With a rotation of his wrist, all five petals opened, and a huge magic circle was derived from it. One blow followed another, with earth-shattering power, as if it had enveloped him completely. Along with the left protector's shrill panicked voice, he went crazy and bombarded her with countless indiscriminate attacks.
Ye Qiao simply threw away his spiritual sword and kicked him right in the face, stomping him hard to the ground with the sound of his facial bones twisting.
Normally cultivators could only display the state of unity between man and sword once, but Ye Qiao demonstrated both at once.
The two spiritual swords with different attributes were used together, and the impact and damage that the combined power of the sword in the Spiritual Transformation Stage and the sword master could cause to him could be imagined.
The Feixian Sword pierced his chest. She stabbed his heart effortlessly. Mu Li in her mind was extremely excited: "Let him go, let him go!! Let me eat him."
Ye Qiao could only wait for Mu Li to devour it, then put away the sword and go to check on his fellow disciples.
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"Ye Qiao!"
"Wow——" Duan Hengdao almost cried. God knew how excited he was when he saw her.
"Stop howling like a ghost."
When she arrived, she also saw that they were surrounded by a group of Nascent Souls. However, compared to their miserable state, her own condition seemed not much better.
"Get out of the way." Ye Qiao threw out the Shadow Sword and the Jinghong Sword one after the other. Lights of different colors flashed by the two spiritual swords, clearing the way.
One sword is as stunning as a beacon; one sword is as fleeting as a shadow.
Wherever the sword went, a fierce hurricane formed and cleared a large area of space.
Ye Qiao bent his knees slightly, his shuriken glowing brightly. On the surface, he looked calm, but inside he was starting to go crazy. "It's just a few Yuanyings. Haven't you finished dealing with them yet?"
“More than half of it has been solved.”
She came before the rest was resolved.
Duan Hengdao was surprised by her nonchalant tone. He raised his eyes slightly and said, "There are so many Yuanying stage cultivators. How many are you going to tell me?"
She acted nonchalantly as if so many Nascent Soul stage cultivators were nothing but insignificant things.
Ye Qiao's voice was chilly: "Is there a problem?"
Qin Huai noticed that something was wrong with her and said rationally, "Don't mess with her."
——I see. Song Hansheng retreated cautiously. It was obvious that Ye Qiao had the potential to attack friendly forces indiscriminately in this state.
I don't know what happened to her. She looked very upset.
Nonsense, no one would be in a good mood after being beaten.
Ye Qiao just wanted to lie on the ground, but it was obviously not possible now, as there were still a few Yuanying stage that had not been dealt with. She straightened the corners of her lips and said, "Come together, please hurry up."
"Has he lost his mind?" Chu Ling narrowed his eyes.
So many Nascent Soul stage.
"No." Mu Chongxi shook his fist, "If you say that about my junior sister again, I'll beat you to death."
Chu Ling snorted coldly.
Xue Yu observed her for a moment and saw that she seemed to be fine, so he calmed down and said, "I've already said it, it will be easy to solve once she comes over."
It's not just that Junior Sister has a unique ability to attract hatred, it also means that she defeated that quasi-god-transforming stage and thoroughly understood the God-transforming stage.
Then a group of useless people who were not even at the quasi-Nascent Soul stage were really killed in one move.
Maybe not even a single move would be needed. After all, Ye Qiao was already on the verge of going berserk.
Following Ye Qiao's provocative hooking gesture, countless demon cultivators swarmed over and pounced on him like crazy in an instant.
And the moment they attacked——
The pressure from the Spirit Transformation Stage spread out without any mercy. All the demon cultivators who pounced on them were pressed down on their shoulders by the invisible force, and there were a series of sounds of them falling to their knees.
The first person who was pressed to the ground by the pressure seemed a little bit unbelievable, and tried to stand up in a twisted manner. Ye Qiao lowered his head and silently increased his spiritual pressure. The sound of his bones breaking made him howl in pain. He stopped struggling and knelt on the ground in embarrassment.
Become a god!
This guy is a god! What the hell are they fighting for?
The pressure from the Quasi-God dissipated, and seeing this situation, everyone stopped struggling.
In an instant, the scene was filled with demon cultivators kneeling on the ground.
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