"Meng Liu, do you know how the demons deal with traitors?" The left protector looked at him with contempt.
Meng Liu said calmly: "I can actually explain it."
The left protector drooped his lips, and said in a grim tone: "Explanation? That Ye Qiao has given you her natal sword, how else do you want to explain?" It goes without saying how important the natal sword is to a sword cultivator.
As a result, Ye Qiao can be used by Meng Liu, and the two are still together. If this isn't eloping for love, what is it?
Meng Liu: “…” Damn it.
Thinking he had caught Meng Liu's handle, the left protector waved his hand and said, "Go and die with peace of mind. It's better to leave this magic sword with me." The Demon Lord will definitely reward him when he brings the sword back.
Meng Liu covered the bleeding wound on his left shoulder and couldn't help but grin. He stuffed a pill into his mouth to coagulate the blood. "Why didn't I see it before? You are really a good dog of the Demon Lord."
Meng Liu felt that the Demon Lord might not really want this magic sword. A magic sword that betrayed its master would be a pain in the ass even if he got it. But there were always people rushing to show their affection for it. The Demon Lord was not someone to be trifled with, and Ye Qiao's things could not necessarily be taken away casually.
The left guardian's eyes almost turned cold, "How dare you, a mere Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, talk to me like this?"
The pressure from the Spirit Transformation Stage tilted heavily, and Meng Liu's kneecap, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was directly shattered.
"Don't see you, come out and help me."
A black sword spirit emerged from the sword. He felt no pressure and was stunned for a long time when he saw his real body being held in the hands of such an ugly demon.
Bu Jianjun covered his eyes and said arrogantly, "Ugliness is very creative. Meng Liu, I will now make you the General of Crows, and quickly kill this ugly bastard."
Meng Liu: "...Thank you."
He took out the defensive magic weapons he had, thinking of how to hold out as long as he could. Meng Liu took the time to glance at Ye Qiao.
What is Ye Qiao doing at this moment?
She never tired of using words to stimulate the four monks who were about to become gods, trying to make their thunder tribulations even greater.
The four demons also turned pale when faced with the sudden thunder tribulation, thinking that they were doomed. The moment the first thunder fell, they were already prepared to be reduced to ashes.
Who would have thought that the thunder would go astray!!
He chased Ye Qiao and chopped him down.
As time went by, the four of them gradually discovered that as long as Ye Qiao was in a certain area, the thunder tribulation would not only catch them, but would most likely go after Ye Qiao.
In other words, as long as they could capture Ye Qiao to block the thunder for them, they could not only successfully reach the Spirit Transformation Stage, but also survive, killing two birds with one stone.
"Then it's okay to kill her, right? We can just dig out her spiritual roots and offer them to the Demon Lord."
The heavenly thunder was chasing her spiritual roots, not Ye Qiao herself, so if they dug out her spiritual roots, they could use her corpse as a thunder tribulation.
They had planned very well, as if they had seen a future of killing three birds with one stone. Facing the murderous words of the four people, she heard the corners of her lips move, "When you say such things, can you not say them in front of me?"
——If there is a next time for the four of them.
"Hurry!" The four of them attacked her without hesitation while the second thunder tribulation was still brewing.
"Kill her."
Without warning, she stepped on the man's head to use the force to move forward, then she turned around and chopped down with sword energy, which transformed into a wind beast that roared and tore the man in half.
The light purple sword wind became a fatal weapon.
Ye Qiao gave him a sigh of relief. It was hard to find people at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage these days. If the thunder tribulation of these three Nascent Soul stage people was not enough, she would not be able to find the fourth one.
He cursed: "Damn Ye Qiao! Little bitch."
As expected, he can't speak human language. Ye Qiao narrowed his eyes and punched him on the head, then picked up the man and stabbed his head into the ground like a rice seedling.
It’s better for creatures like demons to be quiet.
I knew they were weak, but I didn't expect them to be so weak. The three demon cultivators who were about to become gods looked at each other and decided to join forces. The problem with their natural spiritual roots that have a physique that attracts lightning is that when they are struck by lightning, they are at their weakest, and it is also the easiest time for others to take advantage of them.
"Catch her. Get rid of her under the thunder." The half-step god raised his lips coldly.
One person challenges three cultivators who are half a step away from becoming gods. Even if the demon clan’s foundation is weak, they are still three cultivators who are close to becoming gods.
At the moment when Ye Qiao was surrounded by three people, the sky was rolled with dark clouds. The four thunder tribulations that were originally in different positions were no longer divided into four parts, but all became one part and struck Ye Qiao.
At a quick glance, it looks like it's at least the size of three silver dragons. If it falls down, it will kill someone, right?
Ye Qiao wanted to dodge, but the inheritance of the predictive system in her body told her that she could not avoid it, no matter what.
When there is no way to avoid it, you have to face it head on.
"Sure enough, as soon as she comes, she will ignore us." Someone said in surprise.
"Indeed." The man nodded. "The question is, is that our thunder tribulation or hers?"
It's a good question. The three of them fell silent at the same time. They looked at their fellow tribesman whose head was stuck in the ground by Ye Qiao. They all chose to ignore it indifferently. The trash who was killed in three seconds by Ye Qiao was not worthy of their rescue.
They took advantage of this gap to carry out several bombings.
"I'll try." He could launch a sneak attack even under the thunder tribulation. He took out a long sword and flew towards her. The next second, the long sword made a clanging sound and collided with Ye Qiao's Jinghong Sword, which broke into pieces under the heavy weight!
Under the thunder tribulation, the magic weapon will only be destroyed.
Ye Qiao didn't expect that they still had the courage to come and cause trouble for her. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Catch him."
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