Chapter 1771: Arrived at the Sword God Sect (1/2)

Mu Bufan let out a low cry and rushed out with both hands.

Between the Mercedes Benz, those hands transformed into fierce and domineering finger winds. As the finger winds gathered, Mu Bufan's body suddenly accelerated and rushed directly to the few people in front of him.

Then He Yang and He Sen attacked Mu Yun and Xie Qing respectively, two warriors in the early realm of True God, and directly caught Mu Bufan.

In Fan Tianyang's eyes, Mu Bufan is just a puppet, with nothing special except for his strength.

But at this moment, he was shocked.

Mu Bufan's hands condensed into fingerprints, and they blasted out directly. The fingerprints penetrated the bodies of the two guards and killed them directly.

On the other hand, Mu Bufan himself was unscathed.

”Boy, you actually started to practice!”

Fan Tianyang became angry from embarrassment.

He knew that this little wolf cub was not easy, so he never gave him a chance to practice, just let him simply fight and fight. He didn't expect that these guys would take him to practice for many days, and he was also very accomplished.

”Damn it, you guys, it's a big deal for me, today, no one wants to leave!”

”He Yang, He Sen, what are you doing?”

Fan Tianyang turned around and shouted.

But at this glance, he was completely dumbfounded.

He Yang and He Sen in the late True God stage had already lost their breath...

”how come?”

Fan Tianyang was completely dumbfounded.

”Why not?”

Mu Yun smiled lightly and said: ”In the late True God stage, he is arrogant and arrogant in front of us, not enough!”

”hateful!”

Fan Tianyang clenched his hands into a fist, but his left hand firmly grasped the finger on his thumb.

”Don't be foolish, if you kill me, our Fan family will not let go, and there is a titled disciple of our Fan family in the Sword God Sect!”

”Sword God Sect?”

Mu Yunsen smiled and said: ”It just happens that we are going to the Sword God Sect. You might as well tell me, your titled disciple, who is you, I will help you convey your greetings!”

”You are going to the Sword God Sect?”

Fan Tianyang looked at the five people and said: ”Well, you are going to kill me, I have written down your looks, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!”

”Mu Bufan, you gave this slave the name, right? If that's the case, then you must have the surname Mu!”

”So much nonsense!”

Seeing Fan Tianyang speaking in a word, Xie Qing stepped forward directly, grabbing out his palm, and his unmatched power spread out immediately, two sounds of kaka sounded, and Fan Tianyang's body was directly exploded into blood mist.

Seeing this scene, Mu Bufan looked at Xie Qing and exclaimed, ”Big Brother Xie is so powerful!”

”Of course!”

Mu Yun smiled.

After Xie Qing is an ancestor of the dragon clan, it is strange that he is not strong.

But Mu Bufan was just a seemingly ordinary young man, such strength and talent, it was terrifying to the extreme.

Mu Yun had to say that even he was inferior.

”Well, these troubles, leave it to the low-level sacred beasts around here, let's start on our way to the Sword God Sect to participate in the assessment!”

”Ok!”

Immediately, the five people began to set off.

This small fight did not bring them any burden of trouble at all.

However, after the five people left, beside Fan Tianyang's body, a blue light flickered, imagining it as a meteor, disappearing...

Naturally, the five Muyun would not know this.

That ray of meteor light galloped into a city mansion and immediately fell.

Turned into a screen, in front of the screen, the five figures of Mu Yun were clearly visible.

”Tianyang...”

Seeing this scene, a figure stood up in the room.

”Who killed my son Tianyang? Mu Bufan? Mu, you five, I remember you!”

With a wave of the palm of the middle-aged man, a majestic breath came to his face.

”Patriarch!”

”Quickly notify Fan Yishan of the Sword God Sect and tell him that five people will arrive in the Sword God Sect soon. They have killed Tianyang, and they must kill these five people!”

”Patriarch!” The black-clothed guard bowed and said, ”Fan Yishan is now a titled disciple, in the realm of the gods, and he doesn't quite listen to what our Fan family said. It's better to leave it to Fan Qushang. He is the insider. Sect disciple, in the outer sect, it’s not just a hundred responses!”

”Fan Yishan...”

The middle-aged man sighed and said: ”This person has become a titled disciple, and he is so powerful that he doesn't listen to me at all. It doesn't matter, tell Fan Qushang, it is best to kill the five before they enter the sect. Kill them!”

”Yes!”

”Let him tell Fan Yishan again, how can I say that Tianyang is also his nephew, and his nephew was killed. Isn't Fan Yishan talking about love?”

”Yes!”

The middle-aged man sat down and watched the scene disappear gradually, heartbroken.

He originally planned to send his own son into the Sword God Sect, but now, everything is empty.

However, those five people must never let go.