Chapter 1517

A glass like magic light diffuses around the cold smoke, and envelops the sword with no dust.

Jian Wuchen began to smile, just like looking at a child who showed off his beloved toy. However, when he heard ye Yanran's singing and saw the colorful magic light, he seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly became dignified.

Mu Hanyan pays close attention to the meridians of jianwuchen with his divine sense, but he finds that there is no obvious change. Obviously, even the gifted powers of God's protection can't cure the injury of jianwuchen.

"I can't forget it. In fact, I don't hold any hope for a long time. If it can be cured, it's a great chance. If it can't be cured, it's fate." Jian Wuchen also felt that there was no change in the meridians. He said with a smile. In the heart also secretly self mockery: it seems that I think too much, but it's just a common God's protection of the gifted supernatural power, how to connect to it.

If it's any other injury, the little girl's talent is not a big problem. However, it's a lot worse to cure her own injury. However, it's also a kind intention. I can't embarrass others.

Jian Wuchen didn't have too much hope, and naturally he didn't have too much hope. He thought thoughtfully.

At this time, mu Hanyan suddenly flicked the blade and wiped his fingertips from the blade.

A drop of blood, dripping down her fingers, just landed on the sword's clean arm.

Once you touch the sword's clean arm, the blood turns golden. I saw a piece of gold bloom, that drop of blood has penetrated into the sword without dust skin, just like the raindrops after a long drought into the dry earth.

"The heavenly healing of divine blood is really the skill of heavenly healing of divine blood!" The sword has no dust to startle to exhale a voice, excited whole body all in tremble.

In his exclamation, the drop of golden blood had completely penetrated into the sword's dust-free body. Although it was only a small drop, there was a light golden light on the surface of his skin.

Mu Hanyan has been paying attention to every change in his body with her mind. At this time, she was surprised to find that a strange force swam in his eight channels. Although the power was so subtle, if she hadn't practiced the magic martial arts and soul training for a long time, her mind would be much stronger than ordinary sword saints, and she would not have noticed it.

But this power is so mysterious and mysterious, as if it has endless magical powers. With this power swimming all over the body, the sword without dust has completely cut off its vitality, and the meridians of the right arm, which is like a dead tree, have come back to life again.

Sword no dust right hand trembles, slowly drew out the long sword, a sword in the air to chop.

You, Kendo across the sky.

Although it is not as powerful and earth shaking as a sword master should be, this sword is so pure, full of bright and holy meaning, and so peaceful and peaceful, as if it can drive away all the darkness and killing in the world. The most important thing is that this sword is completely inspired by the spirit of the saint. It is cut with the right arm which has been abandoned for thousands of years.

The sword lasted for a short time. Jin Qisheng, who had just stepped down from shengjianfeng, suddenly felt that he suddenly raised his head and just saw the sword flashing from the sky.

"Whose sword skill is this? It's so holy and healthy!" Jin Qisheng looks surprised.

Although there are so many experts in the holy court, he doesn't know who can use such a sword skill except the Lord. However, although the sword is healthy, it is not powerful. It is not the hand of the Lord.

"Is it a sword without dust?" Jin Qisheng suddenly moved in his heart, but soon he shook his head and said in secret, "it's impossible, it can't be him. The holy court can't cure his injury. I've tried my best all these years and I can't do anything. Who can cure his injury? That little girl is arrogant and ignorant. Can she really believe her words? "

Think of here, Jin Qisheng a face of disdain, a 20-year-old little girl film, relying on a little family background, a little cultivation, dare to speak wild, I do not know heaven and earth!

When he thought of Mu Hanyan, he thought of the death of his brother-in-law. He hated him and didn't want to think much.

On Shengting peak, other people also noticed the sword across the sky, but the sword was not powerful, and it disappeared too fast, so they didn't think much about it.

Only mu Hanyan looked at the sword in surprise. With the experience of the two generations and the cultivation of the great swordsman in her later period, she could easily see the strength of this sword. It was so sacred and solemn, and it was just now that the sword's dust-free meridians had just regained a little vitality. It could not be cured at all, and it did not really exert its power. Otherwise, in the face of such a sword, she would not be determined, Maybe they can't resist.

But mu Hanyan's greatest surprise was not this, but when did ye Yanran's talent become so powerful?

According to her understanding, although ye Yanran's Tianlin healing skill is magical, it has different effects on different people. If it is used on the descendants of God's protection, the healing effect is far higher than that of ordinary practitioners. If it is used on Hua Yue and others who are closely related to her, it has a miraculous effect. And the effect of cure has something to do with strength. If the strength gap is too big, the effect will be much worse.Jian Wuchen's right arm is damaged, and her cultivation is still there. It's very different from ye Yanran's. When mu Hanyan explored the injury for him just now, she felt that he didn't have the blood of God's protection. So she thought that the best effect of Ye Yanran's Tianlin healing skill on him is to dredge the meridians and activate the collaterals. The best luck is to let his meridians have a little It's just energy.

How could he know that once Tianlin's healing skill came out, his meridians were restored to life, and even the saint's vigorous Qi was flowing, making such an amazing sword.

This is obviously not because of Ye Yanran Tianlin's healing skill, but more because of her blood. However, is his blood really so powerful? Although mu Hanyan had such psychological preparation before he took the shot, it's still unbelievable to see Jian Wuchen's injury recover so quickly.

"Han Yan, my injury has been delayed for so many years, and I have no chance to cure in this life. I didn't expect that you are so powerful. Please Please accept my respect Jian Wuchen himself was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. He said and bowed to Mu Hanyan.

"Uncle Wuchen, you're not the younger generation. Get up, get up." Mu Hanyan didn't dare to accept the big gift of sword dust-free. He quickly picked him up and said with some embarrassment, "in fact, I didn't expect that Yan Ran's talent magic power had such a wonderful effect."

"Yes, I didn't think of it, but it's not because of her talent, but because of you. It turns out that the legend is true." Jian Wuchen is not a person who pretends. It's funny to see that mu Hanyan is at a loss. He immediately stands up and says with emotion.

"What legend?" Mu Hanyan asks curiously.

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