The scarlet sword light burst out and headed towards Song Quan. The latter also swung a sword, and the power of the two swords collided, wildly sweeping away the powerful residual power.
Both of them took two steps backward.
Song Quan's eyes narrowed with a dim light: "You will definitely regret it!"
The loss of the Hidden Sword Sect made his heart bleed. He must make this kid pay the price!
Mu Han looked calm.
"It's Mu Han. He actually came to our Hidden Sword Sect?"
The disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect trembled fiercely in their hearts after looking at the young man who attacked their leader.
If not their leader, then who is it?
And the other party was clearly Mu Han. Everyone's brows were furrowed, and their faces were inexplicably horrified. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Mu Han dares to challenge the leader of the holy realm? Does he want to die?
"This Mu Han is dead, no matter how high the sky is or how high it is!"
The disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect all sneered, their faces filled with awe. They were extremely confident in their leader.
"Now the elders of the Hidden Sword Sect are looking for me, and you are the only one left as the bare commander. Let me wipe you out first!"
Mu Han said with a ferocious smile, and a terrifying sword intent erupted from one side of his figure. The scarlet sword intent was as red as blood, roaring like a ferocious monster.
The sword flashed, and an even more terrifying collision force erupted. Under this force, Song Quan couldn't help but step back a few times, his face looking extremely ugly.
This kid's strength should only be in the Heaven-melting realm, but why can he exert such strong power?
Song Quan's heart was gloomy and his eyes were like blood.
"No matter how evil you are, you still have to..."
And at the moment he spoke, Mu Han stepped forward again, raised his sword, and killed with a brilliant sword intent.
Poof, a ferocious bloody mouth appeared on Song Quan's chest, and he roared crazily: "Spiritual Sword Killing the Sky!"
The sword's intention was proud of the sky and the earth, and the violent sword force surged crazily, seeming to form shocking storms, rushing towards Mu Han.
Cracks in space continue to emerge.
Bang bang bang.
Shame, really shame.
The disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect were all in disbelief and lost their voices: "Impossible. No matter how evil Mu Han is, how could he possibly hurt the master?"
Every disciple could hardly imagine this scene, and the faith in their hearts seemed to have collapsed.
Isn't the most powerful sword cultivator in the Xuantian Domain their master? But why, that Mu Han was able to injure the master.
Are you kidding me? How could it become like this?
The sword intent surged forward and came out to kill.
"Well done!"
Mu Han looked at it, with a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth, holding the Hunyuan Sword in his right hand, and his eyes were filled with seriousness.
The four-wheeled sword is explosive!
Double sword intent explodes!
In an instant, Song Quan's eyes narrowed: "Double, double sword intent?"
Boom!
The swordsmanship was completely shattered, and countless sword intents came down immediately. Song Quan was horrified in his heart. He gritted his teeth and his face was ferocious. He couldn't believe that this kid had reached such a height.
Immediately, the blood in Song Quan's body began to boil, and his eyes were about to burst: "The essence and blood are burning!"
The next moment, he pushed his blood and essence to the extreme, and an invisible killing intention emerged spontaneously, like an angry dragon.
He was angry and resentful, but he never thought that one day, he would need to burn his essence and blood to save himself.
With a bang, the two forces collided, instantly setting off an air current that destroyed the world.
Song Quan's face was extremely gloomy and ugly: "Beast!"
"Your Hidden Sword Sect first came to trouble me, Mu Han. Now that you have started to cause trouble, I, Mu Han, will accompany you to the end!"
Mu Han's bloodthirsty sword intent merged into his blood, and his bloodline seemed to be revived. His scarlet eyes suddenly slashed, and his eyes became extremely weird.
The strange eyes flashed.
Just as Song Quan was about to take action, his body instantly stiffened.
not good.
He trembled inwardly and bit the tip of his tongue hard.
Consciousness was restored, and when he just recovered.
A sword shadow came.
Pfft.
Blood was spilled on Song Quan's body, and his face was even more ugly. Mu Han smiled ferociously, and fired with his sword again. Song Quan twisted his face and roared: "Stop!"
Tsk! Mu Han slashed his sword, and one of Song Quan's arms flew out covered in blood. He let out a shrill scream, his eyes filled with horror and horror.
"impossible!"
"How can you be so strong?"
At this time, Song Quan roared, he was a master at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, and it was impossible to be defeated by a master of the Fusion Sky Realm.
How could it be like this? What method did this kid use to freeze him just now?
I feel more and more uneasy inside!
"Tell me, do you understand the world of genius?" Mu Han said with a hint of ferocity on his lips.
Just when he was about to deal with Song Quan, bursts of violence suddenly emerged from the world. Mu Han's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt a world-destroying power.
"Mu Han, you will not be allowed to be arrogant in the Xuantian Realm!" A cold voice fell.
Mu Han's face suddenly darkened, he spun his feet, tilted his body backwards, and swung the Hunyuan Sword on the spot.
There was a banging sound, and Mu Han fell back dozens of feet. A ferocious meaning flashed in his eyes: "Zhenyu Palace!"
"Mu Han, you are still so arrogant as a hairball!"
"The masters of Zhenyu Palace are here, you are dead."
Song Quan's face was extremely gloomy, his face was ferocious, and he let out a crazy smile.
Pfft! Suddenly a sword light flashed, and Qingxu passed by Song Quan's neck with a sword. Blood poured out, and his head flew out, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Mu Han whispered: "Whether you come to the Zhenyu Palace or not has nothing to do with you. Aren't you going to die?"
His voice was very calm, and he put away Song Quan's sword with his other hand.
"Beast, you killed the leader of our Hidden Sword Sect, you damned one!"
"Asshole! You beast!"
The disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect looked at Mu Han and let out a ferocious roar, and their eyes were filled with tears.
Mu Han looked at it, and then the sword came out, and each of his heads exploded with a burst of blood. His face was calm and unruffled.
"I don't accept your accusations, so I have no choice but to send you down."
"you!"
Everyone in the Hidden Sword Sect looked extremely pale and their whole bodies were shaking.
I felt a strong sense of shame.
"How dare you, Mu Han, dare to be so arrogant and presumptuous in front of our Zhenyu Palace? Why don't you follow us back to the Zhenyu Palace and wait for your fate!"
A peak holy elder said coldly, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
This kid was actually able to kill Song Quan, who was at the peak of the Holy Master, which really made him unbelievable.
If we give this kid a little more time, I'm afraid even the Saint Realm won't be able to do anything to this guy.
The masters of the Zhenyu Palace had cold expressions, their eyes focused on the young man, and they sent out five saints at once. Does this kid still dare to be so presumptuous?
King Peng looked at the group of people and was speechless in his heart. These guys really wanted this kid's life.
But how could this boy die? Putting aside his talent, the Zhenyu Palace alone could not kill this boy as long as I was here.
As for the Zhenyu Palace, I’m not sure whether it exists or not!
"Zhenyu Palace, it's a shame! Then let's fight!"
Mu Han laughed, raised his fist, and suddenly one of them punched. The face of a holy elder immediately turned cold, and he pressed down with the power of his right hand.
Bang, under the impact of the two forces, the holy elder took three or four steps back. His expression was as ugly as possible.
In Xuantian Territory, elders like them, who are at the level of saints, are the ceiling of martial arts. This is not an exaggeration.
This kid is so strong? No, he must die!
kill.
A strong murderous intention instantly lingers in a person's heart. If he doesn't kill such a monster, just wait until their Zhenyu Palace is destroyed!
Staring at Mu Han with cold eyes, at this moment, the young man raised the soles of his feet, his whole body boiling with energy, slashed across the air with his sword, and said in a ferocious voice: "Kill!"
In front of Infinite Sword Intent, the faces of the people in the Zhenyu Hall suddenly darkened, and they said hoarsely: "You are simply looking for death!"
"Just because you want to compete with the Zhenyu Palace, I don't know what to say!!"
An old man in white shouted coldly, stepped out, and ripped out with a spear.