Infinite Luck Master

Chapter 1467 Young people beat up a centenarian

"What?"

The Great Demon God's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that this boy who shouldn't look amazing could have such power...

In fact, the purple sword he held in his hand was flowing with evil energy, making him feel as if he was no longer as ruthless as before.

Not daring to neglect the sword energy, he roared angrily and punched the ground hard.

The earth burst into pieces, and the sword energy also disintegrated.

But this side has just blocked the sword energy.

A little white light was like a shooting star from the sky, approaching in an instant...

The power of the sword was ruthless, like the ferocious face of a close relative, swinging a fatal sword towards him.

Unexpectedly, the Great Demon God suddenly recalled the scene in his mind when he was almost killed by his father before he had perfected his skills.

He is not a heartless person. When his father was so cruel, he would naturally feel heartbroken.

But this feeling of heartache has not been felt for many years... This sword actually aroused my heart...

"Kill you!!!"

He roared angrily and punched the sharp white light.

The Mingyi Heavenly Fire burned blazingly and gathered on his fist... with overwhelming momentum, like a demon coming to the world.

But as soon as the figure moved, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. He felt that there seemed to be a strange, sticky and solid gravity around his body, making it impossible for him to move freely, and even his natural movements were stopped. .

What kind of weird martial arts is this?

He roared loudly, the energy in his body surged, and he pulled outward with all his strength...

In an instant, the little girl in white beside him opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, staggering back.

But during such a delay, he couldn't cope with that little bit of white light, so he had to turn sideways to avoid it.

A line of blood had been cut directly from his chest.

And the one holding the sword is clearly...

"Damn it, get out of here!!!"

Seeing that the person who hurt him turned out to be a little girl who was no more than twenty years old. Even though the two of them joined forces, the Great Demon God still roared angrily. Although his body was huge, his speed was so fast thanks to the thunder. Almost unresponsive.

A palm hit Murong Ruo's head.

But a little bit of purple light came first and second in an instant...

Sword One·Broken!

The momentum of the sword was like a broken bamboo, heading towards the Great Demon God. The sharp edge of the divine weapon made people feel chills in their hearts. Looking at the gorgeous purple sword, the Great Demon God suddenly fell into a trance. He only felt the boundless evil energy rushing like ocean waves. It actually made me feel unbearable.

Not daring to be lazy at the moment, I pushed the sword energy aside with my backhand...

Sword Two·Empty!

Three of Swords·Fly!

Four of Swords·Destruction!

Inheriting the ability to accumulate momentum from the Thirteen Deadly Swords, the performance of the Piaomiao swordsmanship in Su Jing's hands is completely different from that of its creator, Ren Piaomiao, and may even be even more powerful.

A sword is stronger than a sword...

Like the Yangtze River, it flows endlessly.

Continuously.

The Great Demon God has been forced to take several steps back... and then he was slightly frightened. The power of this boy's sword skills is not weak. What's even weirder is that his sword moves are continuous, and each move is as powerful as the last, until it grows to infinity. potential.

If he is allowed to develop, he won't be able to resist it.

"Get out of my way!"

With an angry roar, the Great Demon God struck out with unparalleled speed and strength... He actually attacked Su Jing himself through the seamless purple sword net!

Seeing that the opponent was about to be completely killed by his punch.

But the other party's figure disappeared so bizarrely... Instead, a cloud of mist gradually filled all directions.

His figure has appeared in the distance like a cloud.

"It's the Sacred Heart Art of the old bastard Emperor Shaktian!!!"

While the true energy is filling the air, the Great Demon God has already noticed...

The technique this boy used was clearly the Sacred Heart Art created by Emperor Shitian who founded Japan!

There was no time to be shocked that this old bastard was already dead...

Another blazing flame filled the air behind him.

It’s Lianchengzhi!

The Great Demon God was suddenly shocked...

Although the previous few people were quite powerful, their absolute strength was still far behind him. It was just that their attacks were too weird, making it difficult for him to defend against them.

Lian Chengzhi is naturally not as good as him, but the gap is not big. In addition, these people are all armed with magic weapons. With their cooperation, it is hard to say that he is really defenseless!

Muster all your strength.

He punched Lian Chengzhi with his backhand.

Lianchengzhi's body was filled with endless green flames, as if he was trying to use the flames as a shield to block the power of the great devil.

The Great Demon God was unafraid and punched down without hesitation...

Filled with the power of the endless thunder fist, the flames were directly scattered.

But even Chengzhi has disappeared, just like the man just now.

What is this...

Before the Great Demon God could be shocked, there was another burst of burning pain in his back.

He looked back and saw Lianchengzhi in the flames, laughing wildly: "My formless flames have already made me one with the flames. I am the flames, and the flames are me. Great Demon God, today, You deserve to die at my hands!"

The Great Demon God had no time to be shocked.

My lower back felt cold again.

He saw a little girl who was only as tall as his waist, holding a long snake-handled sword with green light flowing, staring at him expressionlessly.

And that sword...

His waist has been completely pierced.

When did she approach?

Why don't I feel it at all...

The Great Demon God was extremely experienced in fighting, but he didn't expect that he had just taken action today and suffered heavy losses one after another. However, even though he was injured, his reaction was extremely alert, and he punched Qu Wuyi with his backhand.

Sure enough.

Although this great demon is the supreme being of the Tao, he does not have the true meaning of the Tao... In fact, except for his deeper skills and stronger martial arts, he is no different from an innate warrior.

Qu Wuyi tested the Great Demon God's weakness with just one strike.

Draw your sword, hold it horizontally in front of you, block!

There was a loud bang...

She was already flying into the distance like a kite.

There was even more blood dripping from the corners of his lips.

His martial arts skills are stronger than those of innate warriors, much stronger.

Qu Wuyi slowly calmed down the emotion in his body and did not step forward again. Instead, he watched Lianchengzhi become entangled with the Great Demon God again.

The great devil suffered injuries one after another.

His strength was greatly reduced. For a while, facing Lianchengzhi, although he still had the upper hand, he could no longer defeat him as easily as before.

Su Jing rubbed her body again...

The Purple Ying Sword turned into flowing light, and it had already displayed the Sword Eight·Xuan!

The sword energy is mysterious and unparalleled, and it attacks the Great Demon God directly!

Together with a ray of white light, working with the Ziying Sword, it swept towards the Great Demon God.

The power of the sword is entangled and lingering, making it impossible for people to avoid it.

The three of them joined forces, and each of the three divine weapons was enough to make the Great Demon God fearful. For a while, even the Great Demon God could not find a breakthrough.

And others...

At this time, it was obvious that they no longer had the ability to intervene in the battle.

Qu Wuyi slowly walked to Hanhan's side and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Huanwen covered her head and frowned: "It's okay. This guy's skill is so powerful. He actually used his body to directly tear apart someone's magic field... It's amazing. His current strength is even more powerful than the master's. But in the end, I couldn’t stop this guy from tearing him apart.”

"It doesn't matter. Let's heal the injury quickly."

Qu Wuyi sat cross-legged and tried to recover from his injuries.

Even Hanwen also sat down...

The look in Zhang Qing's eyes was quite strange.

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