Lord Sikong narrowed his eyes: You are from the Lower Heaven Realm world, so you probably don’t have anything precious on you. You can just hand over two or three super-grade Taoist tools.
Two or three super-grade Taoist artifacts?
Mu Han said solemnly, why don't you go and grab it?
Generally speaking, the Wanliu realm monks in the lower world are basically poor ghosts. Most of them still use high-grade Taoist tools. Those who can use super-grade Taoist tools are only a handful of people. As for those who own two or three super-grade Taoist tools.
Tool, for such a character, even if you go through the whole world several times, you still can't get enough to slap him in the face.
This guy suddenly asked him to hand over two or three super-grade Taoist artifacts, which can be said to have sinister intentions.
If Mu Han really took out the super-grade Taoist artifact, he would definitely doubt Mu Han's origins even more; if he refused to hand it over, then Mu Han would have no choice but to go back home and forcefully open the door to the realm. If Mu Han
Choosing the latter may have played into his hands.
You are right.
The Lord of Sikong Territory laughed jokingly, I was robbing you! If you don’t want to be robbed, go back where you came from. Of course, if you don’t want to go back, you can open your heart palace and let me take a look. If your heart palace
There really isn't much inside, so maybe I'll be merciful and let you pass for free.
Sikong Territory Lord, do you know what you are doing? Mu Han said in a deep voice. When he originally knew that he and Sikong Zhao were brothers, he was still a little undecided whether to use drastic measures, but this guy in front of him stepped forward step by step.
Pressing hard, Mu Han was heartbroken and made a decisive decision.
Why don't you tell me what I'm doing! Sikong Territory Master's face was filled with a smile, and he looked at Mu Han with a joking look, as if he were looking at a mouse struggling under a cat's claws.
The angrier the mouse becomes, the more excited the cat becomes.
You...are looking for death!
A fierce light flashed in Mu Han's eyes, and with a thought, the Nine Dragons Thunder King Sword jumped out of the heart palace like lightning and was grabbed by his right hand.
There was almost no delay. The long knife in Mu Han's hand had already struck at Sikong Territory Lord who was more than ten meters away.
Buzz!
Amidst the exciting buzzing sound, billions of brilliant purple lights exploded, and a huge bolt of lightning continuously shot out from the blade of the Nine Dragons Thunder King Sword, roaring towards Lord Sikong Territory,
The violent aura surged out like a wave, instantly filling every inch of the ice and snow palace.
This is the first level of Dark Thunder Breaking of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique!
The Purple Thunder Sword Technique seems to be a special martial arts technique of the Nine Dragons Thunder King Sword. Once the Dark Thunder Break is used, the blade of the Nine Dragons Thunder King Sword seems to become an integral part of the lightning. The power it displays at this moment is almost...
Several times when using the Wu Ming Floating Wave Knife.
Even Mu Han, the instigator, couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
Holy Taoist artifact?
Lord Sikong exclaimed with shock on his face.
Mu Han launched the attack without any warning, and his attack was as powerful as thunder, which was beyond his expectation.
Indeed, he had some suspicions that Mu Han was the Wanliu realm monk in Taixuan Tianyu who caused Sikong Zhao's body to be destroyed, so he wanted to test it out. If Mu Han's origins were as he expected, then he would be able to capture him.
He didn't care about Sikong Zhao's life or death when he was sent back to the Baoxian Heavenly Realm, but he knew very well how much his father loved Sikong Zhao. If he sent the murderer to him, he would definitely be rewarded heavily.
If Mu Han is not the murderer, he has nothing to lose.
That Lei Dong was from the Lei family of the Chicheng Tianyu, and the Lei family of the Chicheng Tianyu was a branch of the Lei family of the Baoxian Tianyu. This still made him a little scrupulous, but for a Wanliu realm monk in the Lower Tianyu world, even if he
It doesn't matter if he destroys it casually. Is it possible that the Lei family will fall out with him over this?
As for whether he could capture Mu Han after confirming his identity, he had never considered it.
He had reached the third level of Lingchi when he was in his thirties. He had never put his younger brother Sikong Zhao in his eyes. Naturally, the Wanliu realm monk who defeated Sikong Zhao and caused his body to collapse was even less likely to fall into his eyes.
, that person was able to succeed solely through conspiracy and trickery.
However, now that he saw Mu Han take action, he realized that he was completely wrong.
The strange long sword used by the Wanliu realm monks in the Heaven Realm in front of them actually showed the power of a holy Taoist weapon. Moreover, the strength of the offensive was far beyond that of the Wanliu fifth level monks.
To some extent, the moment he saw the lightning, he actually smelled the smell of death.
How could I, Sikong Yu, a dignified third-level monk of Lingchi, be destroyed in the hands of a Wanliu realm guy like that bastard Sikong Zhao!
Immortal wind protects the body, and the holy tower subdues demons!
With a loud drink in his mouth, a ferocious look flashed across Sikong Yu's face, and a nine-story snow-white tower immediately appeared from between his eyebrows. Immediately, a tornado surged out from the top of the tower.
, spinning rapidly around Sikong Yu's body, while the white tower opened at the bottom and blocked his chest.
The distance of more than ten meters was too short. In the blink of an eye, the lightning rushed into the interior of the White Tower.
Collect it from me!
Sikong Yu let out another loud roar and suddenly clapped his hands. The majestic true energy poured into the tower like a violent wave. In an instant, the white tower expanded a thousand times, rumbling toward Mu Han.
He rushed away under pressure, as if he wanted to put his body together with the lightning into the tower.
Bang!
However, a moment later, a huge explosion shook from inside the White Tower.
A bright purple light flashed out from the top of the tower. In the blink of an eye, the dazzling light filled his pupils. As soon as Sikong Zhao's eyes showed a look of horror, the tornado that lingered around him was like a torn silk, and was blown away.
The lightning that penetrated the White Tower tore a crack.
call!
Sikong Yu no longer had time to dodge or counterattack. The lightning struck his chest with lightning speed, and the Nine Dragons Thunder King Sword followed him like a shadow, splitting the white tower in two in an instant, and followed closely.
After applying the lightning, it stabbed into Sikong Yu's body.
You, you...
The two-petal white tower shrank sharply and fell to the ground with a bang. However, Sikong Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Mu Han who had appeared in front of him and the long knife in Mu Han's hand in disbelief. In the past, he had never used it.
He kept the injuries to his body in mind. Even if his body was shattered, as long as his soul was immortal, he could still be reborn. But when the knife penetrated his body, he discovered that there seemed to be a strange power in the knife.
Your own soul is sucked into your body. Even if you want to abandon this body and let your soul escape, it is difficult to do so.
Lord Sikong Territory, you guessed it right, I did arrive at the Great Crane Territory just over a month ago.
Mu Han laughed, and the Nine-Dragon Thunder King Sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and the violent power spread unbridled. With a loud bang, Sikong Yu's body instantly turned into countless pieces, completely dissolving into the void, and even
Neither the heart palace nor the soul remains at all.
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