"Starfall, Eight Desolations!" But before he could finish laughing, Mu Hanyan took out his long sword and slashed head-on.

"Click!" There was a soft sound, and the purgatory broke through it, and all the death sword arcs disappeared in an instant.

A fiery red spear came out through the sword, and when he heard Zhao Sining's muffled snort, he was knocked out by the fiery spear.

"Ha......" Ou Mingming's last laugh finally burst out, but his open mouth could no longer be closed.

Next to him, Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew, Fei Changle and other priests, even Gao Weihu and Su Bao'er, were all stunned.

A sword, just a sword, Zhao Sining, who was invincible before, was actually defeated, and he was defeated so cleanly.

Although Mu Hanyan defeated the Demon Eye Wind Wolf before, everyone couldn't see it clearly, this time, because the Qiankun Hell where the law collapsed distorted their vision, everyone was still like seeing flowers in the fog, but they still vaguely felt that Mu Hanyan's sword was reserved, and even the power was not as good as the previous sword, but unfortunately, Zhao Sining was defeated like this.

For a moment, everyone present was puzzled: Could it be that Zhao Sining's Qiankun Hell was not as powerful as it seemed on the surface, but it just looked terrifying? However, with their divine thoughts, they should not be mistaken.

Or, Zhao Sining was not willing to make a move with Mu Hanyan at all, but just because of the face of Zhao Xinghu and others, he pretended to be perfunctory?

But looking at Zhao Sining's gritted teeth and hateful appearance, it doesn't seem to be fake, and with his perverse temperament and status, it may be possible to perfunctory Zhao Xinghong, so why perfunctory Zhao Xinghu's small role?

To put it mildly, even if he tempered Zhao Jianghu violently, the Zhao family might only be able to turn a blind eye. Although it is unlikely that he will become the next head of the family, his status in the family is transcendent, even surpassing Zhao Xinghong, is it necessary for him to pretend to be perfunctory?

Don't talk about others, I'm afraid even Zhao Xinghu himself has such an awareness.

Everyone's minds are confused.

Actually, things are not as complicated as they think. Although Zhao Sining relied on his extremely powerful divine thoughts, which were very different from ordinary people, to fuse his strength and spiritual power together (well, it was a psychotic episode to put it simply), it was difficult for even Mu Hanyan to find the clues, but when it came to power, how could it compare to the fusion of Xuanhuang Stone, the Ancient Tree of Life, and the blood of the Dragon Clan, not to mention that his strength was originally inferior to Mu Hanyan.

If Mu Hanyan's sword just now used the Eight Desolation Divine Desolation, instead of the Eight Desolations of the Starfall, it would not be difficult to kill him. In fact, if he really threatened Mu Hanyan's life, she would not hesitate to do so.

But in the end, Mu Hanyan still didn't kill him.

First, of course, because he has never been a real threat to Mu Hanyan in the past or now, and she also believes that even in the future, he will not pose any threat to herself.

The second is because the two of them are also from the Holy Court Continent, Mu Hanyan has an instinctive closeness to him, and no matter what the purpose, he has saved himself in the trial of the Holy Court Illusion.

There is another point, which is also a very important point, Zhao Sining hates herself because of her deep affection for Miss Zhao Si, and because she misses Miss Zhao Si too much, her obsession is too heavy, and her mind is chaotic

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became mentally ill, Mu Hanyan always had an inexplicable feeling of emotion, and he also had some pity for him. I really don't want to kill him unless I have to.

"Impossible, impossible, how did you do it?" Zhao Sining wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Mu Hanyan in disbelief.

I thought that I had comprehended the mystery of fusing strength and spiritual power, and I had opened a shortcut to break through the cultivation limit of the Holy Continent, and when I met Mu Hanyan again, I would be able to kill her to avenge Zhao Lingxian's blood hatred, but I didn't expect that if we really met again, he was still vulnerable.

"If you can do it, why can't I?" Mu Hanyan said lightly.

What are you kidding, what can be done by mental illness, if she can't do it, wouldn't it be too embarrassing...... God testifies, she has absolutely no intention of discriminating when she thinks so.

"No, you can't do it, you can't do it!" Zhao Sining roared hysterically, and stabbed at Mu Hanyan again.

His eyes were blood-red, his expression was fierce and hideous, and he was even more paranoid and crazy.

The Dao Dao Death Sword arc slashed across the face, and the space was torn apart one by one again, and the law was broken and collapsed again. Even if they just watched from afar, Zhao Xinghu and the others were terrified, if the opponent of Zhao Sining was not Mu Hanyan, but any of them, there was absolutely no chance of being spared.

However, a sword is still just a sword.

In the distorted space, with Mu Hanyan's sword that was as easy as a random swing, a fire spear flew out, all the sword arcs disappeared, and the realm collapsed instantly.

Zhao Sining snorted and flew out again, but before he landed, he vomited mouthfuls of blood.

"Bang!" Zhao Sining fell to the ground heavily.

But soon, he turned over and stood up again, "I will definitely be able to kill you, I will definitely be able to!" Lingxian, you look, I will avenge you, and when I kill her, I will come to you, and we will be together forever." Roaring frantically, Zhao Sining rushed up again.

The sacrificial robe on his chest had been soaked with blood, and the blood splashes with the wind stained his sacrificial robe with blood, but on his face, there was no retreat, because of the pain, his expression became more hideous, and his eyes became more persistent.

Mu Hanyan frowned, she could feel that Zhao Sining was injured twice in a row, and the injury was definitely not light, but the fusion of that strength and spiritual power went further, and the momentum on his body was obviously improved a lot, but the bad thing was that his spirit seemed to be even more deranged.

"Starfall, Eight Desolations!" Mu Hanyan slashed out with a sword again.

Facing Zhao Sining, who had a serious psychotic attack, Mu Hanyan didn't dare to be too careless, and this sword added a little more strength.

"Boom!" Zhao Sining was blasted out by the fire spear again.

Because of the increase in power, the fire spear did not disappear immediately after knocking Zhao Sining away, but followed him like a shadow and continued to stab towards his chest.

"Not good!" Although Mu Hanyan didn't want his life, this move was not aimed at his heart, but if he was stabbed in the chest, it was still enough to seriously injure him.

Just when Mu Hanyan condensed his thoughts and wanted to withdraw the fire spear, he saw the long sword in Zhao Sining's hand slash quickly in front of him, and a dazzling death sword arc flew out like a storm, so fast that even Mu Hanyan was secretly surprised, and the others were even dumbfounded.