Landing in the Fantastic World

How could this young man in front of him be an accident?    

At this moment, a green light flashed in Mu Yu's hand, and the Breaking Wind Sword appeared in his hand.    

At this moment, the heaven and earth had changed. The wind and clouds were surging, and everything that surrounded Mu Yu had turned into a sword.    

The plants and trees had turned into swords, and the wind and clouds had turned into swords.    

Mu Yu had turned into a peerless and independent Sword Saint!    

"How is this possible?"    

At this moment, the scarred man felt as if there was a sharp sword energy cutting at his face.    

It terrified him. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He struck his palm at Mu Yu once more, wanting to kill him before Mu Yu's sword attack could take shape.    

However, it was still too late.    

"Ghost Slaying!"    

However, when he rushed in front of Mu Yu, Mu Yu's sword moved.    

It carried an incomparably vast force of heaven and earth.    

He gently slid across the scarred man's body.    

The scarred man's body instantly turned into a mist of blood.    

Mu Yu walked in front of the scarred man and examined his body.    

He actually found two things.    

A black token. On the token, there was a special font with the word 'poison' engraved on it.    

"Could it be that he's from the Myriad Poison Hall?"    

The Myriad Poison Hall, Soul Hall, and Blood Fiend Palace were also known as the Three Halls of Evil Sect.    

Their strength was even above the seventeen first-rate sects in the Heavenly South.    

Their reputation in the Heavenly South was illustrious, and everyone feared them.    

Mu Yu stored him into the Player Space and then looked at another item.    

This was a book wrapped in tiger skin.    

Mu Yu flipped it open. On the first page of the book, there were four big words, Sacred Scroll of Myriad Poisons.    

"This person is indeed from Myriad Poison Hall. I heard from Senior Sister that the Sacred Scroll of Myriad Poisons is a supreme secret scroll of Myriad Poison Hall. It records over 3,600 types of poison attacks. Even in Myriad Poison Hall, there are only a few people who can cultivate the 'Myriad Poisons Sacred Scroll'."    

"This man is able to cultivate the 'Sacred Scroll of Myriad Poisons', so he must have an extremely high status in the Myriad Poison Hall. I wonder why he appeared here?"    

Mu Yu shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He put away the 'Myriad Poison Sacred Scroll' and turned to look at the unconscious little princess who was still lying on the ground.    

If he let her go, with her beauty and unconscious mind, it would be very easy for her to enter the tiger's den again.    

Mu Yu could only carry her by her waist and return to Gama Holy City.    

He secretly placed her under the city gate.    

With his outstanding movement technique, by the time the soldiers discovered him, Mu Yu was already nowhere to be seen.    

After leaving Gama Holy City for a few thousand miles.    

Mu Yu suddenly felt the cold energy in his body constantly running through his meridians, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.    

"Damn, this Hades' yin poison is really overbearing. I can't believe my immortal indestructible phagosome can't even withstand this deadly poison."    

Mu Yu felt somewhat depressed. Just as he was about to flip open the 'Scroll of Myriad Poisons' and find a way to cure the poison in the Hades' yin poison, he felt dizzy and fainted on the ground.    

"Dadada... Dadada..."    

At this time, a luxurious red wooden horse carriage drove over from afar.    

When the coachman saw a person lying on the ground, he immediately pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.    

"Ah Cai, what's going on?"    

At this time, a young and deep voice came from within the carriage.    

"Young master, there's a person lying in front of us. I wonder if he's alive or dead?" The coachman, Ah Cai, replied.    

"A person?"    

The young man in the carriage walked out. He looked to be in his twenties and had a handsome appearance.    

He looked at Mu Yu, who was lying in front of the carriage. He frowned slightly and said, "This place is far away. Could it be that it was done by the bandits nearby?"