I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)

However, he saw that the blood-robed hall master used his own blood as a sacrifice, and stabbed the strongest shot.

The sky and the ground are all gun shadows, and the power of each gun is enough to crucify ordinary powerhouses.

Looking at the old Taoist priest who was fighting with the blood-robed hall master, Dan Wu Tianzun suddenly showed a worried look on his face: "Come on."

Tianzun Bailian is frantically urging the token to contact the Holy Master of God. After all, the Blood-robed Hall Master is a powerhouse in the tribulation period.

Although Bilian Tianzun once killed the saint in the spirit-transforming stage, it was by the power of self-destruction of the divine body, and at that time Bilian Tianzun was still a Qi refiner.

After switching to the cultivation body, Bilian Tianzun rarely goes all out to fight, usually slaps sap, engages in sneak attacks, and hides trump cards.

Therefore, even the brothers and sisters of the same sect do not know the true combat power of Bilian Tianzun.

At this time, it was difficult to free up his hands, and Tianzun Bailian decided to contact the Holy Master Shenxiao immediately.

However, she reluctantly found out that Fangyuan Qianli had been completely banned.

The token in her hand could no longer transmit the divine sense to the Holy Master, and was completely isolated.

"What a powerful marksmanship, I underestimate you."

At this moment, there was a scream of pain in the void, but the blood-colored spear hit the left shoulder of the old Taoist priest.

Golden blood was left from the wound of the old Taoist priest, dyeing his gossip clothes into gold, which looked quite heroic.

"Nie Barrier, even if I am old and dead today, I will never let your evil barrier hurt a single hair in the sky!"

The old Taoist roared and grabbed the blood-colored spear abruptly, his right fist instantly swelled tenfold.

Pa~! ! !

With a heavy slap, he slapped towards the Blood-robed Hall Master and directly knocked him out.

The main body of the Blood Robe Hall was covered by a blood-colored protective barrier, and it vibrated violently under the palm of the old Taoist priest.

"Not broken?"

Feeling the power from the blood-colored barrier, the Blood-robed Palace Master was stunned.

Then, a sinister smile appeared on his face: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be like this now."

"Chu Longhe, your era has passed. Now you are no longer the peerless genius of the god-destroyer!"

"Wake up!"

After saying a word, the blood-robed hall master snorted coldly: "Today, this seat will be destroyed, and you will avenge your master!"

"As long as I carry your head back to the Holy Church, the sect master will surely give you a great reward, so you should be enlightened!"

Having said that, the blood of the long spear in the hand of the blood-robed hall master became more and more intense, and the spears shot towards Bilian Tianzun like a violent storm.

The golden blood on Bilian Tianzun's shoulder is still flowing, but there is no fear on his face.

He wielded a golden long stick and fought with the blood-colored long spear without hesitation.

Dan Wu Tianzun had already burst into tears: "In order to save me, Senior Brother Chu He fought the Saint again with blood, and it was I who dragged Senior Brother's hind legs!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Dan Wu Tianzun broke into the battle circle, fought side by side with Bilian Tianzun, and jointly resisted the blood-robed hall master.

Bailian Tianzun's eyes were solemn, and he quickly moved the magic formula in his hand, and cast the secret method on the old Taoist priest and Danwu Tianzun.

That is the healing secret technique 'Great Rejuvenation Technique', which can restore the cultivator's injury and vitality to a great extent.

For Bailian Tianzun, who is not good at fighting, this is also the limit of her ability.

"Is this still the master I know?"

Shen Tian looked at the bloody old Taoist priest and couldn't help muttering to himself.

However, Ye Qingcang's disapproving voice sounded in his mind: "This stinky boy."

"It hasn't changed much in a thousand years, and it's still so cheeky. Don't be fooled by this guy, he's sullen!"

Don't be fooled by this stuff?

What do you mean, Shen Tian is a little unclear.

At this moment, he saw that the blood-robed hall master seized a flaw, and the blood-colored spear stabbed directly at the throat of Dan Wu Tianzun.

This shot is fast to the extreme, and it is also extremely cruel.

The thick blood-colored energy restricted Dan Wu Tianzun and could not break free.

Seeing the next moment, the blood-colored spear was about to pierce the throat of Dan Wu Tianzun.

However, at this moment, the old Taoist priest appeared in front of Dan Wu Tianzun.

His left hand suddenly enlarged, and he suddenly clasped the head of the blood-colored bone gun, which was slashed with blood by the sharp edge.

The castration of the bloody bone gun was slightly reduced, and it stabbed the old Taoist on the right shoulder, picking him up and flying a hundred meters away in a row.

Dan Wu Tianzun's eyes instantly turned red, but the face of the blood-robed hall master was full of pride.

"Your era is over, wake up, Chu Longhe!"

The blood-robed palace master was full of zeal, and only felt that he had opened a new era.

However, at this time, Chu Longhe's right-hand long stick also slammed out, and a stick hit the forehead of the Blood-robed Hall Master.

duang~!

The Blood-robed Palace Master only felt his head buzzing, and the Heavenly Spirit Cover seemed to be cracked.

The body surface protective cover failed to block this stick.

"No, this guy deliberately shot Nakamotoza."

The blood-robed palace master's face changed greatly, and he wanted to retreat quickly.

However, it was too late, and the sticks like a violent storm came surging from all directions.

The blood-robed hall master, who was beaten to the core, only felt that there were gold stars in front of him. How could he stop it?

For a time, there was a sharp pain all over the body, and there was no love in life.

"Nie Zha, how dare you hurt my senior brother!"

The anger of Dan Wu Tianzun sounded, and the ice-cold power rushed in, instantly wrapping the blood-robed palace master in it.

A statue wrapped in ice fell from the void, smashing a huge pit on the ground.

And Bilian Tianzun Chu Longhe also fell weakly from the air as if he had lost all his strength.

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you alright! Don't scare me!"

"It's all Dan Wu's fault. If it wasn't for saving me, you wouldn't be hurt!"

Tears welled up in Dan Wu Tianzun's eyes, he caught Chu Longhe in his arms, and after a 720-degree rotation, he landed gracefully.

Then, she took out various elixir of Yaochi Holy Land and stuffed it into Chu Longhe's mouth as if she didn't want money.

"Senior brother, you must be okay, if you have three strengths and two weaknesses, Dan Wu will not be alive!"

Chu Longhe glanced at Tianzun Dan Wu helplessly, and said, "Fairy misunderstood."

"Old Dao's shot this time is mainly to save Tian'er."

"It's just a matter of hand to save you, please don't be too affectionate, fairy."

After all, Chu Longhe forced himself to break free from Dan Wu Tianzun's arms and staggered towards Shen Tian.

His face was as pale as paper, and he smiled reluctantly: "Tian'er, you have seen that this time the old Taoist transcends the calamity, is it majestic or not?"

"This is the combat power of our practitioners of the "Sutra of Fire" lineage, and it is common to fight at higher levels!"

"How is it? Do you want to learn? If you ask the old way, the old way can barely teach..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Longhe staggered and fell directly in front of Shen Tian.

At the same time, the intensity of his breath was also rapidly declining at a very obvious rate.

Shen Tian's face changed slightly, and he quickly took out the holy liquid of Nirvana from the Cangming Ring and poured it into the mouth of the old Taoist.

"It's useless, don't waste these Nirvana Holy Liquid anymore."

The old Taoist swallowed the holy liquid of Nirvana with a pale face: "The old Tao has been shattered by that wicked spear, and he will die soon."

"Unless there is more than a thousand catties of Nirvana Holy Liquid, there will be a chance to cure Lao Dao, but it is not worth it."

The old Taoist looked at Shen Tian kindly and said, "Tian'er, it is true that the Taoist likes you very much."

"When I first saw you, Lao Dao wanted to accept you as a disciple."

"It's just that the second junior brother took the lead and accepted you as a disciple, and his cultivation level is higher than mine."

"So...cough, the injury has worsened. It seems that Laodao won't last long. Tianer, you don't have to waste your time."

After drinking the last sip from the 10-pound Nirvana Holy Liquid bottle, the old Taoist shook his head and said, "Before I die, the old Taoist has one last wish. Can you promise me, Tian'er?"

Shen Tian sighed: "Master, you are so seriously injured, stop talking, hold your last breath!"

"Isn't it a thousand catties of Nirvana! You were injured to save me, and I should bear the thousand catties of Nirvana holy liquid."

The old Taoist licked his lips: "This...how can this work? You only have two or three thousand catties of Nirvana Holy Liquid, and you desperately found it."

"I... as your elder, how can I be so shameless and greedy for your creation?"

"If you really can't bear it, can you worship the old way before he dies..."

"Worship the old Tao as a teacher and inherit the old Tao's body refining mantle?"

"In this way, even if the old man falls this time, the spirit of heaven will be able to rest his eyes."

Apprenticeship before dying?

Hearing the old Taoist priest's words, Shen Tian couldn't help being stunned.

The words clearly can be easily rescued, why does Senior Uncle Bilian beg for death!

Although there are a lot of nirvana holy liquid, but... it is not too much!

Shen Tian is stunned here!

On the other side, the frozen blood-robed palace master, the ice cubes on the body are rapidly cracking.

"Chu Longhe, have you reached your limit?"

"In that case, die!"

Boom~!

The ice cube exploded in an instant, and the blood-robed palace master broke the seal with a pale face.

It looked like he was badly injured too.

But at this time, he became more and more dangerous, and the murderous aura on his face had already condensed into reality.

The seven killing beads condensed the blood-colored spear, and the blood-robed hall master suddenly shot at Bilian Tianzun and Shen Tian.

"Elder Ye, if you don't take action, we'll all be in the cold."

Shen Tian reluctantly communicated with Ye Qingcang in his heart, but Ye Qingcang didn't seem to be worried at all.

He chuckled and said, "You are fine with everything, you just have too little experience, you can't see the true colors of some people, don't worry!"

...

Seeing that the gun of the blood-robed palace master is getting closer and closer.

Dan Wu Tianzun and Bailian Tianzun joined forces to stop them, but they were directly swept away by a shot dozens of feet away.

That gun was about to hit Bilian Tianzun and Shen Tian.

Shen Tian had given up the unreliable Ye Qingcang, and was ready to urge Saint Son Ling and Tian Zhujian to fight against each other.

At this moment, an angry and frantic voice sounded behind Shen Tian.

"Blood kill you two hundred and fifty brainless, can't you be sealed well? Can't you just escape if you break the seal?"

"You have to mess with my grandfather's good things! Is it bad to be alive...?"

Shen Tian turned around in surprise, but saw that it was Bilian Tianzun who was as pale as paper.

At this time, the aura emanating from the old Taoist was extremely terrifying!

It was so terrifying in Shen Tian's heart that he couldn't help but doubt it at this time.

Uncle, he... Really seriously injured?