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Chapter 222 Twins

In the temple.

The statue belonging to the God of the Underworld has long been broken, and the fragments made of unknown materials have fallen all over the floor.

In the temple, the powerful spiritual power belonging to the sacrifice of the God of the Underworld and the curse power belonging to the projection of the God of the Underworld have also completely disappeared.

The huge temple is empty and quiet, and even makes people hear their heartbeat and breathing.

In the center of the temple, broken clothes were everywhere.

You can also see some traces of reckless indulgence around you.

The "battlefield" seems not as simple as being limited to a small range.

Although Mu Qingshuang's awkwardness at the beginning and the bloodstains left on the temple proved that she was only the first time, her request was unexpectedly strong, as if the hypocrisy that had been disguised on her face had completely torn apart, and the ** that had been suppressed in her heart for countless years had completely exploded.

And the royal court...

With the powerful body tempered by the power of heaven and earth, the legendary swordsman actually completely dealt with Mu Qingshuang's almost terrifying needs and completely filled her inner life.

I don’t know how long the "fight" that lasted did not make Wang Ting tired, but instead made the true qi in his body more pure. Some true qi vaguely carried a tendency that seemed to be about to liquefy. Even he himself didn’t understand this.

But now, it is obviously not the time to consider this issue.

Looking at the woman who still had a strong aftertaste of the skin in front of her, Wang Ting had countless thoughts in his mind.

There is no doubt that the real relationship between the two should be the enemy of life and death.

If Mu Qingshuang hadn't chased and killed him wildly, he wouldn't have escaped to this temple, nor would he have encountered these sacrificial gods. He would not have faced the projection of the sacrificial gods. Therefore, he was cursed on his body, and all this would not have happened.

pity……

There are not so many ifs in this world.

No matter what, things have happened, and he must face this reality.

As if nothing had happened, she took advantage of her weakness and killed her with one sword...

Or...

Take on the responsibilities you should bear.

Wang Ting, who had not dealt with the emergencies in this area, pondered for a moment.

Just as he pondered, Mu Qingshuang beside him murmured softly, opened her eyes slightly, revealing her black star-like eyes...

Then...

She seemed to have figured out what had happened just now, and the divine light in her eyes suddenly frozen...

The gem-like pupils suddenly became lost all their luster...

The next moment, a strong murderous intent suddenly burst out from her pupils. Without any hesitation, Mu Qingshuang turned around and grabbed the Xuanyou Sword not far away. She was about to use her own killing sword technique as the most powerful legendary swordsman.

but……

As her body suddenly moved, a severe pain came out from her lower body. Her sword, which contained endless murderous intent, trembled slightly. It immediately made Wang Ting react. His body turned around, and let the sword that was as fast as lightning suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Qingshuang's wrist steadily...

The moment he grabbed Mu Qingshuang's wrist, a strong thrust surged out of the body of Wang Ting, who had just calmed down. Without any preparation, his spiritual world almost collapsed completely again.

"No!"

Compared to him, Mu Qingshuang, who had endured most of the cursed power, was countless times more miserable.

The moment Wang Ting grabbed her wrist, she seemed to have lost all the courage and will to assassinate her. On the arm where she held her wrist, a breath that was irresistible came from her. The male temptation aura that was magnified countless times under the power of the curse completely ignited the ** in her heart, causing her to collapse in her heart sensitively.

The next moment, the cursed flame had once submerged her will that had been destroyed once again. The body that had become hot, like a moth to the flame, was once again entangled at the man in front of her...

In a blink of an eye.

This upcoming life-and-death battle suddenly changed another nature...

One is not good...

It will also cause death!

...

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the temple has calmed down again.

No!

To be precise, this is the fourth time that the temple has regained its peace.

The first thing Mu Qingshuang did when she woke up was to kill all the people and use a fatal sword against the royal court. However, as soon as the two people's bodies touched, they would be completely touched by each sensitive nerve. The irresistible flame would completely burn the will of the two people, causing them to entangle together unstoppable.

Not only physical contact, sometimes, even eye contact seems to have an invisible aura that is constantly growing.

However, with the powerful mental power of the eighth-level Wang Ting, the ** caused by this eye collision was suppressed by him, diverting his eyes and releasing Mu Qingshuang, who was about to face an out of control.

**curse!

The twin curse!

In addition, the meaning of the Twin Curse does not seem to be the case.

This was summarized by Wang Ting after giving a small sword on his shoulder.

he……

He and Mu Qingshuang have obviously entered a strange state of close to damage sharing.

As long as he was injured, Mu Qingshuang would definitely suffer three times stronger than him. The sword injury should have pierced Wang Ting's shoulder in one fell swoop, but because of the sharing of damage, Mu Qingshuang, who was holding the sword, had a flaw, causing Wang Ting to avoid this sword.

As for how to avoid this sword, how to subdue Mu Qingshuang...

Just one look.

...

**curse!

He released the human ** in a way that expanded countless times, and the person being cast was her and the royal court whom Mu Qingshuang wished to cut him into pieces in the eyes of the God of Nether.

It is real torture to put her in a curse with an irreconcilable enemy.

The twin curse!

Damage sharing.

With this curse, even if Mu Qingshuang wants to kill the royal court and lift the ** curse, there is no way. Once the royal court dies, the three-fold damage feedback is enough to make her "sacrifice for love" for this man who hates her!

suicide?

Mu Qingshuang has thought about it more than once in her mind.

However, the God of the Underworld had only two curses. She had already put her in a dilemma of life and death. She could not survive or die. Once she committed suicide without untiing the God of the Underworld, her soul fell into the hands of the God of the Underworld... the consequences were unimaginable.

...

In the temple, it was as calm as ever.

Mu Qingshuang woke up again.

I don’t know how many times she was lingering and madness made her seem to have no strength to move her hands, but she still gritted her teeth and used the little left to take out a new set of clothes from the space ring and put them on one by one. Every move seemed so difficult...

Seeing this scene, Wang Ting frowned slightly. He reached out and seemed to want to help her.

But his hand had not reached out yet. Mu Qingshuang seemed to be frightened by something: "Don't touch me!"

The whole person kept retreating amid the screams.

At this time, Wang Ting remembered that with the power of the curse, as long as the two of them had any physical contact, the curse power in their bodies would completely explode. Wang Ting could suppress it for a moment with the eighth-level spiritual power, but once Mu Qingshuang entangled him, that kind of curse would also be completely ignited unstoppably.

“…”

Seeing Mu Qingshuang lying on the ground with pain and despair in her eyes, at this time, no matter how much dissatisfied Wang Ting was in her heart or complained, she would not have any thoughts of revenge.

not to mention……

The main reason why Mu Qingshuang got three times more curse than him was that when he fought against the power of the God of the Underworld, Mu Qingshuang suddenly took action and slashed the body of the God of the Demon, which caused the God of the Underworld to be furious and poured the main anger on her head.

He just watched, watching Mu Qingshuang put on his clothes one by one...

However, just looking at it with her eyes, a pink flush appeared on Mu Qingshuang's snow-white skin, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a muffled groan like a moan came out of her mouth. If she hadn't tried her best to suppress it with her seventh-level spiritual power and extraordinary perseverance, she might have been ignited again now.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ting had to turn his eyes away.

"It is not difficult to judge from what happened just now that although the power of the God of the Underworld is powerful and vast, the great Sword Lord is obviously stronger than him. In the face of the power of His Majesty the Lord of the Sword Lord, the God of the Underworld does not even have the will to resist, and can only tremble in this endless divine power."

Wang Ting said, and his figure had already stood up.

although……

He also felt a little weak.

However, compared to Mu Qingshuang, his condition is undoubtedly much better.

"The legendary swordsman, known as the God-Choose Swordsman, has the ability to communicate directly with the great Sword Lord, and can pray to the gods and descend tasks. The great Sword Lord's power is above the God of the Underworld. I believe that he must have a way to relieve the curse left by the God of the Underworld."

Mu Qingshuang, who had slowly sent her shirt buttons and put on her clothes, heard Wang Ting's words, was like a drowning person in the middle of a river who suddenly caught a lifebuoy. In her dark and unrestrained pupils, she emitted endless survival power.

"The God-Choose Swordsman...The God-Choose Swordsman, our legendary swordsman, has the qualifications to pray to the God-Choose. As long as my merits are enough, after praying in the temple, I will definitely be able to bring down the treasures that come into contact with the curse. If the glorious merits are not enough, I still have the merits of God, and hope, there must be hope..."

Mu Qingshuang muttered to herself, and there was a faint sense of madness and fanaticism in her tone.

How firm is the four most powerful legendary swordsmen?

However, what happened this day, the curse left by the projection of the God of Underworld, pushed the powerful legendary swordsman to the point of being crazy and collapsed several times...

You can’t survive, but you can’t die!

These words left by the God of the Underworld are definitely not false.

"Don't let me see you again, otherwise..."

Mu Qingshuang turned her head, her tone was cold and hatred and pain.

but……

Otherwise, she would not be able to continue talking about anything.

After leaving behind this harsh words that were not threatening, her figure had already jumped out of the temple like a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, she had disappeared into the hall.
Chapter completed!
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