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Chapter 262 It’s coming

Hearing Ye Qiao's reminder, Ye Qinghan glanced at the sky subconsciously, and then his pupils tightened violently.

I don't know when the sky turned completely dark, the clouds were covered with black pressure, and the whole world seemed to have escaped into this layer of darkness. The first sight made the hair on his uncomfortable arms stand up, and there were thunderclouds again.

This time the thunder cloud looked unusual. At least the thunder catastrophes experienced by Su Zhuo and Ming Xuan together had never given him such a real sense of fear.

"Your thunder disaster?" Ye Qinghan clenched the jade slip slightly in his hands.

Ye Qiao: "Mine."

Very good, then there is no need to think too much. Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth, held Duan Shui tightly and slashed a white curved blade, repeling the demons in front of him, "Let's go."

He hung up the jade slip with his backhand and said, "Let them all withdraw and stop defending."

"Everyone retreats to the back. If they want to attack, let them come. This time we will let them all have no chance of coming back."

The young man's voice was deep and cold, and he repeated, which fell into the ears of the monks, "Say it again, everyone retreats."

Zhou Yize was already red-eyed, especially when his idol was by his side. The more he fought, the more courageous he became. He wanted to burn himself to gain the recognition of his idol. Suddenly Zhou Xingyun was grabbed, and he turned around with a confused expression, "What are we going to do?"

Zhou Xingyun: "Escape."

Seeing that the monks in the main city who had sworn to die began to gradually retreat, the demons were complacent and thought that they finally recognized the reality.

The five sect masters were absent and in control of the overall situation. The only one who could give orders was Ye Qinghan. He gave the order and the direct disciples who had experienced Ye Qiao's thunder tribulation did not dare to have any doubts. They all chose to retreat. The only one who walked in the opposite direction, Ye Qiao, was very conspicuous.

"Who is it? Didn't those group of disciples say they were retreating?"

“Is that also our direct descendant??”

"Ye Qiao, the direct descendant of the Changming Sect, is nicknamed Langlang. Maybe some of you have heard the rumor that her thunder catastrophe destroyed the secret realm? Let me say it again, that is not a rumor."

Generally, in the Nascent Soul stage, they will just hide far away instead of running away in panic.

But that was Ye Qiao's thunder disaster.

"Is it really that scary?" Someone was stunned for a few seconds.

"Really, it seems that many people didn't see the fifth game because it was split outside the game."

"It's time to play, it's time to play, Ye Qiao is kidding you?"

The monks were busy evacuating. The demons below thought that the monks were finally afraid and made a decisive decision to attack the city with a large force. Seeing this posture, the young demon master narrowed his eyes and sternly said: "Attack, suppress the city, enter the main city and massacre the city directly.

"

Damn Ye Qiao!

Yun Que subconsciously stopped him: "Wait...!"

She felt something wasn't right.

Especially the weather gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity and fear.

"Whose thunder disaster is this?" She firmly grabbed the young master's clothes, and her uneasy feeling became more intense.

The young demon master was surprised by her reaction and replied calmly, "Ye Qiao's."

Yun Que's expression froze at this moment, "What did you say?!"

The usually soft voice was particularly sharp at this time.

The young demon master was a little surprised to see her sudden change of expression. He thought for a while and comforted him, "Even if she succeeds in breaking through, she is only at the Nascent Soul stage, which is not enough evidence. Our army has already reached the main city. If we rush in at once,

Bishui City must be easily captured."

The leaders of the five sects couldn't move their hands. When they came back, the day lilies were cold. He could almost imagine the disbelief on the faces of the old guys from the fifth sect after this success.

Yun Que's heart beat like a drum, "That was Ye Qiao's thunder disaster."

"When she was in the golden elixir stage, she split the living secret realm of the Ghost Secret Realm in half."

She was determined to educate the other party and tell him not to seek death first, but when the demons were about to break the city, how could the young master of the demons listen to her advice? He shook off her hand that tried to stop her and chuckled coldly, "

After this success, I will definitely make that Ye Qiao look good."

Yun Que was almost desperate. The demons below were all as excited as chicken blood and preparing to attack the city. Didn't they realize that the five sects were too quiet? This is not preparing to retreat, this is inviting you to enter the urn!

"I thought I was already very stupid back then." Standing at the height of the main city, Chu Xingzhi looked at the demon clan advancing fearlessly, and sighed sincerely, "I didn't expect there was someone more stupid than me."

He had looked down on Ye Qiao as a member of the Thunder Tribulation. If Zhu You hadn't forcibly dragged him out of the secret realm, Chu Xingzhi would have wanted to confront Ye Qiao head-on.

There are not many people who dare to act recklessly under Ye Qiao's thunder.

The thunderclouds surging in the sky were gathering in a large scale, and they were bound to envelope the entire Bibo City. The dark atmosphere caused several sect leaders to be distracted and look towards the horizon not far away.

Qin Fanfan held his breath and concentrated, "Is that Xiaoqiao's thunder disaster?"

The aura of the Bijindan stage was terrifying, as if a silver dragon would leap from the thunderclouds and fall straight down in the next second.

"I'm afraid there is no one else except her." The leader of Wenjian Sect said in a calm voice.

"Wow -" Xie Chuxue's lips curled up, looking up at the changing sky at this moment, "It's really scary."

He used an exaggerated tone and said with a smile: "Let's take a look at the Tianlinggen and the thunder tribulation in the Nascent Soul stage."

"On behalf of Heaven, kill them! Xiaoqiao!" His tone was sullen. Qin Fanfan was frightened by Xie Chuxue's sudden high-pitched voice, and punched him hard on the head, "Quiet Xie Chuxue! Don't say that again.

Such a strange sound!”

Xie Chuxue: "Oh."

There seemed to be a transformation in the world, and it was impossible for the Demon Lord not to notice it. The Demon Lord who was originally fighting with Qin Fanfan unconsciously moved farther away. Xie Chuxue saw this and chuckled softly.



The monks collectively retreated to a safe location. The monks who were not afraid of death directly took the photo stone to record, and muttered, "Fellow Taoists, fellow Taoists! Welcome to watch the battle of the disciples."

All the direct descendants of the five sects have gathered together, and the direct descendants of each of the eight sects have gathered together. What is even more surprising is that Ye Qiao of the Changming Sect chose this moment to break through.

"This is the main city on the border of Bishui City. In the center are the descendants of the five sects, and the person leading it is Ye Qiao! Yes, she is the rumored Ye Qiao!" He began to explain passionately while recording.

When this battle is over, his image stone will definitely sell for a sky-high price.

At this time, a war reporter actually appeared. Mu Chongxi turned her head and saw this scene, cracking her head slightly: "How did such a weird person get in?"

When Ye Qiao arrived, her descendants were all standing on the high platform in the main city. Her feet were lightly on the ground, "Hi, hi, hi, friends..."

She just wanted to greet all the disciples, but upon seeing her arrival, all five sects retreated.

Seeing this, Ye Qiao took another step closer, and they all took a step back.

She was happy.

So a group of relatives sat on the high platform, moving forward and back, as if they were playing around.

"Stop." Ye Qinghan couldn't stand her bad behavior, and he coldly stopped Ye Qiao's unnatural act of wanting to kill him, "Just stand there and don't move."

Ye Qiao has a kind of leisurely way of grabbing her pockets with both hands, which no one likes. She blinked and said, "What? You called me Xiao Tiantian before the thunderstorm came. After the thunderstorm comes, I will become a virus?"

"How long does it take for your thunder tribulation to brew?"

Ye Qinghan didn't want to hear this, he only cared about the progress of this thunder disaster.

Ye Qiao's Thunder Tribulation was brewing faster than other descendants, which shows how eager Heaven is to kill her.

The demons below collectively bombed the main city gates and started looting and destroying like crazy. Ye Qiao looked at the proud faces of the demons and the way the young demon leader made a gesture to approach her. She counted the time.

, and then asked: "If I flatten all the buildings near the main city, I don't need to pay for it, right?"

Ye Qinghan hummed lightly.

How long has it been since she was still concerned about money? Did Chang Mingzong abuse her?

Seeing this, Ye Qiao quickly jumped down from the high platform and plunged into the demon clan without looking back. The moment her movements swayed, a silver dragon seemed to jump up from the dark thunder clouds and disappeared into the clouds. Her voice was light and bright, "Come on."

Oh."

At the same time, the young demon master gradually became excited when he saw Ye Qiao coming to the door: "Come on, come on!"


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