Sword Master Ninth Order, or Great Sword Master?" Although the skeleton had not yet exploded, Nian Anyao had already faintly felt that the strength of this sword was far stronger than the condensation and domineering of the previous two, and he believed that if it also blew itself up, the power of that sword would definitely exceed that of the Eighth Order of Sword Master.

didn't have time to think about it, Nian Anyao quickly hit the beast hand, and the sword pet dragon beard thunder beast blocked in front of him.

The white light flashed, and the skeleton exploded suddenly.

The Great Sword Master, sure enough, is a tenth-order Great Sword Master.

A mountain of power surged, and Nian Anyao and the beasts rolled out like gourds on the ground, until they hit the stone wall hard, and then stopped.

The green bag that Nian Anyao's head had finally disappeared bulged out again, and his face was also full of bruises, so painful that he inhaled cool air, but compared to these skin injuries, the most serious was the internal injury. After two heavy blows in succession, he was almost knocked out of his internal organs, and he just wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, the blood reached his throat, and he forced it down, not because he was afraid of losing face, but because he had lost too much blood and was seriously injured when he started with Mu Hanyan before, this mouthful of blood spurted out, and the internal organs were comfortable, for fear of losing too much blood, and he would faint to death on the spot.

Nian Anyao forcibly pressed the injury, staring at the demon girl in front of him, and hated her to death in his heart. Although they had the idea of snatching the divine beast, they hadn't even done it, and they didn't even say a word, the demon girl instructed those skeletons to stalk them all the time, and even Mu Hanyan was temporarily thrown aside.

Do we have a grudge against you for killing our father or a hatred for taking our husband, do you hate us so much? While hating Zhao Lingxian to the core, Nian Anyao was even more resentful.

"Mu Hanyan, don't expect your subordinates to save you, I'll kill them and see how many of your subordinates you have available. Zhao Lingxian was still a little worried, but when he saw that Nian Anyao and the others had suffered a big loss because they were too careless, his mood suddenly calmed down, and he said proudly.

"Poof......" After listening to Zhao Lingxian's words, Nian Anyao couldn't hold back any longer, and the mouthful of old blood that had been suppressed with great difficulty spurted out.

If he still doesn't understand what is going on, he might as well be killed by a headbutt.

It turned out that Mu Hanyan's unclear words were not because her brain was bad and she was talking nonsense, but because she deliberately misled the demon girl in front of her, making her think that she and the fifth prince were Mu Hanyan's subordinates.

It is also for this reason that she does not spare the stubborn fighting, in order to eliminate the hidden danger early.

Originally, the great opportunity for the snipe and the clam to compete for the fisherman's profit was easily buried by Mu Hanyan's seemingly confused words! Looking at the smug look on Zhao Lingxian's face, as well as the sneer on the corner of Mu Hanyan's mouth, Nian Anyao just wanted to hug the fifth prince and bury his head and cry.

It's a pity that the fifth prince has been shocked to the ground by the aftermath of the sword just now, his limbs twitched and he foamed at the mouth, obviously the injury was not light, and he was afraid that he couldn't even cry for a while.

Nian Anyao really wanted to tell Zhao Lingxian that we were not her subordinates at all, but her enemies, but unfortunately this was a rush to attack the heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out like a flood that broke the embankment, and it couldn't be contained, and the blood mist was sprayed in a big gulp, and he couldn't speak.

Moreover, Zhao Lingxian didn't give him this opportunity.

Take advantage of your illness and want your life, this trick is not only for Miss Mu, but also for Zhao Lingxian.

Taking advantage of Nian Anyao's blood mist spraying loudly, Zhao Lingxian waved his arm, and the remaining skeletons attacked at the same time, and laughed wildly in his mouth, "Mu Hanyan, these people are not weak, you spent a lot of money to recruit them, it's a pity to die like this, hahahaha." ”

"Poof......" Nian Anyao spurted blood even more.

You idiot woman, do you have a long brain, we are enemies with him, enemies who do not share the sky...... Nian Anyao's eyes were full of sadness.

"In the name of the beast god...... Burst...... Puff with you...... With your strength, help me break the sky, and my face will be poof...... Human-faced beast heart!" Seeing that those skeletons were about to be sent to him, Nian Anyao didn't have time to think about it, and while spraying blood mist, he once again displayed the mastery of human-faced beast heart.

These skeletons are too powerful, even if his Dragon Whisker Thunder Shock Beast has a strong defense, at most he can only protect himself, but he can't protect him thoroughly, and the only way is to transform into a human and beast again.

In an instant, Nian Anyao's ten-year-old face was ten years old, although he knew that the technique of this human-faced beast heart was at the expense of Shouyuan, but at the moment of life and death, he couldn't care so much, he died ten or twenty years earlier, and it was better to die now.

With the aging of his face, the momentum of Nian Anyao's body continued to improve, and the swordsman was seventh, eighth, and ninth...... Ten Order.

With his palm, the phantom of the dragon whisker thunder beast resurfaced again, and the hideous beast opened its bloody mouth for the first time, facing those skeletons, and those skeletons also exploded at the same time, and several swords of the eighth and ninth orders of the sword master were slashed down at the same time.

There was a loud sound of "boom" and a huge pit appeared on the ground, and the gravel and soil flew like raindrops.

After a while, the dust settled, all the skeletons had become fragments, and Nian Anyao hit the stone wall again, leaning against the stone wall with a sad and helpless face, his head gurgling with blood.

His Dragon Whisker Thunder Beast was lying not far away, not looking miserable, but also dying.

The last blow almost completely shattered his sea of qi, even if it was cured, I am afraid that his strength will also plummet, and his sword pet is even more seriously injured, and it is a question of whether he can recover half of his combat strength in the future.

Although he still saved his life in the end, how different is this result from the same end?

It is said that birds die for eating the dead and for money, if it is for himself, he will admit it even if he has fallen into such a fate, but the problem is that the reason why he has such a result is all because of Mu Hanyan's words. What a word!

If they hadn't come, in the face of such a powerful skeleton, Mu Hanyan would either flee or die, but when they came, they inexplicably blocked the knife for Mu Hanyan, and finally ended up in such a field.

"We are not in a group, we are not her subordinates, we are enemies with her, enemies who do not share the sky. Nian Anyao finally had a chance to speak, looking up at the dome and bursting into tears. I'm so wronged, I want to cry, and I'm really crying.

"What are you talking about?" Hearing Nian Anyao's muttering miserable cry, Zhao Lingxian was shocked, and suddenly thought of something.