Facing the incarnation of the elder of the Du clan who was comparable to a powerful person in the Six Realms of Shenzhao, Mu Beifei not only showed no fear, but instead said that he would take the incarnation of the soul of the elder of the Du clan.
this……
"Awesome!"
Someone whispered, thinking that Mu Bei was really brave!
The young man in golden robe laughed wildly and looked at Mu Bei as if he were an idiot: "Do you think you can defeat my great-grandfather? And you still accept my great-grandfather's soul? You're talking nonsense!"
Mu Bei ignored him, his eyes only fell on the old man Chang Hu.
The old man with a long beard looked at him, his eyes falling on the Netherworld Sword.
"What kind of sword is this?"
He asked Mu Bei.
"A sword that can cut you."
Mubei Road.
The old man Chang Hu snorted coldly, disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Mu Bei the next moment, waving his palm.
Mu Bei's sword power shows off.
Netherworld Sword Intent!
As soon as the Nether Sword Intention came out, the old man Chang Hu's soul suddenly trembled, and Mu Bei slashed at the opponent with one sword.
The Netherworld Sword Intention, the existence of Tianke spirit body and soul body!
Now, his own strength is stronger than that of the monks in the Sixth Realm of Shenzhao. Coupled with the Netherworld Sword Intent, he instantly suppressed the spirit body of the old man Chang Hu, and the Netherworld Sword fell on the opponent in the next moment.
laugh!
The old man with a beard's left arm was severed and swallowed by the Netherworld Sword.
The old man with a long beard retreated violently!
This retreat means retreating a full seven feet away!
"Grandpa!"
The young man in golden robe changes color.
Others were also moved.
Just now, the old man Chang Hu took action seriously, but Mu Bei chopped off one of his arms in an instant.
The old man Chang Hu stared at Mu Bei for a moment.
Mu Bei looked at him: "Didn't I say that this is a sword that can cut you, and now do you believe it?"
Holding the Netherworld Sword, he walked towards the other party.
The old man with a long beard looked gloomy. After a pause, he stepped in front of the young man in gold robe and led him away.
All the monks were stunned.
Although the dignified elder of the Du clan is only the incarnation of the soul, he also has the cultivation of the Sixth Realm of Shenzhao. But now, facing Mu Bei, he actually chooses to retreat!
this……
What a surprise!
The young man in golden robe even shouted: "Grandpa, kill him! With your strength, why..."
"Shut up!"
The old man Chang Hu said indifferently, interrupting him.
As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any. Just a simple face-to-face meeting, he knows that he can't beat Mu Bei now. Mu Bei himself is very powerful, and the sword intention is naturally restraint on his soul, and the sword in his hand is also
It's very extraordinary. In his current state, there is absolutely no way he can beat Mu Bei.
Mu Bei smiled and stopped the other party instantly.
Samsara step!
"Want to leave? That's not possible!"
The Nether Sword Intent is pushed to its limit!
Buzz!
The astonishing surge of soul-suppressing power made the old man Chang Hu tremble, as if a star was falling from the sky.
"Escape on your own!"
He threw the golden-robed young man ten feet away, and then his spirit transformed into a dazzling light.
Burning Soul Delay!
"You are my trophy, stop it quickly, don't waste my trophy soul power like this!"
Mubei Road.
He appeared in front of the opponent in a flash, and the Netherworld Sword Intent and the Netherworld Sword moved together to suppress the opponent.
Go all out!
With his full strength, in the past seven breaths, the burning of Old Man Chang Hu's soul was forcibly stopped, and then he slashed with his sword with all his strength!
The sword fell on the old man Chang Hu, and a majestic suction force instantly erupted, and then quickly swept the opponent's soul power into the sword, swallowing it up quickly.
Keng!
The screeching sound of the sword came from within the Netherworld Sword.
The power of the sword has greatly increased!
"The divine photo is of the highest quality!"
Mu Bei smiled slightly.
After devouring the soul of Elder Chang Hu, the level of the Netherworld Sword was greatly improved, and he was very satisfied.
Nearby, a group of monks couldn't help but tremble.
A powerful man comparable to the sixth level of Shenzhao was actually killed by Mu Bei like this.
"Grandpa!"
The young man in golden robe was trembling, his eyes full of disbelief.
how so?
Impossible!
It shouldn’t be!
Mu Bei looked at him.
The face of the young man in golden robe changed, he stepped back, and said with a fierce expression: "What do you want to do?!"
Mu Bei walked towards him.
"Just now, you took advantage of the old man's burning soul to delay me. At that time, if you ran away, you still had a few chances. Unfortunately, you are really stupid. You just stood there and watched stupidly. How stupid!"
he said.
The young man in golden robe blushed and stared at Mu Bei. He backed away and said sternly: "I advise you not to mess around! If my great-grandfather is really in front of me..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Bei appeared in front of him, and the Nether Sword simultaneously struck the opponent's neck.
puff!
The man's head flew up, and his soul was absorbed by the sword.
"Silly Thirteen."
Mubei Road.
With a wave of his right hand, he put away the rings belonging to the young man in gold robe and others. There were quite a few things inside.
Nearby, many monks could not help but swallow their saliva.
Cruel person!
This is a really cruel person!
That direct descendant of the Du tribe really kills at will without batting an eyelid!
Awesome!
Mu Bei didn't care about the surprise of these people, his eyes fell on the corner of the tomb in front of him.
The billowing fog is still coming out, and it looks like we have to wait a while before we can get in.
He looked at the corpses of the three strange beasts, walked over, skinned one of them and removed its internal organs, set up a bonfire on the spot, and roasted the beast's meat.
All the monks: "..."
this……
Awesome!
…
Yuanzhou.
Du tribe.
Deep in the Du clan, where the elders retreated, an angry roar came out!
"brute!"
An old man with a long beard walked out, his deep eyes filled with piercing murderous intent!
The second elder of the Du tribe!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The head of the Du clan and other high-level dignitaries quickly rushed to the old man.
"Elder Er Er, why are you angry?"
The head of the Du family asked.
The bearded old man had cold eyes and disappeared in an instant without saying anything.
…
At this time.
Source Realm, Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Outside an ancient cave.
Pu Yi, Bai Ying, and the elders of Wanshou Mountain lived here, looking at the ancient cave intently.
"Where is Xiu'er? Didn't you say that Xiu'er passed the test? Where is Xiu'er? Where did he go?!"
Bai Ying was a little anxious.
She was very beautiful, but at this time, her beautiful face was full of worry and uneasiness.
Pu Yi comforted: "Don't worry, Xiu'er will go to the second clan of our clan after passing this trial."
"The land of the second clan? What the land of the second clan?!"
Bai Ying didn't understand.
Pu Yi glanced at several elders, smiled, and said: "This is the most important secret of our clan. Only the clan leaders and elders have always been qualified to know it. I have never mentioned it to you before, but now, I can tell it."
He said: "Actually, our Ten Thousand Beast Mountain is a branch of an ancient clan. This is the land of the third clan, and the trials left here were left by the ancestor of our clan. Xiu'er successfully passed the trial and obtained the ancestor.
With the initial recognition of spiritual consciousness, the strength must have skyrocketed, and he will go to the second clan to continue the follow-up trials of the ancestors."
Several elders nodded and smiled.
"This kid Xiu'er is really unexpected!"
“Surprising!”
"Our team will produce a peerless strong man!"
The third clan is not the third clan, but the clan of the third class, the branches of the third class. There are many ancient clans they inherit from these branches, and each branch has such trials.
However, there can only be one person who can pass the trial from the third clan to the second clan!
And this means that Ura Kyū will definitely achieve great achievements!
Bai Ying was stunned when he heard this.
This Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain actually has such an origin.
"Then, where exactly is the second clan?"
she asked.
Pu Yi looked outside the Yuanjie from the air: "There is only one second clan, in the Taiyuan Realm, the Yuanjie!"