Mu Han directly collected all the resources on site.
For Mu Han, this is a timely help. With these resources, his strength will increase again.
Suddenly, his eyes froze and he stared into the distance, as if he sensed something. Someone was coming towards here.
This made his heart sink: "It seems they have a way to lock my position."
Gu Jun's eyes were solemn and he said in a deep voice: "What should I do?"
Mu Han was silent: "Gu Jun, this is the disguise pill. Take it and leave here."
Gu Jun's face turned ugly: "Who do you think I am..."
Mu Han shook his head and said, "That's not what you meant. It would be easier for me to escape alone. Now we are no match for them."
"So we can only retreat strategically first."
Gu Jun was silent. He thought for a moment. If he acted with Mu Han, it would indeed hinder Mu Han.
This made him look extremely ugly, as if he had eaten shit.
His talent is not bad, but compared with Mu Han, he is not even a star.
It's too different.
"No more to say."
Mu Han said aloud, and then his fingers landed on the center of Gu Jun's eyebrows, and suddenly a surge of memories fell into his mind.
Gu Jun was horrified: "This..."
Mu Han smiled and said: "The senior said that he wanted to find a successor for him, but I really can't find anyone else. I think you are just right!"
A warm current suddenly flowed through Gu Jun's heart.
"Disguise, leave!"
Mu Han's eyes narrowed, and after he finished speaking, he shot out directly and turned into a stream of light to attract others.
Gu Jun looked at Mu Han, his fists clenched, his brows furrowed, and his heart was filled with aggrievedness.
His eyes gradually became firmer, and he left directly after taking the Yi Rong Dan.
"..."
Mu Han burst out and wandered in the void.
boom!
Suddenly, the world trembled violently, and a powerful attack flew out from high in the sky. The terrifying power collapsed the space one after another, and the attack was like a dragon.
Mu Han's face darkened slightly and he summoned the Hunyuan Sword.
With a wave of his sleeve, the sword violently exploded, and the terrifying sword intention exploded towards the boundless sky like a struggling and furious dragon.
Boom.
The space between heaven and earth exploded.
Mu Han fell back dozens of feet, his skin cracked, but it was fine and it was not in the way. He stared at the sky above.
I saw figures walking out one after another, one of them was a man in a white robe, and the aura on his body made Mu Han's heart move.
It's not the God-breaking realm.
The God-Breaking Realm does not yet have such power.
Could it be...
Demigod.
He is a super master who has stepped into the realm of gods. Such a master is the ceiling of the Xuan Realm.
Mu Han's face gradually turned ugly, and he stared at the man in white robe who took action.
The latter said quietly: "Hand over the inheritance of Lord Heiming!"
"You little beast, if you dare to kill my grandson, I will make your life worse than death."
Behind the white-robed man stood an old man, who was Zhang He's grandfather Zhang Chang. He stared at Mu Han with eyes full of hatred.
Ten Thousand Guns Sect!
Mu Han narrowed his mind, these guys were from the Ten Thousand Spears Sect.
The white-robed man looked indifferent, and with a press of his palm, the energy in the void condensed into a sky-shattering spear. The next moment, the spear came towards Mu Han.
The latter's face was extremely cold, and with the sole of his foot, he completely exploded, activating his sword intent and burning it.
Three sword intentions converged.
Boom.
The low voice was like a muffled thunder exploding.
Mu Han's offensive collapsed one after another, retreating a hundred feet away, and the spear that fell down also shattered.
The man in white robe narrowed his eyes, stared at Mu Han, and said, "Three kinds of sword intent?"
The expressions of everyone in the Ten Thousand Spear Sect changed fiercely. They stared at Mu Han and said in a deep voice: "Three types of sword intent, is this guy a pervert? Is he such a monster's talent?"
"And not only ordinary sword cultivators, but even spear cultivators can only understand one kind of artistic conception?"
The man in white robe nodded: "It's not like this."
"As long as you break the limits of artistic conception, you can understand many kinds of artistic conception, but I never thought that I could encounter such a monster in the mysterious world."
King Peng said: "This guy knows a little bit, so be careful."
It looked at Mu Han and said, "This person is very strong. Do you want to call that coffin master?"
Mu Han shook his head.
"No barking?"
King Peng was stunned, and then he said: "I promised in advance that I will not go to war."
Mu Han shook his head. He stared at the white-robed man with a fighting spirit in his eyes and said, "Be tough!"
Swish.
He didn't finish speaking, he just burst out and the blood in his body began to boil.
The Heaven Burial Sword body was activated, and the breath of his body surged out as if it had formed the sword's Gang Qi.
"Um?"
The man in white robe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said softly: "If you don't want to run away, you still want to fight me?"
"It's quite interesting."
The expressions of the members of the Ten Thousand Spears Sect darkened, and they said coldly: "You dare to attack the leader of our Ten Thousand Spears Sect, you don't know how high the level of the world is!"
Their sect master is in the demigod realm, not the God-breaking realm. If he is in the God-breaking realm, he can really be tough.
But the power of a demigod is almost abnormal.
"Finally, an interesting guy comes along. Let's have sex first."
Mu Han smiled. He pressed his palm and swung out a sword. A stream of sword energy came out horizontally. The man in white robe held a black spear and pressed it directly.
Boom! The two forces gradually collapsed, setting off bursts of divine light, and then extended upward again, spreading like a pop.
With a rumble, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.
Mu Han retreated a hundred feet away, while the man in white robe had a ferocious look on his lips, pulled his right hand, and pointed his spear downwards.
The terrifying spear intent drew a crescent shape.
Wow! The space broke apart, showing an extremely twisted crack. Mu Han raised his sword and swung it, dazzling flames intertwined with the light.
Boom boom boom, Mu Han was knocked back several feet again, and the bright red blood on his body stained his robes red.
It's refreshing. It's really refreshing. When he meets a master who is stronger than himself and fights, that feeling of satisfaction makes his acupoints seem to be opened.
The sword intent has risen to another level.
Go on, be tough!
Boom!
Mu Han roared out again, his sword energy surged, his strange pupils appeared, and his strange eyes stared at the man in white robes.
The latter's face changed slightly, his pupils shrank, and when his teeth clenched, he bit out a bloody hole on his tongue. The stinging sensation made him recover a little.
When he opened his eyes again, Mu Han appeared and killed with a single sword strike. The man in white robe turned cold and stepped back, with a ferocious bloody mouth directly appearing in his chest.
Pfft.
The bloody mouth on the chest of the man in white robe dyed his robe red.
"What?"
Everyone in the Wanqiang Sect looked like they had eaten shit. They stared at the scene in front of them and said in a voiceless voice: "Isn't it possible? The sect leader in the demigod realm was actually injured?"