"Hahaha, you didn't know we were pretending to be dead, right?"
"The people of the Qiao clan are really as stupid as ever."
"Let's tell our Yu tribe what happened just now. This Qiao tribe wants to devour our Yu tribe!"
"If we hadn't gotten this news, I'm afraid people from the Qiao clan would have succeeded."
Several people from the Yu tribe said ferociously.
"good."
"Tell us elders of the Yu clan now that there will be no delay in this matter."
"yes."
"Go now!"
One by one, the Yu people turned around and left, disappearing in this area.
After they left, Mu Han slowly walked out and sighed: "Is it easy for me?"
King Peng looked at him: "???"
That expression seemed to be saying, "Why is it not easy anymore?" Just by talking, you directly attracted another enemy to the Qiao clan.
Isn't this easy? This girl is really different from the sword cultivators I have seen.
Don't they all say that sword cultivators are sincere? He really hasn't seen any sincerity from Mu Han.
There are piles of Huahua intestines.
Mu Han said: "Senior Peng King, you don't think I'm talking nonsense, do you? I resisted the urge and didn't kill them, which means I lost one resource."
"It's really not easy."
King Peng: "..."
"Alas, but this dead man's Qiankun Ring can still be taken."
Mu Han looked at the dead body in front of him with a smile, took off his Qiankun Ring, turned around and walked away.
Disappeared.
This time the harvest is considered a big profit.
Not really.
But I really made a lot of money.
He activated the ancient method of Netherworld to cover up the aura on his body. After all, there were many people stationed outside the mountains.
If you want to leave, you must first activate the Nether Ancient Dharma to the extreme.
A quarter of an hour later, many people left without anyone noticing.
boom!!!
Just as he was leaving the mountains, a low roar suddenly came from behind: "You bastard, when did my Qiao Clan say that I would annex your Yu Clan?"
"This is frame-up."
"Who on earth is framing our Qiao clan? If I find out, I will definitely kill you!!!"
The sharp sound was like thunder, resounding across the ancient territory in all directions, followed by waves of astonishing sounds that swept out.
Mu Han smiled, but he had already left the mountain range. The mountains and the forces of the mysterious world were searching everywhere for Mu Han's whereabouts.
Everyone is nearly crazy.
They screamed hysterically, who on earth had robbed them of their king-grade leyline.
hateful.
It's really hateful.
No earth veins were found, but many people were killed.
"It's your boy, you actually escaped from the besieging forces?"
At this moment, a surprised voice came. Mu Han frowned and looked, in his sight, stood an old man in black.
Mu Han obviously didn't expect that it was this person.
Surprisingly, it was the old man in black robe who he had deceived in the mountains just now.
And this old man in black robe is none other than Old Ghost Xuan.
"Boy, give me the sword and earth veins in your hands. I will treat what happened today as if it never happened. Don't worry, I won't tell those forces about your affairs."
Old Ghost Xuan smiled coldly.
There were many mysterious forces in that mountain range, and he knew very well that the possibility of finding earth veins in that mountain range was extremely low.
So I left.
He didn't expect to meet him again, which made him very curious as to how this kid managed to avoid the sight of those people.
No matter, now he must get the sword and the leyline.
Mu Han shook his head and said with a smile: "Why did you come to provoke me? You can leave alive. If you want to die, I will give you a ride!"
As the voice fell, he stamped his feet fiercely, and the space suddenly exploded, sending up waves of residual power that swept in all directions.
The two swords are summoned.
Hunyuan Sword.
Disaster Sword.
Mu Han's thoughts moved, and the auras of the two swords were immediately torn apart. The sword intention flowed and turned into a wave of destruction, and they fought madly.
The sound of banging and banging resounded, and it immediately stirred up, and the power of the swords continued.
Old Ghost Xuan's face turned ugly, and he said in a ferocious voice: "Beast, you dare to attack me, Old Ghost Xuan, you are not good enough!"
"You deceived me last time, do you think I can be deceived this time?"
With a roar, Old Ghost Xuan directly sacrificed a spear, and in an instant, countless auras burst out.
boom!
The collision of the sword and the spear caused a terrifying wave of air. Old Ghost Xuan fell back several feet, and at the very moment he was ready to attack again.
His spear actually broke, which made him look ugly and horrified.
Staring at Mu Han, it was a bit unbelievable. His spear was a treasure-level weapon, but it was broken in the confrontation with Mu Han.
"You beast, what is the quality of the sword in your hand?"
Losing a treasure-level weapon was naturally extremely painful. Mu Han chuckled and said, "No grade!"
"Gradeless? How is that possible?"
Old Ghost Xuan looked dull and did not believe this kind of thing at all. He roared angrily: "What kind of quality do you have, you beast? Give me your sword!"
"It's a spear to compensate me."
Faced with the madness of Old Ghost Xuan, Mu Han chuckled, and without hesitation, he stamped his feet fiercely, and the deep sound resounded.
"Ten Thousand Killing Sword Formation!"
The two swords penetrated instantly, containing extremely crazy divine power, and spurting out extremely powerful sword intent.
"No!" Old Ghost Xuan's expression changed in shock, his pupils shrank, and he stepped back dozens of feet. However, the Hunyuan Sword and the Disaster Sword seemed to be biting him, and they came directly to kill him.
With a few pops of pops, his chest and head were directly pierced. His eyes widened and he stared at Mu Han, completely lifeless.
It looked like an extremely unwilling expression.
Mu Han laughed and took away Old Ghost Xuan's Qiankun Ring. He looked at the corpse and said helplessly: "It could have been alive, why did you come to die?"
King Peng looked at Mu Han and said, "You better stop pretending, there are people coming from behind!"
Mu Han raised his eyes, activated the Netherworld ancient method, covered his body instantly, and left the area in the blink of an eye.
As for who is coming, you can tell even with your toes that they are forces from the mysterious world.
"..."
In the Sifang Ancient Territory, on a mountain that dominates ten feet, there are several figures standing here. Their faces are extremely ugly, and their eyes seem to be filled with angry flames.
"You bastard, who is at odds with our Qiao clan? First the Thunder Demon Mercenary Group, and then the Yu clan!"
An old man had a cold face, eyes wide open, and roared with hatred.
Just now they had a big fight with the Yu tribe and the Thunder Demon Mercenary Group. No matter what they said, the other party didn't believe it, which caused them heavy losses.
Damn it, who framed them?
A middle-aged man frowned and thought for a moment: "Mu Han."