Then Chu Xingzhi also took out a sword from under her skirt.
Cunxue was hanging on his waist, and he took it out from his waist. In the eyes of outsiders, they were two perverted combination.
"……"OK.
All of you five sects are awesome.
Turning around, the scene on the other side was even more violent. Qin Huai disliked the skirt being in the way, so she tore it into pieces with one hand and jumped up easily. Several sword energies took shape, and a silver dragon leaped up.
The Qingfeng Sword formed an invisible sharp blade in his hand, and the young man relied on the bloody method of fighting violence with violence to fight his way to the front.
Such fierce sword intent, such powerful sword technique...
So why are you all tearing up your skirts?
Ye Qiao was amused by this rare scene, and simply opened the photo stone and stuffed it into his arms, planning to go back to the sect and find an auction to sell it.
The bright light green sword energy was spread out, and the vibrant flowers seemed particularly out of place in the melee. The moment the sword intent of Cangsheng Dao was swung out, the restless emotions of people were inexplicably calmed down.
The breeze blew away the evil spirit that was surrounding him. Ye Qiao frowned and looked up into the air, feeling that something was wrong.
She and Mingxuan stood back to back, covering each other, and whispered, "The evil god hasn't arrived yet. Why do you think these evil cultivators would attack us?"
Ming Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the black mist-like gas. He also vaguely sensed something was wrong. "...I always feel that...the Lord they are talking about is someone else."
Someone else?
Ye Qiao started to think about what was wrong.
On the other side, Zhou Xiu was also brainstorming crazily.
There is no doubt about the strength of Grandma Li. Although they are both in the Jindan stage, there is still a huge gap between those in the Jindan stage and ordinary people.
Being able to fight together with those arrogant disciples, you can tell that he is definitely not ordinary.
The green-clad girl's tone was filled with a hint of sadness, as if she had been deceived. She waved her sword and sighed, "Don't you see it yet?"
"That stick, is it called Bu Jianjun? Or Duosun? It doesn't matter."
"Ta Qingfeng and Bu Jianjun." The other party was silent for a moment, "Who else do you think she could be in Changming Sect?"
Honestly speaking, it’s a pleasure to team up with the best in the world of cultivation, and it would be even better if I didn’t get fooled.
Poor Zhou Xiu, he was fooled from beginning to end.
Except for Ye Qiao from Changming Sect, who else could be so coquettish as to provoke the evil god and escape unscathed?
Zhou Xiu paused abruptly. If he remembered correctly, Chang Mingzong seemed to have only one junior sister?
This shocking news made his voice tremble slightly, "My grandma, Chang Mingzong Ye Qiao?"
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