The Seventh Elder had not expected that the situation would turn out like this in the end, with a group of monks beating up his zombie. He was so angry that his eyes turned red.
Mu Chongxi's sword dance was vigorous, the red light was filled with a murderous aura, and that light was particularly bright and hot.
The shadow of a red sword spirit quietly appeared behind him, following him in battle like a ghost. Xie Chuxue clicked his tongue twice.
The sword spirit of Chaoxi Sword.
A spiritual sword of the Lord that kills.
It is not easy to make it show up. Either you force it to show up by killing it, or its firm faith and instinct to protect its master in times of crisis will make it show up when called.
Mu Chongxi has neither of them.
This time he transformed because he had killed too many people. Various zombies became dead souls under his sword, which nourished the sword spirit bit by bit until a prototype appeared.
Chaoxi jumped out happily, looking like a stone monkey born. Before Mu Chongxi could react, Chaoxi's sword spirit jumped out.
The red sword spirit suddenly stood in front of Jinghong Sword, facing the thunder, looking at the elegant and noble Jinghong Sword, and said in a deep and affectionate voice: "My beauty, my life has been like walking on thin ice, and meeting you is like the ice melting away~"
Jinghong withdrew his hand coldly and stood next to Ye Qiao.
Liuying glared at him fiercely, "Bitch."
The murderous intent of Lueying was not concealed, because the murderous intent of the sword spirit that was in charge of killing was all over his face. Chaoxi was smiling, but his eyes were also a little red.
Bu Jianjun: "Have you had enough of the trouble?"
His eyes lit up again, and he repeated the same thing: "Beauty, my life is like walking on…" thin ice!
Before he finished speaking, Bu Jianjun threw a sharp blade with murderous intent at him, "Get out of here."
So disgusting.
"..."What kind of temper does Ye Qiao Sword Spirit have!
When the others heard the noise, they couldn't help but look at Mu Chongxi. Everyone knew that the sword followed the sword master, and their eyes seemed to say, "I didn't expect that you, a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned out to be such a pervert."
He's not! He didn't!!
He pinched the sword in his hand with some shame and anger.
Who knows why Chaoxi is such a wicked person.
Miaomiao smacked her lips slightly, regretting not asking her senior sisters to come along. Seeing the thunderstorm, maybe she could get some luck at that time.
Ye Qiao had no time to care about these sword spirits. She was calculating the time of the thunder tribulation. If the two swords were to strike together, it would take at least seven days. By that time, it would be too late. She had to deal with Yun Que before the thunder tribulation was over in order to prove her truth.
Ye Qiao frowned, looked at the three sword spirits, raised her hands, and now she could remain calm even when being struck by swords. Only the Seventh Elder was in a miserable state, with tattered sect uniform, looking like a beggar from nowhere.
"Flying Fairy."
Ye Qiao made a sword gesture with his fingertips, and once again made a sword gesture that combined man and sword. A soft light fell from the sky, "Go and help."
"You three too."
"Yeah." Feixian responded softly, "Be careful, Qiaoqiao."
This was only a brief transformation when man and sword became one. They were not allowed to appear for too long during the trial to avoid revealing the secret. However, Ye Qiao had figured it out almost entirely, so it didn't matter whether the sword spirits reminded him or not.
The Seventh Elder didn't expect that while he was in such a hurry to be struck by lightning and smoke was coming out of his body, she summoned another one. The corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, and she said grimly: "How many sword spirits do you have?"
Ye Qiao decided to satisfy his curiosity and pinched her fingertips again. In a blink of an eye, the little Loli with white hair and blue clothes appeared in front of her.
Good job.
Wow, all five sword spirits are complete.
This kind of combination is so rare that their eyes almost popped out for a moment. Is this a wholesale business?
The Seventh Elder had a stiff expression as he looked at the little Loli in front of him.
Frost Sword raised her hand and smashed the Seventh Elder's golden body with one fist. She turned around again and her skirt followed suit. Frost condensed and the falling snow suddenly drilled down towards his temple. She kicked him three times in a row, hitting his weak points with each move.
The Seventh Elder was beaten back repeatedly, his eyes dimming.
It is said to be falling snow, but to be more precise it was icicles that pierced into my temples, showing how tricky they were.
What a fierce loli.
It turns out that the younger they look, the harder they hit.
The two people meditating on the other side were not unaware of the situation outside. They were not deaf despite such a loud noise.
Mingxuan's mentality was stable at the moment, but Ye Qinghan's breath was disordered. Miaomiao quickly patted him and told him to wake up and not to go crazy. Miaomiao gave him a calming pill and said worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Your breath is so disordered."
"The swords in her hands are all spiritual swords from our Sword Cave." Ye Qinghan's voice was flat, but sounded extremely sad. The Frost Sword, the Flying Immortal Sword, the Jinghong Sword and the Liuying Sword, all the swords that could be named in the Sword Cave were in her hands.
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