Chapter 2391 2364 Let the Teacher Hug
In the Holy Court Continent, Feng Qingyu's strength is only under the Holy Master. If it is a fair duel in the void, Zhu Qingjiu should not be his opponent. But here is the Continent of Gods, how could his strength be suppressed a little, it is very likely that he can't match Zhu Qingjiu.
This fat man is a little sleazy, but he has saved Mu Hanyan's life. Mu Hanyan also sincerely regards him as his teacher. Of course, he doesn't want the two to be overjoyed and sad when they meet again.
"You don't have to worry, my dear disciple, he doesn't even care about his strength as a teacher." Fatty was overjoyed by Mu Hanyan's master call, and winked at Mu Hanyan in an extremely obscene manner, the long sword in his hand suddenly clear cut out.
It was only after seeing this sword that Mu Hanyan realized that his worries were unnecessary.
Although Feng Qingyu's strength has been somewhat suppressed, his sword stance is more majestic and mighty than before. More importantly, his sword stance obviously has a strong restraint on divine arts. The suppression brought about by the law of heaven and earth is nothing at all.
Zhu Qingjiu had suffered in Feng Qingyu's hands. Knowing how powerful this fat man was, how could he dare to neglect him, so he quickly pulled out his long sword and blocked it in front of him.
The next moment, a loud noise was heard, and the divine lights flashed, and Zhu Qingjiu was slashed by Feng Qingyu and flew out with his sword.
"Pfft!" Zhu Qingjiu squirted a bloody arrow while clutching his chest, and a bloodstain gushed out from his fingers.
"Master Zhu!" Although Dou Nanshan had heard of Feng Qingyu's power, it was the first time he saw him take action.
"Go, let's go!" Zhu Qingjiu turned pale with horror, turned and fled away, and a thin blood flower was scattered along the way.
Seeing that Zhu Qingjiu didn't let any more farts, he ran away, and Dou Nanshan also turned around and ran away.
"Bahuang, Shenmie!" How could Mu Hanyan let him escape so easily, and he slashed out with one sword.
"Hantian Sword Formation, slash!" Zhuang Ping'an, Sang Qinghe and others also shot at the same time.
Hundreds of sword beams crossed the sky at the same time, strong and weak, each with its own mystery, but they complemented each other.
Feeling the mighty power of the Heavenly Sword Formation, Dou Nanshan's heart tightened, and while speeding up his escape, he slashed behind him with his long sword. However, the sword that the hundreds of guardian descendants of the gods are linked by a sword formation is not so easy to block. Even if he can stop it, what can he use to resist Mu Hanyan's sword?
Just listening to a sprinkling of blood, Dou Nanshan's back was split with a two-foot-long wound, not to mention the white bones, even the internal organs were clearly visible.
However, Dou Nanshan is worthy of being the leader among the priests of God's Blessing. The Continent of God is second only to the super-powerhouse of the God Lord. Regardless of his strength or opportunities, he is far superior to other God's Blessing Priests. With the help of Mu Hanyan and others The power of the sword, the speed was a little faster. In the blink of an eye, he flew to Zhu Qingjiu's side and pulled him by the way.
The two of them swept away like flying flaming stars, and disappeared without a trace in a moment. Feng Qingyu wanted to chase, but he could only stop when he saw it.
"Young Master Mu!" Although Dou Nanshan and Zhu Qingjiu escaped, Zhuang Ping'an and the others were not too disappointed. With the joy of reunion on their faces, they cheered and surrounded Mu Hanyan in the middle.
Seeing those sincere smiling faces, Mu Hanyan was also excited.
"My darling apprentice, my teacher has finally found you! Come here and let my teacher hug me." Feng Qingyu also opened her arms and rushed over with a wretched smile.