Nonsense, let’s not talk about the grudge between her and Yunque for now, isn’t the original owner innocent?
Give her death.
Ye Qiao swung the magic sword in her hand, and at this moment, the thunder tribulation continued to fall on her body. Her knees softened a little, and she found that the sword master's expression also changed slightly.
"Why is the thunder chasing you?"
There was no aura of breakthrough from her.
Ye Qiao answered irrelevantly, "I must kill her today. Do you understand?" Whether for the original owner or the trial, Yun Que must die. Heaven did not leave her any way out, and Ye Qiao did not want to retreat either.
The sword master smiled faintly, and a sword appeared in his hand, hanging in front of him, "Just you?"
The realms of those in the Ghost King Tower are suppressed to the Nascent Soul Stage.
So when it comes to swordsmanship, no matter how talented she is, she can never compare with a sword master from thousands of years ago. But it doesn't matter, Ye Qiao can also impress others.
"What are you thinking about? Of course not relying on me." Ye Qiao looked at him like an idiot. She was not stupid, as she was not going to force her way in even though she couldn't win.
"Little love."
Mu Li's body trembled: "Yes."
Mu Li is tens of thousands of years older than himself. He has seen all kinds of sword moves, and Jun Zeng is his natal spirit sword.
Even if Bu Jianjun doesn't want to admit it, the two of them are the most compatible.
Ye Qiao's eyes turned cold: "Kill him."
The residual souls still have to fight against the residual souls. After all, they are borrowing each other's bodies. She doesn't think that Mu Li, the first generation Demon Lord, would be inferior to the Sword Lord.
"Okay." Mu Li agreed.
At the moment when the two exchanged souls, Jian Zun raised his eyes vigilantly and found that Ye Qiao's originally peaceful aura had changed in an instant.
Tianlei was watching the situation on both sides from above, and suddenly he didn't know who to strike, so he mainly targeted Ye Qiao. Now Ye Qiao ran away and let another remnant soul come in. Yun Que did the same thing, and each of them carried a remnant soul.
You're all shaking people, right?
The thunder from heaven did not hesitate and struck as it should. It roared down into the Ghost King Tower again. The lightning formed a large electric grid that fell fiercely on Mu Li and Jian Zun. They had no idea how many thunder tribulations they had endured in their previous lives. At this moment, their expressions were indifferent. Even though it hurt, they had to keep their composure.
The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the dignity cannot be lost.
Mu Li stepped on the ground, holding Bu Jianjun, and the black sword spirit gently attached to the sword. In an instant, the breath of murderousness spread like ripples.
The two of them faced each other with swords in hand.
One is gloomy and the other is cool.
"May I know who you are?" Jian Zun finally put away the carelessness and indifference he showed when facing Ye Qiao, and his tone became a little more respectful.
At the same time, the alarm bells in his heart rang in an instant. For some reason, this person gave him a particularly ominous feeling, especially when he combined with the black sword. The strong murderous intent almost ran through the entire Ghost King Tower.
"You don't need to know who I am. After all, a dead person is not worthy of knowing my name." Mu Li's eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was looking down at an ant. The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a cold smile: "You only need to understand one thing."
"Whoever stands in my way will die."
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