The force is as heavy as a thousand pounds.
"Did he hit it?" Duan Hengdao took a glance and his eyes lit up. The speed of the shadow was definitely comparable to that of his senior brother's Qingfeng Sword.
If they could kill the enemy with one move and solve this biggest problem, then the pressure on their side would be much relieved.
"It's unlikely. He is much stronger than Ye Qiao..." Ji Huang had just finished speaking when the leading evil cultivator caught the rapidly swooping spiritual sword without moving a step.
He held the shadow firmly, tilted his head and grinned wildly, sneering: "What? One sword is not enough, so you come and give me another sword?"
“…”
Ye Qiao's face was extremely cold.
He laughed heartily, and said with every word, "You are nothing more than that."
"Sir, be careful. That girl named Ye Qiao is quite sinister. Her sword is definitely not that easy to snatch." The evil cultivator advised earnestly. His lord had snatched two swords in a row, which clearly meant something was wrong.
"Don't make those noises at me." He slapped the evil cultivator and sent him away.
"I'm afraid of her, Ye Qiao?!"
Being questioned one after another by his subordinates, the man was already furious. He grabbed the Jinghong Sword with his right hand, ready to twist it violently to crush it, and at the same time, holding the Liuying in his left hand, he attacked Ye Qiao with a speed as fast as an arrow, and the power of the sword was extremely astonishing.
With Ye Qiao's current reaction ability, he cannot avoid this move.
Ming Xuan threw out a talisman. He had very few talismans left, and Song Hansheng had the same problem. However, three top-grade talismans stood in front of him. However, the sword was unstoppable, piercing through the three top-grade talismans in succession. The amazing sword power made the top-grade talismans be easily torn into pieces like paper.
Lianxu's sword shocked the world.
The Feixian Sword and the Frost Sword appeared together.
Countless flying frosts in the sky tightened the sword energy, but it only paused for a moment. The spirit of the Frost Sword suddenly swooped over and tried to catch the sword.
She is actually a loli with super strength.
Seeing the flying sword being intercepted in the air, the man narrowed his eyes, suddenly increased his strength, and at the same time, he blasted out with a palm that was accompanied by the sharp sword energy of the Jinghong Sword without reservation.
With one palm, the Frost Sword Spirit was torn into pieces by the sword and dissipated in the air.
The Feixian Sword couldn't be blocked, and the sword energy was greatly weakened by her, but it still couldn't be stopped.
The sword spirits blocking her way were defeated one after another.
The Jinghong Sword was forcibly bent under the powerful palm print.
It seemed that both his wife and the sword master were about to die.
Seeing this, Liuying, who was caught in the hand of the evil cultivator, was going crazy.
Sword spirits are always born when called upon, and can appear in extreme circumstances, such as when they are eager to protect their masters.
Ye Qiao's ears were ringing from the sound of the Shadow Sword. She could clearly sense Shadow's wailing. She took a deep breath and frantically called it in her mind: "Come out quickly and kill him. You can do it."
The Shadow was held in the evil cultivator's hand. At such a close distance, the Shadow took shape. As a spiritual sword for assassination, there was absolutely no possibility of failure.
Ye Qiao didn't need to explain, Liuying was also frantically mobilizing the sword energy stored in his body.
Faster, faster.
For Ye Qiao!!
Seeing that the palm print was getting closer and closer, it had to kill the evil cultivator in front of it with one move before the palm print arrived. Only when he died would the palm print dissipate and Ye Qiao could be saved.
Liuying had no choice but to kill the other party.
Seeing that the shadow was still motionless, Xiao Qike paused the space at the right moment, and the boy appeared, floating in the air, with cold sweat on his forehead and the corners of his lips tightly bitten. He could only hold on for one or two seconds at most.
However, one or two seconds was definitely not enough for Ye Qiao to escape from the safe range of that palm.
The intense pain made Xiaoqi's voice shrill, bright red blood dripped from his eyes. He bit the corner of his lips tightly. This time, he persisted for a full five seconds, which most likely bought Ye Qiao enough time to escape.
Five seconds later, the boy's face turned pale and he fell limply to the ground.
After the time field ended, Si Miaoyan was stunned.
"What time just now?"
The woman raised her voice, "Pause?!"
In the past, Xiaoqi's pause time was one second. Because it was too short, they rarely noticed anything strange. However, this time it was a full five seconds. Five seconds is a blink of an eye, and everything changes so quickly. It would be strange if she didn't notice anything strange.
Ye Qiao ran non-stop during these five seconds, otherwise she would be dead if caught by the palm print.
damn it.
I will never provoke this kind of evil cultivator again.
Ye Qiao jumped fast, but the palm print seemed to be able to track him, chasing after him without stopping.
The pressure from behind her became more and more urgent. She gritted her teeth, stretched her legs straight, and ran for her life without daring to look back.
The whole valley was filled with mist, and behind him there was the sound of huge rocks sliding down. If he was not careful, he would be crushed to death by the rocks. Ye Qiao was about to curse.
Damn it, Liuying, please show some courage. If you don’t come out, both your wife and the sword master will be lost.
In a flash, the Shadow Sword in the evil cultivator's hand burst out with an intense smoky purple light.
Fang Zhiyao, who had been observing the situation ahead, brightened up and said, "Here they come."
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