Chapter 2022 (1/2)

It seems a little mean, it seems a little shameless, but the opponent is Zhanyuan, mu Hanyan will never tell him anything aboveboard. Although he knows little about the past life, mu Hanyan will not forget the scene of the sharp blade penetrating the heart, nor will he forget the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow and still feels the same pain even after the reincarnation of the world, as well as the emptiness of the spirit.

Since the original chopping yuan is to get rid of her by despicable means, how can she tell chopping yuan what morality.

Needless to say, when he was in Huayu City, he almost destroyed Huayu City, almost killed so many people she sheltered, and almost let her fall again. Mu Hanyan can't forget the strong sense of powerlessness and suffocation at that time, and can't forget the burning heart of becoming stronger!

Eight waste, God meteorite! Mu Hanyan roared in his heart, and once again used his strongest blow.

Ice cold sword across the sky, and then, and burning a dazzling flame. The combination of vigor and spirit is perfect, and there is no scruple. The power of Mu Hanyan sword is brought into full play.

She believes that even in the face of a master in the realm of sword sage or a strong one in the realm of spirit priest, her sword will never fall behind.

This sword, mu Hanyan has no reservation at all. In the face of such an opponent as Zaiyuan, there is no need to preserve his strength.

Seeing mu Hanyan's hand, Gao Weihu also followed him. The huge hammer, with the roaring wind and the shadow of the hammer all over the sky, mixed with the power of heaven and earth's spirit fire, fell on the chopping yuan.

Mu Hanyan didn't do it, and he didn't dare to do it easily. He was afraid that it would cause the attention of Zhanyuan too early and ruin mu Hanyan's plan. But now that she has already done it, Gao Weihu has no scruples, and does his best without reservation.

Mu Hanyan's eyes were shining. They tried their best to strike together. It was the weakest moment for Zaiyuan and Bafeng. Even if they could not kill Zaiyuan, they would be hard hit.

At this time, Zhanyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of joking smile in his eyes.

By his side, he was seriously injured, and there was blood on his mouth. The dying magic dragon Bafeng also opened his eyes fiercely, showing a ferocious smile.

No! Seeing their strange smile, mu Hanyan's heart suddenly surged with extremely uneasy intuition. But now it's too late to stop, she can only continue to cut out with a sword, and at the same time desperately recover the spirit and strength.

Ba Feng suddenly stood up and uttered a dragon chant again, and the virtual shadow of the Dragon appeared in front of him again. Although Ba Feng's body was trembling, and the virtual shadow of the dragon was not as solid as before, it was obvious that his injury was not as serious as mu Hanyan had seen. At least, it was not so serious that he had no power to fight again.

At the same time when the virtual shadow of the Dragon appeared, Zhanyuan waved his arm again, and a sword came through the air.

”Boom!” There was a loud noise.

Mu Hanyan and Gao Weihu tried their best to break through the dragon shape shadow of the evil dragon Bafeng. The sword ran into the wasteland of the sword, and a big wave of air burst open, shaking the chopping yuan and Bafeng back and forth.

But mu Hanyan and Gao Weihu were hit by a huge stone and flew out heavily. In the air, they had already spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

”Ha ha ha ha, mu Hanyan, my hard work is not in vain. You did it as expected.” When the body fell to the ground, mu Hanyan's ears heard the sound of laughter.