"Little ......"

Before Qing Yu's sentence "little fart child" was spoken, the little fart child made a move, and the moment his body moved, the spiritual power turned into a sword in his hand, but when he raised the sword, there were seven afterimages and slashed towards Qing Yu-

Qing Yu was still standing there, not moving, when the little fart child's sword was still about to fall on her, she just stretched out her fingers and pinched the little fart child's sword, the little fart looked at her in surprise, obviously not very convinced, her body quickly retreated, and once again turned into a sword shadow, attacking her.

But this time, it was not Qingyu who blocked him, but a purple light.

The little fart child was instantly swept out more than ten meters, and then a cold voice fell: "Didn't I tell you that if you don't have the ability, don't do it?" ”

As the sound fell, Meng Shao shouted in surprise: "Master Uncle!" ”

A black shadow fell in front of Qing Yu, he was very tall, a head taller than her, and along with him fell, there was a purple light on Qing Yu's neck.

The chilling sword aura made Qing Yu finally lift his eyelids and look at the comer.

Originally, I thought that among the people who came today, the highest spiritual power was only level eight, but just that little fart boy just now, the spiritual power has reached level seven, and the words of this person in front of him ...... Now what can make her feel threatened is at least ...... On top of her.

As soon as the little fart child made a move, she guessed their identity, and the person in front of her was called "Master Uncle" by the young man, thinking that he was the first sect in the fairy world, the elder of the Sword Spirit Sect.

He was wearing a mask and she couldn't see his face.

Qing Yu raised his eyebrows lightly: "This is the small one, and the old one has also come out?" ”

"So you know, it's a small one?" The man's voice was cold and clear, which made Qing Yu's heart tremble slightly.

When was it ever ,...... At the beginning, that person seemed to have a similar voice, as cold as it could penetrate the bottom of her heart, but in the end, it warmed her whole heart.

Qing Yu was in a trance a little, her first year of junior high school!

The man's cold voice came again: "You are a demon god, you actually do it with a child, is it because you are so unreasonable in the demon world, or are you extremely shameless and skinless!" ”

The man's voice made the Meng boy over there shiver, and he hurriedly jumped to the little boy's side, tugged at his sleeve, and muttered in a low voice: "Demon God!" ”

In the entire demon world, there are no more than five known demon gods,...... What kind of--luck did they have today, they actually bumped into a demon god! Still so young and beautiful......

Forehead...... However, demons have always lived much longer than humans, and they can't be judged by their appearance......

Who knows, the little kid lifted his slightly fleshy chin and whispered back, "If not, can he come out?" ”

Meng Shao suddenly petrified, and you have to choke with others and make a move, just to lure the master to appear!

The two muttered quietly, but Qing Yu could hear it clearly.

She...... Is this being tricked by a little hairy child?

She stared at the man for a moment, stretched out her fingers to remove the purple light that fell on her neck, and took a step forward, the man obviously didn't expect her to come forward, but she didn't move, Qingyu was so stunned, bumped into him, and a good smell of wine entered the tip of her nose.