The three of them stared at Mu Han with stern eyes, with endless bloodthirsty murderous intent in their eyes, which was really cold to the bone.
The three of them have burned their blood. If they cannot kill Mu Han, they will die.
Fighting for the Great Desolate Clan, it is not a pity to die.
We must not let this kid continue to live!!!
"Running Dragon Fist!" The elder Huang Ran immediately made a ferocious face, and made a crazy circle at Mu Han. The punch was powerful and heavy, and he was like an awakened blue dragon, killing him crazily.
The entire space seemed to have turned into a raging frenzy.
There was a solemn look in Mu Han's eyes, but there was no fear at all. On the contrary, the blood and body in his body were extremely excited!
Killing intent rages!
Crazy fighting spirit!
The sword intention surged, and the sword power was suddenly strengthened again!
Immediately, he stepped out with his kick, and he thought that he had activated his strange eyes. The power of the netherworld spread across his eyes, and he was suddenly stunned. He was a little unbelievable.
The Running Dragon Fist weakened instantly, Mu Han drew his sword and pressed it, and with a bang, it shattered instantly.
At this time, he was holding the Hunyuan Sword, and his figure flew out directly, exploding towards Huang Ran, who felt the power of the strange eyes just now: "What kind of attack is this!"
It doesn’t look like soul magic!
It's like there is a special way to make him fall into the illusion!
"Murderful attack!"
Mu Han responded, and countless killing moves erupted. With a press of the long sword, the surrounding sword force shattered, wrapped in bloodthirsty sword intent, and blasted towards Huangran.
crisis!
How come there is a sense of crisis?
Huangran's face was ugly and his voice was sharp: "Little beast, you are simply looking for death!"
But inside I was even more frightened and angry, wondering why he was so strong!
With a thumping punch, the endless power crushed and exploded crazily.
Click.
The sword's power crushed everything, and the sound of cracking resounded. He was severely injured and fell back dozens of feet.
Trendy and ever-changing!
Mu Han's face was extremely cold, and he swung his sword in an instant.
"Damn it!" Huang Ran's face was extremely ugly, and he punched Mu Han again, but he couldn't block it. The sword was directly pierced through the chest, blood spilled, and he died on the spot with some unwillingness in his eyes.
"You bastard, boy, die!"
At this moment, a crazy voice resounded, and the old man in blue burst out and struck down with a palm, reaching extremely fast speed.
Mu Han caught it instantly, turned his body, and held the Hunyuan Sword in his right hand, blocking it against his chest.
puff.
Mu Han flew backwards about ten feet away and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Huang Qing's face was extremely gloomy, but at this moment, Mu Han said with a ferocious smile: "Old guy, you want to die, right? I'll kill you today!"
"What the hell is the pride of the Great Desolate Clan? I will trample the pride of your Great Desolate Clan under my feet today and rub it hard!"
Huang Qing looked ugly and roared ferociously: "This is simply wanton!"
Humiliation, when did the Wilderness Clan suffer such humiliation? It's hateful, it's really hateful.
But they came with four little saints, and they all performed bloodline burning. This guy had already killed one of their little saints.
The other two people also looked extremely ugly, they were so ashamed and humiliated.
Whoosh!
Suddenly a sound broke through the air.
Huang Qing's eyes froze as Mu Han came to attack him. His eyes became even colder and ferocious, and they burst out in an instant, with all kinds of power instantly blessing him.
With several bangs, Huang Qing fell back about ten feet, and his expression became even more ugly.
What a shame!
"Kill!" The moment Mu Han attacked, the strange pupils shot out again. A pair of strange eyes contained the power of the netherworld, and Huang Qing's face became stiff.
Qiang! A shocking sword intent turned into a long stream and violently tore down. Huang Qing stiffened and wanted to pull away, but there was no way.
"No!"
A shrill scream resounded.
Huang Qing was killed instantly, and a line of scarlet blood appeared in his chest.
"Asshole, if you kill us, kid, the Great Desolate Tribe will fight you to death!!"
"You are dead, you know nothing about the Great Desolate Clan!"
Mu Han's face was expressionless, and he drew out his sword, and Huang Qing's head flew straight out, with blood covering his head, and a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
He said quietly: "You also know nothing about me!"
"Why, you..."
The remaining two little saints looked at each other, stared at Mu Han, and immediately shot out.
Join forces together!
Their burning bloodline does not burn all the time.
Now the whole person is in a state of excitement.
We had to take action quickly. This kid killed two of their little saints who were burning blood.
This is no longer a joke.
Must go all out.
"Strange Eyes!" Mu Han used his netherworld power, and a pair of eyes turned into pupils of darkness, and two terrifying pupils shot out in an instant.
The expressions on the faces of the two people from the Dahuang tribe immediately became extremely ugly, and they said in a voiceless voice: "You bastard!"
The power of the netherworld blessed the pupil technique, making the two of them unable to use their vitality for an instant. A trace of blood appeared in Mu Han's eyes, as if he had just swung his sword.
A blood-red sword intent shot out crazily, reaching the two of them in an instant. Several popping sounds resounded, and blood spilled all over the ground.
The two people's faces were extremely ugly, and they could not imagine that a warrior in the air control realm who was like an ant in their eyes could be so strong.
"It can't be like this, we both have burning blood."
"only……"
An old man looked at the old man next to him. The latter seemed to understand, his face was a little ugly, and he was a little unwilling.
But that's all I can do now.
"The bloodline is reversed and the vitality explodes!" The two of them pressed their feet, and their eyes without looking at Mu Han instantly shot out towards Mu Han.
This boy's eye skills were a bit overwhelming for them.
"Self-destruct!" When many people onlookers saw this, their faces became extremely shocked. The little saint of the Dahuang tribe killed Mu Han, but it was the two Broken Wings who actually wanted to kill Mu Han with self-destruction.
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This is beyond everyone’s eyes, this is too crazy.
"Haha!" Mu Han smiled, with a strange look in his eyes. He pressed down with his big hand, and countless spaces around him exploded in an instant.
"Two rounds of sword power!"
His expression was extremely cold, and he strode away in an instant, swung his sword violently, and countless sword intentions wrapped around the sword force instantly suppressed the space directly.
"What?" The two little saints of the Dahuang tribe felt a pressure coming towards them, and their faces were ugly.
In an instant, their vitality could no longer be controlled, and they roared unwillingly: "No, you bastard, you beast, the Great Wild Clan will not let you go!!!"
Boom boom!
Two shocking explosion sounds resounded, and the two little saints seemed to have fallen to death.
The people around were staring at this scene, feeling horrified in their hearts. They lost their voices and said, "Muhan is so scary. With the strength of the Sky Control Realm, facing the four little saints of the Great Desolate Tribe, can he still be killed?"
Mu Han's expression was dull, but a trace of tiredness could still be seen in his eyes.
The Sky Burial Coffin suddenly began to convey vitality, which made him relax his frown and pick up the Qiankun Rings belonging to the Dahuang Tribe.
"You little beast, you're looking for death!"
Instantly, along with the cold voice, a stronger aura spread.