Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 878 - 878 Crossing Sword Arrays with Sword Venerable Yuan Tian

878 Crossing Sword Arrays with Sword Venerable Yuan Tian

A hundred sword lights flew out at the same time and blocked Han Muye’s head.

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The sword light condensed into a line and intertwined with the sword to form a sword barrier.

Zhuge Lu’s Heaven Realm pressure collided with the barrier and shattered.

He could resist a Heaven Realm.

Zhuge Lu was slightly stunned. His gaze fell on the hundreds of swords that had reformed into an array.

“Sword control, sword formation, something.”

He narrowed his eyes as sword intent surged from his body.

Zhang Qi and the other two retreated.

Zhuge Lu looked at Han Muye, who was sitting upright on the chariot, and glanced at the sword case on his back.

Be it his main body or his clone, Han Muye carried a sword case on his back and placed a sword inside.

The spiritual treasure, Infinite Unity Sword Case, controlled by the main body could nurture swords. Its combat strength was powerful. The clone carried the Dao Swords and a few other magic treasures in the sword box.

“I know of the Azure Travel Realm.” Zhuge Lu retracted his sword intent and said calmly, “It’s a place where the inheritance of the Sword Dao flourishes.

“With 400 Golden Core sword cultivators guarding you, the clan behind you must not be bad.

“If you don’t know the reputation of the Guangyuan Sword Sect, you can ask around.”

With a smile on his face, Zhuge Lu chuckled. “We’re not swordsmen who can dominate the world. We’re rats.”

Han Muye waved his hand, and the hundred swords above his head instantly returned to their sheaths.

This time, he personally guided the 400 sword cultivators he had brought along, from their cultivation to their swordsmanship.

They were already extremely proficient in the cultivation of sword formations and Heavenly Cycle Formations.

With the power of the sword formation, it could surround and kill an Out of Body cultivator.

In the Azure Travel Realm, these 400 sword cultivators were Han Muye’s true direct descendants.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have brought them to the Immortal Source World.

They followed orders in an orderly manner.

Zhuge Lu’s eyes sparkled. He was even more curious about this Young Master Gu from the Azure Travel Realm.

“Young Master Gu, do you know anything about chess?

“There are still 100,000 miles to the Guangyuan Sword Sect. Why don’t we have a round?”

As he spoke, he had already waved his hand and placed a chessboard down. The black and white chess pieces landed on both sides of the chessboard.

He raised his hand and placed a black chess piece on the chessboard.

From the flying chariot to the chessboard, Zhuge Lu moved like flowing water.

“Haha, you’re a guest from afar. I’ll go first. Young Master Gu, you don’t object, right?”

As soon as the piece landed, Zhuge Lu looked up at Han Muye.

Han Muye’s expression did not change. He raised his hand and grabbed a white chess piece. He closed his eyes and casually threw a chess piece down.

His nonchalant attitude made Zhuge Lu frown slightly.

However, since the white piece was placed, Zhuge Lu patiently placed another piece.

As soon as the black piece landed, the white piece flew out.

Zhuge Lu’s face was cold as he quickly pressed the black piece down.

For a moment, black and white chess pieces flew around on the chessboard.

In less than a hundred breaths, the black and white dragons had already intertwined.

Zhuge Lu held a black piece in his hand. He raised it in the air, but there was nowhere to place it.

He looked up at Han Muye, who was silent with his eyes closed.

He had lost.

In a hundred seconds, the outcome of the game was clear.

The black chess piece and the dragon were killed. It did not matter if he let go of the black piece or not.

The chess game entered the sword formation. He had completely lost this time.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Lu said in a low voice, “I was too careless this round.

“It’s a long road. Let’s play another round.”

With a wave of his hand, the black and white chess pieces returned to their positions.

Glancing at the indifferent Han Muye, he gently placed a black chess piece on the chessboard.

Han Muye, who had his eyes closed, did not even move his hand. A white piece had already flown down. Then the second piece hung in the air, and the third moved gently.

Zhuge Lu snorted coldly. The black piece fell again. When he raised his hand, the second white piece happened to break beside his chess piece.

Zhuge Lu’s raised hand was slightly stunned. He flipped his palm and pressed down a black chess piece.

Just as the chess piece was about to be placed on the board, he paused and with a flick of his finger, moved the piece three spaces away without touching it.

“Slap.”

A white piece landed in front of the black piece.

“Break.”

Zhuge Lu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes widened as he stared at the chessboard in front of him.

The black chess piece between his fingers could not fall.

This chess piece represented his strongest sword move, but he did not know how to use it.

Wherever the sword landed, it would lose its power.

“Dong—”

Zhuge Lu slowly raised his head.

Ahead, mountain ranges extended endlessly, with a towering jade-colored archway suspended high above.

Guangyuan Sword Sect.

“Martial Uncle, you’ve been sitting on this chariot for 10 hours…” Zhang Qi came over and whispered.

10 hours?

He looked down at the chessboard in front of him.

There was still a black chess piece between his fingers. A white chess piece floated gently on the chessboard.

“Martial Uncle, you didn’t win this round?” Zhang Qi asked softly.

With a cough, Zhuge Lu stood up and turned to look at the empty carriage and its surroundings, saying calmly, “It was just a casual conversation, my friend.”

As he spoke, he threw the black chess piece in his hand forward.

The moment the chess piece landed, Zhang Qi, who was behind him, widened his eyes.

Because when the black piece landed, the white piece had already landed on the chessboard.

The white piece broke before the black piece!

The corner of Zhuge Lu’s eyes twitched as he stepped down.

However, at this moment, he lost his balance and almost fell.

Zhang Qi quickly followed.

“What about Young Master Gu?” Zhuge Lu asked calmly.

“When we arrived at the mountain gate, there were already disciples waiting. I heard that they were invited by First Elder Yuan Tian.”

Zhang Qi revealed a strange expression.

First Elder Yuan Tian.

Zhuge Lu nodded. After stepping into the mountain gate, he looked at the hall in the distance and turned to walk to the other side.

He quickly passed through a few mountains, stopped at a green square, and then walked into a small hall.

“Why? It’s rare for Zhuge Chess Sage to come to my Broken Cloud Palace.” A white-bearded elder raised his head and smiled.