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Chapter 32 [032] Heavenly Demon Heart Realm

In the dazzling atmosphere, a large number of purple, red, blue and blue fantasy aurora flickering in the air.

A kaleidoscope-like piece of irregular reflection block rotates above the sky, making people feel dizzy and nauseated just by looking at it.

Qin Yuesheng squatted on the ground with limp feet, stroking the gem-like crystal ground in disbelief.

"This, where is this?"

There is nothing around, all you can see is the refraction of light of various colors.

Forcefully tore off a piece of square cloth from his robe and tied it on his face, Qin Yuesheng felt much better now, and his eyes were no longer as acidic as before, but the price was that the visibility of his eyesight was greatly reduced, which greatly affected his actions.

"It's them."

As Qin Yuesheng carefully looked around, he found that Shen Lang and the child were walking up a high slope. The two of them were about ten feet away from him, covered by many brilliance. If you don't stare carefully, it's really hard to spot The figure of others.

On the high slope, the terrain is flat, and the ground is full of spars of various colors, but at the very center, there is actually a strange-shaped statue standing.

I saw it [-]% like a human, but it was covered with blue skin and green skin, its palms and five fingers were like iron hooks, its head had bent horns, its eyes were blood red and its mouth was ferocious. Although most of its body was only a skeleton, it was still stable. Stand still.

"Heavenly Demon!" The moment the child saw this strange-shaped object, even if he tried to endure it, his eyes lit up.

The reason why he approached Shen Lang was for this reason!

I saw that Tianmo's remnant body was holding one thing in each hand, and in his left hand was a blood-red moon-shielding knife. The knife was seven feet long.

The right hand is an ice blue sword, the material is like ice, and it is also like deep sea sapphire, but it is only the length of an adult's forearm, but it exudes an ice mist that is visible to the naked eye.

And in the mouth of the demon's remnant body, there is still a golden scroll in its mouth.

Shen Lang's eyes were fiery, and he was very excited. The hard work of so many generations of the Shen family finally saw results in his generation. He got the opportunity hidden in the animal skin, although it was with the help of a guy of unknown origin. Down.

"It's settled, we'll split five to five," the child reminded.

Shen Lang has always been an upright gentleman, and what he said was a spittle and a nail. When the other party said this, he naturally nodded and said: "Don't worry, I won't go back on my word."

The two of them were getting closer and closer to where the demon's remnant body was, and as they got closer, the aura emanating from those two weapons became more and more profound.

Shen Lang has no doubts that taking these two weapons outside will directly be included in the ranks of peerless magic weapons.

What the hell is an Omen?
Why is it possible to open the Heavenly Demon Heart Realm outside Fu'an Hutong by relying on that picture?
What is the origin of these two divine weapons?
For a moment, Shen Lang's heart was full of doubts, and the answer to all these lies in the child next to him.

The other party knew his identity, he also knew that the animal skin was called the Heavenly Demon Map, and he also knew the method to open the Heavenly Demon's Heart Realm.

What is his origin?
"The Heavenly Demon Evil Blade or the Frost and Winter Snow Sword, which one do you choose?" the child asked directly.

Shen Lang hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the relatively normal-looking ice blue sword and said, "Well, that long knife looks too evil."

"Okay, the Heavenly Demon Evil Blade belongs to me, then we will cultivate this Xuantian Treasure Book together, which happens to be a [-]-[-] split." The child nodded.

Hearing what he said was clear and logical, and he said everything in a clear and orderly manner, Shen Lang couldn't help but doubted even more in his heart, who is this guy and why he knows so much.

Just when the child was about to get the Heavenly Demon Evil Blade from the Heavenly Demon Remnant, a black shadow suddenly came behind him like a gust of wind, and grabbed the Heavenly Demon Evil Blade with a faster movement than him. The whole process was done in one go. Nothing sloppy.

The magic soldier changed hands!

"Who?!" The child shouted angrily.

Everything was in his plan, but this was the only one that completely exceeded his expectations.

Why is there a third person in the Heavenly Demon Heart Realm?

This is completely outside of what I know!
Qin Yuesheng succeeded in one blow, turned around and wanted to retreat.

Although I don't know what is going on right now, what is the relationship between Shen Lang and this masked child, but it is obvious that I have entered a treasured place at this moment, and these two magic weapons and that scroll should be the most precious things here , I certainly can't watch others pouring money, but I return empty-handed.

This is not in line with the unspoken rules of the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that Qin Yuesheng was about to flee after grabbing the Heavenly Devil's Evil Blade, Shen Lang and the child instantly agreed and made their moves together, all of them were determined to keep this person behind.

White Ape Long Fist!

Pansi wraps hands!

Shen Lang and the child, one firm and the other soft, attacked Qin Yuesheng's left and right sides with their bodies. Judging by the windy posture under their feet, it was obvious that they also had light kung fu.

"Good time." Qin Yuesheng held the Heavenly Demon Evil Blade with both hands, and when he slashed horizontally, coupled with Guihai's knife, the aura of the sweeping knife was several inches longer than when using the Suppressing Evil Knife.

As soon as the child raised his toes, a large number of crystals were covered by him ingeniously towards Qin Yuesheng's place. The crystals collided with the saber air, making a bang, and exploded intensively for a while, turning into a large number of crystal chips.

Shen Lang seized the opportunity and punched Qin Yuesheng's waist hard, but Qin Yuesheng's agility is now 4.0, and his movements and reaction speed are extremely excellent.

I saw him leaping sideways in the air, avoiding Shen Lang's fist, and at the same time kicking the opponent's chest violently.

Immediately, Qin Yuesheng felt as if he had stepped on a cowhide drum, a shock force pushed him backwards, and at the same time took off [-]% to [-]% of Qin Yuesheng's strength.

"External forging warrior."

Immediately, Qin Yuesheng had a rough idea of ​​Shen Lang's strength.

"Hiss!" Even though he blocked part of the force, Shen Lang still felt a dull pain in his chest. The opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination, even a random kick was so powerful.

If Qin Yuesheng had learned legwork and martial arts, this kick just now would have been enough to make Shen Lang unable to get up again.

Although the child is thin and small, his movements are quite fast and agile, and his legs are windy.

Before Qin Yuesheng landed, he approached quietly, grabbing Qin Yuesheng with his hands in a strange posture.

"Ho!"

Qin Yuesheng propped up the ground with the evil blade of heavenly demon, and with his backhand, he blasted out in the shape of a tiger, wanting to confront the opponent head-on.

But the child's hands moved strangely, and the speed of his hands was so fast that it was dazzling, and even produced a few afterimages, bypassing Qin Yuesheng's fist, and entangled along his arm.

At this moment, the opponent's hands seemed to be turned into silk-spinning spiders, using softness to overcome rigidity to defeat Qin Yuesheng's offensive, and at the same time pinched the most vulnerable parts of the wrist and elbow, intending to break them forcefully.

Qin Yuesheng's eyes froze. This person was really straightforward and sophisticated in his actions, and he didn't waste any effort at all.

Many people who practice martial arts in the folk use punches and kicks together. It is normal to end up with a bruised nose, swollen face, bruises and bleeding.

But warriors who only kill people, only attack the vital points and weak points of your body, often it doesn't take a few rounds, you will either have broken joints and can't move.

Either there will be massive bleeding at the site of death, and the recovery will be exhausted.

Fighting against such a person, the result is only in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yuesheng is very sure that the person in front of him is a child, not a short dwarf or a master who has practiced bone shrinking skills. The length of the bones may be changed, but the width cannot be changed.

This person is just a child.

But as a child, only in his early teens, with such a fierce and decisive fighting ability, what has he experienced in his life?
For more than ten years, I have been learning how to kill people?
Although Qin Yuesheng has stepped into external forging, he will not be so reckless as not to believe that the other party can remove his forearm.

Never underestimate anyone, even if the other person is just a child.

"Hey!" Seeing Qin Yue's pig iron shirt tremble, the muscles in his arms immediately swelled slightly and became stiff.

As he swung it vigorously, with the blessing of hundreds of catties of strength, he instantly got rid of the child's coiled hands, and made a surprise attack in the shape of a crane, hitting the opponent's throat with one blow.

"It's a pity." Qin Yuesheng thought to himself.

If the other party hadn't suddenly turned to the side, under his crane shape, he would have forcibly dug a blood hole on the surface of this person's throat, instead of just scratching out a large piece of blood like now.

The child retreated abruptly, staring at Qin Yuesheng coldly while clutching his bloody neck.

He didn't hold any resentment, nor did he curse, just like a poisonous snake looking for a chance to take revenge after being wounded.

Looking at it, Qin Yue felt inexplicable palpitations, this person was really too calm, he didn't look like a teenager at all.

In a daze, Shen Lang had already caught up, and both palms slapped Qin Yuesheng's back heart at the same time.

The palm style is powerful, but it is a vigorous palm technique that focuses on opening and closing.

"uh-huh!!!"

After fighting against the two of them back and forth, Qin Yue's spare energy was exhausted, and Shen Lang couldn't help but slapped him straight.

A wave of palm force raged against his back, Qin Yuesheng felt a tightness in his chest, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as Shen Lang hit a hit, he continued to pursue the victory, intending to take back the Heavenly Demon Evil Blade from Qin Yuesheng's hands.

But how can there be such an easy thing, and he was stunned by the palms of the foreign forging warriors. If he didn't gain anything to take back, he would feel depressed.

Shen Lang raised his hand to grab the saber, Qin Yuesheng switched points in the shape of a crane and a tiger, and forced him back with all his strength. The Heavenly Demon Evil Blade couldn't swing the saber at such a short distance, but with one hand, Qin Yuesheng made Shen Lang Lang has a big advantage.

"The Monument Thrower!"

Shen Lang swung his palm, and the heavy palm force collided with Qin Yuesheng's tiger-crane double-shaped fist continuously. Qin Yuesheng's phalanx was so shocked by the impact. If his physique hadn't been improved enough, the phalanx might have broken already.

"What a trouble." Qin Yuesheng leaped away, picked up a handful of crystals from the ground, and threw them directly towards the remnant body of the demon.

After raising the flying knife technique to the level of mastery, Qin Yuesheng's throwing accuracy can be said to have improved a lot.

Bang bang bang!
The Heavenly Demon's remnant body was beaten thumping, and he could no longer maintain his standing posture for a long time, and fell directly to the ground.

Immediately, the ice-blue sword and scroll all fell off from the body of the demon, and slid down the slope.

(End of this chapter)