Chapter 1914 You Won't Understand in 2014

Although she is a human being in two lives, she cherishes and respects life more than anyone else, but she will never live like this. Life is precious, but what's the point of living if you can't be ashamed of your heart!

Ling Baobao's consciousness has been blurred, as if he hadn't heard Mu Hanyan's words, he still rushed out of the field with his last strength.

Mu Hanyan simply broke free from his arm and gently fell to the ground.

Ling Baobao only felt a light touch on his hand, and then came back to his senses, looking at Mu Hanyan suspiciously.

"I will never let you die for me, nor let them die for me." Mu Hanyan said resolutely, looking at the dying figures not far away, with those desperate eyes.

After that, Mu Hanyan clenched the long sword tightly again. Although her body was trembling slightly under the huge pressure, the hand holding the hilt of the sword was so steady.

"I should have guessed that it would be like this." Baby Ling shook his head and smiled helplessly.

In fact, he wasn't surprised by Mu Hanyan's decision at all. If she didn't have such a personality, they wouldn't be friends, and it wouldn't be worth his desperate efforts to save her.

Mu Hanyan took a deep breath, and slowly drew out the Hanxiao Sword.

The cold light is like snow, and the sky and the earth are eclipsed!

The endless power of laws broke through the blockade of the Heaven Slaughter Demon Dao and poured into her nearly exhausted meridians. Her pale face turned strangely bright red, and her eyes were as deep as a sea of ​​blood.

The strange bright red spread down the cheeks. In the blink of an eye, her slender neck, pure white arms, fingers holding the sword, all exposed skin turned blood red, and even the black sacrificial robe turned a thick purple, Drops of blood condensed into blood beads, rolling down the fingers holding the sword.

And her face also showed a look of extreme pain.

All the temple priests and all the people looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise. There was silence all around, and what Mu Hanyan said to Ling Baobao fell into their ears verbatim, so they knew that Mu Hanyan originally had hope of escaping, but it was only for them that he stayed without hesitation. down.

Even though he didn't know what was going on with Destruction Sword Dao, but just looking at the blood dripping from Mu Hanyan's fingertips and the look on his face, he knew how much pain she was enduring. All this is for them.

Zhan Yuan's indifferent face also became dignified.

With his powerful divine sense, it is not difficult to detect that at this time, the meridians and qi sea in Mu Hanyan's body are constantly breaking down, and even fine cracks appear in the bones all over his body.

If the previous sword of destruction only affected her mind and did not cause any harm to her body, then this time, the sword of destruction is not only used to deal with him, it is more likely to destroy herself!

"Could she be crazy!" A strange thought filled Zhan Yuan's heart.

Of course, Mu Hanyan was not crazy. Such a result was not what she hoped for, but she had no choice at all. The sword of destruction just now had exhausted all her spiritual power, vigor, and pure strength. It is not surprising that she would pay such a price if she wanted to perform the sword of destruction again.

However, even if she knew that this sword would destroy her opponent as well as herself, she still had no complaints or regrets.

"The common people are extinguished, and all things are extinguished!" Mu Hanyan finally slashed out with a sword.

The black sword shines out from the sword, like the flames of death coming from the abyss of hell, with a terrifying aura of destroying everything.

With a wave of Zhan Yuan's arm, a fierce aura swung out towards his face, turning into a giant bladed weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword or a knife but not a knife.

The two beams of Qi met in mid-air, emitting a roar like a volcanic eruption.

The strong turbulence flew in all directions, and Mu Hanyan was also thrown backwards by the huge impact force. She flew ten feet away before landing heavily on the ground. Fine blood sprayed from her body, as if Every meridian and every pore burst instantly.

Zhan Yuan was also shocked and retreated again and again, traces of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, you had a chance to escape, why did you stay, just for these ants?" Zhan Yuan said contemptuously.

Even in another plane, they are all powerful existences like gods, so how could they care about the life and death of these weak priests and common people.

"You won't understand." Mu Hanyan's expression became even more contemptuous.

From Zhan Yuan's merciless massacre of her own people just now, she knew that he didn't know what friendship was and what responsibility was, and she wasn't interested in explaining too much.

"I don't need to understand." Zhan Yuan looked at Mu Hanyan and said lightly, "I forgot that you are the same as them now, and there is not much difference between you and ants."

"Really, but you didn't seem to have taken advantage of the sword just now." Mu Hanyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically.

"I'd like to see how long you can hold on?" Zhan Yuan snorted coldly and waved his arms again.

Mu Hanyan gritted her teeth, flew up, and slashed out with a sword head-on.

The qi and light meet, the sky shakes and the ground shakes, and amidst the loud roar, Mu Hanyan flies into the sky again with a burst of blood mist. And Zhan Yuan took a few steps back, the blood on the corner of his mouth became thicker.

This time, without giving Mu Hanyan any chance to breathe, Zhan Yuan didn't say a word, and flew forward to attack again.

Mu Hanyan gritted her teeth, and swung the Hanxiao sword again.

One sword...two swords...three swords...

The blood in Mu Hanyan's eyes became more and more intense, and his whole mind was already occupied by the desire to kill and destroy.

Amidst the loud noises, beams of energy shot up into the sky, the earth trembled violently, and the ancient buildings submerged in the sea of ​​flames finally collapsed and were completely reduced to ruins.

In a short while, the two had fought for a full ten swords, and blood sprayed from Mu Hanyan's body again and again, and that graceful and graceful figure flew out again and again.

"Boom!" With the last loud noise, Mu Hanyan finally fell to the ground.

Her black sacrificial robe was completely soaked in blood, showing a strange purple color. Every drop of blood in the body has been drained, and his face has turned pale again, and turned into ashes again.

Every bone in her body seemed to be shattered, and the piercing cold pain rushed into her mind, but it made her regain her senses, even more sober than at any other time.

"Is this considered a flashback before death? Is it a kind of luck to be able to stay awake before death?" Mu Hanyan fell to the ground, thinking like self-deprecating.

The vitality is constantly flowing from the body. Although he still holds the Hanxiao sword in his hand, Mu Hanyan actually doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers at this time.