Everyone searched for the sound and looked over their heads. Ye Qiao was riding on the fiery red bird, holding a spirit bow, with the corners of her lips slightly hooked, and blinked at them. I will save you first."

"Not Miaomiao."

"It's Ye Qiao!"

The last sentence completely pierced the last silence in the air, and all the monks outside the venue screamed excitedly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ye Qiao."

"She's not dead? Damn."

"Not only did she not die, but she also brought all the wives of the sword cultivators and the belongings of the alchemy cultivator. Ye Qiao is really amazing!!"

"I'm so handsome, your number one is here to save you!"

The elders also stood up, not knowing whether they were incited by the emotions outside the court, or something else, they also became a little excited for no reason: "There is also that child Song Hansheng."

The two sat together, Song Hansheng quickly flung the talisman off, the fire talisman burned the hand that was bound by vines, Ye Qiao followed closely with two arrows, forcefully tripping the demon saint who was chasing the murderer Hold on.

Her face turned cold, and when she saw these two people, she asked, "Are you still alive?" It stands to reason that the chance of surviving is very small with such a high cliff and unable to adjust the posture to fend off the sword.

"Look! It's Ye Qiao!!" Miaomiao was almost caught again because of her slow running just now. Noticing the speed of the spirit arrow and the rapid shrinking of the vines, the girl's pupils trembled slightly, and she looked up to catch the opponent's figure.

Chu Xingzhi, who heard the voice just now, was about to turn around and scold some idiot for being so arrogant, but in the next second, he saw his black sword being ruthlessly thrown down from mid-air.

The young man subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold it, and slightly moved his wrist to ask about the swordsmanship of the swordsmanship sect. The long sword was unsheathed, and the ground was covered with frost and cold.

With a slash of the sword, the demons who were trying to approach were forced back.

Sword cultivators need swords more when fighting. It is inconvenient to do anything without a sword. What Ye Qiao throws down is not a sword, it is a savior.

"Fuck. It's you? Ye Qiao!" Chu Xingzhi held the sword, looked up and saw the old acquaintance, and was stunned: "Did you really run away?"

Before Yue Qingzong's personal biography crazily brainwashed them, mocking Ye Qiao for leaving, he basically believed it, and cooperating with her did not leave.

Then everyone had the same doubt in their hearts, why did she go there before?

He was travel-stained, and he came here with Song Hansheng.

Mingxuan wiped the blood left by his ears due to the excessive consumption of the formation, and his heart was broken, "Why are you back?" Fortunately, he was lucky that one of their sects ran out.

"Of course I came back to save you."

When Qin Huai saw Ye Qiao, his eyes almost went dark.

She really didn't run away?

But what's the use of Ye Qiao returning from a foundation establishment.

Qin Huai barely resisted the attack with the branch in his hand as a sword, even though his body was seriously injured, the man was short of breath and his voice was hoarse: "You and Song Hansheng came back to die together?"

"What kind of death is it? It's bad luck." Ye Qiao, who was sitting on the big bird without looking up, hurried past him, "Open the door, open the door! Chang Mingzong sent his wife away."

Ye Qiao threw away Zhou Xingyun's Duanchen, Mu Chongxi's day and night, and the wives of the sword cultivators, and shouted to the sword cultivators below, "I brought your wives here for you."

"???" What wife?

Mu Chongxi was stunned, and then saw Ye Qiao holding a lot of swords, and he recognized his own day and night at a glance.

Duan Chen of Zhou Xingyun is also among them.

Ye Qiao threw down one by one, the sword and its master were both bound. After the swords were thrown down, they quickly returned to their respective sword masters. The situation also changed at this moment. After holding the sword, he was revived with full blood in an instant, his hands were sharp, and his sword moves were very fierce.

Even the demon saint was forced to lose her composure slightly, she gritted her teeth: "Ye Qiao."

"Sure enough, I underestimated you."

Falling off the cliff can still come out alive.

Ye Qiao smiled slightly: "You just underestimated me."

"Get rid of them first!!" The demon saint's face darkened, and the partner behind her also moved after giving an order. The demon boy moved slightly and appeared behind the two of them.

With a slash, the defensive talisman that Ye Qiao had drawn on the cliff earlier shattered.

He raised his hand and wanted to give him a second knife. The next second, Song Hansheng's talisman hit his face at the same time.

The young man's brows were cold, and he silently uttered the word "broken"

The seemingly ordinary talisman burned instantly as the sound fell, and rolled and cracked and spread to the whole body. The demon boy felt his palms were hot, and screamed in the next second.

The devil's eyes were dark, and he slapped Song Han fiercely in anger, "Go to hell!"

The blow of Yuan Yingqi was wrapped in a thick devil energy, and it was about to hit his chest. Song Hansheng's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he was ready to take a hard blow.

However, at this moment, the talisman that had not moved in his arms was slightly hot, and the defensive talisman lighted up quietly, forming a talisman, which was reduced to ashes while offsetting it.

Song Han's voice was slightly hoarse. It stands to reason that for a close-range attack, the defensive talisman would not have time to build up protection.

But after Ye Qiao combined the two, the defense thickness and speed have been greatly improved, and the time for close-range attacks is just enough.

……

No one stopped him, Ye Qiao took advantage of the opportunity to ride the bird and took him flying in the sky, which gave Song Hansheng a good opportunity to play.

He was targeted crazily before, either by close-up beating or sneak attack. Today, Song Hansheng finally found the feeling of calling the wind and calling the rain before he met Ye Qiao.

Fans of the Yueqing Sect outside the venue recalled: "I remember that back then, before we met Ye Qiao, Song Hansheng stood at the highest point and looked down on the chief disciples of other sects all day long."

Facts have proved that Song Hansheng's talismans are more serious than Ye Qiao's, and they are all lethal. The demons are being pasted by talismans one after another, and their state becomes more and more manic, and the more anxious they are, the more flaws will be exposed.

Mu Chongxi and Chu Xingzhi looked at each other, and immediately greeted his wound, mercilessly.

Seeing the power of his talisman, Ye Qiao also sighed, and said sincerely, "Thank you for not killing me back then."

"..."

When Song Hansheng threw down the talisman, he had to pay attention to the movements of those Nascent Souls so as not to be knocked down by a surprise attack.

Seeing this, Mingxuan, who was in the formation below, cursed and said, "Song Han's voice is amazing, your talisman hit me."

Song Hansheng: "..."

Si Miaoyan watched these sword cultivators operate in a fancy way, bit her lip, and felt that Dan Xiu was so useless for the first time.

She stood with Xue Yu and sighed: "What can we do?"

Apart from being protected, there is nothing I can do to help.

"Just look at it." Liu Yun answered, "Without the mustard bag, we are just a bunch of trash now."

People have self-knowledge.

"Don't say that." Xue Yu raised his head and dodged for a while, avoiding the vines attacking the door, and smiled slightly: "Although we look like trash, in fact, we are really useless."

Miaomiao's eyes flickered: "...Where's Ye Qiao? Our big daddy, since he can give Jianxiu a sword, maybe she also has our Danxiu's mustard bag."

The voice just fell.

"Third Senior Brother." After Ye Qiao threw all the sword cultivators' natal swords to them, she immediately searched out Xue Yu's mustard bag from the field without stopping, "Take it."

Just kidding, of course the mustard bag is given to my senior brother first.

Liu Yun: "???"

Miaomiao's eyes also widened: "Isn't it? It really is."

Seeing Xue Yu's mustard seed bag, Si Miaoyan was stunned: "What the hell did she do?" It's also going to the secret realm, why is her progress different from theirs every time?

- I rely on.

The audience outside the arena was also crazy with excitement: "Damn it, the gods have come down to earth, my slut!!"

"Isn't this a god who came down to save the world? It's awesome, my ass."

The mustard bag contained a bunch of things from the pro-passengers, Ye Qiao didn't give Duan Hengdao before because it was not too bad to have the mustard bag in hand if they failed to rescue them.

"As expected of you." Xue Yu's eyes lit up, he dug out his mustard seed bag, and quickly took out all the pills with the Bishuizong, and threw them to the sword cultivators and talisman cultivators.

Ye Qiao flew into the sky on a bird, while frantically throwing the mustard bag.

The talismans of the Yueqing Sect, the pills of the Bishui Sect, and the instruments of the Chengfeng Sect are all in her hands.

All the biographies I read were stunned and stunned.

Chu Xingzhi: "The elixir of the Bishui Sect, the formation talisman of the Yueqing Sect, the magic weapon of the Chengfeng Sect, and the sword art of the Swordsmanship Sect, damn it, Ye Qiao, you really deserve to die."

Ye Qiao raised her eyebrows high: "There is a street inside and outside the realm of comprehension, and you don't even ask who is the father."

"I have no backbone, so I'll call you dad first for respect." Duan Hengdao wailed: "Father! Hurry up and give us the mustard seed bag to become Fengzong."

"Give us Yueqingzong first." Su Zhuo also began to shout.

"What are you guys?" Liu Yun blasted unceremoniously, "Who is Ye Qiao's partner in the third match? It's us, Danxiu! We are her teammates."

Ye Qiao threw the mustard bag into Xiaoqi Domain. She was very busy. After she had divided this and that, when she heard Duan Hengdao's words, Ye Qiao was not afraid of offending anyone, so she rushed over unceremoniously: "Come on, come on!" Sons, your father is here."

"..." Qin Huai unceremoniously gave Duan Hengdao a slap on the back of the head: "Excellent."

Ye Qiao had no ink stains, and the mustard seed bags were thrown to each sect separately, and Yue Qingzong was the last to give it. After Su Zhuo got the mustard seed bag, he raised his eyes to look at Ye Qiao, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"Now, it's time to test our cooperation."

Each talisman cultivator drew a lot of fire talismans in case of emergencies. Mingxuan lit up the talisman with his fingertips, looked at the flying vines, saw a few talisman cultivators wanted to throw them out, and stopped him urgently: "etc!"

"Don't control it, let it jump."

Judging from Mingxuan's experience of setting fire to the Zangshu Pavilion with Ye Qiao, the spirit fire is more powerful when it is scattered.

After all, the speed of the spirit fire is crazy when it is out of control.

Hearing Mingxuan's words, several talisman cultivators hesitated for a moment, then moved their fingertips, causing the fire talisman to pop up automatically, and the entire interior wrapped in vines instantly became chaotic.

When several people looked up, they could see all kinds of spiritual fires floating above their heads, burning the net woven by vines like a prairie fire.

The demon saint's face turned livid: "Ye Qiao!!"

She was already mad with anger, the wood-type spiritual roots were most annoyed by these fires, and the net that had been woven was supposed to wipe out the group of people, but Ye Qiao appeared on the way.

The reason why the pro-pass is called pro-pass is that their strength and talent are one aspect, and the most important point is-these people are group resource dogs.

The mustard bag in Ye Qiao's hand solved everyone's urgent needs. At first, the relatives who fled and dodged inside had the courage to turn around and fight back at this moment.

Dazzling all kinds of magic weapon patterns, he kept taking drugs to continue his life, and all kinds of talismans flew and exploded.

Who can stand this.

Even if it is a war of attrition, the two Nascent Soul Stages are too much to bear.

These personal auras are exhausted and they can still take drugs, and they don't have any pills. The demon saint's nascent stage pressure spreads out and turns into an afterimage, which gathers together with a sudden palm and slaps Ye Qiao's back.

With Ye Qiao's cultivation base, there is no way to avoid it.

And she didn't hold back the slightest bit of this palm, Yuan Yingqi hit with all her strength, and the talisman couldn't stop it.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Yu unfolded the map of mountains and rivers in his hand, and the totem illusion was intertwined with the formation. The demon saint was caught off guard by the changing scene of the illusion. She paused for only two seconds, and Ye Qiao rushed Take your chance to get out of the way.

The blow missed, and the girl gritted her teeth viciously.

From the crushing game at the beginning, to now being forced to retreat steadily.

The demon boy also had a gloomy expression: "We should have found that Ye Qiao first."

As a result, she was ignored.

But in fact, who would take a foundation establishment seriously?

"The secret realm will be over in two days." The demon boy pursed his lips and clenched the sword in his hand. "Those elders should soon find a way to open the secret realm and come in."

At this time, do you want to withdraw?

"Withdraw." The demon saint gritted her teeth, what else can I do if I don't withdraw?

No one can be killed, and each one is more difficult to deal with.

Seeing that they wanted to leave, Ye Qinghan and Zhou Xingyun carried their swords up to keep them away, Duanchen unsheathed, drew out the knife and cut off the water, countless sword shadows were intertwined and chaotic, and when they were rubbed by the sword shadows, there was a bloody wound.

The demon saint also had a defensive magic weapon in her hand, and she smashed several of them one after another. Her eyes were ruthless, and she stretched out her hand to pat Yun Que.

With a sudden force, he locked the girl's slender neck.

She had tried to catch a personal pass before, but these people cooperated too well, but this Yun Que slipped through the net.

After successfully holding Yun Que hostage, the demon saintess said to her partner beside her without turning her head, "Let's go." If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have dealt with Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao frowned, didn't she remember that Yun Que had a lot of cards?Just her treasure hunting beast probably found a lot of good things for the heroine, is it so easy to be hijacked?

Yun Que's eyes flickered, realizing that the demon clan did not intend to take her own life, she moved her fingertips, in fact, the fact that the origin pearl was taken away should have been seen by the outside world.

If she really stayed here, the original pearl would definitely not fall into her hands, but would be handed over to the Zongmen.

It was inevitable to be criticized by those outside monks and elders.

It would be better to be held hostage by the demons...

Chu Xingzhi's sword light followed closely, and when he saw Yun Que being held hostage, he stopped the tip of his sword abruptly and was forced to withdraw: "Damn." I'm sick, Yun Que.

Get caught at a critical moment.

Seeing that the two were about to leave the secret realm holding Yun Que hostage, Mingxuan, who had been motionless all this time, moved his fingertips slightly. Seeing the timing, four talismans flew up, the square formation was activated, and the brilliant golden formation rose up in place.

The moment the surroundings were locked, Duan Hengdao's golden rope flew up automatically, and Chu Xingzhi immediately slashed towards her without hesitation. Yun Que screamed and was pushed out by the demon saint to block the knife.

At the critical moment, Ye Qinghan, who reacted quickly, grabbed her.

Unsurprisingly.

Yun Que's face turned pale, "Senior Brother Ye, thank you."

The two demons on the other side were under attack from three sides by the sword cultivator and rune cultivator, and there was no way they could avoid it.

The fairy rope in Duan Hengdao's hand flew out, tying them tightly. Seeing that the two were still trying to struggle, Xue Yu quickly handed Feng Lingdan to them, and forced it into their mouths.

"The time limit is two hours. To be on the safe side, feed once every hour."

Everyone's hands were covered in cold sweat when they started, fearing that something might go wrong on the way, Duan Hengdao licked the dry corners of his lips, "It's over."

When the dust has settled, it is completely over.

"Fuck, I was scared to death." Not to mention the personal biography, even the monks outside the venue collapsed to the ground.

"From being hit to being hit back, only one Ye Qiao is needed."

This time Ye Qiao can be said to have become famous in one battle.

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