Xiaoyu also shouted loudly: "Xuanyuan Che, you are not allowed to insult me again!"
Xuanyuan Che ignored her, just stared at Yun Qingkuang and said, "If you don't take action, then don't blame me for being cruel!"
Yun Qingkuang smiled seductively at Xuanyuan Che, and the smile penetrated into Xuanyuan Che's heart. Multiple faces of Yun Qingkuang seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and the scar seemed to have split into several...
Xuanyuan Che suddenly saw stars in his eyes and screamed in his heart that this must be the evil magic of the Demon Cult. It’s only my fault that I thought I had a chance to win, but I was careless and fell into his trap.
He quickly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested his mind, trying to use his thoughts to dispel this evil force.
Xiaoyu thought that she would soon be separated from Yun Qingkuang Tianren forever. Now it seems that things are turning around. She saw the sun shining on the two people. They were sitting cross-legged and adjusting their breath nervously. Xiaoyu didn't care at all.
He didn't dare to neglect and looked at the two people nervously.
These two people are willing to kill each other before they give up. Now whoever recovers first will be able to successfully kill the other and become the winner. Yun Qingkuang has just received a palm, which has broken his mind, and he uses spells forcefully.
Xuanyuan Che's murderous aura was temporarily sealed, but now he was panting and his face looked haggard.
Xiaoyu didn't dare to blink, looking at the two people in a daze.
I saw beads of sweat pouring out from Yun Qingkuang's face, and wisps of green smoke coming out of Xuanyuan Che's head. This was because he was using his energy to force poison. Just now, he was accidentally hit by Yun Qingkuang, which was emitted from his heart.
The Heart-killing Curse is one of the most powerful poisons.
This temporary calm lasted until dusk. The two of them rested while adjusting their breath, knowing that the other would not be able to recover so quickly. At the end of the day, both of them simply lay down with their eyes closed.
In total, they had been fighting continuously for a day and a night, with only a short rest in between, so they should have been exhausted.
Xiaoyu's eyelids began to close involuntarily. In her dazed dream, she seemed to see Yun Qingkuang's smiling face. She ran up, but heard Yun Qingkuang say to herself: "Take the sword and kill Xuanyuan Che."
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Xiaoyu woke up with a start and looked around in a panic. Everything was as usual. Yun Qingkuang and Xuanyuan Che hadn't woken up yet. Xiaoyu sighed and realized that it was just her dream.
At this moment, Yun Qingkuang's voice was clearly heard in his ears, "Pick up the knife! Kill Xuanyuan Che!"
Xiaoyu looked at Yun Qingkuang nervously and saw that his eyes had not been opened. So why was he talking to her just now?
Yun Qingkuang's voice came over again, "If you hesitate again, then prepare to wait for Xuanyuan Che to wake up and kill me!"
Xiaoyu stood up excitedly, and now she completely believed that it was indeed Yun Qingkuang's voice. She didn't know what method he used to calmly tell her what to do.
Thinking of Yun Qingkuang's kindness to her, Xiaoyu couldn't help but pick up the sword on the ground and walked towards Xuanyuan Che step by step.