His demonic world!

His treasure!!

His big son!!!

Under the triple attack, the Demon Lord was a little dazed.

Who is he? Where is he? What is he doing?

At this time, the Demon Lord no longer cared about the Five Sects or not. His home had been stolen by that damn Gu Xia. He had no intention of getting entangled with Fang Jinxing and others anymore, and even forgot about his ally, the Demon King.

Without even saying hello, he took advantage of the moment when Fang Jinxing forced him back with his sword and disappeared into the black mist.

That speed is faster than a dog.

The other demons who received the signal from the Demon Lord no longer wanted to fight and fled in all directions.

The Demon King who was left behind unexpectedly: "???"

Is this something a human can do?

It looked up in confusion, and saw Fang Jinxing and his two companions holding swords and rubbing their hands ready to fight.

The three sect leaders all looked colder than the other, staring at it expressionlessly.

"..."

Suddenly I had a bad feeling about what was going on.

The demons fled, leaving only the monsters that hadn't reacted yet. The promised alliance between the two tribes suddenly became a joke, and the scene was a mess.

Li Tingyun pursed his lips, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent. The formation dissipated, leaving only corpses on the ground. His spiritual power was overdrawn so much that he didn't want to say a word, and his breathing was a little rapid.

"what's the situation?"

Bai Song was nearly thrown out by the chaos, but he barely avoided it and looked up blankly and asked: "What happened?"

Gu Lanyi avoided the pool of blood under his feet and raised his eyebrows: "It should be that the Demon Lord ordered a retreat."

As for why the Demon Lord suddenly did this?

He thought of the horrific thunder tribulation at the location of the Demon Realm just now and was silent for a moment.

Maybe he finally discovered that his old nest had exploded.

The other disciples who didn't know the inside story were a little confused, but no matter what, the demon clan's rout was something to be happy about.

Ye Sui'an took a deep breath.

After barely calming down, he hurriedly went to dig into Xu Xingmu's mustard seed bag. His jade slip was accidentally smashed by a monster just now, so he had to pull Xu Xingmu's over to use it first: "Quick, quick, quick, jade slip, jade slip."

The three of them quickly gathered together, heads touching each other, and the noises they made attracted the attention of those around them, who looked at them as if they were mentally retarded.

What are these people thinking?

The trio didn’t care what they thought. Since the demons had already begun to retreat, what was the situation with the junior sister?

The jade slip was poked for a long time without any response, and the three of them became increasingly anxious.

Xu Xingmu squatted beside him and muttered: "Could Gu Xia have been struck to death by the thunder?"

He thought the scene just now was indeed quite scary.

Before he could finish his words, the eldest senior brother punched him on the head and severely punished him: "Idiot! Don't curse the young junior sister."

Xu Xingmu: "QAQ"

Why hit him again?

*

Far away on the other side, Gu Xia, who was unable to contact the Taiyi Sect trio, was lying in a pit, doubting his life.

The last sword technique just now was what she had begged Tiandao for not long ago.

Gu Xia decided to use it to deal with the Demon Lord based on the last bit of his weak trust in the Way of Heaven.

If the sword technique given by the Heavenly Dao can't even deal with a clone, then even if she becomes a ghost, she will go to the Heavenly Dao to have a good fight.

But even if the Demon Lord was just a clone, this level was not something she could easily deal with.

The moment that sword technique was used, the spiritual energy that was originally flowing in Gu Xia's body like a tide was swept away, almost draining her on the spot.

Fortunately, the effect is extremely significant.

It's just a bit time-consuming.

The entire main city was frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant. Gu Xia patted his clothes, sat up, looked around, and immediately laughed.

You know what, it looks quite artistic.

The pink dice on her head banged at her head without any hesitation: "Gu Xia, can you tell me before you do anything next time?!"

God knows how chilling the Demon Lord’s heart felt the moment he rushed out of the killing zone.

Although Gu Xia is not a very reliable person, it is still fun to follow her. It does not want to see Gu Xia die so early for the time being.

Fortunately, there was no danger in the end.

It also felt the aura of heaven implied in the sword technique just now, and felt more and more that there was a future in following Gu Xia.

But no matter how I think about it, I still feel so angry! !

No, I have to knock twice more to vent my anger.

Fu Sheng Jian was swinging Yakult by its tail, and seeing that it was so bold as to hit Gu Xia on the head, he raised his hand and slammed the six dice away with a gust of sword wind.

The boy's beautiful cat eyes slightly widened, and he glanced at it slowly, sneering: "Waste."

Whether it is a sword cultivator or a sword spirit, they always believe that strength is the most important thing.

Therefore, it is normal that auxiliary spiritual tools like the Six-Nation Dice, which are not the main attack tools, are despised.

In his eyes, this was probably just a useless little snack who acted as fierce as a tiger and made all kinds of noise for a long time, but when he turned around, he saw that the Demon Lord was about to rush out in a few minutes.

Hui Xuejian stood on the other side, glanced at him with clear eyes, and rarely made a sound.

The two sword spirits looked at each other hypocritically.

The six dice were thrown out without any defense, and rolled several times in the air before coming to a stop: "???"

It crawled up dazedly, transformed into a spirit, and swayed around with a pair of mosquito-repellent eyes, but was annoyed by the word "waste".

"You are the loser! Your whole family is loser!!"

Who are you calling trash?

It is not a spiritual weapon that is mainly used for attack like the spiritual sword, otherwise the former demon would not have despised it as useless and thrown it behind his mind.

As the sword master, Gu Xia, who could barely be considered a member of the family, was innocently affected: "..."

No, why don’t you think carefully about the logical relationship here?

Fu Sheng Jian crossed his arms across his chest...but failed.

The young man frowned, threw the Yakult to Gu Xia, then folded his arms and looked down at the six dice.

A sword spirit and a weapon spirit started quarreling with each other.

Obviously, when it comes to talking skills, Fu Sheng Jian, who has mastered Gu Xia's skills, is no match for the pink-haired little loli who has not experienced many dangers.

The little Loli was completely defeated.

After all, sword spirits don’t have the idea of ​​not bullying the weak.

During this period, even Huixue Sword joined in silently.

Gu Xia held Yakult in his arms and checked repeatedly, and then heaved a sigh of relief after finding out that he was just unconscious due to the stimulation.

Then I saw that even though it was unconscious and heard the sound of the damn Fu Sheng Sword, it still stubbornly but weakly raised its little tail.

"..."

Gu Xia held his forehead and couldn't help but sighed to the sky: "I want to be quiet."

"Who is Jingjing?!"

The competition between the sword spirit and the weapon spirit has already developed into a competition of martial arts skills. Upon hearing this, they turned their heads and asked her in unison.

That look seemed to be questioning Gu Xia, how many little goblins do you have.

Gu Xia: "..."

Destroy these nasty things.

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