"If this is Senior Brother Ye's domain, freeze it, then all the demons in the South China Sea will not be able to escape."
The elder nodded, "The higher the realm, the greater the changes in the domain. Whether you can develop your own domain to the extreme in the end depends on your understanding. Ye Qiao's domain is very strong and unpredictable."
There are no more than ten domains in the entire cultivation world, and Changming Sect occupies three of them.
Ye Qinghan has a very high level of comprehension. If he reaches the Spirit Transformation Stage, he should be able to achieve the same effect as Ye Qiao. However, the Frozen Domain is far less capable than the Birth of All Things in terms of giving people unexpected effects. One can guess a thing or two about the other domains by listening to their names, or by observing the changes around them.
Only Ye Qiao's name has nothing to do with the situation within the field.
"She used this to defraud us in the first place." Chu Xingzhi became excited and started to complain to the elders in a torrent of words, telling them about his horrific experiences in the land of inheritance.
Qin Fanfan finally understood why this group of sword cultivators were so dissatisfied with Ye Qiao's domain. She coughed twice and said hypocritically, "I came up with the name of the domain myself. It's not Xiaoqiao's fault that I didn't explain it in advance."
"But the name of the domain must at least be related to the domain system." Zhu You also felt it was weird. What was hers? Four color conversions.
Before the domain materialized, it was really hard to feel such a strong oppression. Wherever the light green halo illuminated, vines and branches that had never been seen before grew out of the ground. I gently reached out, and the next second they were like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue and tearing me in half.
She shuddered.
None of these four colors are to be trifled with, even the most harmless green.
On the other side, Bu Jianjun was still wandering around lazily, specifically targeting the monsters.
He didn't want to deal with the demons.
In his eyes, this group of people are equal to those who don’t take a bath.
Bu Jianjun had followed the first generation of Demon Lord to fight all over the world a long time ago. He had met every Demon Lord and was familiar with all kinds of Demon Lords.
It is obvious that this year's Demon Lord is the one he hates the most.
The Demon Lord also disliked him, thinking that he was a sword used by other Demon Lords. They were fed up with each other. Later, after he vaguely regained consciousness, he chose to run away from home without looking back. After running away, he was in a half-asleep state until he became Ye Qiao's spiritual sword. He hated the current Demon Lord even more.
Obviously.
What this Demon Lord didn't know was that, as the sword spirit that had followed the Demon Lord for generations, his choice of master would also influence the judgment of the demons.
Ye Qiao took Bu Jianjun and said, "Don't waste time, let's finish it quickly."
"Hit the woman in black." Zhou Xingyun said, "She has the highest level of cultivation."
Obviously the leader of the demon clan.
The demon clan was handed over to the dragon clan, and their primary task was to eliminate the demon clan.
"I will go with my junior sister." Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi touched the swords at their waists at the same time, and the swords were unsheathed and flew up, one in front and one behind.
Some dragon clan member whispered, "This descendant looks so innocent, why are the demons so afraid of her?"
Ao Li: "She was pretending."
Innocent? Chu Xingzhi also bared his teeth. When Ye Qiao hit him with the sword, he was not innocent at all.
Ye Qiao's sword light continued to change with her changes. He turned around and chopped the two swords in the woman's hands into pieces. He followed closely like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue. The sword style climbed up step by step and steadily suppressed her under the sword.
The shape of the sword kept changing, and it was hard to keep up.
All of Ye Qiao's sword attacks were blocked, and he spun slightly and stepped hard on her waist, with the impact instantly hitting the coral reef.
Simple and crude.
"Oh my god, why are the disciples of your Changming Sect so fierce?"
"I remember Ye Qiao didn't beat people like this before." Duan Hengdao had a psychological trauma towards sword cultivators. These people's kicks really hurt, and they kicked people in the waist. Who can bear it?
"How about Chu Xingzhi fighting her?"
Chu Xingzhi: "30/70?"
"She has three moves, and you have seven?" Song Hansheng, who had been watching for a long time without saying anything, asked back.
Chu Xingzhi: “…Song Hansheng, why are your insults getting more and more harsh?” His vocabulary is quite advanced, but don’t think he can’t tell that he is insulting him.
"Is Changming Sect's physical skills so exaggerated?"
"The advantage of being beaten more often is that you can deal with various emergencies. And sometimes when you don't have a sword, it's more fun to crush with physical skills."
When there is resistance in the water, fists are the most effective, especially when Mu Chongxi is like a fish in water.
After the two swords broke, the woman's expression turned cold, "You should be thankful that our young master didn't come."
Their young master is also a rare genius in the world of cultivation.
He just left because he thought the food was not tasty.
"Young Master? You have changed the Young Master again?" Ye Qiao sighed twice. It is true that the Demon Lord is permanent but the Young Masters come and go. The Demon Realm is full of talented people. There are so many Golden Cores and Nascent Souls that they can be replaced at any time.
The woman kept silent. The more she talked to Ye Qiao, the more unsafe she felt.
Seeing that she was still talking nonsense, Mu Chongxi transformed his spiritual root and jumped out. He slashed at her with the sword. When the sneak attack with the sword failed, he followed up with a kick, kicking her into the ground with a bang.
The woman blocked it and cursed him inwardly as a pervert.
How come you are so strong?
She gathered demonic energy in her hands, expressionless, "Do you want to die soon?"
Ye Qiao waved her hand and gathered the spiritual energy in her hand. The spiritual energy was even bigger than hers. She taunted with a smile, "How do you die? Are you expecting your bean-sized demonic energy to crush me to death?"
Demonic energy has corrosive power, which is slightly different from the explosion of spiritual energy.
In terms of power or spiritual energy, it is terrifying.
The woman's face froze slightly.
Ye Qiao quickly gathered the spiritual energy in her hand into a ball and slapped it down accurately. The spiritual energy exploded with her as the center point, and the vines in the field followed closely and quickly bound her ankles, strangling her tightly.
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