It's not so easy to escape!
Mu Hanyan even has the ability to press the bottom of the box. How can she let him escape? Even if the other party doesn't find the secret of his move now, she will probably find the clue after careful recollection. She doesn't want to be killed by it.
"Eight wasteland, God perishes!" Mu cold smoke a clear drink, cold Xiao sword again cut out.
Although the other side is not his opponent, Xiuwei is there. If she wants to escape, she can't stop it. What's more, the previous fire spear has the smell of being at the end of a crossbow after breaking ten earth shields.
Another fire spear flying in the air, and the previous fire spear intersection together, the speed is a little faster.
"Ah..." As soon as ou Pingxuan rose from the sky and fled against the wind, he was stabbed by the spear and fell to the ground.
Mu Hanyan's legs are also slightly trembling, almost knee a soft fall to sit on the ground. With her current strength, in such a short period of time, the eight wasteland God meteorite has reached the limit, and it's also the limit. At this time, all her spiritual strength and energy are consumed, and even a slight pain comes from her mind.
The fire spear pierced into ou Pingxuan's chest, and the flame was still burning, but he didn't die immediately.
It's no wonder that he is a master of the ten level divine heart priest. His divine mind is far stronger than ordinary people. Even if his internal organs are destroyed, he can still defend his heart with his powerful divine mind.
He covered his chest and eyes, and looked at mu Hanyan bitterly. Suddenly he thought of something and yelled: "no, it's not just magic. I understand. I understand. You are..."
Mu Hanyan's face changed. Maybe others couldn't see through her secret. Maybe the other party didn't find it before. But at this time, the spear stabbed into his chest. How could he hide it from him? Obviously, the other party had guessed her origin.
Without letting him go on, mu Hanyan stepped forward with an arrow and stabbed his sword into each other's heart. There is no spiritual power, no energy, and can no longer use the mind, but she still has pure power.
During this time, she also took time to try to refine the dragon's blood, and her strength was improved. Although the power of this simple power could not be compared with divine skill or sword skill, it was not what ou Pingxuan could resist at this time.
"Poof!" Ou Pingxuan gushes out a mouthful of blood fiercely, the words behind is how all can't say.
In Mu Hanyan's eyes, the opportunity to kill is fully revealed, and the sword in his hand adds some strength. He must not be given another chance to speak.
After all, except Ling Baobao and Sikong Qinglan, Shen Yuhe, Wen Gaoren and Gu Qingyang don't know their true identity. If they do, she doesn't know their attitude. She can't kill them.
Blood, along with the long sword gurgling out, ou Pingxuan's face, also showed the color of pain and despair, he also knew that he saw the secret of Mu Hanyan, the other party can never give him any chance to escape.
"Ah..." Ou Pingxuan's eyes flashed a shrill and crazy blood light, suddenly raised to the sky and roared.
A red, a yellow, a blue, three different lights emerged from him at the same time. I felt a strong uneasiness in my heart. Every time there is a strong crisis, her intuition has never been wrong.
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