《Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!》Chapter 67: Mo Yuanqing Who Was Desperate Reversed The Situation!
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"Success!"
Ye Youji, who had been observing from the dark, was overjoyed when he saw that both of them had been lured away by Mo Yuanqing.
The plan went smoothly, and the rest was up to them.
The group immediately removed their concealment and flew into the cave to save the other people.
"Everyone, get out of the way!"
Ye Youji shouted and took out the wind oil spirit-cleansing powder!
This powder-like thing would quickly vaporize on the ground. The irritating smoke could wake people up from their illusion, and it also had the effect of alerting those who were awake.
With a bang, the green smoke blanketed the cave, and the disciples who had been sleeping in the illusion and kidnapped instantly woke up!
"Where... where am i..."
"Oh... a big drumstick..."
"Woah! Wake up! This is my foot, not some big drumstick!"
The kidnapped disciples crawled up in a daze.
"Everyone, we are from the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect. You were attacked and kidnapped by the evil cultivator Sect. We only woke you up because we had lured away the evil cultivator's experts."
Ye Youji cupped his hands and explained loudly to the dumbfounded disciples who had just woken up.
"That evil cultivator hasn't gone far. The crisis hasn't been resolved yet. Let's first shift our positions and talk!"
"Not good, eldest Senior Brother!"
Just as Ye Youji was explaining the situation to everyone, a perceptive sense disciple noticed something and immediately shouted.
"There's a formation restriction here. We've already triggered it. That evil cultivator already knows that we've entered!"
"Oh no!"
...
On the other side, the Senior Brother who was chasing after Mo Yuanqing suddenly stopped.
Someone had triggered a small warning formation that he had set up before he left. If someone entered the cave, he would call the police.
Damn it, there really was a trap!
The evil cultivator cursed in his heart and immediately stopped the Junior Brother in front of him.
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"B*stard, we've fallen for that b*tch's scheme. Their real goal is to save people!"
"What?!"
The Junior Brother who was chasing them suddenly stopped and looked at his Senior Brother in surprise.
"Go back quickly. If we lose the hostage, Young Master Hu Youli will definitely not give us a good end!"
The two looked at each other and hurried to the cave.
"Oh no, Senior Brother Ye Youji and the others have been exposed!"
Seeing the two evil cultivators rushing back, Mo Yuanqing immediately understood that there must be something wrong with Senior Brother Ye Youji's side. This little bit of time was not enough for them to retreat!
This would not do. They still have to stall them for a while longer!
Mo Yuanqing's spiritual sense wandered through the storage ring, searching for the scroll that was emitting a terrifying power.
"Law of Time!"
Mo Yuanqing took out that Dazzling Scroll!
"Open!"
Spiritual power poured into the scroll, and Mo Yuanqing could feel the terrifying power contained within.
It was the power of Laws! It was the power that could directly initiate sanctions within the laws of all living things!
Dong ~ Dong ~ Dong ~
Three sounds that sounded like the chimes of a clock rang out, and along with the sounds, a magnificent energy spread throughout the entire world!
Everything was slowed down, and everything was paused.
Time was paused!
Mo Yuanqing's eyes widened, the power of this scroll was truly too terrifying!
This ability to freeze time was simply too overbearing.
Furthermore, not only was everyone's time frozen, but she was still able to continue moving!
However, he could feel that this time freeze could only last for ten seconds or so.
It would be dispelled after ten seconds or so.
"Mysterious Heaven Sword Forrmation, activate Selfless Sword Intent!"
Mo Yuanqing used her strongest ability and blasted towards the two who had been frozen.
After more than ten seconds, the time freeze ended.
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"!"
"What's going on?"
The two were shocked by the massive amount of attacks that suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Ah!"
There was no way for them to react at this time. The two of them firmly took all of Mo Yuanqing's killing moves.
Rumble!
In an instant, the sky was filled with dust.
"Did I succeed..."
Mo Yuanqing wiped the sweat off his forehead and stared nervously at the billowing smoke.
She actually relied on this scroll to kill two Nascent Soul Stage evil cultivators?
This was too terrifying...
Something was not right!
Mo Yuanqing, who was about to heave a sigh of relief, suddenly felt two chilling murderous auras coming from the smoke!
"You! Seek! Death!"
Two evil cultivators with broken bodies rushed out from the smoke. The two of them were badly injured, but more than that, they were furious.
He had actually been injured to such an extent by a mere Peak Foundation Establishment stage b*tch!
Unforgivable!
A terrifying murderous aura pressed towards Mo Yuanqing. The two of them waved their swords, and two red sword auras slashed towards Mo Yuanqing at the same time!
They couldn't block it...
Mo Yuanqing's small face was deathly pale. The Nascent Soul Stage evil cultivator attacked with all his might, what could she use to block it?
Boom!
...
On the other side, Ye Youji led the other Sects and fled up and down.
However, at this moment, the sky was filled with a terrifying murderous aura!
Nine figures flew over!
"Hahaha, I knew you guys would take the risk to save the hostages!"
The leader was Hu Youli! He laughed loudly and looked down on the people on the ground.
"Oh no, Senior Brother, we've been tricked!"
"What should we do, Senior Brother..."
The people of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect panicked. They could not think of any way to break through the encirclement of these nine great gods!
Hu Youli sneered. He had boldly assumed that the people of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect were nearby because the entire Mysterious Sky Mystic Realm had been searched thoroughly. He could not find them anywhere, and only Hei Hei, who was nearby, could hide people.
Just now, he had deliberately left a small number of troops to guard the place. He did not even tell the two people who were left behind his plan, in order to lure these rats out.
Now that his plan had succeeded, Hu Youli could not hide the smile on his face.
"Hmph, just a bunch of unorthodox and dishonest disciples. If you want to kill them, then kill them. If you want to scratch them, then scratch them. Do you think your grandfather and I will make a sound?!"
Although Ye Youji was already like fish meat on a sticky plate, there was no fear on his face.
Because the disparity in strength had reached a terrifying level, there was nothing to be afraid of!
"That's right! You scum, if you want to kill or cut them up, then do as you please. If any of us were to object, it would be your grandsons!"
"Right!!"
The disciples of the Black Heaven Sword Sect were all vigorous and vigorous youths. Their awe-inspiring righteousness caused Hu Youli's expression to change.
"Hehe... The Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect has long been known for awe-inspiring righteousness. Today, I've seen that they really live up to their reputation!"
Just as the swords were about to be drawn, the eldest Senior Brother of the evil Yan Yun Sect said with a loud laugh.
"A bunch of petty cultivators. Do you really think that you're certain of victory?"
The eldest Senior Brother of the Yan Yun Sect, Wang Dongyang, looked at Hu Youli, who was in the lead, and a murderous look appeared on his face.
"You guys have defeated our Sects one by one. Do you really think that you are above all of us? !"
Boom!
A terrifying gust of wind blew, and Wang Dongyang revealed his cultivation level!
It was the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage!
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