I saved the whole sect by playing badly

The others couldn't stand Qin Fanfan's complacent look, so they tacitly turned their heads away and looked at the floating mirror.

Mysterious and mysterious, surrounded by brilliant light, with an innate spiritual weapon at his side, anyone with a discerning eye can see that even if he is three levels higher than Ye Qiao, the other party can't easily do anything to Ye Qiao.

The leader of Chengfeng Sect simply sat on the ground and fought for nearly a year. Now seeing his opponent being struck by thunder and being hit by Ye Qiao with a spiritual weapon at the same time, he felt extremely happy in his heart. He opened his mouth and said: "Ye Qiao's shock The Hongjian is a good thing, it can be indestructible under the thunder of heaven. Other spiritual swords will definitely not be able to withstand it."

The Feixian Sword cannot withstand this kind of cross-border thunder, but the Jinghong Sword is not affected by it in any way.

Ye Qiao's spiritual swords each have their own uses.

"The Wenjian Sect really suffered a lot of losses back then..." He couldn't help but lament that he actually picked up four of them in vain. Qin Huai of their sect was also eligible to enter at the beginning, but it happened that the rules at that time clearly stated that those with swords were not allowed to enter. One sword cannot choose two masters, but Ye Qiao happened to take advantage of the opportunity and held a stick, saying righteously that it was not a sword.

This causes everyone to be careless.

Qin Fanfan didn't have the time to comment on the battle. After the ecstasy, he quickly calmed down and stared at the scene in the water mirror. He was prepared to drag Ye Qiao back if something went wrong.

In his opinion, the Demon Lord would die sooner or later. Even if Ye Qiao didn't push him and create countless karma with the Seventh Elder, Heaven would try his best to kill him.

Ye Qiao got involved, and Qin Fanfan, as the master, was naturally very anxious.

In the water mirror, the aura around the Demon Lord was flowing wildly, and the condensed dharma body was shattered by the thunder tribulation. At this moment, he could not even think about resisting the thunder tribulation, as if he wanted to fight to the death with Ye Qiao, and the two of them continued to fight. The surrounding area turned into ashes and returned to chaos.

If you want to ask who the Demon Lord hates the most, it is naturally Ye Qiao.

No one can offend him and get away with it!

nobody!

Under the catastrophe, the spiritual weapons were also wiped out, but Ye Qiao could resist thunder. She brought out countless spiritual weapons from the hands of the Seventh Elder. She could take out the objects and hit people wildly, but the Demon Lord could not. Not to mention that he is not good at using foreign objects, even if he is good at it, the innate spiritual weapons will be turned into ashes under the thunder disaster.

When the two were in a stalemate, Qin Fanfan couldn't sit still. He could have just watched from the sidelines, provided that one of them did not involve his apprentice.

The demon king seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy. He didn't want to think about how to survive the hundreds of thunders behind him, but instead chased his disciple. How could a master endure this?

With a cold look on his face, he drew out the Pingbo Sword, observed the scene in the water mirror, and coldly threw the sword in before anyone could react.

The sword is like the wind and the energy is like a rainbow. The sound of the sword disappeared in the thunder. It was too late for the others to stop it. The sword flew down and the two of them separated immediately. The sword chased the Demon Lord straight down. He was defenseless, and the domineering sword edge hit his chest. Almost through.

"Qin Fanfan!"

There was a loud roar.

Ping Bo's sword passed through the thunder tribulation. The sword's energy was so strong that it was not shattered by the thunder. It happened to interrupt his movements and missed with one blow. The Demon Lord almost couldn't bear the humiliation and suddenly flew towards the sword. He looked in the direction with a ferocious look on his face, covering his injured chest and wanting to eat him.

Given his level, Qin Fanfan's sword could not kill him with one strike, but heavy damage was inevitable.

Because of Qin Fanfan's intervention, a thunderstorm came from the sky and hit him. The leader of Chengfeng Sect immediately took a magic weapon to block the thunder.

Even spiritual weapons have no face. The best magic weapons can only weaken a little bit under the thunder.

Hit on the body, Qin Fanfan was bent down by the sudden pain, and his expression changed a bit.

Yun Hen Liangliang said, "You shouldn't interfere. We can only watch as the two realms fight." Although they don't want to admit it, this is indeed not something they can intervene in. Ye Qiao squirmed and dodged under the thunder, seemingly relaxed , In fact, the thunder disaster she suffered was not much lighter than that of the Demon Lord.

"Why?" Qin Fanfan jumped, pointed at Tianlei, and said angrily: "I don't accept it."

What happened to him helping his disciple? He is just a motivated, lively, cheerful and reliable disciple!

Seeing the sky thunder gathering in a gloomy tone again, with the intention of giving him another one at any time, Qin Fanfan immediately changed his mind: "Isn't it okay if I take it?"

Yunhen snorted coldly, and he was convinced, but he was still very unconvinced in his heart.

Since Qin Fanfan drew his sword, he knew the consequences.

Under the thunder of heaven, how can outsiders be allowed to act arrogantly?

But he couldn't bear to let him do it and watch his apprentice get beaten! That was the last light of their Changming Sect!

At this moment, the Demon Lord was beating Ye Qiao like crazy. If he couldn't break the spiritual weapon, he would not break it. He let the spiritual weapon fall on him crazily. With the madness of killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself by eight hundred, he forced him to drag him away. Ye Qiao died together.

The two of them did not rely on any external objects. Thousands of lightning tribulations filled the air densely. The purple mysterious thunder flashed in succession and struck towards the two of them. They were both hit so hard that their bones almost fell apart. Their hands were shaking with severe pain, and their spiritual energy The demonic energy is dissipating crazily.

The Demon Lord refused to accept it, and Ye Qiao naturally could not accept it, so the two fought together again.

The power of overcoming the tribulation swept across the body in a mighty manner, falling on her body almost at the same time as the thunder from the sky. Ye Qiao was also beaten anxiously. The thunder tribulation was really painful. Every time it came down, her spiritual energy almost collapsed. Throwing the Jinghong Sword upward, holding the sword again, the Golden Lotus rotated around, the domain appeared, and countless vitality spread out and fell on her body.

The golden lotus bloomed in the sky and bloomed with thousands of floating lights. The vitality of a large area in the field was mobilized and rushed towards the demon king crazily.

The Demon Lord secretly knew that something was wrong, so he stepped on it and hung above the sky, trying to escape from the shackles of the domain.

The position of the two of them was almost close to the bright moon covered by dark clouds in the sky. They stared at the scene in the water mirror, and Qin Fanfan couldn't help but smile.

What level of battle is this?

After all, they are no longer worthy of overcoming the tribulation. The two of them are hanging in the air. Compared with the embarrassment of the Demon Lord, Ye Qiao is in a much better situation, and her facial expressions are calmer than the other's. Every sword move, and the sword moves that burst out all show her Today’s realm.

"...Is she really going through the tribulation?" The leader of the Chengfeng Sect tapped the water mirror in his hand, and his thoughts no longer knew where to go:

"To overcome the tribulation in such a short time?"

The leader of the Bishui Sect clicked his tongue, "Isn't she the legendary child of luck? With such a speed, could there be any vision from the sky when she was born?"

The rest of the people looked at Yunhen in unison.

Yun Hen couldn't lose face, his face darkened, and his brows were so furrowed that he could kill a fly, "I don't remember her when she was young, but she was always very inconspicuous."

"Then what about her now?"

Yun Hen was silent.

Qin Fanfan put his hands on his hands and laughed, and said something extremely proud, "My disciple, you should compete with the bright moon for its brightness."

What an inconspicuous thing, fart.

"..."

The others didn't say anything, just stared at the water mirror.

The more the Demon Lord beats him, the more frightened he becomes. Even if Ye Qiao doesn't use a spiritual weapon, he feels like he is being used as a whetstone when facing her, as if he is feeding her moves all the time. In case the lightning does not kill him, he will first If he died in Ye Qiao's hands, the shame would be great.

He kept looking for opportunities to kill her, trying to distract her: "Did you kill the Seventh Elder?"