The red mist obviously had traces to follow, but it ignored the blockade of the talisman.

At this moment, Chu Hongyue's face was extremely ugly, and there was still a little charm at all.

Seeing that the red mist was about to penetrate into the last layer of light, Chu Hongyue's heart was horizontal, and the cold light of the Red Practicing Sword flashed, and she went straight to the hateful bald head and slashed it!

At the same time as the sword came out, Chu Hongyue's vitality was released all over her body, and she protected herself tightly, but as soon as the talisman shield was shattered, a large amount of red mist poured in, how long did she survive the protection formed by her vitality?

The red mist is long, there is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to escape.

Chu Hongyue's heart was in her throat, and Brother Yun's side was not easy.

The middle stage of the Yuan Soul is full of blows, but it is not so easy to get along!

In the red mist in the sky, the red was as fast as lightning, tightly locking on Brother Yun's head.

The challenge platform is so big in total, no matter how he dodges, the erasing machine behind him has never weakened by half a point.

"Grandma, why doesn't this beauty work? It seems that next time we have to improve and improve! Otherwise, this is not waiting for the opponent's poisonous hair, and the special mother will finish the game first......"

The people who were full of contempt for Brother Yun's perverted appearance just now, at this moment, no one did not secretly give a thumbs up!

This is all chased into this virtue, this kid still has time to talk there!

Mu Yiyi's eyes were deeply attracted by the red mist, and she forgot about Brother Yun on the stage at all.

All the women of Yuqing also raised their hearts to their throats, if Chu Hongyue failed, then who else on their side could fight on behalf of Yuqing Sect!

In the huge Canglong Square, the silence at this time can be heard even if a needle falls to the ground.

Everyone standing here is worried about the outcome of this battle, including the old guys in the spectator seats.

In the ring, the red mist was still the same, and Chu Hongyue faintly smelled a faint fragrance, but other than that, there seemed to be no danger, which made her feel a lot more stable, and that confident smile resurfaced again, and the sword trick in her hand couldn't help but speed up by three points.

"Suffer death!"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on her face froze, and her entire face was almost distorted.

"My voice ......"

At this time, the women of Yuqing suddenly discovered that at some point, a fine line crawled out of Senior Sister Chu's face, and even the green silk began to become dull.

But in the blink of an eye, that gorgeous cheek had lost its moisture, like an apple that had been left for a long time, shriveled, ugly, and full of wrinkles.

Bang Dang......

"My hand...... No...... No...... How so...... How so!!"

Chi Lian, who was not supported by Yuan Li, fell on the challenge platform, Chu Hongyue's face was full of horror, and she looked at the hands in front of her that were like dead wood.

The dry fingers trembled and touched his cheeks, but when the strange and terrifying touch came, Chu Hongyue's tears poured out in an instant.

The so-called beauty, so it is, so it is!

"Ah......h

"Devil, you're the devil!!"

The hoarse howl of the dying wood made the hearts of all the women of Yuqing cold.

"I admit defeat and give me the antidote!These treasures are all for you, please give me the antidote!!"

Chu Hongyue covered her cheeks and threw her Qiankun bag over.

"That...... Excuse me...... The antidote to beauty...... I haven't researched it yet......" Brother Yun touched his bald head and said apologetically.

"You ......"

As soon as she heard this, Chu Hongyue was struck by lightning, staggered back two steps, and fell to the ground.

"But don't worry, as long as you can survive March, I will definitely be able to develop an antidote to beauty!"

"Three months? Do you think I can live for three months?"

"Forehead ......"

"Otherwise, you stay in Yanxia, although I can't cure the poison of the beauty at present, I can still delay its medicinal onset!"

When Chu Hongyue, who was already desperate, heard this, a flash of hope lit up in her cloudy eyes.

"I ...... Can it really ...... Restore the original appearance?"

"Yes! Yes, I must be able to! With my Brother Yun here, everything is possible!"

"The ninth game, Yanxia Sect Yun Yichen, win!"

Liu Qingfeng's voice resounded throughout the audience!

"Okay, then I'll stay in Yanxia and wait for you to detoxify me!" Chu Hongyue finished speaking, got up and picked up the Chilian Sword, turned around and walked out of the ring.

However, she did not return to the Yuqing team, but stood quietly under the ring, waiting for Brother Yun to take her back to detoxify.

"Come on, come on, it's the last one, which one of you will come up and try?"

Brother Yun stared at the Yuqing women with a longing on his face.

The women of Yuqing were stared at by him like this, and the whole person was not good at it.

"Jiang Lin, you go!"

When the Yuqing disciple named Jiang Lin heard this, he knelt directly on the ground with a plop, and his pretty face was white without a trace of blood.

"Elder Mu, the disciple's cultivation is far inferior to Senior Sister Chu, if you insist on letting Jiang Lin go up, Jiang Lin can only admit defeat first!"

"Rubbish!" Mu Mei scolded angrily, her gloomy face was about to drip water, her cold eyes looked around her team, and finally her gaze stayed on a tall and thin woman: "Feiluan, you go!"

The tall and thin woman's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly knelt down: "The disciple is incompetent, please choose another Gaoxian Elder Mu!"

"Whoever fights wins, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will be given a top-level spirit treasure!" Mu Mei's eyes were like electricity, staring closely at the disciples below, and said through gritted teeth.

But the disciples below shook their heads one by one, silent, and no one paid attention to her stubble at all.

Top Spiritual Treasure?hehe...... Compared with appearance, the top spirit treasure is a fart!

"You ...... A bunch of rubbish!"

Mu Mei was furious, waved her big sleeves again, and swept down the viewing seat, wanting to leave.

But Lie Mingyang happened to stay at this time: "Elder Mu is slow, this victory is not divided, you leave like this......"

"Hmph! this is my Yuqing Sect...... Admit defeat!" Yan Yan glared at his disciple angrily: "What are you still doing stupidly? Don't you think this face is not clean enough!"

The Yuqing disciple was like being amnestied, and hurriedly wanted to walk beside Mu Mei, but he didn't dare to get too close.

"Elder Mu, don't worry, these two sides have won five games each, and you and I have two cases....... Who wins or loses?"

"It's better to add another game, perhaps, you can take my Zong Jinyin away!"

"Yes, Elder Mu, this victory is not scored, how can you go?"

"Elder Mu stays ......"

As he spoke, Yanxia and the other elders swept down the viewing seats one after another and opened their mouths to entertain guests.

"What do you want?" asked Mu Mei with a strong pressure of anger in her heart.

"Elder Mu, look at what you said, why do we want to do it? Obviously, it was you Yuqing Sect who came all the way over, and you have to argue with my Yanxia disciple!"

At this moment, Mu Mei's lungs were about to explode, she glanced at Yanxia and everyone fiercely, reached out and took out the top-level spiritual treasure, and threw it towards Lie Mingyang.

"My Yuqing Sect admits planting today! But you don't have to be proud, sooner or later, one day, my Yuqing will get today's field back!"

After that, he led the Yuqing people to leave in embarrassment.

"Elder Mu go slowly!"

"Don't give ......"

"Yun Yichen, I think this spiritual treasure is okay, so you can play with it first......"

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Oh...... Win, we Yanxia won! Senior Brother Yun is mighty...... Smoke wins......

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