Chapter 1573 His Heart Is Like a Knife
Seeing that Mu Hanyan didn't make a sound, Gu Huangji was too lazy to say more, and with a display of his long sword, he slashed directly at Mu Hanyan.
Although Mu Hanyan had just hit Bu Xuanji with a single strike, he could see that she was actually only a great swordsman at the pinnacle of cultivation, so he didn't take it seriously at all, and naturally he didn't need to use the immortality prison.
"Xingluo, Bahuang!" Although Gu Huangji's sword seemed so relaxed and casual, Mu Hanyan did not dare to underestimate him, and still did his best.
The two sword beams collided violently, causing Mu Hanyan to stagnate in his chest, and then, the person and the sword were blown away.
"Hanyan!" Yue Fanchen flew up and wanted to protect Mu Hanyan, but was shocked and vomited blood on the spot, and fell down like a broken kite.
"Bang!" Mu Hanyan slammed into the stone platform heavily, and only then did he barely stabilize his body, only to feel the qi and blood in his chest surging, as if it was about to explode, and his arms were even more sore and numb, as if they were being drenched. As heavy as lead.
"The strength has improved a bit, and I can take over my sword." Gu Huangji's words seemed to be praise, but more of it was a dismissive sneer.
As soon as the voice fell, his long sword was cut out again.
Mu Hanyan raised his long sword with difficulty, and the long swords touched each other, making a loud noise like thunder. Mu Hanyan leaned against the stone platform, and even the solid stone platform collapsed suddenly, and her body was in severe pain, as if her bones were broken.
Mu Hanyan glanced at the sword soul and sighed secretly. The realm of Heaven and Earth Sword Heart is not so easy to enter. Other cultivators can't realize it once in their entire life. It's too whimsical that he wants to realize it one after another.
"Yes, yes, you can actually take my two swords. If you were born in the Continent of God, the old man would definitely accept you as a disciple, but unfortunately, you are from the Holy Court, so I have to kill you. By the way, Don't expect anyone to save you anymore, the traitor Fen Qianji can't protect himself now, I'm afraid that he will die so much that he will betray the temple and become an enemy of the old man, this is his end, hahahaha." Gu Huangji laughed loudly.
"What's wrong with Qianji!" Mu Hanyan was severely injured, and his original consciousness was a little blurred, but when he heard the words, he was shocked and asked in shock.
"You'll be able to see him soon, so let's ask him in person." Gu Huang said very lightly, and then slashed out with another sword.
Mu Hanyan clenched her bite forcefully and raised her long sword with difficulty again. But even she herself knew that this sword would not be able to stop Gu Huangji no matter what.
Perhaps, this time it is really impossible to escape, the nine calamities of life and death, the nine calamities are unified. Live or die, forever. This time, is it a complete demise, or eternal life? Needless to say, Mu Hanyan also knew that, of course, he was doomed.
Thinking of Fen Qianji, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty. Judging from the meaning of Gu Huangji's words, Fen Qianji should not have died, but looking at the confidence on his face, it is estimated that even if Fen Qianji hadn't died, there would be very little ferocity, and in the end, he would not be able to escape the catastrophe. If it wasn't for her, Fen Qianji wouldn't have ended up like this.
Gu Huangji's sword was getting closer and closer, the mighty sword was so overwhelming that Mu Hanyan couldn't breathe, and he didn't even have the strength to block the long sword in front of him, he just held the long sword blankly.
"Seven stars set the sky, bound!" Suddenly, a hunched figure stood in front of her, it was Ao Fangchen.
At this time, Ao Fangchen was holding a magic weapon in his left hand, and his right hand trembled while hitting a hand tactic. He saw the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple lights flickering on the magic weapon, converging into seven star points, surrounded by seven stars holding the moon. Outside Gu Huangji's body.
Gu Huangji still maintained his previous posture, but he was unable to take a step forward. It turned out that this magic weapon also had the effect of restraint.
It turns out that this old man still has such a magic weapon, why didn't he take it out before? Mu Hanyan thought with some resentment.
"Mu Hanyan, my magic weapon won't last long, take my sword soul and go!" Ao Fangchen said with his eyes and gestured to the magic weapon that Bu Xuanji had left on the ground.
It was only then that Mu Hanyan noticed that the magic weapon in his left hand was constantly breaking. It was so simple that it would not last for a long time.
Ao Fangchen was actually a little helpless. This seven-star fixation plate was made by the seven elders of the God-Lao Peak together in the past. The war was severely damaged a thousand years ago, and he could not completely repair it by himself. Unusable.
Before entering the Holy Soul Illusion, when fighting against the ban on the illusion, the seven-star fixed sky plate showed some signs of damage.
To him, the seven-star constellation plate was more than just a magic weapon, and it was also a testimony to the brotherhood of the seven elders. He would never use it unless it was a last resort. At this time, seeing the seven-star fixed sky plate constantly shattering, his heart was cut like a knife.
But knowing that if the sword soul fell into the hands of the temple, it would definitely be a huge disaster for the Holy Court, and he had no other choice.
"Come on!" Ao Fangchen shouted again.
Without hesitation, Mu Hanyan picked up the palace lantern that Bu Xuanji had left on the ground, and strode to the front of the sword soul.
Although this artifact was left over by Bu Xuanji's great-grandfather, it was made using the alchemy technique of the Holy Court Continent. This is also normal. After he sneaked into the Holy Court, in order to hide the secret of his life, he even sacrificed his life early. Naturally, he did not dare to carry the magic weapon of the temple. This magic weapon was obviously refined after he came to the Holy Court.
Mu Hanyan's mind was spinning rapidly, generally thinking about refining techniques, while trying to play tricks, and soon, an orange beam of light lit up on the palace lantern.
The beam of light was projected on the sword soul, and the blue flame gradually became more illusory, while the palace lantern contained a faint aura of the sword soul.
Time passed quickly, the flames became more and more illusory, and only an extremely vague phantom remained, and the aura of the sword soul became stronger and stronger in the palace lanterns.
It's about to be done! Mu Hanyan's heart unknowingly raised in his throat.
"Break it for me!" At this moment, Gu Huang's extremely angry shout came from his ears.
Mu Hanyan turned his head subconsciously, and saw Gu Huangji's whole body surging with energy, and a heavy sword was slashed out.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and under the shock of that sword power, the spider webs of the Seven Star Dingtian Plate were densely covered, and it was about to be torn apart.
All of Ao Fangchen's energy and mind were concentrated in the Seven Star Dingtian Plate, and he was also shocked by the sword power, and he opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Break! Break! Break it for me!" The ancient emperor roared angrily, and slashed out with another sword.
Ao Fangchen's eyes widened in anger, and he continued to play the hand tricks, while the blood was gushing from his mouth.
Although he had done his best, it was clear that the seven-star fixed sky plate that had been shattered into such a shape could not withstand Gu Huangji's next strike.