Chapter 591: Passing Eighteen Formations



Everyone felt their souls shaken and looked at this scene in amazement.

So arrogant.

He actually called the Seventh Elder directly... old thing?

Are you crazy?

The Eighteen Formations are a great killing formation and are naturally not named for nothing. Taking a step forward means death. It is a formation specially set up against Ye Qiao. When she moves, the Taoist patterns fly and murderous aura soars to the sky.

Ye Qiaojian suddenly leaped forward, without restraining his voice at all, and rushed straight towards the Twelve Peaks with a bit of spiritual power.

Also includes the main peak.

In other words, countless people heard her voice, which was so arrogant that it made people speechless. Mingxuan put on several invisibility talismans, and then put them on several of his companions. He concealed his breath and followed them straight to the dojo.

With the sect leader's order in hand, all the disciples in Changming Sect gathered together in response.

The whole sect could hear the clear voice of "Old man, roll down and see me"

“…”

Silence is the constant of the night.

Even the Seventh Elder, a powerful man who never showed his emotions, felt angry, and his expression fluctuated.

Finally, he let out a slightly hideous sneer, and it turned out that none of them were easy to deal with.

Mu Chongxi, who was standing on the flying sword, almost lost his balance and fell from mid-air when he heard what his junior sister said. Speaking of which, his junior sister was indeed quite strange. Usually hiding was her style. Is it really appropriate to rush up like this?

On the contrary, after Tiangang locked up the elders, they hurried down the mountain. The two Penglai disciples who were under custody suddenly heard Ye Qiao's words "get down", and their mouths twitched violently.

Yue Qing'an, who was calm and composed, was casually fiddling with three coins on his fingertips, considering whether to tell fortunes or not. It was not until Ye Qiao shouted, "Get down and see me" that his hands began to tremble and he could no longer sit still.

——'Ye Qiao has finally gone crazy' This thought occupied the minds of the two.

Yue Qingan said: "You stay here, I will go see her."

Ye Qiao is so desperate. The Seventh Elder originally wanted to sacrifice her to the gods, and she even came to their door. This time, she will probably be in great danger.

Chu Ling was also feeling very uncomfortable, so he said hurriedly, "We will go with you."

"Actually, you don't have to worry."

"That's Ye Qiao after all."

Since she went there, she must have some confidence.

Yue Qingan and Chu Ling looked at each other.

They came to help the Changming Sect, so they naturally couldn't just sit there. The Penglai Island lineage knew everything about the Liu Yao, Bagua, and Qi Men Dun Jia. As the two of them were direct disciples, their attainments in formation were also very high.

Yue Qingan calculated some things, he couldn't calculate Ye Qiao, but he could calculate others.

Then he felt relieved, pulled his sister, and raised his eyebrows: "Let's go and take a look."

Chu Ling: “…”

Seeing this, she followed without hesitation.

Senior brother was more accurate than her in deducing fate. Chu Ling saw that he was in high spirits and looked very calm. Did that mean that this was not a big deal?

And the Seventh Elder...

His first reaction after hearing these words was anger, but then he calmed down. After all, in his eyes, Ye Qiao was already a dead man.

The eighteen levels of the formation were connected to each other and circulated repeatedly, one after another. To outsiders, even if Ye Qiao understood the formation at his level, it was still extremely dangerous. Except for Xie Chuxue, the masters of the twelve peaks who were supposed to come were all here. Their faces kept changing, and they wished they could enter the formation for Ye Qiao.

The Seventh Elder looked down with a cold expression. The peak masters were so anxious that they wanted to take his place, but for now they could only wait and watch.

The head of Danfeng said, "She is just a child..."

"Why would the elder bother with her?"

The Seventh Elder interrupted them coldly: "Who is the most respected among the five sects?"

"Of course it's you."

Qin Fanfan is in the demon clan to face the calamity, and the leader of the Sword-Wen Sect is about to ascend to heaven. Naturally, the Seventh Elder is the most respected. There are clear classes in the world of cultivation, so you can be so arrogant.

But don't be so arrogant.

He simply did not regard those of lower realms in the world of cultivation as human beings. His disciples were ordered around by him, causing trouble everywhere. As a result, those disciples had to hide their identities when they went out, lest their identities be discovered by the wandering cultivators and they be killed together.

Fortunately, demons and monsters have been rampant in the cultivation world recently, making the problems of the five sects seem insignificant.

But is this really the case?

Not necessarily. Whether the world of cultivation is in chaos or not can be known by looking at the situation of the five sects. Their situation is also very bad. Without those disciples to suppress the demons everywhere and eliminate demons to defend the way, the demons coming out of the Demon Abyss have committed many murders.

Under the turbulent situation, ordinary cultivators have no way out at all. Those who are weak in the world of cultivation have no control over their life and death.

Ye Qiao acted too high-profile and perverse, and all the relatives who received the news felt a toothache, but what else could they do? It was not the first day that she had an attack. The Seventh Elder wanted to kill her, and with the idea of ​​at least not letting her die in the formation, the various sects hurried over, with all kinds of sect uniforms interweaving, and each of them flying swords at a speed so fast that it flew.

Because the speed was too fast, only the corners of the clothes were left.

Someone whistled, "So cool."

These disciples are in trouble all the time. When will it be their turn to be disciples?

Several disciples who had rushed over on their swords in a hurry saw Ye Qiao stepping into the Eighteen Killing Formations. They looked at each other for a moment. They had all vaguely heard of the power of this formation. The monsters with thick skin and flesh would be turned into blood once they entered it.

Duan Hengdao threw a handful of black iron in without thinking, intending to test the power of the formation first to see if he could go in and rescue the people himself.

As a result, when a whole piece of black iron was thrown in, not even a sound was heard, and it was completely twisted into powder.

Several weapon cultivators kept silent. The black iron that was nearly a hundred years old...

It turned into powder lightly, and everyone felt cold all over.

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