Her code of conduct has always been "seeing your illness and killing you", and since she has taken the lead, she will not care about the consumption of spiritual power in her body, and try her best to launch the most violent attack.

When she confessed her lord with blood, she discovered the power of the cold jade sword in her hand.

This sword does not have a sword spirit, but there is an extremely powerful attack formation in the sword body, and it is a superposition of three or four attack formations, and your spiritual power will be enhanced several times as soon as you enter it.

Each of her attacks would release an extremely powerful sword aura, which collided with the opponent's sword body, forcing the opponent to keep retreating.

As soon as Zhao Jianqiang fought with her, his mind immediately calmed down, no matter how fiercely she attacked, he was cautious in defense, although her attack moves were extremely tricky, but because of his cautious character, he was also defense-free.

But as time went on, it could be seen that he was getting more and more tired, and she was at ease.

"Want to kill me? Want to hunt for treasure? We have to see if you have this life! ”

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth curved up, her eyes were cold, and Yan's urging voice came from her mind again, she didn't delay any longer to approach the other party again, and her speed suddenly increased at the moment when she approached the other party.

The tip of the sword, which was covered with fierce sword aura, rushed towards the opponent's chest like a poisonous snake.

Zhao Jianqiang's eyes were shocked, and his body hurriedly flashed to the side, but even if it was fast, it couldn't be as fast as Jun Qianxi's sword, she suddenly moved the sword up half an inch, and the tip of the sword sank into his shoulder blades and came out.

He snorted, and subconsciously wanted to use his own spiritual power to force this sword out.

Just when Zhao Jianqiang's attention was completely focused on the Han Jade Sword, a cold light flashed on her fingers, and she approached the other party in the blink of an eye under the thirty percent increase of the little beast.

She didn't have a weapon in her hand, Zhao Jianqiang naturally thought that she was going to attack with her fists, and he subconsciously stretched out his palm to block it.

"Idiot!"

Jun Qianxi didn't expect him to save her strength, she said two words coldly, and the bee tooth appeared.

Two afterimages flashed in mid-air, and I vaguely saw her right hand stretched forward twice.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out.

Zhao Jianqiang felt as if his divine consciousness had been torn apart, he spread out his palm, and a beautiful flower was blooming in his palm.

At this time, there was a strong pain in his shoulder, and he saw Jun Qianxi hold the hilt of the sword again, and her whole body flew up in mid-air, and as her body rotated, the cold jade sword was also spinning rapidly, and the sharp sword qi suddenly shattered the spiritual power that rushed up, and also blew up a bloody hole in his left shoulder.

His left hand collapsed to the side, and it was scrapped in the blink of an eye.

Not an opponent, not an opponent at all!

If she didn't have Han Yujian, according to his cautious character, there was indeed a possibility of victory.

But I didn't expect her magic weapons to be one after another, and the killing moves were also interlocking, and she didn't give him any respite at all.

His eyes were full of fear, and his heart was full of retreat.

Even so, we must not retreat in a hurry, otherwise we will only usher in a catastrophe, if you want to find a way, you must think of a way!

He tried his best to hold back the fear in his heart, thinking about what to use to tempt the other party.

At this time, Jun Qianxi didn't make another move, her hands began to form handprints, and soon the little soldier came out of the gray six-pointed star.