Chapter 1863

"To fool you? You think too much of yourself. " Mu cold smoke a face disdain, disapprove of say.

Maybe it's a bit interesting to play with someone else, but long is right. She thinks it's better to slap her face directly. It's just a coincidence that this happens. So she's really a little wronged.

"Mu Hanyan, do you think you can beat me like this?" Long Wucuo is enraged by mu Hanyan's contemptuous eyes again. He slowly stands up and turns his wrist. Another long sword appears in his hand with its scabbard.

Such a failure, he absolutely can not accept, he has a stronger mace!

"Mu Hanyan, if you took the initiative to admit defeat just now, maybe I would let you live. Unfortunately, if you have to die, you can't blame me." Long Wucuo stood up straight, holding the scabbard flat, the corners of his mouth slowly oozing blood, cold smile, abnormal ferocious.

"Don't be ashamed." Mu Hanyan is still full of contempt. Seeing the sword in long Wucuo's hand, I almost didn't laugh: who is the one who will die?

"You'll soon know if you're not ashamed. This sword is called luanshen sword. Maybe you haven't heard of the origin of this sword, but it doesn't matter. You'll soon know what's terrible about it." Long Wucuo said haughtily.

"Luan Shenjian, this is Luan Shenjian!" Under the stage, there was a scream.

In fact, among the priests in the temple, there are very few people who have never heard of the name of Luan Shenjian. For a long time, the magic sword was not only the magic weapon that low-level priests dreamed of, but also the nightmare of high-level priests. Although it is not impossible for the weak to win the strong in the competition between the priests as long as the divine skill is used reasonably, it is only possible to defeat or even kill the divine heart priest with the cultivation of the divine priest by relying on the magic weapon such as Luan Shenjian.

It is said that Luan Shenjian disappeared hundreds of years ago. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of long Wucuo. No wonder he still has such confidence under the heavy damage.

It seems that after all, mu Hanyan can't escape. People who thought that there was no suspense about the war once again held deep sympathy for mu Hanyan.

To say that, mu Hanyan's strength is also very good. The magic skill just now is beyond everyone's imagination. Even the chief priests are shocked. Unfortunately, her opponent is long Wucuo, the Dragon Wucuo with the magic sword in hand.

Think so in the heart, but didn't notice, bathe in the eyes of the cold smoke flash a trace of banter smile.

"Mu Hanyan, die for me!" Long Wucuo fiercely draws out the chaotic magic sword and cuts it to Mu Hanyan.

Probably because of the psychological effect, that cold awn gives people the feeling of fantasy.

"Ah A young priest can't help exclaiming. It seems that he has already seen mu Hanyan's heart and mind in chaos, and the unstoppable chaos sword is cut on the spot, and then blood splashes five feet.

Just at this time, a red sword light flashed, condensed into a burning spear, and stabbed the Dragon Wucuo head-on.

It's as if the tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn, and the fire spear and Luan Shenjian meet face to face. With a series of ringing sounds, the Luan Shenjian, which is said to be able to defeat the enemy several times in a row, is broken into silver dregs!

"How could that be?" In a flash, everyone was shocked.

It is said that the luanshen sword itself is not famous for its sharpness and firmness. It failed to break many times when it was forged. So it is not surprising that it was broken like this in the confrontation between the strong and the strong. But the problem is that the real strength of the luanshen sword lies in its ability to disturb the mind and spirit, and the priests who are against it simply can't perform decent divine skills. It was also for this reason that the priest who forged the sword was able to use the cultivation of the God priest to defeat the enemy.

But look at the smoke in front of me, there is no sign of confusion. The power of this fire spear is no weaker than the previous magic. Can't it be that her mind was so powerful that she was not affected by Luan Shenjian at all.

Long Wucuo himself was also shocked. He didn't think that his biggest killer sword, Luan Shenjian, had no effect on mu Hanyan. If it wasn't for the fact that he had tried the power of this sword before, he even suspected that the luanshen sword in his hand was a fake.

However, Mingming has tried it by himself. He can't really use the magic sword any more. When he meets mu Hanyan, it is totally invalid?

At this time, he didn't know that his previous chaotic sword was really genuine, but now it was a genuine one.

On the night when the ancestral temple was on fire, luanshen sword had been replaced by mu Hanyan. Originally, mu Hanyan wanted to take the luanshen sword and give him a surprise, but at Ling Baobao's suggestion, he decided to save the surprise for the sacrificial ceremony.

The appearance of luanshen sword is simple and unadorned, which is not much different from that of ordinary priest's long sword. With mu Hanyan's skill of casting sword and alchemy, and the help of chaotic sky fire, you can make a decent imitation with any priest's long sword. At the last moment, the chaotic sky fire, which is just beginning in spirit, gives mu Hanyan a little surprise, even the chaotic and empty breath in the sword, It's all very similar.

Of course, the breath belongs to the breath. It's impossible for such a Xibei product to have the power of a genuine one. If long Wucuo looks carefully, he can still find the differences. Unfortunately, because the fire broke out in the ancestral temple too late, he had to conserve his energy to attend the sacrificial ceremony. He didn't check it carefully. When he went back, he just checked it carefully and took an early rest.In order to long Wudang did not see anything strange from his face, mistakenly thought that mu Hanyan missed, worried, tossing and turning.

And this surprise, as mu Hanyan hoped, has remained until now.

"Chi!" In the sound of breaking through the air, the fire spear has penetrated into long Wucuo's chest. The strong inertia takes him out of the test bench and sprinkles blood beads on the ground along the way.

"No mistake Long Aoli flies out from the high platform. He is the last to arrive first. He reaches out his arms and catches long Wucuo.

At the same time, several other priests of the dragon family took a step slower than long Aoli and rushed to long Wucuo's side. They joined hands to fight a duel and defuse the fire spear.

"My father..." Long Wucuo wants to say something, but he spews out a mouthful of blood and faints in long Aoli's arms.

Mu Hanyan frowned slightly. Originally, she wanted to kill long Wucuo, but he escaped. It was obvious that he was wearing body armor under his robe, otherwise she would never survive under the spear.

This also benefits from the law of heaven and earth in the land of God. If we change the plane and rely on the powerful power of chaotic sky fire to burn all things in the world, let alone a body armor, even if he wears 10 pieces and 8 pieces, he will surely die.

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