Master of Unlimited Luck

Wang Anning ignored it, but laughed wildly: "Success to death... Today, I will surely let you die!"

As he said, Jian Wuo collapsed suddenly, and the Jian Wuo, which was nearly one hundred meters long, rolled towards Su Yi and the other four...

In an instant, the mud splashed to a height of hundreds of meters, and the ground was shortened by a sword plow to a depth of several meters... The blood mist immediately became more...

"The hateful Dao Xiu... doesn't he care about the lives of these people?"

Shangguanyi's face showed a hideous and angry look, looking at the sword vortex that seemed to sweep the world, but he sighed dejectedly, with an expression of annoyance on his face, thinking that if I can spare more time to practice martial arts in normal days, what As for facing this sword vortex but helpless?!

Qu Wuyi's pupils tightened, but in the face of this destructive power, he had no idea, and shouted, "Su Jing!!!"

"understand!"

Su Jing showed a fierce look on his face, and shouted, "Shall I fight it? Then fight with you...Look at my 20 success and power!!!!"

In the arms!

Above the Yuxiao, endless red light suddenly bloomed, and all of his own skills gathered on the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss in his hand.

"Ha~~~!!!"

He yelled, and the figure was flying directly, with the sword tied behind his back!

In an instant, huge sword wings have spread from behind him...

"Is that hateful sword skill again? Back then, I was worried that my spiritual consciousness would be exhausted and I would accidentally hurt my eldest brother. I didn't dare to fight with you. Today, I will definitely let you know that even if it is a sword skill, it is not comparable to my Taoist magic. what!"

Wang Anning's pupils glowed with ferocious red light...

Jian Wushao, with awe-inspiring sword spirit, swept towards Su Jing!

"Die!"

Su Jing burst into a shout, but the sword wings behind him did not turn into a sword rain and flew out, but suddenly contracted inside him... and then...

A silver light appeared at his fingertips!

Fast as a meteor, as fast as thunder.

Thousands of sword spirits converge in one...

Panic-the second type!!!

The 510th chapter Mingyu mutation

Retreat for nearly a month.

Su Jing is not just digesting the bone-washed chalcedony in his body!

Even more, finally opened up the second bridge of heaven and earth!

The muscles and veins in the body are exhausted, and the true qi reaches the realm of great circulation...

Divine Sea Realm!

The true spirit is turbulent and thick, like the sea like waves.

With the help of Yuxiao, today's Su Jing, with his 20 successful powers, has enough qualifications to perform the second form of the Myriad Tribulation!

The second form of the Myriad Tribulation, although only a sword aura, is not as gorgeous as the first form before, but it is simple and unpretentious, but contains the beauty of returning to the original!

As if the space is stagnant in an instant!

Only the sword aura was still moving, and it pierced out, full of thousands of troops, in a state of invincibility, and in the bang, it directly tore the hundred-meter-long sword vortex, as if entering the realm of nothing. .

In the loud noise, the sword vortex shattered immediately...

The Jian Qi did not stop, still heading towards Wang Anning.

"Ah~~~~"

Wang Anning let out a miserable scream, and Su Jing's sword energy had penetrated his chest directly...

Then the wound immediately froze, half of his body almost didn't listen to his commands, and wanted to take off, but couldn't.

With a scream, he had staggered and fell from the beam of the house, but he was in the air, a ring like a ghost and charm, quietly appeared beside him, holding the right glove of his pinch. ...

next moment.

A more screaming scream sounded.

Wang Anning's right arm has been directly thrown high...

With a roar, the flying sword hovered, piercing Qu Wuyi's forehead.

Qu Wuyi dodges and flies back... Avoid Feijian!

But my heart couldn't help but get angry secretly, is this Dao Xiu taking such a big advantage in the face of Wu Xiu?He is already at the peak of Shenhai, a man who is almost innate, and he is still bound to face him alone. If Su Jing did not help, I am afraid that most of the defeat...

The strength of this guy is really... tricky!

It's just that Su Jing... is much stronger than imagined.

Thinking about it, she looked up.

But I could only see Su Jing in the air.

He actually...

"Success!"

Su Jing burst into a shout, seeing the mess around him, and the screaming and miserable voices were endless, and all this was done by this Wang Anning.

During this time, he was extremely happy with the people around him, but now because of this guy, many innocent people have died tragically...

Where can I bear it?

Wan Shen Jie's second type of sword broke his sword vortex, and he himself jumped straight down. Although he is a martial artist, he can carry his body with spiritual consciousness like Lingyue , Really silent, but in the blink of an eye, it has reached his side...

A palm hit his face directly, and the skull cracked in an instant, and then he didn't stop, holding his face, and slapped him fiercely on the broken brick wall.

In the mud splashing, Wang Anning spit out a mouthful of blood, just about to fight back...

But the spiritual sense that was exhausted in the body was suddenly messed up, and it was not under my control...

But Su Jing, who held up his Seven-Star Longyuan high and was about to slay it with a single sword, couldn't help being taken aback, with a look of shock on his face.

"You...what did you do..."