Sword cultivators are not like talisman cultivators who can easily control the whole situation. Furthermore, it is impossible for them to stop a group of demon cultivators who are determined to kill the disciples behind them at the cost of their lives. Ye Huan and the others looked extremely cold.
what to do?
They also had no experience in fighting wits and courage with the evil cultivators, and they were far inferior to them in terms of ruthlessness and cruelty.
Elder Zhao felt a chill on his back.
He didn't think that the monsters from the Demon Abyss would be so kind and retreat after getting the sect leader's order. There was no doubt that these monsters hated the Changming Sect the most.
They were originally from the Changming Sect, and they were sealed for a hundred years with one sword.
If they had not been thinking about this mission, they would probably have massacred everyone in Changming Sect right away.
Chu Ling's face turned pale, and he grabbed the tower spirit, "What should I do?"
Ahhhhh.
She didn't know what Ye Qiao had in mind when he asked Ta Ling to come to Elder Zhao, but Ye Qiao definitely had a plan. Ta Ling was caught too tightly, and it screamed, "Let me go and I'll help you."
Just now, the tower spirit was thinking about how to summon the tower back. After all, the main body of the tower was temporarily in Ye Qiao's hands. Not long ago, Ye Qiao was still using the tower to randomly capture lone disciples.
As Ye Qiao was getting closer to it, it sensed the location of the tower and quickly moved the tower over.
The tower spirit finally understood why Ye Qiao asked it to find Elder Zhao.
Come to the rescue at the critical moment.
Chu Ling let go of his hand in a daze, and the tower spirit instantly flew into the air. A tower suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The pale golden Ghost King Tower was eighteen stories high and hung in the air. In an instant, the sky darkened.
What the hell?
They subconsciously frowned and looked up.
I saw a tower hanging high above my head. It seemed that the other party was planning something, and the scene looked a bit scary.
"Ghost King Tower?"
Xu Jun recognized this thing, Ye Qiao’s spiritual weapon.
But to be honest, this spiritual weapon is not very useful unless it can capture a group of demon cultivators at once. However, now all the demon cultivators are scattered and it has no way to control the situation.
"What can you do with a spiritual weapon?" Xu Jun said slowly, "It's better to ask me for help than to ask others for help."
This heartfelt confession was met with a group of people's cold looks.
"If you kneel down before me, I might consider letting you go." He grinned, his tone childishly vicious.
——"If you kneel down for me, we may consider letting you go?" The familiar voice made his smile freeze again.
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