There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Shu Yue subconsciously asked: "What kind of stimulation method?"

Feng Luocheng's eyes widened instantly.

Is this still his senior sister who always observes etiquette?

amount.

Shu Yue coughed slightly uncomfortably, and covered it up: "What about that, I just asked, nothing else."

She just felt that this person named Gu Xia had too many ideas, one after another, which made people curious.

Gu Xia didn't care. She led her people into the formation set up by Li Tingyun and her junior brother to explain her thoughts.

Li Tingyun's face was ugly and his lips pursed tightly: "Hurry up, I won't last long."

The golden formation barrier eliminated all attacks from outside, and he trembled slightly.

Gu Xia took the time to explain: "You will do this and this later...and then..."

"Damn, is this still possible?" Yi Ling's eyes widened slightly, looking confused.

Gu Xia patted him: "Of course, go quickly, don't act like a curious baby."

Time is money, you know?

Several prostitutes skillfully started to trick people, no, and began to dig holes to cooperate.

The formation quickly disappeared.

The demon soldiers who looked unworthy of society rushed in cursing.

"Damn, this turtle's shell is pretty strong, it's such a waste of time."

"You're right, brothers, charge forward and capture all these heirs who don't know how to live or die."

"Jie Jie Jie, just surrender and capture him."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

What greeted them was an unexpected kick from Gu Xia, which hit them in the face. With the help of a roundhouse kick, he successfully pulled back Li Tingyun, who was almost split in half.

"Why are you so dazed? If it doesn't work, don't be brave."

He said and gave him a handful of pills.

The young man set up formations too frequently and consumed too much spiritual power. A sickly look appeared on his pale face. He was stunned for a moment, raised his head and took one in his mouth.

"Thanks."

After saying that, Congshan Ruliu took a few steps back and felt the spiritual power gradually filling up his Dantian through the Spirit-Returning Pill.

Li Tingyun never tried to show off his strength. If he couldn't keep up with his spiritual power, he just couldn't keep up. At this time, he would definitely not push forward head-first.

Otherwise, it's not helping, but giving away someone's life.

As for the demon with a shoe mark on his face: "..."

Oh shit.

Don't be so insulting, okay?

Haven’t you ever heard of hitting someone without slapping them in the face? !

They demons still want to show their face, okay? ? ?

And the other side.

After Shen Weixun and Gu Lanyi almost accidentally injured friendly forces many times, they finally managed to find a rhythm.

A large part of the credit goes to Lian Gui, who is dressed in black and black, and to the red ribbon fluttering in the wind on Gu Lanyi's arm.

Otherwise, it might not be two against one, but a big brawl between three people.

However, Lian Gui's magic knife was extremely fast and the angle of his lower hand was very tricky. Shen Weixun kicked him away and then used his strength to approach Gu Lanyi on the other side like a ghost.

The demonic energy suddenly burst out from the scimitar, carrying a hint of frightening danger.

"Depend on!"

Gu Lan leaned back dangerously, raised his spirit sword to block the sudden blow, and almost had his neck cut off.

He had to step back and distance himself, his face gloomy and very ugly.

But that's normal. Anyone who was almost sent away with a knife would probably not feel too good.

Shen Weixun didn't move, turned his head and glanced at him, and said in a calm tone: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Gu Lanyi pursed his lips and said solemnly: "He is much stronger than I thought."

If he hadn't reacted so quickly just now, I'm afraid he would have been killed by his sword now.

Lian Gui, who fell on the opposite side, retracted his scimitar and said in a surprised tone: "Ah, you actually dodged it?"

He seemed a little regretful: "What a pity."

I couldn't kill this direct descendant with one sword, just to scare the monkeys.

Gu Lanyi narrowed his eyes: "Too arrogant."

Shen Weixun could not agree: "That's true."

The two looked at each other and struck with their swords in unison.

It doesn't mean anything, I just can't see a demon being so arrogant.

Although he can't be beaten, he won't die for a while.

And the Five Sects can't be so sleazy. They have to wait until they are all dead before they can come in, right?

It would be better to pack them up and bury them directly.

The two of them worked together, but they could barely hold back Lian Gui's attempt to catch other direct descendants.

The entire battlefield situation was cut in half.

……

Gu Xia and Xu Xingmu were back to back, warily staring at the dazzling demon soldiers in front of them.

"Tsk." She exploded her sword energy fiercely and complained: "These guys are thick-skinned and thick-skinned, just like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death."

Xu Xingmu also wilted: "Who says it's not the case? It's the first time I've killed so many demons."

He almost became a dog from exhaustion.

Several screaming demon soldiers rushed up and stepped into the killing array before they could get close to the two of them.

The golden light suddenly appeared, and the formation suddenly moved, strangling several vicious demon soldiers to death.

"Wuhu~" Gu Xia whistled briskly: "Cool."

Li Tingyun accepted her rainbow fart without humility. After all, it was not easy to hear a good word from Gu Xia's mouth.

At this moment, his battery was full, and he immediately stepped forward: "Gu Xia, what you just mentioned has been done."

"Okay, I see."

Seeing someone sharing the pressure, Gu Xia finally had time to take a pill to restore her spiritual power. Her figure was slightly embarrassed, and there were several bloody scratches on her clothes.

But fortunately no bones were hurt.

The continuous overloaded battles made her physically and mentally exhausted. The girl took a breath and looked up at the gesture not far away.

After being surrounded and beaten for so long, the clay figure still had some temper, let alone Gu Xia, who was emotionally unstable.

She raised her lower lip at the group of demons behind her and smiled evilly: "You like to be a dog-skin plaster, don't you? Wait, I will get you high later."

The originally majestic and high-spirited demon soldiers all trembled.

I'm a darling!

This guy doesn't look like a good guy when he smiles! !

Gu Xia didn't want to stay where she was and get beaten, so she whistled and raised her voice: "Get back here, hurry up."

Then he took the lead and ran outside the underground palace.

After fighting for so long, not long ago Gu Xia and a group of relatives had intentionally or unintentionally led the demons towards the entrance of the underground palace.

Now that the distance is right and the time is right, after hearing Gu Xia's words, everyone except the alchemy cultivators and talisman cultivators who quietly retreated to the back from the beginning.

All the pro-journalists present were like wild horses running wild, rushing straight out like cannonballs.

"What the hell? They're trying to run away, hurry up and give chase!!"

"We can't let them run away, let's chase them!"

"Stop, don't run. Aren't you the direct descendants of the Five Sects and the future hope of the world of cultivation? Are you so cowardly?!"

No matter how much these demons jumped over the wall and cursed, all the descendants gritted their teeth and rushed out with all their strength.

Xu Xingmu even had the mood to wave at them: "Don't listen, don't listen, you bastard is chanting sutras."

All the demon soldiers: "..."

Oh shit.

It was like punching him out of his annoying face.

They were only angry and did not notice the actions of Gu Xia and others.

Gu Xia and Li Tingyun took the lead side by side, leading the people behind them to avoid the traps and formations on the way in a specific trajectory.

But those demons were not so lucky.

Gu Xia even whistled leisurely: "Awake, it's hunting time."

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I’ll update one chapter first, and save the rest. Sorry guys, I know I shouldn’t say it, but I still can’t hold it in anymore. This Mid-Autumn Festival makes me no longer have my grandpa, and I feel at a loss. Why do you let me encounter such a sad thing when it is already very difficult?