Chapter 687 687 Cold Mist Finally Shot

"Come on, Huayue, go." Blood continued to seep along the corners of Yueji's mouth, but she still kept fighting, sending out storms, and at the same time shouting anxiously to Huayue.

"Do you think he can still go?" The black-robed swordsman said contemptuously in a painful and hoarse voice.

Only then did Yueji notice that the entire temple was shrouded in an invisible barrier. Although it had little effect on her, it was enough to make Huayue and the others unable to move an inch.

This is exactly the artifact prohibition of the Demon-Breaking Spear.

"I fought with you." Yue Ji's face was determined, and she even rushed straight towards the black-clothed swordsman.

Judging from her previous methods, it was obviously completely different from the melee combat of swordsmen. It was more like a Qimen technique that was said to be able to be released from a distance, but was extremely weak in melee combat. At this time, choosing between the long and the short is naturally desperate.

Of course the black-robed swordsman understood this, with a contemptuous sneer on his face.

The faint starlight sprinkled the earth through the cracks between the dark clouds, and Yueji's long silver shiny hair became dull gray. Her face was originally smooth and flawless, but there were also lines of wrinkles, and the whole moment was old. After being a few decades old, this is not an easy modification, but a few decades old.

"Sacrificing your life, you really don't want to live anymore." The swordsman in black said with a frown.

Yue Ji didn't answer, her hands slammed forward together, and a black storm swirled out from between her hands, constantly magnifying.

The power is obviously several times stronger than those of the previous storms. After all, this is the fatal blow she made at the cost of sacrificing her life.

"Humph!" The black-robed swordsman snorted disdainfully.

After all, Yue Ji's strength is still a little weaker. Even if he uses the forbidden technique and sacrifices his life, the storm of the night can only seriously hurt him, but it can't hurt his life. As long as he completely unlocks the seal and restores the past The strength of this, this little damage, is not a big problem for him at all.

With all his strength to hit the last trace of the seal, he simply ignored Yue Ji's fatal blow and let the storm bombard him.

Countless turbulent wind blades ripped apart his body, revealing white bones, and even bright red internal organs can be seen from the broken body. The excruciating pain made his body twitch constantly. However, there was a morbid excitement and madness on his face.

"Boom!" The sky exploded with thunder, and countless electric lights converged to form beams of light, which fell on the swordsmen in black one after another like raindrops.

Under the mighty thunder of the sky, his whole body trembled violently, but there was a relief-like joy in his eyes.

It's almost over, as long as the last seal is unlocked, he can regain his strength, then kill Yue Ji, kill the evil seed left by Hua Guanyu, complete the task and return to the temple.

Thinking of his distant hometown, his twisted face showed a strange warmth.

But suddenly, a cold murderous intent appeared behind him. His eyes regained clarity in an instant, he turned around abruptly, and saw Mu Hanyan's indifferent eyes and the cold sword's edge.

Mu Hanyan finally made his move. After waiting for a long time, she finally got the only chance.

It was the thunder of the sky again, and the storm hit the body. At this time, the black-robed swordsman was covered in bruises and bruises. Although the seal was constantly being broken, his aura was constantly improving, and he was about to break the last seal and restore him. the strongest strength. But this is also the critical point when his strength alternates, when he is the weakest.

Just like a swordsman, the critical moment of every breakthrough and promotion is often the most dangerous moment.

If such a chance still can't kill him, then Mu Hanyan can't have a better chance.

More importantly, she can also see that once the seal is completely broken, the opponent will regain his strength, and it is likely that he is a master comparable to the Juggernaut. At that time, she will have no chance.

"A mere great swordsman at the peak, dare to court death!" The black-clothed swordsman snorted coldly.

He didn't care who Mu Hanyan was or why he appeared here. All this means nothing to him.

After killing Huayue, he can complete the mission and return to the temple. All the grievances and grievances in the Holy Court Continent are meaningless to him.

The only thing he cares about is the strength of the opponent.

The mere great swordsman, if he had changed before, might still be a threat to him, but now, he has broken the cauldron and sinking the boat to cast the forbidden technique and opened the seal. Although he has not fully recovered his previous strength, it is also equivalent to the great sword of the Holy Court Continent. The peak of the teacher, how could it be possible to focus on such strength.

It's just that he is now at the last moment when the seal is completely broken, and it is also the point where his body is the weakest. He doesn't dare to directly accept Mu Hanyan's sword like he did when facing Yue Ji, so he still separates his mind. Palm shot.

A shadowy palm appeared out of thin air, and was printed on Mu Hanyan's chest.

Now he looks embarrassed, but his face is full of confidence.

The young yellow-haired child in front of him, with good strength and good eyesight, actually chose to shoot at his weakest moment. But unfortunately, after all, he is still too young. He doesn't know what the difference between swordsmen and swordsmen is. Hasn't he heard that a dead camel is bigger than a horse, even in the weakest situation, He was also confident that he could kill Mu Hanyan with one hand.

"Son!"

"Young Master!" Huayue Zirong and several people exclaimed at the same time.

They never dreamed that Mu Hanyan would come. Although Mu Feng escaped from the village earlier and said that he was going back to report the news, they didn't know that Mu Hanyan had returned to Black Rock City, and they only knew that the Mu family would never move the crowd for their few guards. Even the Great Elder and the others wished they were dead. If Mu Dawan died, there would be two less capable bastards. Anyway, they are not Mu's children.

As for Mu Hanyan, even if he heard the news and arrived in time, seeing the strength of the opponent, under the circumstance of judging the situation, it would be the best choice to do nothing.

Therefore, when they saw Mu Hanyan who suddenly appeared, they were both surprised and moved, and tears welled up in their eyes. In addition to being moved, he was also deeply worried.

They could also see how powerful the black-clothed swordsman in front of them was, and even if Mu Hanyan fought for his life, he would definitely not be his opponent.

Facing the palm image taken by the black-clothed swordsman, Mu Hanyan turned a blind eye, and heard the exclamations of Huayue and the others, but also did not hear it.

Her expression was so indifferent and her gaze was so determined. Without giving in, without evading, he flew forward to face the opponent's palm, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the heart of the opponent.

This is clearly a sword that perishes together.

However, even if he wanted to die together, he had to have that kind of strength. At this time, Mu Hanyan obviously didn't have that kind of strength.

"Stop." Hua Yue yelled with tears all over her face.

"Don't worry about us, let's go." Zi Rong also shouted eagerly.

"This lunatic is even worse than me." Jiang Yuzhe was hugged by Zi Rong and weakly opened his eyes to watch this scene, but his eyes were hazy.