Chapter 1534 1535 The Feeling of Blood Being Instantly Ignited

Obviously, the cutting pulse washing marrow in front of him is different from the so-called cutting pulse washing pulp. The power of the colorful water droplets condensed by the mist on the beast soul pool is far from simple.

All the alien beasts raised their heads and looked at the alien beast standing in the middle of the beast soul pool, with reverence in their eyes, as if they were paying homage to him. The atmosphere around is also more solemn and grand.

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and the golden light flashed, and the drop of water suddenly burst open, turning into a drizzle and flying.

Only then did everyone see that the golden light turned out to be a short golden arrow. This short arrow is somewhat similar to the cloud-piercing arrow seen in Beiningguan, but the speed is hundreds of times faster. If we only talk about the speed, it is probably not much worse than some legendary artifacts.

The arrow came too suddenly, and the speed was so fast, whether it was Mu Hanyan and the others, or those alien beasts, they were completely unprepared. rain.

The alien beast that was cutting the pulse and washing the marrow was violently shaken, and if it was struck by lightning, suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out. The body that had regained some vitality was rapidly aging, and its expression became extremely painful.

All the alien beasts woke up like a dream, suddenly turned their heads, looked at Mu Hanyan and the others and roared in unison.

"Oops!" Only then did Mu Hanyan realize that the short golden arrow just shot out from the direction they were in.

"Don't be impulsive, the arrow just now has nothing to do with us." Zhuang Ping'an also realized that it was not good, and quickly explained.

It's a pity that the alien beast whose anger has been ignited will listen to his explanation. Besides, apart from them, there is no one else around. All the alien beasts raised their bodies and rushed up with mad roars.

"Hahahaha, Mu Hanyan is dead." Behind the cliff in the distance, Han Yutang looked at the thousands of alien beasts rushing in rage, and smiled proudly in a low voice.

"This is the spiritual arrow. It's really powerful. It can hit it from such a long distance." The attendant said half-flatteringly and half-seriously. It is possible to accurately hit a drop of water at such a long distance, let alone Han Yutang, even ordinary swordsmen may not have such a good shot. The key lies in the exquisite short bow in Han Yutang's hand.

"Nonsense, this spiritual arrow was obtained by Shizun and his old man from Beiyuan Wuyuan. It is said that when it is intact, it has the power to kill gods and demons. Unfortunately, the damage is too serious, and Shizun's old man's strength cannot be completely Repair it, or I can shoot that old beast to death with one arrow." Han Yutang said triumphantly.

The attendant pouted quietly, if you really want to repair it completely, your strength may not be of use. Of course, he just thought about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"That is, that is, the divine weapon obtained from Beiyuan Wuyuan, which is comparable to an ordinary magical weapon." The follower said following his tone.

"Don't look at these alien beasts in the Beast Spirit Illusion Realm with a mild temperament, but they broke their ancestral soul sacrifice and caused the old alien beast to vomit blood. It's strange that these alien beasts won't be mad, even if Mu Hanyan has the ability to reach the sky, He will also be torn to pieces by those alien beasts, hehe." Han Yutang was very satisfied with his compliment, Han Yutang said triumphantly while putting away his short bow, after speaking, he couldn't help laughing again.

The attendant also laughed a few times, but when he laughed, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Han Yutang was right, the Ancestral Soul Sacrifice was interrupted by an arrow, and the old alien beasts vomited blood. Those alien beasts were indeed like crazy, and they all roared wildly. The beasts roared like thunder in their ears, and the earth was shaking violently, as if everything in front of them would be torn to shreds and trampled to dust.

Although the distance between the two of them is still far away, the alien beast is coming in their direction, and it looks like it is coming. After all, that hidden rune can only cover up their breath, but it is impossible to hide their figures.

"Otherwise, let's go down first." The attendant said tentatively.

"Well, go down first, go down first, anyway, Mu Hanyan is dead, there is no point for us to stay here." Han Yutang grew up in a honey pot. Just as he wanted, the two of them used their hands and feet together, and slid off the cliff again.

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"Go back!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Hanyan shouted to Zhuang Ping'an and the others.

Zhuang Ping'an and others had long been frightened by the violent aura of the alien beast, and they turned around and rushed towards the cliff without caring about the domestication of the sword pet.

Although there are restrictions on the outside of this mountain, it is not obvious on the inside, and their strength is not greatly affected. But don't forget, the alien beasts gathered in the Beast Soul Spring are all strong, the weakest are equivalent to the sixth- and seventh-rank practitioners of sword masters, and the strong ones have reached the realm of great sword masters, and the number is still them. Dozens of times as much, and a little hesitation at this time may bring disaster.

After a while, everyone opened the gap. Zhuang Ping'an and Sang Qinghe and other masters in the realm of great swordsmen ran at the front, and those practitioners who were not so strong were far behind. If nothing else, Most of them could not escape, either buried under the claws and fangs of alien beasts, or they were trampled into flesh.

But at such a critical moment of life and death, they can't even save their own lives, so who can take care of them?

"Where's Young Master Mu?" Zhuang Ping'an asked suddenly as he got closer to the cliff on the side of the mountain.

Mu Hanyan's strength was much higher than those of them, and logically he would be much faster than them, but Zhuang Ping'an didn't see her.

Sang Qinghe and others were also a little surprised, they slowed down and turned to look, they were all slightly startled.

I saw Mu Hanyan turned his back to himself, facing the strange beast that was surging like a tide, and slowly drew out his long sword.

Hua Yue and Zi Rong stood guard on both sides of her, and they all summoned their own sword pets with a grim expression.

Yue Fanchen took Long Ya and others, and also guarded her side.

"What is she going to do?" Zhuang Ping'an was taken aback and stopped subconsciously, as did Sang Qinghe and others.

Soon, they understood Mu Hanyan's intentions. The closer they got to the cliff, the greater the suppression they were subjected to, and the slower and slower the speed, but those alien beasts were not affected at all.

Don't look at the few of them who temporarily leave the alien beast far behind, but once they climb the cliff, they will soon be overtaken by the alien beast. Once their cultivation base is suppressed, once they fall into a siege, there is no chance at all.

Mu Hanyan obviously wanted to block the alien beasts and give them a chance to escape.

Looking at Mu Hanyan, and at the companions who were left behind by them, Zhuang Ping'an, Sang Qinghe, and the others were all ashamed, only to feel that the blood was instantly ignited and rushed straight to the sky.

They looked at each other, gritted their teeth, drew their swords and rushed back.

Seeing that they were clearly running at the front, but then turned back, the others were startled, and subconsciously turned their heads to look, and they were all shocked.

Although their strengths were uneven, as the guardian descendants of the gods who had awakened from the bloodline, they were also elites cultivated by major families or royal families. Of course, their reactions were not bad, and they quickly understood Mu Hanyan's intentions.

If Mu Hanyan had done more to save their face, then at this moment, Mu Hanyan was protecting them with his life. The blood in their bodies was instantly ignited, and they rushed back without any hesitation.

Soon, only one person remained in place, it was Zhao Sining.

Looking at the alien beasts rushing towards him frantically, at Mu Hanyan's slender but firm back, and at the companions who turned back, his expression became extremely complicated.

"A bunch of idiots." After a while, Zhao Sining muttered, although he was disdainful, he still turned around.