"We are overloaded." Mingxuan couldn't help shouting.
There are three sword cultivators and six people, each of whom will lead three.
Mu Chongxi: "Hey, I've never brought three people with me at once." When he took Ye Qiao for the first time, he overturned on the spot.
Being tossed up and down day and night.
"Hurry up." Mu Zhongxi became excited, and the spirit sword dived all the way up. He was a little afraid of heights and started to sing high notes.
Xue Yu and Ming Xuan were used to it. The three sword cultivators of their sect flew around with them all day long on their swords, but the Yue Qing Sect had never experienced such an exciting experience. They almost vomited and had diarrhea due to the sword flying belt.
He even asked happily: "Is it fun?"
"You're going to die!" Su Zhuo pinched his neck.
Mu Chongxi was almost choked.
"Don't, don't, don't fall!"
Seeing this, Dai Zhi also silently stayed away from this group of people for fear of being knocked away.
In the world of cultivation, sword cultivators usually bring one person, or at most two, but three is really unprecedented. Some people saw their overloaded scene and couldn't help but murmur.
"Who is so bold? With three of you, you are not afraid of falling down."
"Hmph." Someone sneered twice: "Other than those from Changming Sect and Yueqing Sect, who would dare to do this?"
"What are they doing?"
"Don't care about them. Thank God if these direct descendants don't break the news."
Now that we have too much time to take care of ourselves, who has time to care about what they do?
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"Help me find Ye Qinghan's location. Chu Ling, Yue Qing'an?"
They couldn't figure out where Ye Qinghan and the others were.
Chu Ling rolled his eyes: "Are we going down the mountain just to find someone for you?"
"Otherwise?" Mingxuan said lazily.
Chu Ling murmured slightly.
Yue Qing'an lowered his head and fiddled with the six yarns in his hand. He came here from Penglai just to help. While he was making divinations, he asked one more question, "Why did they keep an eye on Ye Qinghan and kill him?"
He only had a very strong impression of Ye Qinghan, a disciple. At least it wasn't like Ye Qiao who relied solely on fame, but he was very serious.
"Perhaps those of you who speculate and spy on fate have heard of the saying, the son of fate?"
Yue Qing'an nodded, "Does this have any connection with him being hunted?"
"To be honest, we don't know very well." Xue Yu shook his head, "But Yun Que and Ye Qinghan must have some use. And it has something to do with their identities as sons of destiny."
"The head of the Ye family said that the demon clan almost sent more than half of its people to hunt down Ye Qinghan." Xue Yu informed the Ye family, and the feedback he received surprised him.
"What a generous move." Song Han murmured twice.
Originally, the level of the demons was much higher than that of the monks. They were nearly half the number. The Ye family alone could not handle them. In fact, it would be better if the eight families were united, but the eight families were divided into eight camps. Where could they go?
Can be united.
Chu Ling felt that the matter was indeed more complicated than they imagined. She couldn't help but whisper, "What do they want to do? They are so persistent in hunting down a descendant." Even Ye Qiao was just locked up in the end. Why did Ye Qinghan
Instead, so many people have to be dispatched?
Of course, it's also possible that they couldn't do anything about Ye Qiao at all, and they couldn't carry out their next plan unless he was locked up.
"I guess they want to open the Heavenly Gate and ascend directly." Yue Qing'an said softly, "Have you read some forbidden books?"
"Damn it, you look like you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but you still dare to read the banned books?" Mu Chongxi shouted, but none of them had the guts to peek at the banned books.
"It's not that forbidden book!" Yue Qing'an understood immediately and hurriedly explained: "I mean, there are some books that are forbidden for disciples to read. They record many forbidden techniques, such as some sacrificial formations, and various evil ways. Unless
If you are desperate, no one will use the things in the banned books."
"One of them talks about sacrificing the spiritual root of the son of destiny, using those innate spiritual weapons as keys to force the way of heaven to open the gate of heaven."
Mingxuan clicked his tongue: "Are they crazy?"
Yue Qing'an raised his eyebrows: "Obviously." Dare to threaten Tiandao.
Talking about the spiritual weapons, they also realized a big problem, "They have already obtained a lot of spiritual weapons, right? The spiritual weapons in many places have been snatched away by the demons. Only the dragon beads of the dragon clan have been saved."
"But without the Dragon Ball, they can also snatch other spiritual weapons to replace them. After all, there are still sect-suppressing treasures of each sect."
Some things like spiritual weapons were created by Heaven to calm down the turmoil. For example, the purpose of the Dragon Ball was to calm down the turmoil in the South China Sea.
The effects vary, but each one can make monks rush to grab it.
"Spiritual weapons and children of destiny, they are really not afraid of death, so they provoke the way of heaven." Yue Qing'an sneered slightly, "If the gate of heaven is really to be opened, I'm afraid the world of cultivation will be in chaos."
After all, who knows what will come out after the heavenly gate is opened.
"Actually, I have a question." Mingxuan turned around and said, "Can the Moon Arrow break the sect-protecting formations of each sect?"
Song Hansheng was also slightly stunned and answered truthfully: "I don't know."
There are even the strongest above the strong, and only those who are the strongest know where their upper limit is when they use them. They can only use them in their hands to break some difficult formations.
"If the formation can be broken, then taking away the Mingyue Arrow, all the sect-protecting formations will be in vain." Yue Qing'an paused slightly: "I think the next target of the demons may be the Mingyue in your hand.
Arrow."
"Then what should we do?" Su Zhuo became a little nervous because of them, "How about letting the senior brother stay in the sect?"
"Come on, the Yue Qing Sect is not safe either. Who can guarantee that their sect will be safe at this time?" Chu Ling said unceremoniously, "Don't tell me, if you don't have the sect leader, you will have no backbone."
While chatting along the way, Yue Qing'an quickly found Ye Qinghan's location and motioned for them to fly down.
Song Hansheng gave them a concealment talisman and asked them to hold it tightly so as not to be discovered on the spot when they went down.
The cultivation levels of those people are generally at the Yuanying level, and the highest ones are at the peak of the Yuanying level, so they are not too difficult to deal with.
Ye Qinghan has reached the state of becoming a god, but he has not chosen to break through. When someone interferes with the breakthrough, he will go crazy. In order not to break through, he can only let others slaughter him throughout the whole process, and he cannot even fight back. Once he does, his state will be destroyed.
Become a god on the spot.
He hasn't been this depressed for a long time.
Yun Que held the dagger in her hand, the cold light flashed, her beautiful face became slightly distorted, she raised her hand and stabbed it hard.
Blood flowed out gurglingly, and the sound of flesh and blood being cut made her teeth chatter slightly and her whole body trembled.
After stabbing him with the knife, Yun Que's hands were shaking.
…
The bloody scene made the people hiding in the dark, ready to rush forward, gasp. Su Zhuo became anxious and couldn't help but urge: "Shoot quickly, or we will be the number one in the world of cultivation."
"I know, don't rush me. I haven't fully mastered Ye Qiao's spiritual weapon yet." Fang Zhiyao was so anxious that he almost broke out in cold sweat. He had figured out how to use it, but the problem was that he was not good at bows and arrows.
.
If you miss the shot or go off track, something will really happen.
"Are you okay?"
Fang Zhiyao adjusted the Half-Moon Crossbow, put it into Song Hansheng's hand, and hurriedly said: "Let Song Hansheng shoot, their talisman cultivators can shoot anything accurately."
He is no longer good. In terms of accuracy, these talisman cultivators are the best.
"Dig out his spiritual roots before he transforms into a god, Yun Que, what are you hesitating about? Once he transforms into a god, there will be nothing we can do against him!!" Others began to urge anxiously.
They didn't dare to touch Ye Qinghan. If he touched the Heavenly Dao that protected him, he could kill them, but Yun Que was different. Both of them were sons of luck.
Moreover, Ye Qinghan has an ice spiritual root, a rare mutant spiritual root. In the world of cultivation, ice, thunder, and wind are all mutant spiritual roots, and the spiritual roots of the Son of Destiny are what they need.
Yun Que...
Her value is probably only to dig up Ye Qinghan's spiritual roots for them, so that the law of heaven cannot punish them.
Yun Que stabbed it in with a knife, and met Ye Qinghan's emotionless gaze. Her fingertips suddenly tightened, and the second knife fell much harder than the first.
It only took three swords to take out his spiritual root, but he just lost his spiritual root. He was born with a sword bone, and his spiritual root was just the icing on the cake for him. Yun Que hypnotized himself like this, and his hands were trembling.
Gradually it was identified.
The demon next to her was very satisfied with her performance: "Yes, that's it, dig out his spiritual roots and your mission will be over, Yun Que."
Yun Que closed her eyes and pierced the arrow suddenly. An arrow suddenly opened in mid-air, like countless crescent moons. It suddenly closed and pierced into her wrist, causing pain like digging out the flesh and blood.
Yun Que burst out with a shrill scream.
The speed of the Half-Moon Crossbow was so fast that no one noticed where it flew out from.
Song Hansheng seized the opportunity and shot three more arrows, hitting several people who were pressing Zhu You, and said quickly: "Do it."
What comes to mind is the scene of talismans and sword rays flying across the mountain. These descendants came down from the mountain and packed almost all the belongings of each sect. Although the Changming Sect is poor, their development is really balanced. Whether it is talismans or elixirs, they have everything.
have.
A major talisman cultivation sect like the Yue Qing Sect will not be short of attack-type talismans.
In the dizzying collision, none of these descendants touched a hair.
With so many people suddenly showing up, Yun Que's face turned pale, and he subconsciously clenched the dagger, then moved it across Ye Qinghan's neck.
At the same time, she tried to take a step closer to Song Hansheng, pressed Ye Qinghan in front of her as a shield, and pretended to be calm: "Elder brother."
Then, the young man raised his hand and pointed the bow and arrow at her with a pale yellow light reflecting the cold color. His face was expressionless——
As if to warn her.
If you get one step closer, you'll kill her.
His indifference deeply hurt Yun Que.
She bit her lip, and Yun Que admitted that she hesitated for a moment when digging for Ye Qinghan's spiritual roots.
After all, Ye Qinghan was pretty good to her. He was not a heinous bad guy anyway, right?
As a result, this group of people never considered the slightest bit of friendship from the same family when they attacked her.
Song Hansheng didn't give her a chance to speak anymore, and fired three spiritual arrows from different directions in succession to interrupt her attempt to continue attacking Ye Qinghan. Yun Que was so hurried by the spiritual arrows that she graze that she couldn't even hold her dagger firmly.
"Trash." Upon seeing this, one of the demons wanted to snatch Ye Qinghan as a hostage to restrain them. The next second, a cold spiritual arrow pierced his heart. The sight of him falling to the ground stiffly frightened Yun Que into killing him again.
Screaming like a pig.
Song Hansheng was too lazy to give this demon a look and stared at Yun Que.
He shot several arrows at her, each time aiming at her lifeline, but she always dodged them in various 'accidental' ways.
Logically speaking, the speed of the Half-Moon Crossbow is much faster than that of the Bright Moon Arrow. Judging from the accuracy of Song Hansheng's throwing of the talisman, there will definitely be no such accidents and deviations.
Everyone frowned in unison.
Isn't this Yun Que so lucky that he's a little too lucky?