I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Ye Qiao couldn't help but said: "Little love, you are so domineering"

Mu Li: "..."

Ye Qiao felt uncomfortable if she didn't talk for a day. He was so confused by those weird words that he couldn't do anything to her, so he could only vent his anger towards Ye Qiao on the Sword Master.

The two masters were fighting against each other. In their peak period, they were masters who had at least transcended the tribulation. Ye Qiao immediately concentrated on observing the moves between the two.

If she can pass the trial, she will inevitably reach the sky in one step and reach the tribulation. The new realm requires a lot of familiarity, but there are only a handful of tribulations in the world of cultivation, and there are almost no people who can guide her.

But now is a rare opportunity to figure it out.

Mu Li Lingjian was in hand, and he mobilized the spiritual energy on his body. Both of them were in the Nascent Soul stage, so the fight was naturally not thrilling. It was purely about strength and swordsmanship. He raised his eyebrows and found that the spiritual energy on Ye Qiao was real. Enough, as if it is inexhaustible.

Yun Que is slightly inferior in this regard.

What's more, no matter how stupid the Sword Lord is, Mu Li can't do it with shady tricks.

He didn't talk about martial arts. At the moment when Ye Qiao's consciousness exchanged, he took action first and caught his opponent off guard. The jet-black snake was wrapped around the spirit sword, and his attack was particularly vicious. Bu Jianjun evolved into many forms and his moves changed. Strangely, when a sword was pressed against his body, more than a dozen bloody holes appeared, and his clothes were dyed red in an instant.

Bu Jianjun's form is changeable, including a stick, a long knife, and a sickle. One person and one sword work in perfect harmony, changing with the changes in Mu Li's moves, one move after another.

He didn't intend to give the sword master a chance to make a move.

The Sword Master's expression gradually turned bad. When he finally seized the opportunity to fight back, he found that all his moves were easily neutralized by Mu Li.

He couldn't hide his surprise.

Mu Li held the sword, with a sarcastic sneer still hanging on the corner of his lips, looking at the sword master with disdain.

Ye Qiao's body is really very useful, Mu Li thought with some pity. If he had succeeded in swallowing Ye Qiao's soul in his original plan, then he would be the one who dominates the world of cultivation now, and the seventh elder would have nothing to do with him.

When masters compete with each other, a few moves can tell the difference.

The Sword Master was in a state of disarray after being stabbed. There were blood stains all over him, and he could feel the smell of blood when he breathed in.

The bones were almost broken by his sword skills. After swallowing a bone shaping pill, he had to endure the dense and sharp pain to stand up.

He gathered his shuriken again and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The sword master was shocked and confused, he never expected that the remnant soul hidden in this righteous disciple could be so vicious.

Mu Li is by no means a kind person. The Sword Master soon realized that if he did not kill him, then Mu Li would definitely devour him. The law of the jungle is the default rule in the world of cultivation. For those who rely on others to avoid the way of heaven, it is In other words, swallowing other remnant souls is also a good way to improve your strength.

Mu Li's swordsmanship was treacherous and changeable. It was difficult to predict his sword moves in advance. It was impossible to predict his sword moves immediately. The only option was to forcefully break through his defense.

The two have different moral principles, but they are both monks who have reached the peak. The two completely different sword auras crisscrossing each other are endlessly memorable, and Ye Qiao gradually becomes fascinated.

She quickly remembered it in her mind.

——Write it down, write it down, I will take the test later.

Just as Ye Qiao was quickly memorizing the sword moves of the two, her soul suddenly shuddered, and she quickly came back to her senses, not knowing why, "What are you doing, little love?"

Mu Li was tired of being beaten and wanted to fight quickly. He raised his chin and motioned her to look back at him. He said coldly, "I'll teach you a move. Please watch carefully."

The realm of Nascent Soul uses the sword moves to transcend the tribulation. Although the sword moves are not perfect, Ye Qiao must first be taught how to use the sword moves in the tribulation stage. Otherwise, even if she breaks through the tribulation period, she will still be unable to even use the sword moves. Two idiots who don't understand.

Ye Qiao responded.

His voice was calm, as if he could reach the soul: "The great road is simple, one is the foundation, the foundation is one, and the ninety-nine return to one. This is also the beginning of all things."

Ye Qiao: "..."

Can't understand.

"Master, stop reading, stop reading." She was a hopeless illiterate. She really couldn't understand these words. "Can you just sum it up?"

Mu Li stopped talking, apparently feeling that preaching to Ye Qiao was no less than playing the piano to a cow.

"The more sword shadows, the better. Swords should be pure and simple, and the highest state is the return of ninety-nine swords to one."

As he said this, he made a seal with his fingertips and saw Jun flying into the air. The black sword shadow transformed into nine paths. Mu Li put his two fingers together, and the nine and nine became one. His expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He suddenly fell down. , the sword energy is domineering, as if it contains endless Taoism, and can cut the opponent in half.

The sword master retreated, preparing to block.

However, once the sword move in the Tribulation Stage was released, how could Mu Li give him a chance to avoid it?

His feet moved again, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost. He didn't turn around, and countless wind knives blocked all the Sword Master's escape routes.

Sword Master gritted his teeth and realized that the situation was over.

Yun Que's body was too weak, and Ye Qiao even took the Luo Shui Sword away from him. This also caused the sword master to be in an aggrieved position of being at a disadvantage and being beaten from the beginning.

The wandering spirits can only rely on the host's body if they want to possess him. He is not as good as Mu Liyin, nor as skilled as the first Demon Lord in swordsmanship. Even the host he chooses is far less talented than Ye Qiao. .

He didn't even have a usable sword, so he was completely destitute.

The moment Mu Li's Tribulation Period Sword Technique came down, it was a duel without any concept.

He couldn't beat Mu Li from the beginning.

He even felt a little ridiculous that Mu Li stabbed him to death before he came up. He was waiting for this moment to demonstrate to the kid who he had never seen directly what the sword technique of Nine-Nine Return to One in the Tribulation Stage looked like.

"Ahhhh!"

A sword that could be called earth-shattering pierced through, and screams seemed to penetrate the soul. The sounds overlapped and made Ye Qiao's head buzz. It was so noisy.

Mu Li saw the right time, mobilized Ye Qiao's vast sea of ​​consciousness, dived into Yun Que's sea of ​​consciousness, and quickly and accurately attacked the opponent's consciousness, trying to force the soul out.

He started so quickly that the Sword Master had no time to escape. Mu Li caught him and plucked him out, devouring him without hesitation.

The whole process was so fast that Ye Qiao didn't realize what was happening. She was still immersed in the terror and shock of the previous sword strike.

When she quickly digested the sword move, she saw that Mu Li had swallowed the soul. She was stunned for a few seconds. Looking at Yun Que, whose face was pale and his eyes were almost out of frame, Ye Qiao immediately said happily: "Little Ainiu" Force it."

She is a typical example of someone who just throws it away after using it.

Seeing that the soul of the difficult sword master was swallowed up, he decisively suppressed Mu Li's consciousness. Ye Qiao saw a cold light in his hand and rushed towards Yun Que, who was still in panic and disbelief.

"..."

Yun Que looked panicked. After all, the sword master meant something different to him.

Every move she made was personally guided by the opponent. To her, the sword master was even more respected than Yunhen. The girl's eyes were red with anger: "You let such an evil spirit take possession of you, so you are not afraid of suffering." God’s punishment?”

Ye Qiao smiled: "Am I not being punished by God?"

She pointed at the sky thunder above her head that was relentlessly chasing after her to strike. She didn't know if the other party was tired. Anyway, ever since she said to Tiandao, "You can't do it either," the thunder was chasing Ye Qiao like crazy that day. Behind the butt.

Ye Qiao was already immune to the blow, so he moved towards Yun Que with evil intentions and grabbed her clothes. Yun Que was shocked, turned around, pulled out a short knife and cut it open, and said angrily: "Get out of here."

She called repeatedly but didn't hear any answer from the master. You know, no matter what happened in the past, no matter how weak she was, the master would cheer up and comfort her.

Yun Que's eyes turned red a little bit, filled with vicious murderous intent.

"If you dare to kill my master, I want you to bury Ye Qiao with you!"

She had a short sword in her hand, which was obviously a spiritual weapon. It was made from the essence and blood of a phoenix. The sword glowed red and had an astonishing aura. Yun Que carried endless resentment and made a fatal move. However, she ignored one problem. In the same realm, whether she can beat Ye Qiao is another matter.

As for the weapon, a short knife is fine for assassination, but it is far less useful than a sword for frontal shooting. Ye Qiao stabbed her wrist with a pick and thrust, and the lightning strike happened at this moment, and the two of them were shocked at the same time. happy.

She could withstand the thunder catastrophe in the combined stage, Mu Li could bear it, and even the sword master could bear it without changing his expression. However, Yun Que was only in the Void Refining Realm, how could he withstand the combined thunder catastrophe, let alone the two strengthened thunder catastrophes after merging. Jie, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

Perhaps it was the obsession to avenge her master that supported Yun Que. She did not fall to the ground. A long whip in her right hand rolled towards Ye Qiao like a dexterous snake. She was pulled over. Yun Que coldly waved his short knife and wanted to cut her off with one knife. Throat.

The Golden Lotus of Merit burst out with golden light and protected the owner in front of him.

Yun Que's hateful voice was like weeping blood, and she screamed: "Go to hell!!" Her dagger was absolutely extraordinary, breaking through Jin Lian's defense and falling towards Ye Qiao's neck.

He was determined to kill Ye Qiao today.

She swung the knife down!

However, what was different from the imagined scene of Ye Qiao's blood splattering three feet away was that the move was empty, empty?

Ye Qiao disappeared without a trace.

Yun Que suddenly turned his head to search for signs of Ye Qiao in the tower, but found that there were traps everywhere in the tower. If he made the wrong step, he would be the one who died in the next second.

She didn't dare to move at will. The girl's figure was thin, and she looked at the surrounding environment a little nervously.

Ye Qiao...Where are people, people?

"The Changming Sect was once famous in the world of cultivation for its speed skills."

At this moment, Ye Qiao's voice fell next to her ears, and it was so cold and chilling.

"Why are you still-"

Not smart enough to learn.

The girl's pupils shrank violently.

She wanted to take a defensive position but was too late. The dazzling sword light from the sixth style struck down. Ye Qiao stepped on her abdomen hard, causing the entire Ghost King Tower to collapse. She was trampled from the first floor to the eighteenth floor underground. .

Thunder calamities continued to fall, and Yun Que vomited blood while twitching.

The sixth form of Qingfeng Jue is extraordinary. As the founder's first sword, it can be said to be a huge killing move. If it were other people who were hit continuously by the combined thunder and calamity, they would definitely die.

She stepped on the person from the first floor to the eighteenth floor. A huge sound splashed the dust around her. She checked Yun Que and found that he was still alive.

And judging from the breath, there are vague signs of breakthrough.

The leaves are turning green.

His face turned green.

She took out her sword again and used a Lian Ying and a Jing Hong to attack Yun Que's weak points coldly. It seemed that she was forcibly awakened by the feeling of breaking through. The next few killing moves that would have killed ordinary people were all executed by Yun Que in various ways. He survived in a way that can be called a medical miracle.

Ye Qiao looked at it for a long time.

Laughed.

He smiled angrily.

Damn it, cheating, right?

Ye Qiao knew the truth of risking death and surviving, but he never thought that someone could survive so many times of death by relying on good luck.

She couldn't help but move around anxiously.

The same is true in her world, where Yun Que failed one after another in a situation where he was bound to die.

……

In the outside world, the five sword spirits left behind by Ye Qiao were busy transforming into little bees, and were going around to help rescue Ye Qiao's fellow disciples.

And the powerful sword spirits, such as Lve Ying and Bujianjun, are currently confronting the Seventh Elder.

Chao Xi didn't like this lolita very much. She was so cold. He curled his lips. He also didn't like the dog couple Duan Shui and Luo Shui very much. He could only try his best to get closer to Jinghong Lianying, and stopped by Feixianjian. Wave presence.

Mingyan said with a smile on her face, "Hello, beauty."

Feixianjian had a gentle personality. He just looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

I thought about it day and night, it was indeed the sword that was once the number one in the spiritual sword list, it had a pattern.

Not so with Lian Ying, you cheapskate.

What's wrong with him admiring beautiful women? After all, everyone is a sword. They can definitely have a threesome.

Later, Mu Chongxi thought he was embarrassed and beat him up.

Of course, it couldn't be hit. It didn't hurt or itch, but it didn't show any more tricks. It fell next to Mu Zhongxi, and they all looked at the Seventh Elder warily, fearing that the other party might have some back-up plan.

Xie Chuxue waved her hand and took the lead in setting up the defensive formation.

Isolated the attacks of the seven elders.

The Transformation of Gods and Lianxu were not just like ants in this, but they also had no face to speak of. As Mingxuan and Ye Qinghan meditated one after another to adjust their aura, the others suddenly lost their backbone and confidence.

The thunder struck the seventh elder and left him with internal injuries. He mobilized his spiritual energy to repair the wounds. It took him a long time to recover. Watching Ye Qiao get into the Ghost King Tower, he couldn't help but sneer at her naivety.

He is indeed a simple-minded brat. In front of grudges, nothing matters.

He naturally felt that the reason why Ye Qiao wanted to kill Yun Que so persistently was because Yun Que had killed her before.

That's good, Ye Qiao attracted Tian Lei away, and without Lei Jie getting in the way, he could finally show off his skills and control this group of ants who did not know whether to live or die.

Frost Sword raised his hand and bent his knees. Several icy blue sword shadows entangled him, constantly delaying time. The sword spirits surrounded him. The Seventh Elder had nothing to do with these sword spirits. However, during the years when Chang Ming Zong kept a low profile, He also relied on foresight to collect treasures.

Although he can't take away the things from the son of luck, he can take the opportunities from other people in the world of cultivation.

Various spiritual weapons were released, and several sword spirits surrounded them, "Go."

Seeing this, Xie Chuxue couldn't help but take a look at what Ye Qiao left behind.

The half-moon crossbow was hurriedly lent to Miaomiao, and the light shovel was thrown to Zhou Xingyun in advance, followed by the colorful sword spirits.

Is this a fight? This is a group of wall hanging people working hard to prepare.

After trapping the obstructing sword spirit, the seventh elder's flesh ached for a few seconds, and his hatred for the brat Ye Qiao deepened. If she hadn't been in the way, the Chang Ming Sect would have been in his possession.

"Suffer death." The seventh elder held a spiritual sword in his right hand and pointed it at everyone in the field.

A sharp stroke.

In an instant, powerful sword light shot out.

Under the absolute power of the peak of integration, countless people fell heavily to the ground. He was beaten and scattered everywhere, and rolled into a corner, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.