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"What's going on with your injury?"

Su Yang leaned against the wall and looked at Duanmuxiang with a little worry. The latter's beautiful pretty face was white and bloodless, and a touch of pain appeared from time to time between his delicate eyebrows, which made people feel pity.

"I met a tricky guy before. Although I killed him, I was poisoned." Duanmuxiang said with a smile on her face.

"poison?"

Su Yang frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from the Sumeru Ring and said, "This is the third-grade spiritual liquid for spiritual liquid to be born, which should be helpful."

"Shengxi Spirit Liquid?"

Duanmuxiang was shocked, and the spiritual liquid of the breath was born, but the healing medicine was not necessarily available even by some magical powers.

However, when she thought of Su Yang's identity as a spirit flamer, she felt relieved.

"Thanks."

Duanmuxiang hesitated for a moment, took the jade bottle, and smiled at Su Yang.

The dark cave, with a smile on its face, seemed like a bright light, making the darkness pale, and looked particularly beautiful under its pale pretty face.

"You heal your wounds first, I'm here."

Awakened from the loss of consciousness, Su Yang took a deep breath, cracked his lips and smiled.

Duanmuxiang's delicate body trembled, but her plain words suddenly made her feel warm.

"Um."

With a gentle smile, Duanmuxiang took Shengxi Spirit Liquid in one mouthful, slowly closed her eyes, and entered a state of cultivation.

In the cave, it suddenly became silent.

Su Yang stared straight at Duanmuxiang, his long eyelashes shaking from time to time, and a few drops of sweat were flowing on his forehead. At this time, Duanmuxiang was not as cold and delicate as before, which made Su Yang feel the urge to hold him in his arms.

After staring for a long time, Su Yang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and smiled on his own. Then he gritted his teeth and stood up and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

He hasn't recovered yet and has been injured on his shoulder again. Now he can exert 30% of his strength.

In such a place, only strong strength can make people feel at ease.

Two hours later.

puff!

Duanmuxiang's body trembled suddenly, she opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. A violent look of pain appeared on her face, and a painful groan appeared in her mouth.

Hesit ~~

Su Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and he stared at the pool of black blood on the ground. The strong corrosive force actually corroded a hole the size of a fist in an instant.

hiss!

"What a horrible poisonous gas."

Su Yang took a deep breath, and he looked at Duanmu Xiang nervously and said in a voice: "Xiang'er, how are you?"

"Ahem."

"I didn't expect that with the help of Shengxi Spirit Liquid, I couldn't force out the poisonous gas." Duanmuxiang opened her eyes, bit her lip tightly, and smiled miserably.

Duanmuxiang's eyebrows were tightly twisted, her lips turned white, her body kept shaking slightly, and her jade hands were pinching hard.

Su Yang felt ache in his heart when he saw it, and he said in a deep voice: "What kind of poison gas is it?"

"The poisonous gas of silkworm spirit can erode the spiritual power of warriors. Once they enter the body, unless there is a help from a magical warrior, they will gradually erode all the spiritual power and finally completely erode the spiritual flames."

Duanmuxiang squeezed a smile on her face and murmured.

Su Yang's face showed horror.

Silkworm spirit poison gas, this poison gas actually has the same devouring ability as his spiritual flame.

A supernatural warrior?

Su Yang's heart sank slightly. What kind of magical warriors are there here, unless they leave the Canyang Cave Heaven.

As if seeing Su Yang's thoughts, Duanmu Xiang said: "If I leave the Canyang Cave Heaven, the Duanmu family will probably be wiped out this time."

"I'm gone, I still care about what I'm going to wipe out the entire army." Su Yang said gritting his teeth.

"You are not from the Duanmu family, you don't understand." Duanmuxiang laughed miserably.

"In the last big competition, the Duanmu family entered five people, and only one person walked out. The others were all dead, dead at the hands of the murderer, and at the hands of the Wu family."

"The three tribes are an opportunity, and it is also a way for the three tribes to vent their hatred. Therefore, no one who enters the Canal Heaven of Setoyama, even if he dies, will basically crush the nameplate and teleport away."

"Damn it."

Su Yang cursed inwardly, and he grabbed his head and thought in his heart.

How, what exactly is there?

"Boy, are you a pig? Isn't it over if I swallow the silkworm spirit poison gas?" Emperor Yin and Yang Wu seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and muttered angrily.

"Swallow?"

Su Yang was stunned, his eyes lit up, and he slapped his head suddenly, almost forgot about this.

"I have a way."

Su Yang suddenly looked up, his eyes shining, and he looked at Duanmuxiang and said ecstatically.

"You have a way?" Duanmuxiang was slightly stunned.

"Where is the wound?" Su Yang said anxiously.

"What are you going to do?" Duanmuxiang hesitated for a moment and asked inconsistency.

"Don't worry about what I have. Anyway, I can just eliminate the silkworm spirit poison gas." Su Yang waved his hand and said, "Where is the wound?"

Duanmuxiang's pretty face suddenly turned red, she gritted her teeth and stared at Su Yang deeply. After hesitating for a moment, her jade hand slowly stretched to her shoulders.

The clothes slowly unraveled, the fair skin was exposed, and the delicate collarbone made Su Yang's breathing instantly become rapid and his eyes were hot.

Gudong!

He swallowed hard and quickly looked away.

Duanmuxiang lowered her head, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a thick blush was shining on her snow-white and slender neck.

She trembled and untied her bra, and on the tall snow-white edge half of the side, a palm-sized palm print was printed.

"The wound is here."

Duanmuxiang said in a trembling voice.

Su Yang, how could you, a beast, have other ideas at this time?

Su Yang slapped himself hard, gritted his teeth, and looked at the wound in Duanmuxiang's complicated gaze.

hiss!

He gasped.

The wound on the snow-white skin was like a stain, defiling a pure and clean snow lotus.

The flesh and blood are blurred, and the bones can be seen deep. Green poisonous gases squirm in the flesh and blood, like insects.

Looking at Duanmuxiang's pale face, Su Yang couldn't believe how she endured such pain.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yang gritted his teeth, a condensation flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Hold on your shoulder."

As Duanmuxiang finished speaking, his palm pressed up like lightning as Duanmuxiang quickly shrank his eyes.

"ah……"

The instant pain made Duanmuxiang's delicate body tremble violently, and deep pain appeared on her pretty face, and she let out an irresistible groan in her mouth.

However, there was a look of horror in her eyes and she said in a panic: "What are you doing?"

Su Yang remained silent, pressed his palm on the wound, and thoughts moved, and swallowed the poisonous gas on it frantically.

Duanmuxiang's pretty face changed. At this time, she still didn't understand what Su Yang's method was.

"I can't even resist it, how can you resist it?" Duanmuxiang murmured softly, and her body shook, mobilizing the remaining spiritual power in her body, and was about to shake Su Yang.

"Don't worry," Su Yang's palm trembled and a muffled groan, but it didn't move at all. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Duanmuxiang and shouted coldly.

Duanmuxiang looked at Su Yang blankly, her head turned blank.

This is the first time someone scolded her like this.

However, she didn't know why, and couldn't even say anything to refute.
Chapter completed!