Infinite Luck Master

Such a strange method.

Many reincarnations were not brainwashed, and they still had their own consciousness... Seeing their teammates die in such an unclear way, everyone's face showed a look of vigilance and panic.

For a moment, the momentum dropped greatly. Before, they still had an absolute advantage against the Black Dragon Guards.

But as the fighting spirit in their hearts declined, for a moment, the two sides were evenly matched.

But I don't know what kind of drug the King of Demons gave them. Did he shape their personalities into saints who never forget to sacrifice their lives for the country?

Before, facing Su Jing alone, although they had a slight advantage, this was obviously their limit, and they had no way to kill the enemy.

Now, the Black Dragon Guards are harassing them from far and near. Although the Black Dragon Guards are far less powerful than these Reincarnationists, the most elite among them are also able to compete with them. In addition, they cooperate well, shooting arrows from a distance and harassing from close range, combining long and short distances... and focusing on trapping the enemy, not killing the enemy...

Obviously, Chunyu Yue is quite aware that the strength of these assassins is beyond their ability to bear.

So all his hopes are placed on Su Jing.

From the beginning, he was creating opportunities for Su Jing... and it was also thanks to the Black Dragon Guards.

Su Jing was able to give full play to his abilities.

Holding the Xihe Sword and the Mowang Sword in both hands, the wild flames were crisscrossed, mixed with blood and energy... With the cooperation of the Black Dragon Guards, he was able to have the opportunity to fight against these Reincarnationists alone.

He can be called invincible after entering the Dao, and he cooperates with others when he attacks, facing these enemies whose individual strength is far inferior to Su Jing.

It only took a moment.

Seven or eight reincarnations had already died at Su Jing's hands...

Even so, they still had no intention of retreating.

They still stubbornly bit Su Jing...

Su Jing was quite puzzled. Their goal was to assassinate the officials of the Qin Dynasty, and now it seemed that they were all covered in blood, as if their goal had been achieved.

At this time, they didn't want to retreat quickly...but insisted on staying here to fight with him.

Why?

Is it just because he is a reincarnation?

I always feel that there seems to be other hidden secrets...especially after Su Jing discovered that these reincarnations were not killing tools, but all had their own wisdom.

He was more certain of this.

What exactly was he planning...

Su Jing thought about it carefully for a while, but couldn't figure out anything, so he simply used all his strength to stimulate the power of the Mowang Sword.

It is right to kill these enemies with all his strength.

These people joined forces, and they couldn't even eat me...

This kind of strength is enough to influence a war.

No matter what their real purpose is, eating these reincarnations... I will make a profit.

Thinking of this, he made a move without any hesitation.

In the blink of an eye.

Three more reincarnations screamed miserably, and then fell under Su Jing's sword, and even their bodies shrank, as if all the blood and energy in their bodies were sucked into the Mowang Sword.

The blade of the Mowang Sword also made a clear sound, and it could clearly sense its joy. Obviously, the blood and energy of these enemies made it very satisfied.

So far... more than ten reincarnations have been killed or injured, and the Black Dragon Guards have suffered more casualties. More than two hundred Black Dragon Guards have come, and at least more than sixty have died so far...

But on the battlefield, you can't let any enemy go because of softness.

There was no throbbing in Su Jing's eyes... Even because he was holding the Mowang Sword, his pupils also turned blood red.

Obviously, they were ready to kill.

At the same time.

"Who is it!!!"

A loud shout.

Jixia Sword Palace, under the cracked plaque.

The entrance of Jixia Sword Palace.

Two vigorous figures jumped out...

At this critical moment, as the Jixia Sword Palace is extremely important to the whole of Xianyang, it hides the future fire and inheritance of the Qin Dynasty.

The knowledge and martial arts of all schools of thought are all collected here.

Master Yan obviously also knows the importance of this place. At this moment, the two innate masters are responsible for guarding the Jixia Sword Palace.

However, the innate masters who can be treated with courtesy no matter where they are, facing the enemy who is now attacking, only have time to say three words, and their throats suddenly feel cold.

The two people who just jumped out froze there, still maintaining the posture of jumping out, and did not move.

Then, dozens of figures rushed straight to the deepest part of the Jixia Sword Palace.

These people are all masters...

Their strengths are all outstanding.

They were not like those masters outside who killed anyone they saw, but had a clear purpose.

And their ultimate goal... was...

In the study.

Master Yan, who was sitting there writing furiously, suddenly paused, and then continued to write the contents on his rice paper with a wolf hair brush, saying lightly: "Since you are here, why not show up?"

No one answered.

Outside, you could still hear the croaking of frogs and cicadas, a quiet scene.

Master Yan sighed as he copied the contents: "I am a Confucian cultivator. Even as a supreme master of Taoism, I do not have too strong combat power. If I cooperate with others, I can achieve twice the result with half the effort. However, if I am alone... I will no longer be invincible like ordinary Taoists. You are making trouble outside just to attract many masters to stop me, so that my defense will be empty. Your target has always been me, right?"

Still no one answered.

But in the void, a silver light suddenly flashed...

A sword suddenly appeared, as if it had been here since time immemorial, but it had only found its target today.

The sword flashed, as if it had transcended the limitations of time and space.

Master Yan hummed softly... The hand that was transcribing suddenly paused, and the arm holding the wolf-hair brush stretched back.

The wolf-hair brush handle was right on the tip of the sword.

It was exactly right...

The wolf-hair brush was intact, but the opponent's long sword was directly split in the middle, and the split blades turned into four arrows, breaking free from the restraints of the hilt. Under Master Yan's attack, the blades were already attacking the opponent's heart.

The attacker was shocked instantly...

I didn't expect that my weapon would actually backfire on me.

Seeing that he was doomed, his suspended body suddenly broke free from the restraint of gravity and rose several feet straight up. The sword that should have pierced his heart pierced through his legs... leaving four bloody holes on his legs.

But even though he was seriously injured, he survived after Master Yan's attack.

Master Yan described it lightly, seriously injuring one person... but it seemed like he was just stretching.

He retracted his arm.

He continued to copy ancient books on rice paper, but his face was filled with a look of amazement that he could not help.

He sighed, "Although I am a Confucianist, I also practiced martial arts in the past. With the combination of martial arts and Confucianism, ordinary innate masters can be killed with one blow... It's very simple, but you can dodge my attack. Are assassins so powerful now? No wonder those students in Jixia Sword Palace are not your opponents. It's true... the gap is too big."