"Who said I can only hide?" She smiled brightly and stepped on him hard with her kick.
Of course you can't beat him.
But at least you have to vent your anger.
He Zhunhuashen was not beaten down, but gradually led the opponent away from the initially planned track. Originally, he just wanted to use a whip to catch or torture Ye Qiao, but it turned out that she had full dodge ability and was very good at it. In close combat, every time Ye Qiao got close to him, it seemed that he could block it perfectly, and at the same time, she was familiar with her own moves.
Realizing Ye Qiao's terrifying learning and memory speed, he gradually became restrained with his whip, until Ye Qiao unknowingly touched him in front of him and was kicked hard.
It was a great shame and humiliation for the Transformation God to be kicked away by the Nascent Soul in its early stage!
He didn't even feel like teasing Ye Qiao anymore. He threw away the whip that restrained him and hit her hard with his bare hands.
The Frost Sword and the Feixian Sword reacted at the same time, wrapping her in ice and soft light.
One blow did not kill Ye Qiao, but hit two sword spirits, which made him feel the bad breath in his heart. He waved his hands to disperse the two obstructive sword spirits, "I really thought that our demon world is where you can come if you want." Coming?"
Guardian Zuo blew a whistle, and the moment the melodious sound sounded, countless strange breaths appeared all around.
The demon cultivators who were originally hiding in the periphery, fearing the thunderstorm, all climbed up in dense numbers at this moment.
There was a visual sense of a zombie siege. Ye Qiao calmly clenched the Feixian Sword tightly, "What is going on?"
"It's a way for the demons to control their subordinates." Meng Liu frowned and said, "Class here is more important than anything else. They only take orders from those above. It's an order. Anyway, let's run away quickly."
She turned the spiritual sword in her hand for a moment, looked at the demons in all directions, and let out a light tut. It was indeed annoying enough. Mingxuan and the others were also worried about this situation. How could they survive in a short time when they were densely surrounded by a group of demons? Complete safe exit within 10 seconds?
"If you hold on a little longer, can you stop me for a few minutes?" Ye Qiao's thoughts were racing, and he grabbed Meng Liu and began to draw cakes for him in order to encourage him, "I'll take you back later."
"This cake is so beautifully painted." Meng Liu understood what she meant, lit up several talismans and smeared blood on them. He was good at all kinds of assassination techniques, including fighting alone and sneak attacks, but he was not good at group fights. war.
Protector Zuo watched with eager eyes, so many demons were bombing together.
If you drag it, you will have to risk your life.
Meng Liu, who had boarded the pirate ship, could not get off even if he thought about it, and hoped that Ye Qiao would not disappoint him.
Ye Qiao sincerely said: "I usually don't draw cakes. If you help block them for a while, I will definitely take you to take revenge. Please."
While Meng Liu was diligently trying to delay her, Ye Qiao hid in the back and frantically called Mu Li in his mind.
"Xiao Ai. Do you want to have sex with me?" Ye Qiao focused on Bu Jianjun who was snatched away. Knowing that time was running out, she kept calling Mu Li.
No one answered at first, but then Mu Li hesitated and said, "What do you want to do." Ye Qiao was so attentive for nothing, and it was hard not to give people a bad feeling.
Ye Qiao smiled hypocritically, "Didn't I say before that as long as you teach me how to kill, I will let you get pregnant? Don't be nervous, remember? This is just a deal between the two of us. You teach me assassination, and I I’ll let you get up once. If you miss the opportunity, it will be gone.”
Mu Li's eyes widened, "Let me get on top of you now?" Are you sure you're not asking him to clean up the mess?
Moreover, Ye Qiao's words were most likely to be either a trap or not well-intentioned. In the end, the longing for the freedom of living overcame his reason. He couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid that I won't return it to you then?"
When Ye Qiao heard this, his tone was slightly strange: "I think you can't?"
Trust him so much? Mu Li almost wanted to sneer. He was a demon, and he would not let go of any chance of resurrection. If he could really occupy her, he would never give Ye Qiao any chance to come out.
After Mu Li responded, the two reached an agreement to exchange their consciousness. Ye Qiao immediately closed the boundless consciousness and narrowed it down to a range she could control. Then she released her consciousness to facilitate the Demon Lord. Make a substitution.
A wisp of remnant soul would disperse if he was not careful. Even if it was under his control, Mu Li was almost squeezed out by Ye Qiao's powerful consciousness in an instant.
He secretly said that she was very scheming, no wonder she was confident, because she was confident enough in her own consciousness.
At this moment, no one noticed any changes in Ye Qiao, who was hiding behind Meng Liu and seemed to be in a daze.
At the moment when the silent exchange between the two ended, Mu Li slashed at him with a knife before he could fully feel the feeling of coming back to life.
Meng Liu reflexively pulled Ye Qiao's clothes and took a step away. Mu Li, who was almost split in half after being attacked by a surprise attack, almost cursed. What happened?
First there was a wave of assassinations, and then the fourth thunderbolt finished brewing, and he suddenly jumped towards Mu Li. The pain of the meridians all over his body being washed and broken by the thunder made him completely understand where Ye Qiao had the courage to lend his body. give him.
He simply can't withstand so many thunder tribulations! !
If he doesn't change back, he will have to resist the next thunder tribulation by himself.
If one were to say what Mu Li was most afraid of if he failed to ascend, it would undoubtedly be the thunder from the sky.
He subconsciously wanted to avoid the thunder, but with his ability, it was easy to avoid it. Just as he avoided it, the surrounding demons from all directions were already attacking him.
As soon as Mu Li took a breath of the air of the demon world, he was being chased and beaten wildly by his descendants. His face gradually became expressionless. At first, he wanted to just endure it, but the increasingly fierce attacks around him made his expression completely cold. .
In a place where the demon lord's class system is very strong, those in higher positions are absolutely not allowed to be provoked. Compared with other generations of demon lords, he has a gentle personality. No matter how good his temper is, he can't stand being bombarded by a group of people.
"They are so bold." Bu Jianjun said as his sword was scabbarded.
Ye Qiao's tone was slightly more exaggerated than him, "Yes, you dare to provoke the great Demon Lord."
One man and one sword spirit watched the excitement and fanned the flames without taking it too seriously.
The words of the two people undoubtedly added fuel to his already angry heart. Mu Li could tell that Ye Qiao was deliberately irritating him, but even after seeing through it, he still couldn't suppress his anger.
He dodged the lightning tribulation, and in just a few seconds, countless demons came to attack him. This makes him lose the face of the first generation Demon Lord.
Ye Qiao cheered in his consciousness: "Come on, Xiao Ai! Let them see the power of the first generation demon king when he uses the invisible king!"
Mu Li was almost shouted deaf, and he gritted his teeth: "...little bastard. It's a good thing you weren't born in our generation, otherwise your character would have been beaten to death."
Thousands of fucking years have passed, how come there is such a strange person among the monks of the common people?
Mu Li stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the terrifying aura spread silently. No matter how disgusted Bu Jianjun was with him, the centuries-old tacit understanding between the two could not disappear overnight.
He opened his hand, and Bu Jianjun, who had been holding it firmly in Zuo Protector's hand, suddenly flew into his hand.
Mu Li held the Spirit Sword firmly in his hand, and the dark lines lit up slightly as he held it. He took a deep breath, feeling a sense of joy that he had not seen for a long time in his heart.
To achieve the situation of unity of mind and connection between man and sword, no one is more suitable than Demon Lord. He is Bu Jianjun's first sword master.
The jet black stick that was tightly clenched in his hand suddenly fell out of his hand at this moment. Guardian Zuo turned his head and opened his eyes wide, seeing the black stick flying straight into "Ye Qiao's" hand.
He didn't even understand what was going on. There still seemed to be a cold touch on his hand from when he was holding Bu Jianjun. His reaction at that moment was too quick and he couldn't catch the spirit sword immediately. Guardian Zuo stared at the thing in front of him. One scene.
Bu Jianjun suddenly stuck to Ye Qiao's side. The moment the girl got the stick, she swung it away with her hand. It was like the dense ink particles dissipated. The spiritual weapon that was originally waiting to be bloomed and resembled a staff was fully opened at this moment. A huge magic circle was derived from it, and as the spiritual energy was absorbed by the magic circle, the scope continued to expand.
etc.
He opened his eyes slightly.
The petals in the staff form are actually fully opened.
He is one of the few demons in the demon clan who has broken through without taking other people's cultivation, and he is considered to be the best among the demon clan in terms of talent.
The fully open state is almost rare and basically impossible.
He was quite surprised by this terrifyingly accurate control. He suddenly raised his eyes and met the gaze of "Ye Qiao", and his heart trembled slightly.
If Ye Qiao gave people the impression of being harmless and peaceful at first, then it seemed like earth-shaking changes had taken place at this moment.
Ye Qiao's control over Bujianjun was obviously not as good as theirs, but the moment he got the sword, the girl's aura frightened him so much that his legs weakened for a moment.
For a moment, Protector Zuo's eyes contained all kinds of emotions, the most of which was shock.
How could Ye Qiao snatch Bujianjun from him? He is in the stage of becoming a god.
"How dare you? A mere Nascent Soul stage is worthy of taking it..." Protector Zuo suppressed his inexplicable fear, his expression was gloomy, and before he could fully express his unfinished words, he was slapped away by Mu Li and slammed into the ground. under.
Mu Li smiled sadly, "Are you saying I'm not worthy?"
Protector Zuo opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the next second he flew out and hit the ground again in embarrassment. His ribs were broken, and his chest was severely stepped on and collapsed. He vomited a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, and the Tangtang Transformation God was actually killed. Three moves can't find a home.
He had a good physique during the transformation stage, and it only took him a moment to recover. What made him unbelievable was that he couldn't catch the movement of a Nascent Soul when he took action.
Ye Qiao, who was lying in his consciousness, rolled with laughter when he saw this dog-eating-dog scene.
She had created so much hatred for herself just for now.
The Demon Lord's order is irreversible and cannot be provoked at all. If they want to escape, they will have to use Mu Li's hand to make them dare not take action easily.
This is why Ye Qiao told Mu Li from the beginning that he could have sex once.
Lying in her consciousness, she quietly watched the Demon Lord in front of her act coquettishly, wanting to see how he used Bujianjun.
No matter how weak the Demon Lord is, he is still the first-generation Demon Lord, and Bu Jianjun can reach this point in the hands of Meng Liu, so his power will only be more powerful in the hands of the Demon Lord.
In other words, as soon as he came out, he was beaten head-on by his descendants.
Come on, let's fight a little more fiercely. She likes to watch this kind of scene where people of her own race are punched hard.
Bu Jianjun passed through a group of demons and fell into Ye Qiao's hands. The pressure from the sword wind caused some demons with weak endurance to kneel down directly, while the stronger demons began to look around, always feeling that they smelled something familiar. breath.
Meng Liu suddenly saw Bu Jianjun flying past countless people and flying into Ye Qiao's hands. The girl shook her head slightly, looking quite skilled. The magic circle rushed out of the staff. When he used it before, it was actually pretty good. It was awesome, but it pales in comparison to the scene before me.
Protector Zuo was also frightened and tried to get up tremblingly. The sound in his ears made him pale.
Mu Li was very angry, and that terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire chaotic scene.
He smiled eerily, "Do you all want to die?"
The black sword spirit was suddenly pulled over. He was dying of fear, but the tacit understanding of hundreds of years is difficult to erase. After realizing that it was Ye Qiao's intention, he could only hold his nose and admit it.
The black sword spirit closed its eyes, and the shadow of the sword spirit turned into a virtual shadow and blended into the sword.
The state of two becoming one.
"If it's inappropriate, it's inappropriate." Meng Liu was convinced that his vision was correct. He has a special physique, similar to the natural sword bones of the righteous way. Basically, all sword-style magic weapons can be easily used and will never be used. Rejection, relying on this, he can conclude that the path of life is absolutely incompatible with the path of killing.
So what's going on in the realm where man and sword are united in front of you?
Meng Liu also noticed that the petals of the staff above seemed to have five petals.
There is no doubt that this sword spirit is powerful, but it can only be used once by those with average cultivation. If you continue to use it, your whole body will be sacrificed. Opening it to three petals will delay a lot of time. In Ye Qiao's hands, When it...
It turned out to be a state with all five petals open.
He opened his mouth slightly, Ye Qiao, is she so strong?
"Ye Qiao?" Meng Liu asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" She was in a strange state. The breath has changed.
It looks terrible.
To put it another way, he is still in awe of the Demon Lord. In other words, in a demon clan with serious class discrimination, no one would not respect the superiors.
Not only was he aware of this problem, but others were also looking at Ye Qiao in horror, not daring to take a breath.
This breath looks like it no matter how you look at it.
...The Demon Lord has arrived.
