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This is the thought!

Mu Han took out the array disk.

Start practicing!

For one day and two days, Mu Han had been refining the formation. Large-scale fluctuations began to sweep across the area, and the formation rays continued to interweave, creating a lingering power.

boom.

The sword intent on Mu Han's body also continued to grow, like a divine sword that continued to erupt, penetrating the void space.

He really enjoys refining formations.

King Peng couldn't help but asked: "Is this kid a freak?"

"Refining the formation is just fine, it can be ignored, but this thing actually improves the sword's power by refining the formation?"

"This kid is absolutely a pervert."

Mu Han did not hear what King Peng said, but continued to refine, and another half day passed.

Finally the refining is finished.

He smiled and said, "With these arrays, you can spend some time by yourself."

Then Mu Han took a rest and took out the Qiankun Ring belonging to Ye Lian and others.

"At that time, I was only focused on recovering from my injuries."

"I found that there are still many good things in these Qiankun Rings."

A moment.

Things from the Qiankun Ring came out instantly.

There are formations, talismans, and some weapons, but there are no weapons like swords.

"Huh? What is this?"

Suddenly, Mu Han discovered a wooden sign in the ancient sand universe ring.

And on this wooden sign, there seems to be a map.

"Is this a map?"

"What a strange map."

“It looks like I made it myself!”

Mu Han pondered for a moment and then said aloud. Suddenly, he thought for a moment and said: "No matter, since it is a map, let's take a look."

"Where is this?"

He stared at the terrain and looked at the map: "It seems to be the Sifang Ancient Domain."

"But the mark on this map is not at the Sifang Ancient Territory, but under a cliff on one side of the Sifang Ancient Territory."

"If you have nothing to do, you might as well go take a look!"

Said.

Mu Han stood up and headed towards the Sifang Ancient Territory again.

Two hours.

Mu Han returned to the Sifang Ancient Territory. Suddenly, when he came here, he originally wanted to go to the cliff next to it.

But he felt the aura of the Taoist Realm, the Taoist Realm.

"That's not right. All the big clans in the Sifang Ancient Region must have left?"

"Why is there still such a breath realm?"

Mu Han pondered for a moment and decided to give up the coordinates on the map first.

Instead, he turned around and entered the Sifang Ancient Domain.

Use the ancient method of Netherworld to cover up the breath.

Mu Han jumped in, but after walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and his eyes narrowed slightly.

There are several people standing in the distance.

"You bastard, where did that Qing Yan go? A small Dao Emperor is so unwilling to cooperate with our Qiao clan!"

"Instead, he fell under that cliff!"

"court death."

"But now how should we go back to work?"

"Um……"

"If it doesn't work, bring back all the people from the Sword Fighting Sect!"

"become!"

Several people said coldly and nodded.

"Falled off a cliff, Senior Sister Qing?"

Mu Han's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Senior Sister Qingyan fell off the cliff. Suddenly, his eyes turned blood red.

The murderous intent was like a rainbow, and the aura all over his body began to boil.

At this time, he just wants to kill people!

anger.

People from the Qiao clan actually attacked Senior Sister Qing.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the Qiao clan in the distance seemed to feel something and turned around to look. At this moment, Mu Han used Feng Xing Variety and disappeared in an instant.

The Calamity Sword was summoned, and with one strike of the Calamity Sword, a terrifying wave of air instantly intertwined down, and the killing intention spread rampantly.

"No!" A monk who had attained the realm of Taoism had his head shot out instantly, dripping with blood, and fell to the ground with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Didn't expect to come

"What?"

The faces of the Qiao clan members suddenly became extremely ugly. They turned around and saw the figure.

They were stunned for a moment, and then said in a serious voice: "It turns out it's you, little beast. I originally wanted to lure you out, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself."

"Ten Thousand Killing Sword Formation!"

Mu Han was solemn, and the sword energy on his body suddenly surged out and penetrated directly.

Bang, a man at the peak of the Taoist Realm was seriously injured. He stared at Mu Han with a ferocious face: "You!"

With a wave of his sword, a huge head flew out again, dripping with blood.

At this moment, Mu Han's entire body was immersed in an endless madness, his eyes were as red as blood, and the bloodthirsty murderous intent in his body began to surge out like a sea.

King Peng looked at the few people and said, "I'm afraid it's cold."

"Beast, you actually dare to kill our Qiao clan members!"

A Dao Shen realm warrior had a gloomy face and punched out, causing the earth to shatter. As a member of the Qiao clan, he was provoked by a little bastard.

It's really disgusting and even more shameful.

Clang.

Killing the demon with a sword, Mu Han's eyes were filled with ferociousness. He held the Disaster Sword and with a fierce movement, the Disaster Aura of the Disaster Sword swept across, accompanied by endless bloodthirsty killing energy.

Bang.

The sound of impact resounded, and Qiao Clan Taoist Realm's expression suddenly changed, and the whole person was directly knocked hundreds of feet away.

Ugly.

It's really ugly.

"What's going on? This guy's sword is so simple."

The other party roared, his eyes filled with anger and a strong sense of shame.

"Sword?" The other Taoist god's face darkened and he stared at the sword in Mu Han's hand. He could also feel the extraordinary power of the Disaster Sword.

"This sword actually exudes such strange power?"

"Little beast, will..."

Whoosh!

Mu Han Fengxing shot out in a variety of ways, and the murderous intention in his body had begun to form Gang Qi, which surged crazily. At this time, a bright sword intention suddenly appeared on his body,

This sword intention is not a bloodthirsty sword intention, nor is it an unyielding sword intention!

King Peng's face changed in shock, and he lost his voice and said: "Grass."

"Is this kid the reincarnation of some big shot?"

"There are already two sword intentions, but another sword intention has spawned!"

"This sword intention is more like a protective sword intention!"

"This kid is simply a monster. Because that Qingyan girl was killed, this kid's thoughts changed again, and his sword intent condensed into a third sword intent."

Rumble!!!

Mu Han's three sword intentions rioted, and bang, the Taoist god of the Qiao clan suddenly felt like he was hit hard, and his body flew dozens of feet away with blood pouring from his body.

"Stop it!!"

The other party roared, his face full of ferocity and fear.

Pfft.

The next moment, Mu Han drew his sword and swung his sword violently, piercing his head. His eyes immediately shrank with disbelief.

"You!" Just as he was about to speak, the latter drew his sword and swiped it, and his head flew out.

"How is that possible?"

Another Taoist from the Qiao clan turned pale.

Swish.

Mu Han appeared in an instant, put a sword between his eyebrows, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and he said quietly: "Let me ask you a question."

"Stop, do you want to die?" Qiao Clan Taoist God said angrily.

Poof, Mu Han looked indifferent and thrust out his sword. The opponent's arm flew out instantly, causing him to let out a shrill scream.

"I just want to hear the answer I want. If the answer is too early or wrong, just clean the parts of your body."

The Taoist God of the Qiao tribe turned pale.




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