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

The consequence of underestimating Gu Xia was that the Ghost Master was almost burned into a mentally retarded person by Xiao Jiu.

Ghost energy is originally a very dark and yin thing, and Xiaojiu's fire is unusual. After taking a bite, a burning pain came. Even though the ghost master had a high level of cultivation, he almost couldn't hold it.

It looked at Xiao Jiu with hatred, with a sinister look in its eyes, and planned to pull out the tendons and bones of this damn monster after getting rid of Gu Xia.

Perhaps the malice in its eyes was too strong, Xiaojiu's beautiful hair suddenly stood up, like a fiery red fur ball, grinning and breathing out at it.

Gu Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, and after realizing its thoughts, he sneered in his heart.

Coincidentally, she also wanted to kill this damn thing.

Unfortunately, strength does not allow it.

Ghostly energy suddenly surged in from all directions, and its powerful explosive force made the entire world dim. A ghostly hand appeared behind Gu Xia like a ghost.

The moment he sensed danger, Gu Xia tilted his body, but was still hit on the shoulder blade by a palm. He flew backwards more than ten meters, with bright red blood oozing from the corners of his lips.

Even though she was prepared, she was still shocked by this unexpected blow and felt pain as if her bones were broken.

The ghost lord's ruthless murderous aura weighed heavily on her shoulders.

"Chirp!"

Xiaojiu tried to help, but unfortunately, it couldn't beat the ghost thing.

He had no choice but to stretch out his tail, wrap around Gu Xia and run away.

The pressure from the Spirit Transformation Stage surged towards her, followed by more than a dozen palm prints falling down in succession. It was obvious that the other party really wanted to beat her to death.

Gu Xia swung the long sword in his hand to the side, and the sword shadow quickly turned into more than a dozen light beams. The girl's figure disappeared from the spot, and suddenly appeared in mid-air, kicking it hard on the head.

Then the sword flashed and sank into the ghost master's body.

Ahhhh, let her die!!

The sword shadows were layered one after another, sweeping away a large area of ​​open space when they fell. The opponent did not move at all, and the blow fell lightly.

The ghost energy and sword energy collided with each other, making a sharp buzzing sound, and then canceled each other out completely.

Gu Xia gripped the Fu Sheng Sword tightly and cautiously kept his distance.

She was no match for the Ghost Lord's level, and she was probably just an ant in front of him.

It just so happened that Gu Xia's favorite thing to do was to take advantage of his opponent's underestimation of the enemy and find various ways to catch him off guard.

But if he really angered it, the one who would suffer would be Gu Xia himself.

The reason why she had not been caught and crushed to death by the other party was that she relied on the constantly changing attacks in the formation to dodge everywhere.

But calculating the time, the formation will soon dissipate.

She turned her head and her eyes fell on several disciples outside. Seeing that they looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

Li Tingyun met her calm gaze, was slightly stunned, then pursed his lips and quickly made hand gestures with his fingertips hanging at his sides.

It is not easy to set up a formation that can trap a person in the Spirit Transformation Stage, but Li Tingyun is also familiar with other killing formations. Although they are not as powerful as the one in front of him, it is always good as long as it can trip up the Ghost Lord.

That’s right, this was what he and Gu Xia were planning.

If the quality is not enough, then quantity will be enough.

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as predicted.

The originally swift attacking formation gradually turned into a flash of light and disappeared.

The ghost master, who had been suppressed for a long time, began to smile a little and made a strange sound.

"Ha... the formation is gone, your death is coming."

The time has finally come for that annoying formation.

Even though it didn't understand these things, it could see that with the strength of these little ghosts, it was impossible to launch the same killing formation again in a short period of time.

Gu Xiajian carried him on his back, raised his chin, and smiled slightly: "You are right, the formation is indeed gone."

"but--"

The girl's tone suddenly changed, and then she snapped her fingers and said with a smile: "Surprise!"

"Didn't you expect that? We have something else."

"How's it going? Are you surprised or surprised?"

The girl's voice was clear and crisp, and it slowly cracked in the ears of the ghost master who was ready to strike.

Although it couldn't understand the bird language that Gu Xia was speaking, it did not prevent it from falling into an unknown formation again in the next second.

The scene before my eyes kept changing, and the peaceful surroundings were filled with murderous intent.

It turned its gaze and looked outside through the formation. The young man made hand gestures with his fingertips and looked at it expressionlessly.

Careless.

It thought viciously that the cultivators in the world of cultivation had endless tricks.

When I break this formation, I must first crush the ant outside to death.

The cold and sinister look made Li Tingyun feel as if he was falling into an ice cellar. He felt as if his heart was being grasped by a big hand at that moment.

His face remained expressionless, but in fact his soul had been gone for a while.

The only thing that made Gu Xia suffer was that she was also trapped in the formation and beaten.

There was no other way. They didn't dare to stop at all. They had to calculate the timing of the switching between the two formations and not waste even a second.

I’m afraid that if I’m a little slow, this ghost thing will run out.

The formation continued to rise, various spells intertwined and flew in the air, and then were constantly crushed bit by bit by the powerful ghost energy.

The ghost lord was trapped in more than a dozen layers of formations, and suddenly he laughed sinisterly.

"...?"

Several people were confused, even Gu Xia was a little bewildered.

But deep down, I was already extremely alert.

……

"Are you going to let us out or not?"

Xu Xingmu stood in front of the transparent cover, a hint of coldness in his dark eyes.

It has been some time since Gu Xia led the Ghost Lord away.

No one knew the origin of this demon clan's soul-destroying weapon. Several sword cultivators took turns bombarding it but there was still no response.

He was extremely anxious, fearing that if they arrived too late, Gu Xia would be beaten to death by that ghost thing.

The thought that he couldn't do anything filled his entire mind, making Xu Xingmu inexplicably anxious, and his hand subconsciously wanted to clench the Star Blue Sword.

Perhaps sensing the sword master's anxious mood, the star-blue sword that had been silent for a long time suddenly lit up twice, and then the light became brighter and brighter, piercing everyone who was stabbed and unconsciously raised their hands to cover their eyes, not knowing what was happening.

Only Shen Weixun stood aside calmly, looked up, and said calmly: "The sword spirit has transformed."

His tone was very firm. As one of only three people who possessed a sword spirit, he had the most say.

Sure enough, after a moment.

A red young man's figure solidified in the air, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then opened the next second, and a coldness flashed in his light brown eyes for a few seconds.

Xu Xingmu held the blade of the Star Blue Sword blankly, not moving.

"Are you happy and silly?" Ye Sui'an poked him, wondering: "This is the sword spirit you've been dreaming of, why do you look so dead?"

Xu Xingmu ignored him, looked at the beautiful sword spirit he had just created, and touched his chin.

Although when he was in the sect he envied his senior brother and junior sister for having a sword spirit that could transform, he really didn't expect that the Star Blue Sword would transform at this time.

And just now, he seemed to understand something vaguely.

The young man tapped the hilt of the sword with his fingertips and lowered his eyes, feeling the fog in his heart being gently brushed away.

He figured it out and figured out his own moral principles.

At the moment when my heart was filled with worry about my junior sister.

The way of the sword is called protection.

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