I don't know how long later, that piece of magic light wrapped with cold smoke and dark blue suddenly burst open, turned into thousands of light spots, disappeared in the void.

The law of time and space also fails.

Mu Hanyan's hands, powerless hanging down, so powerless suspended in the void. Her body, a cold, do not feel the slightest vitality.

"Cold smoke..." At the same time, yelangji and others groaned, dragging their seriously injured body and flying towards her regardless of everything.

"Ha ha ha After all, you are not the former Emperor. You don't have so strong vitality. Therefore, the last one who died is still you! " At this time, Po Cang suddenly stood up and gave out a hoarse laugh.

The heart of Ye Lan Ji and others is completely in despair.

After mu Hanyan sacrificed the seal of heaven and earth's life and death, the two people's life disappeared at the same time. They can probably guess what the law of death contained in this artifact is. Although they die together, the one with stronger vitality actually has a chance to survive, that is to say, Mu Hanyan still has a ray of life.

But at this time, living is broken Cang, which means that mu Hanyan absolutely no possibility of living.

"Kill With a full of anger and endless hatred, Ye Lan Ji and other people burn their blood essence and spirit, and they are desperate to kill him.

A sword, a magic, like a meteor shower fell on the body of broken Cang.

"You can't kill me. Even the most powerful emperor of Shenwu Kingdom, Shengdi, can't kill me. How can you kill me with you mole ants?" Broken Cang crazy smile way.

Under the law of death, his vitality was almost exhausted, and his cultivation fell sharply. He couldn't resist the fierce attack of anger and hatred from yelanchi and others. His bones were broken and full of holes. However, relying on the powerful system of the demon clan and the power of the gods and demons, he never fell down, and his wounds were even worse Amazing speed of recovery.

If it goes on like this, people like Ye Lan Ji, who are constantly burning blood essence and spirits, will only drag themselves to death. They know this, but if they don't, how can they vent their anger and hatred.

For the dead and the dead, as well as Hua Yue and others, when mu Hanyan completely lost its vitality, their hearts also died.

"Stop it. You can't kill him. Only mu Hanyan can kill him." Just then, a deep sigh came from behind.

Yi Xingtian, holding the hand of Zhanyuan, stepped into the void and came to the eyes of Mu Hanyan.

Only mu Hanyan can kill him! Chopping yuan's words, like a thunderbolt, exploded in the minds of Ye Lan Ji and others. Can the cold smoke be saved?

All of them stopped at the same time and looked at the chopping yuan excitedly and expectantly.

Chopping yuan lowered his body, looked at the cold and haggard face of Mu Hanyan, slowly stretched out his fingers and pointed to his heart. Blood gushed out, and a rune that was seven points similar to Po Cang's chest Rune appeared on his chest.

"Zhanyuan, what are you doing?" Po Cang's face changed greatly.

Zhanyuan didn't answer, but he was fighting fast. Blood gushed out of his chest. It floated in the air and turned into a blood mist, but it didn't disperse for a long time. Instead, it kept burning and condensing.

His face, also like the previous Mu cold smoke and broken Cang, rapid aging down, but his eyes, is so indifferent, calm.

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