"Let Ye Qinghan try."
Ye Qiao was holding the Jinghong sword and hooking the cage made of sword energy. She had heard it when she came. Yun Que stabbed Ye Qinghan several times without mercy.
Isn't this a good opportunity to take revenge?
Ye Qinghan glanced at them with disdain.
He was not afraid of the punishment from heaven, and he was not joking when he said he would kill Yun Que. The young man turned his fingertips, and the Frost Sword drew an arc along the palm of his hand. Seeing this, Ye Qiao quickly glanced at the sky.
When she took action, the Heavenly Dao warned them with lightning.
Ye Qinghan burst out with murderous intent, and the purple lightning in the sky just flashed and quickly dissipated above their heads. They looked at each other with joy, which meant that they could take action.
Among so many disciples at the scene, only Ye Qinghan dared to stand up. The head of the Ye family couldn't help but praise: "Great, Xiaohan."
The Ye family has always worshipped the strong and had very strict requirements for their direct descendants. Ye Qinghan is the only hope in their family. They are very satisfied with Ye Qinghan's performance this time.
This is the child of their Ye family.
Ye Qiao rubbed her arms and realized that the head of the family was also a little neurotic. She had dealt with the head of the Ye family at a banquet before, but the attitudes of both parties were not very friendly. The head of the Ye family didn't like her and secretly thought that Ye Qiao had led his family's heir astray.
He made a lot of sarcastic remarks to her at the banquet.
Now this look caused Ye Qiao to look back at him with disdain.
I thought I would get a few glares from the head of the Ye family as usual, but I didn't expect that this time I would get a warm smile from him. It was not often that he smiled, and the effect was terrifying.
Ye Qiao quickly turned his face away, feeling unwell.
Faced with this group of disciples who were pressing her step by step, Yun Que curled up in the cage. Suddenly, she moved her wrist and a silver-white key flashed by. The cage formed by sword energy was shattered, and she turned around and ran away.
But what realm is Ye Qinghan at?
There was no earth-shattering earthquake or floating thunder as imagined. Grasping the Frost Sword, Ye Qinghan jumped up, and the pressure from the Spirit Transformation Stage nailed her firmly to the spot.
Under Yun Que's ferocious gaze, he stabbed her with a sword quickly and accurately, crushing her soul.
Ye Qiao explored the surroundings, fearing that there might be any changes.
Mu Li in his mind was interested: "This Ye Qinghan is really cruel."
Straight into the human soul.
Ye Qiao ignored him and stared at Yun Que, fearing that he would cause trouble next.
Ye Qinghan's sword strike was a sure win. He rarely missed, but Yun Que had countless magical and spiritual weapons in his hand. The moment the spiritual sword pierced her head, Yun Que threw a doll down at the same time.
The moment the doll fell to the ground, the blank figure grew rapidly, and its face was exactly the same as Yun Que's.
"What is that?"
The ignorant Ye Qiao's eyes widened for a moment.
Zhou Xingyun answered her softly, "A substitute puppet."
"Something good that can bring someone back from the brink of death."
As long as the realm is not overwhelming, the substitute puppet can block a fatal attack for the contractor, or it can imitate anyone's appearance at will in the hands of the contractor to avoid being hunted down.
Ye Qinghan was not interested in the strange thing in her hand. He drew his sword coldly, ready to chop off the puppet's head with one blow.
"Wait." Ye Qiao waved his hand quickly: "Leave it to me."
It would be a pity to peel it, you can still make use of it.
Ye Qinghan pursed his lips and understood: "You want it?"
Ye Qiao nodded: "I want it."
Not only her, even the Jinghong sword spirit that floated out of the sword was silently staring at the puppet that looked exactly like Yunque.
His eyes were filled with desire for money.
Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows in surprise. Is this sword spirit a money-grubber...?
Yun Que's delicate brows were knitted tightly. She bit the corner of her lip and showed weakness: "Let me go, and I can give you all the treasures I have obtained over the years."
Even without the treasure-hunting beast, Yun Que's luck was unmatched. Although a lot was taken away by the demons, she still had a lot left.
She had the confidence to negotiate with these disciples.
Especially the Changming Sect, they are in great need of these good things. First stabilize these people, Yun Que will find an opportunity to let the Demon King and others save her. It's only the Spiritualization Stage, but the Demon King she is familiar with has the cultivation of transcending tribulation.
"No need." Zhou Xingyun looked at Yun Que's determined expression, tilted his head, and said in a calm voice: "If I kill you, those things will be ownerless."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold murderous aura lingered around him.
What a villainous speech.
The right protector's eyelids twitched.
For a moment, they couldn't tell who were the villains between them, the righteous light and those demons.
The last bargaining chip was rejected by Zhou Xingyun, and Yun Que's face darkened.
Ye Qiao concentrated on capturing the puppet alive. He blocked the way with several talismans, forcing the puppet into a corner with nowhere to escape. He used his fingertips to transform the shield talisman into a trap to lock the puppet inside. The moment he caught the puppet, the puppet's expression became dull, and its face, which was the same as Yun Que's, turned blank.
Mu Chongxi was amazed: "She really has a lot of stuff, even a substitute puppet. Even the Chengfeng Sect can't get such gadgets."
The equipment exploded.
Apart from anything else, she is simply a walking treasure chest. If he were a demon, facing such a treasure chest that can automatically attract good things, he would not mind supporting her.
Seeing that they were so interested in Yun Que's things, Ye Qinghan simply changed the trajectory of his sword and cut off the mustard seed bag hanging around her waist with one sword.
This is a method they often use in the secret realm.
Yun Que didn't expect that Ye Qinghan, who was always open and honest, could resort to such a despicable method. She covered the empty part of her waist, shocked and angry: "Don't you and Ye Qiao have any shame at all?"
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