Although the Peak God Transformation in front of them was also powerful, he had a gentle temperament. He only knocked away the senior brother and did not attack them, so they were actually grateful.
But that was different with the blue-faced female cultivator. The senior brother just wanted to take a ninth-grade spiritual crystal from her, and before she could finish her words, she beat him to pieces.
They were even more unlucky. Before they could say a word, they were knocked to the ground by her sword one after another, and then they were beaten mercilessly.
They are both female cultivators, and both are strong in the state of divine transformation. Why is there such a big gap?
But they didn't know that if Brother Peng Xuanyi hadn't happened to follow Gu Qingxi and they happened to have some friendship with Hengjian Sect, Gu Qingxi would never have been any gentler than that blue-faced female cultivator, or even Possibly more violent.
Female nun, giant sword, violence! Gu Qingxi's expression became a little weird.
Apart from Murong Yi, she really couldn't think of another such female cultivator in the world of cultivation. Counting the time, Murong Yi should have been promoted to Transformation God.
As for the blue face, Gu Qingxi didn't care.
I remember that when they first met, Murong Yi ate randomly and poisoned herself into a black face. When she came to Tiancang Continent, she ate randomly again and poisoned herself into a green face.
Not to mention the blue face, even if she poisoned herself into a five-faced face one day, Gu Qingxi wouldn't be surprised.
"Where is the female cultivator you mentioned?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"There is a valley just over there. You can reach it by climbing a few mountains. We were injured when we came. It took three days. With the cultivation level of our seniors, we can reach it in half a day at most if we use our full strength." The Tianmen disciple pointed to the direction he came from and said.
Thinking of the blue-faced female nun, several of them still have lingering fears and their fingers are trembling slightly.
"You go, take the storage bag as well." Gu Qingxi waved her hand.
Although it is said that mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are, this mosquito is too small. If she wanted to rob her, she would feel embarrassed.
"Thank you for your noble hand, senior. Let's leave right now." A group of disciples from the Slaughter of Heaven Clan felt as though they were being pardoned, so they put away their storage bags and ran away.
For fear that Gu Qingxi would change his mind, everyone was chasing after me, and they barely used up all the energy to feed themselves.
Afterwards, Gu Qingxi also led Long Zaiye and several others in the direction they said.
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Among the rolling mountains, a faint spiritual mist floats slowly with the breeze, and a deep and winding valley is hidden in it.
I don't know if it's because of the low-lying terrain, but the spiritual mist above the valley is obviously much thicker, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also more abundant.
Any monk with some experience knows that the herbal crystals produced in this place where spiritual energy gathers are not only higher grade, but also rarer. It is an excellent place to experience treasure hunting.
And if you don't want to work hard yourself and want to snatch natural resources and treasures from others, this kind of place is also the best choice to wait and see.
For example, these demon cultivators in front of me have never been able to find treasures of heaven and earth with peace of mind after entering the secret realm of Moyang Valley. However, with their considerable strength, they have snatched more than a dozen ninth-grade medicinal herbs and ten-grade medicinal herbs from other demon cultivators. The remaining ninth-grade spiritual crystals, and the herbal spiritual crystals below the ninth-grade filled half of the storage bag.
However, this kind of harvest does not satisfy them. They believe that as long as they find a place where spiritual energy gathers and wait for other monks to come to their door, they will definitely gain a lot, and maybe they won't have to worry about their cultivation resources in the next ten years.
They were lucky. After more than a month of careful exploration, they finally found this valley, and then... they were in tragedy.
In the valley, a female nun with a shiny green face had already arrived first.
Seeing that although this female cultivator had a strange face, she was young and alone, of course they would not take her seriously.
They were certainly confident that they could grab half a storage bag of herbal crystals.
In the middle stage of divine transformation, two Nascent Souls have reached perfection. Unless they meet the descendants of the four major demon cultivating families or the Tianpin Demon Sect, this strength is enough for them to run rampant in this secret realm - at least they think so.
But unfortunately, this time they thought wrong.
"Storage bag handed over... bang!" Before the leader, the mid-level god-transformer, could finish his words, a huge long sword came into view.
Zoom in, zoom in, zoom in again, and finally slap him hard on the face.
If you hadn't experienced it personally, it would be difficult to imagine how terrifying the power contained in that giant sword was.
There was almost no resistance, and the sword in the middle stage of transformation was knocked to the ground.
The two Nascent Soul Dzogchen were so frightened that they were dripping with cold sweat. They subconsciously wanted to apologize and beg for mercy, but before they could open their mouths, the giant sword swept over again and knocked them to the ground together.
Since then, they have never had a chance to get up or beg for mercy.
The giant sword fell mercilessly on their faces and bodies like a storm.
They were rolling in pain, screaming, wailing, and regretting. In just a moment, they were beaten into pig heads alive.
When Gu Qingxi and his party rushed to the valley, the first thing they saw was this tragic scene.
Fortunately for Gu Qingxi, she had seen too many similar scenes, and they were all directed by her herself, so she didn't feel any discomfort at all.
Peng Xuanyi and his two junior brothers felt their scalps numb and the hairs on their backs standing on end.
Speaking of which, Gu Qingxi's method to deal with Yu Wen Chengxing last time could be described as violent, but generally speaking, her method was still based on skills.
Start at the weakest and most sensitive parts of the opponent's body, thereby making them feel the greatest pain and multiplying the pain.
But the female nun in front of me is different. She has no skills, she is just pure violence!
The most shocking thing is that among the three monks who were beaten into pig heads by him and rolled on the ground screaming, there was actually a strong man in the middle stage of divine transformation.
As we all know, the Nascent Soul Tribulation Thunder is full of dangers, and the God Transformation Tribulation Thunder is even more like a natural chasm. The demon cultivators who can cross this natural chasm have all gone through hardships and have a will as strong as a rock.
Such a strong person could not help but scream like this in pain. You can only imagine how violent she was.
If Gu Qingxi's violence is a kind of violence full of artistic beauty, then her violence is another kind of pure aesthetics, the aesthetics of violence.
Of course, not everyone can appreciate this aesthetic.
From the perspective of Peng Xuanyi and his two junior brothers, the scene in front of them could only be described in one word, and that was "tragic".
If I had to use two words to describe it, it would be "very miserable", three words would be "too miserable", and four words would be "inhumane" or "horrendous".
Not to mention them, even Long Zaiye, who had already seen Murong Yi take action, turned pale with fear.
After all, Murong Yi used to be a Nascent Soul Dzogchen, but now he is in the late stage of Divine Transformation. Even if he uses the same violence, the feelings and shocks he brings are completely different.
"Murong Yi, it's almost over. If you hit him again, you will be killed." Noticing the shock on the faces of Long Zaiye and Peng Xuanyi, Gu Qingxi advised.
She guessed correctly, the violent female cultivator in front of her was none other than Murong Yi.
