Chapter 1980 Control
Chapter 1980 �
The woodcutter shook the shoulder pole. It turned out that there was a mixed copper stick hidden in the ordinary bamboo. The head of the stick had already turned black. I don’t know how many people were knocked to death by him with this copper stick, which would make the bright brass so dark.
"I didn't say you had kidney deficiency, you said it yourself.
There is still a difference between not urinating and kidney deficiency.”
Qin Jian smiled and said, "Why do you care so much? Are you really kidney deficiency?"
The thin horse stood still, and it knew that the owner was about to take action.
"I can't use it, boss, I can take it alone..." Before the woodcutter finished speaking the two words behind him, his words came to an abrupt end.
Qin Jian instantly stepped down from the thin horse and rushed towards him like a green dragon going out to sea.
Is this still the sick cat who looks dying?
It's simply an angry tiger.
The woodcutter didn't have time to think too much, so he raised the mixed copper stick to block it.
But how could this level of mixed copper stick be the opponent of the earth-level divine weapon Hong Yuan?
Zheng!
Hong Yuan unsheathed and cut iron like mud!
A fake woodcutter, a real bandit, a stick is broken and a person is divided into two halves!
"Don't think I can't see it. You want to hit my Hongyuan Sword."
Qin Jian said coldly to the woodcutter who was not dead yet.
The world is dangerous, and the fairy world is even more dangerous.
Qin Jian can survive until now because of caution and strategy.
Half a moment later, Gou Dahu and the other two ran from the forest anxiously to the woodcutter's body.
"Fox, you..." Gou Dahu said excitedly.
The four of them robbed the Tao together, relying on meticulous division of labor and their respective duties.
Without the powerful spy, the fox, they will not be able to act in the future.
"Boss, look at the fox's mixed copper sticks being cut into two pieces. The opponent should have a very awesome weapon."
Zhang Mazi stood in front of Gou Dahu with a ceiling face.
"You're right!"
A cold voice came from behind, and a sharp white sword energy followed, which instantly split Zhang Mazi's ceiling face in half. At the same time, the high temperature carried by the sword energy burned Zhang Mazi's face beyond recognition.
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Qin Jian hid in the dark and activated his martial arts, - Yanlong went out to sea!
This is a ninth-level single-body martial art, which is the martial art he learned when his cultivation level broke through the Four Dragon Seal.
The sword energy has extremely high temperatures and can instantly burn people to black charcoal.
However, Qin Jian was seriously injured at this time and could only exert one-tenth of his power.
Gou Dahu was shocked. He didn't like to look at Zhang Mazi's small face, but he didn't want to look at the face that was split in half.
Qin Jian followed the principle of these evil thieves to be able to do things and not speak well.
Gou Dahu and Gou Er were both shocked, and they launched a counterattack without saying a word.
"Thunder strike!"
"Flame Knife!"
Two rays of air were red and blue, and hungry tigers rushed towards Qin Jian like sheep.
In terms of power, they can only be crushed in the injured Qin Jian, in terms of IQ.
Boom!
Two rays of air seemed to hit the target.
It was only a piece of Qin Jian's hair left behind.
"Boss, we seem to have knocked him to pieces."
Gou Er said with some confusion.
“It seems that there isn’t.
Although our martial arts are very powerful, they are not so powerful yet!"
Gou Dahu frowned, "His grandma! This guy actually put a dummy there!"
"Boss, how could the dummy attack Zhang Mazi?"
Gou Er said with a sword without sword grid, frowning.
"This..." Gou Dahu was still thinking about this question.
A young man who looked like a sick cat suddenly emerged from behind them.
"Shike and cross!"
A wind emerged from Qin Jian’s feet, bringing out a phantom.
For a moment, it seemed as if five or six Qin swords attacked Gou Er and Gou Dahu together.
When they heard Qin Jian's voice, they knew that something was wrong.
They didn't have time to turn around.
The premonition of death is even more terrifying than death itself.
Two sword lights cut them in half, and the two of them stained their dead leaves with blood, and they were about to die.
Gou Dahu looked at Qin Jian who was coughing up blood while collecting his sword with desperate eyes.
"Too fast... How could this fox say that the young man in front of him was a fat pig..." Gou Dahu said in his heart.
He couldn't figure out how his tiger died at the hands of the fat pig.
Qin Jian's offensive design is so exquisite. He first sneak attacks and kills one person with his clone, then sacrifices his clone to draw out the martial arts of Gou Dahu and his two, and then attacks in real form to harvest Gou Dahu and his heads.
When Gou Dahu and Gou Er saw Qin Jian's waxy face, he really didn't believe that this youth who looked like a sick cat would end his brilliant career as a bandit.
Both robbers had the third level of martial artists, but died at the hands of a first-level martial artist.
They die with their eyes open and have no face to live in the world.
Qin Jian didn't say anything nonsense and directly confiscated all the storage bags on the four bandits. This time he did not take away Long Jing.
For Qin Jian, the property of these four bandits is really not worth mentioning, and he also uses these four corpses as well.
The Hong Yuan sword is so conspicuous!
The Censor Long Xing was still looking for him.
The urgent thing now is to hide the sword and hide the man.
The best way is to make the owner of the Longxing Censor think that he is dead.
Qin Jian originally brought Hong Yuan Sword with him to defend himself, but the sword was finely crafted and exquisitely made of materials. Just a glance at the scabbard, you can tell that the sword is good.
"Showing a sharp sword will cause a disaster. Will a sharp sword also cause a disaster?"
Qin Jian said in his heart.
He looked around and his eyes finally fell on Gou Er's cane sword.
This sword has one characteristic - rough.
The sheath of the sword is just two pieces of wood dug through the trough and wrapped in a strip of coarse cloth.
Qin Jian took another look, Zhang Mazi, whose face was burnt, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"They should recognize my sword, Hong Yuan, and they should also recognize my clothes."
Qin Jian narrowed his eyes half-closed, as if he had made up his mind.
Qin Jian immediately dismantled his Hongyuan Sword.
He only left the sword bar, and then removed the cane sword.
Qin Jian put the sword strip of Hong Yuan Sword in his cane.
"As long as Hong Yuan is not out of the sheath, no one can tell that this sword is a ground-level divine weapon."
Next, Qin Jian wanted to combine the sword strip of the cane sword and the components of the Hongyuan sword into a new sword, but as soon as he picked up the sword strip and took a look, he couldn't help but shake his head.
This sword is too slow, you can tell at a glance that it is not Hong Yuan.
"Only with giving up can you gain."
Qin Jian simply took out a spare sword from the space ring.
This sword is exactly the same as the Hongyuan sword.
It is Hong Yuan’s shadow sword - Di Kun Sword.
It was cast by Qin Jian himself and was only regarded as a substitute for Hong Yuan Jian.
The name of this sword is also taken from the "Book of Changes": "The earth is Kun, and a gentleman carries things with virtue."
Chapter completed!