One sword, two swords, three swords... In just half a minute, Mu Hanyan had slashed out more than a dozen swords, and more than a dozen underworld beasts appeared one after another, launching a fierce attack on Zhan Yuan regardless of their lives.
No matter how strong Zhan Yuan is, how rich his combat experience is, or how clever he is in responding to the enemy, how can he withstand the tidal-like attacks of Mu Hanyan and the Nether Beast?
Finally, Mu Hanyan swung out another sword, Zhan Yuan's whole body shook, a column of blood spurted out into the sky, and his face turned pale.
His body was now covered in wounds, nearly every one of them deep enough to reveal the bone. His hair, matted with sweat and blood, draped over the wounds, making him look even more disheveled.
But even so, his expression remained the same as before, cold and arrogant, and his body remained straight.
As expected of the Demon Emperor, even Mu Hanyan was moved by his unyielding strength and arrogance even in the face of death. However, this was definitely not a reason for her to let Zhan Yuan go.
With a clear whistle, Mu Hanyan stabbed Zhan Yuan's heart meridian with a sword.
This wave of powerful attacks certainly caused Zhan Yuan to suffer serious injuries, but Mu Hanyan herself was also extremely exhausted. If she didn't kill her quickly, Mu Hanyan didn't know how long she could hold on.
Behind her, Jiang Qiling's chanting became increasingly fainter. Don't assume that innate magical powers don't require energy consumption. In fact, innate magical powers consume even more energy and spiritual power than sword skills and magic, and the consumption of spiritual power is even more astonishing. She obviously can't hold on for much longer.
Closer and closer, the Hanxiao Sword let out a long and clear whistle, and the silver star on the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to Zhan Yuan's heart.
A dragon roar suddenly resounded through the heaven and earth, and the huge figure of Bafeng suddenly swept across the ground, grabbed Zhan Yuan, flapped his wings and soared into the air, avoiding Mu Hanyan's fatal sword.
At this moment, Tyrant Wind soared into the air, flapping its wings vigorously, sweeping out gusts of wind. All the wounds on its body had healed, and the previous look of exhaustion that had marked its last breath was gone from its eyes.
His blood-red eyes stared fiercely at Mu Hanyan below, and Ba Feng let out angry roars.
"Finally, this guy completed Nirvana and recovered his strength!" Mu Hanyan felt a little disappointed.
Of course, she would not forget the existence of Bafeng, and she also knew the consequences of letting it complete Nirvana. However, with Bafeng around, she had no chance to attack Bafeng at all, so she launched an attack on Zhan Yuan like a storm, wanting to kill him as soon as possible, and then get rid of him after Bafeng completed Nirvana.
Unfortunately, things did not go as she wished, and she was still a step too slow.
"Let's go first!" Jiang Qiling also knew that something was wrong, so she came over and whispered to Mu Hanyan.
With the strength of the two of them, although they have the upper hand in the battle against Zhan Yuan, if Zhan Yuan wants to leave, it will be difficult for them to kill him. It was because of Bafeng before that Zhan Yuan had been fighting with them. Now Bafeng's injuries have healed and his strength has recovered, even stronger than before. How could they be a match for the other side with one man and one dragon? It is better for them to leave.
Mu Hanyan smiled bitterly. If they had left earlier, it would not have been difficult for them to leave, but now that they had Ba Feng's help, how could Zhan Yuan let them go again?
"Mu Hanyan, it's a pity that you still can't kill me. Let's make the final end." Sure enough, just as she expected, Zhan Yuan stood on Bafeng's back and screamed wildly. The latter spread his wings and swooped down towards the two of them with endless hatred.
Jiang Yunhe and the others all looked dejected. They had thought Zhan Yuan would be mortal in the face of Jiang Qiling, whose bloodline had awakened, and Mu Hanyan, whose strength had greatly increased. Their blood feud, which had lasted for millions of years, would finally be settled today. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Ba Feng actually achieved Nirvana.
Could it be that this is really her fate, and also the fate of the God's Servant Clan? Even after millions of years, nothing will change?
"Get out!" At this moment, an angry shout was heard.
The huge figure of Bafeng, who was swooping down like lightning, suddenly stopped, and then, as if hit by an invisible mountain, he flew out heavily.
The space was torn apart again, but this time what appeared in sight was not the underworld beast, but a young man.
The breeze blew through his hair, adding a touch of mystery to his already handsome face. His tall figure stood proudly in the air, his clothes fluttering in the wind, giving him a sense of transcendence.
Those eyes that had originally been indifferent to everything in the world were now filled with endless anger.
"Lan Xun!" Looking at the familiar figure, tears of excitement and joy flashed in Mu Hanyan's eyes.
There was a loud noise in my ears, and a mountain not far away was collapsed by the strong wind.
The loud bang dragged Mu Hanyan back to reality. Ba Feng flapped his wings, hovering precariously in mid-air. His eyes, bloodshot and practically spitting fire, stared at Ye Lanxuan.
With a roar, Ba Feng rushed towards Ye Lan Xun. A pair of huge dragon wings stirred up the wind and clouds, stirring up black air waves, as if a huge tornado was sweeping across the world.
"Devouring the sky, the devil's way!" Zhan Yuan also attacked again, and the phantom of the magic weapon rushed straight into the sky.
"Be careful!" Mu Hanyan exclaimed.
Zhan Yuan had obviously been seriously injured by her and Jiang Qiling before. If Ba Feng had not appeared in time to ask for help, he would have died by her sword. However, he had recovered most of his strength at this time, and this sword of the Sky-Devouring Demon Dao was no less powerful than before.
There is no doubt that he recovered by relying on the life contract between him and Tyrant and the powerful vitality of the dragon clan.
In fact, Mu Hanyan, Liuguang, and Taowu should be able to share vitality through this kind of life contract, but Liuguang is still young and has entered the growth period too recently, and Taowu has not been able to recover his peak strength. Now all she can use is a beast soul clone, so she has been unable to use it.
Although she knew that Ye Lanxun was stronger than before, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but worry about him when she saw that Zhan Yuan's strength had recovered to a large extent and Ba Feng had also recovered after the baptism of the Phoenix Nirvana Fire.
However, her worries were obviously unnecessary.
"Divine sword, destroy the devil!" Looking indifferently at Bafeng's black tornado and Zhanyuan's sky-devouring devil path, Ye Lanxun's Thousand Breaking Sword attacked again.
The power of various laws of life, death, light, ice, earth, wind and thunder appeared in the sword wilderness at the same time, like a dazzling rainbow across the sky and earth.
This strike was so understated, yet so unstoppable. With a single strike, the black tornado that seemed to devour everything in the world vanished, and the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Path that seemed to hold everything in the world in check was shattered. With a muffled groan, Zhan Yuan and Ba Feng fell once again like a stream of flying water.
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