"You shouldn't be working so hard, don't you know, the more the vitality is depleted, the weaker the mental power, and the easier it is to perform the soul searching technique. Xia Youchen said leisurely, and then pointed at Mu Hanyan's eyebrows.

In an instant, Mu Hanyan's whole body was cold.

She had heard of the Soul Searching Technique, and of course she knew that the Soul Searching Technique was not so easy to perform, and it completely relied on the power of the spirit. And the greater the loss of the opponent's vitality, the weaker the mental power, and the easier it is to perform the soul searching technique.

But she didn't have a choice, even if she didn't do it with all her might, she wouldn't stay and wait for death.

It's just that she didn't expect that this Xia Youchen would be so cunning that she didn't make a move, but pretended to be blocked and hung behind her, in order to consume her spiritual power.

The gap in strength is already huge, this short distance of 100 zhang consumes most of Mu Hanyan's strength, and in the face of Xia Youchen's skinny and dry corpse-like fingers, Mu Hanyan can't stop it at all, and he can't dodge it.

"Touch!" In the soft sound, Xia Youchen's finger pointed in Mu Hanyan's eyebrows.

This time, it was really a catastrophe. Feeling a cold and evil aura invading her eyebrows, Mu Hanyan didn't even know how to resist it, this kind of evil sect technique was beyond her cultivation scope.

Therefore, Mu Hanyan knew that he was dead. To be precise, the spirit and soul are dead, and only the body is still alive in the world like the walking dead.

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone's hearts sank violently and fell into the ice valley.

"Brother Hanyan!" Mu Cheng's eyes were about to split, and he quickly rushed down the cliff, although he stumbled and fell with a dark face, he still raised his long sword and ran towards Mu Hanyan desperately.

At this moment, he completely forgot his past grievances and grievances, forgot Ye Yanfeng, and forgot his original intention of following Mu Hanyan, he only knew that Mu Hanyan was a disciple of the Mu family and his relatives, and he only knew that if Mu Hanyan had not been for Mu Hanyan, he would have died in the Valley of Strange Beasts, or in the hands of Miss Zhao Si.

He had already sworn that in this life, it was only for Mu Hanyan! Even if he lost this life, he would never be able to watch Mu Hanyan die in front of him, live and die together, at least, with a clear conscience.

"Mu Cheng, wait for me!" Wu Qiyun also rushed down, if he still had a trace of hesitation before, then seeing Mu Cheng's absolute color of going to justice without returning, the trace of hesitation in his heart also disappeared.

Anyway, this life was saved by Mu Hanyan, and he was saved more than once, even if he died with him, there was such a friend on Huangquan Road, and it would not be in vain.

"Kill!" Seeing the tragedy on Mu Cheng's face, Mu Feng's heart seemed to be pulled by something, and he even rushed up.

The children of the Mu family, no matter how they fight for power and profit in private, but in the face of foreign enemies, they will always turn their swords outward. For thousands of years, this has never changed, which is the fundamental reason why the Mu family has survived many disasters, but it is still standing.

In front of the three of them, there was a fierce beast sword saint who had been famous for thousands of years ago - Xia Youchen, with their strength, rushing up like this was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but on their faces, there was no hesitation or fear, only the determination to live and die together.

The blood in those young swordsmen was ignited again, and the dignity and glory of being a swordsman were surging in their hearts again.

Mu Hanyan can take risks alone, and leave for them, if they just watch him die at the hands of Xia Youchen, how can they be worthy of the name of a swordsman? If they live like this, not only will they be unsafe for a lifetime, but even their family will be ashamed of them.

"Kill, kill, ......" In the roar, the last hundred or so swordsmen all raised their long swords and turned around to kill Xia Youchen.