She also knew that even if she could condense the sword power of Zhuang Ping'an and others, it would never be possible to break the might of the sky. Shao Chengxiong's words were not wrong. Besides, without Jiang Qiling by her side, her talents and supernatural powers could not be awakened, and it was impossible to condense and integrate their sword power, so she did not have the idea of ​​breaking the sky from the beginning.

As she played the last few tactics, the sword beams in the sky have also undergone subtle changes. With her towering sword beams as the core, she has constructed a sword net that acts as a shield. Above everyone's heads.

This is also the only way that Mu Hanyan can think of. Without Jiang Qiling's assistance, she would not be able to condense the sword power of everyone again, but after all, she has a deep understanding of everyone's sword intent. The current divine consciousness can barely connect them together to form a defensive sword net. Although its power is far from being compared with when it was gathered together, it can be said to be full of flaws if it is faced with a real strong, but it is more than enough as a shield to deal with the might of the scene.

After all, people are alive, but the sky is dead.

Under the shroud of that sword net, Zhuang Ping'an and others felt the pressure suddenly lightened, and they quickly followed Mu Hanyan to move forward. As he walked, Mu Hanyan took out the pill and distributed it to everyone.

Although this sword net lasted longer than when they were gathered together, there was a moment of disappearance after all. If they didn't replenish their energy in time, they would still be unable to move, and even the deeper they fell, the more miserable they would die.

Everyone moved forward quickly while desperately refining pill energy to accumulate energy.

Soon, everyone walked away a hundred paces away. Seeing that the sword net above his head was getting weaker and weaker, but the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier. Mu Hanyan once again played his hand skills, and then cut out with a sword. Experience, knowing that his own method is available, Mu Hanyan no longer uses Xingluo Bahuang. Although this sword method is strong, it can only be used three times.

At the moment when the sword light in the sky disappeared, everyone's long swords were cut out at the same time, forming a new sword net. In order to save energy as much as possible, Mu Hanyan's grasp of timing is also at its peak.

Under the protection of this sword net, everyone continued to speed up and walk forward...

"How did she do it, where did she learn the law?" Shao Chengfeng was dumbfounded as he watched Mu Hanyan and the others walking forward, and did not recover for a long time.

"I said it earlier, there are things you can't think of, but she may not be able to do it." Wei Xiaotian said with a smile that I knew it would be like this.

No matter how big the holidays were before, now he and Mu Hanyan are friends, and seeing Mu Hanyan once again create a miracle, even he is proud of it.

Beside, Ye Lanyan and Tantai Changqing also looked at Shao Chengfeng with a smile. Maybe others would think she was fantastic after seeing Mu Hanyan’s behavior, but based on their knowledge of Mu Hanyan, they knew she did it. There must be a reason. The reason why he ignored Shao Chengfeng was just to see him face himself for a while.

"Even if they can pass one level, the next level is bound to die." Noting their teasing gaze, Shao Chengfeng's face turned red, as if he had been slapped twice, but he still said unconvinced. .

Hearing his words, Ye Lantian put away their smiles and their eyes became serious. Although under the leadership of Mu Hanyan, the descendants of the guardians of the gods passed the first hurdle without danger, but the crisis that followed was even more dangerous. If they still have a chance to withdraw from the sky and save their lives, then when the next crisis comes, they will have no chance to escape even if they want to.

Mu Hanyan led the descendants of the guardians of the gods to walk forward, but the speed was getting slower and slower. Despite the protection of the sword net, the pressure has been much less, but everyone is still sweating, as if every step under their feet will exhaust their last strength.

It’s no wonder that in order to form this sword net, each of their swords are shot with full force, even if they continue to take the pill, the recovery speed of energy is far less than the speed of consumption, let alone the sky. The pressure has only been reduced a lot, and has not completely disappeared. To withstand that strong pressure, it also consumes a lot of energy.

Walking forward step by step, although the steps under their feet became heavier and heavier, they did not give up. They all clenched their teeth and insisted on using their energy excessively, even causing their meridians to appear ruptured, with tiny bloodshots leaking. He took out the skin and stained his sword robe with a mottled blood stain.

Only then did they know why Mu Hanyan insisted that they pass the Beiyuan Wuyuan by themselves. Without this six months of experience, they would not be able to withstand the power of the sky. Even if the body has not collapsed, the will must have already collapsed. . Thinking of Mu Hanyan's painstaking efforts and secret maintenance along the way, Zhuang Ping'an and others are even more grateful.

Although they are struggling every step, Mu Hanyan is actually not easy at all. Even if the consumption of Nine Heavens Starfall is much less than the consumption of Starfall and Eight Desolation, the continuous formation of sword nets is also a great test for her spiritual consciousness.

Although it was not as **** and mottled as Zhuang Ping'an and others, she was too exhausted, but there was bursts of tingling in her mind, and drops of cold sweat kept rolling down her forehead.

But even Zhuang Pingan and others did not give up, of course she would not give up, and she also knew that if they gave up now, Zhuang Pingan and others would undoubtedly die. Without their joint efforts to forge a sword net, she would probably have its own fruit.

Above his head, the sword light was getting weaker and weaker, and he could not bear the pressure of the sky and collapsed. Mu Hanyan drew out the Han Xiaojian again. Zhuang Pingan and the others also raised the long sword again, but the hands holding the hilt of the sword kept trembling, and they tried to clenched tightly, but their fingers did not listen.

Seeing them exhausted, Mu Hanyan was a little worried, whether they could still concentrate on forming a sword net like before.

Not far behind, Ye Lantian also held the hilt of the sword, and he also saw that Zhuang Ping'an and others had reached their limit. If he really can’t persist in the end, he must at least save Mu Hanyan with all his strength, and other people must try their best to send out the sky. Of course, even with his strength, it is impossible to rescue everyone in this situation. The descendants of the guardian of more than a hundred gods will die at least half of them. But the way they choose is their own life or death, it can only be based on their own destiny.

In the air, that sword light was getting weaker and weaker, and Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanwan were ready to shoot. At this moment, the endless pressure suddenly disappeared.

In the sky, the sword net connected by hundreds of sword lights shattered like soap bubbles, and all the descendants of the gods fell to the ground at the same time.