The Frost Sword silently emitted frost condensed from nowhere, freezing his legs and causing him to open his eyes wide in horror.
The combined impact of these four thunder tribulations blew away the demon cultivator who was more than ten meters away. It was as if he was wrapped up and melted by a ball of unknown light and electricity, and a deep pit appeared on the ground, as well as traces of scorching everywhere nearby.
Not a blade of grass grows.
Ye Qiao coughed twice. The four divine thunder tribulations plus the deliberate targeting of the Heavenly Dao were so powerful that she took the time to observe her spiritual roots. Compared to the spiritual roots that were so weak that they could hardly be detected before, they had grown up now and were well nourished. Ye Qiao tentatively wanted to try to see if she could break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul first.
She doesn't have high requirements, just wants to be on par with the other senior brothers.
The originally saturated spiritual energy began to circulate again, and Ye Qiao felt a little relieved. This meant that he could break through to the early stage of Nascent Soul.
What she is pursuing is the stage of transformation of spirit. Ye Qiao has no shortage of spiritual energy. She had accumulated enough spiritual energy for transformation of spirit in Nanhai at one time. She might as well try to chop it a few more times.
After being struck by lightning, she sat up as if nothing had happened and pondered the issue of cultivation. The other demon cultivator soul left behind by Han Shuang seemed to have been struck to pieces and crawled away tremblingly.
"He's not dead?"
Feixian explained in a gentle voice: "He has something to save his life."
A monk who has lived for so long must have some hidden cards. She was very happy, "It's great that I didn't die." If one died, she would have one less mobile battery. It would be better if all four were in order.
Noticing Ye Qiao's inexplicable happiness, the three gods were all staring at her.
"Let's take action later when she is struck by lightning." He found that it was easiest to deal with Ye Qiao when she was struck by lightning, and there was no other place to start.
Ye Qiao felt numb all over after being struck by the second strike. By the time she recovered, the other three gods were almost ready. Three blades slashed towards her neck in unison, and the third thunder arrived as expected.
Ye Qiao thought that these three people would hide, but unexpectedly they chose to withstand the third thunder tribulation. The bright light of the thunder tribulation suddenly became stronger. There was no need to guess that this one was coming for her alone. Ye Qiao kicked a demon down and drew out the Feixian Sword.
The scorching white light suddenly bends, and the demon cultivators touched by the light weaken visibly. She seizes the opportunity, grabs one with each hand, and imitates the force that Elder Duan usually uses to hit her and Mu Chongxi, and hits them hard without mercy.
She was obviously at ease fighting three cultivators who were almost at the God Transformation stage under the thunder tribulation. Even if it was a God Transformation thunder tribulation, one's realm would be completely stabilized only after the thunder tribulation was over. In other words, the four of them were not even halfway to the God Transformation stage, but were still a group of Nascent Soul stage cultivators with weak cultivation.
There is always someone stronger than you, and she is invincible at the same level.
After knocking three people down in succession, the third blow hit him hard on the back.
As the thunderbolt struck, Ye Qiao did not forget to take out the Jinghong Sword to temper it.
Among all the swords, the Jinghong Sword is the one that best matches her attributes. If nothing unexpected happens, it may be the next sword spirit to transform.
She had been tempering for a short time. Her spiritual consciousness suddenly trembled slightly, and when she felt that Bu Jianjun was scattered back into the scabbard, Ye Qiao realized that something might have happened to Meng Liu.
…
Ye Qiao's fight against four half-step spirit transformation cultivators was a big commotion. Even the left guardian's divine sense detected the situation. Those below the spirit transformation were all ants. He looked down on most people, but that didn't stop him from being surprised. "How could a cultivator be so abnormal?"
He fought one against four under the thunder tribulation and won easily.
Meng Liu clicked his tongue, thinking that she was abnormal.
How could a normal person be struck by heavenly thunder and beat up four people who were half a step away from becoming a god at the same time?
Really, four in a row.
Both of them simultaneously distracted themselves to observe Ye Qiao's battle, and returned to the main topic. Meng Liu was struggling desperately throughout the fight with Huashen.
As the left protector pressed on step by step, he lowered his head, turned the knife in his hand, and suddenly rang the bell. Taking advantage of the moment when the left protector was distracted, the broken blade engraved with red spirit stone silently stabbed into his neck. The blade was covered with his evil spirit, and even if it didn't kill him, it would at least cause serious injuries.
Meng Liu's act of resistance further angered the left protector. He sneered and shook off the broken blade, his brows furrowed. His figure disappeared and reappeared in front of Meng Liu the next second, "How dare you resist me!" He grabbed him with a hand, with such force that it seemed to crush his larynx.
Meng Liu's face gradually turned blue.
Several dark shadows appeared out of nowhere and silently entangled him. Bu Jianjun's ability can control everyone in the field in a short period of time, but the loss is huge when there are too many people. The boy whispered: "Meng Liu. Kick him in the lower body. Quick!"
Meng Liu immediately and accurately kicked the opponent's sensitive part, broke free, and landed on the ground with a backflip, gasping for breath. He met the murderous gaze of the left protector and his face turned pale.
“It’s okay.” The left protector’s wrist was tied up with silk threads just as he was about to make the next move. He didn’t expect that Bu Jianjun would still protect his master. He frowned, dodged the silk threads full of murderous intent, and mercilessly knocked Bu Jianjun away with a palm. “Soon you will understand that the rules of the righteous path are not suitable for you.”
Under the chaotic airflow of the badly injured Left Protector, Meng Liu endured his wrath, his body was cut into pieces and blood was everywhere, and blood flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.
It turns out that no man can tolerate being attacked in that place.
Meng Liu's face was pale. He had already delayed as much as he could. The rest was up to fate. Ye Qiao had just defeated four half-step gods and now he encountered a quasi-god. This series of bad luck was incredible.
"Make way!" At this moment, a voice that could not be distinguished between male and female rushed over with a howl, and the Shadow Sword wailed as it drew a sharp arc to separate the two people.
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