Master of Unlimited Luck

But his face gradually became hard to look.

Why is there no reward?

Isn't it already clear at a glance?

It can only be explained as... He is not a reincarnation at all, he is a native!

What about the true reincarnation?

Xun Lei clearly sent back a message that there are four reincarnations...If he is not, where is the fourth reincarnation?

Gu Yue's face instantly turned pale, and he vaguely sensed an extremely terrifying possibility...

At the moment, she couldn't care about anything else, she hurried away and ran into the hall!

And now...

Inside the hall.

Brothers Zhang Chengyun and Zhang Chengfeng are already out of breath, their faces are pale, and their foreheads are full of beads of sweat. Obviously, they are almost exhausted, and they are almost unable to hold on...

And Cai Zifeng, under Qu Wuyi's hand, is also supporting more and more difficulties. Obviously, Qu Wuyi has gradually figured out his way.

"Hahahaha, you damn native, you have reached this stage now, and you are going to ruin my big things, go to me!"

Using the Taoist secret technique to fight that guy for a long time, seeing that the other party is already dizzy... Indeed, if there is no specifically targeted practice, facing the Taoist spiritual charm technique, it is really hard to resist!Not to mention this is still a native...

Jun Moyan yelled, and couldn't hold back anymore, as long as he killed this damn intrusive native, he would be free when the time comes!

Cai Zifeng faced the little girl alone, and it seemed that he could not last too long, but if he added his own Taoist cultivation technique, the terrible little girl would be absolutely unreasonable!

That's it……

Just kill the native people who got in the way!

"Hahahaha... die!"

Jun Moyan laughed happily, only feeling that his heart was so refreshing. He had been completely driven to the wind before, but now he can turn defeat into victory. Moreover, with his own wisdom, he feels that he is more fulfilling than defeating the enemy with brute force!

That is to say, I have this ability, and the reward this time must be extremely generous!

Thinking, with an extremely enthusiastic mood, the flying sword passed through the gap like a stream of light, and was heading towards Su Jing!

In Jun Moyan's spiritual sense, his flying sword stagnated, and it had directly pierced the opponent's chest!

It's just that the other party seems to be quite powerful...

He directly clamped his flying sword with both hands.

But Fei Jian has passed through his chest, even if he catches it, it...

"Ah~~~!!!"

Su Jing let out a scream and fell to the ground with a thud.

Jun Moyan laughed loudly and shouted to Cai Zifeng: "Cai Zifeng, I'm here to help you!"

Now that he has the chance to win, as long as he kills this little girl, he will hold the chance and be as proud of him. Until now, even the uncle is not willing to shout again.

I was about to control my flying sword and fly towards Qu Wuyi...

But just as he stretched out his hand, he couldn't help but hesitated for a while, and the flying sword moved, but it didn't even fly.

"This...what's going on?"

For the first time, Feijian, who was connected with his own mind, refused his order so clearly.

Jun Moyan is about to look at Su Jing...

But there was a sudden sound of rushing footsteps in his ears. He turned his head and looked around, but he saw Gu Yue rushing in embarrassedly, yelling: "Brother Jun, we are all fooled, the guy outside, He is not a reincarnation at all, he is a native, but in fact, he is really Zhao He!"

"what?"

Jun Moyan screamed, that guy is not a reincarnation, he is Zhao He, what was killed by himself...

"Of course it's my Iron Fist Demon God Su Jing!!!"

With a sharp whistling sound, Su Jing held Jun Moyan's flying sword in one hand, and rushed towards Jun Moyan in strides... And where was his chest pierced?Obviously it's just a little bit of blood red!

My own flying sword, there is no...

how is this possible?I obviously have...

Jun Moyan instinctively wanted to control his flying sword to block, but as before, the flying sword was slow for a moment, and then it flew directly from the palm of the enemy's hand, with a sky full of blood, and it was in front of him. !

But this moment was delayed!

But it's too late...

A flying knife flew directly from that Su Jing's hand, a bit faster than the flying sword, and came towards Jun Moyan.

Jun Moyan hurriedly used the flying sword to block, but the flying sword turned dexterously like a flying sword...After all, the flying sword couldn't catch up!

There was a soft sound, blood spattered!

There was a sudden burst of greatness in Jun Moyan's mind, feeling the faint rhyme on the flying knife. He looked at Su Jing with horror in his eyes, pointed at him and said: "You...you...you unexpectedly Also..."

At this moment, the flying knife pierced the throat, and with the sense of skin connection, he finally determined that this was not a hidden weapon at all, it was clearly... the sword repairing sword!

But isn't he a warrior?

How could a warrior be... Jian Xiu?

Jun Moyan's pupils widened, staring at Su Jing firmly...

And Su Jing frowned, slowly wiped the blood cut out by the flying sword on his hand, waved his hand, the flying sword that belonged to Jun Moyan had already staggered flying from the ground, and was falling to Su Jing. Hands.

"Thank you for your flying sword!"

He smiled and said, "In the future, I can pretend to be Dao Xiu again! And your sword seems to be better than Li Xiuyuan's, very good!"

Jun Moyan: "………………………………”

He wants to say that it is my destiny flying sword, why can you...how can you...

My consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally, finally, I heard a popping sound in my ears.

It seems... is the sound of your body falling down?