"Why are you flying up there?"
The shadow didn't have time to answer.
joke! !
If you don't go there now, your wife will be gone!!
Ye Qiao then noticed that the moment the Jinghong Sword touched the demon cultivator, countless connected electric nets wrapped him tightly in them. The only sword spirits that could fight him were Hanshuang, Bu Jianjun and Liuying.
Feixian and Jinghong prefer magic attacks, and their melee abilities are very poor.
“Being broken up is also very scary.” Bu Jianjun said softly. Although there would be no obvious pain, the broken sword spirit would fall into darkness for a moment, and each time it would be like opening its eyes on the verge of death and seeing the light again.
They are used to it. After all, they have followed countless sword masters, and there is no sword cultivator who is not a warmongerer. But it does not prevent the Shadow Sword and the Astonishing Sword from being affectionate with each other. The other party simply cannot bear to see their wives being beaten up.
Ye Qiao understood Luo Ying's intention at this moment, and she couldn't help but say two words from the bottom of her heart: "Damn it."
Damn them.
In recent years, sword spirits have been able to fall in love, but their direct disciples cannot. They are either on missions all day long and are busier than dogs.
Who is worse than them.
Ye Qiao wanted to fight quickly and decisively, so he picked up his sword and wanted to join the battlefield.
Feixianjian waved his hand and said, "You should go find this person first. It will be too late if we waste more time. I feel like it will be troublesome if we don't get rid of him."
"But..." Ye Qiao paused for a moment, "Can the two of them handle it?"
"It would definitely be okay for this dog to play mixed doubles."
There was a basis for what Feixian Sword said. Ye Qiao looked up again and found that the clone was being beaten back by the two swords. A flash of light purple flashed from the tip of the sword and instantly cut the clone into two halves.
Before the two of them could completely kill the clone, she quickly turned around to find the location of the electric current.
On the way, Ye Qiao did not forget to use the tower in his hand to cast circles at random. All the disciples who were detected by his spiritual sense were taken into the Ghost King Tower. Those disciples who were pressed into the tower for no reason and could not get out were particularly devastated.
No one told them that daily life in a large sect is so exciting. After finally escaping the pursuit of the evil cultivators, they were brought to this hellhole.
The disciples who were brought in found that new disciples were thrown in every once in a while, which gradually gave them some courage and they began to communicate with each other.
"I want to ask," a disciple asked cautiously, "who is the person who is holding us captive?"
"I don't know. As soon as we met, he took everyone around me into a tower without saying a word."
"Is it going to eat us?"
Can someone who locks them up without saying a word as soon as they meet be a good person?
Some people, after being locked in the tower, started preparing their suicide notes without saying a word.
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There were a lot of demon cultivators coming in this time, and almost all of them were at high levels, from Nascent Soul, Golden Core to God Transformation. The number of God Transformation cultivators was beyond her imagination. Faced with this kind of massacre of lower levels by higher levels, even the elders probably did not expect it.
Moreover, the strength of the demon cultivators who have entered the sect should not be underestimated, otherwise the Fourth Elder would not have been injured.
Ye Qiao followed the electric current, restrained her own breath, put on an invisibility talisman and began to prepare to deal with the big trouble first. The Jinghong Sword had an excellent tracking effect. When she moved over silently, she ran into the opponent's real body.
What surprised her was that the other person didn't look very old.
However, his realm was one level higher than his own, and the invisibility talisman was ineffective in front of him. The sword in Ye Qiao's hand turned along the palm and chopped down, covering the layers of ice and frost, and three sword spirits appeared.
"Found." Almost at the moment when Ye Qiao arrived, the military advisor also discovered that his clone was killed by two sword spirits. He was not surprised to see Ye Qiao catching up with him. He greeted her in a good mood, "See you again, Ye Qiao?"
Ye Qiao looked at him cautiously.
She actually couldn't understand why these demon cultivators always greeted her so enthusiastically. Did masters have to greet each other when they met? Couldn't they just start fighting?
The demon cultivator saw her fighting spirit and smiled: "You want to fight me?"
Ye Qiao also put on a hypocritical smile, "Yeah, don't you think it's a waste of time for us to chat like this? Anyway, the result is nothing more than one thing, that is, I win."
He exclaimed exaggeratedly, "You are just as ignorant as the rumors say."
This annoying tone really makes people want to punch him into outer space.
At the same time Ye Qiao arrived, the demon cultivators who had been lying in ambush here in advance appeared silently and gathered around her step by step. They drew their long swords, and the strong demonic energy mixed with the smell of blood made people nauseous.
She took a quick look and felt dizzy. Can you imagine more than a dozen identical faces?
There were more than fifty people surrounding her, and a quick glance revealed that almost all of them were copy-pasted faces.
Are you addicted to playing with clones?
Ye Qiao stepped on the ground, and the sword swayed. The light blue sword shadow spread out from her as the center, and the ground froze, forming an ice wall. The demonic energy shattered the ice surface and rushed forward. With the help of the Feixian Sword, the effect of their group attack was not so obvious, but she was not easy to deal with either.
There are more than fifty people, and almost forty of them are clones. It will be useless even if they are dispersed.
The military advisor seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece. He smiled and covered his expression with his folding fan. "So, you should calm down and think about why I was able to condense a second clone so quickly after one was destroyed?"
He was leading her here.
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