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Chapter 382 Stop pretending and run away



Ye Qiao sneezed: "Is someone thinking about me?"

Liu Yun spoke lazily: "I feel that except for those disciples who hope to be saved by your gods, no one will miss you under normal circumstances."

"Really?" She touched her chin, "I think there are many people in the world of cultivation who like me."

"..."

"Who is blind?" Liu Yun sat cross-legged in the field. He admitted that Ye Qiao was very famous, but a normal monk should still like his senior sister to be as gentle and pleasant, right?

"Because I am fast and handsome."

Liu Yun rolled his eyes: "But in fact, your Chang Ming Zong is only good at speed and strength." In terms of quality, it is worrying.

Ye Qiao was having a meaningless conversation with him while observing the changes in the spiritual weapon.

As the milk stones were thrown in one after another, the spiritual weapon absorbed it quickly, and all the essence inside was swallowed up. The effect gradually appeared. The scene in the field in front of you was copied inch by inch by the spiritual weapon.

"Open it and try it."

Ye Qiao's breathing eased slightly and he moved the spiritual weapon with his fingertips.

She was carefully searching for how to borrow spiritual weapons to open the realm.

"Can it be opened?" Miaomiao was a little anxious.

"I don't know." Simiaoyan frowned slightly.

She just listened to Ye Qiao's words and chose to trust the other party. Whether it would work out or not is unknown.

Ye Qiao looked at the field formed on the spiritual weapon and turned several angles to try to open the field in a scientific way.

She studied for a long time, and finally found that science was useless. Even if it was zoomed out on the drawing, there was no way to open the field. Ye Qiao remembered that she had smashed Ye Qinghan's field with a sword in the inheritance land.

In the same way, it's okay to blow up your own field with one fist.

Ye Qiao did what she said and gave Liu Yun a greeting in advance, asking him to protect herself. Under Liu Yun's horrified gaze, she waved her fist and aimed at the small area above the water-type spiritual weapon and smashed it down.

The small realm and the realm are one body. As soon as she struck, the interior of the realm began to shake violently.

She swung it hard with her fist, and the airtight realm that was wrapped in it instantly broke through the sky.

Ye Qiao hammered it down again, and the huge creatures were shattered inch by inch and turned into dregs.

The area that originally caused endless visual fear to people was completely dissipated at this moment, and the eyes of Simiaoyan and others outside were twitching.

"Would you like to make a bet, senior brother?" Miaomiao said.

Liu Yun was still in shock and asked quietly: "Betting, what are you betting on?"

"If she punches you, you will die."

Liu Yun: "..."

"Although the process is a bit abstract." Ye Qiao shook his fist, "But at least it's done."

Miaomiao touched her small bow and arrow, "So, what kind of place is this? Why will my attack be rebounded?" It is really unexpected that Ye Qiao can be trapped in his own field.

Si Miaoyan recalled the books he had read and slowly came to terms with the situation, "Maybe it is one of the mysterious holy places in ancient times? Many seniors will adopt some special means to ensure that their spiritual palaces are not invaded by outsiders.

defense."

"But that has to be done by the powerful people in the tribulation period. Usually there are good things in places like this that ordinary people can't think of." Si Miaoyan: "We don't have time to go in and explore now."

Indeed it is.

They only looked at it twice and left without any regrets.

On the way, Ye Qiao asked them what they were riding in.

Si Miaoyan pointed, "Our sect feeds the cranes ourselves." Their sect often fed these cranes with some refined elixirs of slightly inferior quality, and finally successfully tamed many domesticated cranes.

Ye Qiao didn't have a crane to ride, so she rode a serious phoenix. An ancient creature like the phoenix was particularly eye-catching when it flew through the air, but with the Banyue Clan's concealment skills, no one noticed her on the road.

"I'm going to Ye's house. Will you come with me?" she asked.

Ye Qiao was really afraid that these people would kill Ye Qinghan.

Simiaoyan nodded slightly: "Of course." Their elders had already evacuated with the inner and outer disciples. It was not safe to return to the sect. Only by following Ye Qiao could they feel safe.



After the five sword cultivators from Wenjian Sect gathered together, a group of direct disciples rushed into the Ye family and brought the injured Ye Qinghan. The Ye family almost exploded. Seeing the nervous look of those people, Mu Chongxi

He looked at each other and sighed in relief.

At least the Ye family valued Ye Qinghan.

With the Ye family here, even if the demons arrive, they can survive for a while.

Perhaps because they were afraid of the strength of the Ye family, the demon clan waited and watched for a day, and finally judged that the Ye family was not enough to provide evidence, and immediately led people to prepare to massacre the Ye family, with the same unscrupulousness and arrogance as when they massacred the dragon clan.

Accompanied by several screams, Mu Zhongxi and Zhou Xingyun tensed up slightly. They had experienced the scene of dragons being slaughtered and were very familiar with such screams.

The moment the direct descendants of the Ye family were attacked, the elders of the Ye family realized something was wrong, and a group of people immediately grabbed the swords in their hands and rushed out.

Outside the Ye family's mansion, the once bustling streets were extremely empty. There were hundreds of dark demons wearing black clothes.

They did not dodge, and raised their brows slightly in an absolutely provocative manner. They held a direct descendant of the Ye family in their hands and tortured each other. Seeing them wailing in pain, the corners of their lips curled up, "You

Let Ye Qinghan help you."

"The only Transformation God is really pitiful. Does he have time? If he chooses to break through, then how long do you think it will take for him to come out of the Thunder Tribulation of Transformation Stage?"

"If he doesn't break through, then what can he, a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, do to help you?"

As far as they knew, the last one stayed for thirty days. Ye Qinghan's talent wouldn't last that long, but it would still take at least seven days. After seven days, the day lilies would be cold.

These people looked at each other and sneered softly, which made everyone extremely angry.

The direct descendants of the Ye family drew their swords at the same time, and the snow-white sword shadows intertwined. The sword array rose into the air. The approaching demons were blocked by the swords, bringing up a residual shadow and spreading blood. The sword energy was sharp. They originally tried to kill the dragons as directly as they did.

The intruding demons stopped in their tracks.

Someone who was not afraid of death and tried to break in was cut off by a sword and his head fell to the ground.

The scene was deathly silent.

After a while, they heard someone sneer softly: "There is something."

The Ye family, which can firmly sit as the number one family in the world of cultivation, has something in it.

The leader was a quasi-god. Protector Right looked at the dead demons at his feet and looked away in disgust, "But your Ye family's ancestor has been ascending for hundreds of years and has only taught you this sword formation?"

A direct descendant of the Ye family raised his eyebrows, "If our ancestor was still here, he would have driven you back to the Demon Abyss long ago if it was your demon clan's turn to be unruly!!" Their ancestor had already ascended a hundred years ago.

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After ascension, you cannot interfere in the affairs of the world of cultivation at all.

The right protector's lips curled up: "I don't know whether to live or die."

They didn't realize at all that the gap between the quasi-god stage and them was.

The right protector is a talisman cultivator. He originally acted together with the impulsive and idiot left protector, but the latter has disappeared, so he can only go into battle alone.

The formation of the God Transformation does not need to be deployed in advance. The man pinched the talisman lightly, and in the blink of an eye, a light talisman arrived in front of Mu Chongxi, sealing it from top to bottom, forming a killing formation.

Once you step inside, it's a death sentence.

Mu Chongxi was a little dazed the moment he was covered by the formation. Seeing this, Zhou Xingyun quickly stepped in to get him.

The two of them entered the killing formation one after the other.

Both of them have been in the killing formation, but they have not been in the formation of the God Transformation stage. If you are not careful in the formation, you will lose your life.

"We can try out the weak points of the formation one by one." Mu Chongxi suggested.

Zhou Xingyun: "Good idea. But we have to survive in it now."

"I'm going to test the weak point, senior brother, please cover me." Mu Chongxi clenched the spirit sword in his hand and handed his back to Zhou Xingyun without hesitation. With the help of the sword spirit, the two of them were not too weak in this formation.

Sad, but definitely not happy either.

In a short time, both of them were tortured by the killing array and their bodies were bruised and bruised.

Mu Chongxi tirelessly tried this strange and changeable formation over and over again. The red sword light burst out brightly. With his gradual devotion and the anger in his heart, no one noticed the long swords in the outside world.

Qi quietly condensed on Mu Zhongxi's spiritual sword.

Zhou Xingyun noticed that the morning and evening sword was absorbing the sword energy of other swords.

He had known a long time ago that the natural sword bones had a unique attraction for sword spirits. When they drew their swords, countless swords trembled and surrendered. This time Mu Chongxi drew his sword, and countless mysterious swords gathered a huge sword energy, which was enough

A sword cuts through the formation.

The two sword spirits provided cover for Mu Chongxi, and Zhou Xingyun also quietly protected his junior brother, trying not to let the formation disturb his enlightenment.

The unbreakable formation shook unbearably. Mu Zhongxi saw the right moment and swept away the formation with a sword. The red light penetrated the formation and tore it into pieces. The moment the two people ran out one after another, the right protector

His eyes changed slightly.

"That's...?" Elder Ye's eyes widened, "A natural sword bone?"

The same qualifications as Ye Qinghan.

The top class in the world of cultivation, a unique genius in swordsmanship.

"It actually came out?"

The Talisman Cultivation Formation of the Divine Transformation Stage was broken by the two Nascent Soul Stages.

Neither Huashen nor Nascent Soul were of the same magnitude, so the dimensionality reduction attack was not an exaggeration, but the result was broken with the cooperation of these two Nascent Soul imps.

It's really incredible.

The sound of Qingyue's swords and the sword light tore through the layers of killing formations. When Mu Zhongxi came out, there was a lingering murderous intention towards the demon in front of him.

Xue Yuxin put it back and raised his brows slightly. To be honest, he could see murderous intent from his silly junior brother, which showed that he and his senior brother did not have a very happy time in the killing array.

The two Nascent Soul stages broke through their own killing formation, and the right protector felt a little worried, "Since Ye Qinghan refuses to come out, then after slaughtering this place, he will come out, right?"

For them, massacring the Ye family is like massacring the dragon clan.

The demon clan's surge of sword energy condensed. Hundreds of demon clan could attack with one move. If they could not catch it, the entire Ye family could be razed to the ground. Ye Qinghan could no longer sit still.

The sword technique of Transformation God leapt forward.

Ye Qinghan's appearance made the atmosphere of the demon clan become even more crazy.

"catch him!"

"Kill him." The shouts continued.

"Is he crazy?" Mu Zhongxi knew what his current situation was. Not to mention the wounds from being stabbed twice before, there would be no problem with alchemy cultivation, but he was already at the peak of Nascent Soul.

Leng Buding uses the sword technique of quasi-god transformation, which can easily lead to obsession.

It can be said that he was completely pushed to the top.

A quasi-god sword technique was condensed. Ye Qinghan calmly swallowed the surging bloody aura. Almost at the same time, the spiritual energy in his body began to flow around. He had been suppressed for a long time at the peak of his Nascent Soul. If he could not break through, he could only go crazy and become a demon.

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However, if it is broken, regardless of whether Lei Jie will directly go berserk if it is intervened, there are still more than ten days of trials, and the Ye family simply cannot sustain it for so long.

The spiritual energy in his body exploded and became more ferocious, but the young man's cold face remained expressionless in front of everyone. The moment he appeared, countless demons' attacks were all aimed at one person.

Their target is not the Ye family.

But this, the legendary son of fate.

"Your courage is commendable." Protector Right applauded: "I didn't expect you actually dared to come out."

He raised his lips and smiled twice, then said softly: "Then be prepared, we are number one in the world of cultivation."

The moment she saw all the demon sword cultivators below collectively swinging their swords, Ye Qiao withdrew her consciousness and quickly searched around for anything that could be used. Then when she saw that there was nothing that could be used, her eyes suddenly turned to Slow You You Qi.

On Liu Yun who is holding a crane.

She leaned directly next to him and grabbed Liu Yun, "Hey, hey, hey, can you trust me? My friend?"

"Who the hell is friends with you?" He looked horrified. It was too scary to be friends with Ye Qiao. She had no money but would arrest her friends and send them to jail.

Ye Qiao held his shoulder and pointed down: "You ride the crane and crash into it. Sima Miaoyan will bring you into the domain when the time comes. Leave the rest to me."

She was confident enough to control them. Even if there was a quasi-god, Ye Qiao's consciousness was more than a quasi-god. It would not be a problem for the combined consciousness to crush this group of demons. She could ensure that every step was foolproof.

"Ah?" Liu Yun opened her eyes wide.

Bumped into him?? He had an expression on his face that said, "I'm afraid you're not fucking kidding me."

Seeing that Liu Yun had no intention of moving for a long time, and seeing Ye Qinghan's generous and sacrificial expression, Ye Qiao became anxious, grabbed the KFC's hair, and motioned for it to come on.

KFC almost screamed.

In anger, it flapped its wings suddenly, and the pressure of the King of Birds radiated out. The frightened crane screamed and fluttered its wings before crashing down.

History is always surprisingly similar. Liu Yun screamed and was thrown down. The spirit crane swooped down with an unstoppable trend. Liu Yun rushed in rolling and crawling, instantly changing the formation of the demons.

The ultimate move he was planning to cast was shattered.

"..."

Everyone in the Ye family who has already finished the killing: "..."

Liu Yun got up from the ground in embarrassment. The next second, the tip of the knife was pressed against his throat. The young man pushed him away with his fingertips little by little. He smiled like a dog and said, "Sorry to bother you."

"I'm leaving now."

Knock your mother Ye Qiao!

He wanted to evacuate, but the demon in front of him laughed ferociously and dropped his sword without hesitation. Ye Qiao immediately struck down with a divine attack. The demon's expression was blank and his movements were stagnant. The effect of Liu Yun's pill furnace suddenly became larger.

He flew.

"This alchemy cultivator...has some ideas." I don't know which direct descendant couldn't help but murmured.

The green uniform quickly allowed everyone present to confirm Liu Yun's identity.

As expected, the five sects are full of talents. Even alchemists can come to the rescue?

The corners of Xue Yun's eyes twitched slightly. He knew Liu Yun was a person who knew how to protect himself wisely. No matter how he looked at him, he would never do such a thing.

I'm afraid someone else came up with this idea.

In fact, his guess was correct,

Taking advantage of Liu Yun attracting the attention of the demon clan, Ye Qiao directed KFC to let it take people. The bright phoenix fireworks cleared the way, and the fear of the flames made it swing open a large open space.

The phoenix flew low and flew in front of Ye Qinghan. In full view of everyone, Ye Qiao pulled Ye Qinghan away and said quickly with a sneer: "Stop pretending, run away."

He, a peak Nascent Soul, has a head-to-head confrontation with the Transformation God? Does he want to die?


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