Chapter 870: Control
In the end, after killing the last enemy for her husband, she also died of blood and tears.
The story isn't pretty, after all, the sword itself looks a little ominous.
But this sword is also very powerful in itself because it carries a heavy story.
With the sword in his right hand, Pisley turned to look at the myriad of snow-white birds flying towards him.
Each of these phoenix-shaped birds contains a powerful cold power.
However, when the red light of Pisley's Bloodweeping Sword shone on the bodies of these ice phoenixes, before they could make a move, these ice phoenixes quickly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mo Yu in the distance saw this scene, and the expression on his face finally changed from indifference to surprise.
She hurriedly summoned those phoenixes back that had not yet melted, and when they returned to her hands, they turned into the white long sword again, but the cold aura on the white long sword at this moment had already weakened by half.
Obviously, her natal sword was very seriously injured, because Mo Yu's face had become extremely pale at the moment, and she was also hit hard by the connection to the natal sword.
But the physical trauma was not the most serious, two times out and two shots, she was hit hard by the enemy, and the blow to her mind was even more serious, he looked up at the man in blue clothes in front of him, and the expression on his face showed confusion for the first time.
Growing up under the support of the Taisong faction since she was a child, she originally thought that her elders and grandfathers in the Taisong faction were the targets she was chasing.
But after all, those people are very old, they are their own elders, and it is natural that they are better than themselves.
After the results came out, I found out that there were really people in this world who were about the same age as themselves, but much stronger than themselves.
Of course, if she knew Peasley's true identity and real age, she might feel better. 168
But there is not much time to blame her for grief at this moment.
Because the blood-red sword was flying towards her at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The so-called weeping blood sword, how can it be sheathed if it hasn't seen blood yet?
Although Mo Yu was deeply shocked in his heart at the moment, he didn't think about ending himself yet.
Seeing this obviously powerful red sword flying towards her, she didn't use her real skills anymore, she was afraid that she would really have to die here.
Thinking of this, Mo Yu's eyes became calm and sharp again, and she saw that she was holding a sword in her right hand and a seal in her left hand, and quickly drew a complex inscription with spiritual power in front of her.
After the inscription appeared, it immediately released a golden light, and the light directly enveloped Moyu's entire person in it.
And at this moment, the blood-red long sword also hit the inscription in an instant.
Originally, Pisley thought that the blood-red longsword would directly shatter the inscription that the other party had temporarily constructed, but what he didn't expect was that the blood-red longsword actually fell into anxiety after colliding with the inscription.
It took a full five seconds to break the opponent's shield, and five seconds was enough time for the opponent to do a lot of things.
Sure enough, after the shield disappeared, the huge blood-colored phoenix rose into the sky, directly carrying Pisley's blood-red sword into the sky.
However, Piasley smiled very calmly, and did not seem to be in a hurry at all.
In fact, at this moment, he only controlled fifty percent of this blood-red long sword, not one hundred percent, and the other fifty percent was controlled by the long sword itself.