1661 Last Saint
What they were worried about did not happen, with the hands of the four people, although the sword was terrifying, but after meeting each other, there was no collision, but entangled with each other, constantly hovering in mid-air.
"Dragon soars into the sky!" With the sound of Ye Yufeng's clear drink, a blue dragon appeared in the air.
Although as long as you are a high-level swordsman, you can learn the art of sword qi transformation, and show various sword shapes according to the sword intent, and dragon-shaped sword rays are not uncommon in the Holy Court Continent, but no one has ever seen such a vivid dragon-shaped sword shadow.
The dragon horn dragon head dragon beard dragon eyes are so lifelike, as if the legendary divine dragon is resurrected in front of you, and even that body is seven points similar to the divine beast.
The dragon's shape continued to expand and stretch, reaching hundreds of feet long, and the huge body also formed a new barrier, covering beyond the original barrier, and the location of the cemetery was right at the heart of it.
The cemetery, which had been shaken by the drama, regained its calm again, and everyone was full of lost hearts and hope again.
"It's successful, this time it's finally successful!" everyone looked at Shao Chengxiong in surprise.
Fortunately, this martial idiot finally didn't drop the chain again at the critical moment, and finally succeeded once.
Just when everyone was overjoyed, Shao Chengxiong's face suddenly turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a soft foot.
It turned out that it was too early to be happy, and everyone seemed to be poured a basin of ice water from head to end, and their hearts fell to the valley.
Mu Hanyan was also a little disappointed, although she didn't understand how to use this Dragon Teng Nine Heavens technique, but she could at least see that if she wanted to perform this technique, in addition to the sword technique, she also needed at least the strength above the sword saint, and this was enough to make her die.
It seems that they have no choice but to give up.
As Shao Chengxiong was injured and fell to the ground, the dragon shadow in mid-air gradually became illusory.
Ye Yanfeng, Yutai Changqing, and Wei Xiaotian sighed secretly, and prepared to put away the sword technique.
Even if they didn't have much hope, but when it comes to the moment of failure, they will inevitably regret it in their hearts.
"Long Teng, Jiuxiao!" Just as everyone was about to give up, the sound of clear cheers sounded again.
I saw a handsome young man coming in the air, and at the same time as the long sword was slashed, he quickly played the trick.
His technique is exactly the same as the one Shao Chengxiong used before, and although the momentum on his body is inferior to Ye Qifeng and others, he is also a master above the Sword Master.
Saint, this is the fifth saint! Even though the young man did not seem to be very old, everyone could not help but feel respect.
And Mu Hanyan's expression was an unconcealable ecstasy after the initial shock.
Mu Hanfeng is her younger brother Mu Hanfeng, it turns out that he is the last saint!
In the past, when she saw her younger brother's strength improve by leaps and bounds after going out to practice, Mu Hanyan was sincerely happy for him, and when she heard that he had entered the disciple of a master outside the world, she was still a little curious, what was the origin of this master.
Now I know that his master is the Holy Lord, and he is the last of the five saints, and the most mysterious one.
Looking at Mu Hanfeng's handsome face, which was more and more mature, and that body was somewhat similar to Ye Qifeng's majesty in the world, but it was extraordinary, Mu Hanyan's pride arose spontaneously
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This is her younger brother, a blood relative, and she has long known that one day, he will be a blockbuster and soar into the sky.
Seeing Mu Hanfeng's sword, Ye Qianfeng and Yutai Changqing, as well as Wei Xiaotian, were in high spirits. Although Mu Hanfeng's strength is not as good as Shao Chengxiong, judging from the sword intent of this sword, his comprehension is by no means below Shao Chengxiong, and when it comes to the comprehension of this dragon soaring nine heavens, it is even above him.
The three of them slashed out with a sword again, and the four swords converged in one place, and in mid-air, the dragon shape that was gradually disappearing condensed again, more real than before, and the unique aura and majesty of the divine beast were also stronger than before.
With a vast dragon roar, the dragon's body suddenly froze, like an ancient sculpture, entrenched outside the barrier, forming a strong defense, coupled with the original barrier, this cemetery guarded by the gods can be called completely impregnable.
The cemetery also calmed down again, and despite the storm of the void in front of them, everyone no longer felt the slightest feeling. They even had a hunch that even if the Void Storm destroyed the entire continent, this cemetery would be the safest place and the last place of refuge.
Almost everyone was so excited that they burst into tears, looking at Mu Hanfeng's handsome and young face, their hearts were full of respect.
At the same time, I am also a little curious about who this most mysterious saint is. Out of awe of him, no one dared to come forward and ask.
Soon, though, they had the answer.
"Sister. I saw the saint float down and walk towards Mu Hanyan step by step, his eyes were full of excitement, kindness, longing, and family affection that blood was thicker than water.
"Han Feng. Mu Hanyan's eyes were also moist.
The younger brother has grown up, matured, and his strength is even stronger than her, but in his mind, he is still his closest brother, the younger brother who silently guards him and is willing to give his life for himself.
The two siblings hugged each other tightly, and although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, they were still not half separated, just like they had never been separated.
It turned out that he was Mu Hanyan's younger brother, and when he saw this scene, everyone once again showed shock and emotion.
originally thought that Mu Hanyan's talent was enough to defy the sky, and her strength was strong enough, but she didn't expect that she would have a younger brother who was a saint, and her strength was even stronger than her.
An Yun Mu's family, the former first family of An Yun, is really extraordinary. Although because of the battle with the Zhao family in the past, the strength of the Mu family has declined sharply, and the two major families of An Yun have also become the eight great families, and even the Mu family can only be in the middle and upper ranks, and cannot be ranked among the first families, but looking at Mu Hanyan and Mu Hanfeng's sisters and brothers, everyone believes that the An Yun Mu family will soon regain its former glory and become the first family of An Yun and even the entire Holy Court Continent.
"It turns out that you are the last of the twelve saints, and you didn't tell me, isn't it amazing?" After a long time, Mu Hanyan let go of his younger brother and complained.
"It's just that I don't even say it, it's too much. Ye Yanran also came up at this time, looking at the posture and seemed to be ready to pull her ears, but she was embarrassed to do it in front of Mu Hanyan, and finally waved her small fist.
"That's what I just knew, how can I tell you?" Mu Hanfeng spread his hands and said helplessly.
"You also know?" Mu Hanyan looked at him suspiciously.