The sword spirit loved war, but when she faced off against the Seventh Elder, she was unable to use a single sword. Not only were they not allowed to speak during the trial, they were not even allowed to draw their swords.
Everyone is going crazy now.
Ye Qiao's expression changed slightly, and Duan Hengdao asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Qiao: "It's okay."
She was very calm: "My Zi Han, Zi Han, and Zi Han all seem to have gone crazy."
Bu Jianjun, Frost Sword, and Shadow Sword, these three warlike spirit swords were already running around wildly in the area, and Ye Qiao's head was buzzing with the noise.
Duan Hengdao: “…”
During the time she was communicating with Duan Hengdao, the Seventh Elder waved his hand nonchalantly, ignoring this group of disciples completely, and Yun Que also followed in.
Ye Qinghan broke through the fusion stage and was busy settling the chaos outside. Yun Que followed in to see how the Seventh Elder was doing. His originally calm gaze changed slightly when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the female cultivator next to Duan Hengdao.
Is it her? ?
Yunque will never forget this face in his life.
Thinking back then, this woman helped her a lot.
In the end, his spiritual roots were removed and his heart was pierced by a sword.
Yun Que didn't care about the trivial matter of her relationship with the Seventh Elder being discovered. She immediately stood on the Seventh Elder's side with a panicked look on her face: "Elder."
She relied a lot on the Seventh Elder, and was visibly panicked at the moment: "Who is that person?"
"A new disciple of the Changming Sect." The Seventh Elder said this with a sinister look on his face. Looking at the Hanguang shovel in her hand, he found it hard to believe that she was not killed by his palm.
I was careless.
It seems that this disciple definitely has some unused trump card in his hand.
Yun Que's eyes widened: "She is Ye Qiao from Yueqing Sect! No wonder... No wonder she would target me..."
She murmured, "Because I originally..."
Her spiritual roots were dug out back then!
Yun Que was afraid of being heard, so he didn't dare to finish what he said, but just hinted at the other party frantically.
The Seventh Elder guessed what she meant and frowned, but...
"Isn't she dead?" That disciple was indeed talented, otherwise he would not have been chosen as Yunque's stepping stone. Could it be that a person who had been dead for several years had been resurrected now?
yes! !
She also remembered that the inner disciple had died long ago.
It was precisely because of this that Yun Que was in a panic, fearing that the other party would reveal something, and then she would be finished.
The girl pinched her palm hard, pursed her lips and said silently in her heart "I'm sorry". Don't blame her for being cruel. If you don't take care of yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth.
Yun Que decisively drew out his spirit sword and said in a clear and upright voice, "Let me help you deal with her."
The Luoshui Sword was already in her palm. The gentle female sword spirit took shape and gently stuck to her side, causing quite a commotion.
Of course, the Seventh Elder was happy to hear this, Yun Que was definitely not weak.
She had so many treasures in her hands that even he was jealous.
Those who are stronger than Yunque are not as rich as her, and those who are richer than her do not have the extraordinary talents of Yunque.
With her to deal with Ye Qiao, who is like an indestructible cockroach, the Seventh Elder can concentrate on dealing with this group of disciples who are ignorant of their own danger.
After getting the consent from the Seventh Elder, Yun Que slowly drew his sword.
He raised his hand and pointed the Luoshui Sword at Ye Qiao.
The two of them suddenly faced off.
No one expected that Yun Que, as a righteous disciple, would choose to help the Seventh Elder, and everyone in the Changming Sect was horrified.
"Junior sister, her swordsmanship is very advanced." A disciple below also shouted at the top of his voice, signaling Ye Qiao to be careful.
"She is a junior sister who practices dual cultivation!!"
Ye Qiao had managed to hold out for so long against the fierce bombardment of the Seventh Elder. How was he supposed to fight Yun Que, a sword cultivator?
Their hearts were lifted.
Ye Qiao let out a cry of surprise, looked at the murderous intent in Yun Que's eyes, and slowly put away the talisman. To be honest, her Zi Han, oh no, the sword spirits had been hungry and thirsty for a long time.
Ye Qiao smiled brilliantly, and Bu Jianjun appeared in his palm, turning slightly.
“…”
A stick?
stick?
"Are you here to make fun of me?"
Yun Que curled the corners of his lips, but before he could finish his mockery, he saw that the pitch-black stick actually quickly transformed in Ye Qiao's palm.
……sword.
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