Mo Yuxun flew into the air like a cannonball, and in an instant he was behind Shen Yanxiao. He suddenly took action and stabbed Shen Yanxiao in the back with his knife.
The powerful hand knife made a sharp impact when it hit the armor, but it did not directly penetrate the armor.
But even so, the impact of this blow had already knocked Shen Yanxiao directly out of the air and fell hard to the ground.
There was a loud bang, Shen Yanxiao collapsed heavily, and a cloud of dust was raised.
Mo Yuxun had no intention of stopping. He leaned down and rushed down again. At lightning speed, he appeared next to Shen Yanxiao. Before Shen Yanxiao could recover, he had already grabbed Shen Yanxiao. He stood up and lifted Shen Yanxiao's slender neck with one hand, tightening it continuously with his powerful fingers.
Shen Yanxiao's breathing was blocked instantly, and her pale face was full of pain. She half-squinted her eyes and looked at Mo Yuxun's face without any emotion.
This time she clearly realized Mo Yuxun's strength, and she was even more certain that Mo Yuxun had never shown his true strength before. Even in the square of the royal capital, he had kept a secret.
Xiu once said that in the face of absolutely powerful strength, all conspiracies and tricks are useless.
Shen Yanxiao finally understood.
Feeling that the hand holding his neck was tightening little by little, and the fragile neck might be broken at any time, Shen Yanxiao secretly gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain.
Without cultivation, is there really nothing she can do?
Shen Yanxiao didn't believe it.
The shadow of death shrouded Shen Yanxiao's heart. The desperate situation of near-death actually made her mood calm in an instant. Her expression gradually relaxed and her eyes calmed down.
A faint halo slowly covered Shen Yanxiao's body, and Mo Yuxun suddenly felt a strong burning sensation on the hand holding Shen Yanxiao's neck.
Starting from his palm, patches of charred blackness continued to cover it, and the halo covering Shen Yanxiao's body caused great harm to Mo Yuxun.
A trace of surprise finally appeared on Mo Yuxun's face, but he had no intention of letting go of Shen Yanxiao, and his entire palm still turned black.
Suddenly, the halo around Shen Yanxiao exploded, and the powerful impact directly pushed Mo Yuxun back.
Shen Yanxiao squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Mo Yuxun, who looked cautious. In fact, she didn't know what was wrong with her body, but her soul seemed to be pulled by some force and became She was extremely calm. All the troubles in the world seemed to have nothing to do with her. She had never been so calm as now.
She looked down at the halo attached to her body and tilted her head slightly. There were still eye-catching marks on her neck. She almost died at the hands of Mo Yuxun just a moment ago, but now, she seemed to be unable to express any emotion. As if he had been eliminated, a series of messages were conveyed in his mind extremely calmly.
Although the neck injury seemed serious, it was not fatal. The lack of oxygen in the lungs was short-lived and would not put any burden on her.
All these physical conditions were conveyed to Shen Yanxiao's head immediately. This feeling was very strange.
"Holy power?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the halo covering her body. This halo was not unfamiliar to her. It was divine power.