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

The demon who was being besieged by Xie Baiyi and a group of sword spirit contracted beasts only felt a sudden pain in his consciousness, and his reaction was immediately slowed down.

opportunity!

Xie Baiyi's eyes lit up, and he quickly thrust his sword upward, aiming straight at the opponent's throat.

But he blocked it with his hand.

The young man's expression didn't change at all. He stretched out his left hand and unsheathed the Jinghong sword.

Tianmo didn't expect that there was a magic sword waiting for him here. He dodged quickly, but his abdomen was still cut with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

He glanced at the wound, his expression changed from gloomy to bright, and he looked at Gu Xia who was at a distance with a sinister look.

Qu Yimian's body was too fragile, and he couldn't gain any advantage against a real swordsman like Xie Baiyi.

But he didn't expect Gu Xia to be so bold as to erase the imprint of his spiritual consciousness.

Even an old monster like Tianmo, who had lived for who knows how many years, was startled.

Are all the direct descendants of the five sects so brave now?

Even if he only has a wisp of consciousness left, residing in Qu Yimian's sea of ​​consciousness, it does not mean that a kid in the Nascent Soul stage can offend him casually.

He subconsciously wanted to go over and twist Gu Xia's neck, but was intercepted by Xie Baiyi's sword. The sword spirit was unsheathed, and a group of sword spirits and two spirit beasts surrounded him.

The boy had no expression on his face, but the sword in his hand showed his position.

Want to surpass him? Dream on.

The demon narrowed his eyes.

This Xie Baiyi also possesses an extremely strong force of luck.

He's a tough guy.

The spirit of the weapon looked at Gu Xia's actions in a daze, and light flashed twice on its body.

She, she, she...is actually serious about this?

When spiritual consciousness collides with spiritual consciousness, neither party will feel good about it.

However, Gu Xia was far away from the center of the battlefield, while Tianmo was stabbed from time to time by Xie Baiyi and the sword spirits, and his situation was obviously embarrassing.

Gu Xia just felt a headache, and there was a violent turbulence in his sea of ​​consciousness. A pain like a needle prick swept through his entire consciousness.

Although her sea of ​​consciousness was far beyond her own realm due to her daily extreme training in alchemy and talisman drawing, it was not easy to erase the imprints of the consciousness of the weapon spirit and the demon.

Besides, it really hurts.

Gu Xia's expression went blank for a moment. She felt a little dizzy from the pain. The excessive and continuous mobilization of her spiritual consciousness made her feel like a fool.

The spirit of the weapon didn't feel good either, after all, the pulling sensation was acting on it.

Seeing the dazed look on the girl's face, it couldn't help but poke her carefully, and said nervously: "Hey! Are you okay? Are you still alive?"

Gu Xia turned his head half a beat slower and exhaled: "Not bad."

At an angle where the spirit of the weapon couldn't see, she bared her teeth for a long time before she suppressed the swear words that were about to come out of her mouth.

Damn, it really hurts!!

The spirit of the weapon didn't know that she was so concerned about her reputation. Hearing her words, he immediately stood in awe and praised her shyly: "You are not bad."

This is a disguised form of recognition.

Just before his sea of ​​consciousness was about to dry up, Gu Xia raised his head, held the porcelain bottle of elixir in his mouth, and swallowed it all in one gulp. The pulling pain in his sea of ​​consciousness was immediately relieved a lot.

She glanced over there and saw that compared to herself, the demon who was disturbed from time to time looked more unlucky.

There were several bloody holes on Qu Yimian's body.

If this continued, Gu Xia couldn't help but wonder if she would die from excessive blood loss.

Perhaps because of this concern, the demon was restrained in his fight, and his spiritual consciousness was still constantly fighting against Gu Xia.

However, in a moment of distraction, Gu Xia quickly found the flaw.

She is a person who always takes advantage of opportunities, and when she finally gets a chance, she will of course suppress the opponent in one go.

It was unknown how many times that his sea of ​​consciousness had been on the verge of collapse, and then Gu Xia managed to pull it back with the help of elixirs, and it was completely shaky.

She was not the only one who was tortured to this extreme. Tianmo punched Xie Baiyi and sent him flying, with a hint of threat in his voice.

"Gu Xia, you dare!"

"How can you covet my spiritual weapon?"

Before he could finish his words, Xie Baiyi, who had just been knocked away, flew back like a tumbler. A white sword light flashed past, and the powerful sword energy forced him to stop.

Gu Xia shook her head and was immediately amused when she heard his words: "Your spiritual weapon?"

She glanced at the Liuren dice floating in the air and said sincerely, "Old Deng, let me ask you a question."

"What?" Tianmo was caught off guard and his wrist was almost cut off by Xie Baiyi's sword.

Naturally, he put the blame on Gu Xia.

The girl bent her eyes, as if she could not feel the pain of the tearing of her consciousness, and said slowly: "Pink and tender, how old are you now?"

"I can't tell. You are old but your heart is young."

Demon: "???"

Xie Baiyi: “…”Puff.

Just as he was stunned, Gu Xia took advantage of the situation and the two strands of spiritual consciousness that were repeatedly pulled together quickly produced results.

Just before turning himself into an idiot, Gu Xia ruthlessly crushed the black mark and completely erased it.

"what--"

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Tianmo never imagined that she would dare to risk the destruction of her sea of ​​consciousness in order to erase his mark.

He felt a sharp pain at the end of his consciousness, and a hurricane suddenly erupted from his body, knocking Xie Baiyi and the sword spirit away. He covered his head with his hands, his expression very ferocious.

"Ah! You deserve to die!"

There was a poisonous ruthlessness in his eyes, his consciousness was stretched into a line, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he stared at Gu Xia intently.

There was only one thought in my mind.

Damn the plan, he was going to kill the damn kid!

Before he could take action, a breeze blew gently past his side, followed by a light sensation at his waist.

He looked down and found that the mustard bag hanging around his waist had disappeared.

When he looked up again, he saw Shen Weixun stepping on the sword and landing lightly next to Gu Xia.

What was hanging on the fingertips was the mustard seed bag that had disappeared.

The demons were all confused.

No, which idiot brought up the direct disciples in the current world of cultivation?

Why do you bring along someone who has something to steal?

Is this still the righteous disciple who is always known for his openness? !

Shen Weixun didn't even glance at him, but just pushed the mustard seed bag in front of Gu Xia and said calmly: "Got it."

The purpose of their trip.

Gu Xia had just reached a contract with the spirit of the weapon, and her sea of ​​consciousness, which was on the verge of breaking, was stabilized. She couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, but she didn't expect that the senior brother would show them a trick at the critical moment.

As a result, as soon as he raised his head, blood started flowing out of his nose.

The tip of my ear began to bleed.

Combined with Gu Xia's current condition, it was a horrifying scene with blood coming out of all seven orifices.

Shen Weixun: "?"

He looked at the miserable Gu Xia, and Xie Baiyi who was beaten ruthlessly and was even more miserable and couldn't even get up. His clear eyes and eyebrows gradually turned cold.

The young man made a sword gesture, and a sword spirit figure landed behind him, looking at the demon expressionlessly.

"What did you do to my junior sister?"

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