0296 Scramble for the Flying Sword
Ji Qiu was silent, his eyes closed, as if the enemy in front of him did not exist.
Ban Hongwu is mad and has a tyrannical personality.
Scream. Raise your fist and kill.
Ban Hongwu is full of momentum, and one fist has the potential to open up mountains and shake the river.
Even if the human body in front of him is strong, it can be destroyed with one punch.
"Hmph, it's useless to open the lucky bag, it's all shattered."
Ban Hongwu continued to rush forward and swing his fist.
The first lucky bag flew out to block the attack, like mud exploding like mud.
Empty and empty, Ji Qiu was very disappointed.
The second lucky bag did not come out of the purple gas, and Ji Qiu was still disappointed.
The third lucky bag exploded automatically, and Ji Qiu smiled.
Ban Hongwu's fist was a meter away from Ji Qiu, and it stopped abruptly.
Even if Ban Hongwu was in a state of madness, he was extremely sober at this time.
His voice trembled and stammered: "You, you dare?" ”
"All the things that are forbidden by consortia and forces, you dare to play with endless troubles."
Ji Qiu sneered: "This thing should be blown up, can I still live?" ”
"The consortium should be able to find my bones and let them out."
Ji Qiu put on a posture that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
On the contrary, he became more and more light-hearted, talking to himself.
"Don't doubt my resolve, it's better to die than to be killed by you."
In fact, Ji Qiu has the means to escape, but he can't use it easily.
If you can't beat Ban Hongwu, at least there will be time for negotiations.
Collide with the one who plays the flying sword, and either die or live.
The speed of speech is not as fast as the flying sword, and negotiation is equivalent to extravagant hope.
Therefore, Ji Qiu's hole cards are left to the guy who makes the flying sword as much as possible.
Ban Hongwu was indeed shocked, and reluctantly: "Hmph, you are lucky this time." ”
"Thank you." Ji Qiu responded politely.
While reminding backwards: "Don't catch up, my life is not worth as much as yours." ”
Ban Hongwu really didn't dare to catch up.
Because of the blessing bag released by Ji Qiu, the weapon that fell out at the end was rumored to be able to kill gods and demons.
This weapon is banned by all forces.
Named: Nucleus.
Ban Hongwu withdrew from the frenzied state, and the scarlet in his eyes slowly receded.
Looking at the direction of Ji Qiu's departure, his face sank like water.
"It's really powerful to be able to blow up, you can't blow up everything in vain, and if you die, you'll die."
said that Ji Qiu had just come out of the door of space, and his hair immediately stood on end.
As soon as the body was tilted, the shoulder was pierced.
"Scolding, it's a flying sword again."
Cai Qian was so terrifying that he hid thousands of kilometers away to control the flying sword.
Ji Qiu could sense the existence of the flying sword, but he couldn't find Cai Qian's specific location.
If you want to fight back, you can't do it, you can only run desperately.
Cai Qian's determination to kill Ji Qiu was extremely firm.
If it didn't work once, the flying sword turned around and killed again.
"Boom."
This time, Ji Qiu had already taken precautions and was well prepared.
Before the flying sword pierces through you, you can detonate your spiritual power first.
In Ji Qiu's view, the objects displayed by the fading mortal body are all manifestations of spiritual power.
The flying sword is difficult, so just detonate it for him.
The void exploded, and the light of the night shone brightly.
The silver flying sword pierced through the sea of fire and came in an instant.
Ji Qiu was unavoidable, and his abdomen was pierced.
If it weren't for the detonation of spiritual power, the direction of the flying sword would be offset, otherwise Ji Qiu's life would not be guaranteed.
"Damn, it's not mental power."
Ji Qiu was extremely disappointed.
Then there was a flash of inspiration.
Since the flying sword is not the embodiment of spiritual power, then it must be controlled by spiritual power.
Detonating spiritual power in a large area can interrupt the connection between the flying sword and its owner.
But Ji Qiu didn't want to do this at the moment, he wanted to find out if Cai Qian could kill him.
Ji Qiu ran for his life, and his figure kept flashing.
During this period, he was pierced by a flying sword for the third time.
Ji Qiu's healing technique was cast, holding on to the pain, and continued to dodge.
He wandered among the withered trees.
Make sure that you are surrounded by trees and cannot be seen with the naked eye.
Ji Qiu suddenly stopped and took out a corpse to block in front of him.
"When"
The flying sword slammed into the corpse with a loud and deafening sound.
However, the corpse was extremely hard, and the flying sword was kept out alive.
Take a closer look, the sharp and shiny blade can pierce through the flying sword of Ji Qiu King Kong's body.
It was stabbed on the corpse, and it didn't even leave a mark.
The body was brought back from the mass grave by Ji Qiu, a strong man in ancient times, Jiro Komura.
I heard the predecessor of the dog killer say that the corpse is extremely hard.
In line with the principle of waste utilization, Ji Qiu put it away and used it as a shield.
Now that I've tried it, it's surprisingly good.
Ji Qiu seized the opportunity to leap forward, grabbing the hilt of the flying sword with both hands.
Turning on the shielding breath, Ji Qiu disappeared from Cai Qian's spiritual power perception.
Ji Qiu turned into a snowflake and attached it to the flying sword.
The flying sword was confused, and swept high into the air and circled several times.
The owner of the flying sword was very cautious, and even if he lost the aura of Ji Qiu, he still did not let the flying sword leave.
After a long time, the flying sword still didn't leave, and Cai Qian appeared here.
Cai Qian checked for a long time, but there was still no trace of Ji Qiu.
The city lord was very confused: "How did this person run?" He's the Ji Qiu who can transform. ”
"Transfiguration?"
"Come back with the flying sword, protect me."
Cai Qian said subconsciously, and then his face changed drastically.
"I've lost my sense with the flying sword?"
Cai Qian subconsciously looked around, and the three-foot long sword disappeared out of thin air.
Instead, not far away, there was a young man covered in black blood.
Blood covered his face, and his face was not visible.
The young man was scolding: "Pit goods, shielding the breath of a broken sword also requires me to give 10 thanks." ”
"Give me back the flying sword?" Cai Qian glared angrily.
Ji Qiu rolled his eyes and gave Cai Qian a look of a fool.
The flying sword is hidden in the storage space.
With the systematic urine nature, Ji Qiu doesn't have to worry that Cai Qian can find out.
"It was you who killed my brother Cai Kun, I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it." Cai Qian continued to ask.
Ji Qiu gave an ambiguous answer: "Guess what? ”
"Huh."
As he spoke, Ji Qiu shot out without warning.
The flying sword black feather appeared out of thin air and went straight to Cai Qian.
Since Cai Qianshi is an expert in playing flying swords, Ji Qiu is trying to find him out, and it is definitely not for chatting.
Ji Qiu wanted to see the gap between himself and the middle of the B-class fading body.
Those who can control flying swords are not weak in spirit.
Cai Qian sensed the existence of the flying sword for the first time, and showed a smile, which was difficult to understand.
In the next moment, the flying sword was a few inches away from Cai Qian's eyebrows, and it came to an abrupt end.
The blade trembled violently, as if struggling.
"Not good."
Ji Qiu knew that something was going to happen, and the little spiritual power he had left was released without reservation.
The black feather trembled farther and farther away, and the trembling sound came out one after another.
After a while, Black Feather slowly turned around and pointed directly at Ji Qiu.
"Hehe, you snatch my flying sword, I'm snatching you."
"The flying sword is a little smaller, and I will suffer, so I will use it."
"Stop struggling."
Cai Qian's mental power is strong, and he still has the strength to speak when his mental power is used.
"Boom, boom."
As soon as Cai Qian's words fell, the void exploded out of thin air.
"Just waiting for you to release your spiritual power and grab the flying sword with me."
Ji Qiu bullied up, waving a five-colored long stick.
Cai Qian's mental power was detonated, his mind was instantly blank, and his movements were stagnant.
With a gaba sound, the five-colored long stick smashed Duan Cai Qian's arm.
Ji Qiu was about to smash Cai Gan's head, when he suddenly sensed danger.
He gave up decisively, turned around and ran.