Even the clone was not enough to free her.
He has calculated it.
Because if nothing unexpected happens, the Demon King will fall, and her domain will be forcibly torn apart, and the domain that is capable of controlling the situation cannot be opened for the time being.
In addition, the sword blocked other demon cultivators, and her spiritual energy was drained, which required a certain amount of time to replenish. She personally had no spiritual energy left to use.
Otherwise, Ye Qiao would not have let the sword spirits choose to help her clear the way.
At present, all her tricky trump cards cannot be played, so he has enough confidence to deal with Ye Qiao.
Ye Qiao said nothing and slashed his throat with a sword.
The young man's palm was torn as he grabbed her sword. Seeing that he couldn't stab his neck with the sword, Ye Qiao took out Bu Jianjun again, and suddenly lengthened it, trying to stab him to death.
"……"Depend on.
Forgot this happened.
The young man quickly let go of his hands and lay on the ground. Dozens of clones stood in front of him like Jenga. His spiritual power was very strong and he could create twenty or thirty clones at a time.
The ability to split into multiple bodies is also called splitting the spirit. If the spirit is wide enough, it is no problem to split as many as you want. His subordinates are at most a dozen, but he is different.
He has many clones.
Ye Qiao's sword failed, and she felt even more dizzy when she saw dozens of identical faces in front of her, as if they were copied and pasted.
Oh shit.
"Doubling is so fun, right?" Ye Qiao almost vomited. She was dizzy not only when she saw the sword, but also when she saw someone who looked exactly like her. She smiled a little, "Then do you want to see mine?"
Come on, are you going to hurt each other? Isn't it just a clone in the Spiritual Transformation Stage?
The military advisor hid behind her subordinates and said with a grin, "Okay, but I've already told you it's useless even if you split them up." She had no spiritual energy, so even if she split them up, there would only be a dozen people and it would be of no use.
Ye Qiao ignored him and quickly split his sea of consciousness. Identical figures overlapped and their number gradually increased. At first, the military advisor was still smiling, but when he saw the number increasing, his smile froze.
The fact that she has little spiritual energy left does not mean that there is something wrong with her consciousness.
Soon Ye Qiao opened her eyes and found that she seemed to be split many times. She quickly stopped the trend of her sea of consciousness to split again. After stabilizing, more than a hundred Ye Qiao looked at each other and made ambiguous wow sounds at the same time.
“Wow~~”
"Wow——" Exciting.
More than a hundred wows, this is really like listening to the sound of frogs.
It was a scene straight out of a nightmare.
The military advisor's smile froze, his eyes slightly widened, and he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.
Why can she, who is in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, create so many clones?
Why is this? ! !
"Ye Qiao..." He murmured in a fearful and dreamy tone: "Ye Qiao, so many. So many Ye Qiao..."
"What should we do, sir?" a subordinate asked hurriedly in shock.
"Obviously, it's going to be a failure." When the military advisor calmly uttered these two words, the stupid subordinate was still excited.
"Is Changming Sect finally going to be destroyed?"
The military advisor gnashed his teeth and said, "We are the ones who are going to be in trouble."
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