Since then, he has been on guard against the temple and quietly inquired about the news of the temple. He doesn't know whether it's lucky or unfortunate. Today, except for some secrets that are not secret to an ancient family like the eight aristocratic families, he has not found any useful information and has not been assassinated by the temple. However, after knowing the origin of the temple and the hatred between them and the holy court, he still did not dare to be careless about the temple. Suddenly he heard Jiang Yuzhe suspect the people in the temple, and his nerves were tense.
"No, it's not from the temple." Mu Hanyan and Zirong said in one voice.
With that, they looked at each other and laughed.
"Why?" Jiang Yuzhe asked suspiciously.
"Yanran hates the temple to the marrow, and has some knowledge of the temple. She can feel the breath of the people in the temple. If she suspected that it was the people in the temple, she had already said that." Mu Hanyan didn't want to see Jiang Yuzhe's self-confidence destroyed by his beauty, so he took the initiative to explain.
In fact, Jiang Yuzhe was able to realize the change of shape by himself. His brain was absolutely not stupid, but he could not compare with his appearance. After arriving at Mu's house, the problem of slow half shot is more obvious. Mu Hanyan sometimes can't help thinking whether he was slapped too much by his seemingly gentle but absolutely fierce cousin and his brain was damaged.
"I see." Jiang Yuzhe suddenly realized that he was embarrassed to scratch the back of his head. In fact, this matter was mentioned just now, but he didn't think about it carefully and slowed down a bit.
"Yes, yes, there are still some brains that are easy to use. They didn't pour any dirty water on us." Just then, the old voice sounded out of the window. Listen to the meaning is to bathe the cold smoke and the appearance praise to have to add, but in the voice actually permeates the thick gloomy meaning.
As soon as the voice fell, the closed door was opened. An old man in a black robe stood in the middle of the yard, with a faint smile on his face. Looking at mu Hanyan and others' eyes was like looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"The temple of Lao Fu, God bless the priest, guhuangji!" The old man said haughtily.
Mu Hanyan and other people's expression has become extremely dignified, although previously listen to his words, have guessed his identity, but listen to him personally admit, feel completely different.
It's extremely difficult for the people of the temple to sneak into the mainland of the holy court. They have to face the holy court's relentless suppression. They will never show up easily. If they fail, they are willing to blow themselves up, and they are not willing to reveal their identity. The ancient emperor reported his identity as soon as he came up, and he is obviously ready to kill others. In other words, he will not let go of anyone present.
Mu Hanyan didn't know the status of the divine priest in the temple, but looking at his proud face, he also knew that he was absolutely not low.
"Over the years, I don't know who killed innocent people everywhere and poured dirty water on the head of our temple. You can see the mystery and correct the name of our temple. I appreciate you very much." Gu Huangji put on the airs of an elder and said, "but it's a pity that you are the descendants of God's protection, and your blood has awakened. After all, you are enemies but not friends with our temple. I can only kill you and save the temple from future trouble."
"I'm afraid it's not so easy to kill us." Mu Hanyan had already guessed that the other party had killed him. He was not surprised at his words. He held Hanxiao sword and said coldly.
"You are mu Hanyan. I heard that you were promoted to the sixth level of swordsman a few days ago, so I wanted to do it. But when I got to Yunjing City, you had already gone to Shangyue and let you escape. I didn't expect that when you came back, you would be in the state of great swordsman. If it wasn't for this change tonight, I would have to pay a lot of price to kill you. But it's a pity that you can't even use the swordsman's level 3 fighting power now. " The ancient emperor gave a little smile, and a surge of Qi came out of his body.
"Swordsman nine steps!" Mu Hanyan and others are slightly surprised.
When the temple master arrives at the holy court, his strength will be suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth. The ancient emperor can release the nine level power of the swordsman without using forbidden techniques to tear the seal between the two continents. Then his real strength is absolutely superior to that of the swordsman.
No wonder he said that if it wasn't for the change tonight, he would still be able to kill mu Hanyan. It's just that he would have to pay a great price. He really has the capital to be proud of himself.
If Mu Hanyan and others didn't lose their strength because of saving ye Yanran, maybe they still have the capital to fight with guhuangji. But now even mu Hanyan has only recovered to the third level of swordsman's strength, and Hua Yue and others are even more unbearable. If they haven't even reached the second level of swordsman, how can they compete with him.
But mu Hanyan doesn't regret it. The enemy is dark and I am clear. The other party is calculating but not intentional. He will always find an opportunity. Even if it's not tonight, one day, they will still face such a crisis.
Escape? Mu Hanyan is not the kind of person who ignores everything in his heart. Every time he seems absolutely, he has to weigh it over and over again and finally make the decision he has to make. This time, knowing that she was not her opponent, she thought of running away.
But on second thought, she gave up the idea. With the strength of their swordsman at the third level, how can they escape the pursuit of the swordsman at the Ninth level? I'm afraid if they can't escape two Li, they will kill him one by one.Since we can't escape, we have to fight hard. This time, there is still no choice.
To make a decision, mu Hanyan winked at Huayue, who understood and quietly made a decision.
"The stars fall, the eight wastes!" Mu Hanyan is the first one.
With the sound of the Dragon chanting, a sword with a faint blue chill crossed the night sky and chopped at the head of the ancient emperor.
The difference in combat power is too big. Mu Hanyan has no chance to preserve his strength, and he won't leave any backhand. He uses his strongest sword skill as soon as he makes a move.
"Thunder, sword swing!"
"Demon sword, heart kill!"
"Separation, disillusionment!"
"Fury, devil chop!"
Almost at the same time, Huayue and Zirong also used their best killing moves.
In the middle of the sky, a sword flickers, and the sound of the sword sounds like a thunderbolt, which is full of power.
Unfortunately, although it looks powerful, the real power of the sword is far less than before. Even with the help of the five magic weapons and sword array, the strength of several people has been greatly improved, but mu Hanyan, the most powerful one, is only upgraded from the third level of swordsman to the fifth level of swordsman. Hua Yuerong and others are only the third level of swordsman.
This kind of fighting power, even if five people join hands, can never be the opponent of the ancient emperor.
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