"What nonsense are you talking about again?"
Ji Huan was puzzled.
The sword spirit takes form for love?
He felt that Ye Qiao was joking with him again. After all, she really liked to use words to break people's spirits.
"What do you want to do when you throw away your sword?"
Ye Qiao shrugged and said seriously: "Sorry, I was just joking. In fact, my hands were shaking just now."
Ji Huan twitched the corner of his mouth, "I believe you are a ghost."
The spirit sword could fall into other people's hands, but her hands were shaking a little too much.
Lve Yingjian was a coward, not only she could see it, but others could also see some signs of it.
It's clearly an assassination sword, but it can only be driven by the sword owner's emotional fluctuations. Now I can only use the Jinghong Sword to stimulate her. That's his wife. If you want, you can save it yourself.
However, Lve Ying had a sword that only knew how to kill people. How could he understand this? When he saw Ye Qiao throwing Jinghong away, he was dumbfounded.
"Ah??" Lve Ying was so anxious: "Ah ah ah, Ye Qiao. Where is my wife?"
Where is my wife who is so old?
"It's in the hands of that evil cultivator."
"Then grab it quickly." Lve Ying tried to put his hand on Ye Qiao's palm, asking her to help him get his wife back.
"To be honest, I can't beat him. In other words -" Ye Qiao grabbed the Lian Ying sword and dropped it down into his palm. He lowered his head and whispered against the sword demon: "Lv Ying, your wife is gone."
My wife is gone...
Gone……
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Ahhhh. Glimpse cracked.
The Jinghong Sword was held in his hand, and the leader of the evil cultivator laughed wildly with joy, "This sword is Ye Qiao who sent it to you yourself."
The person who had caused him so many losses still dared to be arrogant. Now he saw how Ye Qiao became arrogant.
He grasped the Jinghong Sword and stretched out his hand to break it. As the sword continued to bend, the Jinghong Sword Spirit that originally fell into the air instantly frowned in pain because the sword was damaged.
Then the purple sword spirit dissipated in mid-air.
Countless people in the audience gasped.
She is so brave, she dares to play like this.
Sword cultivators are all a bit extreme, and this is even more true among all the sword cultivators in the Five Sects. However, Ye Qiao will choose to take a chance and give it a try when she is sure. If she fails, she can do it. within the acceptable range.
Seeing this scene, Fang Zhiyao blinked at Ye Qiao.
Ye Qiao blinked back.
Duan Hengdao was suspicious: "Are you two flirting with each other?" Suspicion of adultery was written all over his face.
Ye Qiao pushed his head down and said, "Don't worry about our affairs."
Seeing the Jinghong Sword dissipating in front of his eyes, the man was extremely proud. He did not break the Jinghong Sword immediately. After all, it could be used to threaten Ye Qiao. A broken sword would have no use value.
Seeing the Jinghong Sword Spirit dissipate, Ye Qiao's expression turned cold. The Half-Moon Crossbow fell into the palm of his hand. He raised his hand to hold the crossbow and fired three arrows in unison.
The arrow left only a cold light in the air, split into three positions, and disappeared into the crowd.
A melee breaks out.
The three weapon cultivators of Chengfeng Sect were protected by Qin Huai and Ji Huan, while the five talisman cultivators had no choice but to seek their own blessings and rely on their own efforts to survive the attack by the evil cultivators.
Mingxuan really wanted to shout, it's so damn hard to live.
It's absolutely impossible for them to do such troublesome things.
Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan were back to back. She held the Lian Ying Sword tightly and pointed it slightly. The shadow of the sword formed a strong wind, forcing the enemy to retreat. Ming Xuan was responsible for covering her from the side. The sword cultivator and the talisman cultivator matched up. It has always been very comfortable, but when Fu Xiu and Fu Xiu cooperated, they could only defend passively.
The four talisman cultivators of the Yue Qing Sect stood together and cut the battlefield apart. The formation formed a barrier, blocking the successive attacks of the evil cultivators in a short period of time.
Blocking it like this is not an option.
Song Hansheng looked cold: "When will that group of people attract the demon kings?"
Let the demon kings fight these evil cultivators. They really can't handle so many evil cultivators.
Ye Qiao: "Just hold on until the demon kings arrive."
The fog in the Yunwu Valley is poisonous. Because they swallowed the pills in advance, their movements are not affected. However, some of the evil cultivators who do not have enough pill supplies have begun to lose their minds. What Ye Qiao and the others have to do is to try their best. Put off the time.
What makes Ye Qiao feel troublesome is the evil cultivator headed by him.
The opponent's realm is very stable. At the peak of the golden elixir, he appears to be much more experienced. He can suppress Qin Huai with his sword.
You know, that's Qin Huai, the chief of Chengfeng Sect, and he ranks at least in the top three in swordsmanship.
However, being suppressed and beaten the whole time, Qin Huai felt aggrieved. The young man pursed his lips coldly. Looking at his face, he knew how difficult it was to deal with the leader of the evil cultivator.
The unknown black gas surrounding the evil cultivator wrapped around his wrist. When Ye Qiao got the sword, half of it was intentional on her part, and the other half was really caught off guard.
Ye Qiao narrowed his eyes, "If there is no realm suppression after leaving the secret realm, what do you think his normal realm is?" Even the two right guardians of the demon clan did not give her such a dangerous feeling at first.
Qin Huai speculated, "Maybe he is refining the void."
He tilted his head, looked at Ye Qiao, and said firmly: "His level is definitely not lower than yours."
"..."
Ye Qiao suddenly wanted to curse, but her voice suddenly turned cold, "Then kill him in the secret realm." Otherwise, after leaving the secret realm, there will be no secret realm suppression. A realm of refining is enough to stand out among the heroes in the world of cultivation. With a big gap in realm, they There was no way to fight back.
They will be the ones who die then.
"clear."
Qin Huai naturally knew the seriousness of the matter. Among the twelve elders in his sect, only one was in the realm of refining the void, not to mention that the elder had been in seclusion for a long time and had not disturbed him.
It is no exaggeration to say that in the realm of refining the void, squeezing them to death is easier than squeezing ants to death.
Ye Qiao heard that the other party was suspected of being in the realm of refining the void. She wanted to take advantage of the fact that the current golden elixir stage was in order to test his strengths and weaknesses and expel the sword.
"I'm with you." Ji Huanjian turned his palm and flew behind the man.
The two figures turned their swords at the same time.
The two green sword energies were superimposed, and their power was astonishing. However, the man raised his lips slowly and said, "Is this all you have?"
He raised his hand and waved, and the black mist suddenly tightened the two sword auras. Under the absolute strong suppression, the two sword auras struggled for a moment, and the originally ferocious sword aura was easily resolved.
"Holy shit." Duan Hengdao was shocked: "What is his origin and why Ye Qiao can't deal with him?"
"Obviously he is at a higher level than Ye Qiao, and his swordsmanship is also higher."
The gap between a person who has no more than five years of sword-holding experience and a person who may have been learning the sword for decades or even hundreds of years is a bit too big.
"Doesn't this mist have any effect on him?"
Shen Zi was slightly suspicious.
"It must have had an impact. He was not feeling well anymore."
The fog in the Cloud Valley can plunge people into chaos, but this evil cultivator obviously has amazing perseverance. Apart from being emotionally anxious, he is not affected by anything when he does it.
Ye Qiao firmly stepped on the tip of his sword and gave her a flying kick. The man used his sword to throw her away. The moment Ye Qiao was also swept away, he swung the fifth style of Qingfeng Jue and cut her in the middle.
Qingfeng Jue, Tianpin Sword Jue.
He absolutely cannot avoid this move!
Seeing that the evil cultivator couldn't avoid it, he raised the corner of his lips and used the Jinghong Sword to block it in front of him. The sharp sound of the sword made Lv Ying's sword tremble violently, and the sword suddenly deviated from its previous trajectory.
"Hahahaha." Seeing the sword deflected, the man laughed like crazy: "I heard that evil cultivator say your name is Ye Qiao before? Is that your name?"
He didn't know who Ye Qiao was, but it didn't affect the man's mocking joy at this moment.
Other evil cultivators also laughed one after another.
The sharp sarcasm made Song Hansheng frown, "You smile like a duck."
"..."
