The barrier of the Holy Hand Weaver had been propped up, and the flames had not hurt her.

But Mu Yanxian, the spiritual power in his body was rapidly consumed.

If this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before she will be burned to a charred corpse like the eldest lady because her spiritual power is exhausted.

What's more, she still has to maintain the [Holy Hand Weaving Heaven] on Wei Zi's body.

The consumption of spiritual power has increased exponentially.

Mu Yan frowned slightly, plucking the strings in his hands.

She had to think of a way as soon as possible, otherwise, she could only be slowly consumed by Ning Zongxiang.

However, Ning Zongxiang didn't give her time to think.

Behind the flames enveloping the entire hall.

He suddenly pulled out his double wedges from his waist and swung them down towards Mu Yan.

There was a loud bang.

Mu Yan's body shook, and the barrier shrouded by the Holy Hand Weaving Heaven flashed, as if a crack had appeared.

And the spiritual power, which was already consumed quickly, burned more than half of it.

Ning Zongxiang looked at her pale face and struggling to support it, and laughed: "I see how long you can last!?"

"It seems that it won't last long. Mu Yan sighed slowly.

"Hahaha, if you are willing to admit defeat now, climb to my feet, and serve me well, how about I spare your life!" Ning Zongxiang laughed more wantonly and arrogantly.

The double hammer in his hand had no intention of stopping the attack at all.

However, the double mace swung down again, but instead of landing on the protective shield, it swung directly into the air, splashing a spark on the ground.

The already scorching temperature in the room rises.

On the roof, from time to time, there are burned wood chips, fluttering and falling.

Mu Yan stood a few meters away from Ning Zongxiang, and the Holy Hand Weaving Heaven Barrier that enveloped her slowly disappeared.

Around her, seven long swords of different colors appeared.

In the firelight, the girl hooked the corners of her lips and showed a wanton smile, "Since it won't last long, then don't hold on, just take your dog's life!"

Ning Zongxiang looked at the seven long swords that appeared out of thin air, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

Just now, he watched the guqin in the girl's hand disappear and turn into a colorful long sword.

Moreover, on each of these seven long swords, they exuded powerful spiritual power, far exceeding the aura that a four-grade spiritual weapon would have.

What kind of treasure is this piano?

Could it be that it is not a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, but a fifth-grade and sixth-grade spiritual weapon...... Nine products, even, a rare artifact in the world?!

If so, is this really an artifact?

If so, he Ning Zongxiang got the artifact?

Does the Ning family still use a bias in this corner of the Min Green World?

He Ning Zongxiang, and still flattered the sect of the Blue Heaven Realm every day, and tried every possible way to send his son to the big sect?

Thinking of this, Ning Zongxiang's body couldn't help but tremble.

The greed and desire in his eyes were even more blazing than the temperature in this hall.

However, he was dreaming when he suddenly felt a powerful aura of danger rushing over his face.

Ning Zongxiang was full of excitement, and suddenly dodged to avoid it.

But in the end, it was still a step too late.

There was a tearing sound, and a large hole was torn open in the clothes on his chest.

This was followed by the pain of the flesh being sliced apart.

A deep bony wound appeared on his left chest.

If it weren't for Ning Zongxiang's dodge instant, he would have been directly pierced through the heart by now, and he would have died.

The crystal clear Seven Absolute Swords spun around and returned to Mu Yan's hands.

She looked at Ning Zongxiang's injuries with regret - just a little bit, she could directly take the man's life.

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