Chapter 441: Tough Demigod!
Mu Han directly collected all the resources on the site.
For Mu Han, it was a send-off, and with these resources, his strength would be improved again.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, staring into the distance, as if sensing something, someone was coming towards him.
This made his heart sink: "It looks like they have the means to lock my position." ”
Gu Jun's eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "What should I do?" ”
Mu Han was silent: "Gu Jun, this is Yi Rong Dan, you take it, and then leave here." ”
Gu Jun's face was ugly: "What kind of person are you and me......"
Mu Han shook his head and said: "That's not what it means, if I run away alone, it's relatively simple, and now we are not their opponents." ”
"So we can only retreat strategically first."
Gu Jun was silent, he thought for a while, if he acted with Mu Han, it would indeed drag Mu Han back.
This made his face extremely ugly, as if he had eaten.
He is not badly talented, but compared with Mu Han, it is not a little bit of a star.
It's too bad.
"Say no more."
Mu Han said loudly, and then his fingers fell on the center of Gu Jun's eyebrows, and suddenly a surging memory fell into his mind.
Gu Jun was shocked: "This ......"
Mu Han said with a smile: "That senior said that he wanted to find an inheritor for him, I really can't find anyone else, I feel that you are just right!" ”
Gu Jun suddenly had a warm current flowing in his heart.
"Disguise, leave!"
Mu Han's eyes froze, and after he finished speaking, he directly burst out, turning into a streamer to attract others.
Gu Jun looked at Mu Han, his fists clenched, his brows furrowed, and his heart was full of grievances.
His eyes gradually became firm, and he left directly after taking the Yi Rong Dan.
“……”
Mu Han burst out and wandered through the void.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth violently exploded, and a supreme attack flew out from the sky, and the terrifying force collapsed the space one after another, and the attack was like a dragon.
Mu Han's face sank slightly, and the Mixed Yuan Sword was summoned.
With a direct wave of his sleeves, the sword momentum was riotous, and the terrifying sword intent burst out towards the boundless sky like a struggling and crazy angry dragon.
Bang.
Heaven and earth exploded directly.
Mu Han retreated dozens of feet away, his skin cracked, but fortunately, it was not in the way, his eyes were staring at the top of the void.
I saw one figure after another walking out, and one of them was a man in a white robe, and the breath on his body made Mu Han's heart move.
It's not a god-breaking realm.
The Broken God Realm does not yet have such power.
Could it be ......
Demigods.
is a super master who has stepped into the divine realm, such a master is in the Xuan Realm, that is the ceiling of the Xuan Realm.
Mu Han's face gradually became a little ugly, and he stared at the white-robed man who made a move.
The latter said lightly: "Hand over the inheritance of the Black Immortal Heavenly Monarch!" ”
"Little brute, dare to kill the old man's grandson, I must make your life worse than death."
Behind the white-robed man, there was an old man, it was Zhang He's grandfather Zhang Chang, and his eyes staring at Mu Han were full of hatred.
Ten Thousand Guns Sect!
Mu Han narrowed, these guys are from the Ten Thousand Spear Sect.
The white-robed man's face was indifferent, and with a press of his palm, the vitality on the void actually condensed a sky-breaking spear, and in the next moment, this spear came towards Mu Han.
The latter's face was extremely cold, and the soles of his feet completely exploded, urging his own sword intent to burn.
Three sword intents converged.
Bang.
The deep voice exploded like muffled thunder.
Mu Han's offensive cracked one after another, retreating a hundred feet away, and the spears that fell down also shattered.
The white-robed man's eyes narrowed, staring at Mu Han, and said, "Three sword intents? ”
The expressions of everyone in the Ten Thousand Spear Sect changed fiercely, staring at Mu Han, and said in a deep voice: "Three sword intents, is this guy a pervert?" Is it such a wicked talent? ”
"And isn't it an ordinary sword cultivator, and even a spear cultivator can only comprehend one artistic conception?"
The white-robed man nodded: "It's not like this." ”
"As long as you break the limit of artistic conception, you can comprehend a variety of artistic conceptions, but I didn't expect to encounter such a demon in the Xuan Realm."
King Peng said: "This guy still understands something, be careful." ”
It looked at Mu Han and said, "This person is very strong, do you want to call that coffin master?" ”
Mu Han shook his head.
"Not called?"
King Peng was stunned, and then said, "I can say in advance, I won't fight." ”
Mu Han shook his head, he stared at the white-robed man with a hint of battle intent in his eyes, and said, "Tough! ”
Swish.
He didn't finish speaking, he shot out directly, and the blood in his body began to boil.
The Burial Heaven Sword Body urged, and the breath of his body surged out as if it had formed the sword qi.
"Huh?"
The white-robed man was stunned for a moment, then lifted a smile and said lightly: "Don't run away, you still want to do something with me?" ”
"It's kind of interesting."
The faces of the people of the Ten Thousand Spear Sect sank, and they said coldly: "He actually fought with the sect master of our Ten Thousand Spear Sect, I don't know the height of the sky, the boy!" ”
Their sect master is a demigod realm, not a broken god realm, if it is a broken god realm, it can indeed be tough.
But the power of a demigod, that's almost perverted.
"Finally, there's an interesting guy, just a little bit."
Mu Leng smiled, he pressed his palm, swung a sword, and a sword qi came out horizontally, and the white-robed man held a black spear and pressed it directly.
Rumble! The two forces gradually collapsed, setting off bursts of divine light, and then extended upwards again, spreading and forming like a trend.
Boom, mountains cracked, and the ground cracked.
Mu Han retreated a hundred feet away, and the corner of the white-robed man's mouth was hideous, and with a pull of his right hand, the spear turned downward.
The terrifying gunfire intent drew the shape of a crescent moon.
Whew! The space cracked, showing an extremely distorted rift, and Mu Han raised his sword and swung it, and the dazzling flames were intertwined.
Boom, Mu Han was once again shocked back a few feet away, and the bright red blood on his body stained his robe red.
Cool, really cool, when you meet a master who is stronger than yourself, you fight, that kind of coolness, so that his tricks seem to be opened.
The sword intent has risen another stage.
Go on, tough!
Bang!
Mu Han roared out again, the sword aura surged, the strange pupils appeared, and the strange eyes stared at the white-robed man.
The latter's face changed slightly, his pupils constricted, and his teeth tightened, and he bit out a bloody mouth on the tongue coating, and the stinging sensation made him recover a little.
When he opened his eyes again, Mu Han appeared, a sword exploded, the white-robed man's face turned cold, he retreated, and a hideous bloody mouth directly appeared in his chest.
Poof.
The blood on the chest of the white-robed man stained his robe red.
"What?"
Everyone in the Ten Thousand Spears Sect looked as if they had eaten, staring at the scene in front of them, and said in a lost voice: "Impossible, the sect master of the demigod realm was actually injured?" ”