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In the ancient land of Jian Zong, people are like a rainbow: "Damn it, there are really a lot of opportunities in this ancient land of Jian Zong."

"No wonder the elders asked us to go all out. It turns out to be really scary."

Every area seemed to be filled with excited voices. It was unclear whether they were excited about the ancient land of the Sword Sect or excited about improving their own strength.

boom!

Mu Han soon landed in this area.

There are sword-shaped mountains standing all around. This area is very thick and terrifyingly deep.

A person burst out, looking for an opportunity, looking at the figures passing by, they were either Dao Shijing strength or Dao Xuanjing.

There is no Taoist realm.

"Sword luck, there are so many sword luck here?"

Mu Han showed a smile and said, his eyes gleaming with surprise, and he immediately started frantically searching for sword luck. Every sword luck escaped at an extremely fast speed.

But amidst Mu Han's ever-changing trends, no matter how fast his sword luck is, he can still catch up.

laugh!

The palm fingers change, and the fingers seem to have sword energy flowing down vertically and horizontally. When the big palm falls, it is like endless palm fingers are imprisoned and descended.

A piece of the world is imprisoned, and the sword movement is captured in an instant!

These sword moves are quite terrifying, just like the reappearance of swordsman masters. The palms of their fists and the sword light are shining. Every attack is falling down to block the sword moves, and then they are directly grasped and put into the Qiankun Ring.

Swish.

Half an hour later, he looked at the numbers on the Qiankun Ring and said with a smile: "Now there are more than three hundred sword fortunes!"

Suddenly, Mu Han frowned and said, "What a strong sword energy!"

At this time, he felt a sharp sword energy, but from his feeling, it was not like the sword energy exuding from the swordsman's body, but more like it was formed naturally.

Could it be the natural sword energy from the ancient land of Jian Zong?

He kept looking around, his eyes becoming extremely sharp. He was nearby, but couldn't notice it? Where to go...

"Um?"

Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed. Not far away, there was an ancient tree hovering on a cliff. The sword energy swept from that ancient tree.

The ancient branches are like swords, filled with sword intent.

"Practice, practice sword Gu Mu?!"

Mu Han said in surprise, he stepped on the sole of his foot, and it exploded. The next moment, it descended and came to the ancient tree.

Looking at the ancient tree, his eyes were filled with blazing color.

In the memory inheritance, the ancient sword practice wood is a rare treasure for swordsmen.

It takes decades, even hundreds of years, for the ancient sword-training wood to grow, and the cultivation environment is very harsh.

It contains very pure sword energy.

And more importantly, the ancient sword-training wood contains pure energy, which is enough to sublimate the sword energy, sword intention, and sword power in the body.

It is a great tonic for swordsmen.

Whoosh!

Mu Han smiled, and the Hunyuan Sword in his hand came down with a clang, and the roots of the ancient tree were instantly chopped off by Mu Han.

Clang!

At this moment, a terrifying sword intent came towards him.

Whoosh!

There was a touch of coldness in Mu Han's eyes, and he drew out the Hunyuan Sword. In an instant, the sword's intention collapsed and spread instantly.

A young man in white was startled and stared at the Hunyuan Sword in Mu Han's hand: "What a sharp sword."

The sword in the hands of the young man in white is a top-notch Dao sword.

And the opponent's sword directly shattered the sword intention he offered, which was definitely a sword treasure!

Stronger than his Dao sword.

"You kid, hand over the sword in your hand, as well as the sword practicing Gu Mu!"

The young man in white said calmly, he did not expect to encounter these two treasures all at once, it was really God who helped him.

If he had this sword, would he still be suppressed by the senior brother and the others? The sword-training Gumu is even more amazing, and can directly transform his sword power to sixteen rounds or even seventeen rounds.

Surprise, really quite a surprise. He believed that this boy would definitely know what the situation was and would definitely leave it to him.

This is confidence!

"good."

"Hand it over, this sword and the ancient sword-training wood, you will not be able to enjoy the Taoist realm!"

Several more figures appeared next to the young man in white, and everyone looked at Mu Han with contempt and disgust.

Daotai realm ants!

One of the women in red looked at Mu Han and said, "Are you a disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect?"

She saw the sword luck numbers displayed on the Qiankun ring in Mu Han's hand.

The young man in white said with a smile: "If that's the case, it would be better to bring out the sword luck for me!"

Mu Han smiled and said, "What if I don't give it?"

The woman in red smiled and said: "Death!"

Clang! A sword energy surged instantly. The woman in red shrank her pupils and stepped back a hundred feet. She held a long green sword and clanged several times, causing sparks to fly.

"You are looking for death!" The woman in red shouted angrily with an extremely cold voice.

Swish.

Mu Han didn't know when he appeared in front of her, making her face extremely ugly and twisted: "Looking for death."

She drew her sword forcefully, but Mu Han's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the Hunyuan Sword was activated on the other side.

Poof, the head of the woman in red was shot out, and she died tragically on the spot.

"you!"

"You are simply seeking death. You dare to disrespect my orders. I will kill you now!"

The young man in white's face darkened, and the sword power in his body rolled out, and he stabbed Mu Han wildly, and the violent sword power roared out.

"You come to kill me and you say I'm seeking death. Is the Quan Jian Sect such a double standard?"

Mu Han chuckled lightly, put his feet on the ground, and the sword energy on his body shot out into the sky, turning into a long river of sword energy that rolled endlessly.

There were several clanging sounds, and the sound of swords clashing was loud.

The young man in white stepped back several hundred feet, his expression extremely ugly. He stared at Mu Han, his eyes full of resentment: "You!"

Damn little beast, if it weren't for the sword in his hand, how could he be at a disadvantage?

How is that possible?!

Mu Han grinned.

The trend is ever-changing.

Disappeared instantly.

"A subtle sword!"

Bloodthirsty sword intent!

Unyielding sword intent!

It skyrocketed, and the terrifying sword intent condensed everything, seeming to form a strange phenomenon.

"Are you the Ultimate Sword Intent? How can your Sword Intent be so terrifying?" The young man in white looked ugly. Naturally, he also had the Ultimate Sword Intent.

But compared with Mu Han's sword intention, it really pales into insignificance. Isn't this guy just an ant in the Taoist realm? Why is the sword intention so sharp and powerful?

The sword flashed and exploded.

Pfft.

The white-clothed young man's brows cracked instantly, and bright red spilled out.

He looked at Mu Han blankly and said in a trembling voice: "Double sword intent? What the hell?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he died tragically on the spot, and he was extremely unwilling to do so.

"Asshole, how could he be so strong?"

"no!"

"We have to escape!"

The other people's faces were pale, and the two most evil ones were dead. How could they be Mu Han's opponents?

Mu Han looked at the few people, his eyes flashed with sword light, and he directly pulled out the Hunyuan Sword. Bright red streaks exploded in the void, and the heads flew and scattered all over the ground.

He smiled and said: "You are all here to kill me, how can I let you go?"

"Where's the brain?"

With a smile on Mu Han's lips, several people put the Qiankun Ring containing the Sword Luck directly into his Sword Luck Qiankun Ring.

His sword skill suddenly increased to more than 600 skills.

There are also many treasures in the Qiankun Rings of these people, so they put away their swords.

These swords should be able to break through the thirteen rounds of sword power.

Make a lot of money.

Whoosh!

And at this moment, figures came down slowly one after another, with pairs of eyes smiling.

Mu Han looked over and said, "Is something wrong?"

"Everyone who sees it has a share!"

A burly man looked at Mu Han and said with a smile. Although his tone was gentle, Mu Han could still hear the domineering and irresistible tone in the other person's tone.

"We've all seen you kill people!"

"If you don't divide the world between us, be careful that people from Quanjian Sect will cause trouble for you."

Several people had sneers on their lips and playful eyes, as if they were convinced of Mu Han.

"Um?"

Mu Han looked at them, remained silent for a moment and said, "Is there nothing wrong with your brains?"

The burly man stopped smiling, looked ugly, and then shouted angrily: "This is not to discuss with you again, otherwise, we wouldn't mind killing you!"

"Don't talk about a Qiankun Ring at that time, even if it's Mao..."

"The Blood-Drinking Nine Tribulations Sword!"

Mu Han activated the Hunyuan Sword, and streaks of bloody swords flew out from above his head, and seven bloody swords shot out directly.

A blood-red murderous aura arose, and then he drew his sword and made a fierce move.

"court death!"

"How dare you take action?" The burly man's face was extremely cold, and he struck with his fists. The terrifying light of his fists instantly fell down, and the space collapsed.

The two forces collided instantly.

boom!

The burly man's face darkened slightly, and he stepped back dozens of steps. His face was extremely ugly, what a powerful swordsman!

Swish.

Mu Han attacked again, his sword erupted, and instantly turned into blood, flooding everything, and came to kill.

Boom!

The burly pupils shrank, and he punched out, a popping sound echoed, and blood spurted out, flying backwards.

The trend of Muhan is constantly changing.

The sword light explodes and kills.

"No!"

The burly man's pupils contracted.

The Hunyuan Sword sank directly into his eyebrows, and bright red blood overflowed.


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