"Very good, there is no need for you to exist." Wang Qinian said lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, a scorching ray appeared in the air.

"Not good!" Sima Yan hurriedly drew his sword, like a dragon. The sword light came, layer by layer. At the same time, Zhangye also drew his sword with the momentum, and his body was filled with inspiration.

Sima Yan did not block all the scorching rays with his sword. Although the dragon was annihilated one by one, some of the sword lights passed through him were still annihilated by a tiger in the sword light that appeared from Zhangye. That's it. Zhangye's body shook and a flame suddenly spewed out of his breath, which completely annihilated the scorching rays.

The guns in his hands were fired, and at the same time, Wang Qinian's guns also fired. Several bandits fell to the ground, with blood splinters leaking from their bodies. As soon as they fell down, there was no movement. There were still a few people who were not dead and fell to the ground crying and crying for their parents.

Wang Qinian's men were not injured. Thanks to their spirit of protecting their bodies, the people who came out with Wang Qinian were all transformed by magic planting. The bandits used muskets not very powerful. If they used Yianguo's latest rear-loading guns, the result would be hard to say.

After Wang Qinian fired his gun, he inserted it, pulled out the battle knife, rushed up, and the light of inspiration flashed on his body, and bandits also rushed up, but fewer people were filled with inspiration, but the number of people was the upper hand.

The two owners of Juxian Village and Sima Yan surrounded him. Facing Wang Qinian and Li Xing, Li Xing said angrily: "You dare!"

"What are we afraid of? As long as we kill you, no one knows what we do." Sima Yan sneered.

Wang Qinian smiled faintly: "The public security in your Daxia is not very good, and no one listens to you, the pastor."

When Li Xing heard this, he became even more angry. They were all these damn robbers. The security of Daxia was originally very good. But he gave Wang Qinian an impression that he was really a robber who should be killed. With a loud roar, an inspiration appeared on his body. With a sudden sound of the earth, the ground thorn appeared and stabbed directly at Zhao Zhenlong. Zhao Zhenlong rode on the horse. When he saw a ground thorn appeared in the horse's belly, he wanted to let the ground thorn pass by. The horse was a little late and injured the horse's buttocks. The horse neighed a long time.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhao Zhenlong rose up. A white tiger appeared with a knife in his hand. A white light appeared on his body and rushed towards Li Xing.

Seeing that he was coming fiercely, Li Xing wanted to distance himself from him with a group of horses. Wang Qinian found that when he saw that Zhao Zhenlong seemed to turn into a white tiger. He knew that even a warrior in this world was stronger than in his previous life. Oriental martial arts often transformed, which was due to pictograms.

Juxianzhuang practices the White Tiger Soul-Breaking Sword. When practicing to a certain level, you can not be afraid of the magician's magic. Of course, between magic and martial arts, it depends on who has a higher cultivation level. However, martial arts are the same as the sword energy of a knight, and it is often just melee skills. Unlike magic, it is often a ranged attack. If a warrior is close to him, the magician will often suffer losses.

Therefore, even though they knew that Wang Qinian was a magician, they did not take Wang Qinian seriously. However, if they knew that Wang Qinian was a legendary wizard, they would probably not be so calm.

When Wang Qinian saw Li Xing retreating, but he was not panicked. He could still deal with it. When he faced the two, Wang Qinian didn't speak. He choked and pulled out the sword in his staff. This was a magic sword, which emitted several elbows, clamped his legs and got off the horse, and bowed slightly. At this moment, Sima Yan and Zhangye suddenly felt that Wang Qinian seemed to be united with the horse, and the horse seemed to have become a special existence, becoming a centaur.

Somehow they had this idea, and Zhangye had nothing. He roared, and his whole body seemed to change. He formed a white tiger with a man, a horse and a knife, forming a whole and came up. However, Sima Yan's heart was trembling, and the sword roared and attacked from the side.

Wang Qinian's swordsmanship was not like them, and it did not form any shape, but at that moment, the two of them felt a terrible sword intent pressing over, especially in Zhangye. Wang Qinian locked him up, and it was not until he fought with Dongfang Wushu that Wang Qinian knew the essence of this kung fu.

It may be that they are not good at kung fu, at least Zhangye did not generate sword intent or something. It was scary to look at the White Tiger, but there were too many tricks in the tricks. Seven or eight of the ten tricks were tricks, which was dazzling. If someone who was almost there might be around him, he might not. Wang Qinian locked Zhangye with just one sword. Zhangye felt cold all over his body, and felt everything in his eyes retreat. In his eyes, there was only a sword flying towards him. The White Tiger seemed to be illusory.

His whole body seemed to be numb, but the sword extended to him like the god of death.

He bit his tongue violently, and the mouth was filled with salty smell. Finally, he was excited and roared: "Kill!" The white tiger phantom disappeared, and a sword light slashed straight towards the opponent. He could no longer avoid Wang Qinian's sword, and he was ruthless in his heart. He ignored the sword and slashed with all his strength.

This is a way of fighting that both sides suffer, and also a way of fighting that seeks to survive in death. He slashed down with one knife, but it was empty. It was clearly in front of him, why was it so empty? His eyes showed a confused look, and he felt a chill under his ribs. Then the severe pain came. He felt the sky and the earth turn, and he faintly heard Sima Yan's sorrow scream, and he fell under the horse.

He didn't know that although his martial arts were good, his realm was far from Wang Qinian's great knight. His will had long been taken away by Wang Qinian. His sword did not cut off Wang Qinian at all. However, Wang Qinian's sword broke through his protective light and stabbed into his heart with a sword.

At this moment, Sima Yan realized that at this moment, the two horses were in a slight stirrup, and Wang Qinian seemed to have a casual sword, piercing through his right rib like a poisonous snake, and it was over. But his attack, like a dragon, fell into nothing.

Wang Qinian returned to his horse and said lightly: "It's your time, remember to be a good citizen in the next life!"

"You should cut it into pieces!" Sima Yan roared, and in an instant, like a hedgehog, the sword light surged, and a flying dragon appeared in the middle, and his true body could not be seen.

"There are too many tricks, and it may be effective for another person, but it won't work for me." Wang Qinian seemed very idle and commented indifferently. His momentum suddenly changed. Sima Yan suddenly felt that he was completely locked. He understood what happened to Zhangye just now. The sword had already had his own spirit. In other words, the sword had come alive. The other party was such a master, and he had achieved the same distinction between human and sword, and the body and sword.

Of course, this is what the East says. The East is more deified of weapons and believes that each divine weapon has its own soul, but ordinary warriors cannot awaken it. If they can awaken it, they will fly to the sky and escape from the earth and do everything.

Sima Yan woke up completely, and he also broke out. Countless sword lights suddenly converged, and even the dragon disappeared. There were only two swords left in the world. With a sound, the crisp sound of the two swords sounded. Sima Yan's group retreated, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Wang Qinian seemed to wave a sword casually.

"Okay! Good understanding." Wang Qinian said lightly. At this time, a scream came. Wang Qinian heard that it was Zhao Zhenlong's voice. He turned his head and saw Tina stabbed into his abdomen with a sword. Xiaoshuang was floating in the air, with two corpses. The knife in the hand of the sailor who was driving the car was bleeding down.

Li Xing was in a very embarrassed place. It seemed that he was chased by Zhao Zhenlong and was in a panic. As a result, Tina took action in the car and dealt with Zhao Zhenlong. Wang Qinian was very relieved about Tina. It was not a piece of cake to deal with these warriors by a big knight.

Li Xing was energetic and shouted loudly: "Put down your weapons, you are not the main culprit, you are punished, you are already punished!"

When the bandits saw this situation, they scattered with one blow. Li Xing did not expect this. He used the magical technique in his hand and knocked down several people, but most of the bandits scattered with one blow. Wang Qinian faced Sima Yan and said, "Surrender, you are already desperate!"

Sima Yan's eyes rolled, and seeing everyone surrounding him, he sighed and threw the sword in his hand: "Haog, come on!"

Li Xing stepped forward, Sima Yan suddenly burst out, and a short-lived man appeared in his left sleeve, which was just placed on Li Xing's neck, and he laughed: "Now let me go, Lord Pastor, I'm sorry to you."

He hid behind Li Xing, forced Li Xing with his short life, and picked up his foot and jumped up the Youlong Sword. He would not leave his sword. At this moment, vines suddenly grew from the ground and entangled the Youlong Sword. It was Xiaoshuang who took action.

He was stunned. Wang Qinian suddenly had a flash of light on his body, and a stream of gas floated silently into his nostrils. He only felt dizzy and stopped barely.

It turned out that Wang Qinian was eager to use a magic, which was created when dissecting lemmings that day. He secreted a gas from himself to control the enemy. The lemmings could control monsters much larger than theirs. Relying on this talent, Wang Qinian turned this talent into magic.

Li Xing took it out, cursed, touched his neck with his hand, and kicked him hatefully. He didn't expect that the other party would be so cunning. If Xiaoshuang and Wang Qinian hadn't taken action, he would have been held hostage.

He soaked Sima Yan hatefully, used iron wire to pass through his pipa bone, and then pinned him with the forbidden demon into relevant parts, completely blocking his cultivation. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Qinian also removed the magic. Sima Yan woke up and saw his appearance, knowing that he would not have a good life to fall into their hands, so he cursed.

Li Xing snorted coldly, the servant stepped forward and blocked his mouth. Li Xing said, "Let's go forward and take these prisoners. As for the injured, they can't move. Kill them."

The attendants stepped forward, and each person ended their lives with one sword. Wang Qinian frowned. He still could not adapt to this practice of treating human life as a guide.

Li Xingxian sent his servants to whip them up, and he, Wang Qinian and his group of prisoners moved slowly behind him. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!