Chapter 1618 1619 Forgot Something Very Important

"I promise you." Mu Hanyan nodded heavily.

Above the head, waves of water and fire, mixed with boulders, flew down, and among them were the shadows of the beasts full of rage.

The three of Mu Hanyan slashed out a sword with all their strength, and then flew head-on with the sword glow.

"Pfft!" Although the water, fire, and rocks in front of them were shattered by their combined force, and the shadows of beasts in the middle disappeared, but Mu Hanyan and Jiang Qiling still spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

In just one blow, both of them were seriously injured. Fen Qianji pursed her lips tightly, but judging from the bloodless complexion, it should be due to the internal shock that was severely injured.

And the boundless huge waves and falling rocks were still pouring out towards a few people.

Mu Hanyan's heart sank, looking at the situation, let alone breaking the seal, it is impossible for them to break through the sword power that combines the power of heaven and earth.

"Qianji, don't worry about us, you can find a way to rush out!" Mu Hanyan said to Fen Qianji.

If Jiang Qiling did her best to help her, even if she did her best, it would still be a burden to Fen Qianji, after all, the gap in strength was too great. She is only the peak of the great swordsman, and Fen Qianji is close to Ye Lanfeng, at least a swordsman master who has reached the realm of nourishing qi and condensing soul. Such a gap is simply a world of difference. If it was just Fen Qianji himself, the chance of escaping would be even greater.

After she finished speaking, Mu Hanyan handed the scroll to Fen Qianji again. She was entrusted by others and was loyal to her. Even if she died, she must do what she promised Jiang Qiling.

But Mu Hanyan didn't say much, she believed that Fen Qianji would understand what she meant.

Fen Qianji looked at Mu Hanyan, but gently pushed the scroll back.

"Makaluo...Yessi..." Fen Qianji sang in a low voice again.

His finger gently wiped the blade of the sword, and a blood spurted out. Following his obscure chant, the blood mist turned into a black flame, surrounding him.

Just like the last time he fought with Gu Huangji, Fen Qianji had black hair fluttering, and his black sword robes squeaked, as if from the ancient hell, with a burning black flame, he flew directly into that piece of water. Among the waves of fire and rocks.

In the soft sound of zizi, everything outside of him melted like ice and snow.

But what was different last time was that blood kept pouring out of Fen Qianji's mouth, his expression was extremely ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, and only a trace of clarity remained.

The fire of hell, the fire of death, the fire of reincarnation, according to legend, if you can cultivate to the extreme, you can transcend the cycle of life and death. But legends are just legends after all. In fact, in the long history of the temple for more than a million years, only two people have realized the fire of the gods. One is the master of the temple when the continents were separated, and the other is Fen Qianji. Some people practice it to the extreme.

Every time you use it, you have to experience the suffering of the cycle of life and death, and even the meridians are broken and the sea of ​​​​qi is seriously injured.

The last time he fought against Gu Huangji, Fen Qianji didn't do his best, and the pain he suffered was still bearable, but this time, in the face of such Qiu Dangya's world-destroying sword power, how could he dare to hold back.

Not long after, Fen Qianji not only oozes blood from the corners of his mouth, but also slowly oozes blood from his nose, eyes, and ears, and even every pore in his body leaks thin bloodshots.

However, his pain was not in vain, and the shocking waves and the falling rocks melted into the fire of the gods.

"The fire of the gods, you actually own the fires of the gods!" Looking at this scene, Qiu Dangya's dry voice showed a bit of shock.

"Hanyan, let's go!" Fen Qianji suddenly let out a clear whistle, and a long slash of black flames slashed out.

Mu Hanyan only felt the magic light in front of his eyes, Luo Shenyuan's powerful, complex and mysterious seal was broken open by the burning fire of Fen Qianji's Divine Prison.

An elegant and dusty figure was flying towards her.

Nightfall! Jiang Qiling was right, he really wouldn't give up on Mu Hanyan, and his injury was slightly better, so he began to try to break the seal again.

Mu Hanyan was refreshed, grabbed Jiang Qiling, and flew towards Ye Lanfeng.

Qiu Dangya just woke up like a dream, flew up, and stabbed Mu Hanyan's back with the long sword in his hand.

Even though his whole body was only skin and bones, his speed was extremely fast, like a meteor chasing the moon, and he was behind Mu Hanyan in the blink of an eye.

"Hanyan!" Seeing that Mu Hanyan was about to be pierced through his chest by that sword, Ye Lanfeng, who was approaching, shouted loudly.

It's a pity that the distance is too far, no matter how strong he is, it's too late to save him.

Suddenly, Fen Qianji's roar came from his ears. With a wave of his hands, he suddenly formed a handprint, and saw a black flame falling from the sky, like a huge net, trapping Qiu Dangya in it.

"Go, go!" Fen Qianji burst out a few words from between her teeth.

His face was ashen, his hands were constantly forming handprints, the meridians on his body were ruptured, and the breath was rushing, and blood mist sprayed out along the wound. Obviously, just relying on a single handprint could not stop Qiu Dangya, so he could only keep making handprints, constantly condensing the fire of the gods, and the pain of the reincarnation of life and death he had to endure could be imagined.

"Do you really think she'll be able to escape like this?" Trapped in the fire of the Divine Prison, Qiu Dangya was not in a hurry, with a strange smile on his mummified face.

"Devil Heart, Myriad Ways!" He slowly stretched out his finger and pointed it in the air, and a faint blue light pierced through his finger.

"Be careful!" Ye Lanfeng and Jiang Qiling exclaimed at the same time.

Below, Xinghuan Qianji rose into the air, trying to block her, but the previous battle with Qiu Dangya had already hurt his vitality, and his figure became even more illusory, how could he catch up.

Fen Qianji was startled to realize that something was wrong, and another flame burned all over his body, which was actually a temple secret technique similar to the method of blood sacrifice, to forcibly improve his strength.

The fire of the Divine Prison also became more solid, burning violently, as if it was going to burn everything in the world.

However, what surprised everyone was that the faint blue light emanating from Qiu Dangya's fingertips completely ignored the obstruction of the Purgatory Fire of Divine Prison, penetrated directly, and hit Mu Hanyan's back.

"Han Yan!" Ye Lanfeng and the others let out a heart-piercing cry at the same time.

But Mu Hanyan couldn't hear anything. The moment the ray of light hit her heart, she only felt a shock, and her mind went blank in an instant, only to feel that her whole mind was freed from the shackles of her body and passed through. Time, space, across the real and the unreal.

Where are you going? What to do? Who are you?

...

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister! You promised me, take me to see it." Mu Hanyan only felt dizzy for a while, and then felt his arm being held and shaking. There was a delicate voice in her ear that kept bombarding her ears, "Senior sister, you promised others, take me to see it."

kindness? Look, what? Mu Hanyan frowned slightly. What happened to yourself? doing what? I seem to have forgotten something very important, what is it?