"Master!" Just before she fell into coma, she heard a familiar long cry in her ears, and a desolate figure flew towards Wen Gaoren's formation.
Duan Chengan, why is he here? With such surprise and confusion, Mu Hanyan lost consciousness.
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After an unknown amount of time, Mu Hanyan gradually regained consciousness, but all she saw was darkness. She tried hard to open her eyes, but her body did not respond at all. It felt as if her soul had been freed from the constraints of her body.
Could it be that he is dead after all? Mu Hanyan recalled the last scene before he lost consciousness. Although Wen Gaoren had tried his best, it was obvious that he was still unable to compete with the masked old man, and he could not withstand the backlash of the formation at all.
If nothing unexpected happened, not only her, but also Sikong Qinglan, Shen Yuhe and others would not be able to escape death. Wen Gaoren would most likely not be spared either. The power of the final explosion of that field was simply not something he could withstand, not to mention that he was also seriously injured in order to save her.
Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan felt a little guilty. If she had known this would happen, she should have accepted him as her disciple. At least this would have allowed him to have fewer regrets while he was alive.
Mu Hanyan suddenly thought of Duan Cheng'an who appeared last. Hearing his "Master" full of worry and concern at that time, he must have regretted what he had done before. However, even if he arrived in time, he could not help much. Although he had a good talent in formation, his cultivation was still far behind Wen Gaoren, not to mention that he had been seriously injured before and his cultivation was completely destroyed.
After much thought, I realized I hadn't escaped this fate. But how could I still be conscious if I was already dead? Was this the next reincarnation?
But after nine tribulations of life and death, all nine tribulations return to one. There should be no chance of reincarnation, but rather the soul should be extinguished and disappear forever. Mu Hanyan was a little confused.
"Hanyan, Hanyan, Master Priest..." Mu Hanyan suddenly heard the anxious calls of Ling Baobao, Sikong Qinglan and others.
"No, I'm not dead yet!" Mu Hanyan's spirit suddenly perked up, and waves of severe pain flooded into her mind.
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