Mie Qianhen and Mu Hanyan exchanged a sword, and their divine power was already greatly damaged. Under the joint efforts of the two gods and gods, their inner organs were shocked and their souls were injured. How could they stop Feng Qingyu and others from gathering together? The power of a sword.
"Pfft!" Mie Qianhen staggered back again and again, and finally spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Kill!" The Holy Master, the Holy Master, and Feng Qingyu shouted at the same time.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this truth is not only understood by Mu Hanyan, but also by them.
Four sword lights shrouded Mie Qianhen from four directions.
If you look closely, there are actually not only four sword lights, but seven sword lights. Mu Hanyan and the god master holy master's martial souls also slashed a sword at the same time, blending with the sword light of the deity. This martial soul of the martial arts was originally formed by condensing divine thoughts, and it is completely connected with the deity's mind. With the combination of two swords, the power is naturally increased several times.
Although Feng Qingyu hadn't condensed into a martial spirit yet, she had also refined into a sword soul, and coupled with Huayue and others' sword formation, it also doubled its power.
"How could this be, how could this be!" Mie Qianhen's eyes were full of shock and despair.
He thought that once he escaped from the shackles, the Holy Continent would be invincible, and the entire Holy Continent would be destroyed in his hands. But who would have expected that in the Holy Continent, there would appear at the same time three supernatural beings who were not inferior to him, and there was also a peak master who was not a supernatural being, but not much worse than the supernatural being.
If he ran away as soon as he broke away from the seal of Nine Dragons, maybe no one would be able to keep him, but he was too conceited, and he underestimated the cultivators of the Holy Land! Under the combined attack of the four of them with all their strength, he didn't even have a chance to escape.
"No!" Mie Qianhen raised his head to the sky and let out a long, unwilling roar.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, four sword lights fell on Mie Qianhen's body at the same time.
The powerful body that was not destroyed even through the endless void, and the martial soul that was equivalent to the avatar of the deity, simultaneously turned into nothingness and disappeared forever.
The martial arts expert who had made the Holy Continent dread for millions of years died in the hands of the four strongest experts in the Holy Continent before he had time to show his might.
There was a dead silence all around, Luo Shuiyi, Mu Hanfeng and others were already stunned by the scene in front of them.
"Sister, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Is this the legendary martial artist?" Mu Hanfeng was the first to come to his senses, rushed to Mu Hanyan, and said excitedly.
"Han Feng, thank you for your hard work." Mu Hanyan said touchingly, stroking Mu Hanfeng's haggard but more mature and resolute face.
If Mu Hanfeng hadn't stayed in the void and risked his life to trap Mie Qianhen with the Nine Dragon Seal, he would have arrived at the Holy Continent long ago. At that time, the Holy Master had not yet been promoted to the realm of divine martial arts, and Feng Qingyu was still falling into the void with injuries all over his body. , God alone can't stop him at all, and she herself has no chance of surviving, let alone having the current level of cultivation.
"You are my sister." Mu Hanfeng hugged Mu Hanyan tightly and said in an extremely firm tone.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's current achievements, he was extremely proud, let alone staying in the Void for a few years, even if he died in the hands of Mie Qianhen, he would have no regrets.
Letting go of Mu Hanfeng, Mu Hanyan turned to look at Luo Shuiyi again.
"Hanyan has met Grandmother." Mu Hanyan floated in the void and knelt down. When she said this, tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably.
"Get up, get up quickly, today is the day of great reunion between our grandparents and grandchildren, what is it like to cry and cry?" Luo Shuiyi picked up Mu Hanyan and hugged her tightly. As he said this in his mouth, tears streamed down his face.
"Let's go, we haven't been back for so many years, let's go home and have a look." After a long time, the grandmother let go of Mu Hanyan and said, wiping her tears.