King Peng was silent for a while, then looked at Mu Han and said, "It will be difficult if you want to fully develop a force, and it will be even harder for you to find such talents."
“It may be difficult!”
A bright smile appeared at the corner of Mu Han's mouth: "It's good to have difficulties. This is better. Only through suffering can we make progress, right?"
King Peng: "..."
"I don't think about it now, I'm just conceiving the blueprint first, and continue to practice the sword skills to the eighteenth round!"
Mu Han said in a voice, the sword power is still two rounds short of the state before it can be practiced to the perfection of the sword power.
His realm will skyrocket again, and he will be able to play a large role in the battlefield on horseback.
However, as the sword power continued to be perfected, he found that the sword power became increasingly difficult and difficult to refine.
Only then has it been slow to move forward.
"Try to activate Kenshin!"
"Maybe it will have good results."
Peng Wangdao.
"Kenshin!"
Mu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, said nothing, and activated his sword heart.
Chi chi chi, streaks of sword intent flowed through the young man's body, like the shadow of a weak sword, surrounding his body.
Mu Han's expression changed, and he felt a sense of warmth.
The stimulation of the sword heart actually increased his sword intention and sword power.
Without thinking anything, he activated the Heaven Burial Sword Technique!
The roaring sound of the Heaven Burial Sword resounded loudly.
Mu Han summoned the three swords and began to condense.
With a roaring sound, the three swords emerged spontaneously and swept wildly, as if three peerless swords were falling from the ancient river.
"So strong!"
Mu Han's expression changed slightly and he whispered.
"You have condensed the sword heart before you have reached the perfection state of sword power. Your own talent for swordsmanship is extremely evil. When you practice, if you activate the sword heart, the effect will naturally be a hundred times greater."
Peng Wangdao.
Mu Han nodded, his eyes even more excited.
Continuously focusing on the center of the sword, a roaring sound resounded, and sword energy began to surge out.
In just one day, Mu Han's sword intent began to become even more terrifying.
Clang.
The sound was accompanied by a sword cry.
Mu Han's sword skills came naturally, and he entered seventeen rounds of sword skills.
"Seventeen rounds of sword power!"
He said softly, Dao reached the peak of the realm, and his combat power became even more powerful. At this moment, a deep voice echoed in the void in the distance, and then dispersed.
Mu Han narrowed his eyes, stared into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the Wanqiang Sect and others have found the person."
A powerful aura swept from the sky.
In this aura, Mu Han felt a crisis, solemnity, and extremely terrifying.
Continue to practice.
Mu Han didn't think too much and continued to practice, suppressing his own strength to the extreme and increasing his combat power.
One day later!
Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from between heaven and earth.
"Mu Han, you have one hour to come to the Huanyin Palace, otherwise your brother Gu Jun and your senior sister Qing Yan will die!"
A clear voice echoed throughout the world.
Mu Han's eyes in the cave suddenly opened, and a strong killing intent swept through his eyes. The voice just now was the voice of the Palace Master of the Phantom Sound Palace.
Did they find Gu Jun and Senior Sister Qingyan?
"Young Master Mu."
Ancestor Xuanwei and others came to the young man.
Mu Han nodded, then stood up and said calmly: "Let's go to Huanyin Palace."
Ancestor Xuanwei nodded. At this moment, they could feel a strong murderous intention sweeping through the young man's body.
Then a group of people headed towards the Phantom Palace.
Half an hour.
Mu Han and others arrived at the Phantom Sound Palace!
A huge palace emerged, the whole body showing a silvery white color, like an ancient temple, intimidating the mysterious world.
In this area, a vast crowd of people stood proudly.
They stared at Mu Han and the others like ants.
That look is like hunting.
Ancestor Xuanwei's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Isn't the gap in numbers too big?
There seemed to be hundreds of people on the other side, and the total number of people on their side was only a hundred.
How to fight this?
This number of people is already suppressed.
far away.
Huandie and the others stood proudly, with sneers hanging from the corners of their mouths. Surrounding them was a man with a splendid look, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a strong breath. There was a playful arc on the corner of his mouth.
Huandie smiled calmly and said: "You are indeed here, and it is really okay. It is most appropriate to threaten you with the two of them!"
"I'm just curious about where you are hiding? We've been looking for you for so long and haven't found you."
Mu Han shook his head and said calmly: "Where are the two of them?"
Huan Die smiled slightly: "There..."
"Um?"
Mu Han turned around and looked at another platform.
Qing Yan and Gu Jun were tied together with ugly faces, and they felt extremely guilty.
Who knows what tricks these two families used, even if they disguised themselves, they discovered it.
Mu Han walked slowly.
"Boy, if you dare to come close, I will kill both of them directly!"
An elder in the Breaking God Realm said coldly, with an extremely crazy light in the depths of his eyes.
Swish.
A stream of light spreads.
puff!
The elder in the Breaking God Realm opened and closed his eyebrows in an instant. In an instant, his whole person turned into a bloody corpse, and his soul was extinguished.
Huandie's face turned gloomy, and she clenched her jade hands, this bastard.
"Um?"
Si Pingtian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"How dare you come and rob someone?"
In an instant, masters of the God-breaking realm burst out one after another, their faces full of ferocious, twisted, and murderous intent.
Puff puff puff!
Mu Han shook his head, and with a flick of his will, beams of light struck instantly, and each of the masters of the God-Breaking Realm instantly turned into clouds of blood mist.
Soon Mu Han appeared in front of Qing Yan and Gu Jun.
"Muhan, we..."
Mu Han smiled slightly: "Between friends, there is no need to say more!"
"The purpose of making friends is to help!"
"What?" Huandie looked extremely ugly, and her pretty face twisted: "What on earth did you do?"
How come he killed several broken gods in one fell swoop?
There were many people around and the spectators couldn't help but gasped.
"Fuck."
"Is this Mu Han invincible? Is he a demigod?"
"In the blink of an eye, he killed a broken god instantly. Isn't this too perverted?"
Everyone was shocked and turned pale.
Is he a demigod at such a young age? But when I think about it, he shouldn't be in the demigod realm.
Tsk, a flash of light came.
An ancient seal suddenly appeared in Mu Han's hand, and it was the ancient seal of death.
The Ancient Seal of Death can only be restored by continuously absorbing murderous intent and aura of death, and Mu Han has also killed many people, so the Ancient Seal of Death has long since returned to its terrifying form.
There will be no problem in killing the broken god instantly.
"Young Master Mu is invincible!" Xuanwei and others were stunned for a moment, then said in surprise.
"Ancient Seal!"
"I really didn't expect that an ant like you would possess so many treasures. This really surprises me."
The Hua Pao man who had been silent until now said with a smile, staring at Mu Han with his eyes shining brightly.