Gou's Liver Experience in the World of Demons and Demons

"Hahaha!"

Wang Xiujie suddenly laughed.

"He is such a loser! Even the divine weapon despises him!"

The man in black beside him asked in confusion.

"Then why didn't he run?"

"run?"

Wang Xiujie sneered.

"It's likely that the artifact backfired and he couldn't move! How dare a mere Heavenly Palace Realm person covet an ancient artifact? He deserves it!"

These words resonated with everyone and they nodded in agreement.

Wang Xiujie shouted sternly.

"Everyone listen up! Capture Gu Sheng alive and seize the sword!"

"Wang Xiujie! Don't even think about taking it all for yourself!"

Lu Feng suddenly shouted.

"Everyone, we are no match for him if we fight alone. We only stand a chance if we join forces!"

She knew all too well how greedy these people were, and just one sentence ignited the fire of desire in everyone's hearts.

Yes, as long as Wang Xiujie is eliminated first.
"kill!"

I don’t know who shouted first, but dozens of monks attacked at the same time!

Some attacked Wang Xiujie, some went straight for Gu Sheng, and some were secretly preparing to reap the benefits. The scene suddenly became chaotic!
"Bastard!"

Wang Xiujie was furious, and the battle formation was filled with golden light.

"court death!"

Above the Blood River, the Holy Maiden of Qinghe was rushing over anxiously.

She tried to warn Gu Sheng through voice transmission, but found that the power of the blood river blocked the transmission of all thoughts.

"how come."

The saint's beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety. She watched the group of thugs approaching Gu Sheng, and she was so anxious that her fingertips dug into her palms.

She didn't know why she cared so much about Gu Sheng's life or death, she only knew that there was a voice deep in her heart screaming wildly.

"Gu Sheng can't die!"

But at this moment, Gu Sheng showed surprise.

That soul not only helped him suppress the sword's evil spirit, but also guided him to establish a connection with the sword!
When he probed his spiritual consciousness into the sword, he was instantly shocked by the energy sealed in it.

It was a terrifying force as vast as the sea of ​​stars. Just a slight sensation of it made his soul tremble!
"Is this the true power of the sword?"

Gu Sheng's heart was beating like thunder.

“If you can have complete control.”

He felt the pulsation coming from his palm; the power sealed inside the sword was slowly awakening.

The overflowing sword energy alone caused the river of blood beneath his feet to split silently.

On the battlefield in the distance, Wang Xiujie's battle formation collided with Lu Feng and others, causing an earth-shattering explosion.

Golden and red lights intertwined, and the blood waves that exploded were hundreds of feet high.

"Brother Wang! Don't worry about those bastards!"

The man in black shouted anxiously.

"Take down Gu Sheng first!"

Wang Xiujie's face was gloomy, and the golden light of the battle formation flickered.

Didn't he want to capture Gu Sheng immediately?
But Lu Feng was as cunning as a fox. He brought a few good fighters to attack the weak points of the battle formation, forcing him to return to defend.

"If you continue to waste your energy, the spirit stones will be gone."

Before a younger brother could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Xiujie in a harsh voice.

"Shut up!"

There was a cruel look in Wang Xiujie's eyes.

"Everyone listen up, change the formation to the Sky Dragnet!"

The golden light of the battle formation suddenly turned into golden threads all over the sky, covering Lu Feng and others.

This move consumes a lot of energy, but if it can trap a few difficult opponents
"retreat!"

Lu Feng had anticipated this, and when he gave the order, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

The golden net only covered the two monks who were a little slow to react, and twisted them into a bloody mist.

"Damn it!"

Wang Xiujie was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"What a bunch of rats!"

Not far away, Ling Xiao scratched his head and watched the melee.

"The more I watch, the more it looks like a play."

"But the messier the better."

A faint fragrance wafts over.

Ling Xiao turned around and saw the Holy Maiden of Qinghe swimming towards him, her beautiful face filled with sorrow.

Behind her, Long Gong looked at Ling Xiao meaningfully.

The Saint passed by the Dragon Palace and continued to swim towards the center of the battlefield.

There was greed in Long Gong's eyes, and his gaze never left the peerless sword.

"interesting."

Ling Xiao made way, with a slight smile on his face.

"When the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman gains"

At this moment, Gu Sheng's whole body was wrapped in sword energy.

His eyes shone like the sun and the moon, reflecting ancient and mysterious runes.

As my control over the sword deepened, a surprising realization came to my mind.

If this sword is used, it can cut mountains and rivers in half!

The humiliating scenes of being hunted down flashed through his memory one by one.

Wang Xiujie's ridicule, the ridicule of the crowd, the pain from every scar on his body
"boom!"

Rage resonated with sword intent, and the sword energy around Gu Sheng suddenly surged three feet! The surface of the blood river silently cracked into a bottomless gap.

Just when the situation was tense, a familiar female voice suddenly came into my ears.

"Gu Sheng, run away quickly. You will die if you stay here."

The sound was like the sound of a clear spring, instantly extinguishing some of the anger.

Gu Sheng's body trembled, and a cold and elegant figure emerged in his mind.

"The Saint of Qinghe?"

He looked in the direction of the voice and saw the figure he had been thinking about day and night looking at him anxiously.

Those beautiful eyes, which were always indifferent, were now filled with worry.

Gu Sheng was stunned.

I never thought I would meet her here, let alone that she would persuade me to escape.

The tension in that tone was so real that it made his heart tremble.

"She cares about me?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, it was interrupted by the saint's voice again.

"What are you still daydreaming about! Go!"

She still had a stern face, but her slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her inner anxiety.

I was originally worried that Gu Sheng would be attacked by the sword, but now that I see that he can still respond, I feel relieved.

Gu Sheng didn't know what to say. At this moment, something strange happened!

Wang Xiujie finally got rid of the entanglement, and the battle formation turned into a hundred-foot-long golden sword, chopping towards Gu Sheng's head!

"Gu Sheng!"

The saint cried out in surprise.

The peerless sword in Gu Sheng's hand suddenly rose up on its own, and a blue-red sword light shot up into the sky!

"Zheng——"

When the golden knife collided with the sword light, there was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined, but it was like ice and snow meeting fire. Wang Xiujie's golden sword in the battle formation was melted silently!
"what?!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at the scene in a daze.

That peerless sword was actually protecting Gu Sheng on its own?

"Impossible," Lu Feng muttered to himself.

"The artifact recognized its master?"

Gu Sheng was also stunned.

Looking down at the sword in his hand, the ancient patterns on the sword were glowing with strange light.

The voice of the soul sounded in my mind again.

"Master's orders cannot be disobeyed."

This time, Gu Sheng finally understood something.

He raised his head slowly, his eyes swept across Wang Xiujie, Lu Feng, and Long Gong, and finally stopped on the face of the Qinghe Saintess.

"Thanks for caring."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"but now"

The precious sword suddenly made a clear sound, and the entire river of blood began to boil!
"They are the ones who should escape."

"You are simply unreasonable!"

A rare look of anger appeared on the cold face of the Saint Maiden Qinghe.

"What is more important than life?"

Gu Sheng didn't even raise his head, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands.

"You do not understand."

"I don't understand?" The saint laughed in anger.

"Okay, very good! Then you can just wait to be torn into pieces by Wang Xiujie!"

She turned to leave, but couldn't help looking back.

"Wang Xiujie's cultivation is close to the Venerable Realm. He is the brother of the Qinghe Saint! If you fall into his hands, it will be difficult for you to die!"

Gu Sheng then raised his eyes, with impatience in his sun-moon pupils. "Are you done?"

"you!"

The saint's fingers trembled. No one had ever dared to disregard her advice like this.

She suppressed the anger that was rising in her chest.

"You are so arrogant! Saint Road makes you forget your own weight!"

Gu Sheng no longer paid any attention to it, and put all his attention into communicating with the magic sword.

The pulse from the sword became stronger and stronger.

"good very good"

Gu Sheng's lips curled up slightly.

"Closer."

On the battlefield in the distance, Wang Xiujie seized a flaw in Lu Feng's camp. The golden light of the battle formation turned into a giant palm, which smashed a peak Tiangong realm warrior into a pulp on the spot!
"Ah!" With a scream, another strong man was hit by the aftermath, half of his body exploded, and the sky was stained with blood.

The situation on the battlefield turned around in an instant!

"Who else?!"

Wang Xiujie's hair and beard stood out, and he looked like a madman.

"It's still not too late to get out now!"

The ferocious power frightened everyone so much that they retreated one after another, and even Lu Feng turned pale.

She was too badly injured to fight again.

"Brother Wang," the man in black reminded in a low voice.

"Only three spirit stones left"

Wang Xiujie's eyes twitched, and he pretended to be calm.

"Keep the formation and slowly approach Gu Sheng."

The battle formation advanced slowly, taking every step carefully.

Wang Xiujie stared at the figure holding the sword with concentration ten meters away, with greed in his eyes.

"Ten meters. As long as you enter the ten-meter range."

At this distance, even if Lu Feng regretted it, it would be too late to stop it!

The Holy Maiden of Qinghe saw this scene from afar and finally gave up completely.

She turned and left, her snow-white skirt drawing a decisive arc.

"Saint?" Long Gong followed in surprise.

"Don't watch it?"

"It's boring."

The saint's voice was cold, but she glanced back inadvertently.

At just one glance, she saw that Wang Xiujie's battle formation had approached within ten meters of Gu Sheng!

"It's over."

The saint's heart trembled and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

At the same time, Wang Xiujie finally couldn't hold back and laughed wildly towards the sky.

"Gu Sheng! Your death is coming!"

"boom!"

The golden light of the battle formation exploded, Wang Xiujie rushed out, and with his terrifying Venerable-level cultivation fully activated, he slapped Gu Shengtian's head with one palm!

When Wang Xiujie's five fingers were only three inches away from Gu Shengtian's head, he suddenly stopped his force.

The violent whirlwind of spiritual power lifted up Gu Sheng's long hair, but failed to hurt him at all.

"Can't kill, can't kill"

Wang Xiujie's eyes were bloodshot and veins bulged on his forehead.

"We must capture them alive and interrogate them slowly"

He suppressed the urge to crush Gu Sheng's head on the spot, and reason overcame hatred.

As long as he leaves Wangui Ridge, he has plenty of ways to make Gu Sheng's life a living hell!
In the distance, the Holy Maiden Qinghe saw Wang Xiujie restraining his strength and just breathed a sigh of relief, but then she saw Lu Feng suddenly attack!
"Stop him!"

Lu Feng was covered in blood but still gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

"We must not let Wang Xiujie succeed!"

This shout made all the monks who were originally watching on the sidelines go red-eyed, and they launched all kinds of deadly moves at the void barrier.

Even Dragon Palace couldn't hold back and transformed into a stream of light to join the battle.

"Heh!" Wang Xiujie sneered, and the breath of void became stronger as his sleeves fluttered.

"A swarm of ants!"

The outer edge of the barrier had lines on it, and all attacks were submerged in it like a drop in the ocean.

It can be vaguely seen that the edge of the barrier is becoming sharper, as if it is about to cut through the space and escape into another world.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

The man in black roared outside the barrier.

"Take us with you!"

The other followers also reacted and rushed to the barrier to beat it.

"Brother! Don't abandon us!"

Wang Xiujie didn't even bother to look at them, he just said lightly.

"If you can leave Wangui Ridge alive, I will reward you."

This sounds nice, but it is actually extremely cruel.

His trump card "Void Escape" can only carry two people across at most, not to mention the secret of Gu Sheng, how can he share it with others?
"Wang Xiujie! You ungrateful beast!"

The man in black finally came to his senses, his eyes bloodshot.

"Form a formation! Blast open this turtle shell!"

The remaining golden light of the battle formation lit up again, but turned around and bombarded the barrier.

Other monks also took action, and the explosions were deafening for a while.

Wang Xiujie turned a deaf ear and focused all his attention on Gu Sheng.

His palm finally fell, and he was about to grab Gu Sheng——

"Success."

Three light words came out of Gu Sheng's mouth, the voice was not loud, but it made Wang Xiujie's hair stand on end!

"what?"

Wang Xiujie paused.

"What did you mean by success?"

Gu Sheng raised his head slowly, his eyes that shone like the sun and the moon were full of ridicule, as if he was looking at a clown.

This sight made Wang Xiujie feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and a strong sense of uneasiness instantly overwhelmed his rationality.

No longer caring about capturing him alive, spiritual power surged in his palms.

"die!"

But it was too late -

Gu Sheng raised his right hand slightly, and the peerless sword that was inserted into the sky was easily pulled out by him!

The moment the sword left the sky, the entire blood river trembled!
“This sword.

"Gu Sheng's tone was as calm as if he was talking about the weather.

"Give it back to you."

"Zheng!"

The moment the ancient divine sword was unsheathed, Wang Xiujie's pupils shrank suddenly, but he returned to his grim smile in an instant.

"How dare you, a mere Heavenly Palace Realm?"

Before he finished speaking, the sword had already arrived!
Wang Xiujie was well prepared. He made a seal with his left hand and blue void fire gushed out, forming a thick barrier in front of him.

At the same time, the spiritual power in his right hand surged, trying to shake the sword away.

"boom!"

The attacks of Lu Feng and others happened to hit the void barrier, causing flames to fill the sky.

The offensive launched by Wang Xiujie's younger brothers who controlled the battle formation was also blocked.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Xiujie laughed wildly.

"A bunch of trash!"

He looked at Gu Sheng with complacency, but saw a strange arc on the other's mouth.

"Ok?"

Wang Xiujie's heart trembled, and before he could react, the seemingly ordinary ancient sword suddenly shone brightly!

"Om-"

The sword body trembled, the shadows of the sun and the moon flowed around the sword edge, and a sword energy that could tear apart the sky and the earth suddenly burst out!

"Crack!"

The void barrier shattered. Wang Xiujie's body-protecting spiritual power didn't even last for half a breath before it was easily cut open.

"No, it's impossible!"

Wang Xiujie watched in horror as his right arm was severed at the shoulder, blood spurting out.

"what!!"

As soon as he screamed, the sword energy came up and struck him right on the top of his head!
The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart was creepy.

Wang Xiujie's body slowly split open along the center line, and his internal organs slid into the river of blood.

That twisted face had an expression of disbelief frozen in it until his death.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, watching Wang Xiujie's body, which was split into two halves, slowly sink to the bottom of the river.

A powerful master of the Venerable level just died like that?
"Next.

"Gu Sheng shook off the blood droplets on the sword, his voice so soft that it seemed like he was talking to himself.

"It's your turn."

"Run! Run!"

Lu Feng was the first to react, and his voice changed in tone.

The powerful men who were so aggressive just now are now terrified and turn around and flee! (End of this chapter)