Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

462. This Is My Huang Lao Liu’S Daughter Huang Zhihu

The God Transformation Major who held the seal did not know who Huang Zhihu wanted to show his skills.

But at the moment he really didn’t want to see it.

He, Du Yuming, came here to make a name for himself, and take advantage of Huang Zhihu’s arrival without the sword cultivator army to defeat her.

Defeating the powerhouse on the top of the list is a rare vote.

With this credit, you can definitely get a lot of benefits by relying on the fairy.

But how could he have imagined that the Yellow Fat Tiger in front of him had a swordsmanship Cultivation Base that was not inferior to the formation method?

As for killing the Yellow Fat Tiger, he would not dare.

Tianxuan Han Xiangyi’s daughter.

Even if Du Yuming came to the Dao Contest a bit late, he knew that some people in the Dao Contest could not be offended.

Han Muye, who is ninth on the list, may not have even the top 100 on the list.

But how many people in the Heavenly Ranking dare to say that they must crush this Heavenly Profound Han Prime Minister?

In the land of Taoism, Han Muye swept away the immortal spirits three times out of Tianxuan, and the three immortal treasures forced even Tianzun to end.

Such Yazi’s revengeful temper, if he hurt his righteous daughter, I am afraid that he will be hunted to death.

Please turn the sword edge in Huang Zhihu’s hand, all Sword Intent and Surrounding Sword Qi are all condensed and invisible.

“This sword was taught by my adoptive father. There are means of hurting the soul in swordsmanship.” Huang Zhihu raised his eyes to look at Du Yuming, his expression indifferent: “Be careful.”

Be careful.

A junior who is nothing but the Expanding Aperture Eighth Stage, holding a sword and telling an overhaul of the Sixth Stage to be careful.

That’s it, not only Du Yuming, but also the other God Transformation cultivators looked solemn.

Because this sword was passed down by Tianxuan Han Xiang!

That Han Xiang, who is only in the legends, few people actually saw him make a move, but has the name of the swordsman exiled!

“Hey, what I gave to this girl is still too little, not as much as what Brother Han taught.” In the void, before a light curtain, someone sighed in a low voice.

Beside him is Lu Qingping wearing a green dress.

A trace of worry flashed across Lu Qingping’s face, staring at the blade of the Yellow Fat Tiger in the light curtain.

“Brother Zhenxiong, will Zhihu be alright?”

“That’s a major repair of the gods.”

Town Bear.

Huang Zhenxiong.

Outside the dam, the ancient cloud Galaxy Zumo Xing Zumo Tianzun is stepping on the sky Great Saint.

At this time, Huang Laoliu was wearing black magic armor, his face was stern, and his body was tall and straight like a war gun.

Hearing Lu Qingping’s words, Huang Laoliu said indifferently: “Pingmei, don’t worry, it’s just a mere deity.”

The team of Devil Cultivators in black armor behind him, the lowest of which are all gods!

Ancestral Demon Star Great Saint, behind the Heavenly Venerate Power, and under his command, there are countless powerful Devil Dao.

When Huang Laoliu came to fight for the land, he brought enough power.

In the light curtain, Huang Zhihu had already launched his sword, and his pale yellow dress was flying like a butterfly.

The sword left a mark, the void seemed to be torn apart, and the sword shadows were frozen.

The sword is there, the shadow is there, the sword is there.

In an instant, the radius of a hundred meters of void was full of sword shadows.

With such a sword, one can clearly see the trajectory.

Just seeing clearly is one thing, being able to resist and deciphering is another.

To outsiders, the trajectory of this sword is clear, and it can be blocked by raising a hand.

But Du Yuming, who was facing this sword, had a solemn expression, and he did not step back.

He couldn’t even make a move!

In his eyes, the frozen sword shadows, every one of them is real.

Each of this sword shadow has countless possibilities.

If he wants to block the sword, he needs to block these countless possibilities.

This is Karma, the power of Karma that only the semi-holy can master.

Under one sword, there are countless Karma.

Standing in front of this sword, there is no way to deal with it.

“Why didn’t Du Yuming do it?” In the void not far away, a Daoist wearing a blue-grey robe with a golden jade talisman around his waist frowned and said.

He looks about fifty years old, and there is a faint aura covering his body, making it impossible for outsiders to detect.

“Do it?” The middle-aged Jianxiu standing beside Daoist laughed and shook his head: “This sword is infused with Karma’s power, and Du Yuming, who is facing this sword, is in front of thousands of Sword Rays, how to do it?”

“Don’t talk about Du Yuming, even if Wang Zidong of Eighth Stage stepped forward, he wouldn’t be able to stop this sword.”

Can’t stop?

Daoist was puzzled, but didn’t refute.

His Cultivation Base surpassed the opponent, but he was not a sword repairer.

Only Jian Xiu can see through Jian Xiu.

“It’s really terrifying. I don’t know what kind of character the kendo exiled was, but he was able to integrate the power of Karma into the swordsmanship of the heaven–”

The middle-aged Jianxiu’s voice finally fell, and his eyes suddenly widened.

“wrong!”

At this moment, the spiritual light on his body was turbulent, and he even forgot to cover up his figure.

He stared at the sword edge that was about to land on Du Yuming’s chest.

“Did Huang Zhihu say that this sword has the power of the soul?”

Although he didn’t know why the sword Cultivation Base beside him was so excited, Daoist nodded and said, “Yes, that’s what I said.”

Sword Ray got up from Jian Xiu’s body and flew forward.

“This sword is much more powerful than I thought!”

“Besides Karma, there is more spiritual power, not only Du Yuming couldn’t stop it, but we were all deceived!”

The sword in his hand was unsheathed, traversing the void, and beheaded the Yellow Fat Tiger.

This sword did not stop, as if it was going to kill the Yellow Fat Tiger directly.

This sword came unexpectedly, no one could have expected it.

A sword suddenly appeared in the light curtain, Lu Qingping exclaimed in panic, her face turned pale.

“It’s all right, Brother Han’s swordsmanship is not that simple.” Huang Laoliu reached out and patted Lu Qingping’s shoulder and said in a low voice.

In his eyes, a faint tyrannical light flashed.

“But my precious daughter Huang Laoliu, does anyone dare to hand over their paws?”

Raising his head, Huang Lao Liu turned his eyes to the void.

At this moment, the entire Dao Contest seemed to have tyrannical Devilish Qi surging.

“This is that Huang Laoliu?” In the void, there was a Dao Ancestor Spiritual Mind probe, and then passed it on.

“Huang Laoliu? Hehe, at least Daozu Realm, when he returned to Dao to fight for the land, even a few people who were in charge of Tianzun were alarmed.”

There is a divine response.

Although Tianzun entered the game and controlled the Dao struggle, the monitoring witnesses on weekdays were still those of the previous Dao ancestors, but there were more Dao ancestors from various parties involved.

“I really don’t know where he came from, but there is such a Devil Dao Cultivation Base.” Even after three days, I haven’t heard of anyone like Huang Laoliu.

“I don’t know who is behind Tianxuan. From the endless gods to the Qilin beast, and then to this Huang Laoliu, there are many surprises.”

“Surprise? It could also be a fright—fuck!”

Devilish Qi is surging, and thousands of miles are imprisoned in the void!

In the eyes of those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism, the Devilish Qi on Huang Laoliu exploded.

Devilish Qi condenses into substance, and Spiritual Qi dissolves.

This is why Huang Laoliu can become Devil Dao Great Saint so quickly! Use your own power to directly suppress Spiritual Qi and devour and dissolve all the forces in the world!

In a radius of ten thousand miles, whether it is Heaven or Semi-Saint, or even those Saint Powers who have set foot in the Saint Realm and control one, they are all powerless to resist before Huang Laoliu’s Devilish Qi.

The power of Devilish Qi is comparable to the existence of Immortal Qi that can directly crush Spiritual Qi!

Thousands of miles of suppression, the endless world has a feeling.

This place is not far from the treasure house of the divine court, and the powerhouses who gathered here all raised their heads in horror.

“This, when did such a powerful Devil Dao come to the land of Taoism?” Someone whispered, and his eyes flickered smartly.

Devil Dao, is not on the same side as most practitioners here, and can be both an enemy and a friend.

“It’s so tyrannical, this person’s Cultivation Base has definitely reached the sky. It’s not a blessing or a curse for these people to come here to compete for the treasure house.” Someone looked around melancholy and muttered to himself.

Devil Dao is a lot of slaughter people, I am afraid that when they compete for the treasure house, they will not let go.

In this way, the competition for the treasure trove this time is likely to be extremely tragic.

“I don’t know who made such a strong man angry?” More people were puzzled.

Thousands of miles Devilish Qi is imprisoned, but does not prevent the exploration of spiritual sense.

But in an instant, everyone felt that in the void imprisoned by Devilish Qi, there was a hundred miles of land without Devilish Qi.

This hundred miles of land seems to be another world, and there is no Devilish Qi in it.

What is even more bizarre is that this hundred miles of land has no idea that the outside world has been banned.

“Tianxuan’s flying boat… The one who did it was the Tianxuan fat tiger.” Someone recognized Tianxuan’s mark and said in a low voice

“What an amazing swordsmanship, even Karma is a fellow practitioner with the power of the soul.” Jianxiu was amazed, and his eyes flashed.

“Who is that? Even God Transformation Sixth Stage Cultivation Base can’t stop Huang Zhihu’s sword?” Some people frowned when Du Yuming couldn’t even make a move in front of Huang Zhihu.

“Block it?” Someone sneered: “If he can block it, the half-holy sword cultivator will not want to face the sword.”

“This woman’s sword is not simple.”

“In the end, why did the Devil Dao powerhouse block Wanli?”

While everyone was discussing, Huang Zhihu retracted the sword that originally stabbed Du Yuming, and then turned around and slashed.

This sword is fast and casual.

Jian Feng took the streamer and blocked the sword cut off from behind.

After a sword, the middle-aged sword fell a hundred feet behind Huang Zhihu, with a solemn expression on his face.

At this moment, Du Yuming, who had never made a move, showed ecstasy on his face, and the seal in his hand suddenly flew out and smashed it down at Huangzhihu!

Sword from the Yellow Fat Tiger, he has been suppressed by that ethereal Karma power.

It was not until Huang Zhihu turned around with a sword and all Karma’s power was transferred that he had the power to make a move.

And this strike, because of the previous sword of the Yellow Fat Tiger, revealed a hint of Karma.

“Has not broken the realm of the sky, but has been able to understand Karma, this child is extraordinary.”

There is light in someone’s eyes in the void.

“Yes, yes, if this child is guided, I am afraid that in the future-”

later?

When the seal caused Spiritual Qi to smash the Yellow Fat Tiger, all the sword shadows that had been frozen in the void instantly shattered.

Not torn apart!

It was all the sword shadows that turned into Sword Rays, arranged into a sword formation and a whirlwind, smashing the seal directly!

Karma!

From the beginning to the end, Huang Zhihu used the power of Karma to induce swordsmanship, and the power in this move has accumulated to this point, and it has become unsustainable.

If Du Yuming doesn’t make a move, all the sword shadows will dissipate, leaving Karma.

But Du Yuming took action.

All the power accumulated in this sword was instantly activated, and the sword shattered Magic Treasures!

The Magic Treasures, which had been cultivated with their lives, were shattered, Du Yuming’s face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The power of the soul vibrated on his body, and there were scars intertwined with the primordial spirit.

This sword hurt fundamentally!

With a single sword, the entire ten thousand miles of void, and ten thousand miles away, were all silent.

A sword that is too amazing, and I don’t even have the qualifications to judge, what else can I say?

“How about my sword?”

Huang Zhihu’s complexion remained unchanged, he stood with his sword in hand, and spoke lightly.

This is not which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?

Countless people deduced their thoughts, and then they all turned pale.

This sword, no matter who it is, as long as it is not a Saint, it cannot be stopped!

“Yes, good, such a sword is the Tianxuan Zhihu.”

A voice sounded, with joy in it.

Huang Laoliu and Lu Qingping landed side by side in front of Huang Zhihu. Lu Qingping stepped forward anxiously, wanting to reach out to check if Huang Zhihu was injured, but stopped again.

Huang Lao Liu didn’t have the sternness of Devil Dao Great Saint on his face, his eyes were full of smiles, his hands were open, and his fists were clenched and loosened.

This appearance coincides with Huang Lao Liucai who guarded the sword pavilion on Jiuxuan Mountain.

Gao Xiaoxuan’s figure quietly fell.

On the flying boat not far away, Yun Satin looked at Huang Lao Liu curiously.

Huang Zhihu raised his head, holding the sword tightly in his hand.

“Zhihu, hurry up, this is your father.” Lu Qingping reached out and pulled Huang Zhihu’s sleeve.

At the moment when the father and daughter did not recognize each other, she was also in disarray.

This girl has always had an idea. Although she doesn’t have any resentment towards Huang Laoliu’s biological father on weekdays, she can’t guarantee anything at this time.

“Dad, I didn’t give you a Losing face, did I?” Huang Zhihu’s long sword returned to its sheath, raised his face, and looked at Huang Lao Liu.

Huang Lao Liu only felt a shudder in his heart.

This is my own daughter.

In her heart, she is a hero.

Pingmei kept saying that when this girl didn’t know she was alive, she always said that if she had enough Cultivation Base, she would go outside Tianxuan to find her.

Later, knowing that he was alive and that he would return, he wanted to be strong everywhere, for fear that he would embarrass Brother Han.

A girl who is under too much pressure and who is far away from the dam. Except for giving her Magic Treasures, Spirit Stones, spiritual materials, and Medicine Pill, there is really nothing else to give her.

It’s a shame to think about it now.

“No Losing face, no Losing face.” Huang Laoliu grinned, then looked up at the surrounding void.

“Everyone, let me introduce, this is Huang Zhihu, the daughter of my Huang Laoliu.”

“In the future, take care of yourself.”

“I, Huang Lao Liu, are generally good at talking.”

No one knew who he was talking to.

But at this moment, no matter if it is the sealed off space, the powerhouses thousands of miles away, or even the Taoist ancestors who are witnessing the Dao struggle from thousands of miles away, they all feel that Huang Laoliu is talking to himself.

“Control the power of space!” Someone exclaimed.

Only by controlling the power of space can we ignore distance like this.

The world and space, that has surpassed the power of Saint, is another level.

“Another Supreme Power…”

In the void, there is a low response from spiritual thoughts.

There is not much difference between practitioners and ordinary people. Huang Laoliu is at such a Cultivation Base level. Since he opens his mouth, if he does not agree, he will not give face.

A Power who controls the power of space, this Face still wants to give.

Unless Huang Laoliu falls here this time, no one in this world will dare to touch the Yellow Fat Tiger.

“Hehe, Ben Great Saint is very curious, who would dare to hand his paws on the back of my precious daughter.” Huang Zhihu’s smile narrowed, showing a stern look on his face.

“boom–”

Thousands of miles of magic clouds rolled over and turned into a magic dragon that was entrenched for thousands of miles!