Master of Unlimited Luck

Su Jing fixedly looked at the thunderous place behind him. For the first time, hatred appeared on his face, and he muttered: "Han Wugou, in the future, I will kill you for revenge for Grandpa Xianghuan! !!!"

He didn’t cry any more and went back to Xianghuan, because Su Jing knew that he was poisoned and faced two powerful opponents. He was still injured. Qin Zheng spent many years setting up the game. If he goes, not only Can't change any results, but will make Xianghuan's eyes dead!

escape!

Only by escape can Xianghuan's sacrifice be worthwhile!

There was a weird whimper in his throat, and Su Jing rubbed a hand on his face fiercely, with some crystal ice beads on his palm...

"Now is not the time to cry! Wait until the revenge is avenged in the future, then, cry hard and happy!"

He turned around without hesitation and ran away in the opposite direction!

Xiang Huan's shot is very measured, and he is pushing himself towards the gate of Afang Palace, but here is...

This place is not far from Jixia Academy!!!

Su Jing did not hesitate to turn the direction and ran towards the Jixia Academy.

Half of Jixia Academy is in Afang Palace, and half is in Xianyang City... Go out from there. Although it is a little farther away, it is definitely safer!

If you don't know how to work lightly, then instill all the true energy in your body into your legs, running at a speed like a cheetah, as long as you don't release all the true energy in your body in one go, then with Mingyu Gong's endless vigor, he will not worry about the worries of skill.

suddenly!!!

"Who? How dare to run here in the middle of the night..."

"kill!!!"

There was a fierce light in Su Jing's eyes, and the hostility in his heart had nowhere to be released. Now, when he saw the ten-member team, he roared and rushed directly!

"His Royal Highness Eleven?!"

"No, he wants to run away!"

"Catch him, catch him alive! Don't hurt his life..."

The voice just fell, and the black figure looked like a hungry wolf into the flock!

"Suffer to death!"

The Qishangquan, full of strength, hits the leader of the general with a crisp sound of broken bones... The power of the Qishangquan is almost on the same level as the innate martial arts, plus innate skills. The urging, even if it was only a qi-refining pulse, the power of this fist was unexpectedly strong, and the headed general broke his muscles and was immediately killed!

He stepped forward and grabbed the whistle in his hand, then crushed it in his palm to prevent them from telling the news!

"Take him!"

"He knows martial arts... be careful!"

"kill!!!"

Xinshin's palm hits it, and he is facing the knife that was slashed in front of him. The sharp blade that had been heading towards Su Jing's shoulder turned a weird bend and slashed towards the neck of the person who made the knife!

"Ah~~~!!!"

The scream...

In Yuanchen Continent, realm does not mean everything!

If Murong can match the Hebi Weng of Shenhai Realm with his own skills and abilities, Su Jing's practice is not weaker than hers, except for combat experience and skill proficiency that are far from comparable... …others……

At the very least, facing these ordinary guards with the highest and only three channels of qi, even if they are bullied by one enemy and ten, they dare not to kill him, but he recruits human lives, and even takes the top!

The transfer of flowers and jade is weird and unparalleled, you can easily reverse the opponent's moves, the seven wound punches are extremely powerful, and one punch is seven wounds. Whenever hits, the bones and tendons are broken, killing people!

"Go to death for me!"

With this martial arts that has never appeared in Yuanchen Continent, several people have been killed in a few breaths!

Obviously, it was the first time to kill, but Su Jing didn't have the slightest discomfort, but his heart was full of sadness.

My last relative!

The last elder in this world is gradually dying for his own life!

He is dying...because of himself!

Why did Han Wugou stay by his side for several years?Instead of looking for the traces of Xianghuan early?!

It is because he wants to gain his trust completely, and he doesn't need to do anything at that time. As long as he sees his attitude of trust in him, then Xianghuan will naturally let go of his previous guard and believe in Han Wugu with all his heart!

In the past few years, what he has fought for is the blank after the absolute trust, the opportunity to strike!

In order to deal with Xianghuan, he and Qin Zheng had tolerated for many years...

They took advantage of Xianghuan's trust in themselves.

"Dead!"

The fierce boxing strength, with the meaning of ice-cold bone erosion, violently rushed into the enemy's body like a volcanic eruption!

Freeze all the flowing liquid you encounter, and break all the hard things you encounter!

The middle fist was too late to scream, his body was directly covered with a thick layer of frost, his eyes raised... he stood straight there, frozen to death!

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Su Jing was panting low, his forehead was already full of cold sweat, his arm was already broken, and he was forced to move flowers and jade, and the pain was even worse at this moment!

But this is just the lowest-level guard, and he has delayed such a long time. If you encounter a master...

Suddenly, there was a sound of admiration in the ear!

"What an overbearing technique! You killed people and even the corpse was frozen. As expected, you hid so deeply...None of us expected that you would cultivate such a pure innocence without making a sound. !"

"Who?!!!"

Su Jing suddenly turned around, with a guarded look on his face!

Chapter 82—Freedom or Death

"Han Wugou, you traitor, die!"

The sword of Xianghuan, the thunder aspect!

Even though it is not as aggressive as before, but the speed is so fast, it is really like thunder and lightning!