I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Gu Ning stared at the demon shadow closely, and the Fu Sheng Sword in his hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

This demon shadow... is too strong, so strong that it can kill everyone present in an instant.

How to do?

Everyone in the field looked at the demon shadow in despair. Due to the huge disparity in power, they didn't dare to move at all. The freezing cold feeling of being locked in was like being stared at by thousands of poisonous snakes. They dared not move at all, and they couldn't even make eye contact.

In the silence, the demon's disdainful gaze turned from Qin Mian to the motionless people in the field, lingering on them one by one, and finally stopped on Gu Ning. He lifted up Bai Chuchu's hand and said, "You... are a little strange."

When pointed at by the Demon Shadow's finger, the Fu Sheng Sword instantly exploded in his hand, and it was almost out of control and rushed out. Fortunately, Gu Ning held it tightly, preventing the Fu Sheng Sword from moving forward and trying to shake a tree with its own strength.

"Junior Gu Ning." Gu Ning's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the demon shadow calmly, "I wonder which great master you are, senior?"

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. This demon shadow should be too disdainful to fight with these minions.

"Gu Ning?" Mo Ying repeated softly and shook his head, "I don't know."

After hearing this, Gu Ning breathed a sigh of relief. It was better not to know. If he knew, he would not be strangled in the cradle.

The scene fell silent again. Mo Ying looked down at Bai Chuchu who was held in his hand. "You want to kill him?"

Bai Chuchu moved his hands and feet with difficulty and said, "He...took my things."

"What's yours!" The Demon Shadow sneered, and then with a "Duang" sound, threw Bai Chuchu far away. The moment Bai Chuchu landed, a pit was created, and then he turned into a bloody nine-tailed white fox lying at the bottom of the pit, with no one knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Gu Ning and the others swallowed hard, stood quietly watching the demon shadow, and quietly grasped their weapons one by one.

I can’t win… and I can’t run away either, so I can only fight to the death, and maybe my death won’t be so ugly.

"Cough cough cough..." At this time, Qin Mian, who was lying on the ground, woke up slowly. When he raised his eyes, he saw the tall and big black demon shadow standing in front of him, and was suddenly confused.

"Who are you?" He looked at the demon shadow with horror, almost crawling up using both hands and feet, and tremblingly said, "Old... Ancestor?"

This demon shadow...isn’t it in the highest altar of the demon clan?

The demon shadow gave Qin Mian a cold look, and grabbed him with his fingers in dismay. Qin Mian was caught in his hand like an obedient quail, "Waste."

Having said that, the demon shadow's fingertips touched Qin Mian's heart, and a dark red blood line was drawn in an instant. "If you want to take someone else's things, you have to make them offer them respectfully and willingly. How dare you covet the heart blood of the nine-tailed fox?"

As the dark red blood line appeared, Qin Mian was thrown to the ground limply, but he couldn't stop getting excited, "The ancestor is here, Qin Mian welcomes you."

He knelt on the ground respectfully, "Please have mercy, Grandfather. The people in front of me are disciples of Mingyue Sect and Qingyun Sect. Please kill them!"

As soon as the words fell, the scene became so quiet that one could hear the sound of a pin drop to the ground, and everyone's heartbeats suddenly became as fast as drums.

No way, we don't really have to stay here, do we?

This demonic shadow should have been unwilling to argue with Gu Ning and the others, but Qin Mian, that bastard, spoke up...

The demon shadow looked down at Gu Ning and the others, and sneered for a while, with a bit of boredom and disinterest, "You can't even deal with such a bunch of trash, how can you be the young master of the demon clan?"

Qin Mian's whole body stiffened, and Gu Ning and the others' breath that they were holding was raised to their throats.

"Well, it's just a piece of cake."

"Boom!" As soon as Mo Ying finished speaking, he slapped his hand casually and sloppily, and suddenly a hurricane rose. Xiao Huanhuan and the other two who were closer couldn't even raise their swords. In the blink of an eye, they were thrown into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, breathing out more than breathing in.

Meng Jia and others who were a little behind just raised their swords and saw the black sword breaking into pieces before their eyes. The broken sword pieces flew into the air along with the people, and each sword cut out a trace of blood, forming a magnificent swan song of life.

In the end, Gu Ning held up the Fu Sheng Sword, did not retreat a single step, and pulled his whole body backwards, like a fully stretched bow and arrow.

"Kill the living!" The wind was silent for a moment, and the hurricane stopped for a moment under the Fu Sheng Sword. Gu Ning didn't even have time to make the next reaction, and was still knocked to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

"Oh no." The moment he fell to the ground, Gu Ning sighed in his heart, "This time I'm really screwed."

"Huh?" Mo Ying looked at Gu Ning, who landed last, with interest. "The sword in your hand... is quite interesting."

The Fu Sheng Sword lay alone not far from Gu Ning, like an abandoned child, and was sucked into the hands of the demon shadow in the next moment.

Fu Sheng Sword: Ahhhhh, this sword master is too weak, too weak, I'm going to blow this guy's head off!

The sound of the Fusheng Sword rang out in his sea of ​​consciousness, clearing Gu Ning's drowsy head a little.

"Grandfather, this woman is an unfilial descendant. Please let her go." Qin Mian climbed up and pointed at Gu Ning with a smile on his face.

Mo Ying snorted nonchalantly, "These people, you can kill them if you want, or keep them if you want."

After all, they were just some youngsters with no future, and it was extremely shameless for him to take action against them.

"Bah, shameless!" Just as Qin Mian walked happily in front of Gu Ning, Gu Ning raised his head with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"The little one is shameless, and the old one is even more shameless." Gu Ning was desperate. She was going to die anyway, so she had to scold this shameless bastard first. "You should have died long ago, old man. Let's see how many more years you can still show off your power!"

"Shame on you!" Ye Xiaoshu imitated Gu Ning and glared at Mo Ying fiercely, "You've lived like a dog for so many years."

"Shameless!" Ye Shuming followed closely behind, cursed, and then his head fell heavily to the ground, and he fainted with satisfaction.

"You stick your left cheek to your right cheek. One side is thick-skinned, while the other side is shameless." Meng Jia swallowed a mouthful of blood and cursed out the dirtiest words he had ever said in his life.

Shadow: ...

OK, OK, these youngsters really don’t know how to respect the elderly and love the young!

Suddenly, a hurricane arose again, and the demon looked at them fiercely, "Then you will die!"

"Bang!" However, this time, when the hurricane fell, a snow-white light curtain rose out of thin air, completely enveloping the people from Mingyue Sect and Qingyun Sect.

In the center of the light curtain, a blood-red nine-tailed fox was suspended with its head and ears drooping.

Gu Ning's eyes widened.

Transfer?

"You old thing are so shameless. You have been hiding for so many years, and as soon as you show up, you bully the younger generation." Under the somewhat surprised gaze of Mo Ying, a cold female voice sounded.

Instantly, Mo Ying's body froze, and he gritted his teeth, "Gu Xiangsi, why aren't you dead yet!"