You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 660 Defensive Formation

The old beggar glanced at Chang Qing and instantly realized that this was a Dharma image. He did not expose it, after all, the only way for a peerless person to spy on him was with a pair of eyes...

Just now, seeing this kid not fearing strong enemies, I actually developed some favorable impression towards Chang Qing.

However, it is said that a man stays young until he dies. At the moment, it seems that the lady in Zuihualou is more attractive to him. His dry fingers keep stroking the silver as if he has found his wife, with a lewd look on his face.

Is this the demeanor of a master?

Changqing was skeptical, and so were everyone else.

As if he could sense the gazes of the people and monsters around him, he coughed twice and regained his composure, saying, "I have something urgent to do. Everyone should go back to their own homes and find their own mothers, haha~"

After the old beggar finished speaking, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had never existed.

The Great Demon Lord bowed to the Sword Lord and the people around him and said, "Everyone, the demon clan was at fault this time. Little Shark is young and thoughtless. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me."

Without waiting for the reply from the many people who were watching this place, he pulled the Demon Lord with the broken arm and took a step forward. The space twisted, and when he reappeared, he was already above the sea.

"Why are you stopping me? I don't believe that if I kill another kid, they can really fight me!" said the Broken-Arm Demon Lord dissatisfiedly.

"Idiot!" The Great Demon Lord snorted coldly and pulled out a palm. The sky and the earth changed color. The figure of the Demon Lord with a broken arm seemed to be seriously injured. His whole body twisted into a big shrimp and turned into a black shadow that rushed at a high speed and sank into the ocean. The enormous power caused the surrounding ocean to splash waves for hundreds of miles.

The Great Demon Lord looked at the water splashing up into the sky indifferently, said nothing more, turned around and left, and the Great Demon Lord's voice remained in the air: "You guys keep him under control. If he is so reckless again next time, I will clean up the mess myself without any human intervention."

The remaining demon lords who were watching nodded, and shook their heads helplessly as they watched the demon lord with a broken arm struggling in the ocean below and flying out of the sea.

"What's wrong with the boss? I didn't provoke him?" The demon lord with a broken arm flew to the side of several people, controlling his demonic power. The tissue at the place where his arm was broken grew rapidly, and soon a new arm regenerated.

"You have caused a big disaster! The compensation is a small matter, but the political situation it involves is a big matter, and you even offended the beggar! You are really not afraid of death! It seems that you are braver than the boy you just killed!" A black shadow of a young man beside him teased, and it seemed that he had a good relationship with him.

"The old beggar was originally neutral, but now he has become disgusted with us demons. Who knows, when we are in trouble, he may not come forward to stop us!"

After hearing this, the one-armed demon lord suddenly realized something.

"Well, what should we do next..."

"It seems like our demon race has won a great victory this time, but in fact it has suffered a great defeat! We will have to develop slowly for a long time to come. The demon race wants to seize an inch of land in the southern region, and we can no longer afford to lose."

"This Chun Niuma is really a monster. He can actually create such a passive situation!"

"At least he's dead. If he wasn't dead, I don't know how much loss my demon clan would have suffered!

Deep in the valley, feeling the many gazes leaving, Shangguan Qiuying finally sat on the ground like a deflated ball, with no image at all.

"Phew, I'm so tired! It turns out that acting is not that easy."

Jian Zun was also watching Qing Tong from the side, and asked curiously, "How did that senior not discover this fake death?"

Shangguan Qiuying was also somewhat interested in this question: "Is he really dead?"

Qingtong shook his head and just smiled, but didn't elaborate.

Seeing that he was so secretive, Sword Master didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has some secrets.

Taking out a thin rope from his bosom, Qingtong bowed and saluted: "Senior Shangguan, can you return the small stone to me?"

When Shangguan Qiuying heard this, she seemed to have discovered something. She jumped up from the ground and looked at Qingtong meaningfully.

He played with a stone that looked like a small hill in his hand. Chun Niuma's main body disappeared under the attack. Afterwards, Qingtong told him the location of the small stone and asked him to take it out. Now Qingtong asked for it.

It seemed that everything made sense. This inconspicuous little stone that did not carry any trace of treasure was the key to Chun Niuma's escape.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Qiuying became curious and played with it in her hands for a few times. No matter whether she injected spiritual power or used her divine sense to probe, there was no response.

That's how it was, even the Sword Master on the side noticed something was wrong.

If one probed with divine sense, one could even see the structure of the powder inside an ordinary pebble. But now, after repeated investigations, the two of them could not see through it. An ordinary stone would explode directly even if they injected a tiny bit of their power into it, but this pebble did not move at all, and the spiritual power also disappeared.

This... The two looked at each other and found it magical, as if this small stone was a kind of substance that neither of them had ever seen before.

Changqing watched the two men tinkering with it and knew that they were becoming suspicious. Changqing was not in a hurry. Instead, he wanted to see how the mountain would react in their hands.

Shangguan Qiuying squeezed it hard and found it to be extremely solid. As she continued to increase her strength, the small stone actually hurt her hand.

"How is this possible!" Shangguan Qiuying exclaimed.

"Could it be immortal material?" Sword Master speculated.

The Sword Master took the small mountain in his hand and glanced at Chang Qing. Seeing that the other party had a calm look, as if he had known for a long time that this thing was extraordinary, he immediately felt a little competitive.

With a slight force of his fingers, Sword Master also tried to break the defense of the small stone and see what it was.

Veins popped up on Sword Master's hands, and his entire palm became ferocious due to the force. His strength was even greater than Shangguan Qiuying's. Even with his blood and energy alone, he could create ripples in the space. But even after using all his strength, the small stone did not move at all.

Just when the Sword Master was about to draw out his sword and strike back, a hint of crisis finally burst out from his hand.

It was a mysterious aura that emerged from the tip of the stone, so light and leisurely that it seemed as if it contained nothing.

“Hmm?” Sword Master felt that this energy was pure and tranquil, and the moment it appeared it made people feel refreshed and their bodies clear.

"What is this?" The Sword Master stretched out his fingertips to touch it.

Chang Qing, who was standing by, changed his expression and wanted to speak out to stop him: "No!"

But it was too late. When his fingertips lightly touched the stone, the energy suddenly showed its sharpness, as if it had turned into the sharpest object in the world.

With a slight groan, the Sword Master's fingers broke.

The finger of a peerless person was broken just like that? Chang Qing found it unbelievable, and Shangguan Qiuying beside him also stared at the fallen finger in a daze.

The Sword Master was terrified. He could not sense any dangerous aura. This aura seemed to be able to break through all defenses in the world.

There was no time to care about the broken finger, the aura went straight towards the Sword Master's eyebrows.

The Sword Master reacted quickly and his power burst out. His almost tangible spiritual power condensed into a thick sword net, trying to block the breath, but it was still useless.

The breath was like entering an empty space, leaving a small hole in the blink of an eye, going straight to the center of the eyebrows.

"Stop!" Chang Qing shouted.

The misty light suddenly stopped and immediately appeared around the Dharma body, wandering around it, as if it sensed Changqing's breath. It blew the breath and lifted up Changqing's long hair. After seeing that it was indeed Changqing, it went back into the stone.

Jian Zun wiped the cold sweat from his temples without noticing that his back was soaked:

"Dear boy, what is this!"