A piece of green sword light converged into the Nether River, pouring towards Uncle Yun and Mu Sha. The sword movement was obviously faster and more subtle than before.
It should be that they saw that the Patriarch was about to wake up, and the few people no longer had any scruples, and finally displayed the strongest unique secret technique of Guiyu Clan regardless of gains or losses.
Uncle Yun and Mu Sha were already seriously injured. After fighting for so long, they were already unable to continue. Facing the opponent's unreserved final blow, it was even more difficult for the two of them to deal with it.
With just one blow, Mu Sha, who was already seriously injured, was thrown heavily. Although he was still holding the long sword tightly, he no longer had the strength to stand up.
Uncle Yun was also forced to retreat again and again by the opponent's exquisite and powerful sword force, and there was a lot of danger.
It took only a few strokes to fight, the sharp sword edge slashed across Uncle Yun's chest, and blood sprayed out. Uncle Yun took a few steps back, and leaned on the ground with his sword, with a look of determination and determination on his face.
"Kill!" Uncle Yun let out a long roar, trying his last bit of strength to kill the opponent again.
At this time, Uncle Yun was covered in blood, with long hair dancing wildly, like a god of war descending into the world.
Knowing that Uncle Yun was seriously injured, even the old men in black robes on the opposite side felt a sense of awe in their hearts.
The few black-clothed swordsmen who rushed into the courtyard first hesitated even more and dared not go forward.
"He has been seriously injured and has no strength to fight anymore, kill him!" An old man in black robe shouted loudly at the several black-clothed swordsmen.
"Kill him, and only wait for the head of the family to wake up, and then we will conquer the Mu family." Another black-robed old man roared as if cheering up.
Hearing the words of the Patriarch, those black-clothed swordsmen cheered up, shouted in unison, and brandished their long swords to attack Uncle Yun.
Uncle Yun's eyes showed a look of desperation. Even if it was the end of his battle, he didn't pay attention to these few black-clothed swordsmen, but there were still nearly a hundred black-clothed swordsmen pouring in like a tide. The black-robed old man was also eyeing him, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely die.
But he can't leave, for the sake of the Mu family, for his own responsibilities, even with the last ounce of strength, he can't leave.
Mu Sha also struggled to stand up, his hands were trembling constantly, and he almost didn't even have the strength to hold the sword, but his body still exuded a strong fighting spirit.
"Taking down Mu's house, what a big breath." Just when Uncle Yun and Mu Sha were about to fight with their last ounce of strength, Mu Hanyan's cold voice sounded in midair.
Immediately afterwards, two sword lights slashed down in the air, and the surrounding air suddenly trembled.
Those black-clothed swordsmen who attacked Uncle Yun and Mu Sha froze at their feet, as if they had been immobilized, they were petrified on the spot, the breeze blew by, and their flesh and blood bodies disappeared slowly in the wind and rain.
"Sword Master! Who are you?" Seeing the might of the sword, the expressions of the four black-robed old men changed.
"Young master! Quickly, destroy the ancestral hall, and don't let the Patriarch of the Guiyu clan wake up." Before Mu Hanyan could answer, Uncle Yun shouted loudly.
Seeing Mu Hanyan just now, Uncle Yun was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to let him go, but then he saw Ye Lanyan's shocking sword, and immediately changed his mind.
He also didn't expect that this "servant" who has been by Mu Hanyan's side since returning to Mu's house is also a master of the Sword Saint Realm, and now the only one who can prevent the Patriarch Guiyu from waking up is him. .
Mu Hanyan's heart trembled, and she also felt the gloomy aura emanating from the ancestral hall, as well as the increasingly strong evil intentions.
At first she was a little surprised that the situation was so critical, Uncle Yun and Mu Sha not only didn't want to escape, but fought desperately with each other. Only then did she realize that they were trying to prevent Patriarch Guiyu from waking up. No need to think too much, she also knew that Uncle Yun and Mu Sha's move was to eliminate hidden dangers for the Mu family.
Seeing the scars on their bodies and the absoluteness in their eyes, Mu Hanyan was deeply moved by their loyalty.
The reason why the Mu family was able to survive hundreds of thousands of years of ups and downs until today is not only the unremitting efforts of generations of Mu family members, but also the inseparable relationship with these loyal Mu family members.
Without hesitation, Mu Hanyan flew up and slashed at the ancient ancestral hall with a sword.
Hearing Uncle Yun's words, those black-robed old men had already guessed the origin of Mu Hanyan and others, so how could they let her succeed.
With a movement of his body, four old men stood in front of Mu Hanyan at the same time, and four sword glows swayed past, pouring towards Mu Hanyan like a river of dark water.
"Be careful!" Uncle Yun exclaimed.
Guiyu's sorcery is too weird. Although the level of cultivation has not improved, but the exquisiteness of the sword, even he who is in the realm of the sword master has a hard time coping with it, let alone Mu Hanyan who has just been promoted to the sword master.
Without Uncle Yun's reminder, Mu Hanyan flew back. The swordsmanship of these four black-robed old men is exactly the same as that of the middle-aged man before, but they are masters of the ninth rank of sword masters. The same swordsmanship in their hands is not only more delicate, but also more powerful.
With the strength of her third-level sword master, even if she has the ability to defeat the enemy by leaps and bounds, she cannot be their opponent.
Mu Hanyan retreated quickly, and the four black-robed old men came even faster, but in an instant, a few sword lights completely enveloped Mu Hanyan.
Just at this moment, a bright sword light slashed towards him, as if tearing apart the heaven and the earth, and the green sword light, which was like the water of the Styx River, also looked dejected under this sword.
"Choking" sounded a long sword cry, and several black-robed old men were shocked back a few steps, looking at Ye Lanjie who stood in front of Mu Hanyan in surprise.
Although they had already seen the strength of Ye Lanyan's Sword Saint Realm from the previous sword, but after fighting, they realized that Ye Lanyan's strength was stronger than they imagined.
Ye Lanyan also took a step back, her expression becoming extremely solemn.
He has enough confidence in his own strength, even if he is also a Juggernaut, or even Tantai Changqing, who in the eyes of many people is almost as powerful as him, has only one chance in his hands. But the four old men in black robes in front of them were obviously only ninth-rank sword masters, and they took his sword together, but they only took a few steps back, and at most suffered minor injuries.
As expected of the Guiyu clan that was once so powerful that even the royal families of various countries were threatened by it. This kind of evil magic that can forcibly increase the combat power without sacrificing lifespan or cultivation, even he had to Be careful.
"I'll block them, you destroy that ancestral hall." Ye Lanyan said to Mu Hanyan.
"Okay, be careful yourself." Mu Hanyan also knew that she couldn't do much to help these four old men in black robes, and destroying that ancestral hall was the top priority.
As soon as Mu Hanyan finished speaking, the ancestral hall shook violently again, releasing a more powerful yin and cold air, and the Hanxiao sword in Mu Hanyan's hand also let out a clear buzzing sound.