Even a person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage would not be able to guess the exact location amidst the chaotic atmosphere of more than fifty people.
So she brought so many ants just to confuse people?
As time passed, the Demon King became anxious. He roared suddenly, and slammed the ground with his huge claws. Countless pieces of gravel and black shadows emerged, and the overwhelming attack hit everyone in the area.
"Since we can't find Ye Qiao, let's die together."
The people who were swept up by the evil spirit retreated subconsciously. The highest level among them was only at the Nascent Soul Stage, and those at the Tribulation Stage would be killed without a burial place in one blow.
Faced with the area ravaged by demonic energy, the young girl shrank with a pale face. Her mind went blank as she stared at the area that was distorted by the huge demonic energy.
The only thought left was that I was going to die.
Ye Qiao saw the right moment and used the light golden tower in his hand to trap them. It was impossible to use the tower to trap the Demon King as he did before. The previous success depended on the fact that the Demon King was only distracted for a moment, and he didn't know that the Ghost King Tower was in his hands.
When the Demon King's attack reached her face, the girl opened her eyes wide, and suddenly a huge monster suddenly descended from above her head. The tower blocked the way and stopped the black shadows in the sky.
The thrown tower was hit by a claw without any warning, and a dent was made. The tower spirit hidden inside was almost shocked by the shaking of the earthquake.
"Ye Qiao!?"
The tower spirit flew out in a hurry, almost turning into a roaring emperor, questioning her why she could always provoke people who were several times stronger than her? ! !
"Hi, hi, hi? Long time no see?"
The tower spirit was small and cute. It fell on Ye Qiao's shoulder and almost cried, "What are you going to do?"
Ye Qiao: "Isn't this obvious?"
She is preparing to kill the Demon King.
Tower Spirit: “…”
It knew that Ye Qiao had no good ideas.
As for this dreaded Ghost King Tower that once imprisoned countless cultivators, it would take some effort to break it open even if one were to undergo a tribulation. The Demon King was not stupid enough to waste time on a spiritual weapon.
Having lost his target, his gaze shifted to Ye Qiao again. She was the most hateful person in the whole audience.
When she took out the tower just now, her aura was undoubtedly exposed.
But the effect of delaying time was obvious. In less than a moment, the field turned from green to red.
Ye Qiao glanced at the speed of color change, her lips curved, and facing the Demon King who suddenly flew in front of her, she pushed out the Red Lotus Cauldron that she had prepared in advance. Under the powerful impact and recoil, the Demon King was knocked back dozens of meters.
Alchemy furnace???
"Are you sure that Ye Qiao's alchemy furnace is used for refining pills?" They had rarely seen Ye Qiao refining pills in the competition, let alone an alchemy furnace. They thought she was using a pot to make pills.
"Is her Danzheng correct?"
"Ah, it seems that... the alchemists of the five sects are not very serious."
But the alchemy furnace is really useful. As a spiritual weapon, the Red Lotus Cauldron has much stronger attack power than the spiritual sword. The sword is a magical attack, while the alchemy furnace is a physical attack.
The territory was blown to pieces, and the fierce murderous intent was like a blade pressing straight into the throat. The Demon King's claws made a sharp sound as they hit something with "clang".
The black spirit sword was wrapped around the sword, and Bu Jianjun used the sword's body to block the attack.
The Demon King did not take the sword spirit seriously and warned Bu Jianjun coldly, "If you had a little more sense, you should have gone to find the Demon Lord earlier instead of being a running dog of the righteous here."
"Wow, it seems like you like the Demon Lord very much." Bu Jianjun stretched out his voice: "Because he's old or because he doesn't take a bath?"
Seeing that the sword spirit wanted to continue talking nonsense, Ye Qiao was afraid that he would be hit into the scabbard by the furious Demon King, so he rushed forward quickly, grabbed Bu Jianjun's body, and rolled to avoid the cannon-like attack.
At the same time, the tightly held stick turned into a sickle, which kept turning over. The sword skills were ethereal and agile, breaking up the clusters of evil spirits one by one.
Chang Mingzong is not the main surgeon, and his knife skills are definitely not so agile.
“The Half Moon Spirit Clan…?” The Demon King couldn’t help but narrow his eyes slightly.
As far as he knew, the spirit race that had disappeared for nearly a thousand years was destroyed by the demon race.
This quickly made him realize that she had learned her elusive hiding skills from there.
How could she know the magic of the Half Moon Spirit Clan?
The elves, who have no other virtues except for their concealment, should have been exterminated long ago.
While the Demon King was thinking carefully, his hands were not idle at all. The raging demonic wind was howling, and his whole body was constantly being pulled by the demonic wind. Ye Qiao used his long sword to cut off the demonic wind that kept entangled him.
There's no way to get free.
That's it. There's no escape now.
For a moment she wanted to curse.
Ye Qiao turned his head and saw the Demon King approaching him. He muttered a few words incoherently, "Calm down."
"In fact, we can be good friends. Look how much fun we had playing together in Bicheng before."
The Demon King sneered, how happy?
The Demon King's attack turned from virtual to real, and the surging demonic energy penetrated into Ye Qiao's heart. When he was about to kill her, suddenly more than a dozen formations rose up under the Demon King's feet, and talismans surrounded him, forming a golden cage.
Just now, while escaping, Ye Qiao threw the formation talismans in all directions of the area. Of course, the talisman she used was not hers, but the one Xie Chuxue gave her before she left.
They are all heavenly grade talismans.
The top-grade talismans can be used to save lives at critical moments, and Xie Chuxue is the only one in their sect who can draw top-grade talismans, which is priceless in the world of cultivation.
Ye Qiao took a quick look at the number of talismans Xie Chuxue gave her, there were hundreds of them.
The effect of the talisman is immediate.
The Demon King attacked three times before breaking it. His expression turned cold. Damn resource dog.
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