"Stop talking nonsense!" Liang Chen said ferociously: "If you don't believe it, try to see if you can escape from here today!"
Qiao Ye chuckled lightly, looked at Liang Chen and said, "Then, come and give it a try!"
Qiao Ye said as he took a step forward.
Wanfa Lingtu!
All things aura!
Qiao Ye casually pushed his palm forward, and then there was a "bang", and a piece of the cave wall on the side was crushed by an invisible force and exploded directly.
Qiao Ye couldn't help but be stunned. The attack was indeed an attack, but he had no intention of attacking the cave wall.
"Hahahahaha..." Yuan Wenying laughed and said, "Do you think we will be completely unprepared?"
As Yuan Wenying spoke, he patted the cave wall on the side.
"Twelve level seven treasure phantoms, the Soul-Breaking Nails!" Yuan Wenying grinned and said, "It only has one effect. Within the scope covered by the Soul-Breaking Nails, the mental power will be disordered and uncontrollable!"
It is impossible to suppress the Ten Thousand Magic Spirit Map. After all, this is the spiritual ability obtained from the statue of the spiritual god. It contains the charm of the spiritual god. It is also likely to be the spiritual ability that the spiritual god had when he was alive. How can ordinary treasures suppress it? At least.
This is only possible if you need to use a third-grade or above, or even second-grade or first-grade treasure phantom!
And here's the problem. With the cultivation levels of Yuan Wenying and Liang Chen, even if a third-grade or above Noble Phantasm is given to them, they may not be able to use it, or they may use it forcefully, and then pay a heavy price, and the gain is not worth the loss!
However, although it cannot be suppressed, it can still be restricted!
Qiao Ye frowned, stretched out her hand forward again and said: "Wind, everything, wind!"
As Qiao Ye stretched out her hand forward, a large amount of wind flow spread around her, turning into wind blades and attacking forward. However, after only flying one meter, those wind blades became completely chaotic. Instead of moving forward, they slashed in all directions.
He went out and slashed at the cave wall, the ground, and the cave roof.
Yuan Wenying laughed again and said: "It's useless, you will get the same result no matter how many times you try."
Qiao Ye's eyes were indifferent, and then she stretched out her hand to the side and gave it a virtual squeeze.
The next moment, black smoke poured out from Qiao Ye's feet, and half of a sinister mask appeared on Qiao Ye's face. A black smoke cloak fluttered behind her. Qiao Ye stretched out her hand forward, and a black euphorbia appeared in Qiao Ye's hand.
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"Even if you can limit the Ten Thousand Magic Spirit Map, so what?" Qiao Ye said indifferently: "Just because of this, you think you can do it again?"
The moment the black spurge appeared, Yuan Wenying and Liang Chen couldn't help but look solemn, and felt a chill in their hearts.
For the Ten Thousand Magic Spirit Map, they did find a way to limit it temporarily.
After all, this is an ability that comes from the spiritual realm. For people in the spiritual realm, since they are good at it, it is naturally easier to find some methods of restraint.
However, there was nothing they could do about Qiao Ye's martial spirit.
Liang Chen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Come on, come together, there are so many of us, how can we be afraid of him? Come on together and kill him!"
This is probably the only way Liang Chen can think of!
Almost instantly, the Mystics of the World behind Liang Chen jumped up at the same time and attacked in the direction of Qiao Ye.
"Out of the spirit, double-edged magic sickle!"
A world mystic in the spiritual realm shouted low, and after entering the spirit state, a pair of black sickles appeared in his hands, with iron chains hanging on the ends of the sickles.
The next moment, the opponent flew out the sickle. The sickle was spinning rapidly, but it did not attack Qiao Ye directly, but continuously stabbed the surrounding cave walls.
One after another, the sickles penetrated the cave walls on both sides, and the iron chains hanging from the end of the sickles were crisscrossed and hung in front of Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye sneered, the other party wanted to block the road!
The idea is correct. The cave is not spacious and can only accommodate four or five people standing side by side. Of course there are no restrictions on walking in it, but it is too small to fight in it.
The already small space, and using iron chains to block the space for Qiao Ye to move, would make it extremely difficult to dodge, or in other words, impossible to dodge at all.
When it is impossible to dodge, the party with fewer people will certainly suffer!
"But..." Qiao Ye sneered, raised his halberd and said, "You just want to restrain me with these crappy things. Are you thinking too much?"
Boom!
The moment Qiao Ye spoke, the halberd fell directly, and an arc of light came out from the tip of the black halberd. The moment it fell, the crisscrossed iron chains broke one by one in an instant.
puff!
The world mystic from the spiritual realm spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and he fell directly from the air. However, his psychic ability was abruptly destroyed by Qiao Ye.
"You defeated a spiritual monk at the seventh level of the Spirit Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 17,000 points."
After defeating one person, Qiao Ye rushed forward without any pause.
The black halberd in his hand danced, meeting the two mystics of the spiritual world who rushed forward, and Qiao Ye stabbed forward with the halberd.
The two reacted quickly. They quickly turned their bodies to avoid Qiao Ye's stab, and the black euphorbia passed in front of them.
It seemed that he had avoided Qiao Ye's blow, but...
Suddenly, Qiao Ye flicked her wrist, and the black halberd swayed left and right, and the halberd pole hit the two of them.
Bang, bang!
After two dull sounds, the expressions of the two people changed. Feeling the huge force coming, they were swept away by Qiao Ye and slammed into the cave walls on both sides.
The difficulty of dodging in a small space is not only for Qiao Ye, but also for the opponent. Even if there are more people, there is an advantage because more frequent and intensive attacks can be made, but the difficulty of dodging remains unchanged.
After knocking the two men away, Qiao Ye swung his halberd without hesitation and swept it again. The tip of the halberd passed through the throat of a world mystic in the spiritual realm, directly drawing out a line of blood.
Hiss, hiss...
The slashed throat made a "hissing" sound, and then blood continued to spray out.
"You defeated a spiritual monk at the eighth level of the Spirit Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 18,500 points."
"Don't attack one by one!" Yuan Wenying roared: "Attack together, don't give him a chance to breathe."
"Come!" Qiao Ye chuckled, looked around with contempt and said: "If you are not afraid of death, come along!"
Someone came from the front of Qiao Ye. After entering the spiritual state, he stretched out his hands, and the silver light turned into a silver dragon sword, which was stabbed directly towards Qiao Ye's face.
Someone shouted low and offered a treasure, but it turned out to be a circle of silver-white moon disks, constantly spinning in the air, scattering little silver halos, and then brought out a strong wind, whistling.