Seeing Mu Hanyan disappear suddenly like this, Zhao Yuanji was slightly stunned. And at the moment of losing his mind, a long sword had pierced his heart. On the sword, there is a awe-inspiring majesty that only a swordsman can have.

Immediately, Mu Hanyan reappeared in shape, and the golden light of his debut faintly flashed on his body.

"Ah......" Zhao Yuanji let out a sad and indignant scream, covered the wound with his hand and retreated nearly a hundred steps one after another, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Such a result once again surprised everyone, looking at Mu Hanyan's slender figure, the children of the Mu family were the first to cheer.

Immediately after, Yuan Tianbo also cheered like a ghost crying wolf, and the children of the Yuan family and the Wu family also cheered and shouted.

The head of the Xu family and several other children also cheered, but their moods were extremely complicated.

The realm of the sword master, Mu Hanyan is actually the realm of the sword master, although it seems to be only the first order of the sword master, but in the end, this sword is so unpredictable that even Zhao Yuanji, who is the fifth order of the sword master, cannot resist it. It turns out that this is his last hole card! His real hole card, and the biggest hole card, is himself!

At this time, they were extremely happy, if they hadn't seen the opportunity to join the Mu family earlier, even if Zhao Yuanji's strength was a few points stronger, there would be no chance of winning today, and in the end, all of them would be unable to escape death.

"It is worthy of the art of the divine language, the understanding of the words of the gods, and the power of heaven and earth, there is such a magical power. Mu Yunshui knew that his old life had been saved, so he danced excitedly and shouted loudly with joyful crying.

I don't know if it's to vent the long-suppressed fear in my heart, or to shoot Mu Hanyan's sycophant, maybe both.

The technique of the Divine Language, hearing his words, everyone suddenly realized, no wonder Mu Hanyan only showed the strength of the Sword Master's Realm, and he was able to hit Zhao Yuanji with a sword, this is the magic power of heaven and earth borrowed from the Divine Language.

Looking at Mu Hanyan, everyone's eyes became even more awe-inspiring.

Mu Hanyan smiled bitterly, the fart of the divine language of the holy word, the fart of heaven and earth, this is obviously the enchantment technique of shapeshifting, okay?

The strength is more than a step behind, although Mu Hanyan just made Zhao Yuanji lose his mind for a moment with the enchantment of changing shapes and shadows, and then hit him hard with a sword, but in the final analysis, this enchantment is only a hidden figure, not really invisible, the power of Zhao Yuanji's sword still brings her a great threat, and in the end, she barely resisted the power of that sword by relying on the Cangxuan Cloud Veil.

Although he was not injured, Mu Hanyan was still shocked by the powerful sword light, and half of his body was numb.

"Big brother, how are you?" Mu Hanfeng saw that Mu Hanyan was a little wrong, and held him up. There was concern in his eyes, and he was relieved, and even a little reverence. When did my sister actually have such strength and supernatural powers!

"It's okay, it's just that the blood is not smooth, and it will get better soon. Mu Hanyan looked at his indifferent gaze for more than ten years, and he was really not used to the reverence in his eyes, so he shook his head and said.

Mu Rui'an was also pleased, nodded at Mu Hanyan, and walked towards Zhao Yuanji, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the Mu family to be the first gentleman, it turned out to be such a genius, my Zhao family, after all, it is difficult to escape the luck of destruction, the sky will die Zhao, the sky will die Zhao! Zhao Yuan roared with great grief and anger, reversed his long sword, and pierced into his heart with the last of his strength.

The vitality is fading rapidly, but his eyes are still round, full of resentment and unwillingness.

Mu Rui'an had already raised his long sword, ready to completely get rid of the hidden danger, and when he saw this, he lowered his sword.

Zhao Yuanji endured all his life, planned all his life, and with only the meager strength of the Zhao family in Black Rock City, he cultivated to such a realm, how could he be regarded as a hero. Even if he is a mortal enemy, he should have the least respect for him, and if he kills the corpse, he will inevitably have a ** share.

A black figure suddenly swept across the sky and galloped over, holding Zhao Yuanji.

The person's whole body was shrouded in a black veil, but it could be seen that the figure was a young woman, her face was also covered with a scarf, and only a cold and merciless eyes were exposed.

Mu Rui'an was slightly startled, and slashed at the man with a sword.

The figure flickered, and Zhao Yuanji avoided it again and again, like a ghost ghost, which could dodge the sword slashed by Mu Rui'an.

"Who are you?" Mu Rui'an stood with his sword in his hand and shouted coldly.

"You, you ......" Zhao Yuanji opened his eyes with the last bit of strength he had left, and also looked at the man's eyes.

The man didn't answer, just looked at him arrogantly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Heavenly Destiny Astrolabe that was broken into several pieces in his hand, and then didn't care whether he lived or died, his body flew straight into the sky, and fled into the distance.

Mu Rui'an still doesn't know who she is, how could she be allowed to take away the Heavenly Destiny Astrolabe, although the Heavenly Destiny Astrolabe has been broken into several pieces, but who knows what hidden dangers will be left.

With a roar, Mu Rui'an flew up and slashed out with a sword again.

Mu Hanfeng and Mu Hanyan, who had just recovered, also moved at the same time, and slashed out two sword rays at the same time.

It can be seen that although the person has a strange figure, his strength is not strong. However, in the face of the sword slashed by the three of them, she did not block or dodge, and still rushed forward.

Even Zhao Yuanji, a fifth-order sword master, would definitely die without a corpse if he was only hit by the Mu family's father and son with his flesh and blood.

However, "Boom!" A few soft sounds, three sword rays slashed at her back at the same time, bursting out a few puffs of blood mist, and the man stumbled under his feet, but instead of dying, he took advantage of the momentum to rush forward.

The castration was so urgent that even Mu Rui'an's father and son couldn't catch up.

It wasn't until he was hundreds of feet away from a few people that the man turned around and looked at Mu Hanyan coldly.

In the cold gaze, there was only endless resentment, as if unforgettable.

Then, the woman floated away, and her figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hahahaha, I know, I know, I know who she is. Zhao Yuanji stared at the distant figure, a flash of light appeared in his eyes, laughed wildly, and then spewed out a blood mist, and died of anger.

On his face, there was a little bit of clarity and a little joy.

"Impossible, impossible!" Mu Hanyan recalled the cold gaze and whispered in disbelief.

"Impossible, impossible!" Mu Cheng also looked at the slender figure that was getting farther and farther away, and muttered to himself.

"Could it be her, how is this possible?" Zhao Sining, who had been hiding in the distance, lost his soul, and took advantage of the fact that the attention of everyone in the Mu family was on that person, turned around and fled.