Infinite Luck Master

"You killed Po Lu, today I will make you pay with blood, prepare to die!"

The roar of the dragon's roar resounded between heaven and earth, and the palm power surged, driving back all the Yin corpses around him. Guo Jing alone faced the countless Yin corpses and went upstream... His footsteps did not stop for a moment, and he quickly approached Li Feng!

As Li Feng said before, facing a single opponent, except for the encirclement, there is actually no difference between 100,000 and 10,000!

Guo Jing was facing only dozens of Yin corpses at the same time. If he was besieged for a long time, he would naturally die of exhaustion. But now, he is in high spirits, how can he be weak at all? !

Li Feng's face was gloomy...

Even if it was her, facing Guo Jing's powerful attack, she had to temporarily avoid the front and kept retreating.

Su Jing's face also changed slightly, and he cursed: "Fuck, I knew you bastards were using me. Of the three jade pendants I gave him, only the first one is usable!"

Yi Yun: "…………………………………………"

Obviously, he actually put one of the two jade pendants in Guo Jing's hand, wanting to use Guo Jing's hand to kill Li Feng. After all, apart from anything else, this guy committed a divine punishment in this plane, and all the innate masters would not spare him. With so many innate masters taking the lead, why should Wu Yi and the others take risks? What's more, apart from anything else, they also lack the appropriate means to hurt Li Feng!

Knowing that he was being fooled, Su Jing sighed: "I knew that you, senior brother, are really the same as normal reincarnations, focusing on mission victory... and not caring about the friendship between the master and the sect."

As he spoke, seeing the countless Yin corpses swarming towards him, Su Jing's face did not change, but his figure slowly floated up and stopped in the air, and in front of him, two white streams of light were running and flowing, which were the meteorite flying knives!

As his figure rose, the Yin corpses could not reach him immediately.

Yi Yun's face was gloomy, and he said: "You can actually control two flying swords at the same time... Junior brother, you are beyond my expectation. But seeing how you are chased by the Yin corpse, who did you hand over the jade pendant to? As for whether to talk about the friendship between the master and the disciple, although I calculated you, I also wanted to spare your life, but you wanted to kill all of us from the beginning... Junior brother, who is the one who doesn't care about the friendship between the master and the disciple?!"

His figure also flew up slowly, and the flying sword shuttled in front of him...

There was anger in his pupils!

Seeing that his beloved was injured because of his own fault, Yi Yun felt guilty like a poisonous insect gnawing at him. Even if this person was a fellow disciple who had talked to him happily before, he wanted to tear him into pieces!

Su Jing sighed, "I can't help it. I don't care about the friendship between master and disciple for you. Or, I don't need to care about it."

"What do you mean?!"

"No, let's do it!"

Su Jing raised his palms flatly, and there was lightning in his palms...

The white light flowed, and the meteorite flying knife drew a mysterious arc at the same time, flying towards Yi Yun. In Su Jing's palm, a thunder light roared like a cannon, directly hitting Yi Yun's chest.

"Okay, today, I will see the ability of my junior brother from the branch sect!"

Yi Yun's face was gloomy, and he roared. The huge illusory figure on his body quickly turned into solidity. He stretched out his two palms and directly grabbed Su Jing's two flying knives... Although the flying knives were sharp, the illusory shadow was between the real object and the illusory, but he was not afraid at all and directly included the flying knives!

As for the thunder roar, Yi Yun simply ignored it...

With a loud bang, the lightning flashed and splashed, but it didn't even blast away the illusory shadow.

"Hahahaha, this is the art of transformation that can only be practiced by those who have entered the final stage of refining qi and transforming spirit. You are only refining essence and transforming qi. The gap between us is too big. You can't break my art of transformation at all!"

Yi Yun laughed angrily and shouted: "It's you, junior brother, die!"

He raised his right hand high!

And then it fell with a bang...

A loud bang.

It was like the roar of the air, and he couldn't even see any clues, but he could feel that something was brewing around him. Su Jing hurriedly jumped to dodge. Sure enough, the place where he just stood exploded and twisted immediately.

The power was so strong that it was terrifying. Those Yin corpses who were a little closer didn't know how to dodge, but in the blink of an eye, they were directly blown into blood foam...

In terms of the power of magic, this guy is far superior to himself!

Although Su Jing did not use the Taoist method as his main method, and even because his power has always been too weak, he worked hard to strengthen Mingyu Gong and ignored Taoism.

But after all, holding the sword book, he would have a lot of magical attack methods... The original intention was to use it to ambush people, but I didn't expect that now there would be a time when these spells would be used as the main attack method...

The two of them fought with Taoist methods in the air, and for a while there were thunder and lightning, floods and flames on the field.

Even Guo Jing, whose brain had long been occupied by hatred, couldn't help but be stunned, thinking to himself, when did his son-in-law have such divine power? !

But even as an outsider in his industry, he could see that Su Jing was obviously at a disadvantage... His attack couldn't break Yi Yun's shield armor at all. On the contrary, every time Yi Yun summoned a spell, Su Jing would be exhausted!

"Hahahaha... This is your own fault. Originally, you could still keep your life!"

Yi Yun tore with both hands, as if countless thunders were contained in his fingertips. The roaring lightning reverberated between heaven and earth, and from time to time, a bolt of lightning fell right where Su Jing was standing. The roaring sound was endless, as if it was a divine punishment from heaven. Regardless of the power of the Taoist magic, the momentum was really amazing!

But even though the thunder was unparalleled and Su Jing was extremely fast, it was not difficult to dodge it...

In his spare time, he shouted: "Don't think that I only have this ability, watch me!"

As he said that, two white lights went to Yi Yun's ribs at the same time.

"I've already said it, it's just a last gasp!"

Yi Yun shouted: "Junior brother, if you surrender, I can still promise to give you a quick death for the sake of our fellow disciples!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hands, and the shield armor immediately clamped the meteorite flying knife...

"But I won't consider the friendship of fellow disciples."

Su Jing said in a low voice: "I won't talk about friendship with the dead."

As the voice fell, one of the meteorite flying knives suddenly became blurred, but a third one suddenly broke away from the other flying knife and was nailed to Yi Yun's forehead!

"Ah~~~!!!"

Yi Yun screamed and ducked to avoid it. The flying knife flew over his head... and almost nailed him directly on the forehead!

After a trip between life and death, he was still in shock, but he saw Su Jing rushing to his front while he was dodging. It was just a blink of an eye, and he was already... close at hand.

Why is he so close? !

Yi Yun was surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to have a third flying sword, but it's a pity... it's still useless. The gap is too big. You die!"

He held the Meteorite Flying Knife tightly in both hands and stabbed Su Jing in front of him... He was going to kill him with his own treasure.

Su Jing was not afraid, but a slightly proud look appeared on his face, muttering, "This time, I'm a general!"

Thanks to Xinghai Zhutian for the 200 reward!