If the Seventh Elder had been exposed earlier, he might have succeeded.
Unfortunately, he didn't dare to bet whether Tiandao could kill him. Tiandao was one step behind, and now Ye Qiao was here, all his plans were ruined.
No matter what, it's a dead end.
Ye Qiao's sword light pressed him to the ground fiercely, and four different spiritual swords were unsheathed, nailing his limbs firmly in place. It was too humiliating! His face flushed, and he glared at her fiercely with resentment.
We are all ants under the tribulation.
The way of heaven shook people and actually caused them to cross a calamity!
The Seventh Elder gnashed his teeth in hatred, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale as he realized that he couldn't even self-destruct. Ye Qiao, who was holding a killing weapon, pressed him to the ground with his powerful pressure and pulled him back by force.
It is impossible for Ye Qiao to kill him on the spot. A cunning rabbit has three burrows. Moreover, this old fox must be killed to be safe.
Lianxu's curse is more than enough to defeat Yunque. After all, he is Lianxu. It is obvious that the Heavenly Dao has already prepared for Yunque. So what should the Seventh Elder do?
Ye Qiao looked at the Seventh Elder and suddenly felt like something was staring at her. She frowned but didn't look back.
Mu Li, who had been pretending to be dead for a long time, saw that she had knocked the man down so quickly and smiled: "Someone is watching you."
"If the Heavenly Dao comes in person, he will definitely choose someone to descend upon."
After all, that is the avenue. In addition to issuing orders and hints, if you want to show up, you must rely on other people. Mu Li asked: "Aren't you curious about who the lucky person who was chosen is?"
Ye Qiao: "Not curious, get lost."
She guessed it.
But she really doesn't care.
Ye Qiao is not the kind of person like Qin Huai who likes to find out everything.
Being too curious can easily bring bad luck! Hey, I don't care why the Heavenly Dao can use the other party to show up.
Xie Chuxue has always been confusing. After thousands of reincarnations, why didn't the Heavenly Dao choose him instead of someone else? There must be something different. Ye Qiao was too lazy to delve into this matter. It was not impossible for the Heavenly Dao to get involved in the game with his own body. After all, why would the common people live without it? Hurry up and die, stupid Heavenly Dao.
Ye Qiao has a deep resentment towards the Heavenly Dao.
and.
Ye Qiao only cares about one thing.
That's when she won.
Ye Qiao lowered his eyes expressionlessly and thought for a moment, "Junior Master."
The other party's expression was indescribably cold, but Ye Qiao ignored his expression and thought that her junior master was unlucky to be used as a tool by that bastard Tiandao. Even so, she was still very respectful, fearing that he would make trouble for her.
"Where is the Soul-Dispersing Whip you used to fight the Ghost King?"
The body dies and the soul disappears, but the soul still exists.
The Buddhist Soul-Dispersing Whip is praised by everyone who uses it.
The other party threw it to her without hesitation. Ye Qiao pinched his fingers and the sword shadow condensed. A lavender sword light took shape, flashing with thunder. The Seventh Elder struggled desperately with a pale face, "No..."
Of course he didn't want to die. What he sought in the Tao was not only longevity, but also immortality.
Now he was killed by an unknown kid, how could he be willing to accept this?
But she was unwilling and had no choice. He was the calamity of her trial. Ye Qiaoling's sword chopped down, so fast, fierce and accurate that in an instant there was no sound at all, and blood flowed all over the ground.
She did not relax her vigilance, and sure enough, after waiting for a while, a wisp of residual soul escaped from it! Seeing that he wanted to run, Ye Qiao smashed the Merit Golden Lotus fiercely, and the Soul-Dispersing Whip pulled coldly, accompanied by the other party's screams, and his soul was completely scattered.
Thank you for the gift from Yunque.
Buddhist and Taoist spiritual tools, everyone who uses them says they are good!
"I won." Ye Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally. The damn trial almost killed her, but it was finally over.
She said this, but suddenly turned around and looked straight at Xie Chuxue, her eyes bright and full of crazy hints.
Please give me some expression.
Ye Qiao didn't care what the meaning of heaven was, but she succeeded. Was there no reward?
With one sword, she cut off the Seventh Elder's escape route, causing the originally silent domain to become bustling with activity. Ye Qiao immediately remembered to put away the domain. The effect of the domain had not been so strong before. Unexpectedly, after the upgrade, the flowing fire could actually fuse spiritual weapons.
Cheers were heard everywhere, and before the disciples of Chang Mingzong had time to express their celebration, Duan Hengdao, who had seized the opportunity, squeezed in front of her, smiled brightly, took out a piece of rice paper, handed her a pen, and said with a smile: "Give me an autograph, Ye Qiao."
"I'm giving you the Seven Treasures Umbrella. Is it fair to say that we are destined to be together?"
"Rounding it off, we are destined to be together."
The Seven Treasures Umbrella is made of seven precious beads and is very expensive. He frantically hinted that Ye Qiao should not be ungrateful and just be his grandfather. After all, he is very good at being his grandson.
In Chengfeng Sect, Qin Huai, the hot-tempered old man, is not easy to mess with. The four little ones often try to avoid him, and if they can't avoid him, they can only line up to be beaten.
But Duan Hengdao is the youngest, sweet-talking and knows how to be a grandson. He has a lot of experience as a grandson and is the group's favorite! !
Unfortunately, Ye Qiao didn't get his subtext and also had no interest in being a grandfather. After giving his signature, he subconsciously turned his head away.
She felt like someone was spying on her again.
No, is it ever going to end?
The peeking Tiandao glanced at her words and thought silently.
The handwriting is really ugly.
The talismans drawn by the talisman cultivator every day are like ghosts drawing talismans. Why don’t they think of practicing calligraphy after so many years in the cultivation world?
The indifference in Xie Chuxue's eyes disappeared. He was just held by Tiandao and couldn't move at all. Hearing the other party's criticism, he couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Stupid Tiandao, you know nothing about hammers. Our Xiaoqiao's is called art. You idiot, you know nothing about art."
Tian Dao: “…”
After thinking about it, he finally could speak, and he kept the satisfaction of an old father and said with a smile: "You win."
As soon as he finished speaking, his merit was fulfilled and all the blessings from heaven fell on everyone. The creepy feeling of being stared at finally dissipated. Ye Qiao shook his head and received a head full of golden light.
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