Chapter 391 Isn’t it the return of Wan Jian to the clan?
The sword moves and domains of Ye Qinghan and Ye Qiao gave everyone a great buffering opportunity. At least they changed from passive at the beginning to active. This time the ones who fled became the group of demons.
Ye Qiao held Bu Jianjun in his hand and looked at Xiao Qi, who quietly fell behind the right protector.
The young ghost boy grinned a strange smile, and his fingertips silently landed on his neck. The cold and sharp nails seemed to be able to penetrate his throat in the next second, and the fragile neck was completely grasped by the right hand in his hand.
The protector's hair stood on end.
The right protector was completely defenseless, and his vital point was clearly grasped. He glanced sideways with difficulty, and saw the ghost boy's green and white smile. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that kid in the transformation stage!
Yun Que reminded him!! But he forgot!
That kid made no sound at all throughout the whole process. Not to mention Protector Right, even Mu Chongxi and the others had forgotten the existence of Xiao Qi.
Seeing that the leader was kidnapped, the demons all pointed the tips of their knives in Xiaoqi's direction, ready to swing their knives.
"Jinghong." Ye Qiao also shouted quickly, and instantly the girl in a dark purple dress appeared in front of Xiao Qi like a ghost.
Signs of lightning and thunder began to appear all around, causing them to retreat in horror.
The refraction of light will give them a burning pain, and the fear of thunder and lightning is completely deep into the bone marrow.
Keeping it airtight, even in wheel battles and human battles, the demons do not have the fine quality of not fearing life and death.
Nonsense, they are not those stupid monks.
In the demon clan, life always comes first.
Facing the sword spirit that restrains them, it is safer to adopt an evasive strategy.
Seeing that he was completely ignoring himself, a strong murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body. At the same time, the corners of Xiaoqi's lips suddenly dropped, and the sharp nails inserted into his throat, stirring up bright red blood.
This blow was not enough to kill the person, but it also hurt the person enough. Xiaoqi hugged him again without hesitation, and said in a sweet voice: "Play with me~"
In terms of ability, Xiaoqi is indeed not as good as Protector You. After all, he has hundreds of years more experience and cultivation than them, but as a kid, normal attacks will not hurt him. The boy chuckled twice,
The figure turned into mist and disappeared.
The right protector was so entangled by him that he couldn't free his hands. His eyes were dark and he said, "Yun Que."
"Where are the things you stole from Buddhism?" He knew that Yun Que had a lot of good things, but he hid them and refused to take them out.
He grabbed Yun Que and asked fiercely: "Take it out."
That is a good thing to restrain ghosts.
Yun Que's eyes flashed slightly.ωωw..net
She has a relic, the nemesis of ghosts. She hid it before because she didn't know that the right guardian would protect her in a critical moment. However, when she thought of taking it out, it could seriously injure the little devil and cause harm to Ye Qiao.
This thought only made her excited involuntarily.
"I'm here to sneak attack him." She tightened the mustard bag at her waist. When she saw the right protector nodded, Yun Que silently tightened his grip on the relic.
The voices between the two of them were very low.
However, Ye Qinghan kept his eyes on Yun Que, and when he saw a small box in her hand, he was shocked.
Ye Qinghan understands Yun Que better than Song Hansheng.
Of course, it may be that Song Hansheng is too lazy to understand her heart, but Ye Qinghan was once really obsessed with her, and he knew what Yun Que's expression meant.
It's a sure win.
"She has something in her hand." Ye Qinghan approached Ye Qiao, narrowed his eyes and spoke.
Ye Qiao noticed.
The moment she took it out, Kosumi shivered.
Ye Qinghan's reminder was obviously too late. Zhu You suddenly raised his voice: "Behind."
The shimmering light golden beads were thrown out by Yun Que with lightning speed.
She was obviously destined to win this blow.
The beads flew in the direction of Xiaoqi with a harvesting trend. During this period, Ye Qinghan kept paying attention to Yun Que's movements, but it was too late. Even the most advanced person at the scene could not teleport.
Ye Qinghan's eyes suddenly condensed.
The vision is dark,
Time paused for a few seconds at this moment, yes, it was paused. Ye Qinghan could clearly feel something brushing past his ears, but no one at the scene could move.
In the flash of lightning, Xiao Qi paused time, and Ye Qiao's hand turned into a hammer and pounded it hard, changing the direction of the bead.
Xiao Qi's domain is related to the speed of time, and he cannot create the same sensation as Ye Qiao, but his ghostly figure can successfully complete the harvest, pausing with one move, giving Ye Qiao a good reaction time.
A young man fell to the ground covered in cold sweat, his pupils shrunk like needles. The sword thrown by the demon was just one finger away, and it was so fast that he didn't even have time to close his eyes.
Time paused at this moment.
While Ye Qiao knocked the beads away, he kicked away the sword that was flying in the air. He held the spinning Bu Jianjun in his hand and stared at the beads in Yun Que's hand.
The other party wiped his cold sweat and thanked him in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Mu Chongxi was also startled. Fortunately, Xiaoqi's realm after transforming into a god has the effect of pausing for a few seconds. Otherwise, if he was really hit, it is not difficult to imagine the consequences.
"That's a sacred object from Buddhism." Chu Ling lost her voice a little: "How did she get it?"
Aren't Buddhists allowed to be crazy? Shariputra, isn't this the same as giving away one's ancestors?
Which Buddhist disciple is so filial?
Ye Qiao: "I'm curious too."
Mu Chongxi scratched his head, "She couldn't have stolen this thing, right?" The possibility was quite high.
However, now it is not a matter of tracing where the relic came from. After discovering that Yun Que had something in his hand to restrain Xiao Qi, Ye Qiao asked Xiao Qi to hide by herself. When her consciousness spread, she could clearly feel that something was there.
Keep moving closer to them.
Judging from the frequency of the ground shaking, the movement is very familiar.
At least they have experienced no less than seven or eight waves of monsters in the secret realm, and they are already used to it. However, this is not a secret realm, and it is impossible for so many monsters to appear at the same time.
"The demon clan and the demon clan are allies." Zhu You reminded in a low voice, "It should be the right guardian who is looking for someone to come and help."
If you can't beat him, just shake him. It's quite unplayable.
Ye Qiao looked out to the outside world and could clearly detect that something was coming, "There are monsters attacking outside. And the number..." She paused and said, "There are a lot of them."
Monsters are hierarchical. Generally speaking, a group of monsters will obey the orders of the monster king. Such a large number of monsters is already a large-scale monster tide. Being able to create such a large monster tide means that
There is more than one demon king.
Ye Qiao could feel the monsters outside the realm trying to break through. The realm might be able to resist them for a while, but it wouldn't last long.
Zuo Yi bit the corners of his lips slightly, with an ugly look on his face: "Where are the dragons you found? Can you get them to come over and help?"
Dragons are like overlords.
There is no reason why monsters should not be afraid of this kind of class suppression.
"The Dragon Clan lives in the South China Sea. You can't let them come here now, and the whereabouts of the little prince are still unknown. How can we explain to them?"
Speaking of the young prince, he should still be in the Changming Sect now.
But the sect leader was not here, and the elders evacuated with most of the disciples. If the little prince was left behind, the situation would not be good.
"I don't think the little prince has the ability to resist a group of insidious and cunning demons."
At this time, there is no way to rely on reinforcements, so you can only rely on yourself.
There are many talismans in Ye Qiao's mustard seed bag. A group of demons are already struggling to survive. The effect of throwing the talismans is better than nothing.
Seeing the fierce attack of the monster beasts outside, Wansheng was stimulated and began to drag the monster beasts into the space. Suddenly, all the Ye family members who had been breathing heavily were about to collapse.
How can we get this kind of quantity difference?
Ye Qiao decisively threw away the useless talisman and snatched the Jinghong Sword back from Ye Qinghan's hand.
"Give it back to me."
Isn't it just Wan Jian returning to the clan? She can do it too.