However, every time the sword arc flew out, a blood mist erupted from his body, obviously because the meridians couldn't withstand the huge power after the fusion of strength and spiritual power, and they exploded one after another.

Finally, the fire spear disappeared, and Zhao Sining also stood firm again. At this time, his whole body was soaked with blood, but the blood in his eyes became even more crazy.

"Lingxian, wait for me for a while, and soon, we will be together. Zhao Sining's face showed a sweet and happy smile, so weird that it made people's scalp tingle.

With that weird smile, Zhao Sining raised his long sword again and rushed towards Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan's expression was solemn, and he also raised his long sword again.

One sword, two swords, three swords......

Even Mu Hanyan couldn't remember how many swords he had slashed out. She only knew that almost all the meridians in Zhao Sining's body were broken, and even the ground under her feet left a slender river of blood. If it had been someone else, he would have lost his combat power a long time ago, but Zhao Sining was getting more and more crazy, the smile on his face was getting weirder and weirder, and the momentum on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

The most surprising thing was that the long sword in his hand turned blood-red, and drops of blood actually flowed into the sword body along the hilt. It was as if the long sword had become a part of his body, linked to his blood.

The unity of human swords, the unity of heavenly swords, such a realm Mu Hanyan has not never seen it, and he has experienced it himself, but it is the first time he has seen such a strange scene, and he can't even think of how he did it.

The cultivation path of mental illness is really not something that normal people can understand.

All around, Zhao Xinghu and the others could see that their legs were weak and their faces were pale.

Witnessing this, they finally realized how ridiculous their previous guess was. Desperately fighting to this point, how could Zhao Sining pretend to be perfunctory, he really wanted to kill Mu Hanyan, and he didn't even care about his own life or death. I don't know what kind of person the spirit fairy in his mouth can make him and Mu Hanyan have such a deep hatred?

They also finally knew why Zhao Sining could become the nightmare of countless priests in the Temple of Death, even if he put aside his strength and combat power, just talking about this crazy killing intent, the ferocity that was even more ruthless to the enemy and himself was enough to make people frightened.

It's just that no matter how crazy and cruel Zhao Sining is, in the face of Mu Hanyan, he is still so powerless.

And for Zhao Sining's indomitable and determined death heart attack after attack, Mu Hanyan is like a 10,000-year-old ancient pine on the top of the lonely peak, let you storm and rain, I will stand still, but every time I make a move, Zhao Sining will be bombarded back again and again.

"Eight Desolations, God Fall!" Finally, Mu Hanyan used his strongest stunt.

It's not that his life is threatened, but he has a murderous intention towards Zhao Sining. In fact, even if Zhao Sining was a little more crazy and attacked a little harder, he still didn't pose the slightest threat to her.

It's because she can see that Zhao Sining's mind is completely deranged, and her psychotic episodes are worse than before. If he hadn't stopped him in time, and didn't need her to kill him at all, he himself might have shed his last drop of blood and died.

With the Eight Desolations of Starfall, although Mu Hanyan could easily repel Zhao Sining, it was still a little difficult to stop him, so she could only use it

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Out of the Eight Desolate Gods has fallen.

A fiery red spear slashed through the sky with burning flames, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be dyed with a layer of fire.

Zhao Sining instinctively swung his long sword, and as the blood mist burst out, dozens of death sword arcs slashed out quickly, although they were not shot at the same time, but they were so fast that they were in no particular order.

However, with his strength at this time, how could he be able to withstand Mu Hanyan's strongest blow. After a brief pause like a lightning strike, the body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground, never to get up as before.

There was a dead silence all around, Zhao Xinghu and the others were completely stupid, and they were also stunned, seeing Zhao Sining, who was lying straight on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, no one dared to come forward to check, and he didn't even dare to take an extra breath of the atmosphere, for fear of attracting Mu Hanyan's attention, and giving them another sword.

At this time, they longed for a crack in the ground to appear, so they jumped in to make Mu Hanyan forget their existence. Oh yes, there is actually a crack in the ground, just behind them, but it is bottomless, how dare they jump down, if they really want that courage, it is better to work hard with Mu Hanyan, anyway, they are all dead, how much they die with dignity.

Seeing their trembling and cowardly appearance that they were so frightened that they couldn't even care about Zhao Sining's life or death, Mu Hanyan shook his head secretly, fortunately, Zhao Sining fought hard with himself for the sake of Miss Zhao Si and had a psychotic episode, if it was really for them, it would be too unworthy.

"How is it, you are not dead yet, are you?" Mu Hanyan came to Zhao Sining, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and then kicked and asked.

"Thank you for your mercy, what happened to me just now?" Zhao Sining opened his eyes and remembered something, but there were a lot of blanks in his memory, and he asked confusedly.

"It's nothing, it's just a defeat to me, and it's not the first time anyway. Mu Hanyan was not afraid of hurting his self-esteem, and said disapprovingly.

"I didn't expect that this would not be your opponent. Zhao Sining let out a long sigh, his expression gloomy.

It was gloomy, but there was clarity in his eyes. Mu Hanyan also put his mind at ease, although the more serious this guy's mental illness is, the better his brain is and his combat power is the strongest, but with the only bit of kindness, Mu Hanyan still hopes that he can be normal.

Mu Hanyan took out a few more pills and handed them to Zhao Sining. These pills were specially refined for her by Wu Yazi and Zhou Jilin before leaving, although it cannot be said that the flesh and bones are alive and dead, but the healing has a miraculous effect, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it can also be called a healing elixir.

"By the way, how did you get here?" Zhao Sining had long been accustomed to her kindness, and did not refuse, and asked while taking the pill to refine the pill power.

Mu Hanyan actually wanted to ask the same question.

The last time she got those Heavenly Destiny Astrolabes from Wen Gaoren, she guessed that there was something wrong with Mu Hanfeng's Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens Protection Array, and when she saw Zhao Sining, she confirmed her previous guess. But I don't know what happened to the accident, and where did Mu Hanfeng and the others go?

However, in front of Zhao Xinghu and others, these things were not easy to ask, and Zhao Sining became ill too quickly, so he didn't have time to ask. Now that he's sane, it's time for her to know the answer.

Of course, before asking, some idle people should not be present.