Chapter 1662 1663 Mu Hanfeng's Abnormality

"Okay, you guys have formed a team, and we can start. Among them, the five righteous foundations will be motivated by our five saints, and the next one will be handed over to my sister. Yes, sister, you can also choose. Teammates?" Mu Hanfeng asked.

"Han Feng, are you alright, why don't you take a rest first?" Mu Hanyan didn't answer his question, she gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said distressedly.

"It's alright, I just spent a little bit of energy. I have my sister's medicinal pill, and the situation can't be better. Everyone is anxious, so let's start quickly." Mu Hanfeng said moved.

"Alright then, I'll be with Yanran." Mu Hanyan said.

Among the guardian descendants of the gods, she is the strongest, while Ye Yanran is the weakest. With herself by her side, she can be protected in case of any danger.

Moreover, although Ye Yanran is the weakest, Tianlin's divine power is the most useful. However, that innate power is actually his own, and he just needs to use her hand to display it. It is the most suitable for the two of them to be together.

"Okay." Mu Hanfeng nodded. When it comes to real combat power, as well as the power of spiritual sense, Mu Hanyan has surpassed many masters of the first-level Sword Saint, even if Ye Yanran is weaker, it doesn't matter.

Afterwards, the others formed their own teams and stood on the formation base under the guidance of Mu Hanfeng.

"Start!" Mu Hanfeng gave an order and took the lead in playing the trick.

The others immediately played the tricks at the same time. When Mu Hanfeng set up the formation, he passed the tricks to them by the way. After practicing for several hours, everyone was familiar with it.

Soon, the formation at the foot of Ye Lanfeng flashed bright rays of light, converging into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky. Then, Shao Chengxiong, Tantai Changqing, Mu Hanfeng, Wei Xiaotian...

From this, it is not difficult to see the strength of several saints. To everyone's surprise, Mu Hanfeng's strength is still higher than Wei Xiaotian. I remember that he said that he officially joined the Holy Master's door. Half year view.

Everyone was once again deeply moved by the talents of Mu Hanyan and Mu Hanfeng.

One after another, the beams of light were lit up one after another. When all the thirty-six beams of light were lit up, the sky was reflected in pure white.

Formation, also started from this.

In an instant, everyone felt that with the beams of light, everyone's energy and spiritual sense had been integrated into the formation, and at the same time into the enchantment of the cemetery. .

Twelve heavenly shadows also appeared in the field of vision again, the mysterious rhythm of heaven and earth once again enveloped them, and their energy and mood also fluctuated involuntarily with the rhythm, waiting for them. The moment they fit, that will also be the moment when they get inheritance.

There was no need for Mu Hanfeng to say more, everyone suppressed the ecstasy in their hearts, gathered their minds again, and entered the emptiness.

"How could this be?" Mu Hanyan frowned, and at the moment when the formation was activated, that uneasy premonition resurfaced in his heart.

Looking at Mu Hanfeng, he didn't see anything strange on his face.

"Illusion, this time it must be an illusion," Mu Hanyan said secretly. Although I have always believed in my intuition, intuition is intuition, and it is impossible for it to work every time.

Abandoning those uneasy thoughts, Mu Hanyan took out the mysterious yellow stone again, refining it, hitting the final bottleneck.

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Time passed unknowingly, and under those pure white beams of light, the entire cemetery was as bright as day, with no distinction between day and night, and it was so calm that a needle could be heard falling, Mu Hanyan did not know how long it had passed. . Maybe a day, maybe a month, maybe just a short moment.

The mysterious yellow stone in his hand was finally completely refined, and a drop of water stayed in Mu Hanyan's palm. This is the last part of Xuan Huangshi, and it is also the most core power. Don't look at it as small as raindrops, but this power is so vast that even Mu Hanyan is secretly shocked.

If she can incorporate this power into her heart and turn it into strength, it will definitely help her break through the final bottleneck and advance to the realm of Sword Saint, but what makes Mu Hanyan puzzled is that no matter how hard she tries, she will not be able to turn this power into a sword saint. Energetic.

She kept running the exercises to incorporate this power into her heart, but with the circulation of the exercises, the power poured back into the palm of her hand without any damage, and condensed into water droplets again.

After running hundreds of small Zhoutians, the water droplets are still water droplets, and her cultivation level is still the peak limit of a great swordsman, and she has never been able to break through the last layer of thin paper.

How could this happen? Could it be that the skill level is not enough, but it doesn't make sense. Her Heavenly Heart skill has been promoted several times, which is enough to be called perfect, and couldn't it be easy to refine the power in Xuan Huangshi before?

It's not a problem with the cultivation technique, it can only be a problem with her physique. Mu Hanyan knew for a long time that each step of his own improvement was ten times and a hundred times more difficult than that of ordinary practitioners. And this time, wanting to be promoted is a hundred times more difficult than other cultivators.

Being in Beiyuan Wuyuan, the most fringe of the entire continent, and also in the cemetery guarded by God, and with Xuan Huangshi's help, she couldn't be promoted to Juggernaut, and she even doubted whether there was any chance of promotion in her life.

Looking up, I saw that there were also twelve practitioners with doubts on their faces. The bodies of these people are shining with colorful rays of light, which are very similar to the light on the shadow of the god in the sky, and the rhythm of the body is also very similar to the rhythm of the sky.

Obviously, they were already in line with that inheritance, and just like Mu Hanyan, they were only one step away from obtaining the inheritance from the strong. But it was the last step, but they couldn't get past it.

Mu Hanfeng's body also shone with the same light, but there was a golden glow in it, which was obviously different from the others. Obviously, although he is also a descendant of the guardian of the gods, his identity before countless reincarnations is still different from others.

Of course, this is not what Mu Hanyan cares about, what she is most concerned about now is how to break through.

Except for the twelve cultivators who were only close to getting the inheritance, the others also showed anxiety and doubt. Although there was no hope of getting the inheritance, they also really felt the swordsmanship and swordsmanship left by the strong ones. , If you can comprehend it, you will benefit a lot, but like Mu Hanyan and others, she clearly feels that the swordsmanship is so real, it seems to be within reach, but she cannot complete the final step.

Everyone's eyes turned to Mu Hanfeng again. This situation was obviously not normal, and only Mu Hanfeng could help them.

"Sigh, as expected, we still have to get to this point." Mu Hanfeng sighed and played the trick again. No one could hear the inexplicable meaning in his tone.