"Dare to become an enemy of my Dou family and hurt my Dou family's children, today is your death day, hahahaha." Dou Nanshan also looked up to the sky and laughed.
At the same time, those figures had already rushed towards Mu Hanyan, and the bright sword light soared into the sky, and the killing intent and hostility in it made people feel chills all over the body.
"Bold and lunatic, how dare you become an enemy of my temple. This is the Lord of my temple, who is here to take your dog's life today!" Dou Nanshan roared at the group of figures.
"This old man, why are you so despicable and shameless!" Mu Hanyan was so angry that he almost cursed.
Originally, she wanted to explain to the other party that she was also framed and trapped in the restriction. Maybe everyone could make friends if they share the same disease, and work together to break the restriction, but when Dou Nanshan yelled at her, her plan It doesn't work.
Although Dou Nanshan's words are actually full of flaws, even the Lord God Master has no choice but to restrain him, how dare his disciples come to die, but these people hate the God Master to the bone, and they heard that they are the next God Master , how can you think so much. Besides, there are too many young and self-righteous people in this world, who can guarantee that the direct disciple of the divine master is not such a thing.
In short, she had no chance to explain Dou Nanshan's incitement. Even if she wanted to explain, she had to block their first attack before she could speak.
Mu Hanyan drew out the Hanxiao sword in a flash, and once again raised her strength and spiritual power to the extreme.
After all, the opponent's strength cannot be underestimated, and there are so many people, she dare not slack off in the slightest.
As the other party approached quickly, Mu Hanyan's heart was secretly palpitated by the overwhelming murderous aura.
Both Dou Nanshan and Zhu Qingjiu had smirks on their faces, and their whole bodies trembled with excitement. Although they couldn't avenge the blood hatred with their own hands, seeing Mu Hanyan die under the chaotic sword also made them feel very happy.
It's getting closer, getting closer, Mu Hanyan has already seen the burning anger in the opponent's eyes, and her sword has also been raised high.
Just when she was about to slash out with a sword, she suddenly froze, and the long sword that had been poised for a long time also stopped in mid-air.
In front of me, those faces burning with anger, although the memory is a little far away, they are so familiar, especially the murderous fat man in the front. A sense of wretchedness, and it was this wretchedness that made Mu Hanyan feel so kind.
Feng Qingyu, it turned out to be Feng Qingyu!
The young men who followed him were the hundreds of guardian descendants of the gods who wandered in the void.
Feng Qingyu and the others obviously did not expect to see Mu Hanyan here, they were all startled slightly, and subconsciously slowed down their pace.
"Young master, kill them, kill them quickly. Only in this way can you prove your strength. In the temple, no one will dare to question the decision of the Lord God Master, and you will be able to ascend to the position of God Master justifiably." Seeing that the group of criminals slowed down, Dou Nanshan continued to fan the flames.
I have to say that although it is nonsense, what he said makes sense. If Feng Qingyu and the others hadn't known Mu Hanyan for a long time, they might have believed his words. Whether it is the temple or the holy court, it is not that simple to appoint a new master, and there are too many power entanglements. Even if the candidate chosen by the Holy Lord himself, if he wants to successfully succeed to the throne, he must go through many tests and prove his own strength.