Just when Bu Xuanji was stunned, Wei Xiaotian had already held his sword tightly with both hands.

"Mu Hanyan, destroy that sword soul, quick, destroy that sword soul!" Wei Xiaotian's eyes widened angrily, his face distorted because of the pain, but he turned his head and shouted loudly at Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan looked at Wei Xiaotian in surprise, he never thought that he would say this.

"For the sake of the Holy Court, for the sake of the Holy Court Continent, we must not let this sword soul fall into the hands of the Divine Temple, even if it destroys it. Wei Xiaotian roared again.

In an instant, Mu Hanyan was a little inexplicably moved. Although Wei Xiaotian is unscrupulous to achieve his goals, although he is also a little despicable, his loyalty to the Holy Court is no less than the loyalty of the Bu Xuanji family to the Divine Temple for generations, and in this regard, it is still worthy of admiration.

"Looking for death!" Bu Xuanji scolded angrily, trying to pull out the long sword, but the sword was dragged by Wei Xiaotian, as if it was embedded in his body, and he couldn't pull it out.

One after another, the Sage Gang Qi was injected into Wei Xiaotian's body, and his whole body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, spitting blood clots in large gulps, obviously his internal organs were shattered.

"Do it, do it!" But he didn't let go, still holding the blade of the sword.

Looking at Wei Xiaotian's hideous and absolute face, Mu Hanyan felt a sense of tragedy in his heart.

Because the incident happened suddenly and was too unexpected, Bu Xuanji was shocked, and he forgot to let go, and instinctively wanted to pull out the long sword, but the two fell into a stalemate.

Mu Hanyan couldn't wait any longer, and suddenly pulled out the Hanxiao Sword and slashed at Bu Xuanji.

"You...... What are you doing, I let you destroy that sword soul!" Wei Xiaotian shouted in shock.

Mu Hanyan ignored him, and the sword pierced Bu Xuanji's heart. What are you kidding, although that sword soul contains extremely grand power, but the layer of fire outside is extremely fragile, and it is not difficult to destroy it, but she still expects to rely on this sword soul to repair the foundation for Yue Fanchen, how can it be easily destroyed.

She would never do this unless she had to.

When Bu Xuanji and Gu Huangji arrived, they saw the scene of Ao Fangchen spitting blood and getting up from the ground, and they didn't see Mu Hanyan make a move, but since she could seriously injure Ao Fangchen, she didn't have to think about it, and she knew that her strength would not be weak.

Seeing her stabbing with a sword, Bu Xuanji was horrified, and in panic, he subconsciously pulled out the long sword a few more times, but the long sword was dragged by Wei Xiaotian with all his might, and he still couldn't pull it out.

It wasn't until Mu Hanyan's sword was about to pierce the vital point of the central vein that he suddenly reacted and retreated.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Although Bu Xuanji's slight turn at the last moment missed the vital point of his heart, the sharp tip of the sword still pierced into his body.

"Ah!" Bu Xuanji roared in pain, and slapped his palms at Mu Hanyan at the same time.

That palm was so strange and unpredictable, and its power far exceeded his own strength.

What's more, Mu Hanyan felt a dangerous aura from it, and what made him even more strange was that this aura still had a sense of déjà vu.

Her six senses are far sharper than ordinary people, so she never doubts her intuition. originally wanted to kill Bu Xuanji with a sword, but now he immediately changed his mind and flew to withdraw his sword and retreat.

"Boom!" Mu Hanyan had just avoided it, and Bu Xuanji's two palms hit the stone platform next to him.

The stone platform, which still retains a bit of its original appearance after millions of years, was blasted out of a gap of more than half a zhang, and several ancient trees next to it also withered in an instant, and then turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

However, although Mu Hanyan's sword failed to kill him, but unexpectedly, the powerful energy still shattered his internal organs and meridians, after all, his strength only stepped into the threshold of the Sword Saint, not to mention compared with Ye Yanfeng, even compared with a saint like Wei Xiaotian.

In a rage, he slapped two palms at the bottom of the box, and he himself was seriously injured, and he fell to the ground with a depluted expression.

"It turned out to be you, and it turned out to be you who injured my grandmother!" Mu Hanyan roared through gritted teeth.

It was only then that she remembered where that familiar feeling came from, that she had felt the same breath when she was healing her grandmother's wounds.

No wonder Grandma suspected that the person who injured her was a person from the Holy Court, and this palm contained not only the majestic atmosphere unique to the Holy Court exercises, but also the weirdness and unpredictability of the temple thaumaturgy. If she hadn't felt a similar aura just now, she would probably have died under his palm.

Grandma was defenseless at the beginning, and it was natural that the injury was in his hands.

With full of anger, Mu Hanyan attacked Bu Xuanji again.

"Boom!" At that moment, a loud bang was heard, and the whole earth shook violently.

I only heard Ao Fangchen's miserable scream, and flew out heavily, and the blood stained his clothes red, and also stained the white beard on his chest.

Although he and Gu Huang Ji both forcibly improved their strength at the cost of sacrificing Shou Yuan, after all, he had been seriously injured earlier, and in the end, he still did not defeat Gu Huang Ji's lifeless prison.

"I underestimated you before, but I didn't expect you to recover your strength so quickly. The figure flashed, and the ancient emperor was already in front of Mu Hanyan.

It turned out that he had already seen that Mu Hanyan had lost all his strength after the battle with Ao Fangchen, so he didn't take her seriously.

Mu Hanyan didn't feel strange, the Divine Temple and the Holy Court were different after all, and it was not surprising that he had such eyesight.

Speaking of which, you have to be glad that they have such eyesight, otherwise it would be impossible for Bu Xuanji to take her lightly and be easily attacked by her...... Well, in fact, it's not a sneak attack, it's just because Bu Xuanji didn't expect her to recover so quickly, so he was completely defenseless.

Looking at Gu Huangji quietly, Mu Hanyan didn't say a word, while recovering his strength, he desperately condensed his thoughts.

Her strength at this time has recovered eighty percent, and it is precisely because of this that she can hit Bu Xuanji with one sword, but with such strength, it is still not enough to deal with Gu Huangji.

Don't look at Gu Huangji at this time, he is also haggard, and the whole person seems to be hundreds of years old, but his strength is still not comparable to Mu Hanyan.

The only thing Mu Hanyan could count on was that sword soul, but when he injured Bu Xuanji just now, the sword soul didn't react at all, and Mu Hanyan couldn't find that kind of kinship and familiarity again.

Could it be that only by entering the Heaven and Earth Sword Heart again can you borrow the power of this sword soul?

This hope is too slim, but it is also Mu Hanyan's only hope, she can only desperately condense her divine thoughts, trying to enter the wonderful realm of Heaven and Earth Sword Heart again.