Mu Hanyan clearly felt that at the moment when the two swords met, a huge and pure force poured into the heart along the heart, just like the promotion under the meteor shower last time.
This obviously came from the power of the Star Fantasy Thousand Machines.
But she remembered that Xinghuan Qianji had told her that there was only one chance to save her life, so what happened this time? Is this guy not telling the truth.
Mu Hanyan subconsciously looked at the astrolabe. "Idiot, I've advanced, and I have two more chances." A row of small characters appeared on the astrolabe, and finally a big rolled-up eye.
Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that the first time she spurted blood to recognize the master, she got a chance to borrow abilities from Xinghuan Qianji, and this time, Xinghuan Qianji advanced, changing from a dilapidated astrolabe to an exquisite one. For the pendant, she got two chances to borrow abilities.
"Does that mean that next time you advance to the next level, I will get three chances?" Mu Hanyan asked happily. The legendary cat with nine lives is still very enviable.
"Do you think it's so easy for me to advance?" This time, the white eyes on the astrolabe turned even bigger, and the entire pendant looked like a big white eye.
Mu Hanyan dispelled his unrealistic fantasies, let alone a few chances to save his life, the last time Xinghuan Qianji was promoted by relying on the once-in-a-thousand-year meteor shower, God knows that the next upgrade request will be how high. If you use yourself as a reference... Forget it, I still don’t want to, thinking too much will only lead to despair.
Mu Hanyan cast her eyes on Zong Dingfang, believing that such a result was enough to deter Zong Dingfang and He Songhua, even if they would not give up because of this, they would never regard them as ants again.
This is the transformation brought about by strength. Without strength, she is not even qualified to have an equal dialogue.
"What a cunning boy, he is clearly the peak of the seventh-level swordsman, but he has become the sixth-level by concealing it. This old man has suffered a great loss by underestimating the enemy for a while. Brother He, it is definitely a disaster for such a person to stay, kill him quickly!" Zong Dingfang Looking at Mu Hanyan, he spit out another mouthful of blood, and suddenly shouted at He Songhua.
Mu Hanyan was slightly taken aback. Others couldn't see the mystery of his sword just now, but Zong Dingfang had personally tried it, and it was impossible not to feel the huge power in it. Why did he conclude that he was just a swordsman? What about the seventh peak
Just when Mu Hanyan was slightly taken aback, He Songhua's long sword had already stabbed towards him.
The incident happened suddenly, and he didn't think much about it at all. Besides, he didn't see any clues. He just sensed the danger from Mu Hanyan. He was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he shot Mu Hanyan without hesitation.
The corners of Mu Hanyan's eyes keenly caught a hidden sneer from the corner of Zong Dingfang's mouth.
"This old pervert is really not a good thing!" Mu Hanyan suddenly realized what the old guy was planning.
He was seriously injured, obviously not destined for this rare treasure, but he didn't want He Songyun who came with him to take advantage of it. So instead of pointing out Mu Hanyan's "true" strength, he deliberately confuses the audience and misleads He Songhua. In short, he must suffer the same loss as himself.
Mu Hanyan also thought that if both he and He Songhua were hurt, Zong Dingfang might even have a chance to get his hands on the Dragon Blood Stone. This should be one of his wishful thinking.
What a good plan! I have to say that having such a companion is really a disaster for He Songhua.
Originally, Mu Hanyan wanted to keep a chance to save his life in the next critical moment, but seeing He Songhua foolishly falling for Zong Dingfang's tricks and attacking with murderous intent, he couldn't keep it.