At this time, Hua Yue's eyes were as cold as a knife, and his face was not expressionless, he held a sword in his right hand, and slowly took out a short spear in his left hand.

Demon Breaking Spear! Mu Hanyan is very familiar with this short spear, this is the Demon Breaking Spear left by the master of the Temple—a major artifact of the Temple. At the beginning, the master of the temple relied on the Demon Breaking Spear to tear the spatial seal, and its power was needless to say.

However, the Demon Breaking Spear has a seal, and it is completely different from the seal of the Holy Court Continent, Mu Hanyan at that time could not even break the artifact seal of the Holy Court Continent, let alone the seal of the God Continent, so he handed over the Demon Breaking Gun to Hua Yue as a trophy, and never asked again.

The reason for doing this is because he is the descendant of the priest of the temple, and it is most suitable to have this temple artifact, and secondly, because his physique is different from the cultivators of the Holy Court Continent, even if it is the same exercise, he will take a completely different cultivation path if he cultivates, and if he wants to unlock the seal of the broken magic spear and exert its true power, it is more suitable for Huayue Mu Hanyan.

Could it be that Hua Yue has already unlocked the seal of the Demon Breaking Spear? Seeing Hua Yue's cold and confident expression, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but look forward to it at the moment.

But soon, she knew she was wrong.

The sharp tip of the spear pierced the chest, and blood gushed out, but it did not drip to the ground, but was sucked by the broken spear. In an instant, the sword body became blood-red, so red that it seemed to be able to drip blood, and at the same time, it let out bursts of screaming sounds, full of killing intent.

The voice pierced into his mind, and even Mu Hanyan felt his heart shake, his blood seemed to be boiling, and even his strength was a little uncontrollable.

Katsuki's face turned pale, and beads of sweat dripped down her cheeks, obviously bearing the great pain.

"Ah......" Hua Yue looked up to the sky and roared, her face and hands were exposed, looking so hideous.

Peng, the clothes on his body were torn by the strength, revealing the chest of **, which was also the same green tendons.

The Demon Destroying Spear also exploded violently at this moment, turning into a thick blood-colored red mist, enveloping the flower moon, and its hideous appearance was like the legendary Demon Killing Descendant.

"Blood Sacrifice!" It turned out that this was the way Hanazuki broke the seal, and with his strength, he could only sacrifice his own essence blood to stimulate the hidden power of the Demon Breaking Spear.

"Huayue!" Mu Hanyan shouted worriedly, with tears shining in his eyes.

Although the art of blood sacrifice is not too profound, but the hidden danger is very terrifying, the light is a serious injury to the vitality, and the heavy is a worry about life, if it is an ordinary alchemy artifact, the danger will be a little smaller, but this is the artifact of the temple, how terrible the power of the counterattack should be!

Hua Yue turned her head and glanced at Mu Hanyan, her eyes became blood-red, and she didn't have any sanity at all.

Mu Hanyan had an intuition that Hua Yue at this time, after casting the Blood Sacrifice Technique, did not control the Demon Breaking Spear, but was controlled by the Demon Breaking Spear.

The only thing to be thankful for is that his will is too strong, and the killing intent of the Necromantic Sword Slave is still infused with the Demon Breaking Spear, and there is no hostility towards his companions.

"Kill!" Hua Yuekou let out an angry roar, his voice low and hoarse, as if he had come from the ancient wilderness.

His figure, like a spear in a bloody battle, straight and straight, stabbed at a necromantic sword slave, and the long sword in his hand also turned blood-red, only the tip of the sword revealed a cold light with murderous intent.

At this time, he and the Demon Breaker Spear are no longer separated from each other, he is the gun, the gun is him, and the sword has also become a part of his body.

The necromantic sword slave felt the threat of death by instinct, and with a slight movement of his feet, he wanted to turn sideways to avoid the vital point, and at the same time, he skillfully picked up the long sword in his hand and picked it towards his long sword.

When Mu Hanyan shot at the necromantic sword slave before, the other party also used this move, no matter the pace of swordsmanship, it was extremely ingenious and accurate to the extreme, so that even Mu Hanyan missed.

This time, though, the necromantic sword slave obviously didn't have that much luck.

Although the tip of his sword was precisely picked at the edge of Kazuki's sword, Kazuki's long sword was not moving, although his steps were clever enough and flexible enough, but Kazuki's sword momentum was obviously moving much faster at his pace.

With a soft "poof", Kazuki's sword pierced into his heart accurately, and powerful energy was injected into his body, bursting out violently.

A piece of dry bones was shattered and flew away, and this sword constantly shattered his bones, and even the last trace of his remaining divine soul was shattered and completely dissipated.

Although he no longer felt the pain and no longer had the fear of life, at the last moment, the necromantic sword slave still let out a terrible scream.

The killing intent hidden in Hua Yue's heart was also completely ignited at this moment, and the blood-red light in her eyes was also like burning.

Without a moment's pause, Kazuki took another firm step and walked towards the next Necromantic Sword Slave.

Feeling his murderous aura like a demonic lone star, even Mu Hanyan was secretly palpitating.

I understand, I finally understand, in the previous life, Hua Yue can become one of the three evil gods of An Yun, and in the name of the magic sword, he shocked the Quartet, and made countless people change their complexions, and the real reason is in this magic spear.

Without any accidents, his sword pierced into the opponent's heart again, directly shattering the opponent to pieces, and completely destroying his soul.

And then there's the next one.

In just a moment, the necromantic sword slaves in front of Zirong and Jiang Yuzhe fell under his sword one by one, turning into a pile of dry bones.

Of the four necromantic sword slaves who fought with the four of them one by one, only the one in front of Zhang Chihua remained.

Zirong and Jiang Yuzhe didn't go to help him, but quickly gathered towards Mu Hanyan. That necromantic sword slave is safe with Zhang Chihua's own strength, not to mention that there is also a flower moon who has transformed into a demon slayer.

Mu Hanyan was fighting back with all her might, and the two long swords stabbed left and right at the two necromantic sword slaves outside her. Seeing Hua Yue show his might, Zi Rong and Jiang Yuzhe were both in good spirits, these two swords surpassed the limit regardless of speed and strength, and ordinary first-order swordsmen were not afraid to let go.

Mu Hanyan's pressure was light, and the long sword in his hand pierced into the heart of a necromantic sword spirit like lightning.

With a miserable scream, this necromantic sword spirit fell to the ground, although it was not as crushed as the few people who died in the hands of Hua Yue before, but the last trace of the remnant soul also disappeared, even if Zhao Lingxian had the ability to defy the sky, it would never be possible to refine them into necromantic sword slaves again.

On the other side, Zhao Lingxian's face was full of horror, it happened too fast, too suddenly, and caught her off guard.

A strong sense of foreboding had risen in her heart.