The Wrong Way to a Demon Sect Leader - Chapter 41

Chapter 41

Zhao Jian has seen the sword of Ji Han.

When he was practicing the sword, he had no intention of seeing a trick and a half. He was very aware of the roots of the cold season.

He also heard the sword of Ji Han from the population of the rivers and lakes.

If it is a single fight, these three are not the opponents of the cold season; with an enemy two, the season can probably win; but if the three shot at the same time, and then use some means of abuse, Ji Han may be seriously injured one or two But he himself must lose.

They are going to take his life. If they lose, his life will not be there.

Shi Ge suddenly regretted the general opening: “The teacher of the season, if you are not struggling, you can still feel more comfortable.”

The season looked cold and cold, and he did not speak.

Shigai had to sigh: “It’s a pity.”

Xu Jingxi frowned in disgust: “Pity and cherish the jade? Can you not say so many disgusting nonsense before killing?!”

Shiga had to close his mouth.

Zhao Jian returned to worry more.

Many young people who are famous for their teenagers will overestimate their strength. He is worried that the cold will be the same.

If he does not overestimate himself, then he should know that he will be defeated in this battle.

In this case, why did he want to shoot?

Does he just want to delay the time until the rest of the devil is coming?

Zhao Jian is really thinking about it.

It is not the time to think about these things today.

Although his sword is not around, he can also find something else to replace.

Even with a pair of flesh, he must protect his life.

The kidnappers suddenly screamed and said: “Then don’t waste time, the season leader, pull the sword.”

The cold season is still silent.

The sword is already in the hand.

The kidnappers made the irons, the Xu Jingzhen was the sword, and the history cover was a long whip.

The sword of Ji Han was only squirted, and his long whip had been covered with the face of Ji Han. He was very sympathetic to him when he spoke to Ji Han, but he did not leave a half-feel, but he was poisoned. Spicy, it seems that the cold season has become an enemy that he does not share.

Xu Jingwei and his descendants also attacked him in the past.

A heart of Zhao Jian returned to the eyes of the blind man.

Daxie kept him behind his back, as if he had already treated him as a dying patient. He was about to push away the big cockroach. The turn of the kid who turned the child suddenly turned a corner and waved in his direction.

In front of these people, the hard work of the big man is really nothing, and the soft sword in her hand is a slap in the face.

Zhao Jian returned to her arm and hurriedly avoided the iron turn.

The kidnappers screamed.

“Zhao Jiangui!” he shouted with a scorpion, “You pick me up!”

Zhao Jian’s heart suddenly felt bad, and Ji Hanguo was really confused by the children who had been turned away.

His swordsmanship only attacked and defended. There was no retreat. This sword was smashed in half, and the hard-boiled man took off the move. At a moment, he felt that the breath in his chest was turbulent and his eyes were black.

Shigai naturally will not let go of this wonderful opportunity. His whip is longer than Xu Jingyu’s sword. Almost when the season is turned, he has already whipped on the back of the season, and the kid’s turn is suddenly Folded back, heavy squatting in the chest of the cold.

It was the last moment of the cold season to fight the inner strength of the heart, but it was also seriously injured by this attack, vomiting a blood, can only barely smash the sword to the ground.

It turned out that the kidnapping of the descendants was nothing but a sham. They had studied the sword road of the Jihan in the early days, in order to force the season to withdraw the sword, and then smashed him when he was unstable.

The lips of the children have been brought with a smile.

This is a good strategy, even the demon leader will die from their men.

He didn’t laugh out loud, and he felt a sting that he had never tasted.

He lowered his head and a sword slashed through his lower abdomen, and the tip of the sword passed through his back.

The sword of the season.

The deaf children looked at the cold in disbelief. He was annoyed to use the iron to smash the man’s face, but his hand had no strength.

The kidnappers fell down.

The quarter cold almost exhausted his last bit of strength.

Xu Jingyu’s sword is coming.

Zhao Jiangui had no time to think about it. He took the soft sword of Daxie and cut it toward Xu Jingyu’s wrist.

In order to avoid the soft sword, Xu Jingwei can only bite this sword.

Zhao Jiangui does not actually make the soft sword, he just played a blind eye, Xu Jingyi did not know that he would not use a soft sword, and the rivers and lakes also called him the first swordsman, she will inevitably have some taboos.

Daxie has been scared to look pale.

She rushed to the side of the cold, sealed a few acupuncture points in the cold season, and took out some emergency healing pills from the waist pocket.

The cold season is almost coma.

Shi Gai and Xu Jingyi never thought that Zhao Jian would return.

The children who have been kidnapped are dead. It is also difficult for the two to join forces to deal with Zhao Jiangui.

Xu Jingzhen suddenly screamed and screamed toward Shi Gai: “You are not saying that Zhao Jian is inconvenient to act! Liar!”

Shi Gai frowns: “The people of the Devil are all passed on like this, I don’t know… Is it… Can you say…”

He looked at the unconscious winter cold and seemed to have some understanding.

Here is the demon religion, and the words of the devil’s teachings are naturally toward their master.

“I understand.” Shiga nodded. “The body is uncomfortable.”