Infinite Luck Master

At this time.

Dozens of miles away.

"Ah~~~~ Too fast!!!"

Di Mingqi closed his eyes tightly and dared not look at the scene in front of him. The wind was too strong, as sharp as a knife, and it hurt his skin.

Especially when he was only held by one hand by the other party, it was like a kite floating between heaven and earth, floating without any support.

And on the flying sword...

Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo were not as unbearable as him. Qu Wuyi hid behind Su Jing, and Qu Wuyi nestled in his arms with a shy look.

The two women were one in front and one behind, and their pretty faces were very close, and they could see the strange look in each other's eyes.

At the same time, being so intimate with a man, and being seen by the other party in person... This made him feel even more embarrassed.

Qu Wuyi was fine. After all, Murong Ruo had seen the most unbearable scene before, and the scene today was just child's play.

Murong Ruo didn't get to that point with Su Jing after all. He subconsciously didn't dare to look at Qu Wuyi's eyes. He couldn't help but change the subject and asked, "Where are we going now?!"

"We can only fly east."

Su Jing looked back and said, "Ding Yin won't be able to hold on for long... We must try our best to get to a place far away from the blood demon before he dies."

Now, Bai Mei, this unreliable guy, doesn't know where he is at all. With only the three of us, we are no match for the blood demon... Before we get the purple and green swords, it's not the best time to fight.

We can only run away.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Di Mingqi, who was hanging like a big piece of bacon under him, and thought to himself that at least the protagonist of the plot is with me, I hope he can bring me good luck, right?

Just as the thought fell...

Beside his ears, the reminder of the Lord God sounded.

[Cross-level kill Ding Yin, a master of the Refining Spirit Returning Void Realm! Gain 4000 points of luck! ]

What? !

Su Jing was startled, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Murong Ruo's expression also changed slightly. He communicated with Su Jing and Qu Wuyi in their hearts through telepathy: "Just now I received a reminder from the Lord God, saying that I assisted in killing Ding Yin, a master in the realm of refining spirit and returning to the void, and obtained 2000 luck points. Ding Yin is dead? And... we killed him?

"I also received it. It seems that he did not die at the hands of the blood demon, but died because he was injured by me and died too seriously?"

Su Jing's voice was a bit absurd. So, if I hadn't been too heavy-handed before, maybe he could have held on for a while longer?

But now, he sighed: "We can't care so much now. We must speed up. The blood demon will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity. He will definitely catch up. "

As he spoke, his speed suddenly increased.

"Ahhh, it's too fast, ahhhh..."

Di Mingqi screamed.

At this time, near the Tingquan Terrace...

Ding Yin stood with a sword.

His face was dull, his expression was dejected, and there was a self-deprecating smile on his face.

As a result, in the end, even if he hurt himself, he couldn't exert his own strength to the extreme?

I don't know how many bones in my body have been broken before. Just now, fighting with the blood demon, the violent action, all my internal organs have been pierced by my ribs, right?

Now...

Even if I burned up my years of cultivation, I couldn't move at all. I had used up my last bit of strength just standing here with the sword in vain.

"In the end, I died because of my serious injuries. It's really... This way of dying is really not grand enough."

Ding Yin's face was dejected, and he felt that his death was really much more worthless than Xiaoru's.

But...

"It can be regarded as buying a lot of time. Next, you... wish yourself good luck. "

He sighed.

Ding Yin slowly closed his eyes.

Then, the boundless sea of ​​blood surged and completely submerged him.

After so many years of chivalry, God finally treated him well, allowing him to find a decent owner for the Qixi Sword at the last moment of his life.

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"The blood demon is chasing us!"

Su Jing suddenly said.

"What? !"

The three of them were stunned at the same time and looked back...

But they saw the blood color spreading in the sky, like a red cloud, but with a demonic breath surging. This blood color was like a sea and a tide, and the speed was extremely fast. It was obviously very far away from them a moment ago, but after a moment, even Di Mingqi, who had the worst vision, could see it clearly.

"Since the blood demon has caught up with us, has the hero been killed by him? ! "

Di Mingqi asked with a look of grief on his face.

He had a very good impression of Ding Yin. They met by chance, but he saved his life several times. Even before he died, he was still thinking about his safety... Could such a compassionate person die like this?

"This... well, Ding Yin is indeed dead."

Su Jing looked strange, thinking that your hero Ding was not killed by the blood demon, but by me... and he contributed 4,000 points of luck to me.

But can you say such things casually?

He frowned and said, "No, there are too many of us, and our speed is not as fast as the blood demon. If we continue like this, he will catch up with us sooner or later."

Di Mingqi said firmly: "Why don't you put me down? I'm just a nobody anyway. No one will feel sorry for me even if I die. But you, the task of defeating the blood demon and saving the people now falls on your heads. Your lives are very important."

"No, Ding Yin gave you to us before he died. How can I abandon you?!"

Su Jing shouted: "But if this goes on, it's only a matter of time before we catch up. Brother Di, I have to abandon you first."

"What...ah...ah...ah..."

Di Mingqi screamed in fear, and felt that the hand that was pulling him suddenly exerted force, and then he spun and flew into the sky, dizzy and unable to tell east from west. Even if he was determined to die, he was in the sky and couldn't fly, so he was still terrified.

And after throwing Di Mingqi into the sky, Su Jing pressed Murong Ruo into his arms without hesitation, put his hands together, and pinched out the magic formula.

Close your eyes and concentrate.

A moment later...

He shouted loudly: "Meteor shower!!!"

A little fire spread from his fingertips, and then quickly surged and grew. From the trajectory he flew over, he brought endless surging flames. Finally, all the flames gathered in one place and turned into a flaming meteor with a long tail of fire, smashing towards the place where the endless blood spread.

Amidst the loud bang, countless flames and magma sprayed from the depths of the sea of ​​blood... Instantly evaporated more than half of the sea of ​​blood.

Then...

In a moment.

The sea of ​​blood was closer.

"This is already the most powerful fire-based five-spirit magic I can perform!!!"

Su Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Sure enough, it's useless for this guy... We have to speed up. There is an old guy on Tiandao Peak who is quite powerful. Maybe he can help us!"

As he said, he reached out and grabbed Di Mingqi who fell from the sky. The red snow sword sprinkled pieces of white snow, and his figure disappeared in an instant.