"Are you sure?" After hearing what Zirong said, Jiang Yuzhe felt a little more relaxed.
"Sure." Zirong said.
"Aren't you comforting me?" Jiang Yuzhe asked.
"No." Zirong said with certainty.
"That's good, that's good, I think the young master will be able to turn the bad luck into good luck and escape this disaster." Jiang Yuzhe said prayingly.
He didn't know that things were by no means as beautiful as what the appearance said, and his prayers didn't have any effect.
At this time, Mu Hanyan's entire spiritual sense has been torn apart, and his mind is blank. It seems that the whole person, the whole soul, has fallen into a bottomless abyss. Only in the depths of his heart, there is still the last trace of clarity.
It was also fortunate to have that ancient divine sword guarding her divine sea, guarding the last trace of clarity for her, otherwise, she would have lost consciousness long ago and become a walking dead.
However, even with the protection of this ancient divine sword, she knew that she would not be able to hold on for too long. She could feel that under the stimulation of the God Sacrifice Forbidden Technique, the power of her divine thoughts was burning violently like oil fire. Once the oil fire burned out, she would be trapped in the boundless darkness forever, with no chance of waking up again. .
If she could save her younger brother in this way, she would be willing, but unfortunately she knew that even if she burned the power of divine sense recklessly, she still couldn't clear up the storm of divine sense.
The countless storms of spiritual thoughts are still constantly invading Mu Hanfeng's mind, like sharp long swords, mercilessly slashing at his spiritual thoughts.
"Could it be, is it really powerless?" Trapped in the bottomless abyss, Mu Hanyan thought unwillingly, with a sense of powerlessness in her heart.
"Hanyan." At this moment, Ye Lanjie's voice reached my ears, so kind, so familiar, yet so far away, as if it came from another time and space, spanning countless worlds, hundreds of millions of miles away remote.
Mu Hanyan even had the illusion that she had heard the same affectionate cry before the reincarnation of thousands of generations.
Could it be that the power of divine sense has been consumed too much, causing hallucinations
Mu Hanyan knew that her spiritual thoughts had been torn apart, and the only sliver of clarity was hidden in the deepest part of her mind, and it was impossible to hear any sounds from the outside world.
"Hanyan!" At this moment, the voice sounded again.
In the boundless darkness, a little starlight suddenly lit up, like the North Star guiding the direction in the vast starry sky.
That's... Ye Lanyan's divine sense! Mu Hanyan suddenly understood that this was not a hallucination, but Ye Lanyan forcefully injected her mind with divine thoughts, trying to call back her sinking wisdom.
"No, I can't give up. It's not the last moment, so I absolutely can't give up." Mu Hanyan's fighting spirit was ignited again, and the only trace of clarity and wisdom flew out.
Mu Hanfeng's direction-guiding divine sense seemed so far away, like standing on the ground looking up at the starry sky, unreachable.
And that boundless darkness also contained invisible power, like an invisible shackle, tightly shackling her, as if to keep her in the endless abyss.
This feeling is like being trapped in a nightmare. Unable to use strength, and unable to perform any exercises, only the will can be relied upon.
Mu Hanyan didn't know how long she had been flying, nor how far she had been flying. In this boundless darkness, she couldn't feel the time or the distance. She could only feel the deep tiredness. Coming like a tide.
She even had a feeling that she tried her best, but she didn't move at all, it was just a waste of effort.
If it were someone else, they would have given up long ago, but Mu Hanyan didn't.
Because that shining star was still hanging above the night sky, pointing her in the direction, and also brought Ye Lanjie's affectionate call.
He is still there, he has not given up, his brother will be fine, there is still hope.
Mu Hanyan didn't know how long it had passed. It felt as if she had traveled through ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, or even a million years. Even she was surprised. The last sliver of her wisdom was obviously as weak as oil. The lights were exhausted, but they persisted until now.
Countless times, she felt that she had exhausted the last sliver of spiritual power, and that only sliver of wisdom would be extinguished like a lamp that ran out of oil, and she herself would sleep forever in the darkness, but every time Once, she persisted with her firm will.
It seemed that every time she crossed the threshold of life and death, her spiritual wisdom would break through the limit and gain a new life, just like a phoenix nirvana, and at the same time, a door of darkness would be opened for her.
After Nirvana again and again, that sliver of spiritual wisdom still seemed so small and weak, but Mu Hanyan's will became more determined.
"Om!" There was a melodious sound like a fairy's voice in my mind, and the last door of darkness was suddenly opened.
Mu Hanyan's eyes lit up, and his eyes became clear again.
Relying on her firm will, she finally broke through the dark abyss and recalled the mind that had fallen into the abyss because of the sacrifice.
The sky, which was originally cloudy and rainy, suddenly became clear and clear. Thousands of stars appeared on the clear sky, shedding crystal starlight.
The abundant power of the nine-day stars broke through the restriction of the laws of heaven and earth in the Holy Court Continent, rushing towards her, like a piece of warm spring water, washing her body and soul.
"Han Yan!" Ye Lanyan's surprise and affectionate call came from his ear again.
Turning her head to look, Mu Hanyan realized that Ye Lanyan was still in the same figure that he had just flown in, and Uncle Yun was also rushing towards him anxiously, but the distance was still several feet away.
It turned out that the long time that seemed to be countless centuries just now was actually just an instant.
Mu Hanyan raised the Hanxiao Sword again, and the abundant power of the nine-day stars poured into her meridians like a sea of rivers, rushing and agitating.
An invisible air current centered on her, rotating violently, forming a huge storm.
In an instant, Mu Hanyan seemed to have broken away from the shackles of the heaven and the earth, and also from all the shackles of the world, and stood above the heaven and the earth.
Only when she breaks away from all shackles can she truly control this powerful force.
At some point, her headband was caught in the air, her long hair was flying in the wind, and her already delicate face became soft and charming.
In the powerful cyclone, the ring she used to conceal her identity loosened and fell, her white clothes fluttered in the wind, and holy rays of light shrouded her body, like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world.
"Boom!" As Mu Hanyan slashed out with a sword, holy radiance sprinkled the earth.
The forbidden technique cast by Gui Yu Mie's self-destructive soul was finally broken by her sword, and the powerful storm of spiritual thoughts disappeared instantly.
Heaven and earth, once again restored calm.