The word "harmless" is the biggest misunderstanding about Ye Qiao's field.
But the light green field and the vibrant scene in front of them really make it impossible to be wary.
Ye Qiao is still studying how to control this field.
Every time her realm improves, Wansheng is like a new existence to her. She needs to adapt and practice again. As long as she is in Changming Sect now, she can also find a few elders to train with her and study this field thoroughly, instead of Treat everyone in the field as experimental subjects as you do now.
Ye Qiao's gestures changed rapidly, and the talisman cultivator was also dazzled when she was making talisman seals. However, there were only sword cultivators present and they couldn't understand what she was trying to do.
"All things..."
"born."
Ye Qiao's strange hyphenation gave them a strange thought, 'What is she doing again? '
The moment he was thrown out, the vines spread at a crazy speed, and all living creatures in the field were controlled. Green plants that reached into the sky suddenly appeared in front of people. Facing such a behemoth, it was far beyond other people's understanding of the field.
"Wait a minute!" Mu Zhongxi's experience of being tortured by this field was still fresh in his mind. He reflexively made defensive movements. Looking at the rapidly growing vines, he suspected that he had seen it wrong. "Has it grown this big before? ?”
They had seen it once, in the Dragon Palace, but the plants at that time probably had not grown to such a huge size.
"No, no." Chu Xingzhi also stumbled a bit when he spoke. They had only been to her domain once, and the vines at that time had not grown to such a terrifying height.
This height has already caused extensive damage.
Facing such a behemoth, even some battle-experienced demons could not help but swallow their saliva and start to retreat.
Domain materialization?
"Run." I don't know who shouted. The next moment, the surrounding plants were like wild beasts hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity. They suddenly launched an attack. When they couldn't dodge, the magic cultivator turned around in fear and clawed at the ground to try. He struggled to the death, but was pushed to the ground by the wildly growing vines and killed in one blow!
I don’t know how long it took, but the madness of the vines gave many young swordsmen some breathing room.
One girl asked, "How long will the field last?"
They have never seen it, but they have heard that the domain time is relatively short-lived.
"It takes a bit long." Ye Qiao replied. Others may have a short time, but the killing effect is immediate, but hers is different. She has to change her four forms once.
With Ye Qiao's assurance, they breathed a sigh of relief. Should they say that she was really evil?
Whose domain has such a vibrant scene but also hidden murderous intent.
The light green realm faded, and just when everyone thought it was about to dissipate, a ray of red light spread beneath their feet.
"It's not over yet?"
Their backs suddenly tensed.
"Four forms." Zhu You quickly told them: "It has four forms, so be prepared. Ye Qiao is in control of the field, and sometimes the field gets out of control."
Ye Qiao's field is very exclusive.
At this moment, Ye Qiao, as the domain master, still had to control the domain, and he really couldn't free up his hands.
Four?
Several people looked at each other for a while, and it was most disturbing to not know the details. They glanced at Ye Qiao's posture as steady as an old dog, and their brows tightened. Many of the elders of the Ye family present were experienced veterans. , they quickly surmised: "The second realm is flame?"
"It's obvious."
The entire field was plunged into rolling lava, accompanied by flowing fire. A group of Nascent Soul Stages were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the field. The only way to break the realm of the Transformation God was by the Transformation God, but the right protector was a talisman cultivator!
Where can he break this weird realm?
The only solution for now was to wait for reinforcements. He could afford to wait, but other demon cultivators could not afford to wait. Ten thousand swords fell down, and tens of thousands of sword shadows cut through the sky and penetrated toward the demons below.
The smell of blood makes the field become more and more crazy, and the intertwining of flowing fire and vines makes the field become a killing field, but if the second one unfolds, they still have the ability to resist.
When the third one spread out, the goose-yellow light made their scalps instantly numb.
Come again! !
Damn, how many fields does she have?
The goose-yellow field spread out, and the expression of the demon who was still able to avoid counterattack gradually became hollow. The companion next to him quickly pulled him: "Are you crazy and standing there without moving?"
He shook his head and was about to speak, but his face turned pale in the next second. The crazy field was dragged into the ground and strangled. The right guardian captured this scene and carefully observed the situation of other people. More or less, they all appeared. Such manifestations of dementia.
He frowned and said, "The third one has a hallucinogenic effect?"
These three forms are strange and difficult to deal with. It is said that after the four are over, they will kill them all in the field.
In his imagination, since killing can only be done at the end of the four realms, does that mean that the first four realms are harmless?
And when the fourth realm was opened, his face turned green.
Snowflakes fell on his fingertips, and the coldness that penetrated into his bones spread. He tried hard to open his eyes and try to move, but was fixed in place by the boundless coldness.
The plants that were stretched out lazily were caught off guard, and their skins and flesh burst open in an instant. Fire was raging in the field. The bright fire and the green plants were mutually reinforcing each other, but here they formed a scene of endless growth and circulation without interfering with each other.
This field is so weird.
"In your field..." Mu Chongxi opened his eyes wide: "Is there something wrong?"
In just one area, all the demons were tortured until they were unable to fight back.
It wasn't this outrageous before.
Even Ye Qinghan pointed out the weakness of her field at the beginning. She had more than enough control but not enough damage.
In this current scenario, who would dare to say that the damage in this field is insufficient.
Ye Qiao nodded: "Indeed." She even felt that there was no need to delay until the end of the fourth realm. They could be cleared out quickly now.
Unlike them, who were as relaxed as taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, Liu Yun was miserable. As one of the few alchemy cultivators present, he was chased up and down by those demons who knew how to pick on weaklings.
"If you dare to pursue me again, I will -" Liu Yun shouted, "I will die."
The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, he must be crazy, he is shouting so loudly even though he is dead?
"court death!!"
The long knife was swung up hard, and Liu Yun used the vines to dodge nimbly.
He had been to the strange and changeable realm of Ye Qiao. The green realm was extremely friendly to the monks of Mu Linggen. The swaying and aggressive green plants can be used to cover their bodies.
Chu Xingzhi saw the opportunity and pounced on the captured Liu Yun. He strangled and imprisoned Liu Yun with one blow, blocking the demon's blade. In the gap where the demon was staying, the spiritual sword like a dragon slashed him in half.
After saving the person, he breathed slightly. He glanced at Liu Yun, wiped away the blood drops on his face that were scratched by the sword energy, and wondered: "You didn't evacuate?"
Shouldn't the first thing for a precious alchemist like this be to find a place to hide away from the limelight?
Liu Yun was a little shocked after escaping from death. He smiled on his face but said: "You have to thank Ye Qiao for this. If it weren't for her, we would have left long ago, why would we have to stay and suffer like this." Simiaoyan chose to stay and help Ye Qiao Qiao, then they can only follow along.
If it weren't for Ye Qiao, when would their alchemy cultivator be reduced to fighting side by side with the sword cultivator?
Chu Xingzhi said dryly: "Then, thank her?"
The Ye family is a family of sword cultivators, and there are countless sword cultivators present. For them, alchemy cultivators and talisman cultivators are most in short supply.
Several junior sisters from the Bishui Sect almost rushed over and dedicated all the elixirs they could take out to the monks in need.
After swallowing the elixir, the effect was immediate, and they couldn't help but glance at these elixir cultivators several times.
It was unimaginable that the precious alchemy cultivators from the Bishui Sect would be brought to the center of the storm by Ye Qiao.
"They're slowing down."
"Hmm." Mu Zhongxi pursed his lips: "The role of the fourth realm."
Temperatures that could freeze a person to death.
It is somewhat similar to Ye Qinghan's field.
The entire field fell into an icy blue state.
Thousands of miles of ice.
They just find it magical.
For the first time, I learned that one field can cover four forms, just like...
——Live normally.
One area, one sword move, trapped countless demons in it.
Ye Qinghan held the Jinghong Sword in his hand, and with one move, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, followed by the sword technique, densely packed swords penetrated the chest of the demon clan.
The sword intent of the ruthless way.
Too determined and cold.
The moment the sword energy hit him, the white sword energy set off a huge wave of impact. Looking at this scene, Ye Qiao couldn't help but admire.
Ye Qinghan is awesome.
"He is so shameless." Zhou Xingyun's voice was faint. He was really good at using his junior sister's sword. He had never seen Ye Qinghan be so shameless before.
The natural sword bones have special control over the spiritual sword. They can handle most of them. Jinghong Sword did not cause any discomfort or rejection in his hand.
This scene caused others to marvel.
"If I remember correctly, that spiritual sword belongs to Ye Qiao, right?"
"The control of the natural sword bone seems to be better than when it is in Ye Qiao's hands."
"What? Have you ever seen Ye Qiao use Jinghong Sword?"
"I haven't seen it before." The other party muttered twice, "But Jinghong Sword is equally powerful in Ye Qinghan's hands." After saying that, he tried to make others agree with him and added a rhetorical question: "Isn't it?"
The thunder-attributed spiritual sword was born to be the nemesis of the demon clan. With Jinghong Sword as the center, dazzling purple thunder and lightning intertwined.
The surging sword energy made a group of sword cultivators look increasingly fanatical.
The transformed spirit sword was at least one level more powerful than before. The murderous spirit sword in Ye Qinghan's hand released a sense of oppression that seemed to merge into one.
The Jinghong Sword Spirit floated on top of his head casually, moving gracefully and casually with the flowing skirt.
Ye Qiao didn't have any objections to this. Ye Qinghan was willing to serve as a labor force, so let him open the way. The Thunder Sword Spirit was to some extent more powerful than the Feixian Sword in deterring the demons. With her, Now, at least there is no need to worry about the most beautiful woman in their cultivation world being plotted against.
Mu Chongxi was a little unhappy. When he saw this scene and heard those people whispering, he raised his eyebrows and reminded: "Little junior sister, Ye Qinghan is using your spirit sword."
He seriously couldn't bear to see Ye Qinghan showing off with his junior sister's spirit sword.
Looking at the expressions of fervent admiration on the faces of the Ye family, those who didn't know it thought that the spiritual sword in Ye Qinghan's hand was his own.
"It's okay, I have many wives." Ye Qiao replied casually.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Mu Chongxi was in disbelief. If his sword spirit followed other sword cultivators, he would be so angry that he would go berserk in minutes.
Ye Qiao shook his finger, indifferent: "As long as the wife changes quickly, there will be no sadness, only love."
She suspected that the Jinghong Sword's transformation was due to Ye Qinghan's luck.
Moreover, it is impossible for Ye Qinghan to fight a group of demons with his bare hands.
Mu Chongxi gave her a thumbs up.
Ok, Ok.
