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Chapter 191 Song Quan's Rage!

Passivity is not his personality!

Even though Mu Hanxuan used the ancient method of disguise to change his appearance, he is still thinking about refining some elixirs later, which can save a lot of trouble.

After all, in ancient Netherworld methods, unless you are stronger and control the power of the Netherworld more terrifyingly, you can change your appearance anytime and anywhere.

But!

Pills are more convenient.

There is no doubt about this.

Next time, try alchemy.

In an instant, Mu Han shot out, and he also heard some news along the way, and his eyes became even colder.

Especially the wanted order issued by the Zhenyu Palace for him made his heart feel endlessly cold.

Although Zhenyu Palace has only heard of it, among this force, there should be a master in the realm of life and death, who is facing the realm of life and death in his current state.

That can only be said without discussion.

He is definitely no match for life and death now.

After a moment of silence, Mu Han came to the edge of a power. He stared at this power with a sneer on his lips: "Hidden Sword Sect!"

The next moment, the ancient Netherworld method was used to hide the aura on his body, and now the Hidden Sword Sect sent countless masters to hunt him down.

But who knew he would come to your door?

Immediately, the ancient magic of Netherworld hid his whole person, and without any hesitation, he jumped towards the Hidden Sword Sect.

If you are obedient and don't provoke me, I will naturally not be able to provoke you.

This is what you forced me to do.

However, his invisibility and disguise were all done using ancient Netherworld techniques, so his time was limited, and it looked like he could only last a quarter of an hour.

It won't work any longer, and he can't use up all the power of the netherworld.

laugh!

Mu Han relied on his perception to directly find the treasure room!

His soul power is no joke.

"You are..." Suddenly, several figures suddenly appeared near the treasure room. Their eyes directly caught Mu Han, their cold eyes filled with murderous thoughts.

Why would someone suddenly come to the treasure room of their Sword Hidden Sect?

Mu Han smiled lightly and put away the methods of disguise and concealment.

"Muhan!"

The four people who appeared were all at the peak of the Great Sage realm. They were stunned for a moment, and then gave a ferocious smile: "You kid actually..."

Poof!

Before he could finish speaking, an old man's head was cut off by Mu Han, causing blood to pour out.

The expressions of the other three people suddenly stiffened, and they looked ashen.

"Too much nonsense, I didn't come here to chat with you!" Mu Han then spun his feet, urging Fengxing Baiyuan to disappear.

He activated the four-wheeled sword force and the double sword intention. In an instant, the sword light flashed like a galloping thunder.

The eyes of the three people suddenly shrank wildly, and they lost their voices and said: "How is it possible? Double sword intention? Four rounds of sword power?"

Poof!

Another master of the Great Sage did not have time to react. His head was cut off on the spot, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Headmaster!"

"No, we must inform the headmaster!"

The expressions of the remaining two people changed with shock, and their pupils were full of anger and horror. They originally knew that Mu Han was a monster, but at that time they just guessed that the opponent's sword power had reached the second-round sword power.

But who would have thought that the opponent's sword power has reached four rounds, and he also has dual sword intentions? How is it possible that a sword cultivator has two sword intentions?

"Damn it, stop it!"

The two men no longer hesitated, swung their swords one after another, and exploded.

Two extreme sword intentions were condensed, and one of the old men in brown robes shouted solemnly: "Mu Han, you still have time to do something, don't commit suicide!"

With a sneer, the space shattered. Mu Han swung his sword, and violent sword power erupted. The swordsmanship wielded by the two collapsed on the spot.

Their pupils shrank, Mu Han pressed down with the sole of his foot, and in an instant, two sword rays struck, and blood holes appeared between their eyebrows. Their faces were ugly, extremely unwilling, and at the same time, there was a trace of regret in their eyes.

Because the leader of the Hidden Sword Sect did not know the terror of the young man in front of him, with his four-wheeled sword power and dual sword intent, he was such a monster.

Once it grows up, it will be the Hidden Sword Cult’s nightmare!

In the end, there was only one voice that circulated, that is, the Hidden Sword teaching was over!

After a few bangs, they both lay on the ground.

Mu Han picked up the Qiankun Rings belonging to several people, looked at the treasure room in front of him, smiled lightly, swung his sword, and the restrictions in the treasure room were shattered.

He stepped directly in, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he lost his voice: "There are so many mysterious swords, and there are precious swords..."

"Essence Stone, Spirit Stone, and Hidden Sword Sect are indeed the trend of Xuantian Territory. This kind of foundation is amazing!"

In the main hall of the Hidden Sword Sect, Song Quan opened his eyes directly, endless chills shot out from his eyes, his murderous intention was extremely strong, and he was pregnant with strong anger.

He stepped on the sole of his foot and disappeared instantly, and the place he came to was a treasure room. When he saw the four fallen elders.

And a huge message: "The Hidden Sword Cult likes to play, right? I, Mu Han, will accompany you to the end!"

Song Quan's heart sank and he entered the treasure room directly. At this moment, the treasure room in his sight was empty.

"Ahhhhh!! Bastard, bastard, Mu Han, you deserve to die. If I don't kill you, I will never be a human being!!!"

Song Quan's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the powerful aura realm swept across crazily, erupting in the endless sky.

The resources of this treasure room were accumulated over a hundred years by their Sword Hidden Sect, and now they were all gone.

How could Song Quan hold back!

He has never thought so much about killing someone!

Song Quan did not expect Mu Han to be so bold and join their Hidden Sword Sect.

What's more important is that no one in their Hidden Sword Sect discovered it, and four elders at the pinnacle of the Great Saint realm died.

"Damn it!"

Song Quan stepped out directly. At this moment, it was impossible for him to stay in the Hidden Sword Sect. He had to take action himself to find this little beast.

But before he had gone far, there were bursts of roaring sounds behind him, and his face suddenly stiffened. When he turned around, his face became even more ugly.

The buildings of the Hidden Sword Sect were shattered into pieces, and a group of disciples even made horrified sounds: "What happened?"

"This beast!"

Song Quan roared, looking into the distance, there was a young man standing on top of the Hidden Sword Cult, holding a sword and looking at him playfully.

"You're looking for death!" Song Quan's brows popped with veins, and he stared at Mu Han with eyes wide open. At this moment, the foundation of his Hidden Sword Sect became a thing of the past.

The wind was changing, Mu Han's mouth showed a hint of ferocity, and in an instant, the soles of his feet were empty, and he shot straight towards him.

Song Quan's face was filled with ferociousness. A sword appeared directly in his hand. His eyes were full of extreme killing intent, as if it were real, and he said: "Beast, you must die!"

Mu Han said solemnly: "Blood Drinking Nine Tribulations Sword, kill!"

Clang!


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