The spiritual sword in Yun Que's hand appeared and was held in front of her. Her eyes were angry and seemed to be spitting fire. She said every word: "Ye, Qiao."
Ye Qiao noticed the spiritual sword in her hand.
There were orange light spots all over the sword, and it was another spiritual sword.
Ordinary people's swords are basically obtained through their respective inheritances, or by asking the sword sect's sword cave, but Yun Que's special methods are always diverse.
The right protector narrowed his eyes, ready to appreciate Yun Que's abilities as a girl of luck.
Ye Qinghan's thunder disaster ranged from seven days to more than ten days. They are not in a hurry at all.
It is this group of monks who should be anxious from beginning to end. In such an isolated and helpless situation, do you want to fight the demons? It is better to dream more realistically.
Ye Qiao easily avoided the attack from the tip of Yun Que's sword.
Although Yun Que left the Yue Qing Sect, the sword style he could use was still the Yue Qing Sect's sword technique, which was steady and fast. When he threw out a blow, Ye Qiao only slightly tilted his head to avoid it.
Yun Que said he was a swordsman, but in fact he was just a half-assed master.
Not to mention transforming into a god, even a mid-stage golden elixir master would only need a little effort to beat her.
Ye Qiao was too lazy to fight her. He drew out his Frost Sword and looked around her. He was thinking about how to solve Yun Que's problem, but failed several times in a row. It also made her realize that the Girl of Luck was not someone she could kill if she wanted to.
After Ye Qiao tried to draw out a few Qingfeng Jue, but she avoided them in various incredible ways, she became clear about this fact.
"You can't kill me." Yun Que gradually became proud and glared at her, finding a rare sense of superiority from Ye Qiao.
Ye Qiao smiled: "Quite confident."
But it is.
To be honest, if I could kill Xie Chuxue, I would have done it already.
The reason why he hasn't taken action is because he wants to wait for Heaven to completely transfer his luck to himself.
Otherwise, once Yun Que dies, the world of cultivation will be in turmoil.
The two of them had not seen each other for half a year. When they met, they greeted each other with several killing moves. Yun Que was able to avoid them with luck, but he was still frightened by Ye Qiao's ruthless swordsmanship.
She didn't know what Ye Qiao was capable of.
Ye Qiao obviously had no intention of doing anything, and Yun Que felt insulted by his casual attitude.
The orange spirit sword in his hand slashed at her neck. Ye Qiao raised his eyes slightly and turned his power towards her. In an instant, the girl fell softly to the ground. Ye Qiao immediately raised his hand to stab her. The next second, the protector on his right looked at her. Under Xi's gaze, he shot a feint at him.
Compared to Yun Que, everyone present cared more about the demon cultivator in this stage of becoming a god. In order to stabilize the emotions of those people, Ye Qiao can only restrain the right protector. If Yun Que can become a demon again, after all, the Nascent Souls in the golden elixir stage are gathered here, and they can be slapped on the ground. The biggest hidden danger is still The right protector in the transformation stage.
The right protector had already taken precautions.
The two fought against each other, and the pressure of the Transformation God stage was raging, ignoring the Yun Que in the middle. Not to mention the Jindan stage, even the Nascent Soul stage couldn't stand the merciless collision of spiritual pressure and sword energy between the two Transformation Gods. Open airflow.
It can almost turn those with low cultivation into pulp.
Facing the battle between the two transformed gods, this kind of fear made Yun Que, who was not very courageous, start to tremble and scream, and the bones crushed by the air flow made a creaking sound. In the end, the right protector couldn't stand her screams. He kicked it farther away, and Yun Que immediately rolled and crawled away from the storm in the middle.
Ye Qiao turned his head and sympathized with her for two seconds.
As long as Yun Que is not a monster, he has more human rights on the right path than on the evil path.
Song Hansheng said that if they didn't want to see her anymore, they would protect her to some extent out of the friendship between the same family, instead of just throwing her away after being used now.
The thing that makes the right protector more difficult than the left protector is that he has brains.
They were both in the early stages of becoming gods, and Ye Qiao's physical skills were much higher than him. The only advantage he had in fighting Ye Qiao was his experience and rich combat experience, but this advantage disappeared under Mu Li's guidance. Ye Qiao can always catch his flaws.
Ye Qiao's tricky swordsmanship struck one strike after another, suppressing him to the point where he couldn't even draw a sword.
After several fights, if you can't defeat him, you will retreat decisively. The whole process was not a fight.
Seeing him hiding in the pile of demons, Ye Qiao raised his eyebrows and could only change his target.
Three sword spirits flew out of the sword. Ye Qiao signaled Feixianjian and Bujianjun to go play by themselves, and Frost Sword entered the scene with her.
The number of demons is really staggering, and at least half of them are in the Nascent Soul stage.
Hanshuang followed Ye Qiao closely. The sword spirits of different shapes were annoying enough on the battlefield. They could only be scattered but could not be eliminated.
The fingertips of the little lolita in blue touched the ground lightly, and sharp ice suddenly rose up from the bottom, breaking through the ground and forming a cage, causing the demons to scatter in panic.
The KFC chicken flying in mid-air saw the opportunity and was covered in flames. The taste of ice and fire was worse than death.
On one side of the Frost Sword, thousands of miles of ice shattered bit by bit, and ice formed crazily on its own feet. Before they had time to struggle, their feet were shattered by Ye Qiao's sword.
Those elusive sword spirits conduct sneak attacks and are sure to steal.
But now there are six sword spirits on the field.
Among the six sword spirits, except for Hanshuang and Zhaoxijian, who were easier to catch, Duan Shui and Duan Chen were like slippery loaches.
The two of them were not interested in fighting. After the sneak attack, they hid in their scabbards. I don't know who they learned from their cheap and clever energy.
Seeing that they couldn't catch Duan Shui and Duan Chen, and that Chao Xi and Hanshuang were too lethal, they looked a little gloomy, "Can the two black and white sword spirits be caught?"
As long as you grab it and scatter it, the sword spirit will disappear temporarily for a period of time.
This group of sword spirits is like a mess in the battlefield, making the demons disgusted enough.
Hearing that someone wanted to capture Feixianjian and Bujianjun, a man thought incredulously: "You want to compete with Light and Shadow in speed?"
Who the hell can compare to this.
Putting aside the white Feixian Sword, the damage to the demon cultivator is visible to the naked eye. The strange thing is that Bu Jianjun, who is close to them, has a suppressed tremor in their souls.
After the sneak attack on them, the sword spirits ran away neatly without looking back.
They were left with nothing but angrily watching the unfortunate deaths of their fellow humans around them.
Ye Qiao and Protector You restrained each other. They were both transforming into gods and no one would act rashly. The four members of the Wenjian Sect stayed behind to guard Ye Qinghan with the disciples of the Ye family.
Zhu You picked up a mysterious sword that he had handy and used it temporarily. One of the demon cultivators seized the right moment and swept in with a spiked whip hanging upside down.
Being restrained by those whips the whole time, Zhu You used his skill to break the whip, grabbed half of the long whip, ignored the bloody palms, and stabbed them with two swords with his backhand.
Xia Qingling's sword cleared the area for Zhu You. When he saw the girl's bloody palm, the corner of his lips curled up slightly, "What happened?"
"The Xuanjian was too long to reach, so he was beaten with a whip." Zhu You responded in a low voice. The gap between the mysterious sword and the spiritual sword is too big. Once the mysterious sword in his hand is entangled, the demon cultivator can wrap it around the sword and drag it back. Not even a recall can be done.
"Why don't you let Ye Qinghan throw Duan Shui to you and give it a try?" Ye Qiao was not far away from them, and she was eager to try: "Isn't it said that lovers' swords and spirit swords are all connected?"
In other words, spiritual swords between sword masters are interchangeable.
Zhu You raised his eyes blankly: "Eldest Brother's sword?"
"Yes." Ye Qiao stepped on the spiritual sword and flew into the air: "I'll help you grab Duanshui."
Zhu You: "..."
Ye Qiao is an action person. She stepped on the flying sword and ignored the thunder rolling around her, flying straight to Ye Qinghan in the center of the thunder tribulation. Others did not dare to approach the thunder tribulation. She dared to say, "Be reasonable with Ye Qinghan."
She quietly stood next to him, ignoring the purple light in the air, and said without changing her expression, "I think our relationship should be pretty good, right?"
Ye Qinghan was slightly startled and looked at her inexplicably: "What do you want?"
The relationship between the two is indeed okay, but only when there is no conflict of interest.
Reasonable?
When Ye Qiao cheated on him, he was never unreasonable.
"Breaking Water Sword." Ye Qiao said.
Ye Qinghan didn't ask her what she wanted to do, and handed the spirit sword into her hand.
There were gasps from the direct descendants of the Ye family. No one knew the meaning of the spiritual sword better than a sword cultivator.
The sword is more important than life. Not to mention the fellow disciples, even brothers would not hand over the spirit sword easily. But he gave it to Ye Qiao so easily? ? ?
"If they keep doing this, I'm going to spread rumors."
The trust that can deliver a spiritual sword is really rare in the world of cultivation.
Ye Qiao held Duan Shui's hand, and a refreshing chill spread all over his body in an instant. The water attribute was Duan Shui's first, and it was indeed cold enough.
"How about you help me temper my sword under the thunder tribulation." She shook the Jinghong Sword in her hand, and she did not forget to behave when she got an advantage, and started to make further progress.
Ye Qiao once used the Jinghong Sword as a lightning rod to temper the sword during the Thunder Tribulation of Divine Transformation for more than ten days.
One Yuanying, one divine transformation, but the Jinghong Sword didn't move at all.
Ye Qinghan is also a child of luck, and sometimes his luck is even worse than Yun Que's. Ye Qiao wanted to try and see if Jinghong Sword could be lucky in his hands.
"Okay." Ye Qinghan accepted her offer to help and stretched out his hand to her.
Ye Qiao immediately handed the Jinghong Sword into his hands.
"???"
"Holy shit, Ye Qiao gave his sword to Ye Qinghan?"
"Okay, okay, not only Ye Qinghan trusts Ye Qiao, but Ye Qiao also trusts Ye Qinghan. I don't believe it if our future head of the family has nothing to do with Ye Qiao."
"I'm just curious about how many swords Ye Qiao has? Did this person really rob the sword cave?"
Three spiritual swords, three transformed sword spirits. Sword cultivators all know what the existence of sword spirits means, and they have never seen anyone possess three at once.
The young man clenched the hilt of the sword, and at the moment when the lightning struck, he lightly swept away the lavender sword energy and filled it with electric current, which was much easier to use than the Water-Breaking Sword to resist the lightning.
This scene seems quite strange at first glance.
One day Ye Qinghan took Ye Qiao's spiritual sword.
When the two looked at each other, there was an indescribable tacit understanding.
Ye Qiao threw the Water-Breaking Sword to Zhu You.
These two swords came from the same weapon cultivator, and both had water-attribute spiritual roots and spiritual swords. Duanshui did not reject her approach.
Zhu You caught the spirit sword accurately, and before the demons took action, he controlled the water break and poured in the sword energy. The water flow turned into a deadly weapon under the sword. The light blue sword energy condensed and transformed, and the water snake swooped down and opened. With a bloody mouth, the overbearing sword energy twisted off their heads in an instant and turned them into a pool of blood.
Duan Shui and Luo Shui come from the same weapon cultivation and forging materials. There is a certain attraction between the spirit swords. Zhu You has good learning ability and there is no stagnation when he gets started.
The demon cultivators who originally wanted to pick the weaklings looked at each other for a moment, and their attacks gradually slowed down. Among the four, Zhu You was the easiest to deal with, but this female cultivator was not as weak as they thought. Without the spirit sword, she They can make moves at a glance, and with the spirit sword, if they want to touch her, they really have to think carefully.
…
Zhu You's situation was relieved, and Chu Xingzhi finally relaxed and concentrated on dealing with the dozen or so Nascent Soul stage demon cultivators in front of him. The corners of his lips tightened little by little, and he held the Snow Sword tightly.
Seeing that it was Chu Xingzhi, a demon cultivator who knew him from several fights couldn't help but scolded him: "Get out of the way, Chu Xingzhi, or don't blame us for taking action."
"Our target this time is only Ye Qinghan. If you hand him over, you won't have to suffer so much unnecessary pain."
Chu Xingzhi said without thinking, "No."
Seeing that it didn't make sense, the other party sneered: "If this divine thunder tribulation is disrupted, do you think Ye Qinghan will become a demon with us?"
If Zhengdao No. 1 is possessed by a demon, he will be looking forward to the expression on Zhengdao’s side.
It must be wonderful.
Chu Xingzhi: "You actually cursed my senior brother???"
"Just stating the facts." The corners of his lips were slightly cold.
The young man shouted angrily: "You fart. I will protect Senior Brother's smile!"
Chu Xingzhi's loud declaration made others almost fall to the ground.
This second-hand guy!
Chu Xingzhi drew his sword, and the bright sword light shone down from the snow. He rushed to the front immediately, and used the Wenjian Sect's Sword Art to strike three cold sword moves in succession, forcing the demons who were moving forward to retreat step by step. .
Chu Xingzhi's realm was in the late Nascent Soul stage, and a dozen demon clans fighting in chariots would be enough to consume him to death. They were dragging Chu Xingzhi around like flying kites, preparing to consume him to death and then get rid of him without any effort.
At first, he was able to do it with ease, but after three days, all the elixirs were consumed. Chu Xingzhi's chest was pierced, and he narrowly escaped the attack on his lifeline, unable to resist at all.
He rolled on the ground, unable to stand up when his spiritual energy and physical strength were exhausted.
Ye Qiao slapped a defensive talisman in front of Chu Xingzhi, building a barrier.
With a backhand sword stroke, the clearing was cleared briefly. With Ye Qiao's presence, the demon cultivators became smarter and didn't want to fight at all. When they saw her, they dodged away like a mouse seeing a cat.
Ye Qiao was counting the time until Ye Qinghan would come out.
She can control the situation, at least it won't be a one-sided massacre by the demons. The demons are afraid of her, and Ye Qiao is also thinking about how to kill them all faster.
"Work hard." Ye Qiao just said: "Think about the senior brother behind you."
She knew how to stimulate Chu Xingzhi. Chu Xingzhi, who had been knocked down by a dozen people and exhausted of his spiritual energy, actually got up again. The dried blood on his forehead made his face look particularly pale.
Several demons who quietly evacuated saw Chu Xingzhi fall and wanted to get close to Ye Qinghan, who was still within the protection range of the Ye Family Center.
In an instant, Chu Xingzhi felt as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He rushed forward with a vigorous step. His face flushed rapidly. He grabbed Cunxue tightly. In an instant, Wu Xing's sword energy gathered like a vortex, and the demon cultivators had a tacit understanding. The weapon that slashed at him broke inch by inch at the young man's fingertips.
Wen Xin Dao's overbearing sword energy caused everyone who came close to him to be swept away.
The depleted spiritual energy was filled at this moment.
"This breath...?" They were all too familiar.
"Who broke through?" Mu Zhongxi stopped waving his spiritual sword, "Chu Xingzhi??"
After breaking through the realm, the spiritual energy that has reached the bottleneck will flow in crazily and automatically again. It will not be a problem to fill up the spiritual energy in a few seconds. Chu Xingzhi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
Cun Xue was particularly dazzled by the arousal, and he struck down again with a devastating force that covered the approaching footsteps of countless demon cultivators.
That was Wen Xin Dao, the bright sword light.
Mu Chongxi caught the strong sword light and admitted that he was almost blinded by the light. If he remembered correctly, this was Chu Xingzhi's second enlightenment.
Directly approaching the peak of Nascent Soul.
It's poisonous.
Why do they need to practice to break through the realm, while he only needs Ye Qinghan to break through?
Mu Chongxi puffed up her face and jumped in jealousy: "What's so good about Ye Qinghan? Worshiping him is better than worshiping me."
Both he and Ye Qinghan were born with sword bones. As a result, Chu Xingzhi's eyes lit up the moment he saw Ye Qinghan, so what? !
"Of course you don't understand the power of idols." Ye Qiao looked back and raised his brows slightly.
Although she was not interested in Ye Qinghan, she had to admit it.
The young man's existence itself is dazzling enough.
And when Chu Xingzhi looked at the other party,
There is light in the eyes.
This sense of belief was something that no sword cultivator present had ever experienced before.
