Chapter 1572 1573 Inexplicable Moving

Just when Bu Xuanji was stunned, Wei Xiaotian was already holding his sword edge tightly with both hands.

"Mu Hanyan, destroy that sword soul, hurry up, destroy that sword soul!" Wei Xiaotian's eyes widened in anger, his face twisted in pain, but he turned his head and shouted at Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan looked at Wei Xiaotian in astonishment, never thinking that he would say these words.

"For the sake of the Holy Court and the Holy Court Continent, we must never let this sword soul fall into the hands of the temple, even if it is destroyed." Wei Xiaotian roared again.

In an instant, Mu Hanyan was inexplicably moved. Although Wei Xiaotian is unscrupulous to achieve his goals, and although he is also a bit despicable, his loyalty to the Holy Court is no less than the loyalty of generations of Bu Xuanji's family to the Temple. In this regard, it is still worthy of admiration. .

"Looking for death!" Bu Xuanji scolded angrily, trying to pull out the long sword with all his strength, but Wei Xiaotian grabbed the sword tightly, as if it was embedded in his body, and he couldn't pull it out.

One after another sage's astral energy was injected into Wei Xiaotian's body, his whole body trembled violently when struck by lightning, and he vomited blood clots, obviously his internal organs were shattered.

"Do it, do it!" But he didn't let go, still holding the blade tightly.

Seeing Wei Xiaotian's ferocious and resolute expression, Mu Hanyan felt a sense of tragic and solemnity in his heart.

Because the incident happened suddenly and unexpectedly, Bu Xuanji was shocked, he forgot to let go, and instinctively tried to draw out the long sword, but the two were in a stalemate.

Mu Hanyan couldn't wait any longer, and suddenly pulled out the Han Xiao sword and slashed towards Bu Xuanji.

"You...what are you doing, I let you destroy that sword soul!" Wei Xiaotian shouted in shock.

However, Mu Hanyan ignored him, and that sword stabbed at the heart of Bu Xuanji. What a joke, although the sword soul contains extremely grand power, the flames outside are extremely fragile, and it is not difficult to destroy, but she still hopes to rely on this sword soul to restore the foundation for Yuemoranchen, how can it be? easily destroyed.

She would never do it unless she had to.

When Bu Xuanji and Gu Huangji arrived, they saw Ao Fangchen spitting blood and climbed up from the ground. They didn't see Mu Hanyan's shot, but since they could seriously injure Ao Fangchen, there was no need to think about it. Knowing that her strength will not be weak.

Seeing her stab with a sword, Bu Xuanji was horrified, and subconsciously, he pulled the long sword a few times, but Wei Xiaotian tried his best to grab the long sword and still couldn't pull it out.

It wasn't until Mu Hanyan's sword was about to stab at the heart of his heart that he suddenly reacted, letting go and backing away.

Unfortunately, it's too late. Although Bu Xuanji turned slightly at the last moment and missed the vital point of his heart, the sharp point of the sword still pierced into his body.

"Ah!" Bu Xuanji roared in pain, and slapped Mu Hanyan with both palms at the same time.

That palm is so strange and unpredictable, and its power far exceeds his own strength.

More importantly, Mu Hanyan felt a dangerous aura from it, and what made him even more strange was that this aura still had a sense of deja vu.

Her six senses are far superior to ordinary people, so she never doubts her own intuition. Originally wanted to kill Bu Xuanji with one sword, but now he changed his mind immediately, flying back with his sword and retreating.

"Boom!" As soon as Mu Hanyan avoided it, Bu Xuanji's two palms hit the stone platform next to him.

The stone platform that still retains some of its original appearance after millions of years was blasted out by a gap of more than half a zhang, and several ancient trees next to it also withered in an instant, and then turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

However, although Mu Hanyan's sword failed to kill him, unexpectedly, the powerful energy still shattered his inner meridians. Said to be compared with Ye Lanfeng, even compared with a saint like Wei Xiaotian, the gap is not small.

In anger, he took out the two palms at the bottom of the pressure box, and he himself was seriously injured, and fell to the ground with a tired expression.

"It turned out to be you, the one who hurt my grandmother turned out to be you!" Mu Hanyan roared through gritted teeth.

It was only then that she recalled where the familiar feeling came from, that is, when she was healing her grandmother, she had felt the same breath.

No wonder my grandmother suspected that the person who hurt her was a member of the Holy Court. This palm contained both the majestic atmosphere unique to the Holy Court's practice, and the strange and unpredictable thaumaturgy of the Temple. If she hadn't felt a similar aura just now, she might have died under his palm.

Grandma was unprepared at the beginning, and it was a matter of course that the injury was in his hands.

With full of anger, Mu Hanyan attacked Bu Xuanji again.

"Boom!" At this moment, a loud noise came, and the whole earth trembled violently.

Hearing Ao Fangchen's miserable cry, he flew out heavily, and the blood stained the front of his clothes and the white beard on his chest.

Although he and Gu Huangji both forcibly increased their strength at the expense of Shouyuan, after all, he was seriously injured earlier, and in the end he was no match for Gu Huangji's lifeless prison.

"I underestimated you before, but I didn't expect you to regain your strength so quickly." Gu Huangji had already blocked Mu Hanyan in a flash.

It turned out that he had long seen that Mu Hanyan and Ao Fangchen lost all energy after the battle, so he didn't take her seriously.

Mu Hanyan didn't find it strange, after all, the temple and the Holy Court were different, so it was not surprising that he had such eyesight.

Speaking of which, they have to be thankful that they have such eyesight, otherwise Bu Xuanji would not have been able to take her lightly and be easily attacked by her... Well, in fact, it is not a sneak attack, just because Bu Xuanji did not expect her to be like this at all. Quick recovery, so there is no defense at all.

Looking at Gu Huangji quietly, Mu Hanyan didn't say a word, while recovering his energy, he desperately concentrated his spiritual sense.

At this time, her strength had recovered by 80%, and it was precisely because of this reason that she was able to hit Bu Xuanji with a single sword, but with such strength, it was still not enough to deal with Gu Huangji.

Don't look at Gu Huangji's face at this time, his face is also haggard, the whole person seems to be a hundred years old, but his strength is still not comparable to Mu Hanyan.

The only thing Mu Hanyan could count on was that sword spirit, but when he injured Bu Xuanji just now, that sword spirit didn't react at all, and Mu Hanyan couldn't find that kind of blood-connected kindness and familiarity again.

Could it be that only by entering the Sword Heart of Heaven and Earth again, can I borrow the power of this sword soul?

This hope was too slim, but it was also Mu Hanyan's only hope. She could only desperately condense her spiritual sense, trying to re-enter the wonderful realm of that day's sword heart.