“…”
Can you imagine?
With murderous intent at every step, she almost broke herself apart with the spiritual weapon in hand, but in the next second, she held her face with her hands and sighed with a full girlish heart.
So disgusting.
The Ghost King's expression was distorted and slightly eerie, and his eyes were almost popping out of their frames.
So disgusting.
Where's the fucking energy you used to whip me with the Soul-Scattering Whip before? ? Why are you pretending?
Xie Chuxue didn’t care whether the Ghost King lived or died, he was really excited.
He always showed his joy and was always smiling. Just at that moment, when he confirmed that everyone was safe and sound, a myriad of emotions surged in his heart, causing Xie Chuxue's eyes to ache.
Countless reincarnations, repeated plans to try to save everyone before everything started, but in the end, it couldn't resist that damn destiny and God's will.
Xie Chuxue has always been conceited since he was a child, and he thinks he must be a rare genius in the world. In fact, this is true. He is a rare person with natural spiritual roots in the world of cultivation, with the best aptitude. As a teenager with the most high-spirited youth, he deserves to be the best here.
No one would think of themselves as mediocre, not to mention that Xie Chuxue was a unique genius in the world of cultivation back then.
His arrogance was eventually worn away by the repeated reincarnations, and Xie Chuxue finally realized that he was not a savior who could save people from danger, nor was he a favored child of destiny as anyone said.
He couldn't even save anyone.
To this day, Xie Chuxue thought he was numb. Even if Elder Zhao and those disciples were killed or injured, he could not make any waves.
However, after confirming that most of them survived, Xie Chuxue's light brown eyes became dazed and she looked like she was about to cry.
The uncontrollable mixture of sadness and joy finally made him unable to hold back and utter that heartfelt sigh.
The ghost king was disgusted by his girlish actions and said coldly: "Is this area the little one in your mouth? Let her roll over and untie it."
——Otherwise, don't blame him for being cruel and ruthless.
As if it had noticed the Ghost King's cold words, it grew a small flower in dissatisfaction. The flower was green and looked like emerald, and the area was filled with soft light.
At this moment, the vines suddenly rose from the ground and slapped the Ghost King at lightning speed. In an instant, the Ghost King's soul was shattered. Xie Chuxue followed closely behind, and the Soul-Dispersing Whip in her hand was like a nimble dragon, lashing at the Ghost King fiercely.
The Ghost King screamed in agony from the whip.
Ahhh. What field is this?
What field is this?!
It actually blooms on the spot?
And eavesdropped on him!
The Ghost King hated her so much: "Who is she?!" Why had he never heard of such a person in Changming Sect?
Xie Chuxue was determined to make a quick decision, and of course she didn't mind telling the ghost king, who was already dead in his eyes, "We have a new and famous naughty kid in Changming Sect."
Ye Qiao said in a loud and clear voice that she was free, and thought that she should not waste the free labor, and she could also test the purpose of her visit. Xie Chuxue agreed.
Later, he admitted that there was a gambling element in his involvement.
Who would have thought Ye Qiao would be so competitive!
You didn't expect it, right? He didn't expect it either.
Ghost King: “…”
"You are quite modest." He couldn't help but raise a cold arc, thinking that Xie Chuxue was being modest. After all, this was not a naughty child, this was clearly a living father who was trying to kill him.
Xie Chuxue said seriously: "That's not true." She is really a bear. In the competition of being mean, she is far ahead!
Xie Chuxue's temper was really bad. The Ghost King had been jumping around for so long because he could hide in space. However, now he was in Ye Qiao's territory, and the vines and flowers all around made the environment full of dangers. The Ghost King had no choice but to disperse and flee. However, that person had a high realm and a strong sea of consciousness, and he found his scattered true body, but was smashed to pieces the moment the Soul-Dispersing Whip whipped him.
He didn't even have the chance to scream, his soul was dispersed on the spot and disappeared within the area.
*
The Seventh Elder stared coldly at the surrounding area. These people surrounded him tightly. He formed a formation, with two golden lights above and below. He suddenly laughed softly, "Has anyone ever said..."
"You guys are really bad at cooperating?"
He had discovered more than once that this group of disciples had no tacit understanding and were better at fighting on their own than cooperating.
As long as you find a breakthrough point, defeating a group of people who have reached the state of spiritual enlightenment one by one is like a piece of cake.
What's more, two of them are in unstable realms and may be struck by thunder at any time. No one can be his opponent. Cooperation will not produce any effect. They can only choose to attack one by one. However, this kind of "Calabash Brothers saving grandfather" fighting style makes them be thrown to the ground one by one by the cold strong wind. The severe pain makes them smell bloody and their expressions are inevitably very ugly.
Ye Qiao looked at their cooperation and couldn't help but cover his face and remained silent for a long time.
"What's wrong with you?" Miaomiao asked her kindly.
Ye Qiao: "I was so overwhelmed by their poor cooperation that I cried."
Miaomiao: “…”
Ye Qiao simply couldn't bear to watch it. What kind of cooperation was this?
The five of them are like stars in the sky when separated, and a pile of shit when gathered. Obviously, each of them has a bright future, but they have to gather together today.
Depend on.
Miaomiao actually agreed with Ye Qiao's words, but the problem was that their cooperation was poor and there was not much experience in fighting side by side.
"That can't be helped." Miaomiao said, "It's impossible to sharpen the weapon before the battle."
"Who said we can't?"
Ye Qiao blew a whistle, "Everyone, look at me and follow my command——"
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