Long Wudang and Zhuge Qiu's already pale faces became even more pale, and they were simply miserable. Although they were seriously injured by Xiang Qiu's hand, the two of them at this time felt deeply fortunate. If it weren't for Xiang Qiu's invasion of Huayu City at this time, they would inevitably have made a move with Mu Hanyan, if this god-given heavenly power was not aimed at that group of rogues but them...... They couldn't think of any other possibility than death.

Even the two of them, and even the other attendant priests, saw Mu Hanyan, who was dressed in black sacrificial robes fluttering in the wind and had a solemn expression, their eyes were full of awe and fear.

It is worthy of being one of the oldest temples in the Divine Continent, no matter how it falls, not everyone can step on it! In addition to sighing, they also felt deep regret, if they had known that this was the result, how could they come to this troubled water.

"Autumn extinction!" came a heart-rending cry at the gate of the city.

Xiang Qiu, he didn't die, although he was covered in blood, through the broken clothes, he could still see the flesh and blood of that body and even the white bones, but he was still standing under the city gate, holding the huge long sword in his hand.

Not only others, but even Mu Hanyan was taken aback.

Hundreds of rogues died under the power of the gods, and the flesh and blood instantly turned into nothingness, and even the weapons were also dead and invisible, and Xiang Qiuqi did not die.

Although Mu Hanyan had not personally experienced the power of this god-given heavenly might, when he activated the formation just now, his divine thoughts were integrated into the formation, and he could feel it to some extent. Ask yourself, even with the peak cultivation of the Great Sword Master when she was in her heyday, I am afraid that she will not be able to retreat under the power of this formation, unless her strength exceeds the fifth order of the Great Sword Master, it will be difficult to save her life under the power of this god. In other words, in the Continent of Gods, unless the strength exceeds that of the fifth-order Divine Heart Priest, it will be the same fate.

Although Xiang Qiu slashed Zhuge Qiu with a sword just now, Mu Hanyan found it hard to believe that he had such strength. Just as there is an essential difference between a swordsman and a swordsman, so is a priest of the heart and a priest of the gods. Although Zhuge Qiu's strength is good, he is only a tenth-order divine spirit priest, if Xiang Qiu really has the strength of a fifth-order divine heart priest, Zhuge Qiu will definitely not be as easy as being seriously injured.

Mu Hanyan's gaze stayed on Xiang Qiu's heavy sword, which was as black as ink, but faintly emitted a faint blue light, and the other rogues all turned into nothingness with their weapons, but the giant sword in his hand was undamaged, and a small crack could not be seen.

Could it be because of this sword? In addition, Mu Hanyan couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Qiu Xuan, big brother will avenge you, you watch carefully, big brother will avenge you!" Just when Mu Hanyan was secretly guessing, Xiang Qiu fell to his knees.

"Kill! kill them all, not one will be left!" Xiang Qiu got up violently and rushed towards Mu Hanyan.

"Kill! Avenge the brothers and slaughter Huayu City!" The remaining hundreds of rogues also turned around and killed in the city with red eyes.

Although most of the Liukou had died under the divine power just now, there were still two or three hundred people who were lucky enough to survive, and at this time, they roared in unison and galloped on their horses, still murderous and arrogant.

No one thought that these rogues would be so fierce that they watched most of their companions die tragically

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field, instead of fleeing, they dared to counterattack.

Long Wudang was so frightened that his whole body trembled, as the son of the chief priest of the Tianyang Temple, even if he didn't grow up in a honeypot, he was pampered since he was a child, how could he have seen this kind of scene. The thick iron hooves of the Red Charcoal Cloud Smoke Beast stepped on the ground, as if every blow struck his heart, and the fragile little liver almost jumped out of his chest.

I regret it, Long Wudang really regrets it. Isn't the lesson of the last time enough, and he still wants to take revenge, isn't this going to the door to find death? Long Wudang couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

Of course, it's too late to regret it now, Long Wudang quickly took out a large handful of pills with trembling hands, stuffed it into his mouth like a jujube and chewed it vigorously, just hoping to recover his strength quickly and escape from Huayu City, this terrible place, he didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

Mu Hanyan knew why this group of rogues led by Xiang Qiuqi even felt a headache in the five major temples, so fierce and well-trained, they could definitely be compared to the battle-hardened elite divisions of the countries of the Holy Court Continent, and how could they be compared to the rabble of the Blood Wind Thieves.

With a clear roar, Mu Hanyan rushed towards Xiang Qiu.

These rogues are fierce, but after all, there are only two or three hundred people left, Mu Tu and the others can cope with it for the time being, don't forget, they also have the power to dominate, although they are not as good as Mu Hanyan, but ordinary priests may not be able to get any advantage in the face of them.

At the same time as flying out, Mu Hanyan easily threw out the streamer that was still asleep, and there was no time to wake it up at this time, I just hoped that the roar of the rogues would be louder and wake it up.

Mu Hanyan's mind was locked on Xiang Qiu's body, although Xiang Qiu's body was seriously injured at this time, but that giant sword gave Mu Hanyan an instinctive sense of danger, if he let others face him, there was only one way to die.

"She dared to fight hard with Xiang Qiu!" Long Wudang finally regained a little strength, and looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.

There is such a powerful defensive formation, you have to fight head-on with Xiang Qiu, this Mu Hanyan is either in the water in his brain, or he is carried away by the victory and is overexcited, hmm...... The latter is worse than water in the brain.

How did he know that Mu Hanyan's move was also helpless, although the god-given Tianwei had been repaired, the materials used were still a little worse, the power was slightly insufficient, and the cooldown time was too long, so in addition to the hard-to-hard fight, Mu Hanyan actually had no better choice.

"Okay, good, you still dare to send it to the door!" Seeing Mu Hanyan coming towards him, a trace of blood flashed in Xiang Qiu's eyes, cruel and fierce.

The autumn extinction in his mouth is his younger brother and his only relative in this world, watching his younger brother die under the power of God, his hatred for Mu Hanyan can be imagined. If Mu Hanyan hid under the protection of the priest's guards and refused to fight him head-on, it would inevitably be a little troublesome, after all, he was seriously injured like the end of a strong crossbow, who knew that she actually took the initiative to meet him, which was exactly what he wanted.

Xiang Qiu made up his mind that even if he fought for his life, he would avenge his brother's blood hatred!

"The demon dragon was born, and the sword destroyed the heavens and the earth!"

"Eight Desolations...... Godfall!" The two slashed their swords almost simultaneously.

A small flame swayed out from Mu Hanyan's long sword.