Mu Hanyan didn't expect the Divine Lord to make a sudden move. If it were someone else, she might have been so frightened that she would have been paralyzed and unable to lift a little strength, but Mu Hanyan was not someone else. In the First World War, the Divine Master seemed to be high and inviolable in the eyes of the priests and common people in the Continent of Gods, but in her view, he was only at the same level as the Holy Master, and it would not scare her like that.
Her hand grabbed the hilt of the sword fiercely, and her spiritual power and strength instantly increased to the extreme, but she didn't make a move, because she knew that once she made a move, she would not retreat, and she had no chance at all with magic spells alone. , only by performing the sword at the same time, can she have a slight chance of survival, but in that case, her secret will be completely lost.
According to Fen Qianji, the God Lord has always acted justly, so why didn't he ask why he made a sudden move? Could it be that he was testing himself? If she acted rashly in a panic, wouldn't it be self-inflicted.
So, she was waiting, waiting for the moment to confirm the true intention of the God Lord. The divine master's figure was like a shadow like the wind, and he had already come close in the blink of an eye, and Mu Hanyan also saw the cold and murderous intent in his eyes.
Mu Hanyan can be sure that he is not just testing himself, if he does not make a move, he will be ruthlessly killed by him!
Just when Mu Hanyan was about to go all out to fight back, Fen Qianji suddenly moved his feet and stood in front of him. He also didn't expect that the god master didn't even ask any more questions, and suddenly attacked the killer, and didn't even give him a chance to explain or persuade him. How could he just watch Mu Hanyan die like this before his eyes.
But even so, he didn't attack the divine master, but stood in front of Mu Hanyan with his flesh and blood, and puffed up his chest to meet the heaven-shaking palm of the divine master.
The divine master's eyes sank, looking at Fen Qianji's straight figure, there was a bit of anger in his eyes, and more disappointment, Fen Qianji showed a little apology on his face, but he had absolutely no regrets, and he still straightened his waist and liver like that.
It's getting closer, it's getting closer, Fen Qianji's long hair danced without the wind, and his clothes were rattling, but his slightly thin figure was like a spear, firmly nailed to the ground, never letting the wind and rain fill the sky. , still motionless.
One of his hands was also turned behind his back, firmly holding Mu Hanyan's palm, preventing her from drawing her sword.
Mu Hanyan knew his intentions and didn't make a move, but his heart was already in his throat.
Fen Qianji was betting on whether the God Lord really wanted to kill her, and the bet was his own life. On the one hand, it is his best friend, on the other hand, it is the master who has the grace of nurturing, he has no choice.
Finally, the palm of the divine master landed firmly on Fen Qianji's chest. Mu Hanyan's face turned pale, and his whole heart was broken. Endless pain welled up in his heart. It felt like a sword pierced through his heart in his previous life. , but it was a hundred times more painful than then.
"Why!" The divine master's angry voice came to his ears again, and Mu Hanyan came back to his senses. He was pleasantly surprised to find that Fen Qianji was unharmed by this palm.
It turned out that at the last moment when Fen Qianji's heart was printed on the palm print, the divine master still couldn't bear to kill him and withdrew his palm. This is the divine master. If it were someone else, even Mu Hanyan, it would be impossible for him to send and receive at will. From this, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying his strength is.