Although neither of them had yet attacked, the atmosphere grew unusually tense. Whether it was the Huayu City priests protecting the people or the invading bandits, their hearts could not help but rise to their throats, and an inexplicable fear continued to grow in their hearts.
"Magic arrow, covering the sky!" The black arrow finally flew out.
There was no earth-shattering power typical of Holy Court swordsmanship, nor was there the dazzling splendor typical of priestly divine arts. The entire heaven and earth, the golden sunset glow, lost its color, and even the sea of fire burning in the city turned gray and black.
Dark shadows were thick and thick, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Even the last rays of sunset were blocked by the darkness. It seemed as if night had fallen, and soon the whole world would be plunged into darkness.
"Eight Desolations, God Falls!" Mu Hanyan used her most powerful magic without hesitation.
No, it was not just divine magic, her energy that was suppressed at the fifth level of swordsmanship was also poured into the long sword, and powerful and pure power was also attached to it.
With the cover of the shady plot, she could unscrupulously integrate her swordsmanship into her divine arts. In fact, even without the cover of the shady plot, she couldn't find a better option. The opponent's arrow was very powerful, extremely powerful! She had to use all her strength and not hold back at all.
It’s a pity that the Hun Tian Stone has been completely shattered, otherwise she would have released the suppression without hesitation and exerted her strongest strength.
In an instant, the Cold Sky Sword shone brightly, emitting a dazzling silver light that seemed to illuminate the night, forming a sharp contrast with the opponent's black arrow. It was precisely because of this black background that it appeared so holy, full of sacred and inviolable majesty.
Looking at Mu Hanyan's slender and beautiful figure, and the sacred and majestic sword in her hand, even the thousands of bandits in the distance felt awe from the bottom of their hearts, and even had an urge to kneel down and surrender.
A flash of fire suddenly flew out from the tip of the sword. It seemed to be just a small flame, but in a blink of an eye, the flame turned into a burning spear, flying towards the black arrow.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the fire spear and the black arrow collided violently, exploding into a huge fireball with a diameter of ten feet. It suddenly soared into the air, illuminating the entire sky and earth in red.
Mu Hanyan's face paled, and she retreated over ten steps. Her blood churned in her chest, and a faint taste of blood lingered in her mouth. As her mind was focused on the divine art, the explosion of the flaming spear sent a sharp, needle-like pain through her mind.
However, compared to her, the other party's situation was even worse. The man in black robe flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He didn't control his body until he flew more than ten feet away and fell heavily to the ground.
The man in black robe spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to one knee on the ground. He clenched his teeth in pain, and his eyes were full of bloodshot.
Clearly, his mind was also focused on that arrow, as the arrow and Mu Hanyan's flaming spear exploded simultaneously, severely damaging his mind. After all, not everyone has a spiritual power as powerful as Mu Hanyan's. If Mu Hanyan couldn't withstand the same spiritual impact, then others would be even more unable to withstand it.
Below the temple, the cheers and shouts of the temple priests and the people were heard.
Mu Hanyan herself also breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed, just as she had felt before, the opponent's bow and arrow also contained pure strength, energy, and spiritual power. However, when these were combined at the same time, the opponent's improvement was obviously not as good as hers. His strength only became stronger.
However, she completely integrated these three together, thus unleashing several times the power. Even if she did not have the Hun Tian Stone and could not unlock the restrictions of heaven and earth to exert her strongest strength, she was confident that she could defeat the opponent.
What's more, the opponent's spiritual power is far inferior to hers. Even if she doesn't rely on the Eight Desolate Divine Fall, but only relies on the Nine Heavens Star Fall, she can still drag the opponent to death.
Holding the sword tightly, Mu Hanyan walked towards the other party with confident steps and murderous intent on his face.
In the distance, the temple priests and the people let out thunderous shouts, while the bandits were hesitant and uneasy, with fear written all over their faces.
Ten steps away from the man in black robe, Mu Hanyan raised the Hanxiao Sword again.
All around, everyone fell silent, waiting for the final moment to come.
"Do you really think that you can kill me with such strength?" The man in black robe raised his head and slowly stood up.
Although his steps were unsteady, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression looked unusually ferocious because his mind was damaged, his aura suddenly increased.
Black and purple auras enveloped his body, spinning continuously, and his figure seemed to become much taller.
There was no need to use divine sense to investigate, Mu Hanyan could feel that the dark purple aura was completely different from any law power in the Holy Court Continent or the Continent of Gods. It was crazy, violent, dark, and heavy.
That aura didn't seem to belong to him either. It was sealed in his body in some way and was only released at this moment.
As the aura continued to rotate, bright red blood flowed from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the black-robed man. Even his muscles were torn and blood gushed out. His face became more painful and hideous, but his aura continued to increase.
"Not good!" Although she didn't know what the purple-black aura was, Mu Hanyan could feel the horror of it.
This aura is different from any law of the Holy Continent, but it seems to be sublimated from various laws and is above all laws.
If Mu Hanyan had to open the window, this aura would be more like the sword path cultivated by the Holy Court swordsmen. Mu Hanyan had personal experience that once one comprehends one's own sword path, one's overall strength would be qualitatively improved.
Realizing something was wrong, Mu Hanyan flew backward, but just as she retreated, the man in black robe had already opened his longbow again.
"Whoosh!" The black arrow shadow seemed to have broken free from the constraints of time and space. It was so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye. Even with Mu Hanyan's powerful divine sense, it was difficult to lock onto it.
"Eight Desolations, God Falls!" Mu Hanyan swung out with all her strength again without hesitation.
"Boom" the fire spear and the black arrow collided head-on, and a large burst of fire flew like a meteor.
The fire spear exploded again, but although the black arrow was covered with wounds, it did not shatter. It was just blocked by the invisible force and stagnated in mid-air.
"Demon arrow, covering the sky!" The black-robed man's mind suffered a severe blow again, and his whole face was completely distorted, but his bloodshot eyes looked even more crazy and bloodthirsty.
His spiritual power controlled the arrow that was condensed in the air, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, but the arrow flew towards Mu Hanyan again.
Mu Hanyan stumbled and spat out a mouthful of blood, a tearing pain emanating from her mind. However, she couldn't care less about her injuries at this point. She bit her tongue hard to regain consciousness and continued to fly backwards.
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