If Mu Hanyan had forced him to speak as soon as he came up just now, knowing that he would die anyway, he would never let the other party do what he wanted. But since Mu Hanyan had given him a chance, he also uttered bold words. This time he was convinced that he lost, and there was nothing to hide. Of course, he didn't know what Mu Hanyan wanted to ask at all.
"Where did your skills come from, and what is the origin of the person who escaped from my sword when you were used by your second master to block the sword last time in Mujia Village?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Who?" Chen Xuefeng was slightly taken aback. Last time he was only concerned with running for his life and didn't care about others at all, so he didn't know who Mu Hanyan was talking about.
"It's just..." Just as Mu Hanyan said this, she saw a long sword passing through Chen Xuefeng's back.
"You!" Chen Xuefeng was shocked, and turned his head suddenly, with disbelief in his eyes.
Mu Hanyan was also shocked. The person who shot was the rogue who escaped from her twice, but he never thought that after Xiang Qiuzhan was killed in battle, he would return to Chen Xuefeng's side, let alone that he could She saved her life under the joint magic of Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan, and got mixed up with the dead without even her noticing.
Of course, Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan didn't think of it either, they were shocked when they saw this scene.
Mu Hanyan's response was much faster than theirs, but she was just a little surprised, and the Hanxiao sword came out of its sheath again, and stabbed at the man's chest. This kind of close-range attack, whether it is kendo or martial arts, is much more practical and faster than priestly magic. After all, priestly magic needs to gather spiritual power with divine thoughts, and high-level ones need to be assisted by singing, while kendo And martial arts can be shot directly.
Mu Hanyan's attack was not unpleasant, but the man was well prepared. The moment the sword tip was about to pierce his heart, his body twisted strangely, avoiding Mu Hanyan's fatal blow, and then flew into the air He got up and flew towards the outside of the city.
But this time, he was not so lucky. Let him escape twice in a row, and this time he killed someone in front of him. If he is still allowed to escape, even Miss Mu herself will be ashamed to see others.
The divine mind fixed on the back of the man, and Mu Hanyan threw the long sword in his hand violently. With the help of the strength comparable to the ninth-level swordsman, the long sword flew out like a shooting star, making a sharp sound of piercing through the air.
The man heard the sword cry behind him, but he just hummed softly and blocked it with a backhand sword.
His strength was by no means inferior to Chen Xuefeng's, and was even much higher. He was confident enough that even if Mu Hanyan's sword was powerful, it would never be able to hurt him.
However, at the moment when the two swords intersected, a small flame exploded violently, and the Hanxiao sword turned into a flaming spear, passing by the side of his sword at several times the speed, and piercing into his heart.
The man's whole body shook, and he looked at the flaming spear passing through his chest in disbelief, and fell down with a whole body of fireworks.
Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan were both stunned. Seeing the speed of the man's escape, they thought they couldn't keep him, but they didn't expect to be killed by Mu Hanyan in the end. Can priest magic be used in this way
Mu Hanyan was also stunned. She just threw the Hanxiao Sword just out of anger and unwillingness. The cultivation base of swordsmanship is concentrated in that sword. This attack method is completely different from the swordsmanship of the Holy Court and the magic of the temple, and its power is completely different.
The Sword of the Holy Court relies on strength. Once the long sword is released, it only relies on inertia. Not to mention the power is greatly reduced. The farther the distance is, the less power it has. Even the beautiful demon sword is no exception, so it is more suitable for close combat .
The priest's divine art is a little stronger in this regard, relying on divine thoughts to control the spiritual power in the body, the attack range is larger, and it is more suitable for long-distance combat. But the spiritual power is invisible, once the divine technique is used, the power of the long sword itself cannot be used, so the power is actually more powerful than the powerful destructive power produced by an instant burst of energy.
This is also normal, she just poured energy into the cold sky sword, and it was not until the magic power broke out that the energy burst out at the same time, and the burning flames and long lights completely covered up the power of the energy, so it was very difficult for Wen Gaoren found something strange.
But even so, Mu Hanyan also secretly reminded himself that he should not be so reckless in the future. If Wen Gaoren can't find out, it doesn't mean that others won't be able to. He is tall, and there are many people with stronger spiritual sense than him, and God knows when he will show his flaws.
Moreover, he just watched from the sidelines and didn't feel it himself. If he felt it himself, he might discover the clues. This kind of combat skill is either not used or used, and it must be killed with one sword, otherwise what awaits him is the endless pursuit of the temple.
These thoughts flashed through Mu Hanyan's mind quickly, and she was quickly thrown aside, bending down to check Chen Xuefeng's injury.
How to use combat skills is a matter for the future, the most urgent task now is to save Chen Xuefeng's life first. The man just now had a better chance of escaping, but he insisted on killing Chen Xuefeng before escaping. He obviously wanted to kill him to silence him, so Mu Hanyan became more curious about those questions.
Chen Xuefeng spat out blood, his eyes widened, he was puzzled, unwilling and angry. Mu Hanyan probed away with his spiritual sense and found that his internal organs had already been torn apart.
If she had changed to a swordsman or a priest, she might still be able to cope with such a serious injury. After all, she already had at least the cultivation base of an eighth-level god priest, but Chen Xuefeng was neither a swordsman nor a priest. It brought him powerful combat power and good defense, but it couldn't bring him a self-healing effect. This kind of injury was fatal to him, and she was powerless to recover. The reason why Chen Xuefeng is still alive is that he insisted on relying on his unwillingness and resentment.
"It seems that I can't find the answer to my doubts after all." Mu Hanyan sighed secretly. She didn't even bother to look at the mysterious bandit who died under her sword. She knew exactly how powerful the sword technique and magic technique contained in that sword just now erupted at the same time. It would be good if that person didn't turn into ashes. How could there be any life left
"Master Priest, which questions are important to you?" Seeing Mu Hanyan's puzzled eyes, Sikong Qinglan asked. In fact, he was equally curious about the identity of that person, as well as his motives for killing people.
"It's not important, I just think it's too weird." Mu Hanyan replied.
"I understand." Sikong Qinglan nodded, singing like the wind, "The radiance of the gods shines on the earth, giving life to all things, the hymn of life, singing in the wind, Anunara Rabozha Sane, Bernianan Nazihoye…”