Lin Jiexu asked: "Are you confident to go in? Or can you wait until night?"
Qiao Ye said: "Will someone take action?"
Lin Jiexu said: "Unless you can hide your entry from everyone, someone will definitely take action, but don't worry too much, I will take action too. Moreover, there are other boundary defenders nearby. In fact, they have already formed
We have a tacit understanding, and if your cultivation level is not at the Martial Emperor level, you won’t let the people around you really try to kill you, but you can’t be too embarrassed, otherwise you will still die.”
Lin Jiexu's words were inconsistent, but Qiao Ye understood the meaning.
Lin Jiexu and the boundary defenders entrenched everywhere will take action to send Qiao Ye into the Ziwu Cold Wave Formation, but Qiao Ye also has to use some skills. If the other party feels that he can do it when Lin Jiexu and the other boundary defenders are around
If you kill Qiao Ye, you will naturally kill Qiao Ye.
To put it simply, in the current situation of mutual checks and balances, Lin Jiexu will definitely protect Qiao Ye, but if Qiao Ye himself is too useless, then Lin Jiexu can't do anything.
After Qiao Ye nodded, he said, "Come then?"
Lin Jiexu said: "You really don't have to wait until night? You will still be a lot more relaxed at night."
Qiao Ye said: "No, you can do it now."
As Qiao Ye said this, he stepped on the railing of the flying boat and jumped forward.
Qiao Ye's body tumbled in the air, and then fell rapidly. Layers of black smoke appeared around Qiao Ye, and then turned into a large group of night crows and enveloped Qiao Ye, like a large dark cloud.
Suddenly, a ray of sword light rose from the mountain and came towards the night crows. With a single stroke of the sword, a large number of night crows were killed.
However, Qiao Ye was not hurt!
Qiao Ye was hidden among the night crows, and it was not easy to find her position. The sword did not affect Qiao Ye.
Lin Jiexu smiled and said: "It's interesting!"
Lin Jiexu was in no hurry to take action. Judging from the current situation, Qiao Ye seemed to be able to handle it on his own.
The group of night crows that had been cut apart gathered together again, and the sound of swords resounded in the mountains again. This time, it was not a single sword light, but several sword lights coming in succession.
But just at this moment...
There were bursts of sword sounds, and Qiao Ye directly threw the Thousand Spirit Sword out. Amidst the bursts of sword sounds, phantom swords continued to appear one by one, directly facing the sword lights.
Boom, boom, boom!
The densely packed phantom swords continuously collided with the sword light, and then made continuous roaring sounds.
After a moment, the sword light dissipated, the illusory sword was destroyed, and the Thousand Spirit Sword fell back into Qiao Ye's hand.
The next moment, a murderous intent suddenly appeared in the mountain!
The person who attacked Qiao Ye was a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Emperor Realm. Several consecutive swords were easily resolved by Qiao Ye, and he was obviously a little annoyed.
Although he didn't really do anything about it, the gap in cultivation was there after all. It would be embarrassing if he just didn't kill Qiao Ye, but was directly resolved.
Feeling the killing intent, Lin Jiexu raised his eyebrows and was about to take action, but at this moment...
The night crows surrounding the surroundings suddenly dispersed!
Lin Jiexu was shocked, what was Qiao Ye going to do? Is he looking for death?
Originally, there was a night crow as a cover. If the opponent wanted to attack, they needed to determine Qiao Ye's location first. It was not so easy to hit him with one blow. But now that Qiao Ye directly revealed his figure, he immediately became a living target.
Sure enough, the sound of the sword roared again.
This time, the opponent did not use the sword light, but directly sacrificed his weapon. A three-foot green sword suddenly flew into the air, dragging its long green tail, and struck directly in front of Qiao Ye.
It was at this time...
Nine-turn golden body, golden divine body!
Qiao Ye roared low, spread out his arms, and his body immediately emitted golden light, forming circles, like ripples, with Qiao Ye as the center, and continued to spread out in all directions.
Bang!
The golden body appeared, and Qiao Ye directly shouldered the opponent's sword in mid-air. After a crisp sound, Qiao Ye was directly knocked down from the air by the sword.
Boom!
Qiao Ye plummeted from the air like a cannonball. The moment he landed, the ground exploded with an earth-shaking loud noise. The ground collapsed directly downwards, forming a huge crater.
Lin Jiexu's heart tightened and he cursed himself secretly. He should have taken action at this time. However, because Qiao Ye suddenly dispersed the night crows, Lin Jiexu was quite puzzled. Therefore, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.
It was because at this moment, Lin Jiexu didn't have time to take action.
A master's move is always changing in an instant, even if it takes a moment, it will be too late.
Lin Jiexu no longer expects Qiao Ye to be able to fight his way into the Ziwu Cold Wave Formation. He only hopes that Qiao Ye is not dead and can rescue people first.
But just then...
Boom!
In the cracked pit, there was a sudden explosion, and the gravel piled there suddenly exploded.
The next moment, Qiao Ye's whole body was covered with golden light, he jumped out of the pit, and then ran away!
Lin Jiexu was suddenly stunned. Is this okay?
There was nothing wrong with Qiao Ye. He was just jumping around. After jumping out of the pit, he started running towards the direction of the cold wave of Ziwu like a rabbit.
Lin Jiexu didn't know what to say, that was a blow from the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor Realm!
There is a huge difference in cultivation level between the two sides. Even Qiao Ye has not reached the peak of the ninth level of the Martial King Realm. To be honest, the difference in cultivation level is actually more than a huge level.
If he hadn't seen this with his own eyes, Lin Jiexu would have thought that anyone who told him such a thing was crazy.
But also at this time...
"Qiao Ye, take your life!"
At this time, a furious roar suddenly appeared.
A black light emerged from the mountain forest and covered it in the direction of Qiao Ye.
Lin Jiexu glared and shouted: "Huang Jinglin, how dare you!"
Huang Jinglin, the master of Shenwei Dojo in Mo City, a cultivator at the Martial Emperor Realm, known as Mo Shang Dao Feng, is one of the direct disciples of Dongfang Yao, the God of War of the Black Meng Kingdom and the Four Divine Spears.
Lin Jiexu naturally knew about the grudge between Qiao Ye and the Four Divine Guns. Ever since Qiao Ye killed Dongfang Shuo, he and the Four Divine Guns had become sworn enemies.
Originally in the air, Qiao Ye was covered by night crows. Huang Jinglin hadn't realized it was Qiao Ye yet, but after landing, Qiao Ye's appearance was completely revealed. Huang Jinglin was naturally extremely jealous, and immediately struck out with a thunderous strike.
Lin Jiexu was particularly angry. He raised his palm and was about to strike at the place where Huang Jinglin was. Although he had grudges, they were all from the martial arts domain after all. To take action at this moment for personal grudges was simply embarrassing, leaving people from the spiritual and demonic domains.
Read the joke.
But before Lin Jiexu's palm struck down, Qiao Ye suddenly jumped up from the ground, roared, and slammed into the black light.