tivators from Mount Wanmo wouldn't dare to come here. The various venomous creatures big and small in the forest have no interest in things like battle flags, so they naturally wouldn't lose them.One...The doubly-honed Pianshan Blade shot forth with piercing force, and even though Qiaoyun had desperately tried to parry it, the blade pierced straight through her heart.

It doesn't make sense that the Xianyuan Guards would only target her and not Lu Ye. Besides, the ambush set up by Feng Huayuan was also destroyed by the Xianyuan Guards. If those Xianyuan Guards hadn't suddenly appeared, Lu Yiye would have been dealt with cleanly by Chu Qing's arrangements at this moment.

Given all of the above, if Qiao Yun wasn't an idiot, she should be able to guess the truth.

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She struggled to raise her hand, wanting to point to her battlefield insignia.

A flash of light passed over the Panzhan blade piercing her heart. Under the blessing of the Haochi Spirit Mark, sharp spiritual energy spikes exploded within her body.

Qiuyun's body trembled slightly, and the sparkle in her eyes vanished quickly.

The amber suddenly appeared, jumping onto Lu Ye's shoulder. It hadn't shown itself during the recent battle, hiding in the shadows and controlling its spirit puppet.

Even a simple command requires control over those spirit minions.

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The surrounding Xian Yuan guards >>Luckily this time we're dealing with those humanoid beings that emerge from the mist. They're just like those ordinary Immortal Guards, mindless and without intelligence.

After several attempts, he finally saw a hanging lantern.

With three or two steps, he rushed to the front of the building, raised his hand to push open the door and strode inside.

No sooner had he closed the door than a gigantic shadow enveloped him, casting a palpable threat upon him.

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If Qiao Yun's protection relied on layers of fat weakening the blow, then this one is pure hard resistance. There's no logic to it.

When the hand slap came down, Amber who was crouching on Lu Ye's shoulder let out a cry.

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Suddenly, a slap landed above Lu Ye's head. The wind pressure lifted Lu Ye's hair, and the Panshan sword in his hand froze before the opponent's eyes.

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The tower-like man looked at the amber, then at Lu Ye, retracted his hand, and scratched his head.is unwavering dedication is enough to command our respect, even if he ultimately failed.The heavy atmosphere didn't last long. Most of the cultivators had broad minds, and as one voice rang out, the d...