Poor Flash Ability? I Backhand A Light-Speed Kick

"etc."

Five minutes later.

Ximen Xing was knocked away.

Quite embarrassed.

"Boss, save me."

"OK."

He agreed, but his body didn't move. Mr. Lu Yuan stood there with no intention of taking action.

Qian Yushu next to her saw that Mr. Lu Yuan didn't take action, so she didn't take action either. Anyway, this bastard tricked her and let him suffer, otherwise he would trick her again next time.

Just take it as a lesson to teach him a lesson and let him know he was wrong.

Five minutes passed again.

Ximen Xing was sent flying by a knife and almost fell down.

"Yushu, you can't just die without saving me."

Qian Yushu blinked: "I will save you, don't worry and fight."

Ximen Xing: "..."

He can't fight even if he doesn't want to. The demon sword can't kill him.

The more he fights, the more excited he becomes, just like Xiaoqiang.

He has a strong ability to withstand beatings, and with each beating, this person becomes even more energetic.

Ximen Xing crushed him and beat him for half an hour, but the situation changed.

Mr. Lu Yuan said: "That knife seems to be able to suck blood."

Qian Yushu explained: "This is the terrifying thing about the demon sword. During the battle, it can absorb the opponent's blood and feed it back to yourself. This means that the more you fight, the weaker you become, and the stronger the opponent becomes."

"With one ebb and flow, naturally, the opponent will fall."

"For this reason, absorbing too much blood will cause people to become confused and go crazy."

The advantages and disadvantages of the demon sword are quite obvious.

Not everyone can withstand the temptation of the demon sword.

This thing is like smoking, once you get addicted, you can't stop.

"Who made this thing?"

Qian Yushu shook his head: "I don't know."

"But don't underestimate how dangerous this demonic sword is. The price is not low."

"If we sell it, it will be enough for us to spend for a long time."

When she said this, her eyes lit up.

His hands kept rubbing together, as if he was seeing a peerless treasure.

Mr. Lu Yuan couldn't laugh or cry. The girl next to him was still a money addict.

A real money addict.

"Hey, how about we discuss it?"

Qian Yushu put forward his own suggestions.

"Give me this demon knife, and I will help you find that person when the time comes."

"How about until you catch him, or kill him?"

Mr. Lu Yuan glanced at her and had to say that this suggestion was perfect.

Mr. Lu Yuan thought for a while and nodded: "Okay."

First of all, the demon sword is of no use to him.

Secondly, he himself is afraid of this kind of demon sword, but he doesn't want to have his consciousness swallowed up.

Secondly, they are not needed for the time being. He still has two ivory swords in his system space, which have not been used much.

If you put it there, it will gather dust.

It's better to give it to this girl and let her work for him.

We need her for the rest of the journey.

When Qian Yushu heard this, he jumped up with excitement.

"Haha, you have a bright future, and I admire you very much."

Qian Yushu found that he had changed his view of Mr. Lu Yuan. This person was not like that bastard Ximen Xing, who was good for nothing but bad things.

"If you find something good later, I will give you some of it."

Lu Yuanjun thanked you: "Thank you."

"It's not a big deal, who asked me to admire you?"

"Looks like it's my honor."

"You don't have to be polite to this lady."

A wet nurse is very useful in the Qinglong Secret Realm.

With such a master by your side, the safety factor is greatly improved.

Qian Yushu also has some tricks up his sleeve.

But she will put it out there to make it easier for you to accept.

"Boss, if you don't take action, I'm really going to die."

"Okay, whatever urges you to urge, just know how to urge."

Mr. Lu Yuan said worriedly: "I'm just an injured piece of garbage. I can't even handle this. What's the use of you?"

In one sentence, he scolded two people.

Hearing this, the demon sword stopped attacking.

Turn around and stare at Mr. Lu Yuan.

His eyes were sinister.

"What are you looking at? They say you are trash, but you still don't admit it."

"Stare, oh, you dare to stare at me, you are very arrogant."

He opened his mouth to stimulate the Demon Sword.

This person is not in a good mood.

Angry.

"My ghost way, the envoy of Yaksha, all lands will surrender."

"This is a sword with the speed of Yaksha."

"Bless me, Yaksha Knife said."

The black energy changes and blesses his body.

His body changed again, muscles disappearing.

Instead there is mystery.

The demon sword raised its blade and pointed it at Mr. Lu Yuan.

"kill."

In the blink of an eye, he came to the front.

The speed surprised Ximen Xing and Qian Yushu.

Mr. Lu Yuan looked at the demon sword in front of him and curled his lips.

"The speed is good."

"It's a pity, the accuracy is not good."

The blade slashed randomly, hitting his phantom.

Mr. Lu Yuan stood behind him with his hands behind his back.

The voice came slowly.

"In front of the speed of light, all other speeds are a joke."

"You are very fast, in front of me, hehehe."

Dancing the sword in front of Guan Gong brings humiliation to oneself.

"Buzz."

The demon sword changed its position again.

Chasing Mr. Lu Yuan.

His speed cannot keep up with Lu Yuanjun's speed.

Let alone meet him.

Mr. Lu Yuan, who had his hands in his pockets, ducked and disappeared from sight.

He stood in front of the demon sword.

He raised his finger.

"You have to avoid it. If you get hit, you will die."

"Point to the gun."

Fingers, thrust forward.

The demon knife was touched a little, and the body suddenly flew out for more than ten meters.

Before he landed, Mr. Lu Yuan's voice sounded again.

"Tsk, tsk, it's so miserable. They all took off."

"You look so embarrassed."

Lift your feet and trample on them.

"Boom."

Yaodao's whole body was smashed at his feet, including the knife.

The ground collapsed.

The huge force caused the mountain to sink ten centimeters.

"puff."

The demon sword looked up to the sky and spurted blood.

His sternum was completely broken.

At this moment, he realized the gap.

"Still staring."

Even if the demon sword is injured, he must fight back.

Before his blade touched Mr. Lu Yuan, he was held by Mr. Lu Yuan.

One hand, holding the blade.

Lower your head.

sneer.

"This knife is good, I accept it with a smile."

"No!"

The blade was taken away forcefully.

The Demon Sword rose up to resist.

Lu Yuanjun raised his feet.

"boom."

With one kick, his head was buried in the soil.

Throughout the battle, his left hand was kept in his trouser pocket.

Lazy, he seemed not to use all his strength.

Bending down, staring at the demon sword.

"You still refuse to be honest?"

"boom."

He raised his foot and gave him another kick.

This kick is quite heavy.

"ah."

The stubborn demon sword let out a miserable cry.

Ximen Xing and Qian Yushu next to them looked at each other and choked up.

The two of them did not dare to say a word and watched the demon knife being abused the whole time.

That scene was so scary.

Ximen Xing whispered to Qian Yushu: "You see, it's not that I am weak, but that the boss is too strong."

Such a boss is so cruel.

how to spell?

You can't defeat it even if you risk your life.

Qian Yushu understood.

"You're so lucky to be alive."

Ximen Xing was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Yeah, it's good to be alive."