Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

This Sword Dao Immortal should not have died here with them.

Many people gripped the hilts of their swords tightly, and the light in their eyes slowly became firm.

“Kill our way out?” Han Muye’s battle intent gathered, and an illusory sword appeared behind him.

The Sword Dao Nascent Soul left his body.

“I, Han Muye, am afraid of death because I’m afraid that I won’t be able to live long enough to climb to the peak that has never been seen in the world.

“I, Han Muye, am afraid of death because I’m afraid that there are still many things I haven’t done and I have regrets.

“I, Han Muye, am afraid of death because I’m afraid that the debt I owe in this life has yet to be repaid.”

The sword in his hand vibrated, and Han Muye’s gaze landed on his sword.

“Brothers, ask your swords.

“Ask them if they can let you live.”

Looking at the sword in his hand, Han Muye said softly, “Green Destiny, you’ll let me live, right?”

“Buzz!”

The Green Destiny Sword let out a long cry, and sword light bloomed.

At this moment, all the swords within ten thousand miles began to vibrate.

The sword was responding!

The eyes of the sword cultivators lit up.

In this life, the only thing they cultivated was the sword.

At this moment of life and death, they would give the honor and humiliation of their lives to their swords.

Han Muye raised his hand and pressed his palm on the sword edge, pulling hard.

Blood splattered everywhere.

All the blood fused into the sword.

The Green Destiny Sword turned into a 10,000-foot-long dragon and roared at the sky!

“We sword cultivators have swords in our hearts and swords in our hands. What’s there to be afraid of?”

Han Muye looked up at the sky and roared. He raised his hand to guide the dragon formed by the Green Destiny Sword and stood in the air.

“What’s there to be afraid of?”

He let out a loud shout that could be heard from thousands of miles away!

“What are you afraid of?

“Where is the sword in your hand?”

The sword cultivators imitated him and pressed their palms on the edge of their swords. With a light pull, blood stained the swords.

Their blood qi condensed into a pillar of smoke.

The qi and blood merged with the sword light and transformed into a blood dragon that was 10,000 feet tall.

The blood dragon roared and immediately broke through the soul suppression of the few black-armored cultivators.

This blood dragon was a combination of all their sword intent and battle intent. Its strength had already surpassed the limit of a Heaven Realm cultivator!

“I stain the blade with my blood.”

Han Muye muttered.

Above his head, the 1,000-foot-long dragon shadow formed by the Green Destiny Sword circled and coiled.

“Slaying demons, eliminating demons, and killing enemies.”

The long dragon turned around and charged forward.

The expression of the black-armored cultivator holding the saber changed. In the end, he turned around and left.

The power displayed by the dragon formed by the Green Destiny Sword frightened him.

This power was not something he could withstand at all.

“I stain the blade with my blood.”

“Slaying demons, eliminating demons, and killing enemies.”

The sword cultivators whispered to each other, causing the blood dragon to roar and wave its claws at the surrounding black-armored cultivators.

The blood dragon grabbed a black-armored cultivator, imprisoning him. He watched helplessly as his body was shattered, and his demonic light and blood turned into smoke.

An eighth level Nascent Soul Realm cultivator was shattered by a single strike!

The power of the blood dragon was so terrifying!

Han Muye shouted and led the long dragon formed by the Green Destiny Sword forward. The 10,000-foot blood dragon followed closely behind and rushed into the demonic aura in front of them.

“Boom!”

Whether it was the Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivators or the endless black-armored aquatic demons, they were all knocked away by the long dragon and turned into blood qi demonic lights that were absorbed by the long dragon.

The blood dragon moved forward. After a hundred miles, its body was already 200,000 feet tall. It was covered in blood-colored scales and its eyes revealed a ferocious glint.

This blood dragon was condensed from sword intent and blood qi. It was only for killing.

Nothing could stop the blood light.

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“Bang!”

The last black-armored great demon’s body was shattered, and there was suddenly nothing in front of him.

Green mountains and buildings filled with spiritual energy.

Wasn’t he risking his life for the sake of these beautiful mountains and rivers?

Han Muye raised his hand, and the long dragon turned into a sword light and stood still, laughing at the sky.

“The Western Frontier’s Han Muye has come to challenge the Eastern Sea’s Clear Wind Sword Sect. Is anyone coming to accept the challenge?”

Challenge!

Countless black-armored demons surrounded him outside, but Han Muye ignored the threat and uttered a challenge!

In the eyes of the sword cultivators, the Spiritual Armored demons were just demons. What was there to mention?

“The entire Clear Wind Sword Sect is willing to welcome the sword of the Western Frontier’s Immortal Han!” A loud shout sounded from the building ahead.

Below, sword lights lit up.

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Sword cultivators in green robes flew over.

Han Muye drew the sword in his hand, and the blood dragon that had yet to dissipate gathered again.

“Alright, today I will test my sword with the fellow Daoists of the Clear Wind Sword Sect to see who has the sharpest sword…”

Han Muye let out a long laugh and turned to look at the independent cultivators behind him and the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect.

“Can you still fight?”

Could they still fight?

“I can!”

Countless voices turned into one.

They were just powerless itinerant cultivators. No one cared about them in the Eastern Sea.

To be able to kill a Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivator today, to be able to move freely in the endless sea of black armor, even if they had to die in battle, they were willing to do so!

They would fight once again, even if it meant fighting 10 or 100 times. What did it matter!

Han Muye laughed and charged into the demonic qi in front of him again.

“Then let’s fight again—”

The blood-colored dragon followed closely behind him. It extended its claws and swung its tail, shattering the bodies of the demons.

Sword light lingered in the air.

At this moment, the power of the Great Dao seemed to pour into the world, making the power of the blood-colored dragon even more magnificent.

“Everyone, we can’t let Immortal Han excel in front of us.” Among the people of the Clear Wind Sword Sect, the sect master, who was wearing a light golden robe and a golden crown, chuckled and the sword in his hand flew out.

The sword turned into a breeze and merged with the sword intent of the disciples of the Clear Wind Sword Sect behind him.

Continuous wind currents instantly interweaved and collided with the demonic qi.

The demonic qi fluctuated and an opening was created.