Mu Hanyan looked at the person who came, but his pupils shrank, it was him!

As one of the five divine blessing priests of the Divine Temple, he has been famous in the Divine Continent many years ago, and in the eyes of many people, he is even a master with very different legends, but after coming to the Holy Court Continent, his strength has been suppressed, not to mention, even the strength of the ninth order of the sword master does not dare to be easily exposed, for fear of arousing the vigilance of the Holy Court and being ruthlessly killed, it can be described as difficult.

Today, I finally found an opportunity to show my might, and how could I easily let go because of the other party's words.

Although the other party's age and strength brought him a lot of surprise, he also had absolute confidence in himself, how to say that his real strength is also a sword master, with rich combat experience, and it is by no means comparable to a young man in his early twenties.

Anyway, Yan Yuchu was in his hands, and he didn't worry about Mu Hanyan and the others escaping, and as soon as he twisted his wrist, the long sword stabbed towards the young man opposite.

"Be careful!" Mu Hanyan and the others exclaimed in unison.

This sword does not seem to be strong, but it is as amazing as a flying fly, and it contains thousands of changes. Even Zirong's pair of demon pupils couldn't tell where this sword was stabbing for a while.

Gu Huangji's face showed a look of pride, this sword was his famous sword skill - sword path without trace, back then, it was with this sword that he defeated many competitors and became one of the five divine blessing priests.

In addition to the lord of the temple who is as high as a god, there are several other god-blessed priests, and in the entire continent of gods, I am afraid that there are few people who can dissolve his wonderful sword.

The phantom-like sword was handed to the predecessor almost in the blink of an eye, as if it was stabbing at his heart and at the sea of qi, and under this sword, he seemed to have flaws all over his body.

The ancient emperor smiled slightly, this is the subtlety of the sword without a trace, the sword is mysterious, changeable, but the sword intent is from the heart. At this time, even he didn't know where this sword was piercing, but as long as his mind moved, he could unite the human sword, and the sword was like an arm. Ask yourself, if it was him who faced this sword, he would never find a way to crack it.

What slightly surprised the ancient emperor was that in the face of his life stunt, the young man opposite had the same expression, his hand was still holding the hilt of the sword, and he didn't even make the movement of pulling the sword. Could it be that he was scared stupid, but there didn't seem to be any panic in his eyes?

The sword struck, and it was like an arrow on the string had to be sent, the ancient emperor didn't think much about it, and with a thought, the long sword stabbed towards the opponent's heart.

In an instant, the sword walked at will, the human sword was one, and his whole person seemed to melt into the sword and turned into a streamer.

There was also a murderous sneer in his eyes. As one of the five divine blessing priests, he will definitely not have the slightest kindness of a woman, back then, I don't know how many famous geniuses of the heavens fell like meteors under his sword, and today, it will not be an exception.

The cold tip of the sword, with a strong sense of death, swept like lightning, getting closer and closer to the other party's heart, and the cold smile in the eyes of the ancient emperor became stronger and stronger.

But suddenly, his sneer froze in his eyes. The other party finally came out with a sword, and that sword was so simple, so direct, but so accurate, there was no difference.

"Chok!" There was a soft sound, and Gu Huangji was shocked back a few steps again.

"Impossible, impossible. Looking at the long sword in the other party's hand that seemed to have just been waved at random, the ancient emperor looked incredulous.

Even the other Divine Blessing Priests would never be able to dissolve his sword path so easily, how did the young man in front of him do it? Who the hell is he?

"Let's go, I have no intention of making enemies of you. The young man still did not answer his question, and said softly.

"Who the hell are you? Could it be that you are also a member of the Divine Temple?" asked the Ancient Emperor Ji as he put away his previous contempt. Unless he knew his Heavenly Dao without a trace, otherwise, even the twelve saints of the Holy Court would never be able to dissolve him so easily, then, there was only one possibility, the other party was also a person in the temple!

"Burn a thousand silences!" the young man was silent for a moment, then said proudly.

Yes, it was none other than Burning Qianshi who rescued Mu Hanyan and others at the critical moment.

"It's you! It turns out that you are the Burning Thousand Silences!" the Ancient Emperor first showed a look of surprise, and then said through gritted teeth, looking at that as if he wanted to break the Burning Thousand Silences to pieces.

Mu Hanyan was a little strange before, he was also a person in the temple, and Burning Qianji was one of the twelve priests with transcendent status, and he wanted to stop Gu Huangji from directly revealing his identity, why did he keep it secret, and he faintly understood when he saw the hatred on Gu Huangji's face, it turned out that there was any entanglement between the two, it was okay to burn Qianxi's identity without showing his identity, but it was even more troublesome to show his identity.

"I heard that my only disciple died at your hands?" the Ancient Emperor asked as he stared at Burning Thousand Silence fiercely.

"Not bad. "Burning Thousand Silence did not deny it, nor did it explain.

"Good, good, good!" the ancient emperor said a few good words, but the flame of hatred burned in his eyes.

Eighteen years ago, he was ordered to infiltrate the Holy Court to hunt down another Divine Blessing Priest, Hua Guanyu and his descendants, and by the way, also kill the descendants of the Divine Guardian, so as to eliminate the troubles for the temple, but the only disciple remained in the temple. Just five years ago, he received news that his only disciple was killed by a junior named Burning Qianlone, and he almost went mad in anger and hatred, but unfortunately he didn't find Hua Guanyu's descendants, and he couldn't return to the temple without authorization, so he had to suppress this hatred in his heart.

Unexpectedly, today Burning Thousand Silence actually sent it to the door by itself!

"Burning Thousand Silences, if I'm not mistaken, you killed my unsuccessful disciple, and now you should have become a priest of the Divine Language, right?"

"Not bad. "Burning a thousand silences still did not deny it.

"As a priest of the Divine Language, you should know your duties, the few people in front of you are all the descendants of the guardian of the gods, once they are successful in cultivation, they will definitely become the great enemies of my temple, you should have done your best to kill them one by one, but instead of making a move, you also stopped me from making a move, what is the reason for this?" The Ancient Emperor asked with a sneer, his tone becoming more and more severe.

"They are my friends. Burning Qianshi said, his expression was so calm.

"Friend?hahahaha, the dignified priest of the Divine Language, he has become friends with the guardian of the Holy Court God, and you also want to learn from Hua Guanyu to betray the temple and become an enemy of the entire Divine Continent?" the Ancient Emperor sneered sarcastically.

Mu Hanyan frowned slightly, listening to this tone, the identity of the priest of the Burning Thousand Silence Divine Language seemed to be unable to suppress the ancient emperor, which should be one of the reasons why he was reluctant to reveal his identity before.