Just when Bu Xuanji was startled, Wei Xiaotian was already holding his sword with both hands tightly.

"Mu Hanyan, destroy the sword soul, quickly, destroy the sword soul!" Wei Xiaotian's anger was wide, his face distorted because of pain, but he turned his head and said loudly to Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan looked at Wei Xiaotian in surprise, but never expected that he would say this sentence.

"For the Saint Court, for the Saint Court Continent, we must not let this sword soul fall into the hands of the temple, even if it is destroyed." Wei Xiaotian shouted again.

In an instant, Mu Hanyan was inexplicably moved. Although Wei Xiaotian is unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal, although he is a bit despicable, his loyalty to the holy court is no less than the loyalty of the Bu Xuanji family to the temple for several generations. In this regard, it is worthy of admiration. .

"Looking for death!" Bu Xuanji cursed angrily, trying to draw out the long sword forcefully, but the sword was held tightly by Wei Xiaotian, like it was embedded in his body, no matter what.

A series of saint qi gas injected into Wei Xiaotian's body, his whole body trembled violently like a lightning strike, vomiting blood clots, apparently all internal organs were shattered.

"Hands, hands!" But he didn't let go, still holding the blade firmly.

Seeing Wei Xiaotian's hideous and unrequited face, Mu Hanyan felt a sense of tragic and solemnity in his heart.

Because the incident happened suddenly and unexpectedly, Bu Xuanji was shocked, but he forgot to let go and tried to draw out the long sword with instinctive force, and the two unexpectedly fell into a stalemate.

Mu Hanyan couldn't wait any longer, and suddenly drew out the Han Xiaojian, slashing towards Bu Xuanji.

"What...what are you doing, I let you destroy the sword soul!" Wei Xiaotian cried out in shock.

However, Mu Hanyan ignored him, and that sword pierced Bu Xuanji's heart. What's a joke, although the sword soul contains extremely magnificent power, the flame outside is extremely fragile, and it is not difficult to destroy it, but she also counts on this sword soul to repair the foundation of Yue Moran, how can it be? Easily destroyed.

She would never do this if she was not a last resort.

When Bu Xuanji and Gu Huangji arrived, they saw the scene where Ao Fangchen vomited blood and got up from the ground. They didn't see Mu Hanyan making a move, but since they could seriously hurt Ao Fangchen, don’t think too much. Know that her strength will not be weak.

Seeing her stabbed with a sword, Bu Xuanji was terrified. Under panic, he subconsciously drew a few long swords, but Wei Xiaotian tried his best to grab the long sword and still couldn't pull it out.

It wasn't until Mu Hanyan's sword was about to pierce the central vein, that he suddenly reacted, letting go and backing away.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Although Bu Xuanji turned slightly at the last moment and missed the heart vein, the sharp point of the sword still pierced his body.

"Ah!" Bu Xuanji roared under the pain, and patted Mu Hanyan with both palms at the same time.

That palm is so strange and unpredictable, and its power far exceeds his own strength.

More importantly, Mu Hanyan felt a dangerous aura from it, and what made him even more strange was that this aura still felt a little familiar.

Her six senses are far more acute than ordinary people, so she never doubted her intuition. Originally wanted to kill Bu Xuanji with a single sword, but then immediately changed his mind and flew back with the sword.

"Boom!" Just as Mu Hanyan avoided, the two palms of Bu Xuanji hit the stone platform next to him.

The stone platform, which has remained a bit of its original appearance after millions of years, has been blasted out of a gap of more than half a meter, and the nearby ancient trees withered instantly, and then turned to ashes and disappeared with the wind.

However, even though Mu Hanyan's sword failed to kill him, unexpectedly, the powerful energy still shattered his inner meridians. After all, his strength was only stepping into the threshold of the Juggernaut, don't Compared with Ye Lantian, even compared with a saint like Wei Xiaotian, there is no small gap.

Furiously, he took two palms at the bottom of the pressure box. He himself was seriously injured and fell to the ground with a dazed expression.

"It turned out to be you, it turned out to be you who hurt my grandmother!" Mu Hanyan roared through gritted teeth.

Only then did she remember where the familiar feeling came from, that is, when she was healing her grandmother, she had felt the same breath.

No wonder grandmother suspected that the person who hurt her was a member of the holy court. In this palm, there is not only the majestic atmosphere of the holy court martial arts, but also the weird and unpredictable temple thaumatism. If it hadn't been for her to have felt a similar breath and alert, she would probably have died under his palm.

Grandma didn't have any precautions, and it was only natural that she was injured in his hands.

With full of anger, Mu Hanyan attacked Bu Xuanji again.

"Boom!" At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the whole earth trembled fiercely.

Hearing a scream from Ao Fangchen, he flew out heavily, and the blood dyed his clothes red and the white beard on his chest.

Although both he and Gu Huangji had forcibly improved their strength at the expense of Shouyuan, after all, he had been seriously injured earlier, and in the end he had not defeated Gu Huangji's lifeless prison.

"I underestimated you before. I didn't expect you to regain strength so quickly." The figure flashed, and Gu Huangji had already stood in front of Mu Hanyan.

It turned out that he had long seen that Mu Hanyan had lost all energy after the battle with Ao Fangchen, so he didn't put her in his eyes.

Mu Hanyan didn't feel surprised either. After all, the temple and the holy court were different, and it was not surprising that he had such eyesight.

Speaking of it, I have to be thankful that they have such eyesight. Otherwise, Bu Xuanji would not be able to take her lightly and be easily attacked by her... Well, in fact, it is not a sneak attack, just because Bu Xuanji never expected her to be so Quickly recover, so there is nothing to guard against.

Looking at Gu Huangji quietly, Mu Hanyan didn't say a word, while regaining his energy, he worked desperately to condense his mind.

Her energy at this time had already recovered 80%, and it was for this reason that she was able to severely inflict a blow to Bu Xuanji, but with such strength alone, it was still not enough to deal with Gu Huangji.

Even though Gu Huangji at this time was also haggard, his whole person seemed to be hundreds of years old, but his strength was still not comparable to Mu Hanyan.

The only thing Mu Hanyan could count on was the sword soul, but when he injured Bu Xuanji just now, the sword soul didn't react at all, and Mu Hanyan could not find the kind and familiar feeling of blood connection again.

Could it be that only by entering the sword heart of heaven and earth again, can you borrow the power of this sword soul?

This hope is too slim, but it is also Mu Hanyan's only hope. She can only condense her divine consciousness desperately, trying to once again enter the wonderful realm of Jianxin that day.