Ye Tian didn't know that she was marked as an abandoned wasted woman's daughter, and Xie Qingchuan didn't know that she really had hundreds of thousands of talismans...... It all seems like a long time, but it's only a few breaths from beginning to end.

After the action was planned, Xie Qingchuan acted again in an instant—he took out of thin air the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo that he had paid a great price to keep in his hands, no longer waiting for the right time for refining, and threw it directly into the gourd, and in an instant, waiting for the moment when the pale golden arc overflowed on the surface of the gourd, the remaining fifty percent true yuan in his body quickly poured in.

The moment the dantian true yuan was completely exhausted, Xie Qingchuan's face was white and blue, but he didn't care, his face did not change, he only urged the five flying swords to stab out, "......swish" The sound of gold and iron shock, and the sword light filled with pale golden arcs immediately entered the altar.

There is a fierce essence under the eyes of the sword eyebrows.

The centaur next to him took a deep breath for the moment he sensed it, realizing that the new five-path flying sword was even better than before.

"Hum ......" However, the battle situation did not seem to have changed much, the Xuanmen heir who "made a mistake" in the altar was still unhurried, and she was able to deal with the newly added flying sword with ease, even if the piercing and slashing were terrifying, she still did not have a trace of pressure, and she was simply slapping Xie Qingchuan's face.

And just when everyone thought that the battle situation was going to be such a stalemate, Xie Qingchuan took out a mutton fat spirit jade bottle, and the bottle contained half a jar of spirit milk, "Is it a hundred-year spirit milk?" At first, these people were still envious of the young master's wealth, but they didn't expect that they were shocked again when he opened the mutton fat spirit jade bottle! A very rich spiritual fragrance came out, and the moment they breathed it, the true yuan in their bodies recovered slightly! Where is this "Centennial Spirit Milk", where does the Centennial Spirit Milk come from such a miraculous effect?!

The age of this spiritual milk is at least a thousand years!!Their eyes widened, and they looked at each other—in order to deal with this Xuanmen heir!?Could it be that the Xuanmen Sect Elder secretly made some kind of deal with this young master? Otherwise, how could it be explained?

However, they still underestimated.

When Xie Qingchuan separated a small drop of crystal clear, like elixir rain and dew, not only the people around him, but also the other few people who had already fought to the point of inextricability, and the knowledgeable Xuanmen Sect Elder couldn't help but exclaim, "Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk ......!!"

Hearing this, Xie Qinghuan gritted his teeth, his cold beautiful eyes turned out, and he squeezed out a paragraph from between his teeth, "It turns out that my grandfather is still eccentric! I actually left this thing to you!" A cold face showed resentment that had almost never appeared.

No wonder this Xie Qingchuan dared not to leave a trace of true yuan, and urged the flying sword as much as possible, it turned out that he was relying on it.

Ye leaned in his heart and said - this is about the most 'valuable' hole card in Xie Qingchuan's hand, it is rumored that a drop can instantly fill the dantian of the Jindan monk, and this small half drop is enough for the half-step Jindan monk.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Xie Qingchuan's momentum is rising, and after only a few breaths of weakness, he was completely resurrected, and then he saw his eyes horizontal, the crimson gourd turned, and the pale golden arc crackled, and ten flying swords were urged.

In this cycle, it was not until sixty flying swords swept madly that Xie Qingchuan stopped moving. This was about the limit of what he could control, and he would rather do his best to control the flying sword, but it was obviously still extremely difficult.

However, compared to Xie Qingchuan's difficulty, Ye Tian really seemed to have hundreds of defensive talismans, even if he couldn't deal with it with absolute ease, he was still at ease, wandering in the attack of sixty flying swords, and he had never been stabbed once; at first, he felt that her steps were like ghosts, but soon, he noticed some slight patterns between her movements, and then at a glance, he felt that his steps were really not amazing, and there was a kind of simplicity between gestures. But wandering in the murderous sword group, that kind of shocking process, the people present were amazed, but also frightened, no one did not have a dignified gaze, no one dared to say that they could do three points, and they couldn't believe that if this person got out, ......what would happen to them!?

This young master of Xuanmen is too powerful!!Almost invincible.

However, after a bunch of crystal nuclei were in their stomachs, the recovery of Zhenyuan was still slow, and in this minute or two, they couldn't even recover a lot, and their eyes unconsciously stared at the 'Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk' in Xie Qingchuan's hand but quickly moved away.

It's a pity that even if you know that there is still a surplus in it, you will never give it to them with the character of this young master......

After the scene was deadlocked for a few minutes, several golden talismans turned into ashes, and the same nearly twenty flying swords also lost the power of the true yuan, turned into phantoms and returned to the crimson gourd;

He could see that Ye Tian was still at ease, but he didn't believe that she could keep stalemate.

Xie Qingchuan's heart was extremely painful for the consumption of the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk, and he also had an incomparably headache for Ye Tian's perversion, if he couldn't even completely knock her into the dust and throw her into the quagmire in this battle, he was afraid that he would have to retreat when he saw her in the future, and even fled in a hurry! He only had this one chance, and he must not miss it!

After being silent for a long time, he finally couldn't help but speak, "I have to admit that you are powerful, I should even be ashamed of myself, but I still have ten drops of ten thousand years of spiritual milk in my hand, which means that I can still urge two hundred flying swords to ward off evil spirits, I don't believe that you can continue to carry it!" After speaking, he drew out a small drop of spiritual milk and swallowed it into his abdomen, obviously not dying.

This battle is not very exciting, but it is definitely very shocking, and it completely belongs to the battle for money; one person smashed down the rare four-grade peak defense talisman, and one person smashed down a lot of money to find the almost extinct 10,000-year-old spiritual milk!!

Even Mo Qingcheng and the others were slightly distracted in the battle, and they did not do their best, and the people on both sides were in a stalemate for a long time.

However, at the moment when Xie Qingchuan swallowed that small drop of the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk and was about to re-urge the flying sword, Ye Tian didn't want to waste time, there was still half an hour left before the altar formation was activated, and she had to deal with these people quickly;

Her cold and stiff face finally fluctuated, and the moment she closed her eyes and opened them again, her cold eyes gradually overflowed with the indescribable meaning in her eyes, looking at Xie Qingchuan. In fact, she really wanted to tell him indifferently - for you, I am indeed powerful, and I will tell you the truth, even if you urge hundreds of flying swords, it will still not hurt me in the slightest, and it will only be a waste of resources if you continue like this! Yes, it is a pity to inform you that the game of cat and mouse is over.

It's just that these words really don't look like Ye Tian's character, she already feels creepy before she confides, maybe after saying it, she will feel extremely comfortable for a while - sure enough, pretending/realistic can make people fly.