"Please, my Lord, let him live." The old woman fell to the ground, her forehead heavily knocked to the ground, a piece of blood blurred.

"Grandma, don't ask him, it's a big deal." See the old woman that a blood, flower month eye canthus want to crack, angry voice shouts a way.

"Do you have the strength to die together?" The swordsman in black sneered scornfully, and with one sword, he split towards Huayue.

At the same time, the border is once again unfolded, and several people are all caged in it.

The light pattern moves and the sword is cold, forming a mirage. A legendary ancient fierce beast with endless bloodthirsty intention pours at Huayue with its mouth open.

"No!" The old woman's face changed dramatically and she let out a shrill scream.

Mu Hanyan's eyes are fixed. I can't wait any longer.

Just when mu Hanyan was about to move, the sky suddenly changed. The dark clouds gather like a black curtain, pressing heavily on the top of the head.

A clear roar, sounded in the ear, as if directly into the bottom of my heart.

The power of heaven and earth, which used to be thin, was boiling like the waves in the storm. It was violent and chaotic.

Even the energy in the body seems to have been pulled, become irritable and restless, and rush wildly in the meridians. If Mu Hanyan's cultivation had not reached the peak of the great swordsman, he might not have been able to control the frenzy.

Around him, Mu Cheng's face was pale, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth. If he was not afraid of exposing his whereabouts, he would have been humming.

Mu Hanyan slaps Mu Cheng's body, temporarily seals his meridians, and forcefully suppresses his energy. His face is a little relieved.

"What's going on?" Mu Hanyan looks at the small temple in surprise and stares big eyes.

A woman in coarse linen is standing in the middle of the swordsman in black and Hua Yue. Her arms are stretched out and she is looking up at the sky. She is Hua Yue's grandmother.

But at this moment, in addition to the fine linen clothes, who dares to believe that he is Hua Yue's grandmother, the old woman in the village with wrinkled face and bent body.

She has a clear and beautiful face. Her silver hair looks like snow, and her face is bright and clean. She looks only 34 years old at most. Her dark eyes, straight nose and slender body are beautiful, but also with a bit of heroism.

The sky covered with dark clouds, but a closer look at the past, it is clearly condensed in her head. A black cyclone surrounded her body, forming an invisible storm, which contains a frightening heavenly power.

"No, it's impossible. You're just a maid. How can you have such strength?" The swordsman in black was full of horror, as if he had seen something incredible in the world.

Also shocked was mu Hanyan. She had never heard of such a scene.

The scene in front of her was beyond her understanding of swordsman.

Temple, broken continent Mu Hanyan thought of Han Jinglun's words, and his mind suddenly flashed: is Hua Yue's grandmother, the woman named Yueji, not from Shengting mainland, but from other continents?

"I didn't expect that Hua Guanyu passed on the secret art of the temple to you. But it's a pity that this is the holy land. Without the blessing of the temple's artifact, your storm sacrifice can't play its real power. " After the surprise, the swordsman in Black said contemptuously.

"Yes? It seems that you have been away from the temple so long that you can't even notice it. " With a smile, Yueji showed a decisive color in her eyes. Her hands and fingers intertwined, making strange hand decisions.

The swordsman in black thought about what she said, and his face suddenly changed.

In the sky, dark clouds are gathering, like huge mountains, pressing on the top of the head.

"The abyss of death, the eternal darkness, in the name of the ancient gods, calls for the storm of the night!" With Yueji singing softly, the thick clouds suddenly split from it, revealing endless void, in which the storm raged, as if to another time and space.

Countless dim light spots fly out of the cracks and gather in Yueji's body. Her face shows the color of pain, but her momentum is constantly improving.

What the swordsman in Black said just now confirmed mu Hanyan's conjecture that Yueji did not belong to the holy land, but came from another land. Because of the difference in the power of heaven and earth, her cultivation system is similar to that of the imperial court, but the difference is even greater.

Therefore, mu Hanyan can't judge Yueji's strength, but from the perspective of this momentum, she will definitely surpass the swordsman's realm. Even if she doesn't reach the swordsman, she won't be too bad. If she continues to improve like this, it will only be a matter of time before she surpasses the swordsman.

However, from the color of pain on Yueji's face and the blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, she should have reached the limit. If she goes on like this, she will probably die.

"Yueji, you are crazy. You even use the forbidden technique to open the seal barrier of God's land and borrow the power of heaven and earth of God's land. Are you going to die?" Seeing this scene, the swordsman in black roared in a startled voice. Until now, he realized that Yueji didn't perform the ordinary storm sacrifice technique, but the forbidden technique of the temple -- night storm.Indeed, he left the temple for a long time and didn't react at the first time.

Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that Yueji's forbidden technique was to open the seal barrier between the two continents and borrow the power of heaven and earth from another continent. It's no wonder that her energy just now became violent and restless, and she could hardly control it. It was because the forces of heaven and earth from another continent, in addition to the forces of heaven and earth from the holy land, were enveloped in her body. The two kinds of forces that should belong to the same law of heaven and earth were in the same situation because of the separation of the mainland.

Mu Hanyan even felt that not only the energy in his body was turbulent, but also the power of heaven and earth around him became chaotic, like a huge storm vortex.

"Ha ha, even if you don't use the forbidden technique, will you give me a chance to live?" Yueji laughs miserably.

"What about him? Is he going to die?" The swordsman in black pointed to Hua Yue and others, but he was stunned.

Mu Hanyan raised his eyes and looked, but also slightly stunned. In the temple, two different kinds of forces of heaven and earth entangled and fought each other, and became extremely chaotic. Affected by them, both Zirong and Jiang Yuzhe were red and blue, and their bodies also exuded a thin blood. It was obvious that their energy was out of control and broke through the meridians.

But Huayue is still the same as before, except that she looks pale due to the injury, and it doesn't seem to be affected at all.

How is that possible? Mu Hanyan couldn't understand. If it wasn't for her having reached the peak of the great swordsman, she couldn't bear the power of the chaotic heaven and earth. Hua Yue's cultivation is the same as her appearance. Her appearance is almost tortured to death. How could he have nothing to do.

"Evil seed, he is the evil seed left by Hua Guanyu The swordsman in black suddenly realized that his hair and beard were raised, and he roared angrily and startled.

Is Hua Yue from another continent? Mu Hanyan was a little surprised. What's more, if the swordsman in black and Hua Yue's grandmother, Hua Yue's identity is not simple?

(I can tell the story before it really unfolds, and the identity of Hanyan is really revealed slowly? Pick nose, the identity of cold smoke is not simple, just don't know if anyone guessed a little bit. There's a digger ahead.)

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