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Chapter 2370 Who is the poor one?

The heavy pressure came instantly!

Ye Xiyue seemed to be dragged into the quagmire in an instant, and every inch was under tremendous pressure. The terrifying power directly shattered the void and rolled towards her!

Ye Xiyue's chest felt tight, her lips and teeth felt sweet, and her face turned extremely pale.

For a strong demigod to kill a spiritual sect, it is as easy as killing an ant!

The terrifying pressure and extreme pain almost instantly caused a brief blank in Ye Xiyue's mind.

"Xi'er!"

"goddess!"

Everyone around was shocked when they saw this, and Emperor Shitian Yeheng, Lu Xuan and others who were standing nearest took action without hesitation.

However, they themselves are in trouble, and the gap between them and the demigods is too big. Even if they unite, they will still be a drop in the bucket.

Keng!

Ye Xiyue clenched the Tianwen Sword with both hands and slammed it to the ground, barely supporting herself from kneeling down.

Her body trembled slightly, because of the pressure of the powerful demigod, the speed of the spiritual power in her body also dropped rapidly, becoming stagnant and sluggish, and it was almost impossible to mobilize it!

"Um?"

The tomb guard seemed a little surprised, his eyes fell on Tianwen Sword again, and he sneered,

"It turns out that he is backed by such a treasure, no wonder he is so arrogant."

Ye Xiyue's ears were buzzing, her temples were beating, and even speaking became a luxury.

The tombkeeper looked at her condescendingly, his eyes cold and mocking: "Unfortunately, the Ling Sect is the Ling Sect."

As he said this, with a thought in his mind, he planned to directly compress the space and kill Ye Xiyue!

However, the next moment, the expected scene did not happen.

Around Ye Xiyue, there were black space cracks all over the place, and the violent space flow crisscrossed and formed a special cage, trapping her.

If it were an ordinary Lingzong strongman, he would no longer be able to endure this kind of torture and would be cut into pieces on the spot.

But Ye Xiyue didn’t!

The terrifying space energy hit her body crazily, but there were no wounds on her body!

laugh!

Another force passed by her shoulder, but only an extremely faint golden light rippled.

Only then did the tombkeeper notice that she was actually wearing a layer of golden soft armor!

He narrowed his eyes and increased his strength again.

"die!"

This attack was obviously stronger than before, and even the crowd near Ye Xiyue was affected.

But Ye Xiyue's body shone with light gold, without any damage or scars.

Everyone was shocked on the spot.

That was... a blow from a powerful demigod!

Ye Xiyue actually managed to survive like this!?

Xuechen stared at Ye Xiyue, his silver eyes resting on the golden soft armor on her body for several seconds, thoughtfully.

The soft armor that can withstand the attack of half-length strong men... You don't need to think about it to know that it is definitely a heaven-level spiritual weapon!

But how could she have such a treasure on her body?

Baili Feiyang and others were shocked when they saw this scene, with disbelief on their faces, followed by ecstasy!

Everyone around him was already shocked and speechless, almost thinking that they had seen it wrong.

Even if one has a rich heritage like the Baili clan, spiritual weapons of this level are extremely rare!

And this was not taken from Shenfeng Cliff at all, it was clearly Ye Xiyue’s own thing!

Didn't she come from the Sea of ​​Souls? Didn't she say she had a bad background and lacked resources since she was a child?

Why are the heaven-defying treasures coming one after another——

Who the hell is this poor person!?


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