Chapter 1213

Mu Hanyan was still thinking that it would be better to sneak a sword behind her back to kill her. When she saw Wei Wenshan's real strength, she knew that even if she sneaked a sword behind her back, she had no chance to succeed.

After all, she has just been promoted to the sixth level of swordsman for a few days. As far as she knows, the master of the holy court usually has the ability to overcome the enemy by leaping over the level. Her real combat power is far better than that of the master of the same level.

And Wei Wenshan's caution and insidious, also really let mu Hanyan eye opener. With the strength of his eighth level swordsman, even in the face-to-face confrontation, it is difficult for him to be his opponent at this time. However, he has to poison secretly and is not willing to take any risks.

"I didn't want to expose my real strength so early, but how can I say that you are also a descendant of Anyun's eight aristocratic families, and you are still the first one in this year's Longyan freshman competition? I think it's respect for you." Wei Wenshan jokingly said, but also pretended to line a ceremony, his face with a cat and mouse general smile.

"I'm the one you want to kill. Let her go!" Burning thousand stillness, the whole body trembles, clench teeth to say.

"Do you think you have bargaining power?" Wei Wenshan sneered and stabbed his sword at mu Hanyan's heart.

This sword is so fierce that it doesn't mean to be merciful.

Mu Hanyan cut out with one sword. The two swords intersected, and a surge of power came. Mu Hanyan retreated with burning silence, and his chest was full of blood.

As she expected, Wei Wenshan's real combat power was much higher than his cultivation level. The power of this sword reached the Ninth level of the swordsman.

Without waiting for the cold smoke to stop, Wei Wenshan would cut one sword after another. The sword was vital. The strength of the sword fluctuated layer upon layer, like boiling waves, wave after wave, wave after wave.

At the beginning, mu Hanyan could barely cope with it, but later, the pressure became greater and greater. He just felt as if he was trapped in a vast ocean, surrounded by the surging waves. Let alone resist, he could not escape.

"Mu Hanyan, die for me!" Wei Wenshan suddenly let out a loud drink, and the sword stabbed his chest.

This sword, thunderous, this sword, gas break nine days!

The breath of death envelops the cold smoke in an instant. Don't say it's just mu Hanyan of the sixth level swordsman. Even the masters in the realm of great swordsman can only retreat in the face of the power of this sword. With the strength of Mu Hanyan, he can't even retreat.

"Morgalo Yeah, I'm sorry... " As the terrible sword was getting closer and closer to the cold smoke, a series of strange syllables suddenly appeared in the mouth of the dead.

Divine language, forbidden technique!

The sword in Wei Wenshan's hand stagnated slightly. At this moment, the dark shadow in front of Mu Hanyan's eyes flashed, and the burning silence was already in front of her.

"Chi" a light ring, Wei Wenshan's sword into the burning thousand silence of the chest, blood spray out. As soon as the bright red blood left the body, it turned into a black flame.

The flame seemed to come from the abyss of hell, tightly wrapped with Wei Wenshan's long sword. He pulled a few times, but he couldn't pull the sword out of Fen Qianji's hand, and his face suddenly changed.

Wei Wenshan deserves to be cautious. As soon as he sees something wrong, he will give up. Unfortunately, he is a little late.

I don't know how many times I have cooperated with mu Hanyan and Fen Qianji in my previous life. I have a tacit understanding for a long time. How can I miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? The cold sky sword stabs out like lightning.

Wei Wenshan's whole body was shocked. He stood in the same place as petrified. After a long time, he lowered his head and went to see the sword edge that pierced his heart.

"Heresy, heresy, heresy." Wei Wenshan murmured with endless bewilderment and reluctance, and then there was no sound.

The eight level master of the imperial court, a great swordsman, fell like a meteor.

The black flame came to his face, instantly drowned Wei Wenshan, turned him into nothingness, leaving no trace in the world.

The flame disappeared, burned thousands of silence, fell on his back, the breath of life, began to quickly disappear.

"Thousand silence!" Bathe the cold smoke fiercely to rush up, will burn thousand stillness to embrace in the bosom.

The scenes of the past life clearly appear in front of us, and gradually merge with the scenes in front of us. A drop of clear tears also drip down our cheeks.

No, you can't die, you can't let him die! Mu Hanyan wiped his tears fiercely, took out a lot of pills, no matter they were for healing or tonifying qi and Yiyuan. As long as they were not poisons, they were all thrust into his mouth. Then he operated the skill, input energy, and helped him absorb the elixir with the fastest speed.

At the same time, mu Hanyan did not forget to use the medical skills he had learned for a few days to help him seal several meridians. After all, Dan Dao originates from medical Dao. Although Danxin hall is mainly based on Dan Dao, medical skills are useless even on the surface, but they still need to learn a little.

I don't know if it's the pill, the medical method of smoldering the cold, or the vitality of burning Qianji is strong enough. His breath gradually stabilizes, but he is still in a coma and doesn't wake up.

Mu Hanyan took a long breath, and then he had time to check his injury.

At first glance, mu Hanyan took a breath of cool air. Wei Wenshan's last sword was only half away from his heart. As long as his wrist trembled a little, it would destroy his heart. In that case, even if Mu Hanyan could really go against the sky, even if he could burn a thousand stillness and the vitality was comparable to a strange beast, he would surely die.He quickly bandaged the wound for Fen Qianji, wiped the sweat on his forehead with cold smoke, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Although these injuries on Fen Qianji's body are not enough to be fatal, if the poison of the ten thousand ant heart eating pill can't be resolved, he will die eventually.

But this pill of ten thousand ants eating the heart is the forbidden pill that every country on the mainland hears. How can it be so easy to dissolve? If it's so easy to resolve, it won't be called Forbidden pill.

Mu Hanyan thought of the three tutors Zhu Tianping and Chu Chang, and then shook his head. From what he learned these days, although they had great attainments in Dan FA, they were still unable to resolve this strange poison.

Maybe we have to go to the master. After all, Shifu is one of the top three experts in the college, and his contacts and horizons are not comparable to those of ordinary people. Maybe he can come up with a way or find an expert who can solve the poison.

Seeing that the situation of burning thousands of stillness has completely stabilized, mu Hanyan makes a quick decision to take him to see Gong Hongru.

Hand just stretched out, but was burned thousand silence a grasp, Mu cold smoke slightly a Zheng.

"No! Don't die! Who are you and why should I kill you? I don't want to, I know I don't want to, but why, why I want to kill you, who are you? Tell me, who are you... " Burning thousands of stillness, holding the hand of Mu Hanyan, tightly closed his eyes, tears are constantly pouring out, and his face is also full of pain.

Mu Hanyan's whole body was shocked, and it was obvious that he was having a nightmare, but the scene in the dream happened in another time and space, a few years later.

Because she was reborn, she remembered the things of the previous life. Although she was not reborn, she also saw what happened many years later in that time and space from this dream.

See burning thousand silence that painful expression, bathe the heart of cold smoke is also a pain. Originally, burn thousand silence also don't want her to die, originally, he is the same pain.

Although mu Hanyan didn't know what was hidden in all that, and didn't know what was the final reason, which made Fen Qianji stab out the sword, but knowing his true heart, he still let mu Hanyan press down at the bottom of his heart, and the last trace of hatred disappeared.

"Thousand silence!" Mu Hanyan gently stroked his face and wiped away the painful tears on his face.

"Don't..." Burning thousands of silence issued a sad cry, fiercely opened his eyes.

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