I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Leng Buding was pulled up by Ye Qiao, Ye Qinghan shook his body slightly, his face was pale, the posture that seemed to be a giant bird leaning on others almost fell on Ye Qiao, she dodged to the side in disgust, dodged.

Ye Qinghan lay weakly on Fenghuang's back, and he didn't intend to hit her on purpose, the moment he touched Ye Qiao's fingertips and was dragged onto KFC's back by her, the realm that had been suppressed for a long time broke through at this moment.

The breath of quasi-transformation god stage swayed, and the knees of the demons whose cultivation base was below the transformation god all softened for a moment.

"Ye Qiao?"

"Why is it you again!!" A demon who knew her shouted on the spot.

Sensing the movement of Zhunhua Shenqi's breakthrough, "Huh?" This is the surprised voice of the Ye family.

When they were present, he did not dare to break through his realm, for fear of being interfered during the tribulation and causing him to go mad.

When Ye Qiao came, this bastard broke the situation on the spot?

Who do you look down on?

The Patriarch of the Ye family almost jumped up, "Is that why he trusts Ye Qiao so much?"

With so many people protecting him, he was stubbornly refusing to break through, but when Ye Qiao arrived, he broke through completely relaxed?

Ye Qinghan's inexplicable trust made them feel weird.

Their expressions were a bit complicated. They never thought that their child, who had been single for so many years, would fall in love with Ye Qiao after practicing the ruthless way?

"Ye Qiao came from the world, right? I thought he would like some docile female cultivators from aristocratic families." Elder Ye couldn't help but murmured twice. Didn't expect to like such a barbaric Ye Qiao?

Zhu You pondered for a moment, "I think you guys are thinking too much."

Ye Qinghan trusted Ye Qiao so much not because of some young Mu Ai, but simply because he believed that Ye Qiao in the transformation stage could control the field by herself.

In the corner where no one cares, Si Miaoyan took the opportunity to drag his poor junior brother away to a safe place with the expansion of the field.

Liu Yun broke down: "Ye Qiao and I are at odds!!"

Catch him huh, huh?

The aura of quasi-transformation god realm spread out, and some pseudo-transformation gods and Nascent Souls of the demon race were all facing the enemy, "Don't be afraid, since he chooses to break through the realm, he has no time to take care of us."

"Quasi-transformation god realm."

"The second Quasi-Hua Shen in the realm of comprehension, it's amazing." The right guard's voice was cold, and his face could no longer be described as gloomy.

Yun Que clenched her fingertips quietly. She had been hiding behind these demons, not letting others pay more attention to her, but the moment Zhunhuashen's aura leaked.

She regretted it.

She knew that Ye Qinghan should hate herself at this moment.

A 20-year-old genius who transforms into a god.

It should be her...

Ye Qinghan's stage of becoming a god gave the demons a certain amount of stimulation. Someone stared at Ye Qiao and shouted: "Let Ye Qinghan come here. We don't bother to fight with you."

"Or Ye Qinghan, you don't care about your people anymore?"

With the current strength of the Ye family, it is absolutely impossible to cope with so many demons.

Ye Qinghan didn't have many choices, either stand up, or watch Ye's family get slaughtered.

From their understanding, Ye Qinghan has a great sense of family honor, so it stands to reason that he should stand up, right...

It stands to reason that it should be! !He gritted his teeth and looked at the motionless Ye Qinghan, what is wrong now?

Looking at the indifferent Ye Qinghan, the right guardian standing in front of everyone, the power of Huashen lightly vented, looking at their tense expressions, smiled softly, "There is no doubt that this is his brightest moment, Ye Qinghan , do you want to hide behind a group of your clansmen? Are you worthy of those who trust you?"

The aggressive method is good, and it is even better for people like Ye Qinghan who are prone to emotions.

A group of people gathered at the door of Ye's house, Zhu You frowned in disgust: "Stop dreaming."

"Ye Qinghan is not free." Ye Qiao raised her eyebrows and interrupted their chatter, "Even if you kneel down and beg him, you still say the same thing, he is not free."

After a pause, as if she still felt that it was not enough, she added with a smile: "I can play with you."

Anyway, both she and Ye Qinghan are incarnations, so it's not fun to play with anyone.

And Ye Qinghan's transformation into a god is not as early as her.

They hugged the youngest child in the family silently.He signaled to take them away first.

"You deserve it too." He retorted coldly.

Chu Xingzhi and the others almost choked on their own saliva.

Ye Qiao is not worthy, who else is worthy.

Immediately, all the in-person silently mouthed: "You're cold."

The protector on the right watched their neat movements: "???"

He was flustered by their neat mouth shapes, and he was stern: "Where's Ye Qinghan? Let him come over!"

Ye Qiao was flipping the Huashen sword formula in her hand, she didn't respond to his provocative words, she just stared at him with a smile.

At the moment when she easily condensed the Sword Art of Transformation, the Ye family who knew the sword art had the greatest reaction.

"Sword of Transforming God?" A sword that can condense a god in the early stage of the Nascent Soul?

Among them, a direct descendant who knew about Ye Qinghan's competition with her said in a low voice: "Her spiritual consciousness surpasses that of Nascent Soul. When the Dragon Clan came to let the two sects compete, Ye Qiao once slapped Ye Qinghan into the air with a sword trick."

That match was magnified by the outside world. In their view, the match between the two was nothing more than a result of mutual losses.

If she can't achieve a certain kill with one move, all her spiritual energy and strength will be drained during the battle, and she will just end up being slaughtered.

A group of people didn't even bother to look at the sword formula in Ye Qiao's hand, they didn't even bother to look at the sword formula in Ye Qiao's hands. You don't have the slightest intention to stand up, so do it."

The methods of the demons were crazy to the extreme, without holding back, one sword attack after another was enough to defeat the direct disciples of the Ye family who were only in their teens one by one.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qinghan almost rushed over again, but was pushed back by Ye Qiao.

Under the thunder disaster, there were only two people.

"Stand here and don't move." She almost blurted out to buy you an orange, Ye Qiao quickly changed her words when she met Ye Qinghan's puzzled eyes, "I mean, save your life."

Seeing that she was confident, Ye Qinghan pursed her lips and nodded: "Okay."

The two are located in the center of the thunder tribulation, and his thunder calamity has not yet passed, and it is unclear when he will come out after entering the trial.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, her arrival made him truly relieved.

Before the demons attacked madly, the thunderbolt struck suddenly, Ye Qinghan found a place in advance that would not harm other people, and was quiet enough, Ye Qiao stared at the thunder above his head with great interest.

One thing to say, she has wanted to try the Lightning Tribulation of God Transformation for a long time.

Ye Qiao had experienced the God of Transformation Thunder Tribulation in the Demon Race, and she was hacked for a full eight days.

No matter how fierce Ye Qinghan is, he will never be bigger than her, and this thunder calamity is not painful or itchy to her at all.

The moment the first thunder tribulation fell, Ye Qiao made a backflip and hit the thunder calamity. Before it could go away, remembering what the little prince said, she hit the spirit energy on her body and kicked it back violently.

Lei Jie, who was supposed to fall on Ye Qinghan's body, was turned crooked by her abruptly, and was launched directly in front of them.

The silver thunder and lightning lit up the scene in front of me, and the scorched ground formed a sharp dividing line at the moment of the explosion.

hmmmm?

The swords in the hands of the demon cultivators were conductive, and some demon cultivators who were excited about dancing the black sword began to twitch on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiao thought leisurely, if she had the opportunity to return to modern times in the future, the future of the national football team would depend on her.

As for why she is so accurate if someone asks her?

Without it, the experience of kicking thunder and calamity in the realm of comprehension.

Several times in a row, the sharp wind arc was drawn, fired from multiple angles, and the two lightning strikes came over with a "boom" and the ground trembled violently, refracting to the scorched ground in front of it.

Those who did not escape were all torn apart by the thunder that returned.

The demons holding sharp knives looked suspicious, looking at the billowing thunder that was shot from mid-air.

——It's outrageous, Lei Jie turned a corner?

"Who did it?!"

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Except for Ye Qiao, they have never seen anyone whose Lei Jie can turn a corner! !

"Look in the sky, Ye Qiao is kicking Lei Jie over there." The corner of Chu Ling's mouth twitched, did she really dare to fight with Dian?

Ye Qiao stepped on the Jinghong sword and gave them a provocative smile, looking like she was about to kick them.

"Dharma protector..." Seeing this scene, the fear of being dominated by her alone rose up again in an instant, and the body trembled uncontrollably: "Should we deal with Ye Qiao first?" The appearance of her shooting sky thunder is too scary up.

"Don't worry about that Ye Qiao!" The shuriken incarnation of the right protector grasped it, and said coldly:

"Shoot Ye Qinghan down!"

Ye Qiao is not important, the purpose of their trip is to prevent Ye Qinghan from transforming into a god.

And dig out his spiritual roots.

The guardian on the right sneered coldly, the spiritual consciousness of the transformation stage covered the scene, and the attack followed by a dazzling dark light, ensuring that everyone was controlled within the range of the spiritual consciousness.

The sword cultivators of the Ye family nervously and silently clenched the swords in their hands, preparing for a desperate fight.

Only the three sects and the two personal descendants of Penglai were firmly in place, and no one moved.

The Ye family cursed in a low voice, and they were ready to rush forward and try to block this overwhelming attack for Ye Qinghan.

In any case, Ye Qinghan is the future of the Ye family, it is impossible for him to have an accident.

Seeing the resolute attitude of the right guardian, they gritted their teeth and could only obey orders. Hundreds of demons waved their long swords, and bursts of dark red light concentrated on Ye Qinghan alone.

The sword art of transforming gods that Ye Qiao had brewed for a long time came into play.

The flying fairy sword was as fast as the wind, and the snow-white translucent sword spirit was hanging in the sky, and it slammed into it with great precision. The right guardian immediately wanted to stop her, and the coercion of the transformation stage leaned towards her shoulder.

Ye Qiao took a light step and stomped on the ground. Under the eyes of the right guardian with dilated pupils, the coercion of the transformation stage was crushed at the same time.

In the confrontation between two quasi-transformation gods, she is weaker than the opponent in head-to-head situations.

But Ye Qiao has a point.

Her spiritual consciousness is higher than that of monks in the same realm.

Ye Qiao raised the corners of her lips when she looked at the right protector in shock, and the divine consciousness attack of the combined state suddenly stirred into the right protector's mind, as sharp as being pricked by a needle, causing the right protector to scream.

At this moment, countless attacks hit it like countless exploded fragments flying all over the sky.

Accompanied by the crying and exclamation of the child, the massive attack stopped in front of the sword.

The corner of the red clothes was blown up by the wind, and all the attacks disappeared at this moment.

The attack and murderous aura all over the sky, at this moment,

Buried in a sword.