie, a middle-aged Jianxiu in a red robe shouted, interrupting Han Muye's thoughts.

The elder Jiange stretched out his hand and caught the ancient bronze sword.

The blue light surging above the sword seemed to escape its grasp.

In the palm of the elder Jiange, a dark golden aura wrapped around the long sword like a chain.

"A mid-grade spiritual tool, a broken beam."

The Jiange elder looked indifferent, and said softly: "This sword, after all, has returned to the Jiange."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and Han Muye stepped forward to pick up the sword.

"A mid-grade spirit weapon level sword, the original owner's resentment has not disappeared, let alone you, even Huang Laoliu will be killed if he touches it."

The elder Jiange shook his head, held the sword, and said lightly, "I will take this sword to the third floor first, and you can handle the other swords."

Immediately die.

Han Muye glanced at the bronze sword and nodded lightly.

Back then, the sword of the ancestor Tao Ran, Ziyan, almost killed him.

The Jiange elder received the Sanqin Jianpai's Zhenpai sword, and Han Muye received the remaining sword.

"The swords of the elders of the Three Qin Sword Sect were given by the elders of Su Yuan." The red-robed disciple stepped forward with the swords in both hands.

The Elder Sword.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the long sword.

A dazzling red light appeared in his mind.

Five Profound Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan!

"Haha, Su Yuan, if you use the Forbidden Technique of Liaoyuan today, even if my Three Qin Sword Sect is destroyed, you will not be able to escape!"

"What kind of person is your Tao Ran ancestor of Jiuxuan Jianmen, didn't you also betray Jiuxuan Mountain?"