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

Why the hell is Gu Xia here? !

At this moment, the same thought popped up in everyone's mind.

In fact, Gu Xia was also helpless. She and Li Tingyun had originally planned to use the formation to separate the battlefield and catch the newly resurrected Ghost Lord off guard.

Unexpectedly, I was caught off guard by it.

I don’t know which step went wrong, but it actually ran to the other side of the palace.

Fortunately, Gu Xia's spiritual sense detected the fluctuation of aura here in time, so he gave a few instructions to the others and hurried over.

Since it is not within the range of the formation, just lure it over there.

That's why Gu Xia was so bold as to hit it on the head with a stone, and it turned out to be effective.

The ghost master, who was originally in a daze, suddenly became furious. He withdrew his ghost hand that was about to grab Shu Yue's neck, and the ghost mist around his body suddenly turned.

The target was set on Gu Xia who suddenly appeared.

In its view, this monk who suddenly appeared and dared to provoke it was already a corpse.

"Little devil, since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

The ghost master's bloody mouth was about to open to the back of his ears, but was stopped by Gu Xia the next second.

The girl smiled brightly and said briskly, "Wait a minute, I think there is some misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding?" The ghost master sneered: "If you have any misunderstandings, please tell me first."

"No, no, wait a minute."

Gu Xia stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture, his eyes swept over casually, and then asked in surprise: "What? You actually want to invite me to play in your belly?"

She said: "I refuse."

"Unless you get down on your knees and beg me."

Ghost Lord: "?"

Who the hell invited you? Are you still playing in its belly?

This monk, is she really crazy?

It said sinisterly: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Gu Xia touched his chin: "It's not a human anyway."

"..."

Strictly speaking, there seems to be nothing wrong with this statement?

wrong.

The ghost lord shook his head, wondering if he was so angry that he became stupid. Why did he have to argue so much with this little ghost in the Nascent Soul stage?

Why not just swallow it in one gulp?

Thinking of this, it laughed grimly: "Just go into my stomach and become my food."

The surrounding black fog surged up, and a cold aura filled the entire place, sweeping towards Gu Xia.

"Little junior sister!"

Several fellow students were horrified by what they saw and anxiously tried to come over to help.

The result is the next second.

The attack penetrated Gu Xia the moment it landed on him.

"Afterimage?"

The ghost master narrowed his eyes that suddenly appeared out of nowhere and sneered: "I found you."

Black fog spread in the air. Amid the exclamations of the crowd, its entire figure kept surging, quickly locking onto a direction and chasing after it.

Two figures with different lights flashed in the air.

Gu Xia stepped on the Fu Sheng Sword, his heart beating as fast as a drum.

She had only run a few hundred meters when she was suddenly overwhelmed by the pressure pouring down on her shoulders, causing her to lose her balance and fall downwards in the blink of an eye.

"Gu Xia!"

"Little junior sister!"

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Several senior brothers immediately became anxious and gritted their teeth, preparing to go forward to catch her.

The ghost lord was attracted away by Gu Xia, and the pressure that suppressed them naturally disappeared.

Xu Xingmu threw out the Star Blue Sword in a hurry, and just as he was about to step on it, he was tripped by the ghost cultivators who rushed up again one after another.

The young man turned around and swung his sword away, furious: "Get out of here!"

The fiery red spiritual energy instantly burned the ghost that tried to stop him to ashes, without even leaving a chance for it to scream.

Gu Xia, who was falling rapidly from the air, calmed himself down, turned lightly and flew forward.

A pitch-black ghost hand appeared silently from behind her, and she felt as if her heart was being gripped by something, heavy.

Dozens of top-grade defensive talismans were thrown out, flashing with light golden light and lined up behind Gu Xia. In just a moment, a defensive barrier was built.

However, in the face of the terrifying power of the Spirit Transformation Stage, the protective shield was as fragile as a piece of thin paper and was torn to pieces in just a few breaths.

But what Gu Xia wanted was this pause. He stepped on the spirit sword and disappeared on the spot like a meteor.

After the golden barrier shattered, the Ghost Lord raised his eyes and found that Gu Xia was no longer there.

Squinting my eyes and looking around carefully, I could only see a small black dot running farther and farther away.

"..."

It twitched its lips. It was the first time it saw a monk who was so afraid of death.

All the righteous monks it encountered in the past were a bunch of stubborn people who would not behave themselves until they were completely beaten to death by it.

I didn't expect that the one I met this time was so far ahead in terms of running away.

"It's just a last-ditch effort." The Ghost Lord sneered: "You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands, otherwise you don't want to know what the end will be."

After saying that, the terrifying aura around it spread out again, transforming into a dark light and shadow that chased in the direction where Gu Xia disappeared like a ghost.

The remaining disciples were stunned.

"Gu Xia is awesome."

Xu Xingmu: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't go save her, my sister's body will be cold."

Only then did they react and hurriedly prepared to help Gu Xia.

A group of people killed gods and ghosts, and cleared a path for the surrounding ghosts.

Even though it would be useless for them to go, there were so many of them, and they couldn't just watch Gu Xia get eaten by that ghost thing, right?

What is there to say?

Three cobblers can still be better than one Zhuge Liang.

They are a bunch of cobblers, no better than a group of Zhuge Liang.

All I can say is that imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Just when everyone had cleared a safe path and were holding swords, they were about to try to join the chase between Gu Xia and the Ghost Lord.

A black and purple light suddenly lit up, and the disciples who sensed the strange aura quickly took a few steps back and looked around vigilantly.

It seemed like a big black rat just flashed by.

Xie Baiyi frowned, clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "What kind of thing is hiding its head and showing its tail?"

"That's right." Yu Heng followed closely behind the senior brother and shouted, "Do you think you are too ugly to be seen in public?"

"..." Xie Baiyi turned his head and looked at him with a complicated expression, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Never mind, he should have gotten used to it by now.

The dark purple light became brighter and brighter, and almost in the next second it enveloped the entire venue, taking with it the disciples who had not yet had time to run out.

That’s right, everyone was trapped upside down in there.

Dear disciples: "?"

Before they could even wonder, they heard a laughter that could pollute the human spirit resounding throughout the space.

"Where is Gu Xia?"

Ye Sui'an asked cautiously: "Why are you looking for her?"

A man in fancy clothes suddenly appeared not far in front of him. He was thin and had sinister eyes. He turned his head and looked at him when he heard the voice: "Let her come out and commit suicide to apologize, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"What? Do you know her?"

"..." Ye Sui'an took a step back and smiled: "No. I don't know him."

Who is Gu Xia? He has never heard of her.

The disciple next to him gave him a look of surprise, as if he didn't expect him to react so quickly.

But then again.

"Who is this person?"

Xu Xingmu: “I don’t know him.”

Jiang Chaoxu: “Never seen it.”

They both looked up at the senior brother who was eager to try.

Shen Weixun raised his eyes and said calmly: "I have no impression."

He is face blind.

Sang Wan was speechless after hearing the three people's words, and tried to correct the topic: "Don't provoke him anymore, hey——"

Didn’t you see that guy’s face was so black that it looked like water was dripping from it?

She really admired that Gu Xia and his senior brothers were gifted in how to irritate others.

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