444 Tibetan Sword Mountains

"It's hateful, this Mu Han is going to be killed!"

High in the sky, the deer rock face is bloodless, galloping fast, that personable image is gone, tens of thousands of miles of escape made him extremely embarrassed, like a lost dog.

After the five of them parted ways, he thought that Mu Han could catch up with two at most, and the remaining three would be able to escape safely.

Therefore, when he sensed that Mu Han was not chasing after him, he was secretly glad, but he didn't expect that Mu Han's speed was far beyond his imagination. Up to now, four of the five people have been caught up by Mu Han one after another, and only he is still breathing.

Moreover, he and Mu Han were only a dozen miles apart, and if he looked back, he could even faintly see a small black dot in the sky behind him.

With Mu Han's speed, it is estimated that it will not take long to catch up with him.

Observing the huge aura that was getting closer and closer, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel a little flustered, not long ago, when he took eleven Wanliu Sevenfold Heaven powerhouses to the south, how high-spirited he was, and even instructed the sect disciples to spread the news to lure the powerhouses of other sects to come and watch the battle, so as to achieve the effect of deterrence.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, they, the hunters who were ready to hunt Mu Han, turned into prey hunted by Mu Han. As for the move of luring the strong people of the other faction to watch the battle, it was also extremely stupid because of the defeat of these Sword God Sect monks, and it could be said that stealing chickens could not be counterproductive.

"Three hundred miles ahead is the Sword God Sect, I will never die!"

Lu Yan gritted his teeth and ran wildly, there was also a trace of expectation in his heart, he had already passed the news back to the sect. Moreover, this place is not far from the Hidden Sword Mountain, and those Wanliu Realm powerhouses can completely sense the situation here, as long as someone comes to help, it is not difficult for him to save his life.

It's a pity that his expectations are destined to be disappointed.

"Oops, why haven't the two Supreme Elders come out yet?"

Outside a closed cave in the western part of the Sword God Sect, an old man in black with a crane-haired face turned around anxiously. This old man's name is Chu Shentong. In the entire Sword God Sect, under the Sword God and the two Supreme Elders, he is the most powerful, although he is not the sect master, he can handle the affairs of the sect with full authority.

After Elder Lu Yan dispatched the powerhouses of the Wanliu Realm to the south, he didn't take this matter to heart anymore. When the news came that the powerhouse of the Sword God Sect had died and fled, he realized the seriousness of the matter. Immediately came to the retreat of the two Supreme Elders, and spread the news inside.

It's just that the two Supreme Elders never responded. What made Chu Shentong even more anxious was that. After four of the five people who fled north died, the two Supreme Elders still did not leave the customs.

Hundreds of miles away, Chu Shentong sensed the situation of Luyan clearly, and also received his message for help, but he couldn't send someone to answer it at this time.

The first is that there are less than twenty powerhouses in the Wanliu Realm in the Tibetan Sword Mountain Range, and almost all of them are under the Wanliu Five Heavens, and the rest are all located in the Great Crane Heaven Domain. There was no time to rush back, and the second was that the ten Ten Thousand Streams Sevenfold Heaven powerhouses could not trap Mu Han when they used the "Ten Directions Heavenly Great Array", and no matter how many people they sent, it was useless.

In such a situation. Lu Yan can only ask for more blessings.

Moreover, with the strength shown by Mu Han. Even if the two Supreme Elders get out, it is unknown whether they can stop him. If the Supreme Elder is also invincible to Mu Han, the entire Sword God Sect will probably face the danger of annihilation, unless the Sword God Lord can appear and turn the tide.

But Lord Sword God hasn't shown up for decades, and even Chu Shentong knows where he is, maybe in the Sword God Sect, only the two Supreme Elders know.

"Mu Han, in another two hundred miles is the Sword God Sect, the Sword God Lord and the two Supreme Elders are in charge of the faction, as long as one of them makes a move, you will not be able to escape, and you will regret it at that time!"

Without the masters of the sect to come to help, Lu Yan was resentful and frightened in his heart, and his handsome face had been distorted, and he couldn't help but turn around and drink hard, wanting to make Mu Han have some scruples in his heart, and he didn't dare to make a move on you from this place close to the station of the Sword God Sect. ...,

Mu Han didn't care, and laughed loudly: "If they really cared about your life and death, they would have rushed over a long time ago!

"You ......"

Hearing Mu Han's words, Lu Yan seemed to have been splashed with a basin of ice water on his head, and instantly went from his body to his heart. Fighting and not being able to fight, and the threat was ineffective, at this time, Lu Yan was already exhausted in his donkey skills, so he could only suppress the fear in his heart and desperately run in the direction of the Sword God Sect.

It didn't take long for a huge mountain range to suddenly emerge from the northern sky, and from a distance, it looked like a giant sword lying on the ground.

"Is that the Hidden Sword Mountain Range?"

Mu Han's thoughts moved slightly, and his mind jumped over the deer rock hundreds of meters in front of him, spreading towards the Tibetan Sword Mountain Range.

Dozens of miles away, a kilometer-wide avenue stretches from the foot of the mountain to the depths of the mountain range, and the buildings on both sides of the road are densely packed, and the temple looms. There were a large number of martial arts cultivators gathered between these buildings, and the deeper they went into the mountain range, the more powerful the True Yuan aura revealed by that one after another.

After a flick of his fingers, Mu Han captured the breaths of the eighteen powerhouses of the Wanliu Realm, the two of the most powerful of which were extremely close to the Lingchi Yizhongtian, thinking that those two were the two Sword God Sect Taishang Elders who had stepped into the Lingchi Realm with half a foot, and most of the rest were under the Wanliu Five Heavens.

It seemed to sense Mu Han's approach, except for the two Supreme Elders, the aura of the rest of the Ten Thousand Streams Realm powerhouses fluctuated very violently, and there was a faint feeling of tension and panic spreading between heaven and earth, obviously the death of more than a dozen elders had made them afraid.

"There is actually no Spirit Pool Realm cultivator, could it be that the Sword God Sect's Sword God Sect is not in the Hidden Sword Mountain Range?"

Mu Han was a little surprised, and his mind continued to extend along the avenue. After crossing the hundreds of miles wide Hidden Sword Mountain Range, Mu Han's mind suddenly caught an extremely violent and terrifying aura, as if the void in front of him was filled with a violent force that seemed to destroy the world and destroy the world.

Along with this breath, it was captured by Mu Han, and there was a loud rumbling sound. The sound continued to flow and converge into a thunderous tide that rolled and stirred between heaven and earth like a stormy wave, filling the area in front of him with a strange and terrifying power.

"Heavenly Thunder Realm?"

Mu Han was invigorated for no reason, and his mind immediately swept forward.

Nearly a hundred miles later, a magnificent picture suddenly appeared in Mu Han's mind, only to see that over the endless swampland, purple rays shimmered, thunderbolts were endless, countless thunderbolts and snakes shuttled across the horizon, and that area was completely transformed into a sea of thunder and lightning.

The brilliant purple spirit that filled the heavens and the earth was indeed a shocking beauty, but the violent energy that overflowed from the boundless thunder and lightning could make the hearts of any monk in this world tremble, and give rise to a feeling that it was difficult to compete with this natural force.

Even Mu Han, who has the mind of the Spirit Pool Realm, is no exception.

"No wonder it's called 'Peerless'. 」

Mu Han gasped, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, but just as he was about to investigate carefully, a vigorous drink suddenly pulsed out from the Hidden Sword Mountain, causing the sky to tremble, and the mountains and rivers to shake: "Bold maniac, dare to come to my Hidden Sword Mountain to be arrogant!" (To be continued)