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Chapter 412 Sword God Sith, play to death!

"What do you mean?" Hearing Jiang Xian's sarcastic voice, the voice of the sword god Sith became cold on the other side of the phone.

Jiang Xian still had a sarcastic smile on his face: "Haha, you should know that the Chinese medicine in our country emphasizes the ability to look, listen, ask and touch. Haha, and my Chinese medicine level has reached the level of a master. Now I can easily judge whether a person is sick from a person's voice. Sword God Sith, you are seriously injured now!"

The Sword God Xis was stunned for a moment, but his face changed slightly. He then sneered and said, "Let me tell me, where am I injured?"

If it were another time, the Sword God Xis would not bother to say this to Jiang Xian. However, what shocked him was that Jiang Xian seemed to have really speculated that he was seriously injured. He had seen countless sounds. If it weren't for the precise instruments, it would be impossible to detect that he was seriously injured.

"Your voice sounds full of breath but a little gasping. Moreover, the voice of your speech is slightly cloudy. I guess this should be the reason for your lung injury! Jiang Xian smiled and said, "I don't know if I'm right?"

The Sword God Sith couldn't help but be stunned. He held the phone for a long time but didn't even say a word.

Jiang Xian continued to speak: "According to my guess, your injury should have been a long time ago. It should be the injury left when fighting with the God of Martial Arts two years ago. The God of Martial Arts hit the ribs in your chest and hurt your lungs. If I guess well, one of your ribs should have spurted your lungs!"

The Sword God Sith was completely silent. On the other side of the phone, he subconsciously touched his lungs. He couldn't help but think of the fierce battle two years ago. He almost destroyed the entire senior management of the Hongmen, but unexpectedly met the man wearing a mask.

The God of Martial Arts, this invincible title!

The terrifying man was holding a sharp weapon, but he was still no match for him. He was injured after only ten moves of battle.

This time, he almost killed his life, and his lungs were seriously injured. If it were ordinary people, he would definitely die. However, the Sword God Sith also cultivated internal strength. At that time, it was already at the peak of boxing. Even if his lungs were severely damaged, he still maintained his life. The situation at that time was almost dead. The Sword God Sith fled to death. Only then could he barely save his life, but he was also seriously injured, almost to the point of death.

But the injury was serious. Many people thought that the Sword God Sith was dead at that time, but the Sword God Sith survived with his tenacious vitality. Although he survived, he had to show off for a while.

This rest lasts for two years.

Thinking of that terrible figure, Sword God Sith felt a trembling fear when she didn't come. After being seriously injured, Sword God Sith also understood in her heart that she was afraid that she would never be able to return to that peak state for the rest of her life.

He can become one of the ten gods. The sword god Xis relies on the indomitable spirit, which has now been severely defeated by the martial god. His spirit has lost its aura and has fallen from the peak to the trough. Not to mention wanting to surpass the martial god, even if he wants to restore his original strength, it is very difficult.

For the Sword God Sith, this is an eternal pain.

Jiang Xian continued to speak, "If I guess well, your injuries have recovered a lot. Well, at least, at least it will take you more than half a year to fully recover! It's even more a devil!"

Bang!

Jiang Xian said while shooting hard at Green, who was about to take out his pistol. He immediately screamed and his entire palm was blown to pieces.

"To be honest, Jianhenxis, do you still dare to come out?" Jiang Xian continued to speak, "Even if your injury has recovered, can you still guarantee that you will defeat the Martial God?"

Jiang Xian spoke with a martial god on the left and a martial god on the right, as if he had torn apart the wounds in the heart of the sword god Xis, and then sprinkled a handful of salt.

This time, the sword god Sith's lungs almost burst into pieces.

If it were normal times, the Sword God Sith would definitely not be so easy to get angry. If he could reach his level, he would naturally have the cultivation of his mind and nature.

However, Jiang Xianshi directly destroyed the Doles family without obeying his orders, and said bluntly that he had injuries on his body. Now he used the God of War to slap himself in the face. This time, the God of Swordsman Sith was furious.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, wait for me, I will definitely tear you into pieces!" The Sword God Xis roared at Jiang Xian with no grace at all.

"Haha!" Jiang Xian smiled slightly and said in that sarcastic voice: "You, can you do it now? You are seriously injured now. Haha, of course you can kill me, but you must pay a certain price. Tsk tsk, it's a pity that it took two years to recover from your injuries. With your current strength, even if you defeat me, I'm afraid you will need to continue to stay for a year or two!"

"You..." The Sword God Sith really felt that his lungs were about to explode, but he had to admit that Jiang Xian really talked about his roots. It would take at least half a year for his injuries to heal. During this period, he could never use force with others, otherwise, he was afraid that his injuries would worsen and he would take longer to rest.

The Sword God Sith was silent, but Jiang Xian didn't plan to make him so happy.

Jiang Xian smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something, your disciple, Big Dog, Doug has been killed by me. To be honest, Sword God Xis, your disciple is really useless!"

"What did you say?" The Sword God Sith's big hand holding the phone couldn't help but tighten.

"I said, your disciple is really a waste!" Jiang Xian said in a sarcastic voice: "I heard that this guy is still your most outstanding disciple. Tsk tsk, in my opinion, it's just that, and the disciple of the Sword God Xis is just like this!"

"You kill him!" The sword god Xis suddenly felt a violent tremor in his lungs, and the unhealed injury showed signs of worsening due to mental agitation.

The Sword God Xis was shocked. He just wanted to calm down his mood, but only heard Jiang Xian continue to speak: "By the way, do you feel very angry, angry, and want to vomit blood? Don't press it down, just vomit it out if you want to. It will not be good for you to press it down!"

puff!

Finally, the Sword God Sith could no longer control it. His lungs swelled, countless blood vessels ruptured, his throat suddenly became sweet, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out like a fountain.

"Damn it!" The Sword God Siss suddenly felt that the injuries in his lungs were worsening. The injuries that originally only took half a year to recover would take at least more than a year to completely recover.

"Yo, I'm really vomiting blood!"

A brilliant smile appeared on Jiang Xian's face: "I forgot to tell you, remember not to be angry if you have such injuries, or you will not be angry, otherwise it will be of no benefit to you. Well, depending on your current appearance, it will take at least more than a year to recover!"

Hearing Jiang Xian's gloating voice, the Sword God Sis was so angry that he almost vomited blood again on the spot. After suppressing it for a long time, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Jiang Xian continued to gloat and said, "Tsk tsk, Sword God Sith, it is better to be a low-key person. A capable person is called awesome, and a weak person is called Sby. Now it seems that you are obviously the latter!"

The Sword God Sith had stabilized his mood. After hearing Jiang Xian's words, he controlled it well and was not angry. He just said coldly: "Jiang Xian, don't be too proud, this will not end well!"

"Haha, I might as well care about yourself!" Jiang Xian smiled and said, "You'd better be careful. If others know that the Sword God Sis was seriously injured, those countless people who covet the God List, as well as strong people ranked below you, will dream of killing you!"

Without saying a word, the Sword God Sith's heart became colder. He knew very well what the God List meant to those in the underground world, unimaginable glory and power.

However, the Sword God Sith was still very calm: "There are many people who want to kill me, but no one can kill me from beginning to end. Jiang Xian, why not give you a year? Do you really think you can avoid my killing in a year?"

"Haha!" Jiang Xian smiled calmly: "One year? Sword God Sith, you are too proud of yourself. With your current state, it is still an unknown whether you can survive within a year. If you want to kill me, you may not be able to do it in a year!"

"Hmph, it's just a verbal guy!" Sword God Sith said coldly: "I will let you understand what the consequences of offending me!"

Bang!

With a loud noise, Jiang Xian looked at the phone and heard a beeping sound. It was obvious that the Sword God Sith just now, he squeezed his phone hard.

hehe!

Jiang Xian threw away his cell phone and looked at Green and Allen with a smile: "How about it? Do you really think that the Sword God Sith can protect your life safety? Stop dreaming!"

Green looked up at Jiang Xian and slowly spoke: "Okay! Jiang Xian, stop humiliating us anymore, give us a good time! I will wait for you in hell!"

"Waiting for me in hell? That will be decades later!" Jiang Xian sneered and pulled the trigger fiercely.

Bang!

On the spot, Green's head exploded violently, and blood and brain plasma cracked everywhere.

"Jiang Xian, please don't kill me! I'll be a cow or a horse for you. I just want you, don't kill me!" But Alan suddenly knelt in front of Jiang Xian, kowtowing and begging loudly.

Jiang Xian smiled contemptuously, and suddenly raised his left hand and pointed it at Allen. Suddenly, a ball of flame burned violently on his body.

ah!

Alan screamed miserably, and his whole body was immediately wrapped in flames, and after a moment it turned into ashes all over the ground.
Chapter completed!
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