The Nine Reincarnations are Unleashed, and the Sickly Villain Heroine Arrives

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In the blink of an eye, the situation that was still deadlocked just now was reversed in an instant.

Their bodies were soaked in blood and lay lifeless on the cold rocks.

Many sect monks looked at Shen Shuchou.

The casual cultivator just now was shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

The other casual cultivators also looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

They were already surprised that Shen Shuqiu dared to fight against the sect disciples. They did not expect that Shen Shuqiu would dare to kill people in front of many sect disciples.

This move was undoubtedly a slap in their face, and it was a recipe for death.

No sect disciple could remain silent when being provoked like this by a casual cultivator.

Sure enough, just after Shen Shuchou dealt with the two of them, a figure fell in front of Shen Shuchou.

A terrifying aura rushed towards him, like a mountain pressing down heavily. This was a sense of oppression unique to the out-of-body realm.

A pair of cold eyes looked at Shen Shuchou from a high place.

Hu Baibai's little face turned pale, and his little hands tightly grasped Shen Shuqiu's lapel.

At this time, a big hand held the fox-white and boneless little hand in his hand, and the warm breath quietly brought her a sense of peace of mind.

Shen Shuqiu stood up straight, his face as calm as water, without the slightest hint of fear.

In the heavy sword box behind them, seven long swords were shaking crazily. They could also feel the power of the person in front of them, and they all wanted to jump out of the sword box at this moment.

This is not fear, but a fighting spirit that goes straight to the top of the clouds.

The invisible sword intention field spread out on Shen Shuchou, silently enveloping the woman in a blue dress in front of him.

Cang Ranmu frowned slightly and stared at Shen Shuchou with flashing eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

This Golden Core Realm person who appeared out of nowhere was actually able to remain motionless under the pressure of her Out-of-body Realm.

Normally, monks in the Golden Core Realm would have been frightened to death in front of her. Shen Shuqiu's abnormal calmness made Cang Ranmu unhappy.

And just now, there was a strange feeling rising in Cang Ranmu's heart.

She actually sensed a hint of danger in a small golden elixir realm.

This was the first time Cang Ranmu encountered this situation. She shook her head slightly to throw away this unrealistic feeling.

"Junior, who are you? You dare to kill sect disciples in public. This is an unpardonable crime."

Cang Ranmu's voice was cold and he interrogated condescendingly.

"I dare to ask senior, the life of a casual cultivator is no longer life."

Shen Shuqiu sneered.

"How presumptuous! I am asking you a question."

Seeing that Shen Shuqiu dared to question him, Cang Ranmu immediately shouted coldly.

In Cang Ranmu's heart, there is no difference between the so-called casual cultivators and ordinary people. They are just mere ants on the vast earth.

It's just a cheap life, mediocre qualifications, and nothing more than a pig or a dog being slaughtered.

"I need to explain to you who you are."

Shen Shuqiu smiled frivolously, strong self-confidence emerging from him

The more he keeps a low profile, the more he is treated as a little chicken that can be touched at will.

If that's the case, then why not just be arrogant.

As soon as these words came out, the whole mountain was in an uproar.

Almost instantly all eyes were focused on Shen Shuqiu.

Sneers, contempt, shock, etc. fell into his eyes.

"Where did this stupid boy come from? He must have drunk too much."

"Are all the casual cultivators these days desperate for their lives?"

Most of the sect disciples were whispering together.

Compared with other sects, Shangqing Dao Sect is very deserted.

Sitting on a raised rock was a man who could only see the background.

Sitting there was inconspicuous, but full of mystery, as if there was a layer of mist surrounding him.

When he heard Shen Shuqiu's words again, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Gu Jing Wubo's face was moved.

"Junior, you are seeking death."

Cangran Mu Lengyan was furious. Being contradicted by a junior in the Golden Core Realm made her lose face in front of all the monks.

It is difficult to quell this anger without killing this person.

The white jade hand clapped down, and suddenly a powerful force crushed down on Shen Shuqiu.

Facing this powerful force, Shen Shuqiu still maintained a confident look.

"Hey! You're not really going to watch her bully me and hit me, are you?"

Shen Shuqiu smiled at the man sitting on the rock.

As soon as these words came out, Cang Ranmu was slightly startled, and then an afterimage of her passed by her.

There was a familiar stern face in front of him.

The man raised his hands gently and formed a fist, making a gesture to strike out.

Cang Ranmu's delicate face was shocked, her pupils were shaking, and a sense of death crisis came over her instantly.

Without hesitation, she quickly retreated backwards.

The aura of heavenly might continued to rise on the person in front of her, her blood trembled and resonated, and the ground beneath her feet began to break into pieces.

The fist ignited with flames, and the flames were overwhelming.

Boom!

The blazing fist light rushed straight into the sky, and the space seemed to be crushed.

Cang Ranmu's means were crushed by this devastating punch, just like paper confiscations that caught fire.

The punch was overwhelming, the sky was smoky, and the mountains and rivers were swallowed. The punch blasted Cang Ranmu's delicate body away.

Cang Ranmu's face was pale, her feet tapped between the clouds, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

If she hadn't dodged quickly enough, this punch would have been enough to smash her to pieces.

"Gu Mo, you dare to hurt me and protect this casual cultivator. What do you mean by this?"

Cang Ranmu said in shock and anger.

The other cultivators were also confused, not understanding why Gu Mo, who had always been a loner, would help this casual cultivator.

For a moment, everyone speculated about the relationship between the two.

At the same time, they were also deeply shocked by Gu Mo's strength.

"He is my junior brother, why can't Gu help him."

Gu Mo looked at him coldly.

Hearing this, Cang Ranmu didn't believe it at all, and said coldly: "Don't think I don't know your junior brother Song Yuhuan, junior sister Zuo Shu, when this person became your junior brother."

"If you don't explain this matter clearly and don't give me an explanation, I will definitely report it to the sect."

Cang Ranmu continued.

"It's up to you."

Gu Mo didn't like to talk much, only two short words, and then left with Shen Shuchou.

How could Cang Ranmu let him leave with a cold face? She immediately blocked him with her delicate body: "Gu Mo, you must give me an explanation today."

Gu Mo's cold eyes were indifferent: "What kind of person are you? Why should I explain to you?"

"You..."

Cang Ranmu's face darkened. Why did she seem to have heard this sentence just now?

"If you block my way again, how many punches do you think you can withstand from my hands?"

Gu Mo's tone did not hide the murderous intent at all.

Feeling Gu Mo's terrifying murderous intent, and thinking of the embarrassment just now, Cang Ranmu looked at the few people in his eyes, and then turned and left.

Cang Ranmu had never thought that she was weaker than Gu Mo before, but the punch just now completely shattered her unrealistic idea.

Once the fight really started, Cang Ranmu would not think that she could withstand the power of three punches.

Today's humiliation would never be hastily resolved. Cang Ranmu gritted his teeth and looked at the three people.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

After dealing with the people who were in the way, Gu Mo looked at Shen Shuchou this time.

He glanced at Hu Baibai behind him, and his brows furrowed inadvertently.