"Do you think you still have a chance to survive?" Mu Hanyan finally spoke, but the sword in her hand was even more powerful than before.
She had not held back at all before, and now that victory was certain, there was no need for her to conserve her strength. With this sword, she almost pushed her energy to the extreme and slashed forward without hesitation.
Zhao Lingxian was struck and flew away again, hitting the stone wall heavily. Not only was he spitting out mouthfuls of blood, but his ears, eyes, and nose were also bleeding at the same time. The bleeding from all seven orifices was extremely tragic.
"No, you are wrong. You can't kill me, you can't kill me." Despite being seriously injured, Zhao Lingxian actually let out a crazy laugh.
This woman is crazy!
Mu Hanyan looked coldly at Zhao Lingxian, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, and without paying any attention to anything else, she flew up and stabbed her heart with a sword.
"Brahma Arogya Shastra..." Zhao Lingxian suddenly raised his head and chanted with strange syllables.
"The language of God." Mu Hanyan was suddenly startled. Although she could not understand what she was chanting, she was sure that these strange syllables were the same as the sounds she suddenly realized when she killed Zhao Yuanji. It was also the so-called language of God.
In fact, until now, Mu Hanyan has not comprehended the mystery of the so-called divine language. She only used it once when she was in Black Stone City. She couldn't explain what kind of powerful power it contained.
But this time, she obviously did not have such good luck as last time. When Zhao Lingxian's divine words fell into her ears, she could not understand a single word. She just vaguely felt that they were full of dark power, as if they were a call from the abyss of hell.
She must be killed as soon as possible! Mu Hanyan felt an intuitive sense of unease rising in her heart.
"Be careful!" At this moment, a figure flew towards him.
Fen Qianji! Just by hearing the voice, she knew who it was. In her previous life, she had heard such screams more than once.
Then, the heavy yet sharp edge of the broadsword in Fen Qianji's hand appeared in the corner of his eye.
"Could it be that after rebirth, he wanted to kill me so quickly!" Mu Hanyan thought almost instinctively. The betrayal in her previous life left her with an unforgettable painful memory, and it was not so easy to let go.
No matter how many reasons she found to comfort herself, she always felt deeply suspicious and wary of Fen Qianji in her heart.
But immediately, she realized that she was overthinking. If Fen Qianji really wanted to kill her, why would she warn him?
Just as Mu Hanyan's thoughts were racing, Fen Qianji's figure was getting closer and closer. At the same time, a figure flew out from the mud in front of Mu Hanyan... No, that's not right. This is not a human figure, it's clearly a skeleton.
The skeleton held a rusty long sword in his hand, and as he flew out, he slashed at Mu Hanyan with the sword.
Undead Sword Slave! Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that this was Zhao Lingxian's Undead Soul Binding Technique.
It seemed she had been forced into a desperate situation. One must know that the speed at which a Necromancer Sword Slave absorbed the power of heaven and earth was extremely slow. A newly refined Necromancer Sword Slave actually didn't have much power, and it would take a period of time for it to recover some strength after being refined by evil arts.
The Necromancer Soul Binding Technique consumes a large amount of energy from the caster. Zhao Lingxian was already seriously injured, and he was risking his energy to summon these useless undead skeletons. This was like drinking poison to quench thirst, and would only make him die faster.
No, just as she was thinking this, Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that something was wrong. Things were not as simple as she thought.
The friend who understands you best is often not your friend, but your enemy. Just as Zhao Lingxian understands Mu Hanyan, Mu Hanyan also understands her temperament very well. Even if she is forced into a desperate situation, she will never do such a meaningless thing. Although she deeply despises Zhao Lingxian's behavior, she still has some admiration for her scheming and determination.
"Retreat!" Mu Hanyan made a quick decision and shouted at Hua Yue and the others, while she also flew backward.
It has to be said that Mu Hanyan's reaction when facing the enemy was very quick, and her actions were decisive and resolute, but she was still a little slow.
Just as the skeleton swung the sword, its entire body suddenly exploded, turning into a pile of gray ashes that floated away, but the long sword still tore through the air and slashed towards Mu Hanyan.
The sword is still rusty, but it is full of power.
Swordsman level five!
Mu Hanyan was certain that the power of this sword had reached the level of a fifth-level swordsman. If she was not mistaken, the skeleton had also been at least a fifth-level swordsman before its death, perhaps even a sword saint. Otherwise, even if it had self-destructed its last remaining soul, it would not have been possible to unleash such sword power.
If she was in peak condition, it wouldn't be too difficult for Mu Hanyan to take this sword. But now, in order to kill Zhao Lingxian, she had already used all her strength, and this last sword actually had a bit of a spent force.
Zirong, Jiang Yuzhe, and the others also noticed this, and their faces changed drastically. Unfortunately, they were a little far away, and the incident happened too suddenly, catching them off guard. Even if they wanted to use the Sky-Exceeding Fairy, it was too late.
Just when they were extremely anxious, Fen Qianji's figure moved quickly and stood in front of Mu Hanyan. He shouted loudly and slashed out with his broadsword.
Looking at the tall figure, Mu Hanyan was distracted for a moment, as if she had returned to her previous life.
It was also this figure who stood in front of her countless times at the moment of life and death. It was like a towering tree, standing proudly in the world despite the wind and rain; it was like an ancient boulder, standing tall despite the thunder and lightning.
The two swords collided, making a crisp sound. Fen Qianji's rock-hard figure was chopped away, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
And the rusty sword shattered into metal fragments on the ground.
Looking at the blood at the corner of Fen Qianji's mouth, Mu Hanyan's heart skipped a beat and her eyes became moist.
Everything seemed to have returned to the previous life.
"I can't kill him. At least, I can't kill him before I know why he attacked me in his previous life." This time, Mu Hanyan made up her mind.
She believed that the friendship between Fen Qianji and her was not fake, and that his repeated risking of his life to save her was not fake either. So, why did he take action in the end?
"Take the pill and heal your wounds immediately." Mu Hanyan's eyes became softer. She threw a bottle of pills to Fen Qianji and said.
"It's too late, let's go quickly." Fen Qianji took the pill and said in an unquestionable tone.
"Go! Do you think you still have a chance to leave?" Zhao Lingxian laughed wildly like a night owl, and the blood flowing from all seven orifices made her look even more weird and terrifying.
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