Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

"Antidote, I've already killed one person." Le Zhengmo stretched out his hand towards Lu Xingyan and advanced another two points.

"Le Zhengmo, you are looking for death!" After checking that Le Zheng Lihuang had lost his breath, Le Zheng Lihui was so angry that he drew his sword and chased Le Zhengmo.

"Stop him! Do you still want to live?" Le Zhengmo shouted angrily at Le Zhengqing, who was standing aside.

Because the shock he received was too great, Le Zhengqing, who could not react for a moment, also quickly blocked Le Zheng Lihui's path with his sword.

"Antidote!" Lezheng Mochen's eyes were cold and his voice was urgent.

"As you wish." Lu Xingyan threw him a green pill.

Le Zhengmo took the elixir and swallowed it without checking it.

He felt the antidote take effect as soon as he took it into his mouth. The toxins that filled the muscles and veins in his body turned into black sweat beads and seeped out from his skin.

I tried to use my spiritual power, but my cultivation level did not decrease due to depression.

Le Zhengmo picked up his sword, used his spiritual power to fly over, and blocked Le Zheng Lihui's long sword from stabbing Le Zhengqing in time, and he and Le Zheng Lihui started fighting.

A peak-level foundation-building monk who can use spiritual power will naturally be crushed against a peak-level foundation-building monk with limited spiritual power.

Lezheng Lihui was so angry that his face turned black and his mind was almost unstable.

He tried to use his spiritual power to resist, but as soon as his spiritual power moved, his cultivation dropped directly from the peak of foundation establishment to the late stage of foundation establishment.

"Le Zhengmo, I am a direct descendant of the family. If you kill us, the family will not let you go!" Le Zheng Lihui threatened in a deep voice.

Le Zhengmo gritted his teeth and attacked harder, not even intending to talk to him.

Not daring to use too much spiritual power, Le Zheng Lihui could only take out one attack or defense weapon after another, as well as his last ten talismans, and throw them all at Le Zheng Mo.

Just activating the spiritual power of these magic weapons directly caused his cultivation level to drop from the late stage of foundation establishment to the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Le Zhenglihui was so angry that his face turned black, and even his defensive moves were messed up.

In particular, he noticed that there were senior brothers and sisters watching the theater not far away. Lezheng Lihui said angrily: "She was the one who fed you the poisonous pills. Are you mentally ill and want to kill the children of your own family?"

"A descendant of the family?" Amidst Le Zheng Lihui's angry scolding, Le Zheng Mo finally responded.

He spoke with sarcasm, and after breaking all the defensive instruments of Le Zheng Lihui, he pierced his heart with a sword, causing the sword to vibrate and stir up a circle.

"How do I deserve to be a member of the Lezheng family?" Lezheng Mo said coldly, "You said this."

The long sword was drawn out, drawing a line of blood.

Lezheng Lihui looked down at the blood hole in his heart in shock. The spiritual power in his body dissipated faster than when he was poisoned.

The blood-stained cold sword swung and chopped off Le Zheng Lihui's head with one strike. Le Zheng Mo's right hand holding the sword held the hilt tightly, with an unconcealed expression of relief.

"Antidote, I killed another one." Walking towards Lu Xingyan with the blood-stained sword, Le Zhengmo reached out to her with a cold face.

[Lao Liu, you still say that I am a villain, this kind of thing is called a villain]

Lu Xingyan kept his promise and gave him another antidote.

Le Zhengmo took the antidote without saying anything, and turned around to feed it to Le Zhengqing, who also had no spiritual power. When he asked for the medicine, he stopped Le Zheng Lihui from being beaten until he vomited blood.

"Brother Mo, if we kill them, the family will not let us go if they know it." Le Zhengqing was vomiting blood and his hands were shaking. When he looked down, he could see two familiar corpses, which made him afraid.

"It's normal for a few people to die after entering the secret realm." Lezheng Mo said quietly: "The secret realm is full of dangers, and there are other sect disciples. Here, the two of us are the least likely to kill them."

"But the death image of the family life card..." Le Zhengqing reacted suddenly: "It is said that the direct descendants all have family life cards. If something unexpected happens outside, the scene before death will be projected back to the family through the life card, making it easier to target the enemy. .”