173: C173 Is It a Blessing or a Curse

C173 Is It a Blessing or a Curse

The ghost child looked at the furious, grim Xiao Jian, and his childish face. A wicked smile appeared on his face. Duan Xin really enjoyed the feeling of playing someone else in the palm of his hand.

Whenever someone else was fooled by his appearance, acting skills, and expressions of shock, anger and regret, despair, and various other emotions, he would be very excited and feel a sense of accomplishment.

Actually, this is the result of his mental state being extremely twisted. In other words, he's the pervert we're talking about right now.

Xiao Jian looked at the young boy opposite him, who looked to be only about fifteen years old. Perhaps it was the boy, or the man, Duan Xin.

After a while, the expression on his face slowly disappeared. Slowly, it became serious. He stared at the opposite side with an evil smile, as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He looked at his own Duan Xin.

Xiao Jian stretched out his hand and touched the burning wound on his back. A tearing pain came. Xiao Jian forcefully endured the pain, as if it was piercing his heart. If it wasn't for that. . . The golden silk inner armor blocked the attack for him. The sharp dagger in Duan Xin's hand didn't know the grade of the attack. Xiao Jian could have died by now.

Slowly, his mind communicated with the clouds in the sky. He called the clouds and told them to move at any time. This was because, just from Duan Xin's attack just now, Xiao Jian had keenly discovered that Duan Xin had roughly the strength of an intermediate Essence Master.

Xiao Jian's expression became even more solemn.

It seemed like the Dark Land, the tomb of a young genius, wasn't something that could be casually said or heard.

Looking at Duan Xin's appearance, he was definitely a cunning old fox, a cunning fox that would crawl around the edge of death in the midst of mutual deception. Therefore, a person like him could never be judged by his own strength.

Duan Xin looked at Xiao Jian, whose expression had suddenly become calm. The evil smile on his face froze for a moment, then he took a deep breath. Xiao Jian's blood was on the dagger in his hand.

He grinned and said, "Kid, you have a good temperament. You are so fast. He was able to calm down the anger in his heart. However. . . You still can't escape death today. It's all your fault. My life isn't good. You ran into me, in the hands of the ghost doll. I will not let anyone see me. . . Tell them where I am. So, die!

Following that, the final word of the ghost doll fell. The body that was originally standing suddenly stood up like a bowstring that had been pulled open. His hind legs pushed off the ground and shot towards Xiao Jian like an arrow that had been released from the bow.

Xiao Jian had been secretly on guard the whole time. Looking at the ghost child who was forcing him to drink his blood, he felt extremely disgusted. The moment Duan Xin's body trembled, the Soul Splitting Blade in his right hand started waving.

He shouted in his heart, "Raze to the ground!" This was the fifth move of the 'Broken Mountain Saber Technique'. It was also the only move, a defensive saber move. The Soul Splitting Blade in his hand. . . He waved it rapidly in the air. Streams of fiery red saber Qi were arranged in neat rows. They charged in all directions. It was like a cutting machine. Layer by layer, he cut toward the space in front of him.

At the same time, an angry dragon roar came from a cloud in the black fog. Circles after circles, sharp soul ripples attacked the black shadow on the ground.

Duan Xin suddenly stood in front of Xiao Jian, who was less than three meters away from him.

At this moment, a fiery red blade energy seemed to have found a vent. It rushed towards Duan Xin, who was standing there blankly, and cut him.

"Clang! Clang! The sound of metal colliding came from the place where the two met. Only now did Xiao Jian see what was going on from the crack in Duan Xin's shattered purple brocade robe.

A black inner armor that flickered with black light revealed its true appearance behind Duan Xin's purple brocade robe. At this time, Duan Xin also woke up. A bloodthirsty evil smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Kid, the more difficult it is to deal with you, the more interested I am in you. Looks like you still have a lot of treasures on you! Looks like today's harvest will be very good. " Duan Xin licked his dry lips and said.

Once again, his body left a trail of afterimages as he ran towards Xiao Jian. The dagger in his hand was in front of him, and it shot out blue blade lights. It was aimed at all the vital points on Xiao Jian's body.

As Xiao Jian retreated, he waved the Soul Splitting Blade in his hand, and laid down a layer of fiery red blade energy web in front of him. At the same time, two green wind blades were condensed in the darkness. Through the cover of the black poisonous fog, they shot into the dense black poisonous fog and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Xiao Jian changed his defensive strategy and took the initiative to attack. However, facing Duan Xin, his movement technique was elusive and unpredictable, and he unleashed a tricky blade light. Or forced to keep retreating.

However, it was a good thing that he had the cooperation of the clouds and mist. Therefore, up until now, he had yet to get injured again. However, after a long period of time, that might not be the case.

While Xiao Jian was counterattacking, he secretly controlled the two green wind blades in the black poisonous fog to slowly move towards Duan Xin.

Opposite of him, Duan Xin looked at Xiao Jian who was still resisting with all his might, and an impatient expression emerged in his heart. Today was the first time in a month. Once the passageway was opened, there would definitely be other people entering. If someone else interfered, it would be troublesome. Therefore, if he wanted to end the battle quickly, he would have to deal with this brat in front of him as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be too much of a hassle.

Blue light flashed on his body as his speed increased. His body slid across the ground, leaving behind a series of afterimages as he ran towards Xiao Jian. The dagger in his hand seemed to have disappeared.

Xiao Jian looked at Duan Xin, who had lost his patience. He knew that Duan Xin had started to be serious about killing him. Therefore, he was extremely focused. He moved the wind shadow to the extreme and retreated backwards.

The Soul Splitting Blade in his hand was like a red-hot iron. It was flickering with a dazzling red light. There was also a pulsating white flame that was swaying in the wind.

"Razed to the ground!" Once again, the path in front of him was completely sealed. The two green Wind Blades behind Duan Xin also started to stick their heads out from the black poisonous fog. Slowly approaching Duan Xin.2

"Puff! Puff! Pu!" The red net of blades in front of Xiao Jian was shattered by Duan Xin's blade light. However, there was still a wisp of white flame. At the last moment, it jumped towards Duan Xin's feet.

At the same time, the two green wind blades behind Duan Xin also suddenly attacked. They moved towards Duan Xin's two retreating joints and stabbed at them quickly.

Duan Xin's face was covered with a ferocious evil smile. He wanted to see Xiao Jian's desperate expression before he died. Unfortunately, at this moment, he felt a bone-chilling coldness on his back.

Immediately, his body moved forward. He jumped to the side. "Pu! Pu!" "Ah!" "Who? Just who is it that wants to follow my ghost doll? Duan Xin couldn't stand it, come out! " Ghost doll. . . Duan Xin covered his two hind legs with both hands, and two of them were right on top of his muscles. "Puah Puah Puah!" A bloody hole. He shouted behind him with a gloomy face.

He didn't even look at Xiao Jian. Subconsciously, he didn't even put Xiao Jian in his eyes.

There was no reply. Duan Xin roared again. There was still no movement. A layer of cold sweat appeared on Duan Xin's forehead. It seemed like he had encountered a sinister fellow this time. Who was it? Could it be the other bounty hunter who accepted the mission to hunt me down?

"Don't tell me that you often rely on your appearance to deceive others and sympathize with you?" Xiao Jian asked loudly with some resentment.

"Compassion? Did anyone really care about me? They only know how to. . . Mocking and insulting me, treating me like a doll and offering me to them. A tool to play! " Duan Xin's young and tender face was twisted so badly that he could no longer take human form. It seemed like. . . Perhaps it was because of his appearance. That was why his heart was twisted. His heart was twisted.

"Who are you? Come out. If you're willing to let me go, I'll give this kid to you. Let me tell you, he has a lot of treasures with him. " Duan Xin continued to roar behind him in an uneasy manner.

"You don't have to shout anymore. I am the one who hurt you. It seemed like someone like you. . . If I let you off this time. . . I'm afraid that more people will die in your hands next time. " As he spoke, In front of Xiao Jian, there was a huge flaming hand. It quickly took shape, and the palm moved like a lightning bolt. Duan Xin, who had just regained his senses, struck out with his palm.

"Big brother, save me! I was controlled by an evil soul, I don't want to die!" The little boy who was thrown into the air turned back into a child's voice as he cried out pitifully and anxiously.

Xiao Jian did not soften his heart this time. He kept looking at the little boy as he fell towards the black swamp that was filled with stinky sewage.

"Kid, I will not let you go. Even if you really become a ghost, I will still kill you. " It seemed like this move was no longer effective. The ghost doll turned back into a middle-aged man and cursed with a heavy voice.

"Putong!" With a splash, it fell into the disgusting mud of the swamp, splashing up a large amount of black mud. After struggling for a moment, he lost all signs of movement.

Xiao Jian looked at the silent swamp, turned his head, and walked into the black fog that was full of danger again. However, he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse for him to be seriously injured this time. However, to Xiao Jian, this was a lesson that he had learned from a long time ago.

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