(Girls' Literature)

Chapter 939: Ghost-like means

"Click, click." Several jade plates used in the formation were broken by the kid with his bare hands in minutes, without the slightest pause in between, so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, this formation was broken by such violent means.

Yun Zimei and the four senior brothers came out of the formation, looking at the child who appeared in front of her inexplicably with a confused expression.

The child's thin and small body was less than Yun Zimei's waist, and when he squatted on the ground and shrunk into a small ball, it was almost negligible.

Just to see what she's doing? Throwing the jade plate that he had broken off with his bare hands on the ground, he spliced and arranged them one by one, and his small mouth kept moving, but he didn't make a sound.

Qiu Shuiqian's face was pale, barely supporting his dizzy head, so he didn't faint on the spot.

A spiritual backlash retreated along his sea of consciousness, and it was so powerful that it almost pierced his head completely.

After swallowing the last bottle of spiritual recovery potion, there was no improvement at all, and Qiushuiqian's Zhihai was like being overturned by a sharp blade in it, shattering his poor Zhihai into thousands of mountains and ravines.

"You!" Qiu Shuiqian's face was confused, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out again without warning, and he opened his mouth and roared in pain.

The pain couldn't be tolerated, he shook his head, and the dark Shura who was on all fours below also kept swaying his body, opening his mouth and roaring.

"Head of the house!" Qiushui Shi was surprised, and a pair of old eyes looked at the child who was squatting on the ground, playing with the jade board like a child.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to imagine that the most famous formation master of the Qiushui Clan would actually be injured by the boy in front of him, who looked to be no more than seven years old.

"Who are you?" Fu Yue subconsciously pulled out the cold and hard saber on his waist, this was a Guiyuan-level refining weapon given by the ancestor, a sword staff.

As the name suggests, it becomes a staff for elementalists when it matters most. She is a rare dual-cultivation genius in a hundred years, who can use both aura and elemental power.

Her earth elemental power is more powerful than her spiritual power, and at critical times in battle, showing her earth elemental power will allow her to kill her enemies with a single blow.

But now, her hand holding the sword and staff was trembling slightly. It was hard to believe that she, a one-star dual cultivation elementalist in the Golden Infant Stage, would actually show his timidity in front of a seven-year-old child.

This is incredible, Fu Yue cleared his mind a little, and barely suppressed the inexplicable panic in his heart.

Yun Mu held the armrest of his wheelchair tightly, he was more sensitive than Fu Yue, and he even felt as if he smelled failure.

How is this possible?

How can a seven-year-old child feel defeated and fearful?

The child suddenly looked up at Fuyue, who stared at her dry well-like eyes for a moment, and her heart trembled heavily.

"Get out of the way!" Qiu Shui Qian suddenly shouted, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that those jade plates that had originally fallen to the ground were flying towards the hundreds of disciples of the Ma family.

Within a few seconds, a death formation was formed again, but this time it was not Yun Zimei and a few of them who were trapped, but the group of unlucky disciples of the Ma family.

The most terrifying thing is that the people in the outer circle can't see what the people trapped in the middle formation are going through.

And the child's methods were even more terrifying, she directly let the people outside the formation witness how the death formation slowly swallowed the hundreds of people in the formation, and how they devoured those people without leaving the slightest.

A chilling chill slowly climbed up from the bottom of Qiu Shui Qian and everyone's hearts.

Monster-like child......

With a flick of his hand, he killed hundreds of disciples of the Ma family without blinking his eyes, so frightened that the young master of the Ma family collapsed to the ground, and rushed to the crowd of the Ma family with rolling and crawling, shouting for everyone to protect him.

"Kill her, kill her first!" Fuyue pointed at the child with her sword, and a sword qi shook down her wrist and rushed straight towards the child in front of her.

"Xiaobao!" Yun Zimei screamed in shock, and was about to rush up to protect the child, but saw that Fuyue's sword qi had already fallen.

But the place where the child was standing was empty at this time, and there were signs of the land being torn apart after being attacked by the sword qi all around, but the child seemed to move away in an instant, and there was no figure at all.

While Yun Zimei and the others breathed a sigh of relief, the hearts of Fuyue Yunmu and his party hung high.

Everyone looked around to see where the child had gone.

It wasn't until Qiu Shui Swing let out a terrible howl that all eyes of everyone focused on Qiu Shui Swing.

How can it be? Fuyue only felt that her hands and feet were cold.

Qiu Shui Swing was less than three feet away from her, and after he was mentally devoured, although he took the recovery potion as soon as possible, the situation was still very bad, and he didn't have the strength to move at all.

But when did the monster-like child go to Qiu Shui Swing, and when did he lie quietly on Qiu Shui Wai's back like a tarsal ghost?

A cold, deboned dagger was placed close to Swing's ear, and one of his ears was cut off with great speed.

It wasn't until the miserable howl of the autumn swing began that they realized that the monster-like child was lying silently on the back of the autumn swing.

"Demon monster...... Monsters. The young master of the Ma family, who was frightened, shouted out of his mouth, and retreated back vigorously, "No, don't fight, we won't fight, go back!" ”

Fu Yue's heart also trembled, and the sword staff trembled a little when she pointed at the child, and a dazzling yellow earth element wrapped around the sword staff, and it was not sent out for a long time.

Thrown out at such a close distance, along with the weak autumn water swing, will also be attacked by her earth element at the same time, and the night attack will become a joke at that time.

The Yun Clan didn't even enter the gate, but the master who broke the formation was killed by his own people, and this battle between the Holy Blood Palace and the Yun Clan was destined to draw a ridiculous ellipsis in history.

Die before you get out of school! The disciples of the Holy Blood Palace who attacked at night for the first time did not even enter the door of the enemy's house.

"What are you going to do?" Yun Mu roared angrily, this terrifying child like a monster is following Qin Zhitian, there are no normal people around Qin Zhitian, and a child is perverted like this, is it really good?

The child's dagger was close to the neck of the swing, and it slowly pulled out a thin bloody line.

Yun Mu Fuyue Yinyue Fairy and the others were dumbfounded, how dare she do this?

Qiu Shui Swing was even more glared at the old eyes that almost fell out of his sockets, and he died so ridiculously at the hands of an unknown child?