The four members of the Hidden Sword Cult were all powerful in the Fusion of Heaven Realm. They swung their swords, and countless sword intentions erupted, eroding their bones.
Two of them were targeting Mu Han, and compared to the other two, these two were stronger.
Mu Han's eyes moved slightly, and he took advantage of these two people to sharpen his sword power!
"kill!"
A man in green robe had a ferocious look in his eyes.
The dark red long sword pierced out in an instant, and in the exploding space, Mu Han spun his feet, and the Hunyuan Sword pressed hard, making several clanging sounds.
The man in green robe was directly shaken back three or four steps by the oppression spread by the sword, which was humiliating.
They are from the Hidden Sword Sect, and are talented swordsmen, but they are defeated by such a nobody in front of them?
"You bastard, you must die today!" At this moment, a cold voice came from Mu Han's side.
It was a man in a white robe. Sword intent and murderous intent were intertwined in his eyes. The long sword shot straight out of the void, and the sword intent in it shot down crazily.
Running like thunder!
Extremely fast!
"A subtle sword!"
"Bloody Sword Intent!"
Mu Han's eyes immediately turned scarlet, and the blood in his body began to burn crazily due to the sword intent, and began to wreak havoc!!
He suddenly bent his body backward, and the Hunyuan Sword burst out with a destructive sword light on the spot, piercing through it, which was extremely terrifying.
With a click, the raging force of the sword caused the white-robed man's complexion to change dramatically, and there was a faint hint of shock in his pupils.
The man fell back a few feet, his face looking ugly.
shame.
He also had some more sword wounds on his body!
The man in green robe stared at Mu Han and said coldly: "Who are you?"
At this time, he seemed to realize that this young man was anything but simple.
Trendy and ever-changing!
Mu Han didn't talk nonsense, he immediately pressed down with the sole of his foot, his figure was like an afterimage, his strange eyes instantly appeared, the man in green robe's face changed drastically, and his body suddenly stiffened.
The man in white robe lost his voice and said: "Be careful, Junior Brother Wang Feng!!"
Wang Feng's expression turned bright and his sword intent burst out, but it was too late...
Mu Han's sword came directly from his weak point and penetrated the center of Wang Feng's eyebrows, making his eyes somewhat unwilling and shouted: "If you dare to kill me, the Hidden Sword Sect will not let you go."
Mu Han was a little impatient: "Without the power behind you, wouldn't you be able to speak?"
Clang!
A sword swung violently.
Wang Feng's head flew directly, and it was wrapped in a column of bright red blood!
A tragic death!
"you!!"
The man in white robe became angry, with a ferocious look on his face. He stared at Mu Han with endless killing intent.
The hatred in my heart is that this little beast killed two disciples of their Hidden Sword Sect.
This is simply a shame.
"A sword in the subtleties!" Mu Han's eyes were filled with ferociousness, and he burst out again, performing a sword technique with a scarlet and bloodthirsty sword intent, as if he had transformed into a ferocious beast.
A large area of sword intent gathered together and charged forward. The man in white robe's face changed in shock, his pupils shrank, and he said in a voiceless voice: "Stop!"
puff!
Blood spread violently.
The man in white robe shot out, his whole body covered in bloodstains.
"die!"
Killing thoughts breed.
Since the Hidden Sword Cult attacked them first.
Mu Han naturally has no need to let these guys go.
As soon as the palm print moved, Ruwei's sword came with a sword intent, and a blood hole emerged from the eyebrows of the white-robed man. With some unwillingness in his eyes, he slowly fell to the ground.
He died on the spot, and the two people fighting Jiang Tongtong were also in a desperate situation.
They were extremely angry in their hearts. Mu Han's sword was only strong, but why was the girl in front of him so arrogant?
Jiang Tongtong was a bit strong and pressed with one hand and one palm, and the energy around him was suppressed to the extreme in an instant.
"No!"
"Damn it!"
The two people from the Hidden Sword Cult were horrified. Their bodies were directly hit hard, their eyes were horrified, and they lost their voice and said: "Stop, we were wrong, let's leave now!"
"Please let us go!"
They were really scared. They really didn't expect these two people to be so strong?
One of them had a strange light in his eyes, and suddenly he shot towards Jiang Tongtong: "Death, you stinky bitch."
Hey, a flash of sword light flashed out, and the man's head flew out instantly.
Mu Han drew his sword again, and the other man also let out a shrill scream and fell dead on the spot.
He looked at Jiang Tongtong and said, "Don't give the enemy a breath."
"That breath may kill you!"
Jiang Tongtong nodded: "I understand."
"Put the ore away first. I'm really worried about practicing here." Mu Han said.
The two then divided the ores, and Mu Han took most of them, which were Nether Ore. Nether Ore was indispensable for the Netherworld ancient method.
Afterwards, he took off the Qiankun Rings from these people and walked away.
Find a place to refine it!
Improve your realm!
The two continued, and what confused Mu Han was where did the explosion just come from?
Very strange!
Mu Han stared straight into the distance, feeling a strange feeling in his heart. This area seemed to have a very strange aura. The turbulence of this aura allowed Mu Han to feel the sublimation of his physique.
There must be something in this secret realm that they don't know.
"Go, speed!" Mu Han suddenly seemed to feel something, his eyes lit up slightly, he looked at Jiang Tongtong and said.
Jiang Tongtong nodded, and the two disappeared directly. A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at an area.
This is an ancient palace!
In addition to them, there are also people from the Dahuang tribe and other forces here.
"Mu Han, he's from the Zhenyu Palace!" Jiang Tongtong looked at the distance. Several young men and women standing there were wearing robes that clearly belonged to the Zhenyu Palace.
The Zhenyu Palace is the largest force in Xuantian Territory, and no one dares to be an enemy of this force.
There are countless masters among them, and the three realms of the Holy Platform all have crushing levels. In addition, there may be masters in the life and death realm among them.
This is all unknown.
After all, Zhenyu Palace is not something they can figure out. This force has a history of thousands of years!
The people of the Dahuang tribe stared at Mu Han, with a hint of resentment and strong murderous intent in their eyes.
Yang Yu from Guiyuan Sect also looked gloomy.
Mu Han ignored their gazes. At this time, his eyes glowed with a strange light. They seemed to be looking for something in the Zhenyu Palace?
What the Zhenyu Palace is looking for is obviously something extraordinary.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Mu Han's eyes froze and his sword bones moved...
What's the meaning?
Qiang! The sound of sword clanging was loud, pulling him, which made Mu Han's eyes tremble slightly. Sure enough, there was something.
The sword bone pulled him, obviously finding something, Mu Han and Jiang Tongtong walked in another direction.
Zhenyu Palace!
A man in black eyes flashed slightly: "Daoyun should be here, right?"
"Yes, the palace master said before retreating that Dao Yun is in an ancient ruins in the secret realm, right here, but after searching for so long, he didn't find it..."
The eyes of several geniuses from the Zhenyu Palace flickered slightly, narrowed, and showed a strange color.
One of them was silent for a moment, and a stern look flashed across his eyes: "Has someone... taken the lead?"