Chapter 2102 2203 A Smile of Sarcasm and Contempt

Seeing a famous priest lying in a pool of blood, Mu Hanyan showed no sympathy. The last trace of pity in her heart disappeared with the clamor of Fei Changle and others. Since they don't know how to repent and are determined to take her life, why should she sympathize with them?

"Mu Hanyan, this is all your fault?" How could Zhao Xinghong not hear the sarcasm in Mu Hanyan's words, and roared with wide eyes.

The hunting trials in God's Continent have a history of hundreds of thousands of years. He has never heard that strange beasts will report revenge so much, and who is not good to take revenge, but he wants to take revenge on Zhao Xinghong, and it is still here kind of juncture.

Most importantly, those strange beasts chased and slaughtered his priests frantically, but never got close to Mu Hanyan and them, as if they didn't exist. Even a fool can guess that the appearance of these strange beasts must be related to Mu Hanyan.

"So what? Could it be that you still want to seek justice?" Mu Hanyan smiled slightly, which contained sarcasm and contempt.

In her eyes, Zhao Xinghong was already dead, so there was no need to hide anything.

"Mu Hanyan, I'll kill you!" Hearing Mu Hanyan's confession so unscrupulously, Zhao Xinghong was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, and he slashed out with a sword.

Qingyou's sword light came out through the sword, and then exploded violently, like a flying flower and fallen leaf wrapped in a strong wind, or like a giant eagle covered with blue scales, swooping towards Mu Hanyan. Even though it was just flying flowers and fallen leaves, each piece contained the power to split gold and stone.

As the eagle shadow flew by, there was a piercing scream in the air, as if even the space was split into countless fragments.

Even though he was in a desperate situation, the priests under Zhao Xinghong couldn't help looking at him from the corner of their eyes when they heard the ear-piercing scream.

Obviously, what Zhao Xinghong used was the law of life. Compared with other laws, the attack power of the law of life is much weaker, but if it is cultivated to the extreme, it is still astonishingly powerful, and it is continuous, better than other laws of magic.

Unless Mu Hanyan can break through Zhao Xinghong's magic in one fell swoop, dragging her can drag her to death.

Their already desperate hearts finally relaxed a little, and they once again had a glimmer of hope.

Unfortunately, their hope did not last for too long, and soon, it disappeared again.

"Bahuang, Shenyun!" Mu Hanyan shouted, and the Hanxiao sword finally made a move.

A spear of fire appeared out of nowhere, piercing into the giant eagle's chest almost without hindrance.

"Boom!!!" Amidst the loud noise, the giant eagle exploded like a fireball, turning into a shower of meteor fire and disappearing in the wind.

The magic technique was broken, and Zhao Xinghong was so shocked that he retreated again and again, his face turned even paler.

"No, it's impossible!" Zhao Xinghong blurted out in shock.

The priests under him were equally horrified and inexplicable. Mu Hanyan actually broke Zhao Xinghong's magic in one fell swoop. How could this be possible?

As far as they know, Mu Hanyan is only a seventh-level priest of the divine heart. Compared with Zhao Xinghong's peak strength of the tenth-level priest of the divine heart, she is on the ground and in the sky. What's more, after coming to the Blackwood Prison, her Strength will be affected no matter what, how can it be possible to break through Zhao Xinghong's magic in one fell swoop.

It was because of this short-term surprise and loss of consciousness that several priests fell under the claws of the strange beasts, and before they died, they screamed full of doubts and despair.