I saved the whole sect by playing badly

The words are divided into two parts.

Ye Qiao on the other side didn't want to fight with this left protector at all. She just broke her mind, and it would take a lot of time to fight with this kind of old fritters, but now she can't help her. The purpose of Ye Qiao's practice is to integrate the realm.

She gritted her teeth, feeling that it was too coincidental.

It's hard not to suspect that Xie Chuxue is just a dog.

Ye Qiaofei unsheathed her immortal sword, calmed down, and curled her lips: "Long time no see."

"Have you figured out how to die?" Zuo Hufa was also willing to catch up with her. Although the two had only fought once, if Ye Qiao died by his own hands, Mozun would be very happy.

Ye Qiao smiled: "I want to live."

She didn't talk nonsense with him, the snow-white sword shadow in her hand was divided into countless lines, and the sword shadow was brought up with a movement of her wrist. The moment the countless sword shadows passed by, Ye Qiao kept observing his movements, trying to catch the opponent's mistakes.

Ye Qiao clearly understands that if he wants to win against such a quasi-huashen, he just needs to catch one weakness in him.

Obviously the opponent is a veteran, a deity who has been fighting for hundreds of years, and will not show any flaws at all.

On the contrary, Ye Qiao, who has just arrived at Huashen, is full of flaws in his opinion.

After more than a dozen moves, Ye Qiao, who was too immature in comparison, was sent flying with one move. The blade crushed her bones, and the bones in her body pierced her stomach. She almost vomited some internal organs. He just didn't make a sound, the pain was really painful, and it was still within the tolerance range.

She swallowed the pill silently.

A man's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Ye Qiao was slightly taken aback.

Oh, it was Mu Li who had been ignored by her for a long time.

Lord Mozun's voice was very unexpected: "As long as you defeat him, I think it will not be a problem to single out two Huashen with your ability."

Ye Qiao was a little bit broken by his torture, swallowed the elixir, and couldn't help gnashing her teeth when she heard his sarcastic words: "You really think highly of me."

Mu Li didn't take it seriously: "If you don't end it quickly, they should suffer."

The situation below is not much easier than the situation on her side, with so many Nascent Soul Stages.

How many people did the demons send here?

"I know." Ye Qiao is the personal leader of the team this time, and she must ensure that everyone is brought back. Mu Li's words undoubtedly made her stand up quickly, facing the successive attacks from the left guardian.

She does not dodge or dodge.

The Qingfeng Jue was condensed in her hand, the snow-white sword light entered her eyes, and she met the sword head-on, and the sudden burst of spiritual energy shook it away.

"Eternal Mingzong swordsmanship?"

Ye Qiao was noncommittal.

There are six sword techniques in Qingfeng Jue,

There is one thing about Zongmen disciples that the demons will never be able to match. Their inheritance is the heavenly grade kung fu that has been continuously evolved from each generation.

Qingfeng Jue is a difficult sword technique after the stage of transforming gods.

She needs a chance to fight with Huashen, and thoroughly integrate the realm of Huashen, and this left protector is a good practice stone for her.

But just like this, she needs to be beaten many times. When Ye Qiao thought of Mu Li in her mind just now, she couldn't help but yelled twice:

"Little love, little love."

"Please, little love, I can't live without you." Ye Qiao shouted sincerely in her mind: "Little love, I can't live without you."

Mu Li: "..." He was going to annoy Ye Qiao to death.

The first generation Demon Venerable sneered coldly: "... No matter how miserable you cry, I won't talk to you anymore."

She broke up with him without hesitation, and when she turned her head and realized that she needed someone to guide her, she started calling herself frantically again.

Sometimes Mu Li admires her face, isn't there any embarrassment or shame?

Of course he can provide corresponding guidance, and even this century-old period of becoming a god is also full of flaws in his eyes.

"You lied to me." His voice was malicious: "You lied to me."

Ye Qiao was in a state of embarrassment to deal with the attack of Zuo Fazu, while talking to Mu Li: "No. I didn't ask the elders to get rid of you, did I? I just suppressed you. Have you seen this demon? Let's put him down." Kill him, won't you be able to nourish his soul by absorbing his soul?"

She knew that it was common for demons to kill each other, and this Demon Lord didn't seem to care about the life and death of his subordinates. He had been dead for so many years, so where did he have any morals at all.

"You're right." Mu Li was quickly convinced that he still needed Ye Qiao's help.It's not good for either of them to tear their faces apart.

And Ye Qiao is a principled person, even though she is really tricky sometimes.

After dozens of strokes, he could clearly feel Ye Qiao's rapid progress. From the beginning of the pressure to the end, he had a faint tendency to be countered.

By what expert advice?

He twisted his neck, feeling a little uncomfortable.

During this guidance battle, Ye Qiao paid all her attention to Mu Li's words.

"I remember you getting along well with Feixianjian?"

Ye Qiao hummed lightly.

"Use the Flying Immortal Sword Sword Art."

Ye Qiao squinted his eyes to catch the opponent's mistake. According to what Mu Li said, countless sword shadows filled the air, and two sword tactics were conjured up at once.

The Feixian sword and the two spirit swords of Bujian Jun stood in the sky together.

The snow-white sword light whizzed up with an unstoppable momentum and set off an astonishing explosive force. The moment the sword formula hit Zuo Hufa, Zuo Hufa's strong desire to survive made him want to split his soul and escape.

Mu Li yelled impatiently in his mind, "Lock him with the formation that can't see you, Ye Qiao!"

There are thousands of ways for a god to escape, and he must put an end to this possibility.

Changing the sword in his hand again, but seeing the king in his hand, Ye Qiao stepped lightly into the air, sneered, and hit the back of the head of the left guardian without hesitation.

The five petals of the wrist are fully opened, and a huge circle of light is derived from it. One blow after another, it is shocking to destroy the world, and it seems to envelop him completely. Suddenly, countless indiscriminate attacks bombarded her.

Ye Qiao's spirit sword, which she simply discarded, kicked right in front of his face, and with the sound of his facial bones twisting, she stomped it hard on the ground.

Ordinary monks can only demonstrate once, the realm of the unity of man and sword, but Ye Qiao performed two at once.

Two different spirit sword attributes are used together, the impact and damage of the sword and the sword master in the transformation stage can be imagined.

The Feixian sword pierced his chest, and she stabbed him in the heart effortlessly, and Mu Li in her mind was extremely excited: "Give it to me, give it to me!! Let me eat him."

Ye Qiao could only wait for Mu Li to devour him, and then she put away her sword and went to check how those fellow disciples were doing.

……

"Ye Qiao!"

"Wow——" Duan Hengdao almost cried, who knew how excited he was when he saw her.

"Stop crying and howling."

When she came, of course, she also saw that they were surrounded by a group of Nascent Souls.It's just that compared to their misery, his own state seems to be even worse.

"Get out of the way." Ye Qiao threw Lve Ying and Jinghong Sword out one after the other, and lights of different colors flashed across the two spirit swords to clear the way.

A sword startled the Hong, and a sword glanced at the shadow.

Where the sword touched, a hurricane formed and cleared a large open space.

Ye Qiao bent her knees slightly, her shuriken glowed brightly, she looked calm on the surface, but her heart was already going crazy, "It's just a few Nascent Souls, haven't you finished solving it yet?"

"Solved more than half."

She came before the rest was settled.

Duan Hengdao was startled by her understatement, "You tell me 'how many?'"

Her understated tone made it seem like so many infancy are inconspicuous things.

Ye Qiao's voice was cold: "Is there a problem?"

Qin Huai noticed that she was not in the right state, and said rationally: "Don't mess with her."

—I can see it.Song Hansheng retreated vigilantly. Obviously, in this state, Ye Qiao had the possibility of indiscriminately attacking his allies.

Don't know what happened to her either.Looking in a bad mood.

Nonsense, anyone who is beaten up will not feel good.

Ye Qiao just wanted to lie on the ground, but it was obvious that she couldn't do it now, and there were still a few Nascent Soul Stages left to be resolved. The corners of her lips were evened out, "Come on together, please hurry up."

"Crazy?" Chu Ling narrowed his eyes.

So many infancy.

"No." Mu Chongxi shook his fist, "Let's talk about my junior sister, I'll kill you."

Chu Ling snorted coldly.

Xue Yu observed for a while and saw that she seemed to be fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "I've said it all, and it will be settled when she comes over."

Not only is the little junior sister's unique ability to pull hatred, but it also means that she has defeated the quasi-transformation god and thoroughly understood the transformation stage.

Then a group of trash who are not even quasi-natal infants are really all ready to be tricked in seconds.

Maybe even one trick won't work.After all, Ye Qiao was already on the verge of going berserk.

Under Ye Qiao's provocative hooking action, in an instant, countless demon cultivators swarmed up like crazy and rushed over.

And the moment they attacked——

The coercion in the stage of transforming into gods dissipated, leaving no sympathy, and all the demon cultivators who rushed forward were pressed on their shoulders by invisible forces, and there were several thumping and kneeling sounds in succession.

The first person who was pressed to the ground by the coercion seemed a little unbelievable, twisted and tried to stand up, Ye Qiao lowered his head, silently intensified the spiritual pressure, the sound of bones breaking, made him howl in pain and no longer struggle, sticking to it The ground was kneeling on the ground in embarrassment.

God!

This girl is a god of transformation!Then they play a fart.

The coercion of Zhunhuashen dissipated, seeing this situation, no one was struggling.

In an instant, the scene was full of demon cultivators kneeling on the ground.