The demons who saw what she was carrying clearly changed their expressions several times, and a leader yelled angrily:
"Be bold!"
"I think you are the bold one." Ye Qiao hid for a moment, blocking the demon king in front of her, stepping on the flying sword, and fell into the personal team. This time, no one dared to stop her. Once she made a move, she would After stopping her, Ye Qiao lifted the Demon Lord up and hid behind him.
Who taught her to be so vulgar?
The fierce battle was controlled by her alone. The demons were really taken aback by her unconventional tactics. Then the young master of the demons narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you want to fight with me?" Are we demons enemies?"
"Why are you talking to us No. 1?" Seeing Ye Qiao coming with a hostage in his hand, Mu Zhongxi raised her chin, curled her lips and said briskly, "Your Demon Lord is still in our hands. I I advise you to speak with discretion, otherwise, if we are afraid, it will be easy for us to stab you with a sword."
"When the time comes..." Before he could finish his words, he was clearly threatening and evil.
The demons all froze, not daring to act rashly.
They all looked at the previous man who was at the Golden Core stage and had a gentle and delicate temperament, as if waiting for the other party's order.
Zhengdao was holding a demon king in his hand, and now the initiative naturally fell into the hands of the five sects. Seeing this scene, several elders subconsciously wanted to go out and take charge of the overall situation. I have to say that Ye Qiao did a good job.
"It's not over yet." Xie Chuxue lazily grabbed the elder who wanted to go out, "That shouldn't be the Demon Lord's true form."
"Otherwise, they wouldn't have said so easily in the beginning that the Demon Lord should be replaced by a direct successor."
"There will definitely be some rat-killing weapons. So don't worry, it's good to let them fight." Xie Chuxue was vague. In his opinion, these little bastards should have experienced it a long time ago. How can they compete in competitions or something like that? This growth rate is fast.
If we don't hurry up, if there is any disaster in the world of cultivation in the future, these little brats won't be able to handle it.
"Is this the Demon Lord?" Mingxuan squatted down, "Did he faint? Or was he killed by you?"
Ye Qiao was dissatisfied with his words, "How could I kill someone? Of course he fainted."
Xue Yu poked the Demon Lord, looked at the pitiful appearance of the other party, and sighed: "When you dragged him to wield the sword, did he fall more than once? Poor Demon Lord." With that said, he poked The force was so strong that he could press the person directly to the ground.
This must be revenge, right?
The scene where he made them kneel in a row in retaliation.
Zhou Xingyun held down the head of the junior brother and sister, who was eager to try, "Stop poking."
The demon clan's sanity is already on the verge of collapse.
This group of relatives chatted like no one was around, talking to them! Ignore it cleanly.
This scene is so similar.
Didn't Yun Que and the young master of the demon clan ignore the group of descendants in the same way before?
But the two of them just wanted to show off their power to these relatives. Seeing Chang Mingzong's posture, they were really involved in the chatting process, taking every word they said to me very seriously.
That would be even more annoying.
"Do it." Finally the leader of the demon clan spoke, "Deal with Ye Qiao first. They don't dare to kill His Majesty directly, so don't worry."
This doesn't sound right, does it? Ye Qiao narrowed her eyes, and while the flying fairy sword was circulating in her hand, the demons retreated in unison as she approached.
The most feared thing among evil things, especially things that cannot be seen in the light, is the Flying Immortal Sword. This is also the primary reason why it occupied the first place in the spiritual sword list. The previous masters of the Flying Immortal Sword all became famous in the process of fighting against the demons. .
"Flying Immortal Sword." The young master of the demon clan spat out these three words and sneered: "It's actually in your hand?"
He thought that the sword was about to disappear in the Wenjian Sect Sword Cave.
As soon as the Feixian Sword came out, it looked like a killing weapon, and the demons subconsciously took two steps back. This conditioned reflex action made the talisman cultivators immediately move closer to her.
Mingxuan: "Cengceng."
Ye Qiao glanced at them speechlessly, but didn't say anything. She closed the long sword in her hand, and the sword light formed several beams of light. No matter how fast the demons near her were, they couldn't move faster than the speed of light. The moment that passed through their bodies was Instant kill.
Ye Qiao held the sword in one hand and lazily grasped the Demon Lord with the other, asking, "Isn't he the Demon Lord's true form?"
The young demon master sneered and glanced at her, "Distracted."
"I'll catch you where you need the main body."
Mingxuan: "Oh." No wonder they were so calm before, thinking that they really didn't care about this Demon Lord at all.
"It turned out to be a clone. According to what you said, it doesn't matter if I kill him." Ye Qiao said as he took out the Feixian Sword and stabbed the Demon Lord in the neck.
For a moment, the two Nascent Soul stage demons couldn't sit still when they saw this scene. They were the first to jump up and attack her. The dark demonic energy approached, and the momentum became terrifying.
Ye Qiao reacted quickly and grabbed the Demon Lord to block him, and said clearly: "So you still care. Then why were you pretending to be cool just now?"
Since you care, it's easy to handle.
She neatly stuffed the demon king into Mingxuan's hand, which was holding a talisman and preparing to form an array. "Whoever comes, hit him. If you can't avoid it, just get behind him. It's not his true form anyway. If he dies, he will die."
Mingxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it in disgust, "Okay, okay." Just using the Demon Lord to hit the demons was a bit strange no matter how you thought about it.
Not only did he find it strange, but the demon clan also had a hard time. Seeing the clone of their demon lord being carried and beaten, they did not dare to actually fight. What if the demon lord settles the score with his wife and feels that they are disrespectful.
The young man's figure disappeared from the spot as the wind and talismans flew. Suddenly, in mid-air, Mingxuan picked up the Demon Lord and swung him round. He landed with a bang on the ground, killing five or six people.
When Mingxuan saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment and then felt relieved: "Sure enough, you sword cultivators are the most fun."
The dry rack is clean and tidy.
Mu Chongxi didn't know how to comment on Mingxuan's terrible move. Mingxuan just carried a person and smashed him down. It was so overwhelming that no one could watch it without being silent.
He said perfunctorily, holding the morning and evening sword, the shadows of the swords overlapped, and he charged down and swept out a clearing, "As long as you are happy."
The kind-hearted Mu Chongxi decided not to dampen Mingxuan's enthusiasm this time.
Mingxuan was inspired and immediately used talismans to defend himself while beating people.
To be honest, it's too eye-catching.
What did Ye Qiao think, letting a talisman cultivator beat someone?
"By the way, why didn't you stop?" Mingxuan grabbed the Demon Lord that Ye Qiao had thrown to him with one hand to prevent him from waking up, and hit him on the back of the head several times to ensure that he was really beaten to death. Finally, he let out a sigh and threw it to Mu Chongxi.
The demons jumped up to grab it, but Mu Chongxi quickly snatched it away, jokingly trying to compete with their Changming Sect.
"You guys!! Come on, put down our Majesty."
Mu Chongxi looked at a few demonic auras chasing behind his butt, and he threw it to Ye Qinghan neatly, "How stingy. What's wrong with you Demon Lord?"
"..."
Is there something wrong with the situation?
What are you guys doing about fighting?
Mingxuan snapped his fingers to activate the formation, and the barrier was built without any warning. Just now, there was a demon king who used his body as a cover to hide his position, and no one noticed when he set up the formation.
A group of demons who were obsessed with chasing their majesty all hit the barrier with a bang.
Song Han sneered, "Is it fun? You idiots from the demon clan?"
The reversal of the situation finally made them feel proud. The situation was also tilted in their favor before, but there were too many and the fight was frustrating.
The overwhelming golden net fell down, and two Nascent Soul stage sword cultivators stood in the air at some point, holding magical weapons in their hands to set up the net.
After a set of coordination, only one-third of the originally densely packed demon cultivators were wiped out.
"..."
"Where did they come from so much tacit understanding?" Elder Zhao was stunned.
Aren’t these kids quite difficult to deal with?
Xie Chuxue clicked her tongue twice, "This is the first time I've seen all the biographies come together."
What a big scene.
Chu Xingzhi's foot hit the heart of the Nascent Soul stage demon, and at the same time, Ye Qiaofei's fairy sword traced an arc along the palm, turned, and stabbed.
After all, they still have some scruples. There is a clone of the Demon Lord on the right path. If it is destroyed, it will definitely be a heavy blow to the Demon Lord. Several talisman cultivators surrounding her are also on the path. Anyone who dares to get close will be killed. The law was transferred, and even the corners of Ye Qiao's clothes could not be touched after several attempts.
The young master of the demon clan looked a little ugly.
He quickly discovered something keenly. Are so many direct descendants actually fighting around the direct descendant named Ye Qiao?
Before Ye Qiao came, they were basically fighting on their own.
"That Ye Qiao. It will be much easier if you deal with her." Yun Que covered the wound on her chest. Her already fragile spiritual root was almost broken alive by Ye Qinghan's sword before.
And Song Hansheng is really cruel.
The young demon master's strength is at the Nascent Soul stage. After hearing this, he asked the demon clan members to take good care of his beloved woman, and then jumped up, preparing to take Ye Qiao down by surprise and snatch the demon king back.
He had just made some movement and hadn't even made a move when a voice came from behind him.
"Brother, let's play a game with Xiaoqi." A little boy came around behind him without a trace, holding his hands behind his back, tilting his head and smiling sweetly.
Then, he felt his eyes go dark, and all the scenes just now disappeared, leaving only darkness that reached the smiling little boy in front of him.
The young demon master instantly felt a chill running down his back.
In Xiaoqi's realm, as long as he is not in the Nascent Soul stage, he will be dragged to death.
Ye Qinghan's feet moved slightly with an expressionless face, and white light flashed across, and he, Xiaoqi and one ghost dragged away several powerful demons.
The existence of the realm is very strange, and some monks will never be able to do it in their lifetime.
The realm has something to do with their Tao, and everyone's strength is different. So far, there is no weak one in the realm.
The emergence of these two realms caused the demons who tried to win by numbers to disappear in large areas. They were all dragged into the realms to fight, and only a few came out. Simply relying on his own strength in the field, he wiped out most of the people on the battlefield.
Zhu You blinked, "Your Xiaoqi looks so powerful in this field."
Ye Qiao also changed to a Lianying sword on the way. The Lianying sword was faster than the Feixian Sword. The specific manifestation was that it was so excited. It was used for the first time. It wanted to be like lightning. As soon as the other swordsmen made their moves, it I have already struck several blows with my sword.
"Xiao Qi is the domain of time attribute." Ye Qiao raised his sword and replied, "What is your senior brother's?"
Zhuyou thought for a moment: "It seems like the name is Bingfeng?"
Ye Qiao blinked, "On what basis does the domain determine its attributes?"
Ye Qinghan is the master of ice and Xiaoqi is the master of time, so Ye Qiao guesses that there should be other attributes in it. Everyone's domain attributes are different.
It's quite magical.
"I don't know about this." Zhu You tilted his head slightly, "It's just that in the world of cultivation, any monk who has understood a field will never have a weak field. You can rest assured about this."
Hearing this, Ye Qiao silently stretched out his hand and looked at the light green light surging in his hand, "Then what attributes do you think I should have?"
