Mu Li: “…”
Her inner drama is really wonderful.
Being tortured into this state, he can still smile happily. This is an incredible mentality.
Ye Qiao was not only tough in words, but also in bones. She was beaten to a point where not a single part of her body was intact, but she didn't make a sound. People can do anything under the stimulation of death and pain, but she was tortured to the point of being almost dying, but she still didn't reveal any cards.
The Seventh Elder completely believed that she was just a poor person.
Without hesitation, he slapped her skull hard, shattering her head. He felt that the little brat would be dead for sure if he combined his strength to strike her, so after the slap, he flicked his sleeves coldly and threw her away.
Before her skull was shattered, All Living Things suddenly wrapped her up, protecting her like a baby, and a light green light flashed slightly.
The moment the Seventh Elder raised his hand, the pupils of the disciples hiding in the formation contracted drastically.
"Ye Qiao!"
"Junior Sister."
At this moment, all the Changming Sect disciples forgot her previous instructions, picked up their weapons and rushed towards the Seventh Elder at the first opportunity, with countless spiritual swords and talismans hanging in the air. The sect's long-term teachings did not allow them to hide behind their direct disciples when encountering troubles, but the previous inner sect disciple died too tragically, which made them want to retreat, and they just stayed still and did not move.
They have been protected too well for a long time, so much so that they have forgotten that as members of the Changming Sect, there is no reason for them to hide behind their direct disciple.
A snow-white sword shadow emerged clearly from the black swords of a group of sword cultivators below, and swept towards the direction of the Seventh Elder together with the talisman.
During the time that Ye Qiao delayed for half a day, they were also practicing sword techniques and incantations. Most of the people in Changming Sect were sword practitioners, but there were also talisman practitioners, but their realms were very low.
Even so, tens of thousands of sword techniques and talismans flying out at the same time still caused considerable trouble to the Seventh Elder.
With the protection of that group of disciples, the moment Ye Qiao was thrown away, the Hanguang shovel that had been hidden in the mustard bag for a long time was finally taken out successfully.
The moment it touched the barrier, the handle of the Hanguang shovel suddenly became longer. After touching the weak point of the formation, the bright Hanguang shovel gathered all the spiritual energy and smashed it upwards fiercely!
"Click"
In an instant, the formation began to crack little by little like a spider's web.
At this moment, Mingxuan and Ye Qiao raised their hands in tacit understanding, and the formation-breaking spell was placed on the palms of the two men, and with a quick, fierce and accurate blow, the formation was shattered!
With a "crash", the entire Changming Sect was shocked and numb all over. Those with lower realms were blown away by the airflow of the ancient formation on the spot. Ye Qiao was also shocked. When she was thrown away, a light green light wrapped her tightly and repaired her broken meridians.
The moment a domain senses danger, all living things will instinctively protect their master.
Being caught in it is equivalent to being invincible for a few seconds.
A few seconds were enough for her to catch her breath. Ye Qiao relaxed, her nasal cavity full of blood. She bit the top-grade elixir and the effect was immediate. All the discomfort was swept away. She bent her knees, held the Hanguang shovel in her hand, and looked up to see the changing scenery between heaven and earth.
The corners of her mouth twitched. Logically speaking, given her and Mingxuan's levels.
Even with the Hanguang Shovel in hand, it took five curses to end. Ye Qiao was ready for a protracted battle, but she didn't expect that it would break with just one palm. She was quite puzzled.
It was not until I heard the looming thunder in the sky that I finally understood why it took only one palm to shatter the ancient formation.
Because Mingxuan actually chose to break through.
Ye Qiao didn't get so upset even when he was thrown down.
After all, it was she who was struck by lightning when he was undergoing the tribulation.
There's no way that damn thunder would let her go.
After Ye Qiao shuddered violently, he quickly calmed down and realized that Mingxuan could not have broken through for no reason. He must have seen what happened in Changming Sect.
As the barrier was broken, Duan Hengdao's eyes lit up outside and he cheered, "The barrier is broken!"
Ye Qiao took a glance and found that the first ones to arrive at the battlefield were those gay guys from Chengfeng Sect... oh no, those gay guys.
She asked, "What about the others? Just you guys?"
Duan Hengdao also saw her.
His sea of consciousness was very strong, and he could see the situation inside Changming Sect clearly. Duan Hengdao had a very good impression of her. It was rare for a talisman cultivator to be able to break the ancient formation and fight back and forth with a fusion at the same time.
"Isn't it enough for us?" Duan Hengdao scratched his head.
Ye Qiao was silent for a moment: "I don't know if you have ever heard of this saying, the difference between one realm is like the difference between heaven and earth."
Even Xie Chuxue couldn't get rid of the seven elders. Their role was only to delay time.
What they need now is a sword cultivator in the fusion stage. Ye Qinghan is not good enough, and a newly-acquired sword cultivator is not worthy of fighting that old monster.
"Or maybe a few clan leaders would be fine?"
Among the five sects, only Qin Fanfan and the leader of the Sword-Wen Sect are serious sword practitioners, while the other three leaders are all weak.
But it doesn’t matter. Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. Ye Qiao thinks that if the sect leaders can come, they can take down the Seventh Elder by fighting together.
Duan Hengdao was happy: "That's a nice thought. This is an internal conflict within your sect. Why would other sect leaders abandon their own sects to help you?" If it was the demons who came, they might still help, but since it was an internal conflict, they had to solve it themselves.
Ye Qiao said regretfully: "Okay."
While she was chatting with Duan Hengdao, the Seventh Elder was also upset by the sudden commotion. Seeing countless disciples rushing in, his face became grim and he stared fiercely at Ye Qiao.
His eyes were as sharp as knives, and the extremely cold gaze made Ye Qiao's sword spirits so angry that they wanted to unsheathe their swords one after another.
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