What they were worried about didn't happen. Following the hand tactics of the four of them, although the sword lights were terrifying, after meeting each other, they didn't collide, but entangled with each other, constantly circling in mid-air.
"Long Soars to the Nine Heavens!" Following Ye Lanjie's shout, a blue dragon appeared in midair.
Although as long as a high-level swordsman can learn the art of transforming sword energy into form, various sword shapes can be presented according to the sword intent, and dragon-shaped sword lights are not uncommon in the Holy Court Continent, but no one has ever seen such a lifelike sword. Dragon-shaped sword shadow.
The dragon horns, dragon head, dragon beard and long eyes are all so lifelike, as if the legendary dragon is resurrected in front of your eyes, and even the power and power are seventy percent similar to the beast.
The dragon shape continued to expand and extend, reaching hundreds of feet and thousands of feet. The huge figure also formed a new barrier, covering the original barrier, and the location of the cemetery was right at its heart.
The cemetery, which had been shaken endlessly, returned to calm again. Everyone was full of disappointment, but also filled with hope again.
"It succeeded, this time it finally succeeded!" Everyone looked at Shao Chengxiong in surprise.
Fortunately, this martial idiot finally didn't lose the chain at a critical moment, and finally succeeded once.
Just when everyone was overjoyed, Shao Chengxiong suddenly turned pale, spit out a mouthful of blood, and knelt on the ground with his feet limp.
It turned out that it was too early to be happy, everyone seemed to be poured from head to toe by a basin of ice water, and their hearts fell to the bottom.
Mu Hanyan was also a little disappointed. Although she didn't quite understand how to use the Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens technique, she could at least see that in order to perform this technique, in addition to the sword art, at least the strength above the sword master was needed. A little bit was enough to make her give up.
It seems that they have no other choice but to give up.
As Shao Chengxiong was injured and fell to the ground, the dragon shadow in midair gradually became unreal.
Ye Lanyan, Tantai Changqing, and Wei Xiaotian sighed secretly, and prepared to put away their sword formulas.
Even if they didn't have much hope at first, but at the moment of failure, they will inevitably feel regretful in their hearts.
"Longteng, Jiuxiao!" Just when everyone was about to give up, the voice of Qing shouted again.
I saw a young man with a handsome face coming from the sky, and at the same time as he slashed out with the long sword, he quickly punched out the hand formula.
His hand formula is exactly the same as that used by Shao Chengxiong before, and although his aura is not as good as that of Ye Lanyan and others, he is also a master above the sword master.
Saints, this is the fifth saint! Although the young man doesn't look very old, everyone still can't help but respect him.
After the initial shock, Mu Hanyan's expression turned into unconcealable ecstasy.
Mu Hanfeng was her younger brother, Mu Hanfeng. It turned out that he was the last saint!
Seeing her younger brother's strength improving by leaps and bounds after going out for training, Mu Hanyan was sincerely happy for him. When she heard that he had joined the disciple of an expert outside the world, she was still a little curious as to what the origin of this expert was.
Only now did I know that his master was the Holy Master, and he was the last and most mysterious of the five saints.
Seeing Mu Hanfeng's more mature and handsome face, and that aura that is somewhat similar to Ye Lanyan's aura, but also supernatural and elegant, Mu Hanyan felt a sense of pride in his heart.
This is her younger brother, a relative who is connected by blood. She has long known that one day, he will become a blockbuster and soar into the sky.
Seeing Mu Hanfeng's sword, Ye Lanyan, Tantai Changqing, and Wei Xiaotian's spirits were lifted. Although Mu Hanfeng's strength is not as good as Shao Chengxiong's, but judging from the sword intent of this sword, his understanding is by no means inferior to Shao Chengxiong's. When it comes to his comprehension of the Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens, it is even higher than him.
The three of them once again slashed out with one sword, and the four sword lights converged at one place. In the midair, the dragon shape that was gradually disappearing was condensed again, which was more real than before, and the unique breath and majesty of the beast were also more vivid strong.
With the sound of a vast dragon chant, the figure of the giant dragon suddenly solidified, like an ancient sculpture, entrenched outside the enchantment, forming a solid defense, coupled with the original enchantment, this god The cemetery guarded by him is completely indestructible.
The cemetery also calmed down again, despite the void storm raging ahead, everyone no longer felt the slightest. They even have an intuition that even if the void storm destroys the entire continent, this cemetery will be the safest place and the last place of refuge.
Almost everyone was so excited that tears filled their eyes, looking at Mu Hanfeng's handsome and young face, their hearts were filled with respect.
At the same time, I am also a little curious about who this most mysterious saint is. Out of awe of him, no one dared to ask him.
But soon, they had an answer.
"Sister." I saw the saint floating down and walking towards Mu Hanyan step by step, his eyes were full of excitement, kindness, longing, and the affection of blood thicker than water.
"Han Feng." Mu Hanyan's eyes were also moist.
My younger brother has grown up, matured, and even stronger than her, but in my heart, he is still my closest brother, the one who silently guards me and is willing to sacrifice his life for me.
The siblings embraced each other tightly. Even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, there was still no separation, as if they had never been separated.
It turned out that he was Mu Hanyan's younger brother. Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and moved again.
Originally, she thought that Mu Hanyan's talent was enough to defy the sky, and her strength was strong enough, but she didn't expect that she had a younger brother who was a saint, and her strength was even stronger than her.
The An Yun Mu family, the former An Yun's first family, is really extraordinary. Although due to the battle with the Zhao family in the past, the strength of the Mu family has declined sharply, and the two major families of An Yun have become the eight major families. But looking at Mu Hanyan and Mu Hanfeng's siblings, everyone believed that the An Yun Mu family would soon regain its former glory and become the number one family of An Yun and even the entire Holy Court Continent.
"It turns out that you are the last of the twelve saints, and you didn't tell me, isn't it amazing?" After a long time, Mu Hanyan let go of his brother and complained.
"That's right, I don't even say it, it's too much." Ye Yanran also leaned forward at this time, looking like she was about to pull her ears, but she was too embarrassed to do it in front of Mu Hanyan, and finally waved her small fist .
"I just found out, how do I tell you?" Mu Hanfeng said helplessly, spreading his hands.
"You didn't know that, either?" Mu Hanyan looked at him suspiciously.