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

"Then what should we do? Wait for death?" The burly man roared angrily and swung his axe at Master Ling Xiao, but was easily blocked.

Gu Sheng narrowed his eyes and calculated quickly in his mind.

You can't win by fighting head-on, you can only use wits.

He looked around. The battle was brutal and his men were being defeated. If this continued, they would all die here.

"Everyone, help me hold him back for a moment!"

Gu Sheng shouted loudly, and a small black tripod hovered above his head, dropping black light to block the attacks for him.

"What are you going to do, kid?"

The short and fat man asked while spitting out blood, the shield in his hand was already covered with cracks.

"Don't talk nonsense, just do it!"

Gu Sheng shouted sternly.

Although everyone didn't understand why, they had no choice but to desperately delay time.

The tall woman's sword shone like snow, her figure was erratic, and she kept harassing Ling Xiao Zhenren;

The thin young man's fingertips flew, and the sound of the piano was like weeping and complaining, disturbing Ling Xiao Zhenren's mind; the burly man was like a mad tiger, wielding a huge axe and attacking desperately.

Master Ling Xiao was entangled by the crowd and was angry, but he was unable to get away for a while.

He glanced at everyone with disdain, "A last-ditch effort! Wait until I finish off these ants!"

At this moment, Gu Sheng moved. He silently recited the formula, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if blending into the air.

It can hide in the void and come and go without a trace.

Master Ling Xiao frowned slightly, feeling something strange, but did not take it to heart.

In his opinion, Gu Sheng was just an ant, and even if he used some clever tricks, he could not change the final outcome.

"A bunch of trash!"

Seeing everyone struggling to death, Master Ling Xiao felt a surge of rage in his heart.

A powerful spiritual force roared and surged within his body, ready to unleash the world-destroying "Thunder of Destruction".

Completely wipe out these ignorant ants.

He raised his hands high, lightning flashed in his palms, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into his body madly. The wind and clouds changed color, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a breath of destruction spread.

However, at this critical moment, a slight sound of breaking through the air was heard, silently cutting through the void like a ghost.

Master Ling Xiao noticed it and was terrified. He wanted to dodge but it was too late.

I saw a red light, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, flashing past him from behind at lightning speed.

Immediately afterwards, a slight "puff" sound was heard, and a scarlet dagger appeared behind Ling Xiao Zhenren at some point and stabbed fiercely into his back.

The dagger was burning with raging flames, which instantly penetrated into Ling Xiao's body and burned his meridians.

The dagger was burning with raging flames, which instantly penetrated into Ling Xiao Zhenren's body and burned his meridians.

"what!"

Master Ling Xiao let out a shrill scream and looked down at the dagger in his chest in disbelief.

He never thought that this ant in his eyes could actually hurt him!

The fire spirit dagger is indestructible and can burn everything.

Gu Sheng's figure appeared from the void, with a sneer on his face, "Old man, how does it taste?"

Ling Xiao Zhenren's face was ferocious, his eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent, "You little bastard, you are looking for death!"

Gu Sheng's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot again, leaving Ling Xiao Zhenren alone, roaring in pain in the air.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Master Ling Xiao covered his wound, his face as pale as paper.

He didn't expect that he would be seriously injured by an unknown kid.

This was a great shame and humiliation for him!
He looked around, searching for Gu Sheng, his eyes boiling with murderous intent, "You little bastard, come out here! I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

Gu Sheng's voice came from all directions, erratic, "Old man, are you looking for me?"

Master Ling Xiao roared and frantically attacked the surrounding void, but he was unable to touch Gu Sheng at all.

He felt like a clown being made fun of, and anger was burning in his heart.

"Ahhh! You little bastard, get out here!"

Ling Xiao Zhenren was like a madman, his aura was disordered, and the flames on his wounds were burning more and more vigorously, as if they were going to devour him completely...

Ling Xiao Zhenren's painful roar, like the wail of a dying beast, echoed in the valley. Seeing this, the Qingxia Sect's disciples were horrified and gathered around.

"Master!" a sharp-nosed and monkey-faced disciple exclaimed, "How are you?"

"Hurry, go and ask the pharmacist!" Another disciple hurriedly took out the healing pill and wanted to give it to Master Ling Xiao.

However, at this moment, a red light flashed again.

The scarlet light, like the god of death's scythe, cut through the air again. This time, the target was not Ling Xiao Zhenren, but a disciple beside him who was preparing to heal his wounds.

The light was so incredibly fast that almost no one could see its trajectory. All they heard was a shrill scream.

The disciple's arm holding the elixir drew a bloody arc in the air, then broke at the root and fell to the ground. It twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

Blood gushed out from the broken arm like a fountain, staining the ground red as well as the terrified faces of the surrounding disciples.

"Ah!" Screams rang out one after another. The surrounding disciples were scared out of their wits. They looked around in horror, but could not find the source of the attack, let alone Gu Sheng.

Fear spread like a plague. These usually arrogant disciples of Qingxia Sect were now as terrified as frightened rabbits.

"He's in the void!"

An older disciple, looking pale, shouted in a loud voice. His voice was trembling, but he tried to remain calm, trying to calm the panicked companions around him, "Everyone be careful, he can hide in the void!"

Master Ling Xiao endured the severe pain, his face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

He looked down at the still burning wound on his chest, then looked at the panicked disciples around him, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.

He gnashed his teeth and roared, "You little bastard, come out if you have the guts! Hiding is nothing! Fight me head-on like a man!"

His voice was hoarse and weak, yet full of resentment and anger.

Gu Sheng's voice was like a ghost, erratic, coming from all directions, with a hint of teasing sarcasm: "Old man, are you praising me for being smart? I have no guts to begin with, and only so-called righteous people like you would stand there stupidly and get beaten." He paused, his tone full of disdain, "As for me, I always like to solve problems in the most effective way. This is called strategy, do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light streaked across the sky like lightning and headed straight for Master Ling Xiao.

Master Ling Xiao barely dodged it, but broke out in a cold sweat.

Then, two more red lights flashed by, hitting the two disciples beside him. One of them screamed, a bloody hole appeared on his chest, and he fell to the ground.

The other person was blown away by the light and fell heavily against the cliff, his life or death unknown.

Gu Sheng's voice sounded again, with a hint of cruelty in his smile: "How is it, old man? My strategy is not bad, right?"

Before he finished his words, several red lights flashed, and several Qingxia Sect disciples fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

The thin young man seized the opportunity and stabbed a panicked Qingxia Sect disciple with the sword in his hand like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

The disciple was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest by the sword. He fell to the ground with a scream.

The burly man wielded a huge mace, sweeping through the enemy troops and knocking several Qingxia Sect disciples away. They fell heavily to the ground like kites with broken strings, and their lives or deaths were unknown.

The rest of them also used their own methods, with swords flashing and sabers flying, and screams ringing out.

Read more latest popular novels at 6.9*shuba!

The disciples of Qingxia Sect were already in a panic, and under Gu Sheng's elusive attacks and the fierce attack of the thin young man and others, they were completely defeated and fell down in large numbers like wheat being harvested.

The ground was stained red with blood and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Master Ling Xiao watched his disciples fall in a pool of blood one after another, feeling grief-stricken and angry.

He endured the severe pain in his body, struggled to stand up, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Stop! Stop it!"

His voice trembled with a hint of desperation, "We...we can negotiate!"

Gu Sheng's figure slowly emerged from the void. He was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Ling Xiao Zhenren, with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain: "Negotiate? What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

Ling Xiao Zhenren's face turned pale. He took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and said: "As long as you are willing to let us go, I can give you anything you want!"

He paused, gritted his teeth, and continued, "Spiritual stones, elixirs, magic weapons, and even...even the position of the leader of Qingxia Sect!"

He stared at Gu Sheng closely, his eyes full of hope, hoping that the other party would agree to his conditions.

Gu Sheng smiled contemptuously and said, "Oh? Really? The position of the leader of Qingxia Sect?" There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Do you think I would care about this?"

Ling Xiao's face changed, and he said quickly: "As long as you are willing to let us go, I can swear a blood oath and pass the position of the head to you!"

Hearing this, Gu Sheng couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter was full of sarcasm and anger: "Old man, do you think I'm a fool? Those innocent villagers in Shitou Village, their lives, what are you going to use to compensate?"

Master Ling Xiao's expression became even uglier. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

At this time, the thin young man came over. He looked at Master Ling Xiao with hatred in his eyes: "Have you forgotten the Soul Refining Cave? Have you forgotten those innocent monks who were tortured to death by you?"

The burly man also came over and said in a muffled voice: "Today, we will avenge our dead brothers! We will completely wipe out Qingxia Sect from this world!"

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ling Xiao Zhenren's mouth, staining his gray beard red, but there was a cunning light flashing in his eyes.

His trembling voice and desperate posture were all meant to paralyze Gu Sheng, but he was secretly accumulating strength.

Just when Gu Sheng thought he had victory in his grasp, Master Ling Xiao suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with a gleam of light. His originally hunched body instantly straightened up, and a powerful aura gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

"You little beast, you've been fooled!" Master Ling Xiao roared, his voice like the cry of a night owl, harsh and unpleasant to the ear.

His originally cloudy eyes now flashed with brilliance, like two sharp swords, piercing Gu Sheng's mind.

The dry palm suddenly pushed forward at lightning speed, leaving many afterimages.

A dazzling golden light, mixed with a fierce murderous aura, rushed towards Gu Sheng like an arrow.

This golden light contained the lifelong cultivation of Master Ling Xiao. It was unstoppable, and the air was wailing under this powerful force.

Gu Sheng's face suddenly changed. He really didn't expect that Master Ling Xiao actually had such a powerful trick up his sleeve.

He secretly said in his heart that this was not good, obviously he underestimated the cunning and strength of this old guy.

However, Gu Sheng was a veteran with rich combat experience. He reacted very quickly, his figure flashed, and he was as erratic as a ghost, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

The golden light flew past his body, bringing with it a wave of scorching air.

It made him feel a palpitation.

The golden light continued to move forward and hit a huge rock behind Gu Sheng heavily.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge rock was instantly blown into powder, with debris flying everywhere and smoke and dust filling the air.

"Old man, you really have some skills, but do you think you can turn the tables like this?"

Gu Sheng sneered and disappeared into the void again.

Master Ling Xiao snorted contemptuously. He knew that Gu Sheng's movements were strange and unpredictable, as elusive as a ghost.

But he was not unprepared, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He took a deep breath, the Qi in his Dantian surged, and then he suddenly shouted: "Qingxia Sword Formation, rise!"

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen Qingxia Sect elders flew up at the same time, like a group of cranes soaring into the sky.

The long swords in their hands emitted dazzling light, and the sword bodies hummed, as if responding to the call of their masters.

These lights intertwined and flickered in the air, forming a huge sword net, which tightly enveloped Gu Sheng like a dragnet.

Above the sword net, sword energy flowed, the cold light was compelling, and it gave off a suffocating sense of oppression.

In the sword formation, Gu Sheng's voice came faintly, with a hint of disdain and ridicule: "You dare to show off your skills in front of an expert?"

The next moment, the light in the sword formation flickered, and sharp sword energy crisscrossed, sweeping in like a violent storm.

However, these sword energies could never touch Gu Sheng's figure.

He was like a ghost, moving freely in the sword formation, appearing and disappearing from time to time, erratic and making it impossible to predict his whereabouts.

An elder's face turned pale, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He cursed angrily, "Damn it! What kind of sorcery is this kid using?"

After saying that, he swung the sword in his hand more violently, and the sword energy poured out like a storm, trying to force Gu Sheng to reveal his true form.

Upon seeing this, the other elders also stepped up their attacks, continuously injecting their own true energy into the sword formation.

The power of the sword formation continued to increase, the sword energy became more fierce, and the sword net shrank tighter, as if to crush Gu Sheng completely.

However, Gu Sheng was still at ease, moving freely in the sword formation without feeling threatened at all. (End of this chapter)