Tianlei turned a corner and ran towards Ye Qiao. To Meng Liu, this was nothing more than a ghost story.
He almost cursed and ran away without looking back, trying to stay away from Ye Qiao and the center of the storm. Ye Qiao saw him leaving her and running away, and chased after him with brisk steps. She greeted with a smile, "Don't run. , what should I do if you run away?"
"Then you'd better explain to me what's going on now." Meng Liu's face turned pale and he ran faster. The two of them, one behind the other, were surrounded by a group of demons and practiced speed skills as if there was no one around.
Meng Liu took advantage of his higher cultivation level than Ye Qiao and took the lead. Ye Qiao had a KFC to ride on, and she quickly ran alongside him.
When someone saw this scene, they suddenly looked like there was only one truth, "Sure enough, Ye Qiao is your old friend Meng Liu!!"
"Meng Liu! You actually betrayed us for Ye Qiao of the Changming Sect."
"What? Is the righteous life so longing for you?" Someone followed closely and mocked, "Even if the fish lands, it will still have a fishy smell. Even if you elope with Ye Qiao, do you think the righteous people will accept you? ?”
These people's brain power is too strong. Meng Liu almost fell to the ground when he ran away. Damn it, who would choose to be with Ye Qiao if their life is short?
Meng Liu escaped with Ye Qiao, which further strengthened the demons' belief that he was already with Zhengdao.
In an instant, the wave chasing them became more and more frenzied.
Meng Liu is best at assassination and intervention. His role in the team is probably similar to assisting a part-time assassin.
The bell in his hand swung violently, and the eerie tone made everyone stop their movements for a few seconds. Bu Jianjun turned it over in his palm, and several magic circles spread out among the three petals.
All the demon cultivators centered on him were instantly killed by three moves.
Meng Liu wiped away the blood with an expressionless expression.
Damn it, if he knew that this person was Ye Qiao from the Changming Sect, he would not come here even if he was beaten to death.
Ye Qiao touched her face and whispered shamelessly, "I didn't expect that my charm among the demons would be so great as before." She thought that the hatred of the demons would subside after such a long time.
Meng Liu had never seen anyone more shameless than her. The young man tilted his head and gave her a sinister look, "Because no one else is as hated as you."
Even the number one righteous person in the demon clan was not enough to cause such a big commotion.
There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger in the back. Meng Liu licked his lips. He couldn't kill them all no matter how hard he tried. He was a little irritated by the scene in front of him, "What should I do?"
Ye Qiao pointed to the only place where there was no one, "Hey, have you seen those four Nascent Souls who are about to break the God? If we go to them, no one will dare to come."
"If you don't want to be beaten by a group, that's the only safe place." She urged, seeing that he was still dilly-dallying.
Meng Liu watched the waves of attacks coming from behind, gritted his teeth and could only choose to listen to her, and quickly ran towards the location of the four demons.
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
He had just run over, and the space under his feet was suddenly blocked. When he wanted to take a step forward, the huge demonic energy slammed into his abdomen, and a blow penetrated his left shoulder, sending him flying backwards and falling to the ground.
Meng Liu sank slightly and raised his eyes in feigned fear. The striking black boots, complicated clothes, and the iconic pattern on the hem made him recognize the identity of the person who stopped him at a glance.
The man seemed to be satisfied with Meng Liu's surprised expression. He waved his hand, and the powerful suction force took Bu Jianjun away. Meng Liu wanted to grab it, but the next second he was forced to hold him in place.
The difference in strength between the two suddenly made him wake up. Meng Liu calmly clenched his empty palms and suppressed his unwillingness, "Are you the protector of His Majesty?"
Judging from the costume, it should be one of the guardians around the Demon Lord.
Protector Zuo was noncommittal, holding Bu Jianjun in his hand and still staring at Meng Liu with interest.
The main reason why he hadn't taken action was to see the effect of Invisible Jun. The effect of Meng Liu's use was obviously beyond his expectation.
"I didn't expect you to be interested in the half-immortal flower." His expression was still calm, but his body was reflexively tense. Meng Liu had never interacted with the two guardians, and a quasi-god appeared on the scene. , it was beyond his expectation.
Those who want to take the half-immortal flower are those whose realm is unstable. A strong person who is in the quasi-deity realm has a stable realm. There is no need to take this kind of half-immortal flower that can improve cultivation but has sequelae.
"I'm not interested in half-immortal flowers. I came here this time for this sword." Protector Zuo turned the seemingly ordinary stick in his hand, admired it for a moment, and marveled: "So this is the Demon Lord's sword?"
Anyone who wants to take the Half Immortal Flower is a bunch of losers. Of course he doesn't need it. He came here because of this demon king's sword.
An elder who was present when the Demon Lord Sword appeared witnessed it with his own eyes. After hearing the news, Protector Zuo rushed to Mengliu Palace without stopping, hoping to cut off Hu, but unexpectedly, he fell into Loneliness.
It was not difficult to find Meng Liu, but what Zuo Zuo didn't expect was that Meng Liu was actually with Ye Qiao?
The young master of the demon race elopes with a righteous genius out of love, which is really a good show that only appears in the novel.
Meng Liu didn't know what he was thinking about. He could clearly notice that Protector Zuo's eyes were gradually getting colder. He was so nervous that he was sweating from the palms of his hands. He was at the peak of Nascent Soul, and theoretically he could do it step by step. After fighting, there is only one realm between him and the quasi-transformed god, but in the realm of cultivation, one realm is the difference between heaven and earth.
And as far as he knew, the higher-ups of the Demon Clan hated traitors extremely. Meng Liu was in a state of misery. No one had told him that these people were all disciples of the righteous path. Now they were directly identified as traitors and boarded Ye Qiao's pirate ship. Meng Liu thought that he would not be able to get down even if he tried to get down, so he could only walk all the way to the dark side.
"Meng Liu, do you know how the demons deal with traitors?" Guardian Zuo looked at him contemptuously.
Meng Liu said calmly: "I can actually explain it."
The corners of Zuo Zuo's lips dropped, and his tone was serious: "Explain? That Ye Qiao gave you her natal sword, how else do you want to explain it?" It is self-evident how important the natal sword is to a sword cultivator.
In the end, Ye Qiao was able to be used by Meng Liu, and the two were still together. What if this wasn't an elopement for love?
Meng Liu: "..." Damn it.
Thinking he had caught Meng Liu's hand, Guardian Zuo waved his hand, "Don't worry and die, it's better to leave this spiritual sword here with me." The Demon Lord will definitely reward him when he brings the sword back.
Meng Liu covered the bleeding wound on his left shoulder, couldn't help but grinned at the corner of his lower lip, and stuffed a pill into his mouth to freeze the blood, "Why didn't you notice it before? You are really the Demon Lord's. Good dog."
Meng Liu felt that the Demon Lord might not want this spirit sword very much. It would be a shame to get the spirit sword of a traitor, but unfortunately there are always people rushing to pay attention to it. The Demon Lord is not easy to mess with, and Ye Qiao's things are not easy to deal with. You may not be able to take it away casually.
Protector Zuo's eyes almost turned cold, "Who in the Nascent Soul stage gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"
The pressure of the Transformation Stage was heavy and tilted, and Meng Liu's kneecaps, which were already half-kneeling on the ground, were directly shattered.
"Bi Jianjun, come out and help me."
The black sword spirit emerged from the sword. He felt no pressure. He was stunned for a long time when he saw his body being held by such an ugly demon.
Bu Jian Jun covered his eyes and said arrogantly, "Ugly is very creative. Meng Liu. I will make you the crow general now. Hurry up and kill this ugly monster like him."
Meng Liu: "...Thank you."
He took out the defensive magic weapon that could be used in his hand, and it took as long as it lasted. Meng Liu took the time to look at Ye Qiao.
What is Ye Qiao doing at this time?
She never tired of using words to stimulate the four monks who were about to become gods, trying to make their thunder calamity greater.
The four demon clans all turned pale when faced with the sudden lightning disaster and thought they were doomed. The moment the first lightning strike fell, they were all ready to be wiped out in ashes.
How can I imagine that Tianlei has gone astray! !
He chased Ye Qiao and struck down.
After twists and turns, the four of them gradually discovered that as long as Ye Qiao was within a certain area, Thunder Tribulation would not only catch them, but would also most likely look for Ye Qiao.
In other words, as long as Ye Qiao is captured to block the lightning disaster for them, he can successfully reach the stage of transformation and survive, killing two birds with one stone.
"Then it doesn't matter if you kill her, right? Just dig out her spiritual roots and present them to the Demon Lord."
The sky thunder was after her spiritual roots and not Ye Qiao herself, so digging out the spiritual roots could still use her body as a thunder calamity.
They had calculated well, as if they had already seen the future of killing three birds with one stone. Faced with the murderous words of the four people, she heard the corners of her lips twitching, "When you say such things, can you not do it in front of me?" ?”
——If there can be a next time for the four of them.
"Quick!" The four of them immediately attacked her without hesitation while the second thunder disaster was still brewing.
"Kill her."
Without any warning, she stepped on the man's head and used her strength to get up. Then she slashed the sword energy with her backhand and transformed into a shape. The sword wind turned into a wind beast roaring and went up to tear the man in half.
The light purple sword wind became a life-threatening weapon.
Ye Qiao gave him a breath of relief. It was hard to find those at the peak of the Nascent Soul these days. If the three peak Nascent Souls were not enough, she would not be able to find the fourth one.
He cursed: "Damn Ye Qiao! Little bitch."
Sure enough, he can't speak human language. Ye Qiao narrowed her eyes and hit him on the head with her fist, then picked up the man and thrust his head into the ground as if planting rice seedlings.
It's better for creatures like demons to be quiet.
They knew what they were doing, but they didn't expect to be so good. The three demonic cultivators who were about to transform into gods looked at each other and decided to join forces. The trouble with the Tianlinggen, which has its own ability to draw thunder, is that they were at their weakest when struck by thunder. The easiest opportunity to take advantage of.
"Catch her. Kill her under the thunder." A half-step god turned his lips coldly,
One person picks three half-step gods, and no matter how weak the foundation of the demon clan is, they are still three monks who are close to becoming gods.
At the moment when Ye Qiao was surrounded by three people, the sky was filled with dark clouds. The four thunder tribulations that were originally divided into different positions were no longer divided into four parts, but all turned into one and struck down towards Ye Qiao.
At a glance, it looks like it's at least the size of three silver dragons. If it falls down, someone will die, right?
Ye Qiao wanted to dodge, but the inheritance of the prediction system in her body told her that she could not avoid it. She could not avoid this thunder disaster no matter what.
When there is no way to avoid it, you can only take it head-on.
"Sure enough, as soon as she comes, she will ignore us." Someone said in surprise.
"Indeed." The man nodded, "The question is, is that our thunder disaster or hers?"
It was a good question. The three of them were silent in unison. They glanced at the fellow member whose head was stuck in the ground by Ye Qiao. They all indifferently chose to ignore it. The trash who was instantly killed by Ye Qiao in three moves was not worthy of their rescue.
They took advantage of this gap to conduct several bombings.
"I'll give it a try." It's possible to carry out a sneak attack under the thunder tribulation. He took out a long knife and flew towards her. The next second, accompanied by the roar of the long knife, it collided with Ye Qiao's Jinghong Sword. The upper half was overwhelmed and suddenly shattered!
The magic weapon will only end up being destroyed under the thunder tribulation.
Ye Qiao didn't expect that they would have the guts to come and cause trouble for her. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Catch him."
The frost sword silently emitted frost condensation from nowhere. His legs were frozen, and his eyes widened in horror.
These four thunder tribulations combined, the impact knocked away the demonic cultivator more than ten meters away, as if a deep pit appeared on the ground after being melted by an unknown photoelectric package, as well as signs of being scorched everywhere nearby.
Not a blade of grass grows.
Ye Qiao coughed twice. The four divine lightning tribulations and the deliberate targeting of Heavenly Dao were really powerful. She took the time to observe her spiritual roots. Compared with the previous spiritual roots, they were so weak that she could hardly detect them. Now that he has grown up and is well nourished, Ye Qiao tentatively wants to try to see if he can break through to the Nascent Soul stage first.
She doesn't have high requirements, just being on par with the other senior brothers.
The originally saturated spiritual energy began to circulate again, and Ye Qiao's heart relaxed slightly, which meant that he could break through the early stage of Nascent Soul.
What she was pursuing was the stage of becoming a god. Ye Qiao was not short of spiritual energy. Nanhai had already accumulated enough spiritual energy to become a god in one go, so she might as well give it a try a few more times.
After being struck by thunder and lightning, she sat up and thought about her cultivation as if nothing had happened. The other demonic cultivation soul left behind by the frost crawled away tremblingly as if it had been chopped away. .
"He's not dead yet?"
Feixian explained in a warm voice: "He has something to save his life."
A monk who has lived for such a long time always has some trump cards, she said happily, "It's great that I'm not dead." Every death means she loses one mobile battery. It would be nice to have four neatly arranged.
Sensing Ye Qiao's inexplicable happy mood, all three avatars stared at her.
"We'll do it later while she's being struck." He found that Ye Qiao was easiest to deal with when she was struck by lightning, and there was no other place to attack.
Ye Qiao's whole body was a little numb from the second blow. By the time she recovered, the other three transformations were almost ready. Three blades were slashed at her neck, and the third thunder struck as expected.
Ye Qiao thought that these three people would hide, but unexpectedly they chose to resist the third thunder tribulation. The bright light of the thunder tribulation was greatly magnified. No need to guess that this one was coming for her alone. Ye Qiao kicked her down. A demon drew the Feixian Sword.
The scorching white light suddenly flickered, and the demonic cultivator touched by the light could be seen weakened by the naked eye. She saw the right moment and grabbed one with one hand, imitating the force that Elder Duan used to bump into her and Mu Zhongxi, without any trace of it. Hit him hard and without mercy.
She was clearly able to defeat three monks who were half-stepping into the God Transformation under the Thunder Tribulation. Even in the Thunder Tribulation of the God Transformation, the realm can only be considered to be completely stable after the Thunder Tribulation is over. In other words, the four of them can even be considered half-hearted as a God Transformation. If not, they are still just a group of Nascent Soul stage people with weak cultivation.
The strongest has its own strong hand, and she is invincible in the same realm.
After sending three people flying in a row, the third hit was hard on the back.
When the thunder calamity fell, Ye Qiao did not forget to take out the Jinghong Sword and temper it.
Among all the swords, Jinghong Sword is the most suitable for her attributes. Not surprisingly, it may be the next sword spirit to transform.
She hasn't been tempering for long. Suddenly, his consciousness trembled slightly. When he felt Bu Jianjun being scattered back into the scabbard, Ye Qiao realized that something might have happened to Meng Liu.
…
Ye Qiao made four and a half steps of transforming into gods by himself. There was a lot of noise. Even the guardian Zuo's consciousness detected the situation. Everyone below the transforming gods was like ants. He looked down on most people, but it didn't stop him from being surprised. "The monks are actually like this." unusual?"
Under the thunder calamity, one against four, and they easily won.
Meng Liu smacked his tongue, she must be abnormal.
How could a normal person be struck by thunder and crush four half-step gods at the same time?
Really, four in a row.
Both of them were distracted to observe Ye Qiao's battle, and then returned to the main topic, fighting Meng Liu with Huashen only in a desperate struggle.
Under the pressure of the Zuo Protector step by step, he lowered his head, turned the knife in his hand, and suddenly shook the bell. Taking advantage of the Zuo Protector's loss of concentration, the broken blade inlaid with red spiritual stones quietly stabbed into his neck. With his demonic energy, even if he can't be killed, he will still be seriously injured.
Meng Liu's act of resistance further angered Protector Zuo. He shook the broken blade away with a sneer. With a frown on his face, the figure disappeared and appeared in front of Meng Liu a second later. "You dare to resist me!" He strangled him and said, "How dare you resist me?" The force was so strong that it could crush his throat bone.
Meng Liu's face gradually turned green.
Several dark shadows appeared out of thin air and wrapped around him silently. Bu Jianjun's ability could control everyone in the room in a short time, but the loss was great when the number was large. The young man whispered: "Meng Liu. Kick him below." .quick!"
Meng Liu immediately and accurately kicked the opponent's sensitive part, escaped and landed on the ground with a backflip, gasping for air, and his face turned pale as he met the murderous gaze of the Zuo Protector.
"It doesn't matter." The Zuo Protector's wrists were tied up with silk threads just as he was about to make the next move. He didn't expect Bu Jianjun to be the protector. He frowned, dodged the murderous threads, and mercilessly defeated Bu Jianjun with one palm. Dispelled, "Soon you will understand that the laws of righteousness are not suitable for you."
Meng Liu withstood the turbulent airflow of the injured Zuo Protector and endured his anger. The cuts on his body were bloody and bleeding uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.
As expected, no man can tolerate being attacked in that place.
Meng Liu's face was pale. He had already delayed as much as he could. The rest was up to fate. Ye Qiao had just completed the four and a half steps of becoming a god. If he met another quasi-god transformation, this series of bad luck would be gone. .
"Give me!" At this moment, an indistinguishable male-female voice howled and rushed over, and the Lianying Sword wailed and cut through the cold arc to separate the two.
The light purple spirit sword that broke through the sky without any warning cut through the barrier and penetrated into the ground. The speed was too fast to catch. By the time Guardian Zuo could see what it was, the sword had already struck in front of him.
"Ouch, ouch, you are really not gentle at all, Qiaoqiao!" The Lianying Sword dragged the light purple arc, wailing and teleporting in front of the Zuo Guardian, and hurriedly helped to prevent Meng Liu from having his neck broken.
The light purple sword shadow was as fast as the wind, and it penetrated the barrier he had set up very quickly. As a sword without spirit, Lian Ying was naturally not afraid of an incarnation,
The three spiritual swords were flowing in his hands, operating them leisurely and contentedly. Ye Qiao smiled and said, "Do you want to continue?"
After knowing the character of Lve Ying, the sword spirit, she no longer felt pity for her. It was a pity that she could not be used as a dart at such a fast speed. If a sword with spiritual intelligence is thrown out, it will come back on its own.
In a sense, Ye Qiao is indeed a genius in weapon cultivation, and a spiritual sword was thrown out of her hands.
The Lianying Sword was used as a hidden weapon by her throughout the whole process, and she was accurate every time.
One is Jinghong and the other is Glimpse, one is used to attract and protect lightning, and the other is used as a hidden weapon. That's not how spiritual swords are used.
Mu Li’s fair comment: “It’s so miserable to be your spiritual weapon.”
Ye Qiao: "It's not bad. The main reason is that the sect is too poor. I can't sleep because I'm so poor. I just make the best use of everything."
Mu Li was choked again.
Ye Qiao looked at the Zuo Guardian calmly. She had calculated it when she came. The effect of the lightning tribulations in the fourth divine transformation stage was very powerful, more brutal than she expected. If this trend continues, it will take more than a dozen to succeed. Help her break through the situation.
But there was not enough time.
A quasi-god looked covetously, and his words were full of malice towards Ye Qiao. It was obvious that he would not watch her break through the realm. She was surrounded by people who were secretly observing and preparing to encircle and suppress her own demon group. Why was it so difficult for her to survive the calamity and break through the realm safely? .
The best way is to get rid of them.
In other words, use some special method to scare them so that they dare not act rashly.
"Ye Qiao, are you planning to come here to seek death?" Guardian Zuo looked at the rampaging sword for a few seconds, then twitched the corners of his lips: "Or do you mean you don't want this spiritual sword anymore?"
"Sure enough, in the God Transformation stage, he is more advanced than us. If you want to grab the Spiritual Sword, you can grab it." Ye Qiao's original attack posture was changed to defense. It was probably a case of self-sealing when he didn't see you before. He looked ordinary, with the appearance of After the transformation, the characteristics became more and more obvious, and these demons rushed over one by one to recognize their relatives.
She didn't have to worry about the safety of Lv Ying and Bu Jianjun.
Most people can't control the spirit sword, and Bu Jianjun is not someone who can control it.
When Ye Qiao, the sword master, can't use this staff form, there is only one option to drive Bu Jianjun.
——Mu Li, the first generation demon king.
