In fact, she was not worried about the three demon cultivators being beaten to death by Murong Yi. After all, their cultivation had reached the stage of Nascent Soul Dzogchen and Divine Transformation. Unless Murong Yi had murderous intentions, it would not be that easy to beat them to death alive. thing.
What she is really worried about is whether this scene will leave too many psychological shadows on Long Zaiye and Peng Xuanyi, and whether it will breed inner demons and affect their future cultivation.
Tragic, really miserable! Hearing the miserable screams of several unlucky children, even she felt sad and took a deep breath unconsciously.
"Qingxi!" Murong Yi turned around and saw Gu Qingxi, shouting in surprise.
"..." The three brothers, Peng Xuanyi, looked at each other with extremely strange expressions.
Gu Qingxi didn't say much on the way. They still didn't know what she was doing in this valley, but now they found out that she was friends with this violent female cultivator.
Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and people live in groups. They are all at the realm of god transformation, and they are all equally violent... Oh no, there is no more violence, only more violence!
Although they were separated for a short time, Murong Yi was still overjoyed to meet Gu Qingxi again, and the giant sword in his hand stopped.
The three demon cultivators, who had been covered with wounds, finally took a breath and looked up at Murong Yi. Their eyes showed deep hatred and deep reluctance.
To be able to become a strong person in the Nascent Soul Dzogchen or even the middle stage of Divine Transformation, their talents are certainly not bad. They have never suffered such a big loss since they were young.
However, they had personally experienced Murong Yi's tyranny, and they didn't have the courage to attack Murong Yi again. The three of them looked at the people who had just arrived in the valley at the same time. They quickly glanced around and finally stopped at Gu Qingxi.
The older you get, the higher your cultivation level. Although this is not an iron law in the world of cultivation, it is also a universal law. That old man, with his white hair and boyish face, has an extraordinary demeanor. He obviously has a lot of background, so it is best not to provoke him easily.
The three young men had strong builds and sharp eyes. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be disciples of some earth-level demon sect, and they were probably not easy to get along with.
Apart from them, the only one left was the girl. Not only was she the youngest, but she was also a female cultivator. As we all know, in the world of cultivation, female cultivators are generally not as strong as male cultivators.
More importantly, this female nun is obviously closer to the blue-faced female nun. As long as she is restrained, I am not afraid that the blue-faced female cultivator will not bow her head, nor is she afraid that she will not have a chance to take revenge.
The three of them looked at each other and locked onto the target at the same time.
They have obviously forgotten the old saying: Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. They also forgot that the one who beat them to death was also a female cultivator.
"Choke..." The three of them drew their swords and rushed towards Gu Qingxi - Murong Yi moved too fast and struck too hard just now, and they didn't even have a chance to draw their swords.
All the resentment, all the humiliation, all the unwillingness, completely exploded at this moment. Although they were seriously injured, they still exerted their cultivation in the middle stage of transformation and Nascent Soul to the extreme.
That indomitable momentum and the majestic sword intent also brought the demon cultivator's ferocity and violence to the extreme.
The sudden change suddenly shocked Long Zaiye and Peng Xuanyi.
After suffering so much just now, they still didn't give up and dared to take action against Gu Qingxi! Do they think they are easy to bully at a young age?
This was not the first time for them to go out for training. They had more or less guessed what the three demon cultivators were planning. They were simply taking hostages, making Murong Yi jealous and forced to bow to them.
But it’s not good to kidnap anyone, but you have to kidnap a peak god?
Sure enough, if you don't commit suicide, if you intend to commit suicide, no one can stop you.
Looking at the three murderous figures opposite, their eyes showed deep pity.
The three demon cultivators had been plundering everywhere over the years, and their actual combat experience was quite good. Although they had already targeted Gu Qingxi, they did not ignore others. The corner of their eyes quickly glanced at the faces of Long Zaiye and Peng Xuanyi.
Seeing them dumbfounded in surprise, they all felt light-hearted: Sure enough, they had chosen the wrong person. This female cultivator was indeed the weakest among them, otherwise how could they be so frightened. As long as he takes her down, he won't be afraid of the blue-faced female cultivator not bowing his head obediently.
Just as they were feeling proud, they suddenly realized that something was wrong: the look in their eyes was surprised, but definitely not a bit horrified. Besides surprise, it seemed that there was more... pity.
How is this going? They should have mercy on this young female nun. How could they extend mercy to themselves?
No, there's a problem! The three of them intuitively realized something was wrong, and instinctively put away their swords and turned around to run away.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Gu Qingxi did not expect that they would be so bold, they had just suffered a big loss, but they still refused to give up, and she did not expect that they were so stupid that they would not choose anyone, but they would choose her.
Since others came so proactively to seek abuse, Gu Qingxi was naturally embarrassed to disappoint them, so she casually drew her sword and swung it.
This sword was so understated that it didn't even feel the slightest bit of sword power, but the expressions of the three demon cultivators changed dramatically.
The peak of divine transformation is actually the peak of divine transformation!
Even though there is only one late stage of divine transformation between the middle stage of divine transformation and the peak stage of divine transformation, not everyone has the ability to leapfrog challenges. For most monks in the world of cultivation, the gap between this level is as big as heaven and earth. The difference.
What the hell kind of luck is this? First they bumped into a violent female cultivator in the late stages of divine transformation, and then they bumped into a peak divine cultivator... The three poor demonic cultivators were frightened, regretful, and confused. I felt wronged and almost burst into tears.
"Pa!" There was a crisp sound, and the three of them were knocked to the ground again.
Then, their tears really fell.
Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi showed no mercy, they rushed forward and punched and kicked them. In the valley, the three figures rolled helplessly again, and the heart-rending screams and cries came one after another again, and the lingering sounds lingered for a long time.
Brother Peng Xuanyi's eyes twitched wildly, and they finally saw the perfect combination of violent art and violent aesthetics.
What left them speechless the most was that Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi were punching and kicking, showing off the art and beauty of violence, and chatting happily while reminiscing about the past.
"Qing Xi, you finally broke through the backlash, congratulations..."
"boom--!"
Murong Yi knew the secret that Gu Qingxi was unable to improve due to the backlash of the forbidden technique. When he saw her promoted to the peak of divine transformation, he naturally guessed that she had successfully broken the backlash of the forbidden technique, so he said happily.
Peng Xuanyi and his two junior brothers twitched their lips. They could see that Murong Yi was sincerely happy for Gu Qingxi, but she was happy. What did the kick just now mean? Is there any way to express joy like this?
Looking at the demon cultivator who was kicked so hard by her that blood spurted out from his nose, everyone broke into a sweat.
"I'm so happy, I didn't expect you to be promoted to the late stage of divine transformation all of a sudden..."
"Bang——!"
Gu Qingxi knew that Murong Yi had actually been able to break through to God Transformation a long time ago, but it was just in order to hone his sword skills that he never actively looked for opportunities to break through, so he delayed it. Therefore, I have already guessed that if she does not advance, once she is promoted, it will not be as simple as the early stage of becoming a god.
But she didn't expect that her promotion would be so great, from Nascent Soul Dzogchen to the late stage of Divine Transformation, so she was equally happy for her.
And the way she expressed her joy was exactly the same as Murong Yi.
Before the demon cultivator's nosebleed had stopped, he was kicked hard in the face by Gu Qingxi, causing blood to spurt out from his two front teeth.
As a result, Peng Xuanyi and his two junior brothers twitched their mouths again.
