But as a fellow disciple with them for such a long time, Yun Que also knew that anyone present could easily crush her to death. Seeing that the vine she relied on had no reaction, Yun Que immediately discarded this useless treasure and wanted to take out something else.
Mu Chongxi was impatient to waste time with her, so he rushed over with the magic sword in his hand. The moment he pressed it down, lightning and thunder flashed between heaven and earth, as if threatening him.
Seeing this, Ye Qiao pushed him aside and said, "Let me give it a try."
She pulled out Bu Jianjun, pointed it at Yunque's head, and prepared to chop it down with the sword. Perhaps her desire to chop Yunque was too strong, and the thunderclouds in the sky rolled even more violently.
Ye Qiao: “…”
Mu Chongxi seemed to be thinking about something: "It seems that no one can kill him." Even Ye Qiao was embarrassed.
Just by making a gesture, the rolling thunderclouds in the sky seemed to swallow them up, and the shaking speed was a bit scary.
Chu Ling couldn't help but touch his arm: "Do you really have to kill her?"
It’s obvious that Yun Que is not a good person.
Fate favors her and heaven protects her.
She rarely saw such a strong luck in a person. Logically, the other party should be a very good girl. However, these people should be Yun Que’s former classmates, and each of them did not have a very good impression of Yun Que.
It even seemed that these people came here just to kill her.
Ye Qiao was not afraid of being struck by lightning. She ignored the crazy flashing of lightning and the vague warnings, and almost used brute force to pull Yun Que in front of her.
Then he coldly stabbed a sword into her chest.
No one expected her to be so decisive. The moment the domain tied up Yun Que, Ye Qiao took action so quickly.
However, the moment the knife stabbed down fiercely, Ye Qiao felt something was wrong. Yun Que was definitely not so easy to deal with.
As expected, the cloud magpie in her hand seemed to be torn into pieces bit by bit, turning into ashes and dissipating at her fingertips.
When Ye Qiao inserted it, he also triggered the internal formation of Bu Jianjun, but even so he still failed.
"Dead?" They didn't react and looked a little dazed.
That's impossible.
Ye Qiao shook his head: "Dead, but not completely dead."
She knew this situation. This was a realm that could only be reached after the transformation of the spirit. Some people with low cultivation could also seek help from those with higher cultivation to split their souls. Ye Qiao guessed that the man behind the scenes who helped Yun Que should be in the transformation of the spirit.
She is at the same level as him. No wonder Junior Master said it's not difficult to deal with.
"I destroyed half of her soul." Ye Qiao began to think: "Where is her other half?"
Half destroyed, half left.
"I think what we should consider now is whether we are in trouble." Shen Ziwei broke out in a cold sweat.
He stretched out his hand and caught a silver dart steadily, his voice shaking.
This thing was thrown out by him when he was exploring the way.
Now throw it back to him.
What the hell is this story?
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