The moment Duan Chen landed, he didn't wait for her to catch it, and the sword floated up on its own. The silver young sword spirit opened his eyes at this moment. The young man stood in mid-air, with a somewhat mournful aura, and flew out like A Piao.
"Duan Chen?" she asked tentatively.
The other party responded slowly.
Like a turtle.
It’s determined, it’s time to cut off the dust.
"You are finally willing to give it up." Ye Qiao didn't know whether it was emotion or relief. Her senior brother's sword spirit was finally willing to come out. What a joy.
Bujianjun cheered, and without thinking, he began to issue instructions in a familiar manner: "Broken dust, step on it."
"?" Duan Chenjian glanced at him: "This is not good."
Of course Bu Jianjun knew that it was not good. His current sword master was Cang Shengdao. The young man suppressed his murderous aura and said, "Then grab it."
"Grab it and it's ours."
"I guess your strength won't be that of a waste like Chao Xi Sword, right?" Bu Jian Jun turned his head and looked at him.
Duan Chen: "..."
He hummed slowly.
Duan Chen had somewhat understood Ye Qiao's stick character. He had a bit of a arrogant personality and often liked to tease other swordsmen.
What a big show.
Morning and evening floated over and gathered around Ye Qiao, asking aggrievedly: "Hello!?" Why did you attack him again?
The three sword spirits transformed, and the black, silver, and red sword lights swept out at the same time. The situation became uncontrollable in an instant. The demons were in the Nascent Soul stage, but the opportunities for direct inheritance were not necessarily less than them, especially the Changming Sect.
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Yun Que's expression froze, and he was surrounded by three sword spirits one after another. They seemed to want to steal his spirit sword.
How is this possible!
Two Nascent Soul Stage masters bravely stepped forward to confront these three sword spirits.
A group of alchemy cultivators from the Bishui Sect began to spread poison.
In other words, they not only have to guard against sneak attacks from time to time by Fu Cultivators and Sword Cultivators, but they also have to dodge the cold arrows of these Alchemy Cultivators.
Chengfeng Sect came to provide magic weapons, and the alchemy cultivators just shot randomly. If they hit them, they were awesome. If they lost, they were just a group of alchemy cultivators. Fighting and killing had nothing to do with them.
He violently hammered a Nascent Soul stage into the ground. Bu Jianjun stepped on it hard, breaking several of his ribs. Duan Chen floated over and said in a faint tone: "So weak."
It's totally unreasonable for three sword spirits to hit people. The demon clan didn't even think about it. These direct descendants have transformed into three spiritual swords in a row. And they are all swords from the Changming Sect. The three sword spirits are still different from each other.
Very tacit understanding.
"Little Junior Sister." Zhou Xingyun turned his head and glanced at the battle situation. After seeing that it was Ye Qiao beating them, he nodded with satisfaction and reminded him: "Fifth Sect has given the order. Yun Que does not care about life or death, so there is no need to hold back."
Ye Qiao raised her eyebrows. In her impression, the five sects upheld the principle of keeping a tightrope. She did not expect that the five sects could issue such an order. She said hello, but she did not give up hope that she could kill Yun Que.
The only one who can kill Yun Que is Ye Qinghan.
But God will not allow this to happen.
"Ye Qiao. I stabbed her before, try to see if you can break her spiritual roots." It was something that did not belong to her in the first place. Ye Qinghan was undoubtedly disgusted with this kind of person.
Ye Qinghan still has a strong sense of morality.
At first he despised Ye Qiao's unrighteous methods and admired Yun Que's kindness, but the slap in the face came too quickly. Yun Que, who was clean in his heart, actually did such a thing as digging up people's spiritual roots. Ye Qiao, who had never had any emotional fluctuations,
Qinghan, at that moment, hated her a little.
What does she think of him? An idiot that she randomly coaxes?
Hearing Ye Qinghan's murderous words, Ye Qiao looked like an old man on the subway looking at his phone.
What drama happened to these people while she was away?
Ruthless, Ye Qinghan, you are worthy of being so.
Now that the five sects had given the order, while the two Nascent Soul stages were entangled by the sword spirits, Ye Qiao decisively used the Shadow Sword to fly down in the direction of Yun Que, who was a little frightened.
Ye Qiao has never had such a strong murderous intention towards her. You know, Ye Qiao didn't bother to care about it before, and Yun Que never thought that she actually seriously wanted to send him to death.
"You can't kill me!" she screamed in desperation.
Ye Qiao looked at her.
Just as she was about to take action, suddenly the demons who were originally fighting with the descendants all tried to surround her at this moment.
To be honest, this scene is still a bit weird.
It was as if if she just dropped her sword, all the demons would rush forward and annihilate her regardless.
This is interesting.
What did Yun Que do to make a group of demons obey his advice?
It seemed obvious that the demon cultivators had no feelings for her.
"As long as you attack me, they will also attack me. Guess whether you kill me faster or those in the Nascent Soul Stage attack faster." Yun Que stared at her confidently, "Second Senior Sister, you have to think carefully about it.
ah."
"..."
KFC covers its eyes with its wings.
Isn’t it good to be alive?
If Yun Que didn't say the word "Second Senior Sister", Ye Qiao, who was good at bending and stretching, would not take the risk to kill her.
After all, this is not the optimal solution.
After Ye Qiao realized that all the demons were outflanking her, she also planned to stop. She didn't like to confront others head-on, and she would injure the enemy a thousand times and lose eight hundred to herself.
Until Yun Que said "Second Senior Sister"
After Yun Que finished speaking, he noticed that Ye Qiao's expression changed.
She didn't know why, but she had a strong feeling of something bad.
"You can't even protect the blue luan bird and the treasure-hunting beast, and you blame the five sects for being unkind and unjust." Ye Qiao looked at Yun Que, raised his head, and sighed. She was really disgusted by this title.
As she walked through the books, she was dominated by this title. This group of people is called addicted, right?
Sensing the change in Ye Qiao's expression, Yun Que felt more and more terrified. She actually wanted to kill herself?!
"You can't kill me...you can't escape even if you kill me." Yun Que looked panicked and couldn't help but retreat crazily.
"Who told you that I was going to kill you in the presence of so many people?" Ye Qiao stretched out her hand, and a glistening green appeared on her palm. She had seen how Ye Qinghan marked out the territory, and she aimed thoughtfully.
She smiled brightly.
There was no spiritual energy fluctuation in Ye Qiao's move, and it seemed...not like he was planning to kill her.
Yun Que was confused, "You..." What exactly do you want to do?
"I mean, isn't the so-called waste just you, Yun Que?" Ye Qiao coldly stepped forward and wiped the blood that was dripping from the tip of his nose, and a light green field opened.
All the figures around Ye Qiao disappeared, and Yun Que was dragged into the field to be beaten passively.