Xiao Ling appeared behind Qiao Ye and punched Qiao Ye.
A circle of black mist surrounded the fist. When Xiao Ling punched out, the black mist came straight towards Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye didn't even look back, he directly raised his black halberd and swept it towards the back. The moment it hit the fog ball, it was blown away with one blow.
Sun Sikong said angrily: "You from the Demon Realm, get out of here and don't bother me."
"It doesn't matter!" Qiao Ye casually said with his fingers: "The three of you go up together, maybe this will allow me to have some fun!"
Sun Sikong said angrily: "Qiao Ye, you are too arrogant."
As Sun Sikong spoke, he attacked Qiao Ye again, slashing out the three-pointed and two-edged halberd in his hand continuously.
Dang rang, dang rang, dang rang...
Qiao Ye was not afraid either. The black halberd was placed in front of him. The moment Sun Sikong came to kill him, the two of them kept dancing the halberd, and in an instant they made more than ten moves in a row.
The two finally separated, and Lin Yuanxian's voice came from the side again.
"Three-color aura finger!"
Lin Yuanxian pointed his finger forward, and the three-color spiritual light that had appeared before reappeared, turning into a three-color beam of light and heading towards Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye quickly raised the black spurge, and then...
Boom!
The three-color beam hit the black halberd and made a loud noise. Immediately afterwards, it knocked Qiao Ye back several steps. The power of the halberd was quite huge.
Before Qiao Ye could stabilize his figure, Xiao Ling appeared again, with black mist wrapped around his fists, and stretched out his hand forward.
Dang lang, ding lang!
Two black iron chains appeared and made a crisp sound after being dragged across the ground.
The next moment, Xiao Ling gave a low shout, used the two iron chains as whips, danced hard, and whipped Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows. This time he did not use the black halberd to defend himself, but directly entered the state of the Nine Transformations Golden Body.
Boom!
As Qiao Ye's body bloomed with golden brilliance, the brilliance was like water, pushing around in circles, like golden ripples.
The two iron chains hit Qiao Ye's body, as if they hit some solid metal, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, and were directly bounced away.
Sun Sikong cursed. He wanted to challenge Qiao Ye in a duel. Only by fighting alone and killing Qiao Ye could he show his prestige. But it was obvious that Lin Yuanxian and Xiao Ling did not want to pay attention to him.
Sun Sikong could only curse, and raised his three-pointed two-edged halberd to kill Qiao Ye again.
Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Qiao Ye turned around and straightened her chest.
Bang!
Sun Sikong stabbed Qiao Ye in the chest with his halberd, making a clanging sound.
Sun Sikong couldn't help but have a stern look on his face. His halberd was completely unable to pierce Qiao Ye's nine-turn golden body.
Sun Sikong didn't believe it. He roared, twisted his ankle, and struck again with the three-pointed two-edged halberd in his hand, but it hit Qiao Ye's head directly.
Boom!
The sound of metal clashing was heard again, but Qiao Ye remained determined not to move, letting the three-pointed two-edged halberd slash him down, and directly carried him down with his nine-turn golden body.
On the other side, Xiao Ling's two iron chains were like poisonous snakes. With a flick of Xiao Ling's wrist, he started swimming on the ground and quickly climbed onto Qiao Ye's body, surrounding him in circles. In the blink of an eye,
Then he tied Qiao Ye tightly.
Qiao Ye's body and limbs were restrained, so Sun Sikong was naturally more unscrupulous. The three-pointed two-edged halberd in his hand quickly slashed through the air and landed on Qiao Ye's body.
However, Qiao Ye was really like a statue of gold and iron at this moment, standing there motionless despite Sun Sikong's continuous slashes.
Until Lin Yuanxian stretched out his hand and pointed forward again, pointing a three-color aura finger forward again. The three-color light condensed on Lin Yuanxian's fingertips, and then turned into a beam of light and flew forward.
Boom!
The beam hit Qiao Ye's chest, and then exploded.
This three-color beam is definitely not a purely physical attack, and the Nine-turn Golden Body cannot easily block it.
After Qiao Ye was hit by the explosion, his whole body flew backwards and hit the ground hard.
The three of them stopped and looked in Qiao Ye's direction.
Logically speaking, the three of them joined forces to attack, and Qiao Ye suffered so many consecutive attacks that it would have been enough even if he did not die.
but……
Just as the three of them were thinking this, Qiao Ye put her palms on the ground and slowly sat up again.
Qiao Ye casually stretched out his hand, dusted his chest, looked forward and said, "You seem to be having a good time? Then shouldn't it be my turn to have fun too?"
The moment Qiao Ye finished speaking, a large area of silver light emerged from behind.
Sixteen Prism Sword Mirror!
In the silver light, sixteen-edge sword mirrors continued to emerge, spreading behind Qiao Ye.
Light sabers emerged one after another from the mirror, and then continued to fire forward.
Moreover, this time it’s not just sixteen swords!
The sixteen-edge sword mirror can be summed up in one sentence, that is, it can take the hardest beatings and carry out the craziest attacks!
Qiao Ye suffered continuous attacks, and after being absorbed by the Sixteen Prism Light Sword Mirror, the power of the Sixteen Prism Light Sword Mirror was doubled!
This time, lightsabers appeared continuously in the sixteen-edge light sword mirror and swept wildly towards the surroundings.
Boom, boom, boom!
Swords are falling like rain!
The lightsabers appeared one by one, and then swept across all directions.
Sun Sikong was naturally the first to be unlucky because he was closest to Qiao Ye.
When the lightsaber struck, there was no chance for Sun Sikong to react. Several lightsabers hit Sun Sikong's chest at the same time, and then suddenly exploded.
At that moment, Sun Sikong felt as if his chest had been hit by a hill. His whole body flew straight back and hit the ground hard. On one side of his head, Sun Sikong spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Ling's face darkened, and with a low roar, he started to dance with his hands continuously, and the black iron chain followed the dance, and kept sweeping towards the lightsabers coming from all around, constantly smashing the lightsabers into pieces.
However, as the lightsaber continued to break, countless silvery white radiance began to condense continuously. Every time the lightsaber was shattered, the condensed radiance would become stronger.
Until the brilliance was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and then a loud roar suddenly appeared. The silver brilliance was like a starburst, and suddenly exploded, turning into a circle composed of countless silver haloes, crazy.
Push around.
puff!
Xiao Ling was hit in the chest, and blood spurted out of his mouth. He was knocked flying for more than ten meters, and rolled several times on the ground before he managed to regain his balance.
On the other side, Lin Yuanxian also had a solemn expression, knowing that this blow was not easy to take, so he quickly retreated backwards while quickly forming a Taoist fingerprint with his hands.