Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 498 General Xia Zhenhu Pays Respect to His Majesty (2/2)

Chapter 498 General Xia Zhenhu pays respect to His Majesty (22)

Methods.

Mindset.

He Xuanqi was an elite of the Jiuxuan Mountain in the Western Frontier.

After so many years of practice, his cultivation has reached the level of out-of-body experience, and the two swords in his hands can fight with higher levels.

Sword cultivators with such combat power are considered great sword cultivators in both Tianxuan and Shangtian.

How many cultivators in the world can really reach the level of transformation of spirit or even above?

Not to mention that they are rare, which one of them did not spend countless years and accumulate endless resources?

But even so, He Xuanqi is far behind Han Muye.

Not only him, but also sword cultivators from the Western Frontier, except for Li Sanjianghan who have been fighting in Xuanyang Guards, their combat power has increased rapidly, and they are also in charge of a military formation, and it is impossible for others to keep up.

Even Tuoba Cheng and Tao Ran Laozu and others can only try their best to catch up.

There is no other way. Even Yuan Tianjianzun was shocked by Han Muye's improvement in swordsmanship, let alone others?

This time, the sword cultivators who followed Huang Zhihu to Shangtian Domain included not only the millions of sword cultivators who could form a sword formation, but also many sword cultivators from the Western Frontier and the East Sea.

The spiritual energy in Shangtian Domain was richer than that in Tianxuan, and there were more resources, plus Han Muye was in Shangtian Domain.

According to Huang Laoliu, it was no longer interesting for everyone to hang out in Tianxuan. Those who wanted to retire could stay here, and those who were ambitious could go to Shangtian Domain to fight together.

Yang Shao from the East Sea, Xiang Lingshuang from the South Wasteland, and Deng Chungang from the North Domain all arrived.

Others who could not make it in time would also come to Shangtian Domain one after another later.

From now on, Shangtian Domain would be the main battlefield for Tianxuan cultivators.

He Xuanqi's method of subduing the Kongming Beast was not brilliant, but it was ruthless enough.

Han Muye needed such a sword cultivator.

The others looked at each other, flew forward, either with swords or punches, and in just a moment, they divided up those Kongming Beasts.

This made all the alchemy cultivators envious, but they could only watch.

Even if they went forward, they probably didn't have the ability to subdue the Kongming beast.

Haven't you seen those people under Han Muye, some of them used swords to beat the Kongming beasts so hard that they lost their temper and knelt down to surrender, and some of them beat the Kongming beasts with fists and feet, and the thick-skinned Kongming beasts were beaten with lumps all over their heads...

When the fleet moved forward, in addition to the three flying boats, there were nearly a hundred practitioners riding Kongming beasts in the void.

On the way back, they encountered many Kongming beasts and other strange beasts. Those that could be subdued were subdued, and those that could not be subdued were killed.

"After all, Han Xiang is still a sword cultivator..." An old man in a green robe beside Li Qingshi said in a low voice with his fingers trembling.

All along the way, Han Muye's subordinates were not only powerful, but also decisive and undelayed.

This style made them, the alchemists, feel afraid.

On the rear deck, many alchemy disciples were pale.

"Haha, if it were a prosperous time, we wouldn't need to deal with such things at all." Li Qingshi's eyes were bright at this time.

"In today's chaotic situation, it's not good to have these iron-blooded sword cultivators as allies?"

Good.

Li Qingshi's words made the alchemists smile.

It's better to have such a strong ally than to face such a powerful enemy.

"Boom--"

In the void ahead, there was a roar, and several sword cultivators drove the Kongming beast to retreat rapidly.

A thousand-foot body emerged from the gray mist, with four legs and three heads, all blue and black, and six long tails floating in the air.

The wings spread, and the three mouths of the giant bird opened together, making a piercing laugh.

"Keep your mind steady, this is the ancient beast Thunderbird, which can hurt the soul the most!"

Li Qingshi's expression changed, and the golden soul light scattered on his body, protecting the foundation of the alchemists on the boat.

The soul of the alchemists is not weak, but they don't have much fighting power.

In front of such ancient beasts, it is not enough.

In front, the sword cultivator who was riding the Kongming beast had already fought with the ancient thunderbird.

The sword light appeared, the soul condensed, and a hundred-foot-long phantom sword was swung to hold the giant bird.

The giant bird seemed to be enraged, and its three heads split into red, yellow, and green colors, and it spit out flames, earth, and cold water vapor from its mouth.

The flames turned into firebirds and fire dragons, and crashed into the sword cultivators blocking the front.

The earth and rocks condensed into meteorites and stars, and fell towards the flying boat.

The cold water vapor spread and spread to the surroundings.

The six long tails behind the giant bird vibrated, and the endless demonic energy turned into various beasts.

"The ancient times were really the era of great cultivators..." Looking at the violent appearance of the giant bird, Huang Laoliu sighed lightly, raised his hand, and smashed all the falling meteorites with a palm across dozens of miles.

"Looking for fish in a tree."

He Xuanqi, who was flying in front, shouted in a low voice, and his two swords circled up and hit the chest of the giant bird.

The giant bird flapped its wings, shook its body, and restrained the sword intent, and then dissolved all the power that burst out in an instant.

"Boom--"

The flames and water vapor in the void collided, turning into a loud explosion of power that spread to the surroundings.

All the besieging sword cultivators were repelled.

Everyone retreated thousands of feet and stared at the giant bird with a solemn look.

"Okay, this is also an ancient species, I'll take it." Huang Laoliu said, raising his hand to unfold a scroll.

Shejitu.

The treasure.

The Shejitu spun lightly and turned into a sky curtain, covering it directly.

When the endless heaven and earth image dissipated, there was no giant bird in front of everyone.

"There are many ancient beasts residing in this void, Brother Liu can collect more and put them in your Shejitu."

The more species in the Shejitu, the greater the power.

This is similar to Han Muye's sword.

Huang Laoliu made a move, and this method made Li Qingshi and others stare.

Is this the method of the Great Sage who stepped on the sky?

It is said that the treasure in his hand was given by Tianxuan Han Xiang?

This kind of thing is not even envious.

There are more strange beasts along the way, and their combat power is getting stronger and stronger.

One of them is the ancient beast Dajiao, whose combat power has reached the realm of Daozu.

In today's cultivation world, this combat power can be called the top existence.

The double horns on the top of the head collided, and the four feet slapped, the movement was extremely fast, and each blow could shatter the void.

The power of this beast directly blocked the way ahead, and none of those sword cultivators could rush over.

No matter how strong the sword light was, it would not even leave a red mark on this beast.

"Its appearance is like a dog with leopard patterns, its horns are like a cow, and its sound is like a barking dog. This is the auspicious beast Dajiao!" Li Qingshi, who was holding a book in his hand, exclaimed excitedly.

"It is said that the place where this beast lives must have abundant crops and spiritual herbs everywhere." Another white-bearded elder also looked delighted.

The place where such a strange beast appeared means that it is not far from the Imperial Medicine Garden of the Ancient God Court!

"This beast is extremely strong and has tremendous combat power. I am afraid..."

Before an elder who frowned and whispered finished speaking, he saw Huang Laoliu on the flying boat in front of him took a step forward.

The shadow of the magic dragon appeared on his body, and the thousand-foot magic light turned into a shadow, and then he punched down.

"Bang——"

The fist hit the double horns on the top of Dajiao's head, causing the three-hundred-foot-tall beast with a demonic aura to stagger, and then fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

One punch.

The beast that dozens of sword cultivators could not stop before was knocked down by this one punch.

Huang Laoliu took a few steps forward and stepped on the neck of Dajiaojiao: "Submit, be a protective spirit beast for my girl, otherwise I don't mind peeling your skin and pulling out your tendons to make a fairy treasure."

The reason why the divine beast is called a divine beast is not only because of its powerful strength, but also because of its clear mind and higher intelligence than the cultivators.

Under Huang Laoliu's feet, the divine beast Dajiao did not even hesitate, and directly spit out a ball of golden heart essence blood.

Huang Laoliu laughed and held the essence blood in front of Huang Zhihu.

Protective spirit beast!

As long as this ball of essence blood is refined, not only will it be of great benefit to one's own cultivation, but also a powerful divine beast that can fight against Daozu will be able to protect it.

Yun Duan looked at Huang Zhihu with envy.

Sure enough, he has a good father...

"Dad, I am a sword cultivator, and I have the help of fellow sword cultivators. What kind of protective spirit beast do I need?" Huang Zhihu's face flashed with pride, and he spoke loudly.

Her words made the sword light surge on the sword cultivator standing behind her.

Even if it is a divine beast of the Daozu realm, what can it do?

With the power of their sword formation, it is not impossible to kill it.

"Give it to mother. With the divine beast protecting us, we will feel more at ease." Huang Zhihu said.

Huang Laoliu smiled and nodded, and flew to Lu Qingping's side.

When the flying boat left again, Lu Qingping had a mountain cat-like beast in his hand.

This chaotic land not only has strange beasts, but also many ancient puppets that remain in it.

Various guard puppets wearing armor are not only powerful, but also fearless.

To kill such puppets, you need to completely crush them.

When a team of up to 3,000 soldiers blocked the way, Han Muye made his first move.

This team of soldiers had solemn faces, sharp spears in their hands, and the battle formation was set up. The killing power made those Kongming beasts dare not approach directly.

The key is that the general standing in front of these soldiers has a spiritual light in his eyes, a halo on his body, and a trace of green air flashing.

"The left guard of the Divine Court is here, everyone who is idle should retreat——"

The general is wearing the fifth-grade Divine Court Guard General's armor, with a long sword in his hand unsheathed, his face full of determination.

As his voice fell, the spiritual light in the surrounding void vibrated, and the power of the military formation behind him gathered, turning into a thousand-foot-long spear pointing forward.

The spear whistled in the void and hit the flying boat.

The void shattered with the spear, and the spiritual light gathered, imprisoning the area within a hundred miles.

Everyone's soul seemed to be attracted by the spear, and those Kongming beasts trembled all over.

Huang Laoliu on the flying boat stood up.

Before Huang Laoliu could make a move, Han Muye had already taken a step forward and blocked the spear.

He raised his hand and drew his long sword.

"Cangcang——"

The long sword came out of the sword box, with a heart-shaking spiritual light, and the sword tip pierced the spear tip of the spear.

Not giving in!

Behind Han Muye, a faint Yuanshen emerged.

The power of the divine beast Baxia, plus his already top sword cultivation, even the ancient divine court battle formation could not make him retreat a single step!

Even if this spear could break the void, and was so strong that the power of the Taoist ancestors could not resist it, it could not make Han Muye retreat half a step.

When the sword tip collided with the long spear, all the soldiers were shocked, and surprise appeared on their originally solemn faces.

"Boom--"

The sword tip was sent forward, and the long spear was shattered.

"Bold--"

The sword-wielding general looked solemn, and with a low shout, he flew up, holding the sword with both hands, and slashed at Han Muye's head with a sword.

The sword light was bright, and the whistling sound was like thunder.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the sword tip trembled slightly, and the two swords collided.

"Dang--"

The general's heavy sword was lightly blocked.

The general's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to draw the sword, but he felt that the long sword was stuck to the sword in Han Muye's hand, and he couldn't draw it back at all.

"Hah--"

He threw away his sword, took a step forward, and punched Han Muye in the chest.

This punch was so powerful that nine oxen appeared behind him, and golden dragons intertwined.

Han Muye put away the long sword in his hand, then grabbed the general's sword, and slowly moved his left hand.

"Boom--"

The general's punch, which seemed to be able to shatter mountains and rivers, stopped three inches in front of Han Muye's left hand.

All the power suddenly stopped, bringing a strong wind.

He stared at the green jade card in Han Muye's hand with his eyes wide open, trembling all over.

"Your Majesty..."

The general slowly knelt in front of Han Muye, his face full of tears.

"I, Xia Zhenhu, have guarded Zuo Yudu for more than 400,000 years, and finally waited for Your Majesty to return..."

Han Muye put away the identity token engraved with the four golden characters "Murong Zhengyin" and said lightly: "Get up."

...

A thousand soldiers lined up and cleared the way in front of the flying boat.

Xia Zhenhu followed Han Muye back to the flying boat and stood in front of Han Muye, his whole body tense, like a spear standing upright.

Han Muye did not speak, but held Xia Zhenhu's sword in his hand, and a faint spiritual energy was poured into it.

"Buzz——"

The long sword shook lightly, and pictures appeared in Han Muye's mind.

This standard sword was made by the ancient God Court and was specially distributed to the leading generals.

The sword is just an ordinary magic weapon, but the material is well selected.

The long sword contains Xia Zhenhu's countless years of memory.

Not complicated.

He was originally a general in battle, and with his meritorious service, he was transferred to the God Court as a guard general.

Later, when Zhenyang Hou betrayed and the God Court collapsed, he and some military generals guarded the Imperial Medicine Garden and the surrounding God Court fragments and fell here.

For countless years, they have been stationed here, waiting for the return of the God Emperor.

Because there are all kinds of powerful beasts scattered around this world, and there are many dangers, they are also afraid that people outside will discover this place, so they have never gone out to contact the outside world.

"Xia Zhenhu, Zhu Yuanshan, Duan Min, Lu Jusheng..."

Han Muye sighed at the names of the generals.

These people have been stationed here for countless thousands of years, waiting for the return of the God Emperor and the revitalization of the God Court.

They don't know that the ancient God Court has collapsed and can never return.

"I am not the God Emperor you are waiting for. He has sacrificed himself and sealed the Ascension Platform."

Han Muye said softly, letting go of his sword.

He didn't want to lie to Xia Zhenhu.

Xia Zhenhu trembled all over, and a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

Nodding, he whispered: "I know."

"But you can come here with the God Emperor's private seal, you are the designated successor of the God Emperor."

"All of our Zuo Yu Du guards will obey your orders."

Speaking of this, he clasped his fists and bowed: "General Xia Zhenhu pays homage to the young emperor!"

Han Muye pondered for a moment and nodded.

Everyone has his own obsession.

The obsession in the hearts of these old members of the God Court is to see the God Emperor again, rebuild the God Court, and reproduce the glory of the God Court.

They respected themselves as the young emperor, and they didn't want their obsession to collapse.

"I'm going to open the Imperial Medicine Garden." Han Muye looked at Xia Zhenhu and said.

"Young Emperor, countless immortal medicines in the Imperial Medicine Garden have turned into monsters, and there are also peerless monsters with overwhelming combat power. We have to seal it with a protective formation, and it has not been opened for countless years." Xia Zhenhu bowed and clasped his fists.

Immortal medicines have turned into monsters.

There are also peerless monsters that these divine guards cannot suppress.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes slightly.

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