I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Pure World Lotus shyly rubbed her with its petals.

After observing Ye Qiao's reaction, he found that she was also staring at him. Jingshilian immediately lowered her petals shyly.

Miaomiao was a little puzzled and shook the flower in her hand, "What's wrong with it? Is it shy?"

"Maybe because I look good?"

Ye Qiao is not narcissistic. He does have a pretty face. When he is not smiling, he has a sense of desertion. His eyes look slightly calm and innocent. Every time he and Xue Yu are caught in the Danfeng Heifeng Main Medicine Field, Xue Yu always signaled that he would take the blame.

At that time, she had just been accepted as a direct descendant, and the peak master did not know her true nature, so considering her young age and the fact that she was a well-behaved and well-behaved child, he usually would not argue with him.

Seeing Ye Qiao and Miaomiao hugging each other like this, Mingxuan said in a faint voice, "Don't you have a junior sister? Why are you hugging my junior sister?"

Great resentment.

Liu Yun: "I also want to ask, don't you have a junior sister? Why are you hugging my junior sister?"

The two senior brothers held each other's hands and cried, leaving behind the old father's sad tears.

Si Miaoyan: "..." There is something wrong.

She didn't quite understand the brain circuits of these male disciples, and the most important thing right now was to think of a way to deal with these evil cultivators who were bombarding them.

Simiaoyan turned his head, and countless attacks hit the defensive formation laid out by Fu Xiu. Nowadays, this kind of defensive formation cannot withstand it for long.

"Senior." The woman's eyes were calm, her lips curved, and she wanted to try to communicate with him: "We are descendants of the Five Sects. We came to the secret realm with a mission. We have no intention of making enemies with you. I don't think there is any need to do so. It’s going to be a life-and-death fight, isn’t it? Maybe you don’t want to deal with the sect, right?”

Evil cultivators usually avoid sect disciples for fear of getting into trouble and being hunted down by the sect.

However, don’t forget, this is the Yunyan Secret Realm.

Even if there are disciples who die inside, as long as they kill them all, no one will know who the murderer is. Therefore, when thinking about Miaoyan, he doesn't have much confidence when he says this.

After all, with Ye Qiao's precision in drawing hatred, it is often difficult to correct such things.

Xie Xiu now hated Ye Qiao and the others for causing him to lose so many people in vain. When he saw S Miaoyan and others coming to the rescue, he almost laughed out loud, "Are you from the Bishui Sect? "

A group of sect descendants were strutting around in sect uniforms, and it was hard not to recognize them.

Si Miaoyan did not deny it. Ji Huan narrowed his eyes and said, "What nonsense are you talking to him about? Si Miaoyan, where is your field? He opened the door and pulled us in. A group of us beat him to death with three punches and two kicks."

"..."

Qin Huai: "We can fight in groups."

Song Hansheng had already broken through the defense at this moment, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Kill that old guy."

The trio, whose defense was broken by Lianxu's palm, had already begun to study how to kill the person.

He didn't even think about whether they could beat him or not.

Si Miaoyan saw that they had already formulated a plan to kill this evil cultivator in just a few words, and was dumbfounded for a moment: "...Wait a minute, I have a question."

"The field can only be released at the Nascent Soul stage, right? It's in this secret realm. Are you sure it can really be used?"

Ye Qiao was in the realm of golden elixir enlightenment, while Si Miaoyan was in the late Nascent Soul stage.

In the great secret realm where the highest level is the peak of the golden elixir, Si Miaoyan cannot open it at all.

"Where's your domain? Ye Qiao?" She had an epiphany at the golden elixir stage and happened to be able to open a domain.

Ye Qiao is much more patient with girls. She told her gently, "The field is temporarily broken and cannot be opened."

"?ah??"

Ye Qiao nodded: "Really. I didn't lie to you."

"real or fake?"

Simiaoyan's reaction was a three-point success. When the elder asked about it before, his tone was exactly the same as when Qin Huai and others asked about it.

The corners of Simiaoyan's mouth twitched, and she couldn't imagine what kind of earth-shattering thing she had to do to break a realm.

Since the Si Miaoyan field could not be opened, the Qinhuai trio's great cause of revenge was wiped out. The three of them stopped for a moment. Song Hansheng raised his head, and the formation shattered, silently setting off waves of residual power.

A group of evil cultivators swarmed up to her. She took a breath after thinking about the wonderful words. The sharp knife passed her ear, and she quickly took out her flute and played it.

The eerie flute sound rose and fell, and the evil cultivators who rushed towards them stopped all their movements, covered their ears and fell to the ground with a scream.

Ye Qiao's waist rotated along with the sword he thrust down to avoid the vital points, and she used the Qingfeng Jue to sweep them away. There were people beside her urging her to think of a solution.

"What should we do, Ye Qiao?"

"What should we do now?"

She wanted to curse, "What can I do? I'm just a social animal."

Do these people really regard her as their savior?

Ye Qiao couldn't save herself. The Lian Ying Sword was useless. When she saw the Jinghong Sword in the opponent's hand, she withered on the spot. She could only switch to the Feixian Sword. White light flashed and the leader of the evil cultivators accurately found her. If you dare to ask for help, your attack will be ruthless.

He has stored three palms, and now he has two palms left.

Lianxu blasted out with a palm.

The space was distorted by the huge palm wind, and hurricanes burst out.

The nemesis of the evil spirits of the Pure World Lotus, Miaomiao had just made the lotus absorb half of the evil energy, half of the blue lotus was dyed black, and now she can still swallow half of it.

"I'll lend you the flowers."

Miaomiao quickly handed it to her.

If there were emoticons, her actions at this moment should be the standard one of passing tea to the boss.

Ye Qiao thanked her, turned around and grabbed the lotus in her hand, and gently waved the Pure World Green Lotus to bloom in her hand. Suddenly she heard a strange movement.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Jingshihua: So shy.

Ye Qiao: "...?"

What a dead movement.

"Uh-huh-huh." It was still shouting softly.

Bu Jianjun suddenly became very irritable. He poked his head out of his sword, and the young man was dissatisfied: "What's your name? Saohua."

Bu Jianjun disliked this kind of righteous spiritual weapon the most. The pure scent of lotus made him extremely irritable, so Ye Qiao refused to let him out.

Otherwise, he would definitely tear those damn evil cultivators to pieces.

Half of Lianxu's flying palm prints were purified by the Purifying Lotus, and the remaining half could not be resolved. Ye Qiao could only bear it.

With a "bang" sound, his body fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

Damn it, my whole body hurt so much, it felt like the bones had been broken abruptly. The sharp pain made Ye Qiao's facial features distort, and he pressed his trembling hand on Song Hansheng's shoulder. He finally understood why he was so angry just now, because That slap really hurt.

After all, she had learned some Dragon Clan physical skills from the little prince, so she would not be beaten to the point of vomiting blood. However, Qin Huai Ji Huan and Song Hansheng were beaten to the point of vomiting blood on the spot.No wonder Song Hansheng broke through the defense.

She took a breath and solemnly said: "You must kill him, Song Hansheng, I support you."

That evil cultivator is really ruthless, is it amazing to cultivate the void? ! !

Well, Ye Qiao covered her chest, recalling the suffocation she felt just now when she couldn't even resist, and realized that it was really fucking amazing.

"Have you reached the limit of your spending?" Seeing that Ye Qiao could stand up so quickly, he looked at his palms, rarely doubting his life. After all, that was the palm mark of refining the void. Even if half of it was absorbed, beating him half to death would definitely not be a problem. .

nonsense.

After all, she was in the late stage of becoming a god, and her dragon body skills were very durable. He might kill herself with a full palm, but after half of the evil energy was swallowed up by the flower, although it hurt, it was not fatal.

Seeing that the subordinates around him kept falling, some were due to the mist in the Yunyan Valley, and some were due to Ye Qiao's endless weird methods, the evil cultivator could no longer hold back. His last palm was the strongest and could be used as a weapon. in use.The first two palms were swallowed up by the flower. The flower was now full and could not swallow so much evil energy.

He held the Jinghong Sword firmly, and struck her hard with his sword.

"How about I teach you how to use a sword?"

……

Si Miaoyan frowned slightly when she saw the Pure World Lotus in Ye Qiao's hand, and warned Miaomiao, "It's best not to borrow the Pure World Lotus randomly."

"The spiritual weapon recognizes its owner."

One weapon does not recognize its master, but everyone can see that whether it is a sword or a spiritual weapon, he likes to be close to Ye Qiao.

This is quite strange.

Si Miaoyan thought about it and warned her junior sister worriedly, "Be careful that Jingshilian doesn't want you."

Miaomiao was slightly startled.

Just when Simiaoyan thought she finally realized something was wrong, the girl held her face in her hands and screamed: "But she is handsome."

"Ye Qiao Ye Qiao!" She shouted with an unusual rhythm.

Thinking of clever words: "..."

Are you a crazy fan of Ye Qiao?

Liu Yun rolled her eyes.

That Ye Qiao can master all kinds of spiritual weapons, and she can exert the effect of any spiritual weapon in her hands. This kind of talent is not enviable, but she is using your natal spiritual weapon!You even screamed.

Ye Qiao was forced to retreat step by step under the pressure of the sword. When Qin Huai joined the battle, the pressure eased slightly. Neither she nor Qin Huai was as skilled in swordsmanship as this evil cultivator. He could easily find the flaws of the two of them. Crush them one by one.

Qin Huai was pushed away by his sword. Ye Qiao took advantage of the situation and pulled him, saying in a low voice: "He must still have a palm in the Void Refining Stage that is useless."

Those monks don't know what to do for food. They have been asked to lure a demon king for so long, but there has been no movement yet.

Ye Qiao guessed that the reason he still had one palm was because people in the cultivation world had a magical affinity for the number three.

As the saying goes, Tao gives birth to one, which gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. Taoists like the number three very much.

Regardless of the realm, it is extremely difficult to store the attacks of refining the void while being restricted by the realm, so Ye Qiao speculates that he only has three palms at most.

"He took the first two palms very casually, but now he hesitates and continues to attack us with his palm prints. I guess that may be his last trump card."

And as the final trump card, it must be very strong.

During this period, the evil cultivator kept staring at him, and Ye Qiao had a hunch that this old Yinbi would definitely swing his last palm at him.

Okay, let's play like this, right?

Qin Huai listened to her analysis and solemnly said: "When you die, I will definitely help you take revenge."

"roll."

Qin Huai spread his hands and chuckled: "You should think of a way as soon as possible, how to deal with his last slap. Otherwise, we will have to visit you at your grave next time we meet."

Of course Ye Qiao knew that he had to find a way.

Time passed bit by bit. She held the sword in her left hand and clutched the secret book in her right hand, thinking about what she would do if he really hit her with the wind of his palm.

Due to excessive force, the palms of his hands were directly plucking the blood, and the blood was absorbed bit by bit by Anshu. Anshu said happily, "Do you need me to kill them, Ye Qiao?"

Ye Qiao rubbed the blood on the pages of the secret book and replied calmly, "It's not needed for the time being."

The secret book is one of the few trump cards in her hand. In a secret realm full of dangers, she must keep one hand if she can.

She informed Xiao Qi in advance and asked him to pause time when something went wrong.

Then the secret book was also stuffed into the domain. Ye Qiao took out the Lianying Sword, raised his toes, kicked it upwards, and sent the Lianying Sword away, "Let's go."

The sword flipped up and down in the air, and the light purple sword light was so fast that it was too fast to be caught by the naked eye. The sword light pierced the evil cultivator's heart at a very fast speed.

The strength is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Did you hit it?" Duan Hengdao caught a glimpse and his eyes lit up. Lian Ying's speed was definitely on par with the senior brother's Qingfeng Sword.

If one move can kill someone and solve this biggest trouble, then the pressure on their side will be much easier.

"It's unlikely. He's much stronger than Ye Qiao..." Just after Ji Huan finished speaking, the leader of the evil cultivators caught the diving spirit sword without even moving a single step.

He held Lv Ying steadily, tilted his head and grinned in an arrogant arc, and sneered: "What? One sword is not enough, why don't you give me another sword?"

"..."

Ye Qiao's face was extremely cold.

He smiled heartily and said, "You are nothing more than that."

"Sir, be careful. That one named Ye Qiao is quite sinister. Her sword is definitely not that easy to grab." The evil cultivator said sincerely, and his master grabbed two swords in a row. This situation was obviously not right.

"Don't scream at me." He slapped the evil cultivator away again.

"I'm afraid of her Ye Qiao?!"

Being questioned one after another by his subordinates, the man was furious in his heart. He held the Jinghong Sword in his right hand and prepared to twist it violently to crush it. At the same time, he held Lve Ying in his left hand and attacked Ye Qiao at a speed like an arrow leaving the string. The power of the sword light is extremely amazing.

With Ye Qiao's current reaction ability, he could not avoid this move.

Ming Xuan threw out a talisman. He had very few heaven-grade talismans left, and Song Hansheng did the same, but three high-grade talismans stood in front of him.The sword was as strong as a bamboo, and it stabbed through three high-grade talismans in a row. The amazing sword power made the high-grade talismans be easily torn apart like paper.

Lianxu's sword shocked the heavens and the earth.

The Feixian Sword and the Frost Sword appeared together.

Countless flying frosts all over the sky tightened the sword energy, but it only paused for a moment. The frost sword spirit swooped over, trying to catch the sword.

Turns out to be a weird lolita.

Seeing the flying sword being intercepted in the air, the man narrowed his eyes and suddenly increased his strength. At the same time, his palm was accompanied by the sharp sword energy of the Jinghong Sword, and he blasted it out without reservation.

With one palm strike, the Frost Sword Spirit was torn apart by the sword and disappeared into the air.

The Feixian Sword couldn't be stopped, and the sword energy was greatly weakened by her, but it still couldn't be stopped.

The sword spirits that stood in front of her were scattered one after another.

Jinghong Sword was bent hard under the powerful palm print.

Seeing that his wife and sword master were both gone.

Lian Ying, who was caught in the evil cultivator's hand, was about to go crazy when he saw this.

Sword spirits are always born upon call. In extreme circumstances, such as when the protector is eager to show up, they can appear.

Ye Qiao's ears were ringing from the sound of the Lian Ying sword, and she could clearly feel the whining sound of Lv Ying.He took a deep breath and called it crazily in his mind: "Come out quickly and kill him. You can do it."

Lve Ying was held by the evil cultivator. At such a close distance, Lve Ying transformed. As a spiritual sword for assassination, there was absolutely no chance of it missing.

Needless to say, Ye Qiao said that Lve Ying was also frantically mobilizing the sword energy stored in his body.

Faster, faster.

For Ye Qiao! !

Seeing that the palm print is getting closer and closer, it must kill the evil cultivator in front of it with one move before the palm print arrives. Only when he dies will the palm print dissipate and Ye Qiao can be saved.

Lve Ying had no choice but to kill the opponent.

Seeing that Lian Ying was still motionless, Xiao Qi paused the space at the right time. The boy appeared and floated into the air, with cold sweat on his forehead and the corners of his lips biting tightly. He could only hold on for a second or two at most.

However, one or two seconds was definitely not enough for Ye Qiao to escape the safe range of that palm.

The severe pain made Xiao Qi's voice sharp, and red blood dripped from his eyes. He bit the corners of his lips. This time, he persisted for five seconds, and it was very possible to win enough for Ye Qiao. time to escape.

Five seconds later, the boy's face turned pale and he lay limp and unconscious on the ground.

After the time realm ended, Si Miaoyan was stunned.

"What time was it just now?"

The woman's voice rose, "T-pause?!"

In the past, Xiao Qi's pause time was only one second. Because it was too short, they rarely noticed any weirdness. However, this time it lasted for five seconds. Five seconds, it can be said that it changes in an instant. She can't feel the weirdness until she has a ghost.

Ye Qiao ran non-stop during these five seconds, otherwise she would be dead if the palm print caught her.

damn it.

I will never provoke such evil cultivators again.

Ye Qiao jumped very fast, but his palm prints seemed to be able to track him, chasing after him all the time.

The pressure behind her became more and more pressing. She gritted her teeth, stretched her legs and ran for her life, not daring to look back.

The entire valley was filled with clouds and fog, and there was the sound of huge rocks falling behind him. If he was not careful, he would be stoned to death. Ye Qiao was about to curse.

Get some fucking energy, Lve Ying, if you don't come out, your wife and the sword master will both be lost.

At the moment of lightning, the blade of the Glimpse Sword in the evil cultivator's hand erupted with intense smoky purple light.

Fang Zhiyao, who had been observing the situation in front, his eyes lit up, "Here he comes."