Chapter 650

Seeing that Tang Lichuan was crippled by his sword move, Liu Mo couldn't help a trace of joy.

However, the "Tang Lichuan", whose spine was about to break through his belly, burst automatically at this time and turned into a light white smoke.

Liu Mo hit Tang Lichuan's Avatar with "smoke moon shadow"!

"Bad!"

Liu Mo shook fiercely, and the smoke Liu sword in his hand swept back.

Behind him, Tang Lichuan was as cold as ice, waving a scale whip and bumping into the smoke willow sword. However, he saw that the soft sword in Liu Mo's hand was like waving willows in the wind. Instead of hard hitting the scale whip, Tang Lichuan wound up with softness to control Tang Lichuan's attack in his hands.

Liu Mo's combat experience was really rich. When one move failed, he could adapt to the situation and choose the most correct way to defend Tang Lichuan's attack.

If he dealt with it by hard touch or defense, the sharp scales of the three dragon Python had cut his body in half.

However, although his defense means were high, he could only block the weapons in Tang Lichuan's hand. Another energetic iron fist passed by the entangled weapons and blasted Liu Mo's head.

Liu Mo uses his sword to stop Tang Lichuan's attack, which is equivalent to that his body method is also limited. If he withdraws the soft sword, Tang Lichuan will immediately bully his body and approach. He will continue to face the pursuit of dragon Python scales.

If you don't let go, you must face the blow from Tang Lichuan.

"I'm from the Xuanwu realm. There's no reason to be afraid of the miscellaneous fish in the Yuanwu realm! Can I still lose if I'm hit directly?"

When his left arm shook, Liu Moxuan's strength condensed out, and a layer of thick earth attribute breath condensed but did not disperse. He knew that Tang Lichuan was strong, but he had not experienced it himself.

At this time, there is no retreat. How can you know that you are not as good as Tang Lichuan if you don't fight?

Tang Lichuan handed his fist forward without even thinking. A layer of flame imitating the flame made the fist roar with the flame, which was not weaker than Liu Mo in momentum.

With a dull bang, the fists of both sides roared together in the air. In the scattered flames, Liu Mo's expression was distorted and wailed. His clenched fists had become like chicken claws. They kept shaking. His arms were dyed red by blood stains. It seemed that Tang Lichuan's fist shocked the blood vessels on his arms.

Just the fists collided with each other, and Liu Mo lost in an instant without resistance.

Now he understood why the killing intention in Tang Lichuan's eyes was so cold and firm, because he had the ability to kill himself.

At the moment of defeat, Liu Mo only felt that his body was pulled forward by a force, but he saw Tang Lichuan pull the twisted weapons in his direction. Liu Mo holding the handle of the sword was unable to resist, and his body was gently pulled in front of Tang Lichuan.

As soon as he looked up, he saw an elephant leg draw a big pit on the ground and kick it fiercely. Then Liu Mo's chest was stuffy, like being hit by a sledgehammer. After a second of pain, a large body near his chest didn't feel anything.

He rolled out tens of meters on the ground and sprinkled blood all over the ground. Liu Mo, who was embarrassed, was hurt all over and suffered a great blow in his heart.

How can I think that Tang Lichuan, who was far inferior to himself in the past, would beat him without fighting back at the same time.

The pain all over made him no longer have the strength to stand up, and his completely unconscious chest seemed to weaken the fluctuation of breathing.

"Am I going to die..."

Liu Mo moved powerlessly, leaving only his active right hand to touch the heaven and earth bag around his waist. It seemed that he had some perseverance and had to take out something.

Shua!

Uh!

The fire flashed, and Liu Mo gave a dull hum. His right hand touching the heaven and earth bag had been interrupted by Tang Lichuan's shoulder.

Liu Mo ate a pain, his body was like a spasm, stared at Tang Lichuan walking slowly, smiled bitterly and said: "you won, you kill me..."

Poof! A cold light rowed across Liu Mo's neck, and his head was instantly cut off by Tang Lichuan and rolled aside.

Without any words, he killed Liu Mo without saying a word. Tang Lichuan had no intention of torturing each other.

Until his head fell to the ground, Tang Lichuan murmured, "I have nothing to say about the liar, and I don't want to hear anything. I'll kill you first today, and I'll kill all the senior members of my Liu family in the future!"

After that, Tang Lichuan seemed to take off a worry. The burden on his shoulder was a little relaxed. He reached out to get Liu Mo's head.

At this time, something strange happened.

Liu Mo's head, which had been completely separated from his body, turned around, and a kite turned over and stood on the ground. His two congested eyes stared at Tang Lichuan, and shouted, "Tang Lichuan! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go. Die!"

A mouth, a large green awn sprayed from the dead head, and the slightly trembling air moved Tang Lichuan's heart: "living creature?"

What flew out of Liu Mo's mouth was indeed a living creature. It was a cyan insect like a mosquito, named "drift sandfly", which contained highly toxic.

Although it is petite, its flying speed is extremely fast. It is a bit faster than the concealed weapon launched by the warrior. In addition, the flying ability of this insect makes it more difficult to prevent sneak attacks than concealed weapons.

Tang Lichuan did not hurry to sacrifice the imitation flame. The flame enveloped the whole body enough to make the flying insects unable to get close.

But the next second, those flying insects took the initiative to bypass his range and fly around.

Strangely, he swept his perception around. He immediately woke up to what Liu Mo wanted to do.

Sure enough, the attack targets of those sandflies were not Tang Lichuan at the beginning, but the Liu family's men with Liu mo.

Those people were shocked by Liu Mo's defeat and death a moment ago. They were also frightened to think about what punishment they would receive when they returned to Liu's house. However, after a few breaths, Liu Mo's Secret attack had hit them.

Almost all the Liu family's men didn't respond. They were bitten by sandflies on the spot. Even Luo Yi, the second in the Xuanwu realm, was on the list of sneak attacks, and more than a dozen big bags were bitten on his forehead and cheeks.

Before he had time to beg for mercy and wail, he just felt weak and rolled on the ground in pain. Then a yellow thick soup flowed out of his ears. He himself had no movement.

"Tang Lichuan, I have written down today's revenge! If I have a chance to see you again in the future, it will be your death!"

Kill all the Liu family's men. Liu Mo's dead head glared at Tang Lichuan and roared out these words. Then he showed a strange smile and burst out before Tang Lichuan stepped on it.

The head trampled by Tang Lichuan has been replaced by a small and exquisite grass man.

"A substitute grass man who can resist death robbery... Rivers and mountains are easy to change, but nature is hard to change. Liu Mo, you are still the dead liar full of lies!"

Recognizing the role of the grass man at his feet, Tang Lichuan shrugged and smiled. The perception of the mysterious water droplets scattered around regardless of the consequences. Soon, he noticed the smell of Liu Mo thirty miles ahead. This guy was not dead!

But when he wanted to lock Liu Mo's figure, I didn't know what means the other party used. The figure suddenly blurred. The mysterious water drop had no way to lock his position