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Chapter 1229

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For a child to suddenly appear in such an empty city and draw circles on the sidewalk, there was something amiss no matter how one looked at it.

Sun Yuluo bore An Lin's teachings in mind, and he knew that as a Sword Immortal, he had to face the fear in his heart and overcome it!

Thus, he stood in front of An Lin and Da Bai and unsheathed his snowy white longsword with trembling hands. He pointed it at the child on the ground and scolded in a cold voice, as if he was trying to bolster his courage, "You little brat, why are you scrawling on the ground?!"

An Lin and Dabai: "…"

Was there something wrong with this opening line?

The child's hands abruptly faltered.

He slowly stood up and turned around. To his surprise, the little boy in the dark yellow linen garments had a particularly delicate and handsome face.

"Big Brother …" The little boy's ethereal voice was tinged with a hint of hoarseness.

Sun Yuluo shuddered with fright. "Don't … Don't come any closer! If you move again … I-I'll kill you!"

All of a sudden, the surrounding space fell silent.

The little boy stood rooted to the spot like a wooden statue, not even blinking his eyes.

It was as if everything had stopped moving.

Sun Yuluo was given a massive fright by this scene. The little boy really didn't move after saying that he would kill him? Was he really that cooperative?!

Right at this moment, the little boy's eyes began to bulge.

"Splat …" Blood splattered through the air as a pair of eyeballs rolled onto the ground. There were two holes on his face, from which tears of blood flowed relentlessly.

"Oh my … My eyeballs are falling out …" A peculiar smile suddenly appeared on the little boy's face.

Sun Yuluo's heart seemed to have stopped beating in that instant, and his mouth gaped open as he stared blankly at the scenes unfolding before his eyes.

"Ah … Ah!!!"

Sun Yuluo finally let loose a scream, and he almost dropped his sword as he stumbled back in retreat while holding onto Dabai tightly.

"Let go of me, you coward! I'm going to strangle you to death, woof!" Dabai roared with rage.

An Lin was also given a fright by the little boy's actions. Even though it was a little thrilling, it shouldn't have reacted as violently as Sun Yuluo, right?

The screams were in the hundreds of decibels, and the sound waves could form shock waves.

Even the little boy whose eyeballs had popped out of his sockets was startled by Sun Yuluo's reaction, and he forgot how to speak.

"Hehe … Hehe … This is so fun …"

The little boy seemed to have found some kind of fun toy, and he picked up the eyeballs and put them back on his face before looking at Sun Yuluo with excitement on his face.

Sun Yuluo felt like he had been mocked by a ghost, and an enraged expression appeared on his face as he slashed down with his sword. "Eat this!"

The sword light was dazzling, and its sharpness arrived in an instant.

The little boy swung a hand through the air with a wide grin before slashing it toward Sun Yuluo's longsword.

"Bang! Crack … "

Right before Sun Yuluo's astonished eyes, his longsword clashed with the little boy's hand, and the sound of metal clashing erupted. Sparks flew as the longsword was snapped in half!

"How … how could this be? My sword is a spirit tool!" Sun Yuluo's eyes widened, and he was unable to react for a moment.

A hint of excitement flashed through the little boy's eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth, upon which a crimson tongue shot forth like a venomous viper before instantly wrapping itself around Sun Yuluo's neck.

A sticky and slippery sensation imbued with extremely terrifying yin power swept through Sun Yuluo's entire body, and he screamed again, "Sword Immortal An Lin, save me! Why is this tongue so long and slippery? It's so scary! Waah … "

Sun Yuluo's legs gave out from under him, and tears welled up in his eyes as the little boy's tongue wound tightly around his neck.

He slashed at the little boy's long tongue with his broken sword, only to find that no matter how hard he tried, it was as if he were slashing at the hardest metal in the world.

"Heeheehee … Hehe …" The little boy grinned at Sun Yuluo, as if he was very amused by Sun Yuluo's terrified expression.

An Lin and Dabai realized that things were not as simple as they appeared, and they immediately charged toward the little boy.

"Stop, woof!"

"Piss off!"

Dabai and An Lin sprang into action at the same time.

The silver wind blade domain swept toward the little boy in a frenzy.

An Lin also lashed out with his Evil-Slaying Sword, and an inky-black sword projection pierced through the heavens.

The little boy's expression shifted, and he evaded An Lin's attack with a ghostly movement technique. At the same time, his tongue was still wrapped around Sun Yuluo's neck, unwilling to let go.

Sun Yuluo's neck was completely constricted, and his tongue hung out of his mouth as his eyes rolled over into the back of his head. He was unable to even breathe, and he looked as if he were about to die.

Dabai's domain struck the little boy's body, but it was unable to harm him.

"Let go of Sun Yuluo!" a loud roar suddenly erupted in the distance.

A few blue-robed figures began to appear before charging toward the little boy.

"Those are the six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect? Why are they here? What a coincidence! "An Lin's expression shifted slightly.

An impatient expression appeared on the little boy's face as he spat on the ground several times in quick succession.

The saliva transformed into sharp crimson swords that pierced through the air at an extremely fast speed.

"Look out!" Zhao Siming yelled in warning as he positioned his sword before his chest to defend himself.

Boom boom boom …

A series of explosions erupted in the sky.

Terrifying sword power blasted all of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples flying again.

"No one can save him. He's mine." The little boy chuckled.

Sun Yuluo was on the verge of tears upon hearing this, and he roared with indignation, "There are so many people here, why do you have to target me?"

The little boy cocked his head to the side. "Because you're afraid of ghosts."

Sun Yuluo's mouth gaped open with a dumbstruck expression.

Was it because he was afraid of ghosts that ghosts liked to bully him?

This was way too much!

An Lin slashed his sword toward the little boy again, and light suddenly flashed from the inky-black blade of his sword. Immediately afterward, an extremely adorable little girl in a black dress with a chubby little face appeared.

Little Xie pounced toward the little boy even faster than An Lin, and her little hands shot forth like lightning to grab onto the little boy's tongue with excitement on her face.

"Ah …!" The little boy was struck by a sense of fear for the first time in his life.

He immediately released Sun Yuluo's tongue and tried to retract his own, only to find that Little Xie had a death grip on his tongue, and he was completely unable to struggle free.

"Heehee …" A pure smile appeared on Little Xie's face, and there was a hint of curiosity and excitement in her eyes.

A ferocious expression appeared on the little boy's face, and he instantly bit through his long tongue.

After his tongue was severed, he retreated at an extremely fast speed. His speed was like a flash of lightning.

Little Xie faltered for an instant before looking up at the little boy's fleeing figure. She knew that she wouldn't be able to catch up to him, and she puffed up her cheeks in anger.

"Ah …!" another cry of surprise erupted.

Little Xie turned around to find Sun Yuluo pointing at her with a pale face and trembling uncontrollably. "What the hell is this thing that suddenly appeared?"

"Is it a higher-level ghost?"

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

Little Xie: "…"

An Lin: "…"

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