Proud dust double palms gently push forward, mu Hanyan three people can't help but back.
Is it true that we are defeated like this? No, never lose! Mu Hanyan knew that once he was defeated, even if he did not die, he would be useless. Life is better than death!
Mu Hanyan bit through the tip of his tongue and roared with a clear roar. His body was burning with a strong sense of war that he had never had before.
At this moment, mu Hanyan forgets life and death, forgets worry, and has no fear. In her heart, there is only one word: war!
All the mind and spirit are merged into this sword.
In a flash, the whole world seemed to be integrated with her! Even Zhao sining's crazy and irrational fighting spirit, the firm and unrelenting heart of fighting for death, and the sword like state of reincarnation of life and death under the joint efforts of the three are all integrated into her mind.
"Hum!" Mu Hanyan's mind rings out a buzzing sound like immortal sound.
The heart of heaven and earth is the heart of heaven and earth!
For many practitioners, I'm afraid that she can't enter this wonderful state in her whole life. The last time mu Hanyan felt the heart of heaven and earth sword, she just entered Longyan college. She thought that there would never be such a chance in her life. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, she felt the heart of heaven and earth sword again.
Although aofangchen's palm is still powerful, mu Hanyan's heart is extremely calm at this time. A pride that surpasses the world also emerges from her. Her mood has become unprecedented broad. A kind of unprecedented pride rises from the bottom of her heart, as if all things in the world are subject to her feet.
Looking at Ao Fangchen's hand, she felt scornful, even funny, just like watching a child play the house. Mu Hanyan knows that she shouldn't have this kind of feeling. Blind arrogance is not her habit. In fact, she has no right to despise Ao Fangchen. She is about to be killed by others. She dares to despise each other. Isn't there something wrong with her brain?
But no way, this feeling is so strong, like a long sown seed, self rooting in her heart, she can't control.
Not only in her mood, but also in the meaning of her sword, there was a sense of arrogance, which seemed to hide a hint of sadness and sadness.
Kendo, this is my Kendo! Mu Hanyan suddenly understood that she finally realized her own kendo.
Mu Hanyan now knows that whether he can understand his own Kendo or not has little to do with his cultivation. As long as he reaches the swordsman's realm, he will have this opportunity. It doesn't have much to do with his qualification. The most important thing is chance. However, this kind of opportunity is too rare. Most of the practitioners in the world begin to realize their own swordsmanship only when they reach the realm of swordsman.
So for thousands of practitioners in Shengting mainland, it's a great thing that they can realize their own Kendo before they are promoted to be a sword sage. Apart from vanity, they can at least greatly enhance their combat power and provide more guarantee for reaching a higher level in the future.
Mu Hanyan raised his sword again and chopped it out.
This sword is so peaceful and peaceful, just like the mood of bathing in the cold smoke, but it contains a kind of transcendence that stands on all things.
"The heart of heaven and earth sword, I didn't expect that you even entered the heart of heaven and earth sword at this time, and realized your own swordsmanship. But unfortunately, with your strength, even if you enter the realm of heaven and earth, even if you realize your own swordsmanship, how can you compete with me Seeing the change of Mu Hanyan's body, aowuchen was also surprised.
With such age, such strength, such opportunity, and his status as the guardian descendant of God, he may be able to save the holy land from crisis in the future. Aowuchen suddenly hesitated. If he hurt her or abolished her, he might become a sinner in the holy land.
But soon, he thought of Han Yutang. Han Yutang's injury is too serious. If he can't avenge his apprentice's blood hatred, he will not have the face to go out and meet people in the future. He will be unable to face his grandfather and grandfather when he gets to the bottom of the water.
Thinking of this, aowuchen also strengthened his determination to abolish his cultivation.
He is right. Even if Mu Hanyan enters the heart of heaven and earth sword and realizes his own swordsmanship, he is still unable to compete with him due to his own cultivation. Compared with his powerful hand, mu Hanyan's sword is still weak.
However, just as his voice fell, the soul of the sword, which had been swaying like a flame, suddenly glowed.
The little flame seemed to grow against the wind. After a few breaths, it became as tall as a man. The shadow of the sword sent out a strong golden light and released a chilling sword power.
"What's going on?" Aofangchen was suddenly surprised.
"The stars fall, the eight wastes!" Mu Hanyan didn't know that she had already exerted the eight wild stars several times today. Maybe she had already passed the limit. But at this moment, she suddenly found that entering the realm of heaven and earth's sword heart, she not only integrated with heaven and earth, but also became a part of herself.
This feeling, is so familiar, so kind, as if it has always been a part of their own mind. In fact, it is true, but it is not the cold smoke, but another reincarnation of her.Therefore, mu Hanyan almost instinctively cut out the sword.
With mu Hanyan's sword cut out, the Golden Shadow of the sword also soared at the same time, marking a towering sword.
Aofangchen's heart rises strong uneasiness, fiercely toward waist long sword dial.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
As soon as his long sword was raised, the shadow of the golden sword was cut off at the same time as the eight wastelands of the star falling in the cold smoke.
"Boom" loud sound of dust flying, the earth is also violently shaking, as if a meteorite hit the ground.
A moment later, the dust dispersed, only to see aofangchen lying on the ground, his hair was covered with dust, his mouth was still spitting blood, the whole body seemed to be ten years old, where there was a little bit of the saint's senior attitude.
"Ha ha ha ha, mu Hanyan is dead. Lingxian, I'll take revenge for you!" Zhao sining also cut out the last sword, although it didn't play a big role, but also exhausted the whole body energy, at this time also lying on the ground, while spitting blood, while roaring with a wild smile, and then plop, fell to the ground and fainted.
Mu Hanyan was sweating wildly again. He was standing here clearly. Which eye did he see that he was dead? The spirit disease was unreasonable.
The more mortal also early see Zhao sining is not very sober, take out a few pills, oneself take down two, and look to Mu Hanyan with inquiring eyes.
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