Infinite Luck Master

Su Jing sighed and said: "You really don't listen to me. Didn't I say that? To a certain extent, I am immortal. If you die of a broken heart, I might just be It's just a feeling of distress for a while... This move of Heaven's Heart Tribulation is never a move that kills both enemies."

Su Yunxue squatted on the ground, holding her heart in her bare hands, with a look of pain on her face that could not be concealed...

She raised her head, stared at Su Jing, and shouted: "Even if we die together, I will drag you to hell with me!"

With a backhand palm, the palm force surged like a wave and hit Su Jing's chest.

But Zhang Jin is only halfway there...

She couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground helplessly. Her palm strength was also lacking, and it just disappeared invisibly.

"Ah... ah... ah ah ah... I am not willing to accept it..."

She screamed wildly.

Su Jing was not moved at all, but made his heart beat faster.

Two hundred, three hundred... or even four hundred and five hundred per minute...

It has already exceeded human limits.

Even with his current physique, his forehead was already covered with sweat, but on the opposite side... Su Yunxue was struggling back and forth in pain, wishing she could dig a hole in her chest and take out her heart, so as not to suffer this kind of pain anymore. Feel.

"Heartache?"

Su Jing said coldly: "Kill your mother with your own hands, Su Yunxue, you deserve to die of a broken heart!"

"I...will never let you go...never..."

Su Yunxue wanted to get up, but every time she tried, she was disintegrated by the increasingly rapid and intensive heartbeat.

what to do?

she does not know……

She had never fought with anyone and had too little combat experience. In such a critical moment, she didn't know how to react. She couldn't think of a way to relieve the resonance of this heartbeat.

The severe pain almost made her mind go blank.

I could only roll back and forth in pain, unable to control my instincts...

No matter how powerful it is, at this moment, it has completely lost its ability to resist.

I can't even stand up, let alone...

While in pain, a strange thought appeared in her mind.

When his mother died, he was in agony and heartbroken.

But he didn't expect that his result would be heartbreak?

Is this considered retribution?

The boundless pain overwhelmed her, and she was so painful that she had nowhere to focus. In the end, her consciousness was foggy... and she could no longer feel the texture of her body.

Su Jing raised his heartbeat to a rapid state for a long time.

Seeing that Su Yunxue was breathing in but not breathing out... lying on the ground, almost dying.

He then slowly lifted the Tianxin Tribulation, and his heartbeat returned to normal.

At this moment, Su Jing realized that his clothes were soaked through, and his whole body felt like water.

Even if he is like this, Su Yunxue's words...

Su Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Approach her...

He turned over Su Yunxue who was lying on the ground.

Su Yunxue was lying on her back, her eyes were dull, and transparent saliva was dripping from her mouth... It was as if her posture was broken.

She looked up at the sky, her eyes were dull, and she seemed to still have some slight consciousness, but her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible. She asked softly: "If you are killed by the same person, can you go to the same place?"

"Who knows... But you and Han Wugou both died at my hands. Although they didn't live together, it's okay to die with the same ending."

Su Jing slowly raised the Mo Forget Sword.

Asked: "Do you have any last words to say?"

A faint light suddenly flashed in Su Yunxue's dull eyes. She grabbed Su Jing's ankle tightly, opened her mouth, hesitated for a while, and finally weakly whispered: "If you can, please don't tell... Mo Ru...don't tell her..."

The light gradually fades away.

Before the Don't Forget Sword fell, Su Yunxue had completely lost her voice.

There were only slightly opened eyes, which seemed to be filled with regret and expectation...

Su Jing suddenly realized that maybe this was the ending she had wanted from the beginning.

"Although you are dead, I can't let you rest in peace. The body is still useful."

Said something in a low voice...

Su Jing picked up Su Yunxue's body and ran back.

And at this time.

Inside the mourning hall...

The two groups of men and horses are clearly separated.

Zhao Liuyun guarded Huang Qiying carefully, while on the opposite side, the five innate masters all looked uneasy. Their eyes stared at Huang Qiying with a fierce look from time to time, and from time to time they looked up at the sky in panic, as if they were expecting something.

Sudden...

A burst of energy fell directly from the sky.

In the mist, the coldness instantly made everyone shiver. At the same time, Su Jing's figure had already passed in front of them.

He casually threw Su Yunxue's body to the ground.

"On behalf of the Valley Master?"

Several people were shocked at the same time.

Even Zhao Liuyun was stunned and said in shock: "You...you actually killed Dai Guzhu?"

A sad look appeared in Huang Qiying's eyes, looking at the junior sister who fell to the ground and had completely lost her voice.

He slowly closed his eyes to prevent the tears from falling.

Within the enemy, an innate master shouted angrily: "Su Jing, do you know that if you kill her, the antidote will be gone? If she dies, we will all be finished... Hundreds of people in Wanye Feihua Valley Famous medicine man..."

"Su Jing, you..."

The other person was about to say something harsh, but Su Jing looked back at him.

Su Jing slowly turned around and looked at the five innate masters with a look of contempt on his face, saying: "What illusion makes you think that you still have a future?"

"What?"

Before they could speak, they instinctively reached out to cover their chests, feeling as if their hearts in their chests suddenly began to beat wildly.

"Brother..."

Zhuo Feng specialized in Qinggong, and his skills were not deep. At this moment, his face was pale with pain, and he whispered: "Brother, it was Su Jing who was doing it, stop him!"

"Brother, hold on, I'm going to kill Su Jing now!"

Zhuo Lei shouted, holding the knife and about to rush forward, but just after rushing forward two steps, he was suddenly struck by lightning and fell directly to the ground... He turned over and over in pain, as if he was suffering from heart-piercing pain...

Zhao Liuyun was completely stunned.

He just watched Su Jing standing there, motionless, and tortured the five innate masters to the point of life and death.

Such terrible power... Fortunately, he had not offended him too much before, otherwise, he might not know how he died.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart. What kind of illusion did he have before that made him mistakenly think that the strength of this Young Master Su was at most equal to his own?

This is clearly a world of difference, right?