In the dazzling atmosphere, a large number of dreamy auroras in purple, red, green and blue flickered in the air.
Irregular reflective blocks like a kaleidoscope are spinning in the sky, making people dizzy and nauseous at first glance.
Qin Yuesheng squatted on the ground with weak legs, stroking the crystal-clear ground like a gem in disbelief.
"Where is this?"
There is nothing around, and all you can see is the refraction of light of various colors.
Qin Yuesheng tore off a square piece of cloth from his robe and tied it on his face. Only then did he feel much better and his eyes were no longer as sore as before. However, the price he paid was that his vision visibility was greatly reduced, which greatly affected his movements.
"It's them."
As Qin Yuesheng carefully observed his surroundings, he found that Shen Lang and the child were walking towards a high slope. The two were about ten feet away from him. There were many lights blocking their view, so if he didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to see their figures.
On the high slope, the terrain is flat and covered with crystals of various colors. In the very center, there actually stands a strange-looking object.
It looked 70% like a human, but its skin was green and blue, its palms and fingers were like iron hooks, it had two curved horns on its head, its eyes were bloodshot and its mouth was ferocious. Although most of its body was just a skeleton, it still stood steadily in place.
"Demon!" The moment the child saw this strange creature, his eyes lit up even though he wanted to endure it.
The reason why he came to Shen Lang was for this!
I saw that the remaining body of the demon held an object in each hand. In his left hand was a blood-red Moon-Covering Knife. The knife was seven feet long and had a lot of bloodstains on the blade. It looked extremely powerful.
In his right hand was an ice-blue sword, the material of which resembled ice and deep-sea sapphire, but it was only the length of an adult's forearm, yet it emitted an ice mist visible to the naked eye.
And in the mouth of the remaining body of the demon, there was a golden scroll.
Shen Lang's eyes were burning and he was very excited. The efforts of so many generations of the Shen family finally paid off in his generation. He got the opportunity hidden in the animal skin, although it was with the help of a guy of unknown origin.
"We agreed that we would split it 50-50," the child reminded.
Shen Lang has always been a gentleman, and his words are as good as his words. When the other party said this, he naturally nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't regret it."
The two of them were getting closer and closer to the remains of the demon. The closer they got, the more profoundly they could feel the aura emitted by the two weapons.
Shen Lang had no doubt that if he took these two weapons outside, they could be directly included in the list of peerless divine weapons.
What exactly is the devil?
Why can I open the Demonic Heart Realm outside Fu'an Hutong with the help of that map?
What is the origin of these two magical weapons?
For a moment, Shen Lang's heart was full of doubts, and the answers to all these questions lay in the child next to him.
The other party knew his identity, knew that the animal skin was called the Demonic Map, and knew how to open the Demonic Heart Realm.
What is his origin?
"Between this Demonic Blade and the Frost and Snow Sword, which one do you choose?" the child asked directly.
Shen Lang hesitated for a moment, then pointed at the more normal-looking ice-blue sword and said, "This one, that long sword looks too weird."
"Okay, the Demonic Evil Blade will be mine, and we will practice this Xuantian Treasure Mirror together. It's exactly a 50-50 split." The child nodded.
Listening to him speak so clearly and explain everything in a very logical way, Shen Lang couldn't help but become more suspicious. Who is this guy and why does he know so much?
Just when the child was about to take the Demonic Blade from the remains of the Demonic Demon, a black shadow suddenly came behind him like a gust of wind and snatched the Demonic Blade away with a movement even faster than him. The whole process was done in one go without any delay.
The magic weapon changes hands!
"Who?!" the child shouted angrily.
Everything was in his plan, but this one thing was completely beyond his expectations.
Why does a third person appear in the demonic world?
This is totally beyond my knowledge!
Qin Yuesheng succeeded in his attack and turned over to retreat.
Although he didn't know what the current situation was and what the relationship was between Shen Lang and the masked child, it was obvious that he had entered a treasure land. These two magic weapons and the scroll should be the most valuable things here. He certainly couldn't watch others make a fortune while he returned empty-handed.
This goes against the unspoken rule of the underworld that whoever sees it gets a share.
Seeing that Qin Yuesheng had snatched the Demonic Evil Blade and was about to escape, Shen Lang and the child instantly became of one mind and attacked together, both determined to keep this man.
White Ape Long Fist!
Coiled hands!
Shen Lang and the child, one hard and one soft, attacked Qin Yuesheng from both sides. Judging from the way their feet moved with the wind, it was obvious that they had some lightness skills.
"Come on." Qin Yuesheng held the Demonic Evil Blade with both hands and immediately slashed it horizontally, combined with the Guihai Sword. The sword energy that swept through the air was several inches longer than when he used the Suppressing Evil Sword.
The child raised his toes, and a large number of crystals were thrown towards Qin Yuesheng with his clever strength. The crystals came into contact with the sword energy, making a bang, and exploded intensively at once, turning into a large number of crystal chips.
Shen Lang seized the opportunity and punched Qin Yuesheng in the side of his waist, but Qin Yuesheng now had an agility of 4.0, and his movements and reaction speed were extremely excellent.
He jumped sideways in the air, dodging Shen Lang's punch and kicking him in the chest.
Suddenly, Qin Yuesheng felt as if he had stepped on a cowhide drum. A recoil force pushed him backwards and at the same time reduced Qin Yuesheng's strength by 70% to 80%.
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