"Nine-tailed Sky Fox?!" The saint leader's eyes grew colder, "You are so bold and heretical that you dare to use magic forbidden by the divine religion!"
"Master!" The baby's voice also became urgent, "Your body can't bear such power. If you use the power of the Sky Fox rashly, you will self-destruct and die!"
Li Qiye stared coldly at the two saints in black opposite him, "Even if I die, I want these magic sticks to be buried with me!"
"Kill this heretic!" the leader of the saints shouted loudly.
Raising his right arm, the saint warrior's figure swayed slightly. He had appeared three steps away in front of Mo Li. His right hand shook slightly, and the black spear as tall as a person in his hand was wrapped with cyan energy and stabbed straight towards Mo Li's chest.
Come.
This stab was shocking.
The sharply thrusting spear came through the air with white energy, as if it was carrying an overwhelming force.
Mo Li's blood-stained eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently grabbed it with his sharp-clawed left hand.
The white, slender and seemingly harmless slender jade fingers, with seemingly a very light grip, have tightly grasped the tip of the spear.
With his arms gently retracted, Mo Li dragged the saint warrior in front of him. The five fingers of his right hand contracted into a grasp, and he grabbed his chest unceremoniously.
Feeling the opponent's strong power, the saint warrior's eyes flashed with shock, he tapped his toes, abandoned his spear and retreated.
Hiss!
Li Qiye's right hand forcefully grabbed a piece of robe cloth from his chest, and his sharp nails left five claw marks on his chest.
Loosening his fingers and letting the robe fall between his fingers, Mo Li gently sniffed the saint's blood on his nails, and raised the corners of his delicate lips seductively.
"How's it going? Does it hurt?!"
Her voice was charming, soft, and full of charm that was deep to the bones. It was also very different from her usual self.
That was the sound that only the ancient Sky Fox clan had.
The saint warrior instinctively looked towards her, and when he met her eyes behind the chip, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Mo Li used the refining technique to activate the power of the Sky Fox in her body. After the blow just now, the power of the Sky Fox that had been suppressed in her body had already started to operate automatically. Her eyes naturally became the charm of the Sky Fox.
Hitomi.
This saint warrior, even if he is a strong man in the first level of heaven, is still a man after all.
After years of practicing purity and self-control in the religion, the saint's self-control was naturally far inferior to that of ordinary people. However, when he looked at her, he still lost his mind for a moment.
When masters compete, a moment is eternity!
The moment when the saint warrior lost consciousness was enough for Mo Li to stab the spear that he had snatched from his hand with his backhand.
The Tianhu clan has no true energy, so the overbearing physical strength of the monster alone is enough to break stones and blades. What's more, this saint warrior is just a mortal body, and was interfered by her charm, so he and Ben didn't have time to use it.
Infuriating body protection.
There was a muffled sound, and the sharp blade had penetrated the flesh, broken the ribs, and penetrated directly into the beating heart of the saint warrior.
As Mo Li withdrew his spear, the saint warrior's blood spurted out. He took a step back and fell straight to the ground.
Lifting his hand to wipe off the blood on his mask, Mo Li looked sideways at the stern-faced saint leader and said with a sweet smile, "Now, it's your turn!"
"The thunderbirds appear!"
The leader of the saints' fingers quickly changed their judgments. Following his voice, a silver roc bird with a wingspan of seven or eight meters wide immediately appeared in the air above his head.
The whole body is silver-white, with a curved beak and sharp claws. This guy is the monster of the leader of the saints - the heaven-level nine-star monster, Thunderbird!