Chapter 2419 2422 No Regrets, No Regrets

Perhaps, some things can be faked, but when Zhan Yuan did all this, his eyes still stayed on Yi Xingtian's face. The deep affection, nostalgia, and reluctance in his eyes could never be faked.

"I'll save her, you can stop." Mu Hanyan took a deep breath and said.

Although he had said that he and Yi Xingtian did not owe each other, but seeing her life and death on the line, how could Mu Hanyan stand idly by?

In fact, if it wasn't for her vigilance against Zhan Yuan, perhaps she would have taken action long ago.

With a thought, the seal of life and death of Qiankun opened again.

Not only Ye Yanran, Feng Qingyu and others all appeared in the hall.

"Let's start." Everyone in the Qiankun Life and Death Seal has seen everything that happened just now, so she doesn't need to explain anything.

Ye Yanran nodded and began to sing softly.

She didn't try to dissuade Mu Hanyan, because with the awakening of her bloodline, the memory in reincarnation gradually awakened, and the entanglement between herself and Mu Hanyan in the previous life had reappeared in her mind, so she knew, Mu Hanyan will definitely save Yi Xingtian, just like she once saved herself at any cost.

Feng Qingyu and the others did not persuade her either. One was that they knew what Mu Hanyan had decided, and it was difficult for them to change, and the other was that they were touched by Zhan Yuan's actions.

However, they still surrounded themselves, holding the hilt of their swords, guarding against Zhan Yuan. No matter how affectionate Zhan Yuan was for Yi Xingtian, even if he could risk his life for Yi Xingtian, he and Mu Hanyan were always enemies rather than friends, and they had to be on guard.

As Ye Yanran sang, a splendid glow of light fell on the crystal coffin and penetrated in, like a colorful cocoon of light, wrapping Yi Xingtian in it. However, there was no change in Yi Xingtian's body, he was still lifeless, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of vitality.

Mu Hanyan's chanting sound also sounded, and then, the gorgeous glow became more and more intense, and a faint golden light appeared in the multicolored.

Mu Hanyan hit the crystal coffin, slid his fingers across the edge of the sword, and a line of blood dripped toward Yi Xingtian's forehead. In an instant, the line of blood turned into a brilliant golden color, like the mist dispersing, even the colorful light cocoon. , all become golden.

At the same time, Mu Hanyan's divine martial spirit appeared behind him.

"Tianlin, divine healing!" Ye Yanran finally finished her last chant and played her last hand, and Mu Hanyan's hymn of life ended the last syllable at the same time, and the coordination was so tacit and so perfect.

Golden rays of light rushed towards Yi Xingtian's body. Everyone saw that a phantom that was exactly the same as her own appeared outside her body, slowly sank, and merged into her body, and her face, which seemed to be carved from jade, also showed a faint touch. Blush, a touch of vitality, also quietly appeared on her body.

However, Mu Hanyan's face gradually turned pale, the golden bloodline was still turning into ten thousand strands of golden light, merging into Yi Xingtian's body, and the ghostly spirit behind him gradually became illusory.

Obviously, saving Yi Xingtian with the blood of her own gods and the illusory soul of the gods will inevitably damage her vitality, and even her strength will be affected a lot.

But there was a happy smile on her face. Yi Xingtian is her friend after all. She has no regrets and no regrets in doing all this.

Mu Hanyan's expression became more and more tired, while the vitality in Yi Xingtian's body became stronger and stronger.