He was already seriously injured, and at this time, he fully resisted the sword attack from Zhao Sining's back. The empty door in front of him opened wide, and he snorted and flew out again.

"You, who are you? How dare you..." Wei Xiaotian spit out blood, struggling to get up, but only got up halfway, and limp to the ground weakly.

Looking at Zhao Sining with a grinning smile, his eyes were full of unwillingness. It was enough to be attacked by someone, and he didn't even recognize who this person was.

It’s no wonder that there are more than one hundred descendants of the guardian of the gods who came to the holy court. They said that they were not too much, and that they were not too much. His thoughts were all devoted to Mu Hanyan's body, and he didn’t care about a small role like Zhao Sining. .

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, my name is Zhao Sining." Zhao Sining said gloomily, a ray of blood slowly oozing out the corners of his mouth.

After all, Wei Xiaotian's strength was much higher than him, and the sword that turned around just now still caused him considerable damage.

"Zhao Sining, Zhao Sining!" Wei Xiaotian repeated the name, looking at the way he gritted his teeth, if his eyes could kill people, it is estimated that Zhao Sining's body would have been broken into pieces.

It's a pity that the eyes can't kill people, and he can't kill the badly injured.

"Why save me?" Mu Hanyan asked, looking at Zhao Sining.

At this time, Zhao Sining felt very strange to her. Although the injury was not light, the aura on her body did not weaken at all. Her cruel eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and her smile was full of hideous meanings, like A wounded beast is more terrifying than when it was not wounded.

"It's not to save you, but to give you something back." Zhao Sining said, seeing Mu Hanyan's incomprehensible gaze, he added, "Anyway, it's thanks to your pill that you can improve your strength these days. You saved my life when I was in the beast spirit illusion."

Hearing what he said, Mu Hanyan was even more puzzled. In her mind, Zhao Sining was a despicable, shameless, and extremely brain-disabled trash, he would know what kind of gratitude he would do? Is the sun coming out from the west?

"I know that Lingxian has always looked down on me, and many people look down on me, but now I am different from before. I am also a descendant of the guardian of the gods. One day, I will become the top powerhouse in the Saint Continent. Zhe, an indomitable powerhouse, let everyone know that they were wrong, and I also want to let the spirits know that in this world, only me, Zhao Sining, is worthy of her!" Zhao Sining looked at the sky, with a fanatical look in his eyes.

Mu Hanyan had seen this look before, but that was when he looked at Zhao Lingxian.

"Lingxian is dead." Mu Hanyan couldn't help saying. People die like a lamp, and all the hatreds of the past have disappeared. Of course, Mu Hanyan has no previous resentment towards Zhao Lingxian. When she thinks of her, occasionally some childhood memories will flood into her mind. If it were not for the benefit of the family, Perhaps they can also become friends.

"I know that Lingxian is dead, but it doesn't matter. I think she will still look at me, and see me one day become a real strong and an upright hero." Zhao Sining looked at the sky and said infinitely softly.

Mu Hanyan never thought that Zhao Sining would save her for this reason. Thinking back to Jiang Yuzhe's suggestion, she was a bit grateful. Fortunately, she didn't find a chance to kill Zhao Sining as Jiang Yuzhe said. Otherwise, without his back attack, she really couldn't beat Wei Xiaotian.

In fact, if you think more about it, even if you are a bit despicable, she should not despise you. This was what Mu Hanyan wanted to say, but in the end he didn't say it.

Because I suddenly realized that Zhao Sining's brain was not normal anymore. Some people were thinking of sickness, but he was thinking of thinking. At this time, the only driving force for him to live was Zhao Lingxian. Everything he did was for Zhao Lingxian, even if he knew that she was dead, he would still not change. The only thing that changed, perhaps, was his disposition. He lost his previous vileness, but was a bit more open and upright. Although this kind of openness and uprightness is actually a bit sick, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

Obviously, knowing the news of Zhao Lingxian's death was a big blow to him, but Mu Hanyan and the others concentrated on cultivating, and he became more and more taciturn, often hiding in the crowd and being ignored by others, so that no one found it.

He is really obsessed with Zhao Lingxian! Seeing the obsession and enthusiasm in Zhao Sining's eyes, Mu Hanyan was slightly moved.

"However, I will still kill you." Just when Mu Hanyan was secretly moved, Zhao Sining's conversation turned, his eyes became cruel and ruthless again, and his expression returned to his previous ferocious expression.

"Oh." Mu Hanyan subconsciously replied, his touch seemed a bit redundant, and Zhao Sining would never be friends, only enemies.

"But it's not now, my strength is still a little worse." Then, Zhao Sining tilted his head and said again.

Mu Hanyan couldn't laugh or cry, she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of these words.

But knowing that his sanity was already abnormal, Mu Hanyan was relieved.

"But it's okay, when I realize this sword soul, it should be almost the same." Zhao Sining looked at the sword soul and continued.

After talking four in a row, Mu Hanyan was a little dizzy.

"I'm sorry, this sword soul is of great use to us and can't be given to you." Although moved by Zhao Sining's infatuation and sympathy for this kind of mentally abnormal person, Mu Hanyan is absolutely impossible for this reason. Sword Soul handed people.

Didn't you hear others say that it would be fine when he realized this sword soul? The so-called almost meant that he could fight Mu Hanyan as hard as he could. Unless it also became abnormal, how could he give him the sword soul.

"You have to force me to do it? Although I am not sure of killing you, and I don't want to take advantage of others, but I may not be afraid of you." Zhao Sining's face became cold, and the evil spirit on his body became heavier.

Mu Hanyan clenched the hilt tightly again, Zhao Sining just became ill-spirited, a little bit enchanted, but did not become stupid. Judging from the weirdness of his sword just now, it was not so easy to deal with, and Mu Hanyan didn't dare to deal with it. Underestimated him.

Yue Fanchen also noticed something wrong with Zhao Sining today, and hurriedly took a few pills, while speeding up the healing process, he was fully prepared and ready to take action at any time.

The swords of the two sides were drawn, Zhao Sining's suffocation filled with death, and the atmosphere was even more tense and strange.

"Wait!" Zhao Sining said suddenly when Mu Hanyan was about to take the initiative, and then came to Wei Xiaotian with a few strides, and then drew the long sword.

"You...what are you going to do?" Wei Xiaotian said in a trembling voice, seeing the killing intent flashing in Zhao Sining's eyes.

"Nonsense, if we lose both sides, wouldn't it be better for you to take advantage of it? I think it's better to kill you first." Zhao Sining said.

Mu Hanyan was stunned to find that Zhao Sining's spirit has improved a lot since he had a mental illness, and his thinking has become more cautious. He wouldn't think so much when he changed the brain-dead.