Chapter 1567 1568 Almost Didn't Spit Out a Mouthful

What a weird talent! Mu Hanyan had never heard of any cultivation technique in this world that could convert damage into his own strength, which was obviously due to his innate magical powers.

Of course, it doesn't matter what the reason is, what matters is that Mu Hanyan once again understood a truth. It is really a terrible thing to cause a mental illness.

"Mu Hanyan, I'm going to kill you, Lingxian, watch carefully, and I'll avenge you!" Zhao Sining's whole body was bleeding like a stream, and he was getting closer and closer to Ao Fangchen. exhaled.

"Pfft!" Mu Hanyan almost spit out a mouthful, and it was only then that she remembered that it was not only Ao Fangchen, but herself, who was thinking about the mental illness.

It wasn't just Mu Hanyan who was surprised. Hearing Zhao Sining's hateful roar, Ao Fangchen was also slightly stunned, and his palm also weakened slightly.

Although this change was extremely subtle, how keen Mu Hanyan's six senses were, how could he miss this rare opportunity.

Without any hesitation, Mu Hanyan slashed out again.

Under the suppression of Ao Fangchen's strength, no matter how strong their defense is, they will eventually be broken.

Although Yue Fanchen didn't have the six senses as sharp as Mu Hanyan, his reaction was not slow at all. As soon as he saw Mu Hanyan's action, he immediately suppressed his injuries, clenched his long sword and followed towards Chao Ao Fangchen!

"Mu Hanyan, die for me!" Zhao Sining also slashed at Ao Fangchen with a sword.

This sword is so full of hatred, and this sword is so unrepentant!

Even though Mu Hanyan was concentrating on fighting the enemy, she almost stumbled and fell to the ground when she heard these words. She really didn't understand that the white hair and the folds on Ao Fangchen's face had the slightest resemblance to her own, and even more so. The important thing is that he was clearly by Zhao Sining's side, how did he take Ao Fangchen as himself.

But Mu Hanyan didn't have time to think so much. The last sword is a sword that decides life and death, and it can't be distracted at all, so that funny thought just flashed through her mind like lightning. Put all your heart into that sword.

The three sword beams gathered together again, the Dao Dao Qi brilliance flashed alternately, and the completely different sword intents were perfectly integrated, like the reincarnation of life and death.

"Looking for death!" Ao Fangchen didn't expect that he was stunned for a moment, but the other party actually found an opportunity to fight back again. Seeing the sword lights attacked in front of him like lightning, he was shocked and shouted in anger.

Shame, it's really too shameful, as one of the most detached seniors in the Holy Court, he used 90% of his combat power, but he couldn't control a few juniors who didn't even reach the Juggernaut, and even Give the opponent a chance to fight back.

In shame, Ao Fangchen finally used ten percent of his combat power.

The three of Mu Hanyan tried their best to strike, and they were less than half a foot away from Ao Fangchen's chest. At this moment, those two huge palms slammed down.

An inexhaustible gigantic force rushed toward the face like a volcanic eruption. It melts as quickly as ice cubes under the scorching sun.

After all, it's still a chess move! Mu Hanyan sighed secretly.

Although the three of them joined forces, the outburst of sword power even surprised Mu Hanyan himself, but the difference was the difference.