The man didn't expect that Mu Han would strike at him, and before he could even let out a scream, his body fell limply.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

This is the rhythm of killing people if they don't agree with each other! . "

Chapter 2 Kill Zhuo Bufan, Murong Bo Appears (3/[-])

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

This is the rhythm of killing people if they don't agree with each other!

And the white-clothed young man in front of him didn't look very old, but his martial arts were strong, and he shot fiercely.

Murong Fu glanced at Mu Han, a look of fear flashed deep in his eyes, he knew that he was not Mu Han's opponent, if he stayed here, he might be humiliated by Mu Han.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu turned around and wanted to leave.

"Master Murong...how did you leave?"

But Murong Fu wanted to leave quietly, but Boss Wu and Lord Sangtu shouted loudly.

"Murong Fu, did I let you go?" Mu Han said coldly.

Last time, for Wang Yuyan's sake, Mu Han let Murong Fu go, but this time, he won't let Murong Fu go.

"Leave a line in life, so we can meet each other next time. Why, don't you really want to leave no room for it and do everything right?" Murong Fu stopped in his tracks and said angrily.

"Hehe, I won't leave any room for it, so what can you do?" Mu Han sneered.

"Hehe, Mr. Murong, a mere brat scared you to such an extent. Wouldn't it be better for us to join forces and kill him?" At this time, a voice came slowly.

Name: Zhuo Bufan

Sex: Male

Age: 41

Identity: Sword God

Cultivation: the peak initial stage

Seeing Zhuo Bufan, the sarcasm on Mu Han's face became more intense.

This Zhuo Bufan is a disciple of Yizihui Sword Sect. After Yizi Huijianmen was massacred by Tianshan Child Elder, he obtained the sword manual in Changbai Mountain and practiced hard for twenty years. After killing several people in the world, he became self-conscious. Invincible, self-styled sword god.

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Murong Fu curled his lips. He had sparred with this Zhuo Bufan before, and his cultivation was not very good, but his self-confidence was completely overwhelmed. He and Ding Chunqiu teamed up, and even Mu Han beat him in seconds. Not to mention teaming up with this Zhuo Bufan.

Seeing the timid look on Murong Fu's face, Zhuo Bufan looked down on Murong Fu a little bit.

Such a timid person, does he still deserve to be called Nan Murong?

Immediately Zhuo Bufan stepped forward, looked at Mu Han, and said, "Boy, I am the sword god Zhuo Bufan, if you are sensible, get out of here quickly, otherwise, I will take your life¨`."

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's arrogant appearance, Mu Han was speechless.

Where did this Zhuo Bufan get his confidence from?

"Did you become so crazy in the early stages of the peak?" Mu Han smiled contemptuously and sarcastically.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me see how much you weigh?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan was furious, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and stabbed at Mu Han.

Although Zhuo Bufan's cultivation base is not high, his attainments in swordsmanship are still not trivial. When he stabs out with a sword, a beam of sword light shoots out from the tip of the sword. Its power cannot be underestimated.

Looking at Zhuo Bufan's offensive, Mu Han shook his head. In his eyes, this kind of offensive was vulnerable.

Mu Han tapped out with one finger, and a sharp sword energy shot out.

Six Veins Divine Sword!

"call out!"

The fierce sword energy slashed towards Zhuo Bufan at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that sword energy, Zhuo Bufan also showed shock in his eyes.

He had never seen someone use their hands to display swordsmanship.

"clang!"

Only a crisp sound of gold and iron was heard, Zhuo Bufan's long sword was instantly broken into two, and he was thrown out, while Zhuo Bufan's entire figure also flew upside down, fell heavily on the ground, and let out a mouthful The blood and breath were instantly sluggish to the extreme.

"With such strength, is he worthy of being called 'Sword God'?" Mu Han sneered.

"you……"

Zhuo Bufan was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Zhuo Bufan, let me show you what is the real swordsmanship? Just now you attacked me with a sword, now you also receive my sword."

Before the words fell, Mu Han was still holding the long sword of plum sword in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, an incomparably fierce sword light slashed down angrily. Compared with Mu Han's, the extraordinary sword light was like a firefly. The light of fire competes with the sun.

Looking at the sword glow that Mu Han struck out, Zhuo Bufan's face was ashen, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

The sharp sword glow easily pierced Zhuo Bufan's throat, a stream of blood spattered out, and a huge head soared into the sky.

"Ding! Congratulations, Master, for killing Zhuo Bufan, a very early martial artist, the reward system points will be 100 points, and the extra system points will be 500 points." The system prompt sounded.

Seeing this scene, the faces of Wu Boss, Sang Tugong and other people from the Thirty-six Cave and the Seventy-two Island all turned pale.

Before the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, Zhuo Bufan showed extraordinary swordsmanship, but this kind of swordsmanship, compared with the white-clothed youth in front of him, is like a small witch seeing a big witch, and it is simply vulnerable.

"¨Murong Fu, it's your turn." Mu Han looked at Murong Fu and said.

Murong Fu's face was extremely ugly, and he said: "I don't care if you killed Bao Bu Bu and others, but I can forget about my cousin, Azhu Abi, who followed you, I have no grudges or enmities with Your Excellency, why should Your Excellency be so bitter?" force?"

"Hehe, Murong Fu, aren't you saying these things against your will? Let's stop talking nonsense."

After the words were finished, Mu Han stopped talking nonsense, and slapped Murong Fu with a palm, the powerful palm force swept towards Murong Fu.

"Fighting to the stars!"

Facing Mu Han's palm, Murong Fu didn't dare to be careless, he waved his palms and used all his strength to perform the star shift.

Even though Murong Fu used Diou Zan Xing Zhi to remove more than half of Mu Han's palm force, the remaining palm force still fell on Murong Fu's chest.

"Pfft!"

Mu (Zhao Nuo's) Rongfu vomited blood, and flew out backwards.

"call out!"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Han unleashed another six-veined sword!

This sword is enough to kill Murong Fu!

"boom!"

But at this time, a black-clothed figure flashed out, and slapped Mu Han's fierce sword energy away with a palm, and the black-clothed figure was also shaken away, but just as he stabilized his figure, he grabbed Murong Resume, rushing towards the distance.

Murong Bo!

"It's not that easy to go?"

Seeing the black-clothed figure, Mu Han's eyes turned cold, and a sharp sword energy shot towards the black-clothed figure and Murong Fu.

Murong Bo groaned in the distance, but Murong Bo still disappeared with Murong Fu.

If he hadn't been worried that he would catch up, what would happen here, Mu Han would have caught up and beheaded Murong Bo and Murong Fu. . "

Chapter 3 Mu Han's coup, a combination of grace and power (3/[-])

Seeing this scene, Boss Wu, Lord Sangtu and others all looked ashen.

So powerful!

In less than a stick of incense, Zhuo Bufan and Murong Fu, the strongest among them, died and escaped.

Mu Han raised his head, and his eyes slowly swept over Boss Wu, Sang Tugong and others. The latter felt Mu Han's icy gaze, and his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Young Master, spare your life! Your son, spare your life!"

Boss Wu, Lord Sangtu and others looked at each other, knelt down towards Mu Han, and said in unison.

"Hehe, you gathered a crowd to rebel and besieged Lingjiu Mountain. You should be punished for your crime."

Mu Han's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and he said immediately: "But I will give you a chance to live."

Boss Wu, Lord Sangtu and the others trembled at first, but they were slightly relieved when they heard the second half of Mu Han's words.

"Whoever can catch my sword can go back alive." Mu Han smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Boss Wu, Lord Sangtu and others were all dumbfounded, seeing the strength Mu Han showed just now, even Zhuo Bufan and Murong Fu couldn't catch his sword, let alone them.

Isn't this still a death?

"Please spare your life, Lord 507! Please spare your life, Lord!"

Boss Wu, Lord Sangtu and others kowtowed repeatedly to Mu Han, even their foreheads were broken, and the blood flowed down, dyeing the whole ground red.

Even Granny Yu, Fu Minyi and the others couldn't bear to see that miserable appearance.

"Hehe, are you not satisfied?" Mu Han said with a smile.

"My lord, it's not that we are dissatisfied, but that your way of life is really too difficult..." Boss Wu hesitated for a moment and said.

Mu Han nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, since I think my condition is too harsh, then I'll change it to another one. You, the cave masters of the thirty-six caves and the island masters of the seventy-two islands, choose an opponent from each other and kill each other. Then he will be able to survive. Whoever can survive will depend on his own ability."

Hearing this, the faces of the thirty-six cave masters and the seventy-two island masters changed slightly again.

This Mu Han clearly made them kill each other!

"Brothers, it's a dead word anyway, and I'll fight with this kid."

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