Wuquejian felt very uncomfortable...
When Qin Lang grasped half of the sword blade.
He knew that misfortune was not far away.
Although I really want to beg for mercy.
But I thought of the warnings from those big brothers who had immortal weapons.
In the end, he still didn't make a sound.
I can only pray silently in my heart.
I hope Qin Lang can be gentler.
He was still an immature sword and didn't know how to repair himself.
But Qin Lang was like a madman at this moment.
In his heart, he was only thinking about the 100 billion high-quality spirit stones.
The perfect sword was the only sharp blade he saw.
He was now going to use a sharp blade to peel off the silver lines on his chest.
This is a full 100 billion high-quality spirit stones.
Just peel it off, even if it hurts!
The blade touched the chest.
The sound of something piercing into flesh and blood did not sound.
Instead, there was a "click" sound.
The half-broken sword broke into pieces after hitting Qin Lang's chest.
"Grass!"
Qin Lang looked at the remaining fragments in his hands and cursed loudly.
"What a rubbish sword! It can't even pierce the skin!"
His complaints made Wuque Jian feel like crying but without tears.
After all, he is a top-grade spiritual weapon.
After all, it was the sword that the founder Ye Wuque once carried.
Even if it was Qin Lang who helped him upgrade from a mid-grade spiritual weapon to a high-grade one.
You can't humiliate him so casually!
Wuque Sword decides.
He wants to confront Qin Lang!
He wanted to tell Qin Lang that he couldn't bear the humiliation!
Just as the remaining half of his sword was about to float up and rush to Qin Lang to confide in him.
Qin Lang's eyes.
It emits an oily green glow.
That’s right!
He set his eyes on the other half of the flawless sword.
This action made Wuque Jian dare not move anymore.
He quickly sent a message to Wu Changfeng who was in a daze beside him:
"Mr. Wu, do you really want me to die? Hurry up and stop your junior uncle! If he hits me again, I'll be dead! I'm the sword left by your ancestors! Help!"
Wu Changfeng was stunned for a moment and then blinked.
It took me a long time to come back to my senses.
At this time, Qin Lang had already grabbed the other half of the flawless sword.
"Wait a minute!"
Wu Changfeng quickly spoke up and tried to stop it.
But Qin Lang, who had already gone crazy, completely ignored his words.
This made him a little anxious.
The Wuque Sword is the sword left by the founder Ye Wuque.
No matter how powerful he is, he is at least a senior.
If it is completely destroyed.
When he dies of old age in the future, he will not be able to face the ancestors of the Suoxian Sect!
"Uncle Junior, use my sword, use my sword, the sword is broken, don't use it!"
Wu Changfeng saw that Qin Lang refused to listen to his advice.
He quickly took out a sword from the storage space and handed it to Qin Lang.
Qin Lang glanced at Wu Changfeng's sword.
He was a little crazy, and with a little disgust, he threw aside the half-broken sword.
He took the sword from Wu Changfeng's hand and stabbed it towards his chest.
"call……"
Wu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally... I saved the master's sword.
But this breath was only halfway exhaled.
He suddenly focused.
Thinking about the previous behavior, it seemed that something went wrong.
But what's the problem?
Confused, Wu Changfeng looked at Qin Lang.
At this time, Qin Lang was holding the sword he had just been given, aiming at the left atrium, ready to stab it in one fell swoop.
Come and feel cool and happy.
Wu Changfeng is not worried about this.
It's just a mid-grade magic weapon, how could it possibly hurt Junior-Master Qin Lang?
etc!
Wu Changfeng's expression was a little stiff.
A mid-level magic weapon...
What the hell?
This is his new life magic weapon? !
His previous natal magic weapon was destroyed at the hands of Junior Master Uncle Qin Lang.
With the rise of the Suoxian Sect, its treasure house naturally became increasingly fruitful.
The new natal magic weapon is a mid-grade spiritual weapon that he carefully selected from among many magic weapons.
Although it is only a mid-grade product, it is not much inferior to ordinary high-grade spiritual weapons!
But now...
This mid-grade spiritual weapon, which he had refined into his own magic weapon, was now held in the hands of Junior Uncle Qin Lang.
He could already foresee the fate of his life-saving magic weapon.
Even...his end.
anyway.
He wanted to stop all of this from happening.
I've experienced that feeling once before.
He didn't want to go through it again.
"Uncle Junior Master! Show mercy!"
With sadness and panic.
Wu Changfeng shouted at Qin Lang.
But……
He was still a step slow.
Qin Lang came back to his senses when Wu Changfeng called him.
But the movements of his hands were done in one go.
The blade stabbed towards his chest.
“Ka-ka-ka…”
The sword broke into pieces and fell to the ground with a clang clang clang sound.
The sound has not disappeared yet.
Wu Changfeng, who was standing at the side, let out a "puff" sound.
A mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his mouth.
A blood mist formed in mid-air and scattered all over the ground.
Qin Lang was stunned...
What the hell?
what happened?
Why did Junior Brother Wu vomit blood for no reason?
Could it be that his behavior made Junior Brother Wu feel distressed and caused him to vomit blood?
Apart from this reason, he couldn't find any other reason.
Is it because he feels sorry for the sword?
This is impossible!
Just now, Junior-Martial Brother Wu personally handed the sword to him.
And that sword was like a piece of paper.
Not only did he not feel any pain, but even the sword was destroyed.
Junior Brother Wu, do you feel sorry for such a rubbish sword?
That’s not the case!
Although Junior Brother Wu's cultivation level cannot compare to that of the Sword Void God and the Longevity Immortal.
But compared to him, he is much stronger.
He disdains the sword, so Junior Brother Wu would certainly disdain it too.
Is it because he is afraid that he will hurt himself that he becomes extremely angry and vomits blood?
Isn’t this how it was played in TV dramas in previous lives?
The protagonist's words were so heartbreaking that they made people vomit blood.
"Nephew Wu, I am sorry for you. I know I was wrong..."
Qin Lang hurriedly and gently supported Wu Changfeng.
His expression was full of emotion.
There was blood at the corner of Wu Changfeng's mouth.
He looked up at Qin Lang, his eyes full of helplessness.
Junior Uncle Master, Junior Uncle Master...
What’s the use of knowing you’re wrong?
It's not enough that you destroyed my life treasure once, but you also destroyed it a second time...
"Master Junior, it's good that you admit your mistake. Changfeng doesn't want it to happen again..."
Wu Changfeng grabbed Qin Lang's sleeve and roared with deep hatred.
If I could beat Qin Lang.
He really wanted to twist off Qin Lang's head and use it as a chamber pot.
Twice in a row!
Twice!
Even his life-saving magic weapon was destroyed so casually by Qin Lang.
As a result, he was implicated and seriously injured because his natal magic weapon was destroyed.
If it wasn't Qin Lang, if it was anyone else, he would have fought to the death long ago.
However, this man was Qin Lang, and the only thing he could do was beg.
Beg Qin Lang to be nicer to him.
Stop destroying his life-saving magic weapon!
If this isn't handled properly, someone could die!
Qin Lang's nose felt a little sour.
I have lived in Qiankun Continent for eighteen years.
In the past eighteen years, Wu Changfeng is the first person who can care about him to the point of vomiting blood!
He swore that he would never do such a stupid thing again.
Although it's a pity to waste 100 billion high-quality spirit stones.
But even if the silver lines are scraped off, it may not necessarily have the same effect as the star stone.
Why should he let his nephew Wu, who was worried about him, endure such pain!
"Don't worry, Junior Brother Wu, I will never do such a thing again! I definitely won't do it, please believe me!"
Qin Lang looked at Wu Changfeng with a firm expression.
The act of self-harm itself is a negative and unhealthy behavior, and it was only thanks to Master Wu's dissuasion this time.
From now on, he will not act impulsively.
Having said this, I felt like something was wrong.
It seems that he did not pat Junior Brother Wu’s shoulder.
Generally speaking, if you want to say "don't worry", you should clap twice.
Got this idea.
Qin Lang raised his hand and patted Wu Changfeng on the shoulder...