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

At this moment, the people from Qingyun Sect also had complicated feelings.

Several days passed, and they finally had a chance to catch their breath since they got rid of that group of monks and monsters last time.

But before half a day had passed, the number of monsters scattered everywhere increased dramatically, and a large group of them rushed around rampaging, disturbing everyone's peace.

And it was obviously aimed at people like them.

The young man raised his hand and coldly cut the neck of another monster. The corpses of the monsters lay all over the ground at his feet.

The other three quietly moved away from him and exchanged glances with each other.

hiss.

The eldest senior brother has been getting more and more ruthless recently.

If the monsters that died under his sword and had their heads and bodies separated could speak, they would definitely give him a title without hesitation.

——A ruthless serial killer of monsters.

Gu Lanyi glanced at his junior brothers and sisters who seemed to have eye cramps inexplicably, and asked with a suspicious look: "What are you thinking about?"

Bai Song suddenly shuddered: "No, I didn't think of anything."

He didn't want to be beaten up for his bad mouth when the senior brother was obviously in a bad mood.

"We need to first figure out what those monsters are trying to do." Chu Xianyin pursed her lips and frowned: "Where did the others go?"

The best way to deal with this situation is to quickly gather together and hold a group.

It is obvious that the number of monsters here far exceeds the number of cultivators, and there may be big monsters in charge. It will definitely not work to fight alone.

Gu Lanyi had the same idea.

The few of them had no intention of getting entangled with these brainless monsters, so they quickly got away and left.

Not long after they left, a demon king appeared where they were just now, glanced casually and his eyes were slightly fixed.

"Traces of sword cultivator's moves?"

The man suddenly smiled cruelly: "It seems that I am very lucky."

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Unlucky people don't appear alone. Even more unlucky than the people from Qingyun Sect who were targeted by the Demon King are Gu Xia and his group of three.

After having a brief chat with the elders and confirming that they were of no use, Gu Xia put away the jade slips.

If you rely on mountains, they will fall; if you rely on people, they will run away. It seems that in the end they still have to rely on themselves.

The three of them got together and discussed for a moment, and decided to stay hidden for the time being and avoid those powerful monsters.

After all, the situation is unclear now, and they don’t really want to fight to the death with the monsters.

No need.

However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Just when the three of them had chosen a direction, they heard a panicked scream.

Gu Xia looked up and saw a group of monks running towards them.

It looked like they were being chased by a monster, but strangely, Gu Xia did not see what was chasing them.

The eyes of the embarrassed monks also brightened when they saw them.

A young man couldn't help but shout: "Daoyou, help me——"

Then he saw the three people who were originally walking in this direction. After hearing these words, they quickly turned around and ran in the direction they came from.

The boy was dumbfounded: "???"

what's the situation?

Unknown dangers are the most terrifying. Although they have not seen what is chasing them, the three of them are not stupid enough to rashly get involved in this storm.

Seeing this, the group of monks also started racing.

In this way, the three people from Taiyi Sect ran for their lives in the front, and the group of monks chased them for their lives behind them.

It was speeding all the way at lightning speed, and before the passing monsters could react, they felt a gust of wind slapping them in the face like a slap.

Monster: "?"

"Don't...don't run away."

The boy who had called out earlier said breathlessly, "Why are you running?"

Gu Xia didn't even turn around and raised her voice slightly: "Then what are you chasing after?"

"Why would we chase you if you didn't run?"

Xu Xingmu shouted back even louder than him: "If you guys weren't chasing us, how could we run away?"

"..." There is no way to talk today.

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It's not a big deal to keep running.

In the end, it was Gu Xia who stopped first.

She turned her head to look at the group of monks. They were all young boys and girls of about the same age as them. It seemed that they were also out looking for opportunities.

"Why are you running so fast?" Gu Xia asked, "Is there something chasing you?"

The group of monks gasped for breath: "Demon...monster."

Ye Sui'an raised his eyebrows: "What level of cultivation? What does he look like? Where is he now?"

The series of questions confused several people.

The young man from before finally had time to look at the three people in front of him and found that he could not see through their cultivation levels.

He himself is in the Jindan stage. If he can't see through it, it can only mean that the other party's cultivation is higher than theirs, or they are using some magic weapon to conceal their cultivation.

The young man still felt that it was more likely that their cultivation was higher than his.

"I don't know. We didn't have time to see it clearly."

He was just about to ask them if they could follow Gu Xia and the other two when a sense of oppression suddenly appeared in the originally calm air.

The boy and his companion behind him changed their expressions drastically.

Because of the presence of Yakult, Gu Xia and his two senior brothers were not affected at all, and their faces remained calm as usual.

This made the young man more certain of his guess that they must be a group of hidden masters.

However, the next second, he saw the three people in front of him stiffen and look as if they had seen a ghost.

Before he could react to what was happening, he heard a sinister voice, mixed with obvious anger.

"I've been looking for you for so long, and now you are here."

As luck would have it, the visitor was none other than the demon king whose hair they had burned earlier.

He was laughed at by several other demon kings and was furious as he went around capturing cultivators. The group of young men just now were all in the Jindan stage, so he deliberately created a lot of noise. Only when he saw the panic-stricken look on the faces of the people did he feel better.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Gu Xia and his friends again.

The man's expression changed in the blink of an eye. He stared at the three people gloomily, gritting his teeth and saying word by word: "How dare you appear in front of me?!"

The atmosphere was too weird. The young man swallowed his saliva and briefly glanced at the demon king's bald head that was almost reflective. He asked: "You? Know each other?"

He turned his head and looked at his companion, who also looked like he wanted to laugh but was also scared.

The whole group of people were about to go crazy.

Gu Xia didn't answer his question, but raised her eyebrows slightly: "You may not believe it, we were just passing by."

"If you mind, we can get out of your sight now."

The boy turned his head, shocked: "Is this possible?"

But it was obvious that the experience of being fooled for the first time left a deep psychological trauma on the demon king.

He stared at the three people with a cold gaze and sneered: "Huh? Do you think I will be fooled a second time?"

This attitude leaves no room for negotiation.

After the demon king finished speaking, he attacked the three people directly at an extremely fast speed.

"I'm really going to be killed by you guys this time."

Xu Xingmu grunted, turned the sword slightly, and drew a sharp sword energy, slashing straight towards the demon king's waist.

The three of them had been chased many times and were well prepared. They took advantage of the moment the demon king paused to run away.

"court death!"

The demon king chased after them with a stern face, blowing past the group of monks like a gust of wind.

He didn't even look at them.

Everyone: "?"

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