The two waves of true energy vibrated away, shattering countless pavilions and buildings.
In mid-air, the bodies of Mingyue and Xuantian separated at the touch of each other.
Mingyue's spear has an advantage in length, so it is slightly faster than Mo Li.
When Xuantian's body bounced away, Mo Li's thorn had already arrived at his side.
With a backhand elbow, Xuan Tian didn't even look back, but his elbow had already used the force of the rebound to hit Mo Li's stabbing left hand.
Objectively speaking, he is indeed the disciple who has gained the true inheritance of Mingyue the most, and his adaptability in battle is comparable to that of Mingyue.
This attack took advantage of the force and reasonably missed the attack time of the two of them. It was just right.
Xuan Tian's elbow accurately hit Mo Li's wrist, and the direction of the soul-chasing thorn immediately deviated several times, narrowly grazing his floating black hair, cutting off several hair strands, but not damaging it.
Skin and flesh.
A ferocious smile flashed in Xuantian's eyes, he turned around and slashed his sword horizontally.
The sword blade passed across Mo Li's neck, and the slender and beautiful neck was split into two in an instant.
There was no splash of blood as expected, and Mo Li's figure flashed twice in mid-air and then disappeared.
The smile in Xuantian's eyes froze and he looked back instinctively.
The purple blade passed by, and there was a burning pain on his face.
Bone-piercing pain, accompanied by a heart-wrenching itch.
"I heard from Zhuo Ya that this kind of poison won't kill people, but it will make people itchy so much that they want to commit suicide. I don't know if that's true?!"
"Despicable, you actually poisoned me!"
Feeling the bone-gnawing itch coming from his face, Xuan Tian clenched his teeth and resisted the urge to scratch immediately.
"Forgot to mention!" Mo Lixu stepped in mid-air and smiled brightly, "This kind of poison will also make your muscles rot, but you don't have to worry, with your martial arts training, you should be able to practice very quickly.
It’s just that whether it rots faster or you recover faster needs facts to prove it!”
Then, the more I endured it, the more intense the itch became, even suppressing the pain. All that was left was the itch, as if countless bugs were squirming in the open wound.
Xuantian could clearly smell the stench emanating from his face, which was a sign that his muscles were rapidly decaying.
If it were an ordinary person, at this rate, his brain would soon be rotten, but Xuantian didn't know it, and his martial arts had reached the realm of immortality, so his body would automatically recover.
Therefore, being rotten and reborn while enjoying the heart-gnawing itch is Xuan Tian's most direct feeling at this moment.
"I'm going to kill you, this despicable and shameless girl!"
Cursing angrily, he stabbed Mo Li with his sword.
Before the bright moon swept over him, Mo Li took a step to block his sword.
Mo Li floated forward like a shadow, and a piece of bone needle was thrown over unceremoniously. As she waved her palm down, there was another scalp-numbing buzz in the air.
Countless black carrion bees as big as a finger appeared in mid-air without any warning, and immediately rushed towards Xuantian.
Xuan Tiange opened Mingyue's spear and waved his sword.
The black infuriating energy was like a rainbow, instantly turning a piece of carrion bee into ashes.
However, this does not change the phenomenon.
For Li Li, who had suddenly reached the state of non-confusion at this time, summoning these low-level creatures was as easy as a piece of cake. As long as she wanted to, she could have as many as she wanted.
No matter how strong Xuantian is, he can kill ten thousand with one sword, so what? Fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, one million?!
What's more, he has to face the continuous attacks of Mingyue and Li Qiye, who have a tacit understanding.
Finally, a trapped bee rushed in, and its sharp stinger unceremoniously pierced the rotten muscles on his face.