Infinite Luck Master

"You are not allowed to pass!"

Zong Wulian was not afraid at all...

Although the opponent just flicked his hand casually, in his eyes, it was no less than a towering mountain collapsing.

Strong enemy!

Unmatched strong enemy!

Zong Wulian changed his previous straightforward fighting style, and his arm suddenly turned into a snake, directly following the opponent's sleeve, and directly wrapped around the opponent's arm.

And then he restrained him tightly...

"You are not allowed to pass!"

He repeated it again.

Yun Yilan stared at Zong Wulian and shouted in a low voice: "You are looking for death!!!"

The voice fell.

He did not struggle, and let Zong Wulian restrain one of his arms...

But that arm suddenly turned into a red gold color.

Zong Wulian frowned slightly.

White smoke was spreading on his arm, accompanied by the sound of flesh being burned.

But in the blink of an eye...

A stench of burnt food had spread, and some of the disciples watching the battle behind him had already shown a nauseous look on their faces.

Zong Wulian dared not hesitate any longer. This man was much stronger than the young man before. He could even control his body with his mind power after years of hard training...

As long as the injury was not fatal, he could recover in a very short time.

Relying on his will.

But now, he didn't know what was wrong with his arm.

The scars on it seemed to be suppressed by something and could not be restored!

He didn't dare to delay, and the tendons of his other hand suddenly swelled several times, looking like a deformity...

The big hand that was several times thicker clenched into a fist, and the fist that was really bigger than the sand bowl was raised.

With his fist as the center, a whirlwind condensed...

All the wind and snow in the surrounding area were condensed in one fist, and the dry soil and broken wood around it rushed and swirled behind his arm.

Although it was only one punch, the momentum was extremely huge, almost devouring the surrounding spiritual energy!

A punch brought the power of heaven and earth, and blasted straight towards Yun Yilan.

"Get out!"

Yun Yilan's eyes were even more angry...

If his junior brother was still there, why would he need to take action himself?

As a result, at the critical moment of breaking through the Yuyang realm, the opportunity given by God was destroyed.

His heart was raging, how could words describe it?

The arm that was stabbed by Zong Wulian suddenly shook...

Zong Wulian only felt a tidal force attacking him.

He roared, still forcibly stalemated with it.

The half-cooked arm, the flesh and blood were suddenly rubbed off a large piece, but he did not move, even... an extremely powerful punch, had already blasted towards Yun Yilan's chest!

"What?"

This time, Yun Yilan was really stunned.

Unexpectedly, this guy's tolerance for pain is so strong... Is he used to exchanging injuries for injuries?

He wanted to defeat this guy with one hand to strengthen the momentum of Fenxiang Valley.

But now, he had to raise his other hand.

He blocked Zong Wulian's arm...

Behind him, a powerful force roared, and directly blasted a huge gap of a hundred feet behind Yun Yilan.

But Yun Yilan was not hurt at all.

On the contrary...

He tightly grasped Zong Wulian's hands and said in a low voice: "Today, I will burn you alive!"

Zong Wulian's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he felt that his arms were already burning. This burning heat also entered his internal organs. He buried himself in the dry and hot desert on weekdays, and his body was already unbearable, but compared with the pain now... The desert is like warm spring water!

"Don't go over there!"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Yun Yilan...

The firm look in his eyes made Yun Yilan unable to help but be stunned. With such a firm will, if he didn't die, he would definitely achieve great success in the future!

He couldn't help but love talents in his heart. The fire in his body slowed down a little, and he said lightly: "If you surrender to me, I won't kill you... I will even allow you to be the elder!"

Zong Wulian said nothing.

"If you are stubborn, then die!"

A murderous aura flashed in Yun Yilan's eyes, and he was about to burn Zong Wulian to death...

In the sky, a sharp sword energy suddenly roared down.

"Sword Ten·Heaven~Burial!!!"

The powerful sword energy roared down and chopped off Yun Yilan's arms...If he didn't retreat, even if Zong Wulian couldn't escape death, this sword would be enough to cut off his arms!

"There are indeed accomplices!"

Yun Yilan shouted and retracted his arms...

Zong Wulian suddenly collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up for a while.

Yun Yilan raised his hand, and the flames spread in front of him like amber crystals, blocking all the sword energy of Tianzang with ease.

But at this time, Su Jing had already approached him.

At the same time, a black and white meaning spread around Yun Yilan, and the white snow and red fire around him seemed to have been drained of all colors, pale and dark, like hell.

"What?"

This time, even Yun Yilan had to be shocked.

Looking at the black and white air around him in astonishment...

For a moment, he felt quite chaotic.

"The Second Style of Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation!"

With the help of the bizarre special effect of the world losing its color, Su Jing has already raised a pure white long sword from behind him, with blood streaks on the sword spine... Filled with righteousness, it also exudes a weird aura!

Yu Xiao's twenty-percent power is activated!

With the help of the peerless power of the Mowang Sword!

A style of extremely condensed and long sword energy, accompanied by thunder and fire...

He chopped straight at Yun Yilan's throat.

Yun Yilan shouted: "Good boy..."

While shouting, he was not careless at all.

The attacker was so strong that he was far stronger than Junior Brother Shangguan, and even... he was already a powerful enemy that could threaten him!

That was because he was about to break through the Yuyang realm, and his power had greatly improved. Otherwise, he was not sure that he could take this sword without any harm.

Hateful...

If I were given another ten days, I would completely break through the Yuyang realm.

By then, even such a powerful opponent, I would not have to take it to heart.

Yun Yilan cursed the enemy in his heart for coming at such a bad time, while concentrating on being alert, and the flames burned fiercely, turning into a shield in front of him... and then the shield kept shrinking until it was only the size of a finger.

It was just against the opponent's rushing sword energy!

Obviously, he also knew...

Point-to-point is the only chance to resist the opponent's unique skills!

The sword energy was extremely powerful, but even with Su Jing's twenty-percent power increase, it still seemed that it could not match Yun Yilan's profound cultivation after hundreds of years of hard work.

There were even signs that Yun Yilan was gradually counterattacking...

But the true meaning of thunder, like a mad roar, went down along the Mowang Sword.

The white thunder was surging, and there was even more red meaning.

With the addition of the power of the Thousand Years of Great Disaster, the true meaning of thunder was even more powerful.

It went straight to Yun Yilan's throat.

"What?"

Yun Yilan's pupils suddenly shrank. He didn't expect that the opponent's weapon would attack the enemy spontaneously.

He clamped it casually.

It had directly clamped the blade of the Mowang Sword...

Then he was in a trance, and felt as if he was trapped in an endless hell. The resentment, evil spirits and evil spirits swept over him, making him dazed and unable to control himself.

At this moment.

Su Jing's palm had hit Yun Yilan's chest!

"Take my Emperor Tian's Thunder!!!"

He growled...

The powerful Sacred Heart Technique Qi had already rushed into Yun Yilan's chest.