I saved the whole sect by playing badly

"The hope is Zhou Xingyun's." Zhu You silently made a wish.

Ye Qinghan has been to Zhou Xingyun's field, for them at least they know the basics of Zhou Xingyun's field.

The most incomprehensible thing has to be Ye Qiao.

None of them had ever entered Ye Qiao's domain.

Ye Qinghan thought of the name of her field, "The main healing department, nothing to be afraid of."

Holding the sword, the young man calmly analyzed the predicament in front of him: "And her domain is more harmless than ours."

When chatting at night, Ye Qiao revealed that her domain is relatively harmless before the first four colors, and it takes four colors to be lethal.

That means it's harmless until then.

Ye Qinghan is confident that he can control the situation before it gets out of control.

Sen Luojing quickly constructed the picture, the goal was a vast expanse of whiteness, the field of ice and snow spread under his feet, and the moment Ye Qiao touched the ground, he felt that people were numb from the cold.

The movement became slow at this moment, she let out a cry, looked at Ye Qinghan, "Your domain?"

"It's so cold." Chu Xingzhi's cold teeth collided twice, and he couldn't speak well.

Ye Qiao felt the same way, she had entered Ye Qinghan's domain once, in her opinion, Ye Qinghan's domain was unreasonable, at least her domain was friendly at the beginning, but the moment Ye Qinghan stepped into the domain, the blood It seemed to freeze.

She trembled, and dragged out the Kentucky Chicken, which was unwilling to come out. The bright fire shrouded her body, and barely melted the rapidly congealed ice.

In an instant, they all gathered around trying to cling to Ye Qiao, and her side was still barely warm.

After the KFC sprayed the fire twice, it also wilted: "I can't last long. If you don't want to go out, you will be trapped in the field to death sooner or later."

Ye Qinghan tried to establish a spiritual consciousness with his domain, and wanted to open the exit of the domain. After all, it was his domain, and he could control it as the master. The boy closed his eyes and quickly tried to open the domain.

Qin Huai cursed in a low voice, "Why is your domain like this?"

The temperature in the domain is so low that it is unimaginable.

Chu Xingzhi exhaled wildly, trying to light the fire talisman to keep warm, "My elder brother's domain is so strong, but it's so cold."

Ye Qiao's few fire talismans were all distributed at this moment, but they had little effect. Her cold brain seemed to be frozen at this moment, and her expression became a little dazed.

Commonly known as being frozen stupid.

"Qiaoqiao." Frost Sword hesitated for a few seconds, looking at the stunned look of his own sword master, he wanted to come up to help her.

The little loli spread frost on her fingertips, trying to help the other party warm by fighting poison with poison. She raised her head, her ice blue eyes silently staring at Chaoxi Sword, looking very well-behaved, "Can I freeze her?"

This will help Qiaoqiao.

It is said that people will have the illusion of warmth when they are extremely cold.

"……"Forehead.

Zhao Xijian pressed her hairy head, "If you want her to die quickly, you can consider it."

Frost pondered for a moment, but couldn't come to a conclusion because of thinking for a long time, and finally listened to persuasion and took back the snowflakes that had bloomed on her fingertips.

Now the only thing that can be counted on is a monk with a fire-type spiritual root. Mu Chongxi lit up his fingertips with his own fire, and a group of people frantically gathered around the pinch of flames at his fingertips to keep warm.

At this moment, it is simply the hope of the whole village.

After slowing for a while, Ye Qiao, who was frozen and stupid, gradually recovered from it. She let out a breath from the cold, and struck the thunder and lightning into the air, hitting the icicles falling from the sky. If you slow down a step, this will be sharper than a sword The icicle aimed at her skull.

The array she set up also seemed fragile in the field. Without Mu Chongxi's fire source to keep warm, her fingertips were frozen due to contact with the field for too long. Ye Qiao quickly shattered the moment the ice solidified, and her fingers It was so cold that she was numb, and the temperature imbalance gave her a hallucination of being very hot.

It wasn't just her body that was repeatedly icing, but the same was true for other people. The icy places on her body needed to be broken before the ice could solidify. Compared with physical headaches and torture, it was more of a mental aspect.

"...It's so cold." Mu Chongxi was a little more resistant to the cold than them. This may be related to the inheritance of the Dragon Clan. He looked at a few of his classmates who were about to be frozen stupid, and anxiously began to shake Ye Qinghan wildly, "What should I do? I'm going to be frozen stupid."

However, in fact, Ye Qinghan is no better than them. In order to prevent his own domain from making dangerous actions, such as completely freezing his fellow disciples to death, his spiritual consciousness was closely connected with it the whole time. The boy opened his eyes and exhaled. With a breath of air, "I'm trying to control it as much as possible."

"But I have a question." Ye Qinghan stared at the field in front of him, "Is the power really only 50.00%?"

Why does he feel that this field is at least seventy or eighty dangerous.

Even in Ye Qinghan's own domain, it would be very difficult to control it with his current consciousness.

Mu Chongxi: "Don't worry about it being 56, can you open the domain and let us out?" He was the only one able to move, and the others were frozen to death.

Mu Chongxi barely relied on the heat emitted by the sword spirit to keep moving, "If you really can't open it, just pierce it."

Ye Qinghan grabbed the domain with his consciousness, trying to make it stop attacking, but he turned his head slightly when he heard the words, but he didn't expect that there was another way. He said blankly, "Who pierces through? Do you have this ability?"

And how weak would it be to be pierced artificially?

He scoffed.

Mu Chongxi shrugged, "But this is your field, and you know where the weak points are."

Ye Qinghan did know.

But it is still too difficult for him to break the domain alone.

Ye Qinghan pursed his lips and was still hesitating, but Mu Chongxi grabbed his collar and said, "Don't smear the ink, people will really die, those ancestors were determined to train us, and they didn't save them in the end It’s impossible to make a move.”

Ye Qinghan couldn't help but frowned, "Give me a little more time, I'll definitely be able to open it..."

After talking about the blood dripping from the tip of his ear, Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth, "Let's get through."

"Pierce through the domain?" Wen Jianzong's patriarch nodded, "It's also a way."

It is impossible to make the domain obedient and obedient in a short period of time. Even if Ye Qinghan is given more time for his spiritual consciousness to fail to meet the requirements, he still cannot fully control it, let alone when he is out of control.

And it is obvious that Ye Qinghan has reached his limit, so it is understandable to forcibly break the domain under such circumstances.

Ye Qinghan wiped away the blood overflowing from his overdrawn consciousness, "Whether this idea of ​​yours is successful or not is another matter. I can't complete a set of sword skills by myself."

"It requires a lot of spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness." He said coldly.

It is one of the few sword tricks of Swordsmanship Sect that requires the consumption of consciousness to complete. Ye Qinghan looked at the delirious crowd, took a deep breath, and could only bite the bullet. The moment the young man drew his sword out of its sheath Whether it's Frost Sword or Missing Jun, they all return to the sword.

The crushing of the natural sword bone.

Except for Mu Chongxi's sword not moving, everyone else couldn't help but move closer to him, the pale yellow sword shadows condensed together, and tens of thousands of sword shadows froze in an instant, as if they would fall down in the next second. Ye Qinghan's face was pale, he clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and the Duan Shui sword let out a humming sound. Under the strong pressure, it was suspected that the slender long sword would break at any time.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect." Mu Chongxi raised his head and stared at the grand occasion in front of him, "Qian Jianzong's swordsmanship is really simple and unpretentious."

"He can't hold it." Zhou Xingyun breathed out silently, and said softly, "This sword art is not something he can touch at this level."

but--

Zhou Xingyun: "Sword Asking Zong may be able to complete the sword formula with cooperation."

Their swordsmanship is all in the same line. Ye Qinghan can't hold on and there are other people. The Duan Shui sword in his hand is obviously at its limit. One sword wants to command so many sword shadows in one go, it can't hold it at all, Zhou Xingyun sees Looking at the shadow of the sword in Ye Qinghan's hand, the corners of his lips pursed.

Ye Qiao next to her was already so cold that she began to fantasize wildly that she was an Antarctic penguin who was not afraid of the cold. As soon as she breathed out, Chu Xingzhi had already started to help, obviously it was too cold.The hands that pinched the sword formula couldn't control the stiffness, and the two of them barely held on with a sword formula.

Just because the few of them want to break through the domain, they are still close. Although the two spirit swords are not weak, but the sword art of bearing ten thousand swords back to the clan is really too big.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect." The patriarch of the Changming sect drew his voice, "It's pretty crazy, he hasn't even broken through the stage of transforming gods, and a kid in the Nascent Soul stage wants to return to the sect with ten thousand swords."

"But he succeeded, didn't he?" Senior Wen Jianzong smiled a little in his usual indifferent eyes.

Asking Sword Sect personally handed down and cooperated to help continue the sword art. The domain also seemed to be aware of the danger and tried to frantically repair the place stabbed by the sword shadow. Tick ​​tock was stained with blood.

"Eldest senior brother..." The junior sister's worried voice sounded next to her ear.

Ye Qinghan said lightly: "Continue."

He knew that he couldn't complete the sword art by himself. This sword art was at least in the stage of becoming a god. Forcibly leapfrogging and using a sword art that did not belong to his stage, the backlash was still very strong.

Ye Qiao flicked her frozen wrist, and with the flickering of the sword light, the domain was still attacking Ye Qinghan, the master, over and over again, and she could barely move by burning a fire talisman.

Before Ye Qinghan was backlashed by the domain again, she stretched out her hand to hold Ye Qinghan's sword hilt.

Ye Qing was suddenly stopped, he turned his head and saw Ye Qiao, his voice was slightly cold, "What are you doing?"

Ye Qiao waved her hand: "You can go down now."

She shook her head, remembering the sword formula just now, her brain almost exploded, this kind of cross-border sword formula, I don't know how much pain Ye Qinghan endured to use it.

Ye Qiao wasn't joking either, she pointed to the side to signal him to go down, and under Ye Qinghan's suspicious gaze, she successfully took the other's place and completed the last pose for him.

She flipped the Flying Immortal Sword and condensed it into a huge sword shadow. The entire proving ground was enveloped by this bright light.

Other swords may not be able to withstand thousands of sword shadows.

But for the Flying Immortal Sword, which is strong when it meets the strong, as long as the sword master can support it, no matter how strong the sword art is, there is nothing unbearable.

Ye Qiao stabbed the thousands of sword shadows that were swaying just now with a sword, and the snow-white and bright sword shadows flew into the air, meeting with her. The shadows were all condensed in one place, without hesitation, with the completion of the last stance, they penetrated and shredded towards the weak point.

The moment Ye Qiao pierced through the domain, she vaguely noticed that the sword seemed to hit an unknown place, making a crisp cracking sound.

Ye Qiao's movements froze slightly, so she wouldn't break anything again.

Seeing that his domain was pierced by Ye Qiao's sword, Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, "Let's go."

The smiles of the patriarchs who were excited to watch the play all froze.

Sen Luo's mirror image shattered little by little like a spider's web, and finally split open in front of their eyes.

Wait a minute.

What is broken?

When Ye Qiao made up the sword formula, they vaguely heard something.

Then, they watched helplessly as the Senluo Realm in front of them was shattered.

The Sen Luo Mirror has eight sides in total, and one side was broken and caught off guard, causing several people to look at each other in blank dismay. In the end, it is unknown who said "sorry" to the Patriarch of the Chengfeng Sect

"What happened inside?" Yue Qingzong's patriarch's mouth twitched, "The mirror was actually pierced by them."

"To be precise, it was pierced by that Ye Qiao's sword." The patriarch of Cheng Fengzong stood up and held the mirror tightly in his hand, saying that it was a fake if he didn't feel sorry, but it was a spiritual weapon.

It was able to shatter the domain in one breath.

His mood was more ups and downs like a volcanic car, he was angry at her for breaking a mirror for a while, and at the same time he was surprised by her strength.

Asking Sword Sect Patriarch waved his hand, and said in a cold voice, "That kid who made up the last move. Is the Feixian Sword in his hand?"

With Jindan's late stage strength, he was able to memorize the sword formula without any damage, and penetrated the field along the way, so Feixianjian found a good sword master.

……

Fleeing from Ye Qinghan's domain, the person present was almost killed on the spot by the severe temperature difference. The scene in front of him was full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, exuding a warm wind, which looked much more normal than Ye Qinghan's.

Ye Qinghan's consciousness was almost squeezed out. After recovering from the domain, he looked at the scene in front of him, pursed his lips, and said in a cold voice, "Where is this?"

"Whose domain is this?" Qin Huai's wrist shook, and he chopped off the densely entangled willows, his mood obviously became irritable: "Hurry up and control it."

The speed of the field spreading is too fast, and people are afraid of the unknown, especially when it is not clear whose field it is.

Someone has to go up first to test it out. If no one comes up in this situation, the domain will not stop attacking.

The mirrors made by the predecessors are hard-core, and completely reproduce the functions and systems of everyone's domain.

The elder brother can barely deal with it. As long as the void domain does not cooperate with the ultimate move, it will only give people a sense of discomfort and a feeling of being in the void. The safety factor is much higher than her and Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qiao silently raised her hand, "Maybe it's mine."

"Aren't you from the healing department?" Ye Qinghan looked cold, clasped the sword at his waist tightly, his back stretched into an arched shape, and his whole body seemed to be facing an enemy. He was very sensitive to danger, and his nerves tensed up quietly at this moment.

The field in front of me is definitely not good.

Ye Qiao was also surprised and turned her head to ask back: "When did I say that I am a healing department?"

"Didn't you say it's called Wanwusheng?" Ye Qinghan's voice raised sharply.

"Don't care what it's called." Ye Qiao quickly stepped on a high spot, "Stand down on a higher spot, don't get caught by vines or touched by flowers."

Everyone's heart trembled slightly, this is Ye Qiao's domain, she will not aim at nothing.

"It is indeed harmless when no one is around, and my field is healing!" She loudly proved for her field.

At critical moments, people can still be healed.

Ye Qinghan was distracted for a few seconds, and brushed against the approaching giant vines, watching the soft and harmless vines suddenly grow sharp thorns, approaching him suddenly, killing people.

Looking at the menacing field in front of him, Ye Qinghan held his left shoulder that was almost pierced, his eyes widened, harmless?Healing?

He whispered out a sentence, "I'm so stupid, really." He actually believed Ye Qiao's nonsense.