I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Ye Qiao sat in the formation and watched the scene for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that Ye Qinghan was not good at it.

He was so beaten by Song Hansheng that he didn't even have a chance to get close.

The two sects are currently defeated, and they belong to the situation that no one can do anything about it. Song Hansheng set up the formation quickly, and Ye Qinghan was more straightforward, directly breaking the formation with a sword. In the end, he couldn't care less about it.

If Yue Qingzong is not eliminated, they will be at the bottom of the list.

"Fu Xiu is still very good." Xue Yu moved his head closer: "I decided to treat Mingxuan with a better attitude in the future."

They couldn't see what was going on in the formation, and the few of them could sit down and watch the show.

Mu Chongxi took out a handful of melon seeds: "Do you want to eat?"

The three of them took it one after another, and started eating melon seeds without any psychological burden.

"This is the confinement formation." Ye Qiao said: "One of the Yueqing sect's formations has no lethality and can last for a very short time. We will help Ye Qinghan after the formation is broken."

It is impossible to ask them Changmingzong to contribute, and the only ones who are taken advantage of are the five people from Jianwenzong.

Song Hansheng also felt strange looking at the Changmingzong people who were motionless.

The confinement formation is a weak formation. If you think about it, you can't force it out. Could it be that their formation is too strong?

Song Hansheng didn't think about it carefully. After all, it would be fine if he could stop the Chang Mingzongs. Otherwise, the four of them would obviously have a hard time dealing with the two sects.

The two sects fought in the dark, Ye Qiao knocked the melon seeds in her hands, looked at the disappearing prison formation, and clapped her hands: "Let's go."

Regardless of what happens next, Yue Qingzong must be eliminated now.

With the disappearance of the confinement formation, Song Hansheng noticed Ye Qiao's situation for the first time. There was no way, this person's sense of presence was too strong.

In particular, the shadow of being attacked is still vivid in his mind, which makes him habitually distracted and pay more attention to Ye Qiao's eyes.

Zhou Xingyun sighed and slowly stopped Song Hansheng's path, while turning his head to look at Ye Qiao: "You and Mu Chongxi go to solve the other two."

Song Hansheng stared at the sword in Zhou Xingyun's hand, feeling oppressed for a long time, his expression tensed slightly,

"I'm serious."

Zhou Xingyun retracted his sword, turned his head and ran away, his voice was light: "I lied to you."

Song Hansheng: "..."

His face twisted uncontrollably for a moment, and he immediately chased after him.

Song Hansheng knew that Zhou Xingyun was difficult to deal with, and he might not even be able to beat him. He just wanted to test the opponent, but Zhou Xingyun retreated without a fight.

Zhou Xingyun flashed fast, and Song Hansheng followed closely. The scene where you are the wind and I am the sand shocked the monks outside the venue.

"If you don't understand, just ask, what are these two personal transmissions playing?"

"I've been looking forward to a long time for the two of them to meet and fight."

Being able to be the chief disciple, Song Hansheng's attainments in formations are not inferior to others. He can even draw with Ye Qinghan in the right place, but in the end, good guy, people don't fight him at all.

Ye Qiao and Su Zhuo had a face-to-face meeting, and it was a tacit understanding that neither of them talked nonsense.

Su Zhuo's fingertip talismans flew, and the two talismans struck at her in a tricky direction. Ye Qiao was a bit behind in his realm, so he couldn't dodge it, and was stuck right on his body.

The two talismans nailed her in place so easily.

Su Zhuo thought, that's all.

It was obviously a foundation building, but it turned out that Song Hansheng was all over the place.

He was easily holding onto Ye Qiao, just as he approached and wanted to take her mustard seed bag away, the next second, the girl who was unable to move suddenly raised her head and kicked him violently.

Fu Xiu was surrounded by a group of weak chickens, and Ye Qiao kicked Su Zhuo's ribs on the spot. His face turned pale from the pain, and he looked at Ye Qiao in amazement, not understanding why she could move.

Ye Qiao didn't have the slightest intention to explain, so she took two talismans that were exactly the same as Su Zhuo's and stuck them on his body.

Soon, Su Zhuo's ID card was found from the mustard bag.

Seeing that she was about to be crushed, Su Zhuo's face turned pale, and he almost didn't want to call out: "Second Senior Sister."

He tried to play the emotional card, hoping to evoke Ye Qiao's memories of being with them in Yueqingzong.

Ye Qiao didn't give him a chance to force Lai Lai, so she crushed her and said goodbye to Su Zhuo.

Just after she finished solving Su Zhuo, Mu Chongxi also killed Yue Qingzong's sword repairman.

Before Ye Qiao took action, Ye Qinghan and the others had been exhausted in the past few months of Qingzong's personal inheritance, and the dried up spiritual power was simply not enough to continue.

So it worked out fine.

Ye Qinghan watched Zhou Xingyun play with Song Hansheng's magic power of love slowly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up his sword and went into battle himself.

Originally, he wanted to see Zhou Xingyun's swordsmanship, and save himself energy by the way, but Ye Qinghan forgot that Zhou Xingyun is someone who can lie down and never stand.

Facing Zhou Xingyun and Ye Qinghan's siege, Song Hansheng didn't even get a teleportation spell, but was quietly pressed against his Adam's apple with a sword.

Ye Qing asked coldly: "Pinch it yourself, or do you want us to help you?"

After confirming that even if eliminated, the ranking can be stabilized in the top three, Song Hansheng decisively squeezed his identity card.

Yue Qingzong has no obsession with the first sect, and this match is enough to prove that they are Yue Qingzong. Even if Song Hansheng is eliminated, he is still in a good mood, and he finally has his shame!

The audience sighed heavily after seeing it:

"it is finally over."

"Yue Qingzong is worthy of being the master of cultivating talismans in the realm of self-cultivation, formidable."

"and many more……"

"It doesn't seem to be over yet."

Three of the four talisman cultivators left, and now there is only one Yun Que left.

When Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng were fighting fiercely, none of the sects on either side of Yunque wanted to offend, they pretended to be dead throughout the whole process, this behavior made the other elders frown.

Without the slightest spirit of cooperation, where did Yun Hen find his disciple?

Ye Qiao noticed Yun Que in the corner, and she said without hesitation, "Go."

beat her up.

As a result, Ye Qinghan took the initiative to defuse her sword move easily, and the long sword in the young man's hand pointed directly at Ye Qiao.

They asked Jianzong to leave a talisman to lead the way. Yun Que had a gentle personality and didn't need to worry about being betrayed halfway, so he was the most suitable candidate.

As for those people from Changmingzong.

After the three of Yue Qingzong were eliminated, it was naturally useless.

"Hey hey hey. It's not good to turn against us after we use it?" Mu Chongxi stretched out his hand and pushed his sword away with a smile, with an extraordinarily arrogant gesture, "What about joining forces? Aren't we your allies?" .”

Ye Qinghan's tone was cold: "You are stupid, who is to blame."

People in the Changming Sect have always been stupid, Ye Qinghan doesn't think there is anything wrong with betraying the water, what is compared in the secret realm is cooperation and strategy.

The moment his voice fell.

The formation of golden iron chains gathered in the air, and an invisible barrier was erected around it.

Quartet, lock.

The light was shining brightly, and the familiar formation caused several people to slightly open their eyes.

"Fuck." Chu Xingzhi saw the formation above his head, and his first reaction was: "The little trash of Yue Qingzong can't afford to play, and engage in a sneak attack?"

The little junior sister looked at the formation under her feet, and frowned: "But, isn't there only one Fuxiu of the Yueqing sect?"

Who set up this formation?

Is it possible that Mingxuan can be revived halfway?

At this moment, Ye Qinghan suddenly realized what he had missed.

He turned his head abruptly, and saw Ye Qiao smiling and pointing in their direction, with a slight twist of the palm of his hand, and the gesture was exactly the common starting gesture of talisman cultivators when they formed formations.

She spoke slowly: "You are stupid, no one can blame you."

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One more chapter, huh huh