To be honest, Jiang Gaode and Jiang Xinli are slightly weaker than Jiang Renyi in strength, but they are biological brothers and are best at combined sword skills.
When this set of fantasy sword techniques with rain of guns and arrows was performed, the power was several times stronger than Jiang Renyi's, and it could even compete with a weaker great swordsman.
Fortunately, although Mu Hanyan did not yet have the strength of a great swordsman, she had already experienced their combined sword skills.
With a move of her body, Mu Hanyan was already immersed in the rain of guns and arrows.
"What is she doing? Is she seeking death?" Seeing Mu Hanyan's actions, Jiang Gaode and the other were both stunned.
They were extremely confident in this combined sword attack. From Mu Hanyan's movements, it was easy for them to see her strength as a ninth-rank swordsman. With her age, strength, and stunning beauty, they had never seen anything like her before.
However, this wasn't enough to compete with them. They once faced a great swordsman-level expert. Although neither of them could defeat the other in single combat, in the end, the opponent was helpless against their combined swordsmanship. After a fierce battle for half a day, the two sides finally shook hands and made peace.
Even a great swordsman is like this, let alone one who is just in the early stage of the ninth level.
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame us for not being gentle with you." The two men sneered at the same time as if they were in sync, and attacked Mu Hanyan with their swords without mercy.
Having followed Jiang Zhongtian for many years, they have witnessed countless young girls being maimed and killed by him. How could they still have the slightest sympathy for women?
Seeing Mu Hanyan's slender figure surrounded by gunfire and arrows, the two of them even felt an inexplicable pleasure in their hearts.
But soon, they found out they were wrong.
Mu Hanyan's footsteps moved lightly, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward. Her figure was as elusive as a ghost, sometimes as fast as the wind, sometimes as slow as a towering mountain. Although the dense sword beams passed by her at a high speed, they could not hurt her at all.
And her figure was getting closer and closer to the two of them.
Such a situation was something they had never experienced before, even when facing a great swordsman. Jiang Gaode and Jiang Xinli both felt extremely uneasy.
"Kill!" The two men shouted at the same time, abandoning their defense and attacking with all their might, swinging out millions of sword beams to attack Mu Hanyan.
This was clearly a desperate sword move; failure meant death. However, they had no choice; this combined sword attack of spears and arrows was their greatest strength. If they allowed Mu Hanyan to break through their combined sword formation, they would surely perish.
"Kill!" Mu Hanyan also shouted at the same time.
In the vast night, a silver light spread, like frost and snow, so cold and biting, and with thunder and lightning, so sharp and unmatched.
In an instant, the air seemed to condense and become so cold.
The bright red blood flowers burst out, looking so strange and sad.
Three figures passed each other, and Mu Hanyan stopped, but in an instant, her clothes were completely stained red with blood.
Jiang Gaode and Jiang Xinli stood there motionless for a long time as if they were dead. After a long time, a stream of blood shot up from their throats.
The two men risked their lives with their full strength, but in the end, dozens of wounds were left on Mu Hanyan's body. However, Mu Hanyan's sword mercilessly took their lives.
"What a cruel sword!" The two men looked at the faint smile on Mu Hanyan's face and the ruthless coldness in her eyes, and fell to the ground unwillingly.
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