Chu Moli could feel that his body was getting more and more painful, until it became numb.
The waist and abdomen have been completely backlashed by the power of the curse, and it has begun to melt.
But the expression on his face didn't change at all, he held the silver bow firmly and condensed black arrows.
At this moment, Luo Yu and the others screamed in horror.
"Third senior brother, be careful!!"
The next moment, Chu Moli felt as if his body was being pressed down heavily by something, extremely heavy.
There was a creaking sound from all the bones in his body, as well as a piercing pain.
The silver longbow in his hand shattered and disappeared in an instant.
The power of the curse backfired, and Chu Moli spurted out a mouthful of blood.
And Luo Yunxiao had appeared in front of him at some point.
One of the natal swords in his hand, the Akasaka Sword, was carried casually.
On the blade of the sword, the world's number one flame [Mingyin Shengyan] danced lightly.
Then he pierced Chu Moli's heart with incomparable speed.
"don't want!!"
"Third Senior Brother!!!"
Chu Moli felt that the crimson sword body and the dancing flame above were getting bigger and bigger in his pupils.
He could feel that death and destruction were getting closer and closer to him.
He thought: I am really the most useless master of nine separations.
Or maybe, the Lord of Nine Lies will never be able to be reborn after him.
But today's choice, he does not regret it.
However, at the moment when Chu Moli was facing death calmly.
His eyes suddenly blurred.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of sharp knives piercing flesh.
Mingyin Shengyan burned his body, making a teeth-stinging sound.
The blood shot on Chu Moli's face, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.
He raised his head slowly, and saw the slender figure covered in bruises standing in front of him, his chapped lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound.
Luo Yunxiao lowered her head slowly, saw the long sword piercing through her chest, and then looked at the woman whose heart was burned by her own yin and sage flames, and rarely showed a trace of surprise on her face: "Jun Muyan, you still Can you stand up?"
Without the assistance of the Kaguratka skill.
There is no blessing of the power of law.
Jun Muyan, who fought against him only by the way of the sword, was like a mayfly shaking a tree, without the slightest strength to resist.
Both her hands were broken and her feet were half disabled.
Not a single part of his body was intact, and everything was burned all over by Mingyin Shengyan.
If it wasn't for the fetters of Qi Huang's half-soul consciousness, Luo Yunxiao would have killed her already.
But even if she hasn't been killed yet, Luo Yunxiao can be sure that Jun Muyan has already lost the strength to fight.
But this woman actually blocked her attack on Chu Moli in the nick of time, and even recalled the Qijue Sword with her remaining divine power to inflict serious damage on herself.
But Luo Yunxiao was only shocked for a moment, then shook her head indifferently, and said cruelly: "Jun Muyan, do you think this attack can kill me? Then you are too..."
Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
The originally solid figure shook violently, as if something was about to break free.
With the Scarlet Firmament Sword drawn out, Muyan fell down slowly.
But there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Seven Brilliance!"
"Luo Yunxiao" frowned, inserted the Chixiao Sword into the ground in his hand, pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword, and tried his best to suppress the rioting soul in his body.
However, the shaking of the phantom became more and more severe.
In the end, the body finally split into two, one red and one white.
The red one is Qihuang.
The white one is Luo Yunxiao, or the half-destroyed soul.
Qihuang rushed to Muyan's side, wanting to help her up, but because there was no body, his palm went through her body.