Me, sword fairy!

Chu curled his lips.

[A lot of nonsense.

In this battle, his internal energy is really gone, but...

[I have practiced swordsmanship and fighting skills for so many years, but not for the sake of looking good.

Surrounding Su Changge and Li Buwu are the father and son Dongfang Wuji and Dongfang Wuji.

These two people are similar to prisons in the Heavenly Dao Continent. They are the kind of lone rangers. They don't usually participate in the invasion, and they don't commit the heinous crimes like the prisons.

The emperor realm has a lifespan of only 10,000 years, but there are only a handful of emperor realms that can live to 10,000 years, and there are only a handful of outliers like Emperor Tiandao. In case it is less than a thousand years.

The strength of these two is far better than Yang Zang, but... Su Changge and Li Buwu were not exhausted by the World Destroyer. In order to maintain the fighting condition, they did not do much on the way. , Maintain more than 80% of the internal energy, it can be said to be in good condition.

Su Changge and Li Buwu pressed their backs, watching their father and son slowly approaching them.

————This Dongfang father and son clearly understood the reason that the villain died of talking too much, and there was no nonsense, and he immediately attacked.

"One for each?!"

"it is good!"

This is a brief conversation between Su Changge and Li Buwu.

Chapter 35 Exit

"You can't run!"

As long as Mo Lichou turned his head, he could hear Mo Qianzhong behind him saying these words.

Why does he want to run?

Mo Lishou didn't know either, he was clearly in the Emperor Realm, Mo Qianzhong was only in the Void Realm, and the mysterious Ye Guzhuang did not catch up, but why...he wants to run?

Mo Qianzhong’s talent in combat is very limited. Mo Lishou knows this. If Chu Yi or Su Wangyou are chasing him in the Void Realm at this time, then it is natural for him to escape as an Emperor Realm. Matter——No, if it were these two people, he probably couldn't run at all?But now he is chasing Mo Qianzhong for his knowledge, but why...he wants to run?

Mo Lichou quickly found a reason for himself.

correct!that guy!That guy with the surname Ye, he must ambush me in secret!As long as I dare to look back, he will——————] Mo Lishou’s pupils shrank suddenly.

kill me.

[He will kill me... I must not die here!I am so young, my life has just begun, and I must not... die here!He is indeed very young. He is not even thirty years old now, which is one-third of the life span of the Emperor Realm. Even if he does not make any breakthroughs in the future, he can still live another three hundred thirty years old.

(Normal emperor realm lives less than 10,000 years old, so it’s not wrong to default to nine thousand years old here)

[I must not...]

The exhaustion of the long-distance raid filled his mind, making Mo Lichou feel dizzy and dizzy.

[My inner spirit...]

Mo Lishou felt that his internal qi could no longer hold up. He had spent a lot of internal qi in the organ-man battle just now, resulting in a lack of internal qi.

"Don't..." The fear of death finally enveloped Mo Lishou completely.

While desperately squeezing his inner qi, he said loudly: "Mo Qianzhong! Come on, come after you!"

He shouted here, deliberately paused, and then said: "If...you are not afraid of death!"

This is what Mo Lichou thought. Mo Qianzhong is just a virtual realm, and his internal qi will not be much more than him. He also competed with himself just now, and the consumption of internal qi must be a lot. Now he has been chasing for a long time, surely. After consuming a lot of internal energy, if you scare him a little bit now, you should be able to scare him back, no matter how bad it is, it will make him hesitate...

But... Mo Lichou was wrong.

Mo Qianzhong did not step back, not even a trace of hesitation. He carried the knife Ye Guxiu gave him, and rushed over. The look in his eyes was like

[It's almost like——————]

Mo Lichou had only seen this look in two people.

Mo Ge sent Mo Qianzhong to attend the Eight Jue Ceremony, but he never asked Mo Lishou’s opinion. Mo Lishou ran away secretly and went to Luoyang to attend the Eight Jue Ceremony by himself. That being said, he later did not attend the Baju Ceremony due to various concerns.

But... he did see that battle.

The battle between Su Wangyou and Chu Yi, after a few years, was still a "sword practice textbook", and the swordsmanship of the two was at its peak.

But... In addition to swordsmanship, Mo Lichou also saw some other things, such as the... eyes of these two people.

That's... the purest look that only those who desire victory from their heart will show.

The purest warrior, the purest will.

After that battle, Mo Lichou saw many people who were yelling "want to win", but their eyes were different.

Take prison, for example, he said more than once that he wanted to defeat the Great Emperor of Heaven, but Mo Lichou saw only one thing in his eyes.

————That is fear, fear, fear, and fear.

With pure eyes like that, Mo Lichou never saw him again.

Until this moment - after a few years, Mo Lichou saw this look again.

Purely, the look in the eyes of those who desire victory from the heart.

He wants to win.

The man named Mo Qianzhong wants to win.

[Near Zhuzhe Chi...?

Unspeakable bitterness flooded Mo Lishou's heart.

He stopped.

"You have friends, and you have people who can deliver everything and trust you! You have elders who care about you!" Mo Lichou punched his right hand into a fist, smashing his chest fiercely.

"I have nothing! Nothing!!!"

What kind of experience is it to be alone in the Heavenly Dao Continent with countless malicious enemies?

Mo Lichou knew.

He has no friendship, no love, no affection.

He...has nothing, only hatred is what supports him.

Now, he didn't even have this hatred.