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Chapter 383 She is so stupid, really

They saw it clearly. Chu Xingzhi was so excited that he almost slapped his thigh and shouted, "I'm so awesome."

Thousands of storms end with one sword.

Whoever sees this doesn't say Ye Qiao is awesome.

The entire scene fell silent for a few seconds when the demons were smashed together with a single blow.

Then there were heated discussions and the sound of sword energy clashing one after another. Ye Qiao raised his sword and looked at them with a smile: "I told you that Ye Qinghan is not free, I will play with you, why can't you understand people's words?"

Whenever Ye Qinghan is free, it is not her turn to stop people here at the venue of the Ye family of the eight great families.

Moreover, the Ye family did not give her any compensation.

"Holy shit." Xia Qingxi, one of the twins, was slightly stunned and blinked frantically several times in a row: "Is this the power of the God Transformation Stage?"

The shock of that sword left them unable to recover for a long time.

A difference in realm is far beyond the peak of Nascent Soul.

They often heard the elders talk about the difference of one realm, like a chasm.

But the gap between Yuanying and Jindan is definitely not as different as that between Huashen and Yuanying.

Mu Chongxi couldn't control her excitement and jumped up on the spot: "One sword can resolve the storm. I just want to ask you, are you awesome?"

Ye Qiao is so proud of Mingzong for them.

The Changming Sect has always been questioned. Among the five sects, there is no doubt that the Wenjian Sect has the highest strength. Even their sect leader is the only one who has transcended the tribulation period.

Ye Qiao had repeated this sentence for the second time. Unfortunately, no one had paid attention to her words before.

A person in the early stage of Yuanying, accompanying them for so long in the Yuanying stage, playing with the transformed god, and a quasi-transformed god?

The right protector looked at the girl in front of him with a calm attitude. He looked around and found nothing special about her. How could she block the attack of so many demons?

Is it a spiritual weapon? Or some incredible chance?

There are many opportunities in the world of cultivation. Take Yun Que, whom he knows well, as an example. She is worthy of the name of the girl of luck and can bring them countless surprises wherever she goes.

Ye Qiao, on the other hand, is very smart and looks extremely beautiful every time she borrows thunder.

Compared to Yun Que, they prefer some partners with brains.

He raised the corners of his lips and asked in a loud voice: "I don't care what method you use, how can the Changming clan pass on Ye Qiao? Find a way to bring Ye Qinghan out, and we can forget about it. Including the previous grudges, they can also be wiped out."

"You are really just like that Guardian Zuo." Ye Qiao looked at him: "You talk just as much nonsense."

When she pointed her spiritual sword, the position happened to be in the direction of Yun Que. This move made the girl hide behind the right protector like a panicked deer.

Unlike other demons, Yun Que is not afraid of the power of the Feixian Sword. What she is afraid of is that Ye Qiao will remember the past and come to cause trouble for her.

Her sword blocked the simultaneous attacks of hundreds of demons, which made Yun Que feel a little unknown fear.

Yun Que is very good at judging situations. If she had known this earlier, she would not have chosen to offend Ye Qiao in the first place.

But now, both Ye Qiao and Ye Qinghan were completely offended by her, and she had no way to turn back.

Yun Que clutched the right protector's clothes with her fingertips, feeling the other person's calm mood, and her restless heart gradually calmed down.

In order to avoid being influenced by Ye Qiao, Yun Que reminded her newly found supporter and whispered: "Be careful with her, she has a sword spirit and a little ghost who is at least the ghost king level."

She fell into the hands of that brat in the first place.

No matter what, it is impossible to make the same mistake again.

"...Ghost King?" He squinted his eyes, "I've heard a little bit about it." At least he's a ghost at the level of a god.

But what can a ghost in the divine transformation stage do? What can it change?

It's not that they are conceited, but the number of demons with high levels is at least several times that of monks.

The monks in the world of cultivation can only rely on the powerful support of the five sects to resist the alliance between the two clans. Even the ancient dragon clan has to avoid its edge, let alone the eight great families who are scattered.

They never seem to understand how to write the word "joint forces". The demons can successfully attack the door, and the internal conflicts between them are indispensable.

All the sword cultivators present clenched their swords and looked at them warily. The black swords shone with a snow-white light.

Led by Ye Qiao, countless direct descendants of the Ye family held swords and stood ready. What they feared most was not the demons, but the demons in the god-transformation stage. They could not imagine the power of the other party's attack.

"There are masters in the Yuan Ying stage of the Ye family, but they lack stronger ones."

Above the strong in the world of cultivation, there must be stronger ones, but the Ye family does not meet this requirement, otherwise they would not have put their direct descendants in the Wenjian Sect to grow up, and they have high hopes for this to support the lintel of the Ye family.

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Ye Qiao calmly approached and asked several direct descendants of the Sword Sect, "Can you deal with those hundreds of demons?"

"Probably." Chu Xingzhi said in a low voice, "But there are really many of them."

No matter how unstable the realm of garbage is, it is still difficult to suppress it with absolute numbers.

And after finding that they couldn't cope with it, they continued to notify the demons to send people over. Even if they could hold it, it would be very difficult.

Ye Qiao patted his shoulder: "Then you stop them and don't let them get close to Ye Qinghan. I'll go and restrain the right guardian of the demon clan."

She is not in a hurry, the field in her hand has not been opened yet.

"There are too many of them, and it's hard for us to deal with them." Chu Xingzhi clenched the Cunxue Sword in his hand, and almost ran through all the defensive sword tactics in his mind.

"They have an advantage in terms of quantity, but I also have a field." She blinked, "With the wide coverage of the field, we will not necessarily suffer."

Chu Xingzhi couldn't help but look at her twice. As far as he knew, the realm generally would not be opened a second time. She had already opened it once in the place where she was trapped. At least it would take some time.

It is indeed rare for Zhou Xingyun to open three fields in a short period of time.

Seeing that Ye Qiao was serious, Chu Xingzhi thought of his eldest brother who could not be interfered with. He moved his wrist neatly, swept the way with his sword, and walked to the front easily.

The fierce battle started again, Ye Qiao waved his hand, and Xiao Qi and three sword spirits appeared at the same time.

The three colors of black, white and blue are intertwined to form the form of a translucent sword spirit.

The use of sword spirits in battles is undoubtedly huge. They are particularly good at assisting monks or killing people and arson. The addition of sword spirits has undoubtedly made the direct descendants of the Ye family feel a lot more relaxed, at least without the pressure and tension at the beginning.

The sight of Ye Qiao blocking countless attacks for them with one blow gave them reassurance.

A group of direct descendants waved their black swords harder and harder, and they were particularly excited to have the sword spirits following behind them.

The Ye family are all sword cultivators, and have long heard of the spirit swords transforming. They saw three spirit swords at once, and they couldn't help but steal a few glances at the transformed sword spirits.

Three?

"Whose are those three swords?"

"I have only heard about the Chang Ming Sect's Tian Xi Bu Jian Jun and Duan Chen." When these three people signed up, the names of the three spiritual swords were all clear to the direct descendants. Except for the black stick, the three spiritual swords of the Chang Ming Sect were all

It is a famous spiritual sword.

"I remember that Ye Qiao went to the Sword Cave of the Wenjian Sect. Normally, there are so many spiritual swords in one breath, but the only one is the Sword Cave of the Wenjian Sect."

That's easy to guess.

"Bujianjun is Ye Qiao's own natal sword, and the other two are from the sword cave she holds?"

Two spiritual swords...

This is unprecedented in the world of cultivation. Ye Qinghan's Broken Water, which is regarded as the spiritual sword with the first water attribute, is very suitable for the ice spirit root. He only took one. Ye Qiao was at the golden elixir stage, but he dared to take it.

Two spiritual swords?

It had long been heard that she went to rob the sword cave of the Sword Asking Sect, but when he saw three sword spirits appearing at the same time, the head of the Ye family still couldn't help but gasped, "How many swords did she take from the Sword Asking Sect?"

"I asked the Sword Sect leader if he didn't beat her to death with his violent temper?"

No one understands the importance of spiritual swords better than sword cultivators. Each one is extremely precious. It is really rare to be able to contract three of them in one go.

"Not really." Chu Xingzhi interjected. The young man bent his knees slightly and unsheathed the Inch Snow Sword. "Our junior sister's Luo Shui Sword was contracted by her."

Although the Spiritual Sword is now broken, as long as the Wenjian Sect gives enough good things, it is not impossible to find the master of the Wind Sect to rebuild it.

If not for saying that Ye Qiao also knows how to deal with the world, Luo Shuijian relied on her to make the contract, and Wenjian Zong would still accept her love no matter how dissatisfied it was.

The right protector is a little irritated. He is not ready to take action. These people are not worthy yet, but his companions have been unable to contact him. He can only ask some demon cultivators to come over to support the scene. The Ye family is also difficult to deal with. Although their realm is low, they are still the first.

The endless sword techniques of this family make it impossible for them to attack easily.

As the number of demons gradually increases, the direct descendants of the Ye family have vague intentions of retreating.

Especially when some of the psychologically fragile direct descendants saw familiar faces lying in a pool of blood, some of them screamed, abandoned their swords and ran away.

The corners of Ye Qiao's lips pursed a little bit. The first time they killed someone, they subconsciously didn't dare to do it.

It is indeed difficult for some direct descendants.

They have not experienced any storms yet compared to those who are known as pampered descendants in the world of cultivation.

There are also some sword cultivators from the Ye family who want to evacuate because there are too many of them, and they can't see any hope of repelling them.

A quasi-transformation god is pressed there, and no one dares to move easily.

Seeing the sense of oppression given to them by the Right Protector, they felt that it was doomed to be hopeless if they persisted.

Ye Qinghan's lightning disaster lasted from seven days to half a month, and they couldn't hold on for that long.

Seeing Lu's direct descendants who had no will to resist, the right protector couldn't help but raise his lips. He didn't bother to fight with them. Even when dealing with these people, some weak-willed ones automatically gave up the resistance without taking action.

It's easy to dismantle them.

This is a hardship for Mu Chongxi and the others. While they are dealing with sneak attacks from the demons, they also have to take care of the direct descendants of the Ye family. Isn't this a bad situation?

Ye Qiao turned the golden tower over in his hand and looked at the right protector with an expressionless face, thinking about the chances of hitting him to death in one fell swoop.

She was the only one who could contain this transformed spirit. The spiritual weapon was suddenly thrown over. The Banyue clan's concealment skills were very good at hiding her attack. The spiritual tower was enlarged in mid-air and slammed into it.

When the right guardian disappeared, Ye Qiao followed closely and fell into the tower.

In the tower, Ye Qiao transforms into a god, and the right guardian also transforms into a god. It is commonly known as a fair duel.

"Ta Ling." Ye Qiao found a safe place to hide, and then said softly: "Change the rules."

You can make your own rules in the tower. She has made three rules once. The first rule is that anyone who enters the tower will be suppressed in the Nascent Soul stage.

Now he can make two more plans. Ye Qiao spoke quickly: "Those who enter the tower will not use sword skills or use any spiritual energy, just physical skills."

Ye Qiao had observed that of the two guardians on the left and right, the one she had eliminated was extremely strong in physical skills, but the right guardian was not suitable for physical combat.

After being able to change the rule three times, she still had two more chances.

Ye Qiao already had experience fighting Huashen, but she still needed to ask Mu Li for help when necessary.

Compared with transforming into gods, the realm that Ye Qiao is most familiar with is the Nascent Soul stage. The Right Protector is obviously not very good at it. He is used to being able to control the wind and rain in the transforming gods stage. Suddenly he was sent back to the Nascent Soul stage, and he was passively beaten throughout the process.

He gritted his teeth and was beaten until he was unable to fight back. Ye Qiao's cunning and vicious dodge skills and offensive methods were unimaginable from angles that a righteous disciple could think of.

"You are in the stage of becoming gods, right?" He grabbed her suddenly and said coldly.

In the Nascent Soul stage, no matter how strong you are, you can't beat him. After all, he has been a powerful spirit for hundreds of years, and there is no way that he can't be beaten by the Nascent Soul to the point where he can't fight back.

"Correct answer." She kicked him to the pit of his heart at the same time, throwing an arc and punching through the entire second floor of the tower.

Without giving him any chance to talk anymore, Ye Qiao kicked him from the first floor to the eighteenth floor with a series of kicks!

His whole body ached, and his bones were crushed by her and he couldn't move. Don't resist. Under the rules in the tower, it was a one-sided abuse!!

Ye Qiaomu showed no sympathy at all, and raised the corners of his lips: "I'm sorry, our situation there is really sluggish, so I'll use you to boost our morale."

This is also the reason why she hit him with a tower. The direct descendants of the Ye family are afraid of the right guardian, so directly attacking the right guardian is a good opportunity to encourage those direct descendants.

With her final greeting, Ye Qiao fell with a sudden "click" sound and stepped through the spiritual pagoda. The red burst of spiritual energy was penetrated to form a huge human-shaped pit.

"???"

What thing fell down?

When the tower spirit saw the punctured golden tower, it flapped its little wings and started screaming: "Ahhhhhh, I hate you." It got angry and hid inside the tower to mend it.

Ever since I started hanging out with Ye Qiao, I've been starving for three meals in nine days.

You also need to learn to repair your own tower after it is penetrated!

Ye Qiao scratched his ears and said something, the little thing Ta Ling's scream was really harsh.

She penetrated a quasi-deity?

Neither of them has ever touched a sword, how can they penetrate a quasi-god by relying solely on their physical skills?

What the hell!

"She is also a god?"

"Obviously." Xia Qing answered truthfully.

A direct descendant pondered for a moment, and his face turned red, "You knew this earlier? But you didn't tell us?" What made them afraid for so long?

They are all disciples of the Five Sects, and these direct disciples definitely know Ye Qiao’s strength!!

Xia Qing raised her hand to show her innocence: "I thought you had seen it earlier?"

With quasi-transformed gods controlling the field, at least they won't be submissive, but can finally strike hard in a real sense.

Their cultivation level is low and they cannot tell the difference between true and false, but what they need most right now is morale. If there is a quasi-transformed god present, of course they must publicize it, and it is best to pull those retreating direct descendants back to the battlefield.

Seeing that the Ye family's sword cultivators didn't seem as confused as before, he became more excited, "We also have gods here. What are we afraid of? Let's fight them."

"I've never heard of a second god incarnation. What about her thunder tribulation?"

"I heard that Ye Qiao can fight across borders at the peak of Nascent Soul?" Some people questioned that they were lying. They have all seen the game, and this group of people is very good at eloquence.

When did the five sects suddenly appear two gods in one go? They had never heard of it.

"Obviously she was earlier than Ye Qinghan." Zuo Yi's mouth twitched, wondering why these people were so incompetent. For the first time, he wanted to announce his rival to the sect on the spot, "Stop questioning.

We just have transformed gods!!”

Chu Xingzhi was also anxious. Ye Qiao trampled people down in front of so many people. What he wanted was the morale of these people. "I'm afraid of a hammer! Don't you want to take a look at the realm above the gods? I'm passing by.

Don’t miss it!”

He waved his arms and smoothly avoided the sneak attacks of the demons. He showed his pyramid selling spirit and shouted as loud as he wanted.

The direct descendants of the Ye family, who were suddenly frightened, grasped the spirit sword gently in unison.

What is the realm above the gods?

This was the first time they heard such a statement.

Sword cultivators are always curious about exciting and powerful things. Chu Xingzhi is a sword cultivator himself, and he knows how to manipulate the psychology of these teenage sword cultivators.

"Don't you want to see it?"

Sure enough, the swordsmen who all wanted to leave were determined this time.

Not leaving.

They want to see the field!!

And what are they afraid of when they have two quasi-gods on site? No matter how awesome the demons are, if the other Zuo Guardian is not present, they have to think carefully about fighting Ye Qiao.

Yun Que looked very lost. He didn't know what kind of blow he had received, and his whole body shrank.

"How did she do that...?"

"Take drugs?" Otherwise, how could Ye Qiao become a god in such a short period of time?

"Take drugs?" The right protector kicked her hard in the heart, the corners of his lips were cold, being kicked down by a newly promoted god, and being seen by so many demon cultivators on the spot, he just felt that all his face was lost.

In the end, Yun Que actually raised a question, was he mocking him for not being able to compete with someone who took pills?

He suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth: "Are the demons all idiots? When she made such a big noise during the Thirty Days Thunder Tribulation with the demons, none of you thought it was her?"

"I only know the news that the young master of the demon clan escaped overnight." Yun Que, who was suddenly affected by the disaster, felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and suddenly screamed: "And that god of transformation is not said by the outside world to be from our demon clan.

Mengliu!!"

Her nails dug into her flesh, she was so stupid, really.


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