"Do you think you still have a way out?" Mu Hanyan finally spoke, but the sword in his hand was stronger than before.
She didn't hold back half a point before, and now that she has the chance to win, she has no need to preserve her strength. With this sword, she almost pushed her strength to the extreme, and slashed out without hesitation.
Zhao Lingxian was sent flying again, and hit the stone wall heavily, not only spit blood clots out of his mouth, but also ooze blood from ears, eyes, and nose at the same time, bleeding from seven orifices to the extreme.
"No, you're wrong, you can't kill me, you can't kill me." Under the serious injury, Zhao Lingxian let out a burst of crazy laughter.
This woman is crazy!
Mu Hanyan coldly glanced at Zhao Lingxian, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, and didn't pay any attention to it. He flew up and stabbed at her vitals with a sword.
"Pomen Alakashavan..." Zhao Lingxian raised his head abruptly, and began to chant with strange syllables.
"Divine language." Mu Hanyan was startled. Although she couldn't understand what she was singing, Mu Hanyan was sure that this strange syllable was exactly the same as the voice she suddenly realized when she killed Zhao Yuanji. The so-called divine language.
In fact, up to now, Mu Hanyan has not comprehended the mystery of the so-called divine language. She only used it once when she was in Black Rock City, and she couldn't tell what kind of powerful power it contained.
But this time, she was obviously not as lucky as last time. Zhao Lingxian's divine words fell into her ears, and she couldn't understand a word at all. She just vaguely felt that it was full of dark power, as if calling from the abyss of hell. .
She must be killed as soon as possible! Intuitive anxiety rose in Mu Hanyan's heart.
"Be careful!" At this moment, a figure flew towards him.
Fen Qianji! Just by hearing the voice, she knew who it was. In her previous life, she had heard such screams more than once.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, the heavy but sharp edge of the broadsword in Fen Qianji's hand appeared.
"Could it be that after his rebirth, he had murderous intentions against him so soon!" Mu Hanyan thought almost instinctively that the betrayal in her previous life left her with an unforgettable and painful memory, and it was not so easy to let go of it.
No matter how many reasons she found to comfort herself, she always had deep doubts and guard against Fen Qianji in her heart.
But immediately, she knew that she was thinking too much, if Fen Qianji really wanted to kill herself, why bother to remind her
Just as Mu Hanyan's thoughts were spinning, Fen Qianji's figure was getting closer and closer. At the same time, a figure flew out from the mud in front of Mu Hanyan... No, no, this is not a figure, clearly It's a white bone skeleton.
Holding a rusty long sword in his hand, the skeleton slashed at Mu Hanyan while flying out.
Necromancer Sword Slave! Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that this was Zhao Lingxian's dead soul binding technique.
It seemed that she was also driven to a dead end. One must know that the Necromancer Sword Slave absorbs the power of heaven and earth very slowly. The newly refined Necromancer Sword Slave does not actually have much power. It will take a period of time to recover some strength.
And the dead spirit binding soul art will consume a lot of vitality of the caster. Zhao Lingxian was seriously injured, but he tried his best to summon this kind of useless undead skeleton. .
No, just as she was thinking this way, Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that something was wrong. Things were not as simple as she thought.
The friend who knows you best is often not your friend, but your enemy. Just like Zhao Lingxian knows Mu Hanyan, Mu Hanyan also knows her temperament very well. Even if she was forced to a dead end, she would never do such a meaningless thing. Although she deeply despised Zhao Lingxian's character, Mu Hanyan still admired her scheming and will.
"Back!" Mu Hanyan made a decisive decision, shouted at Huayue and the others, and at the same time flew back.
It has to be said that Mu Hanyan's reaction when he faced the enemy was not unpleasant, and his actions were even more decisive, but he was still a little slow.
At the same time that the skeleton slashed out with a sword, its entire body exploded violently, turning into a piece of gray ashes and flying away, but the long sword still tore through the air and slashed towards Mu Hanyan.
The sword body was still stained with rust, but it was powerful.
Fifth rank sword master!
Mu Hanyan can be sure that the power of this sword has reached the fifth level of a sword master. If he guessed correctly, the bone skeleton just before his death was at least the fifth level of a sword master, or even a sword master. Otherwise, even if the last remnant soul is self-destructed, it is impossible to explode with such sword power.
If she was at her peak state, receiving this sword would not be too strenuous for Mu Hanyan, but now, in order to kill Zhao Lingxian, she has tried her best, and the last sword actually feels like the end of her battle .
Zirong and Jiang Yuzhe also saw this, and their faces changed drastically. It's a pity that they were a little far away, and the incident happened so suddenly that even they were caught off guard, even if they wanted to smash the flying fairy out of the sky, it was too late.
Just when they were burning with anxiety, Fen Qianji's figure moved quickly, blocking Mu Hanyan's body, shouted loudly, and slashed out with a broad sword.
Looking at the tall and straight figure, Mu Hanyan lost his mind for a moment, as if he had returned to his previous life.
It is also this figure, who has stood in front of her countless times at the moment of life and death, like a towering tree, let him fall in the wind and rain, I am proud of the world, like an ancient boulder, let him be thundered and lightning, I will not stand tall fall.
choke! When the two swords collided, there was a crisp sound, and Fen Qianji's rock-solid voice was slashed away, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
And the rusty long sword was also shattered into pieces of metal all over the place.
Looking at the blood on the corner of Fen Qianji's mouth, Mu Hanyan's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes became moist.
Everything seems to be back to the previous life.
"You can't kill him. At least, you can't kill him until you know why he attacked you in the previous life." This time, Mu Hanyan made up his mind.
She believed that the friendship between Fen Qianji and her would never be faked, and there would be no fakes in trying to rescue her again and again. Then, why did he make a move in the end
"Take the elixir and heal your wound immediately." Mu Hanyan's eyes became softer, and he threw a bottle of elixir to Fen Qianji, and said.
"It's too late, hurry up." Fen Qianji took the pill and said in an unquestionable tone.
"Let's go, do you think you have a chance to go?" Zhao Lingxian laughed wildly like a night owl, and the appearance of bleeding from seven orifices was even more strange and terrifying.