Section 162

The demon's mouth shouted rampantly, and his action was not delayed at all, but he saw that the sword god's body on the sickbed couldn't help twisting, as if to verify that what the demon said was absolutely false.

Qiu Jiu frowned. With too much blood loss, his brain is still dizzy and his thinking is particularly difficult. Fortunately, at his level of cultivation, breaking an arm only damaged his body and did not cause much damage to the yuan god. However, in the face of the deadlock accused by the Sword God, Qiu Jiu was at a loss.

"Master, your knife." Yan'er reversed thousands of troops and sent the knife handle to Qiu Jiu.

Qiu Jiu stretched out his left hand and took it and said, "Yan'er, I want you to help me this time."

Yan'er nodded slightly: "Please let the master order."

Qiu Jiu said: "The magic spirit in the sword god's body is the key. Yaner, you are the body of pure yin, which is most suitable for attracting the demon spirit to rush out. After a while, I cut into the sword god's chest with thousands of troops - that's the densest place where the magic spirit is depressed, and you use the greatest cultivation to forcibly suck the magic gas out and transfer it into my body. Do you understand?

Yan'er nodded slowly. Qiu Jiuyi mentioned thousands of troops and said in a low voice, "Let's start!"

Before the words fell, the two of them flashed, and Qiu Jiu jumped up and sat on the sword god. The thousand soldiers in their left hand brought a cold light, but when they saw the knife light flashing, the thousands of troops went straight into the sword god's chest, and blood gushed out at that moment. As the blood gushed out, the flowing magic gas was returned.

The magic spirit rushed straight up along the body of the sword, as if he wanted to suck Qiu Jiu's left hand into a dry appearance like last time. The cold light flashed in Qiu Jiu's eyes and said in a low voice, "Yan'er, do it!"

The geese, who had been floating in mid-air, moved when they heard the sound, put one hand on Qiu Jiu, and the other hand went away against the magic.

The moment the white jade hand reached into the magic gas, it suddenly became like a flower that had lost its vitality and withered rapidly. The sword god sneered and said with a ferocious face, "The little girl is actually a pure yin body. Well, I'll suck you up." The magic suddenly lingered along Yan'er's arm to cover the whole Yan'er.

Yan'er raised her eyebrows, but heard Qiu Jiu say in a low voice, "Hold thousands of troops!"

The wild goose nodded and held the magic arm deep on the blade of the thousand armies.

Invisibly, Yaner seemed to hear a bell from ancient times. At that moment, the part of the ability belonging to the beauty of Yu was immediately liberated.

The dry arm was like the delicate flower after the rain. It was moistened by the knife gas and not only returned to its original state, but also made Yaner's body tremble. The indescribable pleasure made Yaner's face suddenly blush.

Driven by instinct, Yan'er's vaginal knife physique began to play its special role. The magic spirit on the sword god seemed to be attracted by the magnetic place and began to slowly pour into Yan'er's body. That is not the fate of the demon who controls the Sword God, but the independent reaction of the magic spirit.

This change suddenly shocked the demon, hurriedly stopped teasing, corrected his attitude, and raised Yan'er to a level of equality with himself. Unfortunately, he is not the only one to face Yaner. To be precise, what he has to face is two peerless divine soldiers and the huge figure who holds the power of the divine soldiers.

Qiu Jiu's eyes were cold and did not give the demon a chance to fight back at all. Through the jade arm on Yan'er's body, Qiu Jiu sent the power of eight divine hearts into Yan'er's body, protecting most of her muscles and veins, leaving only a passage to Qiu Jiu's body.

On the other side, Qiu Jiu held the right arm of the sword god with his left hand and continuously sent the divine power of the wooden heart into the body of the sword god.

After the magic gas was attracted by the wild goose, the situation was no longer controlled by the demon. Coupled with the intervention of Qiu Jiu, the living space of magic qi in the sword god's body is getting smaller and smaller, and it is crazy to pour into the wild geese's body, trying to occupy this pure yin body that is enough to make all the magic skills salivate.

After a while, the sword god's face was ferocious, and the divine power of the wooden heart filled every inch of his body, slowly repairing the damaged body after the struggle between the sword god and the magic spirit. As for whether the sword god's consciousness can return to a state of consciousness, that is not what Qiu Jiu can guarantee. After all, he has been eroded by the demon's magic for too long. Even if he really becomes an unconscious vegetable, Qiu Jiu will not be surprised at all.

As for the thousand army, although it has lost the control of the disabled knife spirit, it itself is the knife of the sun, which has the effect of suppressing evil spirits. Since the sword god has the divine power of the wooden heart in his body, so that there is no magic hidden in the inconspicuous corner of the sword god's body, Qiu Jiu is not in a hurry to pull it out.

After solving the matter of the sword god, Qiu Jiu took back the dry right arm that fell by the bed. After the left hand wooden heart launched with all his strength and injected great vitality into the right arm, Qiu Jiu tried to connect the right arm and the body, and then used the power of the wooden heart to connect and sew it.

He originally had a try, but he didn't expect that the power of the two wooden hearts was so powerful that it could completely cure people and bones. I only felt that when the green light flashed, my right arm began to feel numb. After a while, my right arm was really taken back to my body.

Qiu Jiu tried to move his fingers and found that he was as flexible as ever. He couldn't help but have great hope for Muxin. Even the broken arm can be repeated, the matter of the sword god...

Qiu Jiu shook his head slightly and put down the matter of the Sword God for the time being. At present, the most important thing is to get rid of the annoying magic.

After completely inhaling the magic gas into the body, Yaner floated back into the air again.

With the power of the eight gods planted by Qiu Jiu in advance, coupled with the magic spirit of her own pure yin body, there was no unfavorable situation for a while. After Qiu Jiu intermittently broke his arm, Yan'er fell beside Qiu Jiu and asked respectfully, "Master, the magic spirit has condensed in my body. Are you ready?"

Qiu Jiu nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and clenched Yan'er's hands. The two palms were facing each other. After preparing, Qiu Jiu took a deep breath and suddenly nodded to Yan'er. Yan'er was conscious and immediately opened the meridians of both hands.

The magic gas that had been depressed in Yan'er's body was already panicked because he hit the wall everywhere. Suddenly, he saw a breakthrough. There was no reason not to be crazy. Suddenly, he rushed out like a torrent and slipped into Qiu Jiu's body through Yan'er's arms. The magic momentum is so strong that there is no possibility of braking.

Just when the demon felt something was wrong, Qiu Jiu's eight divine powers in Yan's body began to further compress, and finally blocked the passage of the magic spirit to turn back. Now the magic spirit wants to continue to rush forward, and if it wants to go, it will stay where it is slowly strangled to death by the eight divine powers.

Sitting and waiting for death has never been the character of a demon. The dog jumps over the wall is the essence of the magic skill. The demon spirit that was forced to go to the end of the road rushed straight into Qiu Jiu's body with anger, and wanted to vent the dissatisfaction ten times in Qiu Jiu's body.

Qiu Jiu's body trembled slightly. In order to attract the magic spirit, he completely closed the power of the eight divine hearts and turned himself into an undefense empty city. Suddenly, he was rushed into the body by the crazy demon gas and roared. Qiu Jiu couldn't help humming, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Seeing this, Yan'er couldn't help saying eagerly, "Master..."

Qiu Jiu waved his head slightly with his eyes and warned Yaner not to act rashly.

The front-end magic spirit quickly reacted back to Qiu Jiu's physical condition, and a ferocious smile suddenly appeared at the corners of the mouth of the demon controlled in the distance: "Kid, you want to lead my magic gas to your own body, but you have a lot of blood. Unfortunately, you seem to underestimate the strength of this seat. Well, this boy's physical strength is not bad, much stronger than that sword god, huh? Are there many closed forces? This boy is really a treasure house full of surprises and expectations. You are autistic and looking for a way to die, no wonder!"

There is no hesitation about all the magic spirit in Yan'er's body, and he rushed to Qiu Jiu with a wolf-like ferocious nature. Yan'er only felt that there was a sudden void in her body, and the eight divine powers of Qiu Jiu immediately reacted and chased the demon gas away. Yaner got out of the magic spirit, but saw that Qiu Jiu's face had turned pale and ugly. A pair of wonderful eyes suddenly showed infinite concern and shouted to Qiu Jiu in a trembling voice: "Master..."

Qiu Jiu opened his eyes and smiled faintly at Yan'er, but he looked extremely hard because of the magic in his body. Finally, he gritted his teeth and moved to Yaner's lips: "Protect my law."

Yan'er nodded, began to display his consciousness, and enveloped the whole house within his own range of vigilance.

After Qiu Jiu put down his mind, he immediately sat down and completely opened the power of the heart of the eight gods in his body. At this time, he heard the harsh laughter in his mind: "Kid, it's too late to think of a counterattack!"

"The clown who jumps over the beam dares to shout with your young master. It's not a pity to die!" Qiu Jiu's disdainful idea immediately passed back, and the demon suddenly laughed angrily: "Good boy, bring seed. I will be graced later, leave your mind one or two points, and let you see for yourself and kill your relatives and friends!"

The devil is arrogant, and his men do have some skills. The heart of Qiu Jiu can be said to be the strongest thing between heaven and earth. The eight hearts are gathered together to deal with these demons in the body. It is not a matter to get rid of magic. But he didn't think that the devil actually blocked the magic gas from the eight divine hearts of Qiu Jiu.

In the meridians between that inch, although the power of Qiu Jiu's heart is powerful, it can only fight against the magic spirit inch by inch. In this way, the advantage of the power of the divine heart is offset a lot. Seeing that he could not win the initiative in a short period of time, Qiu Jiu's eyes suddenly flashed coldly and said coldly, "I wanted to keep you to ask something useful. Since you are single-minded to die, then this young master will complete you!"