Demon King's Repayment - chapter 324

Master Miao avoided repeatedly and felt depressed. He didn’t understand how this little girl, who had no master by her side, could spread the talisman all over the sky like she didn’t need money.

He fought in the north and south against demons for many years. It was his nature to be bloodthirsty and warlike. This was almost the first time in many years that he was in a passive defensive position at the beginning of the battle, and he couldn’t help but become angry.

After Yuan Xiang used the talismans of her friends’ power to sprinkle it, she had completely destroyed the array that Master Miao had not had time to exert. She even took advantage of the gap to place a lock under her feet to suppress the enemy’s four-pillar heavenly array.

The light of the array lit up, but the head teacher in the array didn’t care. He put two fingers on his lips, and the hollow eyes looked toward Yuan Xiang.

At a glance, Yuan Xiang felt a sense of stiffness and dullness in her body. She wanted to take a step forward, but found that she could not move her legs, and she tripped in the sea.

She fell in front of the enemy, feeling that her whole body was weak even when she moved her fingers, she could only pinch a finger with great difficulty.

“It’s a pity, If I give you a hundred more years, maybe you can really compete with me,” Master Miao looked down at the little girl who struggled and wanted to resist.

“Ah Miao!” Yu Yao’s voice brought anger for the first time.

“You are finally angry.” Master Miao laughed, inexplicably smug, “Ah Yao, what can you do to me? If you take the initiative to hand over your golden pill to me, I may let her die in one piece.”

Before he finished his words, a big fish with a red mark on his forehead emerged from the darkness and slammed him away.

The person who came was Dan Luo, with a red mark and black scales, carrying purple electricity in the deep sea. Facing the world’s number one Taoist of demon slayers, he was not afraid, and fought Master Miao in just a few seconds.

Nan He and his party followed Master Miao to Nanming, but because there was no Water Spirit Orb to protect them, only Dan Luo, who was from the water demon clan, could barely dive into such a deep sea to help Yuan Xiang. Even he was very uncomfortable and reluctant in such a stressful place.

“Naughty demon, you are looking for death!” Master Miao’s eyes were full of thick smoke.

Dan Luo’s body swimming flexibly in the water suddenly became stiff and began to sink.

He grabbed Yuan Xiang’s clothes in one bite, and barely swung his tail to swim quickly.

“Want to run? I’m afraid it won’t be that easy,” Master Miao condensed his fingers and grabbed him in the air.

Dan Luo felt that his stiff tail was about to be torn apart. He exhausted his last strength to push Yuan Xiang up, “Nan He is above.”

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In the sea not far above their heads, Nan He dived as far as possible.

The trench there was extremely deep, and his bones were squeezed by the huge water pressure, his skin and hair were tightly pressed against his body, and there was a tearing pain all over his body. He knew that he had reached the limit of infiltration and could no longer go deep, but he was still far away from Ah Xiang.

Vaguely, he saw a little glow of Water Spirit Orb emerging from the deep sea, and it was the deep sea where Dan Luo appeared under Yuan Xiang’s feet.

Nan He tried his best to reach out to Yuan Xiang, “Ah Xiang, come up soon.”

Yuan Xiang looked up. She could already faintly see Nan He’s shining silver figure not far away, and even heard Nan He’s shout.

Looking down, under her feet, Dan Luo, who had lost his Qi, began to fall toward the dark seabed.

In the depths of the sea, demonic enemies were looking up and waiting for him.

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Master Miao looked at Dan Luo who was falling above his head and smiled. He desperately needed a scarlet killing to wash away the irrepressible irritability in his heart at that moment. He raised his arm and tightened his fingers to the palm. As long as he tried harder, the demon that had been hit by his own spell would be shattered and torn apart.

At that moment, a sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, spinning around his right wrist like a fish.

His skinny wrist got separated from the arm silently, floating in the deep sea, caught by his own left hand.

A lot of red blood poured out from the neat fracture of his arm, which instantly dyed the sea water, almost obscuring his vision.

Yuan Xiang dived back into the sea, caught Dan Luo who had shrunk into a small fish, and protected him in her Pisces Array.

The scene of Master Miao’s violent anger in the imagination didn’t seem to happen. The head teacher looked at the broken palm he was holding in his hand, and tilted his head blankly, but calmly stretched out his arm and touched it lightly in the water.

The red blood spread out in the sea, as if a red ink scroll was painted in the sea. The crimson mountains and rivers lingered and extended almost instantly, blocking Yuan Xiang’s retreat.

“This is a painting of mountains and rivers, the famous skill of the third head. Nowadays, only Master Miao in the world can learn it,” Yu Yao’s voice sounded from behind.

Yuan Xiang looked back, and finally saw the stone statue behind her that had been eroded and washed away alone in the sea for many years.

The face wore a gentle smile, which was exactly the same as the face of the master in memory.

“Master…Father!” Yuan Xiang couldn’t help but call.

“Xiang’er, give me your hand.”

Yuan Xiang obeyed Yu Yao’s instruction and put her hand on the palm of the stone man.

An extremely weak wave of Qi flowed in from the palm of her hand, passing through her meridians and leading to the small white sword with the handle.

“This sword, named Yun Yu, is the master’s personal weapon. Since your master gave it to you, I will teach you its usage today.”

Yu Yao’s voice rang in Yuan Xiang’s ears, just like when he held her finger under the banyan tree and pointed her spell.

Her master’s weak Qi circulated in her meridians, guiding the movement of mana, Yuan Xiang closed her eyes and pointed out the sword.

The little sword seemed to have encountered extreme excitement. The sound of the sword buzzed in the sea, and it was divided into two, two into three, and three into thousands sharp swords.