King of Martial Arts

Chapter 345 Freak

"This is the sand pool!" Jiang Hanye stood about ten feet away from the edge of the pool, looked quietly for a long time, and said firmly, no one knew who he said this to and to himself? Or Chi Youhun? Or for the whole world?

The terrain here is low-lying, so the air is wet and cold, and the sand pool produces a lot of fog and cloud-like materials, which wander around the pond like ghosts. Although there are many fog and cloud materials, it still can't hinder the clarity of the pool water and the brightness of the moonlight. The bright moon reflected a reflection on the pool, and the reflection cooperated with the moonlight to illuminate the surroundings like day.

"Kid, it took you so much effort to get to the edge of the sand pool. Why don't you walk over and have a look?" Chiyou asked curiously, "I'm always standing here. Do you still want the sand pool to run to you by itself?"

"You don't know something, senior, I just want to move forward, but I can't take a step!" Jiang Hanye smiled bitterly, "I think there must be another thing similar to the boundary here."

"Oh? But I didn't feel it!" Chi Youhun sucked his nose and explored in the air for a long time, and then shook his head helplessly, "I can't help it. Now I'm no different from an ordinary ghost. What should you do quickly? Do you know what to go to Blade Mountain after finishing? Now that I'm tired, I'm going to rest." After saying that, Chi Youhun slipped back into the Xuanyuan sword.

Jiang Hanye's heart warmed up. He knew that Chi You's soul tried all the true qi cultivation to save his life. At this moment, it must not be very uncomfortable. Jiang Hanye's exhausted feeling had experienced it twice, and the taste was like a soul-eating soul.

Zi Zizi!

A strange sound sounded from the edge of the pool. Jiang Hanye hurried to look at it. He was surprised to find a faint, blue transparent substance slowly rising around the sand pool. The blue tulle-like thing, which seemed to be misty, bent up into an arch along the edge of the pool. If it looked from the air, it was actually forming an upside-down bowl and buttoning the sand pool under it.

"What is this?" Jiang Hanye was shocked, "How many things in this world don't know?" In the past, he always thought that he had experienced vicissitudes and understood everything, but in the past ten years, the whole world and space have undergone great changes in his heart, and this change is slowly changing Jiang Hanye's thoughts.

"I can't walk into it. Maybe this is the mystery of the sand pool?" Jiang Hanye finally sighed, "Since the demon woman is dead, I should also leave here."

According to the clue provided by Song Qingyun, there are a total of three demons wandering in the world, two of which have been killed by Jiang Hanye, so his next goal is the third one, but who is the third one? Where is he again?

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Bangbang!

bursts of crisp metal collisions resounded through the night sky, and Cen Ruoqiu was still fighting with the demon. The battle between them had lasted for three hours.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Mo Zun smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't you put down the butcher's knife and have a good chat with me?"

Cen Ruoqiu's face turned red angrily, and she said angrily, "What do I have to say to you? Just take it!"

"Alas, your human race is always so impulsive, so it will lead to God's punishment..." The demon master dodged easily and shook his head and sighed. He looked like a rich scholar.

This 'shower' is not a good person. His body is changeable and his pace is strange. He can always appear in the most unexpected and embarrassing position, which makes people unpreventable.

Unpreventiled, Cen Ruoqiu's Hundred Flower Sword was caught by him again. He was not afraid of being pierced by the sharp blade. He grabbed the sword in his hand so easily and pulled it casually, and Cen Ruoqiu was forced to fall into his arms.

The 'Xiucai' demon has a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth. If he doesn't know his identity and doesn't look at his ears, this gentle smile alone is expected to fascinate a group of girls, but it will certainly not include Cen Ruoqiu. From beginning to end, Cen Ruoqiu had only Jiang Hanye in her heart. Whether it was hatred or love, she was the only one, so she would not allow such a humiliating thing to happen.

"You are such a big man that you don't understand such a sentence?" Cen Ruoqiu said coldly. Instead of trying to pull out, she let go of her hand and pushed forward with a fierce palm when her hand was about to leave the hilt of the sword. With the strength of the demon master and the strength of Cen Ruoqiu's whole body, this sword stabbed into the demon master like an arrow from the string. At the same time, Cen Ruoqiu said coldly, "Men and women are not close!"

The demon master resisted death and did not expect that Cen Ruoqiu would let go. According to his investigation during this period of time in the world, people in martial arts believe in such a sentence: "The magic weapon is there, the martial arts are there, the magic weapon is dead, the martial arts are dead."

A good warrior often regards the magic weapon as more important than his own life and chastity. The most important thing about the dignity of the magic weapon is the Hundred Flowers Valley.

"You..." Before the demon master could say two words, the Hundred Flowers Sword had pierced his skin with lightning speed.

Cen Ruoqiu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but there was another bang in her ear, which sounded like a sharp weapon touched the iron stone. Looking at it carefully, she was surprised to find that the Hundred Flowers Sword had stopped moving forward, so straight on the Demon Lord, as if it was embedded inlaid on it.

"You are really disobedient." Mo Zun frowned, "Do you know that my fiancee sewed this dress for me when I was about to go out?"

"Well, since you have such a virtuous fiancee in your family, why don't you go back and reunite with her? This is the world, not your home..." Cen Ruoqiu said coldly. As she spoke, she secretly looked for a way out. She couldn't sit and wait for death like this.

"What are you two doing?" A child's tender voice suddenly came from a distance. The sudden appearance of this sound surprised both Cen Ruoqiu and the demon. They couldn't help turning their heads to look at it.

The child is about a hundred feet wide on the other side of the canyon, but even if it is so far away, his voice is still clear and recognizable, which is full of breath, which is really surprising.

"Who are you?" The demon master was silent for a moment, and he was a little uncertain. There are many strange things in the world. For example, some people practice in order to stay on their faces. At a large age, they still look like a young man and woman, and the child in front of him may be the same.

Cen Ruoqiu has a completely different view from the Demon Lord. She believes that it is a child, an eight- or nine-year-old child. The reason why Cen Ruoqiu is so sure is that the child's bright eyes, only the child has such clear eyes. However, it was because she believed so that she was even more surprised.

"He is just a child. How can he have such a strong aura and such a rich true spirit?" Cen Ruoqiu secretly said suspiciously, "Whose child is he?" In recent years, I have never heard such a rumor..."

Cen Ruoqiu and the demon had their own ideas. Just as they were stunned, the child actually stepped on the water and came to the flat ground.

"What a powerful guy, it turns out that you have come to help Miss Cen? No wonder you are so tough on me... You are as timid as rats, and no matter what you do, you have to work in groups!" The demon master said coldly that his elegant demeanor had completely disappeared at this moment.

"You're wrong. He has nothing to do with me. I'm the same as you. I saw this for the first time..." Cen Ruoqiu didn't know what to call the child from the opposite style.

That child is really beautiful, with dark hair, a pink face, and exquisite facial features like the person in the painting.

"Oh?" The demon master was stunned. He threw the Hundred Flowers Sword on the ground with a bang, and then faced the child and waited for it. The demon is not a fool. He knows that the one between Cen Ruoqiu and the child is more difficult to deal with. As for the Hundred Flowers Sword, for the demon clan, the magic weapon in the world is equivalent to a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, and there is no merit at all. Therefore, even the Hundred Flower Sword handed down from generation to generation as a treasure in Baihua Valley is just a slightly better scrap copper and rotten iron in his eyes.

"What are you doing?" The child tilted his head and stopped about ten feet away from them. He looked so cute that it didn't match his strength at all. A child like him should carry his schoolbag to a private school at this moment, or snuggle up to his mother and act coquettishly.

"We are fighting." Cen Ruoqiu replied. She doesn't want to lie, let alone lie to a child.

"My mother said that fighting is not good." The child said.

"What about your mother?" Cen Ruoqiu asked.

"She is at home." The child replied.

"Home? Where is your home? Cen Ruoqiu asked.

"Over there!" The child was very honest, and he turned around and pointed behind him. This range is too wide. Even if the children don't lie, others won't know where they live.

"..." The demon clan frowned and carefully observed his opponent from beginning to end. Previously, he thought that the guy like this child should be an adult and must be hundreds of years old, but now he has also changed his mind. The little guy in front of him is clearly a child, a child whose teeth have not been changed.

"It's late, little brother, what are you doing here?" Although Cen Ruoqiu also muttered about the child in his heart, in front of the Demon Lord, no matter who the child is, the two of them should stand on the same front.

"I'll come out to play." The child replied.

"Play?" Cen Ruoqiu took a breath of cold air. In such a complex and dangerous environment, the child actually said that he came out to play in the middle of the night? Who believes it? Cen Ruoqiu will believe it.

"Play?" Mo Zun also took a breath of cold air. He secretly assessed the strength of this child and Cen Ruoqiu. The strength of the two is comparable. If the one in front of him is really a child, that is to say, he has reached the realm of Yuanying at a young age. Isn't this guy a freak?

"No, this child must die tonight, otherwise, he will definitely become a big trouble for our demon clan!" At this point, the devil's murder has moved.

Cen Ruoqiu thought of this problem almost at the same time as the Demon Lord. She thought that the Demon Lord would definitely kill the child, so she decided to protect the child desperately. You should know that this child is a rare genius and will definitely become a dazzling star of martial arts in the world in the future. Cen Ruoqiu felt that she needed to protect the future and the hope of the world. In fact, from a private point of view, she still likes this child very much, and always feels that he seems to have known each other, but in Cen Ruoqiu's life, there has never been no child.

"Are you going to kill me?" The child suddenly asked curiously with his white little finger.

The demon master was stunned, and the magic that had just been secretly mentioned suddenly dissipated. He was scared by the child, and his face suddenly turned white and said secretly, "How can this child read people's minds?"

How do you know I'm going to kill you? I like children very much. How can I kill them? Although the demon master thought so, a gentle smile bloomed on his face. He stared at the child and whispered, "Do you want to come here? I have sesame candy for you to eat.

The child shook his head and said, "But your Zhou is full of murderousness. Although there is a smile on your face, there is no smile in your eyes. You are bad." He paused and looked at Cen Ruoqiu and said, "You are good."

"Yes, little brother, you are very smart." Cen Ruoqiu nodded, "Let's drive the bad guys away together, okay?"

The child shook his head again: "My mother said, don't mind your own business when you go out to play, but I can watch the fun!" After saying that, he actually sat cross-legged on the water with his hands holding his chin, which was very cute.

Cen Ruoqiu listened to the child's words and looked at what the child did. She simply couldn't laugh or cry. After all, the child is just a child, no matter how powerful he is.

"Well, since this child wants me to continue to fight..." Before Mo Zun finished his words, his hand had reached to Cen Ruoqiu's neck and wanted to hold her life.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the demon retracted his hand like an electric shock. There was a deep but thin blood stain on his hand, which looked neither like a knife wound nor a sword wound.

The wound was very deep and painful. The demon held his hand and took a deep breath: "What on earth is this guy? Why does it look like the cultivation is not higher than me, but the speed is so fast? I didn't even see when he took action..."

Cen Ruoqiu was equally surprised. She looked at the child and didn't do anything just now. She suddenly turned her head and looked around, because now she was extremely suspicious of an unknown master around her.

"Who is it?" Cen Ruoqiu shouted loudly.

No one answered around.

"Nobody, don't be smart anymore." The demon said, "This is the only monster."

"You are rude!" The child pointed to the demon clan and said, and at the same time, another loud and crisp voice sounded. After that sounded, the same blood stain on the demon's forehead was added, and blood flowed down his forehead, covering his eyes in an instant.

The demon master suppressed the pain, wiped the blood stains on his face, and then stared at the child and said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't interfere? But you have hit me twice!" After saying this, he blushed. The other party was just a child, but he was serious with a child like this, and he suffered two losses.

"I won't interfere. I just watch the bustle." The child said very seriously, "But I don't think you are right. You shouldn't take action first. My mother said that men should let women go, so I hit you for the first time. You have already told you the reason for the second time. You are very rude!" After saying that, the child pouted and seemed unhappy to be said to be a monster by others.

At this moment, Cen Ruoqiu's surprise is beyond any more. For a long time, she has been praised by martial arts people for her talent, beauty and everything she has, but now she finds that compared with this child, everything seems to be a cloud.

"Little brother, you..." Cen Ruoqiu sighed, "It seems that you are really awesome. Can you tell me who your mother is?"

"My mother? My mother is my mother!" The child replied naively.

"What's her name?" Cen Ruoqiu asked.

"Why did you ask my mother's name?" The child was nervous. "Mom said that you can't casually tell strangers where you live. She said that the world is too chaotic now and there will be bad people to hit us."

"Well, don't hesitate any more. I don't have time to play with you!" The demon master looked at the sky and impatiently interrupted the dialogue between the child and Cen Ruoqiu, "I'm going to kill you two!"

After saying that, the demon rose up, and his whole body flew up like a ignited cannon and disappeared into the vast night sky in an instant. However, it was only a breath. He appeared from the clouds again to see that his target was actually the child.

"Well, you don't even let go of a child, look at the trick!" Cen Ruoqiu said angrily, she stretched out her hand, and the hundred-flower sword flew back to her hand like a living thing.

Cen Ruoqiu clenched the hundred-flower sword, twisted a spell in his mouth, and suddenly laid a protective boundary around the child. Although this boundary could not prevent the demon, at least most of the force could be removed, and the remaining child himself was enough to deal with it.

"What are you worried about? Don't worry, I'll greet you well, but I have to wait for a while!" Mo Zun sneered, and his target was still the child.

"Oh, the boundary, it's fun. I like the boundary best!" The child sat in the boundary and slapped carelessly.

The demon master arrived at the top of the child's head in an instant. He pushed out with a slap, and the surrounding air was driven by the wind of his palm, emitting transparent lines like water waves.

When the palm of the demon master was pushed out, the child sitting inside also raised one palm and pushed it up. Suddenly, the air wave rolled up in the boundary, which showed how sharp the child's palm was.