I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1229 The Mysterious Little Boy

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In such an empty city, a child suddenly appeared, squatting on the sidewalk and drawing circles. No matter how you look at it, there is something wrong.

Sun Yuluo kept An Lin's teachings in mind, knowing that as a sword immortal, he should face the fear in his heart, overcome it, and defeat it!

So, he stood in front of An Lin and Dabai, tremblingly pulled out the snow-white long sword, pointed at the child on the ground, as if to give himself courage, and scolded coldly: "You little kid, why are you scribbling on the ground!?"

An Lin and Dabai: "..."

Is there anything wrong with this opening line?

The child on the ground paused with both hands.

He slowly stood up and turned around. Unexpectedly, the little boy in a dark yellow linen shirt had an exceptionally handsome face.

"Brother..." The little boy's voice was ethereal and mixed with frosted hoarseness.

Sun Yuluo was so scared that he trembled all over: "You... don't come over here, if you move again... I, I will kill you!"

The space around him was silent for a moment.

The little boy stood still like a wooden man, not even blinking.

It seemed that everything was still.

Sun Yuluo was shocked by this scene. He said he would kill someone after he moved, and then the other party really stopped moving? Is this how they cooperate? !

At this moment, the little boy's eyes gradually bulged.

"Puff..." As blood splashed, two black and white eyeballs rolled to the ground, and only two blood holes on his face kept shedding blood and tears.

"Oh... my eyeballs fell..." The little boy suddenly laughed strangely.

At that moment, Sun Yuluo's heart seemed to stop beating. He looked at the scene in front of him stupidly, his mouth opened wide, and he forgot to breathe.

"Ah...ah!!"

Sun Yuluo finally screamed, almost throwing away his sword, retreating again and again, hugging Dabai tightly.

"Let me go, you coward! I'm strangling you, woof!" Dabai said angrily.

An Lin was also shocked by the boy's behavior. Although he felt it was a bit exciting, he wouldn't react as much as Sun Yuluo, right?

The scream was several hundred decibels, and the sound waves could form shock waves.

Even the boy who lost his eyeballs was shocked by Sun Yuluo's reaction and forgot to speak.

"Hehe... Hehe... It's really fun..."

The little boy seemed to have found some fun toys. He picked up the two eyeballs and reinstalled them on his face, looking at Sun Yuluo excitedly.

Sun Yuluo felt that he was laughed at by a ghost. He was ashamed and angry, and he raised his sword and chopped it: "Watch out for the sword!"

The sword light was dazzling, and the sharpness came in an instant.

The little boy happily waved his bare hand and chopped at the long sword swung by Sun Yuluo.

"Bang! Crack..."

Under Sun Yuluo's astonished eyes, the long sword in his hand collided with the little boy's hand, and the hissing sound of the golden swords clashing came, sparks flew, and the long sword actually cracked crisply, breaking into two pieces from the middle!

"This... How is this possible? My sword is a spiritual weapon!" Sun Yuluo's eyes widened, and he didn't react for a while.

The little boy's eyes flashed with excitement, and suddenly opened his mouth. A bright red tongue shot out like a venomous snake, and instantly wrapped around Sun Yuluo's neck.

A sticky and slippery touch with extremely terrifying cold power attacked Sun Yuluo's whole body, making him scream again: "Anlin Sword Immortal, save me! How can this tongue be so long and so slippery? It's so scary! Woo woo woo..."

Sun Yuluo was tightly wrapped around his neck by the tongue, and his legs were weak and tears were in his eyes.

He chopped the little boy's long tongue with the broken sword, but found that no matter how he chopped, it seemed like he was chopping on the hardest metal, and he couldn't hurt the tongue at all.

"Hehehe... Hehe..." The little boy grinned and looked at Sun Yuluo with a smile, as if he found Sun Yuluo's scared look very interesting.

An Lin and Da Bai realized that the situation was not simple, and rushed over immediately.

"Stop, woof!"

"Get lost!"

Da Bai and An Lin attacked at the same time.

The silver wind blade field was madly killing the boy in front of him.

An Lin held the Shengxie Sword and drew his sword at the same time, and the dark sword light broke through the clouds.

The little boy's face changed, and he dodged An Lin's slash with a ghostly body while moving his feet. At the same time, his tongue was still entangled with Sun Yuluo and he was unwilling to let go.

Sun Yuluo's neck was strangled tightly, sticking out his tongue, rolling his eyes, and couldn't even breathe. He looked like he was about to die.

Da Bai's field attack fell on the little boy, but it couldn't penetrate or hurt him.

"Let Sun Yuluo go!" A loud shout suddenly came from a distance.

Several blue-clothed figures began to appear and rushed towards the little boy.

"Are they the six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect? How did they come here by chance?" An Lin's face changed slightly.

The little boy showed an impatient look and spit several times.

The saliva turned into a scarlet sword that penetrated the void at an extremely fast speed.

"Be careful!" Zhao Siming warned loudly, while holding the sword across his chest to block.

Boom boom boom...

There were explosions in the sky.

The terrifying sword force blew away the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had just arrived.

"No one can save him, he is mine." The little boy laughed.

Sun Yuluo almost cried when he heard this, and shouted unwillingly: "There are so many people here, why are you targeting me?"

The little boy tilted his head: "Because you are afraid of ghosts."

Sun Yuluo opened his mouth and looked dazed.

Just because he is afraid of ghosts, ghosts like to bully him?

This is too bullying!

An Lin raised his sword again and slashed at the little boy. The dark blade suddenly flashed, and then a very cute little girl in black with a chubby face appeared.

Xiao Xie pounced on the little boy faster than An Lin, and his white and tender little hands grabbed the little boy's tongue like lightning, with excitement on his face.

"Ah...!" The little boy felt the power and felt fear for the first time.

He immediately loosened the tongue that bound Sun Yuluo and wanted to retract his tongue, but unexpectedly, his tongue was tightly grasped by Xiao Xie and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Hehe..." Xiao Xie's face showed a pure smile, and his clear eyes revealed a hint of curiosity and excitement.

The little boy showed a fierce look on his face, and he bit off the long tongue with his teeth in an instant.

After cutting off his tongue, he fled backwards at a speed as fast as a flash of lightning.

Xiao Xie was stunned for a moment, holding the long tongue, looking at the fleeting back of the little boy after he fled, knowing that he could not catch up, and puffed up his cheeks in anger.

"Ah...!" Another scream came.

Xiao Xie glanced behind her, but saw Sun Yu Luo pointing at her with a pale face and trembling, saying: "What the hell is this thing that suddenly appeared?"

"Is it a higher-level ghost?"

"Save me, An Lin Sword Immortal save me!"

Xiao Xie: "..."

An Lin: "..."

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