Chapter 392 But these little bastards have a bottom line



Ye Qiao!!

This is a common thought that flashed through their minds.

"If it's not the Sword Sect, then who is it from your sect?" The Demon Lord admired their changing expressions. He already had a goal in mind. He curled his lips coldly, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?"

Anyone with a little knowledge in the world of cultivation can recognize that it is the Sword of the Sword Sect's Divine Transformation Sword Technique.

It is not surprising that the first Ten Thousand Swords returned to the Sect. Doesn’t the Wenjian Sect have Ye Qinghan, a man with a natural sword bone who is rare in a century?

The second one needs further investigation.

"Ye Qiao? Or Qin Huai?"

No matter how turbulent the waves were in their hearts, they remained calm on the surface. Qin Fanfan quickly took over the conversation, "Guess?" He was not worried about being discovered. In fact, since Ye Qiao dared to use the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, she should know what would happen if she was exposed.

The grand scene of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, coupled with Ye Qiao's unique sword energy, was enough for anyone with a bit of common sense to guess that it was her who did it.

The Demon Lord said coldly: "It doesn't matter, I'll kill her next."

Sooner or later, I will crush these annoying disciples to death.

Qin Fanfan chuckled slightly, not caring much about what the Demon Lord said. That little bastard had been in the limelight enough, and she had no idea what he would face next.

Yun Hen frowned, "Did she swing that weapon?"

Yun Hen had thought about bringing her back to Yueqing Sect a long time ago.

The moment he learned about her talent, he was certain that no one in the Five Sects was more talented than her.

Sword cultivators are not like talisman cultivators. Sword cultivators can rely on their tenacious character. Even spiritual roots are not important, as long as their understanding of the way of the sword is high enough.

The art of Fu Xiu only requires genius.

Ye Qiao was the most talented person he had ever seen.

However, this sword technique completely suppressed the prejudice in his heart. Ye Qiao proved to them that she was destined to be a sword cultivator from the beginning to the end.

"Our Xiaoqiao is an open and honest swordsman." Xie Chuxue raised the corner of his lips. He also likes the profession of swordsman more than talisman cultivator.

Sword cultivators are generally tough and upright, while talisman cultivators tend to have a bit of bad taste and arrogance.

When Xie Chuxue was young, he liked to carry some strange talismans. He would specifically pick out people he disliked and secretly stick the talismans on their backs.

In terms of temperament, Ye Qiao is much better than him.

Although they are all mean, their meanness has a bottom line.

Ten thousand swords return to their origin.

The second one is Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin.

The sharpness of Ye Qinghan's sword just now was too terrifying, and the sword practitioners who were touched by the sword at the scene held their breath one after another.

The silent sword energy was like a taut wire around their necks, which could separate their heads from their bodies the moment it tightened.

In comparison, Ye Qiao's sword energy is more comfortable, it's like two different extremes.

Ye Qiao is too nonchalant and talks nonsense all the time. He doesn't give the impression of someone who can wield such sword energy.

Yue Qingan pursed her lips, "Why is hers like this?"

There is no trace of harshness at all.

"Don't you think her sword energy is amazing?" Chu Ling organized his words: "It's the kind that gives rise to hope in adversity."

Especially when you are exhausted both physically and mentally and covered with scars, the sword wind blows and the dead trees come back to life in spring.

Compared to Ye Qinghan's coldness and domineering nature, she seemed like a vibrant hope.

Yue Qingan snorted slightly and did not comment.

Witnessing the two divine sword techniques with their own eyes, those direct descendants had undoubtedly left trauma in their young minds.

The oldest of these direct descendants is only eighteen or nineteen years old, which is the age when they are ready to think highly of themselves.

Everyone thought they were the sword genius, until they were crushed by the two disciples of Ye and had no sense of existence at all, and they were devastated.

Some sword cultivators have already started to get mad: "What do these two think of this sword technique?"

One by one, they demonstrated to them the Accurate Divine Sword Technique, and how they could wield it easily in their hands, right?

That is one of the famous sword techniques of the Sword-Asking Sect. Don’t the disciples of the Sword-Asking Sect have any temper?

"At least compared to the field control, Ye Qiao's move Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin can be accepted."

Such a huge domain rose out of nowhere, and the hidden murderous state made them feel cold. If Ye Qiao couldn't control it well, who knew if this damn domain would destroy them.

"How long will it take for your domain to end?" Ye Qinghan knew that once her domain ended, she would be killed.

Ye Qiao thought: "Probably after the blue ends."

The blue form lasts the longest and cannot be resolved in a short time.

Using the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin to quickly eliminate the monsters outside the domain, Ye Qiao bent his knees and jumped down along the vines, glancing at the trembling demons: "Who should we kill first?"

"That right protector." Ye Qinghan had been dissatisfied with him for a long time because of his pretense.

Ye Qiao thought for a moment and handed the Frost Sword to Ye Qinghan.

As the Frost Sword also has ice attributes, it works very effectively in Ye Qinghan's hands.

With the spirit sword in hand, he whispered a thank you. He raised his eyes, and the sword slashed out along the palm of his hand, and the dangerous sword energy was divided into several parts. The aggressive fighting style made the right protector miserable. He was a talisman cultivator and was not good at close combat. Not long ago, he was beaten by Ye Qiao in the tower, and was almost strangled to death by the elusive little ghost.

Unexpectedly facing Ye Qinghan, who had just transformed into a god, was full of spiritual energy and had a murderous intent, and was completely defeated.

He didn't dare to relax at all. Once Ye Qinghan found his weakness, the only outcome left for him would be death.

Ye Qiao signaled the little girl in blue clothes floating behind him to come over and help

Han Shuang and Ye Qinghan worked together and chopped down three consecutive sword shadows. The dignified God Transformation Stage cultivator was almost unable to stand because of this man and his sword spirit.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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