The river demon stared at two blood-red eyes, looking at Pan Cheng'er with a big mouth of blood and fangs, as if swallowing an adult man alive. 『，

Pan Cheng'er sniffed the smell of spiritual power emanating from this monster, and only felt that the smell was unbearable, as if a dead fish had been pickled in vinegar for a month. "The spirit in your body doesn't look like a demon, it's a monster? Oh, yes, I forgot, the demon race is a wise and arrogant race, how can it do such a boring thing as cannibalism? Only a youkai would eat people in order to fill their stomachs. The river demon spewed two breaths of black air, and I don't know if it didn't speak, or if it couldn't speak, but it was just there and whispered, as if the beast had seen the enemy and was ready to attack there.

Pan Cheng'er held a mantra in his hand, and secretly summoned a personal blade with spiritual power to hold it in his hand, without directly using it. It's not because he's afraid, it's just that he hasn't had any experience fighting demons except for fighting a demon who hasn't been beastly two years ago, and now he doesn't know how this thing can attack people, and he doesn't know how capable it is, so he doesn't dare to act rashly.

The blue-faced monster glared at Pan Cheng'er, but somehow, he didn't dare to step forward and hurt people, as if he was a little jealous of Pan Cheng'er, and took two steps back from time to time.

After all, Pan Cheng'er lacked experience on the spot, and when he saw that the monster was afraid of himself, he was young and vigorous, and his confidence rose sharply, and he smiled and smiled when he climbed the sword out of the sheath, and his right foot made a move in the ancient city light skill "straight to the sky", this light skill is characterized by a light start, but the speed is extremely fast, and there is no superfluous action in the air, which is intended to hit the enemy's vital point in a short and effective way. said that it was too late, but when it was too late, I saw a flash of cold light, and Pan Cheng'er was already close to him, swinging his sword to cut off the head of the river demon. The monster roared, and the water surface was so shocked that the water surface was stirred up a foot-high splash, the sound was really harsh, Pan Cheng'er hurriedly covered his ears to prevent the eardrum from being broken, the thing suddenly opened its mouth, and the mouth spewed out a puff of smoke that I don't know what it was, Pan Cheng'er didn't even see the color clearly, so he squinted his eyes by the smoke, and secretly screamed: "Good mother, it's really not good!" quickly put away his body, a swallow turned over and jumped back to the shore and knelt on the ground, rubbing his eyes with his hands but couldn't see anything no matter how he rubbed it.

When the blue-faced monster saw that his trick had succeeded, he was overjoyed and opened his mouth to bite, but Pan Cheng'er jumped back to the shore, and the thing suddenly became angry, and jumped up from the water to the ground. But when it went ashore, it regretted it itself. It turned out that this monster was a blue sturgeon in the river, and after more than 700 years of cultivation, it became a refinement, and when it cultivated for more than 400 years, it could breathe without being in the water, and gradually faded the gills on both sides, and the mouth became bigger and bigger, and gradually gave birth to fangs. But a fish is a fish, no matter how much you cultivate, the fins can't grow feet, and in the past, you had to eat people and wait for whoever crossed the river to go up and take a bite, and almost no one could escape its culling, but who would have thought that today came to such a flexible master, and it was also a lack of exercise. In a hurry, he followed ashore, and when he came up, he was dumbfounded, although his front and back fins were as thick as tree trunks, but after all, they always stayed in the water and went ashore inflexibly, and their movement speed was greatly reduced.

Pan Cheng'er heard a bang, and knew that this thing followed him ashore, but he was anxious but couldn't see anything, so he raised his sword to protect himself. The monster crawled forward, frantically holding its four fins, trying to reach Pan Cheng'er, violently waving everything it could to attack. Pan Cheng'er listened to the sound to identify the direction, but after all, he couldn't see, and he could always be swept by the fins, tails and even whiskers of this thing, forcing Pan Cheng'er back a few feet, scarred. Pan Cheng'er occasionally fought back with a sword, but he always missed the vital point, but this blue sturgeon monster had rough skin and thick flesh, and a few holes in its body could not hurt its life, which could only make it more brutal. "I was so reckless...... Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, this may become the food in the mouth of this dog..."Pan Cheng'er was secretly blaming himself, but a scene suddenly appeared in his mind:

A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old and a man in his forties. The young man had a black cloth on his eyes, and a wooden sword in his hand, and he was wielding and chopping the stone thrown by the man opposite, but it was always not easy to hit, and the man was constantly changing positions, and there was no rule to find the young man, although the stone was small, but the young man's face was full of scars. The man shouted as he threw stones: "In the future, you will encounter different dangers, maybe in the dark you will not see your enemy, but your enemy can see you! to adapt~ If you don't have eyes, how can you rely on to discern the direction of the enemy." Use every pore on your body, your heart, to feel the changes in the spiritual field brought about by the friction of air in the movement of things!"

"Master......" Pan Cheng'er said softly, tearing off a long strip of cloth from the corner of his clothes and covering his eyes, and after being blindfolded by the cloth, Pan Cheng'er forgot that he wanted to be unable to open his eyes because he was blindfolded and gradually overcame the fear of not being able to see. And there is this cloth strip covered, as if everything is still yesterday, and the master is still around...... Pan Cheng'er concentrated his energy, and the spiritual power around his body turned up and down, gradually spreading to sense the nearby spiritual field. Gradually, a vague black and white picture appeared in front of Pan Cheng'er.

Pan Cheng'er sneered slightly, and said in her heart, it's time for me to fight back. When he landed the horizontal sword in his chest, he used his spiritual power to set the position of the monster spirit field, the sword was thrown to the right in a semicircle, and the sword in his left hand was pinched, only to see that the sword slowly showed a blue-purple color from the sword pavilion to the tip of the sword, and there were small sparks around it. Pan Cheng'er drew a small circle on his left leg, and drew a big circle on his right leg to sweep, and with a random bang, he bounced up from the ground with a circle of lightning around him, and reprimanded: "Raised by a bitch!" A sword swept out, which was a move "electric flint".

The demon beast saw that Pan Cheng'er took the initiative to attack, and wanted to open its mouth to spray smoke again, who knew that Pan Cheng'er jumped halfway but was thrown back half of the force by the force of the sword swing because the force was too strong, half to half, just back to the original point. The monster was taken aback and wanted to run back into the river, but the sword light came so fast that it cut off the two front fins of the blue sturgeon monster in an instant. The blue sturgeon roared in pain, and its front lost its support and fell to the ground. Although Pan Cheng'er can't see now, the black and white picture in his mind is very clear. After seeing the blue sturgeon fall to the ground, taking advantage of the short time it fell, Fu used "Straight to the Sky" to move to its flank in an instant, and swung his sword from the bottom up, "How can I fall twice in the same place!" As he spoke, he made a move "Bodhi go up the mountain", only to see a sword light flash, and the blue sturgeon didn't have time to snort, and its huge head flew straight into the sky, and it didn't fall down until it was half a sound.