However, even though he looks like a child, the black energy on his body is extremely strong. The entire smoky body and the constantly drifting black energy are basically mixed into one, making him look more like an ethereal thing.
There was a black spear in his hand, just like the shadow of the spear, all black. However, even so, the tip of the spear was extremely sharp, and powerful power spread out from it.
At this time, he was standing in front of Han Sanqian, with a spear in his hand. Even though he was young, he had another kind of majesty in him.
Han Sanqian always felt that the child in front of him looked very familiar, even though it was almost composed of black air and was difficult to distinguish!
The jade sword was gently sheathed, and Han Sanqian couldn't help but take a closer look at the child in front of him.
Where did it come from?!
If Han Sanqian could consciously take a second look after being attacked by Fowei Tianlong, he would definitely find that this child was exactly the child who loomed in the fog after Fowei Tianlong collided with him.
"It's a pity that he has become a demon at such a young age." Han Sanqian couldn't help but say.
A child of this age, only about eight to ten years old, should still be in a very romantic childhood, but the child in front of him now is full of demonic energy and has a vicious look.
But at his age, Han Sanqian still couldn't help but remind Han Sanqian of his own child.
Almost at the moment Han Sanqian thought of Han Nian, the Heiwa suddenly shouted coldly and stabbed with a black gun.
Han Sanqian didn't expect it, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough. Before he hurriedly gave in, the black spear had already passed Han Sanqian's face by a hair's breadth!
brush!
When the black gun was withdrawn, a blood mark had been drawn on the corner of Han Sanqian's face, and the blood slowly flowed down the mark.
Han Sanqian wiped his face, looked at the blood on his hands, and then looked at the tip of the black spear.
"A gun can hurt someone, kid, you have some abilities." Han Sanqian's eyes were no longer doting on the child, but rather cold.
Although the spear passed by his face, Han Sanqian knew that the gun was still quite far away from his face, but even so, his face was still directly scratched.
Maybe to others, hurting someone with gun energy or sword energy is nothing, but to Han Sanqian it was completely different.
After all, Han Sanqian's body is the body of a Sanxian. It has been trained by Tribulation Thunder for a long time. Its strength is far beyond what ordinary people can compare with. Naturally, it will be extremely difficult for conventional sword energy and gun energy to hurt him.
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But this kid...
Facing Han Sanqian's praise, the child's face did not move at all, and he spun the spear in his hand, making people dazzled.
After that, he suddenly moved, and the gun came out like a dragon, directly sweeping Han Sanqian!
"Swish, swish, swish!"
As if the cold had arrived, even Han Sanqian, an extremely fast guy, couldn't help but feel a little confused when faced with such an attack.
"What a fast gun!"
Han Sanqian managed to withstand the demon boy's attack with several swords in a row. He took a few steps back and managed to stabilize his body, but his heart was already filled with shock.
The marksmanship is not very mysterious, and there is absolutely no so-called offensive and defensive capabilities, but the advantage is that the speed is so fast that it makes people feel numb.
And the most important point is that the marksmanship is extremely fierce. Every move completely abandons defense, and in exchange it is naturally a fatal attack.
Doing this has made Han Sanqian no longer able to regard the child in front of him as a child, otherwise, it will only make him die faster.
The enemy is the enemy!
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian clenched his jade sword tightly, with murderous intent rising in his eyes.
"break!"
"drink!"
Almost at the same time, the two of them shouted in unison and rushed towards each other simultaneously.
"Seventy-two Divine Swords!"
"Devil Cage Ghost Gun!"
Bang bang bang!
Sword versus spear, the king of short weapons versus the overlord of long weapons!
A fierce fight between heaven and earth ensued.
"Is this your back-up plan?" Ming Yu looked at the swords and guns intersecting in the sky, and the two men were fighting as fiercely as thunder and fire, and could not help but frown slightly at this moment.
The old monk did not deny it and nodded calmly: "Exactly."
"A child, do you expect him to beat Han Sanqian? What are your chances of winning?" Ming Yuqi asked.
The old monk smiled softly and stretched out a finger.
"One percent?" Seeing this gesture, Ming Yu was slightly angry.
To deal with a person like Han Sanqian, he even spent a lot of effort to set up formations and play conspiracies. In the end, at the most critical moment, there was only one thing that was 10% sure to deal with him. Isn't this too childish?
Besides, the person sent is still a child!
But thinking about it carefully, when I saw the child, I should have thought of how unreliable this matter was today.
"No, that's for sure!" Just when Ming Yu said angrily, the old monk smiled slightly.
"Absolutely?" Ming Yu was surprised.
"Yes." The old monk nodded steadily, with even a bit of pride on his face.
Seemingly seeing the demon boy appear, Han Sanqian was stabilized and the situation was released. A group of monks also regained their footing at this time.
Seeing that Ming Yu didn't believe it, the middle-aged monk explained softly: "Donor Ming, the so-called Buddha and Mighty Heavenly Dragon is not just as simple as having one Buddha and Mighty Heavenly Dragon. The more than sixty golden dragons are also powerful, and it is not just about giving the Buddha and Mighty Heavenly Dragon a package."
It’s as simple as adding a layer of armor.”
"Each of our Buddha's Seal Golden Dragons is enough for Han Sanqian to drink a pot. More than sixty of them are just used for so-called armor. Isn't it a waste of natural resources?" Another monk also laughed.
"Moreover, Master paid such a high price for it. If we just do it hastily, wouldn't it be a big loss for my Master?"
Several people were talking to each other, seemingly explaining to Ming Yu, but in fact they seemed to be mocking and showing off.
But there is no explanation for how exactly.
Ming Yu looked at the old monk, hoping that he could give a reasonable explanation.
The old monk smiled and said nothing, and glanced at the sky, where mottled dark clouds were still covering the sky.
"It's midnight and everyone is tired, Bu Chi."
"Master, my disciple is here." The middle-aged monk responded quickly.
The old monk smiled slightly: "Go and prepare some fast food for everyone to have a bite."
"yes."
"By the way, everyone must not move. Remember to sit where you are to avoid being attacked by this thunder dragon. As for these earth fires, although it is difficult to endure, you must use your skills to protect your body so that your life will not be in danger.
Let everyone not panic, the Buddha boy has awakened, and the light is naturally ahead." The old monk seemed to be in a good mood.
The middle-aged monk chuckled and seemed quite happy. He smiled and said: "Yes, I will do it now. As for the fire on the ground, I have an idea. Let's humiliate Han Sanqian. Master wants to
