Mu Hanyan was still thinking about it before, she knew that it was better to sneak attack from behind with a sword to kill it, and when she saw Wei Shan's true strength, she knew that even if she attacked from behind, she had no chance of succeeding.

After all, she had only been promoted to the sixth rank of the sword master for a few days, and the masters of the Holy Court, as far as she knew, usually had the ability to defeat the enemy beyond the ranks, and their true combat power was far superior to that of the masters of the same level.

And Wei Shan's cautiousness and insidiousness really opened Mu Hanyan's eyes. With the strength of his eighth-order swordsman, even if it was a head-to-head duel, it was difficult for Burning Thousand Silence to be his opponent at this time, but he had to secretly poison him, and he was unwilling to take a little risk.

"I didn't want to expose my true strength so early, but how can I say that you are also a descendant of one of the eight great families of Anyun, and you are still the first person in this year's Longyan Freshman University, it should be a sign of respect for you. Wei Shan said jokingly, and pretended to salute, with a cat-and-mouse smile on his face.

"I'm the one you're going to kill, let her go!" said Burning Qianjing, trembling all over his body, gritting his teeth.

"Do you think you have the bargaining capital?" Wei Shan sneered, and a sword stabbed towards Mu Hanyan's heart.

This sword is so fierce that it has no intention of showing mercy to its subordinates.

Mu Hanyan slashed out with all his strength, and the two swords intersected, and a surging force surged. Mu Hanyan retreated again and again with a thousand silences, and his chest was even more overturned, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Sure enough, as she expected, Wei Shan's true combat power and his cultivation realm were much higher, and the power of this sword had definitely reached the ninth order of the sword master.

Without waiting for Mu Hanyan to stop his footsteps, Wei Shan slashed one sword after another, the sword did not leave the vital point, and the strength of the sword fluctuated layer by layer, like a boiling wave after wave, and wave after wave.

Mu Hanyan could barely cope with it at first, but later, the pressure became more and more intense, and he only felt as if he was caught in a vast ocean, surrounded by raging waves, not to mention resisting, and he couldn't even escape.

"Mu Hanyan, give me death!" Wei Shan suddenly shouted, and the long sword stabbed him in the chest.

This sword, thunder, this sword, breaking through the nine heavens!

The breath of death instantly enveloped Mu Hanyan. Don't say that it's just Mu Hanyan of the sixth order of the sword master, he can be regarded as a master of the realm of the great sword master, and in the face of the power of this sword, I am afraid that he can only retreat. With Mu Hanyan's strength, he can't even retreat.

"Magala...... ......"Seeing that terrifying sword light getting closer and closer to Mu Hanyan, a string of strange syllables suddenly emerged from the mouth of the burning thousand silences.

Divine Language, Forbidden Arts!

Wei Shan's sword froze slightly, and at this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of Mu Hanyan's eyes, and Burning Qianshan was already in front of her.

With a soft sound, Wei Shan's long sword stabbed into Burning Qianxi's chest, and blood spurted out. As soon as the bright red blood left his body, it instantly turned into a black flame.

The flame seemed to come from the abyss of hell, tightly wrapping Wei Shan's long sword, he pumped it a few times, but he couldn't pull the long sword out of Burning Thousand Silence's hand, and his face changed drastically for a while.

Wei Shan is worthy of being cautious, as soon as he sees that the situation is not good, the horse will let go, but unfortunately, it is a step too late.

In the previous life, Mu Hanyan and Burning Thousand Silence had cooperated I don't know how many times, and there was no tacit understanding for a long time, how could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the Hanxiao Sword stabbed out like lightning.

Wei Shan's whole body was shocked, as if petrified, and he stood in place in a daze. After a long time, he lowered his head and looked at the blade of the sword that pierced through his chest and pierced his heart with precision.

"Evil heresy, it is indeed an evil heresy. Wei Shan muttered with endless dazedness and unwillingness, and then there was no more sound.

The master of the Holy Court of the eighth order of the dignified swordsman fell like a meteor like this.

The black flames rushed to his face, instantly submerging Wei Shan, turning him into nothingness, leaving no trace in the world.

The flames disappeared, and the burning silence fell on its back, and the breath of life began to fade quickly.

"Thousand silences!" Mu Hanyan rushed towards and hugged the burning thousand silences into his arms.

The scenes of the previous life clearly appeared in front of him, and gradually merged with the scene in front of him, and a clear tear also dripped down his cheek.

No, you can't die, you can't let him die! Mu Hanyan wiped away his tears violently, took out a lot of pills, whether it was healing or replenishing qi, as long as it was not poison, he stuffed it into his mouth, and then ran the exercises, input the energy, and help him absorb the pill power as quickly as possible.

At the same time, Mu Hanyan did not forget to use the medical techniques he had only learned for a few days to help him seal several meridians and acupoints. After all, Dan Dao originates from the Dao of Medicine, although Dan Xintang is mainly based on Dan Dao, and medical skills seem to be useless on the surface, but it is still necessary to learn a little.

I don't know if it was the pill that worked, or Mu Hanyan's medical technique worked, or if the vitality of Burning Thousand Silence was tenacious enough, his breath gradually stabilized, but he was still in a coma and didn't wake up.

Mu Hanyan let out a long sigh of relief, and only then did he have the time to check his injuries.

At a glance, Mu Hanyan gasped, Wei Shan's last sword was less than half a minute away from his heart, as long as his wrist trembled slightly, it would destroy his heart, if that was the case, even if Mu Hanyan really had the ability to defy the sky, even if he burned the vitality of a thousand silences, he would definitely die.

quickly bandaged the wound for Yan Qianlone, Mu Hanyan wiped the sweat on his forehead, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Although the injuries on the Burning Thousand Silence Body were not enough to be fatal, if the poison of the Ten Thousand Ant Heart Devouring Pill could not be resolved, he would still be unable to escape death after all.

But this Ten Thousand Ants Heart-devouring Pill is a forbidden pill that all countries on the mainland have heard of, and how can it be so easy to dissolve? If it were really so easy to dissolve, it would not be called a forbidden pill.

Mu Hanyan thought of the three mentors, Zhu Tianping and Chu Chang, and then shook his head again, judging from the understanding of these days, although several people have attained extraordinary attainments in the way of Danfa, they still can't do it if they want to dissolve this poison.

Perhaps, the only way to go is to go to the Master. After all, as one of the three masters of the academy, Master's connections and vision are not ordinary people, maybe he can think of a way, or find a master who can cure this poison.

Seeing that the situation of Burning Qianshi had completely stabilized, Mu Hanyan immediately made a decision and prepared to take him to see Gong Hongru.

As soon as his hand was stretched out, he was grabbed by Burning Qianxi, and Mu Hanyan was slightly stunned.

"No! Don't die! Who are you, why should I kill you? I don't want to, I know I don't want to, but why, why should I kill you, who are you, tell me, who are you......" Yan Qian held Mu Hanyan's hand tightly, his eyes were closed, tears kept pouring out, and his face was full of pain.

Mu Hanyan's whole body was shocked, and Burning Qianxi was obviously a nightmare, but the scene of the dream happened in another time and space, a few years later.

Because she was reborn, she remembered the events of her previous life, and although she was not reborn, she also saw what happened many years after that time and space from this dream.

Seeing the painful expression of Burning Qianlone, Mu Hanyan's heart was also painful. It turned out that Burning Qianxi didn't want her to die, and it turned out that he was in the same pain.

Although Mu Hanyan still didn't know what was hidden in all of it, and he didn't know what the reason was in the end, so that Burning Qianxi stabbed out that sword, but knowing his true heart still made Mu Hanyan suppress the last trace of hatred in his heart disappear.

"Thousand silences!" Mu Hanyan gently stroked the cheeks of Burning Thousand Silence and wiped away the painful tears on his face.

"Don't ......" Burning Qianshi let out a grief-stricken cry and opened his eyes violently.