The expressions of the masters of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Realm of Hu Roar Clan suddenly darkened, and their eyes flashed with extreme murderous intent.
Mu Han said quietly: "He wants to kill me!"
"I will suffer if I kill you!"
The man from Huxiaomen said ferociously.
Mu Han smiled.
Clang!
Sometimes when you try to reason with them, they insist on playing tricks on you.
That being the case.
There's no need to talk about that.
With a sword coming out, the face of a monk in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Realm gradually turned ugly. The sword intent of death made him extremely desperate, and he slashed down from the void.
With a pop, his head instantly shattered like a watermelon.
Suddenly, the space exuded two extreme killing intents, and two Tiger Roaring Clan masters came from the other side to kill him.
Mu Han smiled lightly, and the Blood Drinking Nine Tribulations Sword exploded instantly. This time, his Fourth Tribulations Blood Sword was condensed out.
Puff puff, several heads were instantly pierced, with disbelief in their eyes.
Mu Han landed on the ground, picked up the Qiankun Rings belonging to the Huxiao Clan people, smiled lightly, and walked away.
"What kind of face is underneath this bronze mask?"
"How dare you kill people from the Huxiao Clan!"
"Jingzhou's dominance! How terrifying is its background? Isn't he afraid?"
"hiss!"
"So strong!"
"This person is not to be messed with."
"Aren't you talking nonsense? This kid even dares to kill Huxiaomen. It's too scary."
"Is something big going to happen in the ancient world?"
"Is this kid from Zhongxuan Prefecture?"
"impossible."
"If you are from Zhongxuanzhou, how can you wear a bronze mask?"
"In those states, even if he comes in person, I wish everyone in the four states would know that he is from Zhongxuan Prefecture."
"No way."
"Too."
"Forget it, let's still look for opportunities, don't waste time here."
"Too!"
A person just doesn't set his sights on Mu Han. So what if he guesses Mu Han's identity? It has nothing to do with them anyway.
They should still look for their own opportunities, right?
"..."
The peak of the death realm, seven rounds of perfect sword power, double sword essence, and the power of a true dragon...
Mu Han showed a smile, walked in the underworld, and was ready to leave.
"Who are you?" Suddenly, an old man in silver robes arrived, his eyes locked on Mu Han, and he said.
Mu Han looked around and saw that this guy's robe belonged to the Zhenyu Palace.
Suddenly, he looked up and saw a group of people standing behind the silver-robed old man.
They are all Zhenyu Halls.
Mu Han smiled lightly: "I am a passerby."
"Take off the mask!" The silver-robed old man said calmly, with a very calm tone.
Mu Han said: "I'm sorry, because I have offended many people, so I can only wear a mask."
The old man in silver robe said softly: "Take off the mask!"
The tone at this time was already very cold, and a group of people in the Zhenyu Hall behind him looked at Mu Han with awe.
Mu Han smiled helplessly and disappeared in an instant. The silver-robed old man's eyes narrowed and he pressed his right hand. Countless energies around him gathered together and a powerful force came towards Mu Han.
The latter's expression was cold and solemn, and the Eternal Immortality Fist exploded directly. The powerful physical force rushed out and shattered the old man's attack in an instant.
The old man in silver robe took a few steps back, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Boy, you..."
Poof!
In an instant, Mu Han appeared in front of him without knowing when. He held his right hand and the Hunyuan Sword penetrated directly.
The silver-robed old man's eyebrows opened and closed, and a trace of blood appeared.
There was a look of shock and unwillingness in his eyes.
"How dare you kill the elders of our Zhenyu Palace!" The expressions of other masters of the Zhenyu Palace turned gloomy.
Suddenly, someone's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said in a ferocious voice: "Who are you, kid? If you dare to kill the elder of the Zhenyu Hall, you will die!"
The reason why they stopped Mu Han was because Mu Han was wearing a mask. Most people like this have secrets.
The Zhenyu Palace has done such things in this underworld and obtained a lot of resources, but in this scene, this is the first time they have suffered a defeat.
I didn't expect that this guy would take action directly. This was simply damning. Every face was filled with ferocious expressions, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
"I've killed a lot of people in the Zhenyu Palace."
Mu Han smiled lightly, put away his mask, and the faces of several people turned ugly: "It's you, you little beast, Mu Han!"
They really didn't expect that the masked one would be Mu Han.
Is this kid so strong?
"You are now on the death list of our Zhenyu Palace!"
"You're dead!"
"Zhenyu Palace is not as simple as you think!"
A young man looked at Mu Han and roared solemnly, his eyes filled with hatred.
Clang!
Mu Han glanced at the young man, then took hold of his sword and immediately slashed out, a terrifying sword light piercing through him.
The young man's arm shook, and with a firm squeeze of his palm, the power of the gathered energy exploded violently.
Bang.
Instant.
The young man retreated dozens of feet away, and at this time Mu Han had already arrived in front of him. With one slash of his sword, his head flew out, causing blood to pour out.
Mu Han smiled lightly: "I'm very curious, why is your Zhenyu Palace so crazy about killing me?"
"Didn't I just destroy your Zhenyu Palace in the lower realm?"
"There is also the bloodline essence stone of the vice-dean, there should be nothing else, right?"
"Why do you hate me so much!"
"Bastard!" An old man in gold robe looked at Mu Han coldly and said in a ferocious voice: "You are thinking too much!"
"Just a little bit is enough for our Zhenyu Palace to kill you."
"Which point?" Mu Han asked curiously.
The old man in golden robe said: "You kill our people in the Zhenyu Palace, and you will not stop until death."
Mu Han nodded: "Understood."
"Why don't you come here and die if you understand!" the old man in gold robe said ferociously.
Mu Han sheathed his sword and looked at the group of people with a faint smile, a strange arc hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Boom!
A series of terrifying light pillars of power instantly gathered around the Nether Realm, and the extremely Yin Qi gathered out, blasting and killing the people in the Zhenyu Hall.
Several loud bangs and bangs were heard, causing the people in the Zhenyu Hall to immediately retreat dozens of feet away.
I'm confused, I'm really confused.
What happened just now?
They suddenly retreated dozens of feet away.
What kind of power is that? Each of them was seriously injured. Isn't it terrible?
The power just now was exerted by Mu Han?
The old man in golden robe roared angrily: "What method did you use just now?"
Pfft! Before he could finish his words, his head flew out from his neck like tofu, causing the other people's faces to suddenly become extremely ugly.
Can this kid now kill the Ten Thousand Tribulations Realm?
How many days has it been?
Kill, must kill, otherwise if this kid continues to stay, he will definitely be a disaster to the Zhenyu Palace.
Without giving these people time to make any move, a blood-red sword light flashed, and several heads flew out. Their eyes were full of disbelief.
Mu Han smiled lightly and said, "It's interesting. When you were fighting me, you were still thinking about other things. Is it because I'm too weak and you don't have the intention to fight?"
Zhenyu Palace: "..."
Mu Han thought for a while, picked up the Qiankun Rings of several people, and said: "Zhenyu Palace, Fengling Sect and others have come to kill me three or four times. No matter how good-tempered I am."
"Can't you fight back? That's naturally impossible!"
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped out.
Next, go to the Zhenyu Hall and visit the Fengling Sect!