Chapter 1568: 1569 Jedi Counter-Kill

Ao Fangchen's palms pushed forward gently, and Mu Hanyan and the others couldn't help but back away.

Is it really lost like this? No, it must not be defeated! Mu Hanyan knew that once he was defeated, even if he didn't die, it would be a waste of life rather than death!

Mu Hanyan bit the tip of his tongue and let out a loud roar, his body burning with a fierce fighting intent that he had never felt before.

At this moment, Mu Hanyan forgot about life and death, forgot her worries, and had no fear. In her heart, there was only one word: war!

All the hearts and minds are all merged into this sword.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be integrated with her! Even Zhao Sining's madly irrational fighting intent, Yue Fanchen's unshakable will to fight to the death, and the sword intent that seemed like a cycle of life and death when the three joined forces were all integrated into her mind.

"Om!" A humming sound resembling an immortal sound resounded in Mu Hanyan's mind.

Heaven and Earth Sword Heart, it turned out to be Heaven and Earth Sword Heart!

For many cultivators, I am afraid that they will not be able to enter this wonderful state in their entire life. The last time Mu Hanyan realized the sword heart of heaven and earth, was when he first entered Longyan Academy. Unexpectedly, at this juncture of life and death, she actually realized the sword heart of heaven and earth again.

Although Ao Fangchen's palm is still imposing, but at this moment Mu Hanyan's heart is unusually calm. Broad, an unprecedented pride rose from the bottom of my heart, as if everything in the world surrendered to her feet.

Seeing the palm that Ao Fangchen slapped in the face, she actually felt contemptuous, even a little funny, just like watching a child play a house. Mu Hanyan knew that she shouldn't feel this way. Blind arrogance was not her habit. In fact, she was not qualified to despise Ao Fangchen. Just kidding, she was about to be beaten to death by others, and she dared to despise him. Isn't that a brain problem?

But there is no way, this feeling is so strong, like a seed that has been sown long ago, it takes root and sprouts in her heart, and it is not under her control at all.

Not only her state of mind, but even her sword intent, there was a sense of arrogance that looked down on the world, but there seemed to be a hint of sadness and sadness hidden in it.

Kendo, this is my Kendo! Mu Hanyan suddenly understood, she finally realized her own swordsmanship.

Mu Hanyan now knew that whether he could comprehend his own swordsmanship actually had little to do with his cultivation. As long as he reached the realm of a swordsman, he would have this chance, and it had nothing to do with his aptitude. The most important thing was chance. However, this kind of opportunity is too rare, and the vast majority of practitioners in the world only begin to realize their own swordsmanship when they reach the realm of the Sword Saint.

Therefore, for thousands of cultivators in the Holy Court Continent, it is of course a great thing to be able to realize their own swordsmanship before being promoted to Juggernaut. Aside from vanity, at least it can greatly improve their combat power, which is beneficial for the future. Reaching a higher realm adds a little more protection.

Mu Hanyan raised his long sword again and slashed out with one sword.

This sword was so calm and peaceful, just like Mu Hanyan's state of mind, but it contained a kind of detachment that stood above all things.

"Heaven and Earth Sword Heart, I didn't expect that you would enter Heaven and Earth Sword Heart at this time, and also realized your own swordsmanship. But unfortunately, with your strength, even if you enter the realm of Heaven and Earth Sword Heart, even if you realize your own swordsmanship, How can you compete with this old man!" Seeing the changes in Mu Hanyan's body, Ao Wuchen was also a little surprised.

With such an age, such strength, and such a chance, coupled with his status as the guardian descendant of the gods, he might be able to save the Holy Court Continent from danger in the future. Ao Wuchen was suddenly hesitant. If he hurt her or abolished her like this, he might become a sinner of the Holy Court Continent.

But soon, he thought of Han Yutang again. Han Yutang's injury is too serious. If he can't avenge his apprentice's blood and hatred, he will never have the face to go out to meet people in the future, even if he is under Jiuquan, he will not be able to face his grandfather and grandfather.

Thinking of this, Ao Wuchen strengthened his determination to seriously hurt Mu Hanyan and ruin his cultivation.

He was right, even if Mu Hanyan entered the Sword Heart of Heaven and Earth and realized his own swordsmanship, he was still unable to compete with him due to the limitation of his own cultivation. This sword is still a little weaker.

However, just as his voice fell, the sword soul that was swaying like a flame suddenly burst into light.

The little flame seemed to grow against the wind, and in just a few breaths, it became as tall as a person, and the sword shadow radiated a strong golden light, releasing a terrifying sword power.

"What's going on!" Ao Fangchen was startled.

"Xingluo, Eight Desolations!" Mu Hanyan couldn't remember how many times she had used Xingluo Bahuang today, maybe she had already passed the limit, but at this moment, she suddenly discovered that she had entered the realm of Heaven and Earth Sword Heart, Not only is it integrated with heaven and earth, but even that sword soul has become a part of himself.

This feeling is so familiar, so intimate, as if it has always been a part of his spiritual mind. This was indeed the case, but it wasn't Mu Hanyan, it was her in another reincarnation.

Therefore, Mu Hanyan cut out this sword almost instinctively.

With Mu Hanyan's sword slashing out, the golden sword shadow also rose into the sky at the same time, drawing a towering sword light.

Ao Fangchen's heart was filled with intense unease, and he slammed towards the long sword around his waist.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Just as his long sword was raised, the golden sword shadow and Mu Hanyan's Xing Luo Bahuang slashed down at the same time.

With the loud "Boom", dust was flying, and the ground was shaking violently, as if a meteorite fell to the ground.

After a while, the dust dissipated, and I saw Ao Fangchen lying on the ground, with his hair scattered all over his body, and he was still vomiting blood. The whole person seemed to be ten years old.

"Hahaha, Mu Hanyan is dead, Mu Hanyan is dead, Lingxian, I will avenge you!" Zhao Sining also cut out the last sword, although it didn't play a big role, but it also used up the whole body. Jin Qi was lying on the ground at this time, vomiting blood, roaring with laughter, and then thumping, fell to the ground and fainted.

Mu Hanyan was sweating profusely again, and he was clearly standing here, but which eye did he see that he was dead?

Yue Fanchen also saw that Zhao Sining was not sober, took out a few medicinal pills, took two of them himself, and looked at Mu Hanyan with questioning eyes.