I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Yun Que's eyes darkened: "Luoshui, go."

The water blade is the sharpest and cuts lightly on the ground, causing cracks. The gentle knife is indeed a knife that can kill people. It is said in a certain palace battle that you will not deceive me.

Ye Qiao turned away from Jun and looked at her. Luoshui Sword Spirit was very strong. But she is not weak even if she doesn't see you.

She suddenly swung the black spiritual sword, and all the deadly water from the blade hit Bujianjun's sword body. In an instant, Bujianjun burst out with strong killing intent.

The sword spirits are competitive and aggressive. Luo Shui's sword's murderous intention towards Ye Qiao is no less than stepping directly on Bu Jianjun's face. The murderous intention on his body is much heavier than that of Luo Shui.

Suppressing it in an instant, Luo Shui's brows furrowed with such terrifying murderous intent, his voice was cold, water flowed on his fingertips as he raised his hand, "Killing sword?"

She was angry: "As a disciple of the righteous way, you dare to show off your power to my sword master with countless lives on your hands?"

"This sword of yours is not a spiritual sword from the orthodox sword cave, right?"

Luo Shui looked at Bu Jianjun coldly, with a bit of disdain and hostility.

Ye Qiao raised his eyebrows and said nothing when he thought about Bu Jianjun's origin.

After all, it's not just Luo Shui who protects his shortcomings, she also protects his shortcomings.

The world of cultivation pays attention to origins. For example, the former sword masters of Feixianjian and others were all righteous monks with great backgrounds. Although Bu Jianjun, a killing sword, has a great origin, it does not prevent those righteous spiritual swords from rejecting him.

She looked at Luo Shui's cold expression, and the only thought in her heart was that Luo Shui's sword was still a little lighter when it was beaten by a group in the sword cave.

It was instinct for the sword spirit to protect the master, so Luo Shui naturally found Ye Qiao displeased in every possible way.

It's a cruel attack on death.

Ye Qiao was too lazy to waste time with her. His breath disappeared for a moment, and his whole person seemed to have evaporated. Yun Que knew Luo Shui's strength. She was the only one in the world of cultivation who had a sword spirit, and she was not afraid that Luo Shui wouldn't be able to deal with a talisman. build.

The moment the female cultivator's breath disappeared, Yun Que calmly observed his surroundings.

Ye Qiao's figure disappeared.

The elders were also shocked. Ye Qiao's abilities were obvious to all. She couldn't let anything happen to her at this critical moment!

"The Luo Shui Sword is really difficult to deal with. I'm afraid Xiaoqiao won't be able to handle it."

"Let's go help her."

It was indeed outrageous for a group of elders to beat up a disciple, but at the moment, he didn't care whether it was outrageous or not. The most important thing was to quickly help Ye Qiao hold Yun Que down.

The fourth elder gently raised his hand, and a handful of red Tianling was swept towards Yun Que.

At the same time, the long ruler in Elder Zhao's hand grew larger and he slapped her coldly.

Being beaten by the elders one after another with their own spiritual objects, Yun Que was annoyed. She was extremely talented and had countless magic weapons in her body so she would not be easily injured. She had just dodged the giant ruler and Hong Ling.

Ye Qiao fell behind her without anyone noticing, to be precise.

It landed behind Luo Shui. She did not hesitate. The light shovel fell silently. Luo Shui's sword spirit was torn to pieces on the spot under the huge force.

Luo Shui is the sword spirit, which quickly turns into water and disperses in all directions.

Leng Bingbing looked at Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao is not in a hurry. Sword spirits are difficult to deal with. She has five sword spirits herself, so she naturally understands how difficult it is.

You don't need to be too brutal to deal with sword spirits, just scatter them or put them into the scabbard.

Luo Shui tried to attack her again and again, but Ye Qiao quickly dodged him. Besides, her physical skills were very strong.

Even if she was hit, Yun Que was in the realm of refining the void, and Ye Qiao was at the peak of her divine transformation. Luo Shui's ability was unable to directly seriously injure her. Instead, Ye Qiao used his strength to hit her, and the blow rebounded, slamming back into the sword. In the sheath.

The sharp-eyed elder shouted: "Dragon clan?"

Yun Que was definitely not low on knowledge, and his expression changed slightly: "You..." Do you know the Dragon Clan?

Ye Qiao kicked the Luoshui Sword away again. She didn't need to use a sword at all. She could beat this sword spirit with her physical skills.

The main reason why sword spirits are difficult to deal with is that there are too few transformed sword spirits, and there are not many sword spirits for reference. But she has five sword spirits, and no one knows better than her how to deal with these particularly difficult sword spirits. .

Luo Shui is an attribute sword spirit and is not good at close combat. As long as he finds an opportunity to get close to her, avoid the ubiquitous water sword, and scatter her with the final blow, she will not be able to gather again in a short period of time.

"Luo Shui!" After her sword spirit was put into the scabbard, Yun Que's face was not so ugly. After all, she was different from Ye Qiao.

She prides herself on her noble status and strong strength, which is different from people like Ye Qiao.

In terms of strength, Yun Que's strength is the highest among all the five female cultivators. Even among the male cultivators, she is second only to Ye Qinghan who has already merged.

Moreover, Ye Qiao also refused Mu Chongxi's help, and Yun Que couldn't help but sneer.

I didn't expect her to be quite arrogant.

The bright moon arrow is drawn to the full moon, and the moonlight is filled with coldness.

Ye Qiao casually waved the light-containing shovel in her hand and stood in front of her to challenge. Her expression was cold, as if she had sensed something. Her dignity as an innate spiritual weapon was stimulated by the moon arrow, and the light-containing shovel became more and more radiant.

The auras of the two innate spiritual weapons, the Moon Arrow and the Light-Hanging Shovel, were more domineering than the other, and others did not dare to participate at will.

Everyone can see it.

The back and forth between Ye Qiao and Yun Que was still in the testing stage. Everyone knew that Yun Que was strong, but what surprised Ye Qiao was Ye Qiao.

When almost all the talismans were thrown to the seventh elder, although they were just testing each other, she was not killed immediately, which was beyond their expectations.

Suddenly someone underneath murmured nervously, "Come on, little senior sister."

"Beat her to death, beat her to death..."

Ye Qiao entered the school the latest, but as a direct disciple, both the inner and outer sects called her senior sister. As the two of them fought, their moods rose and fell, and they couldn't help but scold Yun Que angrily.

"This is an internal fight within our Changming Sect, what does it have to do with you?"

"Are you worthy of your status?"

They still couldn't figure out how the Yue Qing Sect's disciples could fight with Ye Qiao.

Sharp-eyed disciples noticed that Yun Que had no intention of getting close to the seventh elder at first. It was only after seeing Ye Qiao that he decided to help the seventh elder seize the position of sect leader.

What kind of grudge do the two have?

Yun Que's eyes flashed slightly and he said slowly, "The Seventh Elder has been kind to me. Besides, the position of sect master has always been occupied by capable people."

Yun Que made this point very convincingly.

Unfortunately, they can't blame them.

After all, she was telling the truth. The position of sect leader has always been occupied by capable people. Back then, Xie Chuxue and Qin Fanfan, the previous old sect leader also had to decide for a long time, and finally chose the more stable Qin Fanfan.

In terms of realm, the two are equal, but in terms of strength, the two professions are different and there is no comparison.

It can only be compared with one’s xinxing.

Qin Fanfan's Buddhist character is typical of the Supreme Being who forgets his feelings.

This kind of emotionally stable character is most suitable for being a sect leader.

The Passionate Way and the Happy Way are unanimously considered by the righteous people to be both good and evil, and not decent enough. As it should be, the position was reserved for Qin Fanfan, who had a stable personality.

Xie Chuxue was quite indifferent, after all, being a sect leader was very tiring. Fortunately, the sect leader is Qin Fanfan.

If he were the sect leader, if his disciples were told that if they had to live or die for a woman, he would immediately choose to beat them all to death.

Haha, a bunch of evildoers.

……

Ye Qiao and Yun Que were fighting together. The seventh elder sneered and glanced at the countless disciples in the field, focusing on the spiritual weapons and magic weapons in the hands of Cheng Feng Sect disciples. Large numbers are indeed useful. There are more than ten peak masters plus five elders, holding various spiritual weapons and magic weapons, which makes him unable to start for a while.

A disciple of Cheng Feng Sect...

very good!

That group of people actually came to take care of such nosy matters!

When the sect was in civil strife, other sects generally would not intervene, but his act of massacre within the sect was too vicious. Although Duan Hengdao and the Changming Sect were not on good terms, they could not bear to see this scene and assigned some disciples from the inner and outer sects to rush out. Come.

Together with the disciples of the Changming Sect, the spiritual swords and magical weapons danced in Yuming Mountain, creating bursts of wind with astonishing power.

The coercion of the combined stage suddenly collapsed, and then suddenly disappeared the next moment.

He raised his eyes suddenly, "Mingxuan!"

Now there are only two integration periods.

One is Ye Qinghan, the other is Mingxuan!

As a member of the demonic path, he unexpectedly came to the Changming Sect, and even smashed his formation together with Ye Qiao. The seventh elder was furious in his heart, his voice was filled with endless killing intent, and he raised a spiritual flag in his hand. .

His natal spiritual weapon, most of the natal spiritual weapons of sword cultivators are swords, but he is different. He has some from any discipline, so the spiritual weapon is naturally different from ordinary monks.

At the moment when the seventh elder quickly waved his spiritual flag, countless monks with unfathomable auras appeared one by one and slowly saluted to the seventh elder, obviously coming in response to the call.

Most of the auras are in the Golden Core stage, and even a few are in the Nascent Soul stage.

Everyone in the audience looked slightly solemn, in the Nascent Soul stage.

How many Yuanying monks are there in the world of cultivation?

The number of monks he summoned has exceeded one hundred, and their strength is definitely not inferior to the inner disciples of various sects.

Elder Zhao was sullen: "Well, you, the Seventh Elder, are actually raising monks in Changming Sect privately!"

Those monks were obviously secretly trained by the Seventh Elder and were controlled by him. Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many monks to appear when the spiritual flag flickered.

The Seventh Elder sneered and said nothing, and waved the hunting wind flag again, causing a strong storm and falling into a fight.

He was currently forced by Xue Yu's real and fake illusory array to kill people. Now that he had summoned the monks to help him, he suddenly had enough confidence. As the spiritual flags swayed, countless people's faces turned pale. .

The disciples with weak cultivation were instantly destroyed by his swing.

Mingxuan raised his eyes and looked at him. Unable to hold on any longer, he waved his hand suddenly to intercept his next move, and said in a cold voice, "Seventh Elder."

The moment Mingxuan took action, the elders of the Twelve Peaks of Changming Sect also looked over.

Mingxuan is in the combined stage, but the thunder tribulation has not yet ended, so he is not considered to be a true powerful person in the combined stage, and a talisman cultivator is still not enough to compare with monsters like the seventh elder who are fellow cultivators of the three paths.

But he is a fusion, no matter what, it is still a fusion period! His joining gave them enough confidence to compete with the Seven Elders.

The seventh elder looked at him from above, "Mingxuan."

"Do you want to die?"

He had not looked at this former disciple of the Changming Sect, "Having become possessed by a demon, you still dare to come to the Changming Sect? Aren't you afraid that I will beat you to pieces?"

After all, the seventh elder's realm is higher than Mingxuan.

Even if Mingxuan, as a talisman cultivator, has a way to dissipate the pressure, he is still not afraid of a kid who has just entered the integration stage.

Mingxuan's smile faded slightly, and his extremely beautiful face turned his head slightly. He glanced at the spiritual flag in the seventh elder's hand and turned it over in his hand.

In an instant, he held a streamer fan in his hand, and the aura that filled it turned out to be another spiritual weapon.

As Mingxuan's folding fan turned, the powerful spiritual pressure made people dare not look directly at him, with a smile on his face, "Since I have merged, naturally I have no plans..." I have no plans to go back alive.

But he did not say the next words, but his expression became even colder. There were bursts of thunder and calamity on the horizon. It seemed that Heaven had been trying to kill him for a long time. The silver and purple thunder and lightning flashed, gathering thunder, and there seemed to be a silver dragon hovering, always capable of killing him. Fall on the body.

He doesn't hate Changming Sect.

That was the sect he joined when he was seven or eight years old.

Step by step, he walked to the main peak and paid homage to the sect leader.

Therefore, guarding the Changming Sect was what he wanted.

Ye Qiao once asked him if he was happy in the Demon Clan?

happy? Mingxuan is a disciple of Xiaoyao Tao. His Tao is never about killing to stop killing, but everything in the world is subject to his will.

The Seventh Elder's eyebrows were cold, "I will only say this once, Mingxuan, today the main peak of the Changming Sect will be broken by me."

It would be fine without the order of the sect leader. Those elders and disciples who dissatisfied with him would all be killed and liquidated. As long as he entered the main peak and controlled the Changming Sect, who would dare to say that he, the sect leader, had an improper origin?

As soon as Mingxuan opened his folding fan, he burst out with terrifying murderous intent, his expression cold: "Then I'll say it again."

"No one can even think of stepping into the main peak of the Changming Sect."

The power of the streamer fan was astonishing. In one swing, dozens of people were wiped out by the powerful light.

But in the final analysis, he is not really good.

The Tao of Xiaoyao is inherently good and evil.

During the confrontation between Ye Qiao and Yun Que, he also took the time to take a look at the battle over there. Ming Xuan, Mu Chongxi and the other peak masters were dealing with the seventh elder.

The remaining elders initially tried to help her deal with Yun Que as soon as possible, but soon they were overwhelmed.

A group of monks who were in the Golden Core stage, or even many Nascent Soul stages, poured in, and hundreds of them went on a killing spree. Although the weapon cultivators could help them defend themselves, the absolute suppression of their realms forced the elders to Focus your attention and cover the other disciples.

At present, it seems that Ye Qiao is evenly matched with Yun Que.

"How dare you get distracted?" Yun Que shouted angrily!

The Luo Shui Sword was drawn out, and the light blue shadow of the sword entangled in the water, and was cut down with the sword energy that seemed gentle but was actually dangerous.

This is Yun Que's sword intention.

The sword technique of Taishang Ruoshui's lineage.

The power was so astonishing that even Mu Zhongxi would have to think twice before confronting her. How could he not be able to deal with Ye Qiao?

Ye Qiao tilted her hand with the light shovel. When fighting with others, the emphasis on weapons is one inch longer and one inch stronger. Coincidentally, if the light shovel is compared to a long knife, then she is also very good with the knife.

With a deft twist of her waist, the light-containing shovel turned into a long knife. The air flow towards her was like a thousand waves hitting her face, and the powerful light dispersed Yun Que's sword.

The moon arrow was also shot at Yun Que's fingertips!

No one knew the speed of the Mingyue Arrow better than Ye Qiao. She didn't even look at it. The arrow was split apart by Hanguang's shovel, and it was full of spiritual energy and hit her abdomen fiercely.

Ye Qiao had accumulated enough spiritual energy in this attack, and the force of the light shovel was the main force. The power of the blow was more than enough to split a mountain.

However, when he was photographing Yun Que, a golden lotus suddenly flew towards him, and the golden light flashed to protect him firmly.

really.

Safe and sound...

Ye Qiao was a little disappointed.

But he also knew that it was not that easy to kill her.

however.

When she saw clearly what was protecting Yun Que, she half-smiled but said, "Golden Lotus of Merit?"

One of the legendary Four Lotuses.

The sacred objects from Buddhism and Taoism are in the hands of a woman? Their eyes were also dazzled by the golden light, and they were quite surprised. They knew that Yun Que had many treasures in his hands, but the presence of this lotus really surprised them.

Ye Qiao smiled.

Laughing inexplicably.

That Chen Muchan is such a bad guy, his things were stolen again.

As for why it was stolen? Nonsense, Chen Muchan can still give away the relics. What is the Golden Lotus of Merit? One of the Four Lotuses, an innate spiritual weapon that is tied with the Bishui Sect's Zongzong Spiritual Weapon, and is equally as powerful as the Hanguang Shovel.

Originally, in her world, the Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue bloomed right in front of her, but it was a sacred object from the Buddhist side and had been refined.

That was the reason why Ye Qiao laughed.

The lotus flowers in this world have not been refined.

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