Chapter 1863 The Surprise Left in 1864 Until Now

"Playing with you? You think too highly of yourself." Mu Hanyan said disapprovingly with a look of contempt.

If it were someone else, maybe it would be interesting to play around like this, but Long Wucuo, she felt that it would be more comfortable to slap her face directly, the reason why this happened, to put it bluntly, was just a coincidence. So she is really wronged.

"Mu Hanyan, do you think you can defeat me like this?" Long Wucuo was once again irritated by Mu Hanyan's contemptuous gaze. He stood up slowly, turned his wrist, and another long sword with its scabbard appeared in his hand.

He absolutely cannot accept such a failure, he has a stronger trump card!

"Mu Hanyan, if you took the initiative to admit defeat just now, maybe I would let you live. Unfortunately, if you insist on killing yourself, then you can't blame me." Long Wucuo stood up straight, holding the sword flat The sheath, with blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, unusually ferocious.

"Big words." Mu Hanyan still had a face full of contempt. Seeing the sword in Long Wucuo's hand, he almost couldn't laugh out loud: He's taking his own life, who is taking his own death?

"Aren't you brazen? You'll soon know that this sword is called Chaos Sword. Maybe you haven't heard of the origin of this sword, but it doesn't matter. You will soon know how terrifying it is." Long Wucuo Said proudly.

"The Chaos Sword, this is the Chaos Sword!" There were exclamations from the audience.

In fact, among the priests of the temples, there are very few people who have not heard of the name of Chaos Sword. For a long time, the Chaos God Sword has been the dream weapon of low-level priests, and it is also the nightmare of high-level priests. Although it is not impossible for the weak to defeat the strong in the competition between priests as long as the magic is used reasonably, but to defeat or even kill the priest of the heart of the gods with the cultivation base of the priests of the gods, the only way is to rely on such magical weapons as the chaotic sword. Only sharp tools can do it.

It is said that the Chaos God Sword disappeared hundreds of years ago, but it was not expected to fall into the hands of Long Wucuo. It is no wonder that he still has such confidence after being severely injured.

It seems that Mu Hanyan is still unable to escape after all. The people who thought there was no suspense in this battle once again expressed deep sympathy for Mu Hanyan.

Speaking of which, Mu Hanyan's strength can be considered very good. The magical technique just now exceeded everyone's imagination, and even the chief priests were shocked. Unfortunately, her opponent was Long Wucuo-chaos Long Wucuo with the Excalibur in hand.

Thinking this way in her heart, she didn't notice that a playful smile flashed in Mu Hanyan's eyes.

"Mu Hanyan, die to me!" Long Wucuo violently drew out the Chaos Sword, and slashed at Mu Hanyan.

Probably because of the psychological effect, the feeling of that cold glow was actually fantastic.

"Ah!" A young priest couldn't help exclaiming, as if he had seen Mu Hanyan's mind was in a state of confusion, and he was hit by the unstoppable Chaos Sword on the spot, and then the blood spattered five feet.

At this moment, a fiery red sword light flashed, condensed into a flaming spear, and stabbed Long Wucuo head-on.

As if the tip of a needle was facing the wheat, the fire spear and the chaotic sword met head-on. With a series of crisp sounds, the legendary chaotic sword, which was able to defeat the enemy several times in a row, was shattered into silver slag!

"How is this possible!" In an instant, everyone was stunned.

It is said that the Chaos God Sword itself is not known for its sharpness and sturdiness, and it has failed and broken many times when it was cast, so it is not surprising that it was broken like this in a duel between strong and strong, but the problem is that the Chaos God Sword is really The strength of it is that it can disturb the mind, and the priests who are against it cannot perform decent magic at all. It was also for this reason that the priest who forged this sword was able to defeat powerful enemies with the cultivation base of a god priest.

But looking at Mu Hanyan in front of him, there was no sign of confusion, and the power of this fire spear was no weaker than that of the previous magic. Could it be that her divine sense is so powerful that she is completely unaffected by the Chaos Sword.

Long Wucuo himself was also stunned. He never thought that his biggest trump card, the Chaos Sword, would have no effect on Mu Hanyan at all. If he hadn't tried the power of this sword before, he even suspected that the Chaos Sword in his hand was a fake.

However, after trying it with his own hands, he really couldn't really mess with the sword, and it completely failed when he met Mu Hanyan?

At this time, he didn't know at all that his former Chaos Sword was indeed genuine, but the one he was holding now was an out-and-out fake.

On the night when the ancestral hall caught fire, the Chaos Sword had already been dropped by Mu Hanyan. Originally, Mu Hanyan wanted to take away the Chaos God Sword as a surprise for him, but under Baobao Ling's suggestion, he decided to save the surprise for the god sacrifice ceremony.

The appearance of the Chaos Sword is unpretentious, and its appearance is not much different from the ordinary priest's long sword. In addition, Mu Hanyan's sword casting and alchemy skills, as well as the assistance of Chaos Sky Fire, can be imitated by just taking a priest's long sword He looked decent, and the chaotic sky fire that had just opened his spiritual consciousness gave Mu Hanyan a small surprise at the last moment, and even the chaotic and empty aura in the sword was almost inseparable.

Of course, breath belongs to breath, such a Xibei product, naturally cannot have the power of the real product, if Long Wucuo carefully inspects it, he can still find the difference. It's a pity that it was too late because of the fire in the ancestral hall, and he had to recharge his energy to prepare for the sacrifice ceremony, so he didn't check carefully. After returning, he just checked briefly and went to bed early.

So much so that Long Wudang didn't see any abnormality on his face, mistakenly thought that Mu Hanyan had missed, and was worried and tossed and turned sleeplessly.

And this surprise, as Mu Hanyan hoped, has been kept until now.

"Hey!" Amid the sound of piercing the air, the fire spear had already pierced Long Wucuo's chest, and the strong inertia brought him flying out of the competition platform, sprinkling drops of blood along the way.

"No wrong!" Long Aoli flew out from the high platform, but he was the first to arrive first, and he stretched out his arms to catch Long Wu wrong.

Several other priests of the Long family also shot at the same time, only one step slower than Long Aoli, and rushed to Long Wucuo's side, and they joined forces to fight the fire spear.

"Father..." Long Wucuo wanted to say something, but he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted in Long Aoli's arms.

Mu Hanyan frowned slightly. Originally, she wanted to kill Long Wucuo, but he still escaped. Obviously, he was still wearing a body armor under his sacrificial robe, otherwise she would never have died in that fire. Save your life under the spear.

This is also due to the laws of heaven and earth in the Continent of Gods. If you change the plane and rely on the powerful power of the chaotic sky to burn everything in the world, let alone a piece of protective armor, even if he wears ten or eight pieces, he will still be able to use it. The same must die.