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

"You guys pay attention."

Ji Wushuang's clear voice interrupted everyone's astonishment. They were puzzled about what they should "pay attention" to, and the next moment, the Qiong Yu above their heads was split apart by a sword -

The thick and foul-smelling blood turned into a torrential rain, pouring down heavily on them.

From the smallest blood-eyed creature to the palm-sized mud man, no one was spared.

Looking at Ji Wushuang again, the blood did not stain her at all. She stepped into the void on the blood, striking the sword one after another, using the sword energy to split all visible and invisible objects.

The blood mist condensed into a huge wave and knelt at her feet. She was like a god swimming in the blood waves.

"Broken Wind."

"Jian Chen."

“It’s raining.”

"Break the evil."

"Slay the God——"

The Five Subtle Swords are the sword styles that Ji Wushuang suddenly realized in this life.

Compared to the "Six Styles of Broken Army" that Ji Wushuang mastered on the battlefield of Guixu, the "Five Styles of Subtle Swords" were more delicate, gentle, and warm...

Look, when Ruwei Wujian put away his swords, Ji Wushuang's eyes were still as clear as ever, without any murderous intent. The breeze lifted her long hair, slowly taking away the damp blood. She lowered her eyes and smiled at a few people, as if she had not killed a behemoth, but went out to appreciate the flowers.

But the giant object behind her that blocked out the sky and the sun was collapsing, and the shock was as if the world was gradually withering away.

"What are you standing there for? Come out."

One person, two demons, and a clay doll: "..."

What can they do?

I could only shake off the dirt on my body and walk out with my hands and feet together.

Ji Wushuang tilted his head and looked at Ming Su, who had returned without realizing it, and was furious. The latter was shouting with all his strength, "You, you, you actually killed it!!!"

The "pet" she had raised for tens of thousands of years was actually... chopped into pieces by this little bitch!

That's right!

There wasn't even a trace of its remaining breath between heaven and earth, as if a "star had fallen". However, this was a man-made starfall. Ji Wushuang used his own sword to replace the power of Taoism, causing it to fall, die, and cease to exist.

How dare she? !

How dare she!!!

Ji Wushuang looked at the man whose face was twisted in pain, and smiled even brighter, "Yes, I killed him, so what?"

"You, you...I'm going to kill you!!!"

Ming Su rushed up like a madman, her soul power burning wildly. Ji Wushuang even saw the "sword energy" of the Immortal Sword Master from her.

well.

Then let’s have a try!

Ji Wushuang held Meng Hong tightly, and was about to test Ming Su's strength, but she didn't expect that she was stopped by an invisible force before she got close.

It was the Demon Emperor Difeng who had returned. He grabbed Ming Su in mid-air and looked at Ji Wushuang deeply.

"She... is the descendant of Mingtong's bloodline. Back then, I failed to protect Mingtong, so I must protect her descendants. Sorry, you can't kill her..."

"Oh."

"By the way, what's your name?"

Ji Wushuang smiled lightly: "Wushuang, Ji Wushuang."

The Earth Sealed Demon Emperor nodded, chuckled, and gave Ji Wushuang a meeting gift. "I lost my composure just now and forgot to give you a meeting gift. Please accept it, little Wushuang."

Seeing Ji Wushuang holding his gift, the Earth-sealed Demon Emperor left with the indignant Ming Su.

After walking a few steps, the Earth Sealed Demon Emperor suddenly remembered something and looked back and said, "Chi is the name of the Demon Dragon. If you want to find him, go to the Wuji Land."

After leaving these words, the Earth-sealed Demon Emperor never looked back and never stayed.

Ji Wushuang quietly watched his leaving back, revealing an indescribable loneliness, like a lone star bathing in blood and hatred.

From beginning to end, alone.

Bloody Eight Eyes came forward quickly and saw that the gift given by the Demon Emperor was a space ring. He urged, "Little Ancestor, take a quick look at this Demon Emperor of the East. See what good thing he gave you."

Ji Wushuang said calmly: "Do you want to know?"

"Think about it."

"Then I'll give it to you."

Ji Wushuang casually threw the ring to Xue Bayu, scaring him so much that his whole body started twitching.

"No, no, no, I don't dare..."

"Just take it if you're told to."

"But……"

"Take it."

Ji Wushuang lowered his eyes to look at the slowly crumbling "corpses" on the ground, which were as vast and boundless as a small world, and smiled softly: "It's not something important anyway."

As the power concealed by the Daoist magic on the "corpse" dissipated, Dongfang Daiyuan also recognized the "corpse" and said in shock, "Miss, this... this... is... that Demon Eye..."

Dongfang Daiyuan still remembers the terrifying aura of the Demonic Eye that pierced through the Tianlan Barrier and descended upon her...

If we say that the corpse in front of us and the evil eye are of the same origin.

Then Mingsu is simply a lunatic!!!