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

And at the same time.

Shen Weixun, who was in another illusion, blinked and looked blankly at several female cultivators he had never seen before who were winking at him.

Who is he?

Where is he?

What is he doing?

And these female cultivators...are their eyes twitching?

Seeing that Shen Weixun did not react, his eyes fell on a certain point in the void, as if he was in a daze.

The female cultivator who appeared in the illusion walked forward unwillingly. She just couldn't believe that her business ability was so poor.

Those ghost cultivators have many distracting thoughts and can easily fall into illusions and live a life of drunkenness and dreaming.

There are only a few boys and girls who look innocent, but each one is more difficult to deal with than the other.

Especially the one who practices the ruthless way, he is so damn evil.

The bright face that appeared in the illusion raised a smile: "Little Immortal Lord..." As he spoke, he walked forward and tried to pull Shen Weixun's sleeve.

The next second, a cold light flashed.

The young man held the sword against her heart, his eyebrows and eyes were calm: "Don't move."

The smile on the “female cultivator’s” face froze.

"Three steps back."

The female cultivator did not give up and took a few steps forward.

As a result, he was stabbed through by the young man.

Huanjing spat out a mouthful of blood with a sharp explosion.

damn it.

Although this person is not practicing the ruthless way, his actions are even more ruthless than those of the ruthless way! !

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In the space filled with thick black fog, there were ghosts with bared fangs and claws everywhere.

Gu Xia accidentally walked into it, just like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

Pairs of scarlet eyes were fixed on her, and more than a dozen ghostly figures pounced towards her from different directions in the blink of an eye.

The bloody mouth was full of smelly saliva.

Gu Xia suddenly realized that these ghosts were real, and quickly jumped away from his original position.

She reacted quickly, and those ghosts with little intelligence all fell into a ball, and then more and more ghostly figures kept attacking her.

Gu Xia poured her spiritual power into the Fu Sheng Sword, and more than a dozen snow-white sword shadows quickly cut off the ghosts approaching her.

As soon as she landed, she felt a pain in her ankle. She looked down and saw two ghost hands tightly wrapped around her legs.

The force is so strong that it can almost crush bones.

Gu Xia frowned slightly. The sudden pain made her a little irritable. She cut off the two ghost hands with a sword, then stepped on them mercilessly and used the force to jump to the other side.

Although the cultivation levels of these ghosts were not very high, it was indeed difficult to break free from the hundreds and thousands of densely packed ghost shadows.

Moreover, the body that was chopped into pieces by Gu Xia like cutting melons and vegetables could actually be gathered together bit by bit.

Dozens of ghost hands grabbed her hands, trying to stop Gu Xia from drawing her sword.

The fight here lasted too long, and the ground was littered with scattered ghosts and slowly wriggling and merging ghost shadows.

It's really not very friendly to her eyes.

Gu Xia let out a light "tsk" sound, and the Fu Sheng Sword took shape. The man and the sword spirit raised their swords and chopped the half-moving ghost into pieces without leaving any residue.

"How disgusting." Fusheng frowned, his pretty face full of disgust, he raised his hand and a ball of light transformed from purple lightning appeared in his hand: "Just kill them."

He spread out his palms slightly, and purple lightning balls jumped and flashed. A vague sense of oppression emerged. The ghosts that were originally attacking Gu Xia paused slightly, and then became obviously panicked.

"Eh? Don't be in a hurry."

Gu Xia held his hand tightly and stroked his fur: "Don't make such a big noise first, or the weapon spirit will hide later."

She knew the lightning power of the Fu Sheng Sword.

Gu Xia now really wanted to pull out that weapon spirit and give it a good beating, but of course he couldn't let it be scared away by the sword spirit.

Fu was angry: "But these ghosts actually want to eat you, I want to blow them to pieces."

Gu Xia smiled and rubbed his head: "Don't worry. I have a way to solve it."

As soon as she thought of it, the gilded bricks came out as expected, and the bright golden light spread out. The body of the shrouded ghost became transparent little by little, and it let out a terrified roar.

The sudden attack stunned the group of arrogant ghosts.

What the hell?

Without waiting for them to figure it out, Gu Xia snapped his fingers and said, "I'll leave it to you."

The gilded brick shook up and down, as if nodding in agreement.

Then he suddenly turned his head and looked murderously at the ghosts who didn't know what was happening.

The bright golden light became stronger and stronger, and a ray of scattered golden light protected Gu Xia in it, and then began to kill everyone in the surroundings.

All the ghosts that came into contact with it turned into nothing, and the originally dark and gloomy space gradually became brighter.

Gu Xia sat cross-legged in the protective cover, resting his chin on his hand with Fu Sheng.

I don’t know how the spirit of the weapon would feel when seeing this scene.

Look, isn’t this a perfect match for your profession?

In this case, gilded bricks, a ghost-killer, are extremely useful.

……

After separating from everyone else, the other disciples gradually realized that they had fallen into the territory of that spiritual weapon.

The three people from Qingyun Sect originally came to rescue people, and then Qu Yimian suddenly appeared.

The moment the illusion unfolded silently, Bai Song and Cheng Jing couldn't help but look dazed for a moment.

It was as if they had returned to the good old days when the eldest senior brother had not gotten into trouble yet and Qu Yimian was still their younger junior sister.

As expected, the two were led step by step by the illusion.

As soon as Chu Xianyin woke up from the illusion, she found that her two evil senior brothers were also trapped in it.

She was speechless for a while: "..."

Day by day, I am really impressed.

The girl stood by with no expression on her face. After confirming that there was no danger, she looked back at the two unconscious people.

Bai Song even smiled foolishly: "Don't be afraid, little apprentice sister, I will protect you!"

Chu Xianyin: "..."

Even more speechless.

For some reason she didn't want to bother with these two psychos, so she turned around and walked about ten meters in a random direction, but eventually she came back with an expressionless face.

Chu Xianyin stared at them expressionlessly for a few seconds, then stretched out her legs and kicked them several times, trying to wake them up with violence.

"Gu Xia!"

Unexpectedly, Bai Song suddenly became out of control and started mumbling a lot.

Chu Xianyin frowned slightly, listened carefully, and found that the other party was still dreaming about Senior Brother Gu Xia.

Although she joined the sect late, she had heard about the past relationships between these people, and her expression became complicated for a moment.

But if these two people don't wake up, there will be problems.

After thinking about it, she dragged one of her fellow apprentices with one hand, dragging him for a long distance as if he were a dead dog.

There were several rocks in the middle.

Bai Song and the other man were completely awakened by the pain and looked confused.

He asked blankly: "Junior sister, were you the one who woke us up?"

Chu Xianyin gave a brief "hmm".

"Hiss...why do I feel so much pain at the back of my head?"

Chu Xianyin turned her eyes away and pretended she knew nothing.

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