Rumble!

Swords and spears collided, stirring up powerful fluctuations.

The old man in white had a hideous face: "A little ant dares to be so arrogant!" ”

Laugh at! At the moment of impact, Mu Han held the Mixed Yuan Sword again, his eyes were filled with a touch of hideousness, and his right hand pressed suddenly, and the Mixed Yuan Sword instantly stabbed out.

The old man in white looked shocked, and at this moment, Mu Han's eyes converged with a strange color, and he said fiercely: "Strange pupils." ”

His eyes turned into a strange color, and the old man looked at Mu Han's eyes, and the whole person suddenly fell into a strange artistic conception.

"Not good!"

Just reacted.

It's a sword that falls, and I just look at it in a daze.

The body of the old man in white instantly split into two halves, and blood poured all over the ground.

"What?"

"Brute, you brute, you dare to kill someone?"

"It's really impossible for us to be vegetarians in the town hall!"

The remaining four Saint Venerables suddenly became ugly, and their voices roared wildly, what kind of means did this little beast use to kill a Saint Venerable Peak.

Although the other party killed Song Quan, the Holy Venerable, they didn't think so, thinking that the other party was careless.

But when Fang Cai Mu Han killed the peak master of the Saint Venerable on their side, that method made them all a little creepy.

"Your Zhenyu Hall really regards itself as the god of the Xuantian Domain, it is really a god, Lao Tzu killed the god today!!"

Mu Han's face was full of hideousness at this moment, and the sword intent all over his body exploded, rushing out to the sky, and at this moment, his sword intent seemed to be condensed, and it became sharper.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, King Peng, who was beside him, couldn't help but sigh: "The essence of the sword intent!" ”

The sword intent naturally has a state, and Mu Han's current sword intent is just the consummation realm, and the sword intent above the consummation realm.

It's the essence of sword intent!

This sword intent is stronger than the perfect sword intent.

And it is very difficult to gather substantial sword intent.

This kid sublimated his sword intent out of anger?

"I'm afraid these Holy Venerables are cold!"

Peng Wang Dao, after the transformation of the sword intent into substance, the combat power will be increased by one rank again.

Ever-changing!

The figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, his speed was simply extremely fast.

"It's a bastard, you little brute doesn't die obediently!" A burly man immediately roared angrily, his palm gathered vitality, and with a sudden press, the surrounding space directly shattered.

Whew! As soon as the sword intent was pressed and shattered, the burly man's face changed drastically, and the next moment countless sword intents came directly and killed, under this force, the man had no way to respond.

Puff, puff, mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his face turned pale and desperate: "Stop Mu Han, if you dare to kill me, the Zhenyu Palace will not let you go." ”

Poof!

Mu Han's eyes were filled with a touch of hideousness, and even if the Mixed Yuan Sword slammed into the opponent's eyebrows, the man's face was ugly, and he roared several times, dying of despair.

He couldn't believe that Mu Han was so strong, strong enough to kill the Holy Venerable realm.

Is this a joke between God and him? Why is this demon so strong?

"Wanted, isn't it? Today, the Zhenyu Hall begins, I see one killing another, and I want to kill until there is no one in the Zhenyu Palace!! ”

Bang!! Mu Han roared fiercely, countless swords turned around, and the other three Saint Venerables of the Zhenyu Hall roared angrily: "Let's join forces!" ”

Boom, Mu Han's face was extremely cold, and he sneered, making the sword intent more substantial, and the endless tricks were directly slashed out in a flash.

Bang bang bang!

The tricks of the three of them all shattered, and their faces were even more difficult to see, as if they had eaten.

If they were the same age as Mu Han, they wouldn't be so wicked at all, is this kid hanging?

"The substantiated sword intent is so strong!"

"Four Rounds of Sword Momentum!"

Mu Han's face was hideous, and his sword was extremely fast, bursting out with extreme destructive power, shuttling through the space.

"Damn it!" One of the Saint Venerables turned extremely pale and staggered to dodge the attack, but the next moment, Mu Han's figure appeared, a touch of hideousness, directly piercing through the center of his eyebrows, his face was extremely pale, and there was despair.

Can't believe it.

The faces of the remaining two Saint Venerables and many Great Saints suddenly became extremely ugly.

It's more about fear.

Escape! A figure sprang out in an instant.

"Can you escape?"

Mu Han smiled cruelly, and in an instant, his soul power swept directly, with the blessing of one power after another!

One by one, the Great Sage's soul power shattered in an instant, the sea of consciousness shattered, and a terrible scream sounded.

Soul Path Killing!

"What the hell did you do?" The rest of the Saint Venerable's faces were frightened and inexplicable, and their eyes were staring at Mu Han deadly, not knowing what means the other party had urged.

Mu Han laughed fiercely, and two swords came out in a row, and the heads of the two Holy Venerables fell off in an instant, and a pair of eyes were still a little unbelievable.

Mu Han took the Qiankun Ring of a group of people in his hands, looked at the scene in the void, and disappeared in an instant.

And at this moment, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect were all stunned, completely stunned by the scene in front of them, and said in a lost voice: "Is this Mu Han so demonic? ”

"Killed so many Saints, Great Sage Master?"

They were all shocked and inexplicable, and their voices were full of tremors.

Boom, at this time, the elders of the Tibetan Sword Sect also walked out of the air, and when they saw the scene of the Tibetan Sword Sect at this moment, their eyes shrank into a needle tip.

"What's going on?"

Their voices were hoarse, full of hideousness and anger.

It's only been out for a few hours, and the Hidden Sword Sect has become like this?

"The elder is a ...... of Mu Han"

A disciple looked at these elders and told the story of the scene as it was.

The face of the elder of the Hidden Sword Sect who heard the cause of the incident became extremely ugly, first angry, then silent, and finally sighed silently: "Capture Mu Han, we Hidden Sword Sect give up!" ”

"What? Old guy, our Hidden Sword Sect gave up arresting Mu Han, but he killed the Sect Leader and robbed the foundation of our Hidden Sword Sect, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you if you do this? ”

The face of the elder who spoke suddenly became ugly, he stared at the person who spoke, and roared angrily: "Tell me, how to take revenge? ”

"Mu Han killed six saints by himself, six, he killed the great saint like killing a dog, we take revenge, what do we take revenge? Do you want to send someone's head to the door? ”

The voice was hysterical, full of unwillingness, but now they have no confidence in the Hidden Sword Sect at all, and that Mu Han is a demon.

They were wrong from the beginning, how can they kill such a demon, and even if they kill it, is it useful?

The Sect Leader couldn't come back, and the ancient seal could only be handed over to the Zhenyu Palace, and their Hidden Sword Sect was just busy in vain.

The elders were silent.

The brown-robed elder said, "From today onwards, our Hidden Sword Sect will close the mountain!" ”

These words were enough to make the countless forces in the Xuantian Domain tremble!

“……”

Cangshan, Mu Han landed, and his eyeballs couldn't help but appear bloodshots, the Netherworld Ancient Method, the Soul Dao Killing Technique, and the Sword Technique, it was really unbearable.

If he continues, his life will be over.

"Boy, that's good, materialize your sword intent!"

Mu Han grinned when he heard this: "Don't look at who I am!" ”

Peng Wang: "......"

This guy is not pretending. Forced, won't breathe?