"Ye Qiao!!"
This shout was heart-wrenching and completely ignited the tense atmosphere at the scene. Countless disciples behind her shouted her name like a boiling pot, "Ye Qiao!!"
The voices continued one after another, and the appeal was truly unprecedented.
“Qiaoqiao!” This shout came from Chu Ling, and she quickly waved her hand: “Come and save them.”
"Here they come." The scene was already in chaos, and there was no way it would stop just because of someone's arrival. Ye Qiao also understood that now was not the time to be frivolous, so he let Xiao Qi out and motioned for him to come forward.
Xiao Qi was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of a ghost in the daytime, but he was now in the Spirit Transformation Stage and was not afraid of the light. He was locked up in the domain before, and Ye Qiao had been suppressing him and had no intention of letting him out. Now he could finally come out for some fresh air, and he was quite happy.
At the moment the boy appeared, time and space were distorted and paused for one second. Countless people stopped moving. Ye Qiao was the only one who was not affected at all. At this moment, she opened the dark book and the pages were quickly stained black.
——Dark book.
No matter what realm you are in, once you are parasitized, your actions will be controlled step by step by it.
Although it can occasionally be as incessant a jerk as a troll, as an innate spiritual weapon, its power is unquestionable.
The pitch-black dark book rendered the venue into a gray scene.
As Ye Qiao flipped through the pages, the dark book accurately pierced into the bodies of all the demon cultivators present, controlling and parasitizing them all.
horrible……
This kind of precise control ability made them feel a chill on their backs.
"Is this a secret book?"
At the moment when Xiaoqi's control ended, Elder Zhao recognized the origin of the book. The old man with white hair and beard widened his eyes so wide that one side of his eyes almost shrank, and his expression was extremely funny.
"Dark book?"
When Elder Zhao accurately said the name of this spiritual weapon, the other peak masters had different expressions, sometimes blue, sometimes green, which was extremely exciting. Who didn't know the origin of the dark book? That underworld thing actually recognized its master???
This shock was no less than that of his own sect's direct disciple, who turned out to be a small one who had reached the state of incarnation.
The moment the Dark Book parasitized, Xu Jun immediately erected a protective shield. The Dark Book could penetrate walls and other physical attacks, but it was really unable to defend against spells. Xu Jun had already made full preparations. After all, he preferred to know both the enemy and yourself, so as to win every battle. Ye Qiao's current known cards had almost been exposed to him.
Dodging the sneak attack from An Shu, he raised his head and looked at his subordinates who were dodging and turning completely into dementia. His expression was cold and gloomy: "It was you who was responsible for the three spiritual tools recognizing their master."
"Yes, yes." Ye Qiao raised the corners of her lips, holding the secret book in her hand, and stood in front of the monks, saying in a brisk tone: "Why don't you kneel down and beg me. We will let you go today." She imitated his smugness just now and asked sincerely: "What do you think of my suggestion?"
She determined the location of these people on the map and hurried over. As soon as they met, Xu Jun greeted her very warmly. A blade on the ground made a clanging sound and a knife cut across her head. Ye Qiao ducked to avoid it and heard the military advisor's cold voice again.
"court death!"
Ye Qiao controlled the Dark Book and told it to quickly drag the demons over to use as shields. Xu Jun turned his head and saw his subordinates attacking him stupidly, and his face turned green.
"Cut the thread."
He could break free from the control as long as he cut the silk thread, but the realm of those demon cultivators was far inferior to Xu Jun's. He could only use his spiritual sense to continuously explore and command his subordinates to swing their swords.
The demon clan was in chaos, and taking this opportunity, Ye Qiao gently waved his hand behind him, signaling those disciples to kill him while he was weak. If not now, when?
“…Fuck.”
"Anshu has an amazing ability."
It is no exaggeration to say that he is the god of team battles.
Anshu had enough experience in dealing with demon cultivators. He excitedly controlled his demon cultivators to keep approaching Xu Jun, determined to kill this big demon. Xu Jun dodged awkwardly and swung his knife to cut those silk threads. He was in a panic to deal with it.
It's a mess.
It's a complete mess.
As the monks rushed forward, Xu Jun's face turned dark.
He glanced at the number of monks present and his expression looked slightly better.
They were confident in attacking Changming Sect this time, so they naturally brought enough manpower, including five great demons in the Demon Abyss.
Even if it is one against many, even if both sides must perish, they must obtain the clan leader's order.
If this mission fails, the Demon Lord will devour them.
Among demons, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. If you fail to complete your mission, you will die.
"It's okay, you're just in time." Xu Jun sneered, without a trace of breath, and landed behind them in a strange way, and swung his long sword, "So that I don't have to find them one by one."
The long swords gathered at the tip of the sword, and the violent hurricane indiscriminately tore everything around it, and the materialized murderous aura spread.
He was the first to start the fight, and other powerful people also took action one after another. The collision of sword energy and demonic energy squeezed out sharp friction in the entire air. At this moment, a "fuck" sound suddenly rang out above their heads, which was out of place in this atmosphere.
They subconsciously looked up. The tower had been hanging in the air for a long time without any movement. The demon cultivators had dispersed and naturally no one paid attention to the strange Ghost King Tower.
However--
They were puzzled.
Can people still fall from the sky these days?
People kept falling down one after another. Seeing that the speed was too slow and that these people had already started fighting, the Tower Spirit got anxious and poured out all the food in the basket.
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