Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

After getting rid of the last two martial arts powerhouses, the two of them did not linger with the beast, they showed their bodies, stepped into the void and flew to Mu Hanyan's side.

"Master, I'm back." Aolai knelt down in front of Mu Hanyan.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Hanyan stretched out his hand and stroked the top of Proudly's head, saying with great emotion.

Since Feilaifeng guessed the connection between Aolai and herself, she has been waiting, waiting for him to recover his memory and return to her side.

In proud eyes, two clear tears shed.

"Roar!" Aolai roared to the sky again. The mane swayed with the wind, burning like a flame, and a golden beast saddle appeared on its body, but it looked even more mighty and domineering.

Mu Hanyan understood, turned over and stepped onto the beast saddle.

In an instant, the glazed holy armor, the star-moon battle crown, the blood shield of the underworld god, and the Cang Xuan Yun gauze all emitted dazzling golden light.

A sense of connectedness and blood connection also appeared in her heart. At this moment, she and Aolai did not distinguish each other.

"Kill!" Mu Hanyan cut out the sword fiercely.

All the divine power is condensed in this sword, and the power of the divine beast of Aolai Divine Beast is also condensed in this sword. Mu Hanyan's strength increased exponentially, and even the Shenwu Samurai Soul behind him slammed up, almost as high as his deity.

"Roar!" Ao Lai ejected a white flame. Although the power of a divine beast is all concentrated in Mu Hanyan's sword, he still has the instinct of divine beasts. This divine beast refining fire still has the power to burn its body and destroy its soul, and it is by no means weaker than the ordinary magical power.

"Kill!" Beside, Ye Lanyan and Fen Qianji, Divine Lord and Holy Lord, and Feng Qingyu and others shot at the same time.

Po Cang's face changed drastically, and he violently raised his long knife, slashing out with all his strength.

Amid the loud noise, Po Cang flew out with a knife.

Without the assistance of the Shenwu Samurai Soul, he could only draw a tie with Mu Hanyan and the others. What's more, there are two magical powers, Ye Lanyan and Fen Qianjie, and there is one more powerful than the average Shenwu power. Terrible proud beast.

"Bahuang, Shenyu!" Without giving Po Cang a chance to breathe, Mu Hanyan cut out again with a single sword.

With the support of the divine power of Aolai Divine Beast, she didn't need to care about divine power loss at all, and could continuously perform her strongest attack.

"Heaven Sword, Killing God!"

"Shenhuo, extinguish!"

"Sheng Wei, God!"

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Of course Ye Lanwan and the others would not stop at such a time, and at the same time they would use their full strength to release their swords.

In the void, the sword light burst open, and the powerful Qi machine burst open, causing layers of turbulence, such as turbulent waves, and even several nearby nebulae were shattered.

One sword, two swords, three swords...Nine swords, Ten swords...Even Mu Hanyan didn't remember how many swords he had attacked.

Finally, Mu Hanyan stopped. At this time, she had almost exhausted all her divine power, and even the Aolai divine beast under her seat trembled, panting heavily.

This is true even for her, let alone other people, except for Ye Lanyan and Fen Qianji who are still standing in a standing posture, even the divine lord and the divine lord are squatting and can no longer stand up straight.

Although the two of them are also strong in the Divine Martial Realm, they are too old after all, and the Divine Lord has not fully refined the original divine power. In his own words, he can only be regarded as a false god. The reason why the Holy Lord can be promoted to Divine Martial At the beginning, the bloodline of refining was absorbed from the descendants of the guardian of the gods, and it was similar to the situation of the gods.

Except for a few of them, including Feng Qingyu, the others had long since exhausted their energy and could no longer stay in the void and had to return to the Holy Continent.

But this full onslaught was not in vain. On the opposite side, Breaking Cang was suspended weakly in the void, and the armor on his body had long been shattered, revealing a series of scars with deep bones, and even the magic knife that could break through the void was broken in two. As for his Shenwu Samurai Soul, it has long since turned into nothingness under the sword light of Mu Hanyan and others.

"I underestimated you." Po Cang slowly straightened up, seated in the void, vomiting blood, and said to Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan didn't say a word, turned over from Aolai's back, holding the Hanxiao sword, striding hard in the air, and walking towards Po Cang.

It can be seen that Breaking the Cang is already at the end of the crossbow, and she can completely kill it with a single sword, leaving no further troubles.

"You want to kill me, do you think you can really kill it?" Po Cang's face suddenly showed an absolute smile.

not good! Although Mu Hanyan had already found out clearly with his divine mind, the Po Cang meridian was completely broken and his heart was ruptured, and even the divine soul was severely injured. He was as weak as an ordinary person and had no strength at all. She still felt instinctively uneasy with the absolute smile.

Without any hesitation, Mu Hanyan flew away with all his strength, piercing Po Cang's heart with a sword.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Po Cang suddenly let out a crazy laugh, and a half-length knife in his hand slammed across his chest.

One knife, one knife, another knife, just when Mu Hanyan’s long sword pierced into his heart, only the last trace of his heart pulse, he finally finished the last knife, and saw that he reached out and took a hold of himself. His heart was crushed violently, blood was gushing out of his chest, and his face was twisted and convulsed, revealing an expression of extreme pain.

But at this moment, a strange rune appeared on his chest, and the blood flowing out of the wound turned into a red gold color, flowing out of the body, burning like a flame.

A series of ancient auras gathered from all over the void and melted into his body.

Mu Hanyan had already pierced his heart, and the long sword that could only pierce his heart vein was like being blocked by the hardest meteorite in the world, and could no longer advance an inch.

"The blood of the ancient gods and demons is not only in Zhanyuan, but I also have it. Do you know, in hundreds of millions of years, I don't know how many powerful demons have fallen into this void, and the power of the gods and demons they leave behind can help me You can't kill me." Po Cang smiled coldly and stood up slowly.

Mu Hanyan's heart sank sharply. Although Po Cang's words were a bit unclear, she still understood. Just like those ancient powerhouses in God's Punishment Prison, they leave behind supernatural powers after death, the powerhouses of the Demon Race will also leave behind the power of Gods and Demons after death, floating in the void. Blood, the power of these gods and demons can be used by him.

Judging from the Juran in his previous eyes, as well as self-mutilation and even crushing of the heart to form runes, it is not easy to borrow the power of these gods and demons, and it is very likely that he himself will also pay a heavy price.