Chapter 1784 1785 A Reversal No One Expected

"No way, this kind of life and death is still a trick?" Behind him, Long Wudang stared blankly at the small flame. He had suffered from Mu Hanyan's big loss, and knew that this small flame was definitely not what it looked like. So simple, whoever dares to underestimate it will surely die miserably. But at this time, he didn't think Xiang Qiuzhan would be so stupid. He even felt that Mu Hanyan was playing such a small trick in this life-and-death battle, which was simply courting death.

If Mu Hanyan knew what he was thinking, she would definitely shout that she was wronged. She didn't even want to show the enemy's weakness to paralyze her opponent. She never did. The small flame started, and then there was a gorgeous ending with a raging flame, which seemed to be more treacherous and cunning.

At the moment when the little flame appeared, Xiang Qiuzhan's huge black sword suddenly burst into a blue light, deep and boundless, as if the door to the abyss of hell had been opened.

"Roar!" With a roar, a black figure soared out of it.

dragon! Those graceful antlers, graceful posture, sharp four claws, and indestructible scales are not exactly one of the most powerful among the legendary ancient beasts, the dragon!

However, unlike the dragons that ordinary people know, the dark dragon in front of him has no divine meaning, and is full of death, evil, and cruelty.

The demon dragon roared angrily and swirled around Mu Hanyan in the air. In the blink of an eye, the huge and slender black dragon shadow was like a black mist, and Mu Hanyan was firmly imprisoned within it.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, even the rogues under Xiang Qiuzhan were no exception.

Only at this time did they know why Xiang Qiuzhen was able to escape safely from the siege of the five major temples, and why so many priests died under his sword, so that the temple priests who were known as the rulers of the mainland could not even find his shadow. arrive.

Not because of his own strength, but because of his sword, or more precisely, because of the dragon hidden in the sword.

"Master Priest!" An Xiaxin and the others finally recovered and exclaimed in unison.

Perhaps, the legendary beast dragon may not be the ultimate powerhouse in the mainland. The dragon in front of him should be sealed in the giant sword, and it may not be as powerful as the legend, and the top priest with extraordinary strength may not be able to. There is no qualification to compete with him, but no one thinks that Mu Hanyan will have such strength.

"Death, I want you to die, I want your soul to be destroyed, and you can't be reborn forever." Xiang Qiuzhan grinned cruelly, and the giant sword slashed towards Mu Hanyan.

Although Mu Hanyan had long guessed that his giant sword was of extraordinary quality, she had never imagined that an ancient demon dragon was sealed in it. She had never even heard of such a demon dragon in the world.

The demon dragons coiled around him, and the black energy filled the air. Under the restraint of the huge force, Mu Hanyan was actually unable to move.

Only that small flame flew towards the giant sword that Xiang Qiuzhan cut out.

But even a fool knows that such a small flame can't stop Xiang Qiu Zhan's hatred-filled sword, let alone this flame, even if it turns into a huge fireball again, or a flaming spear. , are equally unstoppable. What the sword contained was no longer Xiang Qiuzhan's own power, but the power of the Demon Dragon.

"Han Yan!" Ling Baobao's face was no longer calm, his eyes were red, and he smashed the dragon armor at Xiang Qiuyi.

An Xiaxin and the others were also awake from a dream, flying towards Mu Hanyan, waving the long sword in their hands, and at the same time releasing a series of magical techniques.

The magic dragon let out a roar, and a black aura emerged from its body, like ripples in water. The magic of An Xiaxin and others dissolved it and disappeared instantly, while Baby Ling was shocked with the Dragon Armor. Gotta fly back.

"Master Priest..." An Xiaxin's feet softened, and she fell to the ground on one knee. Behind her, she also knelt down.

Ling Baobao stood there, his body was cold, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

Xiang Qiuzhan's giant sword was getting closer and closer to Mu Hanyan, and the black energy filled it, turning into a ferocious dragon's head, opening its bloody mouth, as if to swallow Mu Hanyan in one bite.

And that faint little flame, which seemed to be blown out by the wind, flew into the dragon's mouth erratically at this moment.

Suddenly, the dragon's whole body froze, and Xiang Qiu Zhan's murderous sword also froze in the air.

A shocking scene happened, a flash of fire appeared, and the giant dragon's hideous head, like an ice cube under the scorching sun, quickly melted and disappeared. Under the burning of the flame, it quickly dissipated.

It feels like watching a paper-pasted dragon lantern turn to ashes under the flames, and then drift away with the wind without leaving a trace.

Even the black long sword in Xiang Qiuzhan's hand was no exception, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into nothingness.

"This, how is this possible..." Xiang Qiuzhan's mind was confused as he stared blankly at the empty palm.

This is the last question in his life, and for him, of course, one that will never be answered.

Because in the next moment, the Han Xiao sword, which had lost its restraint, had already slashed heavily on his chest, and a flaming spear appeared at this moment, passed through his chest, and took him into the air.

"Ah..." Xiang Qiuzhan finally let out a scream, and he was in mid-air, turned to ashes by the raging flames.

Everyone was stunned. They thought that Mu Hanyan would definitely die, but who knew that such a reversal would happen. The terrifying dragon was defeated so easily by Mu Hanyan that even Zhuge Qiu could not resist one of them. Xiang Qiuzhan, the mighty swordsman, died under Mu Hanyan's sword just like that.

Even though all this happened in front of him, some people couldn't help rubbing their eyes, obviously unable to believe what they saw.

"Kill!" Mu Hanyan pointed with a long sword and shouted coldly.

She is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but she has seen the cruelty and ruthlessness of the rogue with her own eyes, but she will never have the slightest compassion.

Xiang Qiuzhan's rogues are well-trained and far more terrifying than blood pirates. If they are allowed to escape from Huayu City, once they are full of wings, it will be a catastrophe.

Mu Hanyan knew that if he wanted to have stronger strength, he couldn't stay in Huayu City forever, so he never wanted to leave any hidden dangers for them.

It's a pity that urging God to bestow Tianwei is too debilitating, and the consumption of the power of divine sense is particularly huge. The use of the Eight Desolate Divine Meteor makes her exhausted, and she can't do it in a short time.

The cold voice resounded through the earth, and the guards of the priests of Huayu Temple woke up like a dream and attacked the rogues opposite.