Infinite Luck Master

Su Jing had promised to find his sister for Yin Jiu.

The two have collaborated with each other.

Moreover, Yin Jiu had helped Su Jing a lot, so Su Jing naturally agreed to his last request.

Yin Jiu originally hoped to keep his sister alive and well, but now it seems...

His hopes were dashed early on.

Zhao Xueyan looked at the expression on Su Jing's face and asked, "Do you know the person in the tombstone?"

"I don't know, but this weird feeling comes from this tomb."

Su Jing's heart suddenly moved inexplicably...

It feels so blessed to the soul.

In other words, he vaguely seemed to have thought of something.

He bent down and looked at the tombstone carefully, reached out and grabbed a handful of soil, frowned and said, "There's something weird about this tombstone!"

There is weirdness.

It seems that he has seen similar situations in the Supreme Heaven's classics before, but during that time, he almost read books every day. No matter how good Su Jing's memory was, those books were simply incomprehensible. They were like heavenly books. I can only memorize it by rote. After nearly two months, a lot of meaningless things I have memorized have been mixed together in one place, leaving only a general impression.

Just like now, he has an impression.

And his words had just finished.

Zhao Xueyan suddenly stretched out her hand, and a silver gun that was much taller than her appeared in her hand. She shouted, "Why don't you show up quickly?"

After saying that, with a flick of her hand, the spear roared, and several phantom gun shadows struck directly at the tomb beside her.

Su Jing also suddenly woke up and turned his hands.

The sword box opened on its own behind, and the Xihe sword was already in his hand.

next moment.

Where Zhao Xueling struck, the ground exploded instantly, and more than ten black shadows extended from the ground. They were as insubstantial as shadows attached to the ground. However, the moment they left the ground, they instantly transformed into more than ten people.

Most of them disappeared instantly.

One of them pointed at Su Jing casually.

In an instant, raging flames burst into flames...

It was like a Taoist cultivator, but Su Jing didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual consciousness, or even the slightest difference.

In the blink of an eye, the flames were approaching.

Su Jingxi held his sword across his chest, and the moment the flames touched the sword's edge, it disappeared into nothingness.

With Xihe's sword in hand, and his current Phoenix physique...

Apart from Ao Hongxue's Divine Phoenix Holy Flame, he dared to claim that he was not afraid of any flame!

"Take my sword!"

He shouted loudly, and the sword energy transformed into countless illusory sword blades in front of him, layer upon layer like protective shields.

The Five Spirits Guizong had already been unleashed, and while his own defense was completely intact, he slashed out with a single sword.

Sancai Chaoyuan!

The red sword energy swept through the flames and flew directly towards the three men in black in front.

However, the sword energy was only halfway through... and the speed suddenly slowed down.

It's like being stuck in mud.

"Huh?"

Su Jing screamed in surprise, Xi He slashed again, with the power of the Taoist weapon, he easily broke free from the shackles of the mud and slashed straight towards the three of them.

The three figures disappeared into nothing in an instant.

It seems as if he has truly disappeared...

The rest of the group also disappeared in an instant.

"It's the power of the wizard's seal!!!"

Zhao Xueyan shouted: "These people are wizards, and they are not weak...be careful!"

After saying that, she casually stabbed him in the back.

The spear shoots out like a dragon, and moves as fast as the wind, without any hesitation...

The powerful true energy penetrates the gun body and breaks through the void!

And in the void, a low muffled sound suddenly sounded.

A man in black struggled desperately, but he could not free himself from the spear point that pierced his throat.

And she danced like a dragon with her spear, and her true energy swept in all directions, shaking endlessly...

Suddenly, waves of seemingly nonexistent fluctuations could be seen in the air.

Zhao Xueyan showed a confident smile on her face as she had everything under control. The long spear was mixed with the pure Qi. The spear was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, taking away a life with every blow...

No matter how miraculous these wizards are, they can summon flames, ice, wind, and mist with just one move, but they can't escape the power of her shot!

Is this what wizards do?

Rather...novel.

When he first saw it, he thought it was magical, but when he came back to his senses, Su Jing felt...that's all.

In other words, in his eyes, the strength of these people was nothing more than this.

Compared to Li Luo, who could defend the power of the purple and green swords with just one breath, these people are like clowns performing tricks.

Although he is so clever that he cannot see the magic in it, but a trick is a trick... no matter how magical it is, it is still a trick.

If you can’t see through it, then don’t look at it.

Su Jing closed his eyes, Neptune's spiritual consciousness surged, and the water aura around him instantly entered his heart...even the blood pulses of those people were under control.

Thousands of Remaining Light Swords! ! !

The sword and shield transformed by the Five Spirits Guizong instantly absorbed the spiritual energy from all directions, and then turned into a blazing sword as red as fire, turning into a huge sword wheel spinning in the sky, and then countless sword energy gathered like rain, Fall~fall down.

The sword energy was like a rain of locusts, but it never deviated at all...

Everything falls on a few of these points.

Suddenly, shrill screams rang out.

Most of the black-clothed men had been killed by Zhao Xueling. The remaining people hiding in the dark could not even dodge. They were directly cut into pieces by the sword energy amidst bursts of shrill screams.

There was not even a corpse, only the deep red blood slowly dripping down, dyeing the ground red.

Such divine power...

Even Zhao Xueyan could not help but frown. She had fought with Xuan Xiao before, but she could clearly sense that the Xihe sword in Xuan Xiao's hand was indeed much more powerful than the Xihe sword in the hands of the man in front of her.

Obviously, what he said about recasting Xihe should not be false.

And the power of this Xihe is so strong that it is the power of a Taoist weapon!

Su Jing held the Xihe sword in his hand, which was boiling with blood mist. The scorching temperature evaporated all the blood on the blade, and a fishy smell gradually filled the surroundings.

He said calmly, "Have you seen enough?"

"I should ask you this question... Have you... killed enough?"

A calm voice, with a hint of anger.

A young man in a pure white and luxurious robe slowly stepped out of the void, with an uncontrollable anger on his face, and shouted, "You two, broke into my territory for no reason, and killed my subordinates. Do you still want to blame me now?"

"Of course I will blame you."

Zhao Xueyan put her spear behind her back and said coldly, "Where are the people here?"

Su Jing looked at the figure quietly...

For a moment, he seemed to be thinking about something.

The young man looked at Su Jing and Zhao Xueyan, and a little scarlet color slowly appeared in his eyes, as if his anger was uncontrollable.

A voice suddenly rang in the ears of the three people.

"Chen'er, don't be rude to the guests!"

The voice was like thunder, ringing in the ears of the three people, but they could not hear the person who spoke.

Su Jing's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Zhao Xueyan, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The Supreme One of Entry!!!