Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Mo Shenghua stood in the sky with his hands on his hips. He raised his hand and pointed.

There was no reaction from the Dark Jade Saber.

Mo Shenghua’s expression froze. The Buddhist light on the monk’s body had already surged up.

Han Muye shook his head and waved his hand.

The Dark Jade Sword emitted a loud ringing sound as it pressed down.

The radiance of the sword was dazzling, and the sky was stained with blood!

Under this slash, his soul and body were imprisoned, and his flesh and blood trembled uncontrollably.

The Dark Jade Saber was the Blood Jade Saber.

This saber was a demonic blade.

When the monk saw the saber coming, he was so frightened that his face turned ashen. He turned and left.

However, he had already activated the power of the immortal treasure. How could he leave just like that?

The saber light turned into a blood dragon and shattered his cassock. Then it collided with his body and shattered it.

The saber light dissipated, and the pale-faced monk gathered his body in the distance. His figure was much thinner.

After all, he was a Buddhist cultivator and was in the Immortal Spirit World blessed by the Heavenly Dao. If he fled with all his might, he would really survive.

However, only he knew how much he had to pay.

Mo Shenghua laughed and pointed at the monk. The monk shivered and ran away.

He was really scared.

At this moment, the entire Immortal Spirit Star was already shining with sword light.

The long sword pierced through the air, shaking everything within thousands of miles.

The sound of the sword covered the clouds.

Especially in the direction of Immortal Spirit Temple, a Buddhist sect on Immortal Spirit Star, the sword light had already illuminated the world.

Actually, there were still experts on Immortal Spirit Star. For example, Sun Youdao, who had returned seriously injured. If he borrowed the power of the Great Dao of Immortal Spirit Star, he could suppress Qin Suyang and the others who were wreaking havoc on the star.

But he didn’t dare.

Han Muye and the Mystic Jade Saber hung in the sky.

“”That Mo Shenghua really has nothing better to do.” A female cultivator dressed in a pink long dress next to Sun Youdao gritted her teeth and spoke in a low voice, her face full of coldness but her eyes full of smiles.

The pale-faced Sun Youdao turned to look at the female cultivator.

“Yuru, are you really going to follow him?”

The smile on the female cultivator’s face disappeared. She pondered for a moment and nodded.

Sun Youdao revealed a bitter expression and sighed softly. “Forget it. I’ve never been able to control your matters.”

With that, he turned around and slowly walked to the back of the hall.

“Father, it’s hard to predict life and death in a battle of Dao. In fact, you also want me to follow him, right?” Sun Yuru’s voice sounded from behind.

Sun Youdao’s figure paused for a moment, but he didn’t speak. He simply walked away.

It was hard to predict who would win in the Dao Competition. Instead of defending one side to the death, it was better to place bets on both sides.

Sun Yuru stood in the hall, her expression slowly turning solemn.

She bowed to the front of the hall, then turned around and stepped out.

“Mo Shenghua, you’re quite bold. I didn’t sleep with you for nothing.”

The corners of Han Muye’s mouth twitched as he watched the female cultivator fly over.

They are really a family

The battle on Immortal Spirit Star only lasted for two hours before everyone left.

A few sects of the Immortal Spirit Temple had been demolished, and some outer sect mountains had been destroyed.

Even the top sword cultivators of the Heavenly Mystic couldn’t destroy a sect.

The mountain-protecting array that had been passed down for countless years was really not something that could be broken easily.

However, there were many treasures that were plundered everywhere. After all, it was the Immortal Spirit Star, the main star of the Immortal Spirit World. There were all sorts of spirit ores, spirit materials, and spirit medicines on it. Moreover, the markets outside the sect had all been plundered.

Everyone gathered. The flying ship tore through the air and disappeared into the void, leaving behind the desolate Immortal Spirit Star.

Some people roared, while others cried.

This was how cruel the Dao competition was. They were irreconcilable.

The law of the jungle between cultivators was vividly displayed here and now.

“Senior Brother Han, I didn’t let you down.” Zhao Youzhi quietly appeared in the cabin of the flying ship with a golden Buddha head in his hand.

The Buddha’s head shone with golden light and its eyes widened.

Han Muye reached out to take the Buddha’s head. Spiritual qi was poured into it, and one could see the Buddhist patterns.

“Using the Buddhist Sect’s enlightenment technique to break through the barrier of the Sky Breaking Realm, this method is nothing special.”

Han Muye shook his head and muttered in disappointment.

Buddhist cultivators were different from other cultivators.

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The devotion of Buddhist cultivators was unparalleled.

Therefore, during the empowerment, the recipient would not resist at all. The person who performed the empowerment also had a spirit of sacrifice and was willing to consume his own cultivation.

However, this method was almost impossible to achieve in other cultivation paths.

“Are you suggesting that the swordsman abandon his vigilance and accept the initiation instead?

“It’d be better to have him break his sword.

“However, there’s something to learn from.”

Han Muye muttered softly to himself as he probed the methods in the Buddhist light.

The empowerment was not enough, but it could be administered with medicine.

There was a medicinal garden within the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, with countless spiritual medicines that could be used without any restraint.

After learning about the legacy of the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, the possibility of it continuing in the Divine Court, and the existence of powerful beings lurking within, Han Muye’s thoughts changed once again.

Outside the cabin, Mo Shenghua and his Dao companion from Immortal Spirit Star were flirting with each other as if no one was around.

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This made Lin Shen, Deng Chungang, and the other juniors of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect feel awkward and a little envious.

“Boom!”

Experts blocked the way in front of the flying ship. Heaven Realm experts from the Immortal Spirit World rushed up, and Qin Suyang and the others flew out with their swords.

Today, everyone on the flying ship was a Sword Dao expert.

Condensing combat strength, sword cultivators were invincible.

The sword light pierced through thousands of miles and directly pierced through the army blocking the way.

At this moment, the dominance of the Heavenly Mystic Sword Dao was completely displayed.

If he wanted to block the path of a sword cultivator, he needed 10 or 100 times more strength.

During this time, there were at least 300 bloody battles.

Ten battles a day.

At the most dangerous moment, even Han Muye’s Dark Jade Saber could not repel the encircling army.