Tart tart tart, suddenly, several voices echoed in the area. Mu Han looked around and saw only a few figures appearing in front of the young man.
Several of them frowned slightly, their eyes were slightly gloomy, and they said in a cold voice: "Who are you? How did you enter Xunlong Mountain? The mountain should be closed here, how did you enter?"
"Wait, what's your face? You're Mu Han!"
Suddenly, a woman in green looked at Mu Han and said solemnly.
Mu Han looked at a few people and said, "Zhenyu Palace?"
"Looking for death, you dare to come to Longshan to seek death!"
Of course, one person couldn't help it anymore, and quickly moved towards Mu Han. The latter frowned slightly, but just waved his sword.
Poof, a huge head flew out and fell to the ground.
"What?"
Several people's expressions turned ugly. Among them, the woman in green looked gloomy at Mu Han and said solemnly: "Mu Han, you are playing with fire."
Mu Han said: "Why aren't you playing with fire?"
The woman in green said coldly: "You know nothing about the Zhenyu Palace!"
Mu Han grinned: "Another group of self-righteous guys. I really don't know where your pride comes from."
Swish.
Mu Han disappeared instantly.
The trend is ever-changing.
A subtle sword!
The sword intent gathers a little.
With a pop, a man from the Zhenyu Palace was directly pierced through the chest. His eyes showed a crazy and angry expression: "Bastard!"
The woman in green looked extremely ugly: "This guy's strength is just that of a saint, but his methods are terrible. We can't fight alone or together."
"If he has to pay the price with his life, if he dares to kill anyone in the Zhenyu Palace, he will die!"
Zhenyu Palace is her belief, and anyone who is unfavorable to Zhenyu Palace will die.
"Yes, not bad!" The remaining three gritted their teeth and said, their realms were activated and they directly reached the peak of the death realm.
They all attacked Mu Han one after another. They really couldn't figure out why someone had entered the blockade area of their first-class Zhenyu Palace.
Mu Han looked around, his eyes gradually filled with ferociousness, he pressed the soles of his feet, his breath exploded, and in an instant it turned into a stream of light.
A subtle sword!
Dual sword intention, the essence of sword intention!
Puff puff puff, several streaks of blood mist exploded, and several people in the Zhenyu Palace fell back one after another, their expressions more ugly, unwilling, and unbelievable.
Why?
So strong?
Mu Han's eyes flashed, his arm raised, and he punched out violently. The eternal punch was so powerful that the space exploded, blood burst out, and one person was seriously injured.
Mu Han did not hesitate and swung his sword. The man was split in half instantly, and his blood was like mist.
Before he could say anything, another sword came out and another person was killed.
"How is that possible?" the woman in green trembled.
Her eyes looked at Mu Han with a touch of resentment, but more importantly, fear.
Mu Han said: "You also know nothing about me!"
Draw the sword.
Pfft.
His head separated and fell to the ground, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
Mu Han shook his head and suddenly noticed something. The Qiankun Ring that he had picked up from several people burst out.
Just after he left, several waves of fluctuations were heard in the area.
Several figures came out, and when they saw the corpses on the ground, their expressions turned ugly.
One of the men's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes widened: "Damn it, who killed our Zhenyu Palace people."
An old man in white was silent for a moment, feeling the surroundings, his eyes were extremely cold: "They are not our people, this area is mixed with other auras."
"other?"
Several people's eyes narrowed directly, with a hint of coldness flashing in their eyes.
"There are others in Xunlong Mountain!"
"It's not ours, it should be someone else who entered Xunlong Mountain."
A man from the Zhenyu Palace's face suddenly darkened. Looking at the group of people who died in their Zhenyu Palace, he looked a little ugly and said ferociously: "No matter who it is, anyone who dares to kill our Zhenyu Palace will be dead."
"try to find."
Several people looked at each other, nodded, and then disappeared into the darkness.
"..."
Mu Han now arrived at the top of Xunlong Mountain, where he felt a special aura.
He felt something here, and the aura was very strong. He practiced the ancient methods of the Netherworld, and the power of the Netherworld flowed through his body, so he was able to capture the wind and grass brought about by the power of nature.
There were also many people in this area, so Mu Han used the ancient Netherworld method to change his appearance.
King Peng looked at this area, his eyes flickering slightly: "Dragon?"
It shook its head: "How is that possible?"
Mu Han followed his intuition and walked to a line of sky. There was a very steep peak here. The middle of the place seemed to be cut open. It was called a line of sky.
There's something inside.
"Huh?" Mu Han suddenly looked behind him and jumped in without hesitation.
And within this line of sky, there is a looming mural above, like a swimming dragon, and there are runes and secret seals climbing all around, as if they are pregnant with mysterious power.
"Is this?" Mu Han looked at this scene. He felt a strange aura spreading from him. He stared at this scene with his eyes. At this moment, his sword bones suddenly trembled slightly.
Mu Han's eyes narrowed and he stared at this scene again. Suddenly, Mu Han directly discovered that there was a section of forest-white bones in the center of the mural.
King Peng said in shock: "Boy, take action quickly, that's the bone of a real dragon!"
"Refining will be of great benefit to you."
"I never thought that such an opportunity would exist in an uncivilized world."
Real dragon!
Mu Han's eyes condensed, and he naturally knew how terrifying the true dragon was. It was a legendary creature. To be called a true dragon, it naturally possessed extremely powerful combat power.
"Speed, someone is coming. This true dragon is almost stronger than our golden-winged roc race!" King Peng continued.
Mu Han: "..."
He knows that real dragons are very strong, but don't talk nonsense.
With a swish sound, he clenched his palm and felt a powerful force sweeping through him. His expression was cold and solemn, and the terrifying power emanated from the sword bones, blocking the might of the dragon.
Bang!
The keel is in hand!
Suddenly, the heaven and earth began to sweep wildly, showing a trend of distortion, and in an instant, countless spaces around them collapsed one after another.
The sky began to collapse, and Mu Han turned around and headed towards the outside of the sky.
The sky behind him collapsed instantly and turned into a pile of rubble.
"Who are you?" Just after leaving Yixiantian, a cold voice came. Mu Han looked and saw that this person should be a transcendent master. His eyes were cold. When he saw the dragon bone in Mu Han's hand.
His expression suddenly became serious: "What is that? Hand it over!"
Clang!
Mu Han swung his sword, and instantly a ferocious sword intent filled him up.