After hanging up the jade slip that came from the Sword Questioning Sect, the elder of the Sword Questioning Sect could only stare blankly.
Chu Xingzhi's body had been possessed by a phantom ghost. If he had not been pulled out by Ye Qiao at the critical moment, he would not be considered a human being now. The rules of the tower naturally did not apply to him. Now the three of them were completely crazy people outside the tower, the kind who could wander around without worrying about being sentenced.
It was the tower that was about to be destroyed, not them, so the three of them were naturally not in a hurry. What was being tested at times like this was patience.
I've been here for more than half a month, so I don't care about the short term anymore.
Compared to the bloody storm on the Eighteenth Floor, the Ghost King's Lair was full of food that the Ghost King captured to eat, and it was filled with a dead atmosphere. The intrusion of monsters made it even more chaotic. The idea was proposed by Ye Qiao, so naturally she was also responsible for finishing it off.
The worst thing happened when monsters broke into a group of powerless alchemy practitioners. Fortunately, there were very few monsters, and most of them could not chase Jun and the mother monsters, so it was easy to deal with them.
"To be honest, you will cry if I don't see you come back." He finally transformed and got rid of the stick form, but when he turned around, Ye Qiao still threw him away to escape the monster.
Bu Jianjun is a sword spirit that can run, so he doesn't need to be tied to a monster and run around.
On the other side, Bu Jianjun, who was being chased by monsters, said: "..."
Want to die.
He turned around and went to find Duan Chen's master to ask him how to commit suicide painlessly.
…
The Feixian Sword appeared before her eyes, shining with light. The Feixian Sword, which ranked first on the Spirit Sword List, was indeed very powerful. She bent her knees slightly, and the corners of her clothes slightly curved. With one sword, she intercepted the huge monster in front of her.
A demon beast in the Nascent Soul stage.
The third senior brother was quite good at identifying monsters. Basically, all of these monsters were strong. She didn't waste time and blew up the curse seal, creating a big hole in the ground.
He gathered strength and stepped down, and the monster let out a wail. The magic sword in his hand firmly inserted into its weak point and killed it neatly.
Blood was splattered all over.
They were not wearing sect uniforms. At least the red color was very resistant to staining after being splashed with blood. The young man easily cut the monster that tried to pounce on him with a twist, and narrowed his eyes, "It's quite patient."
The eighteen-story pagoda was about to be destroyed, but he could still bear not to see them.
This kind of experience is really not something a human can go through. Mingxuan was only in the late Golden Core stage half a month ago. He thought it would take a long time to improve his cultivation, but it only took half a month. His cultivation level increased faster than ever before.
Chu Xingzhi's sword light fell and dispersed the surrounding little ghosts. When he stepped on the ground, the Nascent Soul stage monster over there had been eliminated.
To a group of desperate monks who were waiting to be devoured in the ghost king's lair, these three people were undoubtedly gods descended to earth.
"She, is she here to save us?" Dan Xiu, who was speaking, was almost crying.
Someone poured cold water on him: "He is only at the Golden Core Stage."
"There is a Yuanying stage."
Although Yuanying stage people are rare in the tower, they are not non-existent. And I haven't seen even one who got out alive.
Seeing these monks' eyes light up and then turn silent, Ye Qiao frowned and quickly tried to calm their broken emotions: "Hey, hey, hey, calm down."
"We can get out."
“…”
There was no answer. Everyone's eyes were filled with the kind of dead silence that made people almost disappear, but this was nothing to fear for Sheniu. She chose a high place to stand on and raised her voice: "Does anyone know me?"
Chu Xingzhi covered his face, wondering how Ye Qiao could ask such a question in front of so many cultivators without any shame.
Someone recognized him and whispered, "Chang Mingzong, direct disciple. Nicknamed Langlang."
Ye Qiao never let a dull moment come to her, and she replied neatly: "Yes, it's me." Although she sometimes felt that this nickname was embarrassing, it didn't matter, as long as someone knew her.
"Then trust me from now on."
"I can take you out."
Mingxuan rubbed his face and encouraged: "Do you know what our Changming Sect relied on to get first place?"
"Depend on our confidence!"
The monks looked at the two people who were so confident and were silent for a few seconds. They felt that there seemed to be some truth in what they said.
After all, this group of people are extremely confident wherever they go. I will never forget the way they walked with the wind.
Dan Xiu whispered, "Everyone in our family thought we were dead..."
“Almost no one has walked out of the Ghost King Tower.”
These cultivators are a rare profession no matter where they are. Those who can survive are all capable. Ye Qiao naturally cannot underestimate them.
"Alchemy, alchemy, you know how to make aphrodisiac pills, right?"
"Does the weapon repairman have the materials? Please make a few bombs according to this. After you are done, you can go to the first ten floors to blow them up for fun. There are a lot of natural treasures there."
"The situation is open. Since we can't find a way out, let's just do it simply and blow up the Ghost King Tower."
The monk said tactfully: "The Ghost King will not let us go."
Mingxuan waved his hand: "It? It can't take care of itself." The Ghost King was fighting with his group of disciples on the eighteenth floor.
"Just take the bombs and blow them up everywhere." Ye Qiao acted as the commander of the fountain and began to point fingers at everyone: "I think the elixir can be more powerful."
The talismans practitioners are responsible for providing cover and protection. Their talismans can be used for both attacking and defending and are very useful.
People in three different industries were brainwashed crazily and plunged into passionate entrepreneurship at once. Ye Qiao clapped his hands happily.
On the other side, Qin Huai rushed in riding a monster. He remembered Xue Yu's instructions and only went to the first ten floors and swept away the surrounding treasures.
Then they were left on the tenth floor. They thought no one would enter the tower anymore, but they heard some rustling noises not far away.
Seeing Ye Qiao leading a group of alchemy and weapon cultivators, Fu Xiu taught them how to blow up the Ghost King Tower in batches.
Ye Qiao could actually engage in pyramid schemes in the Ghost King’s lair.
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