Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-10

Chapter 92 uses the Heaven Stage Great Monster God soul to condense into a sword of Divine Soul!

I don’t want to die.

It’s strange that Han Muye was thinking of this idea when he looked at the beautiful face.

His figure was fixed in place, unable to move, and his whole heart seemed to be split.

One, bound by a strange force, had to stare into the female cultivator’s eyes.

Another copy, circling in my mind, trying my best to mobilize the sword qi and intent in Qi Sea and dantian, wanting to fight to the death.

Han Muye doesn’t speak, the smile on the female cultivator’s face is even bigger.

“No wonder the person selected by Nine Mysteries Sword is really capable. At least this level of determination, few people in Sword Pavilion can do.”

The female cultivator raised her hand, Gently small hands climbed Han Muye’s shoulders, followed his cheeks, caressed the top of his head, and then lightly clasped the bronze little sword he had inserted in his hair.

“Om—”

The little sword shook, shaking the female cultivator’s palm away.

The female cultivator showed surprise for the first time.

Instead, she chuckled.

“Okay, okay, you’re not under my control, I can control him.” As the words fell, she raised the bright three-inch little sword in her hand and pierced Han Muye’s eyebrows.

The sword light turned into a light cocoon to wrap Han Muye, and the female cultivator’s body also dissipated.

Acknowledge allegiance.

A thought of wanting to bow down and kneel appeared in Han Muye’s heart.

This female cultivator is so beautiful that I should protect her for the rest of my life.

This thought took root in an instant and grew into a towering tree in his heart.

“Hey, I’m still cultivating sword bones. It just so happens that my demon bones and sword bones are condensed in the same way. It’s cheaper for you.”

The gentle voice of the female cultivator is in Han Muye sounded in his mind.

Then he only felt a stinging pain that would be pulled away from the bone marrow all over his body, his mind was shaking, his legs and feet were weak, and he wanted to kneel.

All of this is the feedback from the god at the center of the body.

But at this time, he was another Dao Heart god, but he watched and waited soberly.

One after another The blue and white breath permeated his body, making his original jade-colored skeleton add a layer of aura.

Inspiration gathered, and at his back, a section of the spine turned into a misty white jade shape.

In his mind, the silhouette of the female cultivator appeared.

“Acknowledge allegiance me, go and take out the Nine Mysteries Sword that suppressed my body.” In his mind, the female cultivator’s voice revealed endless charm.

Han Muye’s Divine Soul seems to give in unconditionally, agreeing.

It’s now!

His watching Divine Soul fell directly.

Han Muye, who was originally completely motionless, was shocked, and all the sword qi and intent in Qi Sea and dantian burst open.

“Om—”

At this moment, the sword qi around him condensed into a jewel of Shadowlight!

Using sword intent as the screen to eliminate all sense of Soul Spirit.

In his mind, the female cultivator silhouette widened his eyes.

“You cut off the induction between me and the body?”

“How much can you suppress me with your cultivation base?”

female cultivator With a playful look, he raised his hand and pointed to the nothingness in front of him.

“Just like your fragile Divine Soul, do you want to die directly and become a living dead?”

Originally, there were eight sword intents in Han Muye Qi Sea.

There are nearly 10,000 sword qi condensed in Qi Sea.

Just now at the entrance of Sword Pavilion, beheaded the Supreme Spirit Sword Sect Earth Stage, consuming a sword intent.

The battle with Qin Yuanhe consumes two sword intents.

At this moment, the five sword intents and tens of thousands of scattered sword qi remaining on his body all exploded at once.

His Divine Soul simply cannot mobilize such a powerful force.

Just as the swordwatch of Sword Condensation Art can only activate the power of the hundred breaths Heaven Stage, Han Muye can activate these sword qi and intent at this time, no more than ten breaths.

After ten breaths, he will collapse on Divine Soul, even if he doesn’t body dies and Dao disappears, Divine Soul will turn into nothingness and become an inanimate living dead.

“Alright, when your Divine Soul dissipates, I will occupy this body and refine it into an incarnation.”

“When the time comes, the main body disappears, and the incarnation controls the Nine Mysteries Sword. , be a peerless Sword Immortal, fun, fun.”

The female cultivator’s eyes flashed.

Han Muye ignored her.

No time.

ten breaths, two breaths have passed.

“Concentrate on the sword.”

“With God, Edgeworth.” A low voice sounded in Han Muye’s mind.

The female cultivator’s expression changed rapidly.

“You, do you want Divine Soul condensate sword? Repair Sword Condensation Art?”

“You are weak Divine Soul, can you condense sword?”

“I’m afraid your Divine Soul will collapse before the sword is condensed…”

For the first time, Han Muye responded to the female cultivator: “It’s not my Divine Soul condensing sword, it’s senior yours. “

The voice fell, and in Han Muye’s mind, endless sword lights lit up.

The female cultivator silhouette wanted to retreat, but was surrounded by sword light, then strangled and turned into pieces.

This is inside Han Muye’s body, this is the Divine Repository where his Divine Soul lives, and he has the final say in everything here!

The female cultivator is the Heaven Stage Great Monster God spirit.

But it’s just a separate Divine Soul.

Her body, and Nine Mysteries Sword suppression.

The Divine Soul Power of the female cultivator wouldn’t necessarily have been activated if Han Muye hadn’t taken that bone sword to the Sword Pavilion.

Just now, Han Muye exploded all his sword intent, instantly turning it into a barrier, cutting off his connection with the outside world within ten breaths.

This also cuts off the connection between the Great Monster God soul Avatar in the Divine Repository and the body.

In the Divine Repository, sword light rises.

All the fragments condense into a clear little sword.

The sword is three inches long, with a halo of light that spins gently.

“The sword of the Divine Soul.”

Han Muye whispered softly.

Condense the sword with Divine Soul.

The little sword in his Divine Repository has solidified.

Han Muye’s own Divine Soul cultivation, to condense such a sword of Divine Soul, it takes a Jiazi.

But the Divine Soul of a Heaven Stage Great Demon is much deeper than his Divine Soul.

Sword Condensation Art, with Heaven Stage Great Monster God soul, condensed into a sword of Divine Soul!

With this sword, you can fight against Heaven Stage within hundreds of breaths!

“Om—”

The sword qi barrier around Han Muye began to close and dissipate.

He was shocked all over, and took the scattered sword qi into his body.

After all sword qi landed on dantian and Qi Sea, there were only two sword intents left, less than three thousand sword qi.

In his Qi Sea, the Old Ancestor Tao Ran Fire Element sword intent from Purple Flame Sword vibrates, and another sword intent like a breeze spins with it.

A sword intent, most of the loss.

It’s worth it.

Han Muye has a smile on his face.

Although he is now shaken by Divine Soul and consumed by sword intent, his whole body is weak and complexion pale.

It can be exchanged for the sword intent in the Divine Repository, even if the sword intent is completely consumed, it is also worth it!

Han Muye’s eyes were shining brightly, and the sword of Divine Soul in Divine Repository was infiltrated with power, which made his Divine Soul increase rapidly.

“What a ruthless little fellow…”

On the first floor of Sword Pavilion, there is a sound wafting.

Han Muye coldly snorted, the sword of the Divine Soul vibrates gently in the Divine Repository.

“Om——”

The entire Sword Pavilion, countless swords responded!

The faintly discernable Great Demon’s voice stopped and disappeared.

At this time, Han Muye is no longer afraid of the Great Demon suppressed by the Nine Mysteries Sword!

“Brother Han!”

Outside the Sword Pavilion, the anxious voice of Old Six Huang rang out.

Han Muye turned around and walked over. Old Six Huang rushed into the Sword Pavilion with two steps, stretched out his hand to grab Han Muye’s arm, looked up and down, and saw that he was just looking pale and his body was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief. .

“I heard that Sword Pavilion was attacked when I got to the mountain gate, and said that someone was injured.”

Han Muye nodded and said in a low voice, “Big Brother Lu, hurt his eyes. “

Old Six Huang’s hands trembled.

“I’ll take care of him at Sword Pavilion.” Old Six Huang said solemnly.

Even if Lu Gao loses his eyes, he can’t do other things in Sword Pavilion, but Sword Pavilion can support him.

A touch of emotion flashed in Han Muye’s eyes, gently nodded, and then whispered: “What’s the matter with the Cao Family?”

The Cao Family is very important to Jianmen.

Old Six Huang had a gloomy look on his face when he heard Han Muye ask.

“Cao Family patriarch is seriously injured and has a broken arm. I don’t know when he will wake up.”

“Elder Su Liang said, even if he wakes up, the ability of the forge will probably not be enough. It’s useless.”

The Artifact Refinement Master has broken his arm, and the ability of the Refinement is probably less than 30%.

“Also, the grandson of the Cao Family was kidnapped by the Supreme Spirit Sword Sect.”

“That’s the trouble.”

Han Muye Also gloomy.

The grandson of the Cao Family is in the hands of the Supreme Spirit Sword Sect, Nine Mysteries Sword Sect refrain from shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases.

The Cao Family is also being held, and it will always be a hidden danger in the future.

“Hey, I’m the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect but the third in the Four Great Sword Sect, one of the Western Border Nine Sects, how can it be like a sieve?”

Old Six Huang He shook his head with a complicated look on his face.

As the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple, he has enjoyed the detachment of the Great Sect Disciple.

But at this time, it seemed that the tiger skin of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect was torn open at once, revealing a body riddled with holes.

This is hard for Old Six Huang to accept.

Han Muye’s eyes were cold and severe, and he whispered: “Sixth Brother, I’ll go out.”

Without this sword, how could Han Muye have Eligibility to participate in the sect major event?

How can I save Sword Pavilion Elder without this sword?

This sword will change the Western Border landscape!

It will be on the shelves at noon tomorrow, and it will start with ten more!

(One chapter will be published as usual tonight, and new chapters will be published at noon in the future, to avoid everyone staying up late to read.)

(End of this chapter)