1801 murder was not extinguished

If Mu Hanyan forced him to open his mouth as soon as he came up just now, knowing that he would definitely die anyway, he would never let the other party get his wish. But now that Mu Hanyan has given him a chance, he has also released his bold words, and he is convinced of this defeat, and there is nothing to hide, of course, he doesn't know what Mu Hanyan wants to ask at all.

"Where did your exercises come from, and what is the origin of the person who escaped from under my sword last time in Mujia Village, who was originally used by your second master to block the sword?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"What kind of person?" Chen Xuefeng was slightly stunned, last time he only cared about running for his life, and he didn't care about others at all, so he didn't know who Mu Hanyan was talking about.

"That's ......" Mu Hanyan had just said this when he saw a long sword pass through Chen Xuefeng's chest.

"You!" Chen Xuefeng was shocked, and turned his head violently, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Mu Hanyan was also shocked, the person who made the shot was the rogue who escaped from her twice, but he didn't expect that after Xiang Qiu was killed in battle, he would return to Chen Xuefeng's side, and he didn't expect that he would be able to save his life under the magic of Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan, mixed in the pile of dead people, and even she didn't find out.

Of course, Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan didn't expect it, and they were already stunned when they saw this scene.

Mu Hanyan's strain was much faster than theirs, but after a little surprise, the Hanxiao Sword was unsheathed again and stabbed towards the man's chest. This kind of close-range shot, whether it is kendo or martial arts, is much more practical and faster than the priest arts, after all, the priest magic needs to condense spiritual power with divine thoughts, and the high-level ones also need to chant to assist, while kendo and martial arts can shoot directly.

Mu Hanyan's shot was not unpleasant, but the man had already prepared, and at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to stab him in the heart, his body twisted strangely, dodging Mu Hanyan's fatal blow, and then took off into the air and flew towards the outside of the city.

This time, though, he wasn't so lucky. Let him escape twice in a row, this time he killed someone in front of him, and if he was still allowed to escape, even Miss Mu herself would be ashamed to see someone.

Shen Nian locked on the man's back, Mu Hanyan threw the long sword in his hand fiercely, and with the help of a power comparable to the ninth order of a swordsman, the long sword flew out like a meteor, making a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

The man heard the sound of the sword behind him, but he only snorted softly and blocked it with a backhand.

His strength is by no means below Chen Xuefeng, and even much higher, he has enough self-confidence, even if Mu Hanyan's sword is full of strength, it will never be possible to hurt him.

However, at the moment when the two swords intersected, a small flame burst violently, and the Hanxiao Sword turned into a flame spear, which swept past the side of his sword blade at several times the speed and pierced into his heart.

The man's whole body was shocked, and he looked at the flaming spear that passed through his chest in disbelief, and fell down with a body of fireworks.

Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan were stunned, seeing the speed of the man's escape, they both thought that they couldn't keep him, but they didn't expect to be killed by Mu Hanyan with a sword in the end. Priesthood, is it possible to use it in this way?

Mu Hanyan herself was also stunned, she just threw the Hanxiao Sword out of anger and unwillingness, and she didn't think much about it at all, until she succeeded in the sword, she reacted violently, and she accidentally forgot to suppress it, and put the sword path cultivation into that sword together

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, this kind of attack is completely different from the Holy Court Sword Dao and the Temple Divine Arts, and the power is completely different.

The Holy Court Kendo relies on strength, once the long sword is out of hand, it is only with the help of inertia, not to mention that the power is greatly reduced, the farther the distance, the less powerful it is, even the demon sword heart kill with a posture is no exception, so it is more suitable for close combat.

The priest magic is a little stronger at this point, relying on the divine mind to control the spiritual power in the body, and the attack range is larger, which is more suitable for long-range combat. However, the spiritual power is invisible, and once the divine art is attacked, it cannot use the power of the long sword itself, so the power is actually not comparable to the powerful destructive power generated by the instant explosion of energy.

This is also normal, she just concentrated her strength in the Hanxiao Sword, and it was not until the divine technique broke out that the energy broke out at the same time, and the burning flame completely covered the power of the strength, so it was difficult for Wen Gaoren to find anything unusual.

But even so, Mu Hanyan secretly reminded himself that he couldn't be so reckless in the future, Wen Gaoren couldn't find it, not necessarily others couldn't find it, after all, he was only a ninth-order god priest, and he couldn't be called a master in the temple, and there were more people who were higher in cultivation than him and stronger than him, and God knows when the flaws would be revealed.

And he just watched from the sidelines, and did not feel it personally, and if he felt it himself, he was likely to find clues. Either you don't use such a combat skill, you must kill with a sword, otherwise what awaits you is the endless pursuit of the temple.

These thoughts quickly flashed through Mu Hanyan's mind, and she was quickly thrown aside again, leaning down to check Chen Xuefeng's injuries.

How to use the combat technique is a matter for the future, and the top priority now is to save Chen Xuefeng's life first. The person just now obviously had a better chance to escape, but he had to kill Chen Xuefeng and then escape, obviously wanting to kill people and kill people, so Mu Hanyan became more curious about those questions.

Chen Xuefeng gulped out blood foam, his eyes widened, puzzled, unwilling and angry. Mu Hanyan probed and found that his internal organs had long been shattered.

If she changed to a swordsman or a priest, she might have some way to be injured so badly, after all, she already had the cultivation of at least an eighth-order god priest, but Chen Xuefeng was neither a swordsman nor a priest, although martial arts brought him strong combat power and good defense, but it could not bring him a self-healing effect, this injury was fatal to him, and she was powerless at all. The reason why Chen Xuefeng is not dead is just relying on his unwilling and resentful thoughts to persevere.

It seems that I can't find the answer to my doubts after all. Mu Hanyan sighed secretly. She didn't even bother to look at the mysterious rogues who died under her sword, she knew how powerful the sword skills and magic contained in the sword just now were to explode at the same time, that person didn't turn into ashes, even if it was good, how could he still be alive?

"Lord Priest, those questions are very important to you?" Seeing Mu Hanyan's puzzled eyes, Sikong Qinglan asked. In fact, he was just as curious about the man's identity and his motive for killing.

"It's not important, I just think it's too weird. Mu Hanyan replied.

"I see. Sikong Qinglan nodded, and a chant like the wind sounded from his mouth, "The light of God shines on the earth, giving life to all things, the hymn of life, singing in the wind, Anunarabhoje Hashane, Benyanana Zihoya......"