Infinite Luck Master

Flying all the way...

As the sound of the hammer hitting got closer and closer, the breathtaking feeling became stronger and stronger. Although it had no effect on Su Jing, according to Su Jing's estimation, if a master below the Xiantian level came here, just listening to these roars, he would probably vomit blood and retreat.

It seems that the force value of this plane is indeed as he thought, definitely not low, and even, there is definitely a supreme being who has entered the Dao.

Su Jing did not hesitate, and still followed the guidance of Mo Wangjian and went forward.

Until he saw a standing stone tablet in front of him.

"Minghantan!"

Su Jing frowned, thinking that this name seemed to have been heard somewhere, but after arriving here, the weird feeling became stronger.

There was indeed a cold pond beside him, with water flowing down. The water seemed to contain a very strong cold power. Just standing beside him, he felt cold all over... But in this coldness, it contained an extremely hot meaning.

It was like a demon about to be born, screaming desperately to release its power.

It's a weapon!

There is a weapon about to be born, and even if the power of this weapon is not as good as the Mowang Sword, it is definitely enough to make the Mowang Sword tremble...

Su Jing looked down at the Mowang Sword in his hand. He didn't expect that when Mowang was just formed, he could see a magic weapon comparable to the Mowang Sword in the reincarnation space.

It's just right. Didn't Kankan always tell him that she lacked a weapon?

But this weapon, like Mowang, also exudes an extremely ominous feeling...

It's easy for me to control Mowang, but Kankan may not be able to control such an evil sword, just like Wuyi, even though she has now stepped into the realm of the innate master, but until the critical moment, she still prefers to use the double rings of mind.

Thinking.

Su Jing slowly walked towards the huge tent below...

The cold pool was bone-chilling, and the tent was built on the flowing water.

Obviously, he wanted to use the cold water to forge weapons... and the hammer sound also came from inside.

This tent was probably related to his mission.

Su Jing lifted the curtain of the tent leisurely.

As soon as the curtain was opened, before he could even see the scene inside, five extremely sharp intentions came towards him...

The sword was fast and quick, but in the blink of an eye, it was already close to Su Jing, and the five swords pointed at five vital points such as his chest and neck. While echoing each other, it was as if one person stabbed five swords at the same time.

The five sneak attackers in the tent must have been comrades who had cooperated for many years.

In the blink of an eye, all the hiding places in front of him and on his left and right were blocked, but there was nowhere to block... Unless there were five swords to resist at the same time, otherwise, I am afraid there is no way to completely block it.

Su Jing was not anxious or panicked.

The Mowang Sword in his hand rose directly in response.

Sword Eight Xuan had already made a move.

The thunderous sword energy rushed up into the sky, directly cutting the tent above his head into a state of thousands of holes... and the sword energy was like a tide, also facing the opponent's five swords.

Only a few light sounds were heard.

The five people in front all exclaimed, who would have thought that with just one sword, the divine weapons in their hands that had been tempered for thousands of times would have been broken.

You know, although these weapons are not eternal divine weapons, they are also forged by their masters with great effort, and their masters' weapon-refining methods can be said to be unparalleled in the world.

Although they were panicked, at this critical moment, the five people did not care about being shocked. Even if the weapons in their hands were broken, they continued to pass the swords without hesitation and went straight to Su Jing.

Even seeing that the sharpness of the enemy's weapons was almost unparalleled in the world, they changed their attack to lock, intending to block the weapons in his hands!

Facing the blockade, Su Jing was not panicked at all...

Using the sword instead of his hand, Mo Wangjian was born with him, so he could use it easily, but he drew a circle lightly.

Under the moving flower and jade, the five people on the opposite side cried out again. The five people's joint attack, which was originally flawless, was actually attacked in the opposite direction by Su Jing's turn...

However, these five people had obviously reached the state of unity of mind and power. Even at the critical moment, the five people still tacitly put away their swords and did not hurt their companions.

But to the side...

Su Jing's figure started again.

Mo Wangjian's sword was gorgeous and decisive, and he killed them as soon as he attacked...

That is, he knew that these five people didn't know whether they were enemies or friends, so he didn't kill them, but the five people only felt their hands lighten again, and the weapons that had been cut off before broke again, leaving only the hilts in their palms.

This time...

If they want to fight the enemy again, they don't even have weapons.

The five people were dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

They had practiced swordplay since they were young. Although they had never fought against anyone, they were confident that the five of them could definitely fight against anyone... But who knew that in their first battle, they were completely defeated because of the broken sword.

"Back off, you are not his opponent! The difference in weapons is too big. If the opponent had not shown mercy, you might have died."

A hoarse and old voice sounded.

The five people each held a broken sword. After hearing the master's order, they had to retreat unwillingly. Indeed... the opponent's swordsmanship was indeed good, but they were not necessarily weak. What really made him win was not his swordsmanship, but the indestructible sword in his hand.

At this time, the old man holding the iron hammer looked at the Mowang sword in Su Jing's hand.

His eyes were like torches, staring at him intently.

A look of shock gradually emerged in his eyes, and he murmured: "What a good sword! There is no trace of artificial forging on this sword. The sword spirit and the sword body are perfect and integrated... This is definitely not a weapon that can be forged by human power. Could it be a weapon made by nature?"

Su Jing said lightly: "Good eyesight."

While speaking.

He also looked at the old man opposite...

Although he was called an old man, in fact, his figure was extremely tall and his figure was not hunched at all. Instead, he was as majestic as a hill... His muscles were twisted and twisted, and it was obvious that his body was filled with endless power.

At this time, the old man's face, which was not moved at all even when he was attacked, could not help but show a look of horror, staring at the long sword in Su Jing's hand.

His face was pale and blue, as if he was caught in endless entanglement.

After a long time,

He threw the hammer to the ground dejectedly and sighed: "I thought that the ruthless weapon in my hand would be the strongest weapon in the world. Forging ruthless weapons is also my lifelong wish. Unfortunately... I didn't expect that ruthless weapons were not completed, but I saw a peerless magic weapon that is even better than ruthless weapons. Alas... I feel bored in an instant."

"Ruthless?"

Su Jing was stunned and looked at the old man steadily. There was a slight understanding in his eyes. He asked: "Are you Bu Jingyun's father Bu Yuanting?"

The old man was shocked and asked in surprise: "How do you recognize my name?"

It was indeed Bu Yuanting.

Su Jing showed a slightly strange look on his face. He thought to himself that I practiced the Sacred Heart Sutra of the Fengyun plane, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to go to the Fengyun plane now?