The sword in Jian Qi''s hand fell down according to the devil''s neck. If he had a weapon that could do harm to visitors from the next world, the sword would be fatal, because Rao is a crafty devil, and obviously he did not expect anyone to make such a dangerous move in a short fight. Unfortunately, the spirit sword of Qingfu is not a tool for killing and cutting. As Jian 7 said, this sword is a living sword. When someone uses it to kill, it will not be so smooth. Sure enough, seeing the blade of Qingfu cut to the devil''s neck, Jian Qi did not dare to put all his strength on it.


    Instead, he rolled over and jumped out of the fork. This is not an intentional blunder, but Jian Qi deeply realizes that if his sword is cut down, the green Fu will probably be broken directly. As a younger brother of Jianmen, he could not allow the sword of the clan to be broken in his own hands. Although Qingfu is a living sword, the damage in appearance may not be irreparable, but he can not take the risk.


    The evidence is that the blade of Qingfu has been slightly burnt at the place where it has just been cut to the devil''s neck. Although not compared with the devil, but the devil''s body also has a very high temperature, just restrained the wooden sword.


    Jian Qi''s face was gloomy. It was more difficult to accept the damage of Qingfu''s sword than that of his own. The sword seeker had to take back the sword first and face his opponent with red skin barehanded. When the devil saw the action of Jian Qi, he guessed that there were wood with hardness and sharpness as weapons in the world, and the iron wood in the rumor belonged to this kind.


    Originally, the devil thought that the wooden sword in the sword seeker''s hand was made of hardwood like iron wood, and he was a little afraid. Now it seems that no matter what strange the sword is, it is not enough to be afraid of. As for unarmed human beings, he is even more indifferent.


    "Hey, you seem to have given up resistance. It doesn''t matter. It''s a wise decision. I don''t like tormenting dying people. Because the real torture begins after getting rid of the useless body The devil waved his trident and approached Jian Qi step by step with his hoof like legs. A breeze blowing, with the flame behind him, makes this place like hell.


    The sword seeker''s eyes were on his opponent. Although he was unarmed, he didn''t look like he was waiting to die. The reality is, he is really in the underdog, no weapons, no intelligence, the arrow wound on his body is also dull pain after the intense activity, the distraction caused by palpitation makes him unable to smoothly adjust the flow of Qi.


    Should we run? Small lingxu step can buy him some time, but he doesn''t think the winged monster will be much slower than his own speed. Once he steps seven steps, the pause is enough to give the opponent a chance to launch a fatal attack. Besides, it would never be a good idea to bring this monster into the crowd.


    "No, then. I still have to go home to visit my parents. I have a wife who hasn''t been through the house. There are many common things. It''s not the time to die. " Jian Qi moved his hands and feet, and the fire reflected in his eyes. People will have many kinds of performance in the face of danger. After being trained since childhood, the people in Jianmen require that their children never show timidity in the face of the enemy. If they want to die, they have to die standing and kneel, only their parents and ancestors can kneel down.


    "You can''t help it!" Before the words fall, the devil has raised his steel fork and ran to the sword seeker! The distance between them was not far. With the devil''s long hands and long weapons, they didn''t have to spread their wings to speed up. The spike on the fork would have touched the front of the sword seeker.


    Jian Qi''s hands were quick and quick. His left and right hands grasped the sharp spines on both sides of the Trident. His arms were strong, but he didn''t let the steel fork stab his clothes.


    The devil hesitated a little. He knew that there were great and small forces in human beings. It is possible that Jian Qi''s body size can produce such power, but it breaks the conventional cognition. Although the devil''s limbs look slender and delicate, in fact, the strength contained in them is far above human beings and even dwarves. His seemingly careless stab is enough to knock down a heavily armored knight on a horse. If the quality of the armor is slightly insufficient, it is not impossible to directly pierce the armor and stab the people in it.


    But what about that? No matter what method he used, the power of the devil is much greater than ordinary people imagine!


    "If you don''t want to die soon, you can fly for me." Speaking of sound flying, the devil holds the back of the long handle of the steel fork in front of and behind. The front hand is the fulcrum, and the back hand makes the whole steel fork become a warping board and throws the sword seven into the air at once!


    The sword seeker didn''t understand what happened. He was as high as the top floor of the surrounding houses. Just at this moment, a red eyed crow passed by him, making a mocking cry.


    It sounds like a long time to stop in the air, but in a flash, the next second, gravity begins to play a role, and the whole person falls down from the air, without any help or struggle. Look at the devil. He has already put the Trident under Jian Qi''s body, waiting for Jianqi to fall down on the spike and have an iron fork to string meat.


    However, he patronizes to laugh at the human''s incapacity, but he doesn''t notice that a figure has quietly touched him not far away. At this time, seeing that the sword seeker is dying, he can''t care to hide any more. He just feels that once the air is stagnant, he will be like Huang Zhong Da Lu, rushing with the sound waves like substance,


    "quack!"


    A roar of frogs brings a gust of cross-border wind! The flames on the ruins were blown into a wall of fire, and then torn and disappeared by the violent wind pressure. The smaller pieces on the ground followed, just like the panic refugees who could not hide in the face of a giant beast. The devil, however, was hit by an invisible force. Without any precaution, he even rolled forward two times with a steel fork, and his head fell into a pile of stones.Only Jian Qi was saved by the sound and waves. The speed of falling slowed down a lot before landing. The injury that should have broken a tendon turned into a slight pain on the buttocks. Needless to say, there is only one here who can do it.


    The sword seeker followed the sound and saw the frog goddess maid who was leaning on something and looked very bad. Her skin was burned in the explosion, but different from the vampire, the skin of those who were burned revealed the sticky and moist skin of frogs.


    At this time, seeing that the seven swords were unimpeded, the woman immediately threw the things in her hands towards him, and at the same time, she called out, "I can''t help you any more. My disguise will be destroyed, and I will show my original appearance. I must return to him, and you must complete the task by yourself! And take care of that child


    "Well, you can go at ease." Jian Qi stands up from a carp on the ground and reaches out to catch the thrown thing. That''s his iron stick. He didn''t go to see how the woman left. It didn''t matter. Since he had promised her to finish the task, he had to deal with the biggest trouble in front of him.


    "You seem to have a good time." Whether the devil has other human emotions may be a question only learned people like cheese can answer, but they will also be angry. And now, here and now, the devil who pulled his head out of the pile of stones must be angry.


    But before the devil finished his cruel words, Jian Qi had already cheated him. This time he didn''t say anything. With the sound of the wind in his hand and the lightning in his hand, he fell!


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