Master of Unlimited Luck

His arm had been cut directly from the elbow, and the break was missing from the two girls Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo, and then the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword passed directly through his extremely thick neck.

Bring out a splash of red blood.

The pupils of King Golden Wheel Falun Gong were wide open, so he kept the posture of splitting his palms, and stopped moving...

His throat was pierced, and he...ho...hoh, breathing heavily...

Wanting to turn his head back, Qixing Longyuan was sharp, but he couldn't look back.

King Golden Wheel Phantom, looking at the two flying knives nailed to the ground, intermittently said: "Dao...is Taoist...you are also...you are also...different...different...you...dead It's..."

Su Jing's pupils shrank, and he shouted: "Let's see who is dead!"

The voice fell.

Another white brilliance flashed, and the third almost transparent flying knife was directly nailed to his forehead.

The key points are hit one after another...

The pupils of King Golden Wheel Falun were finally dull, and with a bang, his huge body fell to the ground.

"Dead...dead?"

Qiu Chuji looked at the Jinlun Fa King who was besieged by Su Jing and died in shock, with a sad expression on his face.

Turning to look at the corpses of his two younger brothers, they found that one of the two younger brothers was dead with only blood, and the other was dead, with broken bones...

At the moment, his face was even more sad.

Sun Buer was already whimpering in a low voice.

And Su Jingshen gasped deeply, and said, "Finally died...This guy, I didn't expect it to be so hard to fight. This time, Yu Xiao has really exhausted all his skills and has to recharge again."

Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo also each took back their weapons, and both panted violently. Even though the two women have not been exhausted since the battle, they have already worn out eight to nine. There is not much left. .

"It's not over yet..."

Qu Wuyi said.

"Ok, I know."

The 578th chapter burst treasure

Su Jing's right hand was severely wounded, so he could only stand with the sword in his left hand, enduring the pain, and grabbed a hand from the King of the Golden Wheel. Even Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo didn't notice, a small box had fallen into his hands.

lucky……

At that time, I only thought that I must kill the King of the Golden Wheel in front of Qiu Chuji and the three of them. However, I didn't expect that by chance, I had to make up the last cut with my own hands, and then burst out a treasure box.

Naturally, I can't say more about getting a cheap price. He slowly walked to Qiu Chuji and the others with his sword, and said, "Brother Qiu, Brother Ma, let's change our grief!"

"Oh... this is also the dictates of heaven. I really teach that this catastrophe is true. It's a blessing to be able to survive the catastrophe by dying so many people."

Ma Yu sighed long, with a look of grief still on his face, but he had already begun to speak to comfort his younger brothers.

"It's not over yet."

Su Jing said sternly: "You should have heard what the King of the Golden Wheel said before. They have already besieged nearly 10,000 Mongolian Tartars under the mountain. As long as you die and the dragons have no leader, they will immediately attack the mountain... King Jinlun is dead, and they are still under the mountain..."

"Then fight with them!"

Qiu Chuji shouted: "Our Quanzhen Sect also has thousands of disciples. Everyone is familiar with martial arts. If we use formations against the enemy, it is hard to say which one wins and which loses!"

"But if so, what about the inheritance of our Quanzhen Sect?"

Su Jing was furious, and shouted: "The Quanzhen Sect has been passed down to the present, but three generations... Do you have to watch the hard work of the old man and his uncle and be destroyed under the Mongolian iron hoof?"

"Then... what shall we do?"

"Uncle Uncle and his old family left behind the huge foundation of Zhongnanshan...but the reason why Quanzhen Sect is famous is not the famous mountain of Zhongnanshan, but the chivalrous spirit of Quanzhen's disciples walking the rivers and lakes and eliminating violence and peace! "

Su Jing said with a serious expression: "As long as the Quanzhen Sect disciples are still there and you are still there, then Quanzhen Sect will not perish. What they destroy is just the residence you depend on!"

"Yes, the younger brother is right!"

Qiu Chuji's eyes lit up and said, "People are still there, where can Quanzhen Sect be rebuilt?"

"But there are many Mongol Tartars under the mountain, how should we leave?"

Ma Yu smiled bitterly and said: "If you fight hard with those Yuan soldiers, even if you are undefeated, the disciples will suffer a lot of casualties."

"Don't worry, I have a way...I can let everyone safely escape from Zhongnan Mountain!"

Qiu Chuji asked: "How to escape?!"

Su Jing smiled and said, "It's very simple... Tomb of the Living Dead!"

"what?!"

Qiu Chuji and others' complexions changed drastically.

Ma Yu was even more surprised: "Little brother, no, the first teacher has repeatedly warned us not to disturb our neighbors, so Quanzhen disciples are not allowed to step closer to the tomb... How can we..."

"Is the dead important or the living important?!"

Su Jing said, "Besides, the uncle and his old man are afraid that you will disturb the neighbors, but now there is no one in the tomb of the living dead. I think you all know where the little dragon girl is... and what are you worried about ?"

"This... also true!"

Wang Chuyi said sternly: "Brother, the younger brother is right. Now it is about the life and death of my Quanzhen Sect. Even if the Chongyang Master is still alive, I will never let these disciples die because they stick to the rules!"

"This... Broken Dragon Stone..."

"Once the Dragon Stone is put down, it can't be opened again, but now we have three magic weapons in our hands. Could it be that we still can't cut a hole for people to walk on?"

Su Jingzheng said: "I know that there is a mechanism in the ancient tomb that can go straight to the foot of the Houshan Mountain, and there is no soldiers besieged. This mechanism is the last escape route reserved for you by the Chongyang Master! , When will you wait? Now the Mongolian Tartar has not received the signal and never went up the mountain, but after a long time, they can't help it... We have limited time, let's leave quickly!"

"Also...Alright! Chuyi, you quickly go find those disciples, and carefully evacuate to the tomb, be careful, don't move too much, it arouses the attention of the Tartars."

"Brother, I know!"

As soon as the king responded, he went out quickly.

"The little brother..."

Su Jing said solemnly, "Sister Sun, borrow the Qiushui Sword for a use!"

Qu Wuyi blinked in confusion, wondering if you have a Qingming Sword in your hand, but the sword demon Dugu's weapon is naturally sharp and unmatched, why borrow a sword...