Mu Hanyan didn't expect the god lord to make a sudden move, if it was someone else, maybe she would have been paralyzed with fright, and she couldn't lift a little strength, but Mu Hanyan was no one else, even in the face of the Holy Lord, she had fought hard, and the god lord seemed to be high and inviolable in the eyes of the people and priests of the God Continent, but in her opinion, it was just the same level as the Holy Lord, and it would not scare her like that.

Her hand held the hilt of the sword fiercely, and her spiritual power and strength were instantly increased to the extreme, but she didn't make a move, because she knew that once she made a move, she didn't retreat, and there was no chance at all by relying on magic alone, only by performing kendo at the same time, she had a chance to live, but in that case, her secret would not be kept at all.

According to Yan Qianshan, the god has always acted fairly, so why didn't he ask if he suddenly made a move, could it be that he was testing himself? If she made a rash move in a panic, wouldn't she not admit herself.

So, she waited, waiting for the moment when the true intentions of the Divine Lord were confirmed. The figure of the god lord was like a shadow like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come closer, and Mu Hanyan also saw the cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Mu Hanyan can be sure that he is not just testing himself, if he doesn't make a move, he will be ruthlessly killed!

Just when Mu Hanyan was about to go all out to fight back, Burning Qianyan suddenly moved and blocked in front of him. He didn't expect that the Divine Lord didn't even ask a word, and then suddenly killed him, without even giving him a chance to explain or persuade, how could he watch Mu Hanyan die in front of him like this.

But even so, he didn't make a move to the god master, but just blocked Mu Hanyan's body with his flesh and blood, and puffed up his chest to meet the god's earth-shattering palm.

The god lord's eyes sank, looking at the straight figure of Burning Qianlone, his eyes showed a little anger, and more disappointment, Burning Qianlone's face showed a little apology, but he had no regrets, and he still straightened his waist and liver like that.

Closer, closer, Burning Qianlone's long hair danced without wind, and his clothes were also hunting, but his slightly emaciated figure was like a spear, firmly nailed to the earth, from the wind and rain, still not moving.

One of his hands, also behind him, firmly held Mu Hanyan's palm, preventing her from drawing her sword.

Mu Hanyan knew his intentions and didn't make a move, but his heart had already been raised to his throat.

Burning Qianxi is a gamble, betting on whether the god lord really has a killing heart for her, and the bet is his own life. On the one hand, he is his best friend, and on the other hand, he is a master with the grace of nurturing, and he has no choice.

Finally, the palm of the god lord landed firmly on the chest of Burning Qianxi, Mu Hanyan's face turned pale, his whole heart was shattered, and endless pain surged into his heart, the feeling was as if a sword pierced his heart in his previous life, but it was a hundred times more painful than that time.

"Why!" The angry voice of the god lord came into his ears again, and Mu Hanyan came back to his senses, and was pleasantly surprised to find that under this palm, Burning Qianxi was unharmed.

It turned out that at the last moment when the palm print burned the heart of a thousand silences, the god lord still couldn't bear to kill the killer in pain and withdrew his palm. This is also the god master, if he changes to someone else, even if it is Mu Hanyan, it will never be possible to send and receive such a thing as he wants, so it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying his strength is.