"!!!"
But it was too late.
Admittedly, the speed of the shadow move could be fast, but that palm print was a move in which Lianxu used all his strength, and it was more powerful than the previous two moves.
The palm print behind him was like a maggot attached to Ye Qiao's bones, chasing him closely.
If you want to compete with Lianxu in speed, you have to be in the Lianxu stage or the Huashen stage. No matter how a Jindan runs, the only way is death.
Mingxuan's eyes were fixed on Ye Qiao. The girl was extremely fast, her feet landing on the ground as fast as the wind, but no matter how fast she was, the palm print arrived even faster than her.
The huge palm print slammed down suddenly, and the ground shook in an instant. The earth-shaking vibration and the residual power of the palm of the Void Refining Stage caused a trickle of sweet and fishy blood to flow from their hearts.
Where is Ye Qiao?
The moment she was hit by the palm print, the girl was smashed to pieces on the spot, and her whole body exploded like a ball of blood mist. The bloody scene made their eyes dull and they were unable to recover for a long time.
No, that's impossible?
Mingxuan tried to calm down.
Ye Qiao was absolutely sure before he dared to do this.
Besides, she was not without means to save her life. She had so many spiritual weapons in her hand that she could just use any one to block the attack. What on earth was she going to do! ?
Mingxuan turned around and found that all his teammates looked dumbfounded.
Although they had witnessed the deaths of other people, it was different because Ye Qiao was a companion. No one could accept that someone they had been with for many years was blown into a ball of blood.
Su Zhuo's voice was a little dry: "This, is impossible."
Duan Hengdao clenched his cheeks, his emotions jumping back and forth between shock and disbelief.
It's impossible for Ye Qiao to die so easily. It's absolutely impossible.
However, their reason told them so, but the scene just now still left them with too much psychological trauma, and everyone looked dazed as if they had lost their souls. In this state, the evil cultivators didn't need to do anything, and anyone who came could probably defeat them all.
Mingxuan was the only one who came to his senses. He threw out all the defensive talismans in his hands and protected everyone's safety at the first moment.
As expected, damn, this family would have broken up long ago without him.
"Calm down." Ming Xuan pulled Si Miaoyan next to him and said softly, "Look at Xiaoqi."
As the little ghost contracted by Ye Qiao, if she really died, Xiao Qi would at least have some reaction, but Xiao Qi stayed in Si Miaoyan's arms the whole time and slept very soundly.
Si Miaoyan hugged the little boy tightly in her arms, "You are right."
Qin Huai gritted his teeth and fiercely kicked his dazed companions: "The elders said that during the battle, no matter who gets into trouble, don't be distracted. Even if your companions are killed on the spot, don't look back, otherwise you will die in the next second. Wake up, all of you."
"It depends on the person." Knowing that Ye Qiao was not dead, they breathed a sigh of relief and their voices became lighter. "If you died, I would definitely not look back, but Ye Qiao, she died so lightly, can you believe it?"
This was pure disbelief and shock. How could a damned evil like Ye Qiao die? If she really died, they would really collapse.
This is ridiculous.
Qin Huai: “…” Although it hurts, it doesn’t seem like there’s anything wrong with it.
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Ye Qiao felt that these were a group of cold-hearted people. Even though she was dead, not a single one of them was sad.
There is no kinship at all!!
Xiao Qi was particularly powerful this time. He paused for a full five seconds, giving himself enough time to prepare. At the moment the palm print exploded, Ye Qiao had already rolled into the rubble to cover his body, while suppressing his own breath to the lowest level.
The lingering fear of surviving the disaster made her cling tightly to the cold rubble, not daring to breathe loudly.
Okay, okay, Lianxu is really amazing.
Why is she pretending? When she reaches the realm of emptiness, she will slap anyone to death if she doesn't like them.
With her defense broken, Ye Qiao could only say a few words in her heart. She released her consciousness without making any sound and observed the man's reaction.
To be exact, they only believe what they see.
He watched "Ye Qiao" being torn into pieces without even having to go forward to check. He simply concluded that Ye Qiao was killed by his palm print.
Arrogant and ridiculous.
He laughed wildly, his face flushed, and he was very excited: "What Ye Bu Ye Qiao, you are just a Jindan stage, do you really think you can play me around with your little tricks?"
Ye Qiao covered his chest and observed him with cold eyes.
Perhaps this evil cultivator himself did not realize that something was wrong with him.
In the Cloud Valley, there were not enough elixirs to resist the poisonous gas of the clouds and fog, and his nerves became disordered and he gradually got lost in it.
Coupled with the rolling debris and the continuous harassment from the magical weapons thrown out from time to time, he had been stimulated to the point of having no IQ at all, and was irritable and explosive throughout the whole process.
There is a saying that goes, If you want to destroy someone, you must first make him crazy.
He was already half crazy, and after he had swung out all three palms, he had used up almost all of his trump cards.
You can't rely on a coward like Liuying. You have to rely on yourself.
If she really relied on Liuying to solve the problem, she would end up being blown into a bloody mist.
Now it was much better. The man's trump card was definitely more than just those three palms. An old monster who had lived for hundreds of years in the realm of refining emptiness was far more terrifying than they had imagined.
Therefore, she had to ensure that there would be no mistakes when killing people.
However, when the sword spirit transforms, the light is too dazzling and will attract attention, which will be another problem.
Ye Qiao could use his own death to lower his vigilance, making him crazy and proud, without noticing that there was anything wrong with the Shadow Sword.
This would give Shadow enough time to transform and launch a sneak attack.
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