Chapter 354: What's Yours Is the Old Man's!

"Blood-Drinking Nine Tribulation Sword!"

There was a hideous look in Mu Han's eyes, and he directly burst out with a blood-red sword body, and seven blood swords burst out, and the entire space collapsed violently.

Bang!

Accompanied by a deafening resounding sound.

Mu Han directly retreated hundreds of zhang away, and his body was blood-red!

His face suddenly became ugly, staring at the phantom that appeared, and his heart sank to the bottom!

Dao Huang!

In the void, an old man in a brown robe stood proudly in the heavens and the earth, his eyes stared at Mu Han, and he said in a solemn voice: "Who is the junior, who dares to kill the old man and grandson!" ”

"Grandpa!" Lin Luo looked at the person who came and said in surprise.

Mu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the old man and said lightly: "It was your grandson who came to provoke me first......"

"I didn't expect the big and small ones to come out with an old one."

Lin Luo's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Presumptuous, in front of the old man, you dare to be so arrogant!"

"Look for death!"

The brown-robed old man said coldly, his body was as imposing as a rainbow, and he immediately pressed his palm downward, and a terrifying sword qi like a rainbow penetrated out.

Mu Han's eyes were extremely hideous, and he dared to be killed by the old man in the brown robe, and his heart became even colder.

A little on the ball of the foot.

Boom, the ground cracked in an instant, and cracks spread out directly.

"Kill a sword!"

"A subtle sword!"

"Blood-Drinking Nine Tribulation Sword!"

One after another sword intents were directly urged, and all kinds of sword intents raged.

The air burst suddenly, and the two forces collided with the void, and a terrifying sound erupted fiercely, causing ripples.

Mu Han's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and Sen Ran roared: "Break it for me!" ”

The sword qi of the mixed yuan sword is vertical and horizontal, releasing the extreme, and the sword momentum crushes everything, constantly colliding.

The sound of the click suddenly cracked, Mu Han retreated hundreds of feet, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a touch of scarlet, and the old man's attack was also shattered.

"What?"

"Impossible, my grandfather is the patriarch of the Sword Fighting Sect, the strength of the Dao Emperor is cultivated, and one attack is enough to kill Mu Han!"

"But this kid ......"

Lin Luo's voice was a little incredulous, and he roared hysterically.

As a Dao Emperor cultivating to the realm, how could he not be able to kill a little beast in the Dao Origin Realm.

No way.

Jing Yun's expression was also extremely ugly, they greatly underestimated Mu Han's strength.

"Huh? Your sword! The old man looked at Mu Han's sword, his eyes were a little cold, and there was a little covetousness and greed.

Just offensive, he suddenly captured the extraordinary nature of Mu Hanjian.

"Mine!"

Mu Han laughed.

The old man in the brown robe was even colder in his eyes, and said Sen Ran: "What yours and mine, as long as you are a disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect, yours is the old man's." ”

Boom!

The next moment, I was about to strike again.

Mu Han waved his sword, and directly countless sword qi gathered a little.

The furious sword rays were instantly intertwined, and the clicking sound resounded, and the body of the brown-robed old man instantly became transparent.

"Bastard!"

The old man in the brown robe said gloomily, he was already a consciousness, but he didn't expect that the sword in this kid's hand would directly hurt his consciousness.

"Humph!" There was a hideous look in Mu Han's eyes, and he burst out again.

At this time, the old man in the brown robe knew very well that if he wanted to deal with this kid, he had to appear in his body, otherwise, his consciousness would be completely extinguished today.

He looked at Lin Luo, twisted his big hand, and directly covered Lin Luo and the others with a breath.

In an instant, the space trembled, and Lin Luo and a few people disappeared.

Laugh at!

Boom!

Mu Han stabbed out directly with a sword, and the figure of the old man in the brown robe instantly dispersed!

"Arrogant, boy, the old man has taken a fancy to the sword in your hand, wait for the old man to get it!"

With a cold voice, the entire heaven and earth suddenly exploded, and instantly shattered inch by inch.

Rumble!

Mu Han was shocked by a powerful force, and his face became extremely gloomy and calm.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with a touch of bright red!

"Senior Peng King, Dao Emperor realm, I can't defeat a master of this level now!"

Mu Han smiled bitterly, but his eyes were extremely cold and piercing.

This old man is the patriarch of the Sword Fighting Sect, and the other party will kill him indiscriminately!

Damn it!

King Peng looked at Mu Han and said, "You have destroyed the consciousness of the Dao Emperor Realm with the Dao Origin Realm, which is very remarkable!" ”

It tells the truth.

Such a record is already extremely demonic!

This is not to be bragged about.

Mu Han was calm, his eyes were cold, and he said, "I have to become stronger!" ”

The Dao Origin Realm was still too weak, so he turned around and went directly, he had to go to the hall where he exchanged resources first.

This million contribution points are now to be spent.

Or in exchange for resources more sincerely!

After taking a pill, Mu Han's injuries recovered a little, and he left Jian Linfeng in the blink of an eye.

“……”

Fight the Sword Sect in one place.

Lin Luo and they were sent here by his grandfather directly.

"Damn."

Lin Luo's eyes were cracked, his face was full of hideousness, his hatred for Mu Han climbed to the extreme, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, full of distorted meaning.

When he thought that Mu Han was going to kill himself, he was extremely angry in his heart.

Shame, shame.

If he hadn't called his grandfather in time, they would all be corpses by now.

"Your grandfather, he ......" Jing Yun looked at Lin Luo.

The latter said coldly: "My grandfather should be out of the customs tomorrow, and this kid will definitely die at that time!" ”

Jing Yun said coldly: "As a disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect, disrespecting our Holy Son and Holy Maiden is a crime!" ”

"But the Son and the Daughter ......"

"That kid is said to have a lot to do with Elder Qingyan!"

Someone was silent for a moment, looked at the two and said.

Jing Yun said calmly: "Qing Yan is a saint of the previous generation, she has only gone at the right time, and now she is still at the peak of the Dao Sect. ”

"But how can the status and the patriarch be compared!"

"The words of the patriarch are the true order!"

Lin Luo said coldly: "The identity of the elder is just a nominal name, in the Sword Sect, the elder is the symbol of status. ”

The people next to him nodded.

Lin Luo's eyes exuded a wisp of murderous intent, it was an endless killing intent aimed at Mu Han!

If this son does not die, how can he stop!

Mu Han has come to the exchange hall at this moment!

Greeted by an old man in white, he looked at Mu Han and said, "Boy, what do you want to exchange?" ”

Mu Han pondered for a moment and said, "Give me a resource of one million contribution points!" ”

The old man in white's face changed suddenly, and suddenly became sluggish: "You, what did you say?" ”

The faces of the Sword Sect disciples on the side all became extremely exciting.

"A million contribution points?"

"...... this?"

A person's face became frightened, and suddenly, someone's face changed.

Lost his voice and said: "He?? It seems to be ...... Mu Han, not long ago, won more than 20,000 sword fortunes in the ancient land of the Sword Sect, and won the game because of this, and the Great Elder rewarded one million contribution points and the status of a true disciple. ”

Everyone's pupils shrank fiercely.

So bite?