"I've killed a lot of people in the Great Wilderness Clan?"

Mu Han looked at the blue-robed man and said loudly.

Great Wilderness: "......"

The blue-robed man's face was pale, his eyes showed a scarlet color, he stared at each other deadly, and said coldly: "You bastard, die, you must die!" ”

"Yes, how can Senior Sister Qinglian let him go."

The faces of the other people of the Tibetan Sword Sect were also extremely gloomy, and the sword intent and killing intent all over their bodies were intertwined, forming a majestic qi.

Without hesitation, it burst out in an instant, the Hidden Sword Sect was the top trend in the Xuantian Domain, and someone dared to provoke them like this.

It is impossible to let !! go

"A bunch of idiots, there is no evidence that I killed someone, and led me to the Hidden Sword Sect, isn't it just to spy on the secrets of my body?"

"Still here with righteous words? A bunch of idiots! ”

Mu Han sneered, the sword intent all over his body exploded, and the three rounds of sword momentum were blessed in an instant, swept in an instant, and the momentum of the sword raged wildly.

"A subtle sword!" The voice was cold, and the wind broke out directly, and the person flickered out like an afterimage.

The faces of several people from the Hidden Sword Sect changed drastically, their faces were ugly, and they were so fast.

Boom!

The next moment, the sword flashed, and a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect looked frightened, and his chest was resisted with a sword.

But there was no way to intercept Mu Han's sword at all!

With a snort, his chest was as red as water, and he screamed several times.

Immediately.

Mu Han burst out with a sword again, and in the sky, the sword flashed, and the man's head was cut off in an instant.

There was no reaction at all.

"You!"

The blue-robed man's face was ugly, and he lost his voice and said: "No, this kid is not something we can deal with now, evacuate first, this kid's strength has been greatly improved, only the elders of the Great Sage Realm can kill this kid!" ”

The other people all looked unusually ugly, and their voices were hoarse and angry.

It's about getting out of the way.

"Blood-Drinking Nine Tribulation Sword!"

Mu Han's face was expressionless, these people came to him, of course he couldn't let these people leave.

After urging the sword move, the sword body was condensed in the void with bloodthirsty sword intent, and even if it burst out.

"What kind of sword skill is this? How can it be so scary? ”

The faces of several people from the Hidden Sword Sect gradually became ugly, and their eyes were full of horror and shock, they didn't have this sword technique in the Hidden Sword Sect.

"Not good!" When the blood sword approached, they realized that it was now a battlefield.

There were blood-colored traces left in the air, and with a few pops, a person was killed by a hole, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Bastard!"

The blue-robed man kept resisting with his sword, but he was not Mu Han's opponent at all, his pupils contracted extremely, his chest suffered heavy damage, and his face was extremely ugly: "The Tibetan Sword Sect despises you!" ”

"Boom!"

Mu Han drew his sword and stabbed, and the blue-robed man's eyes widened, unwilling to fall to the ground, and all of them died.

Subsequently, Mu Han put away the swords of these people, and the Qiankun Ring was swept away.

He thought for a moment: "Zhenyu Palace, the Great Wilderness Clan, and another Tibetan Sword Sect. ”

King Peng looked at Mu Han and said, "Do people in your world like to look for excitement?" ”

Mu Han: "What do you mean?" ”

Peng Wang said: "I like to look for the excitement of death!" ”

Mu Han: "......"

"Isn't it? There are so many horrible women behind you. ”

"They're still sending people to death, it's just the same as sending people to their heads."

"Huh? Do they not know who is behind you? ”

As if thinking of something, King Peng looked at Mu Han and said.

Only if they don't know, they will make a move, and if they do, how can they make a move.

Mu Han nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Oh, looks like that woman is honing you." King Peng said with a smile.

It's not surprising to know why.

Mu Han thought for a while, smiled fiercely, and prepared to go to the Great Wilderness Clan to do a big job first.

"Mu Han!"

But it hasn't waited until Mu Han goes to the Great Wilderness Clan.

A few more cold voices fell, and with the sound descending, the air shook a little, and a figure walked out.

The aura of every figure is incomparably strong and domineering.

The light of their eyes fell on Mu Han, like a rushing oppression.

Mu Han said: "Zhenyu Palace? ”

An old man in white nodded, and said lightly, "Mu Han, do you know that a Saint Venerable realm master in our Zhenyu Hall has fallen?" ”

When Mu Han heard this, he said in surprise: "How can I know that your Zhenyu Hall Holy Venerable Master has fallen?" ”

"I'm not a fortune teller!"

The old man in white's face sank, and said coldly: "It's just presumptuous, we are not here to talk to you, now we suspect that you have something to do with the fall of our Town Hall master." ”

"So I only ask you to go to the Zhenyu Hall to investigate."

His voice was calm, but there was an unmistakable attitude.

Mu Han said calmly: "What if I don't go? ”

"Hehe, then I can't help you!"

The old man in white sneered twice when he heard this, his eyes staring at Lin Tianming with a chill.

"Good!"

The old man in white smiled coldly.

"Then I'm not going!" Then Mu Han dropped his words, and after hearing it, the smile of the old man in white stiffened.

His eyes stared at Mu Han and said coldly, "Do you know what you're talking about? ”

"You dare to refuse our Zhenyu Palace?"

The old man in white couldn't believe that this Mu Han actually refused.

"Damn."

"It's too arrogant!"

The faces of the other people in the Zhenyu Hall also became extremely ugly, no one had ever dared to refuse the Zhenyu Palace, and someone refused at this time?

Boom! Mu Han drew his sword, and then drew his sword with a swing, and in an instant, a terrifying sword light emerged, like a touch of fish belly white in the sky at dawn.

"Presumptuous!"

The old man in white had an ugly face, his right hand pressed suddenly, and the vitality around him shattered in an instant, and at the same time, the other hand exploded directly.

No matter what the purpose, Mu Han shot at him, and it was a dead man.

Bang! The old man in white took a few steps back directly, his face was extremely shocked and a little surprised.

The other people's expressions were also shocked by this scene, and it was even more ugly.

The old man in white is a great sage, and he is also a master of the late stage of the great sage.

How so?

"Kill!" Mu Han swept his sword, and in an instant, a shocking killing light flashed, drawing his sword and tearing the space.

The old man in white retreated violently again and again, and his face was not only ugly, but also humiliated.

How could he be repulsed, and what the hell is going on?

Hey, the wind is changing, Mu Han burst out again, and a large area of sword intent is like a blood-colored ocean, pressing down on the old man in white.

This swordsmanship was extremely powerful, extremely terrifying, the body of the old man in white shook suddenly, and suddenly, a black beam of light burst out from behind.

In the next moment, the power converged at one point, and it flickered directly, and the sneering voice flowed, and immediately collided with Mu Han's sword.

The sound of a click shattered everything, and Mu Han directly urged the Nine Tribulations Sword of Drinking Blood, the blood-colored sword intent flowed, and the three rounds of sword momentum erupted.

Burst!

The old man in white was hit hard, his chest sank, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face became extremely ugly, his eyes were full of horror, and he was more angry: "How is this possible?" ”

"How could you hurt the old man, you little ant?"

"Boy, we are from the Zhenyu Palace, do you dare to attack us, do you want to die?" Another master of the Town Hall said solemnly.

"Didn't your Zhenyu Hall strike first?"

When Mu Han heard this, he laughed fiercely, his sword intent exploded, his eyes turned into strange pupils, and the light of his eyes was refracted in an instant.

The old man in white's pupils constricted.

Poof! The sword light exploded, and it pierced directly with a sword, as fast as thunder.

The old man in white had bloody eyebrows and unwilling: "You! ”