Chapter 1903

Although both of them haven't done it yet, the air has become extremely dignified. No matter the priests of Huayu City guarding the common people, or the invading bandits, their hearts are involuntarily mentioned in their throat. Inexplicable fear is constantly growing in their hearts.

"Magic Arrow, cover the sky!" The black arrow finally came out.

There is no earthshaking common in the sword skill of the holy court, nor the colorful common in the divine skill of the priest. The whole world, the golden sunset, has lost its color, even the burning sea of fire in the city, has become a piece of gray and black.

There are many dark shadows, blocking the sky and the sun. The last sunset is also blocked by the dark curtain, as if the night is coming, as if soon, the whole world will be in darkness.

"Eight wasteland, God falls!" Mu Hanyan did not hesitate to use his strongest magic.

No, it's not just magic. Her strength, which is suppressed in the fifth level of swordsman, is also infused into the sword, and her strong and pure strength is also attached to it.

With the cover up of the dark curtain, she can integrate the cultivation of Kendo into the divine arts without scruple. In fact, even without the cover up of the dark curtain, she can't find a better choice. The other side's arrow is very strong, very strong! She must exert all her strength, and never reserve any.

It's a pity that the huntian stone has been completely broken, otherwise she will not hesitate to lift the suppression and show her strongest strength.

In a flash, Hanxiao sword was shining with dazzling silver light, as if it lit up the night, forming a sharp contrast with each other's black arrows. It is precisely because of this background, it appears so holy, full of sacred and inviolable.

Looking at mu Hanyan's slender and beautiful posture and the sacred and majestic sword in her hand, even thousands of bandits in the distance felt the awe from the bottom of their hearts and even the impulse to kneel down and submit.

A flash of fire, flying out of the sword tip, seemed to be just a small flame, but in a flash, the flame turned into a burning spear, flying head-on with the black arrow.

"Boom!" In the loud sound, the spear and the black arrow collided fiercely, and burst into a huge fireball with a diameter of ten feet. It soared into the air and reflected the whole world red.

Mu Hanyan's face turned white, and he stepped back for more than ten steps. His chest was full of Qi and blood, and his mouth was full of blood. Because the divine thoughts gather in the divine art, with the burst of the fire spear, there is also a stabbing pain in my mind.

However, compared with her, the other party's situation is even worse. The man in black robe flies upside down like a broken kite. It is not until he flies more than ten feet that he controls his body and falls heavily on the ground.

The black robed man puffed out a mouthful of blood and knelt down on one knee. He clenched his teeth in pain and his eyes were covered with blood.

Obviously, his mind also gathered in the arrow, because the arrow and the spear burst at the same time, his mind also suffered a heavy blow. After all, not everyone has the powerful idea of Mu Hanyan. If Mu Hanyan can't stand the same idea, others can't stand it.

Under the temple, the voices of the Temple priests and the people cheered and cried.

Mu Hanyan himself is also a long sigh of relief, indeed, as she had previously felt, the other side's bow and arrow also has pure strength, vigor, and spiritual power, but when these are combined at the same time, the other side is obviously not as improved as her, just the strength becomes stronger.

But she is the three completely integrated together, so as to burst out several times of power, even if there is no huntianshi, can not solve the heaven and earth prohibition, play the strongest strength, she is confident to defeat each other.

What's more, the other side's mind is far less than her. Even if she doesn't rely on the fall of the eight wild gods, she can drag the other side to death.

Holding the sword tightly, mu Hanyan walks towards the other side with a confident step and a murderous opportunity on his face.

In the distance, the priests and the people of the temple screamed like thunder, while the bandits were restless, and their faces were filled with fear.

Ten steps away from the black robed man, mu Hanyan raises Hanxiao sword again.

All around, everyone was quiet, waiting for the last time to come.

"Do you really think you can kill me with such strength?" The man in black raised his head and stood up slowly.

Although his steps are flighty, his eyes are bloodshot, and his expression is hideous because his mind is hurt, his momentum is suddenly improved.

The breath of black and purple enveloped his body, constantly rotating, and his body shape seemed to become much bigger.

It doesn't need to explore with divine thoughts at all. You can feel the black and purple breath through the cold smoke. It's not the same as the power of any law in the holy land or the land of God. It's crazy, violent, dark and heavy.

It seemed that the breath did not belong to him, but was sealed in his body in some way, and then it was released.

With the continuous rotation of the breath, the black robed man's eyes, ears, mouth and nose all shed bright red blood, and even his muscles were torn, and the blood gurgled out. His face became more painful and ferocious, but his momentum was still improving."No!" Although don't know that purple black breath is how to return a responsibility, but bathe cold smoke but can feel among them of terrible.

This breath is different from any law in the holy land, but it seems to be sublimated from and above all laws.

If you have to let mu Hanyan open the window, this kind of breath is more like the way of sword practiced by the imperial swordsman. Mu Hanyan had his own experience. Once he realized his own Kendo, his whole strength would be improved qualitatively.

Surprised, mu Hanyan flies back, but at the same time, the black robed man has opened the long bow again.

"You Black arrow shadow, as if out of the shackles of time and space, so fast that the naked eye is difficult to capture, and even to bathe in cold smoke powerful idea, it is difficult to lock it.

"Eight wasteland, God falls!" Mu Hanyan did not hesitate to cut out again.

"Boom" fire spear and black arrow head-on collision, only to see a big fire, such as shooting stars.

The spear exploded again, but the black arrow, though bruised, didn't shatter. It was only blocked by the invisible force and stagnated in the air.

"Magic Arrow, cover the sky!" The black robed man's mind suffered a heavy blow again, and his whole face was completely distorted, but his eyes full of blood were more crazy and bloodthirsty.

Shennian controls the arrow that coagulates in the mid air, and he spurts out a big mouthful of blood, but the arrow also flies towards the cold smoke again.

Mu Hanyan's feet stuttered and choked, and he also spewed out a mouthful of blood. The pain of tearing came from his mind. However, at this time, she did not care about the injury, biting the tip of her tongue to restore clarity, and continued to fly back.

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