He must fight quickly!

Jin Gui used a tiger claw to swing open the sword bone and said loudly:

"This fellow Taoist, with his Taoist deeds, why should he succumb to others and protect this little brat?"

Sword Bones was startled, speechless in his heart.

What stupid thing is this idiot saying?

Where did I get the moral integrity to protect this little ancestor?

He felt ashamed hearing this.

But it is covered in skeletons, and even though it has a lot of emotions inside, it is gloomy and cold on the outside and doesn't show it at all.

Jin Gui then advised: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you abandon the darkness and turn to the light? Give up this brat and take refuge in my Ten Thousand Demons Valley. Maybe you can become a great demon who dominates the world in the future!"

Jian Gugu sneered in his heart.

Ignorant people are fearless, and they are still the great devil who dominates the world?

You know shit!

Jin Gui frowned and sighed in his heart:

What a loyal old devil!

He provoked me with words, but it didn't show any emotion at all? He insisted on protecting this brat Zhou Quan?

Where did this kid come from to make a sword demon so loyal?

"In this case, we can only find another way..." Jin Gui said silently in his heart.

Then he gritted his fangs and gave a sudden roar, sounding like a vicious tiger.

The tiger stripes on his body spread all over his body, they were so bright that they were dazzling, and the demonic power surged under the bloody skin, even bursting the flesh and bleeding.

Jian Gugu's heart trembled.

This beast wants to fight for his life?

"Damn, it's such a bad time. When you meet such a stupid young man, who has no grievances and no grudges, can't you just show off? Why risk your life?"

"The demon cultivator really has a bad mind!"

The sword bone cursed in its heart, but it did not dare to slack off at all.

As a wave of demonic energy rose, the jagged white bones on the sword's head also transformed into the final "sword demon" form.

This battle is about life and death.

But just when the sword bones were ready for a life-and-death battle with Jin Gui, Jin Gui made a feint, bypassed him, and like a tiger, pounced towards the ink painting a little further away.

Jian Gugu was stunned.

If you don't want to separate life and death from yourself, you want to kill that little ancestor?

It looked at Jin Gui with a hint of confusion in its eyes, which then turned into deep "admiration".

This kind of temperament that emerges from Jin Gui's body may be called "courage"...

On the other side, Jin Gui noticed that Sword Bones was not chasing him, and thought to himself:

"As expected, this sword demon is quite powerful. If he can be on par with the demonized self, he will definitely not be inferior to others."

"It's 'protecting' this kid, so it must have some hidden agenda and can't help itself."

"In this case, let's 'catch the thief first, capture the king' and kill this brat first. Maybe the sword demon will be grateful to me..."

When Jin Gui thought of this, he moved faster.

The hateful little face painted in ink is getting closer and closer.

Jin Gui's smile became more and more ferocious.

He could even imagine how this fragile little face would look like after being torn apart by his own sharp claws.

Soon, he got close to Mo Hua, and then with a ferocious laugh, his tiger claws carried the fishy wind and suddenly tore towards Mo Hua.

However, the next moment, the picture he imagined did not appear.

The ink painting was safe and sound, not even moved.

On the contrary, it was him who suddenly felt severe pain in his shoulder.

Jin Gui turned around and saw that his arm had been completely cut off at some point!

He didn't even see how it was cut off!

"Who is it?"

"Who cut my arm?!"

Jin Gui's pupils trembled.

The next moment, he found the ink painting standing in front of him with a calm face, as if he was looking at an ant.

An incredible thought came to mind.

"How...how is this possible?!"

"Outside, if I want to kill you, it will take some effort..." Mo Hua's voice was clear and his tone was calm:

"But here, killing you is not much harder than crushing an ant..."

Then the ink painting was drawn out with one finger.

A ray of gold passed by.

An irresistible murderous intention came.

Jin Gui's ferocious look was still on his face, but in the next moment, it was broken into pieces by golden light and completely dissipated.

It takes less than three breaths before and after.

Jin Gui's soul was completely destroyed.

Mo Hua didn't even move.

The surrounding area suddenly became quite quiet.

Jian Gu Gu looked at it, and all the bones in his body couldn't help but tremble a little.

It is as powerful as Jin Gui.

This little ancestor used three breaths to kill Jin Gui. If he really wanted to kill him, it would never have taken two breaths.

It probably only takes a moment...

Jian Gugu looked solemn and silently warned himself:

"My previous attitude towards this little ancestor was indeed too arrogant. I must be more "polite" in the future..."
Chapter completed!