Chapter 449: Seventeen Rounds of Sword Momentum!

King Peng was silent for a while, then he looked at Mu Han and said, "If you want to develop a force in an all-round way, it will be difficult, and it will be even more difficult for you to find such talents. ”

"It may be difficult!"

The corner of Mu Han's mouth lifted a bright smile: "It's good to have difficulties, so it's better, and if you have hardships, you can make progress?" ”

Peng Wang: "......"

"Don't think about it now, just conceive the blueprint first, and continue to cultivate the sword momentum to eighteen rounds first!"

Mu Han said loudly, now that the sword momentum is still two rounds away, it is to be able to practice to the realm of the great perfection of the sword momentum.

His realm will skyrocket again, and he will also be able to play a big role in the battlefield on horseback.

However, as the sword momentum continued to be perfected, he found that this sword momentum became more and more difficult to refine in the future.

That's why it's been slowing down.

"You try to urge Kenshin!"

"Maybe it will work out well."

Peng Wang said.

"Kenshin!"

Mu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak, just urging the sword heart.

Sneering, a stream of sword intent flowed through the young man's body, like a faint sword shadow, surrounding his body.

Mu Han's expression changed, and he felt a sense of warmth.

The urging of the sword heart was actually increasing his sword intent and sword momentum.

I didn't think about anything, it was to urge the Burial Heaven Sword Technique!

The roar of the Burial Heaven Sword Body resounded.

Mu Han summoned the three swords, and he began to condense.

The sound of boom exploded, and the three swords came into being, swept madly, as if three peerless swords were falling down from the ancient river.

"It's so strong!"

Mu Han's expression changed slightly, and he said in a low voice.

"Before you have the Great Perfection Realm of Sword Momentum, you have condensed the sword heart, your own sword talent is extremely demonic, when you cultivate, urge the sword heart, it will naturally be a hundred times more effective."

Peng Wang said.

Mu Han nodded, and his eyes became even more excited.

Constantly centered on the sword heart, the roaring sound resounded, and the sword qi began to surge out.

In one day, Mu Han's sword intent had already begun to become even more terrifying.

Qiang.

A sword roar resounded.

Mu Han's sword momentum came naturally, and he stepped into seventeen rounds of sword momentum.

"Seventeen rounds of sword momentum!"

He said softly, Dao reached the peak of the realm, and his combat power was even stronger, and at this moment, a low voice resounded in the void in the distance, and then dispersed.

Mu Han's eyes narrowed, staring into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the Ten Thousand Spear Sect has already found someone." ”

A powerful aura swept from the sky.

In this breath, Mu Han felt the crisis, as well as the solemnity, the ultimate terrible.

Continue to cultivate.

Mu Han didn't think too much, and continued to start refining, and began to suppress his own strength to the extreme, and his combat power increased.

A day later!

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from heaven and earth.

"Mu Han, you are limited to one hour to come to the land of the Phantom Sound Palace, otherwise your brother Gu Jun and your senior sister Qingyan will die!"

A crisp voice reverberated through the heavens and the earth.

Mu Han's eyes in the cave suddenly opened, and a strong killing intent swept through the depths of his eyes, and Fang Cai's voice was the voice of the palace master of the Phantom Sound Palace.

They found Gu Jun and Senior Sister Qingyan?

"Shepherd."

Xuanwei Ancestor and the others came to the young man.

Mu Han nodded, then got up and said calmly: "Set off for the Phantom Sound Palace." ”

Xuanwei Ancestor and the others nodded, and they could feel a strong killing intent sweeping through the young man's body at this time.

Then a group of people headed towards the Phantom Sound Palace.

Half an hour.

Mu Han and the others came to the land of the Phantom Sound Palace!

A huge palace emerged, and the whole body was silver-white, as if it were an ancient temple, intimidating the Xuan Realm.

In this area, the mighty and faint crowd stands proudly.

They stared at Mu Han and the others like ants.

That look was like hunting.

Xuanwei Ancestor's face suddenly became extremely ugly, isn't this gap in numbers too big.

There seem to be hundreds of people on the other side, and the people on their side add up to only a hundred.

How does this work?

This number is already suppressed.

Distance.

Phantom Butterfly stood proudly, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths, and beside them there was a Chinese cannon man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his breath was compelling, and the corners of his mouth hung with a playful arc.

Phantom Butterfly smiled calmly and said, "You really came, you really can, it's most appropriate to threaten you with the two of them!" ”

"I'm just curious where the hell are you hiding? We've been looking for so long and haven't found you. ”

Mu Han shook his head, and he said calmly: "What about the two of them?" ”

Phantom Butterfly smiled slightly: "...... there"

"Huh?"

Mu Han turned to look at the other platform.

Qing Yan and Gu Jun were tied up in one place with ugly faces, and they blamed themselves in their hearts.

Who knows what tricks these two have used, even if the two of them are disguised, they have discovered it.

Mu Han walked slowly.

"Boy, if you dare to get close, I will kill the two of them directly!"

An elder who had broken the Divine Realm said coldly, his eyes carrying an incomparably crazy light.

Swish.

A streamer of light spreads.

Burst!

The eyebrows of the elder who broke the god realm opened and closed instantly, and in an instant, the whole person turned into a bloody corpse, and his soul was destroyed.

Phantom Butterfly's face was slightly gloomy, and her jade hands were clenched, this bastard.

"Huh?"

Si Pingtian's eyes also suddenly became cold.

"Presumptuous, dare to come and rob people?"

In an instant, one by one, the masters of the God Breaking Realm burst out, their faces were hideous, distorted, and their killing intent soared into the sky.

Puff puff!

Mu Han shook his head, and with a move of his will, one after another beams of light instantly killed, and one by one the masters of the God Breaking Realm instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Soon Mu Han appeared in front of Qing Yan and Gu Jun.

"Mu Han, we ......"

Mu Han smiled slightly: "Between friends, there is no need to say more!" ”

"Making friends is all about helping!"

"What?" Phantom Butterfly's face was extremely ugly, and her pretty face distorted: "What did you do?" ”

How did he kill several broken gods in seconds all of a sudden?

Many people around the audience couldn't help but gasp.

"it."

"This Mu Han is invincible? Is he a demigod? ”

"This is in the blink of an eye, it is to kill a broken god in seconds, this is too perverted, right?"

Everyone was shocked.

Is it a demigod at such a young age? But when I think about it, it shouldn't be a demigod realm.

Snort, a streamer of light flashed.

An ancient seal suddenly appeared in Mu Han's hand, and it was the ancient seal of death.

The Ancient Seal of Death can only be restored by continuously absorbing the Killing Intent and the Qi of Death, and Mu Han has also killed a lot of people, and the Ancient Seal of Death has long since regained its terrifying posture again.

You won't have any problems killing God Breaker in seconds.

"Mu Shao is invincible!" Xuanwei was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise.

"Ancient Seal!"

"I really didn't expect that you and an ant would have so many treasures, which made Ben Shao quite surprised."

The Hua Pao man, who had not spoken, said with a smile, staring at Mu Han in his eyes and shining.

Mu Han said: "Which one are you?" ”