If Mu Hanyan is really the successor chosen by the divine master, it is really possible to kill them to prove his strength.

Dou Nanshan was obviously also very satisfied with his serious nonsense. Looking at Mu Hanyan, his eyes showed a bit of pride.

Unfortunately, he was too proud of himself.

"Kill!" Feng Qingyu suddenly waved his sword and cut it forward. The target was not Mu Hanyan, but the barrier behind her.

"Kill!" The descendants of the guardian gods headed by Zhuang Ping An and Sang Qinghe also shot at the same time, and the goal was also the barrier behind her.

"Bahuang, Shenyi!" Mu Hanyan suddenly turned around and cut back with a single sword.

The triumphant smiles of Dou Nanshan and Zhu Qingjiu were frozen on their faces, and they were dumbfounded.

According to their predictions, shouldn't these murderers vent their anger towards the **** Lord as soon as they saw Mu Hanyan? But why, instead of attacking Mu Hanyan, they joined forces to attack the barrier.

How can they have such a tacit understanding? It has only been a moment since they appeared, and under Dou Nanshan's fanfare, Mu Hanyan didn't even have a chance to speak.

They didn’t know that the fat man in the lead was Mu Hanyan’s master. Just seeing Mu Hanyan, he was still confused and wondering what was going on. Then, after seeing Mu Hanyan's sacrificial robe, he heard Dou Nanshan's fanfare, with his experience, how could it be impossible to guess what was going on? Obviously, they wanted to kill Mu Hanyan with their own hands!

After a second thought, Feng Qingyu guessed that Mu Hanyan's position in the temple should not be low now, otherwise the two old priests would not be able to resort to this method, and just hit her directly.

As a result, Feng Qingyu did not recognize Mu Hanyan, only winked, and led a group of guardian descendants of the gods to directly attack the barrier.

Mu Hanyan knew how to miss this opportunity.

She could see that the strength of Feng Qingyu and others had not been greatly suppressed, and when they shot, they seemed to have used a combined attack. The power should not be underestimated, plus her words, there is a high chance of breaking the ban directly. .

"Boom!" Even as Mu Hanyan had expected, under their joint hands, the Dodge light flickered, and the restriction suddenly broke.

"Not good!" Dou Nanshan and Zhu Qingjiu regained their senses abruptly, seeing the strange brilliance disappearing quickly, and their bowels were almost blue with regret.

This prohibition was originally placed by the Lord, even if Mu Hanyan and Feng Qingyu and others joined forces, it would be difficult to break it forcibly, but they wanted to see Mu Hanyan die under the chaotic sword with their own eyes, and it was not completely closed. Prohibition.

According to their plan, Mu Hanyan's strength is not weak, and how can He Feng Qingyu and the others have to fight ten tricks to determine the winner. They also have enough time to completely close the ban, but they didn't expect it. Mu Hanyan didn't fight against each other at all, and directly reached a tacit understanding and broke the ban together.

In regret, Zhu Qingjiu raised his magic scepter again, trying to forcibly close the restraint, but how could Feng Qingyu give him this opportunity, and when the restraint broke, he was the first to attack him.

The two of them are actually acquaintances. At the beginning, the divine lord confined Feng Qingyu and others here, so Zhu Qingjiu helped, and the enemy was jealous when they met.

"Master, be careful, he is a priest of God Blessing!" Mu Hanyan focused on the voice, reminding Feng Qingyu nervously.