After being bullied by her master and destroying her ancestors, she was reborn and the supporting female master was ruined. Chapter 80 With Yue Jiaojiao as the center, step back!
Chapter 80 With Yue Jiaojiao as the center, step back!
Yue Jiaojiao's spiritual power released outwards paused, and even the protective shield trembled.
The master and apprentice just stared at each other. For a moment, except for the sound of many spiritual swords clattering against the protective shield, everything was quiet.
"If you had told me earlier, I would have become the bad guy in the end!"
Yue Jiaojiao directly picked up Luo Cangqiong's collar and threw him out of the protective shield. His face was bulging with anger, as if he was feeding a dog with good intentions.
"Hiss! It hurts so much!"
After being thrown to the ground, Luo Cangqiong was just about to turn around and criticize the female bandit. The next moment, he was thrown to the ground by a swarm of Spirit Swordsmen rushing towards him.
Standing in the protective shield, Yue Jiaojiao folded her hands on her chest and turned her head to the side, not wanting to worry about Luo Cangqiong anymore.
But when his small figure was instantly buried by the spirit sword, he still reflexively took a step forward, and then, Yue Jiaojiao stood still.
Because Yue Jiaojiao clearly saw that those spiritual swords were close to Luo Cangqiong, rubbing against each other, just like a big dog rubbing against its owner, except that it had a long tail.
Those behind who couldn't get in front of Luo Cangqiong were flying around anxiously.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, everyone, take your time."
Luo Cangqiong had a smile on his face and pushed the spirit sword in front of him with both hands. He simply didn't enjoy it too much.
Yue Jiaojiao is very sad, the spiritual power just now was in vain.
What's the matter with even some jealousy? Why are so many spirit swords so happy when facing their own young disciples, but they think they are robbers when facing themselves?
"Seeing as they like you so much, you should quickly choose a suitable weapon."
The crisis has been resolved, Yue Jiaojiao waved away the protective shield around him, and reminded Luo Cangqiong, who was so close to the spirit swords that he almost forgot about business.
At the same time, he looked at the spirit sword flying in the air, preparing to find a convenient weapon.
"Just you."
In the air, the flying spirit sword exudes a white spiritual light. The hilt is crystal clear as if it is made of white jade, and the blade is shining with cold light. At first glance, it is made of the best materials.
Yue Jiaojiao was first attracted by the opponent's appearance, and then looked at the sword he had used before and thought about it. He immediately decided to choose a sword and stretched out his hand to hold the opponent.
However, just when Yue Jiaojiao's hand was about to touch the sword, he saw that the long sword that was wandering back and forth in the air suddenly accelerated and flew out of Yue Jiaojiao's reach.
What's going on?
Yue Jiaojiao's face was full of confusion. Was she disliked by the spirit sword?
It was impossible not to feel aggrieved in her heart, but she also knew that the spirit swords had their own consciousness. Since the other party didn't like her, she couldn't force it.
Taking a deep breath, Yue Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at the other swords.
I believe there is always one that suits you.
After all, these swords have spiritual intelligence, but they are also Mu Qiang. With his own strength and talent here, I can’t believe that I still can’t choose a sword that suits me!
Cheering herself up in her heart, Yue Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to another sword,
Then... they also ran away.
The hand paused in the air, and the grievance in his heart became a little stronger. Yue Jiaojiao turned his hand and grabbed the other one.
Then... run again.
"I don't believe it. There are so many spiritual swords in the Changxuanzong Sword Tomb, but none of them are suitable for me!"
At this time, Yue Jiaojiao felt aggrieved and a little more angry. Was she so disliked? Which one would she choose to run away from?
With a raging fire of dissatisfaction igniting in her eyes, Yue Jiaojiao suddenly raised her head and saw,
The numerous spiritual swords around him, with Yue Jiaojiao as the center, all retreated.
For a moment, a three-meter radius around Yue Jiaojiao turned into a hollow area!