Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Ji Wushuang grabbed the other person's neck and pulled it hard -

"Boom!"

The entire Demonic Abyss was filled with a sound like it was almost collapsing. An extremely huge black monster was dug out from the crack by Ji Wushuang. It had a prominent head and horns, a ferocious face, and eyes as big as copper bells.

Everyone present recognized the monster. It was the Red Demon, one of the most powerful monsters in the demon clan with pure bloodline.

This red demon has six horns on its head, presenting an upright and sharp posture. Even the seventh horn has been revealed. Its strength is comparable to that of a high-star god.

Moreover, the demons have a huge advantage over humans, that is, the demons' physique is more amazing.

Its appearance made the three black hermits in the Ghost Market furious.

The Hundred-Eyed Troll in front of them was already giving them a hard time, and now with another Six-Horned Red Demon, what the hell was going on?!

Action must be taken!

"Retreat! Everyone retreat!!!"

The cloaked man stopped pretending and tore off his cloak, revealing a slightly strange figure. His face was covered with scales, and his arms had barbs and protrusions, giving him the appearance of a hybrid of human and beast.

He decisively set up a restriction in the direction of Ji Wushuang, sealing Ji Wushuang, the Six-Cornered Scarlet Demon, and the Demonic Abyss Crack within the formation restriction at the same time, while shouting, "Quick! A quick and decisive battle!"

"Yes!"

The other two black hermits also used their magic weapons to break the ban, intending to strangle the Hundred-Eyed Troll before the Six-Cornered Red Demon broke the seal. Otherwise, they would be trapped from the front and back, and everyone would become food for the demon.

The three of them expanded their domains, and the suppressing divine power turned into rolling waves and pounced on the Hundred-Eyed Troll.

The three Dharma images turned the world upside down in an instant!

"Boom!"

Thunder explodes!

The mountains are rolling!

The stars are turning!

As the three Dharma images turned, the roar of the Hundred-Eyed Giant Demon became even sharper and piercinger. The bloody evil spirit covered the sky and the sun, making everyone stand still, for fear that their breathing would affect the three black hermits.

The fight between three people and one demon was so devastating that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a fight that destroyed the world.

If it weren't for the combined protection of the three domains, the Ghost Market would have been reduced to ruins.

——Charge!

——My three lords, please don’t lose!

——If the three of you win, I will be a die-hard fan of Ghost Market from now on!

——Ahhh, sir, please save us!

Everyone shouted silently in their hearts, clenching their fists as if they wanted to transfer all their strength to the three people.

As for the "battlefield" on the other side, no one even looked at it.

After all, that big pervert took the initiative to pry open the Demon Abyss and captured the Six-Horned Red Demon from the Demon Abyss. He simply wanted to kill all of them. Now he was isolated by the three adults and had to face the Six-Horned Red Demon alone. I'm afraid he has turned into a pool of blood, right?

I don’t know when the Hexagonal Red Demon will break through the seal?

It's safer with the three black hermits.

This dark and chaotic battle lasted for a long time. As the hundred-eyed troll's magic eye was pierced, it screamed and retreated back to the abyss.

"Back off, back off!"

"The Hundred-Eyed Trolls are retreating!"

"so amazing!"

"Quick! There's also the Hexagonal Troll!"

The crowd roared frantically, and while the three Black Hermits seemed to still be fighting, in reality, everyone was in poor condition. The Hundred-Eyed Troll was a rare demon among the demons that could use divine sense to suppress...

Especially this one with a hundred eyes, it seemed to have received guidance from a master, its spiritual attack was extremely sharp and fierce, and it was not at a disadvantage even when fighting one against three.

If they hadn't stabbed its weak point, the battle would have lasted a long time.

Now their sea of ​​consciousness was churning, and no one felt comfortable, but they had no choice but to go on, because with the power of the Hexagonal Red Demon, this seal could not last too long.

After swallowing the elixir to stabilize his consciousness, the cloaked man gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go and meet the six-horned red devil!"

"Yes!"

The three were about to turn to Ji Wushuang's side, but they found that the seal was completely silent...

Could it be that the little girl is already dead? !

Yes, that’s the six-horned red devil, it would be strange if he didn’t die!

"Be prepared, don't let the six-horned red devil attack you."

"Yes!"

The three black hermits stood ready until the seal was pierced by a pure black sword.

"coming!"

"Prepare!!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the sword, their hearts beating wildly. As the sword slashed down, the cloaked man's seal completely collapsed.

"Pah."

A slender figure slowly stepped out of the restriction, showing everyone a bright smile and saying, "Hey, are you all waiting for me? Hahaha, I'm sorry for mobilizing so many people. What a sin."

Ji Wushuang, dressed in white, walked lightly. Not to mention that she was seriously injured, there was not even a speck of dirt on her cheek.

Clean and refreshing.

If there was anything unusual, it was that Ji Wushuang was holding a rotten pottery doll in his hand.

As Ji Wushuang lightly swung his sword, the barrier of restriction completely collapsed, revealing the scene that was hidden in the seal.

The giant six-pointed red devil collapsed to the ground in two pieces, and everywhere the eyes could see was the devil's blood flowing, forming pools and rivers...

To everyone, the wound that split the six-horned red devil was extremely smooth, leaving no trace of any aura...

You know, no matter how powerful a being is, once it takes action, it will leave "traces".

Maybe it's Taoism, maybe it's spiritual consciousness, or maybe it's some other aura.

The six-cornered red devil died so "quietly", as if he had torn himself into two pieces by himself.

But as gods, the three black hermits naturally identified the cause of the six-cornered red demon's death... it was sword energy!

And it is a subtle and invincible aura!

They witnessed with their own eyes Ji Wushuang using his sword to pry open the Demonic Abyss. This subtle sword naturally came from Ji Wushuang.

The three of them took a deep breath and felt that their already unstable sea of ​​consciousness became even more agitated.

Who exactly is this person?

What is her purpose in coming to the ghost market?

If they fight... do they have a chance of winning?

Ji Wushuang had no idea of ​​the roars in the three people's hearts. She put away Meng Hong and waved to Jin Lingzi and Li Qiantang at the back of the crowd with a smile.

"Come on, the little thing is caught, let's go back."

Jin Lingzi and Li Qiantang finally came back to their senses and walked to Ji Wushuang almost at the same time.

"Senior, are you okay?"

"senior……"

Ji Wushuang waved his hand and looked at the three black hermits with a smile, "What can I do? Oh, by the way, I'll give this six-pointed red devil to the Ghost Market as compensation for causing trouble to you guys there, okay?"

The three black hermits' dark faces and furrowed brows could no longer hold back after hearing these words.

Good guy!

Hexagonal red devil!

Just send them off?!

The cloaked man paused, trying hard to maintain his divine demeanor, but he couldn't help but raise his voice: "Are you serious, young friend?"

Ji Wushuang nodded: "Seriously, I didn't mean to cause trouble in the ghost market, but my pet escaped here, so I can only offend you. I hope you fellow Taoists will forgive me."

After saying that, Ji Wushuang bowed to the three of them, really giving enough face to the Ghost Market!

The hearts of the three black hermits were completely relieved, oh, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were overjoyed.

The cloaked man hurriedly gave Ji Wushuang a false helping hand, "So it's for the little pet at home. Thank you for your hard work, fellow Daoist."

"I wonder what kind of pet it is that has caused you so much trouble? Why don't you tell us about it? Maybe we can help."

"Yeah."

Ji Wushuang waved the little clay doll in his hand at the crowd and laughed: "Oh, it's this little rascal who was swallowed by the six-horned red devil, so it took some effort."

Everyone stared at the broken doll, and their fear and cognition of Ji Wushuang reached a new level.

No... just for a broken doll, he forcibly pried open the Demon Abyss, dug out the Hexagonal Red Demon, and then split it in half with a sword?!

What kind of devil is this!!!

Can't be bothered.

The three black hermits also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Ji Wushuang did not fight with them just now, otherwise they would not be able to maintain their status in the ghost market today.

The cloaked man pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and handed over the Ghost Market's "Guest Token": "Fellow Daoist, my name is Xianfeng, and these two are Shouyue and Baoming. The three of us hit it off right away. Please accept this Guest Token. If you have time in the future, please invite me to taste spirits together."

The guest order of the Ghost Market is of great value, so Ji Wushuang, a poor guy, will certainly not refuse it.

After accepting it, she casually placed it together with the guest order of the Motian Divine Sect, and gave each of the three people a handful of melon seeds.

The three of them were stunned as they held the melon seeds Ji Wushuang gave them.

"My name is Ji Wushuang. Here, this is a return gift for the three of you. Don't be polite."

The three of them twitched their lips: "..."

The people watching from the side secretly laughed at Ji Wushuang for being stingy. How could he give away such a small thing?!

Get a guest official order for free!

Shameless!

But the three of them still carefully put away Ji Wushuang's "melon seeds". It was okay for them to be stingy. Anyway, they didn't want to take anything from Ji Wushuang. They just wanted to establish a good relationship with Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang nodded in satisfaction, raised his eyes and took a deep look at Tianmu, then said to Jin Lingzi and the others, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the sect."

"Yes!"

Jin Lingzi and Li Qiantang immediately turned into little quails and followed closely. After they had completely left the ghost market, the two of them finally started to discuss enthusiastically.

Li Qiantang: "Senior, didn't you say that the split between you and the Black Hermit is 30-70?"

Jin Lingzi: "I understand this. Senior, this is just a humble statement."

Ji Wushuang: "No."

Jin Lingzi: "Ah? What is that?"

Ji Wushuang: "If the three of them attack together, I can finish the battle in seven breaths."

Two people: "..."

Okay, so it’s a 30:70 split. I’ve learned something new.

Jin Lingzi continued, "Senior, is my crisis resolved?"

"of course not."

"Ah?" Jin Lingzi was dumbfounded and asked tremblingly, "Could there be another culprit?"

Ji Wushuang nodded and led the two of them to a huge rock. He casually drew a circle on the ground and threw two talismans to them. Then he said, "Wait here. The black hand is following us. I'll be back soon."

Two people: "..."

No!

senior!

You just left us like this ahhhh (Erkang hands)!

……

Even though the two of them were roaring inwardly, Ji Wushuang did not look back. She flew all the way to a valley, then looked back and said, "Since we're here, why hide our heads and show our tails?"

A slender figure stepped out from the bloody aura. The other party wore an iron mask and looked at Ji Wushuang with complicated eyes.

Ji Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why do you look like that? Do you know me?"

Ji Wushuang initially thought that the other party was coming for Mo You, but it was obvious that there was something wrong with the other party's eyes.

"You...are Ji Wushuang?"

"Yes."

"Are you from Tianlan Continent?"

"you know me?"

The other party slowly took off the mask, revealing an extremely delicate and beautiful face.

The sparkling phoenix eyes, the sharp brows, the stubborn and cold aura, and the little eyes that are as stubborn as before, have not faded at all even after a thousand years, like a bright and hot flame, as beautiful as it was back then.

Ji Wushuang smiled as soon as he saw it: "It's you."

"You... still remember me?"

"Of course I remember, Wei Guo."

That’s right, the person standing in front of Ji Wushuang was none other than the little fellow who devoured the Demon Eye of the Sixth Demon God Mo Lie—Wei Guo.

"It seems that you have practiced well."

"I...I went to Tianlan, but you left. I followed you out of Tianlan and wanted to find you."

"What do you want from me?"

Wei Guo suddenly clenched his hands hanging at his sides and gritted his teeth, "I...your face...why is it a little different from before?"

"Oh, because this is my real spiritual root. The last time you saw me, it was a fake spiritual root."

"Can you let me see it? Fake spiritual roots."

"sure."

Ji Wushuang replaced his fake spiritual roots, and his appearance immediately became several years younger.

And Wei Guo also recognized the aura in the spiritual roots...the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood.

Wei Guo's eyes immediately turned red, and his lips trembled: "Where did your spirit bones come from?"

"Oh, I found a spiritual object to serve as a spiritual bone."

"Where's the original one?"

"It was poached."

The news that Ji Wushuang had no spiritual bones was known to everyone in the Tianlan Continent, so Ji Wushuang did not hide it.

"Who poached it?"

"I do not know."

Wei Guo was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, raised his eyes and stared at Ji Wushuang, pain surged in the depths of his pupils, and his voice was obscure.

"Hehe... Of course you don't know, because this body is yours, right?"

Ji Wushuang raised her eyebrows in surprise, but did not deny Wei Guo's theory of "possessing another's body". After all, although it was not her intention to enter this body, it was indeed a kind of "possession". It was true that she was the beneficiary, because with her arrival, the soul of that poor child had long since disappeared.

Wei Guo's teeth trembled as he asked bloodthirstyly, "Why..."

"..."

"Why are you trying to take over her body? Where's her soul?!"

Listening to Wei Guo's hoarse and harsh questioning, Ji Wushuang sighed softly and said, "I don't know. When I came, she was gone."

"How could you not know? You're lying!!!"

Wei Guo's eyes were filled with murderous intent, like a wounded beast, wishing to tear Ji Wushuang's throat apart!

For so many years, Wei Guo has been constantly wandering and struggling between the Demon Abyss and death. He has been torn to pieces and dying countless times, but he has persisted because of his obsession with his sister.

She lives just to find her sister...

Find the sister who still loves and protects her even though she is confused!

her sister.

Her only blood relative...

She broke free from the sea of ​​blood and corpses and the hideousness and cunningness time and time again, all for her sister.

Feng Zi used a secret technique to see that her "sister" was in Tianlan, so she made an effort to go to Tianlan. After asking around, she found out that Ji Wushuang, who had helped her, also had dual spiritual roots of fire and wood, and... Ji Wushuang had no spiritual bones...

This was like a blow to Wei Guo.

She didn't believe that Ji Wushuang would be her "sister" because although Ji Wushuang was lazy and liked to bully others, but... she didn't look like an evil god who would take over someone else's body.

Ji Wushuang is the second person in the world who treats her well besides her sister.

Her heart was in endless torment and pain.

She kept searching, hoping for a lucky break...

Finally, I saw Ji Wushuang here.

When questioning Ji Wushuang, she could hear her own trembling voice.

She is afraid.

She couldn't face the truth.

She prayed... for fate to give her a little kindness and mercy... But in the end, fate did not listen to her prayers, nor did it favor her suffering.

Ji Wushuang took over his sister's body.

She admitted it herself.

She wants to avenge her sister!

revenge!

revenge!!!

Wei Guo's eyes were dark purple, blood was flowing from the corners of his grinning mouth, and behind him, a thousand feet of demonic energy was bursting, as if an endless demon army was surging, shouting, and roaring -

"I want you to pay for my sister's life!!!"