Women's Juju Counterattack Diary [Quick Transmigration]

Zeng Chuan and Fu Chengzhou knocked on the door of Liang Ansheng's room, "Uncle, it seems that someone broke in, let's go out and have a look."

Liang Ansheng put on his coat and opened the door, "Why didn't you go out together?"

Compared with the mission of the sect, Zeng Chuan and Fu Chengzhou obviously preferred Liang Ansheng's safety, and he was a little embarrassed to hear him ask such a question, but in the end Fu Chengzhou spoke first, "Let's ask the little uncle to go out together. "

"Let's go then."

At this time, the lights of every house in the village were turned on again, and the village became lively again, but no noise was heard, and no one ran out of the house without authorization.

Liang Ansheng unleashed his mental power, and he had a panoramic view of the whole village. He immediately locked on to the tasker named Qingshu, and then quietly led Zeng Chuan and the others towards that side.

The moon was covered by thick clouds, there was no light between the sky and the earth, and the wind was blowing stuffily, making it extremely hot.

As if sensing the imminent danger, the croaking of insects and frogs in the field was suppressed a lot.

There is a threshing ground [-] meters away from the entrance of the village. It is not yet the season for threshing millet. There are many freshly harvested bean sprouts on the threshing ground. Maybe they are waiting for them to dry so that they can be taken back to make firewood.

At this time, the two parties on the threshing floor were confronting each other.

When Liang Ansheng and his group arrived, the scuffle was in full swing.

Just as the news received by Qiankun Jianzong is consistent, the other party is a group of demon cultivators, with more than a dozen people, most of them are at the foundation establishment stage, but the highest level is actually a demon cultivator at the demon alchemy stage. It is equivalent to the golden core stage of immortal cultivators. Although the fighting power of sword cultivators is the strongest among all cultivators, Qing Ting's cultivation is still a bit stretched and difficult to cope with the demon cultivators who are a whole higher realm.

After only dozens of rounds between the two, Qing Ting was a little overwhelmed, and was slapped on the chest by the demon cultivator, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Zeng Chuan and Fu Chengzhou joined the battlefield as soon as they arrived. Although Zeng Chuan's cultivation was not as good as Foundation Establishment, he had good combat power. Cheng Zhou was even more amazing, seeing Qing Ting fell, he immediately attacked the Demon Pill Stage Demon Cultivator with his sword, actually blocking his fatal blow to Qing Ting.

"You're not bad, the little foundation-building stage dares to block my move. It's very courageous." The demon cultivator was amazed, and seemed to be interested, and took out a black flag in his hand, "Why don't you eat me again?" This trick, if you survive, I will spare your life, if you can't escape, the Soul Devourer Blood Sacrifice for me can be considered your good luck."

I saw that Moxiu waved his hand, and the banner suddenly became bigger, and then Fu Chengzhou found that the wind around him seemed to disappear, and there were bursts of eerie ghost cries in his ears, and there were many ghosts around, like a hundred ghosts Nocturnal in general.

Not only Fu Chengzhou, but all the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect felt this way.

Liang Ansheng happened to be next to Qingshu at this time, and he could touch him as long as he stretched out his hand. Originally, he wanted to make a quick decision and let 099 take advantage of the chaos to eat this guy, but now is obviously not the time.

The reason why this group of demon cultivators killed so rampantly during this period is obviously to sacrifice the soul-eating banner. The blood and souls of thousands of people were absorbed by the magic weapon, and the resentment in it is self-evident.

Even though Liang Ansheng has always used his mental power to see things, he was greatly affected at this time, and his mental power was also greatly suppressed, but it was only for a moment, and soon he felt a cool feeling in his chest, and the pressure After a pause, he touched the cool jade pendant on his chest, which was put on by Chen Xiao before he left, and the corners of Liang Ansheng's lips raised slightly.

Fortunately, this soul-eating banner seems to be an indiscriminate attack. Except for the manipulative demon cultivator, the other demon cultivators also fell into a trance, otherwise the group of boys from Qiankun Sword Sect might really be wiped out.

Seeing that Moxiu walked up to Fu Chengzhou and was about to pull his soul away, Liang Ansheng was about to make a move when he suddenly stopped.

At the same time, a sword with a flashing cold light pierced the demon cultivator's forehead with extreme speed.

Moxiu was startled, obviously he didn't expect that there would be a fish that slipped through the net, so he was distracted.

This distraction loosened his control over the Soul Devouring Banner, Fu Chengzhou woke up instantly, and saw Fang Shumo fighting with the demon cultivator, he didn't pay too much attention to Fang Shumo, but subconsciously looked for Liang Ansheng Seeing that he was beside the disciple of Qiankun Sword Sect, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then raised his sword again to attack the demon cultivator next to him.

Everyone else also started to fight.

Since the Qing court ordered people to set up a protective formation for the village when they first arrived at the village, now the movement here is inaudible except for sensitive animals, so there is no need to worry about ordinary people suddenly appearing in this scuffle. come out.

A few people from the Xuantian Xianzong joined, and Fang Shumo was on par with the magic cultivator of the magic pill stage, or even better, so the momentum of the demon cultivator was much weaker.

While watching the hero's battle, Liang Ansheng sighed for his extraordinary talent, and then focused on the magic cultivator beside him.

The attacking moves of these demon cultivators are so weird that it is impossible to guard against them. If Liang Ansheng is not sharp enough, he might have caught their way.

After the commotion just now, Liang Ansheng discovered that Qingshu was still beside him. When he observed his movements, Liang Ansheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips became playful.

This tasker has been inconspicuous from the very beginning. If it weren't for 099's special sense, Liang Ansheng might not have noticed him, and now Liang Ansheng looks at him with admiration.

Presumably this person has the same purpose as Liang Ansheng, and wants to get rid of him today.

But the difference is that Liang Ansheng wanted to solve his system, and he wanted Liang Ansheng's life.

At this time, Qing Shu and Liang Ansheng were in the same encirclement circle, and they were back to back, defending against the surrounding enemies together.

There are a total of four demon cultivators in this encirclement, two and two corresponding to Liang Ansheng and Qing Shu. If you ignore Qing Shu's seemingly unintentional attack, the two of them cooperated happily.

Liang Ansheng guessed that the time was almost up, so he raised his finger slightly, and two silver needles flew out from his fingers, piercing into the fatal acupoints of the two demon cultivators in an instant.

The highly poisonous silver needle that would kill even Jindan practitioners took effect immediately, and the two demon cultivators froze immediately. Before they fell down, Liang Ansheng grabbed Qingshu's arm, which was facing away from him, With a sword, the two demon cultivators who were attacking with all their strength were pushed away, but they did not let go of Qingshu's hand. While signaling 099 to move, he swung his sword and chopped off the head of one demon cultivator, and swung his sword to kill the other demon cultivator. Repair knockback.

Seeing that the two were getting farther and farther away from the main battlefield, and everyone was fighting with all their strength, a ruthlessness flashed in Qingshu's eyes. Seeing the two demon cultivators attacking with all their strength, he wanted to get out of the encirclement, but before he had time to move, His arm was firmly grasped by one hand, and he couldn't move immediately, he could only let that hand manipulate him.

Immediately afterwards, he only felt a splitting headache, and lost consciousness when his eyes went dark.

"Host, it succeeded." 099 said.

Sensing Qing Shu's movements, Liang Ansheng asked worriedly, "Nephew Qing Shu, are you alright?"

As soon as Qing Shu opened his eyes, he saw Liang Ansheng's worried expression. He was a little confused, but his face blushed involuntarily, "No, it's okay. Little uncle, what's wrong with me?"

"Just now you were almost cut into three pieces by two magicians."

"Thank you little uncle for saving me." Qing Shu smiled embarrassedly, "I'll go help senior brother and the others."

Among the two systems absorbed by 099 before, one of the taskers was destroyed by Liang Ansheng and became mentally handicapped, while the other was a baby who could not express. To be precise, Qingshu was the first one that Liang Ansheng absorbed normally without much manipulation. Tasker.

Looking at his situation, after the system was removed, his behavior pattern changed, as if he had completely forgotten the existence of the system and tasks, and became an aborigine in this world.

While thinking, Liang Ansheng killed two more demon cultivators.

At this time, the battle was almost coming to an end. Under the joint efforts of the disciples of the sect, there were only two or three demon cultivators left, and even the demon cultivator in the demon core period was a little embarrassed at this time.

Liang Ansheng let 099 broadcast live. While admiring the heroic appearance of the hero, he lamented that he is worthy of being the hero, but after only one year of practice, he has reached the golden core stage. No wonder his master wants him to cut off the fate of the world. Talented cultivation of Ruthless Dao couldn't be better.

However, at this moment, the mutation protruded!

The Moxiu who was just at the end of his battle throws a few spells suddenly, Fang Shumo dodges subconsciously, but unexpectedly the talisman falls to the ground, it turns out to be a few talismans. Surprisingly, the direction in which he fled was the direction in which Liang Ansheng was standing.

And his knife also wiped Liang Ansheng's neck towards Liang Ansheng at the same time, quite a posture of going forward with one life for another.

The little uncle can't see it!Danger!

Seeing the movement of the demon cultivator, several disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect in the distance thumped in their hearts, and shouted together: "Little uncle, be careful!"

Liang Ansheng had already reacted when the magic cultivator wanted to leave, but the speed of the magic pill stage was so fast, Liang Ansheng was only in the early stage of consecration, and it was still much worse than the limit speed of the magic pill stage, and it was too late to escape. too late.

At this time, Fang Shumo broke away from the smoke, and when he came out, he saw that Moxiu's knife was about to smear Liang Ansheng's neck. Looking at the face that was very similar to the sister he remembered, his heart skipped a beat, but his legs did not move. .

He concealed the strange feeling in his heart, and looked away.

"Young master!" Zeng Chuan's eyes widened.

Fu Chengzhou rushed towards this side recklessly, but he was one step too late, and the magic cultivator was much faster than him.

Everyone else in Qiankun Sword Sect stared wide-eyed and stood there blankly.

At this moment, the knife that was supposed to wipe off Liang Ansheng's neck seemed to have hit a wall, with a bang, and the strength of the rebound bounced back with the magic cultivator.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Moxiu smashed his knife on the ground together, and a human-shaped pit was smashed out on the ground.