Mu Liuchuan collapsed on the ring.
He said weakly, "Su Yuening, where did you get this trick from?"
"I dreamed about it."
Qingyun Water has a time limit. Su Yuening calculated the end time and took out the Peach Blossom Sword before the raindrops stopped.
"Dream?"
"You really lie without thinking."
"Do you think I will believe it?"
Mu Liuchuan felt sorry for the limp tentacles, which were equivalent to the new life he had nurtured.
The bloodshot tentacles, sensing his gaze, moved, but were unable to move and could only lie limply on the ground.
It was obvious that the new life that coexisted with him was doomed.
He had to stuff the tentacle back into his mouth immediately.
"Whether you believe it or not is none of my business."
Su Yuening swung out a powerful sword energy, and all of her cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core was poured into it.
People die from talking too much.
If Mu Liuchuan continues to talk, who knows what kind of changes will happen.
"Kill you while you are sick" is the right direction.
Mu Liuchuan was already prepared when Su Yuening held the sword.
He rolled to the other side and, using the wet ground, slid to the center.
He exerted force with his right hand and grabbed the wilted bloody tentacle.
When Su Yuening released the second sword energy, she swallowed the bloody tentacles.
Mu Liuchuan's breath weakened.
Slightly better than the bloody tentacles.
He covered his chest and gasped, with blood coming out of his mouth and nose.
The sharp teeth, stained with red blood, are more frightening than the brainless monsters.
Su Yuening swung out three sword energies in succession, "I've already vomited it out, how did you eat it again?"
"Is the one on the ground more fragrant?"
Mu Liuchuan moved his body, trying to dodge the way forward...
He was horrified to find that all his escape routes were blocked.
The three sword energies formed a triangle, blocking his way.
No matter which direction he went, he would be attacked by sword energy.
So, he had no way to retreat.
If you can't retreat...then you can only fight.
Mu Liuchuan bit his long tongue in resentment, letting the little blood spray onto his hand.
The essence and blood emitted an enchanting light and merged into the skin on the surface.
The hands looked perfect.
He inserted his hand into the void and pulled out a blood-red fan.
"Su Yuening, you forced me to do this."
"None of us should have an easy time."
The blood-colored fan was raised up, and the light reflected from it hit the sword energy. The sword energy seemed to have hit something hard and dissipated in an instant.
Mu Liuchuan swung his fan, creating a huge tornado.
The color of this tornado is also blood red.
Rushing towards Su Yuening rapidly.
It is not difficult to guess Mu Liuchuan's purpose. He wants to roll Su Yuening into the tornado and use the violent wind to split her in half.
Su Yuening is not a vegetarian.
She held the sword in both hands, took specific steps with her feet, took a few short steps in the air, then jumped and flipped, leaving behind a few beautiful sword flowers.
These sword flowers floated in the air in a disorderly manner, one by one, and seemed to form a strange formation.
To be honest, the formation doesn’t look exactly like a formation.
Like a font that is complex to a certain degree.
Every stroke is beyond one's expectations.
The sword flowers light up one by one, and from a distance they appear to be connected to each other in a unified way.
They formed a huge mesh cover, blocking Su Yuening in front of her and resisting the blood-red tornado released by Mu Liuchuan.
Su Yuening crossed her arms, used the peach-pink sword net to hold back the whistling tornado, and walked forward step by step without any pressure.
Mu Liuchuan spat out a mouthful of blood.
It was not caused by backlash, nor was it caused by lack of spiritual power.
But depressed.
Su Yuening was the most outrageous person he had ever met.
No matter how powerful his moves were, Su Yuening could always break them.
She is like a deep water tank, with no bottom in sight.
You will never know how abnormal her strength is.
You never know where her limit is.
She seemed like a warrior who became braver with each battle, intimidating others all the time.
Su Yuening soon stood in front of Mu Liuchuan.
Staring at him coldly.
She lowered her arm and threw the sword into the air, the sharp tip of the sword falling.
Until Mu Liuchuan's head.
It was about an inch deep when Mu Liuchuan came back to his senses in pain.
He broke free from Su Yuening's sword and kicked the sword to the edge of the ring.
"I can't beat you, but don't even think about killing me."
"The demon race's recovery ability is ten times that of a cultivator of the same level. You want to kill me with that spiritual weapon sword? No way."
Mu Liuchuan said so.
The wound on his head miraculously healed.
In fact, he only looked miserable on the surface, like a bloody man, but he didn't have many wounds. At most, his internal injuries were more serious.
Only life-threatening injuries would slow down his recovery ability.
"You don't even have the strength to fight back, how can you be so confident that I can't kill you?"
Su Yuening has never understood Mu Liuchuan's train of thought.
Even in desperate situations, he can still speak harshly without restraint.
More importantly, the harsh words he said were never fulfilled.
Mu Liuchuan choked and stared at Su Yuening with bloodshot eyes.
"Who said I can't fight back?"
"Your recovery ability is enough for me to kill you in seconds."
After saying that, he teleported behind Su Yuening. His face, which had been slightly vibrant, turned pale, and a sticky thread of blood spit out of his mouth.
In a short period of time, he restored the bloody tentacles to their peak state!
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