Infinite Luck Master

Su Jing just performed the thirteenth sword on his own!

At this point...

Both sides seemed to have already fought completely on their own. Gong Jiu frantically performed his sword skills, trying to kill Su Jing in advance.

But Su Jing completely ignored him and just performed his thirteen deadly swords on his own.

The sword force was already formed, and the remaining was just to complete the remaining sword skills.

If it were before, it is possible that Su Jing would have been dominated by the sword moves, his mentality would have changed drastically, and he would have murderous intentions everywhere...

But now, thanks to Xiao Zhu's help, and his current spiritual awareness is far more powerful than before, he is not affected by the deadly sword intent at all.

Thirteen swords passed.

The Changhe Luori Sword performed by Gong Jiu is almost perfect, straight, round, moving, still, hard, soft, straight, and side... It almost interprets the great truth of mutual generation and mutual restraint, and mutual complementation to the extreme.

Although there are only two sword moves, they are infinitely close to the realm of entering the Tao, and even have the charm of Tao!

With two moves, the thirteenth sword was easily blocked, and there was a faint counter-pressure, directly breaking the thirteenth sword of the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

At this time, the Thirteen Deadly Swords were finished, but he was still alive.

Gong Jiu laughed loudly, as if he wanted to mock Su Jing...

But then, he showed a look of surprise on his face. Even though he laughed, he seemed to have lost the ability to speak. The sword moves were broken, but for some reason, the opponent's black and white domain was still there.

At this time...

Su Jing had already performed the fourteenth sword.

The cold air around him became more diffuse, and Gong Jiu's pupils, which were still moving, gradually stiffened. The slight spiritual light froze and completely turned into black and white.

He stood quietly with the sword in his hand, as if he had completely forgotten to fight back.

He let Su Jing's sword pierce his throat...

The thirteen deadly swords... there is even a fourteenth sword.

It seems that the first thirteen swords are all paving the way for the fourteenth sword.

No, maybe even the fourteenth sword is a paving way, maybe... there is also a fifteenth sword.

Unfortunately, he is not qualified to see it.

The last thought that came to Gong Jiu's mind was regret.

It was a pity that he could not see the most beautiful flowers paved with layers of green leaves.

He just fell down.

"You hurt Qingchuan with fourteen moves, and I will kill you with fourteen moves... It's fair."

Su Jing smiled. This was the first time that he had performed fourteen swords so completely!

Gong Jiu was a man of his word.

Since he had promised to take fifteen swords from him, he would definitely not take the initiative. When he realized that something was wrong and wanted to fight back, his sword was already formed. He was caught in the net and had no power to fight back!

Li Qingchuan was shocked and said, "What happened to the black and white that just stained the world?"

Su Jing looked back at the shocked Li Qingchuan, smiled mischievously, leaned over, and whispered in her ear, "I was just being mysterious. Another trick of mine, the color of the world, can add a sense of weirdness to the Thirteen Swords of Death. Unfortunately, the power of the Thirteen Swords of Death is too strong, and it stunned Gong Jiu... He mistakenly thought that the color of the world was caused by the sword intent of the Thirteen Swords of Death, and the real sword intent could invade his body under the cover of the color of the world. He didn't even have time to find out, and he could only wait for death."

"Is it really like this? However, such a terrible sword technique, plus the virtual is real, the real is virtual, let alone Gong Jiu, even the Supreme of the Tao, I'm afraid it would be difficult to tell the difference, right?"

Li Qingchuan felt the warm air exhaled by Su Jing on her earlobe, and her pretty face became more rosy. She quietly took a step back without leaving a trace, avoiding Su Jing slightly...

But even she didn't notice it herself.

Even though she was a little away from Su Jing, the distance between her and him was still less than half a meter.

And this had already far exceeded the safe distance between people.

Was it because he had Phoenix Blood?

Or was it because he had just defended her and even killed Gong Jiu to vent her anger?

For a moment, she was so excited that she didn't even hear the Lord God's reminder...

The 3,000 luck points were earned.

Yan Lingji heard it, but she didn't care too much. She just looked at Li Qingchuan gently, with pity in her eyes, and more of it was relief...

Seeing her and Su Jing so close, she didn't feel jealous at all.

Although the age difference between the two was not big, Yan Lingji was a reborn, and she could almost be said to have watched Li Qingchuan grow up. Because of this, she naturally understood... how inferior this girl was.

Although she is powerful, she has been despised and despised since she was young. Her father and brothers look down on her. She has to be careful and humble to deal with the bullying of others for her mother.

Over the years.

Although outsiders can't see it, as a sister who has known her for many years, she naturally understands her shortcomings.

She doesn't know how to get close to others, or... she doesn't know how to show kindness to someone.

And now, she is willing to take the initiative to get close to Su Jing...

Even if it's unconscious, it's good.

During the war of the Seven Kingdoms, any capable man had countless concubines... No matter how strong Yan Lingji is, she can't get rid of the education and influence of that era.

Because of this, she really doesn't think it would be a serious matter if Li Qingchuan got close to Su Jing.

It's better to say...

She was very happy that her beloved sister could have someone other than herself to rely on and have spiritual sustenance for.

Normally, she always likes to make jokes about Li Qingchuan, but now, looking at her unconscious intimacy, Yan Lingji naturally knew that if she really joked again, she would probably run away as fast as an electric shock. When the time comes... If we get along again, it will be awkward and awkward.

At the moment, it seemed that she and Su Jing were not too close. She turned to look at Zong Wulian, who was carefully protecting Chu Yuanjun.

He chuckled and said, "It's your turn, Master. I can't defeat you alone, but now... there are many of us. I wonder if you have Gong Jiu's confidence?"

Zong Wulian was on guard and did not answer.

Jiang Liu hurriedly stood up, stood in front of Zong Wu Lian, and said anxiously: "No... no, Donor Su, Donor Yan, you have already won, don't kill them all anymore!"

Yan Lingji raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Jiang Liu with amusement in her eyes, and said with a smile: "They are our enemies. Why can't we kill them all? You little monk is really interesting. When they were strong before, You turned your back on them and stood on our side... But now that they have lost, you stand on their side again. Master Jiang Liu, are you habitually on the weak side? "

"Of course not, because...because...you have already won, haven't you? They are no longer a threat to you, and you are not enemies in the first place...it is...that you are forced to become enemies."

Jiang Liuji's face turned red and he glanced at Gong Jiu, who had a sword in his throat and no breath of life, and Chu Yuanjun, who was completely unconscious. He said anxiously: "Just like killing the little idiot benefactor and the little benefactor Baguio is wrong. , they have now completely lost the strength to resist. No matter what, you should not kill him again, otherwise it will be no different from what they did before, especially they didn't...actually didn't do anything to you, right? ?"

Li Qingchuan said seriously: "Master Jiang Liu, they are our enemies..."

"But they are not Xiaoseng's enemies. Rather, they are people who have been betrayed by Xiaoseng."

A guilty look appeared on Jiang Liu's face, and he sighed: "The young monk betrayed them. Now if I watch them die again, how can I bear it..."

Zong Wulian said seriously: "Master, there is no need to intercede for me. I understand your temperament."

"Because of this, the Venerable cannot die!"

Jiang Liu looked at Su Jing seriously and said, "Donor Su, you said you owed me a favor. I wonder if the young monk can ask for a favor from you. Please spare their lives!"

Su Jing frowned and looked at Yan Lingji.

These two people have neither enmity nor grudges against them. Whether they kill or release them, he actually doesn't care.

but……

After all, it’s 6,000 points of luck.

He looked at Yan Lingji, winked at her, and then took two steps back.

Obviously, he planned to let Yan Lingji decide this matter.