Chapter 208: Third Tribulation Blood Sword!
"Brute, why don't you hurry up and hand over the things you got from Xunlong Mountain, and follow us to the Zhenyu Hall to be punished!"
The old man in white looked at Mu Han coldly, with a sense of calm in his eyes, this kid ruined their plans one after another.
And he took away what the adult needed.
It's a shame.
Zhenyu Palace, of course, it is impossible to let Mu Han go.
How could this kid be spared.
"It's an ownerless thing, what I got, of course it's mine, what does it have to do with you?"
Mu Han chuckled: "And don't threaten me, the last thing I Mu Han is afraid of is threat." β
"You!"
The old man in white was furious.
In Yunzhou, their Zhenyu Hall is definitely a giant.
What a shame it is for ants from the Nether to ignore them so much.
"Kill!" At this time, the people of the Zhenyu Hall couldn't resist this kid's provocation at all, and they now have so many people, the tripartite forces, once this kid escapes.
It will be a joke of their three major forces, and it will also be a joke of Yunzhou.
There are five states in the Void Ancient Realm, and there is a competitive relationship in each state, so it is naturally impossible for this shame to spread.
Erase.
Twinkling.
The ten transcendent realm monks who descended here went directly towards Mu Han to kill.
Mu Han's face was cold, holding the Mixed Yuan Sword, his eyes exuded extreme coldness, and the sword intent on his body began to boil and blaze.
In an instant, endless sword intent began to spread out all over the world.
Ever-changing!
The soles of his feet exploded quickly, and he raised a punch and slammed into a transcendent master, and the other hand swung his sword upward.
Boom!
Laugh at!
This transcendent realm martial artist's face was pale, the blood in his chest cracked, blood splattered wildly, his face was extremely hideous, and he let out a roar: "Beast, really beast!" β
"How dare you hurt me? Damn, I'm going to tear you to pieces. β
Bang bang bang! A few more transcendental realms came from the other side, Mu Han's face suddenly changed, he clenched the Mixed Yuan Sword, and pressed violently on the void.
Burst.
The young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face became extremely gloomy, and he took a few steps back, and the moment he landed, he did not stop immediately.
Instead, the soles of the feet were a little bit again, the ground was directly cracked, and countless sword intents began to burn, and the bloodthirsty sword intent converged on the essence, and the unyielding sword intent directly converged on the mixed yuan sword.
"Damn it!"
"This kid!" The old man in white in the Zhenyu Hall was simply difficult to see.
It's difficult, there are so many transcendent realm masters, this kid is still so arrogant, how can it be reasonable.
Laugh at.
In an instant, a spear appeared in the hand of the old man in white, and the will of the flames condensed, blasting through everything.
When he collided with Mu Han's sword, the sound of clicking resounded, and his will was shattered.
The old man's pupils contracted, Mu Han's speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't believe it.
Just about to put away the spear and swing it out, but at this time, Mu Han's sword exploded, and the other party's face was hideous, and he killed with a sword.
Poof.
The old man in white opened and closed his eyebrows, a smear of blood was sacrificed, and his face was full of unwillingness and anger.
The faces of the people in the Zhenyu Hall were extremely ugly: "Damn, you little brute, you are so crazy!" β
Killing a transcendent realm master in front of them, his heart was naturally extremely hateful.
This kid is from a small nether realm, what kind of ability does he have to dare to go against the behemoth of their town hall.
There is only one way to go against it, and that is death!
"Lao Tzu killed your Zhenyu Hall today, come to arrest me, I'm afraid of a hairball, it's just a big deal to lose a life, but you Zhenyu Palace, kill whoever I want!"
"!"
Mu Han's face was extremely hideous, and his eyes glowed scarlet.
His sword intent was even colder, and it disappeared with a bang, and countless scarlet sword intent began to erupt and burn.
"Again!" At this time, the faces of a group of transcendent realms sank suddenly, and they said fiercely: "This kid doesn't take us seriously. β
A master of the Yin Ghost Gate, his face was extremely cold, urging the ghost method, and in the next moment, all kinds of ghost qi condensed and shrouded down.
Hideously: "Not dead yet!" β
Mu Han was instantly shrouded in ghost energy, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he sucked greedily, and there was a gleam in his eyes.
Laugh at!
Suddenly, the ghost qi broke through, and the young man came instantly, the face of this master of the Yin Ghost Gate was extremely ugly, his pupils shrank, and the whole person was torn apart by a sword in an instant, and his brain and body were separated.
Mu Han laughed, ghost gas, poisonous gas, these things are great supplements for him, they can condense stronger netherworld power, thank you It's too late.
"This?" Having lost two transcendents at once, there was a look of tiredness in Mu Han's eyes.
Rumble!
At this moment, a man in a battle robe walked out.
Mu Han's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were extremely solemn.
King Peng said: "Boy, this guy is the strength of the peak of the transcendent realm, and he is not at the same level as those guys in Fangcai!" β
Mu Han's eyes were solemn, his tongue was licked, his lips were a little dry, and his eyes were flickering.
He didn't know that this person was very strong.
And the strength and momentum are under the powerful oppression, and it has reached a top combat power.
"Elder Ning Chen, the youngest elder figure in the Town Domain Palace, will definitely be the top high-level figure in our Town Domain Hall in the future."
The faces of the people in the Zhenyu Hall changed directly, and they immediately lost their voices.
Ning Chen's talent and combat power are unparalleled, and in Yunzhou, he is already a well-known figure.
"Bang!"
Ning Chen looked at Mu Han indifferently, and directly threw a punch, the fist instantly smashed down, Mu Han's face was hideous, and his eyes became weird.
Directly swung a sword and collided with Ning Chen, the violent sword momentum and fist momentum entangled with each other.
With a snort, the young man retreated dozens of feet directly under the amazing force, and his face was very gloomy.
Ning Chen looked at Mu Han and said lightly: "You are the enemy of the Zhenyu Palace, I can only say that you are too naΓ―ve, and you will never know what kind of behemoth the Zhenyu Palace is in your eyes." β
In the next moment, the body shook, and ten thousand Xuanguang came out madly, heading down towards Mu Hanzhen.
Mu Han didn't speak, at this moment he had no distractions, the sword intent was blazing, and his eyes were directly condensed, drinking the blood Nine Tribulation Sword, and quickly gathered the third blood sword.
Boom!
After the three blood swords, countless blood-red sword body phantoms lingered, and the sword intent on the void seemed to be overwhelming.
Ning Chen's plain face was flooded with waves at this moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Huh? What kind of trick is this? β
The faces of many masters who had escaped from the realm at the scene all changed suddenly, and they all felt a trace of crisis from this sword skill.
Mu Han Void put his fingers together, pulled down, and the sword body exploded instantly, rushing towards Ning Chen, whose face was full of solemnity.
Raising a punch, when it was pressed, the vitality suddenly produced a huge shock wave, sweeping away hundreds of zhang away, on the Dragon Mountain, as if it had turned into an ocean of destruction.
Bang!