Suddenly, a cold voice came from the Wuji Sword Sect, mixed with the angry voice, it resounded, and the heaven and earth made a riot that shook the world.
Swish, swish, swish!
A figure walked out of the Wuji Sword Sect.
They are all Tianzun. From a broad perspective, this lineup is enough to overcome all obstacles in the wilderness.
The leader among them was an old man in brown robes. His face was extremely ferocious and his eyes were full of hatred.
Zhao He, the great elder of Wuji Sword Sect.
Zhao He did not expect that a small ant could kill so many masters of their Wuji Sword Sect.
If it continues.
Their Wuji Sword Sect has established its authority in the wilderness.
"Boy, you're dead!" Zhao He said ferociously.
Swish.
Mu Han didn't say anything, he raised his sword and stabbed out violently. Zhao He had a ferocious look on his face and held a black sword in his hand. The sword exuded a strong intimidation. When he pressed down with the sole of his foot, the sword energy around him began to roar.
"Bang!" A deep voice resounded, and two strong sword intentions began to collide with the sky and the earth.
Mu Han's eyes flickered slightly, this sword intention was very strong, it seemed that the sword intention had reached perfection, but Mu Han never felt trembled by this, he laughed wildly, and countless sword intentions left his body.
The rumbling sound resounded throughout the world.
The sword intention roared, and Mu Han burst out with his sword again: "A sword in the subtleties!"
"Is this the sword skill?" Zhao He's eyes narrowed slightly. He also felt an extraordinary intimidation from this sword skill, and a coldness suddenly shot out of his eyes.
However, in addition to his sword skills, he also felt coveted by Mu Han for the rusty sword he held.
This sword... is extraordinary!
"Kill!" He gritted his teeth directly, the surrounding space collapsed, and sword intent came out one after another, tearing the world apart crazily.
With a bang, Mu Han's sword spirit shattered and fell back ten feet. At this moment, several elders took action, and the surrounding space was crushed to pieces again.
The space is like glass!
Mu Han sensed an absolute crisis. He smiled coldly and said, "The foundation of the Wuji Sword Sect is to bully the young with the more? Relying on the old and betraying the old?"
"Boy, you are too arrogant," each of the Wuji Sword Sect elders said gloomily, not caring about their appearance at all.
They want to seal Mu Han here now. This kid seems to have a lot of secrets.
Mu Han's face was cold and he looked at everything ferociously: "Eternal Immortality Fist!"
The other hand instantly burst out with a terrifying punch, like a roaring dragon that exploded into the sky and the earth.
Bang! An elder immediately took the blow and let out an angry howl.
"Liuyun Tianjian!" Another peak elder of Tianzun took action. The sword exuded a violent aura, and in an instant, a strong sword intention bloomed and came down.
crisis.
This old man is no weaker than Zhao He!
He immediately activated Ruwei's sword, and it shot out with lightning speed, causing the void to shake violently.
Bang!
Mu Han spurted out blood and flew several feet away.
Zhao He said ferociously: "Boy, you can't escape, please hand over the inheritance of our ancestors!"
There was a look of covetousness in his eyes.
Mu Han grinned, turned around, Feng Xing Bai Chang moved, and in an instant, the silhouettes of people were like rainbows, and afterimages appeared one after another!
"You want to run away, where can you run!" Zhao He's face was ferocious. If Mu Han was allowed to escape, this would be a humiliation that their Wuji Sword Sect could not wash away.
They shot out quickly, but within the time it took for them to burn incense, they didn't even catch up with Mu Han, which made the faces of the group of people even more ugly.
"Bastard, bastard! Where did this little beast go?"
Zhao He said angrily, his eyes turned red. Mu Han not only surprised him with his sword skills, but also his body and martial arts skills, which were enough to shock Zhao He.
"Little beast, I will definitely catch you!"
The other elders were extremely gloomy.
Zhao He stared at the elders beside him and said, "Have the elders who went to Cang Kingdom not come back yet?"
The latter nodded and said, "You should be back soon."
"Okay, if his friends are here then, this little beast will have to come out even if he doesn't want to."
"And tell the Great Desolate Territory immediately that whoever catches Mu Han will get double the reward and will become our Wuji Sword Sect's strongest ally!"
"Understood!" an old man said solemnly.
"Is it necessary? For such an ant?" An old man in white robe was silent for a moment and looked at Zhao He and said.
"Is it necessary?"
Zhao He murmured twice and said coldly: "It's necessary, of course it's necessary."
"This boy has the inheritance and must belong to our Wuji Sword Sect. Moreover, this kid has killed our Wuji Sword Sect masters three times and four times. If we stop."
"The Wuji Sword Sect may become an endless joke in the wilderness."
"This guy must be eliminated!"
Hearing this, the other elders nodded thoughtfully.
The people watching all around couldn't help but exclaim: "Mu Han can still escape while being surrounded and killed by so many deities? He is really a monster."
In an instant, Mu Han's reputation soared like thunder.
At this moment, Mu Han reached a high peak, and the vitality in the sky burial coffin began to merge into his body.
In an instant, everything is back to normal.
"What level of vitality does this sky-burial coffin give me? Ordinary vitality has no such healing effect at all."
He exclaimed, with a flash of brilliance in his eyes. The burial coffin made him feel more and more mysterious.
But luckily it's my own.
As for its origin, Mu Han doesn't care, he only knows that the sky burial coffin will bring benefits to him.
"Tsk!" A startling voice resounded, and a spear shot out with a bloodthirsty attack. The space immediately exploded, and the one who took action was a mid-level Tianzun.
His eyes widened. In his eyes, Mu Han had just fought against the Wuji Sword Sect and was already exhausted. Now was the best time to take action.
"You beast, suffer death, I am Taiyimen..."
Poof!
The sword flashed and exploded in an instant. The old man's pupils shrank and his head flew out.
"????"
Didn’t the battle with the Wuji Sword Sect last so long? Why do you still have strength?
Mu Han grinned, and said with a cold and ferocious look: "Taiyi Sect wants to be the licking dog of Wuji Sword Sect, I will help you!"
"You bastard, you killed our Taiyi Sect elder, you murderous devil."
The disciple of Taiyi Sect said angrily.
Mu Han swung his sword, and a clanging sound resounded. Heads flew off one by one, and his eyes widened.
He said calmly: "Have a habit of killing people? Then let's make a habit of killing people? I care about this thing?"
Turn around and disappear into the forest...
Within a moment of burning the incense, Mu Han arrived at the Taiyi Sect. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. Of course, he did not deliberately expose himself to the Taiyi Sect this time.
"Have you heard? The third elder and the others discovered a piece of Yuan Vein in the back mountain of Taiyi Gate!"
"What? Yuanmai? Is this true?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't be heard -"
"Yeah, right." Several disciples said softly. They looked around and found no one breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Han walked out and showed a smile: "Hey, it's better to come early than to come by chance. Look what I heard?"