Ye Qingli's Tianhuang Sword was already lying in front of her.
"When did I let you pass?"
A fierce murderous aura lay in front of Nan Huiyin.
Leave her in no doubt.
If you take another step forward.
It is really possible for Ye Qingli to kill herself with a knife!
Moreover, it’s not like she doesn’t have this strength!
"Huiying, don't worry."
Duan Chuxue's soft voice rang out.
"We don't know yet whether this method is effective, so it might as well let them try it first."
"OK."
"Sister Chuxue, what you said makes sense."
Nan Huiyin stepped back.
He looked at Ye Qingli with a very unhappy look.
"That's right, who knows whether your method will work or not. What if you fall halfway through?"
Ye Qingli smiled slightly.
After observing it for a moment, she felt confident.
Obviously, the gnawing speed of those poisonous wire ants seems to be exactly in sync with the growth speed of the weeds.
As soon as those weeds grow, poisonous ants will eat away at their roots, causing them to wither quickly.
Between the two, an endless cycle of mutual reinforcement and restraint is formed.
"How about it, who will give it a try?"
Since Ye Qingli wanted to control these poisonous ants, she had to stay at the end.
You can’t test the waters yourself first.
"I come."
Wan Qingyun raised his hand, looking eager to try.
"Anyway, I'm not afraid of death."
"I want some people to see if this method works."
After saying that, he quickly stepped onto the small bridge.
Then, his feet swayed and he immediately stabilized his figure.
He carefully drew out his weapon and guarded his surroundings.
Then, he walked over slowly.
Everyone held their breath.
Watch him move to the other side step by step.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Ten minutes later, Wan Qingyun finally reached the other side.
Then he stood on the ground on the other side.
He waved his hand quickly in this direction.
"Did you see me?"
Looking at the flying flames underground, he simply smiled from ear to ear.
Following Ye Qingli was a very wise decision!
Originally, at the beginning, he still wanted to help Ye Qingli because he was the son of Wanjianmen.
Just teamed up with her.
It wasn't until now that he suddenly realized it.
My identity as the Young Master of Wanjianmen is actually of no use in the Temple of War!
Ye Qingli, on the other hand, relied on his own strength and luck to have a smooth journey.
I am completely taking advantage of her!
Look, she managed to survive such a dangerous cliff!
What else could stump her?
"Okay, Siying, Qing'er, it's your turn."
Ye Qingli said with a smile.
"Time is tight, you should go there in batches."
She was not sure how long these poisonous wire ants could last.
If after a while, they run out of spiritual power and die, it will be troublesome.
"OK."
Siying didn't refuse either.
"Be careful yourself."
Then, she glared at Jun Aohan again.
"Remember, you must take good care of her."
"certainly."
Jun Aohan said neither humble nor overbearing.
"I don't need you to remind me about this kind of thing."
Feeling the two people's gazes, the smell of gunpowder in the air.
Ye Qingli said dumbfounded.
"You two, there's no need to be tit-for-tat, right?"
"It's okay, I just reminded him."
