I am at the highest level, living a life of eating and waiting to die in the fairy world of supernat

After all, these big shots tend to value their lives more and are less willing to take risks.

This was the best ending Su Ying could imagine, but the story did not develop in the direction she expected.

After hearing what Gu Jiu said, Jing'e's expression suddenly became more confused. He asked, "Sishui Village? Is there any influence from your Qingliu Academy in that village?"

Gu Jiu replied: "No."

Jing'e suddenly became interested and said, "What does the justice of that group of ants have to do with you?"

Gu Jiu's expression was somewhat grim as he said, "They died because of me after all. If it weren't for that thing you raised wanting to take revenge on me, they wouldn't have died."

Jing'e's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said, "How ridiculous! My Dahongpao is dead, and yet you ask me for justice. Can't my Dahongpao give justice to a village of ants?"

Gu Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said firmly: "If it can't be filled, it's not enough."

"What would be enough?"

"You will pay the price. And they are not ants, they are human beings just like us." Gu Jiu said seriously, as if he was stating a fact.

Jing'e shook his head and said, "There are many kinds of people. When some people die, the world has no impact at all, and it can even save a lot of food. But when some people die, the entire world will be shaken. I think you are a smart person and should understand what I mean."

Gu Jiu said: "I don't understand what you mean. I only know that in my eyes, the lives of the people in that village are much more important than a dog like you."

Speaking of this, Gu Jiu couldn't help but think of Li Siniang's daughter, the child he failed to save.

In the end, Li Siniang's husband failed to fulfill his dying wish.

At this moment, in Jing'e's eyes, Gu Jiu standing there was like an abyss or an ocean, as if he had suddenly become unfathomable.

She smiled coldly and said, "Do you know why I am willing to talk nonsense with you for so long?"

Gu Jiu lowered his head and didn't answer. Jing E continued, "There are no other cultivators within a hundred miles. I just want to see an ant like you trying your best to stall for time, only to end up waiting for death in despair."

In her eyes, all the changes in Gu Jiu were naturally fake.

In her perception, Gu Jiu was only at the state of concentration, and the compass magic weapon she made also confirmed this.

The Tianyuan Compass told her that there were no other practitioners around, which proved that the old ghost behind Gu Jiu was really not there.

If the old ghost doesn't come out, it's okay to kill some little ghosts to vent your anger.

At this time, Gu Jiu spat on the ground and said, "Yeah, I'm so desperate. Then you do it."

Gu Jiu said this lightly, appearing to be very confident.

Is he being provocative or just being pretentious?

Jing'e smiled coldly, as if he saw through everything, and a snow-white whisk appeared in his hand.

"I'll help you!"

She raised her hand and smashed it, and the hair on the whisk suddenly grew like crazy and smashed towards Gu Jiu.

At this moment, looking at the white hairs coming at him like an overwhelming force, Gu Jiu suddenly remembered a line from a poem: "White hair stretches three thousand feet."

He flicked his hand lightly, and the hat on his head flew out, colliding with the white hairs of the whisk with a snap.

The hat was immediately pierced by the white hair and burst into pieces, unable to withstand a single blow.

But this vulnerable attack stopped the whisk for a moment.

Just a simple flick of the finger caused Jing'e's face to change color.

She didn't expect that this fragile hat could actually block her whisk for a moment. Could it be some kind of magic weapon?

With a loud bang, the snow-white whisk smashed into the ground like a torrent, creating a deep gully and rolling mud waves.

Little Gray in the distance was frightened and couldn't help but make a bleating sound.

However, this whisk seemed to be three thousand feet long, but it did not hit Gu Jiu.

At this time, Gu Jiu was standing next to the ravine, patting the dirt off his body.

In that instant, he dodged this terrifying attack.

Seeing this, Jing'e raised his eyebrows coldly and swept the whisk horizontally!

At this moment, the whisk expanded again, like a roaring torrent, sweeping away the mud and rocks in the air, as if it was going to swallow Gu Jiu directly.

All I heard was a clear buzzing sound, like a wind chime.

The bracelet on Gu Jiu's right hand turned into a brilliant stream of light in an instant and fell into his hand.

All that could be heard was the sound of stubble, as if the most skilled farmer were mowing wheat.

Gu Jiu raised the sword in his left hand and swung it, and the whisk, like a torrent, suddenly split into two.

Fragments of white hair flowed past Gu Jiu like snowflakes.

Gu Jiu stood there holding a sword with a cold expression.

In fact, after seeing the empress cut the mountain with one sword, his hands have been itching.

Today a "mountain" came, and it was just the right opportunity for him to try his hand.

Watching Gu Jiu sever his whisk with one sword, Jing'e's pupils shrank slightly, and he said coldly, "So the stories those storytellers told are true."

The story told by those storytellers was naturally about Gu Jiu slaughtering two thousand Barbarian Bone Army soldiers with just one sword.

Such stories are indeed very attractive to "stupid" people, but few people in the cultivation world think so.

The laymen watched the excitement, while the experts watched the details. They didn't believe that a young man could do something that was almost saintly.

They would rather believe that there are other terrible people in this world and Gu Jiu is just their puppet.

However, Gu Jiu's sword proved that he was the real master of these events.

The storyteller's stories may also be reality.

After seeing the sword in Gu Jiu's hand, Jing'e's expression became even more gloomy and he said, "You did all this!"

Of course she recognized this sword, because the ghost dragon relied on this sword to survive to such a big age.

In the You Dynasty which has become a thing of the past, raising a You Dragon was no easy task, but this guy ruined everything!

At this time, Jing'e did not know the details of the imperial mausoleum. She raised a dragon and only went there once every few months to avoid attracting the attention of the empress.

She had no idea that the wooden body of King You had gradually changed Youlong's physique, and she had no time to learn the truth.

All she knew now was that Gu Jiu had killed her dragon, and she just wanted to kill Gu Jiu.

At this moment, the half of the whisk that had expanded rapidly shrank back and returned to the size of a normal whisk, only a little shorter.

Gu Jiu looked at Jing'e's well-defined face and said, "Every wrong has its perpetrator. Now, can you and I talk about justice, Master Jing'e?"

Jing'e looked at Gu Jiu and said, "The Northland is poorly governed. I never expected a monster like you to appear. Now that I have encountered you, I will naturally purge the evil spirits from the Tang Dynasty."

She had also seen the scene of the empress killing gods before. Like Gu Jiu, she also felt itchy, so at this moment, she even put herself in the role of the empress to clear the obstacles for the Tang Dynasty.

He accidentally became the evil spirit in Jing'e's mouth. Gu Jiu had to admire the national teacher's ability to put labels on people.

He didn't continue talking nonsense. He loosened his left hand and the white feather sword immediately stabbed towards Jing'e's eyebrows as fast as lightning.

Gu Jiu's move was a fierce killing move, without any delay.

A clear white mark appeared in the air, which was the mark left by the sword cutting through the air.

Because the speed was too fast, the sonic boom sounded only when the flying sword had flown half the distance.

The blade of the Haoyu Sword instantly occupied Jing'e's entire vision, and Jing'e's figure suddenly retreated backwards, like a fleeting shadow.

Almost at the same time, the whisk in her hand suddenly expanded again and surged upward, forming a series of entangled barriers that swallowed the Haoyu Sword.

At this moment, the white hairs emitted a metallic luster, and when they surged, it was like countless pythons entwining.

The huge barrier blocked Gu Jiu's vision and perception.

Gu Jiu lost Jing'e's location for a moment, but his expression remained calm.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the White Feather Sword suddenly hummed and turned into cold lines, rushing through the white hair barrier.

The air was filled with swishing sounds, which were the sounds of flying swords cutting through the white hair.

After a few breaths, the Haoyu Sword returned to Gu Jiu like lightning, hanging in the air and humming incessantly.

And at this moment, the whisk exploded like a flower.

The whisk soon became riddled with holes, like the flowers and plants trimmed by a drunken gardener.

Perhaps a drunk barber would have the same effect.

The whisk was spiritual, but after the formation was forcibly destroyed by Gu Jiu, it quickly shrank and returned to its original state.

It was stuck in the ground like a stick of incense, and its owner had long since disappeared.

At this moment, the Haoyu Sword fell into Gu Jiu's hands with a swish.

"Come out!"

Gu Jiu raised his sword and slashed, and three terrifying cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.

These three cracks penetrated deep into the ground and spread forward madly. The sword energy spanned for several miles. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a huge trident.

With a bang, a black shadow broke out of the ground, and many cracks appeared on Jing'e's robe.

"go with!"

Gu Jiu loosened his hand, and the Haoyu Sword broke through the air again, making a terrifying whistling sound, and stabbed towards Jing'e who was floating in the air.

At this moment, starlight circulated on Jing'e's body, and he actually used the means of the Apocalypse Realm.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The Haoyu Sword stabbed at Jing'e fiercely as if it was crazy, so that the air was filled with residual sword shadows.

If sea fish are swimming faster and faster in the sea, and are extremely agile, then this White Feather Sword is hundreds of times more agile than the sea fish at this moment.

However, the shield on Jing'e's body was blessed with the power of starlight and was extremely strong.

Countless sparks surrounded her, which were the flying swords colliding with her shield.

Jing'e didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Gu Jiu.

Gu Jiu's strength lies in the fact that once he seizes the opportunity to attack, it seems as if he doesn't even need to breathe.

Jing'e had been on high alert, waiting for Gu Jiu to take a breath before launching a counterattack, but until now, she had not had such an opportunity.

Today, Gu Jiu is like the most ferocious lion. Once he bites open the mouth of his prey, he will not let go easily.

Jing'e only felt that the sparks around him were increasing, and the opponent's attacks were getting more and more fierce! ! ! ? ? ?

This was beyond Jing'e's understanding, because no matter how powerful a practitioner was, it was impossible for him to consume his mental power so non-stop.

Unless this guy wants to die of exhaustion.

But Gu Jiu's mental power is terrifyingly abundant. His sea of ​​consciousness is like an ocean, and the mental power converted from sword consciousness is naturally endless, but it will consume physical strength.

But after obtaining the Haoyu Sword, the great energy poured into Gu Jiu's qi sea, which greatly enhanced his physical strength and made him able to afford it.

So now Gu Jiu can be said to be strong in both hands, strong on top and strong on the bottom.

Of course, something even harder is coming!

Seeing a shadow coming, Jing'e's pupils couldn't help but shrink into two dark green dots.

Not only was Gu Jiu continuing to attack with his sword, but he could also move?

According to the rules of the cultivation world, a cultivator is often the strongest when controlling a weapon, but also the most vulnerable.

Because at this time, the practitioner's attention is in a state of high concentration because he has to use his mind to control the instrument and he cannot move at all.

Therefore, most practitioners of flying swords will have attendants, because if the flying sword is too far away from them and there is no time to rescue them, a hidden arrow may take the life of the sword master.

In Gu Jiu's words, this is a standard sniper, very strong, but also very fragile.

Especially when your natal object is restrained, being tricked by someone is equivalent to death.

But Gu Jiu discovered that this had nothing to do with him.

His mind was so full of energy that things that others seemed to have to use all their strength to accomplish were just a matter of multitasking for him.

You have to know that he once controlled thousands of swords alone in King You's tomb, so this is nothing.

With a bang, Jing'e's body fell to the ground, the soil rolled, and her solid shield was smashed into a concave pit.

She protected her body with the power of starlight, but Gu Jiu also used the Starlight Fist.

We are both in the Apocalypse Realm, so let’s see who is tougher!