Facing Wei Xiaotian's Dragon Breaking Sword, whose domineering power had greatly decreased but was still deadly enough, Mu Hanyan did not block or evade, and her offensive power did not decrease at all.
Did she want to die together with him? Wei Xiaotian had never imagined that Mu Hanyan's temperament was so strong that she would rather die with him than give in.
Wei Xiaotian suddenly had a headache. He asked himself, with his own strength, Mu Hanyan's sword could at most seriously injure him, but could not kill him at all, and she herself would definitely be in danger. As for dying together, she would definitely die together, but he would definitely not.
But the problem is that he was indeed worried and didn't dare to kill Mu Hanyan.
This stinky girl, if you don't value your own life, don't let me down! In order to gain the favor of the Holy Lord, Wei Xiaotian has devoted himself to cultivation and worked hard for many years. He doesn't want his future to be ruined like this. Thinking of this, he subconsciously withdrew some of the Holy Qi, and the sword power, which was not strong enough to begin with, weakened a little.
But he soon realized that he was wrong.
Just as his sword light was about to strike Mu Hanyan, a light as colorful as colored glass burst out from Mu Hanyan's body!
The Glazed Holy Armor, the Star-Moon Battle Crown, the Blood Shield of the Hades, and the Dark Cloud Veil appeared on Mu Hanyan's body again, and the Heavenly Secret Mirror on her chest that protected her heart meridian was shining with divine light.
"Boom" his domineering sword of Dragon Breaking Sword fell on Mu Hanyan, but it seemed to fall on an invisible air shield. The colorful air ball exploded violently, shocking Wei Xiaotian's arm so much that his arm became numb and his internal organs surged, and he almost vomited blood.
Mu Hanyan herself was naturally not seriously injured as he had imagined, nor did she die on the spot. Apart from her slightly pale face, there was almost no sign of anything unusual.
At the same time, Mu Hanyan's unstoppable sword, like a falling meteor, also fell on him.
"It's over. How could I forget that Mu Hanyan still has a protective artifact?" Wei Xiaotian almost slapped himself hard.
According to the information he had obtained, he knew that Mu Hanyan had already obtained the Cang Xuan Yunsha, but that was refined by Master Pang Dezong, and it was said that it had not been completed yet. People in the Holy Court have always looked down upon secular masters, so he naturally would not take such a so-called divine weapon that has not yet been refined seriously, and even sneered at it.
But now, he knew he was wrong, so wrong!
With a shock in his chest, Wei Xiaotian flew out heavily, and in mid-air, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
This result was also beyond Mu Hanyan's expectations. She hadn't imagined that under the influence of the Heavenly Secret Mirror, these protective artifacts would be repaired to such an extent.
The domineering power of Wei Xiaotian's Dragon Breaking Sword was restrained by Yue Fanchen's Saint Sword Art, and its power was already much weaker. He was afraid to act rashly and withdrew some of his Saint Qi, which further reduced its power. How could he break the defenses of these protective artifacts?
However, Mu Hanyan was not as relaxed as Wei Xiaotian looked. Her internal organs were also in turmoil, and the internal injuries she suffered were still serious, but she did not vomit blood.
This is no surprise. Even for a divine weapon, its power is still related to one's own cultivation. If the difference is small, it can still play a crucial role in turning the tide. However, if the difference is too great, the effect will be greatly reduced. Otherwise, if a divine weapon could kill gods and Buddhas, and kill all enemies in the world, then everyone would not need to practice hard, and would just learn alchemy and swordsmanship to create divine weapons.
Ignoring her injuries and without even taking the pills, Mu Hanyan flew up and chased after Wei Xiaotian.
Mu Hanyan understands the principle of making you sick while you are ill better than anyone else.
What's more, although Wei Xiaotian was seriously injured, she was also injured. Several protective artifacts such as the Glazed Holy Armor and the Hades Blood Shield had a cooling time like the Cang Xuan Yunsha, and could not be used again in the short term. If she could not end the battle quickly and end it while Wei Xiaotian was injured, once he had time to catch his breath, she would still be defeated without a doubt.
As for Yue Fanchen, his own strength was much weaker, and he did not have a magical weapon to protect him like her. Affected by Wei Xiaotian's sword just now, he had already vomited blood and his face was pale. Although he suppressed his injuries and followed with a long sword in his hand, judging from his unsteady steps, he obviously had no fighting power.
"Mu Hanyan, I still underestimated you. Do you think that you two can hurt me?" Wei Xiaotian roared angrily.
He originally thought that without Hua Yue and others around, it would be easy to deal with Mu Hanyan. However, he didn't expect that he would be seriously injured by the opponent after a fight. Moreover, looking at Mu Hanyan's unyielding offensive that followed him like a shadow, it was clear that she was trying to beat a drowning dog. How could he not be angry?
As a great sword master and one of the five saints, it would have been fine if he had been bullied once by a cultivator at the level of a great swordsman, but he didn't get any advantage the second time. If he really got bullied again today, he would never have to go out and see people again.
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the blood rushing to his throat. Wei Xiaotian forced his energy to move forward, and the cold light on the sword became brighter. The domineering sword power of the Dragon Breaking Sword once again penetrated his body.
Mu Hanyan's pupils suddenly shrank. She was indeed a saint. Even though she had the upper hand with the help of her protective artifacts and Yue Fanchen's saintly swordsmanship, she still could not defeat the seriously injured Wei Xiaotian. After all, she was also injured, but it was not as obvious as the other party.
However, even though she knew the gap still existed, Mu Hanyan couldn't give up at this time. She gritted her teeth and slashed with her sword with all her strength.
"The two of them are not enough, how about adding me!" At this moment, a sneer sounded behind Wei Xiaotian.
Along with the sneer, a strange sword light appeared.
Unlike ordinary swordsmen who would wield a dazzling and murderous sword light, this sword was shrouded in a black mist, filled with darkness and death.
Like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, it would be fine if it doesn't show up, but once it shows up, it will be a fatal blow.
Zhao Si Ning! This person appeared so suddenly that Mu Hanyan didn't have time to see his face clearly, but just by listening to the voice, Mu Hanyan knew who it was.
Wei Xiaotian obviously didn't notice his presence until Zhao Sining's cold and ruthless laughter appeared behind him. He suddenly woke up and subconsciously turned his sword to block behind him.
This is also everyone's instinct. Although they know that Mu Hanyan's sword in front of them is very powerful, they always feel that the sneak attack from behind is more threatening.
"Clang!" Sparks flew, Zhao Sining's whole body shook, and he staggered backward, but at the same time, Mu Hanyan's Nine Heavens Starfall and Yue Fanchen's Saint Swordsmanship also fell on Wei Xiaozai again.
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