Tian Chunming rushed to Han Jingyang's side like lightning, grabbed Han Jingyang's collar and picked it up: "Hey, hey, let me see how many magic weapons you still have?" ”

As he spoke, he ripped off Han Jingyang's clothes.

Seeing Han Jingyang's hanging bits and pieces around his neck, he laughed out loud: "Okay, there is something, it is the credit of this dragon card to resist my punch just now and be unharmed, right?" It's a pity, it's broken, hey, it's a waste of a good amulet, but it's a pity that it still hasn't changed your fate. ”

After speaking, his eyes moved to the Dongying silver dollar and grabbed it: "This little thing is also a little interesting, what is the effect?" ”

Han Jingyang closed his eyes.

Tian Chunming grabbed Han Jingyang's neck: "Say, if you don't say it, I'll kill you now, it's all mine anyway, sooner or later I can figure it out, if you cooperate, I'll give you a good time!" Say! ”

Han Jingyang was pinched to the point that he could barely breathe, so he could only barely open his eyes and spit out a few words indistinctly while struggling.

Tian Chunyang laughed when he saw this, and his palm loosened a little: "Interesting, I like people who are interesting, say, what is the effect of this silver dollar?" ”

Han Jingyang gasped and said two more words in a deep and muffled voice.

Tian Chunming's eyes widened angrily: "Be louder, I can't hear——"

Han Jingyang took a few more breaths before continuing: "This, this silver dollar was seized by me from a onmyoji of the Dongying Abe family, it is functional, very powerful, and can ......."

"What can you?"

"Yes, can summon ......"

"Summoned what?"

Tian Chunming saw Han Jingyang grinding and chirping, and he was even more angry, so he grabbed Han Jingyang's neck and shook it crazily twice: "Hurry up!" ”

Han Jingyang was dizzy, and could only continue intermittently: "Yes, you can summon the legendary god ......"

"God?"

"God ......"

Before Han Jingyang finished speaking, a snowy sword light swept from the bottom to the top.

Tian Chunming was shocked and hurriedly blocked with his forearm.

"Whew-"

The sword light did not hinder in the slightest.

Tian Chunming's right forearm that pinched Han Jingyang's neck was broken in response.

The tungsten steel arm guard was useless in front of the knife, as if it were paper paste.

Tian Chunming looked at his bare arm in disbelief, let out an earth-shattering scream, and raised his foot to kick Han Jingyang.

Until now, he still wants to kill Han Jingyang.

But Xue Liang's sword light was cut off again.

Tian Chunming gritted his teeth, raised his left arm to block the long knife that was cut off, the strength on his leg increased a few points, and a hideous smile appeared on his face: "An arm for your life, it's a good deal-ah-"

While kicking Han Jingyang away, his left arm was once again cut off by a sharp long knife!

Tian Chunming looked at Han Jingyang, who spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, laughed miserably, turned around and ran: "Two arms for Han Jingyang's life, it's still cost-effective hahaha, that little, let you live today, and then settle accounts with you when you also heal your injuries, you, your family, and Han Jingyang's family and friends, if you have one, don't want to live hahaha......"

Tian Chunming's arms were broken, and he ran wildly all the way into the distance, spilling two lines of blood, but his laughter did not decrease at all, which showed that killing Han Jingyang made him very excited.

Shi Xiaoya gritted her teeth and glanced at Tian Chunming, who was disappearing rapidly, turned around and ran to Han Jingyang, knelt beside Han Jingyang, and carefully helped Han Jingyang up: "Boss, how are you?" ”

Han Jingyang reluctantly opened his eyes: "What about Tian Chunming?" ”

"Ran away, leaving him with only two arms."

"Ahem, cough, that's enough, Tian Chunming without arms is a crippled old dog, don't care," Han Jingyang said and "coughed" a mouthful of blood.

Shi Xiaoya was so anxious that tears fell out: "Boss, don't talk first, heal first." ”

Han Jingyang smiled: "It's not a big problem, it's a small matter, it's a matter of waving your hand." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and shouted "Heal as before".

The words fell, and in a pile of props, a blue light emerged from the large jar of the Republic of China pastel Sun Simiao Fuhu Tu, which condensed into an old man with fairy wind bones in mid-air.

The old man's beard is white, his face is full of red light, he is on crutches, and there is a yellow gourd tied to the crutches, followed by a colorful tiger, and the fairy spirit is fluttering and kind, which makes people feel close.

This image is almost exactly the same as the Sun Simiao painted on the jar.

Sun Simiao led the tiger to float to Han Jingyang, took off the gourd and opened it at Han Jingyang, spewing out a thick blue breath, and then slowly disappeared.

Blue Qi breathed into his body, and Han Jingyang's injuries improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breathing was much easier.

After a few breaths, he completely returned to his original state, and if it weren't for the residual blood on his chest, no one could have seen that he had been injured.

What is it like to be healed by a skill?

Playful.

Han Jingyang stood up, jumped twice, waved his arm, took the water handed by Shi Xiaoya and rinsed his mouth, and simply flushed the blood on his body, looked at the direction where Tian Chunming disappeared and said: "Let's go, catch up and see, the old guy's two arms are gone, and he can't be bandaged, so he will lose too much blood." ”

Shi Xiaoya hurriedly said, "Boss, I'll just go alone." ”

"No, let's go together."

Han Jingyang's attitude was very resolute.

You can't be careless at any time, and Tian Chunming is a living example.

But Fan Tian Chunming can always maintain enough vigilance, and with his strength, he will definitely not be cut off by Shi Xiaoya.

How careless is Tian Chunming?

After being attacked by Shi Xiaoya, he still wanted to kill Han Jingyang, instead of retreating directly.

If Tian Chunming retreats directly, he can at least save an arm.

However, Tian Chunming despised the katana in Shi Xiaoya's hand, it was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a five-grade prop, not to mention the sharpness +7, but also with the skill of "sharpening iron silently", the qi breath contained in the knife was enough to release three skills.

In other words, Shi Xiaoya only has three chances.

Under normal circumstances, even if there are thirty chances, Tian Chunming will not be injured.

But in the situation that Han Jingyang carefully created, Tian Chunming inevitably relaxed his vigilance.

So, Shi Xiaoya only used two knives to cut off Tian Chunming's two arms.

One knife one skill.

directly cut Tian Chunming into a waste.

No, it's not a waste.

Tian Chunming has no arms, but he still has legs.

With Tian Chunming's strength, if he fights to the death, he can still exert quite strong combat effectiveness with only his legs.

So, don't be careless at any time.

However, even so, Han Jingyang was still afraid when he thought back to everything that had just happened.

Although the general battle strategy has been designed before, in actual combat, the battle situation is changing rapidly, and the slightest carelessness will lead to a life in the west.

Fortunately, it succeeded in the end.

Of course, the price paid is big enough, the talisman dragon card is directly abolished, seven or eight skills are gone, and two "healing as ever" are used, the value of these two skills is ......

It's painful to think about.

In total, the total value of the items and skills used is more than 50 million.

Fifty million.

Use this money to buy conventional missiles, and there is still a surplus after killing Tian Chunming several times.

But now only Tian Chunming's two arms were cut off.

Therefore, it is best to strike while the iron is hot, and it is best to completely kill Tian Chunming, a potential hidden danger, in a weak state.