Jia Haizi turned his back, but his attention was all focused on his back, and he didn't dare to relax at all. \ He quietly took out the Qingyun Sword and held it tightly in his hand, and a lot of sweat was already in his palm.
After only a little while, he felt that the wind ridge had hit from behind, so he pretended to be too late to dodge, fell to the ground in a hurry, rolled a few times, and looked extremely embarrassed.
At the next moment when he fell to the ground and rolled, he suddenly pulled out the Qingyun Sword unexpectedly, and swung it towards the horned demon, and a majestic sword qi shot out in an instant, instantly feeling that all the mana in his body was about to be drained.
The wind ridge was not far behind him, and when he saw his arm swinging wildly, the space around him was a little distorted between the swirling of the sword.
Immediately after, the distorted space took Qingyun Sword Peak as the origin, like a tsunami, lightning struck towards the wind ridge.
Wind Spine was stunned, and without saying a word, he harnessed a blast of wind and fled frantically to one side.
Unexpectedly, it was still a little late, Fang retreated half a zhang, and the sword was already chasing behind him.
In a hurry, he hurriedly leaned back, the whole person was folded upside down at a right angle, the sword qi swept across his body, and only the fierce wind carried by the sword slashed off a layer of skin on his chest and lower abdomen, and the whole person was drenched in blood and crumbling.
The sword swept past the wind ridge, and then swung backwards at a rapid pace, but it was right towards the area where the Terran monks gathered.
The monks in the range of the sword were all frightened, and hurriedly fled to both sides.
It's a pity that the mana in his body can't be mobilized, and it's too late.
Seeing that it was about to be a tragic situation, when there were countless casualties, several long arms stretched out, rolled up and flashed the amazing sword.
It turned out to be a few multi-armed horned demons who saved a group of monks.
Looking back, the sword went straight into the forest, rushed through dozens of zhang space, and instantly swallowed all the trees in the surrounding zhang wide length, and then disappeared.
Looking closely, in the direction of the disappearing forest, the light folded faintly, as if there were cracked ripples slowly floating, and gradually came to the side of a giant tree.
The next moment, the middle of the trunk of the giant tree was cut off several feet long out of thin air, and the entire crown of the tree fell to the ground like a collapsed hill.
"Spatial rifts" have been exclaimed.
Although the space of the Puppet Valley was extremely unstable, with this sword alone, it caused a spatial rift, which was really unimaginable.
It's a pity that this terrifying sword finally flashed to the wind ridge.
There was a sigh from the sidelines.
While many people were a little sorry, they realized that Jia Haizi only failed to defend and fell into passivity, which turned out to be his deliberate weakness.
But it occurred to everyone that since this sword was so powerful, it would be easy to defeat the Wind Ridge.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a hundred times more confident.
How did he know that Jia Haizi was crying bitterly in his heart, he never thought that this fatal blow that had been planned for a long time would actually fail.
Although this Qingyun Sword has the effect of amplifying the monk's mana several times the power, and then turning it into a terrifying sword.
But with each swing, the mana required is extremely huge.
He had only mobilized the lowest level of power, and then he had drained most of his mana.
If you want to attack again, you're already powerless.
At this moment, the wind ridge that had bent down to avoid the attack suddenly flipped upside down in the air, and instantly escaped to Jia Haizi's side with the momentum of the flip, grabbed his wrist, raised his leg, and slammed it into his knee, knocking the Qingyun Sword to the ground in one fell swoop.
Again, he snatched away the cloud-destroying whip he was holding in his other hand.
Immediately after, a stormy fist smashed over, beating Jia Haizi like a sandbag, only to hear a scream like killing a pig, and instantly beat him with a blue nose and swollen face, and it was dark, like a bloated pig's head on a banquet.
Only then did everyone realize that this wind spine turned out to be an outlier in the Bone Staff Clan, not only good at natural spells, but also a good hand in hand-to-hand combat.
It's no wonder why he tried to lure Jia Haizi closer.
Jia Haizi was even more depressed beyond words, he chose this wind ridge, originally to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, to avoid those horned demons who are strong in flesh and good at close combat.
In order to be sure, he even asked Wan'er to risk herself.
But I don't want to calculate everything, it's all in vain after all.
Most of his abilities are on the magic weapon, and at this moment, the Qingyun Sword and the Cloud Elimination Whip have all fallen to the ground, so he can only take a path with his hands tied.
In addition, the wind ridge seems to be quite familiar with the structure of the human body, and it is specially aimed at those acupuncture points that are extremely sensitive, but not to hurt his life.
I could only see the stars in the sky spinning wildly overhead, and my vision was turned upside down, and I felt a wave of pain on my body, and I wanted to die.
Later, the fist of the wind ridge became heavier and heavier, as if it was going to beat him to death.
Although he was reluctant in every way, he was so frightened that he had to shout: "Don't beat me, admit defeat" When the horned demon heard this, he smiled, and sure enough, he stopped his attack and said, "What kind of master am I when you are just a big mouth, relying on a whip and a sword to play prestige." “ After that, he snorted coldly: "It's okay if you want me to spare your life."
You just need to kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call Grandpa Fengji again, I am a waste, and I will never dare to play prestige in the future. ” "As long as you respectfully kowtow and beg for mercy, I will spare your life."
When Jia Haizi heard this, he was so angry that he was about to explode, even if he wanted to go desperately with Fengji.
But seeing his gloomy gaze, like a blood-stained dagger pointed towards his heart, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body.
Secretly pondered: "This horned demon is subject to the witch's order at the moment, and he doesn't dare to really kill me."
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But if I don't know what to do, then it's no wonder he's going to be ruthless.
I'm afraid that's what he did to force me so much. ” "It's gone, there's nothing.
The eldest husband can bend and stretch, endure humiliation and bear the burden before he can turn over, and I will compromise and save my life. “ Thinking of this, he did what the wind said in front of everyone.
Wind Spine laughed: "What a good grandson" turned around and walked away.
The Yuan Ba of the Orc Tower was originally a violent temper, and when he saw that he was so spineless, he was so angry that he scolded: "I fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations who have no seeds, Lao Tzu would rather die standing than kneel and live, how can you give birth to such a bastard bastard, and sell the backbone of our Hongran monks clean" "It's a pity that Senior Brother You, such a well-known and tough iron man, actually went out of the same family as you, so he can't be blind to death.
The dog's day will fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, if you don't cramp and peel your skin, how can you get Lao Tzu a bad breath" When the monks present saw that he had lost the monk's face, they were all angry and scolded.
What kind of dog mongrel, litter, scum, a hundred unbearable words fell like hail.
Where did Jia Haizi think that the act of enduring humiliation and burdens for a while would be exchanged for everyone crossing the street and shouting.
He listened to the overwhelming scolding, as if a knife rained down on his chest, and he plunged the handle straight into his heart, and the knife hit the center of the head, and the pain was heartbreaking.
The disdainful eyes of everyone shot in unison, like archers on the battlefield, and dense arrows rained down from the sky, piercing their dignity with a thousand holes.
This kind of taste is a hundred times more painful and a thousand times more uncomfortable than the violent meal just now.
He was originally a face-saving person, and he had always been held as a dragon in the sky, but at this moment he suddenly fell to the ground, rolled in the mud, and became a dirty bedbug.
The huge drop is like a 10,000-pound giant hammer hitting the top, which makes the whole person dizzy, tinnitus and dazzling, and can't even breathe.
Thinking of the disciples of various sects and sects watching the battle at this moment, if this matter was spread out, his reputation as a young leader and a talented genius would be in vain.
In an instant, the blood rushed to the top of the skull, and he lost all his reason, and he was so angry that he screamed: "You dare to call me so embarrassed" Picking up the Qingyun Sword from the ground, he swung it at the back of the wind ridge, pouring the mana all over his body into it as if it were almost overdrawn, and a sword that was far from being able to control by a monk of the Open Door Realm slashed out like lightning.
The wind ridge didn't expect that this person had already admitted defeat and surrendered, and would sneak attack from behind.
I felt a chill behind me, and hurriedly summoned a wind blade to protect my body, but it was already too late.
The whole person seemed to have been cut by several sharp blades, and instantly turned into a sky full of green flesh and blood, spraying in all directions "Looking for death" The witch didn't speak loudly, but the cold air in her words was close to the severe winter frost, and everyone felt cold and shivering from dozens of feet away.
Immediately after, a cold light left his hand at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, hitting Jia Haizi's chest, shooting him hundreds of feet away, and before he could even scream, he fell to the ground heavily, life and death were unknown.
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