At this time, his soul sensed that the jade-colored sword bone behind him had dimmed a little.

The Great Demon Divine Soul was attached to this sword bone before it escaped.

At the cost of some of the divine souls being condensed into a sword, he escaped from the suppression of the Nine Xuan Sword.

This big demon is really ruthless, and his mind is also cunning to the extreme.

Giving up the cultivation of the true body, and being accompanied by the ignorant sword spirit, these two people are really the safest to exist in the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion, which was originally guarding the existence of the Nine Xuan Sword, would not hurt the child who was reborn Gao Xiaoxuan.

"How is the Wind Spirit Sword Sect Master? Got out of the way? ”

"What was the outcome of that battle?"

Han Muye was in a coma because of the huge loss of his soul.

When the imperial envoy condensed the sword and slashed out, when the time for a hundred breaths came, the sword of the divine soul shattered, and Han Muye didn't know what the final result was.

"Zhang Cheng's injury is not light, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover for several years. But in the end, it's the heavenly realm, or it's out of the way. The Sword Pavilion Elder said in a low voice.

This is not surprising to Han Muye.

The Heavenly Realm, if it was so easy to be killed, would not become the top existence in the Western Frontier.

"The Tailing Sword Sect Zhang An has fallen, and the three Taishang of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect have also been somewhat injured." Tao Ran Ancestor spoke.

This news made Han Muye's eyes light up.

The Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Master was seriously injured, and the Supreme Elder was injured by three more, at this time, it was a good time to beat the water dogs.

If the operation is done properly, the Wind Spirit Sword Sect will also be greatly damaged if it is not destroyed.

"So the sect master is leading the strong men of the sect to attack the Wind Spirit Sword Sect?"

Han Muye asked.

The Sect Master of Jinze is known as Jin Shengshui, although he made a mistake in his previous calculations and almost destroyed the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, but his wisdom and decision-making are really not comparable to ordinary people.

With Kanazawa's decisive power, he will certainly not let go of such a great opportunity.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the Sword Pavilion Elder and Tao Ran Ancestor glanced at each other, shook their heads, and showed regret on their faces.

"The sect master is in retreat," Tao Ran Ancestor said in a low voice: "Although his power to shatter the pill has not been consumed too much, in this life, I am afraid that it will be difficult to advance in cultivation." ”

When Han Muye activated the sword of condensation, he used the power in the sword to press Jin Ze's self-shattering Jin Dan back to his body.

It's a pity that in the end, he can only keep Kanazawa's cultivation, but the path is broken.

Han Muye was a little ashamed.

It was he who disrupted the layout of the sect leader Kanazawa.

Otherwise, one can imagine the picture of the first sword cultivator in the Western Frontier who took the Nine Xuan Sword and slashed the Wind Spirit Sword Sect with one sword.

It's a pity that Tu Sunshi didn't get the Nine Xuan Sword and chose not to make a move.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect fought with the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, and was almost destroyed by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm.

If it weren't for Han Muye's activation of the Condensing Sword at a critical time, I'm afraid that the Nine Xuan Sword Gate would really be destroyed.

"It's a pity." Han Muye said softly.

"There's no pity, before the sect master retreated, the Spirit Dao Sect had already sent a decree and ordered a truce." Hearing Han Muye's words, the Sword Pavilion Elder smiled and said.

Truce?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed.

When the Nine Xuan Sword Gate was almost destroyed, why didn't you make a truce?

It's just that the Wind Spirit Sword Sect is about to be beaten to the door when the truce.

This pull is too obvious.

"The sect master of the Tailing Sword Sect has led the Southern Desolate Demon Clan to enter the Western Frontier, and has slaughtered several sects. The spirit of the Dao Sect is the law of Wanhua Zhenren, and all the sects in Western Xinjiang are not allowed to fight inwardly above the enlightenment period. ”

"Within March, each sect will dispatch masters to guard the Fengshou Mountain lineage."

Tao Ran Ancestor lowered his voice: "Before repelling the foreign enemies of the Southern Wilderness, there can be no internal fighting in the Yudan period and above the Yudan. ”

Above the knot pill are the pillars of the cultivation world in the western frontier, and there can be no internal fighting, as for the bottom of the knot, just fight casually.

Han Muye understood that in the eyes of the great monks, those who had not formed a golden pill could not be looked down upon, and life and death were insignificant.

"Tailing Sword Sect Master, it's also decisive...... Han Muye said in a low voice.

He had already known from Mu Tieyang's remnant soul that the Tailing Sword Sect had a connection with the Great Demon of the Southern Wilderness.

It's just that they didn't expect that this time they did such a desperate thing, directly leading the Southern Desolate Demon Clan to attack the Western Frontier.

Since the fate of being annexed cannot be changed, it simply rebelled against Western Xinjiang.

The Southern Wilderness is the world of the demon clan, and there have been constant small frictions with the western frontier in the past, but there has been no direct attack by a large army.

This time it was such a big battle.

"Zhang Cheng of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect must have known about the Tailing Sword Sect's collusion with the Southern Wilderness for a long time, so he dared to break through to the Heavenly Realm at this time." The Sword Pavilion Elder turned his head to look at the white tiger scroll hanging on the quiet room, and said in a low voice.

In normal times, whoever dared to impact the Heavenly Realm would inevitably be squeezed and crushed by the three major sects of Western Xinjiang.

Only when the Southern Wilderness attacked on a large scale, and the Western Frontier urgently needed the support of the strong, and the Wind Spirit Sword Sect could escape the reproach of the three major sects.

Perhaps, Zhang Cheng had planned this matter a long time ago, and forcibly pushed the sect leader of the Tailing Sword Sect to the position of betraying the Western Frontier.

None of these great monks are fuel-efficient lamps, what can't they do for the sake of cultivation and the sake of the sect?

Han Muye had just woken up, and Tao Ran Ancestor and Sword Pavilion Elder had not stayed in the quiet room for a long time.

After the two left, Han Muye gently leaned on the wooden couch and looked at the white tiger scroll in front of him with a slight distraction.

Lying in this small quiet room, he felt extremely at ease.

As if sensing his intentions, countless sword weapons vibrated lightly on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion.

The corners of Han Muye's mouth curled.

He didn't break his promise and brought the Sword Pavilion Elder back.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate, or the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, is not scattered.

In the future, he can still be a sword watcher in the Sword Pavilion in peace.

Divine thoughts wander through the body, probing one's current condition.

The divine treasure is still empty, and the divine soul that naturally recovers when he falls asleep is still very thin.

But this spirit is tenacious.

The sword intent of the Qi Sea was still there, and the sword qi in the dantian was also slowly circulating.

The aura cultivation was not damaged, and the physical cultivation was still there.

The body is fine, just waiting for the soul to recover.

It's all good news.

It's just a pity that the condensing sword that can breathe the Heavenly Realm has been consumed.

It's all worth it, though.

In Han Muye's mind, the cultivation of sword skills, sword condensation techniques, and sword skills were constantly intertwined and circulated.

The completed sword trick seems to have an inexplicable traction with the other two tricks.

"Hum—"

There was a bang, and the cultivation pictures of the three sword techniques collided together, constantly blending.

"Take God as the guide, take the qi as the vein, and take the body as the sword ......"

The combination of the three tricks is the real cultivation method!

Comprehend the Xuanyang Sword Technique.

The moment the Xuanyang Sword Technique was comprehended, Han Muye was shocked, and the divine soul in the divine treasure couldn't help but be consumed, and the picture in his mind dispersed.

The comprehension of this sword technique is actually a fierce consumption of divine souls.

He looked down, a little dazed in front of him.

Xuanyang, the road of heaven and earth to the sun, this sword trick cultivates the sword body of the divine soul, and when it comes to Dacheng, the sword Dan becomes a sword baby, and the soul is the sword.

This kind of supreme strength is far beyond the top cultivation methods in the Nine Xuan Sword Sect that Han Muye knows.

Moreover, this exercise is purely based on sword qi, which complements the cultivation of spiritual energy, and does not rely too much on cultivation qualifications.

It's just a bit of a drain on sword energy.

Sword qi, in the Sword Pavilion, will it be lacking?

"Brother, I heard Xiao Xuan say that you woke up, I'll even-" Huang Laoliu rushed into the quiet room like a gust of wind, just in time to see Han Muye's pale face and sitting cross-legged.

"Why are you so empty?" Huang Lao Liu hurriedly stepped forward to hold Han Muye, and muttered in a low voice: "We are both Divine Soul Condensing Sword depleted, I have nothing to do, how did you do this?" ”