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His cultivation was already a half-step enlightenment, which was much higher than Mo Ye's cultivation in the late stage of the Spirit Realm. Even if Moya could break through his defenses, he wouldn't be able to kill him.

He believed that the level of attack that Mo Ye would burst out would definitely be limited, and maybe every time he cast it, he would consume a lot of spiritual power.

The monk surnamed Luo looked at Mo Ye, and at this moment, Mo Ye's face seemed to be much paler than before, and it looked like he had experienced a huge consumption.

Seeing this scene, the monk surnamed Luo was a little more convinced of the speculation in his heart, and sneered at Mo Ye: "It's very good that you can hurt me with the cultivation of the late stage of the Spirit Realm! ”

"Powerful attack methods require a huge amount of spiritual power to support, presumably after the attack just now, there is not much spiritual power left in your dantian!" the monk surnamed Luo continued to speculate, and when he looked at Mo Ye's silent appearance, his heart immediately blossomed.

"My guess is right, since you have exhausted your strength, then obediently become my puppet!" "The monk surnamed Luo sneered and grabbed towards Mo Ye.

Mo Ye did not make a trace of resistance to the actions of the monk surnamed Luo, but his face showed a deep look of despair.

The monk surnamed Luo pulled Mo Ye to his side and laughed. This difficult guy was finally subdued by him. After he refined Mo Ye into a puppet, he had an incomparably powerful puppet, and he could also obtain a large number of cultivation resources in the alliance, allowing his cultivation to transform into an enlightened realm.

Just when the monk surnamed Luo was still dreaming of his Spring and Autumn Festival in his heart, the corners of Mo Ye's mouth, which he caught, rose slightly at this moment, as if he was mocking the monk surnamed Luo's actions.

The next moment, a dark gray bead appeared between him and the monk surnamed Luo, and a dark gray air flow flew out from inside the bead and rushed towards the monk surnamed Luo.

The monk surnamed Luo was still caught in his own fantasies, but at this time, he felt a sudden tremor in his heart, and a great danger was rapidly approaching him.

The monk surnamed Luo came back to his senses, only to see that a dark gray air flow had flown in front of him, and the terrifying aura emanating from its interior made his heart tremble.

"What is this?" said the monk surnamed Luo, who didn't have time to ask, and the air flow had already submerged into his body. The next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at his body in disbelief.

I saw that his body was drying up at a rapid speed, and the qi and blood contained in the entire human body were also rapidly consumed at this time. The spiritual power in his dantian had also become extremely heavy under the erosion of these dark gray air currents, and it was no longer possible to mobilize it. At this time, how could he not know that he had been infected with some kind of powerful toxin?

If you continue like this, you will really die here!

The monk surnamed Luo's heart is full of unwillingness, he has his own ambitions, hoping that his strength can be stronger and obtain a higher status in the alliance. Because he likes to control other people, the feeling that he can control the life and death of others at will makes him addicted to it.

Therefore, at the moment of life and death, he didn't want to die like this.

The monk surnamed Luo let out an angry roar, and his eyes instantly turned red. There was an extra jade bottle in his hand, and after the cork of the jade bottle was removed, a blood-colored pill appeared in his hand.

From a long distance, Mo Ye could feel the huge amount of blood and qi contained in it, as well as the aura mixed in with the blood and qi.

"This guy!" Mo Ye's face immediately became extremely gloomy.

The blood-colored pill in the hand of the monk surnamed Luo was an evil pill that condensed thousands of human lives. Some evil cultivators like to carry out large-scale slaughter of mortals, collecting the power of qi and blood in their bodies, just to condense this evil elixir that can allow them to quickly recover their strength in battle.

The monk surnamed Luo swallowed the pill, and a red color immediately appeared on his face. The qi and blood in his body that had been lost due to the Heavenly Poison Bead Poison Gas had all recovered at this moment, and had even improved.

"You're dead!" said the monk Luo's face flashed with cruelty. Mo Ye dared to plot against him like this, and let him lose a precious healing pill for nothing, this qi must not be able to bear it.

When Mo Ye is captured alive, he will be punished with the most cruel punishment, so that he can't beg for death!

Mo Ye felt the terrifying momentum emanating from the body of the monk surnamed Luo, and his heart was unwavering. He secretly calculated the remaining spiritual power in his body, which could only support him to perform one of his strongest killing punches and use one Heavenly Poison Bead.

Both attacks can deal a fatal blow to the monk surnamed Luo. Now all he was thinking about was how to maximize the effect of his two attacks.

The monk surnamed Luo drew out a long knife, flashing with a cold glow. A huge sword light immediately flew towards Mo Ye, and the momentum was amazing.

Mo Ye urged the wind to dodge the attack of the monk surnamed Luo, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and quickly narrowed the distance between him.

Seeing that Mo Ye was rushing towards him again without knowing anything, the monk surnamed Luo did not laugh angrily, the long knife in his hand danced quickly, and a Dao Senhan sword light burst out from it, all towards Mo Ye.

"Phantom Shadow Escape!" Seeing that the sword light had already formed a momentum of encirclement, Mo Ye's eyes froze, and he used this life-saving secret technique that he didn't usually use.

Mo Ye's entire body instantly blurred after casting the Phantom Shadow Escape, and the sword light pierced through his body without causing him any damage. It was as if the sword had just slashed through it, just a shadow.

Taking this opportunity, Mo Ye once again urged the wind to walk, and instantly came to the front of the monk surnamed Luo. An incomparably large dark gray air flow gushed out from the inside of the Heavenly Poison Bead, invading the body of the monk surnamed Luo, suppressing most of the spiritual power in the monk surnamed Luo's body, and frantically devouring the qi and blood contained in his body.

At the same time, Mo Ye lifted all the last remaining spiritual power in the dantian, clenched his right hand into a fist, and the killing fist blasted into the heart of the monk surnamed Luo with an unstoppable momentum.

The monk surnamed Luo's eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe the situation in front of him. He looked down at his torn robe and the horrible blood hole in his heart, and felt a deep despair in his heart.

Is this how I felt before I died? However, I was really unwilling! Obviously only one step away, why was that kid able to escape from my sword light blockade?

With reluctance and doubt, the aura on the monk surnamed Luo quickly declined, and his body slowly fell backwards.

Mo Ye looked at the monk surnamed Luo who had fallen to the ground and had lost a little life, his face was calm.

The monk surnamed Luo killed countless mortals and monks during his lifetime, and this is a sin that he could not pay for after dying ten thousand times. Now that Moye let him die so quickly, it was cheap for him.