Mu Han left Tianling Mountain at this time.

With his current mid-stage Grandmaster realm, facing the peak of the Great Martial Saint is obviously a bit unrealistic.

Jeoping Castle!

It took him two quarters of an hour to find the nearest city.

Enter the city.

Found a Weapon Pavilion, he needs a sword, a lot of swords, as long as he refines the sword, his sword intent will improve faster, and the quality needs to be higher.

What is needed most now is a ninth-order spirit weapon!

Heavenly Soldier Pavilion!

"Does this boy need anything?"

A beautiful maid greeted her, and said softly, looking at the boy with pretty eyes.

"I need a ninth-order spirit weapon sword!"

Mu Han said.

"Sword?" The maid muttered, "We need at least 300,000 taels of swords of this level here, how much does Gongzi need?" ”

Mu Han said loudly: "How many of you are there? ”

When the maid heard this, she thought for a moment: "There should be twenty in the armory!" ”

Mu Han said loudly: "I want it all!" ”

"All, all!"

The maid's expression suddenly became stunned, twenty handles are all wanted, isn't this six million taels?

They hadn't accepted such a big order in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion yet.

Mu Han picked up a lot of Qiankun rings, and the money of these people added up to tens of millions.

So spending six million is not distressing at all.

"Childe, please wait, I have to ask for instructions for such a transaction."

The maid apologized.

Mu Han nodded: "It's okay!" ”

The maid left, and not long after, she came with a man in black.

"Young Master Jiang, this is this son, and he needs twenty ninth-order spirit swords."

The maid said.

"Okay, you go down." Elder Jiang said.

The maid bowed slightly, bowed away.

Young Master Jiang looked at Mu Han and said with a smile, "Childe needs twenty spirit swords?" ”

Mu Han nodded: "Not bad." ”

It wasn't an old man who came, but a young man, obviously this guy was a dignitary in this Heavenly Arsenal.

"Because the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion needs to be transferred, it is a little unrealistic to want to transfer the spirit sword now, but the son can come to get it in three days."

"Okay."

"Childe needs to hand over the deposit."

"How much is the deposit?"

"Four and a half million taels!"

Young Master Jiang smiled lightly and said.

Mu Han handed over the money without hesitation, and then took the receipt given to him by Young Master Jiang and left.

Three days passed in an instant.

Mu Han came to the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion again and found Young Master Jiang: "I'll get the sword!" ”

"Sword?"

Young Master Jiang looked surprised: "What sword?" ”

"Huh?"

Mu Han looked at this Young Master Jiang with a deep look in his eyes, but he still took out the receipt.

"Presumptuous, he actually forged the receipt of our Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, it's just damned, come here, kill this person!"

Young Master Jiang's eyes were cold, and he said in a calm voice.

Swish.

At this time, one figure after another walked out, all martial saints!

A weird smile rose at the corner of Young Master Jiang's mouth, he was sure to eat four and a half million taels, and as long as he killed this kid.

The money on him is Lao Tzu's.

The plan is really perfect!

Mu Han's face was indifferent, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you want to eat my things, do you have the life to eat them?" ”

"Come to our Heavenly Weapon Pavilion and dare to be presumptuous!"

"Look for death."

The five early stage cultivators of the Martial Saint stared at Mu Han with a clear look in their eyes, and one of the black-clothed old men raised a palm and instantly blasted up.

Boom!

Mu Han's eyes were cold, and as soon as he swung his sword, with a poof, the old man's chest was instantly pierced by Mu Han's sword.

Young Master Jiang's eyes were slightly cold, and he said fiercely: "Let's shoot together!" ”

The eyes of the four martial saints were cold, and the soles of their feet slammed a little, and they shot together in an instant.

"Kill a sword!" Mu Han's eyes were hideous, his eyes were full of coldness, urging his body martial arts, and he disappeared in place in an instant, raising his sword violently.

With a few pops, the four martial saints were all killed in battle, and their eyes were round.

Young Master Jiang's eyes shrank, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "You should die!" ”

Swish!

Mu Han raised his sword and stepped out.

Poof.

Young Master Jiang's arm was directly cut off, and blood splattered wildly.

"Ahh

He let out a terrible scream.

"How dare you? Ben Shao's grandfather is the Great Elder of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, and he is a Great Martial Saint!! ”

"You're going to kill people here, you're going to die!"

Young Master Jiang looked at Mu Han with a resentful face, his voice hoarse, with endless meaning.

"Take the sword!"

Mu Han's eyes were extremely cold, and he swung his sword again.

Young Master Jiang's other arm was bleached and flew out, and the terrible scream was like killing a pig.

"Presumptuous, kill people in our Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, do you know what the consequences are?"

An old man in white walked out, he was the steward of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, staring at Mu Han with cold eyes in his eyes.

Consummation Realm Martial Saint!

Mu Leng said: "Why don't you ask the cause of the incident?" I paid a deposit of 4.5 million taels, and now you, Young Master Jiang, don't admit it! ”

The old man in white condensed slightly in his eyes, and then looked at Young Master Jiang, whose face was ugly.

He knew that Mu Han was not lying.

Young Master Jiang has done a lot of things in their Heavenly Weapon Pavilion, but because he is afraid of the energy of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, everything is over.

After all, behind Young Master Jiang was a great martial saint.

But this time, Young Master Jiang was deflated, and he didn't expect that this young man didn't hold back his shot, but directly killed in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion.

The old man in white said: "Forget about this matter, you killed the five martial saints of our Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, and gave Young Master Jiang a lesson, and the matter can be over." ”

He didn't want to make a big fuss.

The Heavenly Soldier Pavilion is also a big pavilion in Jeling City.

If things make a big fuss, their Heavenly Soldier Pavilion will definitely suffer heavy losses.

I'm afraid that the later orders will also be ruined.

"Yes, you can!"

Mu Han said: "As long as you hand over the sword to me, this matter will be over." ”

The old man in white said, "How much?" ”

"Twenty ninth-order spirit swords!"

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the old man in white contracted fiercely, staring at Young Master Jiang deadly, really wanting to shoot this guy's impulse to death.

Then he looked at Mu Han and said in a deep voice: "Our Heavenly Soldier Pavilion can only give one as compensation, after all, you have already killed so many of us. ”

Mu Han smiled.

The old man in white sank in his heart: "Young man, don't know how to retreat!" ”

"Poof!"

As soon as Mu Han swung his sword, Young Master Jiang's head flew out in an instant, blood splattered wildly, and there was a touch of disbelief and remorse in his eyes.

"Don't know how to retreat? I really want to check it out! Mu Han said indifferently.

"Ahh

The old man in white shrank his eyes into a pinpoint, and then said with a hideous face: "If you dare to make trouble in my Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, the old man will kill you now!" ”

Young Master Jiang was killed in front of him, and he was naturally extremely angry in his heart, and he made a move in an instant.

Mu Han's eyes were cold, his arm slammed into a round, and the sword came out in response, flashing directly, and the arm of the old man in white flew out instantly.

"You!"

The old man in white was pale, frightened and frightened.

Swish.

Mu Han's mixed yuan sword pressed against his chin, and said coldly, "Where is the arsenal of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion?" ”