Infinite Luck Master

Although Xuan Xiao is a monk.

But it is not the kind of alchemy that involves meditation.

His strength is undoubtedly the first among the younger generation. Even his senior brother Xuan Zhen is probably slightly inferior.

For a while, Su Jing couldn't take advantage.

"Do it!"

Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo looked at each other and saw the tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

The next moment, the Qixi Sword in Murong Ruo's palm was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. For a moment, even the flames of Yu Xi and the sword were suppressed...

The sword of Haoran went straight towards Xuan Xiao in the sky.

With the ten swords of extreme passion permeating the air...

Blurred thoughts flowed around, Xuan Xiao suddenly trembled, and there was a slight trance in his eyes.

At the same time, Qu Wuyi also jumped up and attacked towards the mysterious sky in the sky!

A cold feeling hit his body, and Xuan Xiao came back to his senses. He saw the opponent holding double rings, coming menacingly... He hurriedly jumped back...

But suddenly he was startled, and his heart was already shouting that it was bad.

Sure enough, at this moment.

Su Jing had already taken advantage of the opportunity to hold his Xihe sword, and laughed and said, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Xuanxiao for giving me the sword!"

As for the flames on the sword...it's a joke, let alone the fact that the red fire magic skill he has practiced has reached the sixth step. The Xuanhuojian he wears on his waist is enough to protect him from any flames. erosion.

No matter how sharp the Xihe sword is, it is just a sword after all. How can the flames on the blade be stronger than the eight ancient evils and mysterious fires?

"Don't even think about grabbing the sword!"

A shout suddenly sounded in Su Jing's ears, and a cold wave came straight towards him. A faint blue light flashed, confusing people.

Su Jing instinctively raised the Xihe sword in his palm to resist.

There was a crisp sound.

The two swords intersect...

Su Jing looked up and saw the Wen Wanjiao little girl holding a long sword in the sky... She was clearly...

"It's you!!!"

Suyu obviously recognized Su Jing and shouted: "You really have ulterior motives, senior brother."

"clear!"

Xuan Xiao dodged the combined attacks of Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo.

As a monk, he was much more flexible in the sky than Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo... Even though they could exert force in the air, they were still avoided by Xuan Xiao with a cold look. He glanced at Su Jing.

Recite the mantra silently in your mouth.

Su Jing felt his palms were empty...

The Xi He sword he got simply disappeared.

Wangshu's sword, which had lost its block, struck straight at his shoulder...

"Is this the fusion of man and sword?"

Su Jingxin grasped the Purple Ying Sword in his palm. The purple light suddenly appeared and intertwined with Wangshu's. Suyu exclaimed in surprise, and the Wangshu Sword had already taken off his hand and flew towards the direction of Huanhan. .

Hanhan's bright eyes suddenly flashed slightly, her face showed a look of joy, and she rushed towards Wangshu Jian.

Suyu pulled away and retreated quickly...

Wangshu Jian was about to fall into Hanhan's hands. A flash of light flashed in her eyes, and the long sword suddenly seemed to have escaped the gravity of the center of gravity and flew towards her in the opposite direction.

Back in her hands.

Huanwan wasted no time...

The little girl screamed angrily and rushed towards Suyu again unwillingly.

But there was another cold light heading straight towards her.

Raising the Se Kong Sword, Huanwen resisted it lightly... but the momentum was resisted, and it fell to the ground again. Behind Su Jing, a clear voice sounded, and he shouted: "Suffer death!"

The sword light was cold, accompanied by a burst of silence between heaven and earth.

Su Jing's pupils shrank and he instinctively raised the Ziying Sword.

Amidst the loud noise...

He has connected with the magnificent sword light in the sky.

In an instant, boundless waves of dust swept across, and the sky and earth sank.

Su Jing felt as if all the weight between heaven and earth was pressing down on him.

The bones all over his body creaked.

Shifting flowers and picking up jade hastily started...

As he passed by, the Ziying Sword had already come out of his hand, falling towards the ground at the same time as the magnificent sword light.

At what time, the earth cracked like a net.

This guy is so strong.

Su Jing looked up and saw an old figure rushing towards this side in the sky.

Too clear...

Su Jing suddenly realized that maybe Xuan Xiao was not stupid after all, and this guy was not trying to show off his grace. His main intention was to attract Tai Qing's attention to stop him and others with the Xi He Sword.

This fox...

Su Jing shouted: "Huanwan, Rongruo, enter the Juanyun Terrace!!!"

When Huanwan and Murong Ruo heard this, they woke up instantly. They each used Qinggong and rushed towards the Juanyun Platform.

"Don't even think about it!"

Yun Tianqing shouted loudly, and his figure had appeared in front of the Juanyuntai. Looking at Su Jing, his eyes were full of disappointment and shock. He seemed to want to say something...

Su Jing ignored him lazily and made a random move.

The red snow sword turned into a white light and struck straight at him.

Accompanied by white frost flowers...

"careful!!!"

Xuan Xiao shouted loudly, and the Xihe sword appeared directly from his palm, slashing towards the Red Snow Sword, and even Yun Tianqing was within the range of his sword... Obviously, he saw the power of the white flames Powerful and not easily contaminated.

Yun Tianqing jumped up and had no choice but to retreat...

However, the two women, Hanwan and Murong Ruo, had already passed him and rushed directly into the Juanyun Terrace.

Qu Wuyi quickly rushed towards Su Jing, and the double rings of intention in his palm disappeared, replaced by a snake-shaped long sword with flashing green light.

Qing Suo Sword...

Behind Su Jing, a white figure suddenly rushed out, holding a weapon, and silently slashed towards Su Jing.

Obviously, seeing that Su Jing had lost his weapon, he wanted to take advantage of it.

Have all the masters of Qionghua Sect come?

Su Jing couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As expected, he was a cultivator. Distance was almost meaningless in their eyes. It was only a few breaths, and he was surrounded.

But at this time, he was still thinking of taking advantage of him...

He sneered, and a narrow and long magic weapon appeared in his palm, and he swung his sword back.

Although he didn't have a specific sword move, he practiced the Thirteen Deadly Swords, and even if he swung a sword casually, it was also extremely decisive. The opponent was shocked and hurriedly blocked with his sword... Then his palm felt light.

The magic weapon in his hand, which had been tempered by thousands of hammers, was actually broken into two pieces directly.

Even the weapon in Su Jing's hand was much longer than ordinary weapons. Even though she had dodged urgently, she still couldn't avoid it. A bloody mark was cut on her face...

For a moment, the attacker's eyes were full of fear. If he had been a little slower, he might have died under his sword.

This guy actually has so many weapons in his hands... and each one is so sharp!

"Su Yao, be careful, don't be careless!"

Tai Qing Zhenren was standing quietly in the air at this time, shouting: "Don't be greedy, they can't escape."

Xuan Xiao held the Xihe Sword in his hand, and he and Su Yu stood quietly behind Tai Qing... and several white-haired elders also appeared.

Yun Tianqing looked at Su Jing with disbelief in his eyes.

And Su Yao, who had attacked him before...

was still in shock, holding a broken sword in his hand, looking at Su Jing with resentment in his eyes.

Well... Qionghua Sect was founded on swords, and I cut off her sword, which was almost equivalent to destroying most of her cultivation.

No wonder she hated me so much.

"Don't worry, they can't escape."

Tai Qing said calmly.