Chapter 699: Free rice is the most delicious!

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Mu Bei raised his hand.

He grabbed the sword and smashed it into pieces with a pop.

"It's really not easy. No wonder he can cross the realm and kill the junior brother of the Lu Jin Sect Master!"

A cold voice sounded.

Not far away, a middle-aged man in a silver shirt stood high in the sky.

At this time, the middle-aged man in silver shirt stared at Mu Bei for a moment, his eyes extremely cold.

Mu Bei looked at the middle-aged man in silver shirt: "Shiyang Sect? Did your sect leader send you here?"

Listening to the other party's words, he instantly thought of the Meng Mi he had killed before.

The silver-shirted middle-aged man looked at him indifferently, and a dark silver war sword appeared in his hand.

"A dead man has no right to ask questions!"

He stepped on the void and walked towards Mubei.

Every time he took a step, the aura on his body became stronger and the space was distorted.

Qianhe Seventh Realm!

Mu Bei looked at him: "Get down."

The forbidden sword shows its will.

boom!

The middle-aged man in silver shirt felt like he was struck by lightning, and the aura outside his body instantly collapsed and was directly uploaded from the void.

He fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

"What...what's going on?!"

There was a lot of movement here, and many people had already gathered to watch. Seeing this scene, many people were stunned.

The silver-shirted middle-aged man in Qianhe Seventh Realm was actually shocked by Mu Bei, who was in Baizang Seventh Realm.

this……

Too exaggerated? !

"He used his sword intention, a very strong sword intention! However, even so, it is still terrifying!"

There are strong elders who say this.

At this time, the middle-aged man in silver shirt stood up and looked at Mu Bei in disbelief!

He naturally felt Mu Bei's sword attack. However, how could he, a strong man in Qianhe Seventh Realm, be easily overwhelmed by Mu Bei's sword intent? He was not comparable to Meng Mi!

He stared at Mu Bei and said, "You were careless! I shouldn't have looked down upon you!"

Mu Bei looked at it and said, "Weakness is the original sin. Don't blame it on the careless."

The silver-shirted middle-aged man's face turned ferocious!

Arrogant!

Mu Bei is so arrogant!

It was clear that he was only at the Baizang Realm, but he actually called him, a strong man at the Seventh Qianhe Realm, weak!

He stared at Mu Bei and said in a ferocious voice: "I will let you take a look, what a strong person in Qianhe Seventh Realm should..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Bei disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the other party the next moment.

The Red Phoenix Sword was already slashing at the opponent's neck simultaneously.

puff!

The man's head flew up and blood spurted out.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in watching your performance." Mu Bei said.

Everyone nearby shivered in shock, and many people's eyes nearly popped out.

With the cultivation level of Bai Zang Seventh Realm, he instantly killed a Qianhe Seventh Realm expert with one sword!

Cross a huge realm and instantly defeat the enemy!

What kind of monster is this? !

No!

How can the word "monster" be used to describe this?

This is clearly a monster!

Big monster!

Mu Bei used his divine power to roll up the silver-shirted middle-aged sword and Najie. There were many good things in the Najie.

"You can go search for Shi Yangzong."

Black Qilin said.

Mu Bei said: "Old Hei, look at what you said, how can that be a search? I'm going to ask for mental compensation!"

Black Qilin: "..."

God is so spiritually compensated.

Mu Bei laughed and left Yongcheng temporarily to go to Shiyang Sect!

The road to spiritual practice is long, and one of the things he is most passionate about and likes is to go to those big family churches to search for money. No, it is to go to those big family churches to ask for mental damage compensation.

In this way, cultivation resources come the fastest!

And, no money required!

for free!

This is the most important thing!

What kind of rice is the most fragrant in the world? Free meal!

Of course, he won't eat this free meal casually, he must have a good reason to eat it!

Otherwise, it would just be a king’s meal!

He is an upright swordsman, and he would never be able to do such a thing as eating the Overlord's meal!

Overlord's meal, that's an evil way to cultivate!

Half a day later, he arrived outside Shiyang Sect.

There was nothing to hide, so he walked directly towards the main entrance of Shiyang Sect.

Shi Yangzong, the strongest person in this lineage is only Qianhe Jiujing, and now he has no fear at all.

Can be crushed easily!

"who?"

There were patrolling and guarding disciples outside every sect, and Shiyang Sect was no exception. Seeing Mu Bei appear, he walked towards the main entrance without any scruples. Several patrolling disciples immediately scolded and stepped forward.

Soon, several people came closer.

However, as soon as they came closer, several people rolled their eyes and fell to the ground one by one.

Nether Sword Intent!

The sword intention that can affect the soul!

With Mu Bei's current cultivation level, the Nether Sword Intent can make these people lose consciousness with only a slight use.

He leisurely walked across the main entrance hall of Shiyang Sect and stepped into this lineage.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The movement outside the sect had long attracted the attention of the disciples of Shiyang Sect. At this moment, as soon as he stepped into Shiyang Sect, disciples and deacons swarmed in and surrounded him. Mu Bei didn't care and said: "Let your sect leader come out."

Everyone in Shiyang Sect looked cold.

A small cultivator in the Hundred Tibetan Realm broke into Shiyang Sect like this and shouted for their sect master to come out!

Too arrogant!

So domineering!

A deacon from the Nine Realms of Bai Zang stood up and stared at Mu Bei coldly: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword intent fell on him.

Nether Sword Intent.

This man was shaking violently, just like the previous patrolling disciples, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

I fainted directly.

"Deacon Li!"

Everyone was moved.

Deacon Li, who was in the Nine Realms of Bai Zang, was stunned instantly? !

"Let your sect master come out."

Mu Bei said to the others.

An inner sect disciple took a step forward, his cultivation was at the half-step Qianhe realm, and he looked at Mu Bei coldly.

Then he fainted.

"I advise you not to pretend in front of me. It will cause you to lose face in the least, and even your life in the worst."

Mubei Road.

All the disciples and deacons of Shiyang Sect were all frightened, and they were all shocked by Mu Bei's methods. Even before Mu Bei took action, the deacons at the Bai Zang Jiu Realm and the inner disciples at the Half Step Qianhe Realm lost their ability to resist.

What kind of strength is this? !

"Hurry and invite the sect master and peak masters!"

There is humanity.

At this moment, some disciples ran towards the central hall of Shiyang Sect to report to the sect leader and peak masters.

However, just after running a few steps, nine figures suddenly appeared here.

The leader is a middle-aged man in a long robe.

The leader of Shiyang Sect, Lu Jin!

All the disciples and deacons were slightly happy.

"Sect Master! Peak Masters!"

Everyone bowed and saluted.

When Lu Jin came here, his eyes fell on Mu Bei, feeling cold and even more shocked.

With Mu Bei barging in like this, he knew that the people he sent to kill Mu Bei had failed.

He was a little unbelievable!

The person he sent to retrieve Mu Bei's head was a peak master with a cultivation level of Qianhe Seventh Realm. This level of cultivation was not even comparable to Mu Bei's!

"You are really beyond my expectations. Even the monks in Qianhe Seventh Realm can't do anything to you!"

He looked at Mu Bei coldly.

Mu Bei looked at him and disappeared instantly.

Lu Jin's face turned cold and he punched forward.

This punch was very powerful, but unfortunately it failed.

And Mu Bei's sword fell on his neck.

puff!

Lu Jin's head flew up and blood spurted out.