A black sword.

Before Mo Li's nails completely turned into sharp claws, when Xuantian's sword was still half a foot away from Mo Li, the sword broke through the air.

The sword tip pointed directly at Xuantian.

Killing intention, obvious.

If Xuantian was alone and would hurt Mo Li and Mingyue again, the sword would pierce his body.

Xuantian could feel the determination of this sword, and he could also feel the powerful fighting spirit on the sword, such a powerful fighting spirit, that he had not completely ignored.

He was like Mo Li, and in order to achieve his goal, Xuantian could not do it.

So, he changed his tricks.

The ruthless ring in his left hand suddenly threw out, facing the sword in the air.

This change delayed the time, and the sword stabbed naturally slowed down a little.

For ordinary people, these slowdowns may not be worth mentioning at all, and even a breath is not enough. For Mingyue and Moli, it is a turning point in life and death.

A palm appeared silently, and the slender fingers tightly grasped the hilt of Xuanyu's sword, swayed his wrist, and easily bypassed the ruthless ring, came to Mo Li's head, and stabbed the sword body of the Changsheng Sword that Xuantian stabbed vertically.

The Xuantian long sword was slightly tilted, and it swung neatly in the air and landed on the huge rock beside it.

"Apologize, I'm late!"

Zhuo Yang fell down on the stones far away from Mo Li, and his breathing was obviously a little rapid.

"Take Mo Li away!"

"You go quickly!"

Mingyue and Mo Li spoke at the same time.

What asked Zhuo Yang to take Mo Li away was naturally the bright moon.

Of course, Mo Li was the one who asked Zhuo Yang to leave by himself.

Because both of them understood that Zhuo Yang was not Xuantian's opponent.

"asshole!"

"obedient!"

The two of them spoke in unison again.

The roaring is Mo Li, and the gentle is the bright moon.

Zhuo Yang pursed his lips, "You go, I'll stay!"

I know that he loves her, but I don’t care about life and death for her.

Knowing that she loves him, she would rather die than live alone.

Then, give them the chance to live and let him die!

"Ha..." Xuantian laughed out loud, "It's so touching, I'm really touching. Love is really spreading. Don't return. You are really happy. Not only will you meet such a good woman, but there will also be such a man who is willing to die for you and your woman. Ha... But, a pity, the thing that my Xuantian likes most in life is to break up lovers and torture others, right, Qiongqi?!"

"Not bad!" Qiongqi Shuyu fell behind him and looked at the three of them viciously with the remaining eyes, "I want to see them in pain, master, torture them!"

"I can!" Xuantian smiled coldly and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"careful!"

Mingyue and Mo Li shouted softly at the same time.

As soon as the word "Xin" was released, Xuantian's sword had already arrived in Zhuo Yang's chest. Qiongqi's huge body had completely covered the two people. Only a jingle sound could be heard. Zhuo Yang's body had fallen not far from Mo Li. There were several sword marks and two obvious claw marks on his body. One on his chest was even deeper and bones could be seen.

Like Mo Li, Zhuo Yang has already broken through the Fortune Realm, but he still has a gap in the realm with Xuantian in the Immortal Realm, not to mention that he has to face the attacks between Qiongqi and Xuantian at the same time.

He had just forced the Xuantian sword to be opened, but he had consumed a lot, and he immediately showed a disadvantage under the siege of one man and one beast.

Mo Li tightened his fingers, and the finger that had just stopped changing began to change again.

"Master, don't!"

In his spiritual consciousness, Chaos suddenly spoke.

PS: Ended on the 11th
Chapter completed!