Chapter 719

Looking at the sudden disappearance of Mu Hanyan, Zhao Yuanji was stunned. And that is the moment of absence, a long sword has penetrated into his heart. On the sword, there is the awe inspiring power of a swordsman.

Immediately, mu Hanyan showed his figure again, and the golden light appeared on his body.

"Ah..." Zhao Yuanji uttered a cry of grief and indignation, covered the wound with his hand, and retreated for nearly a hundred steps. Then he fell heavily to the ground.

This result, once again, surprised everyone. Looking at mu Hanyan's slender figure, Mu's children cheered first.

After that, Yuan Tianbo cheered like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and Yuan's children and the Wu family also cheered.

The Xu family and the children of other families cheered, but their mood was extremely complicated.

Mu Hanyan is the realm of a swordsman. Although it seems to be the first level of a swordsman, the last sword is so strange that even Zhao Yuanji, the fifth level of a swordsman, can't resist it. Originally, this is his last card! His real card, and the biggest card, is himself!

At this time, they feel very lucky. If they didn't take advantage of the opportunity to join the Mu family earlier, even if Zhao Yuanji was a little stronger, there was no chance of winning today. In the end, all of them would die.

"It's worthy of being the art of divine language and holy words. It's so magical to understand the language of gods and transform the power of heaven and earth." Muyunshui knew that his old life was saved. He was so excited that he danced and cried with joy.

I don't know whether it's to vent the fear I've repressed for a long time or to flatter me, maybe both.

It's no wonder that mu Hanyan only shows the strength of the swordsman's realm, and then he can hit Zhao Yuanji with one sword. This is the magic power of heaven and earth borrowed from the holy word.

Looking at mu Hanyan, people's eyes were more awed.

Mu Hanyan smiles bitterly. The magic language of fart, the magic power of heaven and earth of fart, is clearly the skill of shifting shape and changing shadow, OK? Do you really treat me like a magic wand?

Mu Hanyan's strength is worse than others. Although mu Hanyan lost Zhao Yuanji's mind for a moment just now by virtue of the border of shifting shape and changing shadow, and then hit him with a sword. But in the end, the border is only hidden, not really invisible. The power of Zhao Yuanji's sword still poses a great threat to her. Finally, she reluctantly resists the power of that sword by relying on cangxuan cloud yarn.

Although he was not injured, mu Hanyan was still shocked by the powerful sword, and his blood was blocked. Half of his body was numb.

"How are you, brother?" Mu Hanfeng sees that mu Hanyan has something wrong with him and holds him. There was concern, comfort and even a few respects in his eyes. When did my sister have such strength and magic power!

"It's OK. It's just that the Qi and blood are not smooth. It will be better soon." Mu Hanyan looked at his indifferent eyes for more than ten years. He was really not used to the reverence in his eyes. He shook his head and said.

Mu Ruian is also a happy face, nodded toward mu Hanyan, then walked toward Zhao Yuanji, eyes full of murders.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that the first dandy of the Mu family was such a genius. After all, my Zhao family was doomed. Heaven's death is Zhao's, heaven's death is Zhao's! However, even if I die, I will not die in the hands of your Mu family, nor in the hands of this thief God. " Zhao Yuanji roared bitterly, turned his sword upside down and stabbed it into his heart with his last strength.

The vitality of the rapid disappearance of his eyes are still round stare, which is full of resentment and unwilling.

Mu Rui An had already raised the long sword and was ready to get rid of the hidden danger completely. Seeing this, he dropped the sword.

Zhao Yuanji endured and planned all his life, and only with the meager strength of the Zhao family in Blackstone City, he could be regarded as a hero in the world. Even if he is a mortal enemy of the world, he should be respected at least. Killing a corpse would be beneath his dignity.

A black figure suddenly flew across the sky, holding Zhao Yuanji.

This person's whole body is shrouded in black gauze, but you can see that she is a young woman. Her face is covered with gauze, and only her cold and merciless eyes are exposed.

Mu Rui An slightly surprised, a sword then toward that person cut past.

The figure of that person is in a flash, taking Zhao Yuanji to avoid repeatedly, just like the ghost, can avoid the sword that Mu Rui An cuts.

"Who are you?" Murui'an stands with his sword and cheers coldly.

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

The man didn't answer, just looked at him coldly and arrogantly, reached out and grabbed the broken astrolabe in his hand, and then regardless of his life or death, he flew straight to the sky and fled to the distance.

Mu Ruian still doesn't know who she is and how to let her take the astrolabe. Although the astrolabe has been broken into several pieces that day, who knows what hidden danger will be left.

With a roar, murui'an flies up and cuts out again.

Mu Hanfeng and mu Hanyan, who had just recovered, also started at the same time and cut out two swords at the same time.It can be seen that although the man is strange in shape, his strength is not strong. However, in the face of the sword cut by the three men, she still ran forward.

Even if Zhao Yuanji, the fifth level swordsman, was beaten by the Mu family and his son with his flesh and blood, he would be dead.

But, "Chi Chi Chi!" With a few soft sounds, three swords cut her back at the same time, and burst out a few clouds of blood mist. The man staggered under his feet, but he didn't die. Instead, he took the advantage to rush forward.

Castration is so urgent that even Mu Ruian and his son can't catch up.

Until with a few people opened hundreds of Zhang distance, that talent turned around, cold look to Mu Hanyan.

Cold eyes, only endless resentment, as if unforgettable.

Then, the woman floated away, and her figure soon disappeared in the sight of everyone.

"Ha ha ha, I know, I know, I know who she is." Zhao Yuanji looked at the far away figure. His eyes flashed back and he laughed wildly. Then he spewed out a piece of blood mist and died.

Face, even with a bit clear, a bit happy.

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

"Impossible, impossible!" Mucheng also looks at the more and more distant man Miao figure and mumbles to himself.

"Is it her? How is that possible?" Zhao sining, who has been hiding in the distance, is out of his wits. Taking advantage of Mu's attention, he turns around and runs away.

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