Chapter 2165 Lord Demon: Flower Fairy, Please Stay (54)

I don’t know how long it took, but when the snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes, she came to her senses, turned around slowly and looked at him and said, "You want to kill me?"

She looked at him with almost disbelief, her heart beating wildly uncontrollably.

Impossible, impossible, impossible...

At this moment, she began to doubt her favorability. Why did Ye Xuanji want to kill her with 90% favorability?

"Sorry Qingchen..." He trembled slightly, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and said with thin lips: "I planned so much, just for this one thing, please help me!"

As soon as the sound fell, he picked up the Xuan Sword and attacked in her direction. Before she even reacted, he killed her.

Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, jumped back, and transformed into the Fengwu Sword to resist his attack.

At this moment, her mind was blank.

Why, why, why?

She asked why three times in her heart, with endless despair in her eyes.

Ye Xuanji did not hold back, and every attack was fatal.

If she had not experienced the tempering of the Soul Devouring Tower, or if she had not been a God, she would not have been able to dodge Ye Xuanji's attack.

"Ye Xuanji--" During the duel, she almost shouted at the top of her lungs: "I don't care about your three realms, let me go!"

Suddenly, she missed the chaotic space. In her heart, there was only grievance, and there was grievance.

At this moment, she didn't even expect to complete any tasks, even if the favorability was reduced to 0, it would not have any effect on her.

She just wanted to escape, escape from such a fight.

Unfortunately, Ye Xuanji did not give her such a chance.

"Bang--" Fengwu Sword and Xuanjian fought in the air, and Luo Qingchen used extremely tight hands to resist Ye Xuanji's deadly attacks again and again.

Until, a small mistake, Ye Xuanji's sword pierced her shoulder.

The air was instantly filled with a bloody smell, and blood dripped drop by drop, falling on her snow-white clothes and on the snowy ground covered with white light.

Ye Xuanji frowned tightly, and with his right hand he pulled out the sword.

Luo Qingchen took two steps back, and her face turned pale instantly. She jumped sideways and quickly took up the Fengwu Sword to defend and attack.

Because if she didn't change her strategy, she would definitely die in Ye Xuanji's hands in less than a while.

Little did they know that when they entered the duel again, Luo Qingchen's completely non-fatal attack deviated from the track.

Or it was not her sword that deviated from the track, but Ye Xuanji's people suddenly appeared in front of the sword.

The speed of the duel between masters was so fast.

The moment she wanted to take back the Fengwu Sword, the sword tip was tightly held in Ye Xuanji's hand and stabbed towards his heart.

"Hiss-hiss-hiss-hiss——" The Fengwu Sword pierced into his heart one by one, and he suddenly retracted his right hand, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her without hesitation when he saw her panicked eyebrows.

Luo Qingchen only felt a buzzing in her head, and her whole body couldn't stop shaking.

He slowly left her lips, and his left hand gently brushed across her shoulder, and the wound that had penetrated was instantly healed.

He gently let go of her waist with his right hand, covered her eyes, and said with endless tenderness in a slightly cold voice: "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."

She didn't know what Ye Xuanji said again. She only knew that a powerful force instantly entered her physical strength and combined with the half of the divine power in her body that originally belonged to Ye Xuanji.