Me, sword fairy!

Envy?

Mo Lichou asked himself.

Envy?

In the Mo Family that year, Mo Lishou hadn't reached the point where he couldn't look back now, and Mo Qianzhong was not yet a giant of the Mo Family, just a boy who was easily shy.

That year, watching Su Changge, Su Wangyou and Mo Qianzhong gathered together to chat, don't you envy it?

In the Mo Family of that year, the young man named Mo Lishou looked at the direction of Mo Qianzhong and others with admiration, but only said something lowly.

"naive!"

Then he turned and left.

After this turn, he never turned back.

"Mo—————— Thousand——————Heavy!" Mo Lishou had no scruples, and roared, "I————————"

"Come on————————Ah!!!" Mo Qianzhong didn't have the slightest fear, he also yelled: "I will—— defeat you!!!"

Mo Lishou didn't run away anymore, but drew out his weapon and rushed towards Mo Qianzhong.

Mo Qianzhong stared at the opponent fiercely and rushed over.

In the eyes of these two people, there is no room for anything other than each other.

The sacred sword named Jue Karma easily cut off Mo Lishou's weapon, and then directly pierced Mo Lishou's heart.

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the meat sounded.

The blood on Mo Lishou's face faded quickly.

The sacred sword called Karma is far more domineering than the two imagined.

"I--------"

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Mo Lishou struggled, like a traveler about to drown.

"I……"

The blood whitened his teeth and his pupils were also full of blood.

"Mo Qianzhong...I..."

He grabbed Mo Qianzhong's knife-holding hand, and then his grip weakened little by little.

Mo Lishou's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were all dyed red, and his body temperature was terrifyingly low, but even so, he still clung to Mo Qianzhong with his weak hands.

"I--------"

He roared with that hoarse voice!

"I……"

His voice weakened little by little, and the strength of his hands became smaller little by little, until finally he completely let go of Mo Qianzhong.

"Always... jealous... at you."

Chapter Thirty Six

Chu Yi struggled a bit.

Even though the opponent gave him a sword just now when he underestimated the enemy, but the opponent was a rough-skinned body repairer. This time, except for a little pain, it didn't hurt.

Chu Yi's biggest problem is still--he is out of anger.

This is really deadly.

Chu Yi was not very afraid of physical cultivation, nor was he afraid of exhausting his internal qi, but when he ran out of internal qi, he encountered physical cultivation... then it was really embarrassing.

But... Chu Yi is the one Chu Yi. Even at such a comprehensive disadvantage, he still fought back and forth with Yang Zang, even looking for opportunities to make a few wounds on his body.

"Damn it!" Yang Zang let out an incompetent roar.

Although Chu Yi had no internal energy, his movement speed was greatly reduced, but after all his body skills were still there, Yang Zang had a hundred attacks, and he was lucky if he could hit three or four times.

Although Yang Zang was extremely angry, he still didn't say the kind of mentally handicapped who said, "Don't hide, come and talk to me."

Chu Yi seems to have a bit of advantage, but in fact there is hardship in his heart. These injuries are nothing more than skin injuries to Yang Zang, but his physical strength is constantly being consumed. If this drags on, he will lose... It's myself.

[It must be a quick fight!

Chu Yi made a secret decision.

But... after all, Yang Zang was so sophisticated, he could actually see what Chu Yi was thinking, he actually... chose to retreat.

Yes, facing a person who was younger than himself and had no energy in his body, he chose to retreat.

Then, the destroyers from all directions surged up.

————No matter how he blocked it, Qiu Tayu could only block some of the world destroyers.

"You so-called Tianjiao, I have seen a lot, I don't want to try your last trick before you die."

It can be seen from this... It's really not without reason that Yang Zangneng became a well-known master in Tiandao Continent from a domestic slave.

Just as Yang Zang was smug, Chu Yi slowly smiled.

"You shouldn't retreat." He laughed: "You should continue to attack me and not give me a chance to regain some inner energy. In that case, I might really have to die here today."

Yang Cangdun felt bad, but at this time the attack of the World Destroyer was still some distance from Chu Yi.

Chu Yi put his thumb to his mouth, bit it, and then said in a vague voice.

"Pity."

"In the dry manhole cover——————"

In a trance, when Thousand Fish was about to die, the resentful eyes before being thrown into the dry well reappeared.

"A tear..."

"Do you think you can break through my defense with one move?!" Although Yang Zang felt uneasy, he still raised his inner energy to meet the incomparable drop of blood that was so fast and inevitable.

He suffered a loss of intelligence.

Zu Guang has the'three non-connections', which refers to moves or secret methods that cannot be rigidly connected in any way.