Chapter 1147 1148 Kill! Out Loud

If he switched to other swordsmanship now, he might be able to cope with it reluctantly, but unfortunately, he was defeated by one sword, and he only thought that since Mu Hanyan could crack the Eight Desolate Sword Formation, other swordsmanship would naturally not be difficult for him. , so he could only grit his teeth and use what he believed to be the strongest housekeeping skills, but he didn't know that the sword was actually falling into Mu Hanyan's arms.

There was no suspense, and there was another muffled sound. Tian Wenliang was slashed by a sword, and fell heavily several meters away, spitting out blood from his mouth.

"This sword should be to seek justice for myself." Mu Hanyan did not intend to stop, and cut out again with one sword.

When he first came to the academy, he was repeatedly harassed by the children of the Qiu family and Jiang Qiling. The previous Nie Fangsheng was fine, but he was just making things difficult and wanted to bring her in the face, but this Tian Wenliang was even more despicable and cruel, and actually wanted to harm Jiang Yuzhe. Even if Mu Hanyan had a good temper, she couldn't bear her life, not to mention, she didn't have a good temper in the first place.

It seems that the word low-key is destined to miss her. Mu Hanyan knew that if he kept giving in, it would only make the other party even worse. After saving Jiang Yuzhe today, who would he be tomorrow? She can't just do nothing, just be busy saving people every day. This time, thanks to the sword intent of the Sword Seven Killing Array that day, she was able to take Jiang Yuzhe out of danger safely, but next time, she will be like this good luck?

Therefore, she couldn't bear it any longer, and she had to give the other party a hard lesson.

The only thing that made Mu Hanyan hesitate was whether to kill Tian Wenliang, or abolish his cultivation and make it better for him to live rather than die?

Soon, Mu Hanyan made a decision. Up to now, whether he killed Tian Wenliang or abolished his cultivation, the result would be the same. He would just do his best. As for whether he could save his life, it was up to him. Created.

As a human being, although Mu Hanyan's personality was a little more calm than before, when it was time to make a ruthless attack, he would never look ahead.

"Jiutian, Xingluo!" With this sword, Mu Hanyan did his best, the hazy night, a dark cloud surging, blackness pressing on the top of his head, making his breath become extremely heavy, that snow-cold sword glow , as if dividing the world, bringing endless killing intent.

Tian Wenliang's face turned pale with fright, he could see it, what Mu Hanyan said to seek justice was not as simple as a high or low, it was clearly to take his life! !

Terrible, how could this Mu Hanyan be so ruthless, it's terrifying!

Tian Wenliang thought that even if Mu Hanyan saw that he had done something in the Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation, he would never dare to hurt his own life. Now, he realized that he was wrong.

Mu Hanyan was not that easy to bully, and even if she angered her, her tutor would not forgive her lightly.

Seeing that Mu Hanyan's sword that opened up the sky and the earth slammed into the face, Tian Wenliang could only force his strength, and once again used the Eight Desolate Sword Formation with a single tendon, but this time, Jianmang carried the Dao Dao formation magic talisman. As soon as Wen Cai made his move, he flew back, and at first he was still facing Mu Hanyan and retreated step by step, but when he saw the array of runes in front of Mu Hanyan turning into a strange light and flying around, he simply gritted his teeth. Turn around and walk away.

After fleeing, Tian Wenliang was forced to flee by Mu Hanyan, and he even lost the face of his mentor! Surrounded by shocking jaws, the dignified mentor Long Yan was forced to flee by a junior disciple. This may be the first time since the establishment of the academy. This time, Tian Wenliang is really embarrassed.

Unfortunately, what Mu Hanyan wanted was more than just Tian Wenliang's shame.

Although Tian Wenliang escaped quickly, her sword slashed even faster.

A sword beam shattered the formation rune and slashed straight towards Tian Wenliang's back.

"Master Tian, ​​be careful!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiu Pingcheng and Qiu Pinghe flew up, trying to save Tian Wenliang.

With the fall of Qiu Yongcheng and the defeat of Nie Fangcheng, there are not many people in the Qiu family who can rely on their mentors. Of course, I don't want Tian Wenliang to be severely injured or die under the sword of Mu Hanyan.

In order to block Mu Hanyan's killing sword light, the two of them also did their best. However, just as they were flying up, Huayue's appearance was already in front of them. Tan Yu, Yushu Linfeng, and Tang Bufan also shot at the same time, leaving only Ling Baobao to guard Jiang Yuzhe, who was seriously injured. .

Qiu Pingcheng and Qiu Pinghe are also old disciples of the academy. Their strength is not weak. They are both third-rank sword masters. However, in the face of the joint sniping of Huayue Zirong and Tan Yu and others, they are helpless and can only help themselves. Seeing Mu Hanyan's unstoppable sword beam slashing at Tian Wenliang.

"Pfft!" Tian Liangwen was slashed by the sword glow, and he staggered forward and rushed forward a few steps, spurting out a mouthful of blood again.

That Jianmang still remained unabated, and continued to fly towards his heart.

Dead! Tian Wenliang's face was ashes, and he felt despair in his heart.

Seeing that Tian Wenliang was about to die under Mu Hanyan's sword, the surrounding disciples exclaimed in surprise.

"Stop it!" At this moment, a majestic figure came from the sky, and with a slight wave of the wide sleeves of the robe, the fierce and chilling sword light disappeared without a trace.

"What a powerful strength!" Mu Hanyan's heart shuddered. No one knew the power of this sword better than her. The other party just waved his robe sleeves from a distance and dissolved this sword into nothingness. The strength of its strength can be imagined And know.

"Meet Master Jiang, meet Master Jiang!" All around, almost all the academy disciples bowed respectfully and said to the old man, even brothers Tan Yu and Yushu Linfeng were no exception.

"Subordinate...subordinate...Meet the hospital master...sir." Tian Wenliang also wanted to salute, but after stammering, he fell to the ground with his feet soft, obviously injured. For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he was gasping for breath, so embarrassed.

Only then did Mu Hanyan know that the old man in front of him was one of the three masters of Longyan Academy who was as famous as his master, and he was also the head of the Tenglong branch—Jiang Yunhe. No wonder he had such a strong strength.

"Don't talk yet." Jiang Yunhe took out an elixir and gave it to Tian Wenliang, then turned to look at Mu Hanyan.

His stature is slender and his appearance is somewhat similar to Jiang Qiling. Although he is over a hundred years old, his eyebrows and facial features can vaguely tell the handsome and suave youth when he was young. Thought, but his body faintly exudes the majesty of those who have been in high positions for a long time, giving people a sense of not being angry and majestic.

Just being stared at by him, you can feel the powerful pressure.

"You are Mu Hanyan, how dare you to seriously injure your mentor, how bold!" After staring at Mu Hanyan for a while, Jiang Yunhe suddenly shouted in a deep voice.