Listening to the tone of the monk in front of everyone, this person is not a human race, but a demon race.

Although the man couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could see that his height was only about 1.3 meters, and he seemed to be a child.

After everyone approached more than ten meters, this person was as they expected, a child with a delicate face like a porcelain doll.

"Little brat, you look like this, we really can't do it. ”

A monk who dominated the Sword Gate laughed loudly.

"Call me a little brat? Your uncle and I are both three hundred years old this year, so you should call me grandpa. ”

This child is a demon clan, although the transformation is young, but the actual age is not much older than the human monks.

"Okay, let me see how capable your young master is. ”

The monk of the Badaomen who opened his mouth was named Xiong Tuo, and he was the junior disciple of Liuyan, and he was also the disciple of the younger disciple of the Badaomen, second only to Liuxuan.

The knife in Xiong Tuo's hand is different from others, this is a broken knife, this broken knife is about fifty centimeters long, it is rusty on it, and it looks quite stumbling.

But when Xiong Tuo was lucky, the rust on the broken knife faded, and the knife qi gushed out from it, turning into a complete long knife.

"It's a good knife. ”

Li Feng said.

"There is eyesight. ”

Liuyan smiled, "This broken knife is a relic of a senior, and there are some stories to tell, my junior brother, it can be regarded as a blessing to be able to get this broken knife." ”

The demon cultivator over there sneered: "This broken knife is still taken out to show off?"

"No more nonsense. ”

Xiong Tuo let out a low cry and pounced directly on the child.

I saw that the child took out a wattle, which was covered with barbs, and it seemed to be unremarkable, but when the two soldiers handed over, not only was the wattle not broken, but countless small branches stretched out of the thorn to entangle the blade.

It's a pity that this blade body is not an entity, but a spiritual energy, Xiong Tuo just dispersed the spiritual energy, and then broke free.

The two have come and gone, and the fight is quite fierce, this kid's strength has reached the high level of the Jindan period, and he is only one step away from reaching the peak of the Jindan period, which is stronger than Xiong Tuo's strength, but Xiong Tuo's mastery of the sword technique is subtle, making up for the gap between the two.

"This kid is not bad. ”

Li Feng said.

"Well, it should be a plant and a tree, and it can transform and walk at the age of 300, which is quite remarkable. ”

The demon clan made of grass and trees is the most difficult of all the demon clans, usually a certain spiritual wisdom is born in a few decades, and after a hundred years, it can temporarily walk away from the body after a hundred years, of course, some special plants and trees are exceptions, just like the little spirit bamboo shoots in Li Feng's arms, the little spirit bamboo shoots have no combat power at all, but they can walk everywhere.

Three hundred years is only enough for ordinary plants and trees to start their cultivation and derive some magical powers, and there is no one who can reach the level of the child in front of them.

This kid didn't have the slightest attainment in the blade at all, and only relied on faster reaction speed to block Xiong Tuo's attack, and there was almost no attack except defense.

But Xiong Tuo's knife is becoming more and more ferocious, but he still can't hurt the other party at all, which shows that the other party also has real skills.

Spell Forest

As soon as the child's aura moves, a spell will be cast, no need to chant a spell, let alone a seal, this is a little talent of the demon clan who have become grass and trees, and they can directly launch wood-based spells.

I saw several figures appear in front of Xiong Tuo, and Xiong Tuo couldn't tell who was real and who was fake for a while.

The wattle is a part of the child's body, which can be stretched and grown, and is quite flexible.

Xiong Tuo drew his knife to block back and blocked the thorns, but what he blocked was only a phantom, and the real thorns came out of the ground and tied him up in a strong knot.

The barbs on the thorns covered his body with scaly wounds, although they were all small wounds, but they looked particularly terrifying.

"Don't make a move. ”

Liuyan held down the other senior brothers, he knew that Xiong Tuo didn't only have such skills.

Sure enough, the knife qi on Xiong Tuo's body exploded, cutting off all the thorns and cracking this move.

The broken knife slashed directly at the little boy's face.

When he was tied up just now, Xiong Tuo found the little boy's body.

The little boy stretched out his left hand, and instantly turned into a wooden shield to block the knife, and the spell was launched in an instant, and countless sharp wooden thorns flew towards Xiong Tuo.

When the two of them were in full swing, Li Feng said to Liuyan: "Take him, this kid's strength is not weak, although he lacks combat experience, but he is proficient in spells, and Xiong Tuo will be defeated in a while." ”

Li Feng's vision is so vicious, after a moment of the two fighting, he predicted the result, if it is a life-and-death fight, Xiong Tuo has an eighty percent chance of killing this little boy, if there is a contest to keep his hands now, Xiong Tuo has an eighty percent chance of losing.

"Can you talk? This kid is quite arrogant. ”

Liuyan said, for Li Feng's judgment, Liuyan is certain, and he doesn't want to be entangled by a demon clan that is not weak, and the plan of Liuyan and his group is to drive away those who can be driven away, and those who can't be driven are pulled in.

As long as the diagram is still in the hands of the exile, the exile has the right to speak.

As soon as Li Feng opened his mouth, he passed the message to Xiong Tuo.

After Xiong Tuo received the news, he retreated.

"Why don't you fight?"

The little boy is hitting the head, and he is still unsatisfied.

Xiong Tuo said: "Even if you have some strength, come with us, the Qilin Blood Pool has your share." Don't say anything to take away the map, even if you get it, you can't keep it or not, just your little three-legged cat kung fu, sooner or later someone will take it away. I've just made you spend so much effort on your own, and you want so many of us to go together, can you handle it?"

"You, junior brother, are eloquent. Much better than you. ”

Li Feng said with a smile.

The kid hesitated for a moment, nodded, and joined the team, just as Xiong Tuo said that he was a person, and he was able to say the big words just now, which was nothing more than an expansion of his heart, and he had not met anyone who couldn't be beaten along the way.

But as soon as Xiong Tuo made a move, he suffered several small losses, and Xiong Tuo was not the leader, this little boy was a big ghost, and he was not a person who couldn't see the facts clearly.

"Welcome to the team, imp. ”

He smiled heroically, then put his hand on the little boy's head and rubbed it a few times.

But he suddenly screamed in pain, and spikes grew on the little boy's head, and pricked his bleeding hand with blood.

"Don't touch me. ”

The little boy glared at Liuyan, and then walked straight to Dugu Yun's side, he smiled and said to Dugu Yun: "Big sister, let's go together, okay?"

I saw that Duguyun's whole face was dark, the others laughed, and the little boy looked at everyone with a confused expression.