Infinite Luck Master

Ding Yin had the strongest overall strength among the crowd... and because of this, even though he was seriously injured, he was still the first person to discover something was wrong.

Then, Su Jing, who had superhuman spiritual awareness, also felt it.

Weird.

Tingquan Terrace, which was still filled with birdsong and flowers just now, was already silent at this moment. There was still water flowing, but no splashing sound could be heard.

It was as if he was watching a TV without sound, with only the picture and a dead silence around him.

Su Jing lowered his head...

On the ground, the grilled fish that had just been cooked was still emitting steaming heat, but there was no smell of the rich oil fragrance from before.

It seemed that hearing, smell, and even... all senses except vision had all lost their abilities.

I don't know when it started. The battle just now was too intense. Who would notice these things?

"It seems that the fisherman benefits from the fight between the crane and the clam."

Su Jing slowly stretched out his hand...

The Red Snow Sword that was circling back and forth in the sky quickly flew back. He has two sets of abilities in his body. Now that he is seriously injured, his strength will naturally be greatly damaged. However, his Taoist strength has not been weakened too much. At least, he can still control the Red Snow Sword with ease.

But the Taoist power cannot be increased by Yuxiao... If he only uses the strength of the Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation Realm, facing such a scene, it seems that...

His pupils slowly narrowed.

Qu Wuyi's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Su Jing. Obviously, she knew that his current state was the weakest among the people present.

Uh, or... the weakest one except Di Mingqi.

Ding Yin panted and said, "Little brother, come here quickly. The blood demon is cunning and circling around now. Don't be careless and be ambushed by him."

Di Mingqi said, "Oh," and hurriedly ran behind Ding Yin.

Ding Yin was suddenly at a loss for words, and said helplessly: "If I go to Xiaoru, I can't protect myself now, how can I protect you?!"

"It's okay, hero, I'll protect you!"

Di Mingqi said loudly.

Ding Yin: "…………………………………………………………"

"Is Brother Su okay?!"

Murong Ruo also carefully protected Su Jing, standing with his sword horizontally, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Su Jing said: "As long as you don't move, it basically won't affect your normal actions..."

Xiaoru, a disciple who had followed him for many years, died tragically, and he had been suppressed in his heart for a long time. Just now, he was ridiculed by Su Jing, and now he was even more angry but had nowhere to vent. Now that he noticed this abnormality, he shouted: "Blood Demon, are you messing around again? The dignified Lord of the Demonic Path, but you can only engage in these inferior conspiracies and tricks, don't you dare to show up?"

"Hehehehe..."

Around, a gloomy smile sounded, with heavy echoes, as if it sounded from all directions at the same time.

The originally clear lake water slowly turned blood red, and then spread in all directions. In just a moment, the entire clear lake surface was stained red, like a sea of ​​blood.

"I have always been here, but you are too incompetent to find me. Now you have the nerve to say that I dare not show up?"

A blood-red figure slowly rose from the lake...

A bright red shirt, a handsome face, and fair skin.

Su Jing showed a look of astonishment on his face, and even Murong Ruo and Qu Wuyi beside him also changed their expressions slightly. The appearance of the person who came was exactly the same as Su Jing.

Su Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Blood Demon?!"

"Hahaha, of course it's me!"

The red-clothed man laughed and said, "You guys are the top leaders of the righteous path. If you were to unite together, even I would have a headache. But now, I just used a little trick and you killed each other. It's like this, the fisherman benefits from the quarrel between the cranes and the clams. Today, let me catch all of you righteous people in one fell swoop. In the future, no one can stop me, the blood demon. I will turn this world into a purgatory. Hahaha..."

"Despicable villain, don't even think about succeeding!"

Xiao Ru shouted angrily and took a step forward... Just as he was about to act, the surging lake water suddenly shook, and the endless blood-colored flood spread in the air, forming tiny red water droplets one after another.

The Blood Demon said playfully: "Xiao Ru, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise..."

Xiao Ru shouted: "What else are you going to do?!"

"Otherwise..."

The Blood Demon's expression of playfulness became more serious, and he waved his hand gently...

In front of him, countless blood-colored water droplets gathered to form a red figure, with red light all over his body, but his face could vaguely see the simple look before.

"Ah... Little monk?!"

Di Mingqi couldn't help but screamed.

Xiaoru's expression also changed slightly...

"Hahahaha, anyone who dies at the hands of the Blood Demon will become my clone, and your disciple is no exception."

The little monk also smiled evilly and said, "Yes, Master, at this moment, I feel more comfortable than ever before. After practicing with you for so many years, I can't even match the skills of becoming the Blood Demon's substitute for one day. It seems that the skills of our Kunlun Mountain are just like this."

Xiaoru's expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and he shouted coldly, "You are not my disciple Yizhen at all. Yizhen will not say such a thing."

"Of course I am not Yizhen, I am the Blood Demon!"

Yizhen suddenly sneered and said, "But I also have all the abilities and memories of Yizhen. If you don't believe me, Master, take a look..."

As he spoke, blood suddenly appeared in his palm, and he pushed it out from a distance towards Xiaoru.

The blood-colored palm was extremely huge, seemingly real and unreal, and it directly flew towards Xiaoru to suppress him...

Xiaoru hurriedly dodged and shouted, "Is this the Great Subduing Magic Seal of my Kunlun Sect?! How despicable, Blood Demon, you use your filthy magic power to perform my Kunlun magic skills, you really deserve to die, I will kill the demons today!"

He was so angry that he didn't care about the bloody battle he had just experienced?

With a loud shout, he casually turned the Kunlun Sect's treasure, the head of the Buddhist beads, on his neck, into a ring, flashing endless compassionate Buddha light, and flew towards the blood-colored Yizhen... In an instant, the sky was full of Buddha light, and the sound of Sanskrit dispelled most of the bloody and stinking smell.

"Hahahaha... This is Kunlun's treasure, it looks like nothing more than that!"

Yizhen laughed sarcastically, retreated, shook his hand, and the blood lake under his feet gushed out endless blood, drowning the Buddhist beads... But the Buddhist beads were unstoppable, containing the power of great compassion, and Yizhen couldn't resist it. He retreated in embarrassment and tried his best to avoid the pursuit of the Buddhist beads, but in the blink of an eye, he was directly entangled by the Buddhist beads and trapped in it.

"Ah~~~!!!"

He screamed miserably, and thick white smoke came out of his body, as if the temperature of the Buddhist beads was extremely high and was about to burn him alive.

"Master, help... I was wrong, my disciple was wrong!!!"

Yizhen screamed in pain.

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