A series of formulas flowed through his mind, and the obscure formulas seemed to have turned into tadpoles in Mu Han's mind, burrowing into every corner of the young man's body.
The aura of the Canggu tree seemed to have turned into ropes, wrapping around the young man's body.
The power of the netherworld in the body was also sacrificed, and the black breath flowed directly into the spiritual energy.
boom.
Just for a moment.
They came together, and his power of the underworld surged in an instant.
Mu Han opened his eyes and said in surprise: "No wonder you practice these two ancient methods in a place with a lot of spiritual energy. It turns out..."
"After encountering the spiritual energy, this power of the netherworld surged rapidly."
"It's like fueling the power of the underworld."
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would discover such interesting things."
"Huh?" At this time, Mu Han could still feel something strange.
The sword intent on his body seems to be able to blend and gather with the power of the netherworld...
"Is this the Netherworld Sword Intent mentioned in the Netherworld Ancient Law?"
Mu Han's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a kind of sword intention recorded in the Netherworld ancient method, called Netherworld Sword Intent.
This sword intention is extremely terrifying. It is said that one sword can capture, swallow, and destroy souls.
In the very early years, only one person could comprehend the meaning of the Netherworld Sword.
Mu Han narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly. After learning these two ancient techniques, he can try the Nether Sword Intent later.
His face was full of excitement.
boom.
Start practicing Nether Ancient Body and Nether Formation Technique.
There seemed to be a thunderous force around his body, and it began to flow crazily and explode.
His body surface has begun to glow with ancient inscriptions, even though the ancient body has not yet been practiced.
But the yellowish physique seems to contain extremely terrifying explosive power.
"..."
Above the ancient tree, the man in purple narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Han with a look of hatred in his eyes. He stared into the distance and asked anxiously: "Why haven't you come yet?"
"It seems that the young master and the others are still looking for an opportunity!"
"Wait a minute!"
Time passed by slowly with a stick of incense.
At this moment, a series of sounds that broke through the air soon came.
After a while, several figures came over.
"Young Master!"
The man in purple looked ecstatic and said in shock.
He looked around, and in his sight, a man wearing a green robe slowly appeared, his eyes were cold and full of sharpness.
It looks like a sword.
"Young Master, that kid is really annoying. I already told someone here, and he attacked me indiscriminately and severely injured me!"
"You have to uphold justice for me, young master."
The man in purple said, his face full of gloom.
"It's him!" The man known as the Young Master narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Han's figure. At the same time, a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes.
"Young Master, do you know him?"
Just because the man's face suddenly turned ugly, his voice was trembling.
No way.
The eldest young man laughed wildly and said: "Haha, I know him, but he is not my friend, and the person I am looking for is Mu Han!"
"As long as I kill him, I can become the young master of the Ancient God Palace, the true inheritor, and the true ruler of the Heavenly Realm."
His eyes were extremely crazy.
The face of the man in purple changed slightly.
"so……"
"You have done a great job."
The eldest young man smiled.
The man in purple suddenly felt like he was in a dream. He had made great achievements. Isn't this so lucky?
It was like being hit by a pie in the sky.
Clang!
A golden sword instantly appeared in the young master's hand. The sword light flashed, and a surging sword energy suddenly erupted, and then the sword intent filled the sky.
Suddenly, he rushed towards Mu Han.
When other people in the Taikoo Divine Mansion saw this, their eyes were filled with envy: "Senior Brother Yang Qing, he owns the Emperor Sword."
"One sword can kill gods and demons, but that kid is dead!"
However, above the Canggu tree, Mu Han, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly flashed his eyes and felt the sword intent approaching.
He suddenly summoned the Hunyuan Sword and struck it fiercely upward.
The next moment, the crisp sound of sword clanging resounded and then burst out.
boom.
A horrifying sound exploded directly.
Yang Qing's face was indifferent, with a playful smile on his lips: "It's not easy. Can you block my Yang Qing's attack?"
Mu Han was silent, frowned, and thought for a moment: "Didn't you let me block it on purpose?"
"The sword intent just now was weak and weak, as if the wielder was a little... weak."
Yang Qing's eyes were wide open, with a cold look in his eyes. This kid was really a bit arrogant. He actually called him weak? He didn't know how fierce he was.
"You Mu Han, how dare you make such a joke with me, Yang Qing."
Mu Han shook his head.
Yang Qing frowned.
Is this guy going to admit his mistake?
Mu Han said seriously: "Brother, everything I just said is true. If there is even half a lie, the sky will strike like thunder, so what I said is true."
"You are really weak!"
The expressions of the people around him changed, and then their eyes narrowed slightly, and then they all looked at Yang Qing in unison.
"Fuck!" Yang Qing cursed loudly and shouted: "Are you guys stupid? Are you looking at what I am doing? Don't look at me!!"
His whole person has become crazy.
Everyone turned their heads.
Mu Han smiled and said: "You are angry because of shame?"
"I'm annoying your sister!" Yang Qing's eyes narrowed, and a pale golden gas appeared directly on his body. He stamped his feet hard and drew his sword away in an instant.
He wants this kid dead
You actually called him vain?
Such humiliation to him.
Damn it.
kill.
With one sword strike, the world was torn apart, and Mu Han had already swallowed up all the spiritual energy of the Canggu tree, but he did not remove the roots of the Canggu tree.
If we keep the ancient tree, it will continue to grow in the future. As long as the roots are fine, it will continue to survive and continue to grow. Unless there are natural disasters or man-made disasters, these are inevitable hazards.
Boom! Mu Han's sword came out, the sword lights intertwined, and the sound of swords resounded in the void.
Yang Qing was very confident in his swordsmanship, but... suddenly...
A ray of sword light directly shattered his sword energy.
The sound of chi chi chi resounded, and Yang Qing instantly fell back dozens of feet, with wounds appearing all over his body, ranging from big to small.
How could it be like this?
He is quite confident in his swordsmanship.
However, it was broken by a sword swung at random by the opponent.
How the hell is this possible?
Mu Han stood up, held the Hunyuan Sword, and slashed violently. A shocking flash of sword light came towards Yang Qing, who had a ferocious expression on his face.
Then the sound of clanging swords resounded, and Yang Qing flew upside down again, swinging his sword continuously, extremely crazy, but he was still flying down, with blood splattering everywhere.
"Death!" Mu Han swung his sword, a flash of ferociousness flashed, and at this moment, Yang Qing's eyes turned violent: "You're being underestimated!"