1010 His sacrifice, her despair
1010 His sacrifice, her despair
At the moment when Mu Hanyan was pushed away, Mu Hanfeng forcibly blocked the terrifying storm of divine thoughts, and then he was swept into the heart of the storm.
At this time, Mu Hanfeng was already sweating like rain, his whole body was constantly trembling, and the corners of his mouth were oozing traces of blood, obviously suffering a great pain.
His strength was originally a few points weaker, and he didn't have the skill of enhancing divine thoughts like Shenwu Refining Determination, and he was still in the heart of that divine thought storm, how could he withstand it?
didn't have time to think about it, Mu Hanyan's feet moved, and he returned to Mu Hanfeng's side, grabbed him and rushed out.
However, the moment she left, the storm of divine thoughts erupted violently, and they were completely surrounded, and with them as their hearts, they spun rapidly.
Although this storm was invisible, but in the middle of it, Mu Hanyan felt that countless sharp swords were flying around his body, constantly invading their minds, as if they were about to completely tear their souls apart.
Even if there is a divine martial arts refining spirit to guard the spiritual platform, Mu Hanyan still feels the tearing pain in his mind.
"Big brother...... You...... Let's go!" Mu Hanfeng opened his eyes and said to Mu Hanyan with difficulty.
After saying this sentence, he closed his eyes, even if he didn't need to probe with his divine thoughts, Mu Hanyan could feel that his divine thoughts were dying at an alarming speed.
"No!" Mu Hanyan's tears were hazy, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
"Cold smoke!" Ye Qifeng saw that the situation was not right, and flew over.
"Young boy. Yun Bo sent Mu Kill out of the mansion and rushed over desperately.
However, it was too late. Even if the last black-robed old man was exhausted, he was even more heartbroken when he saw the head of the family scattered, and he didn't have the thoughts and strength to stop them at all, and it was too late.
After all, no one thought that Mu Hanfeng was also in this ancestral hall, and it was too desperate for the ghost to destroy and self-destruct the divine mind to cast the forbidden technique, how could they be prepared?
Even if they can save Mu Hanyan, it is not as good as saving Mu Hanfeng.
At this time, Mu Hanyan had completely fallen into endless desolation, and through the hazy tears in her eyes, looking at her younger brother who was fading away, her heart was shattered.
With a long roar, Mu Hanyan took the Shenwu Refining Determination to the extreme. The meridians, one after another, shattered, blood, stained her white clothes red.
However, this is not enough, even so, it is not enough to resist the terrifying storm of divine thoughts, and it is not enough to leave the last ray of life for his younger brother. Mu Hanyan's heart gave rise to unprecedented despair.
Hua Yue and the others looked at Mu Hanyan, who was covered in blood, from a distance, and their expressions were also gloomy.
Although since they came to the Mu family, Mu Hanfeng has been training outside most of the time, and he has not stayed at home much, and he has been extremely indifferent every time he sees Mu Hanyan, but as Mu Hanyan's personal guard, how can they not see the brotherhood between the two.
They also knew that Mu Hanfeng's personality was the same as that of the head of the family in Black Rock City, he was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, although he rarely said anything on the surface, in fact, he had been guarding Mu Hanyan in his own way, and even gave Mu Hanyan the Hanxiao Sword that he cherished the most.
And for this younger brother, Mu Hanyan also cared for him with the same kindness, and even a peerless divine sword like the Chixiao Sword did not hesitate to give it to him.
If Mu Hanfeng encountered an accident, how much of a blow would it cause to Mu Hanyan? They didn't dare to imagine.
However, the storm of divine thoughts cast by the ghost destroying and self-destructing divine soul was too terrifying, even if they had already obeyed Mu Hanyan's order to escape from the ancient mansion, they still felt a sharp pain like a knife cut in their minds, and the pain was so painful that it was difficult to even condense their strength, and they couldn't help anything except be anxious.
Seeing Mu Hanyan roaring in the sky, tears streaming down his face and a painful expression, several people were also heartbroken.
Suddenly, Mu Hanyan's whistling became even more high-pitched, full of absolute meaning.
A pure white light lingered outside her body, burning like a raging fire, but it revealed a cold chill, and Mu Hanyan's eyes became blood-red.
Hua Yue and the others clearly felt that the Divine Thoughts Storm of Ghost Annihilation suddenly became much weaker, like ice under the scorching sun, gradually melting.
"What's going on?" Jiang Yuzhe exclaimed.
"Divine sacrifice, Childe did not hesitate to burn the divine thoughts, and used the forbidden technique of divine sacrifice!" Hua Yue was also shocked.
Similar to his blood sacrifice, the art of divine sacrifice is a forbidden art that forcibly stimulates the power of divine thoughts to the extreme at the cost of sacrificing divine thoughts. However, with the blood sacrifice, the consequences of the divine sacrifice are even more serious.
The most serious consequence of his blood sacrifice technique is that he will lose some innate Xuan Qi, but unless he uses it without restraint, he will not be able to detect much harm before he is promoted to the Sword Saint, and for the vast majority of cultivators in this world, it is impossible to step into the threshold of the Sword Saint in his life, and the consequences can be ignored.
The Divine Sacrifice is completely different, once the Divine Consciousness is damaged, not to mention that Mu Hanyan's cultivation in the future will be difficult, and it is even very likely that his spiritual intelligence will be greatly injured, and he will become a deranged walking corpse from now on, for a cultivator, it will simply be uncomfortable to kill him.
"No, you must stop Childe!" Jiang Yuzhe also knew the terrible consequences of the divine sacrifice technique, and he was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot.
"Our strength is not enough, and our divine thoughts are too weak to stop it. Besides, if you really stop him, he will hate you for the rest of his life. Katsuki shook her head and said.
"However, the storm of divine thoughts of the ghost annihilation is too strong, and I am afraid that even if the son risks his life, he will not be able to save the second son. Jiang Yuzhe knew that what Hua Yue said was right, not to mention whether they had the ability to stop Mu Hanyan, even if they did, they couldn't do that, otherwise they would cut off Mu Hanfeng's last vitality, but after hesitating, he couldn't help but say.
Although the Divine Thought Storm of Ghost Annihilation has become much weaker, this is only relative, the fact, whether it is for them or for Mu Hanfeng, this Divine Thought Storm is still terrifying and powerful. Even if Mu Hanyan sacrificed all the power of divine thoughts, he might not be able to save Mu Hanfeng.
As soon as the words fell, seeing Mu Hanyan's body shaking violently, his blood-red eyes looked so hollow.
Obviously, Jiang Yuzhe said that Mu Hanyan used the blood sacrifice technique at any cost, but there was still a big gap between her divine thoughts and the divine thoughts that the ghost destroyed and forcibly improved with evil arts, and she was afraid that she would not be able to save Mu Hanfeng even if she risked her life.
This crow's mouth, Jiang Yuzhe can't wait to give himself a big mouth.
However, no one blamed him, not even the posture that he had always liked to make fun of him did not say a word, and even had that habitual indifferent smile on his face.
"Don't worry, this is not the first time Childe has been in a desperate situation, every time, he can survive in a desperate situation and bring us unexpected surprises, and this time will definitely be no exception. Zirong said.