The sword spirits with strong lethality, such as Liuying and Bujianjun, are now confronting the Seventh Elder.
Chaoxi didn't like this loli very much, she was so cold. He curled his lips, and didn't like Duanshui and Luoshui, the couple, either. He could only try to get closer to Jinghong Liuying, and go to Feixianjian to show his presence.
With a smile on her bright face, she called out, "Hello, beauty."
Feixianjian had a gentle personality. He just smiled at him and said nothing.
I thought to myself every day that this sword was worthy of being the number one sword on the Spirit Sword List. It has great potential.
A glimpse is not enough, stingy guy.
What's wrong with him admiring the beauty? They are all swords anyway. They can have a threesome.
Later, Mu Chongxi felt that he was embarrassing and beat him up.
Of course they couldn't hit him. Chaoxi didn't feel any pain, but he didn't play tricks anymore. They fell to the side of Mu Chongxi and looked at the Seventh Elder vigilantly, fearing that the other party would have some tricks up his sleeve.
Xie Chuxue waved her hand and took the lead in setting up the defensive formation.
Isolate the attacks of the seven elders.
Huashen and Lianxu were not like ants among them, but they had no face at all. As Mingxuan and Ye Qinghan meditated to harmonize their breath one after another, the others suddenly lost their backbone and confidence.
The thunder from the sky caused continuous internal injuries in the Seventh Elder. He mobilized his spiritual energy to repair the wounds, and it took him a long time to recover. Looking at Ye Qiao going into the Ghost King Tower, he couldn't help but sneer at her naivety.
He is indeed a simple-minded kid. Nothing else matters to him when it comes to grudges.
He naturally thought that Ye Qiao was so persistent in wanting to kill Yun Que because Yun Que had once killed her.
This is good. Ye Qiao has attracted away the thunder from the sky. Without the thunder tribulation to get in the way, he can finally show his full strength and deal with this group of ignorant ants.
Frost Sword raised his hand and bent his knees. Several ice-blue sword shadows entwined and continued to delay time. The sword spirits surrounded him tightly. The Seventh Elder had no way to deal with these sword spirits, but during the years when Changming Sect had been keeping a low profile, he had also collected many treasures by relying on foresight.
Although you cannot steal things from the Son of Fortune, you can take opportunities from other people in the world of cultivation.
Various spiritual weapons were released, surrounding several sword spirits, "Go."
Seeing this, Xie Chuxue couldn't help but take a look at the things Ye Qiao left behind.
The Half Moon Crossbow was hastily lent to Miaomiao, and the Hanguang Shovel was thrown to Zhou Xingyun by her in advance, and then the colorful sword spirit came next.
Is this a fight? This is a group of wall-hangers fighting for preparation.
The Seventh Elder felt pain for a few seconds as he trapped the sword spirit that was in the way. His hatred towards the little brat Ye Qiao also deepened. If she hadn't been in the way, Changming Sect would have been in his pocket long ago.
"Prepare to die." The Seventh Elder held a spiritual sword in his right hand and pointed it at everyone in the area.
With a sudden stroke.
In an instant, powerful sword light flashed everywhere.
Under the absolute power of the peak fusion, countless people fell heavily to the ground. Some were beaten and scattered everywhere, and rolled into the corner, their lives or deaths unknown.
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