After a hard fight, her chest was heaving and uneven, and her spiritual sense was seriously depleted. It's no wonder that Gu Changqiu's attack contains both divine arts and swordsmanship, so he can't deal with it. Mu Hanyan focused on every sword, which means that her spiritual sense is far stronger than ordinary people. If it were someone else, she would have been exhausted and defeated to death.
Mu Hanyan was exhausted enough, but Gu Changqiu still looked the same, there was no trace of fatigue on his face, as if he would never know tiredness.
How is this going? Mu Hanyan felt that the strength of the opponent was actually slightly inferior to her own. The reason why she was able to compete with her was mainly because he unscrupulously used swordsmanship and magic skills, but she had too many worries and could only use magic skills. But it's obvious that the other party's strength is not as good as his own, why is he so tired that he can't concentrate, but he still acts as if nothing happened.
"No, if this continues, he will drag you to death sooner or later!" Mu Hanyan couldn't think of an answer, but she also knew that she couldn't go on like this, otherwise, let alone looking for the remnant seal and the destiny astrolabe, would she be able to leave Excalibur alive? Gap is a problem.
"Bahuang, Shenyun!" Mu Hanyan finally made up her mind and used her trump card. This sword is no longer pure magic, but also implies her powerful swordsmanship.
The sword light pierced open, radiating divine light, and slashed straight at Gu Changqiu. A scene that surprised Mu Hanyan happened. The moment she made a move with all her strength, Gu Changqiu suddenly stopped, and stood there petrified.
"Be careful!" Mu Hanyan didn't expect him to stop suddenly, exclaimed, and subconsciously withdrew the fused divine sword technique.
If it had been different in the past, she would never have given up at such a time, but this time, Mu Hanyan was pleasantly surprised to find that she had recovered half of the power of the magical sword technique.
However, Mu Hanyan was not happy for long, because Gu Changqiu still seemed to have never heard of it, standing in place like petrified, letting the sword strike his chest and split him open.
There was no splash of blood, no smell of blood, Gu Changqiu's tall figure just disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before.
"Remnant spirit!" Mu Hanyan was stunned for a long time before realizing that this Gu Changqiu was just a remnant spirit, but it was too cohesive and powerful, and she couldn't tell it apart hastily.
Understanding this, Mu Hanyan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering Gu Changqiu's background.
In the past six months, in order to inquire about the whereabouts of the remnants of Qiankun's life and death and the destiny astrolabe, she had looked through the classics collected by the main temple, and saw a record: In the tens of thousands of years after the separation of the sacred continent, the space barrier has not yet been completely destroyed. Stable, the temple and the holy court had fought several times, and at that time, the powerhouses of both sides were far stronger than today.
The most tragic time, nearly a thousand soul priests and sword masters died on the battlefield, and the names of every strong man were also recorded in the annals of history. Gu Changqiu was one of the strong men in the temple at that time.
It turned out that this Divine Sword Gap was the ancient battlefield of that great war. Although Gu Changqiu and the others died in battle, a trace of spiritual remnants were permanently preserved in this seal.
Finally unraveling the doubts in his heart, Mu Hanyan looked at the long sword in his hand again. Previously, she was so focused on dealing with Gu Changqiu's attack that included divine arts and swordsmanship that her spiritual sense was greatly damaged, so she had to fight back with all her strength. It was when the sword was shot that she suddenly realized that all this hard work was not worth it. Not in vain.