"Let Ye Qinghan try it."
Ye Qiao picked up the Jinghong Sword with a cage made of sword energy hooked under it. She had heard when she came that Yun Que stabbed Ye Qinghan several times without mercy.
Isn't now a good opportunity for revenge?
Ye Qinghan glanced at them with disdain.
He was not very afraid of the punishment from heaven, and he was not joking when he said he wanted to kill Yun Que. The young man turned his fingertips, and the frost sword arced along the palm of his hand. Seeing this, Ye Qiao quickly glanced at the sky.
When she took action, Tiandao warned them with flashes of thunder and lightning.
Ye Qinghan's murderous intent burst out, and the purple thunder and lightning in the sky just flashed, and soon dissipated above their heads. They looked at each other happily, which meant that they could take action.
With so many prostitutes present, only Ye Qinghan dared to stand up. The head of the Ye family couldn't help but praise: "That's great, Xiaohan."
The Ye family has always worshiped the strong and has strict requirements for direct descendants. Ye Qinghan is the only hope in their family. Faced with Ye Qinghan's performance this time, they are extremely satisfied.
This is the child of their Ye family.
Ye Qiao rubbed his arms and realized that the head of the family was also a little nervous. She had dealt with the head of the Ye family at a banquet before, but the attitude of both parties was not very friendly. The head of the Ye family couldn't stand her, and secretly thought that Ye Qiao had led the heir to his family.
He made a lot of sarcastic remarks to her at the banquet.
Now this face made Ye Qiao look back with disgust.
I thought I would be glared at by the head of the Ye family as usual, but I didn't expect that this time I got a warm smile in return. It was not often that people laughed, and the effect was terrifying.
Ye Qiao quickly turned away, his whole body felt bad.
Facing this group of relatives who were approaching each other step by step, Yun Que huddled in the cage. Suddenly, with a flick of her wrist, a silver-white key flashed past. The cage made of sword energy was shattered, and she turned around and ran away.
But where is Ye Qinghan?
There was no earth-shattering or floating thunder calamity as imagined. Grabbing the Frost Sword, Ye Qinghan jumped under her feet, and the pressure of the God Transformation Stage pinned her firmly to the spot.
Under Yun Que's ferocious gaze, he stabbed her with a sword quickly and accurately, crushing her soul.
Ye Qiao was exploring the surroundings, fearing that something might change.
Mu Li was very interested in his mind: "This Ye Qinghan is quite cruel."
Go straight to people's souls.
Ye Qiao ignored him and stared at Yun Que closely. I'm afraid that something will happen next.
Ye Qinghan's sword is a sure shot. His attacks rarely failed, but Yun Que had countless magical and spiritual weapons in his hands. The moment the spiritual sword was inserted into her head, Yun Que threw a puppet down at the same time.
The moment the puppet landed on the ground, the blank little figure grew up rapidly, and its face turned out to be exactly the same as Yun Que.
"What the hell?"
The ignorant Ye Qiao's eyes widened for a moment.
Zhou Xingyun answered her softly, "Puppet substitute."
"A good thing that can help people escape death."
As long as the realm is not crushing, the stand-in puppet can block a fatal attack for the contractor, and can also imitate the appearance of anyone at will in the hands of the contractor, using this to attack east and west to avoid pursuit.
Ye Qinghan was not interested in the weird things in her hands. He tilted his sword indifferently, preparing to cut off the puppet's head with one strike.
"Wait." Ye Qiao quickly waved his hand: "Leave it to me."
It's a pity to cut it, but you can use it if you take it.
Ye Qinghan pursed his lips and said clearly: "You want it?"
Ye Qiao nodded: "I want it."
Not only her, but also the Jinghong Sword Spirit floating out of the sword silently stared at the puppet who looked exactly like Yun Que.
His eyes are filled with the desire for money.
Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows in surprise. Is this sword spirit a money man?
Yun Que's delicate brows were furrowed, and she bit her lips, deliberately showing weakness: "Let me go, and I can give you the treasures of heaven and earth that I have obtained over the years."
Even without the treasure-hunting beast, Yun Que's luck was unmatched. Although a lot was taken away by the demons, she still had a lot left in her hands.
She has the confidence to negotiate with these direct descendants.
Especially the Changming Sect, they are in short supply of these good things. After stabilizing these people first, Yun Que will find an opportunity to let the Demon Emperor and others save her. They are only in the stage of becoming gods, and the Demon Emperor she knows well has the ability to overcome tribulations.
"It's not necessary." Zhou Xingyun looked at Yun Que's determined expression, tilted his head, and said in a calm voice: "If I kill you, those things will be ownerless."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold murderous aura lingered around him.
Nice villain speech.
The right protector's eyelids twitched.
For a moment, I couldn't tell who was the villain, these righteous lights and those demons.
The last bargaining chip was rejected by Zhou Xingyun, and Yun Que's face darkened.
Ye Qiao concentrated on capturing the puppet alive. Several talismans blocked the road. The puppet was forced to escape. The trapping shield talisman on his fingertips locked it in. The moment he caught the puppet, the puppet looked dull. , the same face as Yun Que turned blank.
Mu Chongxi clicked her tongue and marveled: "She does have a lot of stuff, even a stand-in puppet. Even the Cheng Feng Sect can't come up with such gadgets."
It's so equipped.
If nothing else, she is simply a walking treasure chest. If he were a demon, he wouldn't mind raising her when faced with such a treasure chest that could automatically attract good things.
Seeing that they were all so interested in Yun Que's things, Ye Qinghan simply changed the trajectory of his sword and chopped off the mustard bag hanging on her waist with one strike.
This is a common method they use in the secret realm.
Yun Que didn't expect that Ye Qinghan, who had always been open and honest, could do such a despicable method. She covered the empty part of her waist, shocked and angry: "You and Ye Qiao don't have any shame?"
"It's really easy to get robbed if you put a mustard bag on your waist." Ye Qiao smiled and said: "After so many games, haven't you learned a lesson?"
During the game, a mustard bag is more important than life. Once robbed, nothing is left.
How could Yun Que still remember that during the competition, she watched helplessly as her mustard bag fell into the hands of those who passed down the competition?
She had a bad feeling. Maybe there were a few people with a strong sense of morality among her descendants, but she was familiar with the Changming Sect, and they wouldn't give it back to her.
Ye Qinghan swung the tip of his sword and threw the mustard bag into Ye Qiao's hand. They immediately surrounded him, passing it to me and starting to hunt for treasures on the spot.
"Take it?" Miaomiao hesitated.
"Hello!"
Changmingzong's hands-on ability is really fast.
The thin-skinned ones are still hesitating, while the thick-skinned ones have already tried it out.
Mu Chongxi shook the bell curiously: "There's no tongue in it! It's actually a hollow sound."
"What's the use?"
"Keep it for now, go back and ask Duan Hengdao." Zhou Xingyun glanced at him: "Is there anything wrong with Yun Que's stuff?"
makes sense.
Ye Qiao pulled out a token, which was pitch black and exuded a rustic atmosphere, "This one looks good too."
Zhou Xingyun shook the rattle.
There was a crackling sound, and some people were already dizzy. It was obvious that this was a disruptive magic weapon.
For a long time, the senior brother stared coldly for a long time, as if he had discovered a new world, and uttered two words: "It's fun."
Seeing how quickly they divided the spoils, the others looked at each other and chose to join in.
Si Miaoyan picked with her fingertips for a long time, selected a small porcelain bottle, shook it and said in a strange tone: "We don't have many bottles of heavenly elixirs in our hands."
You must know that Tianpin can only be refined at the minimum stage of becoming a god. Where did she get these things in her golden elixir period?
Yun Que has been pretending to be dead for so long, and yet he is still able to jump around even after his spiritual roots were crushed. This is definitely inseparable from these pills.
Yun Que was furious: "Give it back to me!"
The ice-blue spiritual sword slashed through the sky with a sword-piercing aura. The sharp frost sword was filled with frost. The sword energy lifted her whole body to the ground and pinned her tightly. "You are too noisy."
Yun Que suddenly froze, and the tip of the sword almost cut her throat.
"Please let me go." Seeing Ye Qinghan approaching with murderous intent, she suddenly fell to her knees and panicked: "I didn't mean it. They forced me!"
"Please let me go." Yun Que was so frightened that he babbled: "It's all Ye Qiao's fault. If she hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have gone to the Demon Clan, let alone stand against you..."
right.
That's right, she was quickly brainwashed by herself, and her voice sounded like she was crying: "It's all her fault!"
It was not Yun Que's intention that all this has developed to this point. She was pushed into a confrontation with Ye Qinghan the whole time. It was all the fault of Ye Qiao, a bitch! !
Ye Qinghan was kept silent for a long time by her magical brain circuit, "Is that what you think?"
He didn't understand what all this had to do with Ye Qiao?
"She just hates me, can't you see it?" Yun Que sneered, "Do you think she is a good person?"
Ye Qinghan watched as this kind and gentle girl in his memory was now hysterical and crazy.
To be honest, it was impossible to explain the grievances between the two, but he felt that it was just as Ye Qiao said not long ago.
She doesn't hate Yun Que.
Yun Que reached this point because she was seeking her own death. From the moment she chose to collude with the demons, there was no turning back.
As long as she remains in the sect, even if they hate her, as long as they don't stand on the opposite side, they will not kill her.
The disciples from the five sects, whether they like it or not, all abide by the same sect rules by default, and fellow sects are not allowed to kill each other.
Seeing that Yun Que was mumbling, 'She hates me and that's why she pushed me to this point.
The word hate is really a bit heavy.
"Speaking of which, don't they care about you?" Ye Qinghan squatted down and asked calmly: "Why did they push you out today? Is it just to let you kill me?"
Yun Que winced: "I, I don't know."
If she had known that both Ye Qiao and Ye Qinghan had broken through to the gods one after another, she would not have come no matter what.
Seeing that Ye Qinghan had no intention of killing her immediately, her thoughts became active again, thinking that he was reluctant to let her go.
Ye Qinghan, who didn't know Yun Que's thoughts, looked at the people who had finished dividing the spoils, and said with a little helplessness: "Have you finished dividing the spoils?"
"Shall we settle Yun Que's matter first?"
The Changming Sect was particularly active in taking advantage, and the Bishui Sect and the Wenjian Sect were completely unable to take advantage of them.
Ye Qiao put away the things he had collected, looked slightly positive when he heard this, and looked around, then said: "They also have the Demon King as their helper." Then he pointed to the area that was blocked on all sides: "But they have all run away now. .”
The younger brothers who were charging into the battle were all gone, and those demon kings could only stare outside the realm. Moreover, intelligent demon kings have the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid harm. After measuring the strength gap between the two sides, they ran away decisively.
Only the right protector and the others were left trapped in the domain. The right protector was calm on the surface, but he was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He had heard about Ye Qiao a long time ago.
He also did some homework on her in advance, and the right protector knew that her field was particularly weird.
But the news didn't mention that Ye Qiao's field could be realized.
Ye Qiao walked up to Yun Que who was forced to have no way out. He grabbed Yun Que's thin shoulder with one hand and said hello with a smile: "Hi?"
Yun Que raised his head, with heavy malice flashing in his eyes, and threw out the talisman he had been keeping silently in his sleeve.
Very effective.
Just that moment, if there was no talisman blocking her, it would be enough for her to eat a pot.
Ye Qiao actually used up a few of the defensive talismans in her hand when she beat her master to death with a flurry of punches, and she became unhappy.
A fist hit Yun Que's beautiful face.
Easily knock people to the ground.
Talismans are very expensive. Leaving aside the loss of spiritual consciousness, the price of cinnabar and talisman paper is also high, and talisman cultivators are not what they want to be. In the world of cultivation, those who can learn talismans from childhood are rich people.
The girl's fragile bones creaked, and half of her face's cheekbones were shattered by her fist.
The pain that was transmitted instantly made her burst into tears and she opened her mouth: "Kill her!!"
She was furious: "Right Protector, I order you to kill her."
Right Protector: "..."
There were all swordsmen at the scene, and he was stared at eagerly by a group of people. Not only could he not do anything, but he also had to endure Yun Que's arrogance.
Fortunately, the right protector has good tolerance, "You calm down first and wait until I find a chance to go out."
If he could get out, would he still have to deal with Yun Quexu?
He ran away long ago!
Judging from Ye Qiao's vow, no matter how powerful she is after the fourth form of her domain ends, she will definitely be a difficult existence.
Seeing that the right protector was motionless, Yun Que covered his face and suddenly called him: "I have the key to open the secret realm."
There is indeed a spiritual weapon within the demon clan that can break away from the barrier. Yun Que just used this spiritual weapon to escape from Ye Qiao's cage.
Not long ago, the Demon Lord gave her this excellent escape weapon.
Yun Que has always been very charming, and the Right Protector does not deny this. The Demon Lord is indeed very tolerant of her. He was ecstatic: "Give me the key, and I will help you kill Ye Qiao."
He couldn't really wait to be wiped out in Ye Qiao's field.
Yun Que made a request, "After killing Ye Qiao, you must take me away."
Wait for her to go back! ! These people will never be let go.
Impatience flashed across the eyes of the right protector.
Then he couldn't wait to nod. While paying attention to prevent these direct descendants from attacking him, he observed Yun Que's slow movements.
The moment the silver-white key appeared, Ye Qiao and the others had not yet made a move. He ecstatically snatched the spiritual weapon from Yun Que's hand, "Go away and bring it."
Throwing the spiritual weapon into the sky, the hole in the domain quickly dissolved and he couldn't wait to run out.
Yun Que was dumbfounded.
She tried to catch the right protector, but the man turned out to be more ruthless than she imagined. With a cold expression on his face, he kicked her down without mercy, grabbed the key and ran away.
Things happened so fast that others couldn't even react.
After a while, Ye Qiao said: "What a big show."
He just abandoned Yun Que and ran away? ? ?
What about the heartthrob you promised?
Looking at Yun Que's gray face, she couldn't bear to think of wonderful words. She said softly, "Which of you is going to search for her soul?"
Ye Qinghan had not killed her just now, but he also wanted to search for her soul.
They wanted to look for clues in her memory to see if there was any suspicious person.
"give it to me."
Ye Qinghan took a step closer to Yun Que.
While Yun Que was blank and sluggish, Ye Qinghan invaded her sea of consciousness with overwhelming force and quickly swept through her memory, trying to extract what she wanted from it.
The first scene in my memory was at Yue Qingzong.
He saw Ye Qiao kneeling on the ground.
