Chapter 1800 1801 Murder and Silence
If Mu Hanyan had forced him to speak just now, knowing that he would definitely die anyway, he would never let the other party do what he wanted. But since Mu Hanyan had given him a chance, he also made a bold statement. This time he was convinced that he lost, and he had nothing to hide. Of course, he had no idea what Mu Hanyan was going to ask.
"Where did your practice come from? Also, last time in Mujia Village, what was the origin of the person who was originally used by your second master to block the sword, but escaped from my sword?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Who?" Chen Xuefeng was slightly startled. Last time, he only cared about escaping for his life and didn't care about others at all, so he didn't know who Mu Hanyan was talking about.
"That's it..." As soon as Mu Hanyan said this, he saw a long sword pass through Chen Xuefeng's chest.
"You!" Chen Xuefeng was shocked and turned his head sharply, his eyes showing incredible color.
Mu Hanyan was also shocked. The person who shot was the rogue who escaped from her twice, but he did not expect that after Xiang Qiu Zhan was killed, he would return to Chen Xuefeng, and he did not expect that he would be able to She saved her life under the combined magic of Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan, and was among the dead, even she didn't notice it.
Of course, Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan didn't expect it either, and they were stunned when they saw this scene.
Mu Hanyan's response was much faster than theirs, but she was only slightly surprised, and the Han Xiao sword was unsheathed again and stabbed towards the man's chest. This kind of close shot, regardless of kendo or martial arts, is much more practical and faster than priest magic. After all, priest magic needs to condense spiritual power with spiritual thoughts, and high-level ones also need to sing to assist, while kendo And martial arts can shoot directly.
Mu Hanyan's shot was not unpleasant, but the man was well prepared. Just when the tip of the sword was about to pierce his heart, his body twisted strangely, dodging Mu Hanyan's fatal blow, and then flew into the air. He got up and flew out of the city.
But this time, he wasn't so lucky. He let him escape twice in a row, and this time he killed someone in front of her. If you let him escape, even Miss Mu would be ashamed to see others.
Divine Sense locked onto the man's back, Mu Hanyan violently threw the long sword in his hand, and with the help of the strength comparable to the ninth rank of a swordsman, the long sword flew out like a meteor, making a shrill sound of breaking through the air.
The man heard the sound of the sword behind him, but he just snorted softly and blocked it with a backhand sword.
His strength is by no means inferior to Chen Xuefeng, and even much higher. He is confident enough that even if Mu Hanyan's sword is powerful, it will never hurt him.
However, at the moment when the two swords intersected, a small flame exploded violently, and the Hanxiao Sword turned into a flame spear, swept past the side of his sword at several times the speed, and pierced into his heart.
The man's whole body was shocked, and he looked at the flame spear that passed through his chest in disbelief, and fell down with a whole body of fireworks.
Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan were stunned. Seeing the speed of the man's escape, they thought they couldn't keep him, but they didn't expect that they would be killed by Mu Hanyan in the end. Priest magic, can it be used like this?
Mu Hanyan was also stunned. She just threw the Hanxiao Sword out of anger and unwillingness. She didn't think much about it at all. When she succeeded with the sword, she suddenly reacted. The kendo cultivation base is focused on the sword together. Such an attack method is completely different from the holy court kendo, the temple magic, and the power is completely different.
The swordsmanship of the Holy Court relies on strength. Once the long sword is released, it will only rely on inertia, and its power will be greatly reduced. The farther the distance is, the less powerful it will be. Even the appearance of the demon sword is no exception, so it is more suitable for close combat. .
Priest magic is slightly stronger at this point. It relies on divine sense to control the spiritual power in the body, and has a larger attack range, which is more suitable for long-distance battles. However, spiritual power is invisible. Once the magic is used, it cannot use the power of the long sword itself, so the power is actually stronger than the powerful destructive power produced by the instant burst of weak energy.
This is also normal. She concentrated her energy in the Hanxiao Sword just now, and when the magic technique broke out, her energy broke out at the same time. The long glow of the burning flame completely covered up the power of the energy, so it was difficult for Wen Gaoren. Find something different.
But even so, Mu Hanyan secretly reminded himself that he can't be so rash in the future. If Wen Gaoren can't find it, it may not be found by others. After all, he is only a ninth-order god priest, and he can't be called a master in the temple. He is tall, there are many people with stronger spiritual sense than him, and God knows when the flaws will be revealed.
Moreover, he was just watching and didn't feel it himself. If he felt it personally, he might have found clues. Such combat skills are either not used or used, and must be killed with a single sword, otherwise what awaits him is the endless pursuit of the temple.
These thoughts flashed through Mu Hanyan's mind quickly, and were quickly thrown aside by her, leaning down to check Chen Xuefeng's injury.
How to use combat skills is a matter of the future, and now the top priority is to save Chen Xuefeng's life first. That person had a better chance to escape just now, but he insisted on killing Chen Xuefeng before escaping. Obviously, he wanted to kill and silence him, so Mu Hanyan became even more curious about those questions.
Chen Xuefeng was spitting out blood, his eyes widened, puzzled, unwilling and angry. Mu Hanyan's spiritual sense probed away, and found that his internal organs had long since been fragmented.
If she changed swordsmen or priests, she might still have some way to deal with such a serious injury. After all, she already has the cultivation of at least an eighth-order god priest, but Chen Xuefeng is neither a swordsman nor a priest. Although martial arts It brought him strong combat power and good defense, but it couldn't bring him the effect of self-healing. This kind of injury was fatal to him, and she was completely powerless. The reason why Chen Xuefeng hadn't died was because he insisted on his unwillingness and resentment.
"It seems that I can't find the answer to my doubts after all." Mu Hanyan sighed secretly. She didn't even bother to look at the mysterious rogue who died under her sword. She knew how powerful the sword skills and divine skills contained in the sword just broke out at the same time. How could he still be alive?
"Master Priest, what questions are important to you?" Sikong Qinglan asked when she saw Mu Hanyan's puzzled eyes. In fact, he was equally curious about the identity of the man and the motives behind the murder.
"I can't say it's important, I just think it's too weird," Mu Hanyan replied.
"I understand." Sikong Qinglan nodded, singing like the wind in his mouth, "God's radiance shines on the earth, gives life to all things, the hymn of life, sings in the wind, Anunara Pozhehasane, Benianannazihoye..."