"Do you think you still have a way to survive?" Mu Hanyan finally spoke, but the sword in his hand was a bit stronger than just now.

Before, she hadn't reserved half a point. Now that the winning ticket is in hand, she has no need to save her strength. With this sword, she almost urged her energy to the extreme, cutting it out indefinitely.

Zhao Lingxian was smashed again and hit the stone wall heavily. Not only was he vomiting blood clots in his mouth, his ears, eyes, and nose also ooze blood at the same time, and the bleeding from Qi orifices was violent to the extreme.

"No, you are wrong, you can't kill me, you can't kill me." After being seriously injured, Zhao Lingxian let out a crazy laugh.

This woman is crazy!

Mu Hanyan coldly glanced at Zhao Lingxian who was bleeding from Qiqiao, and then ignored that much. He flew up and directly pierced her heart with a sword.

"Bramen Aro Gashvana..." Zhao Lingxian raised his head fiercely, and sang together with strange syllables.

"Divine language." Mu Hanyan was shocked. Although she didn't understand what she was singing, Mu Hanyan was sure that this strange syllable was the same as the voice she suddenly realized when she killed Zhao Yuanji. The so-called **** language.

In fact, until now, Mu Hanyan hadn't comprehended the mystery of this so-called divine language, only used it once in Black Rock City, and she couldn't say exactly what powerful power it contained.

And this time, she obviously didn’t have as good luck as last time, Zhao Lingxian’s divine words fell in her ears, she couldn’t understand a word at all, but vaguely felt that it was full of dark power, as if from a call from the abyss of hell. .

She must be killed as soon as possible! Intuitive anxiety arose in Mu Hanyan's heart.

"Be careful!" At this moment, a figure flew towards him.

Fen Qianjie! Just by listening to the voice, she knew who it was. In her previous life, she had heard such screams more than once.

Then, in the corner of his eye, Fen Qianji's broad sword was heavy and yet fierce.

"Could it be that after rebirth, he acted murderously on himself so soon!" Mu Hanyan almost instinctively thought that the betrayal of the previous life left her unforgettable and painful memories, and it was so easy to let go.

No matter how many reasons she finds to comfort herself, Fen Qianji always has deep doubts and guards in her heart.

But immediately, she knew that she was thinking too much. If Fen Qianji really wanted to kill herself, why should she remind her?

As Mu Hanyan's thoughts were flying, Fen Qianji's figure was getting closer and closer. At the same time, a figure flew out of the mud in front of Mu Hanyan...No, no, this is not a figure. It is clearly a skeleton.

Skeleton was holding a rusty long sword in his hand, and as he flew out, a sword slashed towards Mu Hanyan.

Necromancer! Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that this was Zhao Lingxian's soul-binding technique.

It seems that she was also driven to a dead end. You must know that the speed at which the Necro Sword Slave absorbs the power of heaven and earth is extremely slow. The Necro Sword Slave that has just been refined does not actually have much power. It will take a period of time to refining with sorcery to restore some strength.

The soul-binding technique of the undead also consumes a lot of vitality of the caster. Zhao Lingxian was already seriously injured, and he tried to summon such a useless undead skeleton with his vitality injury. .

No, just thinking like this in his heart, Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that it was wrong, things were not as simple as he thought.

The friend who knows you best is often not your friend, but your enemy. Just like Zhao Lingxian knew Mu Hanyan, Mu Hanyan also knew her temperament better. Even if she was driven to a dead end, she would never do such meaningless things. Although she was deeply disgusted with Zhao Lingxian's behavior, Mu Hanyan still admired her scheming will.

"Retreat!" Mu Hanyan decisively shouted at the Huayue group, and at the same time he flew back.

I have to say that Mu Hanyan's reaction when he approached the enemy was not unpleasant. He acted decisively and resolutely, but he was still a little slower.

At the same time that the skeleton slashed out a sword, the entire body exploded fiercely, turning into a gray ashes and floating away, but the long sword still tore the air and slashed towards Mu Hanyan.

The sword body is still rusty, but its momentum is broken.

Sword Master Tier 5!

Mu Hanyan could be sure that the power of this sword had reached the fifth rank of the sword master. If he didn't guess wrong, the bone skeleton was at least the fifth rank of the sword master before his death, and even the sword master. Otherwise, even if it is the last trace of the self-destructed soul, it is impossible to explode with such a sword power.

If she was in her peak state, taking 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 has a taste of the end of a strong crossbow. .

Zi Rong and Jiang Yuzhe also saw this, their expressions changed drastically. It's a pity that they were a little far away, and the incident was so sudden that even they were caught off guard, because it was too late to get out of the sky.

Just as they were anxious, Fen Qianji's figure moved swiftly and stood in front of Mu Hanyan. With a loud shout, the broad sword slashed out.

Looking at the upright figure, Mu Hanyan was lost for a moment, as if he had returned to his previous life.

It’s also this figure, I don’t know how many times I stand in front of her at the moment of life and death, like a towering tree, letting him wind and rain, I am proud of the world, like an ancient boulder, letting him thunder and lightning, I am not. inverted.

choke! The two swords intersected, and there was a crisp sound, Fen Qianji's rock-solid sound and shadow were severely chopped up, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

And the rusty long sword also shattered into metal fragments.

Looking at the blood on the corner of Fen Qianji's mouth, Mu Hanyan's heart throbbed, and there was some moisture in his eyes.

Everything seems to have returned to the previous life.

"You can't kill him, at least, you can't kill him until you know why he wanted to shoot yourself in his previous life." This time, Mu Hanyan made up his mind.

She believed that the friendship between Fen Qianjing and her would never be false, and there would be no falsehoods after desperately trying to save each other. Then, why did he take action in the end?

"Take the pill and heal immediately." Mu Hanyan's eyes became softer, and he threw a bottle of pill to Fen Qianjing, and said.

"It's too late, go quickly." Fen Qianji said in an unquestionable tone after taking the pill.

"Go, do you think you still have a chance to go?" Zhao Lingxian laughed wildly like Ye Xiao, the **** appearance of Qiqiao was even more strange and terrifying.