Chapter 1730 1731 What a Terrible Sword

At the entrance of the spring water, I only felt clear and sweet, and it didn't seem to be too special, but soon, a heat flow rushed through the whole body, as if every body, every pore, was relaxed. And a mysterious force also quietly condensed in the body and dispersed throughout the body.

Seeing that the spring water was relatively mild, and there was nothing wrong with it, Mu Hanyan simply drank all the spring water in the cup in one gulp. Immediately, all the meridians and bones in the whole body seemed to be on fire. Mu Hanyan could even feel the heat on his cheeks, and the strength was also increasing.

This power is so pure and so huge, Mu Hanyan can feel that even if there is no energy or the assistance of priest magic, this power is by no means lower than the fifth rank of swordsmen.

However, with the increase in strength, her meridian bones, and even every body in her body, were hit by the huge force, and there was a tear-like pain. There was also a fine layer of sweat on her forehead.

It is no wonder that the blood of the little auspicious beast, the unicorn master, almost died. You must know that this spring was only condensed by the blood of the dragon family, and the power contained in it is still a lot worse, and it is much gentler in comparison. It made her feel so painful that she had experienced more than one time to cut the pulse and wash the marrow. How much power should she endure if she directly swallowed the blood of the dragon race.

Fortunately, the little guy had filial piety and left her the blood that came from the dragon bloodline.

Feeling that he could still bear it, Mu Hanyan poured another cup of spring water and drank it, and then another cup.

After drinking three cups of spring water, Mu Hanyan only felt that every bone in his body seemed to be cracked, and the heart-piercing pain also entered his mind, and the increase in strength gradually stopped.

Mu Hanyan knew that this was the limit. One was the limit of her body, and the other was the limit of the spring water. After all, it was only condensed from the blood of the dragon race. After all, the effect of this spring water was still limited, and it was impossible to increase its power without limit. , just like many panaceas, when you take the first one, the strength is greatly improved, and then it is completely wasted.

Knowing that drinking it again would only add to the pain, and would not help improve her strength, Mu Hanyan put away the water bag. Because of the extreme pain, her hands were shaking slightly, and every drop of cold sweat continued to run down her forehead. roll off.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Hanyan slowly closed her eyes. Even though she has been a human being in two lifetimes and has been practicing for a long time, she still couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain, and she even felt confused in her mind. This is also her. If it was someone else, even if she didn't explode and die under that huge force, she would have been traumatized by the pain, and her soul would have been destroyed.

Mu Hanyan ran the Divine Martial Soul Refining Technique over and over again, keeping his mind tight, and the pain on his body gradually disappeared.

Everyone looked at her nervously, but didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing her accident.

"Sir, are you alright?" After a long time, Mu Tu asked cautiously after seeing Mu Hanyan open his eyes with a long sigh of relief, and his expression became much more relaxed.

"I made everyone worry, I'm fine." Seeing everyone's worried expressions, Mu Hanyan said with a smile.

Mutu breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still some curiosity in his eyes.

Of course Mu Hanyan knew what he was curious about. Others didn't know the origin of the spring water, but he saw where the spring water came from with his own eyes. He also got credit for digging out Naba's lower dragon armor. Xiao Rui Beast ate it. After that Blood Soul Orb was amazingly powerful, what effect should Mu Hanyan have when drinking this spring water?

Mu Hanyan was also a little curious about this question.

Pulling out the Hanxiao Sword again, Mu Hanyan stared at the huge boulder outside the village that was three feet square.

That pure power flowed through the limbs and bones, and gradually, condensed in the long sword, and the Hanxiao Sword actually made a desolate humming sound.

With a clear whistle, Mu Hanyan slashed towards that huge boulder. Although he did not concentrate the slightest energy, when the long sword slashed through the air, the surrounding light was distorted, as if a sword tore open the space.

"唧" Jianmang swept past, and there was no roar of Shi Po Kai's shock when the energy erupted in the past, only a cold light like lightning fell.

For a moment, Mu Hanyan's long sword fell, but the surroundings were silent. Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan suspiciously, as if there was no movement. Just when they saw Mu Hanyan slashing out with a sword, they saw the twisted light. With one sword, the boulder didn't respond either. Wasn't this the sound of thunder and little rain?

"Uh... Lord Hanyan's sword is really shocking, let's continue to drink, drink." Mutu's mind is not as rough as it looks on the outside, although disappointed, he did not show it, but comforted him and said , said that, and walked towards the wine table with a dry smile on his face.

The others were also secretly disappointed and turned around.

"Boom" At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from behind, and the earth trembled violently.

Everyone's body stiffened and they turned their heads sharply, and saw that the boulder, which was three feet square, actually cracked and fell to both sides. In the middle, look at the crack, it is as smooth as a mirror.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't close their mouths. You must know that these huge rocks exposed in the wilderness are not as hard as iron, but they are not too hard, otherwise they would have been turned into dust in the wind like a knife. But at this time, it was split in half like tofu, and the crack was smooth as a mirror.

It was only then that everyone realized that Mu Hanyan's sword just now was not thunderous and rainy, but the sword was so powerful and fast that the boulder that was split in half did not break immediately.

What a terrifying sword!

Such a result shocked Mu Hanyan himself. At the ninth rank of a swordsman, Mu Hanyan was certain that the power of this sword would never be lower than that of a swordsman of the ninth rank.

Without relying on any strength, and without relying on any priestly magic, just relying on pure strength, he could unleash a sword equivalent to the ninth rank of a swordsman. It was unimaginable to replace Mu Hanyan in the past.

However, this kind of power is obviously not something that anyone can bear. With just one strike, Mu Hanyan felt numbness in his arms and a sense of weakness in his body. After all, it is only pure power, and it is completely dependent on the consumption of physical strength. Unlike strength, which can be continuously circulated, so the wear and tear of the body will be greater when it is used.

But no matter what, Mu Hanyan was still very excited that he suddenly possessed a combat power equivalent to the ninth-rank swordsman, and he didn't have to worry about exposing his swordsmanship.

The strong sense of powerlessness not long ago made Mu Hanyan very clearly aware that she must become stronger as soon as possible. In this unfamiliar continent, to protect herself and these sincere people who were willing to lose their lives for her, she must quickly improve her strength. She really didn't want to experience that strong sense of powerlessness and self-blame.