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

Chapter 1288 No less than 1



Chapter 1288 No less than 1

The young man, who always had curved eyebrows and eyes, had a pale face, dim amber eyes, and no trace of a smile.

Even paler than him was Gu Xia, who was completely bloodless, with his eyes quietly closed. His clan robes were stained red by the bright red blood, which then turned dark in the large flakes of snow.

shocking.

"So..." Shen Weixun opened his mouth with great difficulty, his voice so light that even he couldn't hear it clearly, "Is it true?"

Seeing the two junior brothers remain silent, the hope in my heart was shattered as if by a heavy hammer.

After witnessing the bloody truth with one's own eyes, the ultimate sorrow that came over me was what came to my mind belatedly.

A ray of sunlight from the sky hit the young man's body, and his tears rolled down silently, falling silently to the ground.

As the eldest brother, he has always been the most emotionally stable among his younger brothers and sisters, but now he is in deep confusion.

It was clearly agreed upon.

There are five people from Taiyi Sect, and not one can be missing.

At this moment, Shen Weixun heard more than just the wailing of the sword spirits.

There was also a cry of tragic grief that was very close.

Xu Xingmu only uttered a few words and called his junior sister, with red at the corners of his eyes.

The boy is usually passionate and outgoing, but at this moment he is as stiff as a puppet.

However, in just a moment, he asked word by word, his voice full of murderous intent, "Who did it?"

There was no need for anyone to tell them; Gu Xia's sword spirits were already going berserk, slicing off rows of heads wherever they went. The demon cultivators were afraid to approach these lunatics. Just as they changed direction, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky.

The Fusheng Sword transformed and stood beside the huge black dragon. The terrifying lightning that erupted from their bodies was extremely terrifying. The fifth elder was caught off guard and was electrocuted several times.

He was an orthodox cultivator, with spiritual energy flowing in his body, so he wouldn't be struck and annihilated like the demons.

But even so, it doesn't mean that he likes being struck by lightning. Besides, he is not a masochist, and it is really not pleasant to have such a thing fall on his body.

The fifth elder couldn't help but curse.

What the hell is this group of people that Gu Xia has raised?

What's the difference between him and a mad dog without a chain?

The monks around did not dare to get too close, for fear of being shot indiscriminately.

The goals of both parties have changed this time. Under Qu Yimian's order, the demons tried to snatch Gu Xia's body, but the cultivators certainly couldn't just stand by and watch.

Are you kidding me?

After all, he is a direct disciple of their cultivation world. Even after being forced to the point of self-destruction, they still refused to let him go. Did they think that all of them were dead?

Elder Zhong Yi coldly swung his sword. The demons were really going too far. His realm was suppressed by Qu Yimian, but he still had no problem dealing with the fifth elder.

"What's the big deal about bullying a few kids?" Sword shadows flew, and the murderous sword moves did not yield an inch. He intercepted the palm strike that was aimed at his disciple, and Elder Zhong Yi sneered, "Come and fight. I want to see which is faster, your sword or mine."

Want to touch Gu Xia's body?

He had to let this old guy know what he was thinking.

The Fifth Elder was forced to take several steps back. His wrist felt numb and the magic sword almost slipped out of his hand. He gave Elder Zhong Yi a sinister look.

In a situation where the two sides were evenly matched, perhaps because of the anger brought about by the death of his own disciple, Elder Zhong Yi could even vaguely feel a sense of suppression towards him.

This made the Fifth Elder feel offended and angry.

The two men engaged in a fight in an instant, with debris flying all around them, and every move was aimed at a fatal position.

The demon woman not far away was afraid of the oppressive feeling brought by the black dragon. After getting rid of the threat of the mark, she had no time to get excited before she was frightened by a group of crazy sword spirits.

Don't stay here for long.

Her eyes swept across the battlefield, especially lingering on Qu Yimian for a moment, and her mind moved slightly.

The current situation may be a good opportunity for the demon clan.

She had to go back and discuss with those brainless demon kings how to gain greater benefits from it.

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