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Chapter 519 Obtained

(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 10:30 in the morning)

What's wrong with her?

Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly and saw the wrist of her left hand with blue veins floating up. It turned out that the curse on her hand was hurting again.

"You can only live for one year."

Under the red moon, the man's serious assertion rang in her ears. What's wrong with her? What's wrong with her?

Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly and saw the wrist of her left hand with blue veins floating up. It turned out that the curse on her hand was hurting again.

"You can only live for one year."

Under the red moon, the man's serious assertion rang in her ears.

It's obviously a battle she must not lose.

But she had indeed used all her means and had no choice but to do anything. It was time to give up. Even if there was a flame that was unwilling to be in her heart, it would be extinguished.

Ying Baoyue looked at Li Ji in front of her in a vague way, and only sighed in her heart. I really don’t know which disciple taught by an expert. He is really better than the blue. Even if she was in the past, she would probably not be able to beat him if her true energy was not as good as him.

What's more, she has lost the qualification to become a fire master in this life, and now she has barely revived her sword techniques with just a little memory.

In the past, she couldn't win, so how could she win now?

She can't win either the water sword or the fire sword she is now mastering.

I can't win, so I'd better... admit defeat?

Don't make it difficult for others to do it. Li Ji is not a cruel person. But as a practitioner, he can't help but feel guilty in such a highly anticipated battle out of respect. If she is really seriously injured, he probably will have a long time to feel guilty.

Give up... admit...

However, just as this thought arose in his heart, Ying Baoyue felt a needle-like stinging pain in his heart.

It’s not that she can’t accept failure, but the battle between practitioners is like losing and losing, but at this time her heart is as if it’s burned by fire, and the pain is beyond attachment. This is not the pain of losing to Li Ji, but that she feels pain for herself.

What's wrong with her?

Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly and saw the wrist of her left hand with blue veins floating up. It turned out that the curse on her hand was hurting again.

"You can only live for one year."

Under the red moon, the man's serious assertion rang in her ears. What's wrong with her?

Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly and saw the wrist of her left hand with blue veins floating up. It turned out that the curse on her hand was hurting again.

"You can only live for one year."

Under the red moon, the man's serious assertion rang in her ears.

It's obviously a battle she must not lose.

But she had indeed used all her means and had no choice but to do anything. It was time to give up. Even if there was a flame that was unwilling to be in her heart, it would be extinguished.

Ying Baoyue looked at Li Ji in front of her in a vague way, and only sighed in her heart. I really don’t know which disciple taught by an expert. He is really better than the blue. Even if she was in the past, she would probably not be able to beat him if her true energy was not as good as him.

What's more, she has lost the qualification to become a fire master in this life, and now she has barely revived her sword techniques with just a little memory.

In the past, she couldn't win, so how could she win now?

She can't win either the water sword or the fire sword she is now mastering.

I can't win, so I'd better... admit defeat?

Don't make it difficult for others to do it. Li Ji is not a cruel person. But as a practitioner, he can't help but feel guilty in such a highly anticipated battle out of respect. If she is really seriously injured, he probably will have a long time to feel guilty.

Give up... admit...

However, just as this thought arose in his heart, Ying Baoyue felt a needle-like stinging pain in his heart.

It’s not that she can’t accept failure, but the battle between practitioners is like losing and losing, but at this time her heart is as if it’s burned by fire, and the pain is beyond attachment. This is not the pain of losing to Li Ji, but that she feels pain for herself.

What's wrong with her?

Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly and saw the wrist of her left hand with blue veins floating up. It turned out that the curse on her hand was hurting again.

"You can only live for one year."

Under the red moon, the man's serious assertion rang in her ears.

It's obviously a battle she must not lose.

But she had indeed used all her means and had no choice but to do anything. It was time to give up. Even if there was a flame that was unwilling to be in her heart, it would be extinguished.

It's obviously a battle she must not lose.

But she had indeed used all her means and had no choice but to do anything. It was time to give up. Even if there was a flame that was unwilling to be in her heart, it would be extinguished.

Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly and saw the wrist of her left hand with blue veins floating up. It turned out that the curse on her hand was hurting again.

"You can only live for one year."

Under the red moon, the man's serious assertion rang in her ears.

It's obviously a battle she must not lose.

But she had indeed used all her means and had no choice but to do anything. It was time to give up. Even if there was a flame that was unwilling to be in her heart, it would be extinguished.

Ying Baoyue looked at Li Ji in front of her in a vague way, and only sighed in her heart. I really don’t know which disciple taught by an expert. He is really better than the blue. Even if she was in the past, she would probably not be able to beat him if her true energy was not as good as him.

What's more, she has lost the qualification to become a fire master in this life, and now she has barely revived her sword techniques with just a little memory.

In the past, she couldn't win, so how could she win now?

She can't win either the water sword or the fire sword she is now mastering.

I can't win, so I'd better... admit defeat?

Don't make it difficult for others to do it. Li Ji is not a cruel person. But as a practitioner, he can't help but feel guilty in such a highly anticipated battle out of respect. If she is really seriously injured, he probably will have a long time to feel guilty.

Give up... admit...

However, just as this thought arose in his heart, Ying Baoyue felt a needle-like stinging pain in his heart.

It’s not that she can’t accept failure, but the battle between practitioners is like losing and losing, but at this time her heart is as if it’s burned by fire, and the pain is beyond attachment. This is not the pain of losing to Li Ji, but that she feels pain for herself.

What's wrong with her?

Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly and saw the wrist of her left hand with blue veins floating up. It turned out that the curse on her hand was hurting again.

"You can only live for one year."

Under the red moon, the man's serious assertion rang in her ears.

It's obviously a battle she must not lose.

But she had indeed used all her means and had no choice but to do anything. It was time to give up. Even if there was a flame that was unwilling to be in her heart, it would be extinguished.

It's obviously a battle she must not lose.

But she had indeed used all her means and had no choice but to do anything. It was time to give up. Even if there was a flame that was unwilling to be in her heart, it would be extinguished.

Ying Baoyue looked at Li Ji in front of her in a vague way, and only sighed in her heart. I really don’t know which disciple taught by an expert. He is really better than the blue. Even if she was in the past, she would probably not be able to beat him if her true energy was not as good as him.

What's more, she has lost the qualification to become a fire master in this life, and now she has barely revived her sword techniques with just a little memory.

In the past, she couldn't win, so how could she win now?

She can't win either the water sword or the fire sword she is now mastering.

I can't win, so I'd better... admit defeat?

Don't make it difficult for others to do it. Li Ji is not a cruel person. But as a practitioner, he can't help but feel guilty in such a highly anticipated battle out of respect. If she is really seriously injured, he probably will have a long time to feel guilty.

Give up... admit...

However, just as this thought arose in his heart, Ying Baoyue felt a needle-like stinging pain in his heart.

It’s not that she can’t accept failure, but the battle between practitioners is like losing and losing, but at this time her heart is as if it’s burned by fire, and the pain is beyond attachment. This is not the pain of losing to Li Ji, but that she feels pain for herself.

What's wrong with her?

Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly and saw the wrist of her left hand with blue veins floating up. It turned out that the curse on her hand was hurting again.

"You can only live for one year."

Under the red moon, the man's serious assertion rang in her ears.

It's obviously a battle she must not lose.
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