But Moli has the strength of the demigod realm, even if the body is cut off by a sword, it has the ability to grow anew in a short period of time.

That's not to mention just being reborn from scratch.

So I saw how dense the sword light that Duan Heng danced was, even if it was a white silk standing directly on the ground, the amount of ink glass's hair showed no sign of decreasing at all.

For a while, the two fought too quickly, and words couldn't catch up with the speed of the two at all.

In short, it's full of a feeling of being quite a match.

Duan Heng held a sharp weapon in his hand, and he didn't hurt Mo Li in the slightest.

And Mo Li, who really didn't have any worries and shot with all his might, although her white hair was constantly cut off, it also made it impossible for the soft sword in Duan Heng's hand to get too close to her.

After all, this kind of artifact-level weapon, looking at the hair that already has the ability to regenerate, will not do anyone any harm at all.

It's just that Mo Li knows that it is not what she wants, and if she continues to be entangled like this, then there is no point in her exerting all her strength.

In the afterglow, he saw that Ji Suling had already walked to the corpse of Yan Chengjiao, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, posing as if he wanted to touch Yan Chengjiao.

Mo Li didn't know for a while what would happen to Ji Suling after touching the Yan Chengjiao who was nailed to the strange disc, so after gritting his teeth fiercely, he changed his tricks at once.

I just wanted to get rid of Duan Heng's entanglement as soon as possible, and take Ji Suling away regardless of it.

Blue Star, who has no worries, even if he is shrouded in that strange energy, his actions will not have much effect.

I saw that Mo Li suddenly withdrew the white hair that kept attacking Duan Heng, and in just a short moment, he did not retreat but advanced, and his wrinkled hands were like two water snakes, as if they had no bones, and they hit straight towards Duan Heng.

If Duan Heng was a normal person at this time, he would definitely have a surprised thought under Mo Li's sudden change of tricks.

It's a pity that Duan Heng doesn't look like a normal person at this time, the weird smile on his face has not changed in the slightest, and in the face of Mo Li's hands that hit him, without any hesitation, he stabbed straight through with a sword.

"Mortals who obstruct the ceremony, die!"

As Duan Heng's accented words came to mind, a dazzling cold light suddenly burst out from the straight soft sword!

Before the sword blade arrived, the sword qi had already swept out!

With such a scene, Mo Li's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of panic.

After all, she really didn't expect that in such a short period of time, this Henghui would suddenly stir up such a sword qi.

At this time, Mo Li, who had no way to retreat at all, did not hide in the face of this sudden sword qi, and the moves in his hand did not change, so he directly resisted such a sword qi.

In the blink of an eye, a hole appeared on Moli's left shoulder.

If the sudden appearance of the wound is too fast, the blood will not splash out so quickly for a while.

Seeing that the sudden extra wound on Mo Li's body didn't have time to spill blood, Mo Li's crooked hands were already stuck to the length that stabbed straight at her

Above the sword.

A proper pair of meanings to take the white blade empty-handed.

And Mo Li's palm was about to stick to the sword body and slash to the hilt of the sword, directly close to the body to fight against this Heng.

As if he had just reacted, the strange smile on his face showed a rare hint of stiffness.

After all, it doesn't mean that the weapon in your hand is an inch long and an inch strong, if the distance between you and the opponent is too close, the longer the weapon, the more you can't use it.

Often, in this case, the blade is shorter, or even the one that does not hold the blade has an advantage.

Of course, this is to say that if the strength of the two players is about the same, it would be another matter if it was changed to other situations.

Especially for ordinary people who don't have any martial arts skills at all, if they see others holding knives and their hands empty, they don't think about how to run away, but want to use this set of theories to deal with the enemy as if their brains are in water, then I'm afraid the end will only be a few holes poked out.

After all, everyone dares to stab people with knives, and if you are still empty-handed, you will obviously no longer be at the same level of strength.

Strength here also means determination and courage.

Having said that, at the cost of being injured by the sword qi that came first, Mo Li got the opportunity to fight Duan Heng in close quarters, so naturally he would not waste it.

I saw that Mo Li's wrist turned, and his two hands were straight on the hilt of the sword in Duan Heng's hand, and then he pushed it down hard.

The long sword that was originally stabbing straight towards Mo Li's chest immediately changed its route directly under the pull of Mo Li.

After the tip of the sword moved down, it protruded straight out from under the armpit of the ink glass, and stabbed it in the air.

Seeing this, Duan Heng mastered the weird smile on his face, raised his other hand and slashed straight towards Mo Li's hands on the hilt of the sword.

As soon as Mo Li raised his hand, Duan Heng saw that Mo Li only had one hand left to pull the hilt of the sword, and after a look of pride immediately appeared in his eyes, he drank in a deep voice and directly lifted the long sword that pierced the sky!

A battle that insisted on directly cutting off half of Moli's arms.

And Mo Li, who only had one hand still on the hilt of the sword, how could he still have the strength to hold down Duan Heng's sword-holding hand?

Sure enough, Duan Heng's movement of lifting the sword was not hindered too much.

It can be said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Mo Li seemed to have already dealt with it, and he didn't think about suppressing Duan Heng's upward sword move at all.

On the contrary, he used a similar act as borrowing strength, using Duan Heng's rising force, pulling Duan Heng's other hand as a fulcrum, and suddenly his feet left the ground, and his body went straight up with Duan Heng's suddenly raised arm!

When Duan Heng reacted, Mo Li still did a backflip in mid-air.

At the same time as flipping back, Mo Li kicked Duan Heng's back, and his movements were smooth, and he was a little unbelievably clean.

Duan Heng, who was later attacked by a huge force, staggered for a while and rushed straight ahead.

Almost kicked out of the enveloping range of that strange energy under Mo Li's kick.

It's just that in this period of constant gritted teeth, he insisted on persevering

At the bottom, this guy can be stopped at the edge, and he is only a little bit away from being out.

Although I don't know what will happen to Duan Heng, who was on the upper body of the ghost, if he leaves the range shrouded in these strange energies.

It can definitely be seen from his face that if this guy leaves the range of energy shroud, maybe the thing that was attached to Duan Heng's body this time will leave immediately.

And Duan Heng will immediately return to his original realm, and the person who is attached to Duan Heng may not be able to stop Mo Li from destroying the ritual he said.

(End of chapter)