Watching the ancient soul pole walk towards the sword soul, Mu Hanyan's hand quietly held the hilt of the sword.

Although the sword she fought with Ao Fangchen just now consumed all her strength, Mu Hanyan was surprised to find that her recovery speed was dozens of times faster than before, or even hundreds of times, and it didn't take long for her to recover half, if she guessed correctly, this should also be related to that sword soul.

Of course, with this fifty percent of her strength, it is obviously impossible to be Gu Huangji's opponent, but this sword soul is too important to her, and she must not watch it fall into the hands of others, no matter what, she has to fight hard!

"Dragon break, sword slash!" Just as Mu Hanyan was about to make a move, Wei Xiaotian suddenly rose into the air and attacked Bu Xuanji again.

Seeing Wei Xiaotian's actions, Mu Hanyan was a little surprised, with the injuries he suffered, this was simply death, but he couldn't see any hesitation on his face, only the absolute perseverance to move forward. Such Wei Xiaotian and the despicable villain who will do anything to achieve his goal in Mu Hanyan's mind are like two people.

"Choking ......" was another crisp sound, and Wei Xiaotian was once again shocked back by Bu Xuanji's sword, spitting blood in his mouth.

"You don't want to die!" Ao Fangchen grabbed Wei Xiaotian and took out a pill for him to take.

"They must not be allowed to obtain this sword soul, otherwise there will be a great disaster in this Holy Court!" Wei Xiaotian spat out another mouthful of blood, but his expression became more resolute.

"Is this sword soul really that important?" Ao Fangchen couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle Dustless's Dustless Sword is from the same sword soul. Wei Xiaotian didn't have time to explain too much, without the permission of the Holy Lord, and he didn't dare to reveal this secret to others, so he only said it briefly.

But this sentence is enough, Ao Fangchen has suffered under Jian Wuchen, and he knows the power of his dustless sword. Hearing this, his expression immediately became extremely solemn.

Originally, he was still thinking about whether he should retreat first if he really couldn't do it, after all, it was not easy to live to this age, and it was not worth dying like this, but now, he knew that he must not retreat, and no matter what, he could not let this sword soul fall into the hands of the temple!

"Proud of the world, dust annihilated!" Ao Fangchen roared and attacked towards the Ancient Emperor, followed by Wei Xiaotian.

As soon as Gu Huangji and Bu Xuanji's sword momentum was unleashed, they shook the two back again.

The two of them did not pause for a moment, and as soon as they stabilized their figures, they raised their swords again.

Once, twice, three times...... The crisp sound of swords was endless, but in a few moments, the four of them exchanged more than ten swords.

Finally, after another crisp sound, Ao Fangchen and Wei Xiaotian fell to the ground at the same time, and the two of them were covered in blood at this time, not only spitting blood, but even their noses and ears were slowly oozing blood.

was already seriously injured, and then wounded one after another, the two of them not only broke their internal organs, but even broke their meridians.

However, the fierce attack of the two at the cost of their lives was not all useless, and the faces of Gu Huangji and Bu Xuanji also became a little pale, their chests rose and fell sharply, and they obviously suffered some internal injuries.

After all, Bu Xuanji's strength was only promoted to Sword Saint, but it couldn't be compared to those saints, if it weren't for Wei Xiaotian's injuries, he wouldn't be his opponent at all. And although the ancient emperor has the help of a magic weapon, the effect of that magic weapon is also limited, and it is impossible for him to exert his strongest strength.

Although the two of them had the upper hand, Ao Fangchen and Wei Xiaotian fought hard, how could they pay some price.

"I'm going to kill them, you go and get the sword soul!" Gu Huangji finally got impatient, and the murderous intent in his eyes was full of murder, and said to Bu Xuanji.

"Yes, my lord!" Bu Xuanji replied, and walked towards the sword soul.

While walking, Bu Xuanji took out a magic weapon, which was shaped like a palace lamp, full of antiquity, and faintly emitted a pale yellow halo on it. In the Holy Soul Illusion, these strong sword souls can be found as long as they have a fate, and then they can comprehend on their own, but it is not so easy to take them away, and the magic weapon in his hand that looks like a palace lamp is specially used to pick up the sword soul, and it is also a relic of his great ancestor.

Seeing the strong killing intent on Gu Huangji's face, the expressions of Ao Fangchen and Wei Xiaotian became more solemn.

"Dark gods, please give me divine power to imprison thousands of demons...... No Life Prison!" Gu Huangji suddenly chanted loudly, a radius of several zhang, and the air was distorted, like an invisible cage, shrouding towards Ao Fangchen and Wei Xiaotian.

Mu Hanyan was shocked in his heart, remembering that the last time the Ancient Emperor Ji fought with Burning Qianlone, he also performed this trick, if it weren't for Burning Qianlone, who was seriously injured and used the Divine Hell Purgatory, he would not be his opponent at all.

However, if you want to cast the Lifeless Forbidden Prison, don't you have to use the forbidden technique to break through the seal barrier and borrow the power of heaven and earth from the Divine Continent? Mu Hanyan looked up, but he didn't see the sudden change in wind and clouds when the seal was broken.

Seeing Gu Huangji and the black mist outside his body like flames, as well as his face that seemed to age more than ten or twenty years old in an instant, Mu Hanyan understood, he originally performed a strange technique similar to the art of blood sacrifice, and forcibly cast the lifeless prison at the expense of Shouyuan.

"No Life Prison!" Ao Fangchen and Wei Xiaotian obviously also knew about this powerful temple magic method, and their expressions changed drastically.

The two exchanged glances at the same time, and suddenly, the two of them spurted out blood, and as the blood burned, they also forcibly improved their strength with the art of blood sacrifice.

"Proud of the world, the dust is extinguished!" Proud Fangchen let out a clear roar and greeted the ancient emperor.

Relying on the art of blood sacrifice, his combat power has been greatly improved, and even if he is seriously injured, this sword still has the power to destroy the world.

Only then did Mu Hanyan know that it was really lucky that he was able to seriously injure Ao Fangchen before. If he hadn't been too conceited and used this sword as soon as he came up, he was afraid that he wouldn't even have a chance to enter the Heaven and Earth Sword Heart, and he would have been seriously injured under his sword.

Ao Fangchen slashed out one sword after another, and the ancient emperor's lifeless prison would not be able to imprison him for a while.

"Dragon break, sword slash!" Wei Xiaotian took advantage of this opportunity to fly out of the void of the lifeless prison and attack Bu Xuanji again.

"Wei Xiaotian, for the sake of your family's friendship with my Bu family for several generations, I didn't want to kill you, if you have to kill yourself, then you can't blame me. Bu Xuanji said, then pulled out the long sword again, and stabbed it out mercilessly.

"Poof!" The cold blade stabbed directly into Wei Xiaotian's ribs and pierced through his back.

Bu Xuanji was slightly stunned, in the face of the sword he stabbed, Wei Xiaotian neither dodged nor blocked, and even allowed his own sword to pierce him, more precisely, it was actually he himself who bumped into Bu Xuanji's long sword.