Chapter 451: Do You Think You're Humorous?

Boom!

The boundless space between heaven and earth is shattering to the extreme.

The powerful aftermath continued to spread and swept around, and Mu Han drew out the Mixed Yuan Sword and swung it towards the terrifying pillar of light.

This is the first time that the Divine Monarch realm has been hardened.

And gods and demigods are not the same concept.

Rumble.

The violent force exploded wildly, and the Mu Han Mixed Yuan Sword seemed to hit a huge and terrifying metal.

It made him tingle.

Bang.

Mu Han was covered in blood and flew upside down dozens of feet away again.

The white-robed old man laughed lightly, and directly flicked his fingers, and a beam of light burst out instantly.

The terrifying light went directly towards Mu Han.

The latter's face was extremely hideous, and his eyes were full of hideousness.

Summons the Calamity Sword, the Void Phoenix Sword, and the Mixed Yuan Sword.

Directly urged the Nine Tribulation Sword of Drinking Blood, and the twenty-seven blood swords, surrounded by the blood-colored ocean, and directly slammed towards the white-robed old man.

Boom, a piece of heaven shattered directly under the twenty-seven blood swords.

The white-robed old man's brows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly became extremely shocked.

Rumble.

Immediately, with a terrifying wave of qi, the attack of the white-robed old man was instantly destroyed.

Mu Han continued to be tough.

"What?"

The white-robed old man's face was extremely gloomy, his face was full of hideousness, he was a divine monarch, even if he didn't kill Mu Han.

But having this kid ruining his moves in a certain period of time is simply the biggest shame he has ever faced.

He's a god realm.

"What a strong attack, which is indeed worthy of praise."

"But you shouldn't be able to perform this move a second time."

The white-robed old man said calmly.

Boom!

Mu Han did not hesitate and continued to attack, each attack extremely fast.

Continue to urge the Nine Tribulation Sword of Drinking Blood!

Twenty-seven blood swords once again set off an endless sea of blood, towards the white-robed old man's fierce wheel, the sword intent bloomed, and three sword intents surrounded him.

The sword is surging, and the sword qi is vast.

Rumble! As soon as the white-robed old man finished speaking, Mu Han couldn't perform the second move, and the next moment was a slap in the face.

Another terrifying sword skill came, and this kind of power made the phantom butterfly, Si Pingtian's face extremely ugly.

If they block this move, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop it at all.

Especially Si Pingtian, he once took this move, this move was extremely powerful, and it directly injured him at that time.

Now that Mu Han's strength has increased, this move will only become more powerful!

Does this kid really have no power? I don't know why he was a little uneasy in his heart at this moment.

Bang.

A series of critical hits resounded, and the white-robed old man's fist struck, and countless spaces collapsed one after another.

But after coming into contact with the power of the twenty-seven blood sword attacks, that powerful sense of oppression directly made him shoot out, and a hundred zhang away, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Rumble.

At this time, the pupils of countless people in the field shrank fiercely, and their hearts were shocked.

"Mu Han's current realm seems to be just the Dao Zhi realm, but his realm has actually hurt the master of the Divine Monarch realm."

"That's a super master who has stepped into the divine realm."

"Even a gathering of demigods won't necessarily be able to defeat that one."

"And the Divine Monarch was actually injured by Mu Han at this moment?"

"Demon, too demonic, this combat power is simply incredible!"

"It's so perverted."

Feng Ming's face was a little unbearable at the moment, it was a figure from the God Monarch realm level of their Wind Clan, although it was not the most terrifying existence in the Wind Clan.

But in this mysterious world where birds don't, it's definitely a supergiant that is extremely powerful.

And how did Mu Han's realm manage to be able to hurt the Divine Monarch.

Unwilling.

And some shame.

"Presumptuous."

"The old man slaughtered you today!"

The white-robed old man's face turned hideous, his eyes were full of resentment, his body soared, and the realm extended out in all directions.

A slap came out, and the terrifying power shook the sky, and the breath exploded, and the metamorphosis was incomparable.

Seeing this, Mu Han gathered the three swords and blocked a palm, however, countless palm prints appeared below and burst out.

Mu Han's eyes narrowed, and various attacks hit his body.

Burial Sky Sword Body.

Countless sword intents appeared around the body.

Puff puff.

Still a mouthful of blood spurted out, flying upside down for several feet, and there was only an incomparably terrifying light staring at the white-robed old man in the depths of his eyes.

The white-robed old man chuckled, and came with a few palms, Mu Han's face was indifferent, and countless sword intents were surging, and he directly picked it up.

Rumble.

The sound of the explosion resounded, Yu Wei swept away, Mu Han was shocked dozens of feet away, and his body was scarred.

The white-robed old man punched again, Mu Han raised a sword, and immediately blocked it, and with a poof, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Everyone shook their heads: "There is no suspense about this, Mu Han is dead." ”

"Is it necessary to continue? Mu Han handed over the resources on your body and surrendered to me Fengming, I may spare your dog's life. ”

Feng Ming looked at Mu Han with a calm smile, his eyes were indifferent, and there was an innate sense of pride.

Mu Han's expression was gloomy.

Phantom Butterfly said with a smile: "Mu Han, did you hear it, Young Master Fengming has already shown great kindness, as long as you surrender to him, you will not die." ”

"This is the resource we are looking for for you, Young Master Fengming is very talented, you have to know how to be grateful."

Si Pingtian's face was indifferent.

Xuanwei Ancestor and the others had extremely ugly faces.

Is it on the wrong side?

Qing's face turned pale: "Mu Han." ”

Gu Jun's eyes were about to crack, his fists were clenched, and his gun intent bloomed all over his body, and he had the urge to go to the battlefield at any time.

Mu Han's expression was calm, his body was dripping blood, and his face was scarred, which was very terrifying.

He secretly said that with his current realm, if he wanted to kill a god monarch, he might really be dreaming.

The people around couldn't help but gasp, Mu Han's battle was already quite eye-catching.

With the Dao to the realm, he hurt the Divine Monarch, and he was very strong.

Mu Han stared at Feng Ming and the others.

Feng Ming and the others had a smile on the corner of their mouths, which was very playful.

"If you don't admit defeat yet, then I'll cripple you now."

The white-robed old man looked calm and punched out, and at this moment, a light and shadow instantly blocked in front of Mu Han.

In the next moment, an extremely powerful force shot out in an instant.

Bang, the attack of the white-robed old man instantly turned into annihilation.

Rumble.

Everyone's faces changed in shock.

Everyone's pupils constricted: "What's going on?" ”

The white-robed old man stared at Mu Han, no, it was King Peng in front of Mu Han to be exact.

"You are?" The white-robed old man sensed a danger from King Peng.

King Peng smiled: "Introduce yourself, this kid is my person, if you kill him, I will be very troublesome." ”

The eyes of the white-robed old man and even the whole audience suddenly froze, and Feng Ming's eyes were extremely cold: "An eagle? ”

Phantom Butterfly chuckled, "It's ridiculous, just because you want to block the power from Lord WindClan?" ”

Between the words, it is all indifference and playfulness.

"Little brute, it's just ridiculous and generous."

The white-robed old man smiled contemptuously, facing King Peng, not caring at all.

Rumble.

King Peng shook his head, and with a wave of his wings, a powerful energy swept out directly in an instant, and the white-robed old man's face sank, and his fist immediately slammed down.

Boom, just heard a low voice resound, and the white-robed old man instantly flew thousands of feet away with blood.

Peng Wang said: "Do you think you are very humorous? ”

Frightened, sluggish, and unbelievable, the white-robed old man stared blankly at the scene, his face full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

The audience was shocked.

This beast is terrifying, isn't it?