Chapter 1648 1649 She Did It

She also knows that even if she can condense the sword power of Zhuang Ping'an and others, it is absolutely impossible to break the power of the sky. Shao Chengxiong's words are actually not wrong. Besides, without Jiang Qiling by her side, her innate supernatural powers could not be awakened, and it was impossible to condense and fuse their sword power, so she had no idea of ​​breaking the power of the sky from the beginning.

As she played the last few hand tricks, the sword lights in the sky also underwent subtle changes. With her towering sword lights as the core, a sword net was constructed, shielding like a shield. above the heads of the people.

This is the only way Mu Hanyan can think of. Without Jiang Qiling's assistance, she would not be able to condense and fuse everyone's sword power again. The current spiritual sense can barely link them together to form a defensive sword net. Although its power is far from comparable to when it is condensed together, it can be said to be full of flaws when facing a real powerhouse, but it is more than enough to use it as a shield to deal with the power of the sky.

After all, people are alive, but the sky is dead.

Under the shroud of the sword net, Zhuang Ping'an and the others only felt the pressure suddenly lightened, and hurriedly followed Mu Hanyan forward. While walking, Mu Hanyan took out the medicinal pills and distributed them to everyone.

Although this sword net lasted longer than when it was condensed together, there was still a moment of disappearance. If they didn't replenish their energy in time, they would still be unable to move an inch, and even the deeper they fell, the more miserable they died.

While everyone moved forward quickly, they tried their best to refine Dan Li to accumulate energy.

Soon, everyone walked a hundred paces away. Seeing that the sword net above their heads was getting weaker and weaker, and the pressure on their bodies was getting heavier and heavier, Mu Hanyan once again hit the hand art, and then the sword was cut out, with the previous Experience, knowing that his own method is available, Mu Hanyan did not use Xing Luobahuang again. Although this swordsmanship was strong, it could only be used three times.

At the moment when the sword glow in the sky disappeared, everyone's long swords were cut out at the same time, forming a new sword net. In order to save as much energy as possible, Mu Hanyan's grasp of timing was also at its peak.

Under the protection of this sword net, everyone continued to speed up and move forward...

"How did she do it, and where did she learn the magic formula?" Seeing the figures of Mu Hanyan and the others walking forward, Shao Chengfeng was stunned, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"I said earlier, there are things you can't think of, but she may not be able to do them." Wei Xiaotian said with a smile, looking like I knew it would be like this.

No matter how big the festival was in the past, now he and Mu Hanyan are friends, and even he is proud to see Mu Hanyan create a miracle again.

Beside, Ye Lanfeng and Tantai Changqing also looked at Shao Chengfeng with a half-smiling smile. Maybe others who saw Mu Hanyan's actions before would think she was whimsical, but with their understanding of Mu Hanyan, they knew that she did this. There must be a reason, the reason why Shao Chengfeng was ignored was just to see him slap himself in the face for a while.

"Even if they pass the first level, what can they do, the next level will still be dead." Noticing their teasing eyes, Shao Chengfeng's face turned red, as if he had been slapped twice, but he was still not convinced. .

Hearing his words, Ye Lanfeng and several people put away their smiles, and their eyes became solemn. Although under the leadership of Mu Hanyan, the guardian descendants of the gods managed to pass the first difficulty without any risk, but the crisis that followed was even more dangerous. If they still have a chance to withdraw from the sky to save their lives, then when the next crisis comes, they will have no chance even if they want to escape.

Mu Hanyan walked forward with the guardian descendants of the gods, but the speed was getting slower and slower. Despite the protection of the sword net, the pressure has been much less, but everyone is still sweating like rain, as if every step they take will exhaust their last strength.

It's no wonder that in order to form this sword net, every sword they make is all out. Even if they continue to take the medicine pill, the recovery speed of energy is far less than the speed of consumption. The pressure of his body has only been reduced a lot, but it has not completely disappeared. To withstand that powerful pressure, it also consumes a lot of energy.

They walked forward step by step. Although the steps under their feet became heavier and heavier, they did not give up. They all gritted their teeth and persevered. Excessive use of energy even caused their meridians to burst, and tiny bloodshots oozing out. Out of the skin, the sword robe on the body was dyed a mottled blood stain.

Only then did they know why Mu Hanyan insisted on passing the Beiyuan Mist Plain by themselves before. If they didn't have the experience of the past six months, they would not be able to withstand the power of the sky. . Thinking of Mu Hanyan's painstaking efforts and the secret maintenance along the way, Zhuang Ping'an and others were even more grateful.

Although they were struggling every step of the way, Mu Hanyan was not at all easy. Even if the consumption of Jiutian Xingluo is far less than that of Xingluo Bahuang, but constantly forming a sword net is also a great test for her spiritual sense.

Although she wasn't blood-stained like Zhuang Ping'an and others, she was overly exhausted, and there were bursts of tingling pain in her mind, and drops of cold sweat kept rolling down her forehead.

But even Zhuang Ping'an and others did not give up, and she certainly would not give up, and she also knew that if she gave up now, Zhuang Ping'an and others would surely die.

Above his head, that sword beam was getting weaker and weaker, and seeing that he was about to collapse under the pressure of the sky, Mu Hanyan drew out the Han Xiao sword again. Zhuang Ping'an and the others also raised the long sword again, but the hand holding the hilt was shaking constantly, trying to clench it hard, but their fingers didn't obey.

Seeing how exhausted they looked, Mu Hanyan was a little worried whether they could still concentrate on forming a sword net like before.

Not far behind, Ye Lanfeng also held the hilt of the sword, and he also saw that Zhuang Ping'an and others had reached their limit. If he really can't hold on in the end, he must at least try his best to protect Mu Hanyan, and the other people must try their best to send them out of the sky. Of course, even with his strength, it is impossible to rescue everyone in this situation. More than a hundred guardian descendants of the gods will die at least half of them. But the path is chosen by themselves, whether it is life or death, it can only depend on their own creation.

In the air, that sword beam became weaker and weaker, and Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanfeng were both ready to attack. At this moment, the endless pressure suddenly disappeared.

In the sky, the sword net connected by hundreds of sword beams shattered like soap bubbles, and all the guardian descendants of the gods fell to the ground at the same time.