"Let's go, Huayue, let's go." Blood continued to ooze from the corner of Yueji's mouth, but she still kept hitting the fist, sending out waves of storms, and at the same time shouted to Huayue anxiously.
"Do you think he can still leave?" the black-clothed swordsman said contemptuously in a painful and hoarse voice.
It was only then that Yueji noticed that the entire temple was covered by an invisible barrier, although it had little effect on her, it was enough to make it difficult for Huayue and the others to move forward.
This is exactly the artifact prohibition of the Demon-Breaking Spear.
"I'll fight with you." Yueji charged straight at the black-clothed swordsman with a determined face.
Judging from her previous methods, it is obviously completely different from the swordsman's melee combat. It is more like a strange technique that is said to be able to be released from a long distance, but extremely weak in melee combat. At this time, it is a desperate effort to choose the disadvantages.
Of course the black-clothed swordsman understood this too, with a sneer of contempt on his face.
The faint starlight fell on the ground through the cracks in the dark clouds, and Yue Ji's shiny silver hair became dull gray. Wrinkles appeared on that originally clean and flawless face, and she grew old in an instant. Dozens of years old, this is not some disguise modification, but really aged by dozens of years.
"Life sacrifice, you really don't want to live anymore." The black-clothed swordsman said with a frown.
Yue Ji didn't answer, she moved her hands forward fiercely, a black storm whirled out from between her hands, and kept enlarging.
The power is obviously several times stronger than those previous storms. After all, this is her fatal blow at the cost of sacrificing her life.
"Hmph!" The black-clothed swordsman snorted coldly.
After all, Yue Ji's strength is still a little weaker. Even if she casts forbidden spells and sacrifices her life, the storm of night can only seriously injure him, but it can't hurt his life. As long as he completely undoes the seal and restores his previous With his strength, this little damage is not a big problem to him at all.
Hitting the last trace of the seal with all his strength, he completely ignored Yue Ji's fatal blow and let the storm bombard him.
Countless turbulent wind blades tore apart his body, exposing thick bones, and even the bright red internal organs can be seen from the broken flesh. The extreme pain made his body twitch continuously. However, his face showed morbid excitement and madness.
"Boom!" Thunder exploded in the sky, and countless electric lights gathered to form beams of light, which fell on the black-clothed swordsman one after another like raindrops.
Under the might of the huge thunder, his whole body trembled violently, but his eyes showed joy like relief.
It's almost over, as long as he undoes the last trace of the seal, he can recover his strength, then kill Yue Ji, kill the evil seeds left by Hua Guanyu, complete the task and return to the temple.
Thinking of his distant hometown, a strange warmth appeared on his distorted face.
But suddenly, a cold murderous intent appeared behind him. His gaze regained clarity in an instant, and he turned around suddenly, and saw Mu Hanyan's indifferent eyes and the cold sword edge.
Mu Hanyan finally made a move. After waiting for a long time, she finally got her only chance.
Another thunderstorm hit the top, and another storm hit the body. At this time, the black-clothed swordsman was covered with bruises. Although the seals were constantly broken, his aura was also constantly improving. It was about to break the last seal and restore him. The strongest strength. But this is also the critical point when his strength alternates, when he is weakest.
Just like a swordsman, every critical moment of breakthrough and promotion is often the most dangerous moment.
If such an opportunity can't kill him, then Mu Hanyan can't have a better opportunity.
More importantly, she can also see that once the seal is completely broken and the opponent regains strength, it is likely to be a master compared to the Juggernaut. At that time, she will have no chance.
"A mere peak swordsman dares to seek death!" the black-clothed swordsman snorted disdainfully.
He didn't care who Mu Hanyan was, nor did he care why he appeared here. All this is meaningless to him.
After killing Huayue, he can complete the task and return to the temple. All the grievances and grievances in the Holy Court Continent are meaningless to him.
The only thing he cares about is the opponent's strength.
A mere great swordsman, if he changed from before, he might still be a little threatening to him, but now, he has already used the forbidden technique and opened the seal. Although he has not fully recovered his previous strength, it is still equivalent to the great sword of the Holy Court Continent. At the peak of the master, how could he put such strength in his eyes.
It's just that he is now at the last moment of breaking the seal completely, and it is also the critical point of the weakest body. He doesn't dare to directly take Mu Hanyan's sword like he did when he faced Yueji just now, so he still divides his mind and keeps going. clap out.
A shadowy palm image appeared out of thin air and was printed on Mu Hanyan's chest.
Now he looks embarrassed, but his face is full of confidence.
The young, yellow-haired child in front of him has good strength and good eyesight, and he chooses to strike at his weakest moment. But it's a pity, after all, he is still too young, and he doesn't know the difference between a swordsman and a swordsman. Hasn't he heard that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even in the weakest situation, He also had the confidence to kill Mu Hanyan with a single palm.
"Young master!"
"Young Master!" Huayue Zirong and the others exclaimed at the same time.
They never dreamed that Mu Hanyan would come. Although Mu Feng escaped from the village earlier, saying that he was going back to report the news, they didn't know that Mu Hanyan had returned to Black Rock City, they only knew that the Mu family would never mobilize people for their guards. Even the Great Elder and the others wished that they were dead. After Mu Dawan died, he would lose two capable dogs. Anyway, they were not Mu's children, so no one would make irresponsible remarks even if they were dead.
As for Mu Hanyan, even if he heard the news and arrived in time, seeing the strength of the other party, it would be the best choice to stand by and watch the situation.
Therefore, when they saw Mu Hanyan who suddenly appeared, they were both surprised and moved, with tears in their eyes. In addition to being moved, I can't help but feel deeply worried.
They could also see how powerful the black-clothed swordsman in front of them was. Even if Mu Hanyan risked his life, he would never be his opponent.
Mu Hanyan turned a blind eye to the palm shot of the black-clothed swordsman, and he didn't even hear the exclamation of Huayue and the others.
Her expression was so indifferent, and her gaze was so determined. He didn't back down, didn't evade, and flew forward to meet the opponent's slap, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the opponent's heart.
This is clearly a sword that kills both.
However, even if they want to die together, they need that kind of strength. At this time, Mu Hanyan obviously doesn't have that kind of strength.
"Stop." Huayue roared with tears all over her face.
"Don't worry about us, let's go." Zirong also shouted eagerly.
"This lunatic is worse than me." Jiang Yuzhe was held in Zirong's arms, and he opened his eyes weakly to look at this scene, but his eyes were hazy.