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Mu Hanyan smiled helplessly, she also spared no expense of her life and did her best at any cost, but the effectiveness of her Heavenly Stone had been exhausted, even if she used the blood sacrifice technique to stimulate her potential at this time, it was only the potential of a beginner-level Divine Heart Priest, while Ou Pingxuan was a genuine Tenth-Order Divine Heart Priest, and the gap between them could be imagined.

However, the sword she had just now was not completely ineffective, and she was keenly aware that a small crack still appeared in that field.

"Let's go!" Mu Hanyan suddenly pointed in the direction where the crack was located, and shouted loudly to Sikong Qinglan and the others.

Sikong Qinglan and the others were also vaguely aware of the changes in the realm, and without hesitation, they immediately rushed towards the crack, but they only ran two steps and stopped at the same time.

Because Mu Hanyan's words had just fallen, he fell to the ground weakly. Miss Mu is a human being in two lives, she knows the preciousness of life better than anyone else, and her attitude towards life can even be said to be in awe, which is also the reason why she never easily hurts people's lives unless she has to, there is this opportunity to escape, of course she is not willing to miss it, but there is no way, she has exhausted her last strength.

"Lord Priest!"

"Hanyan!" Sikong Qinglan and the others gritted their teeth, and turned around and rushed towards Mu Hanyan.

Before rushing to Mu Hanyan's side, several people spat blood in unison, kneeling on one knee, they were on the edge of the domain before, and they could barely support it for a while with their strength, but now they were closer to the center of the field, how could they resist.

In just an instant, the faces of several people turned pale, and blood continued to ooze from the corners of their mouths.

"Stupid, what are you doing here?" Mu Hanyan said with a wry smile, barely able to open his eyes.

"Let's go together!" Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe held Mu Hanyan's hand left and right. It's talking about walking together, but all the internal organs are almost torn to pieces by the chaotic and violent force, and how can they still have the strength to walk.

Mu Hanyan smiled faintly, if he really died like this, it would be a blessing to have such a friend by his side.

"Ahh

Mu Hanyan tilted his head slightly, and saw that he had done his best to pass through the crack in the enchantment. This old man, who was still stalking and beating the master and the master before, actually ran so fast this time! Mu Hanyan thought a little self-deprecatingly, but she didn't mean to blame him, this was originally her meaning, anyway, she couldn't escape, if she could escape, she didn't have the idea of dragging a few people on her back when she died.

But soon, Mu Hanyan knew that he was wrong.

"Lord Priest, hold on for a moment!" Wen Gaoren shouted as he took out dozens of array plates, then stepped forward and galloped, arranging the array disks outside the realm, and then, he played a Dao hand duel.

Soon, the formation was activated, and a glass-like fantasy light rose, and Mu Hanyan clearly felt that the violent energy in that realm had weakened a lot, and it seemed to converge into a torrent, pouring towards the formation laid by Wen Gaoren, and that formation, like a small black hole, was constantly absorbing the power in the field.

Mu Hanyan and the others only felt that their bodies were light, and the pressure was suddenly much less.

Wen Gaoren still has such a good thing on his body, why haven't he heard him talk about it before? Mu Hanyan was overjoyed in his heart, the masked old man was already at the end of his crossbow under his serious injury, as long as he could delay for a while, he would die by himself without anyone else doing it, so there was nothing to worry about, what was really terrifying was the realm itself.

The power of the three laws of mutual restraint is full of it, and the power of the collision eruption, I believe that the other party himself cannot control it, once the domain finally collapses and bursts, all of them will die in it, but now with Wen Gaoren's formation to attract the power of the law contained in it, there is absolutely no possibility of explosion, as long as it drags on for a while and drags the masked old man to death, there will be no danger at all.

However, Mu Hanyan was happy for a long time, and soon, his heart sank again.

Wen Gaoren's array plates have obviously not been fully refined, and this formation seems to have quite a few flaws. As the power of the chaotic law continued to pour into it, he began to vomit blood, obviously being counterattacked by the formation.

Wen Gaoren's face became more and more pale, and his body began to crumble, looking at this posture, I am afraid that he will drag himself to death before he can drag the other party to death.

"A mere ninth-order god priest, he actually wants to block the car with his mantis arm and give me death!" Ou Pingxuan also saw Wen Gaoren's intentions, but he only sneered contemptuously, he even risked his life, how could he let a mere ninth-order god priest do something bad.

He also knew that it was impossible to get the formation technique from Mu Hanyan, and now the only way to do it was to kill her in order to give the Spirit Jade Temple and his Ou family a glimmer of life.

In the sneer, Ou Pingxuan continued to fight with trembling fingers, and the power of the laws in the realm also became more chaotic and violent, and the power injected into Wen Gaoren's formation from it also increased exponentially.

Wen Gaoren couldn't bear the backlash of the formation anymore, and with a muffled snort, he fell to the ground weakly.

Mu Hanyan's heart was gloomy for a while, this time, I am afraid that no one can save them anymore.

"Lord Priest, ...... again Hold on for a moment longer......" Wen Gaoren didn't give up, struggled to the edge of the formation, and fought again, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and the black sacrificial robe on his chest was dyed dark purple.

Although he also risked his life, but his cultivation was too far behind, and he only lasted for a moment, and he snorted again and was shocked and flew out.

In the realm, the power of the law also increased suddenly. Mu Hanyan had already suffered a great injury when he used the blood sacrifice technique just now, and it was extremely difficult to persist until now, and at this time, he finally reached the point where the oil ran out, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

"Master!" Just before she fell unconscious, she heard a long cry of déjà vu in her ears, and a gloomy figure flew towards Wen Gaoren's formation.

Duan Cheng'an, why did he come? With such surprise and doubt, Mu Hanyan lost consciousness.

......

I don't know how long it took, Mu Hanyan gradually regained consciousness, but it was dark in front of her, she tried to open her eyes, but her body didn't react at all, it felt as if her soul had been freed from the shackles of her body.

Mu Hanyan recalled the last scene before losing consciousness, although Wen Gaoren had exhausted all his strength, it was obvious that he was not able to compete with the masked old man, and he could not withstand the backlash of that formation at all.

If nothing else, not only her, but Sikong Qinglan, Shen Yuhe and others should all be unable to escape death, and Wen Gaoren will probably not be spared, the power of the final explosion of that realm is not something he can withstand at all, not to mention that in order to save her, he was also seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan felt a little guilty, he had known that he should have taken him as an apprentice, at least he would have fewer regrets when he was alive.

Mu Hanyan suddenly thought of Duan Cheng'an, who appeared last, and listened to his voice at that time, which was full of worry and concern, "Master", he should have regretted what he had done before, but even if he arrived in time, it was impossible to help him, although he had a good talent in the formation, his cultivation was still a lot worse than Wen Gaoren, not to mention that he was seriously injured before and his cultivation was completely wasted.

Thinking about it, I shouldn't have escaped this catastrophe. However, since he is already dead, how can he still be conscious? Is it the next reincarnation?

But the nine tribulations of life and death, the nine tribulations are one, and he should not have the opportunity to be reincarnated again, but his soul will be extinguished and disappear forever. Mu Hanyan was a little puzzled.

"Cold smoke, cold smoke, the main priest ......" In Mu Hanyan's ears, the anxious calls of Ling Baobao and Sikong Qinglan and others suddenly came.

"No, I'm not dead yet!" Mu Hanyan's spirit perked up, and a sharp pain poured into his mind.

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