With the sword's peerless movement, the Mingyuan crystal was refined at an astonishing speed.
About a day later, a majestic energy surged out of his body.
"The First Realm of Minyuan!"
After refining two pieces of Mingyuan crystal, he tore open a corner of a new treasure house of the human body, and the powerful energy flowed out and spread to every corner of the body in the blink of an eye.
at the same time.
boom!
Thunder exploded in the sky, and a vortex of thunder condensed, covering a hundred feet of space.
The catastrophe is coming as expected!
Mu Bei stood up and summoned four original divine swords.
Overcoming the tribulation!
The next moment, thunder struck down, one after another, and did not stop until two hours later.
The sky returned to light, and Mu Bei was lying on the broken ground, his body was charred and black, and he was miserable.
"After walking all the way like this, I can't help but feel strong!"
Black Qilin sighed.
In order to enhance strength, I use my pure body to resist the calamity of heaven, and use the thunder of calamity to temper my body and soul. After practicing like this, can I not be strong?
It wrapped Mu Bei with its gentle demonic power and left, finding a hidden location to help Mu Bei heal his injuries.
Three days later, Mu Bei recovered from his injuries and took out the remaining Ming Yuan crystal.
One million yuan!
Most of these were obtained from looting Haimen, and some were obtained previously.
He used his sword to quickly refine these Ming Yuan crystals.
Practice!
Keep practicing!
Soon, he finished refining all the millions of Mingyuan crystals and reached the seventh realm of Minyuan.
Black Qilin curled his lips.
It is already a little indifferent to such a speed of cultivation that is so fast that it has no friends.
At this time, Mu Bei took out a pile of king-grade elixirs and carefully tempered his current state.
Then he stood up and stretched his limbs.
“Comfortable!”
The improvement in strength made him very happy.
Now, his strength in all aspects has been greatly improved, and he is not inferior to the average Nether Aperture Realm powerhouse.
After a pause, he left this place and quickly traveled dozens of miles.
Not far away, several human cultivators were walking together, looking sad.
"It's too chaotic. In this situation, why don't we find a place to hide in the deep mountains and old forests? Those ancient tribes are too cruel. It is said that more than 10 million people have been killed now. Maybe the next wave will take place.
Come to us!"
"I think it's okay! The ancient clan emerged from the world, and we human cultivators are in a terrible situation. We may be killed with a knife at any time. Finding a deep mountain and old forest to hide in the world is not a good choice!"
"Being killed with one sword is considered a kind of luck to a certain extent. Compared with being killed with one sword, the beauty from Huanyun Pavilion will probably be very miserable in the future, and she will really want to die!
After those ancient tribes caught her..."
The man in yellow robe didn't finish what he said and seemed to find it difficult to speak.
Several people around him understood what he meant and sighed one after another.
When Mu Bei heard this from a distance, his expression changed slightly. He immediately stepped in front of a few people, grabbed the man in yellow robe and said, "Is there an ancient clan going to Huanyun Pavilion?!"
As his mood changed, a majestic momentum naturally spread out, making the practitioners of the Hundred Tibetan Realm tremble.
The man in yellow robe felt even more suffocated, and did not dare to hesitate at all, and said quickly: "Yes... yes! A certain ancient tribe learned that there was a spirit body in Huanyun Pavilion, so... they went there!"
"When did it happen?!"
Mu Bei shouted and asked.
The man in yellow robe said: "Ju... I don't know the details, it seems like two hours ago..."
The aura exuded by Mu Bei became even stronger, so much so that he almost couldn't breathe.
"Yo, some human ants!"
A joking voice sounded.
Several ancient tribes appeared not far away, all in the second realm of Shenzhao, walking towards this side with a sneer.
The faces of the man in yellow robe and others changed wildly, showing fear.
"Ancient, ancient..."
"It's over!"
Several people were desperate.
Just now, we were discussing finding a place to hide in the deep mountains and old forests to avoid being killed by the ancient tribe. Unexpectedly, we were targeted by the ancient tribe before we even took action.
It was also at this time that the situation around the area changed drastically, and a golden sword light slashed out with Mu Bei as the center, instantly covering several ancient tribes that were walking towards this direction.
Puff puff puff...
Blood splattered!
In just an instant, several ancient clans were reduced to fragments, and they didn't even have time to scream.
Mubei soared into the sky and disappeared at the end of the sky like a human-shaped lightning bolt.
The man in yellow robe and others were all stunned.
Several ancient tribes in the Divine Light Realm were torn into pieces in an instant!
A moment!
"That, that person..."
Someone swallowed saliva.
That person just now was so terrifying!
…
Huanyun Pavilion.
A formation barrier enveloped the entire Huanyun Pavilion.
Right above the barrier, a stone spear glowed with black light, and the tip of the spear pressed against the barrier, causing the barrier to tremble and tremble.
Dozens of ancient tribes stood in the sky, headed by a young man with horns.
"Let's see how long your broken barrier can last!"
The young man looked arrogant and held a silver folding fan.
This folding fan is full of artifacts, making it no longer an ordinary folding fan but a treasure.
Standing next to him was a middle-aged ancient tribe, who also had horns and was in the Half-Step Netherworld Realm. It was this man who was wielding a stone spear to bombard the barrier of Huanyun Pavilion.
At this time, cracks have appeared in the barrier.
Behind the young man holding the fan are three human cultivators, a middle-aged man, an old man, and a man in black, who have the same clan emblem.
Yuanzhou Duan family!
It is equivalent to Huanyun Pavilion in strength.
These three people are the head of the Duan family, the first elder of the Duan family, and the first elder's grandson Duan Wei.
"Congratulations, sir, your spirit body will definitely fall into the hands of the nobles!"
Duan Wei spoke at this time, with a flattering look on his face, and cupped his fists towards the young man from the ancient tribe holding a silver fan.
"Thanks to you and others for providing information, otherwise, our clan may not know that there is a Yuan spirit body here so quickly, and other clans may get there first!" The young man holding a fan said: "Don't worry, after taking down the Yuan spirit body, you
There are indispensable benefits to the Duan family."
Duan Wei was overjoyed, and the head of the Duan family and the eldest elder of the Duan family also looked excited.
"Thank you, sir!"
The three of them saluted at the same time.
The young man holding the fan nodded and looked at the beauty in Huanyun Pavilion.
It is really wonderful to be a spirit body and be so beautiful at the same time!
Behind him, dozens of people from the same clan were also staring directly at Hongyan.
"A natural realm-breaking cauldron!"
Dozens of people laughed sinisterly.
One of them looked at the beauty with lustful eyes and asked the young man holding the fan: "Young Master, can we have a chance to meet this spirit body..."
He didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he wanted to express.
For a moment, the rest of the clan looked at the young man holding the fan.
The young man holding the fan smiled lightly: "Don't worry, she will be owned by our Jue clan. In addition to giving her the necessary rest time, the other children of the clan will take turns coming."
When the answer was affirmative, everyone in the clan was overjoyed.
Even the middle-aged gun-wielding man who was half-stepping into the Underworld Realm, after listening to the words of the fan-wielding young man, his eyes started to fluctuate and he looked at the beauty wantonly.
And the power of the stone spear he controlled suddenly became stronger!
In Huanyun Pavilion, the master of Huanyun Pavilion and others were furious!
Hongyan stood next to the master of Huanyun Pavilion, her pretty face was very calm.
However, those tightly clenched hands betrayed her calmness.
"asshole!"
"You deserve to die!"
Several elders in the pavilion stared at the young man holding the fan and yelled angrily.
The young man holding the fan smiled indifferently: "Incompetent and furious!"
Duan Wei said flatteringly: "Facing you, sir, what else can they do besides being incompetent and furious?"
"That's true."
The young man holding the fan nodded, feeling very satisfied with this flattery.
At this time, the head of the Duan family and the eldest elder of the Duan family clasped their fists at him and said: "In order to break the barrier as soon as possible and enable you to take down the Yuan spirit body as soon as possible, the two of us should do our best!"
The two men stepped forward, both of them were in the Sixth Realm of Divine Light, and together with the middle-aged man from the ancient tribe who was wielding a gun, they bombarded the barrier.
"Duan family! You are so shameless!"
Everyone in Huanyun Pavilion cursed angrily.
Although they are both from the human race, at this time when the ancient tribe is committing violence against the Yuan Realm, they are willing to be the slaves of the ancient tribe and take the initiative to leak the matter of the Lian Spirit Body to the ancient tribe and bring the ancient tribe to commit crimes.
hateful!
How hateful!
The head of the Duan family and the eldest elder of the Duan family looked indifferent. Duan Wei sneered and said: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Have you never heard of this? Wasn't her beauty very arrogant before? I want to see how she will do after today.
proud!"
As he said that, he glanced at Hongyan sadly.
He had come to Huanyun Pavilion several times to propose marriage before, but was rejected every time, which made him feel very unhappy.
Not long ago, the ancient clan was born and was running unstoppable in the Yuan Realm. After knowing that there was no hope of getting the beauty, he decisively informed the Jue clan that the beauty was the spirit body in exchange for credit.
Dozens of Jue people laughed ferociously and rushed into Huanyun Pavilion.
The master of Huanyun Pavilion led everyone to fight.
"ah!"
Screams soon began.
Huanyun Pavilion was not weak in strength, but compared to the ancient clan, it was somewhat inferior. Just in the blink of an eye, the disciples and deacons in the pavilion were killed and injured in large numbers, and the ground was dyed red with blood.
Broken limbs and broken bodies are everywhere!
Whoosh!
An ancient clan from the Jiuyuan Realm rushed to Hongyan, and when Hongyan was knocked back by someone from the same clan, he grabbed Hongyan's neck with a grin.
The master of Huanyun Pavilion swung in front of him and struck out with a palm.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, this ancient clan flew dozens of feet across.
She looked at Hongyan: "Master creates opportunities for you, and when you find the opportunity, run away!"
As soon as she said these words, a wave of gun power enveloped her.
The middle-aged man from the Jue tribe, who was half-stepping into the realm of the underworld, stepped forward with a war spear and slashed with a diagonal shot!
The master of Huanyun Pavilion summoned a war sword and struck it with all his strength.
The two collide!
clang!
With a loud explosion, the master of Huanyun Pavilion flew away, and one of his arms was shattered.
"Master!"
Hongyan wanted to rush over, but the middle-aged gunman raised his hand to grab her.
She swung out her palm with all her strength, and her palm prints filled the sky.
The middle-aged man wielding the gun flicked his five fingers, instantly annihilating all the palm prints, causing the beauty to fall back more than ten feet in the aftermath.
The middle-aged man who wields a gun moves towards beauty.
"Miss Protection!"
Mr. Lu roared, and he and several elders attacked the middle-aged gunman.
"Ants dare to cry to the sky!"
The middle-aged man who controlled the gun snorted coldly, and swiped the stone gun casually, causing a wave of gun waves to spread out.
Bang bang bang...
Elder Lu and others were thrown into chaos. Except for Elder Lu who managed to save his life, the other elders all died tragically.
"Elders!"
The red face shows pain.
These people all died because of her.
The middle-aged man holding a gun walked towards her. At the same time, several other men from the Jue tribe surrounded her with ferocious smiles, sealing her around with tyrannical force.
Don't give her any chance to escape.
Hongyan's expression is bitter.
"Master, Mr. Lu, elders, I'm sorry!"
She gathered the radiant light in her palm and slapped her forehead with her palm.
It would be better to die than to fall into the hands of the ancient tribe.
"Yan'er!"
The master of Huanyun Pavilion was so anxious that he and Mr. Lu rushed over like crazy.
The face of the young man holding the fan froze, and he yelled at the middle-aged gun driver and others: "Stop her!"
The speed of the middle-aged man Yuqiang and several other ancient tribes increased instantly, and they rushed towards Hongyan at extremely high speed.
This is also the time.
Keng!
The sword screams harshly!
A dazzling golden sword energy came from the distant sky and arrived in an instant, covering the middle-aged gun master and the others!