Chapter 1903 The 2003 Guardian Battle

Although neither of them made a move yet, the air became extremely heavy. No matter the priests of Huayu City guarding the people, or the invading bandits, the heart involuntarily raised to the throat, and the inexplicable fear continued to grow in the heart.

"Magic arrow, cover the sky!" The black arrow finally shot out.

There is no earth-shattering that is common in the sword skills of the holy court, nor is there the splendor that is common in priestly magic skills. The whole world, the golden sunset glow, lost its color, and even the burning sea of ​​fire in the city turned gray and black.

There are many black shadows, covering the sky and the sun, and the last rays of the setting sun are also covered by the black curtain, as if night falls, as if soon, the whole world will be plunged into darkness.

"Bahuang, Godfall!" Mu Hanyan used his strongest magic without hesitation.

No, it's not just divine arts, her strength that was suppressed by the fifth-level swordsman is also poured into the long sword, and the powerful and pure power is also attached to it.

With the shady cover, she can unscrupulously integrate her swordsmanship into divine arts. In fact, even without the shady cover, she couldn't find a better choice. The opponent's arrow is very strong, very strong! She must use all her strength and must not hold back anything.

It's a pity that the cloudy sky stone has been completely shattered, otherwise she would have lifted the suppression without hesitation and displayed her strongest strength.

In an instant, the Han Xiao sword was full of light, emitting a dazzling silver light, as if illuminating the night, forming a sharp contrast with the opponent's black arrow. It is precisely because of this dark background that it looks so holy, full of sacred and inviolable majesty.

Looking at Mu Hanyan's slender and beautiful figure, looking at the sacred and majestic long sword in her hand, even the thousands of rogues in the distance felt awe from the bottom of their hearts, and even had a feeling of kneeling down. The urge to surrender.

A flame flew out from the tip of the sword, it seemed to be just a small flame, but in an instant, the flame turned into a flaming spear, flying head-on with the black arrow.

"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, the fire spear collided violently with the black arrow, and exploded into a huge ball of fire with a diameter of ten feet.

Mu Hanyan's face turned pale, and he took more than ten steps back again and again, the blood in his chest was churning, and a faint smell of blood came from his mouth. Because the divine thoughts were concentrated in the divine art, as the fire spear burst, there was a pain like a needle prick in his mind.

But compared to her, the other party's situation was even worse. The man in black robe flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and he didn't control his body until he flew more than ten feet away, and landed heavily on the ground.

The black-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood, and knelt down on one knee. He clenched his teeth in pain, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Obviously, his mind was also focused on that arrow, because the arrow and Mu Hanyan's fire spear exploded at the same time, and his mind was also severely injured. After all, not everyone has such powerful spiritual sense as Mu Hanyan. If Mu Hanyan can't stand the same impact of spiritual sense, others can't stand it even more.

Under the temple, the cheers and shouts of the priests and the people of the temple sounded.

Mu Hanyan herself also breathed a long sigh of relief. Indeed, as she felt before, the opponent's bow and arrow also possessed pure strength, strength, and spiritual power at the same time, but when these were combined at the same time, The other party obviously didn't have the same improvement as hers, but just became stronger.

But she completely fused the three together, thus bursting out several times the power. Even if there is no Huntian Stone, she can't undo the restriction of heaven and earth and exert the strongest strength, she is still confident to defeat the opponent.

What's more, the other party's divine sense is far inferior to hers, even if she does not rely on the Eight Desolation God's Fall, but only on the Nine Heavens Starfall, she can drag the other party to death alive.

Holding the long sword tightly, Mu Hanyan walked towards the opponent with a murderous look on her confident steps.

In the distance, the priests of the temple and the people shouted like thunder, while the rogues were restless, with fear written all over their faces.

Ten steps away from the man in black robe, Mu Hanyan raised the Hanxiao sword again.

All around, everyone was quiet, waiting for the final moment to come.

"Do you really think that with such strength, you can kill me?" The black-robed man raised his head and stood up slowly.

Although his footsteps were sloppy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was strangely ferocious because of the injury to his divine sense, his aura suddenly increased.

A streak of black and purple aura enveloped his body, spinning continuously, and his figure seemed to have grown a lot taller.

There is no need to use divine sense to detect, Mu Hanyan can feel that black and purple breath, which is absolutely different from any power of law in the Holy Court Continent or God's Continent, crazy, violent, dark, and heavy.

That breath didn't seem to belong to him either, it was just sealed in his body in a certain way, and it was only released at this time.

With the continuous rotation of the breath, the black robe man's eyes, ears, mouth and nose flowed bright red blood, even the muscles on his body were torn, and the blood gushed out. His face became more painful and ferocious, imposing, But it is still improving.

"Not good!" Although he didn't know what was going on with the purple-black breath, Mu Hanyan could feel the horror in it.

This aura is different from any law in the sacred continent, but it seems to be sublimated from various laws and surpasses all kinds of laws.

If Mu Hanyan had to be asked to open the window, this breath was more like the way of sword practiced by the swordsman of the holy court. Mu Hanyan has had personal experience, once he realizes his own way of swordsmanship, his overall strength will be qualitatively improved.

Feeling bad, Mu Hanyan flew back, but at the same time as she backed up, the black-robed man had already opened the longbow again.

"Yu!" The black arrow shadow seemed to be free from the shackles of time and space. It was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it, and even with Mu Hanyan's powerful divine sense, it was difficult to lock it.

"Bahuang, Shenyun!" Mu Hanyan slashed out with his sword again without hesitation.

"Boom" the fire spear collided head-on with the black arrow, and a large blaze flew like a shooting star.

The fire spear exploded again, but although the black arrow was covered with cuts and bruises, it did not shatter, but was hindered by the invisible force and stagnated in mid-air.

"Magic arrow, cover the sky!" The black robe man's divine sense was severely injured again, his entire face was completely distorted, but his bloodshot eyes were even more crazily bloodthirsty.

The divine sense controlled the arrow that was frozen in mid-air, and he spat out another big mouthful of blood, but the arrow flew towards Mu Hanyan again.

Mu Hanyan staggered under his feet, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a tearing pain in his spiritual sense. But at this time, she didn't care about her injuries anymore, bit her tongue sharply to recover her clarity, and continued to fly backwards.