Leng Yetong's eyes twitched, the soft sword in his hand turned, and he took a defensive posture, not attacking and defending. When dealing with people like Zhong Liliu, blindly attacking will only constantly expose his weaknesses.
Zhong Liliu smiled lightly, the black long sword in his hand clenched tightly, and swooped down from the air, the cold and sharp sword stabbed straight at her Tianling Gai. She squinted her eyes and avoided his exploits at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye drew a wound on his left arm. Very short, but very deep.
"Your melee ability is much stronger than I thought." Zhong Liliu looked at his bleeding left arm and was slightly surprised. He never thought that a human body could train to such a level of speed. Looking at the deep wound on his arm, the smile on his lips deepened, he flattened his mouth, and said regretfully, "Unfortunately, if it was the sword in Luo Ming's hand, my arm should be useless. "
The sword in Luo Ming's hand has the ability to kill gods. It can't be said that it is his sword. It should be said that all weapons have the ability to kill gods in his hands, and only that sword is a weapon that has the ability to kill gods. The Divine Sword is Luo Ming's weapon, the most handy weapon.
"Even without the sword in his hand, I can still abolish your arm." She smiled faintly, and her arrogant words echoed in the empty temple. Standing proudly in the shade of a tree, she was dressed in red, enchanting and beautiful, like a poppy flower, beautiful, but hiding the poison of blood.
"Oh? Really? I'll wait and see." Zhong Liliu's eyes were filled with disdain. He didn't believe that he could do anything to him with a woman's ability. No matter how sharp the sword in her hand was, it was only a weapon for mortals. There is no way for his weapon to cause any kind of damage to him, just like... ... looking down at the wound on his left arm, it did not heal naturally as he expected, but it was still bleeding. , The dark red blood stained his clothes, and the red blood mixed with the black clothes, showing a strange beauty.
"It's impossible!?" Zhong Liliu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, he took two steps back, looking at his wounds in fear, and then looked at not far away with a sweet smile She roared in panic, "What the hell did you do!? How could this happen!?"
"This is a gift I gave you on behalf of Beichen Moxuan." She smiled, there seemed to be a hint of pity hidden in those phoenix eyes, she shook her head, and said with a light smile, "This is Beichen Moxuan sealed on the sword. I know that ordinary swords can't hurt you, but the swords that seal the Nuwa people's spiritual power can. Haven't you always been proud of yourself? How is it? How do you feel now? What do you think? Did you say?"
"Oh, but I underestimated you. In that case, the rules of the game are about to change." Zhong Liliu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and threw away the long sword in his hand, the black spiritual power condensed in his hand, his eyes widened. Rin, said coldly, "Since that's the case, I don't need to play with you anymore, it's better to deal with you as soon as possible, your melee combat ability is beyond my imagination, if you continue to play, but the time I'm afraid it's not you who died, but mine." As soon as the voice fell, without giving her a chance to react, the spirit ball in her hand swept towards her with huge energy.