Chapter 1567

What a strange talent! Mu Hanyan has never heard of any skill in the world that can transform damage into his own strength, which is obviously due to his natural power.

Of course, it doesn't matter what the reason is. The important thing is that mu Hanyan understands a truth again. It's really a terrible thing to provoke the spirit disease.

"Mu Hanyan, I'm going to kill you, Lingxian. Look at it carefully, and I'll avenge you!" Zhao sining's whole body is bleeding, and he is getting closer to aofangchen. Suddenly, he looks up and shouts.

"Poof!" Mu Hanyan almost didn't spray out. It was only then that she remembered that what she was thinking about was not only Ao Fangchen, but also herself.

The surprise is not only mu Hanyan, but also Ao Fangchen's slight dismay and weakness at Zhao sining's angry roar.

Although this kind of change is extremely subtle, how keen is mu Hanyan's six senses and how can he miss this rare opportunity.

Without any hesitation, mu Hanyan cut out again.

Under the pressure of aofangchen's strength, no matter how strong their defense is, they will eventually be broken. Only by attacking can they have a chance of life, and at this time, it is the best chance!

Although Yue fanchen doesn't have mu Hanyan's sharp six senses, his reaction is not slow at all. As soon as he sees mu Hanyan's hands, he immediately suppresses his injury, grabs his sword and follows Chao Ao Fangchen to attack!

"Mu Hanyan, die for me!" Zhao sining also made a sword to aofangchen.

This sword, is so hate infinite, this sword, is so absolutely no regret!

Even if Mu Hanyan is concentrating on answering the enemy, she almost falls to the ground when she hears this. She really doesn't understand that Ao Fangchen's white hair and wrinkles on his face have any similarity with him. More importantly, he is clearly beside Zhao sining. How does he take Ao Fangchen as his own.

But mu Hanyan didn't have the time to think so much. The last sword was the one that decided life and death. She couldn't be distracted at all, so the funny idea just flashed in her mind like lightning. Immediately, she melted all her mind into the sword.

The three swords gather together again, and the different swords flash alternately. The completely different swords are perfectly integrated, which is like the reincarnation of life and death.

"To die!" Ao Fangchen didn't expect that he was stunned. The other side found the chance to fight back again. He watched the swords attack in front of him like lightning. He was surprised and angry.

It's a shame. As one of the most aloof elders of the holy court, he used 90% of his fighting power, but he couldn't control the younger generation who didn't even reach the sword saint, and even gave them the chance to fight back.

Under the shame and indignation, aofangchen finally used 100% of his fighting power.

Mu Hanyan three people fight to make the best of a sword, the distance from Ao Fangchen's chest is less than half a foot, at this time, the two huge palms fiercely clap.

An inexhaustible huge force, like a volcanic eruption, came to our face. The sword cut by the three men was like being held tightly by an invisible hand, and they could not move forward any more. The power contained in it also melted as fast as ice under the hot sun.

After all, there is still a gap in chess! He sighed in the cold smoke.

Although the three of them work together, the sword Wei even mu Hanyan is unexpected, but the gap is the gap.

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