As soon as Murong Ningyue finished speaking, the green ivy's vine suddenly cracked a large mouth, and Breaking the ice flew back from the hole.

It turned out that Murong Ningyue used the nine sword-controlled styles to control the ice-breaking. After all, it was a top-quality immortal weapon that Murong Ningyue had been tempered for thousands of times. In addition, the power of the nine sword-controlled styles finally cut the vines and returned to Murong Ningyue's hands.

Looking at the crack on the vine, Luluo was not angry, but just chuckled and said, "If you cut my fairy vine like this, it will be angry!"

As soon as Luluo finished speaking, Murong Ningyue suddenly felt a fragrance filled the air, and the fragrance seemed to be coming from the fairy vine in Luluo's hands.

Seeing this, Murong Ningyue was shocked and hurriedly used the method of turtle breath to close her mouth and nose, and no longer breathed the air around her. After all, Luluo is a disciple of the Wanpo Sect, and using poison is what she is best at.

Although this fairy vine is fragrant, the sweeter it tastes, the more likely it is to hide a fatal crisis. Murong Ningyue dared not be careless at all.

Seeing Murong Ningyue's reaction, Lu Luo smiled even brighter and said, "Xian Ling Vine is very angry now. Do you think it's okay to close your mouth and nose? That's a big mistake!"

After Luluo said that, Murong Ningyue suddenly felt something was wrong. Although she closed her mouth and nose and stopped breathing, the sweet air actually penetrated directly into her skin!

At this time, Luluo stopped attacking Murong Ningyue, but just smiled and said, "Do you know Murong Ningyue? In fact, you killed nearly a thousand people in the preliminary round, and I can do it too. This fairy spirit vine is the treasure of our Ten Thousand Poison Sect. The poison in it is omnipresent and cannot be defended. I think you should give up obediently!"

After hearing the words of Luluo, Murong Ningyue's expression did not change much. Murong Ningyue's attention was focused on her body at this time.

The toxicity in the fairy spirit vine began to wander around after entering Murong Ningyue's body. This toxicity is very strange and will not cause fatal damage to people, but it will make people feel tired and sleepy.

At this moment, Murong Ningyue felt a strong sense of fatigue surged into her heart, and she wanted to lie down and have a good sleep immediately, but Murong Ningyue knew that she could not do this, and her powerful soul power supported her to remain awake.

However, the medicinal power of the Fairy Spirit Vine is too strong, and Murong Ningyue's eyes have gradually become confused. If this continues, Murong Ningyue will really lose.

Those who put heavy bets on Murong Ningyue couldn't help but shout in the audience.

"Murong Ningyue, you can't fall down! If you lose, I will lose everything!"

"Everyone shouts Murong Ningyue's name together, and you must not let her fall down!"

Soon a strange scene appeared on the field, and almost everyone was shouting Murong Ningyue's name loudly.

"Murong Ningyue! Murong Ningyue!"

But the thoughts of these audiences are too naive. Murong Ningyue is the poison of the fairy spirit vine. In fact, the fairy spirit vine was not a poison originally, but an auxiliary medicine used to calm down and hypnosis.

However, after discovering it, the people of Wanpo Sect used this characteristic of the Xianling Vine, which made the Xianling Vine the treasure of Wanpo Sect.

Although Murong Ningyue had tried his best to restrain the fatigue in her body, Murong Ningyue soon found that she could no longer control the medicinal properties. Was she just defeated like this?
Chapter completed!