The people of the Sun family seem to understand something. They have hit a brick wall. This guy is not afraid of their Sun family? And he directly kills people? Either he has confidence, or he is a madman.
"Boy, you are really too arrogant. Do you know what will happen if you offend our Sun family?"
The remaining three people gritted their teeth and spoke out, their eyes were very cold, stern and filled with strong resentment.
If he could kill with his eyes, Mu Han would probably be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
"If I kill you, how can the Sun family find me?"
Mu Han said with a smile.
The expressions of the three people in the Sun family suddenly froze. Yes, even if they were killed by Mu Han, how would the people in the Sun family know?
Clang!
With a swish sound, a ray of sword light flashed and exploded in an instant. Three heads flew out directly, dripping with blood.
Mu Han looked at the bodies of the four people and said calmly: "Is this Sun family very embarrassing?"
"These four people are only at the early stage of Dao Shijing. Why are they so crazy?"
King Peng said: "Maybe they want to die!"
Mu Han: "..."
"I hope there are more people who want to die. In this case, I won't have to worry about resources!"
He directly picked up the Qiankun Rings from several people, looked around, and didn't care about anything. He found Daoyun and it was time to leave.
It disappeared in an instant!
"Sword Luck!"
And when he just landed in a place, he caught an ethereal gas, and his eyes suddenly released the ultimate sword light.
This gas danced in the air like a sharp sword.
When Mu Han saw this, he didn't hesitate at all. He was attracted by the sword movement. With a flip of his palm, a sword movement was directly captured.
The number 1 appeared on the Qiankun Ring that contained his sword luck.
Mu Han was silent for a moment and said helplessly: "This is just one sword luck, when will there be hundreds or thousands?"
"Isn't it too slow to come this way?"
"Where has more luck with the sword?"
Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he chuckled: "If it doesn't work, just grab it."
Whether it is the Sword Luck of the Zhanjian Sect or the Sword Luck of the Quanjian Sect, you can grab it.
The Jianjian Sect targeted him, and those who robbed them didn't actually have any psychological pressure.
Not to mention the Quan Jian Sect.
He had offended Ye Lingling before, and he was afraid that even the Quan Jian Sect would kill him.
"But the feeling of being a hunter is quite good."
Mu Han grinned and his eyes were very bright, but this was also within the scope of his consideration.
Swish.
Without much hesitation.
Mu Han continued to search for sword luck. Two days passed and Mu Han had already found seventy-three sword luck.
"Seventy-three sword moves in two days, more than thirty sword moves in one day."
He said calmly.
Suddenly, his eyes were staring into the distance, and the sword bone actually gave him guidance again.
He asked curiously: "Is it Daoyun again?"
"But this time it doesn't feel like Daoyun. It should be a chance, right?"
With that said, he turned around and headed towards that side.
Half a stick of incense time.
Mu Han came to an extremely ancient wasteland. There were no plants growing in this area, so it was a barren land.
But this area exudes an extremely mysterious aura.
There is nothing in front of me.
Mu Han was silent, he didn't believe that Jian Gu was so naughty that he would tell him a place with nothing.
The area here still gave him the feeling that there was something there.
Hunyuan Sword!
Clang!
Holding the sword in his hand, he swung it hard towards the ground. A powerful sword intent came down violently, and the entire ground was shattered.
And the ground in front of him expanded with huge cracks, and a huge abyss spread and twisted.
Mu Han's eyes flashed, and a powerful aura spread instantly.
Swish.
A red-black stone emerged, and black aura flowed on the stone, spreading in all directions.
Mu Han thought first, and a memory gradually emerged from his mind.
"Heavenly Soul Stone!"
"Soul Dao cultivation resources, for cultivating soul power."
Mu Han's eyes were filled with surprise that he had found such a resource. Among the well-known cultivation resources, this kind of soul power resource is the most difficult to find.
Now he was found by himself.
"Bring the Heavenly Soul Stone!"
Suddenly, a calm voice came.
Mu Han looked around and saw figures standing there behind him. Their faces were calm and they looked very proud.
These people stared at the Heavenly Soul Stone with ardent eyes, and they were even more surprised. They did not expect to encounter the Heavenly Soul Stone here.
So lucky!
Mu Han said: "Are you talking to me?"
One of the men in Taoist robes looked at Mu Han and nodded: "Our Ancient Domain Alchemist Guild wants this Heavenly Soul Stone!"
Mu Han frowned, Ancient Domain Alchemist Guild.
This is an alchemist guild from the Sifang Ancient Territory, an organization that delivers elixirs to the Sifang Ancient Territory.
There are many alchemists from all over the ancient regions gathered inside!
"If your alchemist guild wants it, I will give it to you? Isn't there someone who can cure diseases in your guild?"
Mu Han said: "If you have a brain problem, it needs to be cured!"
The Taoist-robed man's eyes suddenly became very cold, and he scolded coldly: "Are you humiliating me?"
The expressions of other people in the guild suddenly became very serious.
Wherever the Alchemist Guild goes, they are respected. Which force would not respect them?
And this guy in front of me is so disrespectful to them? Damn it!
The Taoist-robed man looked at Mu Han with very unkind and cold eyes.
Mu Han said seriously: "I'm not humiliating you, really. I just advise you to go see a doctor to see if there is something wrong with your brain."
With that said, he directly put away the Heavenly Soul Stone. He is not a bullshit alchemist. Now he only cares about resources.
He discovered the Heavenly Soul Stone, so naturally he kept it for himself!
"Damn it!"
"It really deserves to be damned."
"If you don't hand over the Heavenly Soul Stone to us, our Alchemist Guild will not sell elixirs to you in the future."
The man in Taoist robes said threateningly, on the road of cultivation, everyone cannot live without elixirs, but this kid in front of him dares to go against their alchemy master.
Then use this to threaten him, and everyone in the Alchemist Guild sneered.
Do you know how to panic?
Mu Han nodded: "Whatever!"
He knows how to refine elixirs, so what to do with the Alchemist Guild? Isn't that a waste of money? He won't waste it himself.
The faces of the people in the Alchemist Guild turned ugly. They thought Mu Han would just kneel down, kowtow and admit his mistake, and then obediently hand over the Heavenly Soul Stone to them.
Who knew he would be so unconcerned? He didn't know clearly the status of the Alchemist Guild in the Sifang Ancient Territory.
So crazy? This clearly shows that he looks down upon their Alchemist Guild!
"You asked for this!" The Taoist-robed man's eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at the figures around him.
Understanding what the man in Taoist robes meant, these people walked out slowly.
Mu Han looked over.
With their faces full of ferociousness, they stared at Mu Han and said in a low voice: "Master Li wants you to hand over the Heavenly Soul Stone. That is already giving you face."
"If you don't want to lose face, then you are seeking death!"
The Alchemist Guild is not good at fighting, but they are usually accompanied by geniuses.
Pills are extremely important to any monk, and their value is self-evident.
"kill!"
Several people shot out instantly, with murderous intent raging!
Clang!
Mu Han's face turned cold. He held the Hunyuan Sword, and in the next moment, he stabbed out with a sword. The pupils of several people suddenly shrank, and they had no time to react.
Tsk!
Pfft.
Three monks were killed in one fell swoop.
The man in Taoist robes looked extremely ugly: "This boy is quite extraordinary!"
Everyone in the Alchemist Guild said ferociously: "If you don't keep it simple, you will die!"
"Damn it, bastard!"
A man in black had a ferocious look in his eyes, stamped his foot very hard, and slapped him hard and fast.
He is a person with peak strength in Dao Shijing.
The collision of sword light and palm prints caused the young man to fall back dozens of feet.
Swish.
As soon as Mu Han landed on the ground, he pressed down with the sole of his foot, and the ground instantly cracked. He stared at the man in black who took action, and said in a ferocious voice: "One sword strike!"
The next moment, the sword's intention was faint, and the sword's power exploded until it came out.